Chapter 16: Stupid Questions!

Reporters in the modern world are nothing but annoying while they do something that is for poor people and not just for benefit, but that too are just a show on show for getting ratings on their channel.

Because of reporters like that, good reporters who truly want to cover stories where there is injustice gets no recognition, as people don't want to see justice like things, for this type of thing there are shows, and the question is why would they even care? 

The so-called viewers gets past people who are homeless, starving for days, and are on the verge of death. Even if they see something like injustice, they will do things like comment or just write their opinion.

If there is a murderer the reporters don't care about the victim that much, maybe some would with weak hearts or who just didn't see the world that much, they will just try to air about that murder as soon as possible on their channel so their channel gets more rating and viewership.

"Hey you bastard, do you know who I am?"

Madara looked back at the person who was behind him who got pushed.

"Do I have to know that? Or did your parents not tell you and you came here for the answer?"

Madara being Madara chad replied, his view on reporters were not that high, and the person on ground wasn't helping anything in changing that.

"You punk don't you have any manners on how to talk to your elders."

"Elders?? Huh!?? Elders should be calm and try to look out for others and be aware of that they are not a hindrance for other people. Or maybe in this country elderly people mean that you should lash out on young people… huh?!"

"You… you know that this is being recorded, I… I will file a police complaint against you and sue you for a direct assault… but if you apologise now, I will let it slide."

The reporter wasn't backing up against madara, as many people were now looking at him and even laughing at him as Madara made fun of him.

"Police complaint? Sure, go ahead. But I'm not understanding one thing, should I be afraid of it. Or the police do not take the youngster's side and just believe in any bullshit that older people are saying."

Madara replied again and began to go towards the entrance of the hunter association, he didn't wait for the reporter's reply or anything, all the cameras were on him and the other guy standing on the entrance.

This time no one blocked his way, on the contrary reporters were taking his video and photos, and no one wanted to argue against him.

Though this time a person in black suit was brazen enough to stand in his way and thought that if he punish the person who just argue with the reporter and pushed him, he and Mr. Lee Minsung will get more spotlight and will be held in high regard.

"Who are you!? Are you with the association? You can't just pass through reporters like that and push them! Didn't your parents teach you any manners on how to talk and respect your elders?"

The person who said this was smiling internally as the cameras were taking pictures even as they were talking and even making videos, he thought that he would enact justice like this.

"Again with the elders thing! Didn't your parents teach you anything other than picking on youngsters to get something and if they don't listen just spout this elder bullshit? Anyway, just step aside, I have some business here."

"Yo…you, how dare you talk back to your elders like that?" The person in black suit began to raise his to slap Madara but before he could do that, Madara hand was moving to stomach with some force, force enough to get him hospitalised for a few days after that punch will land.

But before he could do that, a blurry black figure passed through everyone and blocked madara punch with just one hand. But the air pressure too was enough for other people in the surrounding to feel.

The blurry figure was none other than the person he met in yesterday dungeon name Sung Jinwoo.

"Hey, are you trying to kill him!?" Jinwoo said in a somewhat unsettling voice.

"Oh! We met again. Your name was Sung Jinwoo right! I didn't expect to meet you here in the morning. Are you here for rank assessment too?"

"Ahhmmm!"

"And for your question, I didn't put that much strength in it to be able to kill people, it might have hospitalised him with a few broken bones but that's all."

Lee Minsung that was seeing this from behind the black suit interfered this time, as Sung jinwoo and madara were taking all the spotlight and it all was enough to annoy him.

"Hey you two. What are you doing here? And also who are you? Don't you know Who I am? And yet you dare to use your power to hurt innocent people and in front of all the camera's."

Lee Minsung shouted loud enough to be heard by two S-rank hunters and every reporter, anyone with a brain can figure out what was he trying to do.

"Again with that stupid question? Is the hunter association now helping people find their dad or something for those who don't know who they are? Did your father leave you when you were little to get milk and then never come back or something?"

The anger veins were now visible on Lee Minsung's face as he replied as politely as possible as the camera was recording everything, "You. Don't you know that my father is Yoo Jin Architectures Vice president Lee Won-Kyu."