âWell⦠what should I say?â
Surprisingly, Seo Jun-Ho wasnât agitated. He knew that there had to be a fiend version of himself somewhere on the higher Floors.
âFirst of all, Sung-Jun.â
The information Sung-Jun gave Seo Jun-Ho made him aware of the existence of parallel worlds, and Seo Jun-Ho had become suspicious of many things by then.
âThen the Administrators...â
Seo Jun-Ho recalled how the Administrators were always expecting something from him. He was grateful in the beginning, but he couldnât help but doubt the reason behind their expectations over time.
âIâve always wondered if they already knew who I was. I figured the reason theyâre so wary of me while expecting something from me at the same time was probably because they know something that I donât know.â
All the thoughts soon led to a reasonable assumption.
âFiend.â
Seo Jun-Ho thought there could be a fiend version of himself born from the many parallel worlds.
The answer to his hypothesis was standing in front of his eyes right now.
âSo you actually exist.â
The eyes Seo Jun-Ho could see through the mask were as red as red jade. Specterâs eyes were redder than any other fiends Seo Jun-Ho had ever met so far, including the Heavenly Demon.
Seo Jun-Ho said, âI must admit this is a bit unexpected. I thought the Archduke was the corrupted Seo Jun-Ho of another world.â
â...Youâre delusional,â Specter said blandly, âYou canât reach him nor surpass him. You will never be able to defeat the Archduke.â
âI suppose the Archdukeâs dog will think that way, of course,â said Seo Jun-Ho. He gestured toward the mountain of bones beneath Specterâs feet and asked, âHow many Seo Jun-Hos have you met before me?â
âWho knows? I stopped counting after ten thousand.â
âTen thousandâ¦â
âHe killed so many.â
Seo Jun-Ho was convinced that the fiend in front of his eyes was the one who had severed Sung-Junâs arm and killed Sung-Junâs Seo Jun-Sik.
âMakes sense if he used Watchguard of Darkness. The scornful power of darkness is capable of erasing an existence, after all.â
âLet me ask you a question.â Seo Jun-Ho stared at the fiend with firm eyes before asking, âWhere is your Frost?â
âMy Frost? Itâs been a while since I heard that name.â
âJust answer my question,â urged Seo Jun-Ho.
Specter directed a strange gaze at Seo Jun-Ho before saying, âThat is a strange question to ask; did you not meet her on your way up here?â
Specterâs voice was bland and without a single ounce of emotion, and his voice made Seo Jun-Ho feel as if he were listening to static.
âI abandoned her on the 8th Floor. You must have seen her on your way here.â
â...â
Seo Jun-Hoâs quivered, and he clenched his fists without realizing it.
- Calm down, Partner.
Seo Jun-Ho knew that he had to stay calm. However, Seo Jun-Ho felt like his Imperturbable Mind would break at any moment upon seeing Specterâs look of superiority and arrogance.
- Contractor.
- Contractorâ¦
- My Contractorâ¦
A mournful cry he had heard on the 8th Floor echoed in his ears. The Frost Queen he held in his arms disappeared while looking for her contractor like a child until the moment she died.
Back then, Seo Jun-Ho knew that the Frost Queen was calling out to someone else.
â...Why?â Seo Jun-Hoâs voice trembled.
Specter tilted his head in wonder as if he didnât understand the question.
âWhat is the intent of your question?â
â...Iâm asking why you abandoned her.â
âOh, what a lame question.â
Specter raised his hand, and a cloud of darkness swayed above his hand.
â...â
Specterâs Watchguard of Darkness was much darker and deeper than that of Seo Jun-Hoâs Watchguard of Darkness. They had the same ability, but Specterâs Watchguard of Darkness made Seo Jun-Ho feel stifled and afraid.
