Thud!
âAaagh!â
A man in his late 20s screamed and collapsed. The cursed poison entering through his respirator was taking effect. The poison quickly spread through his body, blurring his vision.
âHeh, lucky us!â
âWow, we managed to take down a Level 162!â
Three students stood before him, looking down and sneering. They were Level 130â140 players, watching as the Level 162 man lay dying before them.
âWhat about the points?â
âHold on⦠Whoa! Heâs got 2,300 points!â
âGuess he didnât level up for nothing.â
Mocking him, the students stripped him of his points and items. Then, they frowned as they received a message.
âWhatâs this? Weâre being called back to HQ?â
âOut of nowhere?â
âTch, letâs finish this up and head over.â
They wouldâve ignored it if they could, but being part of the guild left them no choice. After looting him, they left the man there and headed toward HQ.
âHey, if we leave him like that, wonât he die?â
One student glanced back at the man.
âLet him die.â
âCome on, itâd be better to at least give him some antidote. Itâd look bad if he dies.â
âGuess youâre right.â
In the end, they roughly administered an antidote they bought with points before leaving.
When they arrived at HQ, they found fourteen students sprawled across the floor.
âWhat⦠whatâs going on?â
âWhat theâ¦?â
The students were bewildered.
âOh, youâre here?â
A man waved at them from where he was sitting on the couch.
âWho⦠who are you?â
âDamn it, was this your doing?â
Two of the students asked, glaring at him with a threatening tone. The man smirked and nodded.
âYep, that was me.â
âDamn it.â
âThat bastardâs only Level 160.â
âNickname: Heaven Defier? Damn, how cringey.â
These three students had already taken down a Level 162 once before. One of them subtly released some poison, which would inevitably affect those lying around as wellâbut that didnât matter. Taking out this cringeworthy guy came first.
But even as time passed, he didnât so much as flinch.
âWhat the⦠isnât the poison working?â
âIt is⦠look.â
The sprawled-out studentsâ faces were turning a faint shade of purple, showing that the poison was indeed filling the space.
Nonetheless, the Level 160 man calmly stood up.
âYouâre using poison on me?â
He smirked, taking slow steps forward. The three students instinctively backed away.
âDamn itâ¦â
âCome any closer, and Iâll kill you.â
The student at the front drew his sword, pointing it at the man. But the manâs form disappeared in an instant.
âDrawing your swordâdoes that mean you understand it could be you who dies?â
âWhat⦠ugh!â
Bang!
The student with the drawn sword was folded in half and slammed into the wall.
âKim Sang-ho!â
The student who had released the poison called out to his friend, his face going pale.
âIs this really the time to worry about your friend?â
At that moment, the man appeared right in front of him. Although he wore a smile, his expression was more chilling than ever.
âAh, aaaaah!â
The second student was hit in the stomach and thrown back into the wall as well.
âEek!â
With his two friends down in an instant, the last student bolted, trying to escape.
âWhere do you think youâre going?â
The man grabbed him by the hair, yanking him backward and slamming him to the ground.
âAaah! My hair! Youâre ripping my hair out!â
âShut up. Youâre being noisy.â
âO-okay, just please⦠donât hit me!â
âThatâs not happening.â
âGah!â
Finally, the last student took a punch to the face and was knocked out cold.
* * *
âThatâs about enough.â
Jeong-hoon returned to the couch and sat down. As the students slowly regained their senses, they were already kneeling with their hands raised.
âHey, what about the antidote?â
âI-I administered it.â
Jeong-hoon had a skill that now made him immune to all poisons, but the others didnât. The student whoâd released the poison had to spend most of his stolen points on antidotes to save the poisoned students.
âSo, shall we have a little chat now?â Jeong-hoon smirked.
According to the roster, there were 42 names. Originally, there had been 46, but four had quit before he obtained the list, reducing the count to 42. Including the ones he had just subdued, heâd dealt with a total of 35.
Even excluding Kim Ji-gang, who had died, six were still unaccounted for.
