Disciple of The Three Kings [EN]: Chapter 370

The Three Kings' Disciple

The feeling of having a time bomb in my head.

The anxiety that everything could collapse at any moment and that ‘I’ might disappear.

“The moment you fall into a deep sleep from exhaustion.”

Yi Rown said.

“The thought that the world might end.”

Yi Rown’s monotonous voice.

That calm voice continued….

Shudder.

Lee San-hoo trembled.

“I know it better than anyone.”

It was an indescribable anxiety.

Lee San-hoo, who had spoken first, firmly closed his mouth.

“……”

Silence between the two.

“Damn it.”

Lee San-hoo spat out a short curse as if he was fed up.

“What kind of life have you lived?”

A voice directed at Yi Rown.

“What kind of life did you live to know this feeling… no, to have a face that knows it better than me?”

The smile that had been spreading disappeared from Yi Rown’s face.

Lee San-hoo seemed to be stunned by his cold and languid expression.

“I can’t even complain.”

The complicated thoughts in his head, the anxiety that filled his body.

Lee San-hoo, who had been unable to do anything while trapped by it, now spoke, putting a lot into a short breath.

“Are you okay?”

Lee San-hoo asked.

“Okay, you say….”

The feeling of having something else in your head.

Anytime.

‘A state where control can be taken away.’

If you ask if that’s okay.

“I’m okay.”

Yi Rown replied that he was okay.

“I have no intention of losing control. Rather, what’s driving me crazy is….”

Tuk, tuk.

Yi Rown tapped his head.

“It must be the guy inside here.”

“……”

“He must want to do something with his body, but I won’t let him.”

Lee San-hoo closed his mouth as if he was stunned.

“No matter what he does, no matter how much he harms me, he won’t be able to come to the surface. That’s….”

Smirk.

“Is there a good way to torture him?”

“……!”

“Considering the time I suffered because of this guy, I should give him this much pain. Of course, it’s painful for me too, but considering the pain this guy will receive, it’s not a bad price to pay.”

In the languor.

-Steadfastness.

Yi Rown seemed to have built an unyielding fortress.

No further conversation was needed between the two.

Lee San-hoo was Galaxy’s advisor.

Yi Rown had acknowledged that his mind was brilliant.

“How long are you going to keep acting like a child?”

Yi Rown’s last words.

“Damn it, I get it. I get it.”

Lee San-hoo said, breathing out.

“What do you want me to do?”

The murky look in Lee San-hoo’s eyes had returned to its original state.

Sharpness.

“I’m going to awaken the Soul-Spirit Divine.”

“You mean the other self inside me? Or… should I call him the original owner?”

“I don’t know who the owner is either. We’ll know when we awaken the Soul-Spirit Divine.”

“Then I’ll disappear?”

“That’s….”

Yi Rown said.

“It depends on you.”

That was the end.

“Okay, then tell me what I need to do.”

Lee San-hoo said with a refreshed look, as if he had found a clue.

* * *

Mount Cheonma was a place filled with some of the most potent demonic energy in the world, as well as an equivalent amount of divine energy.

Whether it was bad or good.

Anything in excess is poison to humans.

You could only endure it if you had a body that could handle it.

The Unknowns were already beyond high-rankers and could compete with true martial artists of the Mystic Realm.

Lee San-hoo, who could be called the leader of the Unknowns, should naturally be able to do the same, but.

Thud!

Lee San-hoo was far from it.

Lee San-hoo, who had been thrown back, lay on the ground unconscious.

“Hmm.”

Voices directed at Lee San-hoo.

“I don’t know what the principle is.”

Ha Se-min said.

“If he is the leader of the Unknowns, then that power must be within his body. Even if he doesn’t feel it.”

That was common sense.

Even if it made sense that he couldn’t fully use the power he had because his ego was divided, it was incomprehensible that his body itself was weak.

For example, it was like a grade schooler entering a fighter who had won a hundred battles and not being able to demonstrate proper fighting skills, but still being able to lift heavy weights without any problem.

