The yakuza Woo Yeon-Hee had shoved into the dungeon now numbered over one hundred as the dead Suzuki sisters’ influence over them still remained. When I arrived, there were gangsters wandering around at the entrance of the mountain. They were chasing the whereabouts of their fellow members, not knowing the exact location where they had consecutively gone missing.

I ignored them and arrived at the dungeon, and the ground was stained with blood. Woo Yeon-Hee was sitting in the tent’s folding chair and got up. She couldn’t think of anyone else but me who could approach her at this speed, so she was smiling.

“Did everything go well?” she asked.

“Yup. There are some guys coming up this way,” I replied.

“I feel like the dungeon will be discovered by the public at this rate.”

Gangs didn’t matter, but if the police started moving, it was highly likely that they would find the dungeon. While the pre-Awakened were conquering the dungeon, it was necessary to absolutely block the access of others. That was why I had flown in.

“I’ll deal with it,” I said while gazing down the mountain where the gangs were roaming around.

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