"Damn it, this green-skinned monster is tough!" Park Bu-seong wiped the grime off his face and spat. The sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword only left shallow white marks on the Green Giant's skin; this thing was practically a human tank! The surrounding gangster underlings were pale with fear, clutching their heads and fleeing in all directions, creating utter chaos.
The heavy smell of blood mixed with sweat filled the air, making it nauseating.
Park Bu-seong gritted his teeth, his mind racing. A head-on confrontation was out of the question; he needed to think of a way... Wait, water! He suddenly looked up at the fire hydrant on the distant wall, a glimmer of hope igniting in his heart. "Fire hose! Hurry! Bring me the fire hose!" he shouted hoarsely, his voice strained with tension.
The underlings paused for a moment before snapping into action, rushing toward the fire hydrant. They fumbled to open the valve and clumsily dragged the heavy hose toward the rampaging Green Giant. A high-pressure stream of water shot out like a silver dragon, crashing violently against the Green Giant.
The Green Giant staggered back from the sudden onslaught of water, letting out an angry roar. It swung its massive fists in an attempt to fend off the water stream but found it more troublesome than anticipated. The water continued to wash over its body, sending chills through it.
"Now's my chance!" A spark lit up in Park Bu-seong's eyes. He took a deep breath, channeling his Cold Ice True Qi from his dantian, and thrust both palms forward. A visible chill surged along the direction of the water flow, instantly enveloping the Green Giant.
Water droplets froze in mid-air, layering upon the Green Giant like a thick coat of ice armor. Its movements became increasingly sluggish, and its roars gradually lost their power.
"Let you taste my Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms!" Seizing the opportunity, Park Bu-seong leaped into the air, his palms crashing down with overwhelming force onto the ice-encased chest of the Green Giant.
With a thunderous boom, the ice shattered into countless pieces as the massive body of the Green Giant collapsed to the ground, scattering into debris. The remnants of ice glimmered under the dim light, telling tales of this fierce battle.
Park Bu-seong landed slowly, his chest heaving heavily. He looked down at his hands; they tingled slightly in his palms, but an indescribable excitement surged within him. Damn it, he had finally taken that thing down!
As silence enveloped the air after the battle, his underlings stood dumbfounded before this scene as if still trapped in a dream. After a long moment, they finally reacted and erupted into deafening cheers.
"Boss is awesome!"
"Boss is incredible!"
Park Bu-seong waved his hand, signaling everyone to quiet down. "Alright, stop standing around like idiots and clean up this mess!" He scanned the room, his gaze landing on a few trusted subordinates. "You guys, come with me!"
He led his loyal followers into a secret chamber, his expression turning serious. "What happened this time was definitely not an accident," he said in a low voice. "I suspect it was those Chaebols behind it!"
"Chaebols?" The subordinates exchanged confused glances.
"That's right!" A glint of coldness flashed in Park Bu-seong's eyes. "They've always wanted to swallow us, the Tai Chi Gang. This incident is surely one of their tests!"
"What should we do then?" one of the trusted subordinates asked.
"Counterattack! We must counterattack!" Park Bu-seong's tone was resolute. "We can't just sit back and wait; we need to take the initiative and catch them off guard!"
"But the Chaebols are so powerful. How can we fight them?" another subordinate asked worriedly.
"What are you afraid of? Back in the day, I could crawl out of a pile of corpses with just a knife! Why should I fear these scheming bastards?" Park Bu-seong snorted coldly. "We need to infiltrate the Chaebol headquarters, gather intelligence on them, find their weaknesses, and then deliver a fatal blow!"
"Infiltrate the Chaebol headquarters?" The subordinates gasped in shock; this was no joke!
"Exactly!" Confidence sparkled in Park Bu-seong's eyes. "I already have a preliminary plan..." He walked over to the wall and unfolded a map of Seoul, pointing to a location marked 'SJ Group.' "This is the headquarters of SJ Group—heavily guarded and difficult to breach. We can't storm in; we have to be clever..."
He began detailing his infiltration plan, analyzing the weaknesses of the Chaebols and potential routes for action, assigning specific tasks to each subordinate. The atmosphere in the secret chamber was tense and serious as a counteroffensive plan against the Chaebols quietly took shape. Park Bu-seong's gaze was fierce; he knew this would be a tough battle, but he feared nothing. He wanted the Chaebols to understand that the Tai Chi Gang was not to be trifled with! He would make those Chaebols pay a bloody price!
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