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A wave of black energy pouring down towards Yirun.
“Hey, hey…! No!”
Kang Cheol-woo shouted in surprise.
This was because Lee Ro-woon looked too defenseless to block the sword energy poured out by the master of Hwagyeong.
The life-giving spirit rushed towards Iroun’s body.
‘Crash, crunch, crunch!’
That’s what it should have sounded like.
Kaang!
Not a sound like a terminal scream.
“… … !”
Kang Cheol-woo and the players opened their eyes wide.
“Screenshot!”
The blue curtain in front of Iroun completely blocked the sword energy of Yuk Sa-geol, which was like a wave.
The man who was the leader of the Shadow Guild.
“How dare you!”
He shouted, dodging the sword he had used to create the shield.
“Whose dignity are you, a stray, targeting!”
The inner strength felt in his scolding.
The players covered their ears at the huge explosion.
“Is it unmanned?”
However, Yuk Sa-geol stood on the rubble, seemingly unharmed by the voice that sounded like a lion’s aftermath, and glared at Jeong Chi-su.
Thud, thud.
Other drones began to emerge from the debris.
“Is it an item?”
Lee Ro-un looked at them and spoke in a voice without any rhythm or highs or lows.
I noticed it from the first time I saw it.
‘The Sword of the Sixth Army.’
At first glance, it looks like a sword that is no different from the swords used by the unmanned forces, but the energy contained within it is different.
An exclusive item for unmanned personnel.
‘A divine weapon.’
It must have been with that strength that Yuk Sa-geol survived along with the others.
“What is your purpose in hiding your identity and infiltrating the punitive force?”
The murderous voice of the 6th grader was heard.
“Even an old man who is dying has great strength.”
It was beneficial.
The number of unmanned personnel appearing from the rubble soon reached close to twenty, including the six soldiers.
It means that nearly forty people lost their lives in the explosion.
The unmanned vehicles that showed up didn’t look so good either.
He had burn marks all over his body, and he seemed to have suffered internal injuries as he had to raise his bets sharply to protect himself from the explosion.
Swish.
It was at this moment that Yirun was about to raise his hand towards them.
“Can you give me a chance?”
It was the voice of a political prisoner.
“How dare you….”
“Guild member.”
At Lee Ro-woon’s words, Jeong Chi-su flinched and spoke again.
“This is someone who has targeted the guild member’s dignity. This is something that cannot be tolerated as a fellow guild member.”
The political prisoner turned his back on Yuk Sa-geol and bowed his head toward Lee Ro-woon, ignoring his presence.
“I hope you give me a chance.”
The day the blood horse arrives.
The political prisoner did not recognize the true Blood Demon and dared to point his sword at the Blood Demon God.
Although it was said to be an act of ignorance, it was not something that could be forgiven because of ignorance.
Although he was saved by the mercy of the great blood demon, the thought of that day of sin never left his mind.
‘opportunity.’
A chance to help the Blood Demon and atone for his sins, even if only a little.
“Do that. What… .”
Lee Ro-woon said this while looking at the sergeant major who was catching his breath behind him.
“Because I think he’ll be a good opponent.”
Swish.
Once again the politician has turned his back.
Before he knew it, there were Shadow Guild members on both sides of him.
The Blood Sword members stood holding swords.
“Tongue… Slay the enemies of the guild members. You know what that means. Don’t show yourself ashamed.”
“insect.”
A low, deep sound.
“joy.”
The six-year-old girl laughed.
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They were just giving themselves some time to heal from the injuries they suffered in the explosion.
“You’re going out without knowing the topic.”
They long ago believed that they had the power to wipe them all out.
Papapapapat!
Shadow Guild members threw themselves into the rubble.
When Yuk Sa-geol was about to raise his sword and start his first attack again.
Kaang!
“Burrow, your sins must be washed away with your own blood.”
The sword of the political prisoner who had suddenly rushed in clashed with the sword of the military policeman who had hastily raised it, sending sparks flying.
* * *
‘It’s a good opportunity.’
Lee Ro-woon sat down and watched the fight.
“Are you okay? We need to help you….”
Kang Cheol-woo said that on behalf of the players, but Lee Ro-woon waved his hand as if he was not interested.