“It doesn’t make sense that will dominates the body either. At least….”

The place where they were standing.

“We have to get past this barrier.”

Dozens of paths were set up on the way to Mount Cheonma.

Each place was engraved with its own barrier.

This was to prevent the existence of Mount Cheonma from going outside, and at the same time, to prevent those who were not qualified from entering Mount Cheonma and losing their lives.

That was why the Taoists of Kunlun, such as Cheongseongja, who had guided them before, had waited without being able to pass through several gates.

But this was the entrance to Kunlun.

Lee San-hoo.

“Wake up.”

He couldn’t even pass through that entrance.

“Ugh.”

Lee San-hoo, who had barely regained consciousness at Yi Rown’s voice, got up.

“What, what happened? A barrier…?”

Lee San-hoo said, as if he had grasped the general situation.

“What’s your current level?”

At Yi Rown’s question, Lee San-hoo opened his status window to check.

“Thirty-eight….”

Barely at the level of a third-rate.

“How the hell did that bastard join Galaxy?”

Yi Rown said, as if he was dumbfounded.

“I heard that he was first selected because there was an opinion to recruit and train lower-level players.”

A series of circumstances.

“That’s that….”

Yi Rown said, as if he had no answer.

“Is there anything special in your status window?”

For example.

“Like a sealed state, or parentheses. Anything special.”

“That’s….”

Lee San-hoo, who seemed to be reading the status window carefully.

“There’s nothing at all?”

Lee San-hoo’s words did not seem to be a lie.

It was as Ha Se-min had said.

“It’s definitely strange.”

Even if their egos were different, their bodies should be the same.

“……”

Yi Rown seemed to be lost in thought.

“Do you have any idea what it could be?”

Ha Se-min asked, looking at Yi Rown’s face.

“I do, but it’s not important right now.”

What was important now.

“That guy needs to get to Mount Cheonma.”

The Unknowns’ feet were tied to Mount Cheonma.

Yi Rown’s group was not restricted and could freely travel between Mount Cheonma and the outside, but the Unknowns were different.

The problem was.

‘In order to awaken the Soul-Spirit Divine, most of the Unknowns and Lee San-hoo must make contact.’

The soul was so incredibly precise and complex that it was an area that most humans could not even understand.

The same was true for Yi Rown, so even if he found out the soul of the Soul-Spirit Divine in the memories of the Unknowns, it would be impossible to put it together precisely.

The only way was to put them together and induce the soul to naturally fit together.

In other words.

“In order to awaken the Soul-Spirit Divine, he must get to Mount Cheonma by any means.”

It meant that Lee San-hoo had to get to Mount Cheonma.

“Is it possible to temporarily release the barrier?”

If Yi Rown protected them from the demonic and divine energy of Mount Cheonma, it seemed possible with the help of Kunlun.

“That is impossible.”

Cheongseongja, who had been listening to the story, said in horror.

“The barriers of Kunlun are not separate, but rather a single complete entity.”

Cheongseongja’s face was pale.

It was clear that he was afraid that Yi Rown and the others might do something to the barrier.

“Opening one path means removing the entire barrier, and what will happen….”

Boom!

A huge explosion seemed to occur in Cheongseongja’s head.

“Well, that’s one way to do it.”

“Ah, no. That shouldn’t be….”

“Maybe I should do it a little.”

“Ah, no…!”

“Well, should we leave it for last?”

At Yi Rown’s words, Cheongseongja seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

“And even if I put him up there, it’s impossible for me to protect him.”

“Is there a reason?”

“It’s about connecting souls. I might be defenseless, so protecting him as well would be more difficult than you think.”

A task that required full concentration.

“In the end….”

Yi Rown’s eyes turned to Lee San-hoo.

“We have to make that guy able to climb up there.”

Shudder.

Lee San-hoo trembled at Yi Rown’s gaze and voice.

Something.

‘I think something’s wrong?’

* * *

In the end, Lee San-hoo had to climb Mount Cheonma.

