Disciple of the Three Kings

Volume 11 Episode 06+

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“I’ll show you that I haven’t been playing around.”

Hearing Ha Se-min’s words, Yi Rowoon looked ahead and smiled.

They have already felt their presence in the sea.

That’s why I noticed their growth.

So leave it to me.

Ha Se-min expressed thanks.

He disappeared once more, dyed like a shadow.

An explosion occurred where he appeared.

Fuck!

The lightning bolts rising from both fists came out one after another and attacked the enemy forces.

“What the hell is this… .”

Lee Shin-woo laughed as if he was disappointed.

“Did you hear anything?”

It was Lee Shin-woo, who knew nothing about their appearance.

On the other hand, Lee Rowoon asked because he was too calm.

He shook his head.

“I can only feel it.”

Hyeokkyodo, Heuksido, and Gohongokdo.

All of them were related to Yi Woon.

The owners of the world in which they exist were beneficial.

They are moving.

“Whatever it is, nice to meet you.”

Since the enemy’s forces are so strong in a distant land, there are people who can be called colleagues in a land where even the Blue Army does not exist.

Such!

It was even more pleasant to see that their skills were to the point of admiring them.

“Ha Se-min.”

The small Lee Rowoon’s voice flows into Ha Se-min’s ear like a full tone.

But before Yi-Woon could say anything, Hase-Min was moving.

Strike.

In just one day, the enemy army was decapitated by taking it.

It exploded and turned into a monster, but it didn’t matter.

The only moment they feel pain is when they are human.

They, who became monsters, did not seem to feel any pain.

The enemy’s resistance was not easy either.

They were castrated.

You would think that you can only use power when you turn into a monster, but that was another mistake.

The transformation of the body.

Because their physical strength and agility had already reached the level of a ranker.

He blocked the sword with his bare body.

-Geumgang incomparable gold剛不壞.

I removed the poison that the ghost song broke with my bare body.

-White poison inviolability百毒不侵.

It was a battle between them and the powers of the beneficial, which went beyond the limits of human beings.

“Isn’t that dangerous?”

I know that Rowoon Lee’s colleagues are strong.

I can feel that their power is stronger now than before.

But the enemy army is also a formidable opponent.

‘Second Generation.’

A new form, a new change.

Isn’t their fists breaking through the sword and sword and being locked in the skin of the warrior?

I have to protect it and help, right?

“You weren’t just playing.”

“Really… .”

The face of Lee Rowoon, who is just drowsy.

There was a faint smile on his face, always tired from sleep.

“It looks like they weren’t just playing.”

Cutting sounds.

The warrior of the blood cult, who allowed the enemy’s fists on his skin, moved like a shadow, suffocating the enemy’s breath.

It was different from the martial arts of the blood cult.

“A ghost song.”

A group of assassins.

Mugong of Ghost Song, one of Shinma’s fragments.

In addition to that, the swords of the blood cultists began to wreak havoc.

The blue electric current mixed with the black and white and lit up the world.

The enemy army, which became stronger and stronger by turning into a monster, was pierced by a sword pierced with force and burned.

“Black vision.”

Heukcheon Strike Power of the Black City.

The martial arts of ascension, which can only be learned with permission even in black vision, were bursting out from the warriors of the blood cult.

The enemy army, who can’t escape the hardship, is pushed back unless it’s a decent clan or old file.

It is also a second generation, a new form, a new change.

Things that Chul Kwon put so much effort into creating were falling apart.

-I’ll show you that I wasn’t just playing around.

Hasemin’s words were not false.

“Have you changed so much?”

It’s been close to half a year since Lee Rowoon left Korea.

The growth they’ve achieved so far has been astonishing.

If the unmanned became strong at such a speed, it really made me think that they were a new human being.

“I haven’t grown up.”

“It’s coming back.”

Their identity.

No, most identities belonging to silver.

It was a fragment of a god.

Things that originate from one and are divided into several branches.

In other words, it also meant that the branches were reconnected to become one.

‘Blood cultists, ghosts.’

Haomun, the main body of the Black City, is also a fragment of the Shinma.

So, their martial arts… .

“Things that are connected and completed as one.”

Until now, it was something that could not be done because the power was divided.

They didn’t covet each other’s martial arts, and even touching them was taboo.

This moment when that law was broken by Lee Roon and became one.

They are becoming real.

‘I can feel it.’

He could feel it.

What kind of anguish and effort they made.

What were those efforts for?

I think they say it.

-Are you watching?

-We are no longer burdens.

-I’ll stand with you.

-I want to stand with you.

That seems to be the case.

I did everything I could to do that.

The enemy army of the second generation with over a thousand.

Most of them stopped breathing and became cold corpses.

They have already reached a new level, moving fluidly by integrating martial arts.

Although not all of them can be called advanced masters.

On the contrary, I could see those who did not reach the sutras.

But that was only the amount of inner space.

‘They are… .’

Isn’t it a real warrior who worked all over the place in the past?

Isn’t that the true figure of a silver warrior?

“That’s really… .”

Lee Shin-woo, who is not unmanned.

He was feeling it too.

“Handscape.”

Hwa-kyung’s real name is Hwa-kyung.

A term referring to those who have achieved harmony and entered the realm of superhumans.

