“...”0

“Did something good happen? Was it a success? Or do you really have something up your sleeve?” Park Deok-Gu asked.0

“...”0

‘You finally woke up.’0

- Mr. Ki-Young, can you hear me?0

‘I do, man.’0

- I-It’s me. Kim Hyun-Sung.0

‘I know without you telling me.’0

- It’s Kim Hyun-Sung.0

‘You don’t have to repeat yourself.’0

I blanked out briefly, and then I started smiling. I couldn’t show any other emotions, but I clenched my fists at the revelation.0

I tried not to look, but my head turned unconsciously, and what I saw through the Telescope was Kim Hyun-Sung standing in the ruins by himself. He still had large horns on his head, and he was still surrounded by what looked like black miasma, which meant he could still wield black magic. 0

The only difference was that I could finally see his face again.0

‘Seeing his face makes a huge difference.’0

He no longer looked like a monster. He looked like a charming, evil antagonist.0

‘Shit, I knew those horns would look good on you.’3

His physique had changed to match his face, so I wondered if someone stylish had designed him to look that way. He...0