I Became the Youngest Disciple of the Martial God Chapter 189

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Episode 189

Wedge!

The blood-red moon lashed out. The second time I saw that attack, it felt a bit familiar. I thought he was a very uncreative person.

Of course, there were some differences from before.

This time, it is not a single stem, but multiple stems.

These things followed me like a plant stem with a will.

I can see that speed and trajectory now.

Kakakang!

I swung the Onmyodo sword and struck out my tongue. The flame that was stuck to the sword burned fiercely as soon as it came into contact with the tongue.

As if using the tongue as a fuse, it quickly reached the main body.

However, just before the flame reached the moon, the tongue fell.

It’s like a lizard I’ve seen before.

‘I guess it’s worth it up to this point.’

The problem is a different type of attack.

Kwazijic… … !

The sound of a window cracking echoed throughout the world. The cracked surface of the moon is visible, a face filled with anger.

come.

I raised the tension in my entire body to its limit.

Kkwagwagwagwagwanggwang!

And then the bombing began.

Unlike the tongue attack, I had no intention of dodging this barrage.

After putting both legs in place, he holds the Yin Yang sword in his left hand and the Seven Deadly Sins sword in his right hand.

Of course, dual swordsmanship was impossible at my level… … .

It doesn’t matter if you’re defending against falling bombs rather than practicing martial arts or sparring with an expert.

All you have to do is pry away the debris that falls indiscriminately.

Kakakakakang!

I hit the falling debris with two swords.

A while ago, there was a room called Building No. 13. The building was almost destroyed by the bombing, but… … .

Anyway, the bombardment of debris that I faced with my bare body distracted me more than I expected.

Hearing the sound of bombings echoing all around, memories from my time as a mercenary came back to me for the first time in a long time.

It was a battlefield that he participated in after he had gained a certain level of experience, so it was clearly a battlefield in which wizards participated.

There were many cases of large-scale skirmishes that could be called ‘wars’ in the southern land, the roughest and most desolate land in the empire.

Because it was a place with limited resources, they were particularly sensitive to their own interests.

In addition, due to the unique belligerence of southerners, most conflicts were resolved through fighting.

The imperial family was aware of this fact but did not intervene. It’s not for nothing that mercenaries call the South an ‘abandoned land’ out of self-deprecation.

‘Wizard… … .’

It was because of my experience as a mercenary that my hatred for wizards blossomed and expanded.

In a battlefield where many wizards participate, most mercenaries are expendable.

It’s also a one-time consumable item.

I guess the purpose is to use up a little of the opponent’s mana while advancing directly.

Of course, that didn’t necessarily mean he would die.

Wizard of the battlefield… … . The magic of the War Mages was generally directed at the opposing wizard.

The wizard’s attacks intersect in the air, and two-legged mercenaries crawl beneath them.

Then, the side that captured the enemy territory first was the winner… … .

The magic that collided in the sky exploded like firecrackers, and then, of course, turned into numerous flying products that fell like heavy rain.

It was literally a ‘storm of fire and ice.’

Kkwagwagwagwagwagwang… … !

Of course, I am much stronger now than when I was a pitiful mercenary.

The bombardment of debris falling now was several times more powerful than the flying products of the war mages I experienced back then.

The storm is over.

The arms that had thrown away the fragments trembled, and the legs that had sustained the impact also trembled.

Cough, I thought to myself as I coughed out the dust from my lungs.

‘Is this just one time?’

I guess I’ll have to go through this shit at least four or five more times.

The good news is that, as the Dean said, this fragmentation attack cannot occur continuously.

The moon opened its mouth and thrust out its tongue tentacles again. I feel like I can see this guy’s attack pattern now.

Tongue attacks were just annoying to me, but not to the point where I let my guard down.

This time I didn’t hit the tongue and mostly avoided it. The fatigue was worse in my upper body than in my lower body. We need to get some rest in preparation for the debris bombing that will occur in 5 minutes.

Will there be another attack?

The moment I stared at the moon floating in the sky with that thought in mind, I felt a strange sense of discomfort.

“… … .”

It feels like the moon’s position is further away than before.

Did you increase the distance?

‘Could it be that you discovered Dean Alderson’s magic?’

Immediately deny any thoughts that come to mind.

There is no other being as defenseless as a wizard reciting a spell.

