Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 326

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While the panicked guys were hesitating, the person in the lead shouted.

“conflict! “What is this devil talking about?”

His bloodshot eyes flashed behind the goblin mask.

“Can’t everyone come to their senses? We have been seduced by the devil. See, didn’t that evil thing insult you? ‘As I heard,’ the devil is an evil and teacher-like being. Everyone, take Jeryeonghwan! “I will abandon unnecessary fears and sacrifice myself for justice!”

Did he gain courage from the captain’s shout?

They quickly took the pills out of their arms and swallowed them. The fear emanating from them gradually faded. That pill seemed to have the effect of paralyzing the mind like a drug. Finally, I felt nothing but anger from them, like a mad dog. Tsk, this is annoying.

Jeryeongdokgun is an expert who can’t even reach Hwagyeong.

Their disciples are people who can’t stand even a single finger of mine.

“I guess I should keep him alive.”

I planned to capture them first and then call Melissa to get information before the collapse gets any worse. I have no idea how to close the collapse other than killing the attackers, but it’s different with Melissa. If she were to handle her space, she would easily stop her collapse with her assailant.

It was easier than breaking a child’s wrist. Wielding a sharp claw like a bird’s claws, he dodged the attackers with overwhelming speed and quickly overpowered them. As soon as his hand touched it, he unleashed a poison ball and released deadly poison, but after detoxifying it all with a single breath, he suppressed his blood vessels and forced his movement.

Dozens of masked people were as stiff as stone statues.

I took out a glass bead. When you infuse her power, Melissa will notice something wrong and come running to you.

It was a moment of strength.

Kwasik!

“uh?”

Blood splattered.

The masked person nearby died, vomiting blood all over his body.

The body is gaunt and hideous, like a mummy.

Kwasik, Kwasik!

It clearly overpowered the blood vessels.

Is it a pre-planted poison? If you can’t act, let yourself commit suicide –

Literally.

Toxic guys.

The weak were all killed without any time to stop them.

However, the captain was different. Because his level of martial arts was deeper than that of others, he did not die immediately. The poison spread and he vomited blood, but his life did not end yet. I immediately drew on Dalby’s power and infiltrated his energy and blood. The chi, sharpened like a needle, removes poison, and the power of harmony possessed by Dalbi brings life from death. The guy who saved his life shouted at me with a face stained with hatred.

“Kill me, you devil!”

I met his eyes.

“You idiot.”

I couldn’t understand.

“Why am I the devil who wants to save you?”

When the drug energy was neutralized, the paralyzed reason began to return.

The dull eyes return. The more I come to my senses, the deeper fear appears in my eyes. He was afraid of me. He was strange. Anyway, I am a human being no different from them. He doesn’t exude evil energy like the devil. He spared the man’s life and also made it known that he had no intention of killing him.

But why?

“I will ask you again. “Why am I the devil?”

“devil… bloke.”

Are you this afraid of me?

The guy lowered his head. He saved the dying body, but could not hold on to the broken spirit.

Death from shock. Just by looking at me, he couldn’t bear the extreme fear and committed suicide.

“shit.”

The doubts only deepened.

“… … .”

I was about to go back but I stopped.

“what… … .”

It didn’t go away.

Although all the attackers are dead, the collapse does not stop.

Cheondogmun is not the only attacker.

I immediately focused my energy.

It was like a bug in the wall.

It’s faint, but it definitely exists.

My expanded senses caught an alien crack, and I slowly turned my head to look out over the sea.

He stood tall without causing any ripples even in the torrent that swirled in the aftermath of the space collapse. He was too calm to be an attacker. The reason I was wary of him was because there was no change in his emotions at all. The holy relics of Go and the Cheonan Tong even provide a glimpse into human emotions. No matter how strong a person is, when he or she changes, I see each color staining my eyes. The masked people at Cheondogmun were filled with fear. However, the author, who was also the attacker, was alive but not alive, existed but faintly, and only gave off a faint, insensitive aura like a plant.

