It hadn't been long before the S-ranks and the other hunters arrived at scene shell-shocked.
After Go Gun-Hee's explanation to Jinwoo of what happened, the only picture he could make out was Tarnak's.
Now he really wondered what Minho was really planning. He wasn't a mindless killer and now he fought against a fellow Monarch to protect the Chairman.
All of his actions just didn't sit right at all.
Since the threat had either vanished or been defeated by Minho, all they could do was to take out the bodies and help those who survived.
Strangely, Hwang Dongsoo was among the injured. Everyone believed he was trying to help the chairman, but the distance between the place he was spotted and the main area made it strange.
In reality, he stumbled into Minho after Minho came down from Eslin and dismissed her. Minho followed the alley to make it there quickly, since he didn't want to alert the enemy.
But he stumbled across Dongsoo who was afraid of going to the scene, but the moment he spotted Minho, his ego resurfaced and he tried chasing Minho off saying it was dangerous.
Minho calmly told him to move aside but Hwang Dongsoo tried intimidating him with his aura, leading to Dongsoo getting soloed with a three punch combo from Minho that made his state even more serious than most of the hunters that survived.
Thanks to the darkness, he couldn't see the face of the person that beat him up.
Jinchul was found under one of the rubbles, bloodied. Hopefully, he was still breathing so he got rushed to the hospital alongside the very few who survived.
The rest whose bodies were found were buried. Those whose bodies were not found were given a memorial service, and Ah-Ra was one of them.
Since that day, Lee Minho and Sung Jinwoo were officially presented to the world as not two of Korea's S-ranks but National Level Hunters.
Two National Level Hunters coming from the same country completely shifted the power scale of the world.
Hunter Associations across the world had their eyes fixed on Korea out of envy, jealousy or a handful that finally heard of the Breaker and and believed they'd still be a threat, whichever one of the two it was.
The Korean Hunters Association still refused to release any information on which of them was the Breaker.
Now that they both became National Level Hunters, a lot of Associations that lost their hunters to the Breaker suddenly started making a fuss about it.
But the secret still remained between Go Gun-Hee, Jinchul and the S-ranks.
Dungeons started appearing as usual and were raided without taking too long.
It had just been one week since the incident, but both National Level Hunters still remained the talk of the world.
One day, an S-rank dungeon appeared in Brazil and they lost up to three of their S-ranks. Since they lost their National Level Hunter, they needed assistance and everyone seemed busy.
Everyone except Lee Minho who wanted in every S-rank dungeon he could lay his hands on. He bade his mother and but her in the care of the Hunters Association.
The plane touched the ground in Brazil at exactly 4:30 pm.
Minho entered the airport in his black pants, and white inner shirt. His coat hung in his hand as he dragged his luggage. He had on sunglasses and ear pods, looking around the airport. He could not understand anything that was written on electronic boards, except for a few English words he could understand.
The moment he was spotted, five men clad in black suits walked over to him.
Minho noticed them and stopped, since it looked like they were here to get him.
"Ah, we're glad you're finally here National Level Hunter Lee Minho," The man at the front said in English, extending a hand.
Minho breathed in and closed his eyes almost laughing, not at them but at himself, but he made his expression serious again. He opened his eyes. "Nice meet you too… uh… no shake shake."
Three of the five men held in laughters.
Minho couldn't help but chuckle. The leader chuckled and then turned to one of the men behind him - A lean man with curly blonde hair.
Curly hair walked up and bowed his head at Minho. "We are glad you are here with us now National Level Hunter Lee Minho. Nice to meet you. We are from the Brazilian Hunters Organization." he said in Korean. He was the translator.
Minho scoffed and went back to speaking the language he fully understood. "You should've just spoken to me instead of your boss. Nice to meet you too. Tell him I don't shake hands."
The translator nodded and turned to the leader, speaking Brazilian. "He said he doesn't shake hands."
The leader nodded and said, "I understand. Two of these men will escort you to your place of stay. Since it's already getting late, we'll leave your meeting with our Chairman till tomorrow."
The translator relayed the message to Minho and he agreed. The translator and one other man took Minho out of the airport and got into a black car.
The engine hummed as they rolled out the gates.
The other three men waited in the airport for someone else.
Initially, before calling Minho they reached out to another National Level Hunter who said they weren't sure if they'd make it.
Right when Minho's plane took off, the other called saying they'd be coming. Without waiting for the explanation the BHO's chairman had to give, they cut the call.
And now the BHO had no choice but to receive both National Level Hunters. Things would even go easier if they work together, right?
About thirty minutes after Minho's departure the other National Level Hunter entered and walked over to the men in black. Since this wasn't his first time here, he knew the leader of the group.
The leader extended a hand. "Welcome, National Level Hunter… Christopher Reed."