Powerful Dragon General!

A middle-aged man with slicked-back hair gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Park, there's nothing we can do about it. Who knew that this kid would be so strong!

If we can't kill this kid and let him leave in the end, that would be really embarrassing!"

A bald middle-aged man angrily said, "Mr. Park, why don't we mobilize heavy firearms and kill this kid!"

Park Son-won cursed at the bald middle-aged man, "Idiot! Do you have a brain?

Using heavy firearms, are you trying to destroy the entire Seoul?"

"This…!"

The bald middle-aged man wiped his cold sweat, not knowing what to say.

Indeed, the consequences of doing so would most likely destroy the entire Seoul, and the losses would be immeasurable.

"Mr. Park, I suggest that we send all the experts in Country Kimchi's martial arts world to surround that kid. That's more appropriate!"