The Chicken Legend's Game Becomes Reality - Chapter 28

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Chapter 28
Sunday morning.
Upon arriving home after being discharged from the Hospital, I was greeted by a mountain of packages stacked before my door.
“Oh wow.”
I’d completely forgotten about them.
They were the result of my enthusiastic shopping spree at the Department Store yesterday.
I hauled all the packages—like Christmas gifts Santa had mistakenly sent—into my Semi-basement One-room Apartment and collapsed into the living room chair.
“Phew.”
It had been a tumultuous two days.
Despite experiencing all manner of strange occurrences, seeing the mountain of items piled throughout my home filled me with profound satisfaction.
“I really did buy a lot.”
Even after spending lavishly, an additional 100 million won had been deposited into my account.
I’d thought my life was over, but it had turned around completely.
“Hehehehe.”
This was why people said you never knew what life would bring.
‘Things have been precarious lately, after all.’
I’d sensed my Father’s financial situation had become increasingly unstable recently, so I’d been planning to search for a new place, but fortune had intervened.
Last month, Father had asked if I could lend him money.
It was the first time that had ever happened.
‘Even without seeing his situation, I could tell it must be serious if he’s asking me for money.’
The deposit on my Semi-basement One-room Apartment wasn’t my money—it was Father’s.
Given how dire his finances had become recently, it wouldn’t be surprising if one day he suddenly needed the money and withdrew the deposit on my home.
Then I’d have nowhere to go.
Of course, that hadn’t happened yet.
‘I need money.’
I sat on the floor of my one-room apartment and eagerly unwrapped each shopping bag and box bearing the Department Store’s name.
Department Store items were truly different.
A rice cooker from a famous brand, a microwave, a frying pan, pots, new dishes, new clothes tailored to my body type, fresh fruit, and groceries.
“Look at this quality.”
Thinking of the Department Store employees’ warm smiles made me want to go back again.
‘Now that I have 100 million won in cash, I need to find a new place quickly. I can definitely get somewhere better than this.’
After organizing my new purchases and eating a banana, I logged into God Opal.
Kkolkkalpi, who’d been loitering in my Personal Waiting Room, immediately launched into complaints the moment I appeared.
【Why are you showing up so late? Do you intend to participate in the Tournament or not? Broadcasting, dating, even tardiness. Sigh. How did I end up getting attached to someone like you.】
“I only took one day off.”
Kkolkkalpi said, fluttering over.
【One day? According to records, you haven’t taken more than 24 hours off from this Game World in the past year. Not even once.】
“…What? Really?”
Kkolkkalpi displayed my play records.
It was true.
‘I’ve been living quite the devoted Game World addict all this time.’
Surprised by this revelation, I was meticulously reviewing my play records when Kkolkkalpi asked me a question.
【What took you so long?】
“Oh, you know. Since it’s the weekend, I met up with a friend. Did some shopping too.”
Splurged on everything I wanted with my sponsorship money, got kidnapped on the way home, dragged to an Organized Crime Group hideout where I fought, then ended up hospitalized.
The rest of the story was too long and eventful to bother explaining.
【You don’t have any friends.】
“….”
【And you’re broke.】
This bastard was about to obliterate my freshly healed bones with brutal facts.
I glared at him with narrowed eyes, and Kkolkkalpi avoided my gaze, circling around me frantically.
【Alright, alright. You’ve heard the news about the tournament date being set and the game patch, right? Finally, it’s time for me to truly shine. Ahahaha!】
“You mean my moment to shine.”
【Let’s call it our joint performance. The real purpose of this patch is to strengthen Constellation intervention, so you should be excited.】
“Strengthen intervention?”
I sat down on the sofa in my Personal Waiting Room, a tastefully decorated space in the cosmos, and accessed the God of Fighters Official Website.
The tournament schedule appeared on the main page along with a promotional video.
Based on the production quality, it seemed we’d be seeing advertisement videos on broadcast television soon.
The patch notes contained changes regarding Constellations, just as Kkolkkalpi had said.
[【God of Fighters Ver.5.6 Patch Notes】
“This patch is the foundation for Constellations to become more deeply involved in your destinies. Soon you will experience their greatness. Achieve victory alongside the strengthened Constellations and claim your glory.”
■ Update Date: 20XX年 X月 XX日 After Maintenance
■ Patch Version: v5.6.0 (Major Season Update: ‘Age of Constellations’)]
The patch included additions to Constellation ranks, enhanced synchronization feel when using Constellation skills, new Constellation skill trees, expanded Constellation characters, and more.
‘It’s all about Constellations.’
Skimming through the patch details, it became clear that this tournament was fundamentally a stage designed for Constellations.
‘They’re ramping up Constellation influence right before the tournament.’
I glanced at Kkolkkalpi.
Before I acknowledged that I wasn’t an AI, that creature relentlessly touted its own greatness.
The more it did, the more I ignored it, and the more I ignored it, and the more I ignored it still.
Yet the reason Kkolkkalpi and I have remained inseparable like best friends is because our combat synergy is genuinely insane—absurdly good.
Recently, my matching rate with it even increased from 91 to 92.
【Finally, it’s beginning!】
Thrilled by the tournament and patch news, Kkolkkalpi scattered blue light as it flew around me in a frenzy.
