All Chapters of The SS-Class Perfect Battery: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

130 Chapters

#100. The Past Life's Shore: The Hidden Enemy

Gibeom Jo's shadow stretched long to the ceiling receiving the pale fluorescent light, but his head was shrunk to the utmost like vegetation facing a storm. The shoulders of his huge frame trembled minutely as if convulsing, and the fingertips hidden under the table merely crumpled the sheet, squeezing out damp cold sweat.Haneul Jang instinctively took a step back. The deep anxiety pooled in Gibeom Jo's eyes became sharp glass fragments and bounced up, feeling like piercing the deepest place of Haneul Jang's heart.Yuhwan was conversing, surrounded by Y University students who crowded around at some point. Considering it ten thousand times a relief that other people's interest drifted over there, Haneul Jang stared at Gibeom Jo. Watching the crowd laughing and chatting while eating chicken blankly, Gibeom Jo blurted out a rigid voice."You know, Haneul Jang. If that stalker is merely nearby, my chest becomes suffocatingly tight as if tearing apart. Inside my head fills with pitch-bl

#101. Pieces Fitting Toward the Big Picture

It was a thoroughly miserable conclusion.Both the cause of death and the ill fate of the past life were right. Although she did not take his life by laying hands on him directly, the fact that she provided the cause that drove Gibeom Jo to death remained unchanged.Seeing Gibeom Jo's gaze shaking perilously, Haneul Jang judged that asking further was discourteous and turned his body. At that very moment, Yuhwan was approaching."Are you very tired?"Scanning Haneul Jang's complexion, Yuhwan softly wrapped and held his shoulder."No, Yuhwan. I am okay.""You know that if you collapse, I become the most troubled."Every place Yuhwan's touch reached, a sticky heat flared up. Recalling the past life's ill fate entangled with Do-wan Yoo, Haneul Jang desperately managed his emotions to not let this horrific doubt be caught by Yuhwan at least."Even in the current life, he was Yuhwan's father who hated his playing baseball so much."His heart was shaking pitilessly as if pointing to a singl

#102. The Night Piercing In Like the Last

As soon as arriving at Yuhwan's house, Haneul Jang headed toward the bathroom following him. Soap bubbles scattered along the transparent waves of the bathtub. Every time Yuhwan's hot touch reached, a thrill piercing through his entire body arose, but Haneul Jang did not reject the rushing heat."After loosening your body a bit in hot water, it will become refreshing."The low voice bumped against the moisture-filled bathroom walls and vibrated densely. At that sweet command, Haneul Jang loosened all the tension in his body and closed his eyes. The hot heat penetrated deep into the hardened muscles."By the way... Jinwon Seo is unexpected. I didn't see him in senior Gibeom Jo's hospital room."Even amidst being out of his mind from the aftermath of the paroxysm he suffered earlier, he asked suggestively."As soon as confirming he was perfectly fine, he went down right away. Whether he is cool or out-of-the-blue."Yuhwan replied indifferently and shrugged his shoulders. It was quite c

#103. The Wheel of Ill Fate

Deep darkness settled heavily outside the window. The city's night, which swallowed even the starlight, was casting a bluish film over the cold glass window.Yuhwan was already fallen into a deep sleep. The satisfaction that arrived at the end of the passionate act that continued from the bathroom would have driven him into a deep slumber. Using his regular breathing sound as a lullaby, Haneul Jang cautiously slipped out of the bed and packed his mobile phone.Stepping out onto the terrace, Haneul Jang drank cold spring water while staring at the night view where the lights of Seoul flowed like a river. The face reflected on the liquid crystal screen subsided palely with a complexion peculiar to one who could not sleep."Senior Gibeom Jo would still be awake..."He wanted to share a conversation with him by any means. Gibeom Jo, who was experiencing the same strange phenomenon as himself, was a clue that could never be overlooked. Recalling the earnest eye light he displayed at the ho

#104. A Giant Has Stepped onto the Mound

Even at this very moment, Do-wan Yoo would look unfavorably upon the fact that Haneul Jang himself was by Yuhwan's side.To organize his thoughts the next day, Haneul Jang first made an excuse that an urgent matter arose, went through his officetel, and headed toward the school.The campus was peaceful. On the empty ground, even a training schedule wasn't caught until the match was finalized, so it was rather considered a relief.Changing into his uniform in the locker room, Haneul Jang could not endure this anxiety by any means and grasped his mobile phone again. Because of his troubled mind, nothing was caught in his hand. In the end, Haneul Jang threw his mobile phone inside his bag and stepped out onto the ground blindly. At times like this, running while abusing his body was the only salvation.Even amidst doing individual training while roughly kicking the ground, inside his head was like a tangled skein of thread in a mess. The reason his body complained of such extreme pain w

