I Just Subscribed and It’s the Best Hunter of All Time - Chapter 78

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#Episode 78.
A Rune Box was, in essence, a random box that exclusively dispensed magical items.
However, unlike ordinary random boxes, it differed in that it guaranteed a minimum of rare-tier items with no duds.
Yet even within a Rune Box, naturally, items of varying value emerged.
“Oh.”
To Jung Han-sung’s eyes, this was undoubtedly a jackpot.
An object burst from the box and hovered weightlessly in the air, suspended precisely at his eye level.
It resembled a blue glass crystal, yet upon closer inspection, one could discern peculiar characters flowing across its surface like ripples.
Jung Han-sung recognized what it was.
“A Rune.”
A Rune—an item that emerged from Rune Boxes at exceedingly rare odds.
As he gazed upon it for a moment, a small window materialized before his eyes.
[Flowing Verse Rune]
[Grade: Rare]
[Draws upon flowing mana and harbors it within the Rune. Accumulated power responds to the wielder’s will at any moment.]
The Flowing Verse Rune.
Its name and effects were inscribed below in detail.
‘So essentially, I can accumulate mana in this Rune during normal times and withdraw it whenever I wish.’
In other words, it functioned as a reserve power source—a mana battery.
While Runes had a limit to how much mana one could absorb at once, this capacity seemed more than sufficient.
Jung Han-sung extended his hand toward the Rune.
A crystalline chime rang out.
The moment he grasped it firmly, a sound like shattering glass echoed forth, and a line of azure light traced up his arm, settling near his shoulder.
A soft luminescence bloomed.
The Rune emitted a gentle glow before falling dormant.
Jung Han-sung closed his eyes briefly to examine the Rune carefully, then opened them with a satisfied nod.
“Excellent.”
The mana it could store amounted to roughly twenty percent of his current mana reserves.
Truly, it was worthy of its Rare grade.
‘The applications will be boundless.’
Possessing this Rune meant he could always maintain approximately twenty percent of his power in reserve.
Particularly against enemies unaware of the Rune’s existence, it would prove a devastating hidden blade.
Jung Han-sung slowly felt the mana seeping into the Rune and settled into a cross-legged position right there.
‘I’ll charge it completely.’
It would fill gradually on its own, but channeling his cultivation technique would accelerate the process considerably.
Jung Han-sung slowly closed his eyes.
Time passed, and Jung Han-sung’s eyes snapped open.
Checking his watch immediately, he confirmed that approximately two hours had elapsed.
“Hmm.”
Rising to his feet, Jung Han-sung lifted his garment slightly to inspect the Rune’s status.
‘About half charged.’
The rune settled on my shoulder had deepened in color compared to before.
This accelerated charging was thanks to the breathing technique; under normal circumstances, it would take twice as long.
‘So naturally charging would take roughly eight hours.’
That was sufficient.
After all, the mana stored in the rune wasn’t meant to be drawn upon carelessly at any moment.
It was wise to conserve it unless the situation was truly urgent.
‘If I relied on the rune constantly in trivial situations, my trump card would lose all its value.’
Jung Han-sung straightened his clothes, then paused to organize his thoughts rather than immediately heading outside.
‘I’ll wait for Cheon-ung and Maria to climb to Floor 40 on their own.’
Considering their talents, it wouldn’t take them long. Both were among the world’s most promising prospects.
‘The Hidden Floor key I obtained this time can be used after I reach Floor 65.’
I was intensely curious about how matters concerning the Atlas Frame would unfold, but I had a feeling.
That curiosity could only be resolved within the Hidden Floor accessed by this key.
Thinking about that naturally brought another matter to mind.
“The Trial of Fatalis is closer than the Hidden Floor right now.”
The Trial of Fatalis—a special place accessible only through the Talisman, and simultaneously the name of the ordeal one would face there.
Jung Han-sung had obtained the Talisman through a transaction with Maria.
‘And the Talisman can be used on Floor 59.’
So I only needed to climb eight more floors to enter that place.
The Trial of Fatalis was notorious for its difficulty, so it was prudent to prepare thoroughly before entering.
‘One moment of carelessness could mean a meaningless death.’
Jung Han-sung had no intention of allowing that.
Moreover, there was one more threat he needed to remain vigilant against.
‘The Evil God.’
Recently, he hadn’t employed any schemes, but Jung Han-sung didn’t believe he had lost interest in him.
The malice and obsession felt in the traps he had prepared seemed far too profound.
Considering that, I couldn’t afford to be satisfied with my current level.
If I had merely been slightly superior to others, I would never have overcome the previous traps.
Yet I couldn’t allow that fear to consume me either.
‘Steady, unwavering preparation without complacency. That’s what matters most.’
For now, aside from immediate training, there was one remaining means to strengthen my overall power.
‘Kuhuelt.’
More precisely, Kuhuelt and the secret technique.
I had accepted the special proposal from the Owner of Necronomicon precisely to strengthen Kuhuelt.
And that decision to strengthen had been made after obtaining Arachne’s corpse.
“I should visit the Unique Space.”
Arachne’s corpse was undergoing processing and work through the secret technique.
By now, it should be nearly complete. I needed to check on it soon.
If Kuhuelt and Karon worked together properly, they could unleash tremendous power.
However, if I were to strengthen my overall power, there was one thing I couldn’t overlook.
‘I suppose it’s time to choose another channel to subscribe to.’
I subscribed to various channels as needed from time to time, but I always maintained only one primary channel at a time.
It wasn’t simply a matter of conserving tickets.
Subscribing to channels beyond my capacity would only result in wasted potential.
