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The great voice\'s hand stopped.

Even all the beings who continued the fierce fight stopped moving.

It was as if time had stopped in this space.

The great voice slowly turned its head.

Seojun also slowly looked away.

and the sight they encountered. It

was a procession of enormous crowds that could not be counted,

hanging all the way over the horizon .

“What is it…?”

“Suddenly, what is this…?”

The moment when people couldn\'t hide their embarrassment at that sudden situation.

As if to solve the question.

Several people appeared before each procession of the huge crowd.

But...

they were familiar faces somewhere.

Before long, the people who came forward began to speak one word at a time.

“Antonio. Marcello. Finally, the opportunity to repay the debt to my benefactor has come.”

Italian Prime Minister Samuele.

“Is it possible?”

“Your godfather is in danger, and we can’t sit still.”

Marcello, president of the Italian Pro Hunter Association.

Antonio, heir to the Mafia.

Following them, numerous Italian professional hunters and mafia lined up.

and.

“We are here to help too!”

Aria, Queen of England.

Aria, dressed in neat armor, shouted with her long blonde hair waving.

“Robert! I will support the Grand Duke with all my might!”

“I will give my life to obey your command!”

cried Robert, drawing his long sword.

“It’s a knight! bayonet!”

Chachak!

After that, the Royal Knights who lined up rigorously drew their swords.

“As of the present time, we will mobilize all means and methods to support Hunter Kim Seo-joon!”

“insect!!!”

The swords of the Royal Knights all headed forward.

There was no hesitation in their eyes, as if they were ready to die.

It didn\'t end here.

“If we had known it would be like this… we would have given Kim Seo-joon an appropriate cover.”

Risberry, director of the U.S. Pro Hunter Bureau.

“Didn’t we pay a lot?”

Lucas, deputy director of the U.S. Pro Hunter Administration.

“Was that what we gave you?”

“Whether it was ripped off or just given. After all, isn’t it the same as what you gave?”

After that, the hunters of the US Pro Hunter Management Bureau were lined up with fighting spirit.

finally.

“Never forget what we fought for! Our fight is not over yet!!”

“Don\'t back down! Don\'t run away!!”

Along with Queku, to South African rebel fighters.

After that, I saw professional hunters and heroes from all over the world.

The enormous crowd began to rush in like waves.

Hundreds of thousands... no, almost millions.

Maybe tens of thousands of power.

Therefore, power that can be said to be virtually everything on Earth.

That ridiculous power gathered here at the scene of the apocalypse.

Koo Goo Goo Goo...!

The space vibrates with the fighting spirit and momentum they radiate.

sinking tension.

an imminent situation.

The first thing to pull the trigger.

“It’s a knight!!!!!”

None other than the Royal Knights of England.

It was also Robert\'s cry.

“Turn around!!!!!”

An unspoken force that is overwhelming just by facing it.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!

Shouts of counterattack

resounded throughout the sky.

“Kee keeek...!”

“Keu keu oh...!”

At that overwhelming force, the entire army of millions of monsters began to stagger backwards.

And just then.

Tadak!

Someone ran in front of Seo-joon.

Then, without hesitation, he swung his sword at the great voice.

Aww-!!

A terrible roar erupted.

gaze seen.

“Kha ha ha!”

In it, Seoyoon, who had become battered, was flying far away.

“Seoyun... Mr.!”

Seojun was very surprised and shouted.

After being blown away by the blow, Seoyoon\'s body was slammed to the ground.

And she didn\'t get up anymore.

In an instant, Seojun\'s heart sank.

I wanted to go closer and check it out even if I twisted my body, but

the restraints of causation did not let go of such Seo-jun.

Seojun looked at Seoyoon with a trembling gaze.

At that moment, a small trembling body.

He could barely figure out that Seoyoon wasn\'t dead.

Seo-joon turned his eyes again and looked at the great voice.

The great voice showed no agitation.

It was as if he had just chased away a fly.

And then again.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

With a loud roar, a group of people jumped towards the great voice.

It is none other than Soo-yeon, Min-yul, and Ha-yoon.

Members of the Dream Team rushed to the Great Voice.

【I know it\'s pointless, but it\'s really pitiful to see.】

Faced with such team members, the great voice lightly waved her hands.

At the same time, the power that restrained Seo-jun disappeared at once.

Whoops!

And a great force struck Seo-Jun\'s chest and Seo-Jun flew away.

“Cool!”

mind wandering.

Kwa Dang Tang!

Before Seo-joon had time to balance, he was slammed to the floor.

He hurriedly tried to stand up, but

the blow had just cut the tendons all over his body.

There was no more power going anywhere.

Instead of such Seo-jun, the team members were dealing with a great voice.

However, no matter how much the team members surpassed the heroes of the cataclysm,

it was not enough to deal with the great voice.

A transcendent above a transcendent.

Although imperfect, he is a true god who has attained the status of a creator god.

