A few moment later.
It was a bright afternoon.
On top of one of the buildings in Yongin City, Jinhoo stood quietly, enjoying a cigarette before carrying out his operation.
A gentle breeze brushed past him.
Smoke drifted from his lips.
"Yongin, huh... I've been here once before I was transported into this world. The place where all the criminals in suits gather."
Jinhoo muttered.
He glanced across the city.
"For some reason, the wind here feels gentler than in Seoul."
His gaze wandered through every corner of the city.
"And... it's surprisingly cold. Even though it's still daytime."
He took one final drag from his cigarette before tossing it away and extinguishing it beneath his shoe.
"Instead of stealing their money, maybe I should just erase them."
He spoke with complete confidence.
With that, Jinhoo pulled out his black mask from beneath his clothing and put it on.
The moment he wore it, his identity changed.
He became Indigo.
