Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)

Chapter 798: The Last (31)

The Regressor Instruction Manual was a mythic-grade attribute. In fact, it was a kind of attribute that violated the continent's laws to the extent that it was almost irregular.

It was powerful enough to affect some parts of the system, and there was no means to sanction it in the usual way.

Functions of a mythic-grade item or attribute couldn't be restricted, like the unbreakable spear that Cho Hyejin had. If the item description said that it couldn't break, that spear would never break.

It never broke, even if people tried to bend, melt, or corrode it. Of course, there were exceptions. There were concepts of higher and lower levels in the grade as well.

The problem stemmed from the fact that the Regressor Instruction Manual was a high-ranking attribute.

Kim Hyunsung and I were connected. That would never break.

I should've been able to read everything about him, and my voice should've always reached him unless there were other irregularities.

'Fuck... What is this?'

I felt my blood running cold.

"Fuck, Kim Hyunsung, that stupid bastard! Seraphim, you motherfucker! Jin Qing, that masked trash bastard!"

The irritation came to my head, but I had no choice but to suppress it. I knew that if I became angered, nothing would be solved.

'What's wrong with this?'

System intervention? Were they penalizing me for violating the rules?

If not...

Was it colliding with a higher irregularity? It wouldn't be strange if a higher existence or power than the Regressor Instruction Manual interfered with Kim Hyunsung's connection.

If Song Sookyung had a mythic-grade artifact that blocked all means of communication around him, it made sense of what was happening right now.

However...

"It's not that..."

That moron didn't have the means to get such an item, and mythic-grade objects weren't that common.

However, I was certain that some force was interfering with this.

'It's not that the connection is disconnected.'

Kim Hyunsung's eye hadn't lost its light yet. It was just that my voice couldn't reach him.

I could still feel Kim Hyunsung's feelings, and I could get his thoughts.

Of course, there was no evidence that this wasn't fake, but... My connection with him continued to be maintained. I got up and circumvented around the chair. I saw three hesitant lights trembling, but I didn't pay much attention to them.

I noticed that the silver light was slowly approaching as if it had firmly made up its mind, and after hitting it with the back of my hand, I sat down again.

'Should I ask Hyejin to take care of it?'

Was I even connected with Cho Hyejin? Wasn't everything cut off?

It was no wonder that I got anxious.

"Hyejin?"

-...

"Hyejin?"

-...

"Hey, Cho Hyejin."

-Yes, Vice Guild Master? I can hear you.

'Fuck, I haven't been cut off from her.'

As I sighed with relief, I immediately told her what I wanted to say.