397. The catch of Jeong Gi-nam
Can the named speak the language?
Some scholars argue that ‘we can, but we don’t.’
The invader’s goal is not subjugation, but annihilation.
Therefore, they have no need to speak to humanity.
There are also opposing views.
“If the Invaders could speak, if they had that kind of intelligence, they wouldn’t have fought so foolishly.”
This was what a military science expert said.
This one was more trustworthy.
Because the invaders up until now were stupid.
Excluding the special species and abnormal phenomena, they have been continuously defeated by humans since their defeat.
If such an invader could speak, I say that would be impossible.
‘Mysterious.’
Jungbong thought it was a strange feeling.
“is it?”
Jungbong opens his mouth.
If conversation were possible, why wouldn’t I want to try talking to you?
Even when my entire family was slaughtered by the Blue Knight.
Even when I risked everything I had for revenge.
I wanted to talk.
“You fools. You are fighting a losing battle.”
The voice was clear, but definitely not human.
Jungbong felt interested.
“A fight? It seems like we’re winning.”
“God will come and trample you underfoot, and you will call on the name of God: summer, autumn, winter, and spring.”
Oh, nonsense.
Judging by the constant swearing, it would be difficult to expect proper communication.
The middle peak is satisfied.
That the other person has ears to speak and listen.
How much I’ve been hoping for that.
To say one word of swear words to those motherf*ckers.
It was a time of diligent revenge.
Train every day and look after the new recruits.
He did whatever it took to improve his skills and kill the Blue Knight.
He was truly diligent.
“It’s a shit.”
I didn’t feel better after spitting out harsh words.
I’ll feel better after slapping that shining face.
There isn’t much difference between the double-barreled skills he had when he faced the Blue Knight and the double-barreled skills he has now.
At that time, I thought I was alone.
Because you are not alone now.
Woof woof!
It’s a drawing. The shape-shifters who have turned into wolves are running.
It was a gesture that made it seem like there was no need to talk to the other person.
It kicks the ground and draws a line, leaving a long afterimage in the air.
A long line appeared in the air and cut through the light sword.
The light swordsman raised his sword and blocked it.
PacaKang!
It was clearly a blade made of light, and it sounded like metal clashing.
The werewolf design, which simultaneously drew the air and light with its claws, stopped when it dug its claws into the collapsed building.
Then he bends his knees. His thighs puff out. He’s ready to run again.
The sword of the inspector who met it moved first.
Overflowing.
It stretched like a thread, and as if it were a snake, the blade drew a winding line in the air and stabbed the place where the eye was.
The sword of light easily cut through whatever stood in its way.
The walls and the air.
The hole was avoided, and an eerily clean hole was created where he had been.
Jungbong also took a step back after seeing that.
‘Then me too.’
The nickname of the double peak is Phantom.
It’s finally time for me to show off my abilities to the fullest.
Jeong Gi-nam thought.
He doesn’t have the explosive power of Yoo Kwang-ik.
Because no amount of training can give you the brute strength of a shapeshifter.
“Don’t try to follow along like an idiot. It’s just digging. That.”
There was some advice from Double Peak.
“You don’t need to learn things like eloquence. But it’ll be fun if you know the tricks, right?”
There were also teachings from a talkative old man.
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I think he was a former leader of the Immortal Cult.
“Marie is cheering you on.”
There was also cheering.
“If you can’t do it alone, we can do it together.”
He also gained a colleague. The guy who was considered a genius in the Transformers was now being pushed aside by Gwangik. However, Doan-gyeol did not give in to discouragement.
He has a diligent and cool personality.
It’s not like a transformation tribe.
On the contrary, Doan-gyeol said that he was excited in a way that was not befitting of an immortal.
‘They don’t look alike.’
It feels like a far cry from the immortal and shapeshifter types.
I confess again that I didn’t necessarily want to stand above Yoo Kwang-ik.
I just wanted to catch up, even just one step.
“You do it. Jeonggi-nam.”
One sunny day.
These are the words that Gwangik threw at himself after he collapsed after the duel.
“You can do it.”
Gwangik continued.
If anything happens to you, protect NS.
If you can’t do it yourself, protect Marie.
Let’s stand by each other and fight together.
Why did those words make me happy?
I don’t know. Jeong Gi-nam didn’t know no matter how many times he searched and turned his insides over.
You can never say anything embarrassing to a friend and colleague who is an object of admiration, beyond contempt, envy, and jealousy.