“are you okay.”
Kang Cheol-woo looked toward the passage where the battle was taking place without answering.
If the Shadow Guild loses, they will die too.
“Ugh!”
“Ugh!”
“What kind of swordsmanship is this!”
However, the nine members of the Shadow Guild, excluding Iroun, were literally cornering the injured warriors.
The most impressive of them all is the Shadow Guild Leader.
Kaka kaka kang!
He was a political prisoner.
His sword was being tormented by the six swordsmen, twisting at bizarre angles.
Kang!
The six soldiers retreated without even being able to mount a proper counterattack.
‘The elder of Haenam… .’
Kang Cheol-woo felt like this situation was just a dream.
Who are the unmanned ones?
These are people who have spent their entire lives learning only how to deal with people and hurt them.
Among them, Yuk Sa-geol was an elder of Haenam.
Haenam, one of the three major guilds in South Korea, knows that they belong to the Haenam faction, a force that ranks at the top of the silver rankings.
The martial artists of Haenam, known as the disciples of the main temple, possess overwhelming power, but even among them, Yuk Sa-geol was an elder who was considered a monster.
‘The ability to take on all the rest on your own.’
Skills that can deal with the unmanned units and even players that come with you.
The Dark Shadow Guild Leader is on par with those six warriors.
‘no.’
That kind of six-legged race.
“Huh!”
Was being pushed out.
But even so, Kang Cheol-woo’s expression didn’t seem to get any better.
“It’s pretty good.”
There was a smile on the corner of Yuk Sa-geol’s mouth.
That smile is so captivating.
“Rather definitely… .”
“If I was going to end it for sure, I would have moved. I’m just letting you gain some experience.”
“Experience?”
“You will find out.”
Lee Ro-woon thought with a leisurely smile.
‘What kind of people are modern-day drones?’
Followers of the Blood Cult who live isolated from the world and trapped in the Blood King’s Castle.
Although Kang Han-cheol had been reporting to the Blood Cult about the changed world, it was not properly followed.
Kang Han-cheol is in charge of the Blood Cult, and Kang Eun-ha is in charge of the Galaxy Guild, and they are trying to bring about change.
‘Thoughts don’t change that easily.’
The Blood Cultists said they still had resistance to new cultures and developments.
If you just step forward and say something, they will accept it, but that alone is not enough.
Isn’t it faster to feel and see something directly?
The Galaxy Guild has been doing its best in gate hunting so far, but has never waged a war yet.
That means they have absolutely no experience dealing with modern drones.
“What kind of strange swordsmanship is this? Are you from the Sapa faction?”
The political prisoners and the bloodthirsty ones will feel it this time.
“But it’s not enough. Perhaps the door hasn’t been open for that long.”
The six-year-old girl who had been standing in the street was smiling.
He took up the knight’s uniform and held the sword with both hands.
“I’ll show you. The power of Haenam.”
The political prisoner who felt something jumped towards the military police officer without hesitation.
“Hey, black!”
The sword of a political prisoner with a sharp sword.
The sharp swordsman, who seemed to be able to cut down any monster with a single blow, aimed for Yuk Sa-geol.
‘Bend.’
You can’t drag it on any longer.
It has to end.
That was the moment when the political figure, who had become immersed in such a consciousness, stabbed himself with a sword with sparkling eyes.
Kaang!
“… … !”
The sword that was clearly aimed at an opening was blocked in a futile manner.
“Haste.”
The voice coming from the mouth of the six-year-old.
Pfft!
The new model of the six-legged sergeant disappeared like a mirage.
Hehyeonghwanwi (transformation of shape and position).
A magical technique that moves so quickly that an afterimage remains.
“Strength.”
Kaaaaaaang!
The sword of the sergeant who had been struck by the sword of the political prisoner was being pushed away.
“Amplify your power.”
The color of the sword on Yuk Sa-geol’s sword became darker.
And finally.
Kwaaang!
The political prisoner was thrown out with the explosion.
Gooooo!
The hair of the six-legged warrior was fluttering against gravity due to his immense strength.
“This is.”
“this.”
Yuk Sa-geol and Lee Ro-woon both opened their mouths at the same time.
“It’s the power of a rookie.”
