Debut or Die

If I can’t debut, I’ll get a fatal disease.

It’s been a question I’ve had from the beginning of episode 560.

‘Why is Chung-Ri trying to get information about the actor’s version from me?’

To a guy who just became a rookie actor.

There’s no way that the guy who restarted 100 times wouldn’t have opened a better window than that.

So I guessed that he was only aiming for one specific piece of information that he could find out at this time.

But that wasn’t it.

‘In the first place, information was not the purpose.’

“I could have neglected my schedule in order to find information, but I took time to properly prepare and answer each interview and each publicity medium. It means you didn’t waste a moment in the spotlight.”

“… … .”

“It means you are born with quality talent and attitude. Mr. Geon-woo.”

Cheongryeo looked at me without blinking an eye.

“It seems to be the same for those who are in college.”

to see my attitude.

I supported my acting activities to see how well I fit into this industry and whether I could be active while paying for my meal.

And crucially… .

‘To check the information of college student Ryu Gun-woo without being obstructed unnecessarily.’

Rolling the head still makes people angry.

I answered in a low voice.

“… Why do you think a guy who does well in college would become an idol? At this time, I have no interest in idols.”

“You worked hard for something like that.”

“… … .”

“Some of my photos in the dorm were taken by Mr. Geon-woo.”

Did you even find out that it was a data arm?

“I do it because it makes money.”

“Isn’t that the only way to earn money with that degree? Why did I have to go around the event and take pictures of idols, which is not worthwhile?”

“You earn better than you think.”

“It’s an honor to be able to introduce you to a more ‘good paying’ job.”

Cheongryeo replied casually.

I wasn’t surprised

If he had been persuaded by such words, I wouldn’t have had to hit this bastard head with handcuffs.

“… … .”

I closed my mouth.

That was the moment.

“for a moment. I would also like to say something.”

Zhou Dan raised his hand and intervened.

“Why are you telling us this plan?”

I looked up.

“The moment you go back to the past, everyone’s experiences and memories will disappear except for you.”

It was true.

“We won’t be able to remember it with a high probability, but why are you saying… Is it the emotional factor?”

“… … .”

The cast iron guy looked calm, but in fact his hands were shaking slightly.

‘You’re trying.’

I answered while holding back my sleep.

“I want to see the reaction.”

“yes?”

“They’re trying to figure out how to use it in the future by checking our reaction in such an absurd situation.”

In a word, it is an attraction potential meter.

You don’t have to worry about side effects either. ‘Cause I’ll forget it anyway

Ju Dan’s expression became unknown whether it was admiration or fear.

“indeed… .”

“You’re not guessing, are you sure?”

“… !”

Cheongryeo smiled brightly.

“As expected, I must have known you from the time you lived. A little deeper.”

“… … .”

“At first, I think you’re both too embarrassed. You better calm down a bit.”

Cheongryeo said calmly.

“My conditions haven’t changed. There is nothing to lose to anyone. It only gets better. and… .”

And he looked back at me kindly.

“Don’t worry if you lose your body after I restart. Even if it remains as a help, I won’t delete it.”

Thank you very much.

I wanted to be sarcastic, but Cheong-ryo still maintained a friendly look.

“As promised, I will also release an album, so don’t worry about that either. There are still things to check and do.”

But that’s all.

I predicted what this guy would say next.

“But as you heard… Even if the album succeeds, staying here is a bad decision for the group. A restart is a certain thing.”

Cheongryeo tilted her head to the side.

“You can start over on better terms, but you shouldn’t be satisfied.”

reset syndrome.

A habit of willingly restarting when better conditions arise.

The youngster who is frighteningly stuck in this stage, which has already passed the blueprint of reality… Dirty, dirty, the words didn’t work.

‘X feet.’

I closed my eyes at the aching back of my head.

How to convince… is there

“… … .”

does not exist.

It’s different from the reality in which he misunderstood that I had a restart button when the system was transferred from Cheongryeo to me.

Unlike the reality where I had to convince myself to restart, I was able to restart at will in this past.

Fuck you, I don’t have a negotiating hand.

“… … .”

furthermore… Now, a fundamental question arises.

in the first place

‘Why do I have to stop this guy?’

Why should I negotiate?

Isn’t it enough to buy enough time?

‘This isn’t even the reality I live in.’

All I have to do is return to reality.

After that, it doesn’t matter if it restarts or not. I was just taken aback when my story came out during this time period when I was in college.

