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I followed the trail deep into the mountains. There was no sound of the dense forest or the breathing of large animals. Instead of the animal that ran away as if scared, a beast wearing human clothing took its place. The facial skin hanging from every tree branch and the blood splattered symbolized fear. However, I didn’t think it was the ‘public’ that the martial people were pursuing. It was not just one person who violated the body. To eliminate and warn their rivals, the martial people killed each other. In the end, those who survived were the strong, and only the strong pursued their exploits. Gradually, I adapted to the energy of this world and my senses returned. Before I knew it, I could feel their energy even from far away.
The information obtained from the guesthouse was fragmentary.
‘The sinner of the wicked valley stole Prajna’s treasure and ran away.’
The reason why public figures are chased. The sin he committed.
Lanista often said: Murim people are foolish. Thousands of people melt themselves like molten iron in a furnace for the sake of a famous sword. Burning down the country for the sake of enlightenment that cannot be realized. He loathed it. Thus, he became a king and a villain himself and subdued the martial arts world with the logic of force.
The warriors who pursued exploits and exploits left traces of fierce and brutal fights. If it’s a ‘Lanista’, I’m not worried. However, the Lanistas of this world are immature beings who have not yet gained power. As the number of remains gradually decreased, the strong energy felt as hot as a forest fire.
I finally found them on a flat surface at the top of a high peak.
There were traces of several fierce battles taking place. The peak, which was probably higher, was ragged with cuts. Flames are rising everywhere. The wind stayed and then became fierce like a storm. The powerful energy faded and then disappeared. They were radiating power as intense as a disaster and were focusing all of their hostility on one man.
A person who is confronting several super-adepts who are capable of confronting the state.
The wounds all over his body showed how desperately he had escaped. Now, pitifully, he had exhausted all his strength and was emitting only a weak vitality like a candle. However, the martial people who threatened him did not attack him carelessly. They were mean and smart people who knew that cornered animals were the most dangerous. I hid my strength and watched them. No one noticed that I was watching them, stained with desire and despair.
Murim people.
Experts with at least a thousand powers per day.
However, I didn’t even pay attention to them.
What you see is him.
He is a wounded man who is about to collapse but is not.
Although he looked different, I knew immediately who he was.
A young man in his mid to late twenties. As he is Asian, I couldn’t find anything similar to Lani Star, but he resembles his strong eyes. His stubbornness was evident in his thick eyebrows and pursed lips. His long, dirty hair was stained dark red with blood. Apart from his good looks. He is a rough man like a wild beast.
I had a strange feeling.
I couldn’t describe this feeling. This is because many emotions were mixed and sticky, regardless of the low level of expression. Now I can say it unequivocally. Lanista is my idol. His strength is electrifying. Even if the opponent was a god (even though he himself was a god), his enormous power and noble attitude based on not bowing his head were objects of respect and envy. This was a feeling that was always certain, even through hundreds of regressions and parts of life that I could not fully remember. In my memory, I have never seen a Lanista look as ‘weak and unsightly’ as I did. I was sad to see him. Also, a bit… He was happy too.
He was panting and coughing up blood. The only thing the man could rely on was an old sword that was about to break. They pathetically raised their sword blades, dulled by blood clots, to threaten them, but no one was afraid. This is not the Lanista I knew. It was strong though. It was ‘normal’. It was not the monster king who ruled the martial arts world. Have we moved further into the past than that? I never dreamed I’d use this phrase for a Lanista, but-
He was now ‘Bob’.
Even though I was cornered, I still had a lot to live for. However, it was not the will to live. It was Dongguijin’s determined will to make anyone his companion on the way to the underworld. I haven’t come forward yet. I was excited to watch the confrontation between the Lanistas and the Murimin. Yeah, I was excited. This feeling is exciting.
The warriors who chased Lanista were extremely frugal.
While waiting for the prey to get tired, the man began to move forward when the tip of the sword in his hand slowly turned downward.
“You bastard! “Where is Bigyeop?”
It was a loud voice like a loudspeaker.
The person who shouted was a thin, white-haired old man.
