◈ Noh Kang-ho (1)
From the moment Mu-gyeong found out that the assassin who injured the Shaolin adults was Salmakju, he thought about it.
I want to tear that guy to death with my own hands.
In a way, the death of Hyegwan Sajo was caused by him.
Just because their base was discovered, they sent countless assassins and launched endless secret attacks.
Since Hye-gwan died because of the author, it seemed like he could appease Hye-gwan’s soul only if he tore the author to death.
However, no matter how much I raised my senses, I could not find the energy of Salmakju.
“Big… … .”
In the meantime, one of Sasuk was attacked by the bastard again and suffered serious injuries.
Being bullied wasn’t the only problem.
Thanks to three seriously injured people, the battle was becoming more and more unfavorable.
The other Shaolin disciples were also feeling dizzy as they dealt with the assassins.
It was not simply because the numbers decreased.
This was because he could not read his presence and did not know where he would attack him, so he could not make bold moves.
Kwasik!
Meanwhile, blood splattered on Mu-kyung’s face after crushing one of the assassin’s heads.
The murderous impulse to tear apart all the assassins here, including Salmakju, was constantly rising.
Therefore, Mu-gyeong bit his tongue hard.
It may seem fishy to some, but for some reason, the sweet scent of blood and the intense pain that came with it made Mu-gyeong feel like her mind had become much clearer.
Is it because I regained my cool? Mu-gyeong was able to think of one number.
‘Can I do it?’
I thought about it, but it was a risky move in many ways.
If you make even the slightest mistake, you could endanger your allies rather than catch the guy.
However, after shaking her head once, Mu-kyung composed herself and sent a message to Mu-jin.
And when Mu-gyeong saw that Mu-jin was nodding, she pulled out all the remaining energy left in her Danjeon.
The enormous amount of internal energy that flowed outward through the bloodstream of his entire body began to quickly create water droplets.
Although Mu-gyeong’s internal skills were greater than those of his peers, he was not so overflowing that he could freely use Geum-woo’s new skills.
That’s why in the last battle, I had to use the Heavenly Blood Absorbing Great Technique because I had exhausted all my strength.
However, Mu-kyung had no intention of making the same mistake this time.
‘Tie him up. If we get to that point, Mujin will finish the work.’
The number that Mu-gyeong came up with was a way that he could think of because he trusted Mu-jin.
Mu-gyeong, who used all of her inner strength, succeeded in creating more than a hundred golden water droplets.
It was a huge number compared to the fact that I usually only made about 20 pieces to save energy.
Is it because countless golden water droplets are swirling around Mu-gyeong? Even the assassins in the salmak could not easily attack Mu-gyeong.
That means.
Suddenly.
“Ugh… … .”
It meant that he was targeting another Shaolin monk.
And the moment Salmakju raised his sword to attack.
Shoot!!!
Countless gold rain created by Mu-gyeong flew at once toward the place where So-do appeared.
However, before Geumwoo reached him, the sword disappeared again.
And Mu-kyung also expected it up to this point.
‘It’s real from now on.’
Mu-gyeong said this to herself, right after the Geumwoos arrived at the location where the bastard’s sword was exposed.
phut!!
The golden cows were spread all over the place at once.
It’s like a modern-day grenade exploding, scattering countless dust and fragments.
Starting from the location where the guy was, the Geumwoos spread out, occupying all directions.
If you are hiding, all you have to do is attack from all directions and reveal your hiding location.
That was Mu-gyeong’s conclusion.
However, there was a very big problem with this method.
There, not only salmakju and sparrows existed.
Sasukjo, who was injured and collapsed during the attack, and three Shaolin monks who were fighting with assassins around them.
bang!!
In addition, Mu-jin believed in Mu-gyeong and rushed towards that place.
All of them were within the range of the blast that Mu-gyeong unleashed.
And what happened next was a horrific sight.
Some of the Geumwoos that were spreading out in all directions in a straight line began to change their paths ever so slightly.
They were all Geumwoo flying toward the Shaolin disciples nearby.
