Something Keeps Appearing in My Subspace - Chapter 226

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226. Übermenschen (2)
[The Void Lord seals one of Han Hye’s skills.]
[The skill ‘Subspace (S-rank)’ has been sealed.]
The first thing that washed over me was a profound sense of loss. The Subspace skill had granted me spatial awareness. That too was sealed simultaneously.
If I were to compare it to another person, it would be like their sight or hearing going numb.
As someone who consciously relied on spatial awareness in combat, the hollow feeling that crept in was inevitable. This was decidedly not a favorable situation.
From the perspective of someone who was always conscious of and utilized spatial awareness in combat, it was natural to feel something was lacking. Naturally, it was not a good situation.
Moreover, the loss of a single sense wasn’t the only problem. I could no longer stockpile stamina in the Subspace either.
‘Leap and Severance both depended on spatial awareness.’
They weren’t impossible to use, but without spatial sense, I’d have to rely on visual estimation, which meant my timing would lag behind usual.
When dividing my blade, without spatial awareness, I’d be fighting in completely unfamiliar conditions. It was all deeply troubling.
‘Skill sealing… I really didn’t anticipate this.’
First, I activated Swift Mind to think clearly. The barrier was quite large, and the enemies were still approaching from a distance.
First, I used Sinsok to work my head. The barrier was quite large, and the enemies were coming from a distance anyway.
-You’ve fallen into quite a troublesome trap. I’ve only seen that scroll once myself…
That’s when Chun-bae spoke up.
‘What do I do? Will Subspace remain sealed as long as I’m in this barrier?’
-Affirmative. While the barrier is maintained, you won’t be able to use the Subspace skill from within.
‘I’ll have to fight quite carefully then.’
-Negative. The solution is simple. Didn’t the God of Play gift you something?
After Chun-bae regained consciousness, we discussed his conversation with the God. Beyond learning the deity’s name, there wasn’t much else to gain.
However, regarding the utility of the item the God had given me, Chun-bae provided additional insight.
‘A coordinate-designated return Secretary? I can escape with that?’
Breaking an S-rank barrier with an A-rank item? This coordinate-designated return Secretary was quite the remarkable object.
-Affirmative. Once the enemies lose their target, they’ll have no choice but to dispel the barrier to find you.
If that was the case, the solution was straightforward. We’d set the Secretary to this vicinity. All guild members would tear the return Secretary and escape.
The seal on my Subspace skill would be lifted, and they’d be forced to dispel the barrier.
After that, we’d regroup with Saebyeokbit and Chulbyeok waiting nearby, then summon Shin Chang and Fist King.
Originally, Shin Chang and Fist King’s arrival was scheduled for slightly later after the ambush. The plan was to draw in as many enemies as possible before striking them all down at once. Seo Seung-yeon was supposed to give that signal.
‘I need to decide quickly.’
With the barrier in place, radio communication was cut off. I didn’t know what decision Seo Seung-yeon would make. I just needed to get out quickly and tell her to wait.
The moment the barrier was dispelled, I could contact her, and we’d strike the enemy from behind immediately.
‘Chun-bae. Can people enter this barrier from the outside?’
The answer was simple, but it was a moment when my concerns deepened. There was only one thing on my mind now.
-Affirmative. It’s possible.
‘Then… I can’t leave.’
There was a right answer, but I couldn’t choose it. Or was that even the right answer? There were other people here besides us.
Whether they were connected to those creatures or not, there were five winners and Chulbyeok Guild members present.
They were essential personnel for running the event. Since we couldn’t bring ordinary people, we’d requested cooperation from Chulbyeok.
However, high-level hunters were too well-known, so we brought mid-tier hunters from within Chulbyeok. The hunters evacuated the winners when things went wrong, but…
‘If we escape, they all die.’
Who could possibly bear the wrath of the Übermenschen and Chinese assassins we’d vanished from? There was no need to overthink it.
Would they grow impatient and disable the barrier first to search for us? I couldn’t guarantee anything when they couldn’t even see what was right in front of them.
We planned to regroup quickly and deal with them, but they would prioritize eliminating witnesses first. Of course, someone might argue it was the right choice if sacrificing a few civilians and low-level Hunters meant capturing the Übermenschen, Chinese assassins, and Shin Chang.
