The Fate-Seeing Genius Streamer - Chapter 41

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40. [Infinite War] …Ah, So That’s the Setting? (3)
‘Geom-hu’.
A former [Infinite War] professional gamer and, at present, one of the star streamers who could be called a major broadcasting personality for a large corporation.
Not long ago, during a stream, she had given me a high-stakes mission, and I’d made a promise in return.
‘If I ever learn [Infinite War], I’m pretty sure I promised to learn it from Geom-hu.’
Hmm.
Certainly, it wasn’t an unexpected development. Geom-hu had shown interest in me as well, and [Infinite War] had been mentioned.
Since we’d essentially agreed to a joint broadcast during our streams, it made sense that things would unfold this way.
‘Well, I thought I’d do that after clearing the former boss of [Night Soul] with no deaths… but maybe that’s not necessarily the case?’
The order had shifted, but it wasn’t something I couldn’t accept.
After all, I had genuinely promised to receive direct instruction from Geom-hu regarding [Infinite War].
So I found no reason to refuse either. Even after leaving the capsule and thinking it over in my room, that remained true.
‘There’s really no good reason to decline.’
Either way, whether I cleared the mission or not, learning [Infinite War] from Geom-hu was already agreed upon.
‘She’s said to have high recognition as a streamer, and her skills are supposedly exceptional… If anything, wouldn’t I be the one gaining?’
We hadn’t even set a specific time, and the conversation had been premised on me playing [Infinite War] again.
In other words, it meant Geom-hu was very willing to adjust her schedule to match mine.
To that extent, I recognized her goodwill and was able to reach a quick conclusion.
Without needing much time, the answer came immediately.
“Hmm. [Infinite War]… would it be possible as early as tomorrow?”
This was something there was no reason not to do.
* * *
A joint broadcast.
Originally, a joint broadcast with me wasn’t something that would happen so quickly for Geom-hu.
While I played [Night Soul], she had planned to offer commentary and react, slowly building rapport, and only then propose a collaboration when the opportunity arose.
‘…In truth, clearing all the boss monsters of [Night Soul] without dying even once isn’t an easy feat, so it shouldn’t have taken that long…or so I thought.’
An opportunity?
I naturally assumed one would present itself. The likelihood of clearing the mission was virtually nonexistent.
No matter how exceptional one’s innate talent or skill, overlapping in-game constraints would ultimately make it impossible.
Geom-hu thought the same way, but the flow of events diverged.
‘…I didn’t think it would take that long, but the flow is becoming increasingly strange, isn’t it?’
The catalyst was the opponent I had faced when suddenly appearing in [Infinite War].
[Eternal Saga], a professional gamer from the pro team ‘VEN’, Crack—after facing him, many things changed.
The movements unfolding based on an understanding of Gaming Martial Arts had entered a different realm entirely.
Especially the skill displayed in [Night Soul] transcended that of a newcomer.
Unmistakably, a genius.
‘…Learning the Lacrantz Style, Gaming Martial Arts from the corner of one’s eye, even mastering capsule operation—achieving mastery couldn’t have been mere chance.’
Procedural memory.
Systems and techniques are only engraved upon the body after repeated training, understanding, and application.
Not from a blank slate, but from a body forged through repetitive mastery—only after imprinting memory upon such a body does the realm of the master begin to reveal itself.
Even that was merely a possibility of reaching the realm known as Grand Master, the pinnacle of mastery.
But—.
Having only recently started [Infinite War], he had already demonstrated his skill by perfectly operating that virtual machine through [Night Soul].
‘Ugh. At this rate… there won’t even be time for me to teach him before he climbs even higher. The longer I delay, the worse off I’ll be…!’
Anxiety.
Given his innate talent and the bizarrely rapid growth rate, it was only natural to feel impatient.
From Geom-hu’s perspective, there was a real possibility of discovering a rough gem of talent only to let it slip away while watching from the sidelines.
Therefore—.
‘In other words—. I need to help him while I still can and build rapport before it’s too late.’
After Joo Seo-jin indicated his willingness to accept the joint broadcast proposal, Geom-hu didn’t miss the opportunity.
He canceled all his schedules the very next day to play [Infinite War] and prepared the content accordingly.
And———
‘Hehe. Opportunities are seized through skill. Exactly like this…!’
[Infinite War].
Inside the Select Room, a massive Martial Arts Hall that resembled a wuxia novel, decorated with game cash.
