The 100th Regression of the Max-Level Player

Chapter 241 (Part 2)

Chapter 241: Goddess of Vengeance (Part 2)

Resting at home, Ryu Min received a call from Jon.

It was both a report and a warning.

“-Master, the Despair Cult is preparing to strike against the Death Church.”

“And why?”

“-They need more followers, and they see the Death Church as an obstacle, claiming it stole their potential recruits....”

“Well, they’re not wrong. But what confidence do they have to target me?”

“-Their plan is to kidnap Lady Christine and use her as leverage. It seems they believe she is the Black Scythe’s weakness.”

‘She is, in a way.’

Christine was crucial for the 15th round. Her area-healing abilities could save countless lives.

‘It’s not impossible without her, but the cost would be steep.’

In a previous timeline, over 2,000 challengers entered, and fewer than 50 survived. Christine’s early death had been devastating.

‘I need to protect her to bring as many through as possible.’

Lost in thought, Jon’s voice broke through the silence.

“-What should we do? I told them we’d consider it to buy time....”

“Keep delaying. Don’t move forward with it.”

“-Understood.”

“And there might be complications, so I’ll come there myself.”

“-To America?”

“Yes. I need to see Christine.”

“-I understand. Let me know when you arrive. I’ll meet you at the airport.”

“Is it?”

Despite the hype, Ryu Min didn’t feel it. He didn’t frequent the internet, and no one recognized him as the celebrity, Black Scythe.

‘Well, I did hide my identity.’

He smirked as his brother turned to him.

“Why are you standing there? Got something to say?”

“Yeah.”

“You’re going on another trip, right?”

“How’d you guess?”

“You’ve been traveling more. It’s probably because of your girlfriend in Japan.”

There was no girlfriend, but letting his brother believe that was simpler.

“Anyway, I’ll be away for a bit, back in a week.”

“Got it. Have a safe trip. Don’t worry about me. The world’s safer now, thanks to the Black Scythe.”

If only he knew.

That the Black Scythe was standing right in front of him.

“Yeah. I’ll be back soon. Don’t just order takeout; cook something, will you?”

“Come on, I’m not a kid. I’m a high schooler now.”

“Can’t even go to school, though.”

“Ah! I wish I could go to school again!”

Leaving his brother’s joking complaints behind, Ryu Min walked away.

‘You’re still just a kid to me.’

He smiled faintly as he did.