The Constellations Are My Disciples - Chapter 126
◈ Episode 126. Fanatics of the Martial God Gate (2)
A lounge inside the training room.
“Whoa-”
Glimpse.
Yan Lang, who had been resting there ever since Choi A-rin and Kim Joo-hyuk left the training room saying they had some business to do, secretly looked away.
What she turned her gaze to was the gray towel hanging on one side of the chair in the lounge.
“….”
Shaking my head.
Yan Lang glanced at the gray towel, then shook his head, looked forward again, and began fiddling with his smartphone.
however.
Sigh.
Not long after, Yan Lang turned his gaze to the gray towel again.
“….”
Yan Lang is staring at the towel.
How much time has passed?
After Choi Arin and Kim Joo-hyuk left to do some business, Yan Lang, who had been sitting there for about two hours making eye contact with a gray towel, stood up.
“Ah…”
He shook his head as if something was wrong and sat down again.
How much time has passed for that?
[The king deep in his eyes asks with a pitiful expression how long he will be like this.]
Yanrang blushed for no reason at the constellation’s question.
“What?! “I’m just resting?”
While answering like that, he turned his gaze here and there as if he had caught a secret.
[The King Deep in the Eyes says as if he doesn’t understand, asking if he can just take it if he wants to.]
The King Deep in the Eyes speaks as if he doesn’t understand it at all.
Yan Lang opened his mouth with a very serious expression.
“That…”
[The deep king in the eyes tilts his head with a curious expression.]
“…It’s not easy.”
[The King Deep in the Snow closes his mouth with an expression of bewilderment.]
The King Deep in the Snow tilts his head several times as if he does not understand what is so difficult.
soon.
Jump up!
Yan Lang must have decided something while Seolnanshin was pondering, so he got up for exactly the thirteenth time and walked towards the gray towel hanging on the chair.
And when Yan Lang moved like that, he was about to reach for the gray towel hanging on the chair.
“What are you doing here?”
“Hiyak!?”
Yanrang immediately let out a strange scream without realizing it when he heard a voice coming from behind him.
“Hiyak?”
“Oh no… that’s not it.”
Soon, Yan Lang quickly realized that Kim Joo-hyuk had returned and immediately turned around and opened his mouth.
“Are you here?”
Awkward gestures.
Awkward laughter.
Even the awkward accent.
Kim Joo-hyuk looked at Yan Lang, who was advertising, “I was doing something very suspicious,” and tilted his head, but then shrugged his shoulders and asked.
“Yes, I came. “What are you doing here?”
“I am! “Of course I’m resting!”
“okay? “I thought Choi Ah-rin had gone somewhere because she said she was resting for over two hours.”
“Ah, now I’m going to go out and train again!”
With those words, Yan Lang is about to leave before Kim Joo-hyuk can say anything else.
Kim Joo-hyuk immediately looked at Yan Lang, who passed by him and disappeared as fast as light, and made a strange expression, then turned around and sat down on a chair in the lounge.
‘Oh, by the way, I was going to ask Seolnanshin if he went to the arena too.’
A thought that comes to mind as soon as I sit down on the chair.
However, Kim Joo-hyuk soon shrugged his shoulders.
Anyway, that was something I could ask about later.
‘First, let me start again.’
Therefore, Kim Joo-hyuk immediately wrapped his towel hanging on the chair around his shoulder and walked towards the door of the lounge where Yan Lang had left.
[He returned.]
Kim Joo-hyuk responded to Barce’s voice before opening the door.
‘What are you here already?’
Kim Joo-hyuk’s question.
Barce said he kept his mouth shut for a while.
[Well, that’s right.]
A very indifferent tone of voice.
Kim Joo-hyuk tilted his head and asked.
“what? “What are you so nervous about?”
[No, well… um. It was just that for the first time in a while, I felt the richness of life….]
‘The richness of life?’
When Kim Joo-hyuk, who was about to leave the training room, sat down in the break room again and asked, Barche spoke.
[Okay… I feel a little strange because it’s been a while since I’ve felt the intensity of life.]
“What on earth is going on in the arena? “Are you all fighting over this shit?”
In response to Kim Joo-hyuk’s question, Barce recalled the previous situation.
The sight of the disciples standing near the giant dragon, gently stroking the dragon’s head, and the situation in which one of his disciples went down to the bottom of the dragon holding a dagger dripping with poison.
[…Well, that’s roughly how it feels.]
After recalling that situation, Barce decided not to tell Kim Joo-hyuk about it.
This was because he felt that if Kim Joo-hyuk heard the story and the story spread to his students, his treatment would be very bad.
Therefore, Barce vaguely answered Kim Joo-hyuk’s question, and Kim Joo-hyuk felt strange for a moment, but soon continued the story without paying attention.
“Anyway, you’ve been inside the arena, right?”
[That’s right.]
“Then let’s talk about it.”
[Got it.]
In response to Kim Joo-hyuk’s question, Barce briefly talked about what the arena he had visited a while ago was like.
Of course, the story of the black dragon and his disciples he saw was replaced with a slightly different story.
After some time had passed, Kim Joo-hyuk, who had heard Barce’s entire story, looked at him with a strange expression for a moment and said,
“…is that all?”
[Okay.]
“Nothing’s wrong?”
[Because I wasn’t there for long.]
Barche’s answer.
Kim Joo-hyuk pondered for a moment and then asked.
