In fact, the monster and Stage of Advent were more realistic. It was hard to even meet a Korean gangster in real life, but what about Yakuza? Moreover, this guy was a part of one of the three major Yakuza groups in Japan called Inagawa-kai, and he was a key executive. Seong-Il remembered the Yakuza-style tattoo covering Takeru’s entire body and his awkward Korean pronunciation. It had to be the truth. Therefore, he couldn’t stop thinking about the warning Takeru had uttered out of spite before his death that there would be a bloody punishment after they got out of the stage.

“Fields have eyes, and woods have ears. They will somehow find out about it since so many people witnessed this happen. Fuck. He is still annoying the living even after going to hell,” Seong-Il complained with a rigid face as he imagined Yakuza members entering Korea and constantly chasing after his family. He opened his mouth again when Seon-Hu smirked.

“It’s not funny. He said he was a Yakuza. I have only heard of such things from movies. Ugh, why did he even come here and make a mess?”

The younger man casually remarked, “Join our association.”

“The World Awakened Association?” Seong-Il asked.

Seon-Hu nodded....