Absolute Regression Chapter 702

Episode 702 I Didn’t Come to Kill You

The women did not fight because their anger had been building up. A single force shook their nature.

Little evil.

A unique magic of the extremely evil Soma that awakens the fundamental violence of humans.
When exposed to the evil mind, the heart races and the person feels like killing someone. In fact, when a person with weak internal energy is strongly exposed to the evil mind, they may stab and kill the person next to them.

However, Salsu is the one who controls his emotions better than anyone else. Even with the same internal energy and skills, he is much less affected than a normal person. Also, the way he suppresses and expresses his anger and violence is slightly different.

Those who were exposed to the evil spirits could not avoid the sharp eyes of the extremely evil Soma, who had a deeper understanding of evil than anyone else.

Samgyo recognized the opponent who had taken off his bamboo hat. Yes, the opponent was someone who was qualified to show off in front of twenty of them.

“The most evil soma.”

I already knew that he was the evil Soma who was in charge of guarding the Thousand-Haired Ones. What I didn’t know was that today, when the seats for the final stage were being assigned, I didn’t expect him to attack me like this.

She didn’t know about the evil spirits, but she knew at least one thing for sure: the evil spirits had used some special method to separate themselves from the women.

The evil soma looked at the chair a little distance away. It meant that he was telling him to come and sit down.

In a situation where you have to listen to what he’s trying to say, Samgyo walked over and sat down.
The rest of the assassins lined up to the left and right, with Samgyo as the center, keeping a distance between them. They were in a position to attack immediately if a fight broke out. However, the evil Soma didn’t seem to care at all.

‘When I looked closely… … .’

She could clearly see the two eyes of the evil soma wearing the cotton turban. She had seen him briefly during the main tournament, but this was the first time she had seen him this close.

Before I encountered the evil Soma this time, I had this misunderstanding.

I thought that the evil Soma would either look so evil that it would be hard to look at his face, or he would have hideous scars or burns. That’s why he would wear a mask.

‘I didn’t know he was such a handsome man.’

I could tell just by looking at his eyes and forehead. He was a really handsome man.

‘Maybe the nose or mouth is hideous.’

Anyway, it was a first impression that made her curious about her real face.
The evil Soma asked her.

“Do you have the power to decide now?”

The evil Soma asked her whether she had to do only what the organization told her to do, or whether she could make her own decisions.

“If there is one?”
“Tell your subordinates not to commit suicide.”

The next words were, ‘I will kill you cruelly myself!’ I expected that he would say something like this to kill the opponent’s spirit, but
the next words from the evil Soma were completely unexpected.

“I didn’t come here to kill you.”

Samgyo stared at the evil soma without saying a word. It was confusing because it didn’t seem like a lie. He found them all, but he didn’t kill them? Of all people, the evil soma?

Samgyo answered softly.

“We won’t commit suicide.”

Then, as if it was okay, the evil Soma nodded.
Samgyo slowly got up from his seat. He must have tried to confuse them by saying that he didn’t come to kill them, and lower their fighting spirit.

Sizzle.

As she tore open the lower part of her coat, her thigh was exposed. A dagger was stuck in the leather belt wrapped around her thigh. Samgyo pulled out the dagger and spoke to the other assassins.

“We must kill them. There is no way the evil Soma will spare us.”

The assassins all took out their weapons at once.
One woman pulled out a hidden dagger like a three-legged sword, and another woman wrapped sharp fishing line around both hands and pulled it taut. Another woman pulled out a sword disguised as a belt.
When the norigae was separated, a small dark weapon came out, and some women pulled out a hairpin. Some dark weapons with sharp blades came out of bracelets.

Twenty beautiful women each took out their hidden secrets. It was not a sight that could be easily seen even if one lived a lifetime without a man.

The evil soma got up from his seat and put his hand in his bosom. The assassins were all tense, not knowing what would come out of there.
What the evil soma held in his hand was his mask.
The mask covered his face, and the cotton thread he was wearing fell down like a flower.

Now, what covered the face of the evil soma was not a cotton cloth, but a white mask.
The three religions and the assassins were nervous. This was the first time they had seen the white mask of the evil soma, which they had only heard about.

