Was their manager going to be killed like this?0

The Shooting Club members realized the seriousness of the situation and raised their bows and guns.0

Loren was the actual threat, so they focused on him. They were determined to defeat him, heedless of the fact that he was a National Treasure candidate from another country.0

However, all the club members suddenly stiffened when they heard what the other boy had said. 0

“What did that bastard just say?”0

They stared, stunned, at the boy standing in front of their unconscious manager.0

Kang Jae-Hyeok.0

A handful of students recognized him, which made his words seem even more absurd. Kang Jae-Hyeok was a first-year student who was only level 10 during his re-examination.0

He wasn’t the manager of another major club. He wasn’t qualified to declare arrogantly that he would dominate the Shooting Club.0

In the first place, he wasn’t in a position to be involved in this fight.0

“Is that guy crazy?”0

“Ignore him. Focus on the necromancer.” 0

The members of the Shooting Club decided to ignore Jae-Hyeok and went on the offensive.0

Those perched in the audience- and broadcaster seats rained down arrows and bullets, while those on the first floor scattered among the shooting lanes.0

The joint attack crashed into Loren like a wave. No matter...0