Just as Seo Jun-Ho stepped out of the Murim Alliance’s building, the Heavenly Demon was standing on the highest floor of the Demonic Cult Corporation’s building in the eastern area of Neo City.

“G-guh.”

Something writhed at his feet. A hot, red liquid spilled over dented lumps of metal and scratched screws. With his hands clasped behind his back, the Heavenly Demon checked his own dress.

“...”

He hadn’t expected this. The only reason he had entered the Demonic Cult’s headquarters was because of a burning curiosity. Frankly, he didn’t expect that the Demonic Cult’s own Heavenly Demon would be remotely strong. However, his opponent had surpassed his expectations.

“You are strong.”

The cyborg was so skilled that he had cut off the Heavenly Demon’s hair and ripped his clothes into shreds. Dumbfounded, the fiend snorted.

“Just where did you acquire this magic power?” he asked. The cyborg in front of him had so much power that it dared to rival his own. If the cyborg hadn’t been that strong, the victor would have been decided long ago. “Speak.”

“...Go to hell.” The sect leader’s hateful eyes met his own.

Click! 

The door opened, and hundreds of martial artists appeared.

“Sect Leader!”

“It’s an intruder!...