Trash of the Count's Family

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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.

place to

was the thought that filled his

that those legends could

on Elder Ho’s

kid, prevented him from going

feel that way after seeing

heart was beating like

was also overwhelmed with

think that reality might

stood up. He then brushed off his

treated as a legend as it passes through generation

Pfft.”

Mok Hyeon quietly chuckled.

“Don’t you think so?”

He started looking around.

did so

were also people who could not hold back the intense emotions filling their hearts and were

people were from the Orthodox faction, Unorthodox

were all rejoicing

was peaceful at

probably could not

likely thought that humans would not be able to survive in

should be

Fist King laughed as if it was funny as he

divine beast, a Dragon appeared, that Dragon used magical powers, nature launched a large attack… The sky, the sea, and the earth all endlessly roared… What

Ho blankly nodded his

he thought about it, the people

saw that Dragon

Choi Han was a clash between two eccentric auras that transcended

all marvelous

could be stories they talked about for the

when he heard the

reason, everything does not seem to be sweeping toward

Ho nodded his

a person enduring

People were cheering.

cheered while looking

of them lifted their heads up and opened their arms with joy as they felt the water

the Fist King and Elder Ho and had a high level of martial arts were feeling dire after

Kim Hae-il, creating a tsunami to go against nature’s

Dragon, sealed a dangerous power

“…….”

King blinked before

Ho silently followed

back of the

was holding something in his arms as he moved very quickly toward

technique to quickly follow behind Raon

“Ah.”

He gasped.

“It’s dawn.”

surroundings had

The vast sea…

dark blue

sun would

sea would slowly receive the sunlight and create

“It’s beautiful.”

It truly was beautiful.

made it possible for him to

King quickly followed behind

was moving

“Human!”

his head after hearing the familiar voice but then he

“W, what the?!”

subconsciously verbalized

thing, ah, Raon,

flying extremely quickly as if

black dot was blasting

die if he

he would die

nonchalant

be, young master-nim? Raon-nim is rushing over because he is

Cale questioned his hearing.

the person who said that

timid because he did not dare to look at Choi Han, Lee Soo Hyuk, or Beacrox,

Cale with a discontent

stopped leaning

still

“Mm.”

checked his

‘Blood?

cough

Chances of fainting?

None.

Tears, snot, drool……

a bit

quickly used the robe over his shoulder to wipe his face.

is a

Cale stealthily wiped it.

eye contact with Beacrox as

“Tsk.”

‘Tsk?

just click his

pulled a handkerchief out of

had cute embroidery

only carry white handkerchiefs

did his tastes

then accepted it after seeing that the embroidery was

‘It must be Hong’s.’

did not like things

handkerchief. He

for now. We need to investigate the Blood

Heavenly Demon, Sima Pyeong, and Zhuge

to take a look at where the Blood Demon and the top executives

group had done most of the work.

as they nodded their heads without any

“Ha.”