Omniscient Reader Viewpoint Quotes

“I wish to see the novel’s epilogue.”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint, Vol. 1

“It doesn't matter what gender, race or world you originated from. It doesn't matter if you are strong or weak, famous or not famous. Anything is okay. What I am looking for is passion. I hope you have the passion to see the end of this damn story with me."

- Kim Dokja”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint, Vol. 1

“I was an ordinary person with ordinary skills. But even so, this didn't mean I could only do ordinary things.”
― Singshong

“I am Yoo Jonghyuk.”

The coldest and loneliest voice in the world. The sleeping prince had finally woken up from his deep sleep.

“And you shall die here.”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint, Vol. 1

“The light of countless constellations was shining towards him but none of them could reach Yoo Joonghyuk. No matter how many years they had lived, they couldn't understand the regressor who suffered the destruction of the world twice. The next moment, Yoo Joonghyuk heard a message.

[The constellation 'Demon King of Salvation' is looking at you.]

It was a star that never appeared in the last two rounds. Then why? Yoo Joonghyuk felt like the star had been there for a long time.

Yoo Joonghyuk declared, "Get lost, Kim Dokja.”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint, Vol. 2

“I smiled at him. “You are late, Yoo Jonghyuk.”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint, Vol. 1

“...Yoo Jonghyuk glanced to his side before speaking again.

“I have a companion already.”
I doubted my ears for a moment. This bastard Yoo Jonghyuk… what was he doing now?

[The constellation ‘Demon-like Judge of Fire’ appears late and looks around.]

[The constellation ‘Secretive Plotter’ is giggling at the situation.]

[The constellation ‘Demon-like Judge of Fire’ is astonished.]

[The constellation ‘ Demon-like Judge of Fire’ is praying for the line to be spoken again.]”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint, Vol. 1

“[A portion of the audience members are getting really curious about the taste of ‘Murim dumplings’.]

I sensed Yu Jung-Hyeok [999] flinch ever so slightly on my shoulder.

In the meantime, I handed the dumplings over to Shin Yu-Seung and Yu Jung-Hyeok as well.

The latter frowned and shook his head. “I don’t eat food made by other people.”

“Other people didn’t make this.”

He seemed deeply puzzled by that. Most likely, he had no idea what I was talking about. He then glared at the [Murim dumpling] resting before his eyes with some suspicion, but eventually made up his mind and cautiously reached out to it.

And very slowly, so very slowly, as if he was studying his new enemy, brought the dumpling near his nose.

“….This aroma??”

That’s right, eat that damn dumpling, you bastard.

Yu Jung-Hyeok continued his pained deliberation over and over again, and in the end, brought the dumpling towards his lips very slowly. As if he was tearing into the neck of the enemy commander, he took a small bite out of it.”
― Singshong (싱숑)

“Did copyright exist for one's life, too?
But, was it okay to describe one's life as a 'work of an author'?”
― Singshong (싱숑)

“…Hey, Yoo Joonghyuk."

He stopped his actions when I spoke up.

"You probably know this already, but I'm not a prophet. No, I am as far removed from such a being as you can get."

Ever since we got into a tussle back on the Dongho Bridge, I had never introduced myself properly once. To Yoo Joonghyuk, I was the prophet, a man with a mysterious background.

"I'm not the 'Demon King of Salvation'."

[Story, 'Demon King of Salvation', has stopped its storytelling.]

"I'm also not the 'King of a Kingless World'."

[Story, 'King of a Kingless World', has stopped its storytelling.]

One by one, my Stories stopped their stories. Excluding my own, everything else became dead still.

"My name is Kim Dokja."

The wings on my back disappeared, and the ballooned-up muscles shrunk back, too.

"Twenty-eight… No, wait. I was twenty-eight, and I was an employee of a game company.
My hobby was reading web novels…"

As if I was talking to someone I met for the first time, I continued to tell my own story.

"It's pathetic, right? Well, this is who I am… Yoo Joonghyuk, who are you?"

To me, Yoo Joonghyuk was someone I 'knew' since from a long time ago. To be more specific, he was someone I read about all by myself.

That was why I had never heard about his story in his own words.

He finally opened his mouth.

"I am Yoo Joonghyuk."

His blade slowly moved and cut me down.

"Yoo Joonghyuk, a former Regressor.”
― Singshong

“Yoo Joonghyuk then powerfully threw Kim Dokja forward, but also stepped onto the latter's back – and they began scything past the storm as if he was surfing the waves.”
― Singshong (싱숑)

“It was my story. I laughed as Yoo Joonghyuk's sword pierced my heart.

[Your fate has been realized.]

My body slowly sank down and Yoo Joonghyuk held onto me. "Kim Dokja."

"It was a really great story. Isn't that right?"


