There was no sky above, no ground below.
Only Hyung FYI… and the silence of an existence that had nothing left to oppose him.
The System UI floated beside him, no longer showing numbers, levels, or stats. Instead, it displayed realities—entire omniverses—like lines on a blank page.
Hyung reached out.
With one gesture, he wrote a new omniverse into being.
With another, he deleted it.
Civilizations rose in an instant—Kardashev Type ∞, wielding technology that bent primal concepts like toys—only to be replaced by other civilizations beyond even infinite classification.
And in every world, in every possibility, Hyung was already the supreme apex.
Even the "future" was not ahead of him anymore.
It was behind him, because he had already surpassed it.
The System announced:
> [YOU ARE NOW THE AUTHOR OF ALL AUTHORS.]
[THERE IS NOTHING ABOVE YOU.]
And so, Hyung smiled.
The game was no longer about winning battles—it was about shaping the very meaning of "existence."
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