I canât beat the Fire Emperor with an ordinary method.
My heart pounded. I tried hard to be calm, but it wasnât easy. Maybe it was only naturalâit hadnât been long since Iâd died from the fire that he started in my head. On top of that, I had still been alive while my flesh and bones were sizzling... The pain I had experienced... was horrible.
âFuck you, son of a bitch.â I glared at the newspaper and magazine clippings covering the walls.
All of them were from interviews he had been in from when he was an obscure, rookie Hunter until he became the number one Hunter in the world. Of course, I also had the Fire Emperorâs photos on the wallsâI now wanted to rip down those photos of his smug face.
âTsk. But this fucker will also return to twenty-four hours ago if he dies.â
The biggest problem was that the Fire Emperor wouldnât stay dead even if he was killed.
Itâs the ultimate cheat.
The difference between the Fire Emperor and I was like that of the sun and a firefly. My opponent was the Rank 1 Hunter while I wasnât even in the ranking.
Even though the Tower had acknowledged my jealousy... it didnât mean I was strong. Even if I relied on every possible coincidence and miracle in the world, it was unlikely that I could kill the Fire Emperor.
Even if I manage to kill him, I still have problems.
When he died, the Fire Emperor would simply return to twenty-four hours before and try to kill me using any means possible. Once he realized he couldnât kill me, he would create a dungeon in his basement and lock me up forever. With the Fire Emperorâs abilities, it would be a piece of cake to subdue me, so Kim Gong-Jaâs second attempt at life would end with fabulous eternal incarceration.
âAh, fuck. Fuck, fuck...â
The chances of me killing him were close to zero, and killing him wouldnât even be the end of my problems.
How am I supposed to get revenge on this psychopath? How should I do it? How can I screw over the number one Hunter in the ranking?
I cooped up myself in my studio for over a day, glaring at the newspaper clippings on the walls. They had all the information and history about the Fire Emperor, so they might give me an idea.
âThe Fire Emperor has cleared the thirty-ninth floor on his own!â
âThe Fire Emperor has created another legend by singlehandedly clearing the thirty-eighth floor!â
âYoo Soo-Ha, the Fire Emperor, has officially become the first Korean to earn the highest place in the Hunter Ranking.â
...
âWith the disappearance of the Sword Star, the seat of the worldâs Rank 1 Hunter is empty. Who shall inherit his seat?â
âAll foreign experts unanimously agree that the most likely candidate is Yoo Soo-Ha from Korea.â
âThe unassailable tenth floor has been cleared. Who is this mysterious hero?â
âIt has been twenty-two days since the Sword Star went missing. Could this be the start of the greatest chaos the Hunter industry has ever seen?â
Just then, a tingle ran down my spine.
âHuh? Wait... This is...â I mumbled as I touched one of the newspaper clippings.
The clipping was from the Fire Emperorâs magazine interview. The article was online, but I had printed it myself to put it on the wall.
âMr. Yoo Soo-Ha, how old were you when you Awakened?â
âI was twenty-one years old. Itâs already been eleven years since that summer.â
âYou must have very good memory to remember the season.â
âI never really thought I had a good memory, but the day I Awakened just happened to be my birthday, June 7th. Thatâs why I remember it.â
It was an ordinary interview, but... it was an invaluable piece of information for me.
âWhoa, wait a minute. Seriously? Itâs...really going to work.â
There was a way to kill the worldâs Rank 1 Hunter. It was far from easy, and people would call me crazy if they heard about it. But it was the only way to kill the Fire Emperor as a lowly Class F Hunter.
I really can get revenge on him!
Just then, I heard shouts from outside the window.
âFire!â
I opened the window, wondering what was going on. The nearby residents were buzzing about smoke rising from the side of the neighborhood.
âOh, no!â
âThis isnât the time to stand around here. Letâs go help extinguish the fire!â
âOkay!â
The residents went running toward the fire.
The place I lived was different from the outside world; this was the city made by the people who had entered the Tower to become Hunters. The city on the Towerâs first floor had various names, because it was populated by people from around the globe. Some people called it Babylon or Abaddon. It was sometimes just âFloor 1 Cityâ, but some even referred to it by an elegant name: âAscending City.â
Most people living here were Hunters. Whether they liked it or not, they had all looked death in the eyes, so they moved faster in an emergency than people from the outside world.
As I quickly left my studio and joined the others, I checked the time on my smartphone.
What the fuck.
It had already been around twenty-four hours since I had been killed by the Fire Emperor and regressed in time. It was also around the time that the Fire Emperor was going to kill the Saintess. In other words...
