The Mysterious World’s Greatest Martial Artist Little Prince Chapter 12

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◈ Episode 12. Solution

It was hard for Judas to believe the reality.

Where is the person who asks you to kill your own troops?

Jinmu-rip, who had completely withdrawn regardless, threw out one more word.

“The money you received from Rimju and the operating funds for Seobuk-ro are all hanging on your neck. If you lose it, I will kill you.”

The anger that was building up in Judaea was rising.

‘Losing money means I’m going to die, so how can I kill someone else?’

The slight respect that had developed over the past few days faded away like charcoal hit by rain.

The silent voter said, pulling out the moon sword.

“I’m sorry, but your highness has given me a large sum of money to do this job. I don’t think I can refuse.”

There were masters like Heuksa Chilrang who stood at the top of the ronin world, but there weren’t many wandering warriors with proper skills.

However, among the Ronin of Sacheon, the one known to be closest to Heuksachilrang is the Muk-In-Pyo.

Even a fully-fledged Jew is an opponent that can never be underestimated.

As the silent sign and the ronin formed a circle around him, Jinmu Rip’s hand went into his sleeve.

‘Imagine standing on the edge of a cliff.’

It was none other than himself who pushed him to the edge of a cliff.

However, since Yudae had appeared to be fine in the battle, Jinmu Rip thought it was quite possible.

If it doesn’t work out, you can just save me.

The moment anticipation spread across Jinmu-rip’s eyes, the ronin moved first.

“Four Ghosts Formation!”

At the command of the silent sign, four ronin took up positions in all directions and attacked simultaneously.

“Tch!”

The sword of Judae, which was pulled out like lightning, struck down three swords with a clanking sound.

Almost at the same time, the sword from behind cut off Yudaeha’s waist.

He instinctively slashed his sword, dodging the attack with the technique of a steel plate bridge sticking out its belly.

“Huh!”

The ronin, who had not expected an attack from that position, turned his head in fright.

The skin split slightly with a squeak, and blood spurted out.

It was not the ronin but Judae who was shocked.

‘Hey, the sword is coming out?’

He, who had been helpless when standing in front of the enemy, successfully attacked without a moment’s hesitation.

Jinmu-rip laughed.

‘As expected. I’ve been using the sword wrong all this time.’

It wasn’t Judaea who was wrong.

No one knew how to use the famous sword called Judae.

“Focus! What are you doing against a carnivore!”

The Ronin, who had come to their senses at the sound of the tacit approval’s discontented cries, began their next attack.

Jinmu Rip waved his hand as the fierce offensive unfolded.

“Hey, Mukga.”

“I’ve already seen blood. Even if you come now and ask me to look at it, I won’t.”

“That’s not it.”

The frowning tacit approval reacted nervously.

“Then what?”

A smile spread across Jinmu-rip’s face.

“This one is also hung, so it’s okay to kill him, right?”

The moment he came face to face with that mad smile, Muk In Pyo felt as if the hairs on his entire body stood on end.

‘What a smile······.’

While the tacit approval was firmly established, the fight under the Jewish leadership became increasingly fierce.

‘He is no ordinary ronin.’

The ronin of Chongqing were all raised with great care by Mok In-pyo.

It was by no means common for ronin, who could not predict the future, to unite and even use formations.

Although their individual skills were incomparable to those of the group, they were compensating for their shortcomings through organized movements.

However, it is not to the extent that Yoo Dae-ha, who had risen to the position of the Grand Master of the Mukgeomdae, could not handle it.

As the number of attacks pouring in at once increased to eight, he secured some space by pretending to charge forward and deployed the Red Cloud Magic Sword’s Split Sword Strike Form.

The sword that was being swung suddenly shook, leaving an afterimage, and then in an instant, it precisely pierced the shoulders of five people.

“Ugh!”

As the five men dropped their weapons and blood trailed into the air, other ronin moved to fill their places.

It seemed like the gap would be filled in an instant, but I didn’t miss that brief moment of rupture that bonded us together.

