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Iro was a man who’d been born with nothing. He was abandoned on the streets, yet had clawed his way to the very top on skill alone. Because of his obsession with brains, cortices, and organs of every kind, controversy never left his name. Still, no one could deny he was a genius.
As long as he had data and a hypothesis, he could drag even the wildest fantasy into reality. He could bring back the dead, kill the living, or twist someone so they were neither alive nor dead.
Eun-Ho was the one person who had ever forced him to taste failure. Now, that man stood before him.
“That bastard… Status! Report his stamina!” Iro demanded. Not allowing himself a moment’s carelessness, he asked again, “As well as the victory forecast! Give it to me!”
Twaaang—!
A shield of shifting colors swelled larger and larger. Iro couldn’t tear his eyes away from Eun-Ho, standing alone at its center.
[Checking subject Lee Eun-Ho’s remaining Stamina.]
[It’s 32.6%.]
Barely thirty percent remained. For someone who had conjured a shield with that bizarre instrument, it was a miserable number. Yet to Iro, it was a promising sign.
[Calculating the outcome.]
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Iro swallowed dryly as the figures appeared.
[Victory – 51%]
[Defeat - 49%]
The system predicted his...
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