‘I’m sure they are strong enough to take care of five Cyclops. No matter how strong he thinks he is, that warlord or whatever is not even a God, and he can’t defeat all of the Hunters attacking him. Even if he was a God, he’d only be an imperfect God like [Slow Forest Shade], so the Hunters might still have a chance of killing him, just like it happened in our case.’

Overall, the American Hunters were doing an outstanding job of pushing back against the five Cyclops. And once the first Cyclops went down, the others also followed one by one.

It seemed like Ji-Cheok did not need to help the Hunters, so he just stood by.

And eventually, when the last Cyclops went down, he pumped his fist in the air.

‘Good! We did it!’

«Congratulations, Master!»

‘Thanks, Cheok-Liang. You did a good job, too.’

«There is a request for a communication line from Ji-Han.»

‘Okay, connect me.’

—You did it, after all, Ji-Cheok.

“Thanks, it went better than I thought.”

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