“Quaaaaagh!”

“Brother Minyul! no!”

The team members were struggling to even hold on.

and.

“Don\'t back down! If you step away from here, it will be over!!”

“Aaaaaaaaa!!”

Thanks to the rushing reinforcements, the aspect of the war could be overturned once. 【You\'re foolish and

stupid

again...】

But the end was still there.

Kee Ee eh ─ !!

oh oh oh-!!

The army of pouring monsters still did not cease.

“Quaaaaaaagh!”

“help me!!!”

To help Seo-jun against the apocalypse.

The power of the world has gathered here.

All of them

were disappearing without any meaning.

That\'s why it was impossible to drive out the apocalypse that hung here.

The end was as if it were predestined.

no matter how hard you try

no matter how hard you try

The ending of a story that has already been written and written does not change.

“Don’t back down!!”

“Not yet… not over yet!!”

Still they fought.

sinking despair.

There was no hope anywhere in sight.

“We are the last blades of the earth!”

“Fight with Hunter Kim Seo-joon!! Fight for our world!!”

“Waaaaaaaaaaa!!”

They didn\'t stop fighting.

“Pierce—! Kyaaaagh!”

“Suyeon-ah! no!”

I didn\'t stop resisting.

Seo-joon collapsed on the floor and saw them.

I watched

in a daze... really blankly at the gruesome sights .

Then all of a sudden

food.

Seo-joon burst out laughing without even realizing it.

Although the situation is reaching an extreme.

Seo-joon couldn\'t stand the laughter that leaked out.

It was then that everything started to become clearer.

I...

what the hell was I hesitating about.

The past 10 months in another dimension.

Numerous lectures and experiences I had there.

And the last lecture of Shakyamuni.

The last lecture of Shakyamuni came to Seo-jun\'s mind.

Shakyamuni was at the time of his last lecture.

He told a story about his childhood.

It was none other than the reason he left home.

[The small monk was actually born into a very well-to-do family.]

Shakyamuni was from a prince of a country called ‘Kapila\', a small kingdom in ancient India.

A life in which there was nothing to envy others.

In fact, to Shakyamuni, self-mortification and hardship were distant concepts.

Then one day.

Existence resides in birth, old age, disease, and death,

and explores the root cause of suffering from a harsh life.

Shakyamuni began to question his own life.

However, his status did not allow it.

Because he was the crown prince who would succeed the throne later.

In the midst of so much trouble.

It is said that there was one decisive moment that made Shakyamuni decide to leave home and walk the path of asceticism.

It is said that it was a normal day.

To be exact, it was the same day as usual, running away from the royal studies class and

going out to the streets to meditate alone.

It is said that Shakyamuni met a man at that time.

‘I was a troublemaker like you when I was young.\'

He was a dark-skinned

man who was none other than the lowest rank of the Untouchables in the caste system.

The caste system refers to a unique caste system in India, and in

the caste system of ancient India, the class was determined based on the color of the skin.

The standard only hardened and hardened

into today\'s caste system.

And really sadly.

At that time, the closer the color was to white, the higher the rank.

So, the man in front of you.

It is said that the man had darker skin than anyone else.

Therefore, it is said that Shakyamuni could immediately know that he was an Untouchable.

In a word, the situation where the untouchables spoke to the prince.

It was something that could or shouldn\'t have happened normally, but it is said that Shakyamuni did not care too much about it.

‘Once... a dark night, pessimistic about my status. There was a time when I ran like crazy under the moonlight. Then I passed an old man, and he looked at me and said, ‘I\'m sorry.\'

you\'re chasing the moonlight

Under the moonlight, you also look like you have white skin.

‘Unbeknownst to me, I stopped running and under the blazing moonlight. The old man looked at me carefully and said,\'

Also, you are white too.

So, I guess I should call you the White Night from now on.

‘He was an old man with... a bad mind.\'

The man giggled as if he remembered what had happened at the time.

Sakyamuni looked at the man and asked.

‘So your name is White Night.\'

‘no. It\'s not like that.\'

[At the man\'s words, the young monk at the time was a little puzzled rather than questioned.]

But the man\'s answer came soon.

‘Someday you\'ll have to decide for yourself what it will be.\'

Sakyamuni stands tall.

It is said that she was stuck there and stared blankly at the man.

really without saying anything.

‘As I postponed and postponed that decision to others... it has come to this now.\'

The man looked at Shakyamuni\'s dazed face and smiled softly.

‘Even though I realized it too late... I hope the prince doesn\'t realize it too late.\'

.

.

.

I confess honestly.

No, come to think of it now.

In fact, it seems that Seo-joon was afraid of transcendence.

It is true that we have been striving for transcendence.

It is also true that he longed to reach the state of transcendence more than anyone else.

But now we are on the verge of transcendence.

Seojun was so afraid of transcendence.

He was nothing.

