Disciple of the Three Kings Chapter 2

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“I really thought you could do it…!”

The Three Kings, known as the world’s greatest conquerors.

“I thought it was impossible….”

Something that even they thought was impossible and did with only a glimmer of hope.

Lee Ro-un led it to success and contained the chaos in his own body.

“Rowan!”

The Demon King took out his black hand and caught the fallen Iroun.

“I’m sleepy… yea.”

Her eyes were half-closed, and she looked as if she would faint and lose consciousness at any moment.

“It’s the influence of chaos. Chaos has entered the body, so the soul is resisting the power of chaos and all of its mental power is being eaten away.”

“From now on… Suma will always come after you.”

Endless drowsiness was one of the prices paid for the chaos.

Yirun shook off the demon king’s hand and stood up properly.

My head is pounding and I want to just let everything go and fall asleep right now.

“But if you fall into the water… chaos will break out.”

They say the sealing was successful, but it’s not over yet.

The moment the consciousness of the benefactor flies away, chaos will awaken and descend.

From now on.

“You have become a body that can never sleep comfortably.”

The Sword King spoke in a low, hushed voice.

“That was expected, Masters.”

Lee Ro-woon smiled slightly with sleepy eyes.

“so….”

Beneficial to continue the conversation.

“Do what the teachers want you to do.”

“… … !”

At Iroun’s words, the three kings opened their eyes simultaneously.

“You… You, did you know?”

The King’s Question.

“Did you think I was a fool, Masters? The Seal of Chaos, it can’t end with that.”

The three kings and the teachers of Iroun had one wish.

The complete destruction of chaos, not the seal of chaos.

Containing chaos in the body.

“Kill me.”

“… … !”

The sealed chaos is destroyed physically.

“Did you not know? That’s why you didn’t ask my name for nearly a hundred years.”

I’m so attached to you that I can’t help but kill myself at the last moment.

The teachers were so worried about this that they didn’t even ask for his name.

“…You knew?”

The Demon King spoke with a pitiful voice.

“And yet you cooperated with us?”

The Sword King said, deep in thought.

“I was betrayed by everyone and had nothing left.”

There was no way I could trust anyone easily.

“At first I was just skeptical, but through the teachings of my teachers, I came to know the truth. But later… .”

Shh.

Lee Ro-woon smiled faintly.

“I just wanted to be of help to the teachers who treated me so warmly. I thought I would never feel warmth or affection from anyone again.”

That is why, even though he noticed his teachers’ plans, he worked hard for them.

“It’s the only thing I can do for you.”

He sacrifices his life for his teachers’ long-cherished wish.

That was his only gratitude to his teachers who had made him feel warm once again.

Iroun closed his eyes, his chest wide open, defenseless.

“If you don’t kill me now, I’ll fall asleep soon. But still….”

Slightly open, squinty eyes.

“Lastly, please tell me the names of your teachers.”

There will be no revenge.

But after a hundred years, the desire for revenge has withered away.

Instead, I just want to die with that full feeling in my chest.

“God… Yeoul.”

The name of the King of Mu.

“Sieghard von Damian.”

The name of the Sword King.

“Berzena.”

The name of the Demon King.

There is no more regret now.

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Sometimes I thought about spending days with my teachers, but more than that, I wanted to free them from their bonds.

‘It’s been three thousand years since we’ve been waiting here for a new vessel.’

As the Masters said, they will not be able to escape their bonds until they destroy chaos.

so.

“I will die here and now for the benefit of my teachers.”

I’m going to die.

He bit his lip, pushing away the water with his eyes completely closed.

It was true that I felt regret even though it was a death I had thought about dozens or hundreds of times.

“Beneficial.”

The resolute voices of the Three Kings.

“You won’t die here.”

“… … !”

Lee Ro-un opened his closed eyes to the voices of his teachers.

***

“At first, it was as you said. We intended to seal chaos in your body and destroy it by annihilating you.”

