Episode 455
The unmanned one spoke.
“I’ll stop at gouging out your eyes and pulling out your tongue… … he said.”
“Is that the end?”
“……no.”
Hwacheon Daesa felt a truly strange feeling.
I wanted to keep listening.
The unmanned one speaks.
“If not.”
“What if not?”
“I will cut off their limbs and feed them to the dogs, and I will cut off their heads and behead them… … That is what he said.”
Hwacheon Daesa laughs. He bursts into laughter.
“Taegeuk Sword Master saw one person well. They said he was crazy, but he really was crazy.”
Come to think of it, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to meet in person. That’s what I think.
“The Emperor of the West… … The Emperor of the West… … .”
Until now, Hwacheon Daesa was relaxed.
Not yet.
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To be honest, I wasn’t interested in things like Hwacheon Daesa or Jeongcheon Maeng. I wasn’t interested in things like the Sacheon Maeng group having some kind of relationship with Jeongcheon Maeng or the Sacheon Maeng’s actual leader being the dark king.
My interest is only one thing.
It was the Cheonmasingyo.
The clues I got from the Black Sea were still quite shocking even when I look at them now, and at the center of those contents were Ragnarok and Asura.
However, they say that no one has ever heard of the name Ragnarok. They didn’t know about the Taegeuk Sword Mastery or the Hancheon Bing Mastery. The name that they, who rule over this place called Murim, have never heard of or seen is Ragnarok.
But it wasn’t Asura.
The name of the god worshipped by the Cheonmasingyo is said to be Asura.
So my interest was focused on the Cheonma Sect. Also, the leader of the Cheonma Sect, Cheonma, is the greatest person in the world.
How could I not be interested?
That’s all there is to it, and it makes it impossible to ignore.
Perhaps the Great Monk Yeomjon Hwacheon doesn’t know that his future has been decided today.
I raised my head.
I see hundreds of men and women glaring at me with the eyes of an enemy. The level is not that high.
There are roughly 100 people who are similar to 8th or 9th circle mana users, 40 people who have reached beginner master level, and 24 people who are intermediate master level. Looking at this, it would be a bit rude to say that it is not high.
He quietly put his hand on his back.
I guess I should speak a little more imperially here.
He said with a smile.
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“That man named Hwacheon Daesa is truly a coward.”
A man shouted at me like that.
“Hey you-!”
The voice was surprisingly loud.
“How dare you act so violently here?”
I looked at the man in silence.
Where is this place?
Thankfully, he seemed to understand the look in her eyes.
“This is the Jeongcheon Alliance. The Emperor of the West and all that crap… Huh?”
The man was unable to continue speaking.
“What’s next, then?”
“Uh… … Uh… … .”
This man is a mid-level master. From what I heard from him earlier, I think he was the second captain of the Cheongeomdae. It’s only natural for me to panic when I, who was far away, suddenly came right in front of him.
You probably didn’t even feel it. That was enough.
He reached out his hand. He grabbed the bastard by the hair. He slammed him to the floor.
Kwajik-!
Before the bastard could even react, I stretched out my leg and stepped on his neck.
“Ugh… … Ugh… … .”
He drew up mana. The bastard’s body was engulfed in gold. But it was meaningless. His neck continued to be crushed.
I don’t know how this will sound.
It feels so fresh because it is so colorful.
In the Western Continent, I’ve been causing so much trouble that there hasn’t been any talk about me lately. But here, I don’t understand why they treat me like a nobody.
But ironically, it doesn’t feel that bad. I can just go crazy. That’s why I like it.
“A mere intermediate level person is raising his voice in front of me.”
The intermediate master whose neck was crushed by my feet was not moving at all. His body was slumped over.
I just put strength into my feet.
My neck snaps with a thud.
“The price of arrogance is death. That is the law of the Western Continent, and it is my law.”
I just kept walking.
I stopped in front of a sign that said Jeongcheonmaeng. I raised my head while carrying my luggage on my back.
“I am the Emperor of the Milos Empire.”
The Heavenly Horse Sword that was tied to his waist rises into the air with a rustling sound.
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“I came to punish the arrogant man who treated me like a chess piece.”
* * *
Heo Do-so, a member of the Cheongeomdae, swallowed hard. He didn’t know what was going on.
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Honestly, how many people do you know here?
On the surface, the situation was just one thing. A crazy guy had invaded Jeongcheonmaeng.
It was a look and appearance like nothing I had ever heard of. Even the sword he was holding was too long, and there was not a single person in this martial arts world who used a sword like that.
But the Emperor of the West? He made himself a pawn? What on earth did the Great Master Hwacheon, the leader of the Jeongcheon Alliance, do?
It was full of things I didn’t know. If he had been weak, he wouldn’t have thought like this.
All you have to do is subdue them and throw them in jail. But that’s not the case.
The second captain of Cheongeomdae is strong. He is a master of Hwagyeong, but he is a strong man who is sure to soon face Hyeongyeong.
According to the Murim Seolryeok, he is the 38th strongest man in the current Murim. Now, such a man has been defeated and killed in just one move.
“I am the Emperor of the Milos Empire.”
His sword, which was tied to his waist, rises into the air.
There was no scabbard, but it seemed like I heard a clear sound. More importantly, that was a hollow object.
Only those who have reached at least the Hyunkyung level can use it, but it’s different from that. Why, I can’t feel anything?
Heodoso knows. It’s because the level is so different.
“I came to punish the arrogant man who treated me like a chess piece.”
His words carried weight. Was that all? He was strong.
