109 What Do I Care?

“Fuck! What are you doing?! I said cut the connection, now!”

“Haa! Haa! Haaak!”

“Hey, send some people over here. Right now! Hurry!”

Zeke Pulan’s penthouse was, quite literally, a scene of utter chaos.

The people who, until moments ago, had acted with faces like those of immortals from the Old Murim, as though they held everything in the world in the palms of their hands.

But the moment they experienced the scene of Rhino’s defeat and fall through Vichakos’s eyes, not one of them could remain seated, as though fire had been lit beneath their backsides.

“Cut the S.E.L.!”

“I want to! But the synchronization level is so high that it’s difficult to cut it immediately. And the hacking…”

Zeke Pulan, who had been in charge of the S.E.L., frantically hammered at a small laptop, trying desperately to sever the connection.

But the more he tampered with it, the stronger the connection became...