“Lee Gun!!!”

It was a familiar voice, the Leo Saint’s voice.

Lee Gun turned his head and saw Stevens, who was in a rough state. The Leo Saint’s awesome-looking armor lay in tatters; only pieces of it were left. His ripped clothes were stained with blood. One could tell with just a glance that he had gone through a lot.

Of course, the Leo Saint was a built man with a lot of muscles. He outwardly looked fine, but Lee Gun could see through that facade.

[You have activated ‘Gaze of a God’!]

Lee Gun could easily see that even without the skill too. The Leo Saint had several broken bones and his internal organs were damaged as well. Stevens’s breathing and movement told it all to Lee Gun, who had become observant in his time within the tower.

Still, Leo Saint was the Leo Saint. He had probably suffered this great damage when Lee Gun had kicked him off Drachma.

‘He has always been able to take a punch.’

In some ways, it was amazing. Lee Gun really had been trying to kill Stevens; he had dropped him from 16,000 feet in the air.

‘A Saint isn’t someone to be ignored.’

Lee Gun didn’t know who was in charge of recruiting the Leo temple’s disciples, but Stevens had gathered a lot of competent ones. Twenty years ago, the Leo Saint would have died from that fall.

As Lee Gun thought about this, the Leo Saint strode toward him. “This is great! Lee Gun, I wanted you...