The difference is so big that you can’t even feel the gap.
Heodoso’s legs trembled. He wanted to run away.
But if you run away, what’s left behind?
It’s unmanned.
He is a master of the highest level and a martial artist whose name is at the end of the Murim Seolrok.
There is no escape. It is right to fight the strong. That is unmanned.
I fixed my weapon and held it in my hand.
Most people thought like Heodoso. Soon, a response came from within Jeongcheonmaeng.
Hundreds, thousands of experts began to rush toward the main gate.
Each and every one of them is a climax, a super climax, and even a climax.
At least half of the power of the Jeongcheon Alliance.
Even the headquarters of Jeongcheonmaeng is located on Maehwasan Mountain, which is ruled by Hwacheon Daesa. It is a city that is groundbreaking in its own right, having carved out the mountain and built buildings on its wide space.
Yeah, this is doable.
That’s what I thought. Until the Emperor of the West grabbed the handle of the longsword floating in the air.
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The longsword in his hand overwhelmed the surroundings with its mere presence. To be exact, everyone was overwhelmed by the sight of the emperor holding the longsword. And it was instinct.
The fact that the surrounding Jeongcheon Alliance warriors were raising their internal energy and preparing for battle could only be explained as instinct.
The Emperor of the West wields his sword.
dump.
As if they had eyes in the back, the three warriors who had been sneaking up behind the emperor fell down at the same time. The sound was not three times, but exactly two times.
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Once the sound of three drones collapsing at the same time, and once the sound of three necks being cut off and falling at the same time. Twice in total.
It was almost a work of art.
The emperor moves.
At the same time his mouth opened.
“[As fast as a whirlwind.]”
The wind blows fiercely.
All the drones’ spines tingled. Naturally, the drones spread out in all directions.
A movement that is intended to be avoided rather than formed.
This too could only be explained by instinct.
“[I will tear apart all the ranks.]”
The Emperor swung his sword. A black aura, a terrifying aura, shot forth. It was a blade shaped like wind.
Crunch- crunch- crunch.
They fall down one after another, spewing blood. The unmanned warriors of the highest level, the unmanned warriors of the highest level.
Those unmanned vehicles that are treated well wherever they go and are looked upon with envy by the general public are falling.
In just one attack, hundreds of people fell.
After that, the warriors of Jeongcheonmaeng were divided into exactly two groups.
Is that the Emperor’s full power? Is there something more he’s hiding? Those who think so step back and say, “That Emperor’s full power is probably that. He can’t use that kind of power continuously.”
They have already been defeated. They are the enemy. They must be killed unconditionally. Those who thought so ran forward.
I drew my weapon. I raised my internal energy. I raised my strength to the level of a baby.
The eyes of the Jeongcheonmaeng warriors running towards the emperor see the emperor adjusting his sword.
Was he going to swing again? That technique just now was terrible. I had to block it somehow. No, I had to strike first.
He threw down his weapons. Sickles, tongpas, axes, swords, daggers, knives, swords, and even chains.
Numerous weapons flew towards the emperor. Those weapons, filled with internal energy and filled with strong energy, were threatening.
The emperor wields his sword.
Thump.
The flying sword gets stuck in the neck of the running warrior. Another strike.
This time, two weapons ricocheted and decapitated two men.
The emperor moves.
Thud thud thud-!
The weapons that were pouring down like rain passed by the emperor and stuck in the ground. The emperor re-holds his sword. The warriors who had been rushing forward smiled in satisfaction. At this distance, and holding such a long sword, and re-holding it in the opposite direction? Crazy bastard.
This is a chance. A chance to kill that mad emperor whose brain is dominated by arrogance.
At that moment, suddenly.
The Emperor’s body disappears. The fists, feet, and weapons of those who did not throw their weapons are embedded in the place where the Emperor was just a moment ago. Where did he go?
That was the end of their thoughts in this world.
A rustle, just one sound. And dozens of heads fall.
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What the Emperor did was so simple: he simply dodged, turned around, and cut off the head in one stroke.
Of course, it’s not something that just anyone can do. If just anyone could do it, even a dog or a cow would become an emperor.
The Emperor raises his head. And with a thud, he plunges his sword into the ground.
“[The place where I stand is my own land.]”
The drones that had retreated showed two reactions this time as well. Some rushed in and some ran away. Among them, the drones that were running towards them closed the distance.
He swung his fists and swung his hidden weapons. He aimed for every part of the Emperor’s body: his head, his neck, his arms, his torso, his legs, his vital points, even his toes. But it was all useless.
“[Nothing will invade or touch my land.]”
Those who rushed in, those who ran away, and even further, the Emperor was enveloped in a fan shape with a radius of more than 5km. Soon.
Kwaaaaaaaahh …
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Ron was watching Jack from a distance.
Interestingly, this was a place that wasn’t covered in light, that is, out of range. Ron knew that this was Jack’s consideration. He didn’t intend to deny it. But Jack had said something else a while ago.
‘Is there really no variable in the world?’
‘A variable?’
‘Is it inevitable that one absolute being can create all of this and manipulate it to his own liking?’
Jack’s words were quite ambiguous.
‘Is Ragnarok inevitable? Am I inevitable? Or are both I and Ragnarok inevitable?’
In a way, it sounds like a philosophical statement. In fact, Ron thought it was quite philosophical.
‘All inevitabilities in the world have variables. Whether or not we can control those variables, what happens to those inevitabilities when unexpected variables intervene when inevitabilities collide?’
