Chapter 120
One day later.
The Busan Regional Hunter Bureau Chief stepped forward and bowed his head.
Thud.
Splash!
Eggs, water bottles, all kinds of trash.
People threw everything they were holding at the Chief, Kim Hak-seong.
“It’s all my fault. I’ll take responsibility and resign.”
Thud!
Clang-!
A glass bottle flew and struck Kim Hak-sung’s bowed head.
Red liquid, perhaps tomato juice, trickled down his hair.
But Kim Hak-seong remained silent, head bowed.
“Stop fucking around! You bastards! Our brother died because you couldn’t observe properly! How are you going to take responsibility for this! Are you going to bring our brother back to life or something!”
As the man who threw the bottle raged and went berserk, two burly men appeared and dragged him away.
Technically, he could be arrested for assault and defamation, but Kim Hak-seong wouldn’t do that.
Because even this display might offer some small comfort to the victims’ families.
“Let me reiterate. The Dungeon Break that occurred three days ago was caused by my incompetence and missteps. I sincerely apologize to the citizens and will step down from my position as Hunter Commissioner.”
Kim Hak-sung descended from the podium amid a torrent of boos, anger, and condemnation.
This Dungeon Break was neither the fault of the Busan Regional Hunter Bureau nor Kim Hak-sung’s fault.
A Dungeon Break was like a natural disaster that could not be avoided, no matter how hard they tried.