...itâs the Fucker! The Fucker set the fire to erase the evidence!
Yoo Soo-Ha, the Fire Emperor, was truly an evil son of a bitch.
***
The Watchman Leagueâs Hunters were already at the site of the fire, followed by other Hunters from major guilds. They usually fought like cats and dogs, but they joined forces to deal with the fire.
âThose of you with water-type Skills, donât use them on your own!â
âYes, use them together! Thatâs it!â
âThe Black Dragon Guild will take command here! Please follow the Black Dragonâs lead on this one, people!â
A couple of High Rankers also showed up. I kept glancing at them as I helped other people.
âI-I finished closing off the area. The problem is whether or not there are survivors... We should hurry and send a rescue team.â
She was the Rank 5 Hunter and was called Master Alchemist, who led the Alchemist Office, the guild of doctors and pharmacists.
âItâs okay. It used to be a slum and itâs been abandoned for five years now. Ever since, access has been prohibited, so I guess thatâs one silver lining.â
That was the Paladin, the Rank 10 Hunter and the assistant leader of the Watchmen League that maintained order in the city.
The only time Iâd met them before this was in the newspapers. Unlike many High Rankers out there, these Hunters were known to work with others to help people. They got on the site before anyone else and took charge of the emergency response.
The Saintess was supposed to be with them too...
But she wasnât. She had already been killed by the most arrogant of the solo High Rankers. The only people who knew of her death were the Fire Emperor and I. Even those two High Rankers didnât know it yetâno, they would probably never know.
The Master Alchemist looked around. âStrange. Why isnât Miss Saintess here yet...?â
âShe told me that she had plans tonight. Although I donât know what it is, itâs probably a date.â The Paladin laughed quietly. âShe hangs out with the Fire Emperor pretty often nowadays.â
â...I donât like the Fire Emperor.â The Master Alchemistâs shoulders drooped. âSomething doesnât feel right about him... Although I know itâs not polite to talk badly of him, I still think Miss Saintess deserves someone better.â
âYour standards are too high. The Fire Emperor is the Rank 1 Hunter, so if she has to find someone better, whoâs she supposed to date? This is why you still havenât found yourself a partner.â
âA-age has nothing to do with this now... And Iâm still in my late thirties. Itâs not too late...â The Master Alchemist trailed off.
Speak of the devil...
âItâs the Fire Emperor!â
The firefighters ground to a halt. Even the High Rankers turned to look. The Fucker just ambled in wearing a hoodie and sweatpants.
âWhat the shit?â the Fucker demanded, obviously annoyed. âWho played with fire without my permission?â
He was indeed an absolute psychopath.
âWelcome, Fire Emperor.â the Paladin nodded in acknowledgment.
âYup, your big bro is here.â
âAs you can see, a fire broke out in the old slum. Can you help us?â the Paladin politely asked.
However, the Fire Emperor wasnât fazed. âWhat do I get if I help you?â
âYouâll feel great about helping many people for free.â
âAh, drop the bullshit and make me a real offer.â
âThe media around the globe will print front page articles about you tomorrow. The headlines will be something like âThe Fire Emperor extinguished the fire, saving a lot of people.â Itâll be a refreshing shock to people, and youâll be able to improve your image.â
âHa.â The Fire Emperor sneered with his hands still in his pockets. âI donât remember tiptoeing around those media jackals.â
He was one crazy asshole.
The residents already had their phones out and were filming the Fire Emperor, so his facial expressions and the words he said would be broadcast around the globe right now. People on the internet must be having a heated discussion, either advocating for or criticizing the Fire Emperor. What would the Fire Emperorâs advocates say?
âHeâs right. ofc you should look out for yourself
âOnly an idiot would help out people for free.
âI like how heâs still honest even after becoming a hero.
My head went blank.
No one knows who he really is.
A shiver ran down my spine.
He isnât honest. Heâs...just crazy. He isnât in his right mind.
The fire was right near me, but I felt cold. The Fire Emperor had started this fire and all the tragedy that accompanied it, yet he had the audacity to come back and ask for a price with a straight face. That was when I resolved myself.
He has to go!
It wasnât just for my revenge. For the sake of humanity and the honor of all Hunters, the Fire Emperor had to be eradicated. He was no different from monsters, and it was Huntersâ duty and lifeâs mission to hunt monsters!
I have to kill him...by whatever means necessary.
A fire-spitting monster was living in the Tower. Yes, there was, but that was going to change. That monster was now my prey.
Even if it costs me my life...
