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The sky above was painted in broken red clouds, swirling like a battlefield refusing to settle.
Hyung Fyi stood calmly in the middle of a cracked plaza, arms at his side, his presence quiet—but undeniable. Reality bent slightly around him, as if the world itself feared his breath.
But that calm was shattered.
A blur. A strike.
And then—
SHHK!
A blade tore through his chest.
> "F-FYI!!"
Thea Heesae's voice cracked like lightning across a silent void. Her hands flew to her mouth, tears already forming.
The blade was buried deep. It pierced not just Hyung Fyi's chest—it hit something deeper. Something even he hadn't been expecting.
Standing behind him, holding the bloodstained katana, was a tall, composed figure. Dark hair swept across one eye. A subtle smirk curled his lips. Handsome. Calm. Ruthless.
> "You're slower than I thought, Omega Sovereign," he said.
> "Tyo…" Hyung Fyi muttered, blood running down his lips.
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Name: Kyusugi Tyo
Origin: Unknown Japanese Universe
Power: Beyond Multiversal
Style: Refined, elegant, brutal
Hate Level: Personal
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Thea dropped to her knees. "No… please… not Fyi…"
Her tears spilled freely now. Her heart shattered like the sword that had broken the unbreakable. She couldn't move. The shock was deeper than fear.
> "Why!?" she screamed.
Kyusugi Tyo didn't even look at her.
> "Because he doesn't deserve the top," he said, blade still lodged in Hyung Fyi's chest. "He never earned it."
> "He's perfect. Too perfect. Untouchable. He never felt pain like the rest of us."
He pulled the blade out slowly—savoring the moment. Hyung Fyi dropped to one knee.
Blood painted the ground.
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But then…
> The bleeding stopped.
Skin stitched. Muscle reformed. Bone reconstructed. His clothes regenerated. His pulse? Strong.
Thea's eyes widened. "He's… healing?"
Kyusugi stepped back.
> "Tch… that should've killed you."
Hyung Fyi stood up slowly, brushing off his coat. The blood faded into light.
> "You stabbed me deep," he said. "I admit that. I felt it."
> "But you misunderstood something important."
He looked Kyusugi directly in the eye.
> "You didn't beat me."
"I wasn't even using my full power."
> "That—"
"was just 0.0000000001%."
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The ground shook.
Light spiraled around his body like code unraveling reality.
A low hum vibrated across every layer of existence.
> "My regeneration isn't just healing," he said. "It's not magic. Not power copied from any anime. It's built into me."
🧬 "My Ω∞ System re-creates me even if I'm erased, burned, turned to ash, or reduced to nothing."
"There is no death that can hold me."
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Kyusugi Tyo gritted his teeth. His calm started to crack.
> "Even now… you're still arrogant."
Hyung Fyi stepped forward. Each footstep made the world glitch.
> "No. I just haven't shown you what true power looks like."
He held up one hand—data light formed at his fingertips.
> "You made Thea cry. You made me bleed. That's enough."
> "You want to fight the strongest version of me?"
"Then pray I never use even 1%."
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TO BE CONTINUED IN CHAPTER 18: The Sovereign Awakens