Camera shutters clicked all around the conference room. But considering how many people were there, it was relatively quiet. 

“...”

The people were too busy looking at Specter with their own eyes than through the viewfinder of the camera. He was a living legend, a myth, a hero. Some were even moved to tears. 

‘...He looks exactly the same as he did in the past.’ 

‘So he has truly returned.’ 

‘Has he made a full recovery after a few months?’

‘I heard that he slew dozens of fiends in Rome. It seems that was true.’ 

Every step he took exuded confidence, and his powerful charisma was enough to fill the room. His presence alone was enough to completely capture the attention of the thousands of onlookers. 

“We will now begin the press conference.” Shim Deok-Gu took a seat next to him and spoke into the mic. Even in the past, he had acted as a proxy for Specter during press conferences. 

‘He used to just be a low-ranking employee in the Association…’

‘He’s the President now, but he’s still acting as a proxy?’

‘I heard that they were friends since they were young, but they must be closer than I thought.’ 

One might...