After all, there had been times early on when I subscribed to a channel mismatched with my level and nearly shattered my body in the process.
Moreover, power wielded in such a reckless manner left little residual benefit.
So I had always designated my primary channel as a single choice at any given time.
“Hmm.”
The problem was that nothing came to mind immediately.
From Jung Han-sung’s perspective, I hadn’t yet mastered the Soulbound Sword and Soulbound Armor perfectly, and I had only just begun my foray into Divine Arts.
Additionally, I had Black Magic as a supplementary skill.
“…I’ll need to think about this more.”
It seemed better to first contemplate what was currently lacking before checking the channel list.
Abilities didn’t disappear anywhere.
Jung Han-sung settled his thoughts and moved forward slowly.
Whoosh—
As I opened the door and stepped outside, I felt gazes flying toward me from all directions.
Upon seeing me, they immediately stopped in their tracks, bowed their heads respectfully, and resumed their movements.
The system was now completely established.
I passed by them and approached Baek-seol, who stood in the center of the Village, issuing instructions busily.
“Baek-seol.”
“Oh, Master!”
Upon hearing my voice, Baek-seol turned around immediately and wagged her tail.
I smiled at her and spoke.
“Anything noteworthy?”
“Nothing at all!”
It had been only a few hours since I returned home after hearing about the Territory’s current state.
I didn’t expect anything significant to have occurred in that time. I was simply asking out of habit.
There was something else I actually wanted to discuss.
“The protection period will be ending soon.”
“That’s right.”
Baek-seol nodded her head up and down.
The protection period granted to the creator of a Territory was two weeks.
After that, I would have to defend this place with only my own strength and the Territory’s inherent power.
‘There shouldn’t be any immediate major threats.’
There were no significant Territories in this vicinity that could pose a threat, nor were there dangerous Monsters.
This wasn’t mere speculation—I had already verified it.
I had thoroughly scoured the surrounding area through the Undead and eliminated any Monsters that appeared dangerous.
Conversely, the Territory’s current military strength was exceptionally formidable for a nascent Territory not yet two weeks old.
I wasn’t referring to those who had become Village residents. Even if I gave them weapons, there would be scarcely anyone capable of fighting properly.
‘One hundred fifty undead.’
That’s right.
The number of undead had swelled to one hundred fifty.
Moreover, they weren’t merely low-tier undead filling out the ranks.
These were undead that had undergone synthesis through the forbidden art of synthesis at least twice, and in some cases, three times.
‘Even so, most of them are merely exceptionally strong among the lower-tier undead.’
Karon alone could probably sweep away more than half of them without much effort.
This was unavoidable.
While the forbidden art of synthesis did strengthen undead, its power wasn’t limitless.
Each undead had its own ceiling.
Since most of the undead were merely ordinary goblins, even this much was remarkable.
‘But exactly seven of them are at the intermediate undead level.’
Conversely, there existed exceptional specimens among the undead.
Seven undead fell into that category. While they couldn’t compare to Karon, they were easily a match for Kuhuelt.
‘The forbidden art of synthesis is quite powerful….’
It was natural, but ordinary dark mages could never accomplish such a feat.
It was all thanks to the forbidden art of synthesis that the Owner of Necronomicon had taught me, making this possible.
‘Before, I thought a small number of powerful undead would suffice.’
Now that I had a Territory, even ordinary undead proved invaluable.
Without them, I would have had to remain constantly vigilant due to the Territory’s vulnerability.
Then, Baek-seol’s voice reached my ears.
“Master?”
“Ah, yes?”
I’d been lost in thought for too long.
We had been discussing how the protection period would soon end.
Just as Jung Han-sung was about to speak again.
“Master, why do you climb The Tower?”
Baek-seol suddenly broached an entirely different subject. Jung Han-sung closed his open mouth, then opened it again.
“Why I climb The Tower?”
If this were the past, I would have answered without much deliberation.
The reason I first entered The Tower—it was for money.
I awakened exceptional abilities, somehow ended up entering The Tower, and gained considerable wealth.
Thanks to that, I now live a life I couldn’t have imagined before.
I wasn’t squandering that money the way I’d dreamed when I was poor, but having it was far more convenient than being without it.
But could I still say the reason was money now?
“Hmm.”
Even if I stopped climbing The Tower right now, I’d never have to worry about money again.
Then why did I risk my life to keep climbing?
I’d never taken time to think deeply about it. But as I pondered, words suddenly spilled out.
“I’m curious.”
“Curious?”
“Yes.”
Jung Han-sung nodded.
“How far I can climb. What lies above. What waits at the end of The Tower.”
After speaking, my heart felt strangely at ease. Nothing had actually changed, yet something shifted within me.
Of course, separate from this newfound peace, Jung Han-sung thought that Baek-seol might ask if that was truly all.
Wasn’t it too trivial a reason to risk one’s life climbing?
“What a magnificent goal!”
But Baek-seol said something entirely opposite to what Jung Han-sung had anticipated.
At her words, Jung Han-sung found himself curious and looked down at her.
“A magnificent goal?”
“Yes! Not many people wonder what lies at the end of The Tower. Usually, they wish for something they desire to obtain.”
Power, wealth, success.
After listing such words one by one, Baek-seol wagged her tail and spoke.
“I will always help you until we reach the end of The Tower!”
Jung Han-sung smiled at her words.
“Yes. Thank you.”
But right then.
A flash of light.
A subscription window suddenly materialized before my eyes. I hadn’t even summoned it deliberately.
Yet that wasn’t the end.
[Would you like to upgrade the subscription window’s usage rights to the next tier?]
A strange message appeared.

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