Volume 2: "Legends Clash, Legends Fall
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Silence.
After the destruction of Kyusugi Tyo, the battlefield was… peaceful.
The shattered ground began to heal itself. The broken sky reconnected. Even the air breathed differently — as if the world itself respected Hyung Fyi now.
But Thea was still trembling.
> "You could've died… when he stabbed you."
She looked at him with wide, glassy eyes. Her voice was soft, but broken.
> "Why didn't you just stop him first…?"
Hyung Fyi looked at her gently — not like a god, not like a legend — but like someone who heard her pain.
> "Because I had to be sure… who he really was."
"I wanted to give him a chance."
"Even if he hated me… I waited for his heart to change."
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💬 "That's the price of kindness — sometimes it hurts."
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He reached out and lightly wiped away one of her tears.
Then, suddenly—
> CRACK…
The sky trembled again.
But this time, not from battle.
From something arriving.
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A black cube appeared midair — rotating slowly, pulsing with dangerous code. It wasn't from this universe. It didn't belong here. Not even the system recognized it.
> [ERROR: UNREGISTERED DIMENSIONAL OBJECT DETECTED.]
Thea stepped back. "What… is that?!"
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Hyung Fyi didn't answer with words.
He simply opened his hand.
Behind him, a glowing ring shimmered — and space bent like fabric.
> A swirling gate opened, made of shifting light and codes older than creation.
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Ω∞D Pocket: Accessed.
From within the portal, he pulled out—
A blade larger than a planet, humming with divine math
A floating orb of logic energy, designed to neutralize anything unknown
A reality anchor forged in the Infinity Century
And… a small music box
Thea blinked. "A music box?"
Hyung Fyi smiled softly. "It's yours."
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💬 "I keep everything important in here — not just weapons. Memories, warmth… you."
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He turned his attention back to the dark cube.
The energy around it began tearing holes in the sky, absorbing data like a virus.
> [WARNING: UNKNOWN ENTITY APPROACHING.]
> [RECORD NOT FOUND IN ANY STORY.]
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Hyung Fyi floated into the air calmly, holding his weapon — the Ω Blade of Authorless Judgment — and stood between the threat and Thea.
> "You've come from outside this world. Unregistered. Undefined. Unwritten."
> "You think that makes you powerful."
He raised his hand again, his Ω∞D Pocket swirling behind him.
> "But let me show you…"
> "Even the undefined has no power against me."
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TO BE CONTINUED IN CHAPTER 22: