< Episode 96: The Best of All Time (1) >
The face of Baek Yu-hyang, the third military officer of the Wulin Federation, hardened.
He couldn’t believe his ears for a moment.
‘Who cut off this head?’
If it is as the messenger conveyed to him, isn’t he the Blood Demon?
‘You dressed up as a messenger?’
My head became confused.
The head of the blood cult even appeared in front of this great army disguised as a messenger.
However, if he was truly a blood demon, there was no need to be surprised.
Baek Yu-hyang hastily took his hand off the sword.
And I tried to throw the new model back,
-Park!
“Ugh!”
The messenger stepped on his foot like lightning.
It was so painful that I thought all of my toe bones were crushed.
“Military!”
“What are you doing?”
“You are not the messenger of the original Meng!”
The Munju and Arkju of each Munbang faction, who finally realized something was wrong, shouted.
Of course, he wasn’t the only one who screamed like this.
Several martial arts masters, including Hyeongsan Ilgeom Jo Cheong-un, jumped off their horses and drew weapons and tried to rush at him.
however,
-Whoosh!
“Oops!”
I had to stop when I saw Baek Wi-hyang, a member of the Three Armed Forces, with her neck held in the messenger’s hand.
If they got even a little closer, their necks would be broken.
Paeng Saong, the head of the Hebeuk Paeng family, shouted when he saw the supply and demand of Mu Sangdo Jeong Cheon, the leader of the Wulin League, rolling around on the floor.
“You are no messenger or anything. “Reveal your identity immediately.”
The messenger holding Baek Yu-hyang’s neck stretched out his hand and pretended to do something.
It was as if he was telling me to be quiet.
Since the leader was dead, the current commander of this punitive force was Baek Yu-hyang, a soldier by title, so no one could move hastily.
“It’s quiet now.”
The messenger grinned at Baek Wi-hyang, the three soldiers who were held by the neck.
That laugh gave Baek Yu-hyang goosebumps all over her body.
Although he was smiling, his lifeless eyes were enough to make my spine tingle.
‘What kind of trick is this guy?’
It seems that he is the only one who has heard of this person’s identity.
It is said that he cut off the leader’s head with his own mouth, but many of the lords did not seem to have heard him say that.
It wasn’t even a method of smuggling in telephony.
‘Blood Demon! This guy is a blood demon!’
I wanted to scream like this right away.
However, I could not open my mouth because of the threat to my life.
‘Damn it.’
The only person who could save his own life in this situation was himself.
In that case, I had to use my wits to get out.
Baek Yu-hyang, who had finally calmed down her trembling, opened her mouth with difficulty.
“How about we let go of this hand and talk first? Even if they took the main soldier hostage, there are many…”
“Shh.”
He prevented Baek Yu-hyang, who was trying to say something, from saying anything.
Then he said something unintelligible.
“From now on, I’m going to tell you why you should die. One hundred soldiers.”
“what? What now…”
It was that moment.
As soon as the soldier Baek Wi-hyang met the messenger’s eyes, an unknown scene unfolded before his eyes.
It felt like I was seeing myself through someone else’s eyes.
But it was the first time I had seen something like this.
‘What on earth? This…..’
It seemed like a lot of things were going by.
Like a fleeting moment.
He wanted to get out of this fantasy, but he had no choice.
Then, I soon saw someone crying pitifully.
[Please save me. I will keep my mouth shut for the rest of my life. Killing a third-rate warrior like me who has not even learned internal skills…]
[You read it, right?]
[yes?]
[You read it, right? Even though the inspection. That’s another reason you should die.]
Even though he was himself, he never thought he would look so mean.
But the illusion that seemed like a flowing stream stopped there.
At that time, Baek Wi-hyang saw the eyes of someone who looked like her.
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A man’s face was reflected in those eyes.
The man’s face, covered with scars and traces of hardship, looked very similar to someone else’s.
I’m sure I’ve seen this face somewhere, but strangely it was hard to tell who it was.
Then, someone’s face flashed through my mind.
‘So Unhwi?’
The face reflected in his eyes must have been Lee Shin-seong, or rather Sogeomseon Soun-hwi.
It looked rough and showed signs of hardship, but it was clearly him.
I couldn’t understand the English text.
It was something he had never experienced before.
However, if the vision I had seen so far was correct, this seemed to be something that So Woon-hwi had experienced, with a completely different appearance reflected in his own eyes.
At that time, someone appeared in front of him.
‘You bastard!’
That messenger, no, it was a blood demon.
I had no idea what he had done.
‘Where on earth are we? ‘Why are you showing me this?’
-I showed you why you should die.
‘What on earth is the reason I have to die…?’
-Knock knock! Dudeuk!
‘no?’
Suddenly, the Blood Demon’s face began to distort.
Then, it soon changed into someone’s face, and Baek Wi-hyang, who saw this, could not hide his embarrassment.
The face that the blood demon changed was none other than Sogeomseon Sounhwi.
Military Baekwihyang was very confused.
