My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly!
Chapter 130: Seer

Chapter 130: Seer

[You have slain a Transcendent Martial Artist, altering the fate of this world.]

[You have earned one million destiny points.]

"Oh?" Gang Reyong raised an eyebrow at the notification.

Until now, he hadn’t received a single destiny point in this world. This was the first time—and it came simply from slaying a Transcendent Martial Artist.

"Does that mean the more Transcendent Martial Artists I kill, the more powerful destiny points I’ll receive?" he murmured calmly.

His mind churned, calculating rapidly. After a moment, he turned toward the woman, his tone icy:

"Who are you women?"

The woman standing before him wore simple black robes, a blindfold covering her eyes—it was a mystery how she could even see.

"Me?" she stammered, barely able to stop sobbing. "I-I..."

She met Gang Reyong’s abyss-like gaze, a stare that seemed to pierce straight through her soul. Her head instinctively turned away, and she struggled to maintain her composure.

"What’s wrong?" Gang Reyong asked, his voice calm, yet unsettling.

"If you kill him... then the Shadow Faction will never forget this grudge..." she said, trembling, barely able to hold herself together.

"So?" Gang Reyong’s voice turned cold as ice. "Who’s going to take revenge on me for this, anyway?"

"Not now... but in the future..." she whispered, her voice shaking. Under his eerie gaze, any semblance of calm she had left completely shattered.

"And what makes you think there’s a future for this Shadow Faction?" Gang Reyong asked coldly.

His abyss-like gaze bore into her, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Are you really going to kill all the members of the Shadow Faction so ruthlessly?"

"Yes." Gang Reyong replied with a simple, frigid voice laced with killing intent.

The woman froze, staring at him. He stood like a man beyond redemption, a force no longer bound by mercy. She couldn’t help but swallow hard.

"There are hundreds of thousands of members in our Shadow Faction. Do you truly intend to kill them all? If you commit such a massacre... you’ll become the greatest sinner this world has ever known."

"Then let it be," Gang Reyong said flatly, his tone cold as stone, devoid of emotion.

The woman collapsed to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. Her face twisted into a pitiful expression, tears streaming down as her voice broke:

"Do you really have the heart to do that?"

"I don’t have a heart anymore," Gang Reyong replied without hesitation. "Your Shadow Faction already took it, shattered it into pieces. The cruelty you’ve inflicted is beyond forgiveness."

"But if you go through with this... what’s the difference between you and us?" she asked in a hushed, trembling voice.

"I don’t need there to be a difference," he said with his gaze unwavering. "I gave up my humanity the moment I killed Jian Ruxue... and I will never falter from that path."

The bazooka in Gang Reyong’s hand morphed seamlessly into a Glock. He pointed it directly at her forehead.

"So, tell me," he asked, his voice icy, "how should I kill you?"

"Please, don’t kill me!" she cried, instantly begging for her life. "I’m the Seer—I can predict the future for you!"

Gang Reyong scoffed coldly.

"So it was you. You were the one who built that statue of me... and sacrificed for it. The orchestrator of all this."

His voice held no warmth, no pity, only cold detachment.

"Did you also predict whether I’d kill you or not?"

"Please..." Her sobs grew louder, more desperate. "You did ki—"

"Too late."

Bang!

A black flash burst from the Glock’s muzzle, piercing her forehead in an instant. A bloody hole tore open as she collapsed to the ground with a lifeless thud.

"I don’t need the help of someone who’s committed such atrocities without even blinking," Gang Reyong said coldly.

"Besides... the dead tell more tales than the living ever could."

He closed his eyes.

In the very next moment, his consciousness was pulled back into the abyss of death.

Returning in his ghoul form, Gang Reyong immediately sensed it: a massive soul barreling toward him, brimming with burning resentment.

He narrowed his eyes, unshaken.

But he didn’t look at it, not yet.

His attention instead fell on a different soul: far weaker, much milder.

But despite its gentleness, it flickered with strange, unknown lights, mysterious and veiled in secrets.

The next moment, he stepped into her mental space.

Gang Reyong raised an eyebrow. This place was unlike any mental realm he had ever entered.

A vast, cold mountain rose before him, the tallest he had ever seen, shrouded in an aura of serene stillness.

Despite the chill, there was a strange sense of peace that lingered in the air.

At the mountain’s peak sat the woman, cross-legged in meditation.

In her hands rested a balance scale, strikingly similar to the Scales of Justice he remembered.

Gang Reyong began to ascend the mountain, his steps steady and silent.

The woman remained quiet as he approached, her focus undisturbed. Only when he stood before her did she finally open her mouth.

"Are you here to erase my consciousness?"

"...Yes," Gang Reyong replied with a flat voice.

"Wouldn’t it be beneficial if you kept my consciousness?" she asked softly.

"..."

"Please... I’ll be your slave, I’ll do anything. Just don’t kill me. The thought of dying... it terrifies me."

Gang Reyong stared at her in silence, his ghoul form radiating a chilling presence.

"Tell me everything you know."

She hesitated only for a moment, then raised her head and began to speak. One by one, she recited her predictions, every prophecy she had made, every glimpse of the future she had seen.

By the time she finished, Gang Reyong had gained a near-complete understanding of her abilities, how she could predict the future, and what she had foreseen up until now.

"So... you use the power of the stars to divine the future, huh." He spoke more to himself than to her.

Then, without hesitation, Gang Reyong waved his hand.

"No, you promised... you bastard..."

Her words were cut short as Gang Reyong instantly wiped her consciousness away.

"Those children you sacrificed with your predictions, the atrocities committed by the entire Shadow Faction are tied to you. And now you’re scared of death?" he scoffed coldly as he erased the last fragments of her mind.

Then, without a word, he returned to the abyss, drawing a deep breath.

He faced the Transcendent Martial Artist soul head-on.

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