‘Whether you bake or boil him, who knows what I used to make VTIC?’

Does not matter.

‘okay.’

The bone was aching.

and… It was boring.

‘Why am I fucking… Do I have to do this with this bastard every time?’

How many times do you have to repeat a story you know? How many times must I do to get out of this damn system?

A fever surged in his brain.

I’m stupidly stuck again in a situation where I don’t know what it is, and I’m trying to get out of it with my clenched teeth.

I was trying to clear up the misunderstanding between the VTIC guys by saying that I have some spare time while my nose is flat.

‘It was stupid.’

I wanted to go back.

… There were too many things I couldn’t give up. There were too many reasons.

That’s why I tried to look at the situation positively so as not to keep answering.

I believe that there is a clue to go back in the system, I believe that I can use it somehow, I believe that the pop-up is the real Keedal and the members… .

But if you look at it really, really realistically… .

‘Nothing can be certain.’

Nothing has been proven.

What I’ve done so far to go back may have been all useless nonsense.

I felt a cold sweat run down my spine.

I felt like I was going to be swallowed up.

‘X feet.’

This guy who can’t go back to Testa Park Mundae and seems like he’s going to be dragged around like a dog… That is the fear of ruin.

‘no.’

I squeezed my thighs with my hands until the veins stood out.

A cold sweat fell.

[A dancer with a noble mind… .]

“… … .”

at that time. A little light shines overhead.

I raised my gaze.

Right next to it, the text in the pop-up shines like a star.

[A dancer with a noble mindset does his best.]

[A dancer with a noble mindset bestows blessings on you.]

[Attribute: Abnormal status nullity]

At that moment.

I started falling with a soggy mess.

first of all. Let’s take a big deep breath.

‘Whoa… … .’

Be aware of your body in sync with your breath, and then your thoughts in your head.

‘I was scared.’

I objectively diagnosed my condition.

I didn’t realize the reality, I just panicked.

I tried to ignore it as much as possible, but it seems that the extreme stress continued to build up in my unconscious and crossed the threshold.

‘It’s no wonder.’

let’s not condemn

I gave myself a little objective recognition score.

I tried without even knowing X.

‘Didn’t you somehow drag it all the way here?’

It’s not that the horrible thoughts and dirty feelings that were making my head go muddy magically disappeared.

Confusion persisted. The fear was still there.

Just got the strength to deal with it.

As if stamina suddenly surged during a marathon, the will to run while estimating the goal line over there filled his heart.

grit.

resilience.

Perhaps Seon Ah-hyun learned from experience, but there must also be a qualitative difference that is innate.

[A dancer with a noble mind is struggling for you.]

And looking at that high perspective, I can see the path I’ve walked and my heart hardens.

‘If I try again, I won’t be able to do better.’

As an actor debuting as an illegal worker in the United States with the help of Cheong-ryeol.

Every moment, the conviction that I did my best anyway is solidified by my belief in myself.

Then I think there is no need to be hypersensitive to the situation I am in right now.

It wasn’t about giving up, it was just about admitting it.

‘It’s only natural that Cheongryeo here has Reset Syndrome.’

because it is in the past.

Compared to reality, there is no need to be too surprised, embarrassed, or frustrated.

Rather, because of Reset Syndrome, why did he pass as a member by heading straight to the ground with nothing to a guy who distrusts humans?

‘I’ve never wished for it.’

Well, that means I’m a very useful guy. Let’s think that we recognized the first group idols as if we were a group 1 for 10 years.

‘okay.’

If the stress hadn’t crossed the critical point, I would have thought so shamelessly.

‘And I’m trying to figure out the best way again.’

Isn’t that what I’ve been doing every day since I started living at Bakmundae?

Finding answers in seemingly unanswerable situations.

It seems that courage and energy ooze from somewhere and permeate the head and spinal cord.

Like a ball with elasticity, the mind and spirit bounce.

[The noble-minded dancer breathes out.]

‘I can do it.’

I thought as I looked up at the pop-up.

Now, with a firm mind, if I had to choose what I would do now… .

I put my hand on the table.

“thing… Thank you for your high evaluation.”

“hmm?”

“Think slowly about using me as a member. I have some work to do right now… Leave your seat for a while.”

And I jumped into the Cheongrye system again.

To finish analyzing the terminal.

* * *

But the same time JSA.

Park Moon-dae’s acquaintances were watching the screen in a cold sweat.

In fact, until just before that, the atmosphere was very hopeful.

[Park Moon-dae (ㅁㅅ@): Sinking in confusion… .]

