The boy’s name was Jeon Si-hoon.


    He was part of a typical four-member family: a father, mother, and younger sister.


    His father ran a small business that barely made ends meet, while his mother worked as a cashier at a supermarket to cover the children’s education costs.


    Though he didn’t grow up in wealth, he was a kind, thoughtful child who cared deeply for his family.


    Perhaps it was this goodness that served as a catalyst, for the gods blessed him with the abilities of a Level 10 Awakened—possibly even higher.


    An Awakened over Level 10 is a rarity, a national strategic asset recognized as such even before the war.


    That boy fell into the hands of the notorious gang leader, King.@@@@


    Your father is dead.


    “What’s the problem then?”


    I couldn’t understand. By all accounts, he sounded like a decent father.


    “Better than that Dongtanmom character, right?”


    “Senior, you swore you didn’t use the internet, but now that you’ve been caught, you’re happily referencing internet personalities?”


    “Oh, I didn’t mean to—”


    “I never thought you were like this. How can you lie so easily? Were you always this kind of person?”


    “....”


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