If the demon lord realizes the existence of Alderson who is chanting, it means that he also knows his location… … .

In that case, it is much more reasonable to attack directly rather than trying to increase the distance.

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Alderson, who is concentrating on chanting, will not be able to respond to this tongue attack, let alone the shrapnel bombardment, and will die.

then… … .

‘ah.’

I realized.

The moon is not far away.

The size of that guy got smaller.

‘I see.’

The attack that dropped the moon fragments was not an attack that could be used indefinitely.

If you think about it, it’s natural.

It is a form of intentionally creating cracks on the surface and then dropping parts of the broken body down.

Even if it is not a living thing, if it is an attack that consumes part of the body, it will inevitably reach its limit at some point.

I was itching.

Because the opponent is the devil, or the moon in the sky, it doesn’t suit his temper to be beaten all the time.

My honest feeling was that I wanted to give it a shot no matter what… … .

‘… ‘Perspective is vague.’

Can you reach it? Can’t you reach it?

You won’t know until you try it yourself.

While I was thinking about this and that, the moon was bombarding me with debris once again.

Kkwagwagwagwagwang… … . A fragment of the moon hitting the ground. A second attack aimed at me.

‘Because while I was walking down the hallway, I destroyed another building… A total of three times with this.’

The time the dean said was 30 minutes.

This means that you have to endure at least 15 more minutes, and at most 20 more minutes.

‘Three or four times.’

Will my body hold up until then? To put it bluntly, I am skeptical. I know my body well.

Probably by the time we get hit by the next bombing, I’ll probably find it difficult to even stand.

“Whoa… … .”

I let out a crushed sigh.

It’s not as easy as expected.

The moon floating in the sky and a human with his feet on the ground.

This overwhelming difference felt like the gap between me and the Demon King.

But more than that… … .

The situation of being attacked one-sidedly made me feel bad.

The fact that the opponent is a demon lord is a secondary issue for me.

‘long distance attack… long distance attack… … .’

I dodged the tongue attack and rolled my head until steam came out of my brain.

In general, drones prefer close combat, and so do I.

It may be greedy for an unmanned person using a physical body to have the means to attack at a very long distance.

okay. In general, that is.

I thought of my unusual teacher.

If it was Baek No-gwang, how would the moon fall from the sky?

‘Master, I’m sure you can do it with just a wind blow.’

Because only earth wind was used to bring down the mountain.

Of course… … .

Let alone the level, it is an impossible skill if you do not have an inner strength wider than the sea.

‘At my level, I think throwing is the only option.’

So what should I throw?

Onmyangdo, Seven Sins Sword.

You can’t throw both. This is because it is not a weapon that can be used as a consumable.

Naturally, my eyes scanned the surroundings, and at that moment, what came into view was the fragments of the moon scattered on the floor.

“… … .”

Is that also a type of meteorite? They say it’s worth the price. Avoiding the tongue attack, I gently held one in my hand.

‘oh… … .’

It’s harder than you think?

At this level, it should be called a meteorite rather than a meteorite.

The shape is rounder than expected, so if you insist, you can call it a ball.

‘If this is… … .’

The thoughts that came to mind were immediately put into action. If you throw this thing, it won’t reach the sky.

So, why not just smack it away and blow it away?

My head instinctively remembers the posture that the third brother often took.

– Third, the weapon of death does not seem to have very high lethality.

– Of course. Because this is not a weapon.

– Eh? Wasn’t it?

– It’s called pata. Like this… Swinging is called swinging, and it is a tool used to hit a flying ball.

– aha. But what does this phrase engraved on the surface mean?

– … I am happy.

The third brother spoke up to that point and added in a somewhat lonely tone.

– … A glorious cheering slogan for the strongest team.

I put the Seven Deadly Sins Sword at my waist and threw Uncheol into the air. And Yin Yang held the hilt of the sword with both hands.

To borrow the words of the third brother, this is the most suitable posture for swinging.

Actually, the Seven Deadly Swords would be better suited for hitting objects like balls… … .

If you want to apply magnetic flame to a thrown object, you have no choice but to use the Yin-Yang Do.

I wondered what kind of expression the ambassador would make when he saw this scene. This is the image of someone trying to use their cherished weapon like a ‘pata’.

Kyaang-!

He hit Uncheol with the blade of his sword. If an ordinary sword was handled like this, it would break or the blade would be damaged, but it is still a great sword.

