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My Parent's Regressed to Prevent me from becoming a Villain

A certain individual whispers. "No matter any timeline he always ended up destroying the whole earth." the entity who began to observed all Seojun fates on a panel that displayed. The entity wondered which path he will let Seojun go eventually after many times of tries. He ended up on the last resort. That is he will turn back time however he will use something that even Seojun would give up doing his goals. That is he made the parent's the one who regressed to take care of Seojun.

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Chapter 9 [Echoes of Destiny: Unveiling the Shadows]

"Echoes of Destiny: Unveiling the Shadows "

News of a miraculous event at the hospital where Seojun and his parents had recently visited spread like wildfire. Whispers filled the air, speculating about the existence of an extraordinarily powerful individual who remained anonymous, possessing the ability to heal patients. Among those intrigued by this phenomenon was Seojun's father, who couldn't shake off a nagging suspicion that somehow connected to him. Despite his doubts, he brushed them aside, choosing to continue their peaceful life.

"I can't help but wonder, could there be more to this miracle than meets the eye?" Seojun's father pondered aloud, furrowing his brows with concern. He couldn't shake off the feeling that this event was somehow intertwined with their recent visit.

Meanwhile, in a high-rise office in Seoul, a middle-aged man sat attentively, listening to reports from his secretary. As the reports poured in, a sense of unease settled upon him. He couldn't help but feel that this convergence of events was far from mere coincidence. Determined to uncover the truth, he ordered an investigation into the matter, unaware of the growing power within Seojun.

"This cannot be a mere coincidence," the middle-aged man stated with conviction. "There must be a connection, and I intend to find it. Launch a thorough investigation into the origins of this miraculous healing. We must uncover the truth behind this powerful individual."

Unbeknownst to anyone, Seojun's core was expanding, and his mana surged with newfound strength. Sensing the overwhelming energy, Seojun swiftly contained and sealed it, ensuring that no one else would sense its magnitude.

"I must control this power," Seojun whispered to himself, his voice filled with determination. "I cannot let it consume me or draw unwanted attention. I need to understand the source of this energy."

As the news of the miraculous healing spread, news reports and live comments flooded the media.

["Breaking news! A mysterious healer has emerged at a local hospital, astonishing doctors and patients alike with their incredible abilities," reported the news anchor, her voice filled with awe. "Witnesses describe a figure emanating a radiant aura, bringing the critically ill back from the brink of death."] 

Cutting to live comments, the screen displayed a stream of reactions from viewers.

—"I can't believe what I'm seeing! This is like something out of a fantasy novel," commented one viewer, clearly enthralled by the news.

—"Finally, some good news! This healer is a ray of hope in our troubled times," remarked another viewer, their voice filled with gratitude.

However, skepticism also made its presence known.

—"This has to be some kind of elaborate hoax. There's no way this could be real," expressed a doubtful viewer, shaking their head in disbelief.

The doubtful viewer faced a barrage of harsh and derogatory responses from those who believed in the miracle, attacking his skepticism.

—"Stop being such a jealous hater! Can't you see the incredible acts we've witnessed? Get a life!" *

—"You must love wallowing in negativity, don't you? Grow up and stop spreading your toxic doubt!" *

—"Only small-minded people like you can't appreciate the beauty and hope that this healer brings. Pathetic!" *

Meanwhile, the doubtful viewer, overwhelmed by the bashing replies, grew increasingly angry and frustrated. His face reddened, and he clenched his fists, unable to contain his emotions. He let out a furious scream, unable to comprehend the harshness of the responses he received.

Meanwhile.... 

In the depths of the shadow realm, a group of shadows gathered, discussing the sudden rise of their king. Igris, their leader, spoke with conviction about the future that awaited them under Seojun's reign. Nodding in agreement, the shadows looked up at Seojun's figure in the sky, filled with respect and admiration.

"Our king's power grows stronger with each passing moment," Igris declared, his voice echoing in the darkness. "His destiny is intertwined with ours, and together, we shall usher in a new era. But beware, for there are forces at play that seek to exploit his power. We must protect him at all costs."

As the chapter unfolded, the connections between the hospital miracle, Seojun's growing powers, and the mysterious shadows began to intertwine. Whispers of ancient prophecies and long-forgotten destinies echoed through the realms. The echoes of destiny reverberated, hinting at a greater purpose and unveiling the shadows that lurked in the background, waiting to reveal their intentions.

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Somewhere in Seoul, within the depths of a B-Rank dungeon, a group of adventurers pressed forward, their footsteps echoing through the dark corridors. Among them was Jihoon, a former savior of Seojun, now working as a porter. His brown hair radiantly glowed, a striking contrast against his dirt-covered face, which still retained a hint of celebrity-like charm.

As the group trudged deeper into the dungeon, Jihoon's thoughts wandered, reflecting on his current role and his aspirations for the future. He often found solace in reading uplifting news stories on his phone during their breaks. Today was no exception as he stumbled upon an inspiring piece, a rare glimpse of goodness in the world.

A smile tugged at the corners of Jihoon's lips as he read about the miraculous healing at the local hospital. It reminded him a memory of saving a certain child. While he hadn't found his unique talent or become a vigilante yet, Jihoon held onto the hope that one day he, too, would have the opportunity to save people on a grand scale.

Closing his hand and feeling a faint surge of his godly aura, Jihoon contemplated the untapped potential within him. However, his reverie was short-lived as the leader of their group scolded him for falling behind. Jihoon quickly snapped back to reality, tucking away his aspirations for now, determined to catch up with his party members.

As they continued their trek through the treacherous dungeon, Jihoon's mind buzzed with thoughts of his future. He knew that his journey toward becoming a true hero was still unfolding, and the path ahead would present challenges and opportunities for growth. But deep down, he believed that his time would come, that he would rise to the occasion and save others, just as he had saved a child he always think.

He can't remember that memory nor don't have any experience of saving a child. But he have the feeling maybe he did save somebody.. 

In the dimly lit dungeon, Jihoon's resolve burned brighter than ever. With each step he took, he moved closer to unveiling his true purpose and embracing his destiny as a hero.

Little did Jihoon know that the shadows of the dungeon held secrets yet to be revealed, and that his own journey would intersect with the unfolding events surrounding Ji-hoon and the mysterious healer. The echoes of destiny resonated through the air, guiding Jihoon toward the path that would lead him to his own heroic destiny.