Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 390

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< Episode 103: King Pabu (1) >

King Pabu (罷斧王) Ho Tae-gang.

He is a member of the Five Kings, a high-ranking official of the Heaven and Earth Association, and is the highest martial artist who has received the title of Eight Saints.

In the war against the Justice League in Shaanxi Province, he single-handedly destroyed the joint efforts of the top leaders of the Hwasan faction and the Jongnam faction and cut them all to pieces, thereby gaining fame and notoriety.

He did not stop there, but went beyond the wall and beheaded Jahamaegeom Cheongwisu, a known leader of the Hwasan faction of the previous generation, in about 40 seconds, earning the title of Palseong.

Everyone who dealt with him possessed such wild inaction that they said it felt like they were dealing with wild beasts rather than humans.

-Gooooooo!

He is so tall that he looks like he should have two heads taller than an average adult man.

Muscles thick enough to tear off both shoulders because the arm sleeves don’t fit.

He was truly a man with the aura of an animal.

The head of Amjong, Hwan Ya-seon, could not help but feel puzzled by the appearance of Hotae River, which was approaching with a very intimidating look.

‘Why King Pabu?’

I didn’t know what brought him here.

However, seeing as he was leading his armed men, starting with a huge ax carried on his shoulder, it seemed that his intentions were not gentle at all.

The female warrior who came hurriedly pointed at him and said,

“Bo, you defeated all the gatekeepers of the main sect and came in recklessly…”

“Be reckless… “He is famous for being aggressive, but the fact that he came to me with cancer at this time…”

The eyes of Hwan Ya-seon, the head of the Amjong clan, naturally turned to Mo Gyeong-un.

It seemed that his return was the cause.

‘There is no way that it is the name of Hoeju… Then why?’

Hwan Ya-seon couldn’t help but feel concerned.

Recently, King Pabu had a conflict with King Myeongdo after losing his son.

The reason was that King Myeongdo’s great disciple, Woo Horang, was the most likely culprit in killing his son.

However, I don’t know why, but I thought he couldn’t properly vent his anger and only took one finger from Woo Horang.

I don’t know why this kind of father-in-law came here, but he couldn’t make things happen.

and,

‘You can’t show this.’

In the back garden, dozens of warriors with cancer had collapsed.

Therefore,

“Please wait. “I will go first.”

-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!

The head of Amjong, Hwan Ya-seon, hurriedly ran beyond the pavilion, bowed to King Ho Tae-gang, and said,

“How have you been? Ho old man. “Is that why you came to Amjong’s Manor?”

“Cancer. “It’s been a while.”

“Yes, thank you for remembering. But…”

“It’s not like you have anything to do. “I have no choice but to make one thing clear.”

“yes? “What is that?”

-Sigh!

King Ho Taekang nodded and pointed to someone who looked small beyond the pavilion.

The target was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.

It was as expected, but Hwan Ya-seon pretended not to care and spoke quietly.

“May I ask how you are looking for my disciple?”

“I don’t think you will have any major regrets since you are the hostage of a political faction. I’m sorry, but give him up. “If you do that, he will quietly withdraw.”

At his blunt request, Hwan Ya-seon, head of the Amjong clan, frowned.

I knew he wasn’t the type to talk back, but he was very direct.

In response, Hwan Ya-seon, the head of the Amjong clan, spoke without showing off as much as possible.

“Elder Ho… I’m sorry, but regardless of whether or not he was a hostage to the political faction, that child is my precious student. No matter how old you may be, how can you ask the head of a sect to give up a disciple like this? “This should be replaced by saying I’m sorry.”

“Whoa.”

It was before he finished speaking.

King Ho Taekang let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.

-Gooooooo!

Eventually, energy flowed out of Ho Tae-gang’s eyes as they closed and opened, accompanied by an intense glow.

Not only did he overcome the wall, but as a top fighter who received the title of Eight Stars, he let out his energy, and wind blew around him in the aftermath.

“Then I won’t say I’m sorry. “They will take you by force.”

“······Are you really going to come out here?”

“I warn you in advance. If you don’t want to get hurt, it’s better not to come forward. And please understand that I cannot explain everything to you right now.”

-Pot!

As soon as those words were finished, Hu Taegang’s fist stretched out like lightning.

It was so fast that Hwan Ya-seon tried to avoid it with his unique Gyeongsin method, but

-Papak!

‘Anit?’

-puck! bang!

As the distance closed in an instant, I was hit in the chest and ended up crashing into the wall.

Blood poured out of Hwan Ya-seon’s throat as the punch was powerful enough to shatter a wall.

‘It’s a lie.’

It was so powerful that one could not help but admire it.

Even though he suffered some shock due to the pneumatic grafting, he suffered internal injuries.

