"You idiots! You guys can't even kill an octopus?"
Sergeyevich was surprised to hear the voice. The voice wasn't far away, yet he couldn't see anyone. 'Am I hearing things?'
Then, Sergeyevich's underling urged him to act. "Saint-nim! Please hurry! The disciples of the Leo temple are losing."
Sergeyevich grabbed his remote control. The Goat Saint was about to activate the holy item he had installed near the ocean. As he reached toward the button...
"Look at this."
"!"
The switch was destroyed, and he heard a menacing voice.
Pah-gahk!
"...!" The Goat Saint didn't even have the time to be surprised as something headed for his chin.
Shweek!
It was a hand that could rip through a boulder.
"...!" The surprised Goat Saint dodged, but he soon heard the sharp laughter of his opponent. The trajectory of the fist had changed.
Bbah-gahk!
The Goat Saint's vision shook. His chin had taken a hit in the end. "Koohk!"
"Saint-nim!"
The Goat Saint quickly tried to create distance. His head had been rocked, but thankfully, it was a glancing blow. Although Sergeyevich was the Maker Saint and a Maker, he was talented enough to go toe to toe with Lee Gun. However, the power behind the punch gave him goosebumps.
Sergeyevich glared at his opponent.
A tall man wearing a black hat stood there. "I was wondering where you were calling from. You were here?"
The Goat Saint's eyebrows drew down in a fierce manner when he saw that sharp smile. 'I wasn't mistaken.' The man's face looked different, but that insolent way of speaking was the same. Unlike his young face, the man in front of him had a very adult-like voice.
"Can it be? Are you Lee Gun?" The Goat Saint was sure of this. It was the voice he had heard through the phone earlier.
His subordinate was surprised. For some reason, the Goat Saint looked taken aback. Of course, this had nothing to do with his ability.
"This makes no sense. You are more handsome in person."
"!"
Yes, after Lee Gun had appeared on TV, the Goat Saint had gathered all his photos that had appeared on the internet. However, Lee Gun looked very different from the videos. The cameras hadn't been able to capture the real thing.
"Wow! I can't believe he looks so much worse on the screen... Kuh-huhk!"
Kwahng!
After sending the underling flying, Lee Gun approached the Goat Saint while cracking his knuckles. "I planned on going to the Virgo Saint, but I decided to come to you first. Repeat after me! Say thank you."
"Wait a moment. Please wait a moment."
Lee Gun let out a bright smile in acknowledgment. "Bet! I'll stab you once for each second I wait."
"...!"
Lee Gun strode forward. His slime changed into a large hammer, resembling the weapon he had used in the past.
[Hammer That Grants Achievements] That hammer was famous for being one of Lee Gun's eight great holy items.
Of course, Lee Gun's identity as a Maker wasn't common knowledge. As for his hammer, everyone thought that it was a buff-type weapon, not a smelting hammer.
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The Return of the Disaster-Class Hero
ActionThe dead cannot speak. It means the living can create any story they want. Inheritance, honor and wealth can be taken away by lies. However, what happens when a person, who was presumed to be dead, returns alive? DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT MY STORY!! T...