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The sky had already broken.
The earth had stopped turning.
And time… had given up trying to move forward.
Only two figures remained.
One — bleeding, panting, sword shattered.
The other — glowing, godlike, untouched by the universe's collapse.
> "You destroyed my Rewrite Scroll…" Tyo whispered, eyes wide.
"You resisted the Concept Erasure…"
> "What are you?"
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Hyung Fyi floated above the battlefield now — not flying, but being lifted by his own presence. His eyes no longer reflected the world. The world reflected him.
Golden rings of code spun behind him. Multiversal equations. Divine glyphs. An Ω-symbol blazed at the center of his back like a second sun.
> "You said I couldn't be erased…"
> "But you still thought someone might come save you."
He slowly raised his right hand, fingers glowing with pure creation energy.
> "Maybe even the author."
> "But let me say this clearly—"
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💬 "The Author Can't Save You Now."
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The entire multiverse went silent.
From distant timelines and dying realities, beings turned their heads. Even watchers from outside the story — the readers — felt something cold in their bones.
> "My power isn't written by the author anymore," Hyung Fyi continued.
"I surpass the script. I surpass the pen."
"I am the logic now."
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Ω Sovereign Strike: 0.3% Output
A massive ring appeared behind him — spinning infinitely, containing countless layers of systems, laws, elements, and realities. Each line glowed with the essence of something that should not exist.
> "This attack isn't powered by energy," he whispered.
"It's powered by truth."
He pointed at Kyusugi Tyo, whose knees trembled.
> "You challenged a god."
"You hurt someone I swore to protect."
"You denied my right to exist."
> "And now…"
> "You'll be written out of the world for real."
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Ω SOVEREIGN STRIKE!
> A beam unlike anything ever seen surged from Hyung Fyi's palm — not light, not fire, not energy.
It was raw existence.
It wasn't meant to destroy.
It was meant to overwrite everything Tyo was.
Tyo screamed — but it wasn't pain. It was realization.
> "Even the author… can't bring me back now…"
> "You really… became higher than creation itself…"
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The blast faded. The sky returned. Time began to breathe again.
And Kyusugi Tyo?
Gone.
No ashes.
No dust.
No echo.
Nothing.
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Hyung Fyi turned to the sky.
> "I am not the main character anymore."
> "I am the story."
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Thea Heesae ran to him, tears still streaming, but now in relief.
> "Fyi…"
He looked down at her and smiled gently.
> "I told you… I'm not going anywhere."
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TO BE CONTINUED IN CHAPTER 21: