Revenge with the Power of the Final Boss

The world’s confusion about me and Baek Seo-jin’s story was evident even from a glance at the internet.

“It’s still a long way to go.”

The revenge against Baek Hyung-won and Kim Yoo-jung was far from over. They hadn’t been cast into hell yet.

‘Those two bastards will never easily regret what they did to me.’

Acknowledging their sins and repenting? That was something they would never do.

Having observed them closely since childhood, I knew exactly what kind of people they were.

‘They’re no different from villains.’

Apart from their love for each other as husband and wife and for their second son, their mindset was eerily similar to that of villains. Expecting guilt from their actions was as absurd as expecting apes to rule the Earth with intelligence surpassing humans—or imagining dogs and cats becoming the dominant species.

Right now, they were probably regretting not killing me off properly when they had the chance.

“They’re far more despicable than I imagined.”

Moriya Yuka shook her head in disbelief. Her silver hair swayed as she did, and I couldn’t help but smile faintly at her reaction.

• Seo-jun, it’s about time you engaged in mating, yet you haven’t started today. When do you plan to begin?

• Why are you looking at me like that?

• Of course not. Seo-jun, can you understand the emotions of ants? Oh, not that I’m calling you an ant, Seo-jun. It’s just that your emotions are as incomprehensible as theirs.

• Hmm, your women are unusually quiet today. Normally, they’d be all over you, fawning and affectionate.

• I see. If you say so, I’ll respect that.