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Chapter 5 - BEGINNING OF THE END

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: Bloodlines in Motion

Scene 1: Preparation in Silence

Joon-seo sat in his room, back straight, knuckles pressed together. His bruises had healed. The silence returned — not emptiness, but intention.

> [Upcoming Match: Rank 12 – Kang Joon-min] [Estimated Power Gap: Moderate. Style: Taekwondo + Boxing Hybrid]

He closed the interface. His body was sore from training, but the pain barely registered anymore.

> [System Message: New Skill Unlocked – Feint Recognition Lv.1]

In the family mansion's underground gym, he practiced footwork under dim lights. Every punch, every angle, controlled. Sharp. Clean. No flourish.

Flashes of the past bled into his thoughts—memories of Joon-min pinning him down, their parents watching in silence, scolding him for weakness, praising Joon-min for control.

But that was then.

This was now.

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Scene 2: Joon-min's Circle

Joon-min leaned back in a cushioned seat in the academy's upper lounge, sipping cold brew while others laughed around him. His clique was filled with Rank 11, 13, and 14 — all confident, all silent when Joon-min spoke.

> "He won't get past me. This is where his rewrite ends. I'm not letting him embarrass the Kang name further."

Someone muttered, "He's different now."

Joon-min smiled. "Then I'll break him differently."

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: Brothers' Collision

Scene 1: The Arena

The match wasn't scheduled. It wasn't approved. But the crowd still gathered.

Concrete floors. Steel railings. Storage hall turned underground arena.

> "Brothers fighting?" "Kang blood's gonna spill today."

Joon-seo entered first. Hood down. Eyes steady. No entourage.

Joon-min entered like a celebrity — grinning, hand raised, smirking like the world belonged to him.

"Still can't look me in the eye?" he asked.

Joon-seo did.

That was enough to make Joon-min's smirk twitch.

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Scene 2: The Fight Begins

Joon-min opened with a flurry — fast, clean taekwondo kicks, followed by heavy boxing strikes. Fluid. Precise. Exactly what the Kang family trained.

Joon-seo absorbed the pattern. Calm. Guard up.

Ducked. Pivoted.

> [Skill Used: Boxing]

[Skill Used: Taekkyeon]

[Passive Activated: Combat Reflex Lv.1]

He countered. Joon-min backed up, stunned.

> "You've been training... seriously." With the look of shock in his eyes

Joon-seo didn't respond. He just stepped in. Clinch. Knee. Sweep. Throw.

Joon-min grunted, rolled, and surged back with a rising elbow— Joon-seo slipped under and landed a clean cross to the ribs.

The crowd grew quiet.

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Scene 3: Old Words, New Resolve

Joon-min grabbed his brother mid-fight.

> "Why are you doing this? You were never this strong!"

Joon-seo looked him dead in the eye.

> "I used to believe you were." he said with a wide grin on his face

He tore out of the grip. Low kick. Elbow. Grapple.

> [Skill Used: Jiu-jitsu]

Submission. Pressure. Breathing calm.

Joon-min struggled.

Then—

> Tap.

Silence.

> [Rank Achieved: 12th] [Title Gained: Bloodline Reversal]

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: Silence After Thunder

Joon-min lay on the ground, heaving. His friends stared in stunned silence. One reached to help him.

He pushed the hand away.

Joon-seo stood tall, chest rising slowly, gaze down at his brother. with an almost sinister looking smile

He turned and walked away.

Later that evening, his system pinged:

> [You have shaken a pillar. Incheon shifts.] [Top 10 attention: Triggered. Surveillance increased.]

In another district—Seoul—a high-ranking student stared at the footage.

> "He's not done yet."

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: Beneath the Surface

In Baekho's underground records, files were moved. Names were highlighted. One black folder slid across a desk.

> "Joon-seo. First candidate in years from Incheon to be considered for Seat Application.""To be precise 4 years"

Divinity members met once more in secret.

> "He's clean. No ties. Emotionally controlled. Respected by fear." "But from his recent fights he looked to be mentally unstable"

> "But he's still climbing." "Let's see if he survives the next three."

Target uploaded:

> [Rank 11 – Shin Do-wan. Style: Sambo + Street]

[Known for crippling opponents. No recorded losses.]

"ohh.... This will be interesting" Joon-seo said with a calm and relaxed face

Joon-seo's next step was already written.

But the blood hadn't dried yet.

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