Han-Yeol’s relaxed expression suddenly changed into a scary one.

He was someone who sincerely wanted to become the strongest Hunter. Of course, he also wanted to become rich, but his main goal was to become the strongest Hunter on Earth.

Yet, the Hunters’ Association was asking him, who now took great pride in his abilities, to join the emergency response team that was formed with a bunch of non-combatants? That was no different from cursing him directly to his face.

Han-Yeol would have cussed Lee Chung-Hee and Kim Hee-Ae to their faces if he hadn’t become mature after having worked as a Porter.

“T-That is not it… Y-You can get t-tax benefits if you join this team, and you will have the freedom to do other things as well. May you kindly think about it one more time?” Lee Chung-Hee said, trying his best to appease and convince Han-Yeol.

Ironically, Lee Chung-Hee did not really want to try and convince Han-Yeol. A person could try and convince someone if the offer somewhat made sense to a certain level, but his current proposal was no different from asking a lion to put on sheep’s clothing. He could not help but feel frustrated from having to force himself to convince Han-Yeol to consider the offer.

Bam!

Han-Yeol slammed the table one more time and said, “I will repeat myself. I have no intention of joining whatever that...