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Cha Jin-Hyeok said with a hopeful yet uncertain heart, “Are you thinking of Mok Jae-Hyeon?”
“Why do you look surprised? Jae-Hyeon is the Wood King, after all, moly,” Mole Woman replied.
Laughing in slight disbelief, Jin-Hyeok could not help but feel a bit deflated. “Do you even know what kind of Player Jae-Hyeon is?”
“He is a Tank!”
“And what kind of Player do we need right now?”
“A Carpenter, Craftsman, or perhaps a Sculptor?”
“Exactly.”
Mole Woman looked at Jin-Hyeok with sparkling eyes, as if questioning what the problem was.
“Do you seriously think anyone who can handle wood can do this job?” Jin-Hyeok asked, his tone carrying a hint of sarcasm.
Witnessing Jin-Hyeok’s reaction, Mole Woman grossly misunderstood him. ‘This must be part of Chul-Soo’s performance, making his livestream all the more interesting on purpose! No wonder he is called God Chul-Soo! I will play along with this entertaining setup!’
“Chul-Soo, even if Jae-Hyeon is the youngest in the group, I think you are underestimating him, moly,” she replied.
“What?”
Mole Woman’s heart was pounding. Being part of this livestream, she found melting into the script and performance crafted by Chul-Soo himself very thrilling. It was almost as exhilarating as becoming a universe-level ranker.
“You seem to take the youngest’s intensity too lightly. Jae-Hyeon...
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