The man in front of him looked utterly unfamiliar to him.
âIt could also be because I havenât seen him in a long time, but is he really the Specter I know?â
The Heavenly Demon saw Specter twice in Seoul and Neo City.
âBut heâs different from those twoâŚâ
The Heavenly Demon felt that the Specter in front of him was a different person from the Specter he was familiar with.
âWhat do you mean by youâre someone who has killed me hundreds of times before?â
â...â
Seo Jun-Ho didnât bother to answer. He simply stared at the Heavenly Demon. In fact, Seo Jun-Ho had killed the Heavenly Demon about a hundred and forty times at the Jamsil Baseball Stadium in Seoul.
âAnd Iâve also killed him ninety times on the 5th Floor.â
Each time wasnât an easy task, and he fought desperately for his life every time he fought the Heavenly Demon. Seo Jun-Ho firmly believed that the Heavenly Demon had to be eliminated in advance to change the future.
âButâŚâ
Nothing changed.
In fact, he even experienced the worst-case scenario. Seo Jun-Ho had no choice but to admit that he had been committing a grave mistake during his regressions.
âI got too greedy.â
It was impossible to create a future where everyone, including his parents, colleagues, and his master, would live happily ever after. Seo Jun-Ho had to dig through his painful wounds hundreds of times before realizing the truth.
âAt most, I can only do it to oneâŚâ
Seo Jun-Ho finally realized that he could only twist a single fate.
âMy parents died in a car accident.â
â...?â The Heavenly Demon frowned at Seo Jun-Hoâs sudden monologue. As far as he knew, Seo Jun-Hoâs parents were killed by the monsters of the Gate that the fiends had opened.
âThey also died of a serious illness, and they were also killed by a fiend they stumbled upon while walking on the streets.â
Seo Jun-Ho eventually managed to ensure his parentsâ survival, but tragedy struck during the conquest of the 5th Floor. Most Players on the 5th Floor died, seemingly as the price to pay for saving his parentsâ lives.
âThe future worsens the more you interfere with the past, and the more distant the past youâre trying to interfere withâŚâ
Seo Jun-Ho still couldnât forget the despair he felt after realizing such a grim truth after his countless attempts to save everyone.
Seo Jun-Ho looked down at his own hands.
â...Humans only have two hands.â
He had to let go of something he was holding to hold something new. Seo Jun-Ho was aware of the future, but it seemed that he couldnât have his cake and eat it too.
âThe reason Iâm here is that I finally realized that humans only have two hands.â
Seo Jun-Ho decided not to change anything during this regression.
âLike the first time, I had no choice but to watch my parents die. Like the first time, I had to let you defeat me at Jamsil Baseball Stadium. Like the first time, I accepted my masterâs death. Like the first time, I ended up letting you escape from Neo City.â
The urge to change the past surged into Seo Jun-Hoâs mind many times during his current regression, but he gnashed his teeth and held back.
âAnd it was all for this moment...â
It was all to prevent the most recent tragedy that happened before his regressions. He could only twist one fate, so he decided to twist the fate of the Players on the 7th Floor.
âI⌠have no idea what youâre talking about.â The Heavenly Demon shook his head. He couldnât understand what Seo Jun-Ho was talking about.
âHis parents died several times for different reasons? He lost to me on purpose, and he even let me go on purpose? Has he gone mad?â
He couldnât tell why, but the Specter in front of him was abnormal.
âButâŚâ
Seo Jun-Ho was exuding an energy that was at least twice as strong compared to the Heavenly Demonâs expectations.
âI managed to absorb the neigong from that chip, so I thought I wonât have any issues winningâŚâ The Heavenly Demon could see that this battle would be difficult, so he slowly unfolded his arm. The demonic energy in him had been like a coiled-up snake, but it finally awakened and got ready to strike.
âGoodnessâŚ!â Kim Woo-Joongâs eyes quivered as he kneeled by the Heavenly Demonâs feet. The powerful demonic energy made his skin feel numb. Kim Woo-Joong was aware that the Heavenly Demon had to be hiding his true power to some extent, but he didnât expect the Heavenly Demon to be this strong.
â...!â Kim Woo-Joong trembled once more.
âThis is⌠Jun-Hoâs aura?â
Seo Jun-Hoâs magic was on par or rather even stronger than the Heavenly Demonâs demonic energy. The powerful magic was like a furious tempest, and it pushed out the Heavenly Demonâs demonic energy as if it was showing off its presence.
