As soon as he settled down in front of the PC Room's computer, Kang Jin-Ho began setting up the mouse to how he liked it. It wasn't the same make and model as the mouse he used at home, resulting in a feeling of disharmony, but that shouldn't matter as the game's parameters were still identical.

“Oh~! Something about this scene looks so professional!” Jeong In-Gyu chuckled good-naturedly.

Kang Jin-Ho responded with a relaxed grin, “Fufufu...”

“Heh, I guess you're serious about winning today, then! You ain't gonna mess around this time, I hope?”

“Don’t worry...”

Jeong In-Gyu was still under the impression that Kang Jin-Ho had been messing around and hadn’t taken the matches seriously the last time they were here in the PC Room. That was the only plausible explanation for the sudden catastrophic drop in Kang Jin-Ho's skill level as if he had become somebody else. People did have off days when their conditions weren't so hot, but your fundamental gaming 'sense' wouldn't just disappear overnight like that. As the old saying said, "Form is temporary, class is permanent." 

Jeong In-Gyu believed that Kang Jin-Ho wouldn't have played like a rank amateur no matter how bad his condition was, unless he was just being a troll. That line of thinking was inevitable, as Jeong In-Gyu had no idea that this 'version' of Kang Jin-Ho had been living for decades in another world.

Kang Jin-Ho smiled in satisfaction as he stared at the monitor—or, more specifically, at his rating appearing on the login screen. It said...