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“That’s London…?”
Lee Hyeon-Su furrowed his brow while looking at the neon signs dotting a city’s skyline outside the plane’s window.
‘This isn’t a good geographical location, now is it?’
The city of London was located on England's southern tip.
Considering the English’s most threatening enemy, historically speaking, had been the Scottish, it made some sense to build its capital city as far away as possible from the border.
Of course, it making sense didn't mean Lee Hyeon-Su or the members of his group were free from the pressure of the UK's geographical location.
‘I mean… The enemy reinforcements will show up in droves when the emergency call goes up.’
Whether it was done via ships crossing the Dover Strait or on planes, one could easily travel between the UK and Europe in the proverbial blink of an eye. The two landmasses were way too close for Lee Hyeon-Su's liking, in other words!
He estimated that, if the call for backup was issued, an ocean of enemy reinforcements would show up in less than a day.
The number of a country's martial artists was closely related to said country's population. The reason why China's martial society boasted such an overwhelming might that far surpassed other nations wasn't only because of the Three Kings' existence. No, it was because China as a nation could constantly produce a scarcely believable number of martial artists, thanks to its population of over a billion.
This story was largely similar in Europe, as...



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