Episode 493
The aftermath hit a little later.
The ground behind Valentine, or rather, the area where Yuseolha and the two kids were, was turned upside down. It was in the shape of a fan.
Jinwoo’s eyes open wide.
I swung it with all my might, but this is ridiculous.
This is absolutely ridiculous.
Yuseolha, who had been watching, opened her eyes wide.
It was so unrealistic. The unmanned race moves differently from ordinary humans and moves ‘unrealistically’, but even those unmanned races can’t do that. This is a gap.
This is the difference in class.
There was no sign of raising the spear. He just held out his hand and Jinwoo was blocked. That was all.
[I fought the Ogre Lord 400 years ago.]
Valentine’s open hand slowly closed. It was wrapping itself around Jinwoo’s right fist.
[His physical strength was amazing. When he swung his fist, the ground would turn upside down and everything in his path would explode. The red energy that came out of his body was truly amazing. I said this to him.]
Valentine raised his right hand. And there it was. It clenched into a fist.
Yu Seol-ha was curious. What did he say to that Ogre Lord? Valentine finished speaking.
[That’s not how you use a fist, he said.]
Valentine swung his fist.
Valentine’s fist, which extended through the air, landed on Jinwoo’s abdomen.
Crunch-!
A short but deep sound rang out. Yu Seol-ha opened her eyes wide.
I rubbed my eyes with my hands. I didn’t care even though dirt got in there. I was that surprised.
The place where Valentine’s fist touched was definitely Jinwoo’s abdomen. But now that abdomen is gone. 40cm wide. 40cm high.
Those parts disappeared based on Valentine’s Fist.
The heart was gone, the area around the pit of the stomach was gone, the duodenum was gone, and all the organs near the abdomen were gone.
It didn’t explode or anything. It just disappeared. It was destroyed.
Thud, Jinwoo falls to his knees.
He raised his head as if he couldn’t believe it.
A black-haired woman is seen with her back to the moonlight.
“What is this… …?”
Jinwoo’s candle of life, the time of his life, was rapidly going out.
Valentine said to Jinwoo, who was genuinely curious.
[There are two types of attacks. The fake ones that are meant to blind the opponent and the real ones that are meant to take the opponent’s life. Your fists that cause chaos and cannot be gathered into one place do not belong to either of those two. They are not even attacks. They are just tricks.]
It’s the same thing Jack showed me one day: concentrating your strength in one place.
Gathering everything in one place and exploding it all at once. Gathering all the energy in one place.
Valentine is Jack’s teacher. That’s a fact.
Valentine, who was holding Jinwoo’s hand, released it.
Then Jinwoo’s upper body touches the floor. He can’t get up. Jinwoo’s blood belatedly soaks the floor.
Jinwoo, one of the five emperors, died like that.
Valentine turns around, shaking his hand away.
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“……Thank you.”
He shook his head at Yuseolha’s greeting.
[Did you feel that clash of energies earlier?]
I felt it was said that not far from here, monsters clashed with monsters.
[It seems to be close to here, is the time okay?]
Yuseolha nods.
Valentine smiles slightly.
[Then let’s go there. There.]
there?
[It seems I have a disciple.]
Valentine’s smile was mysterious. Yu Seol-ha nodded as if possessed by something.
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The drones of the Western Continent and the drones of the Eastern Continent are the same, but different.
They have reached a certain level and at that level, they use powers that ordinary people cannot even dream of, but in a different way.
The martial artists of the Eastern Continent create a school and learn the secret methods and movements within that school. They pursue the things within the school to the extreme. It is clearly different from the comprehensive martial arts of the Western Continent, which are circle magic and body strengthening.
In the case of opening, the main weapon is the baton. You learn how to use the baton and all kinds of movements using the baton. And all of those methods are related to ‘speed’.
The martial arts that Gaebong pursues are simple.
‘Hitting the ball faster than anyone else with a batting club’. In other words, speed.
The Gwangjon Wonjae, who was the ark of openness, once used a tagubong.
Once upon a time.
The important thing here is the word once. Wonjae no longer uses a baton.
Hitting faster than anyone else with a baton, here I removed the baton. The baton is long. You can’t pursue extreme speed if you use a long weapon.
The background to awakening the martial arts of openness to the extreme was there.
Should I keep the baton? Can I pursue extreme speed with the baton? It is impossible. If I want to pursue extreme speed, I have to throw away the baton. The martial arts of opening are no longer martial arts.
This was an epiphany. It may be different for the person receiving it, but it was definitely an epiphany for Gwangjon Wonjae.
Because the moment he threw away the baton, Wonjae went beyond the realm of life and death and reached the realm of Shinhwa. After that, Wonjae became a light being.
After going into seclusion, I reached a state of natural beauty. I broke the wall again and again.
The original is fast. It pursued and achieved extreme speed. But I don’t know. It’s confusing.
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He swung his fist. It was a fist that moved and tore through space. No one could avoid it except for Geomjon. That’s what I thought.
Phew-!
I split the air. I swung my feet. Whoosh-! I split the air again. And that gap.
A black beam of light swings through that brief moment, that fleeting moment.
Wonjae quickly turned his body.
Crunch-!
