Wu Haruto's entire body shook with fury. His eyes were filled with hatred unlike ever before.
Shen Kai and the surrounding elders were no different.
Every single one of them looked at Wu Taeyong as though staring at a monster.
Wu Taeyong merely smiled.
"Haruto."
"The comrades and family you cherish..."
"They're nothing more than shackles on the path toward greatness."
"The only thing that truly matters..."
"...is one's own strength."
A trace of unwillingness appeared in his eyes.
"My talent is limited."
"If I wish to reach greater heights..."
"I must resort to unconventional methods."
He calmly looked at Wu Haruto.
"So..."
"Will you support me?"
Before Wu Haruto could even answer, Wu Taeyong continued speaking almost obsessively.
"Family? Friends? Comrades?"
"They may betray you."
His smile widened.
"But my Pishacha Army never will."
"If I order them to kill..."
"They kill."
"If I order them to die..."
"They die."
"They exist solely to obey me."
