The Civil Servant Who Concealed Their True Strength Turns Out to be a Master of Possession - Chapter 36

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A Civil Servant Who Hides His Strength Is Exceptionally Good at Possession – Episode 036
At my words, Ik-seong gently scratched my chin with his finger.
Mm… the sensation felt so good….
…Wait, that’s not right!
Get a grip! You’re a person!
“You’re so well-behaved. Our Yu-ji.”
“…Yes, I’m well-behaved.”
Even knowing it was a hallucination, Ik-seong’s smile was breathtakingly beautiful.
Flowers were even blooming around him, and I could smell their fragrance, and… a delicious aroma too.
‘The scent of blood sausage….’
For a moment, I genuinely wished that Ik-seong would become my master, but I had to regain my senses quickly.
‘And to make that happen, I need to execute the second part of my plan—’
That’s when it happened.
[Republic of Korea National Representative Lee Yu-ji, please come forward.]
On a long, straight national highway.
A spotlight shone from one side.
Behind it, five circles were drawn, and a cloth rolled from above unfurled as it fell.
The Taegeuk flag.
A lie.
This is a lie.
“Congratulations.”
Suddenly, someone patted my back.
From the feel of those calloused hands alone, I could tell who it was.
Or rather, I could sense it.
I wanted to look to the side, but I couldn’t bring myself to turn my eyes.
“An Asian Games gold medal around your neck—you got it after all. Next time, it’s my turn. Don’t get complacent.”
As I slowly turned my gaze, there was—
‘I was going to tell you myself. For sure.’
‘That girl.’
A pale white face, sweat beads clinging to tightly bound hair, sparse eyebrows, yet sharp, piercing eyes.
Everything was exactly the same.
She never smiled at me like that until the very end.
Her eyes had held only resentment.
A lie.
This kind of lie is too cruel.
And ‘that girl’ was wearing a silver medal around her neck.
She was handing me the gold medal.
“Of course, the celebration meal has to be beef, right?”
“…Seon-i.”
I found myself smiling, and then….
Crash!
I slammed the bus into the guardrail.
The bus lurched violently.
“Damn it!”
I cursed loudly without thinking.
Seo Gil-su’s raspy voice burst through.
Time remaining: 06:31
My senses snapped into focus.
The Taegeuk flag still fluttered before my eyes, and I stood in a dobok with a gold medal hanging around my neck.
Most of all, that child’s hand rested on my shoulder.
That child.
Seon-i.
But this is the National Highway.
Honestly, with my senses this damaged, I couldn’t comprehend how any of this was possible.
But I simply had to understand.
‘There’s a recital coming up, and I got angry at Mom this morning for not waking me up… I shouldn’t have gotten angry…’
That trainee who had been shedding tears like raindrops when I looked in the rearview mirror was playing the violin back there.
With a face full of joy.
If I didn’t understand, I would lose that child.
Just as I had lost Seon-i back then.
“Seon-i.”
I quietly grasped the hand resting on my shoulder.
“There’s something I need to tell you. If we make it out of here alive, I’ll tell you in person. I promise.”
I clenched my teeth and removed that hand.
Then Kwon Ik-seong’s voice and the Olympic Organizing Committee’s voice buzzed simultaneously in my ears.
“Welcome to Happy Land.”
[Welcome. This is Happy World. Happy World. Please take home a gold medal from this place.]
Shut up, you bastards!
I gritted my teeth and screamed internally.
‘Focus’.
The moment I cried out, the Taegeuk flag vanished before my eyes.
Ik-seong’s voice, Seon-i’s voice, my gold medal, and my dobok all began to fade gradually.
Seo Gil-su’s face overlapped in the side mirror before me.
As I began to break free from the illusion, I felt like I might sink into despair the way someone coming off a drug high would, but fortunately other sensations rushed in faster.
The jolting state of the bus.
The cackling laughter of people.
The groaning of the driver.
Countless sensations began awakening in an instant.
Even the letters on a distant sign came into focus.
As if I had developed a sixth sense.
It was as if I had discovered a sixth finger or third arm I never knew I had.
Suddenly, I could perceive sensations I’d never felt before.
And the more I concentrated on those sensations, the more clearly reality came into focus in its true form.
This was Kwon Ik-seong’s hidden skill.
‘Concentration’.
Hunter Skills are Classified.
