Park Cheon-shin was coming down to North Hampton.
At Noblesse Villa in South City.
This was the residence of Park Cheon-shin.
Presently, he was watching, as several men carefully unloaded his injured son from a car.
He was absolutely incensed!
His precious son was crippled and two of his best bodyguards were barely clinging on to life.
This was a huge slap in the face for Triple Group!
Not even Scott Yates had dared to do this!
In fact, the leaders of South City would not have dared to do so either!
Yet a puny little city had had the audacity to go up against the might of Triple Group?
How outrageous!
However, upon looking at the condition that the Lee brothers were in now, he knew that the opposition was no weakling. It was likely they had more power than Scott Yates.
The only way to resolve this matter was if his own men were even more powerful.
“Dad, you have to avenge me! North Hampton has some psychopath protecting it!” Hae-jin shouted.
Cheon-shin pondered his next course of action carefully before calling the Keerea headquarters of Triple Group. He quickly explained the situation, ending with, “Please send Master Lee Jae-shik to Erudia to oversee this matter!”
Since he was in charge of making sure that Triple Group had dominated the extremely profitable Quebec market, he would do whatever it took to accomplish his mission. Certain sacrifices would have to be made if he had wanted to have the chief coach of Keerea’s help; sacrifices that he was more than happy to make, as he did not want to give up just yet.
“Yes, okay. As long as Mr. Lee agrees, he can come immediately. I’ll arrange for everything.”
On a small island somewhere in Keerea.
An elderly man with snowy hair was fishing.
Sitting incredibly still, he exuded a calm aura, almost unnaturally so.
As if he had some sort of power, the waters beneath his fishing rod were teeming with fish. The swarm only seemed to grow larger, as time passed, and more and more gathered around.
It was a strange and unexplainable phenomenon.
Right then, hurried footsteps sounded from behind him.
“Master, something bad has happened! Misters Lee Da-yong and Lee Da-jong were beaten up by someone in Erudia! They’re badly injured and whether they’ll survive is unknown!”
A man reported in a panicked tone before he kneeled on the ground in front of the old man.
Boom!
The old man suddenly yanked on his fishing rod and a loud rumbling sound could be heard. The waters began to spin rapidly, forming into a huge vortex.
Several seconds later, massive waves reaching tens of meters high rose up.
Thousands of fish flopped on the beach, tossed out by the churning waves.
Everybody present was stunned at the majestic sight, wondering if the old man had some sort of superpower.
“Mr. Park Cheon-shin is hoping that you will head to Erudia to aid him. Firstly, to assist in Triple Group’s expansion into the country, and secondly, to get revenge for Misters Lee Da-jong and Lee Da-yong!” the man kneeling on the floor continued pleadingly.
Behind him, more than a hundred men got down on their knees as well, shouting, “Triple Group wishes to call upon Master Lee Jae-shik to assist it in dealing with some matters! Please come out of retirement, Master!”
Their voices merged into a cacophonous roar, echoing up into the skies.
It had been many years since Jae-shik had retired from the Keerea military and he had originally planned on never involving himself with the outside world again.
However… A gleam entered his eyes and he spoke up, “Fine. I would like to see the hometown of the God of War anyway!”
As he said this, a tiny bit of fear curled up inside him.
He was well aware of how terrifying the God of War of Erudia was!
There was a loud roar of approval from the men, as they took his words as agreement.
After ten years of hiding himself from the world, Keerea’s number one Taekwondo master was finally coming out of retirement. He was heading for Erudia to aid Triple Group in taking over Quebec.
Cheon-shin was ecstatic when he heard the news and came close to dancing in glee.
With someone as powerful as Jae-shik on their side, taking over Quebec would be child’s play.
After that, they would move on to the surrounding cities.
