I’m the Only One Who Can’t See Ghosts

22 – Taking a Flash as a Beautiful Girl (2)

The Celestial Masters were mentally stunned.

Was that squealing girl, who was suddenly grabbed by a man on an electric scooter, really the undefeated Yeongjon? The overwhelming powerhouse who was known as the despair of the Three Gak and the terror of the Munpa?

“How many hits do you want?!!”

“One, one hit…?”

“One hit?!”

As the man flexed his muscles, Yeongjon squealed and asked again.

“Two, two hits…?”

“Two hits?!”

Yeongjon became like a worm in front of the flexing man once again.

Upon seeing this, the Celestial Master Lee Jinryong could not help but recall an incident that had occurred a few years ago. He had gone to stop a runaway magician at the request of the Three Gak. Since the magician was a young girl, he had said this as an act of mercy.

“Hey, girl! How many hits do I have to give you for you to stop this nonsense?!”

“You damn brat, think you’re all that? Come on.”

“How dare you!!!”

As a Black Dragon who had lived for hundreds of years, Lee Jinryong had been filled with rage upon hearing those words and charged at Yeongjon. He had barely managed to escape before he became serpent soup.

So Lee Jinryong could not believe what he was seeing right before his eyes.

How strong was that monster that it warranted disciplining?

As the Black Dragon Lee Jinryong returned to the present, he looked at the man and Yeongjon once again.

“I can’t do this. Just by talking about one hit or two hits, there is no indication of remorse.”

“Wait!”

Snap- The man’s hand struck Yeongjon’s butt.

“It hurts! It hurts!”

“I told you not to do anything dangerous! After I scolded you last time, I said if you do it again, I’ll hit you so hard that your bones will shatter!”

“I, I forgot.”

“You forgot?”

“Well, I’m also human. I can forget too!”

Watching that scene, Cheonsun Milo couldn’t help but recall what happened a few years ago. At that time, Milo was deeply engrossed in his training.

At that time, Milo said these words in his despair.

“What should I do to advance to the next stage?”

The stages of psychic abilities are typically divided like this.

First, the stage where one’s soul vaguely realizes a vow.

From this stage, one can start using psychic abilities.

Second, the stage where one’s soul completely realizes a vow.

From this stage, according to Cheonji standards, one can wield a power close to that of a deity in mythology, called a jiseon.

Third, the stage where one’s soul brings a vow into reality.

From this stage, according to Cheonji standards, one becomes a cheonseon, a being comparable to a true deity.

And fourth, the stage where one completes their yinyang god of the soul. If one is born as an evil spirit, they must complete a yangan soul like a living being, and if one is a living being, they must complete a yin spirit like ghostly beings from birth.

By completing both a yangan soul that can be possessed as a living being and a yin spirit that can be possessed as a born ghost, one can receive the title of jonsa.

Milo was currently at the third stage, called cheonseon. Despite training for hundreds of years, he had not reached the fourth stage and was accumulating simma, or inner demons.

Then he saw a girl. Upon hearing that she had to manifest a yin spirit to reach the next stage, she immediately started to activate her chuksik, or spiritual technique.

Seeing that, Milo muttered.

“She doesn’t know anything about the truth. She’s doing something like a commoner. Completing a yinsin is not done like that.”

“Who are you calling a commoner?”

The girl, known as Kim Sojin, cruelly laughed and said.

“After training for hundreds of years and not achieving any results, you must be the commoner.”

“How dare you after just four years?!”

And Milo saw it.

The girl completed the yinsin in less than a day of learning.

Seeing that, Milo was dumbfounded.

He simply couldn’t believe this monstrous transcendent being called himself human.

The gaze returns to the present.

It’s a man proclaiming himself as the reigning power.

“I’m a person too. I can forget things!”

“Where do you think you are, making a scene?!”

Smack – The man’s hand smacks Youngzon’s buttocks.

“Ouch! It hurts!”

“I told you before. Don’t go to dangerous places. If you go there and hear something like a ghost, it ruins your life. No, it’s fortunate if it only ruins your life like a ghost!!!”

Smack – The man’s hand makes another cheerful sound.

Then Youngzon grimaces in pain.

“If you go to such places, you can really die!!! If you die, there’s no turning back. Do you know how paranormal beings or psychics kill people? It’s too late to regret it then!!!”

“Even fighting against heaven and earth is dangerous…”

Tears well up in the man’s eyes.

Youngzon looks at the tears and lowers his head.

Youngzon is crying too.

“I-I’m sorry.”

“You know you’re sorry?!”

“Sob, sob. I won’t do it again. I was wrong.”

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Gamro couldn’t believe what was happening now.

The arrogant Youngzon apologizing?

Knowing how to express regret?

Gamro recalled an incident from several years ago.

Back then, Youngzon was a demon who killed everything without hesitation. It was a law that if you didn’t resist, you wouldn’t be killed, but if you did, you would definitely be killed.

To deliver Cheonji’s message, four Celestial Masters, including herself, had visited Luabill with Youngzon.

“Oh, Youngzon.”

“Gamro? I don’t smell alcohol on you today.”

“Do you still have no intention of stopping the killings?”

Upon hearing those words, Youngzon laughed.