â...Hm.â The Heavenly Demon examined Seo Jun-Hoâs magic and said, âIsaac, Valencia.â
âYes, my liege.â
âPlease give us your orders.â
âNo matter what, do not intervene. It doesnât matter if I die.â
â...!â
Isaac and Valencia were taken aback.
Valencia immediately refused. âNo, my liege! Please take your order back!â
âNo, I will not do that.â The Heavenly Demon grinned. âI can feel it. I can strongly feel that I have been living for this moment.â
Indeed, Specter was an opponent that the Heavenly Demon could fight without any reservations.
âHow much stronger Iâll become if I were to eat Specter up with the power to devour?â
âI will cut down anyone who interferes.â
Isaac and Valencia shut their mouths at the Heavenly Demonâs firm warning. They didnât think that the Heavenly Demon would lose, but they found it hard to imagine Specterâs defeat either.
Isaac Dvorâs eyes slowly turned to someone else.
âI should keep Kim Woo-Joong hostage just in caseâŚâ
If he were to take Kim Woo-Joong hostage, Seo Jun-Ho wouldnât be able to move recklessly.
âNo, you donât,â said the Frost Queen.
Crackle!
â...!â Isaac was just about to cast a spell, but an icy wall suddenly sprung up between the fiends and Kim Woo-Joong.
Seo Jun-Ho didnât miss the opportunity. He moved over to Kim Woo-Joongâs side and handed over a teleport scroll before saying, âHere, use this.â
Kim Woo-Joong stared blankly at the teleport scroll.
âI took care of Prince Digor, so you wonât have to worry about the distortion anymore.â
â...No. Jun-Ho. Come with me.â
Seo Jun-Ho smiled faintly at Kim Woo-Joongâs stubbornness and shook his head.
âI knew you would say that, but I have to keep my promise,â he said.
âPromise?â
âWhat promise did he make with whom?â
Kim Woo-Joong stared curiously at Seo Jun-Ho.
âItâs a promise I made with you, Kim Woo-Joong.â
â...?â
âWhat promise did he make with me?â The confused Kim Woo-Joong was about to ask.
âWas it this spot right here?â
Squeeze!
However, someone pressed on his sleep acupoint.
Kim Woo-Joong hurriedly looked at Seo Jun-Sik, who was staring at him with a cheeky look.
âWhat are you looking at? Itâs your fault for not listening to the Original.â
âW-waitâŚ!â
Kim Woo-Joongâs voice helplessly scattered as his vision darkened.
âSleep tight. This time⌠no one will die.â
The last scene Kim Woo-Joong saw before his vision darkened was Seo Jun-Hoâs melancholic smile. For some reason, Seo Jun-Ho looked like he had given up on something precious.
***
After sending Kim Woo-Joong away, Seo Jun-Ho slowly stood up.
âFrost.â
âI know!â The Frost Queen stood next to Seo Jun-Ho with her arms akimbo.
She was about to do a very important task today.
âNo matter what, donât let those two escape.â
The Frost Queen had to deal with both Isaac Dvor and Valencia Citrin at the same time. Of course, it was practically impossible for her to defeat them, but she wouldnât have any issues holding them back.
âOkay, but...â The Frost Queen stared deeply at Seo Jun-Ho, but her eyes eventually narrowed as her deep gaze turned into a glare. âYou better explain to me whatâs going on with you once weâre done here. Do you have any complaints?â
âIâm lazy. Can I just give you cake instead?â
âCake? HmmmâŚÂ n-no way!â
The Frost Queen shook her head vigorously as if she was trying to resist the temptation.
Seo Jun-Ho nodded, acknowledging her strong will.
âWell, all right. Iâm not sure about anyone else, but Iâd better explain it to you.â
âFrost is my companion, so she deserves to know.â
Slap!
The Frost Queen lightly slapped Seo Jun-Hoâs back.
âThen, go! My contractor should be strong enough to defeat that wicked Heavenly Demon.â
â...All right.â
Seo Jun-Ho smiled faintly and turned to look at the fiends. When his smile disappeared and when the Heavenly Demon filled his sight, Seo Jun-Ho was already holding the Heavenly Demon by the collar.
â...!?â
The scenery rapidly peeled away. A single dash was enough for Seo Jun-Ho to leave the graveyard and the forest where it was located. He hurled the Heavenly Demon at the red boulder in the wilderness.
Boom!
The red boulder exploded, and the Heavenly Demon was buried in the debris.
âCome out.â
There was no way that kind of attack would kill the Heavenly Demon.
As expected, the Heavenly Demon emerged from the debris unscathed.
