“So Lee Sun-Ho did get wounded and is searching for the elixir,” murmured Gi-Gyu. It was huge and shocking news; if it got out, the entire world would be shaken, not just Korea. 

Confused, Gi-Gyu asked Go Hyung-Chul, “If this is true, why didn’t you sell this information to the media? You could’ve made a fortune.” Gi-Gyu didn’t know how much Go Hyung-Chul made so far as a paparazzo, but he suspected this could bring him the most money he had ever made. 

Go Hyung-Chul snorted and replied, “You’re an idiot. Lee Sun-Ho is the pillar of our nation. Even the association can’t oppose him, let alone his Angela Guild, which proves my point. So think about it. If the world finds out that Lee Sun-Ho is no more, do you think the other countries will leave Korea alone? I’m not sure if they would invade Korea, but there is no doubt they will try to influence our country. I can’t let something like that happen.”

Gi-Gyu didn’t answer him. It was scary to think that one person had so much power over this country. He thought, ‘Korea has many high rankers and rankers, but our numbers can’t compare to China or Japan.’

While the other countries housed numerous powerful players, Korea only had Asura, whose identity was a secret; Lucifer, who wasn't interested in politics; and a few others. Oh Tae-Gu, aka Asura,...