From this perspective alone, it’s nothing but a trivial, cute little star.
I had no idea what these creatures truly were—how they could create games and possess avatars.
‘Well, it doesn’t matter.’
Whether they’re gods, demons, aliens, or mysterious AI viruses.
As long as they can fix my legs.
“What do you mean ‘finally’? There’s still a month left.”
The patch would roll out Monday morning, and the tournament preliminaries would begin a week later—a week-long survival format.
They’d eliminate lower-ranked players based on death order.
I planned to practice battle royale extensively beforehand, but since I didn’t expect to die immediately, I felt no real tension.
Kkolkkalpi erupted in fury.
【Only a month left! We should be grinding nonstop from now on, yet here you are going shopping like you’ve got nothing better to do! Are you seriously not taking this seriously?!】
This damned star had suddenly become sensitive the moment the tournament schedule was set.
Yet rather than finding Kkolkkalpi’s sharp nagging irritating, I found it oddly endearing.
‘Cute.’
Kkolkkalpi resembled my professors quite a bit.
Memories of my Olympic training days came flooding back.
‘If my past self saw me now, they’d absolutely despise me. Especially with how badly I’ve neglected my physical condition….’
They might actually chase me down with a club if I called myself their future.
Beyond the game itself, I realized I needed to start exercising in reality and seriously shed some weight.
“We can start right now. Let’s do infinite battle royale runs.”
【Of course we should. Today, get as familiar as possible with battle royale’s game mechanics. On Monday, we’ll need to relearn how to adapt to the patch changes.】
I pulled up the God Opal battle royale world rankings and scrolled through the rankers currently online in real-time.
As expected, all the Japanese and Korean rankers were offline.
Given the time difference, I searched through rooms with battle royale rankers on the active Overseas Server, then paused.
“…Wait. You’re saying there are enough changes that I need to readapt?”
【Simply put, I’ll be able to use my power more effectively. Most importantly, Constellation rankings are now stratified with much greater precision! Ahahaha! Don’t be shocked! You’ll finally see the real gap between those lumped together at Diamond and my true level! Now I’ll show you clearly who’s above and who’s below!】
Hearing it, it didn’t sound like much.
Park Kkolkkalp had always been exceptionally competent—annoyingly so—and I, equally annoying in my own way, kept him as my primary Constellation.
“Yeah, whatever. Whether you’re rank 1, rank 0, or rank -1, I won’t be surprised.”
【….】
Kkolkkalpi circled around with an expression of ‘that’s not it,’ like a starving attention-seeker, but I activated my silence skill and selected a battle royale room.
For reference, God Opal’s Player rankings were assessed differently by game mode.
Within the Hunter Community, the atmosphere toward recognizing a Player’s true skill varied by game mode, and the mode most highly respected was one-on-one combat.
Rankers who competed in one-on-one combat generally performed decently in other modes as well.
Particularly Ian, ranked first in one-on-one combat, boasted absurdly versatile skills, maintaining top rankings across virtually every other mode.
As for me….
Since I’d started God Opal solely to compete in one-on-one combat, I had virtually no track record in other modes—not even rankings to speak of.
In other words, I was practically at the level of a newbie who’d just cleared the tutorial.
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Baek Hee-an sat with his chin resting on his hand before the computer, repeatedly clicking the refresh button.
Click, click, click—
Just hearing it was nerve-wracking.
Since yesterday evening, I’d been doing this whenever it crossed my mind, so irritation was inevitable.
The channel 〈Chicken Bulssdagu’s Streaming Room〉—a name transparent as glass—had been completely silent for over 24 hours.
‘Why hasn’t she come on? She’s never missed a single day until now.’
Baek Hee-an felt genuinely anxious.
I wasn’t certain whether the God Opal ranker Chicken Seat was truly the Joo Hyun-soo I knew, but ever since I began sponsoring him, my insomnia had miraculously vanished.
Originally, after handling Gate incidents that caused significant casualties, I would suffer from severe stress for an extended period.
Insomnia, nightmares, depression.
Trauma typically manifests in at least one of these three forms, so I needed considerable rest after major missions.
Yet during this hellish period, my heart had grown strangely at ease—perhaps because sponsoring Joo Hyun-soo had kindled hope within me.
He might be someone who merely shared the same name, but I was nearly certain.
‘It has to be him.’
This was undoubtedly a heaven-sent opportunity to meet Joo Hyun-soo in person, to see his face, to ask how he was doing, and to convey my gratitude.
Of course, I wasn’t without pure curiosity about him either.
I wondered how he was living now—the man who had vanished just before the pinnacle of his life, standing on the brink of representing the nation in taekwondo at the Olympics.
‘Is he truly living well?’
It was what I heard every time I attended psychological counseling.
The hero who saved me was surely living a good life, so I should stop dwelling on past trauma and move forward.
Some counselors even suggested I meet him directly and see for myself.
That would make the trauma disappear, they said.
Baek Hee-an released a sigh, pulling my hands away from the mouse for a moment.
“Sigh.”
But he wouldn’t meet with me.
It was then, with desperate longing, that Baek Hee-an clicked the mouse once more.
“…!”
Finally, Chicken Bulssdagu had begun her game broadcast.

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