< Episode 71 Mark (6) >
yesternight.
– Fight! Fight!
Cheongryeong looked at the pieces of skin falling from Mo Kyung-un’s body and was dumbfounded.
Since he had absorbed some of the magical power of the Hundred-Faced King’s Golden Fox, one of the six demons said to be infinitely close to a divine beast, he assumed that his energy would advance further if he embodied it.
However, this was not a step forward.
Mokgyeongun’s body, that is, his muscles and skeleton, was rebuilt and evolved.
‘A complete transformation…..’
This is called hwangoltaltae (換骨奪胎).
Who would have thought that he would see a second transformation taking place right before his eyes.
This is not simply about the excretion of waste products from the body.
It has changed to an optimal state to handle that energy.
-Gooooooo!
The vast magical energy felt from Mok Gyeong-un had already reached maturity, or rather, had surpassed the peak of Hwa Gyeong.
He also climbed over the wall before he died.
But I couldn’t get over the wall and I never actually saw it.
Therefore, it was difficult to determine exactly what level Mokgyeongun’s energy had reached.
‘……Wouldn’t it be infinitely closer to the Hyeongyeong with energy alone?’
Hyeongyeong (炫境).
It refers to a state that goes beyond the walls of walls.
It is a state that goes beyond the world of peace, and handling true energy is like breathing, and it can be said to be the highest realm that a martial artist can reach.
However, what I don’t understand is that Mok Kyung-un did not achieve enlightenment beyond the wall.
Is transformation possible without enlightenment?
This is virtually impossible.
‘But how is this possible?’
The second transformation.
Normally, energy that one cannot handle on one’s own is released out of the body.
There is a saying that too much is worse than not enough.
Therefore, the body was able to control the energy that remained and could become poisonous by releasing it on its own.
However, Mok Gyeong-un was determined to embody this.
It all became his.
‘It’s different from the concept of evolution. It’s like this sentient being’s body adapts to extreme situations… Ah!’
okay.
That expression suited me.
The body was constantly adapting.
It was no exaggeration to say that its adaptability was so incredible that it exceeded human limits.
Cheongryeong, who was sticking his tongue out like that, was convinced in his heart.
‘If this guy is what he is now, he can compete with Palseong.’
The six thousand eight stars are called the pinnacle of the current martial arts world.
She was confident that with Mokgyeongun’s strength, he would never be defeated by even if he did not reach the level of six thousand, he could compete with the eight stars that were below him.
* * *
-Tuk! Cheonggang!
The right hand is holding the sword that has fallen to the floor.
The eyes of Geumuiwi Baekho Gyeomchang, who unconsciously saw this, wavered.
He practiced a martial arts technique that could be called extremely skillful.
But how could this defenseless guy,
“iced coffee. “I felt like I would cut myself if I did it moderately, so I couldn’t control my strength without realizing it.”
A voice coming from behind.
Before he knew it, the guy was behind him.
-Push!
At that time, blood spurted from his cut wrist.
The cross section was cut so perfectly that blood spurted out late.
In response, Gyeomchang hurriedly pressed the hemostasis point on his right arm.
-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!
Then the blood that was flowing suddenly stopped.
-Pot!
Even if the bleeding had stopped, the pain would have been indescribable because his wrist had been cut, but he moved his body to confront Mok Kyung-un without a single groan.
Of course, the distorted face and complexion were not good.
“Hoo. Looks like you have quite a bit of patience. If you’re in pain, it’s okay to show that you’re in pain. “No sound will leak out anyway.”
‘!?’
At those words, Sang Ik-seo, the commanding officer of the Geumui Committee, including Gyeom-chang, rolled his eyes and looked around the office.
They said they blocked the sound with a real device, but I couldn’t feel any special energy.
Rather, it felt strangely eerie in the office.
But this wasn’t the important thing.
‘Who the hell is this guy?’
Until a little while ago, I really thought that he was Seochang’s Taegam Ho Gong.
However, he remembered the voice exactly because he had talked to him several times.
This person’s voice was not as sharp or age-related as Ho Gong’s.
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Rather, he was very young.
‘……It’s a bast cotton ball.’
Sang Ik-seo, the commanding officer, was convinced that that face was a bastard face.
If he didn’t know he was a bastard, he would have been a little more confused, but since he already knew about it and wanted to use it, it wasn’t a huge surprise.
What was just more surprising was two other things.
‘……What the hell is this guy?’
I was dumbfounded by what had happened so quickly.
Clearly, Geumuiwi Baekho Gyeomchang performed the martial arts technique first.
But without even blinking, Gyeomchang’s wrist was cut off.
‘Didn’t you say that there is no one other than Namjin Samurai that can be your opponent?’
It was absurd how long it had been since I said those words and something like this had happened.
Of course, that didn’t mean I thought Gyeomchang was bluffing.
Because I had actually seen his inaction, I realized that the opponent was an incredible monster.
‘What on earth is it?’
Muwi also knows of the existence of Yeonggo.
When the first pair of solitudes were brought, Geumuiwi Baekho Gyeomchang said.
[It does not cause any harm to the host when it is in the body. Rather, it is helpful to the body because it survives through waste products and debris that enter the organs.]
[It’s unusual for something called solitude.]
[This is the advantage of this. If it does not cause harm to the body and remains for a certain period of time, even the organs will not recognize it as a foreign substance.]