“It’s an item for the unmanned.”
Passthru.
The politician walked out, crashing into the passage and dropping debris.
A staggering body, torn clothes.
His face was distorted like a demon’s.
shame.
“How dare you….”
Who is the Blood Sword Master?
He is the captain of the Blood Demon Palace Guard that protects the Blood Demon.
I thought that I should be strong enough to surpass the elders and not be inferior to them.
“How dare you!”
He showed himself in a shameful manner in front of the Blood Demon.
‘Kill.’
I will kill the man who brought such humiliation upon me, Yuk Sa-geol.
And he will confess his sins to the Blood Demon and cut off one of his arms.
“That is indeed true. But isn’t it too presumptuous to say something like that in that state?”
The six-year-old girl smiled and moved to finish off the political prisoner.
“How stupid.”
The voice of Iroun.
“Do you understand now? What were you guys doing?”
The sergeant major tried to move forward, ignoring the voices he heard.
“… … ?”
But my body doesn’t move.
“Does that old man look great? No, there are probably over a hundred people stronger than him in Haenam. What do you expect from an elder who works outside the city?”
What is going on?
The six-year-old girl looked at the political prisoner with a blank expression.
“They’re wrapped up in these items. With things that are even greater than that.”
The six-year-old girl looked around with blank eyes.
Unmanned people like themselves, they also drove away the Shadow Guild with the power of items, but they stood still.
Their expressions were also ones of incomprehension.
“It’s the price of decay and rot. Do you understand now?”
“A sin that cannot be washed away. I will eliminate the enemies of the Blood Demon and pay with my life.”
“Tongue… Blood horse?”
“There’s no use in killing someone who can’t even take care of one old man like that. Besides, I told you not to do that.”
Swish.
Lee Ro-woon, who had been sitting, sat up.
“Oh, crazy…!”
Only then did Yuk Sa-geol realize what was happening.
A body that is completely frozen.
‘To live… .’
A huge, unfathomable killing force was pressing down on all the unmanned people.
“The ban is lifted.”
Goo-woong.
“Put it away.”
It was the moment when Lee Ro-woon turned around as if he had seen everything there was to see.
Woooooooooo!
Thick magical energy flowed out from the entire bodies of the Shadow Guild members and became tangible.
A darker, blood-red magic energy than any magic the Sixth Legion had ever seen.
“Your name.”
Pook! Pook pook pook pook pook!
The sound of crashing flesh coming from all directions while unable to move.
Even though the political prisoner was approaching right before his eyes, Yuk Sa-geol couldn’t even raise his sword.
The killing intent that had stopped my body earlier has disappeared.
The thing now is.
Swaying.
It was the murderous power radiating from the man in front of me, the leader of the Shadow Guild.
It feels like it’s twice as strong as before.
Even now, with the power of the new soldier in effect, it seemed that no one would dare to be his opponent.
“Thank you. Burrows.”
The political prisoner standing in front of Yuk Sa-geol spoke while holding a sword.
“Thanks to you, we now know how great a sin we have committed.”
“Oh, no… .”
The sergeant groaned as he watched the sword slowly rising.
“In return, I will end it all at once. Wash away your sin of daring to block the path of the Blood Demon with blood.”
“no!”
Crunch!
* * *
“… … .”
Kang Cheol-woo stood there blankly with a blank expression on his face.
That wasn’t all.
Gulp.
The other players couldn’t even think about what had just happened.
‘You said you couldn’t move the bodies of the unmanned people to survive?’
Is that possible?
‘Blood horse…?’
What is that again?
But I could tell one thing.
Gulp.
These guys are more dangerous than that bunch of dogs from Haenam.
-Shall I tell you how to survive?
What I thought was the devil’s whispers turned out to be worse than the devil.
“S… save me… .”
That was all I could say.
It was different from the courage he had to confront Haenam’s group.
In the midst of this overwhelming fear, what can you do?
“Save me…!”
Kang Cheol-woo, who had been shouting like that, stopped.
“What are you doing?”
Iroun, who was standing in front of the erased magic circle, was looking at it with a languid expression.
“let’s go.”
Before I knew it, Iroun was standing in front of the gate leading to Armo’s base.
