"Shit…" A boy said while running away, his body was full of bruises and his left eye was severely damaged. He was breathing heavily…
'Why are they chasing after me ?' The boy thought while looking back, though there was no one seen voices could be heard. Manly voices, deep.
"Where did he go?" One of the shadows said, all of them wore black clothes and wore a hay hat. All of them wielded a sword, and their aura was truly terrifying. One could be said that they were top notch assassins and their aura definitely matched.
The boy was about 5'10 and had black hair, additionally to that he also had emerald green eyes that complimented his hair and handsome face. The boy was probably about 11 years old, nonetheless one could say he would become a truly handsome boy.
The boy wore some torn clothes which were already in a bad condition before, implying he was living quite the harsh live. While running away he found a cave in which he had no choice but to enter.
As soon as he entered a terrifying smell entered his nose from which he had to vomit…
"Fuck…" But as soon as he stopped vomiting he remembered the shadows which followed him, he then tried to ignore the smell by breathing through his mouth.
Since the cave was dark and the boy could barely see anything he had no choice but to stay in his place since he couldn't tell if there was something if he went too deep in the cave.
He sat down in a lotus position and closed his eyes, he tried to meditate.
In this world martial arts, sword arts etc. exist those who are able to use those are called murim warriors. The mainlands in which most murim warriors roam are called the murim.
After a while the boy opened his eyes only to see another pair of eyes in front of him…
"ARGGH!" The boy shouted while rolling a few meters away from the pair of eyes which belonged to an old man who seemed to be in his 70s.
"Y-You who are you!" The boy asked while looking at the old man in front of him, the old man just looked at the boy and then said.
"Do you have no manners ?" The old man asked as he released his aura which pushed the boy to the ground.
'W-What… Why does it feel like gravity just multiplied?!' The boy thought to himself while his body began to tremble.
"Should I just kill you here boy ?" The old man asked while crouching down and staring in the eyes of the boy.
'K-Kill… Death? Me?'
"N-No…"
"Oh, you still have the will to life even after staring me in my eyes… Then I'll finish you quick boy." The man said as he stood up, but as soon as he stood up he felt something on his left leg… As he looked down he couldn't believe his own eyes…
"You have the ability to move and grab my leg while my aura is still having an effect on you ?"
"Your name boy." The old man asked in a surprised tone.
"Kwan." The boy replied with all the power he had.
"Just Kwan? Don't you have a family name ?" The old man asked but before Kwan could answer he waved his hand and said:
"I understand, you don't have to say anything."
"Anyways, Kwan I appreciate your will may you rest in piece."The old man said as he raised his hand…
In the same moment Kwan's eyes flashed in front of his eyes…
"You won't kill me." Kwan murmured, the old man then knit his eye brows and crouched down once again and asked:
"What?"
"I WON'T DIE HERE." Kwan said as he jumped up with all his power and almost landing a hit on the old man. However, the old man dodged and his eyes were wide open, his fist shook and his body was trembling.
"HAHAHA! Kwan, I, the 22nd Disaster eye of Murim, Kwon Haneul declare you to the greatest 11 year old in this era. No, the greatest 11 year old in MY era!" The old man laughed like a maniac while screaming, those screams had some of his aura in it which caused the cave to almost collapse.
"If you can take this then, I shall give you everything you want in this world. All your desires! HAHAHA!" The old man again laughed like a maniac, this time his whole aura engulfed Kwan…
Kwan couldn't move but before he could think about making a move Kwon Haneul made his move and charged towards Kwan.
"SURVIVE THIS!" Kwon Haneul once again shouted with a lunatic smile on his face. His speed was immeasurable he seemed so fast that time had somehow slowed down…
"ARGH!" Kwan said while he vomited blood, being engulfed by such a powerful aura and being exposed to such bloodlust and killing intent pushed his body to its limit…
'Don't die, Kwan. DONT' Kwan clenched his fists to the point where his nails pierced his skin and he started to bleed.
"ARHHHH!" Kwan screamed as Kwon Haneul's hand got closer, somehow he was able to see his moves…
BANG!
Before the hand reached Kwan's eyes Kwon Haneul stopped and laughed out once again…
"HAHAHA!"
And the last thing Kwan heard was a lunatic laugh and the last thing Kwan saw was the old man Kwon Haneul laughing like a lunatic…
After an unknown time… At an unknown place
"Already awake huh?" A old deep voice entered Kwan's ears and as soon as it did he jumped up and immediately went into battle stance… Though, he knew he had no chance.
However, after a second or so he noticed his eyes felt itchy and weird, not only that but it felt like his eyes improved…
"Kwon Kwan, I told you that I would grant you everything you want. Therefore, I, the 22nd master of the Eye of Disaster, Kwon Haneul or better known as "Disaster Eye of Murim" declare you to be the 23rd master of the Eye of Disaster. Kneel in front of me my disciple."
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