âHm, youâre coming on too strong.â
âWhat? Gonna cry? Weâre just getting started.â
âIs that so? ThenâŚâ The Heavenly Demon smiled contemptuously. âWhat more do I need to say?â
They didnât have to talk to each other.
Seo Jun-Ho spat coldly. âOverclocking.â
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His magic circuit screeched. The repeated regression allowed Seo Jun-Ho to develop his Overclocking beyond its design limits.
âFive hundred percent.â
The magic circuit of anyone else out there would have imploded under the pressure of the tempestuous amount of magic that Seo Jun-Ho was circulating throughout his magic circuit.
However, Seo Jun-Hoâs magic circuit miraculously managed to maintain thanks to Cell Regeneration (A).
âIt doesnât hurt.â
It was both false and true.
âThe pain in my heart hurts way more than this.â
Seo jun-Ho lightly kicked off of the ground.
Boom!
âKeugh!â
The Heavenly Demonâs chin turned ninety degrees. Seo Jun-Ho wanted to break the Heavenly Demonâs neck in an instant, but the Heavenly Demonâs neck managed to survive such a powerful punch.
On the contrary, the Heavenly Demon seemed to be thrilled upon being struck.
Swish!
The Heavenly Demonâs demonic energy devastated the surroundings.
âWall of Ice.â
Ten huge pristine walls made out of ice rose sprung up on the red wilderness.
âUseless tricks!â
The Heavenly Demonâs demonic energy went out of control in an effort to destroy the massive walls that threatened to crush him.
Seo Jun-Hoâs eyes swept across the ice fragments in the air.
â124,537âŚâ
Frost (EX) engulfed every ice fragment that had come loose after being struck by the Heavenly Demonâs energy.
âFragments⌠converge.â
The ice fragments turned into sharp daggers that inundated the Heavenly Demon.
In response, the Heavenly Demon responded by unleashing as much demonic energy as he could to create an impregnable wall of demonic energy against the ice fragments.
However, the ice fragments still managed to poke holes in the Heavenly Demonâs robe.
âMy demonic energy⌠has it really been this fragile?â
Something was off.
Specter was definitely powerful, but the difference shouldnât be this overwhelming.
âI donât think you understand it yet.â
Four lively blades emerged from Seo Jun-Hoâs inventory.
Seo Jun-Ho saw the frustration on the Heavenly Demonâs face.
âAnd perhaps you wonât understand even in deathâŚâ
âWhat are youâŚ!â
Fwoosh!
The four blades of the Freedom Blade flew toward the Heavenly Demon.
The Heavenly Demon gnashed his teeth and deflected the swords with ease.
âHe really thinks that he can beat me with these four blades aloneâŚ?â However, the Heavenly Demonâs eyes quivered violently when he realized that Seo Jun-Ho was pulling him out of his rhythm. âWhat is going on?â
The Heavenly Demon felt like a ghost had possessed him.
âHeâs reading my thoughts and movements as if Iâm an open book. This is bad.â
The Heavenly Demon immediately made twelve changes to his martial arts, but the four blades of the Freedom Blade changed accordingly as if they already knew what the Heavenly Demon would do.
âThis is absurd!â
âDonât you know me very well?â Seo Jun-Ho asked.
The Heavenly Demon knew Seo Jun-Ho frighteningly well, and it was the reason why Seo Jun-Ho had always had a hard time while fighting the former.
âIt took me 146 hours, 42 minutes, and 28 seconds to kill you for the very first time.â
Seo Jun-Ho managed to decapitate the Heavenly Demon after a grueling six days of battle. The next time he killed the Heavenly Demon, it took him 146 hours, 42 minutes, and 22 seconds. It was 6 seconds faster compared to the first time.
âI finally understood you somewhat after I had cut you down the fiftieth time around.â
He was finally starting to understand the Heavenly Demonâs breathing, thoughts, and habits. Therefore, it only took him 98 hours and 20 minutes to kill the Heavenly Demon the next time around.
âAnd I had to repeat that sickening battle exactly two hundred and thirty-seven times.â
Seo Jun-Ho turned his gaze to the Heavenly Demon.
Seo Jun-Hoâs gaze was so sharp that the Heavenly Demon felt as if there was a sharp sword sticking out of him.
âI probably know you better than yourself.â
Seo Jun-Ho knew everything about the Heavenly Demon from A to Z.
However, that wasnât the end of it...
âHeâs going to block the first and fourth blade, and then heâs going to leap in the air.â
Flick!
Seo Jun-Ho snapped his fingers, and the world turned upside down.
â...!â
As scheduled, the Heavenly Demon flinched after blocking the first and fourth blades of the Freedom Blade.
