Master Artisan Jo Chul — Part 1 “Ugh, ugh, huuuh…” Next to me, Baek Sorin was making strange noises. It wasn’t crying or breathing, more like the sound of someone struggling to catch their breath after nearly choking. I gave her a firm pat on the back, and only then did her breathing return to…

Baek Sorin — Part 4 [Hooooohhh…] The sound of air escaping. The ghost amalgamation spun around in circles. A faint light leaked from its translucent form. Then, just like a balloon with a hole in it, it shriveled up and vanished. At the same time, the cold aura disappeared. As the temperature quickly returned to…

Baek Sorin — Part 3 An unexpected bonus. I felt a wave of satisfaction. Baek Sorin’s awakening was nearing its completion. I pulled two packs of combat rations and two bottles of water from the golf bag. “Ah…” Baek Sorin, who had just finished awakening, looked up at the ceiling with a dreamy expression. Mana…

Baek Sorin — Part 2 Thud! Baek Sorin swung her sword with all her might. A perfect stance, fierce momentum. Unlike before, she instantly split the zombie’s skull open. The zombie’s head cracked apart, its body slumping forward. However, Baek Sorin’s face, behind her goggles, was deathly pale. “T-Teacher… what should I do?” The same…

Baek Sorin — Part 1 The wall crumbled. With just a few swings of the pickaxe, a dark hole opened up, large enough for two people to pass through shoulder to shoulder. A chilling wind blew out, bringing with it an ominous, black energy. Baek Sorin shivered. “I-It’s really here.” “I told you, didn’t I?”…

Bet — Part 3 “Thank you, Teacher! Truly, thank you so much!” “You’ve saved my child’s life, Teacher!” “I can’t express how grateful I am… I made the right decision by entrusting them to you!” The moment word spread that the treatment was complete, the parents rushed in. Every one of them was either the…

Bet — Part 2 “Okay. Let’s do it.” I nodded without hesitation. Seo Woojin’s face lit up instantly. “Really?” “Yeah. But how many friends are we talking about? Even if I lose, I can’t treat dozens or hundreds of people.” “It’s a small group. There are only four of them.” Four? Could it be…? Several…

Bet — Part 1 Superhuman Tower, 3rd Floor Transparent Lounge. The magically treated walls and floor made it feel like I was floating in mid-air. ‘Not bad.’ I picked up another caviar canapé and brought it to my mouth. The soft, savory flavor combined with a slight saltiness, making it a delight on my tongue….