You wake as the lowest ranked hunter, the one they throw away first. In a hundred days the S-rank gate above Seoul breaks, the city falls, and you die, written off as expendable. In a world that counts every awakening grade and every dungeon record, the one thing no data can resolve is guild master Han Siheon's suspicion. Your only cheat: you lived this future all the way to the end.
You wake in the body of the lowest ranked hunter, the first one thrown away to die on the day the S-rank gate above Seoul broke, in that future you lived through to its final day. The rift hanging red beyond the window has not opened yet, but the awakening mark on the back of your hand is not yours. In this future, this body is cut from the roster and dies on the day of the Break, a hundred days from now, and right after, the city falls. In a world that tallies people one line at a time by awakening grade and dungeon record, your reputation is already that of a washout, so the world doubts your awakening before anything else. The only card you hold is the memory of having lived this future to its end: you read the rifts and the accidents before they arrive and play a step ahead of them. But the look in the eyes of Han Siheon, master of the guild Dawn, is the one thing no data can unravel, and whether you can bend the appointed Break in the end now rests in your hands.
- Your memory of the regression becomes your cheat. Read the coming rifts, the accidents and the script of betrayal in advance, and move one step ahead each time.
- You start with a washout's reputation (-16). The world doubts your awakening before anything else, and that one line is yours to overturn.
- Only his heart, the man who measures people by data, can't be measured. The moment Han Siheon, who saw people as grades and nothing more, stops calculating.
Your memory of the regression becomes your cheat. Read the coming rifts, the accidents and the script of betrayal in advance, and move one step ahead each time.
