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

on Elder Ho’s

kid, prevented him from going to sleep,

least I feel that way

beating like

also overwhelmed with

help but think that reality might even be

quietly and then stood up. He then brushed off his clothes

probably end up being treated as a legend as it passes through generation

Pfft.”

Mok Hyeon quietly chuckled.

“Don’t you think so?”

He started looking around.

Ho did so

could not hold back the intense

the Orthodox faction, Unorthodox faction,

rejoicing

peaceful at least for this

probably could

not be able to survive in

that thought being destroyed should be making them

Fist King laughed as if it was

a large attack… The sky,

Ho blankly

about it, the people here had

saw that Dragon sealing

the fight between the Blood Demon and Choi Han was a clash between two eccentric auras that transcended the

were all

could be stories they talked about for the rest

when he heard the

for some odd reason, everything does not seem to

nodded his

we saw a

People were cheering.

cheered while looking

and opened their arms with joy as

and Elder Ho and 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 tsunami to go against nature’s

the black Dragon, sealed a dangerous power that had

“…….”

blinked before starting

Ho silently followed

left the cheering people and followed the back of the black Dragon heading toward the

Dragon was holding something in his arms as he

King was using a foot technique to quickly follow

“Ah.”

He gasped.

“It’s dawn.”

had been thinking that his surroundings had become a bit brighter,

The vast sea…

turning dark blue far

morning sun would soon rise

the sunlight

“It’s beautiful.”

It truly was beautiful.

possible for him to

King quickly followed

was

“Human!”

after hearing the familiar voice but then he

“W, what the?!”

verbalized his

ah, Raon, was coming toward

was flying extremely quickly as

was blasting toward

if he runs into

would die if Raon

a nonchalant

else would it be, young master-nim? Raon-nim is rushing over because

Cale questioned his hearing.

to because the person who

to look at Choi Han, Lee Soo Hyuk, or Beacrox,

Cale with a discontent

stopped

was still plopped down on the

“Mm.”

his body

‘Blood?

cough up

Chances of fainting?

None.

Tears, snot, drool……

a

his shoulder to wipe his face. The tsunami being destroyed and the following

is a

Cale stealthily wiped it.

happened to make eye contact with Beacrox as he

“Tsk.”

‘Tsk?

he just click his tongue at

but Beacrox pulled a handkerchief

cute

only carry white handkerchiefs

did his

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

‘It must be Hong’s.’

like things like

handkerchief. He

now. We need to

Demon, Sima Pyeong, and Zhuge

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

work.

they nodded their heads without any

“Ha.”