The old man, with a waist-length beard like a hermit and dressed in a pure white uniform, was giving off a ferocious spirit, contrary to his innocent appearance at first glance. The sword the old man was holding was unique.
Red string attached to the handle. A dragon shape engraved on the smooth sword body.
I came up with a dance with Lanista.
[Shaman sword cooperatives handle Taegeuk swords.]
The old man’s sword was clearly the Taegeuk sword of the ‘shaman faction’.
I flashed my Heavenly Eye and activated Raziel’s True Eye.
[Independent Samgeomhyeop Jang Ji-ui]
The class was different from the other people I saw in the guesthouse. Even if he was not the best expert of the shaman faction, the title of swordsman was proof that he was one of the top ten shaman swordsmen. He is capable of dealing with ten thousand men.
“You brat of Rakshasa. “If you give me money, I will kill you comfortably and painlessly.”
Starting with the shouting from the shaman swordsmen’s association, the martial arts people began to speak out as if they did not want to lose the credit. The man who shouted that he would kill Lanista was a middle-aged man with a bald head and wearing a red monk’s uniform. He looked mysterious, but the anger in his eyes and voice was more sinister than the killer.
[Anaham 阿那含 Gongho]
Gongho ‘S’ was called Anaham. Knowing what that meant, I thought it was a joke. He was more greedy than anyone else here, and he was a pig that was shiny with greed. But strength was as real as greed. If he were the current Lani Star, he would never be able to defeat him.
“Hehe.”
Lanistar smiled and responded to Gongho’s shout.
“Since when did you worry about the suffering of small people? “The only time you wish for Buddha’s mercy is when you stroke the dick that won’t stand under a prostitute, right?”
Oh.
I quickly checked Gongho’s face.
“this… “You f*ucking bastard!”
Gongho, who instantly turned red like a tomato, could not hold back his anger and unleashed his inner power.
Gongho’s palm instantly grew dozens of times his height. The magic wave emanating from the bloated palm shook the ground and rushed towards the Lanistas. It was Nahanjang, a Shaolin funeral. Although it is far behind the Tathagata God, who can destroy mountains, it is weaker than the Divine Attack, and its power is more than enough to crush a Lanista. He almost went out for a moment, but when he saw Lanista’s expression, he hid his momentum again.
thud!
Its internal strength was inferior to that of Gongho.
However, the level of ‘operation’ is much higher. Lanista instantly identified the gap in Nahanjang and shattered it with a small amount of force. If it is Lanista, is it Lanista? His talent was so innate that he could overcome the challenge.
When he countered Na Han-jang, Gong-ho hesitated and took a step back.
He pretended to be angry and planned to kill him in a surprise attack, but he looked embarrassed when things didn’t go as planned.
It was said that there is no one who is fair and square in Moorim.
There was a reason for Lanista’s deep-rooted hatred of the martial arts people.
The martial arts people gathered here were part of the ‘right faction’. Leaving behind Lanista’s harsh criticism. If we explain the meaning of political faction, it means that it is a group in martial arts that worships justice. Of course, in my eyes, it was nothing more than seven pigs. Rather, the Lanistar who stole the secret money did not show any self-interest. This is true just by looking at the fact that several people are threatening the injured person and they are so despicable that they do not come forward alone.
Someone shouted in a hoarse voice.
“You abomination! “You stole the treasure and ruined the peace of the martial arts world. How can you be greedy to the end when it would not be enough to kill yourself!”
f*uck, everyone’s tone is like a scolding comment.
I thought about leaving because I didn’t want to hear it, but I held back.
Just for dramatic moments.
The person who yelled was Jo Jang-ryeong of the Magunggeomseon of the Hwasan faction.
Not the strong one or the strongest one.
Yes. All the pigs gathered here are people who have been pushed down the hierarchy.
It means that the dog is nothing more than a hunting dog with a separate owner.
This is truly petty.
Despite the leader’s scolding, Lannistar did not erase his characteristic evil smile.
The man said, mocking them.
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“Yes, I will give it to you. But who will get it?”
Shaman, Shaolin, Hwasan, Moyong, Ami, Taebo, and Paengga.
They are all leaders of political factions.
They hesitated at Lanista’s words, but soon looked around with expressions tinged with greed.