“Stop killing? Why should I? They either become slaves or bullies if they live. Killing them all is what’s good for this world.”

“No, it’s not like that.”

Gamro interrupted.

“You are doing the bidding of those people. By killing them, their children will lose their parents and have no choice but to become servants like you. You have created hundreds, even thousands, of children like yourself.”

Upon hearing those words, Youngjon remained silent.

“If you truly want revenge, then go to their headquarters and eliminate only the real masters. Can’t do that, can you? You, who can read the odds so well, would know that it’s a dangerous move. So all you can do is torment their subordinates, who cannot resist you.”

Still, Youngjon could not utter a word.

“So stop the killing. If you do, then I can persuade Sangga…”

“…Gaehyeon.”

“What?”

“Student Gaehyeon, Gaekrak Boy Scout.”

Kim Sojin, who had suffered a beating, instinctively cast the Gaekrak Boy Scout spell, and including Gamro, the four Cheonseon barely managed to escape with their lives.

And now, the focus returns to the present.

That present being Yuhajin fondling Youngjon’s buttocks.

“S-Sorry.”

“Do you know how sorry you should be?!”

“Sob, sob. I won’t do it again. I was wrong.”

Can you believe that piece of trash Youngjon is apologizing????

Gamro couldn’t believe this fact.

“Don’t ever do this again. If you do, I’ll spank you until your butt turns into a sweet rice cake. Got it?!”

“Y-Yes, I got it.”

“And you, are you hurt anywhere? Do you see any pointless injuries?”

“My butt hurts…”

“Okay. Looks like everywhere else is fine.”

After saying that, the man lifted Youngjon up. The girl who was lifted clung to the man tightly, sobbing. The man who lifted Youngjon spoke.

“I have a child to take care of, so I’ll leave now. Thank you for taking care of her.”

“I took care of her…?”

“You can handle the exams on your own, whether you pass or not. Hurry up and finish the exams and go pick up the kids.”

Now, whether Yuh

So I returned with Jam Soon.

It was truly a spectacular day.

On the bus back to Seoul, Jam Soon held onto my arm tightly and kept sobbing. Did I go too far? But if I didn’t scold her severely, she would have definitely done something dangerous again, so I couldn’t help it.

That aside, I’m really tired.

I went to the DMZ, fought perverts, received special treatment, and did all sorts of crazy things.

As I dozed off next to Jam Soon, she whispered.

“Fighting against Cheonji isn’t such a dangerous thing. You didn’t need to worry to the point of crying.”

What is she doing with Cheonji?

Is she playing cards with Cheonji and having a duel?

I’m so tired, I don’t know what she’s saying.

“Even though the Great Portal was only slightly open, everyone could see ghosts. If it opens further, the human world will definitely be destroyed. So from the perspective of Cheonji, who needs to protect the Great Portal, there is the possibility of projecting their full power onto me…”

I see. So the Great Portal was the mastermind behind all of this.

No, it was called the Great Key, right? What is it waiting for?

I’m so sleepy, I don’t know what I’m saying.

Doze off- Doze off-

“Still, thank you. I thought it would feel good to be worried by someone, but it hurts when you worry about me. I’m sorry.”

I feel something brushing against my cheek.

I wonder what it could be.

I believe it’s definitely not the lips of a middle school student.

And so, we returned to Seoul.

—

“Next, we have news coming in. Cheonji has declared that the upcoming Cheonji Selection Exam has successfully concluded. They also left a speech, saying that the person in charge of this year’s Cheonji Selection Exam will become a lucky charm for all. Let’s take a closer look.”

The person in charge of the Cheonji Selection Exam. Probably someone from a different team other than our patrol team. Since Jam Soon ran away with me before the exam ended, I’ll definitely be disqualified.

“The person in charge of this year’s Cheonji Selection Exam can only be described as a hero. They volunteered for the most dangerous team for the sake of everyone…”

Was there such a fool?

Of course, I applied for the patrol team because it was the safest.

Maybe the GP team, which had nowhere to escape, was the most dangerous?

“They demonstrated exceptional leadership and efficiently overcame all kinds of paranormal phenomena…”

It definitely wasn’t me.

Let me recall what I did.

Singing the Aiedo song, playing watermelon game in between.

Daydreaming when the kids were exorcising demons.

That’s all I did. I don’t know who it was, but there seems to have been a hardworking captain in another team.

“They say they inflicted fatal injuries on a powerful enemy by sacrificing themselves. The heavenly authorities will provide various benefits equivalent to the heavenly position to this Zhang Yuan, so please come back···.”

“Wow, benefits equivalent to the heavenly position? It’s almost like the head of state receiving···.”

A powerful enemy to the extent that it’s hard to believe.

What’s this? Did a real king of demons appear in another team?

And benefits equivalent to the heavenly position.

What kind of benefits did Zhang Yuan receive? Ah, right, a license to kill.

Killing people wouldn’t be a big problem, right?

There seemed to have been some dog-like benefits like that.

Squeak- I turned off the monitor.

There’s no point in listening further, it’ll just make my stomach ache.

“Jamsun-ah! Have your meal!”

“Meal! Fresh meat!”

“There’s no meat.”

“No meat···?”

And so, another day began.