“Hey, there’s no need to harbor grudges between friends.”
That’s all the talk you get after breaking your thigh bone.
Oh, you son of a bitch.
Yeah, but there’s something thrilling about the word friend.
Jeong Gi-nam is Yoo Gwang-ik’s friend.
Yoo Kwang-ik is his friend.
“But I’m not fighting for my friends.”
Kinam muttered with a smile.
The fight is solely for yourself.
It’s not like I’m fighting for humanity.
At first, I wanted to be recognized by the pureblood family.
After that, I wanted to get away.
There was a time when I wanted to beat Gwangik.
After that, I wanted to stand by his side.
now.
“For Marie.”
I find myself dreaming of a future with my girlfriend.
In that case, shouldn’t the invaders be excluded?
Testing the limits.
Excludes invaders.
That’s the fight for it.
Jju-ung!
Swords of light stretch all around.
The light swordsman filled the surrounding area with blades of light, leaving behind an afterimage as if his arms had grown to six.
Everything that the blade touched was cut down.
Whether it’s a building, a piece of asphalt, or a broken car.
Doan-gyeol’s eyes shine. He dodges the sword of light with superhuman concentration.
And here comes another immortal.
Phantom double peak.
He was nicknamed Phantom because of the technology he was able to see.
The double peak’s ‘sense’ was felt everywhere, everywhere.
There were double peaks everywhere.
Kinam didn’t try to learn that.
That’s the kind of thing you can’t learn just because you want to learn it.
Well, if it were Yoo Gwang-ik, he might have followed suit.
But I can’t just flaunt my presence everywhere like this.
The double peak scattered itself in all directions and then disappeared like a ghost.
“A funny person.”
The swordsman who was scattering swords of light in all directions muttered.
Once you open your mouth, you can’t stop talking?
Well then, it’s really funny that the Invader can’t resist the urge to talk.
ping.
The flying sword of light sliced through Kinam’s cheek.
The cut was so deep that blood gushed out from his cheek.
Ignore it and walk away.
The sword of light pierces through and cuts through every trace of the phantom that exists everywhere.
Instead of looking for the real thing among the sounds, we cut through all the sounds.
The thought process is different.
This is the mindset of someone who has complete control of their weapon and believes in it.
The light test is strong.
Deserves to be called a named person.
‘The weakness is also clear.’
If you can cut the neck with an optical weapon, a laser blade, you can kill it.
A double-barreled weapon aimed at that one room suddenly popped out from behind the inspector.
After scattering sounds and hiding, the ghost’s body appears.
A laser blade is stuck into the inspector’s neck.
The light inspector twisted his body. A string of light flowed out from his neck, and it made contact with the laser blade of the central pole.
Ddddddddd, tiddddddddddd!
Light meets light, scatters, spreads, and disappears.
“It’s useless.”
The inspector rolled his feet as he spoke. Then, a blade of light, or rather, a sharp and pointed skewer of light like an awl, rose from his knee and stabbed Jungbong in the stomach.
Jungbong rolled backwards, swearing.
Doan-gyeol raises his body’s gear while watching him roll.
Replace your spirit with your breathing.
Steam rises from his body. All the power in his body is released in one breath.
Demonstrates the great strength of the Transformers. He has a body that has been trained to be strong and is equipped with strong horns and iron arms.
The werewolf runs so fast that you can’t even follow it with your eyes. The speed is scary.
In the middle of the run, a shock wave occurs with a loud bang.
Scary speed.
This is the answer that Doan-gyeol came up with.
If you see it, you can avoid it. If you avoid it, you have a chance. If you have speed, you can do it.
The werewolf’s body rushes forward honestly.
But even knowing that, can you stop it?
He is the fastest werewolf.
The light inspector responded.
With the movement line as short as possible, take your feet out and swing your sword.
Swords of light waver, scatter and overlap before him.
Soon a shield made of light appeared.
It wasn’t just a shield. It was a collection of blades spread out in a circular, round shape.
‘There’s no avoiding that.’
Instead of rushing in right away, Kinam focused on slowly closing the distance and just watched.
As soon as Doan-gyeol saw the screen made of blades, he kicked the ground and drew a curve centered on the light sword.
The end of the curved line eventually reaches the light inspector.
The swordsman didn’t dodge, as if he was determined to take the blow easily.
A loud noise erupts.
An-gyeol’s nails were equipped with a spell gear that could cut through any opponent in an instant.
