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 your

filled his

I now think that those legends could all

smile on Elder Ho’s face

prevented him from going to sleep, and filled

least I feel that way after

heart was beating like when he was a

was also overwhelmed

I can’t help but think that reality

stood up. He then brushed off his

up being treated as a legend as

Pfft.”

Mok Hyeon quietly chuckled.

“Don’t you think so?”

He started looking around.

did

who could not hold back

the people were from the Orthodox faction, Unorthodox faction, Demon

rejoicing that

at least

could not be

be able to survive in front

that thought being destroyed should be making them extremely

if it was funny

Dragon used magical powers, nature launched a large attack… The

Ho blankly nodded

that he thought about it, the people here had all seen

saw that

Blood Demon and Choi Han was a clash between two eccentric

all marvelous

these could be stories they talked about for the rest of their

was continuing to think when he heard

everything does not seem

Ho nodded

we saw a person enduring against

People were cheering.

looking

opened their arms with

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

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

should know that the divine beast, the black Dragon, sealed a dangerous power that had been aiming for the

“…….”

King blinked

Ho silently followed

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

Dragon was holding something in his arms as he moved

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

“Ah.”

He gasped.

“It’s dawn.”

surroundings had become a bit

The vast sea…

was slowly turning dark

morning sun would

the black sea would slowly receive the

“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 world and not in

Fist King quickly followed

Raon was moving

“Human!”

hearing the familiar voice but

“W, what the?!”

verbalized his anxious

ah, Raon, was coming

was flying extremely quickly

dot was blasting toward

might die if

that he would die if

a nonchalant voice

young master-nim? Raon-nim is rushing over

Cale questioned his hearing.

the person who said that

had been extremely timid because he did not dare to

was looking at Cale

stopped

still plopped

“Mm.”

checked his

‘Blood?

not cough up

Chances of fainting?

None.

Tears, snot, drool……

are a

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

a bit

Cale stealthily wiped it.

make eye contact

“Tsk.”

‘Tsk?

he just click his tongue at

looked at him in disbelief but Beacrox pulled a handkerchief out of his

cute

he only carry white handkerchiefs

did his tastes

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

‘It must be Hong’s.’

not like

face with the handkerchief. He calmly spoke as

now. We need to

the Heavenly Demon, Sima Pyeong,

Blood Demon and the top executives resided before anybody else. That should

of the work. It should

other seemed to agree as they nodded their

“Ha.”