After another painful mission, everyone was terribly tired. Everyone collapsed in one corner, someone was sleeping, someone was treating their wounds, and someone was just talking among themselves. At that moment, Kang entered the room. His face was covered in blood from the blows he received to the face. They quickly brought him a towel and he pressed it to his bleeding nose.

"All of you! Listen to me carefully! Tomorrow, every single one of you must be at the base! Do you all understand me!? Three of our guys were captured, the order was not delivered to the customer, the commander is apparently in captivity! I'll wash all your bones if one more task fails! Do you understand me!?"

He said angrily hitting his desk with his hand. Wood crumbs fell from the desk after each blow. It's been a long time since he's been on edge because of failed assignments.

"Have your wives softened you all up or what!? Where are my fierce guys!? Where is the bloodthirstiness!? Where is the cruelty!? At this rate, I'll just recruit other guys! Get out so my eyes don't see you anymore, losers!"