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“How many people?”
Sim Hyeok didn’t feel anything strange for a moment when he heard the languid voice.
It was as if an old friend was asking after me.
It was only after a while that I felt something strange.
“… … .”
still.
The surrounding noise had disappeared.
And there, he could feel the unmanned people, players, and civilians that came into Simhyeok’s sight frozen stiff.
I turned around and did it.
“How many people came?”
But the gaze does not return.
‘Die.’
My senses as an unmanned being were telling me the fear of death.
If you turn around, you die.
“Who are you…?”
Shim Hyuk asks quietly.
“I am the one asking the questions.”
His eyes slowly dropped down.
The uniform of the meeting, which I have always been proud of and considered a symbol of life.
His chest was torn apart.
That thing that came out of my chest.
“Coolook… .”
It was a human hand.
“You… can’t… disobey… an order….”
Shim Hyuk spoke as if he thought his opponent was a Haomun master.
“why?”
The question that comes to mind.
‘This guy must have come back now.’
It was clear that the master who had been out and about had belatedly noticed Haomen’s change and returned.
His heart has been pierced, but he is still unmanned.
Moreover, there is an elixir that can heal any wound, as long as you are not dead.
‘I can live.’
If only we could get this guy to step down… .
“You… the god of hope… the evidence…”
“god?”
“The Lord has given us his orders….”
“okay?”
There is hope.
“Reach this hand right now….”
“Yeah. That’s right.”
The hand that slipped out in an instant.
Puhwaaaaak!
A fountain of blood gushed out from Sim Hyeok’s chest.
Shim Hyeok’s pupils shook as he tried to stop the bleeding by moving his bet quickly.
‘The bleeding… isn’t stopping?’
Masters who have reached the level of Hwagyeong can use betting to control the body.
Small wounds, such as those involving a knife, could easily be blocked by moving the muscles, and even penetrating wounds could be stopped from bleeding.
But the wounds he has suffered now are not healing at all.
‘no.’
The bet doesn’t move.
“how is it?”
The voice heard again is faint.
“How does it feel to have your organs ripped out while you’re alive?”
A phrase I’ve heard somewhere.
Bam.
Shim Hyuk fell down and hit his head on the ground.
Sim Hyeok’s breathing could no longer be heard.
The owner of the bloodshot hands.
“Answer. How many people are here?”
Lee Ro-un spoke to the remaining unmanned members of the meeting.
Their pupils shake violently.
Shim Hyuk is a master.
A master who had reached the rank of Hwagyeong, and he was not a made-up martial artist, but a real martial artist who had trained in martial arts for a long time.
Even though it was a surprise attack, Shim Hyeok died in an instant.
Gulp.
The opponent was a master who was several levels higher than Shim Hyeok.
“A hundred… a hundred people…”
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Someone said, unable to overcome his fear.
“There are a hundred people.”
A languid voice echoes.
“Go and see.”
At his single word, the pupils that had been shaken by fear shook with hope.
The possibility that one might survive.
“thanks….”
The same goes for the unmanned vehicle that was speaking like that.
Bam.
I collapsed without even knowing what had happened.
Swish.
Lee Ro-woon said again, sweeping his head back.
“Bring them all.”
***
‘There is so much anger inside you.’
This was something Master Shin Yeo-ul often said when creating the body.
‘Anger that disappears disappears, but there is also anger that does not disappear.’
Shin Yeo-ul, the King of Mu said so.
He didn’t say anything nonsensical like, “Forget about vain feelings” or “Forgiveness is the greatest revenge.”
‘Trigger it.’
I learned to acknowledge my feelings and work through them.
‘but.’
There was a condition.
“Make sure you blow it in the right direction.”
Yes, that’s what the master said.
anger.
Iroun thought he had forgotten everything.
I thought that I had learned a lot during the hundred years or so I had spent learning from my teachers.
‘Incalculable time.’
Fighting chaos.
For some it may have lasted a few seconds, for others it may have lasted a few hours, and for others it may have lasted hundreds of days.
I thought I had let everything go during that time.
But it wasn’t.
‘It’s just something hidden.’
It was just something that was hidden in a corner of my heart.
The situation was repeated, and seeing the same things again awakened hidden emotions.
Tried to deny it.
I’ve already transcended, and I don’t care about such petty feelings anymore.
“No.”
Shh.
Lee Ro-un smiled.
Knock, knock… .
Drops of blood flowing from his arms.
A large puddle formed at his feet.
“… … .”
Countless eyes looking at him.
Those gazes had something in common.
‘horror.’
Fear of a gigantic enemy that cannot be resisted.
Half of the unmanned meeting that had come running at the call of Iroun turned into a handful of blood at this spot.
“What about the rest?”
No one answered Lee Ro-un’s question.
Gulp.
I just swallow and grip my weapon.
The martial arts they had trained for decades and mastered were not present in their bodies at this moment.
“Wh, what are you guys doing!”
The conference attendant shouts.
“Take that guy away… right now!”
The meeting’s unmanned personnel who had gained command were ordering the Haomen to die.
The meeting was held without a person who ordered it like that.
Phew!
He died with a needle stuck in his forehead.
“… … … .”
The conference attendants no longer shouted or approached.
It was obvious that he would want to run away, but he would have already confirmed it.
