Episode 524
Chapter 1
My mouth feels dry. I lick my lips.
The space is crushed. The pressure is focused on Jack.
Thud thud.
The portrait of Cheonma.
He was walking slowly.
The Heavenly Demon Lord is coming.
Just walking around overwhelms the surroundings. The spirit of the Heavenly Horse stimulated the entire Heavenly Horse’s body. Jack grabs the sword. He swings it.
The hand of the Heavenly Horse moved.
Jack’s sword and Cheonma’s palm collide.
Oh my god-!!
It was a shock wave that spread out in an instant, and those nearby hastily retreated.
Because hundreds of nearby drones exploded on the spot.
Jack’s body was dyed black. Cheonma’s body was similar. The only difference was that flames were rising from Cheonma’s body.
And the flames weren’t red, they were black.
Black smoke and black flames collide one after another.
KWAANG-!! KWAAAANG-!! A loud noise erupted without pause. The ground turned upside down and dust rose.
Jack swung his sword. The sword curved like it had when he swung it to cut off Cheonwol’s neck. To be exact, it now completely bent space itself. But.
Phew-!!
The air split. The Heavenly Horse was no longer there. Jack raised his head.
The heavenly horse floating in the sky stretched out its right hand and pulled it back.
In response, a giant shape appears above Jack’s head.
It was palm-shaped.
Chapter 3 of the Heavenly Horse God.
Heavenly Demon’s Great God’s Palm.
The Heavenly Horse’s hand was lowered. The black palm was also lowered in response.
Jack raises his sword.
Kuuuung-!!
A huge crater appeared around Jack. Jack’s body also dug down. His thighs trembled.
The same was true for the attacking Heavenly Horse. It was not the Heavenly Horse’s thighs but its arms that were trembling.
The two men are monsters who are several steps ahead of even the realm of superhumans.
Even in this standoff situation, it was not difficult for them to find the other party’s weaknesses. But they failed to take action.
In a standoff, both felt the same thing.
Cheonma thought. He couldn’t see any gaps.
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Jack thought too. He didn’t see any gaps.
Perfect equal.
When placing something on a scale, there is not a single point of error. The same weight.
The two men furrow their brows at the same time.
This time, the two thought the same thing. No, the ‘three’ thought the same thing.
Cheonwol, who was paying respect to Cheonma, was the only one left.
He read the thoughts of the two men in this standoff. He was able to read them because he was Cheonwol, who was in the position of one person below ten thousand people above the ground, with the power of Cheonmasingyo.
Cheonwol didn’t think any further than that. He just raised his brainpower.
Phagectic, the body turns yellow.
He rushed in immediately. His target was Jack Milos.
It happened in exactly 3 seconds.
3 seconds.
The confrontation breaks. Cheonwol’s fan pierces Jack’s chin. Jack takes a step back. At this moment, Cheonwol felt something was wrong.
2 seconds.
Jack’s sword changed direction as if it had been waiting. Its target was Cheonwol’s neck.
As Jack’s sword dug 3cm into Cheonwol’s neck, Cheonma’s palm crushed Jack’s left shoulder. Crunch.
1 second.
Jack’s sword loses its power. One of Jack’s knees touches the floor. As if waiting for this moment, Cheonma gathers energy in his other hand. His entire arm burns black.
The flame forms a cross.
Chapter 6 of the Heavenly Horse God.
Heavenly Demon Light Dance.
At the moment when the giant flame was about to engulf Jack, a black aura rose up in Jack’s ‘right hand’. A crystallization of the soul energy, compressed soul energy in the shape of a long sword. Jack stabbed with all his might.
The flame that was trying to swallow Jack up ended up swallowing him up instead. The eyes of Cheonma, who was spreading out his palm, opened wide.
I felt pain in my palm. I gritted my teeth and sent the thought.
To explode.
Kwaaaaaaaang-!!
Jack flew. This happened in three seconds.
Cheonwol fell to the ground with a thud.
“Haa… … Haa… … .”
I absentmindedly put my hand towards my neck. It was damp. Then a tingling pain came up.
I swallowed hard. All the muscles next to my right cervical vertebrae were now severed.
I’m not joking. If I had been 0.1 second, no, 0.01 second late, my neck would have been blown off. I’ve had many sparring matches and been through many crises in my life.
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But this is my first time feeling this way.
I’m dead, I can’t come back to life. That was my next thought. Regret.
My teeth are clenched.
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I was miserable myself.
Next to Cheonwol was Cheonma. Cheonma’s left hand was gaping as if it had been pierced by something. Blood was flowing out of the hole.
Cheonma was colder than Cheonwol.
His eyes fall on Jack Milos, who is slowly rising from the building.
“… … It’s a monster.”
Those words were so appropriate. Cheonwol had created an opening at that moment. Cheonma was aiming for it. But in the process, the bastard almost took Cheonwol’s life and almost countered his own attack.
“… … You’re the emperor, but you’re used to dogfights.”
Laughter erupts from the dust.
“Because I’m not a greenhouse flower like you.”
“… … .”
Cheonma closed his eyes. Hoo. I think I should be a little more serious. He raised his hand. The surrounding Shinkyo warriors reacted.
“I will do anything to win.”
Jack in the dust laughs once more.
“That’s similar to me. I’m like that too.”
The Heavenly Horse gave a signal. It was a signal for everyone to rush at him. But it stopped midway.
