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Choi SeopHo frowned, his eyes filled with madness and screamed into the crystal ball as if he was trying to break it.

 

“Understood.”

 

A concise answer came back from the other side of the crystal ball, which had received Choi SeopHo’s flustered emotions.

 

Choi SeopHo pulled the handle in front of him shaped like the rudder of a ship as hard as he could.

 

Bam!

 

A frantic explosion sound erupted from the rear of the Puavolti by the handle being pulled in an instant.

 

The steel rear wheel of the car made of the Levid Steel, which was known to be the lightest metal known in , started to rotate with tremendous momentum.

 

The car dug out as much soil as possible with its rear wheels and then jumped forward with a blast.

 

There was a drawing of a ‘Horace riding a thunderstorm cloud' engraved on the car’s dashboard with a weird color.

 

“Do you know who I am?! I’m fuckin’ Choi SeopHo! NGTEC’s representative Director, Choi SeopHo!”

 

Choi SeopHo, feeling an exhilarating sense of speed, spilled his big drops of drool on his lips and began to immerse himself into a deeper madness.

 

Then he took one hand off the handle, pulled a Vanetic from his pocket, and began to roll it around his neck frantically like a man with an itch.

 

Soon, black veins appeared from his neck to the base of his chin, and there was only a hazy expression on his face as if he was immersed in ecstasy.

 

Choi SeopHo arrived at the NGTEC factory in an instant and hurried to the entrance.

 

As soon as he opened the huge glass door and entered, the employees waiting on either side greeted him.

 

“Director!”

 

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“Welcome!”

 

Choi SeopHo’s chin raised up as he received the greeting.
Then someone appeared in front of him.

 

He was the man who was having a conversation with Choi SeopHo in the car.

 

“Did you take the drug again? I’ve told you this many times, but…
Director, you are the representative of…”

 

“Shut it.”

 

“Until when do you plan on living like that? The Chairman…”

 

“I said shut it!”

 

“I heard about the guild called the .
Do you know that the Information Guild has already added it to the ‘removal target’’ list?”

 

The middle-aged man, who did not budge despite Choi SeopHo's threats, started to take his shots back at him.

 

“How about you focus on what’s coming at you first? The company’s about to be harmed in ‘more than one way’, as you said, so you better take good care of it, you got that?”

 

Choi SeopHo spoke in a very threatening tone as he approached the middle-aged man all the way in his face.

 

“If you don’t stop this then our business partners will be fucked too, you hear that? Those fuckers from other companies took their turns on the product I created.
And when that goes out to the public, then we are all fucked, not just me.”

 

Then he stuck his fist into the middle-aged man’s chest, turned around, and moved on.

 

The middle-aged man with a furious expression on his face for the first time opened his mouth in a very low voice toward the employees who were frozen on either side of him.

 

“Everyone, equip the best items given out to you in your inventory.
From now on, nobody passes through here, and I mean nobody.”

 

“Yes, Director Park.”

 

At the words of Director Park, the NGTEC employees who lined up on both sides of him bowed their heads with determination.

 

It was a completely different reaction from the reaction they had shown to Choi SeopHo, who had just passed by filled with anger.

 

Park SeongChil, who was level 59, highest among the employees of NGTEC, was a player who equipped 4 unique-class items under the orders of Chairman Choi.

 

Park SeongChil was in charge of almost all practical tasks since Choi SeopHo did almost nothing.
He had just now turned the arrow of his anger that he had lit with the humiliation he had just received to the ‘various’ problems that would come to find him.

 

And completely unaware of their struggle, Choi SeopHo was busily moving toward his office in an angry gesture.

 

Choi SeopHo violently opened the colorfully lighted shiny door to his office, immediately pulled out a huge painting hanging from the back wall of the office, threw it on the floor, and turned his eyes to the huge warehouse behind the painting.

 

It was the warehouse where “company-owned” items and the most powerful weapon in the guild were stored.

 

Just like Mose has the 'SkyLord'.
Of course, Mose was an individual, not a guild.

 

The items owned by the company have a very important meaning.

 

It was no exaggeration to say that these items were the ‘dignity’ of the player companies of itself.

 

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Rare works of art, books, relics, and other expensive items served to attract investors regardless if they were players and NPCs.

 

Not a lot of players know that they can establish a connection with high-ranking NPCs just by having these items.

 

The high-ranking privileged nobles or officials in the world of weren’t much different from the ones in the real world.

 

It was said that the kings, nobles, and riches of recognized the value of the companies just by possessing a super expensive item.

 

That was the tangible asset to attract investors in this virtual reality, which Choi SeopHo, who has just entered the warehouse, was about to put his hands on.

 

Choi SeopHo was not hesitant to put his hands on the company-owned assets, strictly speaking, his father’s most cherished items, with a smile of victory on his face.

 

“These are meant to be used for situations like this anyways, right?”

 

He said, entering the warehouse while struggling to hold back the burst of laughter.
He could not hide his ecstasy when he saw the item with a golden aura inside.

 

[Varabanderon's Earrings]

 

Class: Earrings

 

Rank: Legendary

 

Effect:

 

Strength + 33

 

Health + 33

 

Speed +33

 

Intelligence + 33

 

When equipped, [Lv.7 Body Enhancement] magic is activated.

 

– The dedicated socket is empty.

 

‘I shall whisper into your ear [       ]’

 

History: Varabanderon, the most powerful wizard of the ‘Blood Elves’, a race that was destroyed from within, was the fear incarnate to other elf races.
Although Varabanderon never died in the long 'War of the Orton Tree' between the elves, his soul was sealed inside a small earring by one of the ‘Five Branches of the World Tree’ and an elvish archmage ‘Ozirn’ in the end.

 

Because of how strong the seal differs depending on the ‘unlock condition’, Ozirn had decided to choose the ‘runic alphabets’ as the keys to unlock the seal.

 

The elves around asked him.

 

‘What will be the runic alphabet that will unlock the sealing of Varabanderon?’

 

Ozirn said, with a strange smile on his face.

 

‘It contains the curse of obedience.’

 

-Historian Surez-