Each martial arts harmonizes, and the people who use them harmonize with the world.

Perhaps during its long history, Eun may have forgotten what a hwagyeong is and what it is, and thought that it could have shared its realm only with the amount of inner work.

Lee Shin-woo, who saw quite a few uninhabited people.

Right now, the weakest among them is the uninhabited man who is only at the peak of his powers.

‘I don’t think I will collapse even if I fight Hwa-kyung’s Mujin, no, Hwa-kyung’s Mu-in who is about to become Hwa-kyung.’

Because that’s what I thought.

While watching the battle like that.

The situation was coming to an end.

Another enemy’s defeat.

Now, all that is left are those who look like executives and blood demons.

The shadows move and aim for the blood ghost.

The moment when the blood demon, who had already risen, retreated as soon as the poison was rising.

The air was pushed out and the wind rose.

For the first time, it was a confrontation rather than a massacre.

It was at that moment when Ha Se-min was glaring at the Blood Ghost, and the Blood Ghost was also glaring at Ha Se-min.

A blood ghost that wriggles black blood vessels.

It was the moment when his eyes turned black.

Rowoon Lee suddenly appeared, pushing Ha Se-min away and holding a sword in one hand.

There is a spark.

The gigantic sword that Rowoon Lee was holding and the sharp capital collided with the flames.

Ha Se-min, who calls on Lee Rowoon.

“Get away.”

Lee Rowoon spoke to Ha Se-min in a low voice.

Lee Rowoon’s feet are pushed back.

Even though he said he wasn’t doing his best, he was pushed back.

“Because I don’t think you can deal with it yet.”

A being in front of your eyes.

It was a blood demon.

No, it was a blood demon.

It is a being that is neither human nor anything, wrapped in black slime.

It finally succeeded in deflecting Yi Woon.

The blade comes into Lee Rowoon, who is pushed back and tries to get back into position.

The sword and the blade collided, creating a wave.

Beyond the sword, Yi Woon looks at him, who was a student at Saebom orphanage.

His eyes twitched.

“Rowoon. This… !”

Lee Rowoon nodded at Lee Sin-woo’s voice.

2nd generation.

Three generations beyond that.

This time, Lee Rowoon deflected the opponent.

At the same time, he even cut off his right arm that had turned into a sword.

Black blood dripping down.

“Wow… .”

It was making a bizarre sound.

An opponent with thin black armor implanted on the skin.

An opponent who doesn’t feel magical power, but feels more sinister than that.

Silence lingered on the battlefield.

Those who were convinced of victory and were sure of victory stopped and looked at this place.

“Jincheon… !”

Ominous and dangerous.

However, Lee Rowoon swung the sword around with one hand.

“Never mind.”

Those who have shown their efforts in the past.

“I realized that I wasn’t the only one playing… .”

Lee Rowoon rolled her feet with a faint smile.

“I’ll show you.”

It disappears.

Not like a shadow, but at a speed that the eye cannot follow.

It crashes.

The sparks rise and the porosity spreads.

At the same time, a wind rose and swept them all.

But the crash didn’t end there.

Two times, three times.

Lee Rowoon was simply changing his posture and slashing and slashing opponents.

“Wow!”

It roared like an insect and rolled its feet to escape, but it was a failure.

The sword of Yi Rowoon, which I had been engraved on, cut through the foot of the guy and sank into the ground like a stake.

Irowoon’s fists twisted around his waist.

I got stuck in his stomach.

Black blood gushed out of his mouth.

This wasn’t the end either.

Kwaang! Quang! Aww!

A fist full of blood and a fist full of the torch.

He was striking an opponent who was stuck in a bayonet and unable to move.

“Kieek!”

An opponent who can’t even speak human language.

The guy spread out the dark skin on his face and rushed to eat Lee Rowoon.

I heard the sound of something being locked in again.

Lee Rowoon’s fist.

“Noisy.”

It was lodged in his face.

As if waiting for it, the tooth-like skin tissue tried to swallow Lee Rowoon’s fist, but sparks erupted again.

Hyeolmagi with her fists wrapped around her.

That’s more than just the ingots of the Geumgang River.

The strongest that cannot penetrate anything.

“Blow up, die.”

Fisting deeper and deeper.

Black slime jumped out in all directions.

The dripping slime moved as if it were alive, but no longer.

Because the flame of the torch devoured everything.

“Let’s clean it up.”

The battle is over.

Hundreds of warriors lined up in front of him.

They can clearly feel the traces of battle.

Even with a landslide victory, injuries were unavoidable, so it was a mess.

But they were smiling.

There are injuries, but no deaths.

I felt the strength of my enemies, but they paid off.

The front row.

“Blood cult leader Kang Cheol.”

Hancheol Kang gets down on one knee first.

After that, the warriors of the blood cult fell to their knees.

“Ghost Song Ju, Lee Yong-jin.”

Lee Yong-jin and the stingers of the ghost song.

“Munju Ha, Semin Ha.”

Hasemin and Haomun’s elite warriors kneel.

“Blood horse.”

“Benefactor.”

“Jincheon.”

In your own name.

“Nice to meet you.”

They express examples.

Lee Rowoon looked at them one by one and said.

Things that were divided into several became one.

You should too.

“Call me Shinma.”