Disciple of the Three Kings

Vol. 10 Episode 24+

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A heartfelt thank you.

That wasn’t enough, her face was dyed red.

She speaks again.

“I, you are a very beneficial person.”

She said, wiping her chapped hands.

“Do you know me?”

“You don’t know!”

She shouts out loud.

“Oh, excuse me. My name is Ansara.”

She is named Ansara.

“Not enough, but… I am commanding the resistance forces of Zamboanga.”

Indeed, she could feel the extraordinary power of a player.

It seemed to be at least a ranker.

“It would be a lie if our resistance forces didn’t know you.”

“I’ve heard a lot of stories from a long time ago.”

It was Lee Shin-woo who opened his mouth at that time.

“There is a community among the resistance.”

Community for resistance forces operating within the sphere of silver.

It could also be said to be a place where people share information and find like-minded people.

“You have been famous there ever since.”

I am neither a resistance force nor anything.

“You never give up.”

Ansara said.

“You’re not out of line.”

What she is talking about now is the past.

“Dank served as a role model for the resistance forces. Even though he’s not necessarily hostile to Muin, he’s shown me that it’s somewhat possible to mix with them.”

He was relentless back then.

There were a lot of dangerous things, but I did not stand on either side and kept the middle ground.

It was a job that made both the players and the unmanned feel a lot.

To be preoccupied with something.

To be faithful to the essence.

It was something beyond understanding and language.

“Actually, when I heard that Rowoon Lee had betrayed Dank and that he was locked up in a corpse disposal facility in the volcano… .”

“I thought there was no hope.”

I’m tired.

Something that was leaning on has collapsed.

“But when I heard the news… .”

When things that have been destroyed find themselves again.

“I was able to stand again.”

They took courage.

After Lee Rowoon’s confinement, the activities of the resistance army, which had been abandoned and stagnant, became active.

In Eun’s domain, many resistance forces were being captured.

Because I know that.

“You are the hope.”

Lee Shin-woo laughed.

“You don’t necessarily have to try to resist.”

A stimulus only produces another stimulus.

It is something that may cause some objection.

But Yi Woon did not resist the world.

I was just faithful.

The figure was also resistance.

Players, inhabitants of the Earth, working tirelessly in such a limit.

Unlike large guilds and other high rankers who grew up with silver sponsorship, Lee Rowoon, who nearly climbed to the high ranks with his own strength, reminded the player that the inhabitants of the earth are not losers.

“Let’s talk about this.”

Lee Shin-woo intervened.

“You looked ugly.”

Ansara nodded her head shyly.

I was just so surprised by Lee Rowoon’s appearance.

It was she who realized the most seriousness.

The catastrophe that took place in her sphere of activity.

“The enemy has information.”

Lee Shin-woo said to Ansara.

“I’ll give it to you.”

“Really?”

“Yes. We will also provide supplies and shelters for the enemy forces.”

Ansara’s complexion brightened.

“Is that okay?”

“Wow, that’s enough!”

In this battle, most of the silver that was established in Zamboanga was destroyed.

The problem was that there were many resistance groups and ordinary people in it.

The biggest problem.

It was a gate that appeared from time to time.

The association and government of the Philippines could be said to be in a state of collapse.

Since it was made up of thousands of islands, it had no choice but to have little influence on players or meetings, and the open gates in the meantime caused a chain break and poured out monsters.

It is no exaggeration to say that more than half of the Philippines has already become a world of monsters, and you never know when the rest will be like that.

The biggest problem is keeping it.

To protect the common people and their country.

If the enemy has it.

If the disappeared clans have them.

“At least until Hoi gives aid, we can hold out.”

I can stand it.

“Waiting for meeting assistance?”

He said he didn’t understand.

These are resistance forces.

Then it is right to reject the silver, but waiting for them.

“Because it’s real.”

Ansara says.

“What we want is a life without discrimination, not death. The number of players is still insufficient and the monsters are powerful.”

From the unmanned point of view, monsters are targets to be hunted, but for players, it was a war that had to fight the border between life and death.

“What we want is… .”

“It is coexistence, not the destruction of silver.”

For sure.

“It’s different.”

They were completely different from the enemy army.

-Although not enough.

– We’ll help you with the move.

Lee Shin-woo and Lee Run were traveling in a car that was obtained with Ansara’s consideration.

Looking at Lee Rowoon looking out the window with drowsy eyes, Lee Shin-Woo said.

“Are you worried?”

“Because I don’t understand.”

Lee Rowoon’s answer was immediate.

“They call themselves resistance, waiting for help from the meeting.”

It was an advantage for Dank, but even then he was not a resistance soldier or a voluntary soldier.

Ansara said.

