Novel & Cerita Did The Author Of Solo Leveling Died

—Jin Park— He actually died. [ To be continued... ]

Even on the brink of death, I was still expected to arrange everything for my 'adopted sister'. Forget it. I have spent everything I had trying to please everyone, and in the end, I had nothing left. Finally, I could let go. My heart ached. I was too tired. I really did not want to fight anymore… Lilith cried and kept calling my name, but I could not hear her anymore. … On June 18, 2025, Jasmine died in a hospital five kilometers from home. No family by her side. She was only 27 years old.

They died too early. Even some people who made the list in her previous life might've been unlucky this time and died early in the outbreak. They might not even be alive anymore to create another miracle. In this world, nothing was guaranteed. Still, anyone who had made that list had done something truly insane. In Hayley's memory, Lone Wolf Jim was a true solo operator. He never teamed up with anyone. If someone got too close, he would kill them on the spot. He first became infamous three years into the apocalypse. A small base sent out a team on a mission. They encountered Lone Wolf Jim and tried to approach him. After warning them once, Jim wiped out the entire team.

Cole and Elliot had all died, Thomas was the last person who mastered the 'grafting' technique, and his death officially marked Ancestral Water unsolvable. Many people were crying in despair, not knowing what to do. They regretted what they had done. At that moment, they missed the man who could always stand up for everyone at any time—Thomas, the God of War, who never seemed to be able to be killed. They were the ones who pushed for Thomas' death. "NO!!!" Someone kneeled down in front of Thomas' body, but it was too late to regret now. There was no good way to vent their frustration other than crying in tears.

Zidane asked gratefully. Bob, who had been waiting for this question, answered in a hurry, “Master Gould, that guy is dead. You have no idea what happened. Mr. Yarde killed him very easily! “He was in complete disbelief before his death!” Zidane was baffled. “Kayson, y-you killed a Warlord-level expert?” “Quentin wasn’t a real Warlord. He was still a step away, but he was probably stuck there for two to three years,” Kayson answered.

"I have experienced life. And what you offer is no different from death." Doyen Pavel answered softly. He finished one bottle of spirit liquor and closed his eyes afterwards. It never opened again. Only a smile was left on his face as he made peace with his regrets and desires completely. Thus, a 10th Level Divine Rank Immortal fell in this empty space. His silent passing was known to nobody, save for the man who took great delight in his triumph. This war had taken an eternity to conclude. To battle against an immortal of his level was certainly a rarity these days.

Later, Alex depended on his god-like maneuvers, skill control, and predictions to kill the enemy Mid Solo and Top Solo without losing any of his health… Now, only the enemy Support and Jungler were left… Right then, when those two saw that their teammates were wiped out, they started running away. However, would the best Top Solo in the world allow that to happen? It was undoubtedly out of the question.

“Yes.” “You understand that what you carry will increase,” I continue, “and that no dispersion will be offered.” He inclines his head slightly. “I have never dispersed it,” he says. “I was not designed to.” That is true. The system does not punish Death. It relies on him to absorb what others cannot. He has always done so without question. Until now. Because now, there is something he will not allow the system to touch. “You have placed yourself between the weave and a variable it cannot correct,” I say.

Peterson just wouldn't die. The officer took the phone and began reviewing the messages carefully. As I glanced at the screen, my mind went blank. The tone, the wording, and even the small personal details that only Kathie and I knew—they were all there. But I had never sent any of those messages. They were fabricated. "This is not from me! Officer, this is fake!" I shouted in agitation. Kathie looked at me with a pained, disappointed expression. "Jess, are you still going to deny it at this point? These messages were all sent by you. I even tried to talk you out of it back then, but you wouldn't listen. Now that someone has died, I can't cover for you anymore."