The first step of Yang Ha Il Seom (梁下一閃) that follows the sword fight.

The legs of the ronin who were striking with a tremendous swift sword were instantly cut off.

“Ahh!”

As the three fell, screaming equally, he kicked the head of the one who was falling.

“Huh!”

As the Ronin’s head hit the ground with a thud, three swords flew from behind him.

But the Jewish man who had foreseen it jumped on the trampled head and stepped on it.

He jumped up and stood upside down in the air, spraying sword grass at the ronin passing by below his head.

“Kwaaah!”

The elegant and beautiful swordsmanship was rewarded with the screams of the ronin.

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Jinmu Rip exclaimed in admiration as he applied the magic of the heavy sword to those who tried to block with their weapons and the magic of the quick sword to those who tried to dodge.

“Hahaha! You’re a great guy!”

The appearance shown in the non-fight with himself was just the tip of the iceberg, like a fish in fresh water that has thrown off its shackles, full of life.

To the surprise of even himself.

In an instant, twenty ronin dropped their weapons and fell to the ground, and finally a sign of silence emerged.

“Everyone step back!”

Now that the formation has been broken, there is no way for the ronin to deal with it.

The only thing that disturbed the silence that had settled on the streets was the groans of the fallen, and no one could open their mouths in response to the immense power of Judaea.

As the ronin hurriedly withdrew to collect the wounded, nothing stood between the two men.

The tacit approval raised the sword aimed at Judae to shoulder height.

“Judas. Have you been deceiving the world?”

“Are you lying?”

“The rumor that he couldn’t fight was just a smokescreen.”

I burst out laughing, but I tried to hold it back.

“I’m not that kind of person who has nothing to do.”

As Yudae Ha, who had taken a deep breath, took the jockey’s seat, the sleeves of the silent sign began to puff up.

‘He’s different.’

As Judae had guessed, the murderous intent that the silent sign gave off was on a different level from that of other ronin.

The silent sign said.

“Your Majesty, I need the receipts for the children’s medical expenses as well.”

Jinmu-rip’s answer was directed at Yu Dae-ha.

“Hey. Bring me my money.”

“I should have my share too.”

Jinmu-rip laughed in vain.

“Your head has grown so much since you used a knife.”

The moment a faint smile appeared on Yudaeha’s lips, the silent sign that had been stamped on the ground quickly closed the distance.

Kaang!

A spark burst out with a clear crackling sound.

‘Tch!’

Judaea admitted his mistake.

The heavy moon was so sharp that it struck my sword without me noticing.

The moon fell again on the staggering Yudaeha’s shoulder.

He slid forward, kicking the ground with his toes and aiming for the silent sign’s leg.

“Where!”

The silent sign avoided the sword and kicked the ground with his back foot.

As he flew past the signpost and almost parallel to the ground, he turned around by planting his left hand on the ground.

The moment Yudae-ha, who had completely stopped, turned around, a strong energy suddenly fell from above his head.

This time, he didn’t dodge. He gripped the sword with both hands and turned the blade diagonally, causing the moon blade to slip away.

It’s so annoying!

The moon split the ground with an eerie sound, as if nails were scraping against metal plates.

He twisted his wrist and aimed for the silent sign’s chest.

But the tacit approval rating wasn’t easy either.

As I kicked the pole stuck in the ground with my foot, the heavy moon rose up in an instant.

Crunch!

The sword of the silent sign cut off the sleeve of the Jewish sign, and the sword of the Jewish sign cut off the collar of the silent sign.

‘This guy was this strong?’

It was a surprised acquiescence, but his studies were not so poor that it shook his spirit.

The silent sign, which had retreated exactly half a step from the sharp wind that pressed down on his entire body, rushed forward following the path being recovered.

Kaang!

The silent sign barely managed to deflect the sword strike by twisting his wrist.

A fierce battle of advances and retreats continues amid heavy silence.

Not only the ronin, but even those watching through the gaps in the windows of the surrounding buildings could not take their eyes off the high-level workshop.

