Creak.0

The door swung open, and two men entered, flanked by security guards. Logan’s gaze instinctively swept over the pair.0

Logan recognized one of them as a former Korean Hunter of Baekhwa Gate Guild, Ko Cheong-Cheon. In fact, he knew that man very well. 0

How could he not, having played a pivotal role in the man's move to the United States? Like many presidents before him, Logan  would use any means necessary to bolster his nation’s strength.0

Then, Logan turned to the other man, who was said to be a South Korean Hunter.0

Is that Kim Do-Joon?0

His face was familiar—after all, his exploits, from the Giant Woodland Incident to the Shanghai Crisis, were legendary. Logan couldn’t help but think about one thing.0

Could I bring him to America as well?0

That insatiable hunger for talent flickered within him. In his era, the United States didn’t only train its own elite Hunters, but also aggressively recruited from other nations. Countless policies and resources were dedicated to this cause, making America the most attractive destination for dissatisfied Hunters. 0

However, he quickly shook his head. Now was not the time for such offers.0

“Take a seat,” Logan gestured to the chairs, his tone brisk. 0

He was accompanied...0