âWhatâŚâ
Kim ShiHoonâs eyes widened, and his hands trembled on the hilt of his sword.
â Do you still think that Iâm Oh KangWoo?
Heâd said that as if making fun of him.
âAh, aah.â
Why hadnât he thought of that?
Why hadnât he imagined that?
âYouâŚâ
Thereâs no way KangWoo would attack him; thereâs no way heâd tear the body of an angel apart and grab Chae YeonJooâs neck.
He wasnât that kind of person.
He was a kind and good person. He loved and admired him more than his blood-related family.
âWho⌠are you?â
That KangWoo had suddenly changed.
The answer wasnât complicated. There was no need to think about it.
It was a simple issue.
It was so simple that he couldnât help but laugh in disbelief.
The person standing in front of himâŚ
Wasnât KangWoo.
âWho are you, you bastard?!!â
Kim ShiHoon shook his hand. The weapons that were scattered away on the ground began floating.
There were dozens of weapons.
He moaned in pain because heâd reached a limit.
âAAGGHH!!!â
He ignored it. There was no time to think about that.
The anger he was feeling made his body move.
The dozens of weapons flew toward KangWoo, no, the Demon of Prophecy who had taken the shape of KangWoo.
CLANG-!!
White flames poured in all directions.
The weapons that were blocked by the black wall fell to the ground.
âHmm, who do you think I am?â
KangWoo began to laugh and looked at the others.
You could see the confusion and fear in their eyes.
He inwardly celebrated.
âFUCK YEEAAHH!!!â
He wanted to clench his fists and shout, âhurrayâ!
âDone, it worked!â
It was an incredible setup, even if he thought about it.
A perfect scenarioâsimple and effective.
If him having appeared when the Demon of Prophecy was summoned was a problemâŚ
He just had to act as if it wasnât âOh KangWooâ who was summoned.
âAlthough, I feel a bit sorry.â
He saw Chae YeonJoo coughing on the floor and Kim ShiHoon, who had clearly been crying.
Although there was nothing he couldâve done about it, he still felt guilty for having pushed both to a corner.
âYeonJoo, Iâm sorry.â
Sheâd taken out a technique he hadnât seen before, but heâd cast it aside too easily.
âShe seemed to have prepared it quite thoroughly.â
The chains had spread out as if a red flower was flourishing.
Considering that he had never heard of it even though heâd met up with Chae YeonJoo quite frequently, that meant sheâd practiced it quite a lot in secret.
Although the strength of the technique was huge, its foundation was bad.
KangWoo was on a different level when it came to controlling energies, so for him, there were a lot of problems with it.
âHgh.â
KangWoo frowned.
He remembered her confused and despairing face when he easily overwhelmed her technique.
Despite that, heâd grabbed her neck and hurt her a lot.
âIâll pay you back, I promise.â
If he could, he wanted to beg for forgiveness.
âAndâŚâ
KangWoo looked at Kim ShiHoon.
âHow⌠how dare youâŚ!â
His face showed a mixture of emotions: he was feeling anger, relief, resentment, and despair at the same time.
There was no need to think about the target of anger and resentment. He probably felt relieved after realizing that KangWoo wasnât the âDemon of Prophecyâ.
âFuck. Iâm sorry, ShiHoon!â
The one he felt the sorriest to was, without any doubt, Kim ShiHoon.
His heart hurt after seeing his little brother wounded.
âThereâs nothing I can do about it.â
It sounded like an excuse, but it wasnât a lie.
In order to turn the situation in his favor, he needed to show everyone that he was the âDemon of Prophecyâ who was pretending to be Oh KangWoo.
He had to push Kim ShiHoon to a limit to make it feel real.
âIt also hurts hyeong a lot.â
Every time he hit Kim ShiHoon, he was worried he would end up killing him.
âThanks for resisting.â
Kim ShiHoon was able to withstand his attack, so he was able to complete the scenario.
âI never thought the day when I pretended to be me would come.â
There was nothing he could do about it.
He had no other choice if he wanted to revert the situation.
âNowâŚâ
KangWoo narrowed his eyes.
Leaving aside his guilt, the situation had almost succeeded.
âHow dare you pretend to be HyeongâŚ!â
The sight of Kim ShiHoon trembling in anger was very protagonist-like.
He was emitting a strong killing intent toward the demon that was pretending to be the hyeong he respected so much.
KangWoo once again burst into laughter.
âPff! HAHAHA! Good! Those are the eyes I was looking for! I can understand why Satan likes you.â
ââŚâ
Kim ShiHoon glared at him and gripped his sword.
Since he knew the being in front of him was a demon that wasnât KangWoo, he didnât need to hesitate anymore.
Swoosh-!
Kim ShiHoonâs body blurred as he began moving at speed beyond the speed of sound and created a huge sonic boom.
He raised his qi up to a limit and targeted KangWooâs head.
âCome on, why are you doing this?â
Clang-!!
He blocked the attack with the pitch-black sword that appeared in his hand and kept mocking him.
