âWhat did you just say?â
âIt was a lie. You know what bluffing is, right? I donât have a lie-detecting Skill, I bluffed to make the Saintess talk.â The Fire Emperor laughed quietly. âOh, man. You and the Saintess are so naive. I canât believe you two actually fell for it.â
âTh-then...â My lip quivered in shock. â...does that mean you killed the Saintess without any proof?â
Unlike the psychopath standing in front of me, the Saintess, the heroic Hunter who was in ninth place of the official ranking, was a decent person. Most of her earnings were donated to orphanages, which was what had eventually earned her the title of Saintess. Did he seriously kill her because she was a little suspicious?
Then...heâs the lunatic of the century, not the Hunter of the era.
âHey, give me some credit here. I do have proof. The Saintess actually tried to kill me. If I hadnât killed her first, she would have poisoned me to death tomorrow.â The Fire Emperor spat on the ground. âFuck! Just thinking about it makes me feel like shit again.â
âH-how would you knoââ
âI know,â the Fire Emperor answered right away. âI just know. I have a way, but itâs none of your business.â
I was rendered speechless. It was...not just because the Fire Emperor was absurdly confident. There was certainty I could see from the Fire Emperorâs eyes; he actually had a reason for killing the Saintess. That was what it looked like to me at least.
âWell, judging from all your talk about the lie-detecting skill, I guess youâre really innocent.â
âAh...â
âI remember all eighteen of the rat shitters that were crawling around here. Eighteen. It was like they wanted to prove they were a group of fuckers.[1] Mmm... Anyhow, itâs my first time seeing you. Yeah, I donât remember seeing a softie like you among them.â The Fire Emperor stroked my head with a grin.
Did he finally believe I was innocent?
âTh-thank youâ!â
âBut you know Iâm the Fire Emperor and you saw me killing the Saintess.â The Fire Emperor stroked my head once again. âSo you should die.â
The Fire Emperor stopped stroking my head. âMy name is Yoo Soo-Ha. Goodbye.â
At that instant, it felt like someone put a hot frying pan on top of my head. ...No, it was inside my head. My brain was devoured by fire, its fluids boiling and sizzling like a barrel of oil. That was how I learned that a human couldnât scream in the face of true pain.
This...is how I dieâkilled by a lunatic.
Kim Gong-Ja was the name that the director of my orphanage had given me, hoping I would become a great person like Confucius.[2] However, my life and death were nothing like Confuciusâs.
Ah.
It was sad. Nothing changed in my wretched life even until the day I died. If my life was a game, nobody would buy it.
[You have died.]
I hated it.
[It has been determined that your death met the requirements for Skill activation.]
Why did I have to die? No, why did I have to live like this? It was unfair. Everything was unfair. I could have lived a better lifeâactually, my life should have been a little better. I just made mistakes, that was all.
I died because of the three mistakes I had made today. My life was full of mistakes. I had been born because of someoneâs mistake; maybe my birth itself was a mistake too.
[Duplicating Hunter Yoo Soo-Haâs Skills at random.]
[Creating Skill Cards]
I couldnât hear or see anything except for faint points of light, which buzzed in front of me like a swarm of bronze fireflies. They looked fairly easy to catch. There were silver fireflies in lesser numbers, but there were still many of them. I would be able to get them too, but there was one singular golden firefly that shone like the sun. It was fast. It actually flew so fast that I felt like it would be impossible for me to catch it.
[Choose a Skill Card.]
I still reached out for the only golden light.
[You have chosen a Skill Card.]
I got it.
[Copying the Skill.]
And I embraced my death.
[The Skill is active.]
Name: I Want To Be Like You.
Class: S+.
Effect 1: It will automatically activate after an enemy kills you.
Effect 2: You will be able to copy and turn one of their Skills into yours.
Effect 3: You canât copy your enemiesâ Skills more than once.
Effect 4: The Skill you copy will be chosen at random.
â» However, you will die!
Now I could tell others what hell looked like with confidence. There was no inferno, nor even ordinary fire. There was a gas stove lying around, but it wouldnât be enough to start an inferno. To my surprise, hell gave me a little fridge, a small bed, and...a second-hand television.
âHuh.â
In other words, it looked like a replica of my studio. ...Wait, I wasnât in hell. This was my twelve-square-meter studio with a charming rent.
âHuh... Uhh... Uhhh?â I felt around my head with my hand.
It was fine. Just in case, I checked my reflection on my smartphoneâs screen and I saw a face that looked like God had given up just before they completed their masterpiece. In other words, it was moderately handsome and ugly at the same timeâbut I didnât have any burn marks.
...What? What happened? What in the world happened? Did the Fire Emperor treat me and then dump me here?
It was ridiculous as fuck, but...it was the only explanation that came to my mind. Maybe the Fire Emperor was kinder than I had thought. Sure, he was a lunatic, but perhaps he wasnât a psychopathic killer. He may have pretended to kill me and ended up sparing me instead.
ãBreaking news!ã
Then was the Fire Emperor the one who had left the television on?
ãBreaking news! The Black Dragon Guild confidently declared that theyâd clear the Towerâs fortieth floor and show everyone the skill of one of the best guilds in the world. Unfortunately, the Black Dragons ended up coming back without any achievements once again.ã
However, the Fire Emperor wasnât in my twelve-square-meter studio. It wasnât like he had left the TV on and stepped outside for a moment.
