“Has he really gone insane?” Heracles said, letting out a flustered breath as if he was dumbfounded.0

“That crazy bastard…!”2

It seemed that he was still upset by their meeting with Yashin earlier.0

“I mean, if he doesn’t want to help, that’s one thing…but to treat us like Underdog’s lackeys?”[1]0

“Was that really the problem?”0

Odysseus rubbed at his temples as he looked over at Heracles. The party was residing at a lodging provided by Yashin, a shabby hotel on the outskirts of Tokyo.0

“The Japanese Hunter who had guided us here, just what did he say? You can’t come out without permission? That bastard, I’m going to tear open his face.”0

Odysseus pointed out, “I mean, it’s not like he said anything wrong. Japan doesn’t need our help, nor does it intend to help us. We’re uninvited guests here.”0

“Odysseus, whose side are you on?”0

What do you mean, sides? I’m just telling the truth.”0

Odysseus wasn’t wrong. However, there was still the other issue.0

“Yashin had the power of a Ruler,” Lee Jun-Kyeong commented.0

“Right? So then he’s an enemy,” Heracles said in response.0

“But calling him an enemy just because he has the power of a ruler is…”0

Odysseus stumbled over his words as he looked cautiously over at Lee Jun-Kyeong. Yashin had the power of a Ruler. Heracles...0