âNo one has ever raised both Frost and Watchguard of Darkness to EX.â
â...So what?â
âIs it too hard for you to understand?â The cloud of darkness hovering above Specterâs palm took on a crimson hue as he infused his demonic energy into it. âI had to make a decision, and I could only choose one between the two to reach the next Stage.â
â...So?â
âDo you still not understand? I chose to wield the darkness as the sword to kill the Archduke, but she vehemently opposed the idea. So I abandoned the Frost Queen and Frost, thatâs all.â
Seo Jun-Ho sharply inhaled as he trembled.
âShe was looking for you until the endâ¦â he muttered.
âWhat a fool,â said Specter.
Their conversation was brief, but it made everything clear.
âAs expected. You are unlike me.â
âOf course, Iâm not like you. Iâm different from you, pathetic beings.â
âHah. So, did you manage to beat the Archduke with that so-called great power of yours?â
âI failed, but I was right.â
Crack!
Specter stepped on one of the skulls under his foot.
âThe bones of the Seo Jun-Hos whom I had killed with my own hands are proof that I was right. I failed, yes, but I was right.â
â...â
âAnd this is the last time that I will ever have to prove that.â
The Frost Queen protecting the 8th Floor had vanished, so the world could no longer be frozen even if Seo Jun-Ho ended up dying. However, Seo Jun-Ho was prepared for such a consequence, as he had decided to lift the weight off of the Frost Queenâs shoulders to let her rest in peace.
âWhat did he promise you?â
He was curious.
Specterâs way of thinking had to be not too different from Sung-Jun's.
âAnd the same must be true of all Seo Jun-Ho who died in his hands.â
Seo Jun-Ho thought that there had to be a reason why Specterâthe very first Seo Jun-Hoâhad chosen to stand on the Archdukeâs side.
â...â Specter was silent. He organized his thoughts and asked, âHave you ever felt that this world is unfair?â
â...?â
Specter stood up before continuing. âSomeone out there was born with the right privilege to chase their dreamsâbecoming a doctor, for example. However, someone else cannot chase their dreams due to a congenital disorder or whatnot.
âYou and I had obtained the Watchguard of Darkness and Frost, while someone out there had perished after failing to obtain even the most common F-grade skill.â
Specterâs red eyes turned to Seo Jun-Ho. âCan you tell me why is that?â
â...â Seo Jun-Ho couldnât answer because he didnât know why.
âIâm sure you have no idea because thereâs no reason behind it.â Specter continued. âIt is what it is.â
â...Are you saying that everything has been predetermined?â
âIndeed. Fate is unfair...â Specter started walking down the mountain of bones. âAnd fate cannot be defied.â
â...â
Seo Jun-Ho groaned and said, âSo he didnât promise you anythingâ¦â
âCertainly, the Archdukeâs ways arenât perfect, but the results are always fair and perfect,â said Specter.
The mass of madness behind Specterâs mask was palpable, and it made Seo Jun-Hoâs skin prickle with horror.
âWe will soon welcome a world where everything is possible through effort. The people will soon be able to obtain whatever they want through their effort rather than just their luck and talent.â
âPfft!â Seo Jun-Ho burst out laughing at Specterâs absurd delusion before asking, âAre you serious? Do you really think thatâs possible?â
âThe Archduke can make it a reality.â
âI didnât question the Archdukeâs prowess. Iâm asking if that kind of society is even possible.â
âWhy not?â
Seo Jun-Ho stared at Specter and pointed out. âWhat if someone bought land with the money they diligently saved, but someone else wants to buy the same land? Would the latter have to pay more for the same land?â
âIf that were the case, the people will eventually have to work even harder to acquire what they want. Is that even a fair world where nothing else matters but effort?â
âDo you really think that we havenât thought of that?â
Specter was finally at the bottom of the mountain of bones.
Specter and Seo Jun-Hoâs eyes were now at eye level.
However, Seo Jun-Ho could feel that Specter was looking down on him.
âThe solution is simple. The lives living under the Archdukeâs rule will live in their own personal paradise where theyâre the main characters. Of course, they wonât be aware of that fact.â
â...â
âWeâve decided to add some variations such as random parents and birth location, but they will eventually achieve the life of their dreams through hard work alone.â
â...What happens when they die?â
âTheir world will disappear with them.â
Seo Jun-Ho gasped.
