A BBQ restaurant near the dome.

“Damn it!” Lee Gun unconsciously cursed. He looked at the grill, which lay ruthlessly destroyed. “Shit! It still had some meat left.”

As he had been starving, Lee Gun had come to a BBQ restaurant in Belgium before leaving for his destination. He started eating immediately after he entered the restaurant, wolfing seventy servings.

Normally, he would be full after thirty minutes of eating, but for some odd reason, his stomach refused to become full this time. Therefore, he had kept eating on Kevin’s tab. He ate to his heart’s content.

The problem arose when he was almost done eating meat. As he was close to getting full, as expected of him, he tried to steal Hugo’s drink to finish off the meal.

Puhng!

‘!’

However, when he grabbed the can, it exploded. This surprised him. Next was the grill’s turn.

Boom!

Lee Gun was trying to pick up the remaining meat when his chopstick pierced through the grill pan. Lee Gun rolled his eyes at what happened.

As expected, all hell broke loose around him.

“What the hell? What was that sound?”

“Is it a terrorist attack?!”

“I heard another sound of an explosion earlier!”

“Kyahhk! Is it a terrorist attack?”

The culprit didn’t even pay attention to the surrounding hysteria. He continued to pick up and eat the remaining pieces of meat.

There was...