Jeong In-Chang felt something instinctively. Whether it was the running ogres or the ogre with the unusual red eyes, he knew he needed to avoid them.

There was something different.

He shouted, “You look just like that bastard!”

Almost like Heracles.

He thought that it must not have been a coincidence that the former ogres that had been gathered together looked like Heracles to him. It was because of that bastard, the red-eyed ogre. The energy and aura he exuded were so similar to Heracles’ that he had mistaken them for him. Jeong In-Chang gave up on finishing the blow and turned around and threw himself to the side. Although he had to move on short notice, Jeong In-Chang’s physical stats were outstanding.

Thud, thud, thud!

He succeeded in dodging, and the ogres stampeded by where he had just been.

“Whew…”

He exhaled in relief.

“Roaar!!!!”

However, it wasn’t over yet. The ogres turned again, their eyes boring into Jeong In-Chang. The red-eyed ogre shouted loudly as if he had been infuriated by Jeong In-Chang’s actions.

“What… what in the world?” he sputtered.

Something unbelievable was occurring right before him.

Rip.

“Roar!!!!!”

The red-eyed ogre was tearing apart the ogres that were next to it. It seemed to be in a similar state to Heracles when he had been eroded by madness....