In this world, the hardest enemies to deal with were those who God sided with.
A strong or a smart man could be defeated, but there was no way to defeat a lucky guy.
Such people could always escape the jaws of danger and anything you did to them would end up benefiting them.
It was similar to what would happen to the main character in those novels.
Dentist felt that his luck had deserted him since the target had been captured and misfortunes occurred one after the other.
This made him afraid.
He had undergone long and rigorous training, but this hadn't made him capable of defeating someone who was protected by God.
"What nonsensical things are you saying?" the brown-haired man scolded as he turned the boat around to pick up Gatlin.