âIâm your hyeong you respect so much, right? Is it okay to attack your hyeong in such a way?â
âShut up!!â
âPff, hahaha!â
* * *
He burst into laughter and blocked Kim ShiHoonâs attack.
âHngh.â
Unlike how relaxed he appeared, KangWoo was dripping cold sweat inside.
âWhen did this guy get so strong?â
KangWoo looked at Kim ShiHoon with great interest.
He wasnât sure if he was using more strength than his current limits or would become stronger, but blocking his attack wasnât easy.
âYouâre growing quite well, ShiHoon.â
He smiled proudly.
Heâd like to pat him on the back, but it was hard to do that with what was going on.
KangWoo looked around.
The first part of his plan had succeeded.
âIt isnât enough.â
He couldnât erase all doubts with just that.
âMaybe itâs good enough for ShiHoon, but Iâm sure the angels will still suspect.â
Even if he insisted he was a demon that wasnât Oh KangWoo, there was no way theyâd believe him.
Angels didnât trust them a lot.
It was, after all, a relationship built for convenience.
It was hard to expect them to trust him like Kim ShiHoon and Chae YeonJoo.
âI need stronger evidence.â
He needed better evidence that showed that Oh KangWoo wasnât the Demon of Prophecy.
âIf itâs as I expectâŚâ
Heâd soon be able to get that opportunity.
KangWoo kept waiting and pushed Kim ShiHoon.
âUgh!â
Kim ShiHoon, who was attacking, grabbed his hand in pain.
Heâd gone beyond his limit, so his hands were starting to tear down.
âHaa, haa.â
He breathed heavily.
âCough! Cough! UghâŚâ
At that moment, Chae YeonJoo got up from the floor.
She glared at KangWoo while holding her bruised neck.
âSo⌠that bastard isnât KangWoo but someone else, right?â
A strong killing intent also appeared in her eyes.
Kim ShiHoon silently nodded and he quietly bit his lips.
âIt isnât enough.â
He glared at the demon that was smiling while looking at him.
The demon was stronger than he could have imagined.
They couldnât beat him with the angels and players present there.
âMr. Shargiel!â Kim ShiHoon called out.
âAnother⌠demon?â
Shargiel made a confused expression.
âShargiel!!â Kim ShiHoon shouted.
It was then that Shargiel looked at Kim ShiHoon.
âCall Raphael right now!â
âHeâŚâ
Sharigelâs expression had hardened.
He still hadnât fully recovered after fighting Satan.
To be honest, he could barely move at the moment.
âQuick!!â
âUghâŚâ
Shargiel bit his lips.
Kim ShiHoon was right.
They needed backup if they wanted to beat the demon.
âWait.â
Shargiel closed his eyes and tried to communicate with Raphael.
A golden circle appeared over his eyes.
âHngh. Trying to call for support? Well, not bad.â
The demon that looked like KangWoo started to laugh out loud.
Kim ShiHoon took out a communication crystal from his pocket.
âIf he isnât KangWooâŚâ
They should be able to contact KangWoo.
ShiHoon sent qi into the communication crystal.
Whir-
âHuhâŚ?â
The communication crystal shone, and a specific ring sound could be heard.
â Whatâs wrong?
He heard KangWooâs voice.
Everything was okay, butâŚ
âWh-whyâŚ?â
Kim ShiHoonâs eyes trembled, and his face paled/
âHuh? If you called someone, you should talk.â
The voice coming out from the communication crystal was coming from the demon that was pretending to be KangWoo.
âWh-Why⌠D-do you have Hyeongâs communication crystalâŚ?â
âPff, HAHAHA!!â
KangWoo burst into laughter while holding his stomach.
âFinally!â
It was the situation he was waiting for.
If he wasnât KangWoo, he was sure Kim ShiHoon or Chae YeonJoo would definitely try to contact him.
âOkay, thenâŚâ
It was about time to proceed with the second step.
Heâd only finished the preparations while fighting Kim ShiHoon.
âHmm⌠Why do I have this communication crystal? No, let me ask something simplerâŚâ
âWh-whatâŚ?â
âYour important hyeongâŚâ
KangWoo slowly turned around.
âWhere is he?â
ââŚâ
Kim ShiHoon began to tremble.
If someone else had KangWooâs communication crystalâŚ
âPff, HAHAHA!!!!â
A mad laugh spread out.
The Demon of Prophecy, pretending to be KangWoo, burst into laughter.
Tap-
A screen appeared in the air and displayed footage.
âAh, aah.â
Kim ShiHoon fell to his knees when he saw the video, and despair filled him.
â ShiHoonâŚ
The video was extremely static, but he could still see KangWoo, who was tied up in steel chains, slowly raise his head.
One of his eyes was missing. It was as if theyâd taken it out on purpose. KangWoo mumbled in a weak voice.
â Es⌠cape.
âN-NOOOOO!!!!!â
Kim ShiHoonâs desperate scream rang out.