“Hurry up and get a move on! Hurry the hell up!” Bang Jin-Hun roared angrily.

The time to act covertly had ended a while ago. The Yeongnam Group should have discovered that the Martial Assembly's troops had shown up.

'Either that or they already knew we were coming.'

Considering the Yeongnam Group's powerful information network, the odds of them detecting the Martial Assembly's movement were pretty high. Even if they didn't, they should know now. The Martial Assembly was making a commotion in what was practically the Yeongnam Group's front yard, anyway.

'Even so, why... Why haven't they responded yet?'

The Yeongnam Group should be in a state of chaos after noticing this many enemy combatants showing up at their front gate. However, everything was weirdly quiet, with no signs of any response.

'...Could it be a trap?'

That was when Bang Jin-Hun frowned deeply. That was a definite possibility. The Yeongnam Group bastards could be waiting for anyone trying to enter their premises. However...

Bang Jin-Hun might have panicked at the possibility of a trap if he had been sticking to the original plan. However, such a thing no longer mattered. A trap was only useful if the enemy's movements, such as paths of movement or attack routes, had been accurately predicted beforehand, after all!

However, even Bang Jin-Hun had failed to predict what Kang Jin-Ho would do, so it was impossible for the Yeongnam Group bastards...