◈ Episode 131. fourth disciple (3)
A day after that.
[trot! Rod Miller, ranked 5th in the rankings, retires from the industry!]
[The leader of the Hostess Knights, which was enjoying its second heyday, retires! What on earth happened!?]
[Rod Miller, who was in charge of 9 families and 5 major guilds, suddenly receives news of his retirement! Was there any infighting?]
[Hostress Knights “We will tell you more details later, but we cannot make any announcements at this time.”]
[Netizens’ curiosity grew as they said, “We cannot ignore the possibility that Rodmiller was hated by the Constellation and lost his power.”]
Kim Joo-hyuk glanced down at the news on his smartphone, then quickly turned his gaze to look at Hong-ah next to him. He recalled the situation he had heard from the master behind the scenes yesterday.
‘… … From what I heard, he said he saw the scene at the right time when I met that idiot.’
The moment when Kim Joo-hyuk went into the chairman’s office to get Hong-ah and ran into Rod Miller.
No, to be exact, I saw the scene where Rod Miller said something rude to Kim Joo-hyuk.
And just by explaining the situation, Kim Joo-hyuk was able to roughly guess what would happen in the arena.
About 5 minutes later, Kim Joo-hyuk realized that his guess was correct as he saw Rod Miller, who suddenly turned pale, suddenly put his head on the ground.
One day after that, Rod Miller was dragged away by the unexpected Black Cat and Kim Joo-hyuk brought Hong-ah back.
[The ruler behind the scenes looks with an expression of regret, saying that Jiral is still sick… … Should we just force it to stop?]
Kim Joo-hyuk looked at his student’s words that appeared before him and laughed.
Jilal’s illness didn’t stop.
In other words, he has been fighting against the constellations from yesterday to today.
No, to be precise, Kim Joo-hyuk knew that they were not fighting, but were unilaterally beating up the constellations.
“Tell him to stop and come see me.”
Kim Joo-hyuk said that.
[The ruler behind the scenes nods and says, I understand, Master! The answer is.]
Soon, along with that notification window, no notification window appeared in front of Kim Joo-hyuk for a while.
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The Sword King stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
No, to be more precise, the King looked at the spot where the knights’ building was located until yesterday.
Now there’s nothing left, just rubble.
“Off-”
“Save me… … Give it… … . No, I’d rather just kill him… … !”
The space where only the constellations screaming in misery remain.
“… … .”
Even if someone just looks at it, they’re like, wow, that’s really harsh. Constellations belonging to the ‘Knight Order’ that crawl around on the ground in such a mess that one could say.
Of course, since they were constellations, none of them seemed to have suffered any physical defects, but the armor they were wearing was enough to suggest that they were remnants of soldiers who had been defeated and even humiliated in the war.
‘… … He’s really crazy.’
Therefore, the Tao King was reminded of the man who was the fourth disciple of the God of War who had been frantically beating up the Constellations just a little while ago, and who was called Jirall among them, but the Butcher among others.
No, actually, there was nothing to think about right away.
At present, the image of some impactful parts and the conversation heard at that time were still lingering in Dowang’s mind.
For example, let’s take an example.
‘die!!!’
‘Keueeek!’
‘die!!!!’
‘Keek!!’
‘die!!!!!’
‘Queeeeek.’
This is the image of a butcher who just indiscriminately bashes people’s heads without listening to anything.
‘ruler… … for a moment! We were wrong! ‘We were wrong!’
‘If you do something wrong, you should get hit!’
Baaaaagh!
‘Kwaaaaak!’
‘Now, wait a minute! Listen! In the first place, we didn’t know that that crazy bastard would spout such nonsense to God of War!’
‘okay?’
‘Yeah, really?’
‘Then what are you doing? Does the guilt go away just because you didn’t know? Then if I kill you guys and say I didn’t know, my guilt will go away!?’
‘ruler… … ‘Sleep pukeeeek!’
With the unwavering logic of miracles, he casually ignores the screams of the knights and continues to swing his fists.
‘ruler… … for a moment! No matter how much you beat us like this, we won’t die!’
‘Then just beat me until I die!’
‘Phu Quoc!?’
‘Think carefully, butcher! We won’t die just because you betray us! If you keep attacking us, we won’t let you go!’
‘what? Aren’t you still? Now that means no newspaper… … No, what kind of harm do you mean to inflict on Master?’
‘ah… … No, that’s-!’
‘Just search, you bastards!!!!’
The King recalled once again the scene where the Butcher and his disciples, who had become even more enraged by the self-destruct switch of the silent knight who could no longer bear it, were beating the knights, and looked at the knights.
The constellations are still crawling on the ground, unable to recover from the shock.
Looking at that scene, the King of Do was once again reminded of the martial arts newspaper from 300 years ago.
‘As expected, it’s not for nothing that people say never to mess with the newspaper.’
The King of Dao, who remembered the words that had been spread among all hunters 300 years ago, soon turned his gaze away from the completely destroyed knights and looked at the constellations of the Tower of Destruction.
Even though something big has happened, they are still just watching what happened here.
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‘Are you planning something?’
Looking at them like that, the King suddenly felt a thought pass by.
That was because the constellations of the Tower of Destruction had been so quiet since last time.
‘No matter how much I think about it, they’re not the kind of guys who can be quiet.’
The King of Dao knew this because he had climbed the Tower of Destruction.
