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Chapter 44 - Chapter 40 – “Even on Vacation, I Own Everything”

Finale of Volume 7

The sky above human Earth was calm, painted with streaks of blue and orange. For once, there were no wars, no timelines collapsing, no systems crying for updates. Just… peace.

Hyung Fyi stood on a mountain overlooking a quiet city. He wore a black hoodie this time — not his usual cloak of divine authority. His red eyes scanned the normal world, and a small smile formed on his lips.

> "So this is what they call peace."

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed. Thea Heesae appeared beside him, wearing a school uniform — purely for fun.

> "You seriously want to vacation here?" she teased. "This world barely has magic."

Kyusugi Tyo popped up holding a drink. "You two are boring. Where are the floating islands? The ultra-realm arenas? Let's go wild!"

But Hyung Fyi just walked forward into the city. As they passed normal humans, something strange happened — the world didn't recognize him. He had activated:

> [Cloak: Reality-Invisible Form – Vacation Protocol Mode]

No one noticed the god walking among mortals.

They ate street food. Thea fed Kyusugi takoyaki. Hyung Fyi bought the whole food stall just to own it for no reason.

Then they visited an arcade. Hyung Fyi played a crane machine and got all the toys in one move — breaking the machine. The system apologized.

> [ERROR: HUMAN EARTH TOO FRAGILE FOR YOUR TOUCH]

They laughed. For once, Hyung Fyi wasn't rewriting galaxies — he was cheating in carnival games and getting cotton candy.

But by evening, as the sun set, Hyung Fyi walked to the beach. Alone. Thea and Kyusugi stayed behind.

He sat on the sand. Quiet. He looked up.

> "Even now, I'm above all things. But today... I'm just Hyung Fyi."

Suddenly, the system glitched.

> [ALERT: 0 Threat Detected. Reason: There is no threat to you, Sovereign.]

> [Reminder: You are still the one who overwrites narrative. Even vacations follow your will.]

He chuckled. Then whispered:

> "Let's see what Volume 8 will bring."

And just like that, the sky cracked open slightly — not with danger, but possibility.

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