The feeling was different when I was wearing cotton and when I was wearing a mask. Just a moment ago, I thought, “Are these such handsome eyes?” But when those eyes went under the mask, the feeling was completely different.

Those two strange, cold eyes smiled behind the mask. He smiled as he looked at the twenty assassins with their poisoned weapons drawn.

There was another added pressure.
The evil Soma had pulled out his eternal dagger.
As far as the Three Religions knew.

‘I thought the evil Soma used wind and long swordsmanship?’

So in this fight, I was going to fight while being careful with my ground and ground techniques. But you’re pulling out a dagger?

The pressure that the knife gave off when it was held in someone else’s hand and when it was held in the hands of the evil Soma was completely different.

Originally, Samgyo would have said this before a fight.

Even you can’t handle all of us.

However, the overwhelming presence of the evil Soma made Samgyo think this.

‘I should have just shaken those women’s hair and gone out with them.’

She could tell that her subordinates were feeling the same pressure. It was not always the case that numbers were always advantageous.
Basically, assassins were those who moved alone or according to a thorough preplan. There was no plan at the moment, and of course there had never been an attack by twenty people.

But there is one thing I am looking forward to.

“If one person inflicts just one wound, the twentieth person will walk away.”

In a situation where the momentum is low, this would be more helpful than vaguely saying that you can win. If you fight to the death, someone will survive. That person could be you.

As expected of a leader, Samgyo was the first to fly towards the evil Soma.

Shh! Shh! Shh!

The daggers of the three religions continued to cut through the air. They all flew towards the weak points of the evil soma.
It was an attack that had many things in mind. How would he respond if he blocked or avoided it? What would he do next? How would he respond if he was counterattacked and dropped the dagger?

But I didn’t expect the movements of the evil Soma to be this fast.

He couldn’t even tell how the evil Soma had avoided his attack. In a flash, the evil Soma had passed him by. The opponent was so fast that he didn’t even have time to raise his self-defense technique.

He felt something brush past his neck.

wickedness.

‘Damn it! I got cut!’

At that moment, when I was despairing that her throat would split and spurt out blood,
she did not fall.

‘why?’

She examined her own neck. There was a little blood on her hand. It was just the blood that had been pooling on her neck.
She quickly held her dagger up to her neck.

A single bloodline drawn on the neck. It was not cut deeply, but only slightly.

‘Is it a mistake?’

But it wasn’t a mistake.
Next, the eleventh and twenty-first generations, who had been fighting the evil Soma, were also holding each other’s necks from a little distance away.
If they had cut a little deeper, they would have died, but they too were standing with only a slight blood line drawn.

‘If you wanted to kill us, we would have died.’

Only then could Samgyo objectively see the evil Soma fighting.
He had only felt that he had been hit because the attack was fast.
No. The evil Soma’s attack had a completely unexpected trajectory. Even if he had been able to handle that speed, he would never have been able to block that unique attack.

The dark daggers thrown by the Nineteen Schools were all bounced off the daggers of the Evil Soma, and the necks of the Sixteen Schools and Thirteen Schools, who were hesitating to avoid the dark daggers that were protruding, were slit one after another.

‘How can that be?’

What was surprising was that the location and depth of the wounds were the same regardless of the opponent’s skill level.
It was a much more difficult task than simply killing them all by cutting their necks.

If we leave twenty wounds, we can survive?
How ridiculous it must have been for the evil Soma to hear that. It was impossible to leave even a single wound on the evil Soma.

And not all assassins complied with this overwhelming disparity in skill.

wickedness!

The nine-legged sage, whose neck had been cut off once, rushed forward again and flew at her. Even though she knew that she had spared her life, she still attacked by surprise.

Wheeeeeek.

Of course, it didn’t work. The evil Soma, who had easily avoided the surprise attack of the Nineteen Churches, grabbed her by the neck and slammed her to the ground.

Bam!

At that moment, the nineteen-bridge that had been thrown to the ground was about to rush in again.

“!”

