All Chapters of The SS-Class Perfect Battery: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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#21. How Dare You, Fearlessly

Yuhwan was completely out of control. Standing over the bed, his cold fingertips slowly traced down from Haneul’s burning forehead, brushing against his cheek before finally coming to a halt at his parted lips. The moment that hot, shallow breath pooled against his hand, a violent shiver spiked straight down Yuhwan’s spine.Right then, Haneul’s eyelashes fluttered open. Sitting heavily on the edge of the mattress, Yuhwan reached out and firmly gripped the youth's chin, tilting his face upward. The gaze staring back at him was radiating a dense, suffocating heat. It was a temperature so tantalizing that it made Yuhwan want to entirely devour him."Ah, I'm so thirsty…" Haneul mumbled. Driven by an instinctive urge to quench the fire in his throat, his pink tongue flicked out to wet his dry lips.It was enough to drive Yuhwan completely insane. Stripped of his usual composure, he practically bolted from the bed and hurried straight toward the kitchen.***Yuhwan had no history of ever t

#22. Runaway Inside a Dream

Yuhwan had finally unleashed his long-suppressed thirst, transforming it into a raw, blatant desire to completely possess Haneul Jang. While that explosive declaration scattered into the heavy, dense air, Haneul’s long eyelashes trembled violently. The youth still couldn't seem to discern whether this moment was a cruelly beautiful illusion or a tangible reality.Was it truly alright to act upon someone who was practically asleep from intoxication? Before his staggering morality could even catch its breath, Yuhwan’s primal instincts had already crossed a thoroughly irreversible line. That agonizingly desperate confession—where Haneul admitted to loving him—was the sole absolution Yuhwan could cling to.At Yuhwan's intense vow, Haneul’s eyes opened sluggishly. As if he would truly go insane if this ended abruptly within a hollow dream, Haneul let out a faint, thoroughly enchanted smile."…It's exactly what I want."Sure enough, a sweet, lethal consent flowed from those plush, beautiful

#23. Signpost of the Obsessive Gaze

"Yuhwan, it's just a dream. Whew... Don't worry."Haneul simply smiled, completely losing himself in the euphoria. It was a journey to seek out that final, elusive one percent of sensation to push his pleasure to the absolute peak. Merely touching each other sent an electric jolt through his mind, turning his thoughts into a blank, flashing white."Sure. Whatever it is, as long as you're enjoying it.""Yuhwan, do you have any lube?" Haneul’s voice drifted out, heavily flushed. Though his actual experience was absolute zero, his theoretical knowledge gleaned from reading had already crossed a dangerous threshold."What?"Feeling a void that hands alone could not bridge, Haneul subtly hinted at an instinctive craving for a deeper connection."Any condoms?""Huh?"Yuhwan’s face flared crimson, looking as if it might explode. The reaction was far too vivid to be a dream. Even if his present life was grueling, Haneul had gathered an inkling about intimacy between men across his multiple re

#24. Remnants of a Vanished Memory

The next day.The sun hung high in the sky, its dazzling rays shattering across the room.When Haneul opened his eyes, his mind was utterly foggy. The surroundings spun disorientingly, ruthlessly erasing the boundary between dreams and reality.The only thing tethering him to his senses was the cool air pressing against his skin. It made him acutely aware that he was thrown into an unfamiliar space stark naked.Trying desperately to focus through severe nausea and a splitting headache, he checked the clock. It was already well past noon."Where... am I?"His mind was completely blank. Turning his head, the distinct touch of the crisp white sheets and the heavy weight of the luxurious bedding felt extraordinarily unfamiliar.Beyond the wide terrace and the sprawling glass windows, a panoramic view of downtown Seoul unfolded before him. Overwhelmed by an ominous premonition, Haneul buried his face in his trembling hands.Just as he tried to bolt upright, his vision shook violently and t

#25. Crossing the Forbidden Page

Tuesday morning dawned.Only today, after spending the previous day wallowing in the aftermath of a brutal hangover, did Haneul manage to look somewhat human and head out for his afternoon class.Staring at his pale reflection in the mirror, he habitually thought of Yuhwan. Aside from official club hours, there was absolutely no reason for them to cross paths, and that stark reality left a cold, bittersweet pang in his chest.Monday had been an official rest day for the team. Honestly, if Yuhwan wasn't on the field, Haneul didn't even want to bother stepping under that scorching, suffocating sun.Yet, today, the mere fact that he could play baseball with the man after class sent a faint, nameless flutter through his heart like a rising wave.The current lecture he was attending was an elective course, 'Introduction to Religious Studies.'Having crossed the boundary between life and death across multiple reincarnations, Haneul couldn't help but wonder about the mysterious providence go