‘What the hell is this…’
Why does the Blood Demon turn into Sogeomseon, the so-called hero of the sect?
I couldn’t tell if this was also an illusion.
The blood demon who became the face of Sogeomseon spoke to him.
-The Sa faction calls me Blood Demon, and the Jeong faction calls me Sogeomseon.
‘!!!’
The moment military officer Baek Yu-hyang heard those words, he felt more than shocked but also trembled.
If this is true, isn’t the Blood Demon deceiving the right faction, the martial arts faction, and indeed the entire world?
‘Nonsense. That can’t be possible.’
The blood demon who became the swordsman spoke to him who was astonished.
-The current leader is dead and the previous leader has been overthrown, so the martial arts alliance will nominate a new leader sooner or later.
‘……!?’
At that moment, numerous pictures were drawn in Baek Yu-hyang’s mind.
It was the worst thing that should have never happened.
‘no! That kind of thing…’
-Whoosh!
‘Oof!’
At that time, the blood demon that became Sogeomseon grabbed his neck.
And he smiled and said.
-All of this is the future you created. He brought about his own death with those hands, and also decided the future of the martial arts faction.
‘Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.
-At that time, he was just a member of the Hwangryongdang of the Murim Alliance, a name not even worthy of being called, and a spy for the Blood Cult.
‘what……’
-Isn’t it funny? Because I was now the hero of a political faction and the head of a blood cult.
‘Knock…..’
It was strange.
I was out of breath.
Clearly, what was happening before my eyes was an illusion created by magic.
However, as the neck that was being held became increasingly strangled, I was suffocating.
Then suddenly he realized the reality.
This means that his neck was already grabbed by this person even before he saw this.
“Stop this guy!”
“Military!”
A shout was heard.
Before he knew it, he had returned to reality, and in front of him was a messenger clutching his neck.
As I was suffocating and choking, my eyes gradually became blurry.
‘You have to say it. Ino… that guy… is a swordsman… and a blood demon…’
I had to say something, but I couldn’t open my mouth.
The messenger smiled at him and said,
“If you die without knowing, it will be meaningless. is not it?”
“Ugh…Ugh…You!”
-Tap!
In an instant, his neck broke.
Soldier Baek Wi-hyang, whose pupils were trembling, lowered his head.
He had taken his last breath.
* * *
‘Ahhh!’
It’s a feeling that can’t be described in words.
I had hoped countless times that an opportunity like this would come before I die.
Baek Wi-hyang, the soldier who used good intentions to fulfill his own desires and killed me.
He finally died in my hands.
I remembered someone telling me that revenge was vain and meaningless.
But I want to tell him to f*ck it off.
After killing him, I felt like a part of my heart that had been blocked had been opened and I felt relieved.
-I achieved the goal I wanted to achieve.
okay.
I’ve been hoping for that for a long time.
I could have killed him back then, but I held back.
But even if I finally kill him, I have the strength to handle what happens afterwards.
Now, if only Mo Yong-su is killed, all the resentment from before his return can be resolved.
-Shouldn’t we solve it here first?
That’s right.
When Baek Wi-hyang died, I was devastated for a moment, and one of the martial arts union masters who had been keeping a distance rushed towards me with a thuggish force.
Looking at his face, it was Peng Yong-yong, the head of the Hebei Peng family.
“Inoooooooom!”
The energy radiating from a master at the peak of his power was extraordinary.
That method of cutting through the air like a lightning strike is probably the pinnacle of the Honwonbyeokryukdo that Panga is proud of.
When I opened my palm, the dead Baek Yu-hyang’s sword that had fallen on the floor was sucked into my hand.
“Slow.”
I swung my sword towards the cutting edge of Paengsaong’s Honwon Byeokryeokdo.
There was no need for the sword blade of the Hyeolcheondaera sword.
The difference between him and me is that he can exert the same power as Jeolcho by simply swinging his sword.
-Chaeaeaeaeang!
The moment the sword and sword collided, Paeng Yong-sa was astonished.
This may be because they realized that they could not completely match their opponent in terms of attack power.
I used a lot of force to throw him away.
“Huh!”
The new model for Paeng Yong-sa was soon thrown back more than twenty paces.
The martial arts league’s masters tried to take him out, but even they were injured by the internal organs on Paeng Sa-yong’s body and were thrown away.
-Papa papapang!
“Ugh!”
“Oops!”
“What is this!”
The leading line of the Wulin Federation was completely disrupted by Peng Sa-yong.
Dozens of people fell and groaned, unable to get up.
Everyone could not hide their bewilderment at this sight.
It was thought that he was someone with a hidden identity, but who would have thought that his prestige would be such that he could turn even a top expert into something like this in one move?
At that time, a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue uniform walked forward and said.
“……..It is truly as bold as inaction. “Blood Demon.”
He was Jo Cheong-un, the highest leader of the Hyeongsan faction.
Cho Cheong-woon was sharply gaining momentum.
I thought this moment would come someday, but I never thought that day would be today.
