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After overpowering the head of the household in an instant, I headed to the pavilion where the guard was most heavily guarded.
A large cocoon was hanging in the center of the pavilion, which was watched by thirty warriors.
A cocoon made from Skade de Mer. There were signs that Zhangjiajang’s warriors had tried many methods to peel off the cocoon. I shrugged and transformed the Skade Mer into a form that tied only the body. Lanista, who had been lowering his head helplessly, flinched and glared at me with venomous eyes.
“Are you okay?”
“crazy… bloke.”
“I’m sure it didn’t hurt.”
“You’re the one who will chew you to death. A crazy person to visit, haha.”
He took a deep breath of fresh air into his lungs and continued speaking.
“I wouldn’t be as crazy as you. “You crazy guy.”
I didn’t know what to do with Lanista’s praise. For a Lanista who believes that one has to be crazy to become strong, there is no greater compliment than being told that one is crazy. Of course, the Lanista in front of me looked like the Lanista before he went crazy.
“Now that the news of Zhangjiajang has become known, the warriors of Sokcheonmaeng will flock by tomorrow.”
“The bait… Did you mean that? You’re terrible too. “The head of the household is nothing more than a town manager, and you dare to kill him!”
“Someone killed them… … . Don’t look at it from the martial artist’s point of view. “I have no choice but to use this method because I don’t have time. What a pacifist I am.”
Of course it’s lame. Even if I had a lot of time, I wouldn’t have chosen a difficult path over an easy one. Lanista spoke with anger in his voice. He was as ferocious as an animal, but now that I know Lani Star’s true self, he looks like a young kitten.
“You guy, what is your purpose?”
“First of all, it’s not urgent.”
“Do you think I’m an idiot? “If your goal was to save money, why didn’t you take it and make me a hostage?”
“There is not just one level.”
Lanista’s eyes widened as if torn apart for an instant, and then he avoided my gaze as if trying to hide his true feelings.
“Among those who aim for the secret level, there are definitely some who have different pieces of the secret level.”
How a thirsty person digs a well.
As long as I have a fragment of the Big Grade in my hand, a fight is inevitable and-
If this is an unavoidable fight, I will ultimately be the winner.
* * *
He didn’t tell me his name so I still called him shit.
“Dung. hungry? “Do you want something to eat?”
I sat in Zhangjiajang’s pavilion and waited leisurely until my pursuer came.
Meanwhile, Lanista was still tied up.
“Okay.”
It was a Lanistar who occasionally moaned as if he was sad about his situation.
“rainfall.”
“huh?”
“You didn’t ask my name. poop… “No, it’s Kangwoo.”
Within a few days, he revealed his name. rainfall. First time hearing this name.
Lanista, Kangwoo said with a stern expression.
Even the veins on his neck stand out and he speaks with difficulty.
It seemed like he was holding back his boiling emotions.
“He won’t run away, so let him go.”
Sincerity.
He didn’t lie like he used to.
“Even if I run away anyway, I’m in the palm of Buddha’s hand…” … .”
I also had no intention of treating Lanista like a burden until the end of this journey.
“Huh!”
However, as soon as Skjändmer was released, Lanista ran away with the fastest movement ever, like a hawk soaring. I sighed and tried to follow him, but suddenly I noticed that his stance was strange. Some kind of urgent movement, a posture of ‘concentrating’ on somewhere. Soon I realized that he was not a Lanista, but just a strong human being. Humans eat, sleep… It has to be cheap.
The light engineering techniques he demonstrated that surpassed his own limitations were a superhuman strength displayed to overcome extreme situations.
“I guess I wasn’t considerate.”
I truly felt sorry for him.
He was struggling and groaning.
It’s not about suppressing boiling emotions.
I was holding back my boiling stomach.
Lanista, who returned a while later, looked much lighter and refreshed.
* * *
‘Kangwoo’ kept his words. He didn’t run away. He sat at a distance from me and quietly waited for the enemy. I looked into his emotions through Cheonan-tong. obviously. I was filled with rage and anger. However, I knew that I was an ‘enemy’ who could do nothing about it, so I just stayed quiet.
