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Post-war Recovery and Second System Error (8)

At that moment, Sungwoo stood up and turned over the round table.

Bang!

The table was thrown away, hitting the wall. The teacup on it bounced off and hit his forehead.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Sungwoo kicked the heater hard. The huge metal ball flew through the wall. The firewood was scattered like a shotgun, and the ashes made the room hazy with dust.

"Are you crazy! What the hell are you doing now?"

However, Sungwoo began to smash the entire room, not caring about him at all.

He smashed the cabinet, pulled down the grandfather clock, lifted the pot, and threw it into his face.

Bang! Bang!

The easiest way to upset him and disturb his mind was to go on the rampage like that.

The primal emotion of anger was easily triggered by simple and ignorant provocation.

Not surprisingly, the man who watched Sungwoo going berserk was seeing red.