The Return of the Disaster-Class Hero

Chapter 17: I Came For What's Mine

A large tract of land lay in front of him. Lee Gun had rushed here because he had thought there was a possibility of the twelve Zodiacs wising up to his plan, and he didn't want their combined might converging on him.

'This place is ignorantly large.' He couldn't help but laugh in derision. He felt like he were looking at a children's grand park in Seoul, where one could easily get lost. The fact that this place was called a holy ground was laughable.

'Holy ground, my ass.' Even in the past, gods were worshipped in churches. Now, those places were called temples, and the regular disciples defended these locations. Of course, Lee Gun didn't care where the gods set up shop. 'Bastards! I warned them not to come here.'

If they had entered Korea to protect it, he might have been more understanding. If their motives had been pure, he might have thanked them. However, they had removed his protection items, which had been doing their jobs. Moreover, they claimed swaths of land as holy grounds. Their intentions were obvious.

'As the holy grounds expand, it seems the god's power and influence also increase.'

That wasn't all. When Lee Gun's gaze fell on the fancy Sheep statue, hatred surged in his heart. The statue was made out of gold, and gems were unnecessarily embedded all over the sculpture. There wasn't an ounce of artistic taste to it. Lee Gun kicked the sculpture, sending the head of the Sheep flying.

'I placed an item I created in this place.'

The item was a protection-type item that chased away monsters. It was much more effective than prayers to the gods. However, his item had been removed in a ham-fisted manner, and that turned this place into an environment where monsters thrived.

'I'm sure someone else pulled it out.' He had no idea if the person had unintentionally extracted it or just done a sloppy job. Lee Gun let out a cold laugh. One thing was for sure. The Sheep Saint hadn't pulled it out. 'He doesn't have the ability to do it.'

However, that wasn't important right now. 'Where the hell did he hide it?

He couldn't access his last Advance Skill because needed a manufacturing-type holy item to use it. Of course, the item he had kept here might not be a manufacture-type holy item. However, an opportunity had presented itself to Lee Gun at an opportune time.

Lee Gun's eyes flashed as he looked in a certain direction. It was a tourist spot with a lot of civilians.

"Dad? Does this place really have Red Eye! The monster that the twelve Zodiacs killed?"

"Yes. You can see Lee Gun's weapon too."

"Really? I want to see Lee Gun's weapon!"

"What? I thought you wanted to see the Sheep's Golden Throne?"

"Nope! I don't want to see something owned by that fat ajussi. Lee Gun's weapon is cooler!"

Lee Gun had arrived at the Sheep Saint's museum. This place was a famous tourist spot. Yang Wei had set up numerous museums near temples, and they were quite large. Of course, since he was the Saint under the god of wealth, he naturally wanted to gather and display items, but...

'Who gave him permission to use my babies as a means to make money?' Lee Gun's eyes burned with anger as he quickly walked toward the museum's entrance. His priority was to find his item. He had become a legend because of his high battle capabilities. However, he was a Maker. In truth, he could remake his tools and weapons, but...

'Also, legendary rank items aren't easily made.'

Moreover, Lee Gun liked manufacturing tools he was accustomed to. He felt very uncomfortable without them. Above all else, he was possessive of the items he made. That wasn't the only reason he was here. 'If this place has a manufacturing-type holy item, I can unlock my skill.'