"Let's meet again, Yoo Joonghyuk."


"Kim Dokja! No! Kim Dokja!"

At the last moment, he tightly held me by the neck. However, it was already too late.”
― Singshong

“– Why are you going so far to save Kim Dokja? You've lost many companions by now already.

– Having lost many companions before doesn't mean you become accustomed to the pain of loss. And also…

– …I have something I need to ask that fool.”
― Singshong

“⸢"Maybe this regression turn you are about to abandon could be the 'one single turn' where you might get to witness the end of this world as a 'human being', you know."⸥

The one and only way for him to live on as a human being.

And that was to never give up on this story.”
― Singshong

“I looked at Yoo Joonghyuk's miserable face and thought: Don't worry Yoo Joonghyuk. I'll do the rest. You stop and rest.”
― Singshong

“In the distant place, Kim Dokja seemed to be stroking Yoo Joonghyuk's head.”
― Singshong

“I would never sacrifice myself ever again. I'd not leave my companions behind. Just like how Yoo Joonghyuk didn't want to give up on this life, I shall not give up even until the end.”
― Singshong

“Esto era todo lo que podía hacer. Solo era un lector ordinario. No fuí un protagonista. Se sentía como si me despertara gritando en la cama en cualquier momento, pero no sucedió tal milagro, no importa cuánto parpadeé.”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint, Vol. 1

“If he returned now then Kim Dokja might revive again. However…


What if Yoo Joonghyuk went back and there was no Kim Dokja? Or what if Kim Dokja didn't act like this again?

Yoo Joonghyuk was afraid of something for the first time.

The Kim Dokja of this life might only appear in this life. Shin Yoosung of the 41st regression never talked about Kim Dokja and he never met Kim Dokja in his past few lives. Even if he went back to the past, the Kim Dokja of this life might not return.


The choice that had always been possible was now irreversible. He met Kim Dokja in his third regression and they became companions. Then he lost Kim Dokja.”
― Singshong

“Yoo Joonghyuk and I were both pushed back a step and at the same time, we wielded our swords to each other again. Unbelievable explosions occurred as the sword and sword hit each other. We struck, struck and struck each other again. We fought desperately as if it was the only conversation we could share with each other.”
― Singshong

“Kim Dokja, there is only one chance."

It was an eternal 'once'. A 'once' made with the countless failures of the regressor.

"It has always been 'once' for me."

Thus, this one chance couldn't fail. We threw the spear at the same time.”
― Singshong

“…Because I have allies in this turn who won't betray me.

- Yoo Joonghyuk”
― Singshong

“The reason why she suddenly wrote the essay was to make me the son of a murderer, not a murderer.”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint, Vol. 1

“Haha…"

There was a flustered laugh as relief spread from deep inside my heart.


"…He came." I was so happy that I wanted to call out his name.

"Huh? What are you saying?"

I smiled and said, "The real Yoo Joonghyuk came.”
― Singshong

“…Our nebula?"

"Didn't you say you would make one last time?"

"Kim Dokja's Company?"

"I'll quit right away if it is really named that."

Yoo Joonghyuk turned his head away with a frown. I felt pleasantly surprised.”
― Singshong

“That silly manner of speech capable of irritating a person to no end – only Kim Dokja spoke like that in the entire world.”
― Singshong

“Yoo Joonghyuk then powerfully threw Kim Dokja forward, but also stepped onto the latter's back – and they began scything past the storm as if he was surfing the waves.


When I regained my wits, I found myself being trampled by his feet.

"I told you not to throw me!!"

He must've found stepping on my back rather unsanitary, because he began lightly dusting his combat boots.”
― Singshong

“...I won't give up on this life."

Perhaps there was no one here who would understand his words. In the midst of the terrible loneliness that came from this face, Yoo Joonghyuk declared.

"So don't give up either."

He didn't know if it had been delivered or not.”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader

“Let's meet again, Yoo Joonghyuk."

The power of the demon king disappeared and at the same time, strength drained from me.

[The main scenario has ended.]

[Seoul Dome has been freed.]

A small black hole appeared in the air behind me. My body was slowly being sucked into it. My legs, my torso, my arms...they turned into powder and were slowly being sucked in.

"Kim Dokja! No! Kim Dokja!"

At the last moment, he tightly held me by the neck. However, it was already too late.”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader

“I laughed as Yoo Joonghyuk's sword pierced through my heart.

[Your fate has been realized.]

My body slowly sank down and Yoo Joonghyuk held onto me. "Kim Dokja."

"It was a really great story. Isn't that right?"

Yoo Joonghyuk stared down at me silently. I couldn't find any words and just watched. It was as if I had always been meant to do this.”
― Singshong, Omniscient Reader