“Hyung-nim!”

The cries of the members, including Jang Duchil, rang through the abandoned factory. Their eyes were wide with disbelief. Jang Duchil tried to wake up the fallen Park Hwan, but it was useless. Park Hwan had already fainted.

“This son of a bitch...!” Jang Duchil pulled out a folding dagger and pressed the button, revealing a shining blade. He aimed the blade at Choi Chuntaek. “You are dead. Fuck!” 

The angry Jang Duchil rushed forward. Choi Chuntaek’s eyes shone and the hem of his clothes fluttered once again. It was from left to right— avoided the range of the dagger without retreating. He looked like a bird dancing gracefully and all the members of the Fire Bears could only stare. Just as he did against Park Hwan, Choi Chuntaek found Jang Duchil’s gap and blew him away with a back kick.

“Keuok!”

The dagger that fell to the ground made a loud noise and Choi Chuntaek gently picked it up. Just then, the Fire Bears became aware of the crisis. They reached into a pile next to them and brought out wooden sticks. Choi Chuntaek was...