“Kuuuuakkk!”

As if he was still in thought, Chun Yeowun cut off his right arm. At the sudden severance of the right arm, the man was still unable to comprehend what was happening. While he held onto the severed hand which was bleeding, Chun Yeowun spoke in a calm voice.

“I am busy... every time you don’t give me the right answer, I will cut off one of your limbs. Okay?”