3 years has passed since the shinseong High incident
Deku Kwanoh was busy cementing his absolute dominance over the slums of Sector 9 and forging an unbreakable alliance with the unevolved mechanical genius Kim Miyoku, miles away across the shattered, multi-layered tectonic plates of the future world, another reincarnation story was unfolding in absolute, terrifying perfection.
Deep within the floating, pristine administrative spires of Sector 1—far above the toxic smog, radioactive garbage heaps, and alien-infested quarantine zones—stood the Grand Archive of the Unified Human Defense Council.
It was a realm of immaculate white marble, hovering holographic libraries, and elite genetically enhanced nobility who wielded space-time magic like living gods.
And sitting at the highest desk of the Supreme Council, dressed in an immaculate, snow-white executive uniform with golden shoulder epaulets, was Kim Yun.
The same Kim Yun who had stared blankly into space from the back corner of Shinseong High.
The same quiet, shivering student who had suddenly grabbed Deku by the waist on the school terrace, flashing a manic, joyful smirk as they plunged backward into the roaring storm and the blinding white lightning.
Yun raised his right hand lazily, swirling a miniature galaxy of swirling purple and gold light between his fingertips.
The miniature cosmos spun with terrifying gravitational precision, bending space and time within a ten-foot radius without emitting a single sound.
Ding.
A translucent, golden-bordered holographic interface materialized before him—a system infinitely more sophisticated, elegant, and powerful than the crude, violent bully system that drove Deku in the slums.
[Perfect Dominion System]
Status: Fully Synchronized
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Current Rank: Supreme Chancellor / Administrative Director of Sector 1
System Integrity: 100%
Active Perks Unlocked:
Absolute Omniscience (Tier 5)
Dimensional Sovereignty (Tier 5)
Automated Subordinate Assimilation
Fate Manipulation Core
Yun stared at the glowing golden text, a wide, vacant, yet profoundly chilling smirk curving his lips—the exact same expression he had worn right before plunging off the school roof.
”Deku…” Yun whispered softly, his voice echoing through the silent, vaulted halls of the Grand Archive.
“How are you enjoying your little sandbox down in the dirt? Are the garbage rats keeping you company?”
Unlike Deku, who had to physically conquer opponents, break bones, and subjugate street thugs to fuel his growth, Yun’s system operated on a cosmic, systemic scale. Read the latest chapters at novelping(.)com.
Every time a corporate merger occurred, every time a defense policy was signed, and every time an alien threat was neutralized by the upper-caste armies, Yun’s Perfect Dominion System automatically absorbed the administrative, existential, and political energy of the entire human race.
He hadn’t needed to fight his way up from the slums; he had reincarnated directly at the absolute apex of the world’s power structure, positioned right at the throat of human civilization.
Yet, despite holding supreme political and magical authority over billions of citizens, Yun’s dark, dead eyes carried an insatiable, manic hunger.
He didn’t want peace.
He didn’t want to save humanity from the extraterrestrial threat.
He viewed the entire post-apocalyptic Earth, the alien invaders, the corporate elites, and the evolving humans as actors in a grand, magnificent play staged solely for his amusement.
And at the center of that stage, causing glorious, chaotic ripples in the sludge below, was his favorite classmate.
Yun closed his hand, snuffing out the miniature galaxy between his fingers.
The golden interface shifted, displaying a live tactical satellite feed of Sector 9—focusing directly on a slime-covered high school uniform standing victorious over a beaten syndicate thug.
”Keep climbing, Deku,” Kim Yun laughed softly, his voice filling the empty marble hall with an eerie, echoing resonance.
“Build your little gang. Gather your little scraps. The board is set, and our reunion is destined to be a masterpiece.”