The Nineteenth Bridge saw the eyes behind the mask looking down at her.
She felt goosebumps all over her body. She had never been afraid of death, but this was not a matter of life or death.

I wasn’t afraid of death, but I was afraid of those eyes. I was afraid that if I did something wrong to this person, I might suffer a pain worse than death. The eyes of the evil soma stimulated my primal fear.

The evil Soma left her alone and looked at the three religions and asked.

“You said you weren’t going to commit suicide?”

It was also said to imply that if you come out like this, you will all be killed.

The three religions were speechless.
In the meantime, the seven religions were making a surprise attack on the evil Soma.

Shhh!

But when her dagger cut through the air, what came back was a blood line drawn on her neck.
When she too tried to rush in again, ignoring the warning from the previous evil soma.

Samgyo flew forward and grabbed her wrist.
Samgyo shook his head while looking at Chilgyo. He knew Chilgyo had an unusual personality, but if he didn’t stop her, she would die a pitiful death. If he provoked the evil Soma’s temper wrong, he could kill everyone.

In that way, a single gust of wind called the evil soma blew through Gain Church.
What the wind left behind was a single blood line.

The silence flowing through the room.

They looked at the blood lines drawn on each other’s necks with eyes of disbelief.

The Three Religions could see that
if the evil Soma had actually tried to kill them, this would not have been a fight, but a massacre.

‘This strong?’

I knew that Amazon was scary, but I didn’t know it was this good.

If it had been the extremely evil Soma before the return of the Black Sword, it would not have produced such an overwhelming result. Many women would have died, and this place would have become a sea of blood.

However, the evil Soma had both improved his internal energy and martial arts skills since then. In addition, he had the experience of fighting fierce battles that brought him to the brink of death several times. He also learned the new Sohyang Secret Art.

The evil Soma slowly walked over and sat down again in the same seat he had been sitting in.

“Now, everyone sit down.”

Samgyo sighed and sat down. She also had her subordinates sit down.

“Everyone, sit down.”

Now the rest of the soldiers sat down in their respective seats.

Then, as if he had been waiting, the door opened and a masked guest came in.
One by one, the masked guest subdued the blood and demon blood of the women sitting in the seats.
At that moment, one of the assassins made a surprise attack to take the masked guest hostage. It was Chilgyo, who had tried to rush at the evil Soma earlier but was stopped by Samgyo.

The next moment.

Bam!

Chilgyo was knocked out after being hit in the chest.
The faceless guest avoided her surprise attack and struck her with his elbow. She fell to the ground, spitting out blood, but did not die.

This faceless guest, who was left alone to assist the evil Soma, had the strongest martial arts skills among the ten faceless guests who had arrived this time. That was why the surprise attack did not work.

The faceless guest sat her up after subduing her demonic and demonic blood. After she lost consciousness with her head down, no one came forward anymore.
In this way, the twenty assassins completely subdued the demonic and demonic blood.

‘Not everyone has been caught yet.’

The remaining Salsoo could help Chai Lan complete her original plan.
As Samgyo was recalling her last ray of hope, the sound of a carriage arriving was heard outside.

As the maskless guest opened the guest room door, a carriage arrived outside. It was a carriage that had been surprisingly attacked, with dark weapons embedded in it like a hedgehog, holes and broken parts all over, but still maintaining its shape.

Samgyo’s eyes trembled as he looked at the carriage.

‘no way?’

The carriage door opened and the Seventeen, Five, and Eighth Kyo got out. The Three Kyo were greatly surprised to see them captured as well.

‘How did you even find them?’

On the other hand, the sight of her colleagues in the eyes of the Seventh-day Admiral who was entering the guest room was visible.
She did not see the evil soma standing by the window or the faceless guest standing behind the door. Instead, she secretly cheered at the sight of her colleagues sitting in their seats. There was also the Three-day Admiral and the Seven-day Admiral. The number was twenty.

‘I survived!’

At the same time, a worry crossed the minds of the Seventeen Churches about the intruder following them.

‘You saved me, but… … .’

He himself would not be able to save him. The number seventeen was not a number that could decide such a big matter.

‘You are going to die.’