Seol Jihu finally got a reply from the Martial God, and it was also one that he did not expect at all.

“Still, those bitches… I mean, those angels will only be allowed to go back to the Celestial Realm.”

Kim Soohyun continued.

“I will purify them of the evil that corrupted them and return their stolen authorities. That said, the Angels will continue to be under strict surveillance.”

Meaning, the Angels would still be controlled. In regards to this matter, Seol Jihu could feel a strong, unrelenting will from Kim Soohyun.

“That’s more than enough. I’m sure the Fallen Angels will be satisfied.”

Seol Jihu smiled. He knew he should not involve himself further in this matter. He did not think he was qualified. This was as far as he was allowed to go.

“Then, I will head back now. The Fallen Angels’ return will happen within a few days.”

“Got it. I’ll let them know.”

“Ah, also….”

Kim Soohyun got up.

“There’s a favor I’d like to ask of you.”

He walked toward Seol Jihu.

“I heard you won against the Court Gathering in an overwhelming fashion….”

“Court Gathering?”

“It’s a bit hard to explain, but yes.”

Kim Soohyun sighed and spoke.

“I know it may be rude… but I would like you to teach me your method. Please. I beg you.”

Seol Jihu’s eyes widened. Kim Soohyun looked more serious and desperate than ever before.

“Hoh….”

An exclamation escaped Seol Jihu’s mouth at the Martial God’s inexplicable desperation.

“I will pay you, however much you want! So please!”

“It’s fine. You don’t need to give me money.”

Seol Jihu grinned.

“I’m not the type to hide secret techniques. If you’re curious, I would be happy to teach you. We can talk right now if you want.”

Kim Soohyun’s complexion brightened. He couldn’t believe there was such a kind person in this world.

—I think you should just give up….

Zero Code clicked its tongue, but Kim Soohyun paid no attention to it. He went into the kitchen, burning with passion. And then, one hour later.

“Again!”

Seol Jihu’s angry voice echoed inside the restaurant.

Kim Soohyun was sweating bullets while repeatedly pouring and emptying a pot with water.

“Won’t this be enough…?”

“A-gain.”

“I-It’s just water. Is there really a need to go so far…?”

“Just water?”

Seol Jihu’s eyebrows rose.

“Just water? The flavor of ramen is determined by the amount of water! Did I not tell you that even a 0.0001mL difference is unacceptable? Again!”

Kim Soohyun grunted. Releasing all his potential, he concentrated his...