I walked past the heroes, who were discussing how to sort out the aftermath. Ordinary Hunters were also working hard to put out the fire, but I brushed past them as well, headed toward the seemingly unquenchable inferno.
âHuh? Hold on, where are you going?â
And I walked.
âHey, bro! Donât get too close!â
And I walked.
âHuh?! Heâs crazy!â
âSomebody stop him!â
âWho the fuck is that?!â
And I ran.
I could hear people going wild behind me. Some people anxiously jumped up and down, unsure of how to stop me. On the other hand, several guys yelled at me as they fought the fire. I ignored them and charged straight into the fire. People called me crazy, but I wasnât; in fact, I couldnât be more level-headed right now. I understood the situation.
Itâs hot!
I was in hell. The fire came at me like a snake flicking its scarlet tongue.
It hurts!
Whenever I took a step, more of my flesh melted. I could feel the surface of my eyes being burned to a crisp.
But itâs better than the time I got killed by the Fire Emperor!
This was the only way to kill the Fire Emperor.
I ran for a long time, but at the same time, it also felt like only a minute passed. I kept coughing because of the smoke. By the time I stopped coughing, I heard a voice.
[You have died.]
Yes.
[Rewinding twenty-four hours.]
It was my second death.
***
â...Iâm back.â
It was my hell, my twelve-square meter studio. The walls were covered in newspaper clippings, and my old television was playing the Fire Emperorâs live interview for the third time.
ãBreaking news! The Black Dragon Guild confidently declared that theyâd clear the Towerâs fortieth floor...ã
I returned to yesterday.
Okay. The Skill is working.
Unlike the last time, I didnât even spare a glance at the TV. I didnât need to because all I had to know was that my Skill that rewinded me twenty-four hours worked. With this Skill, I would be able to kill the Fire Emperor.
[Your current Hunter Class is F.]
[You will not receive your Skill penalty.]
âI knew it,â I muttered to myself.
Returnerâs Clockwork... The description said that a higher penalty would be given if my Hunter Class was high.
In other words, Class F Hunters like me wouldnât receive one at all.
Now is my one and only chance to kill the Fire Emperor.
I pulled a dagger out of my backpack. It had been with me ever since I had started working as a Hunter. The dagger was now too dull to hunt monsters, but... it was sharp enough to kill a human.
How shall I kill The Fire Emperor?
I had been contemplating it.
The Saintess isnât dead yet, so should I work with her? Maybe I can reveal my ability to the Black Dragon Guild. Then they might help me incarcerate the Fire Emperor forever. Or when the Fire Emperor kills the Saintess, I can secretly film the moment and send the footage to the media.
All of these methods were good, but they didnât guarantee the Fire Emperorâs irreversible demise.
I donât have any way to make the Saintess trust me.
I didnât have any reputation.
The guild might just discard me when itâs done.
I didnât have power.
Is it seriously possible for me to film the Fire Emperor without getting discovered?
I didnât have confidence.
But... I go back twenty-four hours after I die.
I still had Returnerâs Clockwork, the Skill I copied from the Fire Emperor.
Yeah, I have the Skill. Donât worry, Kim Gong-Ja. You can do it.
I swallowed my saliva and stared at the clipping of the Fire Emperorâs magazine interview.
âMr. Yoo Soo-Ha, how old were you when you Awakened?â
âI was twenty-one years old. Itâs already been eleven years since that summer.â
âYou must have very good memory to remember the season.â
âI never really thought I had a good memory, but the day I Awakened just happened to be my birthday, June 7th. Thatâs why I remember it.â
Eleven years ago. June 7th. Summer.
Yoo Soo-Ha, the Fire Emperor, hadnât had the Skill that summer eleven years ago. If I counted back from today to that specific June 7th, it was...
4050 days.
Yes.
I die 4050 times.
It was the only way to kill the Fire Emperor.
Yoo Soo-Ha. If you wonât stay dead, you monster... I raised my dagger up high. ...Iâll kill you before you become a monster!
And I stabbed myself in the neck to go back to the past, where I could kill the Fire Emperor!
âUrgh...!â
It was hot, and it hurt. As my heart raced, I could vividly feel every one of my nerves scream. After some time, I couldnât see or feel anything, but I heard a voice.
[You have died.]
[Rewinding twenty-four hours.]
When I went back another day, I found myself lying on my bed. The TV was off, but the clippings were still all over the walls. Going back a day wasnât enough to erase the Fire Emperorâno, that lunaticâs death. I glared at Yoo Soo-Haâs photo.
A day, a week, a month, a year... I didnât care how long it would take.
âNow...â I held up my dagger again. â...4049 days to go.â
And I stabbed myself again.
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