The Demon King Berzena said.

“but….”

It was strange to see the complex expression of Verzena, who was the most unusual and mysterious teacher.

In the end, instead of her who was unable to continue speaking, King Mu and Shin Yeo-ul answered.

“You are our disciples and our children.”

“… … .”

“We have concluded that we cannot kill you with our own hands.”

“But if that happens, the teachers’ long-cherished wish will not be fulfilled.”

“No, I found a way.”

Verzena said.

“The three of us were also vessels of chaos, and we have the qualities to contain chaos.”

“no way…!”

“Yeah. I can’t believe it.”

The Demon King smiled.

“The three of us will divide and seal your chaos.”

“Is that possible?”

“Who do you think I am?”

Demon King Berzena’s voice has changed.

The ultimate magician, the lord of magic, the Death Emperor, the god slayer who killed the god of the world and took away his divinity.

“It is possible.”

“possible.”

“It would be difficult to divide and seal chaos itself, but it is entirely possible if it is the chaos in the body of a disciple who has continued our progress.”

The three kings were smiling while looking at Iroun.

“I can’t let my disciple shoulder everything on his own.”

“We share the chaos.”

“And I will keep my promise.”

A promise made by our teachers a long time ago.

‘plural.’

The words, “Take revenge with your own hands.”

‘That kind of thing… .’

I’m not even interested anymore.

“If we divide and seal the chaos, the dimension we belong to will shatter and disappear. The three of us will spread out across the world and be sealed deep inside, and you will return to your original place.”

“You will lose all the power you have. If you go back with all the power you have, the world will not be able to handle it.”

“Rowan’s power will also be shared with Chaos and sealed with us.”

How strong is he now?

I’ve never thought about it.

But before, King Mu said.

‘I broke the continent, the Sword King split the sky, and the Demon King ruled the world.’

And their disciple, Iroun, I.

‘I inherited everything from those three.’

So, I can understand what the teachers are saying.

“But that doesn’t mean all is lost. Our essence is contained within you. If you cultivate and advance just a little, no one in the world will be able to oppose you.”

That wasn’t something that Iroun could hear right now.

“should….”

Lee Ro-woon said, chasing away drowsiness.

“What happens if I seek out my teachers?”

The Masters emerge from the dimension of chaos and return to the world.

“We… must be killed.”

The Three Kings of Chaos, if they awaken, the aftermath will not be easily described.

“You little disciple.”

“My successor.”

“Rowan.”

The three kings rose from their seats and stood with their hands outstretched as if to embrace Iroun.

“Don’t you ever even think about looking for us.”

Before Yirun could say anything, an unbearable curse came over Yirun.

That’s it.

‘It was the last time I saw the teachers.’

***

“Where the hell is this kid sleeping!”

A loud scream.

Phew!

With the sound of cutting through the wind.

Phew!

A dull thud echoed through the cave.

“Ma, stop it?”

The man who had been shouting continued with a panicked voice.

The fist that I had extended without hesitation was wrapped around the opponent’s palm and was not moving.

He must have been sleeping with his eyes closed, but he blocked the man’s fist without even looking at his opponent.

Swish.

Slowly opening eyes.

“Here… .”

The man opened his eyes, looked around, and then saw the owner of the fist he was holding.

‘viewer?’

The name of the man who opened his eyes was Lee Ro-un.

He was assessing the situation without panicking.

I even remember the three masters surrounding me and radiating strength.

‘I am….’

So I could tell.

“You’re back.”

A memory that has become distant after more than a hundred years.

Memories that I thought I had clearly forgotten come back vividly.

‘Volcano Guild’s monster corpse disposal site.’

It was a place where he lived as a slave for five years and experienced all the humiliation a human being could experience.

Also, I remember the man in front of me.

‘Supervisor Cheol Tae-min.’