Among the five kings, it was Hotaegang who was said to be of a different class.

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As the best fighter with the title of Eight Stars, I only received one punch, but my legs are shaking.

-Gurgling!

King Ho Tae-gang spoke in a warning tone to Hwan-ya-seon, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

“Don’t go any further. “You only have things in your hands once.”

“Huu…huu…. Why are you targeting my student? “There won’t be any contact with the elderly…”

Ho Taegang approached him and spoke in a whispering voice.

“It’s for my son, who is wandering the nine heavens. “I have nothing more to say than this.”

“Elder…”

Hwan Ya-seon caught her breath and immediately straightened her posture.

To him, King Ho Taekang shook his head and said,

“When I went to visit King Myeongdo, I had no choice because Lady Wi So-yeon intervened on the way, but now it’s different. “If I go any further, I won’t be able to finish it properly.”

“Elder… “I can’t back down either.”

“No matter what I say, it will be of no use. Any further warnings would be meaningless, right?”

-closely!

King Ho Tae-kang immediately grabbed hold of the handle of the huge ax that was slung over his shoulder.

He decided that it shouldn’t be done in moderation.

If I was going to fool someone who couldn’t be fooled with just one finger, I had to look good this time.

It seemed like the master of cancer had to be injured to some degree.

‘I will definitely repay this debt.’

-Paang!

King Ho Taekang of Pabu swung his ax towards Amjongju.

He was strong enough to swing a huge ax with one hand.

however,

-Waaaah!

The man who was swinging the ax soon stopped.

That was because someone appeared in front of Amjongju and blocked the path of the axe.

That someone is,

“······You are a child named Mok Gyeong-un.”

Ho Tae-gang stuck his tongue out at Mi-hyeong’s face, which was beyond his tall figure.

Although I had heard that her appearance was unusual, she definitely had a more beautiful face than most women.

But what surprised him more than anything was Mok Gyeong-un’s boldness.

If he had stopped the ax a little later, Mok Gyeong-un, who had intervened, would have had his head split in half.

‘Look at this guy?’

When Ho Tae-gang looked into Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

As expected, the ax stopped right in front of his eyes, and his eyes did not waver at all.

He was a man who was not only courageous but also bold.

“······Regardless of the fact that he is a pawn from a political faction, he is a talent that many executives, including King Myeongdo, would covet.”

“Are you King Pabu?”

‘you?’

At Mok Gyeong-un’s question, King Ho Tae-gang raised an eyebrow.

I thought he had quite the guts to get involved in an adult fight, but when I saw him looking directly at me and calling me by name, I was shocked at his arrogance.

Ho Taekang twitched his lips and then opened his mouth.

“Thank goodness.”

“What?”

“Even though it was just for show, I was reluctant to do it, but now it seems to be a little better.”

“It’s for show…”

“Let’s just leave with one arm.”

-Sigh!

With those words, Ho Taegang raised his ax upward.

-Chaaaaaaaa!

Then, with great force, he slashed it towards Mok Gyeong-un’s shoulder.

It wasn’t just an arm, it was threatening to split the body itself in two.

however,

-Pakak!

‘!?’

The expression of Ho Tae-gang, who was swinging the axe, hardened.

This was because the blade of his ax, which was thought to have cut off Mok Gyeong-un’s right arm, was caught in Mok Gyeong-un’s bare hand.

‘this guy?’

Although he considered him a child and adjusted his strength to an appropriate level, there were not many people within the Heaven and Earth Association who could hold the ax he was swinging with their bare hands.

Ho Taekang’s eyes became sharper.

The energy it exudes is at an extreme level, so at most it was considered one of the five great powers of the latter period.

But it didn’t seem to be the case.

“you······.”

“Have you heard anything from Ho Jong-hyuk?”

“what?”

“iced coffee. “If I had known it would be like this, I would have told you to talk about it to some extent.”

“······What are you talking about now?”

Mok Kyung-un smiled and answered his question.

“I should have told you to at least tell me that your son is attending me.”

At those words, King Ho Taekang’s face became horribly distorted.

Although he himself did not care much about who would become his successor, he respected his son’s decision to follow Jang Neung-ak, Hoeju’s second disciple.

But who serves whom?

Why is this guy talking nonsense like this?

-Gooooooo!

Hu Taegang’s anger was soaring that his entire body was so powerful that it stung his skin and spread out in all directions.

He was just trying to show it off.

But not anymore.

I could never forgive anyone for daring to make fun of me with my dead son.

King Ho Tae-gang did not hide his seething anger and spoke with murderous intent.

“It was just for show, so it could have ended with just one arm, but you foolishly risked your own life. “You brought all of this upon yourself…”

“Do you mean to show off the Archduke Na Yuryang?”

