Episode 136 – 46. Death Decision (4)2017.09.12.
Those two sacks are not the urethra… … .
With the effect of pasahyeonjeong (破邪顯正, breaking evil and revealing righteousness)… … .
‘It was a Shinto… … !’
Shiaang!
Miyamoto Mamoru’s arms were slanted up against the late-year-old cotton holder again. It was as quick and agile as water flowing, so it was like a painting.
Having already felt the danger of the two Shinto swords, the late-year-old Myeon Ji-ju tilted her head back in amazement.
Swaang!
Although he was not directly hit or rubbed, the skin peeled off and blood splattered from the beautiful lower jaw of the long-lived cotton supporter to the bridge of the nose.
“Koooooooooooo!”
A ten thousand years old man-myeonjiju screaming like a madman.
However, Mamoru Miyamoto’s offensive is not over yet.
The twin swords that had been raised were lowered again.
Kachang!
Even in the midst of this, Mannyeonginmyeonjiju blocked both followers with the ax and sword he was holding with his middle leg, which served as a hand.
Then this time
Papapapapang!
Mamoru Miyamoto’s body spun around five times and slashed the face of the Mannyeon Face Support with the five-turn angle method.
Whoa!
A lot of pain was overlaid on the face of the late-year-old man, who had already lost his hair. Then, taking advantage of that gap, several shinobi rushed at the ten thousand years old face holder and blocked its movements.
“… … rot.”
Profanity was spat out.
Everything went according to plan… … Even so, things did not go according to plan at all.
The fact that Namgung-geum was sent instead to lure the Mannyeon Human Noodles was a plan to subdue Miyamoto Mamoru using the Mannyeon Human Noodles after first suppressing Miyamoto Mamoru with a large number of people to weaken him… … .
It looks like the water has already passed.
However, the thought had no choice but to stop there.
Pahwa hot!
Before I knew it, Miyamoto Mamoru’s attitude was shooting into my chest with a sharp piercing sound!
Even if you are wearing a yokai ssam, if you are overpowered by a believer who cuts off gold and stone like tofu, you will go to heaven.
Kwajak!
I managed to block the attack by intercepting with all my might. However, I couldn’t shed all the careers in the weapon.
“Poo-wook!”
The career seeped into his chest and he was pushed out, vomiting blood as if he had been beaten with a club.
But surprisingly, Miyamoto Mamoru didn’t actively throw himself at me like that.
It must have been because of the memory of the [Dispatch] earlier. They must be worried that if they get too close, they will be turned over by [Dispatch] in an instant.
In that sense, it’s really fortunate that I don’t know that it’s difficult to expand even once more with my skills.
exhilaration!
Still, Miyamoto Mamoru caught up to a reasonable distance, raised a lot of pottery, and stretched a black attitude between my eyebrows like a flash battle.
Before the blade even approached, I felt an anticipation as if stabbed by an awl.
Squeak.
I had no choice but to hurriedly dodge backwards with [Step].
Patter, where I was just now, a few strands of white hair were cut and fluttering. Even if it was a little late, I wouldn’t have saved my life.
But it worked.
It was attacking me, and both of its shintos were outstretched and thrashing in the air.
Wedge liquid!
Lee Si-hong, aiming for that gap, approached Mamoru Miyamoto from the side.
The offensive was carried out at the right time to the extent that people exclaimed, “Good!”
Unfortunately, the opponent was too bad.
Just at the moment when Lee Si-hong’s sword stabbed his neck, Mamoru Miyamoto twisted his head slightly to the side and swung it quickly with his left arm bent.
Clap!
Miyamoto Mamoru’s left elbow hit Sihong Lee’s chin as it was.
While Mamoru Miyamoto only had a small solid line on his neck, Lee Si-hong’s mandible was completely relaxed due to the strength of his attack, and he bounced twice as fast as when he rushed in.
It was the moment when another fell incapacitated.
However, taking advantage of that moment, a seedling was shot at Mamoru Miyamoto’s back like a thunderbolt. With the back of his sword hanging between the thumb and forefinger of his left hand, his arm stretched out in front of him, and his right arm stretched far back.
Four-Day Sword (射日劍法).
A swordsmanship that shoots down the sun.
A long time ago, due to the invasion of the Central Plains by the Demonic Cult, one of the old schools at the time, the Jeomchangpa (點蒼派), was destroyed, and it is the best swordsmith that has been handed down to the Jongnam faction.