Perhaps the God of Play thought the same way, which is why he gave me the coordinate-designated return Secretary.
‘But….’
I couldn’t do that.
It was simply impossible. After the Gate incident, I’d experienced and witnessed all manner of things.
I grew up rough myself. And the me from back then would have naturally gone out without hesitation and prepared the aftermath. But I’m not that person anymore.
I didn’t want to make choices like this.
‘I don’t know.’
Perhaps it was because of the people who’d supported and worried about me during this short year as a Hunter. I hadn’t lived as a proxy for vengeance.
The image of a child handing over a doll they cherished, calling it a doctor, came to mind from just days ago.
What if that child was a winner? No. In truth, it wouldn’t make much difference. Everyone gathered here had purchased Yong-yong merchandise.
They genuinely enjoyed the event. The Chinese participants did seem stiff-faced, raising suspicions, but….
‘The others looked genuinely happy.’
I didn’t want to give them an ending to a day like this—one painted in despair.
Some might call me foolish, but I didn’t care.
“….”
My guild members were waiting for me. I could sense Chun-bae discussing and devising solutions.
They’d all seen the messages, so they’d know my condition.
“Are you alright?”
“Yes.”
“Should we use the Secretary?”
“No. We fight here.”
My guild members’ expressions stiffened slightly.
“If we leave, everyone here dies. I don’t want to make that happen.”
Steady gazes fixed on me. Now it was time to turn the question around.
“Are you all okay with this?”
“Yeah. We can’t do that as Hunters.”
Mister chuckled. He must have been thinking of his family, yet he stood with me. Han Chul smiled as well.
“Leave it to us.”
“How could we abandon people and leave? Our job is to protect them.”
Min-jae gripped his staff firmly, and Lee Shin-hee nodded in agreement.
“Let’s do this.”
I gauged the distance as the Übermenschen and assassins approached from all directions. This had nothing to do with spatial awareness.
After all, we’d set them up fifty meters out.
“Let’s start with a light greeting.”
Welcome juice….
No, welcome bombs.
When they drew near the mana bombs we’d buried, I pressed the button in my hand.
—Kwaaang!
—Kwakwang!
Centered on our position, a series of magnificent explosions erupted in a circular pattern. I caught glimpses of enemies with limbs torn clean off, scattering through the air.
I gripped Eshirel as I watched them. How do you like Korean explosives? The Hunter Association prepared them properly.
* * *
—Kwaaaang!
Dark Night Barrier. We’d used an S-rank scroll to seal the Dragon Guild inside and lock down Han Hye’s Subspace skill. Without access to the Subspace, the Space Mage was as good as dead.
How many had come here? The Übermenschen and elite fighters from China.
The Übermenschen and some of the Chinese assassins who’d been charging eagerly at the front got caught in the explosions. Most were hunters above level 50, but there was no escaping it.
None of them had anticipated that Han Hye would have laid traps.
“Damn it! You bastards!”
Curses erupted from all directions. I’d sensed something odd. During the charge, the Red Dragon suddenly descended.
I’d thought either something went wrong mid-flight, or someone nearby had spotted it.
Since this was the world’s only event venue featuring a dragon, they must have established surveillance systems.
That was as far as our reasoning went. We never predicted they’d lay traps right in front of us.
“Is this really the right move?”
The original plan had been simple. We assumed the enemy wouldn’t know. Use the Dark Night Barrier, then strike fast and vanish.
Han Hye was setting world records and growing stronger, but she certainly wasn’t the world’s strongest hunter.
Even if she were… against this many attackers, we could capture even a Choin with their skills sealed.
The hunting window we’d calculated was under twenty minutes. Eliminate the dragon, then disappear like wind in twenty minutes.
The Übermenschen would take the blame, and China’s involvement would never surface. That was the plan.
But from the start, everything went wrong.
“Since we’ve come this far, there’s no turning back! Kill them! We kill or we die!”
Wang Tao shouted. He was right. Whether it was the Übermenschen or the Chinese assassins, it didn’t matter if the enemy already knew.
Retreating now would be insane. Everything was already exposed—backing off now?
We wouldn’t even gain anything from this, and since we didn’t know how much they’d discovered, we couldn’t manage the aftermath.
We had to achieve our objective.