That was definitely valid.
“It was worth using.”
The inspector says. The bastard’s left shoulder blade bursts and shatters. Light flows down like blood.
The burst shoulder area didn’t look human. It was just a lump of light.
Despite being hit, the guy remained indifferent.
At the right moment, a sword of light spread from his shoulder and stabbed An-gyeol’s stomach like a hook.
The guy raises his left arm. Suddenly, a sword of light appears on his left arm as well.
Crunch.
The light sword drawn in a vertical line cut off An-gyeol’s arm, who had barely managed to force out the hook of light that had stabbed his stomach.
There is no scream.
In the meantime, the ghost’s laser blade, which had been approaching again and making noise, fell from above his head.
It’s a movement that’s almost magical, but the light swordsman dodges it by just nodding his head.
At the same time, a blade rises from the crown of the head.
Phew!
This time, a hole appears in Jungbong’s thigh.
‘Giving up your shoulder is like giving up flesh and taking away bones.’
‘The light coming from the whole body becomes a blade.’
Kinam observed. He did not fight rashly.
‘Looking at the way you protect your head, your weakness is clear.’
“How funny. Humans.”
The light inspector is making a fuss.
‘You can’t get any vulnerabilities in his speech or attitude.’
Then filter out what you see. Remember only what you can do.
Kinam focused his five senses. He opened his sixth sense and displayed a sensitivity close to short-term prediction.
See the future.
No matter how you attack, you cannot break through that defense.
The one who is being cut is you.
Kinam turned on the switch on the laser blade.
A white laser beam shoots out from the stick he holds in his right hand and forms a shape.
A straight, optical blade.
It’s a laser-emitting sword.
It can teach, stab, cut, and do anything, but it disappears when it makes contact with an opponent’s weapon.
Then what should we do?
The two who went ahead gave us the answer.
The two rolled over and delivered the answer.
Kinam increased his speed.
Knock knock.
Although he is immortal, he has strength and stamina that he has honed through ignorant training.
Support support support!
Thanks to this, I was able to dodge the blade of light flying in the shape of a crescent moon.
He closes the distance. The inspector allowed the distance to be opened, as if he was telling him to rush in if he was confident.
“It’s not that I avoided it. It’s that I caused it.”
For a brief moment, a light flickered from the snout, conveying a message. It was more like an idea than a word.
Kinam doesn’t listen.
Because that doesn’t help in combat right now.
He did what he had to do.
Focus all your senses to read your opponent’s blade and attack timing.
Read and read again to stay one step ahead.
It’s the height of sensitivity.
Zing! Zzoong!
The sword of light and the laser blade cut through the air.
This is the result of reading each other’s numbers.
After moving like that, Ki-nam took advantage of the gap and swung the blade high upward.
It was an empty space, but the completely deceived Gwangseo held his own neck.
Before the laser blade reaches the nape of his neck, a blade sprouting from the Gwangseo’s neck emits light.
Kinam concentrated all his senses and captured that moment.
The laser blade has stopped firing.
The sword that rose from the inspector’s neck cut through the air without a sound.
The laser blade, which emits light, is once again stuck into the neck of the swordsman who has removed the protection of the sword.
It was a catch.
Originally, the laser blade would become an energy-consuming monster if maintained for a long time.
It should be turned on only when necessary.
He did it in about a second with his keen senses.
Speed up the on and off cycle.
As mentioned, it was a catch.
It could be said that it is a very useless technology.
But not at this moment.
To the inspector, it looked like the blade was disappearing and a new one was appearing.
Of course, it would be a meaningless technique if it weren’t for Gi-nam’s senses.
Now it was a fatal blow.
S-Sss!
So the neck of the inspector is lifted into the air.
Light flickers from the snout.
He couldn’t hear a word. His thoughts were also cut off. He just lowered his sword towards the body.
With a whoosh, a wave of light appeared and the bastard’s body was split in two.
“Regular guy.”
The peak is approaching.
“Coolook.”
Kinam had to vomit blood before answering.
The sword of the inspector cut through his neck and chest, splitting his heart.
Kinam spoke with his eyes.
‘I am immortal.’
“I know, good job.”
Jungbong smiled and nodded.
Since immortals do not die easily, you can give them bones and take them.
The inspector didn’t know that.
Now the fight will have to be taken up by his friend.
An injury of this severity would likely last at least a month.
Kinam closed his eyes. Soon, black darkness came and put his mind into a deep sleep.
