The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

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Infinity, America's premier hunter's guild. In the office there, a man grabbed the computer and moved the mouse around.

- About 20 gate breaks in the US today alone, more likely to increase in the future.

- S-class gate occurrence.

- Gate explosion, the advent of global crisis.

- says Dr. Gates Tarao. Gates are no longer a resource. A critique of Hunter's incompetence.

- World Gate Break area surge, at least one place per hour.

- Where is the American hero Peter?

- The Infinity Guild, who left the gate unattended, take responsibility.

"Ehh. You're doing it again."

Oliver sighed as he looked at the Internet article on the monitor.

The information the guild investigated was much faster and more accurate than the article, so he didn't have to look at it.

Rather, there was a lot of exaggerated or false information. It's not accurate, but most of the provocative articles I've written were really sloppy when you look at the actual details.

And the content of the article was all negative.

It was natural. Because news doesn't broadcast things that are taken for granted.

It is reported because it is natural for a Hunter to clear the gate and the opposite is not true. Perfection is natural, and minor flaws are reported.

The saying that no news is good news is used in this case.

Nevertheless, the reason I read this article was because I could see how the public knew and to what extent they believed it.

And the results were serious.

"Bugilma. It's time for the press conference."

"Ah, has it already happened? Aren't they tired of them? You've already taught me everything you need to teach me."

"…Sorry."

At the secretary's words, Oliver said with a tired expression.

But when the secretary put on an embarrassed expression, he quickly erased it.

poker face.

It is the winner of poker and gambling competitions.

'Damn it. These days, it also breaks well.'

The stress was not the only reason.

In the first place, this external activity was the role of Peter, who was the guild master.

It's because I have wide feet and a good perimeter of the horse.

He actually helped a lot with the gambling house that Oliver runs.

But now he isn't there.

He hadn't come back since about half a year ago that he was going to avenge the dungeon avalanche.

Considering that the original scheduled time was one month, it became too long. Some guild members and other news sources even said that he was dead.

"I'm sorry. It's not your fault."

"No. Next time, I'll say no straight away."

"No. You have to open it anyway. There is also a guild image."

Oliver opened the drawer and pulled out a piece of paper with the things he had to say at the press conference.

The question to ask was obvious.

It's something I've already memorized, but reporters should not be underestimated.

They are the ones who write novels if they give them a little bit of imagination.

You have to convey what you want to say without spilling any nuance.

Its content is this.

I had to memorize this and move it.

bud.

As I was scanning the contents once more, someone stole it from behind.

"Who is it?"

No matter how careless he is, he is an S-class hunter. No matter how tired I was, it was hard to imagine that someone was behind me and my belongings were taken away.

If it wasn't for him, it would have been difficult for him to recognize who had taken it.

As I turned around, I saw a familiar face.

"Hmm, that's pretty good. If you've done this before, that's enough."

"pack saddle…."

Peter Feversee.

He was sitting where Oliver had just been sitting.

"pack saddle?"

"Is the guild master back?"

"He lived. He came back alive."

"So I said you'd be alive, didn't I?"

"Hey, call back. Hurry up!"

The guild members in the office got up all at once, confirmed his existence, and started working right away.

It was important to celebrate his life, but it was even more important to deal with the consequences of his absence.

“It looks like you suffered a bit while I was away.”

Peter said looking at the coffee and energy drinks and the color of his face on each desk.

It was like a zombie apocalypse.

There are still people who usually leave work on time.

It was obvious how much they suffered.

"I'm back, so everything's fine. I'll take care of it. A press conference first?"

“Hey, Gilma. I’m sorry, but the time…”

Oliver pointed out the time remaining until the start of the interview.

It was because he thought he would not be able to properly answer reporters' questions, who had just returned.

"time?"

But when Peter heard that, he smiled lightly and shuffled the presentation paper in his hand.

"People often say that time is gold."

And he put it down quietly and said.

"I tell them: Value is relative."

Peter jumped up from his seat.

The PC in front of him was floated there, and the knights' wheel was located at the bottom.

* * *

A press conference in the United States.

Numerous reporters sat and waited in the prepared chairs, while those who were not able to wait were forced to stand and wait.

They were holding cameras and microphones, which are essential for reporters, and unfolded notepads to organize and refine each question they had to ask.

