King of Shadows

Everyone died in Sihyun's speech. The topic of laughing and chattering had just come to life. It was a moment when the unknown person became a hot potato. The first thing that came to her mind was that she introduced herself in a calm voice.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Michael Pablo. I'm from Russia."

A simple, clear statement. Though you don't seem interested, Michiel's eyes shine brighter than ever. I met the one closest to God. It was my instinct to get more attention.

As Michael opened his mouth, others also simply started introducing themselves. Nervous Rawley, serious, laid-back Kumdal, quiet but stubborn Louisiana, liberal velvet, and realist Michael. It was just a few quick words, but he could see their tendencies. It is because they are intoxicated with the idea that they are the best - confident - revealing their individuality without hesitation.

Talents fighting at the top of the line in World Talent Wars. Sihyun praised Savior's human resources. It was an incredibly efficient lifeline.

"I'm disappointed, Brother. Why didn't you tell me you were coming? You could've come with me if you'd told me."

"Be quiet when you get here. Isn't that right?"

Robert turns his head and folds his arms in cold speech. Though it seemed like a sad gesture, Sihyun learned new faces without even confronting him.

"Se-hyun, are you invited to Savior as well as we are?"

Kumdal drank a cup of tea and got to the point. He and all the other talents in the intestine were invited to be part of Xavier. There was no reason why a demonstration called the King of Shadows would not be invited to Xavier. Being here was, above all, definitive evidence. However, the answer from Sihyun's mouth was far from what Kumdal had thought.

"I was invited, but not for the same reason."

"What are you talking about? You didn't come in here to deal with an unknown threat?"

Velvet twists her fingers into her hair. The rhetorical answer was not her taste. Other people were just drooling in their own way whether it was the same idea or not.

"That could also be the reason. But that's only a secondary reason. I came here to be the chief instructor."

"Senior instructor?"

"Yes, it's my job to recruit talented people and turn them into something else. No, it's my job, to be precise."

Now that I've given you the carrot that breaks the limit and Bogura, all I have left is a whip. Sihyun believed that man had immeasurable growth power. And they believed they could save the planet. When the Savior falls, there is no place for the human race to retreat.

"Oh, by the way, if I'm the chief instructor, you're going to get an education."

It was a light gesture, but the meaning in it was never light. Teaching them again with their abilities is a kind of insult. It was an execution that ignored the effort and experience that had been accumulated. There couldn't be a good sound.

"If you're the chief instructor, just pay attention to the new arrivals. It's not that we're weak enough to be educated by someone."

Luo Sang-wo, who had been sitting quietly until now, growled. The appearance of a World Talent War meant fewer people in the world could defeat them. In other words, he was educated and experienced a lot. It was not a matter for others to judge. Even with the so-called King of Shadows, this did not change.

It was recognizable that she was strong. But that was it. Just because one person protruded abnormally, not everyone else was lipid. The abnormality had to end abnormally. It should never have been the norm.

Luo Sang-wo's refusal was sudden, but Sihyun listened to him gravely. The situation had already been discussed.

"Yes, you're not weak. They're recognizable all over the world. But hearing that makes you even more desperate to think that you need education."

"What? Are you kidding me?"

I twisted my mouth as if there was no rhetoric to what Sihyun said when he went back to the beginning. It sounded like he was provoking me.

"It's not a joke, it's reality. You think you're done. But that's a mistake. You haven't even started yet. Technically, he hasn't even arrived at the starting line."

The universe was vast, deep. Uncountable disasters and countless unknowns were breathing. It didn't make any difference to me. It was just one of many forces. That's why he didn't think he was finished. No, I couldn't. Sihyun, even that was the situation. The others couldn't have been completed. But it wasn't always convincing to embrace reality.

Bang. Rawley knocks on the round table and gets up.

"It sounds like you're pretending to be strong, but don't talk like that! You think you can survive 'cause you hate us' cause you're the chief instructor? No matter how strong you are, you're an individual. Do you want me to teach you how scary it is to be left out by a group?"

There was no one to stop Rawley. He only looked at Rawley with an interesting look on his face. It was silent, for better or worse, neglected.

