“Odin? I don’t see anyone behind you.” Joo Pan-Seok smirked.

Seong-Il narrowed his eyes. “I’m telling you because of the old friendship that I have with people that you brought here. I’m not doing this for you or the people above you. Take my advice. Go back to the village now before Odin figures it out.”

Seong-Il quickly spotted Ja-Seong among the people in the Shield Squad. He was the young boy who had saved his life and was around the same age as Ki-Cheol. It was obvious that the teen had joined the crowd without knowing what was going on.

“It’s not too late now,” Seong-Il said.

“We have no intention of fighting Odin.”

Seong-Il snapped, “Oh, then are you trying to fight me? It won’t be fun if you touch me.”

Joo Pan-Seok shrugged. “I told you things will be fine if we sort things out well with Odin. So you just stay calm, and we will let you go after.”

Seong-Il snarled, “Did you go senile already? Fuck you. I’m going to take out your eyeballs and soak them in ink. Stop looking at my breastplate with your disgusting eyes.”

“I think we are done talking here, Seong-Il. Why don’t you take that off since that’s your only item? I don’t want to see you getting hurt either. We used to be friends, right?”

Seong-Il rolled his eyes. “Don’t make me kill innocent people. Do you not know how Odin is? Do you think he will feel guilty for killing all of you? You really think so?”

Pan-Seok smiled. “Haha...