The Author's POV

"How's the situation?"

A grating voice echoed throughout a small room that was dimly lit by a couple of candles that sat atop an old wooden table.

The voice belonged to Count Nukutan, the leader of the Avidity branch. One of the largest sub-branches of the greed clan residing in the demon world.

There were in total seven clans residing in the demon world, and they were all covered by a Duke-ranked demon. Only a select few could be members of the main clan. The rest would be thrown into different branches governed by the clan.

Each branch differed in strength, and in general, a clan had over twenty branches with two or three being their main branches.

The Avidity branch, being one of those three for the Greed clan.

A tense and somber atmosphere enveloped the room as Count Nukutan scanned the room.

Sitting beside him were multiple figures who looked back at him with respectful and subservient gazes.

"How is it possible that after all this time, you've still not caught him?"

His voice couldn't help but raise. There was visible frustration in his voice as he glared at everyone in the room.

About four months ago, out of nowhere, a figure appeared out of nowhere and started hunting different sub-branches.

Most shockingly was the fact that no one knew who the figure was.

The reason for this was because wherever he went, he would leave as fast as he came.

No.

This wasn't exactly right.

'The white death.'

Count Nukutan muttered underneath his breath.

That was his nickname. This was the nickname of the individual responsible for destroying several demon sub-branches.

No one knew exactly what he looked like, but to those that have managed to survive, they all said the same thing.

'Before everything happened, a bright white flash of light covered our vision and by the time we regained our vision, all we saw were the dead bodies of our comrades.'

Count Nukutan quite frankly did not believe these recounts at all.

They were most likely exaggerations made by those that survived in order to create an excuse for their failure and preserve that little pride of theirs.

Just the thought made Count Nukutan scoff.

"As if anyone would believe in your lies.."

That said.

The commotion that was created due to this was loud enough to alert the main clans. This was quite frankly terrible news for Count Nukutan.

If he was unable to get rid of this so-called 'White death,' and the main clan was forced to act, Count Nukutan may find his position be put in jeopardy.

And simply put, he didn't want that.

Just the thought caused his face to twist. Raising his head to meet the eyes of everyone present, a heavy pressure bore down on the room.

"I'll ask again, how is the situation regarding the white death?"

"Everything seems to be going just as planned."

Replying to him was another figure sitting next to him. There were hints of ridicule in his voice, but despite that, he still made sure to be respectful when addressing Count Nukutan.

"According to our predictions, 'he' should be here anytime soon. We've already sent out a unit to get rid of him. We won't make the same mistake as the other branches."

"That's good."

Count Nukutan nodded his head in satisfaction.

Let's get rid of this pest

Secretly he smiled.

death' some unknown that had been terrorizing the demon realm for quite a while, he might even be able to get promoted to the

made Count Nekutan

this conclusion, he stood up

do, make sure you

Bang—!

before he could even finish his sentence, they heard the sound of a loud explosion echo from outside of

Everyone instantly became alarmed.

"He's already here."

Nukutan had expected. Nevertheless, it

his arms together,

how strong you

Bang—! Bang—!

Everyone in the room had stood up

"What's going on?"

on his face. His eyes never left

which the explosions were getting closer was a lot faster

It was then that...

Booom—!

explosion, the door burst apart, and

"The audacity!"

Count Nukutan became enraged.

"Attack!"

who broke the door,

to appear. From the moment the door opened, he had

of the room woke up from their stupor and did as

one after another as the room started to quake, and the dust in

"Die you bastard!"

he watched his subordinate's relentless attacks head toward the door. He, of course,

sent out multiple attacks. He did not hold back in any of his

Rumble—! Rumble—!

the whole room to shake uncontrollably, and it wasn't

the demons cared as they continued

before Count Nekutus raised

"Stop."

dust

"This should do it."

a long breath and finally relaxed his shoulders, but it was then that

"You guys done?"

"Huh?"

realized what had happened, it was already too late as the last thing he

Click—!

a white flash, and his vision turned upside

get it

understood the meaning behind the nickname. But it was already too late for him as a hand reached out for his core, and

Crack—!

***

a lot faster than when you

"Right..."

I brushed my hair

as he sat on one

you

"Don't bother."

ridiculous nickname the demons attached to me made

where they came from, but I would've rather have had a

well, I can't have

already pleased with my

I realized that I had indeed grown a lot. My rank may have not grown during the time that I

my experience, my growth had

such fast growth before, and this was none other thanks

future version

best, he was probably the best teacher that I have ever had. His explanations were pretty much tailor-made

quite frankly

vividly seeing your strength rise in such a short