About how many strange people there are in the Tower of Destruction.
Of course, there are quiet people among them, but they are a minority.
Basically, the constellations of the Tower of Destruction were so ferocious that the King of Dao was suspicious of why they remained silent like that.
He soon withdrew his gaze from the constellations of the Tower of Destruction.
Just because he was suspicious didn’t mean he could find out anything.
Therefore, the King took one look at the knights who were still crawling on the ground and then stood up.
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“I’m giving you my best greetings!”
Boom!
“… … .”
As soon as he picked up Hong-ah and entered the world of imagination, Kim Joo-hyuk unconsciously lowered his gaze at the huge sound he heard.
There, I could see Jiraru with his head on the ground, just as I heard him at first.
“long time no see.”
“It’s been a while, Master!”
Boom!
Damn, he hits his head on the floor again.
“Don’t overdo it.”
“yep!”
However, at Kim Joo-hyuk’s next word, Jiral immediately raised his head to Korea University with a powerful answer.
Only then was Kim Joo-hyuk able to identify the fourth disciple whom he had not seen since 300 years ago.
The first thing you see is Jiral’s face with a smile on his face.
He was looking at himself with two eyes that seemed to be so brightly filled with passion that I couldn’t tell where they were coming from.
Next, I saw the red uniform he was wearing.
A red uniform with the word martial arts written on the back.
‘It’s a memory.’
And, Kim Joo-hyuk, who knew that it was an unofficial uniform, opened his mouth, feeling a very new memory.
“How is it that you feel like nothing has changed between 300 years ago and now?”
“Of course, Master! “I will never change!”
A guy who answers like a passionate guy.
Looking at him like that, Kim Joo-hyuk felt like 300 years ago,
No, it was more than 300 years ago, that is, I remembered the time when Jiral first came as his disciple.
A day with nothing special.
At that time, Kim Joo-hyuk was heading to the city near Musinmun for the first time in a while to run errands.
In the back alleys of the city, he saved a man from being beaten by hoodlums.
No, to be exact, rather than saving him, they just started an argument.
Kim Joo-hyuk, who was just trying to quietly pass through the back alley, got into an argument with the gang who were beating up the girl.
Kim Joo-hyuk literally completely destroyed the gang that was fighting with him.
And right after that, he stabbed Kim Joo-hyuk, who was trying to leave the city after finishing the damn thing.
‘Teach me some martial arts so I can get rid of those bastards!’
‘go away.’
That was my first conversation with Jiral.
At that time, Kim Joo-hyuk did not think about teaching other students.
At that point, Kim Joo-hyuk already had three students, and he was putting a lot of effort into raising those students, so he didn’t want to take on another student.
No, it’s not that he didn’t want to receive it, but at that time, Kim Joo-hyuk had already calculated it.
He calculated that raising just three disciples would help him enjoy a comfortable retirement.
That’s why Kim Joo-hyuk rejected Jiral’s request.
From the next day, whenever Kim Joo-hyuk appeared at the Mushinmun newspaper, which was far away from the city, Ji-ral hit his head and asked for instruction.
‘please! please! Please let me know so I can punish those bastards!’
‘go away.’
This is Jilal’s second conversation.
However, since then, Kim Joo-hyuk had to deal with the damn guy who was hanging his head in front of the newspaper every morning.
On exactly the 100th day, Kim Joo-hyuk suddenly asked the man who was still hanging his head out of pure curiosity.
‘What on earth are you so desperate for? ‘If you live in the city, you don’t have to worry about being left behind.’
Kim Joo-hyuk’s words.
He began to think about whether he thought this was a very important answer.
After thinking about it for a few minutes, Jiral said that.
‘I want to be George, that fan bastard.’
‘That’s it?’
‘Yes, that’s it. I just want to destroy that bastard until he finds it. ‘I feel so f*cking unfair because I just get beat up.’
Kim Joo-hyuk thought about it for a moment and accepted him as his fourth disciple.
Although it was a bit difficult for him at the time, he still believed in the saying that it was good to have ‘someone with nothing to lose’ as a disciple.
From Kim Joo-hyuk’s perspective, Jiral seemed like he had nothing to lose.
“Hmm.”
Kim Joo-hyuk, who briefly recalled a memory from the past that was much older than 300 years ago, looked at him, who was still smiling, and asked as if he had suddenly remembered it.
“hey,”
“Yes, Master.”
“So, why is your holy relic a sword?”
Jiral’s sacred relic is ‘Honga’.
And as I said before, ‘Honga’ was a ‘sword’ that was called ‘light sword’ by others.
However, the reason why Kim Joo-hyuk had such doubts about Hong-ah was because the weapon Jiral used was a ‘fist’ rather than a sword.
Of course, Kim Joo-hyuk knew who Jiral always used his fists and had Hong-ah on his waist for some time, so he was able to tell who the disciple in this relic was as soon as he saw Hong-ah, but no matter how much he thought about it, he still had some doubts, so Kim Joo-hyuk asked the question. I did.
Jiral said as if there was no need to say anything.
“Master, isn’t the weapon you use a sword!?”
“yes?”
“That’s why I used a sword too!”
“… … “Is that the end?”
“Yes, that’s it!”
Neat answer.
“… … Oh yeah.”
In response to that, Kim Joo-hyuk couldn’t help but nod his head without realizing it.