“No, but what’s strange is that the arena is too small if it’s what you said?”
[Honestly, I thought that too. There was probably another space.]
Barche’s answer.
“Then let’s go there. Why did you come into the arena and then come out right away?”
When Kim Joo-hyuk asked about this, Barce unconsciously said, ‘I tried to go out but I couldn’t because of your students’, which filled his throat, but he soon suppressed the urge and spoke.
[It was so crazy that I thought it would be a good idea to walk around after it calms down a bit.]
“Isn’t it a joke?”
[Ha, what do you think of this body? Even though I have lost some of my strength now, I was once called Barche, the King of Destruction!]
“Now I am just a powerless idiot.”
[Det.]
Barce makes an incomprehensible remark in response to Kim Joo-hyuk’s words.
However, Kim Joo-hyuk thought about something for a moment.
“ah.”
He let out an exclamation as if he had realized something and then opened his mouth.
“Now that I think about it, there’s something I’ve been wondering about since last time: Why are you weak?”
[I remember you told me about that story? Didn’t I tell you? When I woke up again, I lost all my strength.]
“Are you sure about that? From what I heard, in the world of images, it doesn’t matter whether you lose all your powers or not?”
[What does that mean?]
Barche’s question.
In response, Kim Joo-hyuk began to talk about Barce’s question, which he had once thought of when fighting Seolnanshin but had forgotten.
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The Sword King had been guessing who opened the arena door since it first opened.
No, I wasn’t just guessing, I was sure.
‘It’s 100% Hyeonoh hyung.’
And in fact, this morning, when he asked Choi A-rin to sign a temporary contract to set a target, the king was able to hear that Kim Joo-hyuk had opened an arena, as expected.
Additionally, why did Kim Joo-hyuk open an arena?
‘Getting information and finding the remaining disciples…’
Hearing those words, the King of Dao certainly thought that his judgment was not bad.
This is because the information that Kim Joo-hyuk currently wants is information that can be obtained more quickly when the arena is opened.
‘Well, especially in a place like this.’
With that thought in mind, the King of Dao looked at the very wide, if not huge, cavity he was looking at.
A huge cavity that would probably have enough space to accommodate all the constellations.
First of all, this huge cavity, which can be seen immediately after entering the arena and passing the Colosseum, was only 5 minutes before it opened.
Why is it 5 minutes before the opening?
Needless to say, it was because of the fight between the constellations.
However, what is a little funny is that the fight between the constellations is not between the monster constellations in the Tower of Destruction and the regular constellations, but rather between themselves.
‘I’m really impressed.’
Of course, the guys in the Tower of Destruction could also be seen fighting among themselves, but it wasn’t as bad as here.
The place where the regular constellations were now was truly a mess.
“Do not underestimate our knights. “Stupid assassin!”
“You’re being damned. Since they’re talking about knights, I think they’re knights with real chivalry. Do you really want to go after them all?”
“Oh Yuzted, it’s been such a long time, huh? “At that time, I was so upset that I couldn’t pay off the debt that I owed, so much so that I went crazy…!”
“Isn’t the fool who was fooled an asshole?”
“Everyone shut up!!! “It’s the king’s palace!”
“You fell asleep sounding like a king’s servant. Crazy idiots. “If you don’t want to be searched, stay squished!”
When the King of Dao came here, he was shocked to see the constellations fighting each other to the death just five minutes before the start of the incident, but he thought that this situation would continue for some time.
As far as he knew, in this arena, the constellations could attack each other, but they could not hurt each other.
That’s why he thought the five minutes before this shit would go on for a long time.
okay. Until someone showed up 5 minutes ago.
“….”
Everyone was silent.
The Knights and Assassins, who were swearing at each other, remained silent and looked to one side.
The two constellations, who were glaring at each other as if they were going to tear each other to death at any moment due to their enmity, were looking at one side with a slightly serious expression.
Above all, the idiot who called himself a king and the constellation holding a bamboo spear as if they were going to kill such an idiot at any moment were looking to one side, even paying attention.
“….”
The King of Dao turned his gaze to where everyone was looking.
The middle where the Tower of Destruction constellations and the regular constellations are divided vertically, as if dividing the team.
There.
“Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
“Hmm, I’m moving too much. Should I use a little more paralysis poison?”
“Sir, I don’t think that’s a good idea. “We can’t kill them already, so wouldn’t administering more paralyzing poison alleviate the pain?”
“It certainly is.”
“Then what about just forcing it between the cracks in the stone so it can’t move?”
“oh.”
“Oh, that seems like a good idea. “I can’t even kill you in the first place, so wouldn’t it be better to pay for my sin like that?”
Three constellations.
One of the constellations believed to have been active in the Tower of Destruction was being tortured so cruelly that it could be said to be so cruel.
But that was not why the constellations were silent.
Because 300 years ago, when the Constellations lived, such cruel things happened frequently.
However, the reason why the general constellations are silent while watching this.
‘A fanatic of the Martial God Gate…!’
It was because I knew that those three constellations were extremely dangerous people that everyone knew 300 years ago.
“Let’s put it here.”
“okay.”
so that.
“Please help me!!!!”
Baaaaaaaa!
“Where are you shouting? “I’m going to search…and what are you looking at?”
The constellations that had been making a fuss just a moment ago had no choice but to turn their heads as if they had all been waiting for Buriga Mask’s words.