“What did Executive Director Oh say?” Yang Sang-Won asked.

“He said to wait because everything will be resolved soon…” his subordinate timidly reported.

“Shit!” Sang-Won cursed, pounding his desk with his fists.

Thud!

He noticed that the sound had made his subordinate flinch, but he could not afford to care. He had bigger fish to fry.

The Secret Tiger Lab had practically been the core pillar and foundation of the White Tiger Clan for the past ten years. Ever since the [Seven Cryptical Books of Hsan] were discovered, the Secret Tiger Lab had invested a lot of time and manpower into deciphering and making use of the Divine Script on the three scrolls, following Executive Director Oh’s lead.

From the [Dream Spheres] that created ‘Ghost Soldiers’ to the [Starlight Coordinates] that had played a crucial role in transforming the Three Basic Skills into the Three Derived Skills, the lab had succeeded in achieving remarkable results; they had even created several divine weapons, relics, and Authorities…

Sang-Won had always been proud of his achievements, never doubting that he would make significant contributions toward making the White Tiger Clan stronger than most of the large clans in the world.

Thus, he had thought that secretly making some personal profit would be no problem. Why would it be a problem when he had already sacrificed so much for the Clan? Besides, he had always been confident that he wouldn’t get caught.

The Secret Tiger Lab was classified as top-secret, which meant a very small number...