No one had ever managed to defy the power of vain over the past two years. However, it was clear that time itself was capable of defying even such a powerful ability.

Seo Jun-Sik’s injuries quickly vanished as if a tape were rewound.

“...”

Seo Jun-Sik looked down at his own body and looked up. The familiar face of his Original whom he had been wanting to see so badly was there.

‘But something is strange.’

The Original in front of him seemed different from the original he knew.

He had also said something about teaching him.

‘Someone who taught me something…’

Flinch!

The lightbulb in Seo Jun-Sik’s head lit up, and he shouted, “I know! You’re Sung-Jun, aren’t you?!”

“No, I’m Seo Jun-Ho.”

“...”

‘No way...’ Seo Jun-Sik narrowed his eyes and raised an objection. “The only thing you’ve ever taught me was the pain and anguish of working under a terrible boss, Original.”

“At least I taught you something.”

“...I mean, I guess?”

Seo Jun-Sik tilted his head and fell into deep contemplation.

The members of the resistance army’s main team slowly approached Seo Jun-Ho.

“Jun-Ho? Are you really Jun-Ho?”

“Did you guys get scammed by a fake Seo Jun-Ho or what? What are these reactions?”

“What are you talking about, huh? Why do you think we’re so surprised to see you?!” Skaya slapped Seo Jun-Ho on the back and shouted, “You disappeared for five years without telling...