[Episode 101: Threat (3)]
-Pachichichichik! Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
The thunderstorm that soared in reverse was truly spectacular.
‘It's hard to control.'
The power of the secret technique of the Daedo Cheondun Sword Technique, the Thunderbolt Cheondun Reverse Light Lightning, is beyond imagination.
By adapting to the brain energy, lightning is released with a sword strike, and can cause extensive damage of up to 20 pieces.
‘Compared to the teacher who possesses the dharma ball, I am a pale-blooded person.'
Of course, this is also huge.
However, as this range expands, the power of the lightning decreases.
The closer you are, the more powerful you will be hit by an electric shock, and the further away you are, the weaker you beco, so there is a small chance of avoiding fatal wounds.
-You did the calculation well.
All herbivores serve their purpose under the right circumstances.
As the best experts were close and the powerful people below them surrounded them and widened the distance, there was no herbivore as suitable as the Yeokcheon Lightning.
But it's surprising.
Even if his power had been adjusted to so extent, he intended to kill them all.
However, I couldn't help but feel surprised at the three figures visible through the scattered dust.
“Off.”
I saw a middle-aged man whose clothes had been burned by lightning and were in tatters.
I think this person is the Juklip man who kept irritating .
The stumbling man continued to vomit blood as he stumbled in pain.
The guy looked around and couldn't help but be shocked.
“A monster...a monster.”
Surrounding the surrounding area, about 200 people wearing military uniforms had fallen to the ground.
So of them were writhing, but it was due to a brain attack and they all died.
anwhile, the guy couldn't help but be surprised.
“Ha...”
This was because the range of the reverse lightning was confird.
Although so of the mbers of the Hwangryongdang Party who fainted were caught up in the attack, the majority of those who survived and fainted cleverly escaped the scope of the thunderstorm.
It was quite difficult to control this.
If everyone dies, they won't be able to spread rumors about Geumsangje.
The guy stuck his tongue out and said.
“I misunderstood you. “What are the descendants of Geomseon?”
The guy probably couldn't bear the anger because he didn't expect
to deal with them like this.
It didn't matter because he was already close to incapacitated anyway.
I continued to vomit black blood and my energy was rapidly decreasing.
It may be a side effect of the drug.
Rather, the problem was two other people.
‘Unbelievable regenerative power.'
I hoped that the brain wall would suffer so damage.
However, the area that had been burned and burned by the lightning regenerated in an instant.
For Seobok, it was only a brief pain.
‘That's annoying.'
Even so, up to this point, it was sowhat expected.
The real problem was the forr leader, Infinite First Sword Baek Hyang-muk.
I was shocked by his blood-red hair and his soaring energy.
It was proof that he had reached at least 5 stars of Hyeolcheon Daeragong.
“It looks like you’ve been practicing the Blood Heavenly Blade skill diligently.”
Baek Hyang-mook was outstanding just for his own pure inaction, but was able to withstand the reverse lightning thanks to the Blood Heavenly Raid that raised his capabilities to the limit.
“Huu...huu.....”
-Chichichik!
Brain energy flowed from the feet of Baek Hyang-muk, who was breathing heavily.
On the outside, it looked fine, so I thought it was completely blocked, but seeing that the brain energy that had penetrated into the body was released to the outside, it seems that wasn't necessarily the case.
Baek Hyang-muk said as he straightened up from his seat.
“Gunbang. It only takes a mont. “Please tie
up for a mont.”
“I understand....tsk.”
Seobok responded by nodding his head to his words, but then frowned.
The veins on his forehead were swollen and looked painful.
Seeing him like this, the middle-aged man who was coughing up blood said.
“Off. Co to your senses... co to your senses. “If you don’t kill him, he might beco angry.”
“Him?”
Seobok stumbled, touching his forehead.
what? Sothing is strange.
The veins in his eyes appeared and he looked at , but he looked confused.
He looked at
in pain and muttered.
“Master?”
At those words, the middle-aged man shouted, coughing up blood.
“What are you talking about? That guy is not the master, he is imitating the master. “You have to kill him.”
“Lord...you have to kill ? “Is that person my lord?”
“My lord, I didn’t say no.....”
-Chuck!
“Oops!”
Before he could even finish speaking, I cut off his head with my wits.
Looking at Seo Bok's reaction now, it seems like sothing went wrong with Hwanma Dog's brainwashing.