To do that, Lee San-hoo had to qualify to enter Mount Cheonma.

For that simple conclusion.

“…….”

Lee San-hoo was standing somewhere.

Swoosh.

Lee San-hoo turned around.

Several martial artists were standing behind him.

“Who are those people….”

At Lee San-hoo’s words, Yi Rown replied.

“They’re from the Nine Dragons Gate.”

The Nine Dragons Gate.

Although they were not one of the Nine Great Sects, they wielded great influence, boasting a power that was no less than theirs.

It was said that the Assembly also valued the Nine Dragons Gate and was considering giving them a status equivalent to the Nine Great Sects.

And yet, they were.

“We are ready.”

They bowed their heads to Yi Rown and were attending to him.

Yi Rown’s Galaxy, the Blood Cult, and the Assembly were in an unofficial but hostile relationship.

The Nine Dragons Gate should naturally be on the side of the Assembly, but.

“When?”

“When we came this time.”

When did they become subordinate?

“…….”

Yi Rown, who talked about taking the Nine Dragons Gate under his command as if he had just eaten cereal for breakfast.

“Who are those people?”

“They’re from the Taegeuk Gate.”

The Taegeuk Gate.

“The Wudang?”

The Wudang, who were as closed off as if they had sealed their doors.

Even among the Nine Great Sects and the Five Great Families, those who were called the best swordsmen of the hidden world were them.

But they had suddenly opened their doors and started engaging in external activities.

I had heard that story.

“When?”

“It’s been a while.”

The Wudang were related to Yi Rown, and.

“Is there anything you need?”

Seeing the Taegeuk Gate, a subordinate family of the Wudang, rubbing their hands together towards Yi Rown, it seemed that they were not in a normal relationship either.

“…….”

Lee San-hoo, who could be called Galaxy’s advisor, even if it was for a short time.

“Is there anything else I don’t know?”

Lee San-hoo asked Yi Rown.

“What about Jongnam?”

“…….”

“Or are you talking about the Einheart side?”

Yi Rown said as if it was nothing special.

“Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if my ego disappeared.”

Lee San-hoo said, breathing out.

In front of him.

Sway.

A large blue gate was swaying.

“Then.”

The martial artists of the Nine Dragons Gate and the Taegeuk Gate stood as if guarding the gate and said.

“We will wait here.”

The reason they were called was nothing special.

-Gate.

Unlike Kunlun, which was completely sealed, the Nine Dragons Gate and the Taegeuk Gate had a huge influence in this area.

They had arranged a gate for him.

“What will happen to the gate after this?”

Yi Rown asked.

“Currently, we have about twenty gates arranged.”

A quantity that would take a small guild at least three to six months to conquer.

It was a scale that would take even a medium-sized guild at least a month.

Moreover, if you divided them by grade and level, it would be even more different.

“Not bad.”

Yi Rown seemed satisfied with that.

“It’ll take about a week, arrange more gates after that.”

With that, Yi Rown pushed Lee San-hoo into the gate.

Disciple of the Three Kings [EN]

Disciple of the Three Kings [EN]

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[English Translation] In a world where players strive to become High Rankers, one individual finds himself on the brink of achieving this coveted status. Just as emptiness threatens to consume him, an unexpected system message offers a perilous choice: "[You have been chosen as the Vessel of Chaos. Do you accept? Warning: Depending on your choice, the world may face destruction.]" Driven by the lingering embers of vengeance, he accepts, only to awaken in the presence of three legendary figures:
  • The Martial King: Master of the Demonic Sect.
  • The Sword King: Sole ruler of Einhart.
  • The Demon King: The God-Slayer who usurped a deity's divinity.
These Three Kings, sovereigns of invaded worlds, now stand before him. As their disciple, he embarks on a journey that intertwines destiny, power, and the looming threat of chaos. Will he harness the chaos within or succumb to the destruction prophesied? Dive into the epic tale of "Disciple of the Three Kings" to uncover the fate that awaits.

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