“I’ll kill that slippery bastard!”
Wang Tao gritted his teeth. He’d joined this plan after receiving a coordinate-designated return Secretary, only to find his name wasn’t even mentioned.
At this rate, his reputation wasn’t just being damaged—it was being erased. Fury boiled inside him.
—Kraaaawww!
The Red Dragon soared skyward and roared. Dragon Fear. Not a fully mature specimen that could bring enemies to their knees, but it succeeded in tensing their muscles.
Uuung—. A wave of mana rippled outward. Choi Chul-gi was preparing the Dragon Scale Piercing Spear from the sky.
“Attack!”
Arrows and throwing stars flew upward. This was precisely what Han Hye had aimed for.
When the enemies’ attention was drawn to the sky…
—Kwakwakwang!
—Kwang!
The second magical bombs detonated. Once again, some of the enemies were caught in the explosions. Wang Tao was no exception. He didn’t die.
But caught in the shockwave, he tumbled through the air before crashing into the dirt, letting out a agonized scream.
“Dammit! This bastard!”
At that moment, Han Hye remained acutely aware of the world outside.
‘What are they doing? If I haven’t emerged by now, they should call me back.’
Seo Seung-yeon would certainly realize something had gone wrong. If she noticed the coordinate-designated return Secretary wasn’t being used, she’d assume it couldn’t be used.
I needed to link up with Shin Chang and Fist King immediately.
Han Hye tried to assess the situation with cold clarity. The Dragon Guild couldn’t handle these enemies—it was impossible, not merely difficult.
These were adversaries sent with deliberate intent to capture me.
‘Shin Chang can’t even beat them, and now there’s Brain Spear, the Übermenschen, assassins…?’
Even at full condition, it would be grueling. But now, with the Subspace sealed and one of my most relied-upon senses gone—
I wasn’t sure if the blast vibrations would reach outside, but I was desperately hoping Seo Seung-yeon would summon me quickly.
Only then could I respond. Charging at these enemies alone right now would be begging for death.
Seo Min-jae cried out.
“Brother, where are you…!”
He’d tried to cast magic, but enemies were closing in from all directions. China’s forces had arrived. True to a nation of vast population, their assassins were numerous.
Han Hye was surveying the situation for a moment.
“Ahahaha!”
A tremendous laugh erupted from the heart of this chaotic battlefield. Soot clung to various parts of his body, as if he’d been caught in the explosion.
He was an enormous giant, muscular and imposing. His upper body was even half-exposed.
‘Fist King?’
Han Hye narrowed her eyes, but it wasn’t him. He wielded a massive double-bladed axe. He was one of the Übermenschen.
I recognized him immediately.
Temur, the Blood Axe.
A Mongolian who had orchestrated massacres in China. I hadn’t expected China to cooperate with Temur… Our eyes met.
“You! Wait right there! I’m coming for you!”
Temur slung his axe across his shoulder like a bandit and began charging toward Han Hye with tremendous speed—a velocity incomparable to ordinary fighters.
Han Hye shouted.
“Min-jae! Cover the rear!”
I had to intercept this giant. If I didn’t, the destructive force of his charge would sweep through our main force.
Han Hye rushed forward with Essirel drawn. His charge. The distance closed in an instant. Axe and blade met.
-Crash!
A heavy sensation transmitted through my fingertips.
“Ugh!”
At level 57, my stats alone should have surpassed most Advance Team members—yet the power contained in that double-bladed axe was overwhelming.
Han Hye’s body was pushed back momentarily. The axe came at me again. I evaded and thrust my blade.
“Ahahaha! Excellent!”
In the moment Temur dodged and laughed, Han Hye felt her nape prickle with dread.
“…!”
From the opposite side, Wang Tao was charging with murderous intent blazing in his eyes. He’d been caught in the explosion once and was silent now, eyes wild.
Only his gaze burned with killing intent. Temur in front, Wang Tao behind.
‘I can’t even guarantee victory against either one alone…’
When would Fist King and Shin Chang arrive?
It was the moment I was about to use Leap while lamenting inwardly.
—Pop!
—Pop!
A wall materialized before Han Hye’s eyes. Well, two walls actually, but one of them was enormous.
“Ehehehe.”
A laugh similar to Temur’s echoed.

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