âI-Iâm sorryâ¦â
âWeâll never do something like that againâ¦â
Jeong-hoon chuckled.
âOf course, you wonât. Iâve reduced all your stats to zero.â
===
[Seven Deadly Sins]
â Type: Sloth
â Level: ?? (Grows by absorbing stats)
â Grade: Epic
[Detailed Stats]
â Strength: 102
â Agility: 101
â Stamina: 100
â Defense: 101
â Wisdom: 102
â Magic Power: 102
â Mental Strength: 101
===
Jeong-hoon had knocked all the students unconscious.
The reason was simple.
It was to feed their stats to Sloth.
As a result, Slothâs stats had all exceeded 100, while the 35 kneeling students had their stats downgraded to levels unworthy of their ranks.
âTheyâre practically at Level 20 now.â
So, even if they all attacked him at once, Jeong-hoon was confident he could handle them with one hand.
ââ¦â
The students fell silent. They were all high school students.
Jeong-hoon drew Leviathan and pointed it at them.
âWell then, who should I kill first?â
At his chilling words, the students flinched, and some even wet themselves.
âP-please spare usâ¦!â
âWeâll do anything if you let us live!â
Jeong-hoon stroked his chin.
âBegging to be spared? I bet those you robbed begged the same way.â
âWe never killed anyone!â
âThatâs right! We only robbed themâwe never killed anyone!â
The students quickly protested.
Jeong-hoon scanned their faces and nodded. They didnât seem to be lying.
âFine. Then quit the guild immediately.â
âYes!â
âWeâll leave right now!â
At his command, the students began to leave the Golden Raccoon Guild one by one, erasing their names from the roster.
âStill not here, huh.â
Despite the message he had sent to everyone, there were still six who hadnât shown up.
âAnyone here know about these six?â
Jeong-hoon showed the students the names on the roster.
The students nodded.
âTheyâre the executives!â
Then one of the students shouted anxiously.
âExecutives?â
âYes! There are six executives in the Golden Raccoon!â
âOkay, youâre good. You can go home.â
âTh-thank you!â
Before Jeong-hoon could change his mind, the student quickly stood up and bolted for the door. Despite having knelt for so long that his legs must have been numb, he moved with impressive speed.
The remaining students, seeing the opportunity, began to share all the information they knew, their eyes shining with excitement.
Most of it was useless, but a few pieces of information caught Jeong-hoonâs attention.
âOh? There might be more than just that one avatar around.â
Though not certain, it seemed that the six executives could also be avatars. The students reported that they had learned the entire process of targeting and robbing from the executives, not from Kim Ji-gang.
âOkay, you all can go back now. If I catch you doing that kind of thing again, I wonât hold back next time.â
He had already drained enough from them.
âTh-thank you!â
âWeâll behave from now on!â
The students hurriedly fled.
[Behaving, my ass.]
As he watched them run off, Mook-ho grumbled. He was unhappy about letting so many of them go, just like the four earlier.
âItâs fine. Theyâll be dealt with by someone else, even if not by me.â
With their stats dropped to that of a Level 20, the quickest way to recover their abilities would be to level up, but their levels remained unchanged.
In a world where strength equated to power, surviving would be incredibly tough for them.
âNo need for me to get my hands dirty.â
* * *
Jeong-hoon sat on the couch, waiting and waiting for the remaining six to return.
Finally, he faced them.
âItâs you, huh? The one who took down our guild leader.â
They appeared to be around the same age as Kim Ji-gang. It seemed they were aware of Jeong-hoonâs existence, entering with scornful expressions.
âDid you receive a quest or something?â
At Jeong-hoonâs question, they shrugged their shoulders.
âSo what if we did?â
Their levels were slightly lower than Kim Ji-gangâs, between 205 and 210. They had even completed all three job advancements.
Despite knowing that Kim Ji-gang had fallen, they still acted so nonchalantly.
Jeong-hoon smirked.