Countless golden wolves, which would have originally hit their bodies directly, changed their path and passed by their bodies as if grazing them.
It was amazing.
It was an art that would have been difficult to accomplish even with stationary wooden dolls, but right now, everyone was engaged in a battle.
Based on the movements and situations of the Shaolin disciples present, Mu-gyeong predicted how they would move and was manipulating all Geumwoo in detail.
As she had to predict the movements of the Shaolin adults and manipulate countless Geumwoo at the same time, Mu-gyeong entered a state of intense concentration and felt as if her brain was burning.
Grumble.
Mu-gyeong’s brain is overloaded and snot is dripping from his nose.
‘Still, I’m glad it’s Mujin.’
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Mu-gyeong was thinking of such thoughts.
That’s because the Geumwoo that flew toward Mujin didn’t need to be manipulated separately.
Bababababaak!
The five gold coins collided with Mujin’s gold ball and made a violent noise, but Mugyeong did not care.
If it was Mujin, it was because he was confident that his Geumwoo would not get hurt.
And, the number of gambles that Mu-gyeong took, even going so far as to use unreasonable internal strategies, paid off.
One of the spaces hit by countless rainstorms.
visor!
Sodo came out of the empty air, where nothing was visible, and struck down Geumwoo, who flew towards it.
Of course, the sword that struck Geumwoo disappeared into thin air again in an instant.
“Gotcha!! “You son of a bitch!!”
Before I knew it, Mujin had rushed there and was shaking his fist.
* * *
When Mu-gyeong first created a huge number of Geum-woo.
Mujin couldn’t figure out what kind of move Mukyung had come up with.
However, Mu-jin, who decided to trust Mu-gyeong, entrusted Sa-suk, whom he was protecting, to Mugung and started preparing.
Suddenly!
And, without a doubt, the moment when a great disciple fell to that bastard’s sword.
At the same time that Mu-gyeong sent the Geumwoos away, Mu-jin also flew there.
And at the sight that unfolded next, Mujin cursed inwardly without realizing it.
‘Mu-kyung, you crazy bastard!!’
It had a different meaning from the ‘crazy guy’ that I usually teased.
In fact, that method was something Mujin had also thought of.
The problem was that I gave up because my allies could also be swept away.
Due to Mu-gyeong’s method of ignoring the death of his ally, Mu-jin thought that Mu-gyeong might have turned his attention to revenge.
The scene that followed was beyond Mujin’s expectations.
‘… … ‘Crazy guy.’
While countless Geumwoo were spreading out, they were moving precisely to avoid the Shaolin monks.
The use of energy with such precision was an area of overwhelming talent that Mujin could not reach even after practicing for decades.
Meanwhile, it felt strange that the path of Geumwoo flying towards him was not deviated at all.
As Mu-gyeong expected, Mu-jin broke through, ignoring Geum-woo’s fragments.
Right after that.
The sword he was using was seen sticking out of the air and striking Geumwoo.
Ting!
Mujin spread his Hakubo Shinken’s force widely and charged in, occupying the area where his sword protruded.
Suddenly!
The sword that came out of the air again cut off the sword very lightly.
“Hehehe.”
Mujin had already arrived right in front of Sodo.
A bizarre sight with only a black-painted sword blade floating in the air.
The back of the sword that looks like a sword technique to anyone looking at it.
Mujin once again threw his fist at Salmakju, who was holding the sword.
Whick!
Surprisingly, this time, instead of disappearing into thin air, the sword moved towards Mujin’s fist flying forward.
It was a tactic to cut off Mujin’s hand with his fist, as it could cut through Mujin’s membrane and skin like a piece of paper.
However, the regime was a mistake from the beginning.
Mujin, who had reached the point where he had fully mastered the art of close combat, lifted his clenched fist and simultaneously moved his palm towards Sodo.
And right before my palm got cut by the sword. I took a narrow turn and went to the back of Sodo.
He succeeded in grabbing Salmakju’s hand, which was supposed to be holding the handle of the invisible sword.
As he used a dangerous technique, Mujin’s palm was slightly cut by the sharp sword.
