“They’re taking too long,” a soldier said.

“Keep waiting on standby!” Kwak Cheol-Ho commanded through clenched teeth. His palms were drenched in sweat.

‘Is this what the God of Blackfield is aiming for?’

Anxiety and nervousness were apparent on the soldiers’ faces. It was as if they were in a real fight.

Kwak Cheol-Ho glared at the entrance path. At that moment…

Bang! Bang!

“Agh!”

The two gunshots were immediately followed by shouts.

Kwak Cheol-Ho’s head instinctively whipped around. Which bastard had actually shot live ammo?

Seeing the soldiers' surprised faces, Kwak Cheol-Ho gritted his teeth further.

***

“It sounds like it has started!” Suh Sang-Hyun whispered frantically to Kim Tae-Jin, who had turned around from his leaning position against the wall so he could scan his surroundings.

At that moment…

Bang! Bang!

Holes were bored on the wall of the rooftop he was resting on.

Kim Tae-Jin urgently got down on the ground.

“Argh! This is driving me insane!” Suh Sang-Hyun agitatedly complained, speaking the words in Kim...