[What is that?]
[The fact that it is not recognized as a foreign body even though it is in the body means that no matter whether it is a doctor or someone else, the presence of loneliness in the stomach cannot be recognized.]
[Oh oh!]
Gyeomchang said that neither Solitude nor Yeonggo could find out.
He declared so confidently, how on earth did he figure that out?
Gyeomchang, who was puzzled by his right hand being cut off, held out his left hand.
-Ugh!
Powerful energy rose in his left hand and took the form of a sword.
Since he was an expert in flower techniques, he could handle Jinki more freely than anyone else, so this was not a very difficult task.
only,
“Whoa….Whoa…..”
Because I knew that my opponent was not an ordinary expert, I could not move carelessly.
The fact that he was an expert enough to cut off his own wrist even though he was the first to perform an extreme martial arts technique clearly meant that he was one step ahead of himself.
At that time, Sang Ik-seo, the commanding officer, cautiously opened his mouth.
“Who are you?”
To that question, an unknown person with the face of Seochang’s Taegam Ho Gong answered with a grin.
“As you can see, this is Ho Taegam.”
“……”
Do they think they will believe that now?
However, an unknown person who was protecting Ho Gong-gong crossed the river and said while looking at Gyeom-chang who was ready to respond at any time.
“At this level, you should have been able to notice the difference.”
“Whew….Whew…..”
“If you want your remaining arm to be healthy, just move to the side.”
Gyeomchang gritted his teeth at his extremely arrogant attitude.
Although he was angry, someone with this level of inaction was fully entitled to say such things to him.
However, there were situations where you would step down just because your opponent was one step ahead of you, and situations where you would not, and now it was clearly the latter.
Gyeomchang, who was glancing at the command sergeant from the corner of his eye, opened his mouth.
“Huu…huu…I don’t know his identity, but since he mentioned Yeonggo, he must be related to Mara Cheonho, right?”
“well.”
The answer was neither positive nor negative.
However, even with this vague answer, Gyeomchang was able to be sure of the relationship.
“okay? Then, do you also know that if the person with the spirit becomes dangerous or their life is in danger, problems can arise for both sides later?”
“Both sides?”
“If the host dies, Yeonggo also dies. In that case, the parasitic male Younggo also harms the host and dies. “You know what that means, right?”
It was said that Cheonho Mara-hyeon, the host of the parasitic type, would also die.
“……”
Mokgyeongun did not show any reaction to this.
However, seeing as there was no reply and no laughter, it seemed like he had understood what I was saying.
Here, Gyeomchang spoke to take a picture of the flag.
“You’d better not move. Although it is threatened, it is also possible to kill Yeonggo on its own. If that happens, Marahyeon will also die.”
Gyeomchang, who thought he had taken the initiative, issued a warning.
Did his threats work?
The expression on the face of the unknown person wearing the public mask was quite stiff.
My gaze is also lowered,
‘under?’
Where are you looking now?
The gaze that had been directed towards Sang Ik-seo, the commanding officer just moments ago, was now directed downwards towards him.
It was a severed right hand lying on the floor.
Why are you looking at that?
While I was wondering, suddenly a person with the face of Ho Gong-gong, or rather Mo Kyung-un, stretched out his hand towards that place.
That moment,
– Whilick!
His right hand, or rather his German weapon, Lee Pyeong-do (利泙刀), which was lying on the floor, floated up and was sucked into Mok Gyeong-un’s hand.
Why did you take your Tao?
I’m having doubts,
-Park!
Mok Gyeong-un dropped his right hand that was holding the sword and stared at the tip of the sword.
Seeing this, Gyeomchang’s eyes immediately widened.
‘no way?’
It was right then.
-Sureuk!
Mo Gyeong-un’s new form disappeared and soon appeared behind Gyeom-chang.
-Startle!
‘fast.’
Gyeomchang, who was tense and concentrating, was taken aback by the fast movement, but hurriedly tried to widen the distance by throwing a new weapon forward.
But the moment he hit the floor,
-Wow!
Before he knew it, something sharp grazed his left arm, which was forming a river crossing.
It was none other than his German weapon, Lee Pyeong-do.
Soon his severed left arm fell to the floor, and just as he was about to lose his balance, Mok Kyung-un grabbed his head and hit his face on the floor.
-bang!
“Kkueup.”
It didn’t end here.
Mok Kyung-un grabbed his head and pushed his face toward the edge of the floor.
– Coo coo coo coo coo!
The force was so outrageous that a bizarre scream came out of Gyeomchang’s mouth as his entire face was torn off.
“Ugegegegeung.”
-Papa pak! Kwasik! Quack!
All of his teeth were broken, and tree thorns and splinters were stuck in his eyeballs.
It was so painful that I felt like I was going to pass out.
While he was suffering like that, his hair was pulled and his face was tilted upward.
‘Hi!’
Sang Ik-seo, the assistant command officer, was left speechless as his face became so bloody and horrified.
To commit such a thing even after hearing a warning, does this mean that you do not care at all about the life of Cheonho Mara-hyeon?
Then, Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth with an eerie smile that stretched the corners of his mouth to both ears.
“I finally found it.”
The end of the sword held in Mok Gyeong-un’s left hand, filled with joy, had a strangely shaped pattern engraved on it.
It was a mark similar to the scar left on my dead grandfather.
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