âS-Sirâ¦!â
Parkâs mind went blank.
Not once had the gears in his head ever stopped before â not when he was impaled by a sword, had his bones shattered, or beaten up by Limon.
That was thanks to the power of ãCounterfeit Godâs Aliasã. It gave him the ability to lie in any situation.
But at this very moment, he could do nothing but hold his mouth agape.
Not only was this situation that bewilderingâ¦
âSickening? Arenât you being too harsh on your trusted aide?â
âYou asked my honest opinion, did you not?â
âWell, I suppose I did,â Limon chuckled.
Lee Chun-gi had just allowed Limon to critique his judgment.
Seeing the two men converse in front of him, Park was stunned.
âHowâ¦?â
As far as he knew, these two were absolutely incompatible with one another.
Lee Chun-gi had tried to expunge Limon, who was hindering his status as a Monarch.
And Limon had created a hostage situation to pressure Lee Chun-gi.
Yet, here they were â not only were they standing side by side, they were making peaceful conversation.
In fact, Park wasnât just confused. His eyes were almost popping out of their sockets.
âWhat, are you surprised? That me and this little shit are both alive?â Limon smirked seeing the manâs confusion.
ââ¦â¦â
Park could not answer.
His eyes darted around the room, perplexed.
âTo be honest, I was on the verge of killing him,â Limon scoffed.
The only thought Limon gave regarding Lee Chun-gi was how torturously he was going to kill him.
There was no reason to keep him alive.
âBut no matter how much I thought about it, I wasnât sure if this little shit was the one to repay my blood debt.â
After interrogating a dying Lee Chun-gi, Limon was driven into another dilemma.
Heâd realized that there was someone else behind all of this â Lee Chun-gi was just a puppet on a string.
He pondered if he should really kill him when Lee Chun-gi was the only clue to the true gray eminence behind this matter.
And so, he came to a decision.
âSo I decided to pause on killing him for now until I find out who my real debtor is.â
It was truly out of the ordinary.
No one would dare say such a thing unless they thought of the Infinite Monarch as some junk under their bed.
But Lee Chun-gi looked complacent.
There was no need to be shaken up when the writing on the wall was so obvious. Limon could kill him whenever he wanted to.
âWh-What the actual fuckâ¦!â
Park unknowingly let out a whimper.
Having stood by Lee Chun-giâs side for so long, he knew how strong the manâs pride was.
He couldnât believe how calmly the Infinite Monarch was listening to this nonsense.
But amidst the disbelief, Park felt that many of his questions were answered.
How was Limon here?
Why werenât the other guild members coming to help?
How did Limon find his bank information?
How did Seo Yongchan spill everything?
All of these would have been skeptical if it was Limon, but it all made so much sense if it was Lee Chun-gi.
That also meant that Lee Chun-gi was already aware of every little detail Limon had just exposed about him.
âSir, there has been a misunderstanding!â
âA misunderstanding, you sayâ¦â
In a state of panic, Park tried to make even more excuses.
But Lee Chun-gi was all closed ears.
âWas it all a misunderstanding that I ordered you to steal the guildâs money and hold the orphans hostage?â he asked calmly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âTh-That was⦠Iââ
âMr. Park.â
Lee Chun-gi cut him off.
âMy ears are rotting. Please stop running your mouth.â
His voice was bone-chilling.
His normally calm, nonchalant eyes were swarming with pure, explicit detestation. It was as if even the sight of Park made him sick.
Parkâs face twisted. He could see the full picture now.
He realized lying wouldnât work anymore.
He realized that Lee Chun-gi didnât trust him anymore.
And he knew his place in ãInfinity Guildãwas no longer.
Well, it was an inevitable outcome.
ãCounterfeit Godâs Aliasãmay be a powerful skill, but it couldnât turn every lie into truth.
Not only had all of his schemes been exposed, he was also caught trying to pin the blame on Lee Chun-gi. How could he get him back on his side after all that?
If such a feat was possible, there would have already been an eleventh Monarch.
And Lee Chun-gi did not tolerate even the smallest of flaws.
He would kick out people left and right if they didnât bring out the best results despite giving it their best efforts.
There was absolutely no chance he would forgive Park after such a disgraceful display.
Knowing this better than anyone else, Park stayed frozen as Lee Chun-gi issued his sentence.
âYouâre fired.â
There was no disappointment, compassion, or regret.
Lee Chun-gi had fired him like he was simply taking out the trash.
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âFired? Youâre kicking me out? Me, kicked out of ãInfinity Guildã?â
Park felt something inside him snap.
The despair of getting fired from the guild that was everything to him.
Everything he had.
It brewed into his rage towards Limon and Lee Chun-gi.
Heâd been pushed into a dead-end.
His vision went blood red andâ
âAaaaaaargh!â
Park swung his fist with a roar.
Crackâ!
Heâd strained himself with a sword jabbed into his shoulder.
The sound of bones crushing with agony rang through the air.
But Park didnât give a damn.
Using Limonâs backstep to dodge his fist, he forced the sword out of his shoulder.
âWhile you were frolicking off in the Dungeon, I was the one who made ãInfinity Guildãinto what it is now! There isnât a single part of this guild that I havenât touched!â
He had worked for ãInfinity Guildãsince the beginning, before Lee Chun-gi was even given the title of Monarch.
