I’m the Only One Who Can’t See Ghosts - I’m the Only One Who Can’t See Ghosts chapter 6

6 – Imagination Breaker

“But he is still a young monster. There are many shortcomings.”

Gamro said while sipping expensive wine that cost tens of thousands of won per sip.

Did he say Yu Hajin? It was truly remarkable that a mere twenty-year-old young man possessed such skill, but in Gamro’s eyes, who had fought against demons and corrupted sorcerers for a long time, he still had many shortcomings.

“If you say he has shortcomings?”

“That kid still cannot open the door.”

Upon hearing those words, Guju nodded. He understood what kind of door Gamro was referring to.

“The Ghost Door…”

The pinnacle of psychic abilities.

The difference between Jiseon and Cheonseon.

Even if it was the weakest Cheonseon that wasn’t fit for combat, with the ability to open the Ghost Door, one could face dozens of Jiseons. Those who had the ability to manifest their own Ghost Door could be called strategic masters, as they could annihilate a country.

“So that man is still at a level where he can’t use the Ghost Door?”

“Yeah, huh. As for manifesting the Ghost Door, who knows, maybe he hasn’t reached the fundamental vow. His training level is quite low.”

After taking a sip of wine, Gamro spoke.

“That’s why he is more valuable. Aren’t you curious what kind of monster will be born once he fully grows?”

“He might become a tiger-like monster.”

“Even so, we can’t help it. The movements of the Ghost King and Ghost Lord lately are suspicious. They are surely aiming for human extinction. We need talented individuals.”

More monsters were needed in this world.

Monsters that could face off against creatures aiming for human extinction.

“Well then, shall we go? Let’s see who’s the almond and who’s the peanut.”

“There’s no need to choose. They will reveal it themselves.”

With those words, chaos erupted at the ticket booth.

* * *

What would happen if tickets to Heaven were sold on a first-come-first-served basis? Even those who appear to be virtuous adults would cut in line to be at the front.

So I wasn’t surprised by this nonsense.

“Hey, move aside with some good words.”

“Did you save me a seat, Juga’s sweetheart?”

Most of the psychics I’ve seen were closer to scammers than adult warriors. I didn’t think they would foolishly wait for someone else to buy tickets in a first-come-first-served game.

“A black snake that spits paralysis venom swears an oath.”

“As a sword that slices souls, I swear an oath.”

“As a wreath goddess who communicates with flowers and vines, I swear an oath.”

That’s when chaos erupted around the subway ticket booth. Test-takers trying to capture Super Ghost Battles had no choice but to sigh involuntarily.

It seems like my plan to make friends was impossible from the beginning.

I watched as students rushed towards each other as if they were going to kill each other.

“Pungjjeupungjjeup?”

What should I say? It feels like watching a CG-lacking action scene. The kids shoot their pistols, swing their swords, and dodge jumps, but they don’t seem impressive at all.

I couldn’t see anything with my own eyes. Of course, I saw pieces of stone falling and dust settling as the main hall floor was torn apart and the columns collapsed. But I couldn’t see any abilities.

Kwaaang-

A loud noise came from behind me.

Surprised, I turned around and saw that the wall behind me had exploded.

“What is this? Did it hit?”

A man looked at me, assuming the posture of shooting an energy wave.

What? I haven’t done anything, yet he’s attacking me?

“Once again!”

Kwaaang- This time, the stall behind me exploded.

I was surprised by the scene, and the damn dog was surprised too.

Ow- Shards of stone from the shattered stall hit around my eyes. It stings. But the pain I felt was the only thing.

“Hoo, hoo-hoo.”

I see. Instead of being unable to see ghosts, I’m not affected by things related to ghosts. I’m only realizing this simple fact now.

I heard that even the handicapped have some talents. It seems like I have this talent too. Holding my fist tightly, I shouted.

“Imagination Breaker!!!”

I gave a righteous punch to the startled energy wave user. The energy wave user took the punch and fell down.

“Lucky, aren’t I?”

I was really lucky. If the opponent had defended themselves with physical strength, it could have been troublesome.

What do you think of my punch, once hailed as the strongest middle school student on land?

“That guy is skilled, isn’t he?”

“To defeat the disciples of Ki Gong Moon all at once. They were quite strong.”

“I didn’t feel any abilities from them. But they’re so confident?”

Numerous gazes are fixed on me. They are the gazes of monsters who can crush concrete walls with just a flick of their fingers.

“Whoever wants to challenge me, come at me.”

I mimicked the manly men I had seen before.

“I never shy away from a fight.”