I felt a strong interest, but I calmly observed his appearance. He didn’t look that great on the outside. He bowed. He is a monk wearing gray robes and a red robe. The old monk’s appearance was featureless. I thought that any monk in a quiet temple would have the same face as him. If he hadn’t been standing quietly on the sea without making any waves, I wouldn’t have been wary of him.

The monk was holding a broom, as if he had just been sweeping fallen leaves. They made eye contact with me, but I just looked at them quietly like a Buddha statue. Since when have you been standing there? He must have watched the entire fight with Cheon Dok-mun, but there was not even a hint of wariness, let alone hostility.

I felt a similar but different form of tension. Although the author is not an ominous or evil being like the devil, he made me feel uncertain compared to the devil. Above all, baldness appeared in this situation. Even though he is a monk, he seems to have no head. Bald is strong. Be careful. In particular, quiet bald heads often had powers beyond imagination.

“you are… … .”

I was polite again and asked a question with respect.

“Who is the old monk?”

The moment his mouth opened and I heard his voice, I felt relieved.

The author is someone with whom I can communicate.

“There is no name.”

The old monk’s voice was unique. He has no height or character. His voice carries character and emotion. However, his voice was only used to communicate. I chose the second question carefully. A lot of information was needed. To do that, I was first curious about his doctor.

“We have a lot of questions about each other. Isn’t it? Nameless… ‘Unnamed Monk’. “I will answer any questions you have without hiding anything, so I would like you to answer my questions as well.”

“I don’t know anything.”

“Probably not for me.”

The old monk put down the broom.

“Right.”

I couldn’t understand.

I didn’t feel any hostility or unpleasant emotions.

Spot-!

I wiped the blood running down my cheek.

If my dodge had been a little late, my face would have been crushed.

There is no sign of the old monk’s attack. If it weren’t for Cheonan Tong, I wouldn’t have been able to figure out his movements. He unleashed a powerful energy that pierced my defenses without any muscle movement, just by manipulating energy. It was truly an extreme revelation.

“Are you saying that it is a Buddhist teaching to attack without mercy those who want to talk?”

“I don’t know.”

The old monk said.

“I just overcome it because I don’t know.”

I was an idiot for thinking that I was someone I could talk to, even if only for a moment.

“Four demons who whisper and lead us into temptation. O messenger of the world of desire that hinders enlightenment. “This is my Bodhi tree-”

Do I look like a devil in the author’s eyes too?

“At last, I will be liberated and become a fire, destroying Mara’s palace and saving the people.”

I dodged the piercing force several times. The old monk’s attack was not faster than mine, but I could not read his intention to attack at all. The monk even sat cross-legged and closed his eyes like an ascetic practicing asceticism. It was more of a training exercise than dealing with the enemy, but I was busy taking on countless energy attacks.

“Last chance. I am not a devil or anything. If you keep acting like this… … .”

“I can’t hear the devil’s whispers!”

“Eight, f*uck!”

Parbat!

The thousands of strong energy emanating from him hit me like a tidal wave.

I gritted my teeth and unleashed the power of chaos. Skändmer resonated and became a thick greatsword that could withstand chaos. The old monk experienced a change of emotions for the first time. He shouted, widening his benevolent eyes like a Tibetan fox.

“Only then does the evil power reveal itself!”

They attack first as if they are going to kill them and then they are damned.

“Oh, I endured it three times. “I will personally send you to Sakyamuni.”

A powerful sword, full of the power of chaos, was fired to tear the old monk to pieces.

Although faced with a force that could destroy a mountain, the old monk did not move at all from his cross-legged posture. Instead, he continued to chant Buddhist scriptures that made no sense to him. The unknown monk’s strength was profound, but he could not surpass me. I had no doubt that his claws would pierce him as he had no defense whatsoever. The moment when Ganggi finally attacked the old monk.

“Udumbara 優曇婆羅.”

