The president of the bank sprinted through the city at breakneck speed, his breath coming in ragged gasps as the world blurred past him. His destination was clear—his bank, where Suho had reportedly appeared.0

His legs, unnaturally taut with strength beyond that of any ordinary human, propelled him forward in massive leaps, each step leaving craters in the ground.0

Every resident of this city was awakened, and the president was no exception. He was a B-rank villain. He hadn’t pushed himself to run like this since a certain moment long in the past. The moment he’d heard Suho had appeared at the bank, however, his hair stood on end just as it had then.0

I have to stop him at all costs!0

Panic clawed at his chest. He could only hope that his employees were handling the situation with composure and caution, but he was filled with worry. There had never been any training or protocol for this kind of situation, so leaving it entirely to his employees’ discretion felt like tempting fate.0

Should we just attack him together and kill him, rules be damned?0

Murderous intent surged within him, and a crimson energy pulsed along the veins protruding from his skin and spread across his body.0

In the end, he was a villain just like everyone else in...0