Specter was basically saying that those people would have no legacy to leave behind, as their own personal worlds would disappear the moment they perished.
âCan you even call that being alive?â
âYouâre giving too much meaning to being alive.â
Specter seemed greatly disappointed in Seo Jun-Ho for not understanding his thoughts.
âYou need to have a life to be alive.â
â...â
âIâm sure many people would want to live in the world that the Archduke wants to make.â
Seo Jun-Ho couldnât retort. Perhaps Specter was right.
âThe Archdukeâs will is fair and righteous, and his ways are better than allowing people to suffer under the unfairness of the world.â
Specter slowly walked toward Seo Jun-Ho.
âLet me ask you a question. If a miracle happens and you somehow manage to kill the Archduke, how sure are you of creating a better world than the world the Archduke wants to make?â
â...â
Seo Jun-Ho didnât reply because he wouldnât change.
The world would be exactly as it was at the moment, and there was something great to that kind of world.
âIt will continue.â
â...What?â
âNot everyone will die after living a happy and long life, but the legacies of those who have perished will lead those who are still alive.â
âHow absurd. Is that even relevant?â
âThe Archduke wants to end the universe. He wants the extinction of living beings.â
âSo what? Itâs not like theyâll realize that theyâre going to disappear. Theyâll remain happy until they die.â
â...â
âSo that is the Archdukeâs goal. Should I say heâs kind or cruel?â
Seo Jun-Ho felt an indivisible distance of value from himself in the other world. He thought it would be impossible to persuade Specter even if they had a long conversation.
âThe look on your face shows that you have the same thoughts as the Seo Jun-Hos from the many parallel worlds,â Specter murmured. He kicked one of the skulls by his feet before continuing. âEvery Seo Jun-Ho Iâve met all had the same gazeânone of them understood me at all.â
âI think I know why they couldnât understand you.â
âExplain.â
The reason was simple.
âYouâve already become a son of a bitch the moment you abandoned Frost and drank the Archdukeâs dirty blood. Meanwhile, we were still humans.â
â...Is that so?â Specter said dryly as he pulled up his demonic energy. âIn that case, use your strength to prove to me that youâre rightâfinal Seo Jun-Ho.â
âThis is a bit unexpected.â
âHeâs similar to me in that respectâwanting to prove things by strength.â Seo Jun-Ho instantly raised Overclocking to a thousand percent as soon as the battle started. âNot even Sung-Jun managed to beat this monster.â
The power radiating from Specter was certainly superior to himself.
However, Specter wasnât a Transcendent.
âThen itâs worth a try,â thought Seo Jun-Ho.
Meanwhile, the cloud of darkness created by Specter flew toward him like wildfire.
âIce Barrier and Wall of Darkness? Can you get any lamer than that?â Specter muttered indifferently as his darkness tore Seo Jun-Hoâs apart defenses like paper.
â...!â Seo Jun-Ho was astounded. He didnât think that there would be such a huge difference in power between them.
Specter saw Seo Jun-Hoâs confusion.
âI told you. I made the right decision by abandoning Frost,â he said.
âNo way. Donât tell meâ¦â
âYour Watchguard of Darkness is no match for my Darkness.â
âDarkness?â
Seo Jun-Ho was struck by an epiphany after hearing Specterâs words.
â...EX?â
âDid you really think I abandoned Frost for no reason?â Specter wrapped himself in darkness before vanishing without a trace.
âNight Walking!â Seo Jun-Ho exclaimed. Seo Jun-Hoâs sharpened six sense couldnât detect Specter, not to mention his five senses.
âYouâre like the other Seo Jun-Hos from those parallel worlds. You canât beat me, but itâs not a surprise. After allâ¦â An indifferent voice reverberated throughout the hall filled with bones. âI am the true Specter.â