ãYet the Fire Emperor, the number one ranked Hunter, has singlehandedly taken down another boss monster!ã
Instead... Instead, the Fire Emperor was on the screen with his brow furrowed.
***
ãHello, Mr. Fire Emperor!ã
ãAh, yeah. Hi... ã
ãYou set a new record once again! And I must say, youâre the only Hunter whoâs made this many feats on your own. How do you feel about it?ã
ãFirst of all, I want you to stop calling me that shitty name.ã
ãIâm sorry?ã
The LIVE logo was in the corner of the screen. I blankly watched the interview on my old television.
ãIâm talking about you people calling me âFire Emperorâ. I have a name, you know. Whatâs with that bullshit nickname? Iâd honestly prefer Fucker to that cringe-ass name. I swear Iâm going to hunt down the bastard who came up with that someday and bury him alive.ã
The worldâs Rank 1 Hunter, the hero of the current generation, the person I had been jealous of... Yoo Soo-Ha was there. Perhaps I was putting it too mildly given that he had killed me.
âImpossible.â
Despite what I said, I was already reaching for my smartphone. When I checked the date, it was the same date I saw yesterday. My hands trembled, but I got to the online communities.
âGuys, the Fire Emperor is talking shit again!
It was the same here.
âWould it kill him to watch his words? The whole world is watching this interview
It was also the same here.
âWTF?! The Fucker has a girlfriend now! Heâs dating the Saintess!
The websites, communities, SNS... everything was the same. The posts I saw yesterday were being posted in real-time. I swore that I had seen those posts yesterday, but people acted like it was their first time.
âHa...â
Nevertheless, there was one difference.
âI want to become like the Fire Emperor.
The comments I had written werenât there. It was only naturalâaround this time yesterday, I had been busy writing comments on every post, but right now I was zoning out after I realized that I really had returned to yesterday.
â...Show me my Skill Card.â
I Want To Be Like You (S+)
The golden Skill Card appeared in front of me. I had read it several times since yesterday, so I remembered every word in the description. It was supposed to be a Class S Skill, but it was trash of the century because it cost me my life to use it. But...
âOh my god.â
...there were two glittering cards shining in front of me right now.
I Want To Be Like You (S+)
Returnerâs Clockwork (EX)
How?
I stared at the two floating golden Skill Cards, my heart pounding. The Skill I had was the one I would never get to use, but that was all. I.... wasnât supposed to have a Skill named Returnerâs Clockwork, especially if its Skill Card was golden. It was my first time seeing this Skill Card; I hadnât had it until the Fire Emperor had killed me yesterday
How did it happen?
I didnât know how the Returnerâs Clockwork became mine. I couldnât understand it yet. However, I could tell that this card was mine.
Itâs mine.
Mine.
And I also had a feeling that it might change my life. I reached out for the card and grabbed it, flipping it around.
Returnerâs Clockwork
Class: EX
Effect: It is activated automatically upon your death. You will return to twenty-four hours before your death. Your memory and abilities will be preserved even after your return.
â» You will receive a penalty after the Skill activation.
â» The higher your Class is, the stronger the penalty is.
â» This Skill has been copied from Hunter Yoo Soo-Ha.
Return. He returned to twenty-four hours before his death.
âAh...â Goosebumps spread over my skin as realization sank in. âTh-this is the Fire Emperorâs secret...â
The Fire Emperor was the worldâs Rank 1 Hunter. The boss monster in the Towerâs tenth floor had previously thought to be undefeatable, but he had taken it down on his own. And for some reason, he was so certain that the Saintess was going to kill him.
I finally understood the truth behind everything heâd said and done.
âThe Saintess actually tried to kill me. If I hadnât killed her first, she would have poisoned me to death tomorrow.â
âI just know. I have a way, but itâs none of your business.â
That was what the Fire Emperor had told me. The Saintess had actually killed the Fire Emperor. Just like he had said, she had poisoned him, causing him to return twenty-four hours before his last death. That was why he had a vendetta against the Saintess.
And he also killed me. I clenched my fists. I didnât do anything wrong, but he killed me just because I got in the way of covering up his murder!
He had toyed with me like a bug before he killed me. My feet had been severed, and my head had been burned.
The TV interview was still ongoing.
ã But before we finish the interview, can you say something to our viewers out there?ã
The Fire Emperor scratched the back of his head in annoyance. ãPhew.ã
The man I had seen yesterday was a hero, but all I saw today was a psychopath. It didnât matter if he was the worldâs Rank 1 Hunter or a renowned hero. He was my enemy now.
The Fire Emperor scowled at the camera. ãThose who are destined to succeed will be successful no matter what. ã
I glared back at him.
ãBut donât get cocky with me even if you do.ã
I clutched the golden Skill Card. I had copied this Skill from the Fire Emperor, so he would have the same card. The Fire Emperor was the first place in the official Hunter ranking, and I wasnât even on the ranking. However, our start would always be the same from now on.
ãIâll crush you.ã
It was my turn for revenge.
1. The raw is ?? ???? ???? ? ??? ??? ???... ??(Sibal) means fuck in Korean, and it sounds incredibly similar to the number eighteen(Sibpal). â
2. Confuciusâs Korean name is Gongja. â
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