Lee Gun laughed as he saw the coin shine inside his pocket.
[Missionary (Special) is in progress]
[Completion Rate: 80%]
He had prepared these coins for his second trial.
'Since Taeksoo would have objected to it, I kept it a secret.' This change meant the situation over there was going smoothly.
'So I just have to take care of business here.' Lee Gun's eyes flashed.
When Pelio made eye contact with Lee Gun, the prince trembled. In truth, he had been looking down on Lee Gun. It was to be expected.
He had met Lee Gun before, over twenty years ago
Lee Gun had come to Belgium after receiving a contract from the Belgium government.
"Why are you looking at me? I thought this place was famous for its chocolate? Do you want to get hit with the chocolate?"
At the time, Lee Gun had been twenty-six years old. He had been wearing a mask to hide his hideous face, and he had no hair.
Of course, Pelio thought Lee Gun was a weirdo, but he didn't feel any fear toward him. Why?
At a basic level, the prince felt Lee Gun was fighting for humanity. Lee Gun wasn't someone to do things at a loss, but when it came to saving people, he didn't quibble with profit and loss. That was why his body was in such a terrible state.
In fact, Lee Gun had gone searching for a squad left behind in a monster's cave. He had done it despite knowing there would be no reward. Everyone thought he had lost his mind.
Regarding how Lee Gun had treated him, Pelio just assumed Lee Gun had a screw a bit loose.
However, he now realized that wasn't the case. Back then, Lee Gun didn't think he was an enemy. It was that simple.
However, this realization came to the prince only when Lee Gun truly regarded him as an enemy.
"Hey. Someone can control that monster?"
Pelio was having a hard time breathing when he heard Lee Gun's cold laughter. Did he always look at his enemies like that?
Pelio felt his knees wobble, but he told himself that he had no reason to be afraid. "Lee Gun! You are merely on the Saint rank, so don't look down on them!"
After his shout, light erupted from the floor.
[Equivalent Exchange—Tunnel Formation]
When he paid the price, a round formation appeared. A round summoning circle appeared, and black flames erupted. Soon, a hand emerged out of the summoning circle.
Kwahng!
The hand was larger than a person.
This made Hugo raise his guard. "Shit! He's summoning pets!"
It wasn't just one or two. Several hundred unknown hands emerged out of the circle.
Boom!! Boom! Boom!
They were unknown beings, but Hugo's intuition was telling him something. 'Shit! We have to end them before they can fully emerge from that place!'
Even in their surprise, Hugo and Goat pulled back on their bows.
Tahng! Tahng!
Hugo wasn't called the strongest long-ranged Saint without reason; all his arrows hit their marks. Like lasers, they shot through the hands.
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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...