Within the Hunter Bureau, skill information can be shared when necessary for investigations, but even that is forbidden for B-rank and above.
This was because a hunter’s skill was such a vital asset to them.
Yet I knew Kwon Ik-seong’s skill.
His exceptional five senses, rapid deduction and decisiveness, meticulous memory—all of it stemmed from this skill.
Others believed it was simply the result of high Intelligence stats or natural talent, and while that played a part, it was this ‘Concentration’ skill that truly amplified his abilities.
A skill that allowed him to focus on whatever he chose to focus on.
It sounded useless on paper, but it was surprisingly versatile.
According to the novel’s description, ‘Concentration’ was a skill that awakened all functions of the brain—when using physical abilities, it maximized muscle movement, and when thinking was required, it could utilize all available information.
For an investigator, it was the optimal skill.
‘There’s a reason why Choi Woo-jin, the regressor, acknowledged him as the only formidable opponent among investigators.’
By possessing Kwon Ik-seong, I was able to acquire this skill.
‘I didn’t get information about the puppet master, but I definitely got this.’
Borrowing the consciousness of an A-rank hunter for ten minutes was a gamble in itself.
Kwon Ik-seong, blessed with mental-type skills, wasn’t easily swayed by any illusion.
But my skill was EX-rank, so it didn’t matter.
Still, when Kwon Ik-seong regained consciousness, I was careful to move cautiously so he wouldn’t feel any sense of déjà vu.
‘Even if he found out, there’s nothing he could do.’
No matter how intelligent Kwon Ik-seong was, he couldn’t suspect a low-rank investigator like me with no skills.
Thanks to the A-rank skill I’d obtained, I felt the illusion dissipate and tried to stop the bus.
But no matter how hard I pressed the brake, it wouldn’t engage.
‘Why?’
This scene never appeared in the novel.
But through my feet, through subtle sounds, I could sense it.
Creak— creak—
This ominous sound.
‘The brake axle is broken.’
I heard the sound of shell casings rolling on the floor.
It seemed the brake axle was hit when Seo Gil-su shot the driver’s thigh, or something went wrong when Seo Gil-su fired wildly.
‘Damn!’
As always, my luck was absolutely terrible!
There was no choice.
Using the reflexes I’d gained from Kwon Ik-seong’s skill, I barely dodged the cars I encountered on the National Highway, then shifted into neutral.
‘Oh, this is like a car chase scene.’
Pretty cool, actually…!
…that’s not what matters!
‘It’s useless! The speed isn’t decreasing at all!’
P gear was obvious.
I switched to first gear, but even that didn’t take effect.
“Hehehehe….”
In Seo Gil-su’s body, I let out a faint laugh.
It was hard to stop laughing even in this situation.
No matter who Kwon Ik-seong is, if you consume this much Funny Powder, you apparently start giggling.
“A terrorist is driving! Hong! Hong! Hong! Everything’s screwed! Damn it! Ahahahahahahaha!”
Right now, my nose was picking up the acrid smell of explosives.
The source of the smell came from inside the clothes Seo Gil-su was wearing.
It was similar to the smell I’d detected when I possessed Ruru, so I recognized it immediately.
Seo Gil-su is currently wearing a bomb vest.
‘…So Kwon Ik-seong smells this every day.’
As I thought it must be more exhausting than expected, the gentle smile Kwon Ik-seong had given Ruru came to mind.
…Was it a kind of sense of camaraderie?
Whatever it was.
Right now, this vehicle was racing toward the Wonmi Magnetic Power Plant at 100 km/h.
Fortunately, there were fewer and fewer vehicles around, suggesting vehicle control was in effect, but the problem was—
Time remaining: 05:04
I didn’t have much possession time left!
I tied the steering wheel with the shoelaces I’d loosened beforehand.
As fixed as possible.
And the moment I tried to stand up—
Smack!
My face flashed and I saw stars.
My body lost its center of balance.
Without thinking, my left foot stepped forward.
My right foot was shoulder-width apart.
My fists were held loosely.
In front of me, instinctively taking a sparring stance, was Lee Yu-ji’s true body.
And my body’s foot rose sharply and executed a front kick.
Right there.
In other words, precisely—
When that ‘place’ that the original me doesn’t have got struck, laughter could no longer escape my lips.
“Ugh!”
I ordered it myself…. But it really hurts!

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