It had always occurred to him—just one thing.
His ability to manipulate objects… to turn them into something else just because he could see deeper into the bonds that held them together, and how they were held.
Altering just one bond in these objects was usually all it took to destabilize them, sending the whole thing crashing into something else.
But now, with Sovereign Rewriting at its max, Ryuk's view of it was different—and he had planned to test it on these two assassins before him.
The second Sovereign Rewriting was created, golden motes of light appeared around him, freckling the very fabric of reality within a radius of roughly 1,100 meters.
The two assassins expected a blast of some sort the moment Ryuk flicked his fingers, and they instantly shot further back with speed.
But no matter how fast they were, they couldn't escape the freckled golden zone in time.
And in an instant, the greatest horror they had ever experienced occurred.
It was sudden, almost instant.
