“Haha, you little rookie.”
The 2nd Platoon Leader, whose forehead veins were bulging, was contemplating how to deal with this little punk.
What if he accidentally killed him?
With the sole determination to suppress his anger and prevent a murder, Siwoo replied with a wide grin.
“Come at me. I’ll make sure you don’t die.”
“You little punkโ!!”
The guards who were with the 2nd Platoon Leader all rushed forward like bullets.
Their movements were relentless, fueled by the anger that had built up from seeing their superior being ignored.
Siwoo cracked his neck.
It felt good. This was the first time he had felt such a real battle in a long time.
It had been a whole 100 years since he had fought a real ‘human’.
He idled the mana running through his body.
His muscles and mana channels moved like a running motor.
It was a completely different feeling from when he fought monsters.
Not bad.
He stomped his foot.
The attacks of those who had rushed in to attack Siwoo missed.
Some of them lost their balance and fell to the floor.
The 2nd Platoon Leader quickly tapped the marble floor with his feet to reduce his speed.
“Kugh!!”
‘๐ ๐ฃ๐๐ซ๐๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ช๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ช๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐๐ก๐ฉ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐๐ก๐ก๐จ!’
The guards judged that the skill of the guy who had suddenly disappeared was stealth.
Otherwise, there was no way a guy who had just gone through the Tutorial could have fooled the eyes of a seasoned Hunter.
‘๐ฟ๐๐ข๐ฃ ๐๐ฉ, ๐ฌ๐๐ฎ ๐๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฃ๐ค ๐จ๐๐ค๐ช๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ช๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ฉ๐ค๐๐๐ฎ ๐ค๐ ๐๐ก๐ก ๐๐๐ฎ๐จ!’
As he was thinking that, suddenly, a loud thud echoed through the space.
The body of his colleague next to him crumpled like a sheet of paper and flew far away, crashing into the ground.
Before he could even react, another colleague, and then another.
The marble floor and walls shattered as their bodies were crumpled and dumped there.
“Crazy. . . Does a stealth skill Hunter have this much power?”
The 2nd Platoon Leader exclaimed in a voice full of shock.
This was impossible.
“When did I say it was a stealth skill?”
In an instant, Siwoo’s figure appeared in front of him.
His lips were slightly curled up, as if he was slightly amused.
“If it’s not stealth, then how come you disappearedโ!”
“Just because I move fast.”
Siwoo’s body disappeared and then reappeared behind the 2nd Platoon Leader.
It had happened in less than a second.
‘๐-๐๐๐๐จ ๐๐ช๐ฎ. . . ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ก ๐๐จ ๐๐? ๐๐ค ๐ผ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐ช๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐๐ค ๐๐ช๐จ๐ฉ ๐ผ๐ฌ๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ช๐ก๐ ๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ.’
He took a step back and stared at Siwoo with fearful eyes.
His cocky attitude from before was nowhere to be seen.
“By the way, you deserve a punishment too.”
“W-What do you mean. . . . .”
“I mean I’m going to smack you like I did your colleagues.”
“Sm. . . surely you don’t mean a smack??”
Siwoo flicked his middle finger and slapped his forehead in an instant.
A crisp sound rang out.
Paaak!
โThud
Siwoo watched as he flew backwards and crashed into the back wall, then glanced around at the mess he had made and muttered to himself as if it were someone else’s business.
“Even a smack makes him bleed. Itโs so bad.โ
And then he disappeared.
๐ท๐ท๐ท๐ท๐ท๐ท
Min Si-joon and Yoon Seung-gyu rushed over as soon as they received the call.
However, the exit, which had resembled a luxurious hotel, was already a mess.
“What the hell happened here?!”
Yoon Seung-gyu called for the person in charge.
However, Kim Chul-won, the person in charge, was also unconscious in a corner after being smacked, and none of the guards were unharmed.
“Are you saying that this situation was caused by someone who just came out of the tower?”
Yoon Seung-gyu did not answer Min Si-joon’s question.
He had never heard of such a report either.
“E-Excuse me. . . . .”
It was then.
Someone called out to them cautiously.
“Who are you?”
Min Si-joon asked warily.
“Ah, I’m one of the people who came out of the tower this time. My party made this mess. . . . .”
“Your party did this? Who are you! Where’s the person responsible?”
“We are a party, but I don’t know him that well. . . . .”
“Chief! I’ve secured the CCTV footage.”
Min Si-joon checked the screen of the cell phone that Yoon Seung-gyu handed him.
There was only one person on the other side.
And on this side, there were more than five people.
However, the duel of 5:1 was not even enough to compare to the fight between a gorilla and five ants.
Overwhelming strength.
In the midst of it all, Min Si-joon could see it.
The figure of a man walking out of the building at a leisurely pace.
His leisurely and arrogant gestures.
He resembled someone he had missed so much it was maddening.
Min Si-joon, without realizing it, reached out to his face on the screen and muttered.
“Older brother. . . Siwoo. . . . . . .?”