“Hmm.”
I looked back on my actions after meeting him in Murim.
It saved my life. That’s a plus point.
Talking nonsense that I don’t understand.
Catch what’s running away.
Tie it tightly. Use it as bait. I almost pooped my pants.
There are a lot of negative points.
“sorry.”
In an awkward atmosphere, I spoke to Kangwoo as if making an excuse.
“I treated my brother too harshly.”
“… … .”
Kangwoo did not answer. Every time he calls me brother, he narrows his eyebrows.
He was very displeased with me calling him brother.
While feeling sorry for him, I suddenly wondered why I should feel guilty.
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Kangwoo is a Lannister.
Consider what the Lanistas did to me.
My molars. Femur fracture. Tomato flesh. Beating for no apparent reason. Don’t beat me up for a reason.
Throw them into the devil’s den. Beat them up right away. They say it will give them enlightenment. Over a hundred broken bones. Countless teeth. Without Ushas, I would have died at the age of 10.
“You said that too, damn it!”
Kangwoo, who was sitting leaning on the railing, jumped up in surprise.
I smiled shyly and said to Kangwoo, who was nervous.
“Oh sorry. “Because of the aftereffects.”
After thinking about the past, I didn’t feel much guilt after that.
* * *
There was a scandalous rumor going around in Jangga-eup’s Janggajang.
There is a rumor that the martial arts hero who stole the treasure and ran away is recruiting the evil master to wreak havoc. Zhangjiajang’s clan was exterminated by the evil man, Zhangzhu’s head was used as a drinking cup, and the elite members of the Sokcheonmaeng Biryeondandan who were dispatched to correct justice were all exterminated, and the Taoists, who could not stand this, hired a master The Allied forces were sent, but even they were cruelly defeated. The martial arts world ruled by Sokcheonmaeng has maintained peace for decades. About the sudden appearance of an unbelievable villain, rumors spread beyond Taeseong and Homa regions in the northern part of Murim to Hwasan and Shaolin.
Seo Su-woo of Seogasega and Kwak Su-so of Maengryongchangga thought it was a false rumor. The two met at the Seomoorim meeting and headed to Jangga-eup to find out the truth of the rumor and punish any evildoers who might exist. The two are called Shinseong in martial arts and are masters who reached the beginning of Hwagyeong at a young age. I thought that even if I could not defeat the king alone, I would be able to deal with him together.
When they arrived in Jangga-eup, they realized that the rumor was true. When the warriors of the Sokcheon Alliance, who were dispatched to defeat the evildoers around Jangga-eup, did not dare to attack and were wasting time, Seo Soo-woo and Kwak Soo-so willingly took the lead and set out on the road to punish the evildoers.
And the moment they set foot in Janggajang.
He regretted his life of practicing martial arts all his life.
The expression overwhelming was meaningless.
The only thing heaven allowed for them, who had done their best, was just to see his afterimage.
What hit you, what hit you. They could never know.
The martial arts people who were boldly charging after him had already run away.
I couldn’t laugh at them because they were such a ragtag bunch.
‘There was no murderous intent involved. It’s like a master handling a child, blocking only the blood vessels and taking away movement. How deep an inner strength do you have? ‘I’m afraid, I’m afraid.’
The two fell to the ground in defeat and fell into deep thought. There was no anger. There is no resentment or sadness. I accepted the defeat as if it was completely natural, but I don’t feel like even the feeling of helplessness was in vain.
Rather, it is something I have never experienced before in my life.
Desperately longing for it but knowing that it can never be achieved –
I was even happy to have experienced the ‘end’ of nothingness.
“Gwak Gong.”
Seo Soo-woo spoke as his voice began to flow.
“Seogong.”
Kwak Su-so answered.
“Why are we alive?”
Seo Su-woo thought for a while before answering Kwak Su-so’s question.
“When I first saw him on the way, I thought he was the head of the house, the coward hiding behind the wall.”
“Can you smell the blood?”
