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    After a month of building up power, Yoon Myung-ho’s anger towards Chris has subsided a lot.

    The fact that he still considers Kim Do-jin a more important figure than himself has not changed.

    But I realized it through the way he quickly got me whatever I wanted.

    He also truly hopes that he will win this battle.

    Thanks to that, the plan went smoothly.

    Among the A-class hunters, only those with a high possibility of promotion to S-class were successfully brainwashed, and they were armed from head to toe with the best equipment procured by the organization.

    It didn’t end there.

    To deal with Kim Do-jin, an S-class hunter was absolutely necessary.

    But S-class was not easy to brainwash.

    Because in order to successfully brainwash them, you had to significantly weaken their spirits, either physically or mentally.

    But it was impossible with brainwashed A-class hunters.

    To be exact, it’s hard to get things done quietly if you run them all.

    So while he was struggling, Chris offered one of the organization’s key forces as an assistant.

    “Should I just break that guy?”

    “Yes.”

    “Have a nice day.”

    Jincheon.

    The power of the man who introduced himself as the Apostle of Jealousy was so great that it was hard to believe even when seen with one’s own eyes.

    “Keuh-eok… !”

    In less than 5 minutes, he had brought the S-class hunter he had set his sights on to his knees.

    The brainwashing process was easy and without any problems, as the momentum was broken so clearly.

    In this way, I traveled all over Europe, encountered 15 S-class hunters, and succeeded in brainwashing ten of them.

    Five people who failed to be brainwashed?

    Of course, he died at Jincheon’s hands.

    If their bodies are discovered soon, great chaos will erupt throughout Europe.

    In that way, a perfect force of about 100 people was assembled over the course of a month.

    20 tanks to block Kim Do-jin’s advance, 20 melee dealers, 20 ranged dealers, 20 magicians, and 10 assassins to attack him.

    The last ten were filled with healers.

    They were all high-ranking priests who were recognized as divine by the Orthodox Church, but were corrupted by money and power.

    Compared to the heyday of Gwangmyeong Bridge, this is an incredibly pitiful number.

    But he was sure.

    A hundred people today would be able to defeat a few hundred people back then.

    Because it not only had such outstanding abilities, but was also perfect in terms of composition.

    The same goes for Kim Do-jin.

    ‘I have no confidence.’

    After arriving in Korea on the private plane that Chris had given me, with confidence so high that I didn’t even know I was there, I felt like I was going on vacation on a large ship and arrived at the uninhabited island that Kim Do-jin had told me about.

    It was still unlucky to see a face I hadn’t seen in a long time.

    But it was worth watching.

    Maybe it’s because I thought I’d soon be able to crush that unlucky face.

    Kim Do-jin blocks the path leading up to the hill where the presence of another apostle of sloth is felt.

    He said.

    “Let’s keep the victory conditions simple.”

    “Please tell me.”

    “The first one to kill wins.”

    “Hoo… .”

    A deep smile appears on Yoon Myeong-ho’s lips.

    Actually, I was worried.

    Should Chris kill Kim Do-jin, the executive he cherishes so much?

    Such worries were completely melted away by one word from the other person.

    “Okay.”

    It was as I had hoped.

    If he were to take Kim Do-jin’s life and become a complete apostle of indolence, it wouldn’t be a dream to become the number two man in the organization.

    He gives instructions to a hundred people, hugging his chest that is swollen with sleep.

    “Get in line.”

    A hundred hunters move their bodies quickly as soon as the order is given.

    This is precisely why brainwashing is so scary.

    It does not harm their autonomy, except for the restriction that they must obey the caster’s words.

    That means you can use your fighting power to its fullest potential.

    Even if it is his order, I will blindly rush in and burn my life to destroy the enemy.

    An extremely difficult enemy to deal with.

    They fix their weapons and breathe life into Kim Do-jin.

    At that moment, his command is given.

    “I will give a great reward to whoever brings me the author’s neck, brothers.”

    Wow!

    A hundred or so hunters lined up and rushed forward.

    * * *

    A hundred people exert great power simply by the presence they radiate from their numbers.

    What if all of them are Hunters, and A-class or higher?

    Needless to say.

    A normal person would probably die of a heart attack just from the murderous intent they were spewing out at the same time.

    The hundred men who formed a formation and charged forward with their shields erected like a wall, which looked sturdy at first glance, were even more special.

    What should I say… , it felt like I was encountering a small moving castle.

    A simple, yet solid formation is finally within reach.

    “Attack!”

    Tanks charging in a line with their shields in front.

    For a moment, I felt like I couldn’t breathe because of the oppressive feeling of walls closing in from all directions.

    Jump into the sky and leave your seat.

    But the attack has only just begun.

    “Now!”

    Attacks pour in from ranged dealers wielding all kinds of ranged weapons, including guns, bows, and crossbows.

