‘So what are you going to do, you pig?’

His thoughts are praiseworthy, but Park Deok-Gu wouldn’t be able to get anything done. I felt kind of bad for saying this, but even if he suddenly awakened, there was a high chance that the situation would remain unchanging.

If he were Legendary, he would be between mid and low Legendary, so there was no way he could fight a Semi-Mythic monster. He was capable of being a special meat shield, but I was extremely familiar with his limits.

I knew too well he wouldn’t be able to do anything beyond being a meatshield.

‘Stay out of it, Deok-Gu. That’s the answer to situations like this.’

It wasn’t just Park Deok-Gu. Right now, fighting Donovan’s army would be too much for everyone in the 17th base. If he were the only Semi-Mythic rank demon, then Cha Hee-Ra and a few others could stop him, but there were quite a few high-ranked hard-liner demons with him.

I sent a few soft-liners to Donovan’s army just in case, but I felt like those few soft-liners wouldn’t be enough. Right now, the best thing to do was to abandon the 17th base and retreat to reorganize the troops.

However, the problem was that the people in the 17th base looked like they didn’t want to retreat. The base had already received news that Donovan of the Four Heavenly Kings was going to attack them, so they...