Episode 454
“It’s funny when you think about it. That crazy guy who calls himself the emperor?”
then.
“Answer me. How crazy is that crazy guy who calls himself the Emperor from the West?”
“Ugh… … Ugh… … .”
This girl, who appeared to be in her mid-to-late teens and was assumed to be Xiahou Dun’s younger sister, or rather, his younger sister, had already been released a long time ago. I watched the situation as she ran to Xiahou Dun’s side, and it was strangely funny.
Come to think of it, there doesn’t seem to be a need to go to the Heavenly Demon Sect first. Whether it’s the Mythological Scripture or the Scripture of Life and Death on this Eastern Continent.
I need to see with my own eyes how the realm is divided.
“This is really making me sad.”
I guess I’ll have to start by getting rid of that senile brat who’s talking about saltiness or something.
By the way, I don’t know the name of this thing I’m holding in my hand. I don’t care. No one knows the names of all the trash on the street. This isn’t even an extra.
I put strength into my hand. Crunch.
“Ah… … Ah, my… … .”
The lower jaw was literally torn off.
“I told you. I’ll rip your mouth off.”
He grabbed the bastard by the hair and threw him to the floor.
Kwang.
I just lifted my foot and stomped down.
Crunch.
The bastard became a corpse. He took a step forward. He kicked the heads of the bastards lying on the ground one by one.
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
An eerie sound echoes. Blood spurts out everywhere.
It took just one minute to create the corpses of over 30 people.
He looked down at the corpse and spoke softly.
“theory.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
Ron comes up to me with a stern expression.
I just looked up at the sky.
“There is one guy who treats the Emperor of the Western Continent like a piece of chess, treats him like he doesn’t exist, and even thinks it’s natural for him to play on the board he created. What should we do?”
“first of all.”
“first of all?”
“I think it would be best to go and ask for an apology. For example.”
“For example?”
“The person who did this is a man named Hwacheon Daesa. He leads a group. However, if you look at it as a whole, it could be seen as a kind of country. That man is the representative of that country, that is, the king. For that man to come out naked to greet us, kneel down, put his head on the ground, and ask for forgiveness. I think that is the minimum apology.”
The bare minimum is an apology… … .
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“What if he doesn’t do that?”
Ron said in a matter-of-fact tone.
“We must kill them. We must make an example of them by tearing their limbs apart, beheading them, or feeding them to the dogs. Just as Your Majesty did on the Western Continent.”
I ended up laughing.
“Then I guess that’s what I should do.”
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Xiahou Dun couldn’t come to his senses.
I don’t know if I should call it presence.
When I first met him, honestly, my feeling was just so-so.
It’s not a negative feeling, but the kind of vibe you’d get from someone you’d commonly see on the street.
Although he is handsome, his appearance feels ordinary.
But from the moment he stood up, the atmosphere changed.
It was creepy. His handsome appearance had become too cold, and I felt something like boiling anger throughout his body.
It felt like I shouldn’t touch it. But I couldn’t help it. I had to touch it. I had to touch it to get the Life Herb.
When I was hit by him and flew away, the thrill was greater than the fear.
Because I succeeded in stimulating him.
Now the fight is a done deal. It was obvious I would lose if I fought, but it didn’t matter.
Xiahou Dun loved that kind of fighting. Fighting where his life was at stake.
Those who received the title of Je and those who received the title of John were all like that. They loved fighting and were happy to stand on the line of death. Xiahou Dun was the same. But now he had to be killed.
I asked for the herb of life, but was refused.
I didn’t know that Hwacheon Daesa was that much of a piece of trash. But he’s still unmanned.
Still, he is the leader of the Jeongcheon Alliance. I thought he would have at least the minimum of self-respect as a warrior and the trait of valuing favors, but I didn’t expect it to turn out like this. I was disappointed.
And that emptiness soon turned into futility.
I admit it.
Until that moment, the Emperor of the West had almost disappeared from Xiahou Dun’s mind. The same must have been true of Zhou Shizong, the third commander of the Heavenly Sword Corps, who was talking to him. And that.
It made ‘him’ angry.
He moves. He disappears from his seat. He grabs Joo Se-jong’s mouth. And, he literally tears his mouth apart. He throws him on the floor and stomps on his head, blowing it up.
The same was true for the top-class swordsmen of the surrounding area. No one was able to get up from their seats.
Each and every one of those people’s heads.
It was like kicking a toy, exploding all over my head. It was overwhelming.
An action that can be taken by someone with overwhelming power and who is far superior to everyone else.
The small body of my younger brother, Ha Hu-yeong, whom I was holding in my arms was trembling.
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I heard his voice saying that I had to meet Master Hwacheon.
They said they would tear his limbs apart, feed them to dogs, and decapitate him.
I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but there was a murderous feeling in every word he spoke.
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That level of murderous intent was latent in that body?
What’s even more surprising is the man in red armor talking to him.
Can’t you feel that? Why is it so natural?
I don’t know. I don’t know what’s going on. It feels like my existing common sense is being shattered. Hwacheon Daesa is definitely strong.
Even when the greatest man in the world, Changjon Yuunje, was around 15 years ago, he was always second in command. He had never been pushed back since then. He was not the only one, but he was definitely strong. Hwacheon Daesa gave off the air of a strong man. But that emperor was different.
That was just… … a monster.
The Emperor of the West is just a monster. You can feel the power in his words.
He is trying to move.
Xiahou Dun, who noticed the situation, said urgently.