-It was hope.

“You know it wasn’t like that, too.”

I didn’t do it to be hopeful.

“It was just to live.”

I knew I couldn’t do anything without strength, so I just tried.

It was only thought that the uninhabited island, the inhabitants of the earth, and the beneficial were all the same.

‘There is discrimination between humans.’

I saw it countless times at the orphanage.

Even in that hell, humans tried their best to look down on each other or to divide ranks.

And if you set the sequence.

-Come with water.

They acted like owners.

That’s human.

If you look at the history, it is.

-War.

Expand territory and spread ideology through warfare.

There is a winner and a loser, and the winner has all the rights.

Things that humans have already experienced.

If the target is an extraterrestrial world, or an invaded world, what is the difference?

I was just disappointed, I wasn’t expecting it.

I was just trying to protect my surroundings.

“Whatever your will, that image became hope.”

Lee Shin-woo said.

“Actually, the invasion of the world, the appearance of gates, monsters, etc., made people feel endless despair.”

Even before they were ruled.

“Things beyond human power. helpless themselves. who would have thought They will become prey that must hold their breath while waiting for the day when they will be hunted down, claiming to be top predators.”

A player is born.

However, not all of them were the same, and not all players had the formidable power against monsters.

“I acclimatised.”

People adapted.

This is reality.

“Accepted.”

They accepted that they were prey, not hunters.

I was so dominated.

“You were hope.”

“We can say we are not weak. It made me burn my will.”

It’s Lee Rowoon, who even fought with Muin.

“You did not discriminate against anyone. Like the uninhabited, they discriminate against and sympathize with the inhabitants of the earth. They don’t even think that uninhabited beings are higher than us, like the inhabitants of Earth.”

“I didn’t think of ordinary people as unevolved stragglers like the enemy army or some players.”

It’s not something you have to say.

Something is felt through action.

This is how Lee Rowoon behaved.

Lee Shin-woo made it look that way.

“So it is hope.”

“Shut up. Because it’s creepy.”

Lee Shin-woo laughs.

It’s beneficial to say.

“Your brother’s way is only to be governed slowly in the end.”

His head rests against the window.

“I’ve done everything I can, and I’m just slowly letting you realize the power of your opponent.”

What Shin-Woo Lee really wants.

It is resistance.

Fighting.

It’s not about just giving up doing nothing and losing, but fighting and accepting the consequences.

“It will be the same in the end.”

The conclusion will not be different.

“What is ruled by silver.”

Isn’t it true just looking at Ansara?

It’s like waiting for help from a meeting in the name of the Resistance.

“I am a poor person.”

Since childhood.

From then on in the nursery.

That’s what I’ve always felt.

“All I can do is make it possible to fight. At least not crossing the line and just resisting.”

“But that doesn’t mean Kwon Cheol is right.”

It’s not like fighting a war by force.

Death and blood.

Because there is no noble sacrifice or meaning.

Sequencing.

Because only that primitive thing exists.

Depress the accelerator.

“I was waiting for you.”

The person Shinwoo Lee always acknowledges.

A person who is far superior to himself and does things he couldn’t do.

Hope.

This was a hope for many.

Lee Shin-woo made Lee Rowoon look like that.

But why it was possible.

‘Because you are my hope.’

It was because Shin-Woo Lee actually thought of Lee Ro-Won as hope.

Lee Roon moves.

Now the world will have to wait.

Hope.

The embers.

Even if the result is that everything in the fire is turned to ashes.

This was the only thing Shin-Woo Lee could think of.

Davao, Philippines.

It was a city in the Philippines that was a bit far from Zamboanga.

A place that maintains safety in many areas of the Philippines that have become barren due to the gate break.

[Heritage Gate]

Because there was a fairly large small and medium-sized clan.

Yangsanmun is a branch of a fortune teller, located in the Philippines, and was born as a huge force by absorbing players.

“Zamboanga has been attacked by enemy forces!”

Now they were engulfed in a dark cloak.

“Again… !”

“Hyeolhanmun and more than 30 sects were destroyed… .”

The report was shocking and devastating.

“The other six areas have also been destroyed by the enemy!”

In the end, it was Munju and Yushinhaeng who could not contain their anger and broke the desk.

“How much… .”

He speaks like a spit.

“How many died?”

“About thirty sects… .”

“Not them.”

Yooshinhaeng says:

“How many people died.”

“It looks like it will be over 100,000 units.”

Blood is growing on Yushinhaeng’s forehead.

Another corpse became a mountain, and blood a river.

It was when Yushinhaeng closed his eyes tightly in darkness.

A strong sense of energy.

Everyone’s eyes move.

Guild House of Heritage Gate.

A great energy was calling them outside.