An eerie silence filled the air.
It wasn't the silence born of awkwardness or the kind that followed a poorly told joke. In fact, the whole situation felt like a bad joke.
The silence was born due to the arrival of one person in the Gwanghwamun dome. It was a man in black over two metres tall. The surviving king candidates and the injured players, everyone looked at him in captivation.
Nevertheless, the protagonist would behave like a protagonist. Naturally, it made why he would enter the battlefield in a flashy manner if he had the role of the protagonist.
But he also had the role of a villain so the situation was even more complicated.
And worse still, he wasn't empty-handed.
I shifted my gaze towards the spear he was holding. At the same time, I wordlessly activated a skill.
[Personal skill, 'Black Box' has activated.]
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[Item Entity -████ - White Spirit Lance (Byakko) ]
†Object Class: Sleeper
