Episode 520
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It’s so obvious, but the more people there are, the more good people there are. They just don’t stand out.
It was the same in the Western Continent and it is the same now. It just caught my eye now. Blood Demon Yang Bul-hwi.
He was a nice guy. When I first started picking a fight with him, I had a strange feeling. Why did the blood demon ask me to fight him?
The reason was that I noticed it when the blood demon told me his dream while drinking alcohol.
Blood Horses desire power. Since ancient times, to become stronger, you have to fight those who are stronger than you.
The question of whether or not he survives there is secondary. It is presumed that he fought against the Cheonmasin Church’s unarmed people several times, but he seems to have been dissatisfied. Considering that the blood demon who shouts the Bancheonmasin Church is still alive, there may be a rule that says that followers should not fight each other to the death.
That blood horse was a really nice man.
I like these kinds of kids.
The blood demon asked back.
“Come… to the Western Continent?”
“uh.”
“… … I’m expensive.”
He’s older than me, but now I find his squeaky behavior cute.
“Don’t hate me.”
“It’s not that I… don’t like it.”
Blood Horse stood up. Then he touched his chin. It seemed to hurt quite a bit.
He turned his head. Cheonwol, the vice-regent of the Cheonmasingyo, was just watching the situation. Then our eyes met and he asked me.
“Are you done?”
“yet.”
“Yes. Then please finish it.”
Cheonwol’s attitude was strange. It was as if if you wanted to do something, just do it. He wouldn’t stop you or interfere, so just do everything. That’s what he was saying, so there was no reason to refuse.
He waved lightly at Ron.
Soon Ron and Yu Seol-ha, who was next to Ron, approached me.
“master…….”
Ron’s speech and expression were quite different from usual. Ron had closely observed everything I had done on the Eastern Continent. He had also observed most things on the Western Continent.
But Ron knows too.
What is happening and about to happen here now is on a different level from those things.
There is not just one transcendent being. There are more than a dozen. Even if the Blood Demons are allies, they are not enough.
But Ron doesn’t know that I’ve been in a similar situation in my past life.
This isn’t a story about Cheonma or Geomjon. It’s a story about the time when they fought against the Half-Bloods.
He reached out and patted Ron on the shoulder.
“… … Are you okay?”
“Of course it’s okay.”
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“… … Didn’t you say that I died a violent death in my previous life?”
“That’s right.”
Ron hesitated for a moment and then asked in a cautious tone.
“You wouldn’t do that, would you, Master?”
He was really worried. It showed in every word he spoke. I smiled and gave Ron a pat on the shoulder.
“Stop making those annoying noises.”
He opened the subspace as it was. He put the dress that the Master had been wearing on the Master, who was sitting on Ron’s shoulder. It was a very large dress because her body had shrunk, but it didn’t matter. He could just put it on to fit when he returned to his original form.
Then he took out a black robe.
He gave it to the teacher as is.
“Now, I think it’s time to go.”
[… … Yes. Because we each have our own work to do.]
“Yes. Because I have something to do.”
I locked eyes with the Master for a moment. It felt like time had stopped. I had already said a lot of things I wanted to say. There was no need to say more. Just one thing.
There was something wrong.
He stretched out both hands and placed them on both sides of the master’s head.
He lightly raised his head and kissed his teacher’s forehead.
The Master closes his eyes naturally. Earlier it felt like time had stopped, but now it really feels like time has stopped.
I pulled my lips away.
“I’ll do everything I couldn’t do later. All at once.”
[… … Yeah, I’m looking forward to it.]
I raised my hand lightly. I raised my spirits. Soon after, bang.
With a light sound, Master, Ron, and Yuseolha disappeared.
I slowly turned my head.
This time, he looked at the blood horse and asked.
“What are you doing?”
“… … ?”
“Weren’t there any kids who couldn’t be evacuated?”
The blood demon’s eyes open wide.
“Go and do your job. Use your talents to come back to the Western Continent.”
Blood Horse glanced at Cheonwol. Cheonwol shrugged. It seemed as if he was telling him to do whatever he wanted. In fact, if you look at the situation, this was the most ideal situation for Blood Horse.
The Cheonma Shingyo is trying to kill me. But, what if I was just a common extra on the street?
The blood horse shut its mouth tightly. A thousand thoughts must be running through its mind. Tsk.
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“What are you doing? Why aren’t you going?”
In the end, the blood horse made a decision.
“Thank you… … I appreciate it.”
The Blood Horse turns around. The place where the Blood Horse’s soldiers had been just a moment ago is now completely empty, and he jumps in that direction.
In the midst of all this, the blood horse met Cheonwol’s eyes again. Cheonwol, who had been shrugging her shoulders like before, said something.
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“In the end, you just ran away like a rat.”
The blood horse also had something to say.
“The corpse speaks.”
“… … .”
The blood demon raises his middle finger.
“I don’t know about other bastards, but I hope your bastard suffers a lot.”