In the center of the game lobby, surrounded by Chinese characters drawn in ink and crudely sketched animals of all kinds, Geom-hu stood with commanding presence.
Tap—.
Standing at the center of the Martial Arts Hall, Geom-hu deliberately deepened his voice and struck an imposing tone.
“Today, I shall introduce to all the martial artists gathered here a new successor index.”
Geom-hu, standing before the viewers, flashed a sharp gleam in his eyes and swept his sleeve grandly to gesture to the side.
“From today onward, the direct disciple who has agreed to receive my teachings in [Infinite War]… whose name is———”
Flutter—.
And as Geom-hu pointed to the side with excited eyes, a figure’s silhouette was revealed.
“The rising star, Joo Seo-jin. Everyone, welcome my direct disciple with joy!”
“….”
-!?
-Oh
-Seo-jin
-Seo-jin’s here, kyaa~
-?? Did he abandon Nyx to come play Infinite War lol lol lol
It was Joo Seo-jin.
Unlike before, he wore a white robe with crudely drawn tiger stripes—a cash costume.
It was an outfit that Geom-hu had customized and prepared the moment he received Joo Seo-jin’s acceptance of the joint broadcast proposal yesterday.
‘…A white robe with tiger stripes, sure, but I never expected things to unfold like this.’
Joo Seo-jin swallowed hard at this unexpected start to the joint broadcast.
‘…I heard about it beforehand to some extent, but was the teaching really going to be this proactive?’
Well———
《 [Infinite War] : Rising Star ‘Joo Seo-jin’s Rank Game, Live Combat Coaching! (※Finally found a direct disciple…!) 》
━Geom-hu
*Viewers : 20,212
“….”
A direct disciple.
In other words, I’d witnessed over ten thousand viewers watching Geom-hu designate and teach his chosen disciples.
Because of that, even as Joo Seo-jin, I couldn’t help but feel the weight of viewers from entirely different categories.
‘…Somehow, playing [Infinite War] once feels like it’s become a much bigger undertaking than I expected.’
…[Infinite War] didn’t seem like it would be easy, no matter what.
Probably.
* * *
Originally, [Infinite War] is conducted as one-on-one matches.
There are things like ‘Team Match-ups’ where two or more people form a team and fight, but those weren’t the main content.
What could genuinely be called the main content was Open Matches and Ranked Games.
“Actually, Open Matches aren’t utilized as the main content to that extent either.”
However, among the main content, the one that unquestionably carries true substance is—’Ranked Games’, singular.
“In truth, once you shed the novice stigma to a certain degree, most people transition from Open Matches to Ranked Games.”
“Ranked Games?”
Joo Seo-jin tilted his head in confusion at Geom-hu, who stood beside him with his arms crossed solemnly, elaborating on the explanation.
“Indeed. By climbing tiers through Ranked Games and dominating servers beyond Korea into other regions! Thus, the goal is to become the ‘Lord of Martial Arts’ in [Infinite War]!”
“Ah-.”
I understood roughly, but the content didn’t particularly excite me.
I still couldn’t grasp what made this ‘Lord of Martial Arts’ title in [Infinite War] so impressive.
‘…Was someone like Crack, that professional gamer, a Lord of Martial Arts?’
Such a question arose, but it didn’t linger long.
Geom-hu continued speaking while lightly tapping the ground with his right foot—*tap, tap-tap*.
“Since you’ve accepted the joint broadcast with me and agreed to become my direct disciple… naturally, you too shall be able to become a Lord of Martial Arts.”
“If that were possible, it would be wonderful, but I suspect that depends on my own skill level.”
“Hehe. Precisely stated, Young Master Joo. That is exactly what I intend to teach you.”
“?”
In other words—
That meant something entirely different.
“I shall position myself behind you in spectator mode during your Ranked Games, guiding your matches in real-time.”
“In spectator mode, guiding my matches means… you’ll be giving me instructions during combat, correct?”
“Hah. As expected, sharp-witted, Young Master Joo. Precisely as you understand it.”
“I see.”
-Gasp
-Ghost Martial King ㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷㄷ
Today’s backseat gaming party is gonna be insane lol
They said I was an enemy’s disciple, but now they’re even calling me “Lord Confucius” as a term of endearment lol
-Ohhh.. Fresh talented newbie after so long… gotta taste it before it spoils…?
In short, he was saying he’d give me one-on-one tutoring while watching me play.
‘Giving instructions one by one while in spectator mode, guiding my matches… that’s actually not bad, is it?’