If this was a phenonon that was trying to overco brainwashing on its own, I couldn't let it get in the way.
When the guy died, Seobok turned his head and glared at .
“Seobok. Co to your senses. “They are using you by poisoning you with illusion poison.”
“Use?”
“Are you going to be taken advantage of for sothing like this?”
Seobok frowned at my words and shouted at .
“Huh nonsense!”
With those words, he struck
with a new weapon.
Isn’t this sothing that can be easily resolved with just a few words?
Without missing the opportunity, Baek Hyang-muk also hit the floor and offered
a new model.
This ti, I swung the sword at
as if I wasn't going to get hit, but the red sword tried to split
like a half moon.
‘Series of dispatches.'
It was a series of blows with the Hyeolcheondaera sword.
He is truly an amazing person who can unfold this with a test paper.
But it was not unstoppable.
-Okay!
I cut it down with my sword.
Without missing that mont, Seobok fired a punch at .
I caught it with my left hand.
-Paaaaaaa!
The power of the fist was so strong that a strong wind pressure occurred around it.
I tried to cut off his right arm with my sword.
-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chach!
At that mont, Baek Hyang-muk dug into the gap on the right side and spread out his sword.
The swords made up of 18 types ca together to target my main blood points.
“Catch him!”
-Okay!
At Baekhyangmuk's cry, Seobok grabbed the blade of the Seryeongeom with his left hand even though his right arm was cut off.
That wasn't enough, and to prevent
from dodging the sword blade, he used his left foot to strike my ribs with such speed that a remnant was visible.
It was a strategy he could carry out because he believed in his own regenerative power.
Baek Hyang-muk believed this and opened his sword to .
“That’s great.”
However, this tactic is only possible when the opponent is sowhat similar or slightly superior.
Even though I strengthened my capabilities with the Blood Heavenly Attack, even though I had trendous regenerative power, the difference in capabilities between
and them, who were able to fully utilize their full power, was stark.
“Huh?”
When I moved the blade of the Saryeongeom, Seobok's body, which was holding the blade, was dragged there.
“this!”
-Pupupupupup!
Without even having ti to let go of his sword, Seo-bok was stabbed four tis by Baek Hyang-muk's sword blade.
Baek Hyang-muk tried to change direction by using foot techniques, but
‘Daedo Cheondun Sword Technique Noebyeokcheondun (雷霹天遁) 2nd second full bloom lotus flower (滿開蓮花)'
- Pachichichichik!
The two people were completely swept away by the thunderous swordsmanship that spread out in all directions like a lotus flower in full bloom.
Baek Hyang-mook tried to block the attack by wrapping it around red sword paper and making a sword net, but it was no use.
Baekhyangmuk and Seobok were thrown away at the sa ti by the penetrating thunderbolt.
-Pachichichichi!
A lightning trajectory was drawn along with their new form bouncing around.
“Tsk!”
Baekhyangmuk got out of the way, rolled over with a falling technique, and soon turned into a sword and tried to cut the thunderbolt at
again.
“Anit?”
However, the thunderbolt was like a complicated tree root, and the more I tried to cut it down, the more it spread, as if caught in a spider's web.
‘Noebyeokcheondun 4th second soft light rain network (聯廣雷網).'
It was a plan to keep the opponent trapped.
In the first place, Daedochundun Sword Technique was created to go beyond simple sword techniques and deal with forces that exceed general standards, such as extraterrestrial beings or dharma balls.
That's why Master also told us to refrain from doing this except in very rare cases.
-Sureuk!
Before I knew it, I had moved the new model and arrived in front of Seo Bok, whose right arm had almost completely regenerated.
Seobok found
and hurriedly threw a punch at .
In response, I slightly twisted my upper body and lightly cut his elbow.
-Okay!
Seobok, whose arm was cut off, shouted at .
“no use!”
I guess I got used to the pain.
When I see that he doesn't care that his arm is being cut off and opens a pole with the opposite hand to .
Then, let’s change our thinking.
“Let’s see if he can be resurrected even if his head is cut off.”
“what?”
-Okay!
I cut off Seobok’s head without any hesitation.
It wouldn't be long before people from the Martial Alliance would flock in, but there was no ti to continue dealing with him.
If it couldn't be restored to its original state, the answer was to kill it.
But surprisingly, Seobok, who had fallen to the ground, blinked and shouted sothing at .
There was no voice due to lack of vocal cords, but it was fine.
‘Ha...'
