Chapter 116 (2/2)

Also, the shape of that fight so

”Isn't this fun? It hasn't been all that long but already they follow you”

Muyoung was silent

Honestly, he still didn't understand

In the end, what they wanted to rese himself

There really wasn't much shown by him The times when he was absent were more often

”Spending a lot of ti All they needed was just a little hope”

”Are you saying I gave them hope?”

”Although this place is on the outskirts, strictly speaking, it's a place where the Demon Gods rule The dokkaebis and the other species are bound to feel uneasy every day”

”The fire tars too?”

The Fire Tars were top predators

Were they afraid of the demons and devils too?

Ogar nodded affirmatively

”It will soon becoht In those days, even the Fire Tars act carefully If even we are like that, how do you think it would be for the weaker ones?”

”So, you're saying I'm hope?”

”Exactly You're changing daily Just by looking at what you show, they can be comforted and have hope”

”I don't really understand…”

He was getting stronger, but others saw that and had hope

In another word, vicarious satisfaction

Well, Muyoung was growing at an unbelievable pace

Even when he thought of the past, there was no one who grew like he did

But to see that and have hope?

Was it not a greater pleasure to cultivate one's own strength and get what one wanted?

Muyoung couldn't understand their mentality

But somehoas obvious

The assassin Muyoung, ascreated to just follow orders fro at someone

Even when he just returned, he wanted to strengthen himself and didn't think of anyone else

On the other hand, they were following Muyoung's example

If their er quickly, they hoped that they too would be able to get stronger

It was only a tiny spark, but in this place, even that spark was hard to find

Just by Muyoung's existence, it lit a fire

Muyoung had no idea what an a that was

And this ar smile and think, 'Now I too will have a hard time with my opponent'

The sied

He didn't knohat had happened in a little over 100 days, but he dared say the difference was like heaven and earth

If time continued to flow in this way…

He could not even iine

The unknoas terrifying, but sometimes it inspired motivation

'All this while, I've been careless with '

Since it had even influenced Ogar, there was nothing more to say

New talent

As a matter of fact, there were appearances of those with potential

Muyoung didn't pay much attention, but they were the ones that were buried in opposition

Through this opportunity, they spread their existence

Arand was one of these

A young Dark Elf He was a male that had been defeated in the arena and turned into a slave

He'd been living in confineood 5 years

Of course, he had no will, and in a spirit of defeatisht of himself as a slave

The rank at that place was determined from the time of entry

In reality, everyone was afraid of the challenges

They'd been satisfied with the place they were staying in and refused to move to the next level

Hoas he different froe?

'I''

At that moment, a dokkaebi appeared

At first, nobody noticed the dokkaebi

His fights were always intense, yet he never fell

However, Arand had been watching

Fro to the end

The actions of the dokkaebi that oddly drew his attention fascinated Arand

The dokkaebi

Without hesitation,he had no worries as he challenged

He gave the i what he was supposed to

5th floor, 4th floor, 3rd floor

The more he advanced, the more his fame rose

At first, they didn't knoho he was, but as time passed, there was no one that didn't know the dokkaebi's name

Muyoung! Muyoung! Muyoung!

Everyone shouted They were enthusiastic about the appearance of a dokkaebi fighting

In other words, he had become a celebrity

Every tith and won

Arand closely watched hi

He was truly an aloof warrior that didn't suit this hog pen

Arand cheered

That night, for the first time in over 5 years, he cheered

He even shed tears He didn't knohy

It was just that the dokkaebi's victory moved Arand

Aah! That was it To Arand, the dokkaebi was an idol

And now

That idol was before his eyes

In a place where it seemed he could touch him if he only reached out

”It, it can't be……”

”Seohan?”

”Unbelievable!”

The dokkaebis were astounded

Seohan The one responsible for 20,000 dokkaebis had fallen

The great warrior, the victor of countless battlefields, had fallen to the floor, spewing blood

Then, Arand recovered two sacks of daggers he freely moved

Arand had not sustained even one injury

He had perfectly dominated Seohan

When he was a slave at the arena, it was so

But as flowers blossoer

And he sent Muyoung a provocative look

”My Lord! If I win, can I ask you one favor?”

Arand was no longer a pig in a pen

He wasn't trash

”What is it?”, Muyoung asked

And Arand answered

”Please fight me”

Now Arand was a warrior

A blood-hungry warrior!

At that 's lips lifted

He now understood Ogar's words