"Wow, so many people. Are all these people American journalists?"

As a new reporter, Kevin looked around at the first sight he had ever seen.

The senior knight answered him as if pathetic.

"It's half right. Not all, but foreign reporters are mixed in."

"Hey. It looks like the Infinity Guild is great."

"It's amazing. It used to be in a bigger place, but it's weakened these days."

"Ah, the sudden dungeon incident before that ranking."

The senior reporter looked at him for a moment and then nodded his head.

Unexpected dungeon situation during the ranking match.

It was an accident of unknown cause that took place at a festival where world-class hunters gathered to compete.

A civilian trapped in a dungeon was ravaged by monsters, and even the first-class hunters did not show their skills.

At that time, the situation improved with the appearance of S-class hunters, and the dungeon disappeared after that, but the human and material damage suffered was enormous.

"I know that. After that, the guild master Peter disappeared, so the guild's power weakened, right?"

"That's the biggest, but other movements are stronger than that."

"Any other move?"

"Well, that's his theory of responsibility. The Infinity Guild and others who failed to properly respond to the situation should take responsibility for the incident."

"Responsibility, you say that to a guild, not the government?"

When Kevin heard that, he made a face of absurdity.

It was clearly a disaster.

No one could have predicted it, and that's why it was not prepared for it.

Rather, it was the Infinity Guild where high-ranking hunters were gathered there and led them.

It didn't make sense for them to be responsible for that.

"Well, even if it doesn't make sense, there's an excuse. To be honest, the Infinity Guild has grown too big. It's taming for that."

“…after all, it’s a job for the government.”

"Okay. Stop asking questions now and take a look at what's on the notepad. I don't think I'll ever get a chance to ask questions anyway, but I'll keep an eye on it anyway."

Kevin listened to his senior and opened his notepad again.

- What do you think about the dungeon situation that happened before the rankings?

- Where is Sir Peter?

- Don't you think the increase in gates is related to this situation?

It's just a question, but to say something like this in this place was like questioning the other person.

Moreover, they were very abstract and difficult to answer questions.

If there was anything awkward about the answer, it was good to bite into it.

"Aren't you tired of it too?"

"What's so boring? It's hard to give the same answer to the same question. It's a press conference held to evoke the atmosphere, but if nothing has changed, it will only worsen public opinion."

"is that so."

"Yeah. Hey. It's time. Pick up the camera."

Bang!

Smoke rose from the podium with a sound like fireworks exploding.

It was always like this when Boogilma of the Infinity Guild appeared.

As a magician, he used to travel through space with this kind of showmanship.

Kane adjusted the camera and waited for the smoke to clear.

Then he noticed something strange.

'two… ?'

There were two shadows in the smoke.

One is probably Oliver you already know, and the other is who it is.

While I was thinking about it, before the smoke cleared, the voice of the identity resounded.

"I'm sorry I'm late. I'm late because I have business to deal with."

familiar voice.

He said so, even though he was never late for the interview.

Because he said late meant something else.

The smoke cleared and his identity was revealed.

"My name is Peter Fiberje, the master of the Infinity Guild. Please take care of the interview."

The flash of the camera rained.

it was a special

* * *

"Well then, I'll take a question. If you have a question, please raise your hand. I'll answer anything."

After flash shower.

As Peter spoke into the microphone, the reporters were silent.

Compared to when Oliver had appeared before, he was so docile.

He was too natural for anyone who knew him, and few people here didn't know him.

'Why is nobody raising their hands?'

Kane watched it and wondered.

And I remembered my seniors saying that their turn would not come in the first place.

Then he unconsciously raised his hand at the thought of opportunity.

"Yes. Kevin Parker of CNX. Ask a question."

When Peter called his name, the senior reporter looked at him in amazement and grabbed his wrist.

"Hey. Are you crazy?! You don't know who your opponent is?"

"You're the guild of the Infinity Guild. It's a chance to hear answers you haven't heard before."

"So you risk your life?"

"What are you talking about..."

As they whispered, Peter spoke again from the stage.

"Kevin. It's good to talk to my senior Michael, but would you like to talk to me if you raise your hand?"

The senior reporter who heard him suddenly bowed his head and turned the hat in his bag over.