Their origins and paths of service are different, but the only thing they have in common is a seething desire.
What on earth is this ‘non-level’ thing that Lanista stole?
Lanistar criticized harshly, looking at the seven pigs who were silent and watching.
“You’re making excuses for me and hiding your dark intentions.”
He took something out of his pocket.
Seven pairs of eyes flashed.
What was in Lanista’s hand was a strange-looking object that could not be considered of the highest order.
“Holy shit.”
As soon as I confirmed Bigeop’s identity, I couldn’t help but curse. It’s subtly different. But you can tell. That is ‘it’. A piece of it. Like Ajibika’s sacred relics, it was the fragments that made up it, and its ‘malice’ sprinkled on the martial arts world.
“In the end, you guys will bite each other to take the chains of this purgatory. “Eight people gathered together, but the only one who escaped the canyon was the blood-soaked monster.”
“Bullshit.”
“under! For example, why don’t you join forces and try to kill me? They are reluctant to suffer even minor injuries. “Who doesn’t know that they are worried about being excited and being eaten by the hungry ghosts next to them?”
“You damn bastard! How many of your allies committed self-destruction after being deceived by your three-inch tongue? How dare you even try to deceive us? “Equity matters will be handled fairly by the Sokcheon Alliance under the council of elders and elders.”
Lannistar said with a chuckle.
“You idiots. It must have been quite a struggle. “Okay, I will watch from nine heavens to see how far that short period of peace goes.”
Tsutsutsu-!
A ferocious force that was unbelievable for someone who had been seriously injured erupted.
Lanista prepared to die. He will rip out his enemy’s arteries with his nails and teeth, even if his sword breaks, just to kill one more person. In response, the seven martial arts people began to join forces as if they were already having some kind of conversation. At the same time, he never approached, but scattered tension and sword energy from afar. Lanista fought back with a cruel roar, but he was unable to withstand the force poured out by the seven and his speed gradually slowed down.
“Kaaaaak!”
He howls like an animal and pounces with all his strength.
The seven martial arts people showed their ferocious power as if they had been waiting for this moment.
To kill Lanista.
stabbing the sword Exuding tension. swings his fist
Lanista’s eyes fade as the ferocious attack fills all four directions so that it cannot be destroyed.
“Hmm.”
Was this what it felt like?
Lannistar.
“Huh!”
“What?”
“what… … !”
Their onslaught was blocked by me.
My big and beefy… … .
By one finger.
I stood in front of Lanista.
He blocked the all-out effort of the seven masters in vain.
They were taken aback by the appearance of an outsider.
Without hesitation, he launched a stronger attack.
thud!
I swung my finger and blocked the fierce attack that was swirling through the ground with just the force of it.
It was a martial art called Tanjisingong.
“No, no. This.”
Impact is weak.
More concisely.
Is there anything missing?
I glanced back.
Lanista, who had already given up, was not immediately aware of what was happening.
I waited for Lanista, who lowered his head, to come to his senses. Meanwhile, the seven guys couldn’t understand my power and started attacking again.
A little more overwhelming… … .
Able to leave a more powerful impression.
So much so that Lanista can consider me a ‘savior’.
I made a clicking sound with my thumb and middle finger right before their attack barely touched me.
Perfect!
That moment.
The seven people who were attacking were instantly ‘compressed’ – ‘crushed’ – and became ‘one with each other’.
It’s not like there’s some mysterious trick. It simply enveloped and crushed them with its overwhelming power. The seven masters were crushed beyond recognition and turned into meat dumplings.
As expected, there is no more overwhelming production than ‘Finger Snap’.
The end of the assholes who commanded the martial arts was very cruel.
Looking at the chunks of meat, I felt like I overdid it a bit.
Personal feelings went into it. dare. Lannister. Well, it feels like that.
Now, here are the highlights.
“Fine… … .”
What did Lanista say when he saved me from danger?
“Are you okay, idiot?”
I looked back with pride.
“what.”
Lanista had already passed out.
damn. Didn’t you see it?
Out of frustration, I tried to wake him up, but realized that his condition was quite serious, so I stopped.
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