It wasn’t that the flesh was cut off. It was that the front of the long robe he was wearing was cut off. Is it possible to move at this speed with such a long sword?
The Emperor’s foot twists. The Emperor turns around.
In a very simple movement, Wonjae instinctively raised his right arm to guard the side of his head. As expected.
bang-!!
The emperor’s heel struck his arm. The original weapon flew far away.
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Buildings collapsed, trees were smashed, and the ground burst open.
I reached out and touched the ground for balance.
At a distance from the emperor, Guangjun gasped for breath.
‘It’s beyond imagination.’
No one in the Heavenly Realm had ever ‘directly’ met the Emperor of the West.
Although Geomjon said he saw it from the closest distance, strictly speaking, he only saw it from a distance.
There is nothing new about this.
‘Yeomjon’ is strong. However, Yeomjon is only strong from the perspective of ‘Murim’.
The world of Cheonwicheon is full of monsters that surpass even the salt king. At best, it’s Shinhwagyeong.
Having crossed the line between life and death and located at the beginning or middle of the Shinwha-gyeong, Yeomjeon could be considered a strong man in his own right, but that was all.
Yeomjon does not know about the existence of Cheonwicheon.
Why didn’t they take Yeomjon with them from Cheonwicheon? It’s simple.
Because the goals that Cheon-wi-cheon was pursuing were different from those of Yeom-jon. Yeom-jon only wanted his own safety and had a desire to kill Cheon-ma and become the best in the world. A desire that knew no boundaries. Why would Cheon-wi-cheon take Yeom-jon, who had done all kinds of ugly things as the leader of the Jeongcheon Alliance? To put it simply, he was not taken because he did not meet the standards.
The Emperor of the West fought with that salt spirit. And he fell.
I know that Yeomjon broke the wall once. What’s important is that he fought against ‘that kind of Yeomjon’ and collapsed from exhaustion.
Why should we hold such a being in high regard?
It’s strange to look up high.
It was very appropriate to give him the nickname Amazon.
But, when I tried it myself, it was strange.
The power is stronger than expected.
The emperor looked around. Then he said:
“1km… … No, 1.5km.”
Kwang-Jeon knows what you’re talking about.
There’s no one around here, within a 1.5km radius. Everyone has evacuated.
To be honest, Gwangjeon wasn’t a force right now. The emperor in front of him wasn’t a force either. This was just a reconnaissance battle. Nothing more, nothing less.
And that expedition is now over.
“Jim, there are a few things I’d like to try out, if possible.”
“If possible?”
“I wish you could hold out for a bit. Are you sure about that?”
I laughed at this crazy kid.
Just as he was about to rush in, the emperor spoke.
“[The place where I stand is my own land. Here.]”
The atmosphere became still. Not only the atmosphere, but everything around it became still. The light of the light, the mana floating in the air. Everything stopped in place.
“[Everything that is not permitted will be frozen.]”
Oh my god-!!
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Gwangjon’s eyes open wide.
I reflexively kicked my seat. Backwards, not forwards.
It was a split second. The moment the tip of his sword touched the ground, everything froze from that point on.
I continued to step back. The ground was freezing, but what was more surprising was that crystals were forming in the air.
Ice crystals.
Mana and the spirit froze. The light lord, who had moved more than 1km behind, gulped. This was nonsense.
This guy uses a sword. He uses the sword so well, but what is this? This is not swordsmanship. This is magic.
I heard that when they cut down the Jeongcheonmaeng’s unmanned forces, they annihilated everything within a radius of several kilometers. I actually went to that place to see for myself.
But this is different from that.
At that time, it could be seen as a unique characteristic of this emperor.
What this means is that the Emperor is a ‘sword-wielding fire element master’.
I accepted it like this.
The Great Monk Yeomjon Hwacheon has the fire attribute.
Fire and fire attributes fought. It was natural that it would take a long time and it was natural that they would get tired. If the attributes were very different, the fight would end quickly, but that wasn’t the case.
So he collapsed from exhaustion and went to seek out a god.
But that wasn’t the case. This emperor was not bound by attributes.
Just use all the attributes. Not just level 1, but world-class.
Oh my, I have goosebumps.
Because I recognized this man’s potential. Because I recognized what kind of power this man possessed.
This guy has no compatibility.
He uses swordsmanship and magic of all attributes at the highest level. He is fast and destructive.
Suddenly, that word came to mind.
integer.
A smile naturally forms.
The reason I belong to Cheonwicheon is because of my mission. It is because I want to die meaningfully.
But before entering that heavenly realm, Gwangjeon was unmanned.
I enjoyed fighting the strong and I loved the situation itself.
There is a strong person right in front of you.
The emperor of the Western Continent was stronger than Cheon Wae-cheon had thought.
I feel a sense of triumph. My heart is boiling. I live for the peace of the world? That’s ridiculous.
When the 64th leader, Lee Dong-pyeong, was killed by Geomjon, Gwangjon was the vice-leader. He took over the position. After taking over, he challenged Geomjon again and was defeated. He became his subordinate. That’s where things went wrong.
The button was buttoned wrong. The light in Gwangjeon’s eyes returned.
“Let’s have some fun this time.”