Sunggoo was watching from the roof of a nearby building.

“Freaking awesome.”

Woojin had penned in the Naga and launched himself right into the middle. Then he’d used a shockwave to simultaneously create room for himself and as a vector for his poison cloud. 

Then, all he had to do was wait for the poison to finish the job. 

Woojin had reaped lives like snatching candy from babes. When the last Naga died choking on its blood, the Bone Wall crumbled. The poison had no effect on Woojin as he took a deep breath in. As if it was being sucked back in, the green cloud permeating the battlefield rushed into Woojin’s body. It took only a few seconds for the poisonous gas to disappear.

“In-insane.” Sunggoo muttered. 

He was insanely strong. Were A Rank Awakened supposed to be this strong? What exactly did Woojin used to do? Why did he hide this monstrous strength and act as an F Rank Awakened?

Sunggoo felt like Woojin had come from another world. And yet, somehow, Sunggoo had formed a connection with such a person. A trill of fear and surprise slipped through his veins.

“Hey Sunggoo.”

“Yes, boss.”

Sunggoo quickly jumped down as Woojin walked out of the field of corpses.

“Collect all the loot.”

“Yes, boss.”

Woojin had already used his marking magic to tag valuable items.

“Uh? There aren’t any Bloodstones, boss?”

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