His feet broke into a sprint. His feet that couldn't use either the [Red Phoenix Shunpo] nor [Ways of the Wind] yet.
他的双脚猛地一冲。他的脚现在既不会用红凤书，也不会用风法。
There were plenty of targets present. A trembling college student hurdled on the floor; a middle-aged man hiding next to the disabled seating; an office worker, too absorbed in assaulting the others and not having enough time to look behind.
目前有大量的目标。一个颤抖的大学生跳到地板上;一个躲在残疾人座位旁边的中年男子;一个办公室工作人员，太专注于攻击其他人，没有足够的时间回头看。
Yu Jung-Hyeok ran past all of them. And then… ⸢He selected the hardest opponent within this subway car as his target.⸥
于重赫跑过了他们所有人。然后......他选择了这辆地铁车厢里最难对付的对手作为目标。
"Euh-heuh…. heuh?"
“呃，呃......呃?”
Choi Han-Gyu smiled insidiously while observing the spanner flying in. He took an agile step back to evade, then an ultra-sharp survival knife jumped out from his waist. Along with the 'Swish!' noise, Yu Jung-Hyeok dodged the blade with nary a gap to spare.
崔汉奎看着扳手飞进来，不知不觉地笑了。他敏捷地向后退了一步想躲避，这时一把超级锋利的救生刀从他的腰间跳了出来。伴随着嗖嗖的一声一声巨响，余正赫躲过了刀锋，没有多余的空隙。
⸢Why did Yu Jung-Hyeok make this choice?⸥
为什么俞正赫会做出这样的选择
I couldn't tell. Why did this guy, frightened out of his mind, make such a choice?
我不知道，为什么这个家伙吓坏了，做出了这样的选择？
Choi Han-Gyu still carried several other tools, and not only that, he was in possession of a home-made explosive, as well. On the other hand, all Yu Jung-Hyeok had was a spanner as thick as a child's arm.
崔汉奎还带着其他几件工具，不仅如此，他还拥有一个自制炸药。另一方面，俞正赫只有一把儿童手臂粗的扳手。
Even then, I wasn't worried.
即使在那时，我也不担心。
Although I didn't know the finer details of the 0th turn, Yu Jung-Hyeok wouldn't die in this place. Not before he got to experience all these tragedies, and not before they led him to that vast cycle of regressions, Yu Jung-Hyeok…. wouldn't get killed.
虽然我不知道第0回合的细节，但是余正赫不会死在这个地方。不是在他经历所有这些悲剧之前，不是在它们将他引向那个巨大的回归周期之前，于正赫..。不会被杀的。
[Incarnation 'Yu Jung-Hyeok's' attribute, 'Pro Gamer' is awakening!]
[化身‘YuJung-Hyeok’属性，‘ProGamer’是觉醒!]
He was awakening his exclusive attribute, the one that I was quite familiar with. It was a skill that allowed him to digitise everything in this world like a video game and analyse them. A skill to control his body, as if he was moving his game avatar.
他正在唤醒自己的独特属性，那是我非常熟悉的属性。这项技能使他能够将世界上的一切数字化，就像电子游戏一样，并对其进行分析。一种控制他身体的技能，就好像他在移动他的游戏化身。
His spanner accurately struck Choi Han-Gyu's wrist. The bomber screamed out for a moment as the home-made explosive fell out from his grasp.
他的扳手准确地击中了崔汉奎的手腕。当自制炸药从他的手中掉落时，轰炸机尖叫了一会儿。
Yu Jung-Hyeok's spanner then accurately flew in towards the neck of flustered Choi Han-Gyu next. It was an unavoidable attack, a perfect counter that his talent had calculated.
于重赫的扳手接着准确地飞向慌乱的崔汉奎的脖子下面。这是一次不可避免的进攻，是他的天赋计算出来的一次完美的反击。
Unfortunately, even he had failed to take into account this one thing.
不幸的是，即使是他也没有考虑到这一点。
[Incarnation 'Choi Han-Gyu' is investing 900 Coins to 'stamina'!]
化身“崔汉奎”将投资900枚硬币来获得“耐力”
And that was precisely the system of this new world.
这正是这个新世界的系统。
"T-that, hurts."
“ T-that，hurts. ”
Although a dark-red mark was left behind on Choi Han-Gyu's neck, it wasn't broken.
虽然崔汉奎的脖子上留下了一个深红色的印记，但并没有断。
His muscles swelled, and he grabbed Yu Jung-Hyeok by the neck. The latter's complexion paled greatly as he dangled up in the air. While grabbing hold of his victim's collars, Choi Han-Gyu's free hand picked up another hammer.
他的肌肉肿胀起来，抓住了余正赫的脖子。后者的脸色因为他悬在空中而变得苍白。崔汉奎抓住受害者的项圈时，另一只空着的手拿起了另一把锤子。
"D-die."
“ D-die”
Right in that moment, Yu Jung-Hyeok saw the fallen 'home-made bomb' on the floor. And I realised what he was thinking of.
就在那一刻，余正赫看到了倒在地上的“自制炸弹”。我意识到他在想什么。
Yu Jung-Hyeok throwing the spanner in his hand, and I making my move, happened simultaneously.
于重赫把扳手扔到他的手里，我开始行动，同时发生了。
The time flow slowed down greatly.
时间流大大地减慢了。
The slowly-flying spanner was accurately heading towards the centre of the home-made bomb. I quietly stared at this spectacle.
那个缓慢飞行的扳手正准确地朝着自制炸弹的中心飞去。我静静地盯着这个场面。
Even if that thing went off, Yu Jung-Hyeok wouldn't die. That simply had to be, if what I read was correct. But, why was this?
即使那东西爆炸了，余正赫也不会死。如果我读到的是正确的话，那就是简单的。但是，为什么会这样呢？
….Why were my hands shaking so much like this?
为什么我的手抖得这么厉害？
'The 4th Wall.' After hearing the air making the 'Tsu-chuchut' noise, I continued on. 'Does Yu Jung-Hyeok's sponsor exist in this world?'
第四道长城我听见空气中发出“劈劈劈劈劈”的声音，就继续往前走。“余正赫的赞助人在这个世界上存在吗?”
⸢He ex ists⸥
他以前是教徒
The 'Most Ancient Dream' existed in this world.
最古老的梦想存在于这个世界上。
The being that became the 'Most Ancient Dream' much earlier than me - the younger version of myself. Or, something that was presumably my 'younger version'.
那个比我更早成为“最古老的梦想”的存在——我的年轻版本。或者，一些可能是我年轻版本的东西。
'If that's the case, why can't I sense anything?'
如果是这样的话，为什么我什么都感觉不到
That's what's been bothering me.
这就是困扰我的事情。
I could sense everything in this world. Everything in the scenarios, including individual Incarnations all the way to the Constellations blanketing the heavens above.
我能感觉到这个世界上的一切。场景中的一切，包括单个的化身，一直到覆盖天空的星座。
However, I failed to sense just this one thing.
然而，我没有意识到这一点。
'Where is the Most Ancient Dream right now?'
现在最古老的梦想在哪里
[The 4th Wall] didn't answer me.
第四道墙没有回答我。
Yu Jung-Hyeok's spinning spanner flew in, and was about to reach the home-made explosive.
于重赫的旋转扳手飞了进来，就要碰到自制炸药了。
'Could it be…..'
会不会是.....
⸢How did the 'Most Ancient Dream' manage to form a contract with the 0th turn's Yu Jung-Hyeok?⸥
