The car suddenly roared to a halt.

“You’re really going to do this to your benefactor?” Choi Yeonseung asked with a frown.

“N-No. What... What is going on?”

Richard looked away in surprise.

“There’s a madman in front of us...”

‘An assassination?’’ Choi Yeonseung thought so at first. The evil god constellations noticed him...

‘No. This doesn’t make sense. Why would they have used this method if they knew?’

No idiot would send a household member to deal with a constellation.

-Master. Should I take care of this?

-No. Let’s see who it is.

Choi Yeonseung opened the door and went outside. Some crazy guy had parked a sports car horizontally and blocked the way. No matter how deserted the road, this didn’t make sense.

‘As expected of America. The level of the crazy people is amazing.’

The door of the Lamborghini opened, and an Asian hunter with blond-dyed hair came out. He looked to be in his early 40s, and his tanned skin gave off a healthy energy.

‘Where have I seen him before...?’

Choi Yeonseung was surprised by how familiar the person seemed. He wandered through the Abyss for the past thirty years, so why did the man still look so familiar?

“D-D-Dragon Hwang...?” Richard Parked exclaimed in shock, seemingly...