The Hero Disciple Is Back - Chapter 94



93. Fighting is fun

Aslan the Great didn’t have a particularly good relationship with the King of Death. In the first place, the King of Death wasn’t the type of person who could get along with anyone.

Because he was an author who was not interested in anything other than achieving his own goals and did not care about anything else. No matter how much the Demon Tribe was full of all kinds of personality-defecting people, the King of Death had gone too far, so it was not strange that there was no Demon Tribe he could get along with.

But the King of Fighters didn’t like the King of Death… .

It’s not that I had no feelings.

There were also feelings of dissatisfaction… .

That obsession of giving everything just to achieve his goal… I couldn’t hate him. It’s not like I liked him though… He was a guy you couldn’t completely hate. That was exactly the feeling.

so….

What should I do?

No one mourned his death, no one cared… . Shouldn’t he, who didn’t completely hate him, fight for revenge? After all, he was a fighter, and fighting was a given.

So this is natural.

Anyway, since my body is already sore, I have an additional reason to fight in a situation where I want to fight. So I can’t stop here. That’s all there is to it. It’s a really simple, really simple story. There’s nothing strange about it, nothing surprising about it.

I came to the human world without permission from the great heavens… .

It’s not like it’s been a day or two since I’ve had accidents myself… It’s nothing special at all.

So, the revenge against the guy is just a bonus. It’s just a bonus.

That’s just the story.

♧♧♧

Kuung!

Every time he threw a punch, an eerie sound would echo. The sheer, shrill sound was enough to rip my ears off.

‘I heard that the demons won’t be able to come to the human world and use their power properly until the Demon King completely releases his power and tears the world apart…’

There is no way that the information of the warrior Sera was wrong. The warrior has continuously proven his abilities. Therefore, the mercenary king did not doubt the warrior’s information at all. Doubt leads to thinking a lot, and thinking a lot naturally leads to useless thoughts. Therefore, in this case, the mercenary king chose trust over doubt.

‘This is weak…! This is ridiculous…! This is truly…!’

“This is the best!!!!!!!!!”

The mercenary king dodged the king’s attack and directly punched him in the stomach. It was a powerful punch that struck with the power of the aura blade, surely destroying the opponent’s internal organs… .

“Is this all there is to it?”

Phew!

“Ugh!”

It was an attack that was clearly aimed properly… As if he didn’t know pain, the Four Heavenly Kings simply endured it and blew off the chin of the Mercenary King Balik. If Balik hadn’t instinctively protected his chin with his aura… It was an enormous amount of damage that I don’t even want to imagine.

Even though I was clearly protected by the aura, my brain was still cold.

At that moment, the mercenary king was certain. It was a clear certainty in which reason and emotion simultaneously reached the same conclusion.

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‘It’s seriously dangerous!’

sincerely

I might die.

Even when fighting the old man, who should now be called the Sword Master, I never felt like my life was in danger. After all, it was just a duel. It was only natural, since it wasn’t a life-or-death fight where I was really risking my life… .

‘In the first place, the name Sword Ghost didn’t suit that old man!’

Rather than just looking at the wall and swinging his sword, his swordsmanship was learned through going around the battlefield, so he was filled with a murderous spirit, but if you were to ask if he was overflowing with a murderous spirit, that wasn’t the case at all. He always swung his sword with a suppressed and well-groomed murderous spirit. Rather than calling it the sword of a literal swordsman, it would be more appropriate to call it the sword of a swordsman, and now he had actually become a swordsman.

But the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Tribe

This guy is different.

It was so full of life that it felt like I was suffocating. The mercenary king thought that it was no exaggeration to say that it was a fountain of life since it was exuding life force so madly.

That’s why….

He really… .

“You are really the best!!!!”

I was touched.

It was thrilling.

I was truly happy.

Thud! Thud!

Both men’s fists landed on each other’s faces at the same time.

‘You ignorant b*stard!’

The King of Fighters couldn’t help but think so. The reason why the King of Fighters got hit in the face? It was simple. He judged that since he had experienced his own fist directly, he would instinctively retreat.

Even if he wasn’t in perfect condition, it wasn’t like he completely lost his body that he had trained for his entire life. That’s why the King of Fighters was confident even though he was limited in strength. He had his body, a work of art that he had spent his entire life honing. It was natural that the attack he swung with his perfect muscles in a perfect fist would be the strongest even if his magic power was a little low.

If you were hit with such a punch, you would naturally be scared. It was a punch that even demons would feel fear. If that were the case, humans would be even more scared.

“Ugh!”

Even though they both took a hit, the damage was overwhelmingly higher for that guy. The damage he just received must have been so great that the blood vessels in his eyes burst and became bloodshot.

“Tch.”

However, the King of Fighters did not receive any damage at all. Compared to the King of Mercenaries, the damage itself was not that great, but he received enough damage to spit out blood from his mouth. However, the difference in skill was clearly evident. So of course, that person…

“As expected, my fist! Whether it’s the Four Heavenly Kings or something else, it’s definitely effective!”

