On an artificial island in the Pacific…

“...”

The security guards made their way over toward a man who was slowly walking out of a Dimensional Elevator.

“We’ll take you through the inspection over here.”

“Please show me your Player license.”

He quietly took out his license, and the security guards blinked.

“Huh? Baek Geon-Woo… Baek Geon-Woo? I know I’ve heard that name somewhere…”

“H-Hey.” Another Player approached their co-worker and whispered into their ear.

‘What? He’s the Thunder God’s…?’

‘Hush! Lower your voice, you idiot.’ 

Baek Geon-Woo swiftly lifted his head. “Is the inspection complete?”

“Oh, yes!” The security guard handed back his Player license and shivered.

‘His eyes…’ 

All people had life in their eyes.

However, this man’s eyes were lifeless.

His eyes looked as dark as fresh charcoal, devoid of anything.

“Thank you. Good day.”

He made his way over to a bench and tapped on his Vita.

‘Okay. It seems like it has been around eight months here.’ 

He didn’t think it was that long.

After all, he had...