Worthless Regression Chapter 130

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In the center of the drifting fog, Baek Mu-seon glared at Lee Seong-min. There is no room for Lee Seong-min to dig in as he stands still with the window raised in front.

‘Your body is stiff.’

Baek Mu-seon could not help but realize it once again. Three years have passed. After one of his arms was cut off by Wijihoyeon. At first, he pledged revenge and accelerated his martial arts training, but not long after that, Baek Mu-Mu stopped practicing martial arts. Even if you try, it’s no use… It’s because I faced that reality.

From then on, I became addicted to alcohol. He also tried drugs and hugged women until they bitten him. She knew from then on that this would happen. Someday, when I gather my strength and try to practice martial arts again. You will feel resentful of your body, which has become dull and hardened by past laziness and despair.

‘no. ‘Not today.’

Baek Mu-seon exhaled to himself and clenched his right hand. Did you say he was Lee Seong-min? He admits that his achievements are dazzlingly high for his age. Even about 10 years ago, when Baek Mu-du was Lee Seong-min’s age, he did not achieve that level of achievement.

But it’s not shocking. It wasn’t even absurd. Although he was said to have become dull and dull, Baek Mu-seon was a bloodthirsty demon. Even though his left arm was cut off and he was a one-armed man, he was a bloodless warrior.

The wandering fog expands even further. Baek Mu-seon looked down on Lee Seong-min. The completed Banban Guijin hides the accomplishments, but Baek Mu-seon looked down on Lee Seong-min because of the Banban Gujin.

It was pride.

Before meeting Wijihoyeon, Baek Mu-seon thought he was the best. He believed that among his peers, there was no one better than him. He had no doubt that it would not be long before he would reach the realm of transcendence. He became desperate after being defeated by Wijihoyeon, and his high pride pushed Baengmu into a deep quagmire.

That’s because Wijihoyeon was a special being. Because he was a genius to the point of absurdity.

‘You are not Wijihoyeon.’

Such a hasty judgment.

There was no sound. It was a quick attack, and it was a sharp rebuke that seemed to rebuke Baek Mu-seon’s hasty decision. Even at that point, Baek Mu-seon believed in his blood martial arts skills and was convinced of Lee Seong-min’s shallowness.

Couuuuuuuuck!

The ultimate island of death is faster than sound. The extremely powerful stab, which was difficult to follow with the eyes, shook the defense of the bloodless Yuyagong with a single blow. The sting is shallow. I thought he would go a little deeper.

‘It’s hard to destroy it with one blow.’

Jeolmyeong Island pursues only extreme pleasure. It is bound to be insufficient to pierce the thick defense. Lee Seong-min retrieved his spear without hesitation and moved his feet. Ibogeopsal, the Samsik of Muyeongtalhon, seeks to kill the opponent with just two steps. Seongmin Lee did not learn Kang Qigong, which only deals with Kang Ki, but Muyeongtalhon is a walking technique that naturally induces Kang Ki just by walking.

The strength of Ibogeopsal violently exploded. Baek Mu-seon was startled by the force of the sweeping force. Ibogeopsal and Hyeolmuyuyagong collided. Baek Mu-seon gritted his teeth as he watched the fog dissipate. He hurriedly swung his right hand to block Lee Seong-min’s path, but before Baek Mu-seon’s hand could swing, the spear fired into Baek Mu-seon’s chest.

“bloke!”

Baek Mu-seon burst out in anger. He drew his swinging right hand in front of his chest and turned his open hand halfway. The disorganized fog rotates, and Lee Seong-min’s spear is caught in the flow. The hand holding the spear swings in rotation. Seongmin Lee did not resist and just changed the window. Rotation and rotation were added, and Lee Seong-min’s feet took one step forward. On the other hand, Baek Mu-seon took a couple of steps back. Kwaaaang! The tangled river exploded in all directions.

Through the exchange of seconds just now, Baek Mu-seon’s view of Lee Seong-min’s status had no choice but to be drastically modified. He did not gain the slightest advantage in the internal battle. Baek Mu-seon could not help but be astonished by that.

‘This is ridiculous… !’

I grit my teeth and increase my strength even further. The bloody and bloody attack unfolded to the extreme. The color of the red fog spewing out in all directions became even darker. It no longer looked like fog, but like red paint poured into the air. Baek Mu-seon boldly stepped forward. He flapped his left arm sleeve and jumped at Lee Seong-min. Every time my foot hit the ground, the surrounding area shook and fog billowed as if there had been an earthquake. Baek Mu-seon’s wide-open weapon was fired into Lee Seong-min’s body.

