Chapter 30
The man who should never have come to save her
had appeared.
While Yoo Ah-rin remained shocked,
Baek Cheon-myeong faced the Returnee that had emerged from the shadow.
"Baek... Cheon-myeong?"
"You know me."
"O, of course."
The man, Kim Ho-jun, looked to the side.
Shin Ji-min stood beside Baek Cheon-myeong.
Originally,
her role had been to imitate Yoo Ah-rin
and lure Baek Cheon-myeong toward a prepared location.
So why was she standing here with him?
Kim Ho-jun realized something.
His expression twisted.
"Shin Ji-min, d, did you betray us?!"
Shin Ji-min looked awkward.
"Uh, well..."
Could this really be called betrayal?
The people she was supposed to betray were already dead.
And the dead normally didn't talk.
Her current master was Kang Ha-min.
That master-servant relationship would never change.
"Sorry about that."
The moment Shin Ji-min apologized,
Kim Ho-jun's eyes widened even further.
"Enough talking."
Baek Cheon-myeong cut in.
He had already heard everything from Shin Ji-min on the way here.
There was no reason to listen any longer.
More importantly,
"You prepared something rather interesting."
To Baek Cheon-myeong,
this situation was honestly amusing.
The reason was simple.
"It's been a long time since someone targeted me."
After becoming the Sword God,
had anyone still dared target Baek Cheon-myeong?
Even Buddha would quietly pretend not to see Baek Cheon-myeong's actions.
But in this world,
Baek Cheon-myeong's name wasn't fully known yet.
He had broken records,
but that was all.
To outsiders,
he still looked like a low-level Hunter.
Considering his growth speed,
people probably saw this as the perfect time to eliminate him.
Of course,
Baek Cheon-myeong's strength was already complete.
Only Kang Ha-min knew that.
"Let's see how many of you are actually worth something."
The corners of Baek Cheon-myeong's lips slowly rose.
He possessed another title.
Heavenly Slaughter Star Lord.
Why had he gained such a title?
Because of the countless powerful enemies whose blood had stained his sword.
Baek Cheon-myeong also desperately enjoyed fighting strong opponents.
"I hope your people can entertain me a little."
His smile was beautiful.
Chill.
But an inexplicable warning ran up Kim Ho-jun's spine.
His skin turned cold,
as though a sword tip were already resting against his throat.
It was the instinctive terror of encountering a creature that should never be provoked.
Something was wrong.
The moment Kim Ho-jun understood that
and stepped backward,
"Why run now?"
Kim Ho-jun suddenly felt as though the entire world had twisted.
A world of swords expanded from Baek Cheon-myeong
and swallowed him instantly.
Kim Ho-jun's widened eyes lost focus.
Baek Cheon-myeong was already returning his wooden sword.
"It's already over."
At that moment,
Kim Ho-jun's vision became filled with blood.
By the time he understood what had happened,
his body was already falling.
Thud.
Kim Ho-jun hit the ground.
His head had been shattered badly enough that he couldn't move anymore.
Thank you, Mr. Baek Cheon-myeong.
He hadn't killed him.
No matter what else happened,
Baek Cheon-myeong always followed Kang Ha-min's orders exactly.
"...What exactly is happening?"
Meanwhile,
Yoo Ah-rin pulled herself together and asked.
With her intelligence,
she had already guessed that the attackers were Returnees.
But she still didn't know everything.
"A group of Returnees prepared a plan to target me."
"Yes, I figured that much out. But why?"
Yoo Ah-rin looked toward Shin Ji-min.
She appeared to be one of the Returnees.
For some reason she was helping Baek Cheon-myeong,
so maybe she knew the answer.
"Ah, yes."
Suddenly,
Shin Ji-min responded toward empty air
as though someone had spoken to her.
Her posture immediately became nervous.
It clearly looked like someone responding to a superior.
"There's a group formed by Returnees called Astra."
Was there someone else behind this?
Yoo Ah-rin looked confused.
Baek Cheon-myeong glanced toward Shin Ji-min.
She immediately straightened.
It was a silent warning not to reveal Kang Ha-min's existence.
"Astra plans to eliminate S Rank Hunters and create global chaos."
Yoo Ah-rin's eyes slowly widened.
"...They're going to eliminate S Rank Hunters to create national chaos?"
S Rank Hunters were extremely important military assets for every country.
They were the forces that maintained the surface after Hunters achieved Tower Ascension.
If Astra truly had the ability to hunt S Rank Hunters,
they were an enormous threat.
But at the same time,
it sounded like a terrible strategy.
"Do they really think S Rank Hunters will stay quiet while being hunted?"
S Rank Hunters were highly individualistic.
But they were still human.
If their lives were threatened,
they would naturally share information and work together.
That would likely end with Astra being destroyed.
"...That's exactly what Astra wants."
Shin Ji-min's next statement was unexpected.
"The longer S Rank Hunters gather together and waste time, the fewer new Hunters will achieve Tower Ascension."
If their lives were being targeted,
they wouldn't recklessly continue climbing the Tower.
As a result,
the Tower's progress would slow even further.
That was what Astra wanted.
Yoo Ah-rin's expression hardened.
If the Tower wasn't updated for four full years,
the Tower would impose a Trial on the world.
Yoo Ah-rin knew that too.
The 161st Floor.
Progress had been stopped there for three and a half years.
The Hunters who had already achieved Tower Ascension were probably doing everything they could.
But the fact remained that progress had stopped.
Ultimately,
the only thing people on the surface could do was send the Hunters with the highest potential upward.
And now the Returnees are deliberately trying to trigger the Second Trial?
This was a time when Hunters should have been focusing entirely on the Tower.
If Returnees interfered,
Tower progress would become even slower.
"Why would they do something like that..."
Shin Ji-min's expression turned empty.
"Because it would be better if a world like this simply ended."
Hatred.
Quiet hatred appeared inside Shin Ji-min.
Returnees had been abandoned by this world.
They had survived the nightmare of Dimensional Breaks
and finally returned.
Yet the world treated them as experimental subjects that might become useful military assets.
Ordinary people were disgusted by Returnees
and barely cared about them.