‘Master key.’
A key is something that can open or close a door.
Yirun entered the world of Haomun and locked the door.
Unless you have my permission, or the keys to the world.
You can’t go out without the real thing.
“There is nowhere to run.”
Paang.
Let’s step on the puddle of blood that has gathered at Yirun’s feet.
Choke choke choke choke choke!
Countless blood spots appeared around Iroun.
“You die here.”
Papapapapapapapapat!
Blood spurts flying through the air at the same time.
Although they are meeting masters who can easily block the assassins’ attacks.
Pupupupupupupu!
I couldn’t stop the bloodshed of Iroun.
Someone opened the curtain, but Iroun’s blood needle pierced through it.
Someone tried to cut the blood needle by sharpening the blade.
Gulp.
The blood spurt instantly turned into blood and flowed down the blade.
Pfft!
It hardened again and pierced my forehead.
When Yirun said a few more words, there were less than ten people standing in the conference room.
“… … .”
Lee Ro-woon’s eyes twitched.
“Now a real opponent has appeared.”
The energies that surround you.
They were spirits that approached cautiously from afar, as if hunting prey.
Among them, a unique spirit.
Goo-woong.
A large man appeared, shaking the air.
You can tell at a glance.
The meeting is not unmanned.
“Who are you?”
The big man asked.
* * *
Jincheonru.
It was the center of Haomen and the place where the lord of the clan resided.
This place existed before the world was fragmented, and even after it was fragmented, it remained firmly established as the center of Haomen.
At the world’s highest floor, Jincheon Tower, in Haomen.
“… … ..”
Everything that was happening in Haomen was visible.
“at last….”
In a subdued voice, Ha Se-min spoke while looking at the commotion taking place in the distance.
The door is closed and a curtain blocks the entrance.
I thought you wouldn’t be able to come.
“You’re here.”
Still he came.
‘Beneficial.’
He was hunting the conference attendants.
“You’re always so reckless.”
It wasn’t Ha Se-min who didn’t know what the meaning of what Lee Ro-woon was doing right now was.
Coming here means there is someone to guide you through Haomen.
Yirun would have heard from him the laws that govern Haomun and the permission of the Sammun.
The standard way to do things is to follow the rules.
But this benefit is outside the norm.
“You’re telling me to come.”
He’s causing a commotion and calling himself.
“How can you become so strong in such a short period of time?”
The last time I saw him, the aura he exudes was different then and now.
His completely different demeanor made me doubt whether he was the same person.
“really….”
Ha Se-min said, turning his head.
“If he is the one you have been waiting for, what will happen?”
Behind the long legs sat the small-framed Hajin.
“If he really is him.”
I can hear Hajin’s voice.
“Haomen is his.”
Ha Se-min bit his lip at Ha Jin’s words.
“earthly….”
Ha Se-min couldn’t believe it.
Moonju is his own god.
He is no different from the god of Haomen.
Still, she was always waiting for something.
“Why do you have to just give everything away?”
It was the first time that Ha Se-min questioned Ha Jin.
As I grew up, I accepted and followed everything Hajin said.
But not anymore.
When he first met Iroun, Ha Se-min didn’t even think about such things.
However.
‘Shinma-pae.’
The one piece of paper that Hui brought changed Ha Se-min’s mind.
Moonju, who loves and cherishes Haomun more than anyone else, entrusted all authority of Haomun to Hui for a mere pawn.
All of her history, wealth, and even her beloved disciples were swept away by a single gang.
“I am not your god.”
Hajin said.
“I never once said that I was your god.”
“I know.”
Ha Se-min clenched his fist.
“But you are my god, my lord.”
Ha Se-min looked at the commotion again.
“What if he is not him?”
What if Lee Ro-woon isn’t the one Ha-jin has been waiting for?
“I guess I’ll have to follow the pattern.”
“then!”
Ha Se-min shouted.
“If it is he!”
If this is the person that Lee Ro-woon has been waiting for.
“What would happen if I beat him?”
Hajin believes that the being he has been waiting for is undefeated and perfect.
That is why I was able to wait and wait for an incalculable amount of time.
Because his God is eternal and immortal.
“… … .”
But what if her trust is shattered?
“Please give me Haomen.”
Ha Se-min was someone who had never been greedy.
Ha Se-min’s life was simply about working for Hao-mun and following all of Moon-ju’s orders.
Ha Se-min proposed a deal to Moon-ju.
“I will show you that your god does not exist.”
Permission is required.
The answer that Ha Se-min had been waiting for finally came back.
“Do so.”
The light in Ha Se-min’s eyes.
That was hope.
Kwak.
Ha Se-min was looking at the place where the fierce battle was going to take place with his fists clenched.
He tried to ignore the Sammun’s permission, but the laws of the world don’t work that way.
What he is facing now is the leader of the Nanmun clan.
‘Cheonrang.’
Ha Se-min was a monster among monsters, who even he could not guarantee victory.
If the one who is beneficial defeats him, he will go without coming here.
And I will break him.
“So prove it. That you are him.”
Rather, Ha Se-min prayed that Ha-jin, who was more helpful than anyone else right now, was the god he had been waiting for.
‘I will save you.’
To free Hajin from this terrible bondage.