In a sense, this was an opportunity for Joo Seo-jin to hone his Gaming Martial Arts through [Infinite War].
‘I needed to find out how far I could go and how well I could perform anyway. It’s a good opportunity.’
The reason for returning to [Infinite War] in the first place was to determine whether I could truly succeed as a professional streamer.
Joo Seo-jin nodded immediately and accepted.
“If there are no major issues, I’ll attempt to follow your guidance for now.”
Hmm.
Though it was unlikely, this essentially meant I could refuse Geom-hu’s instructions if necessary.
If following Geom-hu’s directions led to losses, there would be no reason to comply.
Because I possessed foresight, I could verify my judgment in advance—a conclusion I’d already reached.
But—
“Hehehehe. Then from now on, do not harbor resentment… Though it may be harsh, all of this will become training for Young Master Joo.”
-This feels ominous;
-This is going to be insanely entertaining content though?
-Wow, Geom-hu seems genuinely excited for the first time in a while. Well, talented people like this aren’t common..
-[Infinite War] is actually quite mysterious the more you play it, so it’s inevitably difficult,,
Geom-hu, as if indifferent to such comments, displayed the bearing of a master (?) and spoke with absolute confidence.
“Very well! Then, without further ado, we shall begin immediately… Prepare for a ranked match.”
Flutter—.
Geom-hu’s brilliant sky-blue martial robes billowed as he continued his declaration with dignity.
“The moment you grasp the mysteries of [Infinite War] approaches. Steel yourself.”
* * *
And then.
* * *
Time flowed onward.
* * *
A ranked match.
In spectator mode, Geom-hu—hovering like a ghost behind Joo Seo-jin—stared blankly at the arena, his mouth falling open.
= Ah…?
Confusion washed over him, as if his mind had turned completely white.
[K.O.]
《 WIN! 》
━2P: Joo Seo-jin (=Anonymous Monk)
“Wh-wh-wh-whaaaat! Cough, cough-cough-cough-!”
“Hmm—.”
-?
-Wow..
-Wait, again? He won again, again??
-Ten, what is this hahahahahaha
-This is… seriously insane..?
From the moment the ranked match began—the victor was decided in merely 14.21 seconds.
In practical terms, the moment the game started, I didn’t allow a single counterattack—I simply overwhelmed my opponent and claimed victory unilaterally.
From the opponent’s perspective, shock was inevitable, and their collapse was only natural.
However, from my perspective, it was hardly a matter of great interest.
“Hmm. Indeed, [Infinite War] is not as simple as I thought.”
= ….
What I meant by ‘not simple’—in other words, ‘difficulty’—was not something that could be discussed in the realm of common sense.
“It’s also quite difficult to act properly upon receiving instructions from Geom-hu.”
= Huh? Wait, I don’t think I’ve actually given any instructions… And besides, I thought we agreed on sparring guidance, so if it’s like this───
“Ah—. So that’s what I meant by difficult. I’ve never encountered an opponent challenging enough to warrant receiving instructions.”
= ?
“Still, I believe an opportunity will come soon. I can’t keep winning forever, after all.”
= What does that even───
“But wouldn’t it be necessary to face opponents of considerable difficulty to receive proper guidance?”
= ….
“For that reason, I thought it would be awkward to receive instruction right now.”
= I, I see. Hmm, that’s not wrong, I suppose.
He forced himself to brush it off as if to say, “Ah! Of course I already knew that much!”—but the reality was the complete opposite.
‘…What kind of nonsense is that?’
From the spectator mode, Geom-hu’s hands trembled faintly as he listened to my words.
‘…Could it be that this isn’t a joke, but the truth?’
Acting upon instructions was difficult? No, that wasn’t the issue at all.
‘He’s saying he’s never encountered an opponent difficult enough to warrant instruction…? That can’t possibly be true…’
From the start, hearing such a thing made it abundantly clear that he wasn’t at the level to be playing [Infinite War].
Geom-hu’s eyes wavered as cold sweat dripped profusely down his face.
‘This… this doesn’t make sense. How is something like that even possible?’
The reason being───.
[▶] 「Platinum 3, 67P (+41P ↑)」
※[37] Winning streak bonus points applied
‘Even if he’s a genius, this shouldn’t be possible, right…? If—just if—but what if this is───’
…A total record of 37 wins out of 37 matches—I had long since transcended what was considered the lower tiers.
‘Could it be… that he possesses talent even greater than mine…?’
This was occurring less than thirty minutes after beginning the ranked matches in [Infinite War].

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