“Kyaaaak!”

A mouthful of blood spurted out of La-ongmanee’s opened mouth. He fumbled around the ground in confusion and shock, trying to pick himself back up, but he could barely control his body.

Punches and kicks filled with mana had turned his insides into a mess.

Even at the Intermediate (High) level, Seol Jihu’s mana-infused attacks could cut Medusas, the pinnacle of mid-ranked Parasite species, in half. There was simply no way ordinary Earthlings could endure the attacks at a High (High) level.

“Y-You son of a bitch…!”

The crawling La-ongmanee barely managed to hold his head up. Seol Jihu stomped forward, and when La-ongmanee saw his foot rise up, he quickly shouted.

“You son of a bitch, do you know who I am!?”

The leg paused.

“Do you have any idea who I…?”

La-ongmanee paused in the middle of his speech, revealing a dazed expression. It was because the enemy suddenly crouched down and met his eyes.

When he saw the man’s frightening gaze and the ghastly aura emanating from it—

“….”

La-ongmanee’s breath froze.

“Who are you?”

Within the silence, a bleak voice flowed out. If looks could kill, this demon’s gaze would surely be it. Facing this dreary blaze of a gaze swerving through his brain, La-ongmanee’s angry expression...