Flash-!
Light bursts out.
It was almost a moment. Cheonma stopped in his seat, and Jack also stopped in his seat. Cheonwol, who had been sitting down, was in a daze for a moment.
What is going on?
The man with long hair and a huge build stood there with a very confused expression. Was it just him? He wasn’t the only one.
They were the martial artists of Geomjon Hyukjin River and Cheonwicheon.
oh my god.
Cheonwol couldn’t even imagine this situation. Cheonma didn’t either. Hyukjin Kang probably felt the same, and Jack probably felt the same.
Now we are all gathered in one place.
The two ‘core groups’ that can be said to be the main axes of the Eastern Continent, and the Emperor who can be said to be the core and everything of the Western Continent.
An old man at their center scratched his head and said:
“Hey, I don’t know if it’s a little late, but could you spare me now?”
Shin-ui was smiling awkwardly.
And what happened next happened in an instant.
Light cuts through the air.
Crunch.
The neck of the god rose to the sky.
* * *
Thud, the body of the god falls to the floor. The head rolls. Of all places, it is towards me.
I raised my head and looked at the face of the god with his eyes wide open.
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The sword master, the sword master who killed his own younger brother, was looking at me with a very cold expression.
Then he looked at Cheonma, who was not far away. Geomjon and Cheonma exchanged glances. Have you ever met each other? No, that is not important.
Looking at the tail, it seems that the sword master saw it as the heavenly horse saw it.
What I saw was what I saw.
That moment in my previous life when I was a Death Knight and faced both the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Heaven at the same time. That’s what I’m talking about.
First, I regenerated my wounds. I held the Heavenly Demon Sword in my left hand.
Okay, let’s look at the situation now.
How Cheon-wi-cheon came here was very simple. It was God’s doing.
You came here with me, along with all the unmanned people of Cheonwicheon, with the socks I gave you.
I guess there was some problem since you asked me to save you. Hmm.
I looked down at the god again.
Let me be honest.
It’s a pity. It’s really a pity. If it were the divine medicine, our master’s life could have been extended sufficiently.
That’s why I didn’t do anything to God.
I just squatted down in my seat.
“Life is so futile, isn’t it?”
The god did not answer. To be exact, he could not. In fact, it is strange for a corpse to speak. It is normal for it not to be able to speak. He clicked his tongue lightly and opened a subspace. He put the god’s head inside.
This is insurance. Insurance for when things don’t go as planned, or when things go as planned but things get blocked.
I just stood up from my seat.
Cheonma and Geomjon were looking at each other. Then, their senses were directed at me. That was a warning. Two men, no.
Two groups are watching me at the same time.
I burst out laughing. What’s new? The difficulty level just got a little higher.
There were just more people to kill. That was all.
Then, a man with a rather familiar face appears in Cheonwicheon’s camp.
Unless my eyes are wrong.
“Should I compliment this?”
“… … .”
“Beckerman, Hiya, you’re more talented than I thought.”
“… … Even you, who are like that, will live a long life.”
Kid, I see you still haven’t lost your pride. You’re still the same.
Then another guy next to Beckerman comes into view.
“It’s been a while, kid.”
“… … Yes. It’s been a while, Your Majesty.”
Roman Stuart and Heynckes Beckermann.
The two men were coveted talents, but now they are out of my hands. I thought they died at sea, but I didn’t know they were alive. And I didn’t know they were in Cheonwicheon.
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Is this why Cheon-oe-cheon knew so much about me? Did they tell me about regression and things like that?
If you think about it, those two have really strange lives.
They probably weren’t originally meant to live this way.
I didn’t care anymore. It was already in the past. Now, the present is important. Those two can’t even get involved in the fight I’m about to have. That means they won’t be the type to do that.
I ignored him and slowly took off the top I was wearing. It was a long coat, and honestly, it was a bit bothersome now. I threw the long coat I had taken off to the side.
I took off my top like a celestial horse and looked around quietly.
“Do you have anything to say?”
“… … .”
“Looking at you two, it looks like you two saw the same thing. Aren’t you trying to kill me in the end?”
“… … .”
“Just kill me once.”
The representatives of both camps said nothing. Really.
“Why? Should I give you more time?”
Then Cheonma smiled and asked.
“Weren’t you trying to run away? Try running away like you did before.”
If you just say they ran away, it sounds a little strange. How can guerrilla warfare be called running away? But they just let it go. There was no need to do that. They’re going to end up dead anyway, so why correct them?
I took a deep breath.
I’m going to kill Ragnarok. I’m sorry to say this to those guys over there, but with my current power, I can’t kill him for sure. The probability is roughly 1%? Maybe I should go down to a decimal point.
I need to get stronger. I need to unleash my potential.
I must continue to fight for my life as I have done in the past. If I survive on this stage, I will… … break the wall.
If you don’t wake up, you’ll probably die.
If I die, I won’t be able to stop Ragnarok, so the world will end and our master will be alone. He will probably pass away soon.
I can’t stand seeing something like that.
I don’t die.
I will break the wall. I will risk my life to push my potential and my limits to the limit.
He held the Heavenly Horse Sword with both hands.
Slowly raise your energy.
How much would it be? 20 years? No. More.
30 years.
Let’s go to 30 years.
My heart is pounding. Thump thump thump. It’s beating hard. My eyes are red. My head is rising up to the sky. My energy is spreading out in all directions.