The silent sign, which quickly scanned the surroundings while pushing away Judae, raised the level of internal power even higher.

‘You can’t subdue it without using it.’

I didn’t feel like writing in a place where so many eyes would be watching, but since I’d come this far, I had no choice but to see it through to the end.

The determined silent sign took out the sharp blade of the Hover Ticket Moon Wind Sword.

Yudae’s eyes widened as the four-branched wind swept towards his limbs with a momentum of a different dimension.

‘Why are you bringing up the subject when there are so many people?’

The sudden surge of the silent sign that seemed to swallow up the entire body was more powerful than I could have imagined.

At that moment, a person flew between the two and shook the concentration of the silent sign.

“stop!”

The tacit approval rating didn’t want to stop here, but it had no choice.

Because the person who flew in was the ronin who was following him.

At the decisive moment, when the fight ended, Muk In-pyo’s eyes lit up with flames.

“What are you doing!”

Jinmu-rip, who had been walking slowly, spoke while blocking the gap between the two.

“The promised departure has passed. The request has failed.”

“······.”

The silent sign’s face slowly distorted.

Jinmu-rip smiled as if he was trying to pick up the other person’s burial mound and held out his hand.

“Bring me the money.”

Although his urge to kill is rising, his pride does not allow him to kill his client.

The silent signatories threw down the bundle of vouchers as if they were tossing them away and turned around.

“Get out.”

There wasn’t enough generosity to treat me with respect like the first time.

Jin Mu-rip, who had picked up the slip, smiled brightly and put his arm around Yoo Dae-ha’s shoulder.

“Let’s go back.”

As Jinmu-rip and Yoo Dae-ha disappeared from the street, the onlookers let out the breaths they had been holding.

“Whew! This is amazing.”

“That’s what I’m saying.”

“They said it was Madorim’s carnivorous plant, but it seems like that was all a lie. It’s so strong.”

As the noisy people began to disperse, Muk In-pyo entered the guest house, grabbed a bottle of alcohol, and poured it down his throat.

“Damn it! It took so long for the angle to pass by so quickly.”

Since it was a sudden attack taken out in an unexpected situation, the opponent would not have had the ability to completely block it.

At that moment, the ronin who had followed the tacit approval spoke cautiously.

“This moment passed a long time ago.”

“What does that mean?”

“It must have been half an hour ago.”

“You’re Ban Shi-jin?”

The expression on the silent, thoughtful face suddenly distorted into an evil grimace.

“That dog!”

As the silent sign was running wild, Jinmu-rip, who had left the area of the Great Sword Gate, spoke.

“You fought well.”

The man who had been walking like a lunatic came to his senses.

“Me too······. I didn’t know you could fight that well.”

The moment the enemy surrounding me attacked, my body reacted first and my sword came out.

Because, as Jinmu-rip thought, there were no comrades who would get hurt.

“Do you think there’s a place for you in Madorim now?”

Jinmu-rip eventually kept his promise to provide a place to stay.

He looked at Jinmu-rip, who was walking side by side with him, and said.

“I never thought I would be able to get rid of my chains in this way.”

Jinmu-rip snickered.

“Anyway, I found a way, so that’s good. How was he?”

“I didn’t know that he would use the knife in that situation. If I had prepared in advance, it might have been different, but if it had gone ahead, I might have been seriously hurt.”

“Can you win next time?”

“I saw the opponent’s desperate situation······.”

Judae’s eyes grew wide as if they were going to tear apart.

“no way.”

The moment Jinmu-rip ended the fight was exactly the moment when the silent petition was put into action.

Suddenly, Judae looked up at the sky.

Judging by the sun’s setting, this time of the year must have passed a long time ago.

“Coincidence······ It can’t be, Your Highness.”

Jin Mu-rip, with a strange smile, tapped Yu Dae-ha on the shoulder and moved forward.

“I won’t leave that guy to you.”

I was seized by a creepy feeling that made me stand still.

‘How far was that person looking?’

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