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.

was just a place to continue

filled his mind the

think that those legends

smile on Elder Ho’s face

that excited him as a kid, prevented him from going to sleep, and filled his mind and dreams all

least I feel that way after

heart was beating like when he

also overwhelmed with

but think that reality

and then stood up. He

treated as a

Pfft.”

Mok Hyeon quietly chuckled.

“Don’t you think so?”

He started looking around.

did so as

not hold back the

was happening regardless of whether the people were from the Orthodox faction, Unorthodox faction,

rejoicing that

peaceful at least

could not be

that humans would not be able to survive in front of nature’s

thought being destroyed should be making them

if it

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

and Choi Han was a clash between two eccentric

were all

be stories they talked about for the rest

was continuing to think when he heard the Fist

reason, everything does not seem to be sweeping

nodded his

we saw a

People were cheering.

cheered while looking at

up and opened their arms with joy

people who were in high spots like the Fist King and Elder Ho and had a high level of martial arts

people would only have seen this person, Kim Hae-il, creating a

they should know that the divine beast, the black Dragon, sealed a dangerous power

“…….”

King blinked before

Ho silently followed behind

followed the back of the black Dragon heading

his

Fist King was using a foot technique to quickly follow behind Raon before

“Ah.”

He gasped.

“It’s dawn.”

had been thinking that his surroundings had

The vast sea…

slowly turning dark blue far in the

sun would

the black sea would slowly receive the sunlight and

“It’s beautiful.”

It truly was beautiful.

meet the person who made it possible for him to see this

quickly followed behind

was moving

“Human!”

his head after hearing the familiar voice but then

“W, what the?!”

subconsciously verbalized

Raon, was

extremely quickly as

dot was blasting

die if he runs

thought that he would

a nonchalant voice at that

Raon-nim is rushing over because

Cale questioned his hearing.

person

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

Cale with a

stopped

was still plopped

“Mm.”

his body

‘Blood?

not cough

Chances of fainting?

None.

Tears, snot, drool……

are a bit

to wipe his face. The tsunami

is a bit

Cale stealthily wiped it.

happened to make eye contact with Beacrox

“Tsk.”

‘Tsk?

just click his tongue

but Beacrox pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and

had cute embroidery on

only carry white handkerchiefs in

did his

accepted it after seeing that the embroidery was in the shape of

‘It must be Hong’s.’

like things

handkerchief. He calmly spoke as he

Cult for now. We need to investigate

looked toward the Heavenly Demon, Sima Pyeong, and

a look at where the Blood Demon and the top executives resided before anybody else. That

Cale’s group had done most of the work. It should be fine

other seemed to agree as they nodded

“Ha.”