That great martial art was resurrected and unfolded in Jongtaegi’s hands. I don’t know the name of the herbivore, but it was a fast and accurate herbivore that no one could deny.
This time, I couldn’t avoid it, and the sword of the seedling pierced Miyamoto Mamoru’s back… … !?
Spot!
… … I thought it was!
Miyamoto Mamoru’s new model went extinct on the spot.
It was. just turned off to the ground.
Is it a thousand-year-old or a thousand-year-old?
Anyway, the exquisite hollow that was unfolded at the moment of desperation (重功, martial arts that temporarily increase weight).
As a result, the sword of Zongtaegi, who devoted all his energy, only grazed Miyamoto Mamoru’s shoulder.
and… … .
Wow!
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Mamoru Miyamoto counterattacked even with his calves pinned to the floor. She leaned back and took her brood with her back.
A new type of flying seedling.
In an instant, another person fell incapacitated… … .
And again, another one in three tens.
One more in the next five moves.
The number of allies who were constantly unable to fight increased.
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up
The brutal sound of bones being cut echoed through the rain again.
Someone’s dismembered upper body brushes against Mamoru Miyamoto’s shoulder and flies backward, while the lower body rubs his thighs and rolls in the mud. And supply and demand turned into a weapon in his hands.
Wedges, puff!
Head to head collided and both exploded like a watermelon bursting.
The number of corpses scattered around him seemed to be well over five hundred.
In the back, the 10,000-year-old man-faced landlord, who used to terrorize the Japanese enemies, was struggling in pain, and the Southern Military Union, which surrounded Miyamoto Mamoru, was reluctantly expanding its encirclement.
In addition, the sacrifices were growing because of the mess of the shinobi caught between them.
Morale, which had risen to the heights with the appearance of the 10,000-year-old cotton supporter, was rapidly dropping.
Most of them were the result of Mamoru Miyamoto’s extreme strength. Of course, the fact that he killed about 500 people by himself was amazing, but fundamentally, how did he kill most of those 500 people?
Most of the 500 corpses were killed without using martial arts that consume a lot of internal energy, such as pottery or the river.
Excluding the 2 broken swords, he killed 4 swords by simply swinging them around. He sometimes slaughtered without even using swords.
Or, they threw weapons that people spilled as they died, sometimes killing their heads and sometimes throwing their arms and legs.
Miyamoto Mamoru, who kills lightly, as if eating rice, playing with chopsticks and spoons.
Nevertheless, each second captures the essence of the martial arts he has honed and polished. Minimizing the consumption of internal energy, using only physical strength.
Stamina is completely different from endurance.
Unlike history, it is possible to train by repeating tension and relaxation endlessly.
Doing so was no easy feat, and Mamoru Miyamoto has gained near-infinite stamina through countless mayhem. Her rich combat experience was a bonus.
That must be the reason.
As time passed, this side seemed relatively tired, and the author seemed to be constantly surging with energy. It was obviously slow and tiring, but it was a relative matter.
The numbers on this side were rapidly decreasing, and the stamina consumption was also enormous.
It was an incomprehensible person who could not be judged by the rules of battle at all.
strong and ruthless
It was the very heaven itself.
In addition, after the number of shinobi fell below 50, Miyamoto Mamoru summoned shinobi to his radius of about 30 and prevented them from dying.
At first, they spread it to the fullest to end the Southern Army at once, but now they were dragging it into a war of attrition.
Even if all the shinobi were on the verge of collapsing from exhaustion, they were masters at their peak. With Mamoru Miyamoto filling in the void, the increase in power was indescribable.
Danyuseong, Yongchorang, and Cheonsoso were cutting off their history and stamina in the form of a wheel to attack in turns, but it was too insignificant. As a counterweight, this side’s strength and stamina were being consumed mercilessly.
efficiency.
There was no comparison at all in that respect.
Chowk, Miyamoto Mamoru wiped the rainwater off Masamune and Muramasa once again and turned the battlefield into a slaughterhouse again.
“That guy is really… … Not human.”
above the watchtower.
It was a word Alabongdae spilled without realizing it while watching the scene.
One thing he clearly felt while watching this fight.
The difference between martial arts for war and martial arts for sparring.
I was realizing that it was a Cheonyangji car.
The elite soldiers of the Japanese army or the soldiers of the Southern Army had already entered a phase where they could not have any influence on the general trend of war.
In other words, the role of bookmakers such as Alabongdae and Expected Dreams has already ended a long time ago.
