A man that had everything. One that was stronger than everybody else by Athenae’s standards, had more artifacts than others, and had risen to the throne. If someone had told that man, ‘Idiot! Moron!’, would those words hurt him? Of course, the answer was no. In fact, he would not even be interested at all. That was what being superior to everyone was like.

Someone was cursing at him? For some reason, it felt good. They were cursing at him because he stood above them. He was superior to them. That was also the reason why Minhyuk looked at them as if they were pathetic and pitiful. Hence, the only thing that he said to them were the short words that boiled in his chest.

“This f*cking God bastards… Haaa…”

The impact created by his words was tremendous. The faces of all of the God-class players and the antagonists were all hot, as if they had been slapped. That was not all.

The viewers watching this broadcast from all over the world realized that God would not fall for the provocation and mockery of uncivilized heathens. In fact, it would make the cries of the uncivilized heathen seem pitiful.

“Damn bastard!”

“You’re still not yet a God! I will make sure to drag you out of that damn temple!”

“Ridiculous.”

The God-class players were arrogant. After all, they were the ones that had reached the pinnacle of their own fields. For those that had always stood above others and enjoyed the thrill of outperforming others, this blatant disregard was enough...