The Blood Demon disappeared like that. Surprisingly, Cheonwol was still there. The unmanned people above the level of life and death who were stationed around here were the same. Whether the Blood Demon went or not, or whether the Blood Demon soldiers went or not, their attitude of not caring anymore was a bit strange. I just asked out of courtesy.
“Why did you let me go?”
“Are you curious?”
“little.”
Cheonwol smiles like she did when she saw the empty house.
“Then I guess I should tell you. I just calculated… … how much force would be expended if we pursued the Blood Demon and its soldiers.”
“okay?”
“Yes. As I said this morning, the new religion will never leave traitors like the Blood Demon alone. They will kill them unconditionally. However, due to the circumstances, we will postpone it for a while.”
He pulled out the Heavenly Demon Sword and held it up.
And then he just stood there still.
Cheonwol smiles slightly.
Why did Cheonwol just watch while I sent Master and Ron somewhere else? It’s simple.
He’s been waiting.
The soldiers of the new religion coming from behind.
Soon, a huge number of drones surrounded this place. It was dizzying.
It was a different kind of beggars of openness. They were at the level of a ragtag group, but this wasn’t them. Each and every one of them was at least at the peak. Hwagyeong, Hyeongyeong, Chogeoljeong, etc.
There were really a lot.
“Wow… you are so merciful.”
I ended up laughing at Cheonwol’s words. Mercy?
“I?”
“I gave you time, so you gave me time too, right?”
Of course it may seem that way, but it is not.
This is also just simple.
“Where is the Heavenly Horse?”
“… … .”
“You’re just sending these little guys away and not coming back yourself? I’ve been waiting for him, but he hasn’t come back in a while. Did he go to take a dump?”
Cheonwol bursts into laughter.
“Wow… … You are an interesting person.”
He shrugged.
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“I am humorous, after all.”
“… … .”
“You fooled the teacher with that humor.”
Cheonwol raises his hand. The surrounding Shinkyo warriors draw out their weapons in response. Then, they raise their energy as well. Kukung.
The whole surrounding area was crushed.
He placed the Heavenly Horse Sword on his shoulder.
I can guess what Cheonwol is thinking right now. Judging from my actions so far, I have never avoided a fight that comes my way.
Whether the majority or minority rushed at him, he never avoided it in any way. I think he still thinks the same now.
I started the fight and I’m ready. Now I just have to hit it like this. That’s what I thought would happen. That’s why Cheonwol couldn’t help but be taken aback by my subsequent questions.
“If I run away from here, will you follow me?”
“……what?”
“It’s nothing special, I just think you guys have a little misunderstanding about this guy.”
“Misunderstanding… … Are you talking about that?”
The reason I didn’t avoid fighting the majority was simple. I was confident that I could kill them with overwhelming force.
In other words, he ‘deliberately’ drove the opponent into a place where he couldn’t escape.
If you look at the fundamentals of this method, there is only one. ‘Efficient fighting.’ When are you going to catch those who run away one by one? What a waste of time. I fight efficiently.
When I fought the Half-Bloods in my previous life, did I act crazy and keep charging at them? It may be hard to guess from my current appearance, but I was a weakling in my previous life.
I wasn’t used to fighting against multiple people from the beginning. What I’m best at is guerrilla warfare.
In order to win, I can retreat one step, two steps, or even ten steps. That’s the kind of guy I am, with no one to protect me. That’s me, Jack Milos.
He put strength into the hand holding the sword. He clenched his teeth.
It is clear to my eyes.
There is only one line that can divide the world.
It was different from when he cut the body of the white horse, Danribaek. This line was not intended to cut down a small number of individuals, but rather a path for cutting down a wide area.
I picked up the sword. My body turned black. I swung it without hesitation.
The moment the Heavenly Horse Sword was swung, Cheonwol’s eyes opened wide. Only Cheonwol felt it in this place.
“Bow… Bow down-!!”
The sound erupted.
Crunch-!!
There was a single cutting sound.
Cheonwol was bowing down. And most of the masters who had reached the point of life and death were bowing down as well.
The thousands of drones behind them were blinking. What happened?
I couldn’t understand it. I really couldn’t understand it.
Then, pain was felt in the lower back and the body tilted. The sky tilted sideways. The elite of the Shinsei sect, numbering about 5,000, split their bodies in two without understanding.
Thud, thud.
Cheonwol shouted with a distorted face.
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“Hit it-!!”
As soon as I heard those words, I moved.
I tore the space in front of my nose. And I put strength into my legs. The moment I thought that, my body moved more than 1km.
Cheonwol, who had been chasing chickens, turned his head. It was a distance of more than 1km, but he saw through it. It wasn’t because Cheonwol was an incredibly outstanding martial artist, but because I intended it that way.
He smiled while holding the Heavenly Horse Sword on his shoulder.
My smile slowly becomes etched with anger from the expression of the thousand-month moon. It is a mixture of my own incompetence and my misjudgment of myself.
He winked slightly.
If you do this, you’ll usually get caught. What’s the catch? The provocation.
Cheonwol shouted.
“Chase him-!”
I leaped through space once more.
That’s how it started. The war between me and the Cheonmasin Church.
