Top Idol, Anyway (PART 1)

Chapter 185

#185

I didn't feel anything until halfway through the performance.

However, as we moved on to the second half, a strange energy permeated the concert hall. It's like that time.

On the day LA K-KON was held, the tension in the hotel lobby So now, is that it?

That another force dared to invade my space.

I don't know what will happen in front of my eyes from now on.

I turned the ring to check the pattern and changed clothes for the next stage.

And went up on stage again.

This concert hall is surrounded by layers of my magic.

As long as they are not inside, even the Demon King cannot infiltrate it. It means that no other magic can interfere.

If there is only one variable. That's Timothy Gordon.

But he is not that wizard.

But how can I feel this energy?

A strange force was floating around, like a slender snake swimming in the water.

After this unit stage is over, the stage is reorganized, and the climax of this performance, the <carnival> stage, moves on.

If there is an accident like last time....?

no. Whatever happens, it must be stopped.

After the unit stage with Hanjun and Siwoo, the lights on the stage were turned off.

A pre-prepared VCR is playing on the screen in front of the stage.

I came downstairs and immediately changed my clothes.

I am the one who opens the next stage.

Before that, you have to look around the stage once again.

I called the children once.

"Roa and the youngest. Before starting, make sure the safety device is properly installed. If the safety device is strange, give up jumping."

"Yep."

"Jun Han. Safety is the top priority."

"I know."

"Siwoo. You don't have to be perfect, so you just have to act well, you know?"

"okay."

After shouting "fighting" with the children, I rode a structure and went up to the top of the large screen to stand by.

As I climbed up, the strange mana also rose up.

"Ha, you're targeting me. Then it's good."

Still, you shouldn't set boundaries just in case.

I climbed high enough to touch the ceiling and went to my standby seat with the help of the staff.

From here, you can see the entire concert hall below. While the staff put the safety device on my body, I looked down carefully.

'Where did this nasty air come from?'

Timothy Gordon or something, where is that person? I didn't even have to look long.

No one noticed that I was here, but only one person is looking up at me. And on his fingers ks an unpleasant red light.

"What is it? It's blatant? It means there's no need to hide it."