#105. Maps of Fate Overlapped with Each Other

Come to think of it, Jun-chul Yoo's eye shape resembled Yuhwan very much. Even down to the firm will to carry through his own belief to the point of being stubborn, and the uprightness hidden inside the arrogance to place the world below his feet."What do you plan to do from now on, Mr. Haneul Jang."Of course, Haneul Jang's primary goal was to save Yuhwan and survive himself. It would be good if they could spend only the two of them's time more happily, but he could not give that kind of answer right now.The old chairman's question was bound to be conventional, but Jun-chul Yoo, who was much more clever and experienced than President Do-wan Yoo, was untangling the difficult conversation very plainly."Once Yuhwan makes a perfect comeback as a pitcher, I will leave for the United States without lingering attachment. I would be grateful if you transmit to President Do-wan Yoo that he does not need to do my worrying anymore."With this degree, it would have become a sufficient answer

#106. A Sharp Thorn Flying into My Life

The garden of the Hannam-dong mansion with an overwhelming scenery, looking down at the entire city of Seoul at a glance.Yuhwan was standing here, suppressing his stifling mind and looking only at his mobile phone liquid crystal screen meaninglessly. His complexion waiting for his grandfather who would return soon was dark like the night.Although the site was famous for being fierce, it was the world's best auspicious site that would produce a king who commands ten thousand people if only enduring that energy. The head house of U Group kept this place from generation to generation. Whether because of that, even the common scandal of a conglomerate household making the world noisy, owner risk, or corruption of power collusion bypassed this family alone.Instead of being a perfect family, their bloodline was always precious and simple. Because it was a genetic makeup equipped with all of a handsome appearance, a brilliant brain, and a born physical ability, they placed everything in t

#107. A Fragmented Truth Found Inside Oblivion

Even at Haneul Jang's confession, Jungwoo Seo did not turn greatly surprised and shrugged his shoulders calmly."No wonder. Because you remember the past life, you took even that difficult Introduction to Religious Studies class, right? You would have had no choice but to be curious about things like reincarnation or the afterlife."Haneul Jang finally determined to rely entirely on the two people, and began to untangle the stories he piled up layer by layer. The fact that the past life did not repeat only a single time but several times, and even the fact that the period of death advanced every time, so an inexpressible terror was consuming himself."That is why the time with Yuhwan is more dear and desperate."What meaning this year's December 24th held to himself, and how fearful the death that would visit again was, he poured out without adding or subtracting. The voice of Haneul Jang explaining the rule of death whose cycle regularly shortened trembled minutely."Although I like

#108. You and I Cruelly Crossed paths

Haneul Jang was now in a situation where he had to empty all his past lives purely first and then draw them again on a blank sheet of paper. While listening to everyone's stories, he pointed out together starting from the contemplation about their lives.Gibeom Jo calmly confessed his past where he suppressed his mind even while yearning for Woohyun Choi, dated other women, and even married. However, he transmitted the story where he eventually lost his life miserably at the hands of a female student who stalked him for long years. Following this, Jungwoo Seo also poured out the memory where he became a victim of a random crime, and added the fact that to avoid that tragedy, he lived in Sadang-dong in the past life, but moved his residence to Nokdu Street in this life."Later I came to know that I experienced a terrible accident in the past life regarding older sister Gyeongho Yoo. This feels like a warning fate engraved so I never forget while giving me a chance again.""Then... if I

#109. My Prayer Addressed to the Home Plate

In a flash, Do-wan Yoo's and Jun-chul Yoo's gazes entangled complexly in the empty air and a deep sigh burst out. Yuhwan hid his claws and waited for this flash of moment. The clear goal named Haneul Jang became a cruel motivation to definitely trample and win over his grandfather. Jun-chul Yoo let out a sigh once again, then examined Do-wan Yoo's complexion."Do-wan, what would be good to do."At that time, Do-wan Yoo, who knitted his brows a lot, came close and sat next to Yuhwan's seat."Because I dislike that fellow named Haneul Jang more than dying. Father, let's play a bet with me. Hanging that fellow's existence."The hatred harbored in Do-wan Yoo's pupils shone transparently and sharply like the thin ice of a midwinter lake. Yuhwan felt a sensation as if the blood inside his blood vessels shot up backward in a flash, along with his entire body's muscles convulsing abnormally."Father, are you speaking that talk with a sane mind right now?"To think his own father proposes a b

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