A person with an extremely vicious personality who treated the workers at the monster corpse disposal site like slaves.

If something doesn’t suit his fancy, he doesn’t hesitate to whip it, and the number of workers who have died at the hands of that bastard has exceeded double digits.

The next thing Yirun confirmed was the condition of his own body.

‘Status window.’

The most accurate way to measure a player’s power.

‘As expected, it’s not showing up.’

However, the status window did not appear before his eyes as he lost his player power.

Even if it wasn’t a status window, Iroun could check his own status.

It’s not like nearly a hundred years of learning disappeared in an instant.

‘I can’t feel any of the internal energy that used to fill my danjeon, the circles that used to decorate my chest are gone. The darkness that used to fill my bones and soul is gone.’

A body that feels nothing, to the point where it feels like the past hundred years were all a dream.

‘Is this… chaos?’

If I hadn’t seen the pitch-black power around my forehead, I would have thought it was all a dream I had while I was going crazy.

For now, this is enough for confirmation.

“Hey, you little punk! How dare you block my fist!”

It was a moment when Cheol Tae-min shouted in anger again and was about to throw another fist.

Swish.

Lee Ro-woon released the strength in his palm that had been lightly clenching Cheol Tae-min’s fist.

As a result, Taemin Cheol, who had been using all his strength, suddenly went forward and extended another fist.

Iron fist!

I rolled around on the floor of the filthy corpse dump.

“Hey, hey hey!”

Cheol Tae-min, rolling on the floor, let out a sound that was hard to tell if it was a scream or a shout and finally took out his whip.

“The crazy guy is going crazy because he wants to die today!”

I can’t be sure because I lost the player’s power, but as far as I know, Cheol Tae-min’s level is only level 5.

Although he was only a beginner player, the workers at the monster corpse disposal site were strong enough to never be defeated.

The guy seemed to have lost his senses at the fact that he had been humiliated by a laborer he considered a slave.

‘The whip is dangerous.’

Moreover, doesn’t he have the seal of a slave stamped upon him?

It’s a fight you can never win.

‘If it were me in the past.’

Phew!

A whip flew through the wind, cutting through the air. Iroun leaned forward, feeling the sound of the wind splitting apart.

Choaack!

A whip that hits the floor in vain.

Lee Ro-woon, who did not miss the gap, stood right in front of Cheol Tae-min and looked into his eyes.

“Ugh, ugh!”

Right now, I have no internal energy, no circle, and no darkness.

Although there is chaos, this chaos is a power that should never be used and cannot be used.

Does that mean I’m no different from a powerless slave?

‘No way.’

Master Wu Wang always said.

‘Even a country bumpkin can easily subdue a low-class unmanned person if he can handle the will to live. After all, living is a matter of mental strength and an expression of will.’

I thought of it while looking into Cheol Tae-min’s eyes.

I saw the guy get torn to pieces by my own hands, and I saw him step on the guy’s neck as he rebelled and begged for his life.

“Ugh, creaky!”

The result was the fainting of the man who could not handle the murderous intent that was blooming from the beneficial side.

Violence breeds rebellion.

But fear is something that is engraved deep in the bones.

From now on, Cheol Tae-min will have a hard time even looking into his own eyes.

at least.

“A monster corpse dump… Not a bad place to find strength.”

Until he crushed the guy with one finger.

A monster disposal site, a space with a constant supply of corpses and blood.

‘Blood Demon God’s Art.’

It was the most suitable space to achieve the Blood Demon God skill of King Mu.

Swish.

Lee Ro-woon started walking away, sweeping his hair back.

It was a long time after Iroun’s appearance disappeared.

“Uh, what did we see…?”

The laborers who had been watching everything began to gossip.

But they should have been even more shocked.

“Where is that guy going!”

“There…!”

The place where Lee Ro-un is heading is a place where no one is afraid to set foot.

Because it was a place that even the supervisors and executives of the Volcano Guild avoided.

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