The King of the Battlefield - Chapter 293

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King of the Battlefield 270: Epilogue

‘If I had a choice, would I have been able to live a different life?’

He had killed too much, and his hands were stained with the blood of those who did not have to die . It would be impossible to live with others with the overwhelming stench of blood on him .

Muyoung fell onto his knees, and blood spurted everywhere from holes all over his body . The blood flow was such that it was surprising he had not already died . It was too much for Muyoung to face three hundred skilled assassins and their leader despite the finest training in the Assassin Forest .

‘It has been a long road . ’

Muyoung forced his lips to curl in a smile . He did not remember his own name or how to smile anymore . Everything had changed after he had been summoned to the Underworld, a hell-like land where the seventy-two demon gods ruled .

Humanity had been summoned little by little over a long time, and Muyoung was among them . He had to protect his life from all sorts of monsters without time to adapt . He could not trust other human beings because life was cheap . They had created a place specializing in murder, such as the Assassin Forest to protect the petty authority they had .

Muyoung had been taken captive not long after he had entered the demon world and killed other people under the influence of indoctrination and drugs . People who would have been the hope for humanity died in his hands . All remorse disappeared a long time ago, and Muyoung no longer felt anything when killing people .

He was no longer fit live among others . Muyoung raised his head .

“This is the last time I will see a sky like this again . ”

The sky he saw was incomparably clear, and because the alien stars were so beautiful, Muyoung felt sorrow . He had wanted to face death with a smile, but he could not help but weep .

‘I never wanted to do any of this . ’

Muyoung killed them all because he thought it was the right path . He hated himself for not feeling anything by their deaths .

‘Could I change if I was reborn again?’

He had lived an empty life where he was a pawn that moved by others’ will . Muyoung reached out to touch a corpse . The dead were neither warm nor had any expression . However, Muyoung wanted to feel emotions and warmth .

‘Warmth…’

Muyoung wanted to change, but he could not because there was no time left for him, and he had come too far . His eyes started to blur, and his heartbeat began to slow down .

But if .

If time is given, if he is given the chance to change .

“I… … I will never give up . ”

Mouyoung grasped at the light in the distance

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Thank You All for coming with me in this Journey . With this, King of the Battlefield is Complete .