Yuk Eun-Hyung and the special forces faced each other. Su-Ryeon held her gun and quickly distanced herself from Yuk Eun-Hyung as she felt a dangerous aura emanating from him. 0

Yuk Eun-Hyung looked at the special forces. His eyes were as cold and sharp as they were eerie. 0

"..." 0

The aura in Yuk Eun-Hyung's eyes was beyond hostile. There was a deep, indescribable, horrific hatred there. For some reason, Yuk Eun-Hyung unleashed his intense hatred toward the special forces. In his right hand was an ax. Although it was just an ordinary hand ax, it looked like a dangerous weapon in Yuk Eun-Hyung’s hands. 0

Su-Ryeon was not the only one who sensed danger. Simon, Jin-Seo, and Do-Jin instinctively felt it as well. They gripped their swords and looked at Yuk Eun-Hyung as he rotated his wrist.  0

Simon gulped hard and said, "It's Yuk Eun-Hyung.” 0

Do-Jin's eyes widened. "Are you talking about Yuk Eun-Hyung from the mercenary corps?"0

"Yes, it’s that lunatic. We might have a chance because it’s four against one, but we need to be careful," Simon replied. 0

Do-Jin and Yuk Eun-Hyung made eye contact. Yuk Eun-Hyung's expression twisted. Do-Jin broke out in a cold sweat. 0

The two had met before. The Trinitas Crusader Order that Do-Jin belonged to had participated in Yuk Eun-Hyung's mercenary corps suppression operation. Although he hardly had...0