Lee Seo-jun isn’t afraid.

He doesn't fear the journey of the soul toward the Underworld, the path commonly called death, nor even the complete erasure of the soul itself.

If he had truly been all alone, he wouldn’t have cared about the Transcendence Realm or any of that crap—if the other side acted like a bastard, he'd just swing his sword first and ask questions later.

But Seo-jun isn’t alone. There are things that will be left behind after his death. People who will mourn him.

More than anything, if he acts without thinking, he can’t guarantee the safety of those around him.

That’s why, even while baring killing intent toward a martial artist of the Transcendence Realm—someone who bears the title of Martial Alliance Leader—Seo-jun planned for the worst-case scenario.

“What should I do?”