The Return of the Disaster-Class Hero

Chapter 43 - I'm the Uncle (1)

The voice came from behind them.

Chun Sungjae was surprised by the scene. Chun Yooha, who was still far away, also looked on with round eyes. Lee Gun's approach had gone undetected by both of them.

'How and when did he get there?'

Chun Sungjae's seniors cussed out.

"Fuck!"

"Which crazy bastard..."

They tried to turn their heads, but they soon froze. They couldn't move their heads. Even after they put strength into their necks, the man's grip prevented them from turning their heads.

"How is this possible..."

They felt as if a powerful pressing machine were holding their heads in place. Suddenly, their opponent turned their heads around. Both men unexpectedly saw a young face.

It was Lee Gun. This surprised them. 'Who is this bastard?'

They had never seen this bastard before. Due to his incredible strength, they assumed he was using Divine power.

'No way! It's just pure grip strength?'

However, something shocked them even more.

"Uncle..."

The word Chun Sungjae shouted!

What? Uncle? 'With that face...?'

Their surprise at the man's age lasted for only a moment, then they trembled.

Lee Gun laughed as if he were about to crush their heads into a pulp. "You shouldn't eat someone else's food without permission. Did your mother and father not give you that lesson?"

"...!"

'Someone else's?' The two men looked down at the two oreo shakes that they had stolen. 'Is he referring to the shakes?'

Sure enough...

"Why are you eating what's mine, bastards!"

Bbah-gahk!

The men saw sparks as they felt their consciousness slip.

Chun Yooha, who had been moving closer to the group, paused. These two men were high-rank disciples in the Gemini temple. The Gemini Saint possessed all kinds of specialized magic spells that gave trouble to even battle-type Saints.

'They should have the Reflection spell active, so how....'

Gemini Saint's Reflection spell! In simple terms, this spell reflected an attack on its source, and the energy sent back was amplified threefold.

If one punched a person who had this skill, the spell normally crushed the attacker's hand.

'What happened?'

It wasn't just that.

'They are...'

Chun Yooha recognized those two disciples.

'Yoon Shiwoo!'

Recently, a descendant of a Zodiac Saint had just joined the Gemini temple. This person wasn't the descendant of the Gemini Saint. He had joined the temple to learn magical skills. The man was participating in something akin to a student exchange program, and this person in question was S rank.

One of the men in Lee Gun's grip was the brother of that disciple, who was an S-rank user.

'He ascended to the A rank not too long ago...'