I could have done a little better if I had more time… … .
All of this happened in just 10 days, and it was impossible to escape.
In fact, Seongsang-gye, who noticed that, shouted.
“Open the fortress gates! All go out and charge the enemies!”
It was a decision to send all the troops who used to shoot arrows and throw catapults into the battlefield. However, the effect was unknown.
Expectant Dream shook his head and asked Alabongdae.
“Poetry, god shit! If you go like this, you will lose, won’t you lose?”
It had been a long time since Alabongdae’s face had its signature relaxed smile.
He kept muttering something. In the meantime, he was examining every corner of the battlefield meticulously. As the expected dream drew closer, it was only then that I could see what Alabongda was muttering over and over again.
Heaven… … .
Heaven meeting… … .
The meeting place of heaven… … .
“Heavenly meeting and meeting isibulsil (天網恢恢疎而不失)? ah!”
The net of heaven is wide and wide, and seems to be sparse, but there is no leaking or falling through.
In other words, Alabongdae is constantly searching.
Author, the last piece to capture that monster.
“It will be somewhere. It must be, somewhere.”
somewhere… … somewhere… … somewhere.
And at some point the southern military was pushed back and forth.
Alabongdae’s eyes glistened.
The gaze of the expected dream was also directed there. And his eyes flashed too.
That’s where the two looked together!
It was a s*x system!
exactly… … .
“That, that one!”
his fingertips!
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“shit!”
Around that time, I was looking for Alabongdae with a frown on my face.
With a thread of heart, wondering if he could do anything. But wherever he went, he was not at the watchtower where he was supposed to be.
“Priests! Any way?”
At that time, Chen Xiaoshu hurriedly approached me and asked.
“method? There is no such thing. Now I have only two creeds.”
“What?”
“First, never give up.”
“What about the second?”
“Never forget the first creed.”
“… … .”
“Well, in a word, there is no answer.”
A thick hand on my shoulder from behind.
Looking back, Gifu, who had finished stopping the bleeding on his severed arm, was smiling faintly with a dying face.
“… … Baby, are you laughing even in this situation? you?”
“that… … Rum ooh, tada… … shaman. ‘No answer’… … Go Woo… … Lee will say… … Answer as much as possible… … What’s missing is… … ah… … It’s not straight… … .”
But then, a chubby face suddenly rises from behind.
It was a dream come true.
“hey! What if you come here?”
“Bah, it’s because there’s a new method.”
“What room… … Shit!!”
I asked, then hurriedly grabbed Janggihoo and leaped backwards with all my might. Soso grabbed Daemong and ran to the other side.
Kwajajak!
The seat we had just been in was devastated in an instant.
It was because of Mamoru Miyamoto’s river crossing.
and… … .
“Kuk!”
Kurur-.
The fort gates were open.
Soldiers poured out in droves, shouting loudly with angry faces. But I know it because I see it, I can’t hear it well.
Although he avoided Mamoru Miyamoto’s offensive, there must have been an aftermath.
Uh-huh- uh-huh.
Did the eardrum burst?
The sound is gone. Just a swarm of thousands of bees chirping as if they were in your ears.
Weird commanders such as Seonwoo Pou and the main forces of the Southern Army take the place of us who are tired of numbers.
Is it quality versus quantity?
Usually, if the amount is overwhelmingly large, there is no fighting, but this case was different. Jill was so overwhelming that I couldn’t fight on the contrary.
purbubuck.
The scene where 28 trillion won Hwang Bo-chang and Eonmundo were beaten by Miyamoto Mamoru’s feet and spilled blood came to my eyes like a silent play. How hard it was, how far it flew, dozens of shots.
It will be hard to fight any longer without questioning.
Our masters are becoming incapacitated one by one. As much as that, the battle went slowly, but clearly at a disadvantage.
On the other side, Yongchorang and Wongeuk were barely holding on to Mamoru Miyamoto’s feet, but it was not known how long they would last.
The entire area around Miyamoto Mamoru was completely engulfed by the wind and sword wind that the two of them spewed, and there was no room for rainwater to leak through… … Mamoru Miyamoto once again pushes the guys to pass.
It seemed like the Gifu guy next to him was shouting something loudly, but I couldn’t hear him because I couldn’t hear him. Unless it is a high-level telephony technique like Hui-Kwang Sim-Eo, the sound will not be transmitted if the eardrum is damaged.
