At this time, Lee Gun had swept through the banquet hall of the cruise ship. Various sounds mixed in with groans emanated from the ship.

“Shit! What the hell—”

“What the hell happened—”

It was pandemonium. Blood and expensive food were mixed and scattered across the floor. An unrecognizable but fancy table stuck out from the ceiling. Of course, the rosewood table wasn’t the only thing stuck on the ceiling.

“Koo-ooh…!”

Gods were slumped on the ground, the walls, and the ceiling. The gods, who had barely survived, were in a state of turmoil.

“Did that bastard from before do this?”

“Yes…!”

That god’s identity was unknown. For some strange reason, he didn’t use his Divine Status, a god’s base ability. Basically, he didn’t use his Achievement. It was as if he didn’t know how to use it. However, that wasn’t the problem.

“Elder!!”

“Are you ok, elder?”

When communication went dead, Constructs and fellow Zodiacs came looking for the gods that had suffered from the mishap inside the banquet hall. The newcomers to the scene were shocked at the sight of the bloodied gods. 

Moreover, that crazy bastard had put important figures in the Divine world through the wall. These gods looked like old men.

“Ahhh— Elder of the Kunlun!”

“The Lion of Valhalla is…!!”

As if to make matters...