#26. Variation of Possessiveness

Yuhwan was in a foul mood today.Even though yesterday was an official rest day for the team, Haneul hadn't shown his face at all. That unapologetic attitude twisted Yuhwan’s stomach with resentment.Then this afternoon, Haneul showed up on the field looking utterly spaced out. His complexion was noticeably paler than usual, causing Yuhwan’s brow to furrow deeply.'Was he sick? Is that why he didn't come yesterday?'He couldn't tell if it was just a hangover or if the chronic illness the youth had mentioned was actually worsening. Whatever severe illness he had, pouring alcohol down his throat like that was practically suicide, especially if his time was already running out. This whole situation fueled Yuhwan's anxiety.Even while going through batting practice and letting his body adjust to the pitching machine, Yuhwan’s gaze remained stubbornly anchored to Haneul sitting in the dugout.The moment Haneul stepped onto the field in his uniform with his mitt in hand, he spotted Yuhwan.

#27. Their Hidden Transaction

Ironically, Yuhwan didn't hate this ragtag S University baseball club.When he had fallen into despair, thinking he might have to give up baseball forever, his elite upbringing in a conglomerate family allowed him to find a refuge in the Sports Science department.They had a field, a proper team, and despite being weak, they possessed the will to compete in national tournaments. For Yuhwan, this environment was satisfying enough.'As long as I don't give up a single run on the mound, we win, right?'Yuhwan knew better than anyone that this simple, arrogant logic was the absolute essence of baseball.Right then, Haneul exchanged a quick glance with Choi Woohyun before waving his hand to gather the freshmen."Alright, let's lock in our strategy. We need to beat the OB team convincingly if you guys want to secure your spots as starters."Having naturally stepped into the role of the freshmen's leader, Haneul raised his voice, causing the newcomers' eyes to ignite with excitement. In the

#28. [Missing Link]

Haneul stared blankly at Jeongwoo.He still hadn't brought himself to confess that he, too, was a regressor constantly turning back the clock through an endless cycle of past lives.Logically, he wanted to verify everything before making a judgment. Yet, defying his cold reason, Haneul’s heart was hammering so violently against his ribs it felt ready to burst.To think another regressor existed within this hellish, cyclical wheel of fate. It felt like a single, divine ray of salvation breaking into Haneul’s solitary battlefield.'Did God finally send me a precious friend, telling me to stop suffering alone?' For the first time in his existence, Haneul felt a sudden surge of gratitude toward the very god and destiny that had pushed him into this tragedy.Across his four lifetimes, he had never encountered a single soul who retained memories of altered timelines. Thus, Jeongwoo’s presence was a revolutionary turning point that threatened to completely reshape his entire life."I’m letti

#29. The Thread of Hope Caught at the Edge of the Cliff

Haneul was currently swept up in a frenzy of emotion that made him feel like he was losing his mind.If Jeongwoo’s words were true, it meant that the Haneul of that remembered past lifetime had survived for over ten more years in the professional leagues.Was that truly possible? Living in this bizarre reality where he had already repeated his life four times, nothing was impossible. No, for Haneul, it was an absolute premise that he now had to believe at all costs.'If we were a battery for ten years in the pros, it means a world exists where I survived past the age of thirty!'If the axis of time repeated, then a great hope existed that a conclusion where he didn't die early could be achieved in some timeline. To Haneul, who was trapped in God's cruel prank and pushed to the edge of death every single time, this was the only divine lifeline of salvation tossed his way.If Jeongwoo had also endured this wretched reincarnation, with what kind of mindset was the youth facing this curre

#30. The World Beyond the Deadline

Haneul returned to the Chuncheon Dakgalbi restaurant once again to share a forbidden, secret conversation.The moment he opened the restaurant door, as if pulled by a powerful magnet, he ordered soju before sitting across from Jeongwoo. For a fleeting second, Yuhwan’s stern warning to stay away from alcohol flashed through his mind, but tonight, he simply lacked the capacity to endure this burning thirst while sober.The clear liquid resting inside the small soju glass became a mirror reflecting his opaque future, slowly dissolving the slender strands of anxiety he harbored inside."What? Seriously? I was still a baseball player even after turning forty?!"Ultimately failing to control his raging emotions, Haneul slammed his hands onto the table and abruptly stood up.His exclamation shattered the quiet ambiance of the restaurant. This was the definitive proof of survival he had spent his entire existence craving. To survive not just until thirty, but until forty.The paradigm of desp

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