I guess this really is immortality.
If this person was determined to be a natural martial artist and practiced martial arts, would there be any way to deal with him?
Even if you cut off its head, it won't die.
-Wiggle, wiggle!
What was even more surprising was that blood, bones, and muscles quickly sprouted around the cut section, trying to grow the body.
It was a truly absurd phenonon.
As the chest area began to regenerate from the neck, I heard its voice.
“I would have said it was no use. “I don’t die.”
okay.
So, the only thing that could have been done was to confine even Geumsangje.
‘ah!'
At that mont, a good thod occurred to .
I once again cut off Seobok's rapidly regenerating head.
Seobok glared at
as if it was useless, but I reached out my hand and sucked up a sword hilt that was lying on the floor.
‘What are you trying to do?'
He asked
with his mouth open.
“What to do?”
-Poof!
I stabbed Seobok in the back of the head with that sword.
Seobok shook his head as if in pain.
Then he couldn't hide his embarrassnt.
‘!?'
Isn't the body that was regenerating so quickly just a mont ago slowing down and recovering very slowly?
“under. Does it work?”
I rembered that the blade of the sword was stuck in the head of Jang Mun-ryang, the Demon Slayer.
At that ti, his body did not regenerate.
It was a Seobok that was stronger than him and had an incredible regenerative power, but just in case, I stabbed the blade precisely into that area and it slowed down.
‘I guess this is enough.'
I grabbed Seobok's head and used Seol Eumji's fortune telling technique to cause a chill.
-Blah blah blah!
The extre chill caused the guy's head to start to freeze.
As the ice layer suddenly beca thicker and my head was completely trapped in the ice, I took out a lucky bag that could fit anything in it.
And then I put the frozen guy’s head in.
‘I'll see you later.'
When I put the bag in my bosom and turned my head, I saw Baek Hyang-mook, who was trying to drive out the thunderbolts that had entered her body, looking at this scene in bewildernt.
Now he was the only one left.
As I approached, Baek Hyang-muk let out a sigh as if she was in despair.
It seems like they already thought the situation was uncontrollable.
“......I understand why he made sure to kill you.”
It's too late to realize that again.
The choice was your freedom, and all you had to do was pay the price for that choice.
Baekhyangmook looked at
intently and suddenly stuck her neck out to .
“Please finish
off with this neck.”
I frowned at his words.
“What does that an?”
“Even though his reputation is not the sa as before, it would be more effective to cut off the head of Nobu, who has been in charge of the team for a long ti, rather than killing hundreds of others. Please be generous to others.”
Are we now pretending to be just?
Or is it really because of circumstances?
“I don’t understand.”
In response to my words, Baek Hyang-mook stuck out her neck and spoke.
“What can I do by making excuses? “I just want you to know that Nobu didn’t have a choice either.”
“It’s a choice...”
I looked at him and brought the blade of the Seryeon Sword close to his neck.
If he applied a little bit of force, his head would be cut off, but Baek Hyang-mook accepted this as if he had no regrets at all.
To this I said:
“If you had the choice to undo all of this, what would you do?”
Baek Hyang-mook looked up at
in confusion at my question.
Those eyes seem to ask what his intention is.
Looking at him, I raised the corner of my mouth and said sothing.
Then, Baek Hyang-muk’s expression beca distorted little by little.
* * *
Headquarters of the Murim Federation.
Soone rushed into the vice-lord's office.
“Vice leader. “This is a big deal!”
Vice leader Yeolwangpae, who was drinking quietly alone, also looked puzzled and asked Jingyun.
“What on earth is going on?”
“A man with one golden eye has attacked the place where the head temple of the castle is located!”
“what!”
Vice leader Gyun Gyun jumped up from his seat.
And as he stretched out his hand, his German weapon, Paeyeoldo, which was standing on the wall, was sucked in.
Jin Gyun hurriedly ran out of the office and asked the warrior who had co to report.
“What is the damage situation?”
“It seems that the Hwangryongdang, headed by the head of the Moyong clan, has been almost destroyed, and the surrounding parties have also suffered severe damage. But sothing even more strange than that.....” “
A strange thing?”
“That....
“What on earth is going on that’s stopping you?
“...I don’t know for sure, but it is said that soone who appears to be a blood demon is dealing with him along with Sogeomseon.”
“what?”
Jingyun stopped in place.
What kind of nonsense is this?
? Hanzhongwolya
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