There wasn’t even a scratch on the Yin-Yang Island, and the cloud was shot toward the moon, drawing a purple trail.

Immediately afterwards, a sound was heard.

‘oh!’

Goosebumps started running down my spine.

It arrived just right!

After entering this side world, my first attack was against the Demon Lord.

At the same time, the distance to the devil floating in the sky was roughly estimated.

This was because I could guess at the speed of the cloud I sent.

‘It wasn’t as far as I thought… … .’

At this distance, you will have the opportunity to attack whenever you dodge.

Kugugugugung… … .

Soon the third bombing began, and when it ended… … .

My physical fatigue was now almost at its limit, but I also realized that the opponent’s attack had also weakened to some extent.

‘I guess I can hold on a little longer like this.’

Are there any fragments left now?

Or did the attack just hit the mark to some extent?

People sometimes believe what they want to believe, and it didn’t really matter to me which answer was right, so I decided to think of the latter.

That’s why they say the best defense is offense.

Immediately after the bombing ends, there is some time before the tongue attacks begin.

I decided to take advantage of that time.

After going to a place where a particularly large number of moon fragments fell, brace your knees and step on the ground.

Wow… … !

The ground trembled, and the scattered fragments of the moon floated up and down.

Sigh, I caught my breath and struck the irregularly floating debris one after another with my fist.

The fragment returned angrily to its owner. From my perspective, it was a nice reunion to see.

Kkwagwagwagwang!

After all, bare fists taste good.

Because I used my fist and not the Onmyodo sword, I couldn’t wear a sword, but it didn’t matter.

Multiple hits, not one hit.

It was exhilarating because it felt like I was reversing the Demon King’s bombardment of debris.

If I had to name this technique, wouldn’t it be something like Meteor Strike?

Not all of the fragments reached the moon, but some of them hit the mark.

Kugu Palace… … . The blood-red moon tilted slightly. A crack was clearly visible.

“ruler… … .”

Monster, how are you going to get out now?

The moment I drew out the Onmyodo sword again and glared at the Demon King… … .

The Demon King’s eyes sparkled.

The unpleasant sound echoed through the space again.

The slightly tilted moon regained its original angle and glared at me.

Kugugugugung… … .

The sound that seemed like a harbinger of an earthquake, which I had heard many times before, was heard again. However, it felt somehow different from before.

The sight of the blood-red moon was gradually approaching. The moment I had the foolish thought that the moon is bigger than it appears…

“uh… … .”

I realized that the moon was falling.

“crazy!”

A hand-to-hand attack here?

Although it was insignificant as the devil’s last resort, slamming a body like that into the ground was threatening.

It would be no different from a small-scale celestial collision occurring… … .

Wouldn’t there be a similar aftereffect to the famous great magic that even I know about – Meteor?

First of all, this area will definitely be swept away.

The moment I felt a little regret, wondering if I had provoked the monster too much… … .

A white flash of light came from somewhere along with a flashing sound and pierced the moon.

“… … !”

And I saw.

A being standing on the roof of building number 12, a long way away from this place.

[…] … .]

Although I couldn’t clearly see his face, I was sure that the fourth brother was smiling faintly.

Was it not an easy fight, even for the death penalty? Her body was broken and her clothes were torn.

Pass… … .

The body made of steel was also seen dispersing like dust.

‘ah… … .’

You’re leaving now.

As expected, I regret not being able to even have a conversation.

I showed off my newly acquired skills, grumbled a bit about the current situation, and asked for advice on what to do next… … .

Fourth, the death penalty would have definitely presented an appropriate solution.

We decided to use that regret as the foundation for a reunion someday.

‘Thank you.’

After giving a brief nod to myself, I glared at the Demon King.

If it just looked like a fall, it is a fall now. Thanks to Arang’s attack, the speed was also reduced.

It will work well for now.

All the remaining energy is poured into the Yin Yang Dao. The flame that flickered on the sword immediately grew in size.

Kwaaaaaa!

The flames soared so high that they reached the sky, and it seemed like they were not enough to cut down the falling moon.

While taking a deep breath.

Measure the distance to the moon.

Three, two, and one.

He lowered his sword towards the demon king who had come very close to him.

Kwazijijik!

The blood-red moon was cut in half.

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