Naturally, black blood stained with poison flowed from Mujin’s palm, but Mujin felt that it was good news.
The blood that flowed from his own hand was staining the back of the invisible man’s hand dark red.
Without wasting time, Mujin pulled the hand of the person he had caught.
Thanks to an enormous force that no human could dare to oppose, the invisible body of the guy was pulled forward.
What greeted the body of the guy who came forward was Mujin’s hand held out with his other hand.
bang!!!!
Blood burst out in the air along with a violent explosion that was almost as loud as it was violent.
And right after that.
The space that appeared to be empty became blurry and distorted, and the figure of a man dressed in black night clothes was revealed.
It was a terrible sight.
There was a huge hole in the side, and blood and internal organs were flowing out.
‘You damn bastard.’
Mujin frowned as he looked at Salmakju, who had a huge hole in his side and looked like he couldn’t survive.
Not only the side, but also the shoulder of his right arm was torn in half.
It wasn’t torn due to the force Mujin pulled on it.
The moment when Mujin grabbed his right hand. Lord Salmak tried to cut off his right shoulder himself.
The proof was that the blade of his left hand, sharp as a blade, was halfway into his right shoulder.
‘What, it’s not even a salamander.’
If I had been just a little bit late in pulling the guy and attacking him, I would have missed him again.
However, that is just a case in point.
Even though there was a hole in his side, Salmakju moved his left hand that was cutting his right shoulder, and Mujin stretched out his fist to face the vicious attack.
Kwasik!!
I wouldn’t know if it was that guy’s weird sword. Colliding with Mujin’s fist with the blade of an ordinary martial artist’s hand was no different from striking a piece of metal.
Mujin threw his last punch at Salmakju’s head, which had the bones in its left hand shattered and twisted into a misshapen shape.
* * *
The battle after dealing with Salmakju was not that difficult.
That doesn’t mean it was easy. It’s just that it’s more comfortable than when I had Salmakju.
There were already four people who had fallen due to Salmakju, and there were also four people who could not participate in the battle because they were treating them and protecting them.
With nearly half of the force gone, everyone was already exhausted.
The Shaolin monks were really able to eliminate the remaining assassins without causing any deaths.
Not only were there no deaths, but none of the Shaolin monks who came here were injured.
Immediately after processing the last spray.
Some of the Shaolin monks stood guard just in case, while the rest painted their bodies with Geumchang medicine and bandaged them.
I took an antidote pill and drank a fortune-telling breakfast to drive out the poison remaining in my body.
When we continue to recover by taking turns providing treatment and protection.
Mujin also got up after giving himself first aid.
“Whoa.”
Mujin took a deep breath, feeling the aching pain radiating through his chest and palms, and turned his head to look at Mukyung.
“… … Are you okay?”
Mujin asked in an uncharacteristically awkward tone.
“well… … . I do not know. “I thought it would be refreshing after getting revenge, but it felt empty.”
Moo-gyeong looked exhausted from the unreasonable battle and sighed lightly.
Sometimes, people say strange things like revenge only leads to revenge or becoming the same person as the other person.
In essence, revenge is an exhilarating thing. The same goes for the person who f*cked you. Or, Mujin thought, he should feed him bigger taffy.
If there is one thing that no amount of revenge can satisfy.
There was revenge for the murder.
Even if you take revenge, a person who is already dead will not come back.
but.
“Still, I feel a little more comfortable.”
Rather than suffering while holding that grudge inside, attempting revenge would be able to relieve some of the poison accumulated in one’s heart.
And this wasn’t just Mu-gyeong’s story.
Mugyeong or Mujin. All of the other Shaolin monks had complicated faces after completing treatment.
Some people even rolled rosary beads and chanted Buddhist prayers.
Perhaps, he was reliving his memories of Hyegwan.
It was a strange sight.
With only about twenty people, they cleared the stronghold of Salmak, one of the great powers, and executed Salmakju, who was called the Seven Kings.
Instead of being happy that they had accomplished a great cause, they were missing the person who had left.
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