The kicked player flew off like a kite with its string cut, smashing table and a couple of chairs as he landed. His groan echoed through the entire inn.

"Idiots! We’re dealing with one goddamn player who’s fresh out of the Tutorial!" A man shouted at the players across the hallway. Yeon-woo flung himself at him.

"What the fuck? S-stop him!" The player flinched as his face turned pale, and the others stood in front of him to protect him.

Puck! Puck! However, Yeon-woo easily knocked the players blocking his path aside, approached the man who had shouted and gripped his neck.

"Urk!" Before the man could say anything more, Yeon-woo tightened his grip. Crunch! He broke the man’s neck. His head rolled forward powerlessly, his tongue lolling out of his mouth.

"No! Not Sai!"

"H-how the hell?”

Yeon-woo threw the corpse aside roughly and concentrated on a faint sound he had been hearing. 'Where is it? Up or Down?' Soon after, Yeon-woo could hear a soft clinking. It was the sound of traps, and he managed to discover a person hurrying through a space beyond the trap. He was trying to escape through a secret passage. 'That’s not going...