The Return of the Disaster-Class Hero

Chapter 88 - First Disciple (2)

While Lee Gun was in Belgium, Yoon Taewoo was trying to kill Chun Sungjae's family in Canada.

"Don't break your back for nothing, idiot."

"...!"

Chun Sungjae was trying to protect his mom and Lee Jaewon. His back was against the bed.

"I don't know what you're trying to do, but do you really think they'll open their eyes? Even the Gemini Saint and the Aquarius Saint couldn't do it."

At that moment, Chun Sungjae, who had his eyes clenched shut, got a shock. It was understandable.

Squeeze!

Someone had grabbed his hand. Sungjae was sure it was Lee Jaewon. That man was hooked up to the respirator, yet he had grabbed Chun Sungjae's hand.

"...!"

The sensation was faint, but Chun Sungjae could feel the hand grip his hand. He almost cried. He could feel Lee Jaewon's gaze.

The man was mumbling something as he looked at Chun Sungjae.

"...!"

Yoon Taewoo was oblivious to this exchange since his skill was quite loud. He approached Chun Sungjae. "The Archer Saint is quite foolish. For the past ten years, he spent his money to put everyone on life support. He should've been humane and let everyone die in peace."

Chun Sungjae bit hard on his lips. Yoon Taewoo laughed as if there was no hope for the young man in front of him. However, Chun Sungjae was acting this way because he had heard something clearly.

"Sungjae. Are you unhurt?"

He was choked up as his throat felt like it was burning.

Ten years ago, in that incident, Lee Jaewon had told Sungjae that his father would be there soon. Lee Jaewon had soothed Sungjae until the end, until the monster ate him instead of Sungjae.

And when he woke up after ten years, the first words out of his mouth were words of concern about Chun Sungjae. It seemed Lee Jaewon wasn't aware that ten years had passed.

As if to make matters worse, Lee Jaewon had been at that place only because Chun Sungjae had wanted to see his mother.

It was all his fault. Chun Sungjae couldn't speak as he could barely swallow his saliva. That wasn't all.

'!'

His mother's fingers started twitching as well.

When the young man saw this, strength entered his hands. 'I have to protect them.'

Yoon Taewoo scoffed when he saw the look in Sungjae's eyes. His fist flew toward Chun Sungjae's face.

Bbah-gahk!

The restrained Archer disciples turned pale.

"Sungjae!"

They were sure of it. The noise sounded like a head being cracked open. Since the fist was infused with magic, anyone taking a hit from it would feel like a truck had hit them.

As proof, blood flowed out of Chun Sungjae's head, nose, and mouth. However, it didn't end there.

Bbuh-uhk!

After taking a punch in the stomach, Chun Sungjae threw up. "Oohk...!" His ribs were shattered.

Yoon Taewoo didn't care. He let out a cold laugh. "You little shit! I'm your god-like senior, yet you glare at me like that?" His voice rang out as if he were enjoying this. "You little chiwawa bastard!"