The atmosphere was fraught with tension. When Woojin took a step out of the entrance, the soldiers took a collective, hesitant step back.

“Tell that pig bastard to come out.”

The pin dropped. The North Korean soldiers, the members of the South Korean delegation, and the foreign reporters all thought of a single person in their head.

Moreover, they felt the conviction behind his words.

Woojin’s words were basically a declaration of war. Moreover, he’d said it in the heart of North Korea.

“If he doesn’t come out, then I’ll go to him.”

When Woojin took another step forward, the soldiers reflexively got in his way. Their eyes were filled with terror, but Woojin’s fathomless eyes swallowed their terror.

Woojin was about to raise his hand when a cat jumped out from behind him.

“Uh-whew. Master uses too much brute force.”

Bibi stalked ahead of Woojin and waved her cute paw. As Bibi’s body shuddered, black flower petals scattered like snow towards the people gathered around the dungeon entrance.

“Mmmm.”

The eyes of the soldiers and reporters slowly closed as they bonelessly slid to the ground.

Woojin looked down at her, “That wasn’t necessary.”

Bibi shook her head, “Meeeow. This is more effective. What if you get sued after killing without any cause? This is Earth. Earth. Stop creating complicated situations.”

Being sued was the least of what would happen if he killed everyone here. Perhaps because she watched...