It is less harsh and heavy than Gwangcheonma’s funeral, but the strangeness of the fog that follows is annoying. Lee Seong-min twirled the spear in his hand and stretched out one second and one strike of the nine-cheon martial arts spear. Although it is not as fast as Jeommyeongseom, it is a versatile herbivore that can be deployed immediately without any other preparation.

Quang! The spear and palm collided. Even though they are applying strong energy to each other, the sound that reverberates is so loud that it is impossible to imagine that it is a collision between a hand made of flesh and a spear. Baek Mu-yeon reflexively trembled his left shoulder. The intention was to use his left hand to add more flair, but Baek Mu-so currently has no left hand. He might not know it in everyday life, but it was still awkward for Baek Mu-seon not to have a left arm when competing in martial arts like now.

‘It’s become dull… !’

Such belated regret. Baekmu, newly aware that he had no left arm, lifted his foot. He was good at martial arts using his whole body instead of using weapons, and his skills were not limited to boxing and longhand techniques using both hands. Seongmin Lee lowered his stance to avoid Chao’s heels. At the same time, he lowered both his hands holding his spear deeply and aimed at Baekmu’s lower body. A spear is not all about thrusting, and if you do not have enough distance to stab and retrieve it, you can only swing and hit.

Although he blamed himself for being dull, Baek Mu-seon was not an easy opponent. Baek Mu-seon, who was once nicknamed ‘Hyeolcheonma’, was still an outstanding expert. He bounced his left foot off the ground and leapt into the air, keeping the same stance in which he swung his leg. Baekmu completely changed his posture by twisting his waist in the air with nowhere to stand. Then, he raised his high right foot and brought it down towards the top of Lee Seong-min’s head.

Take one step at a time to avoid Baekmu-seon’s attack. Baekmu’s feet pressed down on his afterimage from the top of his head, causing the entire ground to shake and crack. Baek Mu-seon jerked and turned around, and Lee Seong-min chased after him and hit Iljang. A long red mist shot out and tried to attack Lee Seong-min. Lee Seong-min immediately launched a lightning strike and pushed back Baek Mu-seon’s Jangbeop.

Baek Mu-seon tried to narrow the distance between him and Lee Seong-min without hesitating about the extended tactics. He wanted to make it impossible to take full advantage of the spear. Lee Seong-min stopped breathing as he saw Baek Mu-seon running in. Internal power flows into both arms holding his spear. That was the beginning. There were numerous changes in the spear that Seongmin Lee stabbed. Baek Mu-yu, looking at the window that filled his field of vision, raised his blood and martial arts skills to the extreme.

Wow! An ignorant hand-to-hand attack and Lee Seong-min’s spear attack collide. The fog that was used as a defense and attack weapon dissipates. If it were a normal self-defense technique and strength technique, it would disappear as it is if scattered like that, but Baek Mu-seon’s blood martial arts technique is different.

The scattered fog continues towards the Baekmu Ship from afar.

And some of them went behind Lee Seong-min’s back. Before we knew it, Seongmin Lee was standing at the center of the fog. That was Baek Mu-seon’s aim. He spread his right hand wide and clenched it into a fist. Then, the fog surrounding Lee Seong-min came towards him without a gap.

“Blood and blood explosion!”

Baek Mu-seon shouted. It was a silent warning of death. There is no gap. Should we try making a public road? No, rather than that. Seongmin Lee lifted his foot. It was my first time using this body, but now I felt groundless confidence that I could use it. No, there was a basis. It just hasn’t been proven.

Belief that you can do it.

Muyeongtalhon Sasik four forms, Ibo Yuryeon 二步柔漣.

Two steps taken in succession distort the scenery. The encroaching fog becomes entangled in the strange swing of power of Lee Bo-yu-ryeon’s steps. A strong flow centered on Lee Seong-min draws a circle. The red mist became entangled in the circular flow, completely deviating from Baek Mu-seon’s intended attack form.

Paaang! The fog disperses. Instead of being connected to Baek Mu-seon like before, it completely dispersed and disappeared. It has been completely destroyed. Baek Mu-radio could not help but be embarrassed as he opened his mouth wide because he did not expect Lee Seong-min to destroy Hyeolmu Poksal.

But he came to his senses late. This is because Lee Seong-min’s spear was fired fiercely. He quickly thrust his right hand forward. A clenched fist is a power. Rather than colliding head-on with Baek Mu-yeon’s fist, Lee Seong-min twisted his wrist slightly. As his spear’s trajectory changes upward, he deflects Baekmu’s fist. At the same time, Lee Seong-min stretched out his feet forward. The head of the spear rose into the sky, but Changjun became a blunt object as Lee Seong-min pushed it away with his hand.