“No, this place is too clean. “If as many people died as rumored, it couldn’t have been that way.”
“So, are you saying that that ‘evil man’ alone neutralized the armed execution team of the Sokcheon Alliance and the experts who came after hearing rumors like us by simply pressing the blood vessels? Are you saying that he is Jecheon Daeseong or Natak? What level of expert are you? … .”
“master? Gosoo-ra, haha.”
After a while, Seo Su-woo spoke.
“Once you recover, let’s go for a drink.”
“That’s right. shit.”
* * *
“This can’t go on.”
I threw bait, but only small fish bit.
For the past few days, I stayed at Janggajang and dealt with the crowds of martial artists.
I realized that my efforts were in vain when I overpowered two fairly strong warriors. The warrior who came from afar and was not even a member of the Sokcheon Alliance was the strongest among those I had faced so far. I heard that the headquarters of the Jongnam faction, the main sect that makes up the Sokcheon Alliance, is located in an area not far from Jangga-eup. However, the warrior named Jongnam did not appear except for the first few days. I seemed to have misunderstood the nature of the martial arts people. I thought they were hot-tempered, stage-headed, and like moths that would attack any enemy, but I never thought they would be so timid.
“It would be better to attack directly.”
Kangwoo said in horror.
“Where are you going to go after causing this mess?”
Just like it took me years to get used to the twins.
It will take quite a while for Kangwoo to get used to me too.
“Headquarters, Sokcheonmaeng.”
I grabbed Kang-woo, who was embarrassed, and went out to the funeral home.
“How can you go into a stronghold full of political faction bastards on your own when it’s not enough to hide in the shadows and move around!”
“Ha, isn’t it obvious, bro?”
I scolded him. He is a real disappointment, no matter how powerless Lani Star is.
“Do you want to go to the sea or the mountains to catch fish?”
“… “Do what you want.”
Desperate, Kang-woo obediently followed me.
* * *
Killing the seven leaders of the martial arts faction.
He devastated Janggajang.
As a crime of stealing the secret teachings of esoteric Buddhism.
Defining the demonic master of the evil song and the unidentified evildoer who helps him as ‘blood souls’ –
Demon demon masters and blood souls were upgraded to levels of destruction, so they were on the same level as the devil cult leader.
The two villains who became public enemies became the top priority targets of all martial arts forces under the influence of the Sokcheon Alliance. However, not all forces were united. This is because of the existence of ‘non-level’. There were few partisans with the pure intention of punishing the wicked, and they all took advantage of the chaos to get their hands on the treasure stolen by the demon demon. The reason was that the level of the martial arts people dispatched to defeat the two villains did not exceed the level of fire. The truly powerful hid behind and watched for opportunity.
On the other hand, Samarim, who leads the four factions, was also keeping an eye on the demon demon and the blood soul.
Simarim was pushed out by the power of the Sokcheonmaeng and was hiding in the vast forests of the Beukyo region, but his birdwatching eyes were shining in an attempt to regain hegemony. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Samarim dispatched officials to recruit evildoers. The executives who were extracted were some of the leading experts in Samarim, and even if they could not be recruited, they were made up of strong people in order to occupy the major ranks before they were taken away by the Sokcheonmaeng.
The headquarters of the Sokcheon Alliance.
There were all kinds of evil plans and tricks lurking around every corner of the road leading to Onju, but the ‘Gwimagongong’ and ‘Blood Soul’, who were actually at the center of the incident, were strolling along the road as if they were taking a stroll quite carefree.
Gurgling.
“Are you hungry, bro?”
“… I walked for three days. “Without eating anything.”
“Let’s go after eating, okay?”
Kang-woo thought to himself as he watched the man heading towards the village to find a guest house.
‘The reason that guy is so carefree is because he has the power to overcome all the world. He doesn’t avoid a fight. So is it strong? Yeah, he doesn’t avoid it. From now on, I will not avoid fighting either. never-‘
The collapse of the timeline twists cause and effect.
The theory that Lanista engraved on Polestar was engraved on him again across time.
fantasy,