Ho Taekang frowned at those words.

What the hell is this guy?

Even my teacher, the Lord of Amjong, Hwan Ya-seon, had only fragmentary information and could not accurately understand his true intentions. How did he know that?

I was puzzled, but Mok Kyung-un said casually.

“How about supporting your son’s legacy instead of being swayed by the Grand Duke’s tricks?”

Your son’s maintenance?

This guy is crazy because he wants to die.

King Ho Tae-gang, who was angry to the end, could not hold back any longer and threw an ax loaded with Gang-gi towards Mok Gyeong-un.

-puck!

“Keuok!”

Before he could swing, a fist landed in his abdomen.

Ho Tae-gang’s eyes grew so big that they almost seemed like they were going to pop out due to the force that made his strong abdominal muscles, which didn’t even seem to make a scratch even when struck with a hammer, feel like they were insignificant.

No matter how angry he was and his eyes rolled back, he didn’t even notice that he was moving his hands.

Mok Gyeong-un spoke to him in a low voice.

“iced coffee. “I made a mistake.”

“······.”

“I was bored waiting for the ax to come, so I stretched out my fist without realizing it.”

“······You·····You guy······.”

“You look like you’re in a lot of pain. Are you going to continue?”

-Wow!

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu… “Hwaaaaaap!”

-Paaaaaaaa!

Soon, King Ho Taekang swung his ax with a spirit that was almost like a scream.

-Sigh!

Mok Kyung-un tilted his head and narrowly avoided it.

‘Hoo.’

His patience was amazing as he endured the pain.

Ho Tae-gang, the King of Pabu, must have completely overcome the pain, and swung the ax violently as if he had gained momentum.

It was like a rough tsunami in a turbulent wave.

-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chach!

“Hahahaha!”

When Hwan Ya-seon, the head of the Amjong clan, saw this, he could not help but feel nervous.

I know that Mok Kyung-un’s becoming stronger is the incarnation that the Church has been waiting for, but King Pabu Ho Tae-gang did not receive the title of Eight Saints for nothing.

He was a monster who roared like a beast and slaughtered countless enemies even when he was seriously injured on the battlefield.

No matter how much of a blow he received, once he gained momentum, he had the ability to turn it around in an instant.

-puck!

At that moment, Ho Tae-gang’s chin, which was swinging the ax roughly, shot up and he stumbled backwards.

‘Anit!?’

Hwan Ya-seon’s eyes widened.

Mok Kyung-un could not even be seen moving his hands, but his head was raised upward.

“W-what is it?”

“Why old man?”

Ho Taegang’s subordinates, who were watching this in silence, also could not hide their bewilderment at this scene.

Naturally, they thought that Hu Taijiang would unilaterally beat up Mo Qingyun, who was just a late Jisoo.

But the exact opposite was happening.

‘What on earth is this?’

What was perplexing was the same for the person involved, Ho Tae-gang.

His entire body was protected by self-defense equipment, and he could not prevent his head from tilting back due to the impact from his jaw, which was supported by thick muscles like armor.

‘Unbelievable······.’

How can this happen?

He was confident that no one could compete with him except for the person who received the title of Hoeju from the Cheonjihoe and the Eight Saints like himself.

But how can this kid who doesn’t even have a contract…

-Wow!

Ho Taekang gritted his teeth and gave strength to his neck, which was tilted back.

no.

I don’t know what’s going on, but this guy in front of me wasn’t someone who could be dismissed as a late index.

You have to deal with it as a strong enemy…

“Maybe it’s because I’m tall, but it’s hard to look up.”

“what?”

-puck! thud!

At that moment, his shins were broken and his knees were forced down.

Ho Tae-gang must have become paralyzed as his fingers dug into his right arm, which was kneeling like that, and he dropped the huge ax he was holding.

At the same time, Mo Kyung-un grabbed his neck.

-closely!

“Oops!”

Ho Tae-gang, who was held up to his neck in front of his subordinates, could not bear the shame and raised a strong force in his left hand to cut off Mo Gyeong-un’s right arm.

However, before his left hand could reach it, Mok Gyeong-un caught it,

-Wood!

“Turn it off.”

It just collapsed.

It even bent to the other side, causing the elbow bone to stick out.

I couldn’t scream because my neck was being held, but the pain was so intense that my entire body was red and red with blood oozing out.

‘······under!’

Looking at this scene, Hwan Ya-seon’s eyes filled with joy.

It was difficult to determine exactly how strong Mu Qingyun had reached, so I was curious about its strength, but it was beyond imagination.

How could he overwhelm a superhuman who received the title of Eight Stars like this?

< Episode 103: King Pabu (1) > End

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