Who is Seojun Kim?

Just living day by day dreaming of becoming a professional hunter. I didn\'t have

any talent that I was particularly good at, and

I didn\'t have the talent that I could be particularly good at.

I am relieved that I have endured today and look forward to

the day when it will get better someday.

I just wanted to live like everyone else.

When you walk down the street, you encounter it.

He was a common man among us.

Who is Seojun Kim?

Then, he met the transcendent academy,

built a relationship with Seoyoon, and

went through a lot of experiences.

In the process, I met new people and

sometimes laughed with them.

and sometimes crying

I\'ve really been through a lot.

And all those moments.

It was a happiness for Seo-joon.

Why can a person who is nothing become special?

The reason why a mere aspiring professional hunter was able to become the strongest hunter of mankind.

Along with the Transcendentalist Academy, it was with them.

It was meant to be with them.

But when you transcend, you have to part with them.

Seo-jun is exiled out of the dimension and can never come back.

I have to say goodbye to them forever.

So the choices to come.

The end of the relationship to come.

delayed and delayed again.

In a world where all of this is over and I am with my precious people.

in that future.

because he obviously won\'t.

So Seo-joon... I.

Maybe I was afraid of transcendence.

The past 10 months in another dimension.

Just before leaving there, Jecheon Daeseong said to Seo-jun.

‘Lee Sang-ta... Your realm is actually the realm of transcendence, so why aren\'t you expelled from the dimension?\'

At the time, it was a fact that Seo-joon also questioned.

Come to think of it now.

Perhaps this was the reason.

Deep inside Seo-joon\'s heart.

Because I was refusing to transcend myself.

The fear of transcendence.

That became Seo-jun\'s hesitation and was blocking transcendence.

Seojun slowly raised his head.

Then I slowly looked around.

Thousands of people were fighting against the apocalypse.

Seo-yoon and Su-yeon collapsed, Min-yul and Ha-yoon.

Marcello, Samuele, Aria, Robert, Lucas, Risbury...

In the meantime, Seo-joon has met, and the relationships he cherished are fighting against the apocalypse.

In the end, he should have known very well that it was impossible to drive out the hanging apocalypse.

But they didn\'t stop fighting.

Seo-joon\'s gaze

goes up to the sky.

when was it

[When the time of choice comes someday...]

The unknown voice I heard lingered in my ears.

I have never been able to figure out who it was or what it meant.

But it\'s time to make that choice.

Wouldn\'t that moment mean this moment right now?

If so, was this fate decided from the beginning?

Like the words of the great voice, was the ending pre-determined?

Well...

I don\'t know.

I couldn\'t even know

but.

“Something like a decided fate… I don’t care.”

Even if this moment was the future that had already been decided.

Even if the ending was decided from the beginning.

It didn\'t seem to matter now.

“I don’t care if my choice is wrong.”

Even if the current choice is wrong.

It didn\'t seem to matter either.

no matter how big or small

Because it was a life that was wrong every time.

Who is Seojun Kim?

Because I was that kind of person from the start.

afraid.

I am still afraid of transcendence.

But I decided not to think too complicatedly.

just two things.

That if we don\'t defeat the great voice now, we can\'t protect them.

And that I\'m more afraid of breaking up with them.

I decided to think about these two things.

Two eyes down.

between them.

The unknown power...

The undefinable power...

Kwajijijijijijik!!!!!!!!!!

Seo-joon\'s whole body bursts out.

[...!]

The great voice trembled at that power.

eyes looking back slowly.

I could see Seo-joon looking at him with that vision.

An unknown force was swirling around Seo-jun.

It was a transcendent force that could strangle even great voices.

That\'s why...

【Transcendence...?】

No.

But the great voice shook his head at once.

That wasn\'t the power of transcendence.

It was not a force that could only be defined by the concept of transcendence.

The realm beyond transcendence.

The laws that exist in the world cannot dare to make regulations.

That\'s why it can never exist in this world.

Absolute power that shouldn\'t even exist.

Great voice only once.

I have never encountered such a force before.

【The first transcendentalist...】

The first transcendentalist.

The power he unleashed just before his annihilation was of that kind.

【I can\'t believe it...!】

That\'s why the great voice couldn\'t believe the sight in front of it.

I couldn\'t really believe it.

The first transcendent is dead.

No, beyond death, the cause and effect of existence itself has been extinguished.

But how...?

Could it be...that he had reached the stage reached by the first Transcendentalist?

no.

Absolutely no way.

This is the world after the concept of transcendence has already been established.

Since the causal effects of transcendence have been recorded, it is impossible to surpass them.

【But how the hell...!!!】

A cry like a scream of a great voice burst out.

The ending...

The ending started to change.

The final outcome was not this.

Predestined fate was not of this kind—!

Right then.

“Cheonwol Meteor Spear.”

Seojun\'s voice is heard.

“A misconception.”

It rang softly.