Robert sighs and raises his hand to clear the air. Emotional arguments were not good for everyone.

"That's it, Rawley. He's right. If you want to move forward, you have to admit what you're missing."

Robert was able to understand what he wanted to say after experiencing the power of his body and understanding the nature of Itaqua. Kumdal and Mihail also seemed to understand. But not everyone understood Robert.

"Robert, don't move."

If it was going to collide anyway, it was better to press it with force. Corrected, Rawley opens the Stigma. His stigma is a timepiece. It was a composite family stigma that was able to control the flow of time at will.

Of course, it was impossible to move past or pull forward. It only worked in his time.

Reduce or increase. While it was advantageous to be able to tinkle the flow of time, Rawley only had a few seconds to make an impact. Retention time inversely proportional to efficacy was the difficulty and weakness of the flows.

But Rawley was confident. No matter how strong she is, she can't get away from the current. The flow of time was like absolute logic. There was no creature that could travel back in time.

There is a saying that time is fair to all. Rawley with a bitter smile stopped the flow of time. Rawley, who was carrying a dramatic phenomenon, quickly approached Sihyun. Thought power was drastically diminishing just by breathing.

Approaching behind his back, Rawley kicked his calf hard. Rawley decides to say hello, although he was able to attack directly. It was just a warning. I liked it if it meant I could aim for my life at any time. However, Rawley's blow returns to his senseless form. At the crucial moment, he will twist his body.

"What?"

Rawley was able to see his pupils moving in a steady state of time. Rawley's heart seemed to stop when he met his eyes. It is because no one has been able to penetrate the current. All I did was try to keep him from attacking. Naturally, it was one of the inadequate means of attack, as well as a stigma that was impossible for a long time.

Piercing the earliest stages of time was hardly an understatement. But regrettably, Rawley discarded it. It breaks providence and logic. Rawley, who had swallowed dry saliva, had already taken a step back but had already taken control of the situation to Sihyun.

In a steady period of time, Rawley's grip on his wrist plunges himself onto the cold ground.

Bang, the startled sounds of surprise make the capable turn to reflexively. After less than a second, the situation is in a surprisingly sudden state. Until I blinked my eyes, Rawley was on his back.

They could see that Rawley had written a poem one beat later. And the fact that Sihyun defeated Rawley like nothing. Sihyun, who defeated Rawley with his bare hands, continued the story calmly as if nothing had happened.

"You have the power to be held in your hands around the world. That's a fact. But that's it. In other words, your skills are a measure of the world and the limits of your abilities. Let's take Rawley, who's in my hands, who's unsettled."

Rawley jumps up and down to get out of Sihyun's hands. It was pathetic that he was moving like a freshly caught live fish.

"You are the best in the world with these skills. Do you have any idea how dangerous this is? That's not enough to hold the title of the best in the world, so your idea of using it as a shield is rotten. It's rotten from the beginning, isn't it? So I think you need education."

Silence followed for a while. The talents were unable to say anything. He could not bear the pressure of a controlled atmosphere. Saying more did not change the situation. The chief instructor was already determined, and the chief instructor chose his purpose and means.

"I'm going to break your pride in being the best in the world. Of course, you don't have to come if you don't want to join Xavier. You can go back to the footprint. Well, if the frogs are better in the well than they are out of the well, I won't dry up. because I have no intention of teaching anyone who's that small."

He got up from his seat with a misguided attitude and knuckled his fingers. It was a trivial gesture, but no one was unable to understand its meaning.

"This is your first lesson. Follow me."

There was no order to disagree, no order to participate. But they could see that they were on the verge of choice. To participate in Xavier, he had to cross the Sehyun.

"The pride of being the best in the world seems to be shattered."

Mikhail walks forward smiling bitterly as he sees the clumsiness. There was only one option in the first place. If the title of "The Best in the World" didn't work, at least I would have to win a title as a member of Savior. It was a quick decision to be realistic.

Kumdal was the one who agreed with Xi Hyun from the beginning, so he followed Michael with a calm expression.

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