Float Like a Butterfly, Sting Like a Mosquito

In the end, due to the persistent requests of his agents, Hale had no choice but to let things continue.

The head director had a feeling that he was somehow helping Hadean Varsa achieve their goals.

However, no matter how hard he tried to utilize his brain, he couldn't think of a single feasible goal the terrorist organization had, aside from intimidation.

If their objective was to instill fear in the hearts and minds of the WAA agents and adventurers all over the world by showing their commanders' might, then Hale could roll with it.

'Hmph, ineffective…'

The advantages simply outweigh the disadvantages, so why cancel the broadcast?

Little did Hale know, his intuition was spot on—though in a way he could never have imagined. 

After all, how could he have guessed that Shye was farming system points?

***

"Heh, you're good at pretending, at least, brat." Cobra sneered as he began to circle Shye once more.