HAAAH.
Yool's arms hurt like hell after breaking the egg with the sledgehammer that the System provided for him.
While doing so, unfamiliar memories flooded his mind.
It was like watching a sped-up movie.
He didn't know how long he stayed "watching" it, but it felt like an eternity. Even so, he knew that time barely passed by.
"I like this violent side of yours, Yool-ah."
Tsk.
Yool turned around and got annoyed by the scene that greeted him.
It was Song Moonho entering the building like some mafia leader— his hands inside the pocket of his trousers. His usually neat suit looked a bit ragged, but that only made him look cooler.
Heck, even his entrance looked majestic since the monsters made way for him.
[It's like when Moses parted the red sea.]
"You did well, Yool-ah," Song Moonho said proudly while looking at the broken egg that Yool destroyed with the sledgehammer. And then the old man looked at him with sparkling eyes. "I knew you'd succeed."
