The eastern part of the US…

“You guys are too weak.”

A tall man using crude English dusted off his hand within the Leo temple’s training facility. Two hundred Leo disciples lay unconscious around the man…

Two hundred?!

Stevens was surprised when he came upon this scene. It had been well past assembly time, and his subordinates hadn’t shown up. So he had come here to punish them and personally put them through drills.

However, he found all his subordinates beaten to a pulp by a single person! “What the hell is going on….”

The tall man turned around when he heard Stevens’s voice. “Ah. You are Cargo’s steward?”

“S-Steward?”

It was a young man with black hair and bronze skin. The tall man walked toward Stevens like a model.

The man’s handsome face was revealed when he took off his sunglasses. He had sharp elongated golden eyes and a booming laugh, looking striking.

“Cargo has a fussy personality. The fact that you were able to stick it out with him proves that you’re useful as a steward.”

Stevens had never seen this man before, but deducing the man’s identity wasn’t too hard. “Great Spirit Shiva-nim…?”

“Just call me Caram.”

“Hailey’s father?”

“Ha. That’s good too.”

“Father-in-law?”

“You want to die? No, you can just die!”

“Ahhhk! Joke! It was a joke!” Stevens was frightened as Caram tried to kill him using a knife hand strike. He ran away.

Stevens wanted to test how much of a fool Caram was for his daughter. He never knew it was this bad!

‘I heard he was a fool for his daughter, so he was dodging anyone who had anything to do with Lee Gun.’

Moreover, he was incredibly strong! Shiva was a fighting-type god like Lee...