"Sorry to interrupt you guys, but now's really not the time to be arguing."
Heon-Tae clenched his fists and looked away from Ji-Hoon.
"Fine, I don't care what you do anymore."
Heon-Tae walked away from Ji-Hoon.
Cheong-San and Cheong-Su looked at each other before following behind Heon-Tae.
Seeing this falling out, Sol didn't know what to say or do.
"Brother Sol…"
Byeong-Ho suddenly said from next to Sol.
"...Would you commit genocide in pursuit of revenge?"
Sol turned to look at Byeong-Ho.
"What do you mean Brother Byeong-Ho?"
Byeong-Ho went silent for a bit, then said.
"Nothing, forget I said anything."
Sol tilted his head, but he didn't push for Byeong-Ho to explain what he meant.
Ji-Hoon watched Heon-Tae, Cheong-Su, and Cheong-San walk away and he sighed internally.
'I've already made up my mind.'
Ji-Hoon then turned and lifted his hand. His palm faced forward and the space in front of him distorted.
Bang!