I am now a lonely strong one. A beast that doesn’t avoid fights, a chewed-up man who will never be defeated even if transformed into a TS male!

Wait, that last metaphor is a bit ominous.

People who say such things tend to be defeated.

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Anyway, the talented people born with a silver spoon in their mouth glanced at me, but they couldn’t withstand my gaze, honed through countless fights, and turned their heads away.

Even the pink witch who had been eyeing me hastily turned her head after making a strange sound, “Peek!”

Then, a group of men began attacking the chick.

“The phoenix chick shall be killed here.”

“Why, why do you guys… attack like this together…!”

And thus, the second round of the Shueo Ghost Showdown began.

“Phew.”

Finally, I could catch my breath.

Damn, it hurts a bit from the fragments that flew towards my eyes earlier.

I rubbed my temple and organized my thoughts.

I can’t see ghosts. Therefore, I can’t see supernatural abilities. Hence, I am not affected by the ghosts nor the supernatural abilities.

But I am affected by the physical force created by the supernatural abilities. Although I was not affected by the Ki Gong Moon’s energy wave, I was affected by the debris in the shop that was destroyed by the energy wave.

Shwoong- Kwang- Kukwak- The floor of the subway station flipped over, and steel bars jutted out. When the steel bar that jutted out flew towards the opponent, it honestly made me pee a little in fear. That thing is practically an unexploding missile.

If I had intervened in the Medallists’ fight, I probably wouldn’t even be able to find my bones.

That’s why I deliberately showed off and pretended to be strong.

Otherwise, I would have been hit by those steel bars and become Yu Ha Jin, not Yu Ha/Jin.

So, what should I do now? I pondered while picking up a moderately heavy brick.

Come to think of it, I once shattered the head of a disciple of Chun Soo with a soju bottle, right?

This should work.

A brick is even more powerful than a soju bottle.

If a bottle of soju is about the size of a baseball, a brick is about the size of a basketball.

It means that it has a strong attacking power that doesn’t need to be returned.

I need to smash the head of the most arrogant person when I see the chance, so that they won’t dare to come at me recklessly. Because only to stronger Ability Users would others bow their heads. That was my little sister’s theory.

If I don’t show my strength when the opportunity arises, I will definitely receive a 120% attack later, she said.

And if I didn’t want them to find out that I couldn’t see ghosts, I had to package myself as a strong Ability User.

So I aimed for the opportunity. And who would be trash that wouldn’t feel any guilt no matter whose head was smashed? I could see a few of them right away.

Those are the crowd that the girl over there couldn’t see clearly. Although she knocked down several men while staggering, it seemed useless against the group.

More and more people began to fall and get hurt.

An Ability User who looked like he was using too much strength suddenly went down to the B4 escalator, shouting, “I heard it, from the darkness that removed the physical body…”

And another Ability User suddenly started hitting the floor until his head was bleeding, shouting, “I offer it. I offer it. Please stop it!!! I offer it!!!” before collapsing.

Even the people standing around didn’t look too pleased.

Even a few Ability Users were closing their eyes and enjoying meditation.

To be distracted while in a fight.

Isn’t this totally MZ?

Anyway, it’s a good thing. Now that the fight has calmed down, I can move.

“Ahahahaha. Are you thinking of finishing it? Scary.”

“Look at the concentration of Abilities. What kind of technique is going to be used?”

“Wait, what is that guy doing? Why is he entering obliquely?”

Even though the surviving ones murmured something, I ignored them. And I aimed for the back of the men who were attacking the girl…

Whack-whack-

I delivered a Justice Block Backhead Slap.

To explain it a little more for the non-English speakers, it was a strike to the back of the head with a brick.

The two men groaned and fell down.

Okay, now they should definitely understand my power.

I opened my mouth.

“Isn’t it time to stop fighting now?”

Because I had used up all the bricks.

But in order not to be found out about that fact, I offered a hand to the girl I was hitting. I am a fighter, but it was more of a feeling of temporarily stopping the fight to save the girl. But who on earth is it that caused several men to attack her together?

“Beep…”

That girl had pink hair. It was the unforgettable pink hair.

The unlucky eyes were filled with tears, and the cheeks were slightly swollen. The colorful shaman clothes were torn and scattered, losing their purpose as clothing. The faint bruises that appeared here and there revealed how much this girl had been beaten.

The pink shaman girl wiped away her tears with an expression of disbelief.

“Why, why? Why did you save me?”

Yeah, I don’t even know why I saved you.

If it weren’t for that bastard Cheonsu, I would never have become close to this girl with psychic abilities.

But a true gentleman never withdraws his outstretched hand.