The new type of Mamoru Miyamoto, who had pushed away Dragon Chorang and Wongeuk, was increasing toward me again.
shit!
Maybe that’s what I said. I couldn’t recognize it, but I was able to realize it. And one more feeling.
The thick hand that suddenly touched the danteon and the hot energy transmitted through the hand.
‘Battle force!?’
The [Martial Arts] I got when I changed jobs to [Saryu] the other day.
[Instantaneous Martial Arts: Fighting Power]
Lv. 1 : Mastery 0%
A method of delivering internal energy by hitting a specific blood vessel or sticking the palm of the hand. There is a limit to how to instantly increase one person’s internal air level, but there is a limit to the internal air level that can be delivered.
Deliverable inner potency: 10% (10%) of the maximum inner potency
But this was not that [Martial Arts]!
Gifu guy’s raw internal skills!
When he couldn’t fight, he filled me with his history. even if its efficiency is extremely low.
The son of a freaking bastard! Was this what you meant to talk about earlier?
At that moment, Miyamoto Mamoru reached the tip of his nose. His footsteps were still dignified and terrifying.
The light nets exploding from his eyes also overshadowed the lightning.
I reflexively pushed the climate guy away and soared into the air.
The spot where they had been standing until now turned into black ruins and a large pit was dug. But I didn’t have the time to worry about that.
Before I could even stand still in the air, a terrifying match was flying in from behind me again.
I twisted my body as hard as I could in the air and swung both hands.
Ten Byeonggwisik (十兵鬼式), Seven Byeonggyeol (七兵訣), Third Cho (第三招), Chilyu Chilpok (七流七瀑).
The seven tributaries fall as seven waterfalls.
Normally, it was for offense, but now it is used exclusively for defense. The private fell like a waterfall and collided with Mamoru Miyamoto’s twin swords.
But have we finally reached our limit?
Bubbeobuck!
The grip was torn mercilessly, and the soldier was thrown far away.
He hurriedly jumped to another place using the trick of the [stomping insole], but Mamoru Miyamoto, who had already noticed it, immediately chased after him. Now that I have no weapon in my hand, there is nothing to hold back.
I haven’t even touched the ground yet… … .
Now I can’t cast [Steps] or anything for a while… … .
In the meantime, with will and fighting spirit, continuous opportunities, decades of practical experience, and hard training that never missed a single day have created miracles so far… … That too is now completely over.
Well, since I no longer have the ability to resurrect, I will die, right?
It’s the end. Her heart was ready, but she could not be calm.
If I die… … If I die… … Because it was obvious what would happen.
Shit… … huh!?
Just then, a nimble portrait of Mamoru Miyamoto’s twin swords cuts off the orange attitude of Mamoru Miyamoto.
It’s a thousand cows. However, as if it was not enough, it was splattered with blood and passed by me. And at that time, a cold touch passed to my hand, and her desperate expression filled my eyes as if it had stopped.
‘… … uh!? This is the sword of the constellation world! however!?’
the letters… … It was written!?’
[Translation/Interpretation] worked tirelessly even in the midst of this and informed me of the ‘surprising content’ written on the sword face.
But now there was no time to think deeply.
Well, this time it unfolded instinctively.
One second of death by pouring in the meager strength given to Gifu.
Ten Byeonggwisik (十兵鬼式) Six Byeonggyeol (六兵訣) The tenth second (第十招) Manse Byeongpae (滿世兵牌).
The weapon’s shield fills the world.
Jjajajajajajajajak!
In an instant, a curtain of sword energy spread in all directions,
[Instantaneous martial arts: Dispatched weapon]
Lv. 1 : Mastery 0%
A method of forcibly destroying weapons for a large-scale attack.
When cast, the target weapon is permanently destroyed.
Energy consumption per piece: 10 years of energy
※ The destructive power of the dispatched weapon is proportional to the rarity of the target weapon.
Bebebebebebebebeopbeobeopbeopbeobung!
The ‘extremely rare divine sword’ was destroyed, and its fragments rained down on Mamoru Miyamoto with power beyond imagination.
Surprise lingered in the deep-sea eyes.
and,
Awesome!
One of Mamoru Miyamoto’s arms is cut off and grazes my ear.
I straighten the arm, or the Muramasa it holds,
Kwajajajajajajajajajajajak!
I poured all the original keeper again.
In [Dispatch].
Stand up, go go, go go go!
One of Miyamoto Mamoru’s remaining arms flew into the air and this time brushed my lips.