[Park Moon-dae (@ㅅ@): confused and frustrated]

“What the fuck… .”

“… … .”

Sweat dripped down Seon Ah-hyun’s temples and dripped from his chin.

He tried his best to help Park Moon-dae’s feelings, but he wasn’t sure if he had the right timing to bestow his protection.

Besides, I was worried.

‘I’m more than the other members… I don’t think I can be of any help to Mundae.’

Unlike the members who have prominent talent characters, it was because he felt that he was somehow flat.

It was also because of the situation that only he could not find the timing to bestow blessings, and it was the last turn.

‘still… .’

Gritting his teeth, he continued to try to bestow blessings.

‘Ahyeon-nim… .’

Keundal blinked his eyes and held back his cold emotions.

Of course, contrary to his own worries, Seon Ah-hyun’s family protection helped Park Moon-dae properly.

[Park Moon-dae (ㅁㅅㅁ*): Getting out of the confusion!]

“All right… !”

“I’m so glad!”

In an instant, the atmosphere came alive.

However, the moment Moon-dae Park received the protection of Ah-hyun Sun, he also received the unique power of Ah-hyun Sun’s characteristics.

– Status abnormality invalid.

A derivative effect of that power that ignores status ailments. It was an error.

Seeing the essence and rawness beyond the form and influence of the system.

So right after that, the moment Moondae Park connected to Cheongryeo’s system.

The screen turned black.

[Bakmundae (■■■): ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■]

The dot Bakmundae, which was in the shape of a person, was crushed and eventually turned into a whitish, twisted rectangle.

Originally, the unusual situation of Bakmundae, which would not be marked because it is outside the prediction range of this dot screen implemented by Big Moon.

It was the state of the door that became the status window.

[Park Moon-dae (■■■): !!!!!!!]

Broken letters burst out of the square box-like dots that used to look like humans.

“… what’s this.”

A grotesque situation that makes the spine chilly and anxiety rises.

The atmosphere, which had been chilly for a moment, boiled over in bewilderment.

“What is going on?”

“Have you had any kind of error now because you filled up your stamina?”

Keundal checked the connection again with his face turned white.

‘Strange.’

but… It was even more strange because it didn’t seem that Moon Dae-hyung was in a bad condition.

“Wait a minute. Check the situation a little more… .”

However, the big moon’s words did not end.

Because someone grabbed his arm.

“… !”

arm in military uniform.

It was clean.

In an instant, he pushed Testa’s shoulder to create space and grabbed the large moon.

‘Wait a minute.’

Cheongryeo is a medium that can reach the place where Bakmundae is located. So, it played a role in creating a passageway.

‘But you’re trying to give blessings too?’

Even if Cheong-ryeo tries to access the channel like this, even Dae-dal is not sure if she can grant blessings like other people… .

“ah… … .”

At that moment, the big moon realized.

In the past, Chung-Ri had been given authority in the virtual world of the system.

And that still remained with Cheongryeo.

He was a GM.

Game Master. Operator.

“Connect.”

The big moon swallowed and moved.

* * *

At the same time, actor Ryu Moon’s officetel.

“I think it would be better to lie down on the sofa… … yes. Let it be.”

Suddenly, thanks to Park Moon-dae, who put his head on the table and closed his eyes, the tension that had been in the air had been relieved.

Although Jung Woo-dan was wary of VTIC Cheong-ryeo and took a subtle attitude as if he was being held up, the person concerned did not care much.

Because verification is over.

Cheong-Ryeo looked at the interviewer on the other side, who still had an unknown corner.

Gunwoo Ryu.

‘Was it helpful?’

Why did you suddenly log in?

Maybe he’ll develop something to prove his usefulness and try to persuade him not to restart.

‘It’s about time I learned that it doesn’t work.’

He tried calling between faint curiosity and perplexity.

-Help.

There was no answer, so he called several times this time.

-Help.

-Help.

-Help.

It was a time when I was doing the repetition work in a slightly pleasant mood.

Finally, a response comes wriggling in the air.

‘hmm.’

It was the moment when Cheongryeo turned her attention.

[————]

Where the original help window popped up.

Violent letters come to mind as if being torn apart.

[The incarnation of an idol looks at you.]

As if it fills your field of vision.

[The avatar of an idol looks at you]

[The avatar of an idol looks at you]

[The avatar of an idol looks at you] [The avatar of an idol looks at you]

[The avatar of an idol looks at you

look at.]