Booooom!0

The whole building shook when the next bomb exploded a little closer. In response, the Pantheon priests unleashed their auras and created a barrier. The Inquisitor, Kim Gong-Ja, and Ja Su-Jeong stood up with some difficulty after stumbling from the explosion.0

Even though the guild was under a terror attack, the Inquisitor was cheerful. 0

“American products are definitely high quality! It appears it was worth spending so much money on the building’s structure. It’s sturdy enough to withstand the destruction!”0

Ja Su-Jeong brushed the dust off her face. She was calm, like she always was. “Thank you, Mr. Inquisitor. But this isn’t the end. The organization that is performing these terror attacks is made up of about five million people. An endless number of explosions may follow afterward.”0

“I see! Five million! How many of them are actual believers, and how many can actually take action? Hahaha. Faith is abstract, but death isn’t.”0

“Again, even if only one in a thousand, or even one in ten thousand takes action, that’s five hundred people, so five hundred explosions.”0

The man in charge of the Tower’s religion adjusted his hat. “Yes, and five hundred is a number we can handle. It would have been nice if we could have identified and prevented the potential terror attack in advance, but it’s already too late. I’ll take responsibility for my mistakes and clean up!”0

Ja Su-Jeong hesitated for a moment, which...0