Knock!
I desperately bit the arm and fell down.
Finally,
Woowook!
It was the moment when the long and long overseas trip came to an end.
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Everything is possible until proven impossible. And the impossibility is that it is so at present.
Everything becomes possible someday. if you try to die
What, if not?
that… … .
― It’s monotonic… … Did you? It was a fun fight after a long time… … .
Let’s think about it when it doesn’t work.
Whatever it is now
In the yard of death, what would be so much fun for that madman?
For the first time on the face of Mamoru Miyamoto, who seemed endlessly bored, something that could be called an expression came to mind.
Did you read my thoughts?
The guy revealed his red-stained teeth.
―Death will sooner or later come to anyone who stands on their feet. What better death than dying against a terrifying and formidable foe… … .
great death?
There is no such thing. To die is just to die.
Did you say you want to confirm that you are the best in the world? Then there will be more there than here, so your wish will come true, now.
I don’t know if there really is a hell, but if there is, I’m satisfied. Most of the nobles of all time, who are said to be the best in the world, will be gathered there.
If I go there too, then I will kill you again.
Mamoru Miyamoto.
The passing wind flew into the air, holding his will and his spirit and body that had not yet been knotted. And the wind carried even one egg that hadn’t been seen in a while.
It must be true that the sky guy is crazy.
Suddenly, a snowstorm comes.
Savjak Sabjak Snow is falling.
Finally the rain stopped and snow was falling.
When I looked up, hail landed on my face and melted away with the rainwater.
A translucent window appeared in the distance and was slowly fading.
[??? Boss appears]
Defeat Mamoru Miyamoto. Time limit: Ten days and nights from now (10 days)
Reward for Success: Determined after Success
Penalty in case of failure: ??? Consumes 1 Distortion Fragment
bruise-.
My ears are still ringing and I can’t hear anything.
My vision is also blurry.
yet… … The battle isn’t over yet… … .
10,000 years of people… … what about that
“Quack.”
Well, isn’t that something I’m thinking about now?
Squeeze, the body rolls backwards.
There are several faces covering the sky and blocking the falling snow at an angle.
Gifu guy, Sinddong, Daemong guy, Juju and… … .
The world is wide… … The woman… … shit.
There are only a thousand cows
A woman who comes into my eyes while covering the cloudy sky.
A woman who erases the world and fills my eyes as if she were alone.
I don’t know what her blurred face says.
Well, what does it matter?
I… … .
no no
shit.
“we… … did it… … .”
Tring-.
[??? You have succeeded in the Boss Raid.]
[Player says ‘??? You own 1 Fragment of Distortion.]
[A 1-star reward is given.]
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damn… … .
Again, in this important situation, my mind is cut off… … .
Darkness soon came.
Part 1 complete.
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Episodes 2-4, which are the epilogue of part 1 and the prologue of part 2, will be released for free on September 30th in the ‘n Store Infinite Level Up in Moorim’ serial section.
I hope that those who are looking for an epilogue in the regular serial section will not be mistaken about that.
Please understand in advance that I can only tell you that there are some circumstances to those who ask why it is serialized only in n-store. ㅠㅠ;;
finally,
The starting date for the second part of the series is January next year, and the serialization site will be the same here as the ‘Naver official serialization column’.
However, it seems that the serial bulletin board will be sold newly due to contractual circumstances.
The new sale means that the first part bulletin board is sent to the completion column and the second part bulletin board is newly created. You can see it’s similar to the white wolves side story.
Thank you very much for reading my lacking posts. _(_ _)_
Then, until January, I will cut it short, wishing readers good luck.
Possibly. I can’t read comments due to mental problems
Hello, this is Gonbung.
Maybe there is a limit of 500 characters for the words of the writer, and there might be some people who don’t read the words of the writer, so I’m leaving a notice again in the comments.
Part 1, which was long and long, has finally come to an end (it’s already 9 volumes in paper book form).
It would have been nice to have finished the first part more neatly, but… I was so chased in terms of time, mind, and spirit, so it seems that there was no choice but to remain incomplete.
I don’t know if anyone in the know knows, but I had a major surgery to open my chest earlier this year, and I had severe panic attacks in the summer.
Because of that, in fact, almost regular serialization went to the brink of cessation;;;;
I barely made it to that point… but anyway, it was a really dizzying situation.
In any case, I have come this far with great difficulty, so I think I will have time to recharge and put my regrets behind.
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