ushernet Chapter 554: Audiovisual Class? This is the Best!
Chapter 554: Audiovisual Class? This is the Best!
TL: Hanguk
Inside Sejun’s mental world.
“Alright. Come at me.”
The expressionless thought projection of Amur Lange curled a finger at Sejun.
Srrrng.
Although Amur was unarmed, Sejun didn’t let his guard down in the slightest and drew his sword.
Magic Swordsmanship.
He infused magic power into it.
Woong.
The sword hummed, and a transparent energy formed along the blade.
“Here I come!”
Sejun charged at Amur, swinging the sword with all his might.
Whooong.
A strong gust of wind blew along the path of Sejun’s sword.
A clean strike.
This was the swordsmanship he had learned after getting pummeled by Master Bo...
Thwack!
“Urgh!”
But what came back was Amur’s solid fist.
“Ugh.”
That really hurts.
Sejun’s face twisted in pain as he shook it off and looked up.
“Again.”
Amur moved his finger in the same starting position.
Seeing Amur like that made Sejun furious.
So he charged in recklessly.
“Hyah!”
Thwack!
“Eeyop!”
Thwack!
“Die-!”
Thwack thwack thwack!
Only Sejun ended up getting beaten to a pulp.
And then,
“Again.”
Amur’s expressionless thought moved his finger again to provoke Sejun.
However,
How can someone be this bad?
Inwardly, Amur was shocked at Sejun’s skill level.
Because Sejun was a farmer, Amur had left behind an extremely weak thought...
But Sejun’s skills were so lacking, Amur couldn’t even pretend to lose.
At this rate, there was no solution...
While Amur’s thought thought was feeling overwhelmed by Sejun’s incompetence,
“I’m done.”
Something even more baffling happened.
“What?!”
“I’m not taking the test.”
“You’re saying you won’t accept the reward?!”
“Yes. I’m just leaving.”
Sejun, who had been beaten too much, was now sulking.
What’s wrong with this guy?
The order Amur had received from his main body was to test Sejun’s qualifications and give him the reward.
But now he refused to take the test?
No matter what, he had to give him the reward.
“Ahem. I’ll go easy on you this time, so come at me.”
“No thanks.”
“I really will go easy on you.”
“If you could’ve done that, you should’ve done it earlier.”
“That’s... I’m sorry. Instead, I’ll change the test method.”
Desperately trying to make Sejun accept the reward, Amur Lange cajoled him.
“You’re changing the test?”
“That’s right. If you watch the Holy Battle of the Apostles of Creation against the Apostles of Destruction until the end, I’ll consider you as having passed the test.”
He decided to replace the test with a history lesson.
A test you pass just by watching.
“I’ll do it!”
Audiovisual class? This is the best!
Sejun happily agreed, and the battle between the Apostles of Creation and the Apostles of Destruction began unfolding before Sejun.
At a speed of nearly 10,000 times normal. Such speed was only possible because it was within the mental world.
The first battle was between 9 Apostles of Destruction, excluding Seats 1, 2, and 3, and 50 Apostles of Creation.
Kwagwang!
Boom!
“Oh.”
The flashy battle, almost like watching a movie, had Sejun completely engrossed.
As the battle continued, the number of Apostles of Creation gradually decreased, and the Apostles of Destruction they fought against also dwindled.
About 5 hours into the battle,
Blank stare...
Sejun started to get bored. No matter how flashy the battle, after 5 hours, it was just boring.
After 10 hours,
Krrr...
Sejun realized that he could fall asleep even in his mental world.
At one point, the terrifying figure of Blackie, fighting against the Apostles of Creation, appeared. However, thanks to Sejun falling asleep, Blackie’s identity remained hidden.
“Ahem. I should speed this up.”
While Sejun slept, Amur increased the speed to 300,000 times.
Amur figured that if Sejun watched this entire 3,000-year-long battle, he’d probably quit halfway through.
After several tens of hours passed,
“It’s over. Wake up.”
Amur woke Sejun, who had been dozing off while watching the battle.
“Umm. Is it over?!”
“Yes. You’ve passed the test, so the reward is now yours.”
[You have passed the test left by Amur Lange.] [You have received the reward left by Amur Lange.]
“Kyoot kyoot kyoot. A portal scroll creates a portal connected to a specific place!”
At Sejun’s question, Iona explained.
“Really?”
When Sejun turned the painting over, the back was filled with densely drawn magic circles.