The second sword was waiting for him in mid-air.
Slash!
âKeugh!â
A long cut was made on the Heavenly Demonâs arm as he rolled on the ground, leaving a trail of blood.
The Heavenly Demon was visibly perplexed when he finally recovered and stood up.
â...No.â
This wasnât the fight that the Heavenly Demon wantedâhe wanted a more intense and passionate fight to the death.
âWhatâs with this ridiculous one-sided battle?â
The Heavenly Demon shook his head. âI wonât accept this.â
He was the Heavenly Demonâhe had defied even the heavens.
âI decided to put even the heavens beneath my feet.â
He had always made sure to obtain whatever he wanted and destroyed whatever he couldnât obtain. It was his way of life as the Heavenly Demon.
âYou were born with good fortune, and youâre ignorant of that fortune.â
âHe will never understand why I had to take such an oath, why I had to become a fiend, why I had to step on the heavens, and why I loathe humans.â
âI amââ
Slash!
Splat!
There was a grotesque noiseâit was a noise that one would often hear in a butcher shop. The Heavenly Demon slowly looked down and saw that his legs had been severed.
âI amââ
Slash! Slash!
His shoulders were severed, and the Heavenly Demon finally realized it.
He turned to look at Specter. âYou bastard⌠youâre not going to listen to me at all.â
âThatâs right.â Seo Jun-Ho nodded. âIâm not interested in your ridiculous story.â
â...â The Heavenly Demonâs eyes trembled.
The shadows of heartless and emotionless swords loomed over him.
âI donât want to get killed by those swordsâŚâ
The Heavenly Demon wanted to greet death and be killed by a sword full of hatredâa sword overwhelmed with evil.
âFight, fight, fight! Fight with all your might! Hate me more and be more enraged!â roared the Heavenly Demon.
âWhy should I?â Seo Jun-Ho asked nonchalantly.
With that, the looming four swords fell and pierced the Heavenly Demonâs head and heart.
***
âCough, cough!â
The Heavenly Demon opened his eyes and emerged from the hole he had made in the wilderness.
âThat was closeâŚâ
Specter ended up being much stronger than he expected.
It seemed that he had to recreate his plans from scratch.
âHow fortunate, it seems that he still doesnât know Isaacâs ability andââ
The Heavenly Demon's train of thought was interrupted when his expression stiffened.
He slowly turned and saw a ghost sitting in the wilderness.
The ghost was casually holding two human heads.
âOh, this?â
The Heavenly Demonâs gaze turned toward the heads, and Seo Jun-Ho threw them away before saying, âI took care of them while you were dead.â
The heads belonged to the Magician of Death and the Queen of Thorns.
âYouâre going to die for good this time.â
The Heavenly Demon was speechless.
He still couldnât quite understand what was going on.
âAm I dreamingâŚ?â asked the Heavenly Demon.
âIs this a bad nightmare?â
Tap, tap, tapâŚ
Seo Jun-Ho stood up and dusted himself.
âNo. This is reality,â Seo Jun-Ho answered.
Seo Jun-Hoâs answer was like a bucket of cold water that was poured over the Heavenly Demonâs head.
Tremble.
The Heavenly Demon chuckled hollowly upon realizing that his hands were trembling.
âHa⌠hahahaâŚ!â
âI had no idea, but I think I have always been afraid of death.â
He had simply forgotten his fear because of Isaac.
âThen⌠what happens to me now?â
âYouâll die.â
âWhere do I go after I die?â
âWho knows?â Seo Jun-Ho tried to think of a place where a sinful fiend would spend their afterlife, but he ended up giving up before answering, âEven hell is too good for you.â
Seo Jun-Ho hurled the beautiful flower that he was holding at the Heavenly Demon.
The Heavenly Demonâs cells immediately started to freeze.
âAh. Itâs cold. Itâs freezing coldâŚ! This is thousandsâno, tens of thousands of times colder than the scornful gaze of the people, which I thought was the coldestâŚâ
âGeuh, GeughhhâŚ!â
The freezing cold went on.
However, the Heavenly Demon didnât lose consciousness or die.
The Heavenly Demonâs eyes rolled into the back of his head. He forced them back with great difficulty and begged with his eyes.
âIsnât this enough? Just kill me alreadyâŚâ
âItâs too early for you to die. You should try to live for as long as you can,â Seo Jun-Ho murmured while sitting next to the Heavenly Demon.
âA quick death is a blessing for himâŚâ
Their ill-fated relationship was finally coming to an end.
Seo Jun-Ho stayed next to the Heavenly Demon for ten whole days until the final page of the book was written.