Martin thought.

A few seconds later, he took a slightly deep breath and after his face became serious, he stood up and jumped into the sky with all his strength, and then he began to look around from the top of a large rock.

"I can't hunt here."

Martin was looking for a creature or shapes.h.i.+fter. But naturally, there were no such beings here in any way.

"Now, I have to destroy an organization."

Martin, after saying those words, a diabolical smile formed on his face. He didn't enjoy killing normal people.

That's why he didn't kill children and young people who were too young to be killed. But he did not care about the shapes.h.i.+fters.

They are not normal humans that had no power to protect themselves. Although shapes.h.i.+fters eventually pursued power and were on a different path from themselves,

they weren't just as clean and naive as "normal people."

Martin knew he wouldn't have any trouble in him when he killed them.

"If I'm going to attack an organization, it's good to have an organization that's had a problem before."

These thoughts were in Martin's mind. A few seconds later, he found his target.

"The first organization I'm going to destroy will be the Mud Turtle Shapes.h.i.+fter Organization!!"

Martin, the real reason he made that decision wasn't complicated.

Although he didn't remember the exact time, he went to a village called Mark Wooden Village month or weeks ago.

He went to that village to slaughter humans.

At the same time, he discovered that some groups were selling drugs called "lime stone drug" in that village.

After examining them and interrogating them, he learned that the organization that was leading these groups was the Mud Turtle Shapes.h.i.+fter organization.

In this way, he found himself a valid reason to destroy to Mud Turtle Shapes.h.i.+fter Organization.

And even in his old world, He hated drug users. The basis of this hatred was not directed towards drug users.

He was more against people who produced drugs and took away the lives of mindless young people for financial income.

After all, Martin was a murderer.

If the young people around here were constantly taking drugs, with the effect of the drugs the young people lose their fear and danger feeling, so this makes "murder" meaningless to Martin.

"That's not going to happen - young people get very courageous when they buy drugs and use them, and I do not have any fun when killing them"

Martin was very disturbed by this. The fact that the person he wanted to kill wasn't afraid of him was a situation that made him feel very uncomfortable and strange negative feelings.

That's why the Mud Turtle Organization, which poisoned young people and made them fearless, should be destroyed.

Martin opened his hands and whispered lightly with a big smile on his face after thinking about them.

"I want a future where people aren't fearless."

After these words, he coughed slightly and began to move towards the Mud Turtle organization, which was next to Mark Wooden Village, after the "psychological situation" he lost.

He could have been there in a few hours, as long as he didn't go down the wrong path.

After all, the Rock Forest and Mud Turtle Organization were very close together. When Martin brought the two names together, he smiled and thought.

"As far as I can tell from the books I read at The Dark Sword Academy, it was written that the person who founded the Mud Turtle Organization was a person who lived deep in the Rock Forest."

Martin put that information in a corner of his mind and whispered one last time after looking at the rock forest.

"I'll be back."

Martin moved quickly after these words, moving directly to Mark Wooden Village.