The Author's POV

Chapter 711

Booom—!

Large portions of the hall collapsed inwardly, crashing against the ground beneath them as the sound of a significant explosion reverberated through the air.

Boom—! Boom—!

The hall continued to shake, and dust continued to fly into the air, creating a veil that obscured what was taking place behind it.

In the midst of the veil, bright white lights flashed while muffled explosions accompanied them.

Each impact was felt throughout the entire headquarters, as buildings collapsed and the dome protecting the facility continuously flickered. Cracks soon started to form, and alarms started to ring.

This didn't last for long, however.

Silence soon returned to the headquarters in the aftermath of the short conflict.

A great number of figures were seen lying on the ground as they took their final breaths, and those that were still alive did not even dare to move an inch.

They were helpless in the face of the overwhelming power that radiated from the hall, and they dared not even consider the events that had transpired there. Whatever had taken place was beyond their comprehension.

Within the destroyed hall.

"Uakh…h-how is this possible?"

Hemlock had a difficult time catching his breath. He looked up at two crimson red eyes that shone menacingly against the dark backdrop of the hall as a hand clenched tightly around his throat.

"How are… you this s-strong?"

It made no sense. It was impossible!

'This can't be real. How is this possible!?'

He, who had just broken through rank was supposed to be the strongest human in existence.

Apart from Octavious, there shouldn't be anyone else that could pose a threat against him, so…

How?

How was this possible?

"I-t makes no sense!"

"Of course, it doesn't."

The mute sound of Kevin's voice gradually made its way to him. Shivers ran down Hemlock's spine as he noticed his calm gaze pause on him.

He continued.

"The sacrifice and pain I underwent to get to where I am isn't something that the likes of you can ever hope to understand."

His power wasn't something he had acquired over the course of a couple of decades.

Far from it.

It was a skill he had acquired through a million distinct regressions. Throughout the centuries, he died over and over again. Endlessly.

To the point where death was merely a number to him.

All of it was for this one moment.

"Be glad you got to live as long as you did. If not because I allowed it, you wouldn't have lived as long as you did."

Had he not recovered his memories and power this late, he would have long since killed him. What he was doing now was something he should've done a while back but didn't.

...It was the last thing that he needed to do.

"Ukh!"

neck, staring deeply into Hemlock's eyes,

able to

are you doing

trying

Kevin would attempt to conceal

such action bring

about such a

his neck. Once

to accomplish what you set out to do. Perhaps humanity wouldn't really

Crack—!

the sound

directly conflicts against my interests, and for that, you have to

of the Monolith, and

Thump—!

so, his limp trembled, and he quickly brought his hand up

"Pffff."

to spurt over his hand as his face began to turn pale, and he fell

Bu..thump! Bu..thump! Bu..thump!

of his throat. He felt a sense of powerlessness wash

"Ugh…a

that he was experiencing. Every single second seemed like an eternity to him, and the pain in his chest increased

as though he

shirt tightly, he rolled around and supported his body

"Pffff."

blood came up in his vomit, and his arm was nearly rendered completely limp. It took everything that he had in him to prevent himself from passing out at that

couldn't allow himself to

Not yet.

have much time

***

Human Domain.

all along the

Clank—! Clank—!

members of the alliance and the members of the Monolith. There was blood everywhere on the ground,

could faintly hear

up above in the

Boom—!

you

covered in orange armor. The armor complimented her body

was standing in the opposite direction from her, and

"Y-ou…"

hair was all over

did you

wasn't supposed to

set up for them in order to eliminate their forces. How was it possible for someone of Monica's

It didn't make sense!

take such a

'Did…did he betray us?'

a little while

was the only explanation she could come up with at the moment, and

"Don't tell me…"

Beeep—! Beeep—! Beeep—!

expression morphed dramatically as an alarming

Damn

was saying before her body began to rapidly

Booooooom—!

a deafening boom that seemed to travel in waves and shook the entire

so strong that it lifted the ground from underneath it, resulting in a mushroom cloud of ash, rubble, and smoke filling the sky, which in turn

from the explosion site, igniting everything in its path and destroying it. A desolate landscape was left behind after the explosion as a result of the shockwave that

followed by what was comparable

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