The reaction of the executives and warriors of the Murim Federation who were at the forefront of Hyeongsan Ilgeom’s words was unbelievable.
“no!”
“Blood horse!”
“You mean you came alone?”
-Roaring!
You wouldn’t have guessed that I would appear transformed into a messenger.
So it was natural for it to be noisy.
Hyeongsan Ilgeom Cho Cheong-un raised his sword upward and shouted loudly.
“The blood demon, the enemy of the main clan, has appeared! “Ready for battle!”
“Ready for battle!”
The executives of the Murim Federation, who were startled by his shouts, seemed to have come to their senses and repeated the song.
Then, all the warriors of the Murim League, numbering about 8,000, drew their weapons and formed a battle line.
The momentum was definitely special, perhaps because it was the strength of the main branch of the Murim Alliance.
To the point where it is absurd to compare it to the power of the branch union.
-What are you going to do?
-We have to kill them all. He is an enemy of blood religion.
The Blood Demon Sword urged them to kill them.
Well, that may be the correct answer, but it is caught that they are involved with the Hyeongsan faction or Jinju Eonga.
Eonyoungin from the Jinjueon family was like Yeongyeong’s best friend, and Hyeongsanpa was the child’s monk.
If I kill them, the child will blame me a lot.
-What are you going to do? Anyway, they are ready to fight for their lives right now.
I chuckled.
If the momentum rises, you have to break it.
I took out the demon mask from my pocket and covered my face.
And it caused inflammation and transformed into a blood demon.
“Unbelievable…..”
“My hair turned as red as blood.”
“It’s really a blood demon.”
The warriors of the Murim League were becoming more wary of this change in me.
But no one thought of making a move.
I will be extremely nervous as I have seen Wusangdo Jeong Cheon, the best expert of the Martial Arts League, die by my hand, and Peng Saong, the supreme expert, fall to one move.
At that time, Hyeongsan Ilgeom Cho Cheong-un shouted.
“Federation warriors, listen! The leader, soldiers, and countless comrades of the original alliance lost their lives at the hands of the Blood Demon! “How can you show fear when their hot blood is wailing underground!”
“That’s right! Even if we bury the bones here today, if we fail to kill the blood demon, many more martial arts disciples will die!”
Eon Gwang-woon, the head of the Jinju Eon family, helped out.
It was intended to boost sagging morale.
But I guess I didn’t expect to just watch this.
I concentrated my energy and opened my mouth.
“Mulim Federation, listen.”
The voice echoed in all directions.
Because it was loaded with energy like a lion’s rear, those with weak energy covered their ears as if it was painful.
“Tsk!”
“W-what are you talking about….”
-Pot!
Perhaps sensing a sense of crisis at my shout, Hyeongsan Ilgeom Cho Cheong-woon and Jinju Eonga’s matriarch Eon Kwang-woon simultaneously launched their new weapons.
It is truly unfortunate that these two attack me at the same time.
I didn’t want to have anything to do with the two of them, but since they were the leaders of this force now, I couldn’t help it.
-Choo! Chop! Chop!
Two masters who skillfully combine their skills with each other.
I dodged their swords by lightly moving my upper body, then dug into the gap and grabbed the blades of the two men with both hands.
-Chaang!
“no!”
When the sword was caught at the same time, Cho Cheong-woon and Eon Kwang-woon were shocked.
Since two transcendent experts worked together at the same time, I guess they thought they would be of a certain level.
“Even Wushangdao couldn’t survive two seconds, so what did you think you could do about me?”
“what?”
Their eyes shook at those words.
“Go away.”
-Ouch! Taean!
I bent the swords they were holding on to.
And when they flicked it, the bent sword returned to its original state, and their new form was pushed back more than ten steps by the air power contained therein.
-Chrrrrrrrr!
“Huh!”
“Tsk!”
They are the ones who gritted their teeth and withstood the aftereffects of the attack for ten paces.
In fact, he could have inflicted severe internal injuries like the head of the Paeng family, but he was merely pushed away.
It saved some face.
‘Cho’s execution. I don’t know if you know my consideration.’
If Ikyang Soga had not made a death sentence or a priest, and if it had not been for Yeongyeong’s four hundred, he would have done the right thing.
-Isn’t it something to be thankful for, not you, but your sister, Yeongyoung?
Well, that’s also true.
I raised my voice again and shouted.
“From now on, I intend to give you a chance to save your lives.”
Eon Gwang-woon from Jinju Village shouted at my words.
“Shut up! This group does not compromise with the blood religion…..”
As soon as those words were finished, I took a sharp step toward the floor.
-Quaang!
The ground shattered and a loud roar erupted.
Then, hundreds of warriors at the forefront of the martial arts alliance rolled their eyes and immediately fell to the ground.
-dump! dump!
Fortunately, the Munju-level experts barely held on, but the lead of the battle line quickly became empty.
At this sight, Eon Kwang-woon from the Jinju village swallowed his saliva and muttered.
“…….Tongue, Blood Demon Ruler!”
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