Trash of the Count's Family
Chapter 982
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The small city where the Blood Cult was located…
Stairway to Heaven, the tallest building there, was destroyed, but there were still many tall buildings.
The Fist King was sitting on the roof of one of those buildings without being able to say anything.
Drip, drip.
The water drops falling from the sky trailed down his cheeks.
He raised his head.
The water that shot up from the seat to the sky was coming back down as rain.
Above them was the night sky that was full of shining stars without a single cloud.
“…It’s salty.”
That water drop was salty.
Was it because it came from the sea?
However, the Fist King thought it was like tears.
In that case, whose tears were these?
Were they tears of relief or maybe joy?
Did they carry someone’s sacrifice in them?
Or maybe it was flowing down the awe and admiration of the people who watched that person’s sacrifice.
Anything could be the answer right now.
“Senior, did you see it?”
The Fist King opened his mouth to answer Elder Ho’s question.
“Yes, I also saw what you saw.”
Elder Ho Song Yi tightly closed his mouth after hearing that.
They could see the seaside cliff from here.
Of course, they couldn’t see it clearly. However, the people with higher levels of martial arts would have been able to focus their internal ki in their eyes to see it more clearly.
That was how they had seen it.
They saw young master Kim plop down on the ground almost as if he fell.
‘I couldn’t see the details, but…’
It was too far.
Young master Kim was also surrounded by people.
As a result, he could not see everything.
But what he was certain about was that young master Kim Hae-il was in a significant amount of pain.
‘It can’t be helped.’
He stopped such a large tsunami on his own.
How was something like that possible?
Didn’t it sound unbelievable like a legend being passed down orally for generations?
‘But all of this was real.’
That was why he was at a loss for words.
He thought that he had aged as much as necessary and had enough experiences to not get shocked no matter what happens in the world, but…
Elder Ho had no way of explaining this intense emotion shaking his whole body.
Thrill.
Admiration.
Respect.
What word could be used to describe all three of these together?
Actually, relief and joy were included as well, making it even harder to describe with a single word.
He then suddenly thought of something and chuckled.
“What is it?”
The Fist King asked in confusion and Elder Ho responded.
“Senior, when I was younger…”
He had been wandering the streets since some point.
As an orphan, as a beggar… He had nothing to rely on and wandered the streets until he joined the Beggars’ Gang.
“There was an old lady in the village who would gather the children and tell them old stories. I used to secretly hide and listen to them.”
Most of the villagers shooed him away after seeing his shabby appearance. However, that old lady saw him and smiled before continuing her story as if nothing had happened.
“They were old stories or maybe legends, but… Thinking about it now, all of them were so nonsensical and unbelievable.”
The Fist King turned his gaze forward and quietly listened to Elder Ho.
“But as a kid, hearing those stories would make my heart beat wildly and I would not be able to go to sleep. On the days where I couldn’t listen to the story until the end, I would sometimes imagine the rest of the story and stay up all night.”
“Pfft.”
Elder Ho laughed.
“Of course, getting older made me say that those were just stories. They weren’t real.”
The world was vast but the world he lived in was not that big.
The world was also not that beautiful or big.
was just a place to
that filled his mind the older
that those
on Elder Ho’s face slowly became
prevented him from going to
least I feel that way after seeing this
was beating like when
was also overwhelmed with
but think that reality might even
King listened quietly and then stood up. He then brushed off his clothes as
being treated as a legend as
Pfft.”
Mok Hyeon quietly chuckled.
“Don’t you think so?”
He started looking around.
did so
also people who could not hold back the
people were from the
rejoicing that they
was peaceful at least
probably could
thought that humans would not be
destroyed should be making them extremely
laughed as if it
that Dragon used magical powers, nature launched a large attack… The sky, the sea, and the earth all endlessly roared… What else could all
Ho blankly nodded his
about it, the people here had all
also saw that Dragon sealing
the Blood Demon and Choi Han was a clash between two eccentric auras that transcended the level
all marvelous
of these could be stories they talked about for the rest of
was continuing to think when
for some odd reason, everything does
Ho nodded his
a person enduring
People were cheering.
looking
heads up and opened their arms with joy as they felt the water drops falling on
had a high level of martial arts were feeling dire after seeing young master Kim plop down on the
person, Kim Hae-il, creating a
beast, the black Dragon, sealed a dangerous power that had been aiming
“…….”
blinked before starting to
Ho silently followed
back of the black Dragon
something in his
a foot technique to quickly follow behind Raon before
“Ah.”
He gasped.
“It’s dawn.”
been thinking that his surroundings had
The vast sea…
dark blue far in the distance
morning sun would
slowly receive the sunlight and create the sparkling blue
“It’s beautiful.”
It truly was beautiful.
for him to see this beautiful sight in this world and
quickly
Raon was moving extremely
“Human!”
head after hearing the familiar voice but
“W, what the?!”
subconsciously verbalized
ah, Raon, was coming
was flying extremely quickly as if he was
dot was
if he runs
thought that he would die if Raon slammed into
a nonchalant voice
else would it be, young master-nim? Raon-nim
Cale questioned his hearing.
the person who said that
been extremely timid because he did not dare to look at
Cale with
stopped leaning on
he was still plopped down on the
“Mm.”
checked his body
‘Blood?
cough up
Chances of fainting?
None.
Tears, snot, drool……
a
his shoulder to wipe his face.
a bit
Cale stealthily wiped it.
contact
“Tsk.”
‘Tsk?
he just click
disbelief but Beacrox pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket
had cute embroidery
only carry white handkerchiefs
his
then accepted it after seeing that the embroidery was in the shape of
‘It must be Hong’s.’
did not like
wiped his face with the handkerchief.
back to the Blood Cult for now. We need
Demon, Sima Pyeong,
Blood Demon and the top
done most of the work. It should be fine to demand something
seemed to agree as they nodded
“Ha.”
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