    Because it is impossible to dodge all the attacks from the air, which number in the hundreds or thousands at the very least.

    “Shield.”

    Creates a defensive barrier around you, deflecting all attacks.

    The next attack follows.

    “Fire!”

    Dozens of magic circles are drawn, and all kinds of magic pour out.

    From intermediate magic that can easily blow up a small building, to advanced magic that can kill hundreds of people at once if you aim well.

    “Hmm.”

    I guess you prepared thoroughly.

    When you see how the connection flows so naturally, like water.

    But it’s still a long way off.

    [Activates the Ruler’s Realm.]

    I make the entire island my territory and aim the flying magic with my will.

    “Solution.”

    A widespread manifestation of dispel.

    Intermediate magic disappears without a trace, and advanced magic also hits the shield in a weakened state.

    Kwaaang!

    Phew!

    Pufufufu!

    Snap!

    A crack that spreads little by little.

    After successfully blocking the magic bombardment, the floating body naturally falls back down.

    Those waiting below are the melee dealers.

    A sharp momentum made up of black energy and black steel slashes the surroundings.

    Ska kaka kakak!

    As you enter the area where you are being attacked, draw your sword and step inside.

    One by one, the sharp lines drawn without missing a single spot from head to toe are removed.

    Chaechaechaechae!

    Kaang!

    Squeak-!

    Anyone who sees this is shocked.

    “Crazy… !”

    A natural outburst of amazement when encountering a phenomenon that cannot be understood with common sense.

    It’s a very good feeling.

    That means that the country’s existence is far beyond the standards that a human being should have.

    “Don’t stop! Push harder!”

    “Whoaat!”

    “Oh my gosh!”

    “Haat!”

    A pouring rain of arrows.

    Bullets rush in through narrow gaps.

    A sharp sword strike and shield charge that limits your range of movement.

    In a narrow space where it is difficult to move even a single step.

    “Sseuup.”

    Dance while swinging a lightly held sword.

    Remove the sword strike that restricts movement.

    Chae-ae-aeng!

    A sharp attack is delivered, pushing back the charging shield.

    Kwajik!

    Change the direction of a running bullet with the wind generated by swinging the sword.

    Shhh!

    He swings his sword tightly to create a curtain of swords, deflecting all the arrows that pour down.

    Even though I did a lot of work, it only took about 5 seconds to get here.

    For a moment, all connections become useless, and silence falls.

    * * *

    I had no doubts.

    My power, which I have accumulated by sucking the blood of the organization for a month, will tear him apart.

    Revenge and proof.

    To catch two rabbits and live a life close to a king, even if not a king.

    It was a battle that started with such confidence.

    A battle of a completely different nature than expected is unfolding before our eyes.

    “What, what is this?”

    A hundred people in a state of panic and one person freely moving around as if he were at home.

    The sight was like a wolf moving among a flock of sheep.

    It was so absurd that I almost burst out laughing.

    “This, this is.”

    That doesn’t make sense.

    Not just a hundred people.

    That means there are 90 promising A-class hunters for every ten S-class hunters.

    The power that could rival the entire world’s most powerful guilds was blocked and even pushed back by the incompetence of just one person.

    “What the hell happened while I wasn’t watching… .”

    I thought he would have grown while I wasn’t seeing him, but I never expected it to be this much.

    Of course, it was natural.

    No matter how great a genius you are, there is a limit.

    His growth was at a level that could not, or should not, have been achieved in just a few years.

    “Ugh, ugh… !”

    My heart is pounding like it’s going to burst.

    He wasn’t playing either.

    No, it was the first time in my life that I even tried hard.

    Do you understand?

    The apostle of sloth threw off his laziness and chose hard work.

    however.

    “What the hell is this gap!”

    Just as a scream burst out.

    The sharp teeth of a wolf wandering among the flock bit the nape of one of the sheep.

    Crunch!

    With an eerie cutting sound, the thick shield splits in two, and the tanker’s body, hit in the forehead by a series of flying fists, floats up and falls, losing consciousness and collapsing.

    No matter how strong a wall is, it loses its sturdiness the moment small cracks begin to appear.

    As they began to exploit the gaps that had slowly begun to appear, the formation began to collapse quickly.

    “Keuk!”

    dump!

    “Ugh… !”

    Crash!

    People falling down one by one.

    As the tanks and melee dealers that had been limiting his range of action began to fall one after another, his opportunity presented itself.

    It was open, but only for a moment.

    The path leading to Yoon Myeong-ho, who is standing at the very back.

    Kim Do-jin didn’t miss the opportunity and rushed in.

    Kwajik!

    Kim Do-jin’s new form, which broke through the layer upon layer of surrounding formations with the momentum gained from stamping his feet hard enough to shatter the ground, reaches Yoon Myeong-ho.

    “Go away now.”

    “… … !”

    A sword carrying death flew towards his neck along with a soft death sentence.

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