The 100th Regression of the Max-Level Player -
Chapter 108: Round 8 Begins (1)
[Breaking News! Lee Seong-hyun, a Member of the National Assembly, Kidnapped and Miraculously Escapes…]
[Major Player Law Faces Crisis as MP Lee Seong-hyun Becomes a Kidnapping Target.]
[MP Lee Seong-hyun’s Harrowing Kidnapping Ordeal – Revealing Four Shocking Truths.]
[Who is Behind the Abduction of MP Lee Seong-hyun?]
[The Kidnappers of MP Lee Identified as Four Players.]
[Congerssman Lee Seong-hyun Narrowly Escapes Public Execution, Thankfully Trauma-Free… ]
[Police Report: Three Players Confirmed Deceased, Others Still Under Investigation.]
The internet is abuzz with the sensational news of Congressman Lee Seong-hyun’s kidnapping.
└ Lee Seong-hyun, ㅠㅠ thankfully unharmed.
└ Wow… they’ve gone so far as to kidnap a Member of the National Assembly.
└ Are these players in their right minds?
└ It feels like the end of the world. I’m busy leveling up in X-Martree.
└ Let’s not generalize and insult all players. Some people see them all as potential criminals, but they’re just regular humans like us.
└ Exactly! Let’s stop the player hate!
└ We should just stay indoors. Those creatures will disappear anyway after 13 months, lol.
└ I hope all those monsters get wiped out soon after 13 months.
Public opinion has taken a sour turn against players.
This was a glaring example of players receiving a negative public image.
However…
[Breaking News! The Hero Who Rescued Congressman Lee Seong-hyun Is a Fellow Player – Meet Black Scythe.]
[Player Black Scythe Rescues Congressman Lee Despite Receiving a Prior Criminal Offer.]
[Black Scythe: A True Hero Who Betrayed His Fellow Players to Save Congressman Lee Seong-hyun.]
As news articles began to highlight that the hero who saved the Congressman was a player, public sentiment started shifting.
└ The person who saved Congressman Lee Seong-hyun is a player?
└ Is this article accurate? If it’s false, it’ll trigger a petition to the presidential office.
└ It’s the truth, so we can expect a slew of similar articles. People can be quite naive…
└ Brace yourselves, player enthusiasts are coming. Not all players are bad! Seriously!
└ Why are you saying this? The article clearly said that they helped without any reward. I wonder if there are many sarcastic comments.
└ True, it looks like there are more people hating on them without reason.
└ Maybe those making fun of them were the street vendors who got robbed by players? Haha!
└ But this Black Scythe person is famous among players, right? He’s a beast who consistently ranks number one in every round.
└ Whoa, really? That means he’s a big deal, huh?
└ So Black Scythe-nim made an appearance in the real world? Wow, this is huge!
└ There’s a player here too, lol!
└ Who even is Black Scythe, are you his fanboy?
As Yamti read through the articles, a smile spread across her face.
“Master, take a look at this. There are comments praising Black Scythe.”
“Really? Let me see.”
Ryu Min took Yamti’s phone and scanned the comments.
While there were still many comments ridiculing players, the overall mood seemed less negative.
‘Who would have thought my reputation would soar just because I helped someone once?’
It should be enough if people associate Black Scythe with the hero who rescued Congressman Lee.
‘I’ll gradually build up my name value. There’s no need to rush.’
Ryu Min smiled and handed the phone back to Yamti.
“Oh, thank you, Master.”
Even though three days had passed since the incident, Yamti continued to trust and follow Ryu Min.
‘I’ll serve you as my master for the rest of my life.’
Certainly, having authority was pleasant.
Especially when it could even tame someone with a personality like Yamti’s.
“However, it seems that different people have varying levels of willingness to accept requests.”
Even though Ryu Min had told her not to, Yamti kept accidentally calling him “Master.”
“Could it be because of the command to become a slave?”
If you considered yourself a slave to the core and your owner told you to use informal language, could you easily comply?
“It must be incredibly difficult to be a slave.”
The situation was akin to a president telling an ordinary citizen to speak to him informally.
‘Would they do it?’
Despite her efforts, the errors stemmed from viewing Ryu Min as her master. This led Ryu Min to reluctantly let her call him ‘master’ again.
‘I always found informal speech uncomfortable, so this works out as well.’
Externally, Ryu Min appeared to be a mere 20 years old, but he had lived well over a century.
‘If we consider the time I’ve lived, these guys are practically my grandkids.’
Ryu Min, gazing at Yamti, felt the need to caution her once more.
“Remember, you can call me master when we’re alone. But what about in public?”
“I should call you Ryu Min and drop the formalities, right?”
“Exactly. Keep that in mind. And forget that I’m the Black Scythe.”
“Yes, Master.”
As Yamti bowed deeply, Ryu Min did not urge her to rise, understanding the gesture’s significance in their master-slave dynamic.
“Slavery is the slave’s comfort place.”
When Yamti finally raised her head, Ryu Min inquired,
“Did you speak to the chairman as I instructed?”
“Yes. I explained that the plan’s failure was due to Lostyak’s betrayal, as you said. He accepted it readily.”
Ryu Min nodded in approval. Blaming the betrayal on Lostyak fit the narrative perfectly since he had attacked the chairman in Lostyak’s image.
“Did you also pass on the other message I gave?”
“Yes. As of July 9th, we’ve agreed to replace the murder tests with ones focusing on character.”
“Good. With the change in regime, it’s time to set things right.”
They decided to halt the barbaric practice of murderous interviews, focusing on the players’ characters instead of their levels or achievements.
“If someone applies to the cafe, have the chairman check their criminal record first. Reject anyone with even a hint of an issue.”
“Understood.”
“The interviews are sorted, but the real challenge is dealing with the current members… How many are left?”
“Over half died last round, leaving about 4,000.”
“They all passed the murder tests?”
“Yes. They all participated in or witnessed murder.”
“These are the ones who aren’t even worth killing. Deciding their fate is the real issue.”
A sly smile crossed Ryu Min’s face as he pondered.
“Let’s leave the trash to the janitor.”
Ryu Min always had a way to utilize even the waste.
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