The lotus flower has bloomed.

* * *

The old monk was strong. It was a strength he had never experienced before. Originally, the strength of the martial arts people was a combination of a body trained to the limit and the internal strength that made it possible. However, although the old monk’s body was no different from that of an ordinary human being, his use of internal power was comparable to that of me who had reached the state of enlightenment. The nameless monk blocked the swords of this life’s sword techniques containing the power of chaos from his seat.

All the old monk did was recite a long Buddhist sutra.

However, before Skade Mer cut his body in two, a white lotus flower bloomed and protected him. The same was true not only by emitting strong energy, but also by staying close and swinging the blade directly. I also used release magic, but it was less effective than martial arts. Dalbi’s power was rather assimilated and absorbed with his own power. I acknowledged that the author’s power was not martial arts, but some mysterious and sacred realm.

Me attacking and the old monk defending.

That thing is ridiculous.

As he said, isn’t it really like a basket that hinders Sakyamuni’s practice? I continued to attack him. If I don’t attack, the lotus flower made of energy will try to swallow me up again. The light was cut away by chaos. If it had been the end of Hwagyeong, I would have passed out from exhaustion. But there was a definite difference between him and me. Even though the ‘depth’ is the same, the ‘width’ is different. I was an ocean that never dried, and the old monk was nothing more than a pond.

“It’s cool. Eom Kyeong. King Seokmun. Wheel of Law. Ah Hamgyeong… … .”

As I was attacking the old monk surrounded by lotus flowers, I slowly put down my sword.

“It’s already over.”

The old monk continued to recite Buddhist sutras.

However, the brilliantly blooming lotus gradually faded.

“All-roundness, worldliness, consciousness, ananalyul… … .”

The old monk also slowly fades like a lotus flower. My power was blocked dozens of times by incomprehensible forces. Considering the gap between him and me under normal circumstances, he would not have been able to divide the sum of three. Perhaps the old monk endured this fight because he regarded it as a penance for enlightenment.

Eventually, the lotus flower completely faded and the old monk opened his eyes. It was bizarre.

Even though he was dying, there was gunfire in his eyes again.

“Tathagata… … .”

The old monk looked at me.

It was no longer quiet. Emotions were visible. But it wasn’t fear or hatred.

“iced coffee-”

He said.

“I can see it now.”

The old monk put his hands together and bowed his head.

“I guess you really weren’t a demon. “I was foolish.”

I didn’t care about him.

Instead of letting the dying old monk enjoy enlightenment, he asked questions to get the answers he wanted.

“Why and how did you come to this land? And why did you think I was the devil? In your eyes… “How did I look?”

If only I could get at least one answer right.

“… “If this land is not really the land of the devil-”

The old monk’s body was slowly disappearing, wafting like incense smoke.

“We were deceived by Maguni from the beginning.”

“A cart? Please explain properly!”

“The whispering never stopped. I couldn’t refuse it. Even saints could not bear it. iced coffee. When you leave, you can see it only then. All those who have ‘emotion’ are just slaves to ‘him’. Tathagata. Humans are. Life is. at last. nothing… “You mean it wasn’t?”

His body is now gone, leaving only his face.

“You said you were human, but to my eyes you looked like an evil devil. However, I will understand only after losing my body and opening the eyes of my heart. I was a foolish sentient being no different from anyone else. This land is considered hell, and life on this land is seen as the devil… Persuasion will not work. This was all Maguni’s ruse. Be careful. “Beware of the devil.”

The old monk was strong. Although it was different from the martial arts method, its power was truly amazing.

Among the powerful warriors that Lanista imitated, there was none as strong as the old monk.

I wanted to at least know his name.

I asked one last question before it completely dissipated into smoke.

What is your name?

Then the old monk answered honestly and then completely disappeared.

If you have that kind of power, it’s human nature to want to leave a mark.

“He’s just an unknown monk.”

An unknown monk.

Is it an unknown monk?

fantasy,