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Chapter 4 - Chapter 4

Asher grinned as he watched the reactions of the SSS-rank Hunters through the system's all-seeing screens, broadcasting from every corner of the world. Some vehemently refused the mission. Some roared in fury. A few even cursed out loud with words far beneath their dignified status. Yet among them, hesitation began to flicker—those calculating the overwhelming stat boost that awaited them.

"Hm… not chaotic enough," Asher murmured with a sly smile.

He tore his gaze away from the spectacle of bewildered Hunters and turned his attention back to his own project—creating a new skill. What he wanted was something absurdly bizarre, yet so devastatingly powerful that no one could even imagine it.

"A skill that's ridiculous… but the strongest in the world?" he muttered, his grin stretching wider. "Alright then… how about…"

"The Deadly Fart."

Asher burst into laughter the moment the name popped into his head. With playful delight, he tapped the system's skill creation interface, carefully filling in every detail.

Mana Cost: 1

Destructive Power: Equals the Creator God's attack power

Effect: Can annihilate anything

Special Trait: Target specification possible

Within mere seconds, the skill [Deadly Fart] was born, instantly added to the skill list of Park Daeyeon.

He quickly pulled up his status window:

Name: Park Daeyeon

Rank: Unawakened

Level: 1

HP: 100/100

Mana: 10/10

[ STR 1 | SPD 1 | CON 1 | INT 1 | LUK ? ]

Skills:

Deadly Fart (EX): Can destroy anything. Target specification enabled.

"Perfect!" Asher clapped lightly in self-congratulation, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Now then, back to the real entertainment."

The screen switched once more to the world stage.

What appeared next made the corner of Asher's lips curl with delight.

In the heart of Seoul… Kim Hyun-woo, the most respected SSS-rank Hunter in all of Korea, was sprinting down the crowded streets in nothing but stark white underwear. His lips were pressed tight with humiliation, yet his eyes burned with determination—hungry for the stat increase promised.

Kim Hyun-woo (thinking): Damn it all… what the hell is this?! But +5 to every stat… it's worth it!

And he was not alone.

In Paris, an SSS-rank Hunter shouted curses in French as he dashed half-naked through the boulevards. In New York, a famous American Hunter frantically tried to outrun the police chasing after him. Citizens everywhere recorded the madness and uploaded videos online, flooding social media with shocked commentary and endless speculation about the sudden global anomaly.

Asher laughed gleefully, his heart swelling with satisfaction. The entertainment he had craved was finally unfolding.

"Well then… tomorrow, I'll check out an F-rank Gate," he whispered to himself, eyes lingering on the hilarious sight of SSS-rank Hunters sprinting in their underwear. His smile deepened.

"It's time for my fun to truly begin—Park Daeyeon's fun."

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