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
thought that filled his mind the older
that those legends could all have
smile on Elder Ho’s face slowly became
from going to sleep, and filled his mind and dreams
I feel that way after seeing this
body, his heart was beating like
also
but think
and then stood up.
will probably end up being treated as a legend as
Pfft.”
Mok Hyeon quietly chuckled.
“Don’t you think so?”
He started looking around.
Ho did so as
could hear people cheering. There were also people who could not hold back the
from the Orthodox faction, Unorthodox
all rejoicing that
peaceful at
could not be
likely thought that humans would not be able to survive in front of nature’s
being destroyed should be
as if it was funny
launched a large attack… The sky, the sea, and the earth all endlessly roared…
blankly
that he thought about it, the people here had all seen that young black
saw that Dragon sealing the
Choi Han was a clash
were all marvelous
of these could be stories they talked about for the rest of
Ho was continuing to think when he
everything does not seem
nodded his
saw a person
People were cheering.
cheered while looking at the
lifted their heads up and opened their arms with joy as they felt the
people who were in high spots like the Fist King and Elder Ho and had a high level of martial arts were feeling dire after seeing young master Kim
people would only have seen this person, Kim Hae-il, creating a
that the divine beast, the black Dragon, sealed a dangerous
“…….”
King blinked before
silently followed behind
cheering people and followed the back of the black Dragon
something in his arms as he moved
using a foot technique
“Ah.”
He gasped.
“It’s dawn.”
surroundings had become a bit
The vast sea…
night sky was slowly turning dark blue far in the
sun would soon
the black sea would slowly receive the sunlight and create the sparkling
“It’s beautiful.”
It truly was beautiful.
to quickly meet the person who made it possible for him to see this beautiful sight in this
King quickly
was
“Human!”
his head after hearing the familiar
“W, what the?!”
subconsciously verbalized
Raon, was coming
quickly as if he was a
dot was blasting
if
that he would die if Raon slammed into
a nonchalant voice at that
Raon-nim is rushing
Cale questioned his hearing.
to because the person who
to look at Choi Han, Lee Soo Hyuk, or Beacrox, peeked toward
at Cale with
quickly stopped leaning
he was still
“Mm.”
his
‘Blood?
not cough up
Chances of fainting?
None.
Tears, snot, drool……
a
used the robe over his shoulder to wipe his face. The
a bit
Cale stealthily wiped it.
eye contact with Beacrox
“Tsk.”
‘Tsk?
he just click his tongue
disbelief but Beacrox pulled a handkerchief
had cute embroidery
he only carry white handkerchiefs in the
did his
it after seeing that the embroidery
‘It must be Hong’s.’
not like things like
face with the handkerchief. He calmly spoke as
for now. We need to
the Heavenly Demon, Sima Pyeong, and
at where the Blood Demon and the top executives resided before anybody else. That should be
group had done most of the work. It should be fine to demand something
as they nodded
“Ha.”
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