“I… … Wait a minute… … .”
He turns his head.
And then he snapped his fingers as if he had forgotten.
The wooden box that had fallen on the floor slowly rises. And then.
Ugh.
He came into Xiahou Dun’s arms.
There was blood on the slightly open herb. But if getting something like that weakens your spirit, then what kind of elixir is that?
More than anything, I was a little embarrassed.
“Why… this?”
I just grabbed him and stood him up because… I felt like I had to. It was just instinct.
But I didn’t know you would give me this.
The emperor of the west said.
“Because it looks nice.”
“……yes?”
“Siblings, it’s just nice to look at. If you eat that, it’ll cure you, right?”
“Ah… … Yes, there is a high probability that it will be cured.”
The Emperor of the West glances at the young Xiahou Ying.
After that, his eyebrows furrowed.
“It’s a bit similar to vascular fibrosis… … but different.”
The Emperor of the West and Xiahou Ying lock eyes.
The emperor laughed.
“Your eyes are nice. They are deep, and is that dagger in your arms something you intend to commit suicide with?”
Xiahou Dun’s head suddenly turns.
A dagger?
I never gave him anything like that. But why does he have a dagger?
The emperor said.
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“It seems like you think more deeply than your brother. Grow up well.”
Xiahou Dun quickly came to his senses.
I got help from him. I got the herb of life and I don’t have to fight. He is my benefactor. What would a benefactor need?
“Are you going to meet Master Hwacheon?”
The Emperor of the West made no gesture. He just stared blankly, which was just an affirmative response.
“Then… … be careful of his left sleeve and ‘center’.”
The emperor chuckles and laughs.
“You don’t have to be careful.”
The Western Emperor, who had been looking at Xiahou Ying and Xiahou Dun for a while, turned around and walked away.
Xiahou Dun’s eyes widened as he looked at it. The man clearly said something before turning around. He clearly said something, but I don’t know if I heard him correctly.
If I remember correctly, he definitely said this.
‘That’s what it means to be at the top.’
Chapter 2
Master Hwacheon was writing something down with a brush.
‘There’s a vacancy in my position. I want you to fill it. And.’
Hwacheon Daesa, who stopped writing for a moment, smiled as if he was enjoying just imagining it.
‘They are trying to attack the Demonic Cult. Stop living in seclusion and come to Jeongcheonmaeng. We need you.’
It was a very simple story. One thing was important here.
Who on earth is Hwacheon Daesa trying to send this letter to?
Those who have reached the realm of the present are called the Five Emperors. And the realms of life and death and the realm of myth are those who have surpassed the realm of the present.
The current Oje is an Oje that has undergone a generational change. So what was it like before then?
The five emperors of the previous generation, and the three kings of the previous generation who were masters of the life and death scriptures and lived in seclusion.
Currently, the Taegeuk Sword Master is dead and the Black Magic Sword Master is about to die. Since the two positions will be empty, there had to be someone to fill them.
Of the five kings of the previous generation, only two died. The remaining three live leisurely in the mountains, playing baduk. Of the three kings of the previous generation, two died.
That means that three Hyeon-gyeong masters and one Saeng-sa-gyeong master are living in seclusion. Hwacheon Daesa was planning to bring them back.
‘You need to have that level of power to fight the Demonic Cult.’
This is just a given. Hwacheon Daesa wants to win. No, he wants to win by any means necessary.
If necessary, I intend to win by attacking from behind or by feeding poison. I will erase the Demonic Cult and the Four Heavenly Alliances. And the Four Heavenly Alliance will stand at the top of the continent.
Ambition, the ambition that had been crouching and hiding for so long, has only raised its head.
You may feel that something is out of the blue.
Hwacheon Daesa does not deny it, because it was a situation that could have been justified.
Forbidden territory.
That place was just… … uninteresting. It really didn’t care what was in there or not. Master Hwacheon’s ambitions and most of the martial artists’ ambitions were all directed towards the Central Plains.
To become the pinnacle and stand tall at the top. To become the best in the world and command the world.
That was everyone’s ambition. Hwacheon Daesa was one of them. But.
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In that forbidden place, a man called the emperor appeared.
It is said that he killed Taegeuk Sword Master and went to the Ice Palace.
His power is roughly estimated to be at least the level of the Life and Death Realm. If it is higher than that, it could possibly become the level of the Shinhwa Realm.
A land where such strong people exist.
It had the same effect as sowing seeds in dry, uncultivated land.
It seemed fun. What would happen if he reached the top in the martial arts world and then moved to the Western Continent, that is, to become the top there as well?
This is literally the pinnacle of the world.
A martial artist who commands the world, an achievement that goes beyond that.
My heart fluttered just thinking about it.
Master Hwacheon is now 77 years old. I wanted to write about his glorious achievements right away. That was all.
He summoned a messenger and handed him a letter.
“This is special. Hang this on the fourth tree at the top of Kunlun Mountain. Don’t send the heavenly king.”
The messenger accepted the letter without saying anything and left.
Now all we have to do is wait.
I thought so.
Kwaaaaaaaah-!!
There is a loud noise, and a man enters the main building of the Jeongcheonmaeng hurriedly.
“Outside… … the one who calls himself the Emperor of the West has arrived.”
Hwacheon Daesa’s eyebrows furrowed.
“And he said, Master Hwacheon, come out naked, kneel down, and bow your head… … Then… … .”
“then?”
Curiosity is engraved in the eyes of Hwacheon Daesa. What on earth will he say next?