âThere are cases where transcenders canât communicate with each other.â
If that werenât the case, it wouldnât make sense that they didnât receive instructions to eliminate him through the avatar quest.
âTheyâre still issuing avatar quests even after demoting a demon-level transcender like Mandora?â
Normally, they would see him as a threat and retreat.
Moreover, they were oblivious to Slothâs existence.
The connection had been severed after Kim Ji-gangâs death.
This was precisely why Jeong-hoon had chosen to kill him first.
âWhat are you grinning about?â
âHave you lost your mind, thinking you can challenge me at the brink of death?â
Despite provoking Jeong-hoon, the two remained on guard. It was no surprise; their guild leader, Kim Ji-gang, had fallen. The fact that he was continuously growing stronger while completing quests was clear evidence that Jeong-hoon was no ordinary opponent.
âSure. Go ahead and show me your trump card.â
Jeong-hoon opened the Celestial Gate and moved closer to the one on his right.
His fist swung towards the manâs face.
Thud!
At that moment, Jeong-hoonâs head snapped to the side.
He turned his gaze to see magical energy swirling around the face of the one he had just aimed at.
He had used physical attack reflection.
âHeh heh, itâs already troublesome if you canât handle my first move without using your trump card.â
The man who reflected the attack chuckled.
Jeong-hoon smirked in response.
Then he swung his fist again.
Thud!
This time, the attack was not reflected. The manâs torso folded in half, and he crashed into the wall.
Gah!
The man fainted on impact.
As Sloth began to stir again, Jeong-hoon blocked its emergence.
âWait. Not yet.â
He drew Leviathan and swiftly ended the manâs life.
[You have defeated the Avatar of the Transcendent.]
[You have gained 10,000,000 experience points from the death of the Contractor.]
As expected, he was indeed an avatar.
âWhat the hell?!â
The remaining five watched the scene in shock, their expressions frozen in disbelief.
They were probably wondering how he could ignore the attack reflection.
The method was quite simple.
The reflection did not cover all areas.
Even Mukho, of Legendary rank, had a very low chance of successfully reflecting melee attacks; how high could this manâs reflection rate be?
There was bound to be a flaw, and Jeong-hoon simply exploited that weakness.
[Avatarâs Adversary Lv.2]
â Type: Title
â Rank: Unique
â Has a low chance to nullify the power of the avatar.
â Nullification is limited to powers granted by the transcendent.
â Title effect is limited to apostle-level transcenders.
Moreover, since Jeong-hoon possessed the Avatarâs Adversary title, it was a battle he could not afford to lose.
He opened the Celestial Gate and swiftly cut down the remaining five.
Gah!
Gah!
Though they attempted to unleash their secret moves, to Jeong-hoon, they looked like mere childâs play.
The battle ended in an instant.
[You have defeated the Avatar of the Transcendent.]
[You have gained 10,000,000 experience points from the death of the Contractor.]
[You have defeated the Avatar of the Transcendent.]
[You have gained 10,000,000 experience points from the death of the Contractor.]
The message continued to pop up repeatedly.
âDamn, they must be furious.â
Barus.
Even if it wasnât complete annihilation, losing seven Contractors at once would hit hard.
Screeeech.
Then Sloth emerged and began absorbing their stats.
[Absorbing the stats of the Avatar.]
[Absorbing a portion of the Contractorâs abilities from the Transcendent.]
This confirmed it.
While his rank didnât increase, the speed at which his stats were rising was different from when he dealt with Kim Ji-gang.
By absorbing those six, Slothâs stats approached 120.
As the absorption concluded, Sloth retreated back into his shell.
âWell then, thatâs the Golden Raccoon matter taken care of.â
He didnât expect crime to vanish entirely, though.
The sudden surge of power had turned the world into a lawless land.
That was all the more reason to end this game.
At that moment, a familiar pair of eyes appeared in the gap before Jeong-hoon.
Baal.
Finally, youâve shown yourself.
A smile crept onto Jeong-hoonâs face.
âââ-