King Of Skills - Chapter 1 Part2
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Chapter 1 Part2

He was just 20 years old and was a commander that was leading 10,000,000 men army. 

'n.o.body knew that Gladiator's item was a inheritance .....'

MuYeol stabbed his sword to the ground with resentment and he turned his head around and looked back. 

If it wasn't for that inheritance it would've been impossible for him to rise to the Throne. 

SSS Grade

Humanity's strongest item. 

(Seek of the Sword) 

After acquiring item the only thing he did was hid behind the soldiers. 

What a pathetic scene......

Gw.a.n.g --- !!

Gwagagagang -- !!!!

Even the explosion of the war was scolding him. 

"d.a.m.n it ..."

MuYeol grinded his teeth.

The memories went past him like fleeting lights. 

'If ... If not for that.'

The path that can be chosen in life.

And failed decisions. 

Rolling in torrents of resentment.

Things that can't be forgotten even if want to be forgotten.

If can go back to those times.

The sword that he would be golding would not be an E Grade Steel Sword, instead it will be s.h.i.+ning saint sword. 

However it is too late to resent about the past. 

Puouk -----. (stabbing sound)

At that moment. 

A spear head penetrating from the back to the chest. 

".... what?"

He stared dumbfoundedly on the internal organs that are pushed out by the spear penetration. 

He turned his head around.

He could see the eyes that are without any whites that are looking at him. 

Gwaduuuuc ... !!! (different stabbing sound)

Another blade that is stabbing his side.

The sword of a man with very pale white skin with light green eyes.

'Demon..., Nephilim...' (Nephilim = angle race or race that lives in heaven)

If it is like this, who killed him first?

Why does that matter now. 

All the 6 races are jumbled and tangled in here.

If they look different they are all enemy. 

This was a battlefield in a war.

And right now I gave my back to my enemies.

"s.h.i.+t .... "

This is the price of my action.

The sight slowly tilted to the side. 

When my face fell to the cold dirt floor and realise that it wasn't the world that was tilting, but it was his body that was falling to the ground.

"Like this?...."

Kang MuYeol.

After entering the Seven Throne for 15 years.

He died at the age of 35.