The front was the painting, and the back was a scroll containing a magic circle.
Sejun checked the options of the portal scroll.
[Portal Scroll]
→ A scroll engraved with portal magic by Amur Lange, the Apostle of Creation.
→ The back of the scroll is painted with the images of those permitted to enter the portal.
→ The portal remains active for 24 hours once opened.
→ Linked Portal Coordinates: Temple of the Creator God.
→ Usage Restriction: Black Tower’s Tower Farmer Park Sejun having magic power of 50,000 or more.
→ Creator: Amur Lange, Apostle of Creation.
→ Grad
“A portal connected to the Temple of the Creator God...”
The grade is really high?
The scroll itself wasn’t that special, but since the Temple of the Creator God was a place no one could enter without permission, its grade was elevated to 5 stars.
If I go there, could I meet the Creator God who they say ran away?
“But hmm....”
I only have around 12,000 magic power.
And even that was achieved by borrowing various powers, talents, titles, and stats from other Tower Farmers.
“There’s no Black Tower’s Tower Farmer Park Sejun with magic power of 50,000 in this world.”
Sejun grumbled as he carefully put away the portal scroll.
Even if he couldn’t use the scroll, the painting itself, depicting his companions, was precious enough.
“Let’s go.”
“Puhuhut. Alright, meow!”
[Hehe. Yes!]
Kueng!
Kking!
“Kyoot kyoot kyoot. Yes.”
After collecting Amur Lange’s reward, Sejun left the mansion with his companions.
As Sejun and his companions departed,
Shhhk.
The mansion disappeared, and snow began to gently pile up in its place.
And then,
“Wow, it’s snowing!”
Sejun stopped and watched the falling snow with his companions.
Grrrgle.
“Ah, I’m hungry.”
Sejun boiled ramen, the fastest meal he could prepare. After starving for three days, his hunger was unbearable.
Although Cuengi had fed him bits of food while he was unconscious, he hadn’t been able to chew properly, so he hadn’t eaten much.
A little while later,
“Ahh. This is amazing!”
Sejun took a sip of the ramen broth and let out a sigh of satisfaction.
Slurp.
He began eating in earnest.
The taste of ramen eaten while breathing out white puffs under the heavily snowing sky was truly the best.
Kuhehehe. Kueng!
[Hehe. Dad, drink some coffee!]
To top it off, Cuengi made him a delicious cup of coffee.
“Ahh. My son is the best!”
Kuhehehe.
Sejun patted Cuengi on the head as he sipped the coffee.
“Hehehe. I’m so happy.”
But... why do I feel like I’m forgetting something?
While Sejun was basking in slightly uneasy happiness,
-Sejun! What happened?!
-Son-in-law, promises are important things!
“Son-in-law Park, didn’t you say you’d cook for Aileen every day?!”
“Waaah! Brother-in-law, why did you lie?! Hurry and come back!”
Sejun’s in-laws on the 99th floor of the Tower were in danger.
[The Tower’s Administrator says to try the new dish she just made.]
This was all because Aileen had started cooking again while Sejun was unconscious for three days.
At that moment,
[The Tower’s Administrator shouts not to touch the food.]
[The Tower’s Administrator says this food is for my Sejun since he’s awake now.]
Fortunately, Aileen noticed that Sejun had woken up, and the in-laws were freed from Aileen’s cooking.
-Sejun, thank you!
-Son-in-law, we’ll never forget your sacrifice!
“Son-in-law Park, thank you!”
“Brother-in-law, you’re the best!”
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The in-laws expressed their gratitude to Sejun.
And then,
[The Tower’s Administrator says to try the food she made quickly.]
“Oh?!”
Sejun finally realized what he had forgotten.
“W.o.W.Th.is.is.de.li.cious.”
Sejun ate the food while speaking more robotically than a robot.
He put Aileen’s food into his mouth,
Gulp. Gulp.
and washed it down by forcing it down his throat with a drink.
[Hehe. Sejun-nim, you can do it!]
While Flamie cheered him on, enthusiastically waving her leaves, the night grew deeper.
And then,
There are only 5 days left that I can spend with Sejun-nim...
Flamie felt sad as the vacation flew by in an instant and resolved to create even more memories with Sejun.
However,
[But the more I think about it, the angrier I get! Sejun-nim fainted, and we lost 3 days of vacation!]
Flamie, still holding a grudge, couldn’t forgive Amur no matter how hard she tried.
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