Chapter 10: Some strange bastard appeared (3)

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"Ah! Let me get this straight. You met this guy near the Devil's Tower today?" The owner of the house aggressively tapped his finger.

The young man who had met Lee Gun monitored the mood of his friend. His friend was a high-rank disciple from Korea's first rank Gemini temple, the same temple the rich kid Lee Gun beat up belonged to. Moreover, this friend was also a huge fan of Lee Gun, but he wasn't in a very good mood right now.

Why?

It was all thanks to the man who was eating fried chicken in a carefree manner.

"You're saying that this man killed mutated monsters by himself? The type of monsters that only a lot of high-rank disciples can deal with?"

"Y-yes," the young man replied to his friend.

His friend continued to ask, "Moreover, he took care of a high-rank disciple who was smoking a cigarette while walking on the street?"

"... Yes."

"Then, as if to make things worse, he came to my house and destroyed all the holy items here? Is that what you are saying?" Chun Sungjae again asked his friend. He expressed his anger as he pointed toward the pile of holy items that Lee Gun had destroyed. Moreover, those were regular holy items. "Hey! Do you know what those are? Those are the precious items Lee Gun-nim used twenty years ago."

"They are poor replicas." Lee Gun interrupted him.

"What?" Chun Sungjae looked at Lee Gun in surprise. What did you just say?"

"I'm just saying it's 'Made in China.'" Lee Gun said in an annoyed voice as he picked at his ear. Moreover, since Chun Sungjae wasn't eating his chicken, Lee Gun took it.

Lee Gun's words shocked Chun Sungjae so much that this young man almost got a headache. He was already taken aback when a stranger was lying around in his home, but now this stranger was saying his items were fake? He asked, "Do you know how much I had to pay for—"

"Yes. You were swindled. Congratulations!" Lee Gun again cut him off.

"Hey!" Chun Sungjae was already in a bad mood because someone had humiliated a rich kid in his temple. Of course, he was more upset by the fact that they had lost a rare S-rank holy item. He wasn't really upset about a fellow temple member being beaten up.

'Those idiots besmirch Lee Gun-nim's name!' However, there was no evidence to refute them, and Lee Gun-nim wasn't present to dispute that claim. In the end, Chun Sungjae had to overlook that fact. As for the parasite that had currently infested his house, it was a different matter.

'He took care of the mutated monsters?' Moreover, this man had crushed a disciple under the protection of protective holy items with just one finger? Chun Sungjae thought that his low-rank friend had easily been duped. Unlike him, Chun Sungjae was a high-ranked disciple. He couldn't let go of the subject.

Everything his friend said was out of the realm of possibility. 'This guy is a swindler.' Therefore, he continued to ask Lee Gun, "Which temple are you affiliated with?"

"I don't have anything like that!"

"Then which god christened you? Which god awakened you?"

"Why would I be christened by those bastards?" Lee Gun expressed his annoyance.

"Then what is your awakened class?" Chun Sungjae asked with a puzzled expression.

"Awakened class?"

"Yes, if you truly got rid of the calamity earlier tonight, you should at the very least be a battle-type tanker or a melee class."

"I'm not sure. If I have to put a label on it, I'm a maker?" Lee Gun had never thought of himself that way.

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