After two long years, we had finally managed to push Master's strength to heights that I never thought possible—both in terms of his physical might and his financial influence.
Together, we built Leonamon. What started as a company quickly grew into something far greater. It had became an empire, a giant that stood so tall there wasn't even a hint of competition left in its shadow. Every rival that once dared to stand against us was swallowed up or crushed beneath the sheer weight of what Master created.
Master wasn't just a leader—he was a man who carved out an entire business empire with his own hands, molding it into a colossal enterprise that rivaled, no, eclipsed every company in the entire world.
Sometimes, when I looked at him, I couldn't help but feel as though he had the ability to conquer the whole world. And the terrifying part was that he was actually doing it, step by step, each victory piling on top of the last, building towards something inevitable.