"...it's okay. It's your life. Is it my life? Don't mess with my life and do it well."

"Yes!"

"I'm full of motivation. Ttt. Still, it would be better to ask a question. While remembering what he said a while ago."

"Just before?"

Kane put his mic to his mouth, contemplating what he had to say.

"So, I'm from CNX…."

After talking up to that point, I noticed something strange.

'I usually introduce myself, don't I?'

Peter must have called his name along with his affiliation.

He wondered if he had said his name, but he hadn't been called by name since he came to the president.

He didn't even put a name tag on it.

But to say that he had a familiar face, he was a rookie.

What the hell did you know?

"What do you think so deeply about. Do you think of Maria I met at the club last night?"

"there…."

"And seeing, what would Sera, my wife, say? Aww. I don't have a good complexion, is it because I stopped taking medicine these days? It's been expensive these days, haven't you?"

"Wait, what are you talking about?"

"Your father was the president of CNX there? Is it worth it to be a parachutist?"

"Do not frame!"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so light-hearted. I can't lie."

Peter said with a laugh.

The senior knight who saw it dictated what Peter had said and thought about it.

'Well, it's always like this.'

When I tried to conduct an interview with a negative content to Peter, it always came out like this.

Obviously, this is what you are asking, but the other person reveals your bare face. It was obviously the first time we met, but he knew everything.

And when I interviewed him, the article often included the subject of the interview.

"...can you tell me where you've been?"

Blushing his face, Kane struggled to speak, and Peter nodded his head with satisfaction.

All of them were left out of the question that would normally have included rhetoric in this state of affairs.

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"Yes. I will answer you. I investigated the dungeon situation during the ranking battle and went to deal with the monsters that caused it."

"The cause of the dungeon crisis?"

"Yes. It was the action of a certain monster that was released from the gate."

👌👌👌👌

Peter pulled a by-product of the Underworld from his inventory.

The golden adamantium.

A beautiful gem enchanted with enchantment.

Equipment I've never seen before.

Those things were gradually wrapped up.

I could tell without saying it.

That was the reward I got from killing monsters.

"Then the gate is also dangerous, isn't it?"

“It’s a monster that creates dungeons, it’s scary.”

"No. Still, believing all those words..."

"What are you talking about. Peter Fiberge. Have you ever seen him lie?"

"Ah. Smith. It's me. I just sent you an e-mail, so write an article quickly.

Peter watched their reaction.

Confused, they grabbed their smartphones and wrote down their articles.

Peter looked at him and smiled contentedly.

We succeeded in emphasizing the dangers of the gate.

"Mr. Feverje. You said that you dealt with the monster that caused the dungeon crisis, but the gates are still increasing. Even S-class gates are appearing. How would you explain this situation?

Peter didn't lose his smile when he saw Kane's senior asking a question.

"That has little to do with this situation. But let me answer. I know how to get rid of the gate itself. And I plan to do it."

"What is it?"

gulp.

Peter said, pointing his finger at the sky, as everyone swallowed their saliva, paying attention.

"It's killing the monster god."

Peter's words spread throughout the world.

* * *

- Peter Fibrize returns.

- The reason he hasn't come back so far is to remove the clear cause of the dungeon incident.

- The hunter market in the US is rapidly stabilizing. his amazing influence.

Peter's tribute from one after another in the news.

Sungjin said while watching it on TV.

"You're doing well."

"Yeah. Are you good at polling public opinion?"

"Because I originally said that I worked there when I wasn't an Awakened. I didn't just set up an information guild for nothing."

Nurari said while drinking tea with him.

It was the tea I received from Cain in the teacup I had received from Cain.

"It's not enough to succeed in promoting the dangers of the gates and the existence of the new world, it's perfect for the propaganda effect that they are enemies."

"Besides, they're shouting like this is justice. Well, that person did that too, so it's convincing."

Nurari smiled bitterly at his words.

Everyone he knows is a famous S-class hunter. However, in terms of his influence and credibility, only Peter had no Chinese characters.

The strongest of the United States For that reason, it was called the world's strongest and was said to have all the world's information in one hand.

His words had no choice but to carry a lot of power.

"Well, it looks like we're done over there, so shall we start our work?"

"Yeah. Let's go inside quickly. To that handsome tower."

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