“… … .”

He was happy that he had caused damage. As if he had forgotten that he had caused much more damage, as if it didn’t matter, that human was only focused on the single fact that he had caused damage.

“Were you crazy?”

“So you’re saying you’re not crazy about fighting?”

“… Heh heh.”

The King of Fighters was so dumbfounded that he couldn’t help but laugh. Who is he? He is the King of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King’s Army. He is incredibly strong in battles against the Demon King’s Army, and he is truly crazy about fighting, so the name he was given was ‘King of Fighters’. But then you say he is not crazy about fighting?

How dare a mere human say such things to himself?

This is an insult. It can never be more or less than that. You have now been insulted.

“I’ll kill you.”

The mercenary king responded to those words as if he was in disbelief.

“Then you weren’t going to kill me?”

It was so absurd that Balik felt like poking his nose and ears with his fingers when he had been breathing so much murderous intent to kill her and now was acting like he had not done anything about it.

But that couldn’t be done.

Phew!

“Ugh!”

I knew that if I made even the slightest mistake, I would not be able to keep up with the speed of the King’s fist and would fall behind. Because I was so focused, I was able to successfully guard.

‘You’re screaming!’

The left arm that was guarding screamed. Even though it was clearly guarding perfectly with the change in aura attribute, the left arm screamed. Just a moment ago, Ikwon was so reckless… Cold sweat was forming on my back.

The problem is….

‘This is a normal attack!’

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

A torrent of non-stop blows

Somehow, I was using all my divine power and concentration to not give up a clean hit… The problem was that guarding wasn’t the answer. If I kept doing this, I’d end up losing both my arms and legs.

‘Hold on! There will be a gap!’

The mercenary king was not mindlessly concentrating on defense.

‘… this guy is not in perfect condition.’

Even if you are a master of the sword, if you hold a different sword than the one you normally use, you need time to adapt. What about a fighter who uses fists? Of course, if there is a change in your body, you need time to adapt accordingly. No matter how much of a master you are, if there is a change in your body itself, it is inevitable that a change will occur.

‘This reckless monster solves most of it with its senses!’

Normally, there would be a large gap, but this Four Heavenly Kings, the Demon King, had resolved most of it with his crazy intuition, and the gap was very small, like the tiny ray of sunlight that can be seen very faintly when you look at the sun with your face covered by a hat.

“Stop searching!!!!!!!!”

As if he couldn’t stand the frustration, the King suddenly pulled his right shoulder and arm back as far as he could and filled it with magic energy.

At that moment, the small gap grew bigger in an instant.

It was natural. The one who had the gap was the King of Fighting, and the one who had the dissatisfaction and desire for his current body that was not like his original body was also the King of Fighting. So, the King of Mercenaries was only focused on defense and was only accumulating damage, so his dissatisfaction and desire grew momentarily, and his body movements became too large. In order to somehow draw out the maximum power he could originally, he had momentarily made his movements and swings larger.

At that moment, the mercenary king’s eyes lit up.

At the same time, light shot out from his fist. The light instantly became a sword. It was as if a medium sword, shorter than a short sword and longer than a short sword, had emerged from the Mercenary King’s hand. The Mercenary King swung the Aura Blade. The movements were short, fast, and precise. It was the complete opposite of the Fighting King, whose movements were too large.

“this!”

That’s why the King of Fighters immediately defended rather than attacked. At this moment, showing off such a new type of attack must have been a ‘finishing move’. As a master of fighting, it was a possibility that he would naturally make, and a decision made based on that possibility… It was a really quick and clearly rational decision, but…

The problem is that this guy was also a master of fighting no matter what anyone said.

Whew!

“… … !”

The aura blade passed by the guard of the king of the fight as if it were a ghost passing by. There was no damage at all. Only then did the king of the fight realize that he had been fooled and immediately tried to look at the mercenary king.

What he could see at that moment was

The King of Mercenaries

It was a ‘huge forehead’.

Phew!!!!!!

“Cough!”

The King of Fighters’ eyes rolled back from the enormous damage and he could see a sight similar to the pitch-black sky of the Demon World. The enormous damage had completely ruined his vision for a moment.

But that wasn’t the end.

Kwak!

The mercenary king’s hand grabbed the king’s collar.

like that

Again, foreheads collided.

Phew! Phew!!!!!!

“Ugh!”

A headbutt, a truly simple attack, but no matter how much he developed his entire body, he could not develop his forehead.

So the pure damage he was receiving now was directly hitting the King of Fighters’ brain.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

But it was the same for the mercenary king.

His forehead was so distorted that it left his face covered in blood.

But in that situation, the mercenary king was smiling.

“Come on! Let’s have a tenacity fight!!!!”

A fight is a fight, and that is why the mercenary king was enjoying this moment.