While the other guild members were busy leveling up in the Dungeon, he was setting up the guild structures, building connections with politicians, casting sales networks for dungeon products, and recruiting new talents.
He was the one in charge of managing the guild
That was why he was confident he was credited to gettingãInfinity Guildãinto the top ten guilds worldwide.
And so, he believed that the guild flourished thanks to him making it basically his.
âYouâre firing me just for this? Youâre just a Monarch because you got lucky with your cheat skill, you little cheeky son of a bitch!â
Park gritted his teeth.
If he had a cheat skill like ãTechnique Acquisitionã, he would have already grownãInfinity Guildãby magnitudes.
Lee Chun-gi didnât care about jack when it came to running the guild. All he did was clear the Dungeon while acting as the face of the guild.
How could that good-for-nothing fire him?
How dare he be so fucking ungrateful?!
His rage voided all rationale inside him. And so, Park turned to his last resort.
âIf thatâs how it is, Iâll slaughter the both of you!â
It was the cry of a complete lunatic.
To try that on the Infinite Monarch and the man who beat the Infinite Monarch was no different than committing suicide.
But Park had something he was counting on.
[76% chance of a successful deceit upon borrowing your subjectâs name.]
[Your credibility has met the minimum conditions.]
[Unique skill ãCounterfeit Godâs Aliasãactivating.]
[Forging up to 76% of all of Lee Chun-giâs skills and status for 152 minutes.]
[However, ãCounterfeit Godâs Aliasãwill initialize calibration of the borrowed subject after use.]
âHmâ¦?â
Lee Chun-gi felt his entire body get drained as the system messages popped up. He twisted his face.
Park looked at him with bloodthirst.
âItâs too late for regrets now, Lee Chun-gi! You made me use this skill and you will die by it!â
ââ¦Indeed, youâve been hiding a skill like this.â
ãForged Prestigeã
Parkâs final card.
A secondary skill of ãCounterfeit Godâs Aliasã, it sniped the targetâs skills and blessings by deceiving the Constellation contracted to them.
Naturally, there was the downside that the stolen skills were weaker and could only be used for a limited amount of time.
But it was able to copy even unique skills.
Not to mention, the more blessings that were stolen, the weaker the target would become.
Its effects were undeniably exemplary.
While Lee Chun-gi could only bring out 24% of his actual power, Park now wielded the other 76%.
Park was essentially three times as strong as Lee Chun-gi right now.
He could kill off Lee Chun-gi without breaking a sweat.
Limon was still a problem, but Park wasnât worried about him.
âThereâs no way a Swordmaster can stand against me!â
He was already well aware that he had defeated Lee Chun-gi from everything heâd heard.
But that was just because Lee Chun-gi was a fucking neanderthal who couldnât even manage his own skills.
He was confident he could make a fool out of that old goner Limon with his newfound power.
After all, it was impossible to lose against a single fucking civilian when he had thousands of skills!
âYouâre first, Limon Asphelder!â
And so, he targeted Limon first.
That way, he could humiliate Lee Chun-gi by showing him how incompetent he was.
âDiââ
But before he could use a single skill, Park froze.
He had reached out his right hand to cast an attack skill.
And that very same hand was now rolling on the ground, sliced clean off.
âGAAAAAAH!â
âDidnât I tell you?â
Limon flicked the blood off his sword as he watched Park grasp his missing wrist.
âDonât call me by my name, you fucking imbecile.â
âY-You pathetic old goner, that was a foulâ!â
âFoul?â
Limon looked bemused, hearing Park call him out in rage for attacking so suddenly.
âDonât bark up the wrong tree, you little bitch. Iâm not here to play fight. Iâm here to fucking kill you.â
You want a start that starts after a âready, set, goâ? Then go be an athlete.
Park hyun-gun glared at him, his eyes bloodshot.
âDonât act like youâre worth shit for getting just one blow in while I let my guard down!â
âHave you ever considered that maybe, just maybe, you might be the dimwit for letting your guard down in front of an enemy?â
âYou son of a bitchâ¦!â
Park gritted his teeth at Limonâs deliberate mockery.
With dead-on murder in his eyes this time, he got ready to use his skills.
âIâll kill him, Iâm going to fucking kill him!â
He blocked the pain and regenerated his hand with healing skills like ãRegenerationã, ãSuper Regenerationã, ãCombat Recoveryã, and ãAlganesthesiaã.
He strengthened his physical capabilities to the extreme with boost skills like ãSuper Accelerationã, ãSuper Senseã, and ãTitan Strengthã.
He looked for his opponentâs weak spots by predicting the future with skills like ãAccelerated Cognitionã, ãForesightã, and ãFlaw Detectionã.
All he had left to do was unleash hundreds of attack skills as soon as he saw an opening!
He had just taken the first hit because he hadnât activated his skills yet.
Park simultaneously activated the skills, absolutely certain that Limon would be a piece of cake if he fought properly.
A colossal power from dozens and dozens of skills swept over his body and mind.
He felt omnipotent.
He felt likeâ¦
LIKE HE COULD DO ANYTHIâ
âGaagh?!â
From his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.
Blood splurged out of Parkâs facial orifices as he spasmed on the floor.
Limon blinked blankly.
ââ¦The hell are you doing?â
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