Wow! The fog of blood and martial arts that surrounded Baek Mu-seon’s body dissipated. Baek Mu-seon took a few steps back, feeling a shock that felt like his insides were being shaken. Okay. I can withstand a shock of this magnitude. However, before the scattered fog could be drawn back, Lee Seong-min’s spear moved again. Seongmin Lee used the entire creation as a weapon, focusing on swinging rather than stabbing.

“Big!”

Baek Mu-seon was unable to respond to the attack hitting his left shoulder. If he could use his left arm, he would have been able to catch it somehow. But he has no left arm. In place of his missing left arm, Baekmu twisted his waist. It was to counter with his right hand, but Lee Seong-min pulled his spear back as if he had been waiting.

‘Immature.’

Although Baek Mu-seon’s blood martial arts skills were excellent martial arts skills, Baek Mu-seon was unskilled in one-armed fighting. He doesn’t know how to close the gap in his left arm. It may be that he has never fought properly since his arm was cut off, but the gap in his left arm becomes more noticeable every time he fights.

As he began to focus on that, Baek Mu-seon was unable to move. Before he could properly unleash his Hyeolmuyu Yagong, he rushed the attack without using his spear as a spear, and Baekmuyo stumbled, struggling with his right arm.

“This bastard… !”

There are no fatal attacks. However, the shallow, cutting attack made Baek Mu-seon angry. Unlike Baek Mu-seon, who was violently agitated, Lee Seong-min was calm. Lee Seong-min pushed the spear through the gap between Baek Mu-seon’s wide legs. Baek Mu-seon was startled and tried to pull out his leg, but Lee Seong-min twisted the spear that had been pushed out and pulled it towards Baek Mu-seon’s crook. Then Baek Mu-seon was unable to keep his balance and collapsed in his seat.

“It could have pierced my leg.”

Lee Seong-min said that while looking down at Baek Mu-seon, who was sitting down. Baek Mu-seon looked up at Lee Seong-min with his lips trembling.

“It could have pierced my left shoulder, my chest or my side… Even to the head. “I could have mortally wounded you any number of times, and I could have killed you.”

“this… this… ”

“How do I compare to Socheonma?”

Baek Mu-seon kept his mouth shut in response to Lee Seong-min’s question. He glared at Lee Seong-min, biting his lower lip until it bled.

“… Earthworm… Do you think dragons are comparable?”

“Then you are worse than an earthworm.”

Lee Seong-min shook his head and answered what Baek Mu-seon said. Baek Mu-seon’s body trembled. A gaze full of murder is directed at Lee Sung-min. Lee Seong-min ignored Baek Mu-yeon’s gaze and turned his body.

Gwangcheonma looked at Lee Seong-min and Baek Mu-seon with mixed eyes. He even predicted Lee Seong-min’s victory. But he never thought he would win so easily and so one-sidedly.

‘Museon’s left arm was cut off… ‘Maybe that too.’

The techniques were even better than when we fought three days ago. In particular, I have no idea what the method used to destroy the blood martial arts explosion was. Footwork… I think it was. Maybe it’s for sure. I’m sure I’ve seen it with my own eyes, but I can’t be sure.

“I’m going in.”

Lee Seong-min had no desire to talk about anything else with Baek Mu-seon. Dragon and earthworm… Baekmu’s evil words lingered in his ears, but he didn’t pay much attention to them.

‘I’m glad I became an earthworm.’

That’s just what I thought. Rubia didn’t know what to do, and when she returned to the restaurant with Lee Seong-min, Gwangcheonma sighed and approached Baekmu.

“Don’t be too disappointed. “It’s just that the world is big.”

“… haha… ”

Baek Mu-seon staggered to his feet, letting out a meaningless laugh.

“The world is so big, what can I do? “I just realized that my existence is so insignificant and small.”

Baek Mu-seon turned around while saying that. Gwangcheonma wanted to hold on to Baekmu, but he knew that he couldn’t do anything by holding on to Baekmu, so he put down his raised hand.

Overcoming defeat is something you have to do yourself. If I had known that I had been broken for three years and was defeated because of it… You will try to overcome it. It has to be that way.

‘You can do it.’

Baek Mu-seon, whom Gwangcheon-ma remembers, was that kind of warrior. Baek Mu-seon walked unsteadily and glared at his surroundings. People who saw the fight with Lee Seong-min flinched and averted their gaze when they saw Baek Mu-seon’s fierce expression.

Murderous intent boils over. It felt like they were all laughing at him. Baek Mu-sil gritted his teeth and hurried his steps. It was Baek Mu-seon’s final self-restraint along with his sense of defeat.

‘hurry.’

I wanted to leave this place.

Otherwise, it felt like I would kill everyone here.

fantasy,