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Akinori’s hands trembled in shock.
His eyes scanned the blood-soaked chamber. Thick blood was seeping through the tatami mats on the floor.
It didn’t matter where he looked, because all he could see were mangled corpses and pools of blood.
Meanwhile, Chang Min was sitting on a chair in the middle of all the dead bodies while nonchalantly wiping the blood away from his face.
“Tsk…!”
He rubbed the blood coating his hands, his expression conveying his displeasure.
“Blood of non-believers always feels so icky to me.”
Akinori’s quaking eyes landed on Chang Min.
Why was the Elder of the demon cult so relaxed? Even the butcher who had slit the throat of a pig just now wouldn’t be as relaxed as Chang Min was while wiping the blood off his face!
Was it because Chang Min was a dotard? No, of course not!
If he could, Akinori would’ve dearly loved to go back in time and tear his tongue out for spewing such a stupid and insane remark!
Now he understood why Kang Jin-Ho had sent Chang Min here.
‘No, hang on! Even then, isn’t this way too much?!’
Everyone in the room was dead. All those who were supposed to receive Kang Jin-Ho’s message from Chang Min and deliver it to their gumis had been ripped apart into unrecognizable shreds! This seemed a bit too excessive for…
“Akinori.”
Akinori immediately bowed when Chang Min called out his name. And no, this wasn’t some superficial show of respect like before. His gesture conveyed how scared and awed he was by Chang Min.
“Yes, Elder Chang!”
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