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Chapter 177
Chapter 177. The Black Flame Dragon Who Devours a Sea of Blood (7)
Murim Alliance Mantongbu.
“Keep your hands up properly!”
At Jegal So-myeong’s frostlike command, Maeng Ju-won’s trembling hands shot straight up again.
Seeing a man nearing thirty sweat as if he were about to die from the childish punishment of “holding his hands up” only made him look more hateful.
Е n̂úm̌ а
He had gone mad, truly mad beyond measure. How dare he issue a Mantongbu order?
Of course, there was no procedural problem.
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When Jegal So-myeong was absent, it was only natural that the next person in charge would be Maeng Ju-won, the Department Head of Mantongbu.
However, if there was a problem, it was that the order commanded the Elder Council to return, and furthermore, that Victory Tiger Hall had been assigned as the enforcement personnel.
Heavens…… Victory Tiger Hall, of all things…….
If one looked at this politically, there was room to interpret it as Mantongbu regarding the Elder Council as a Black Path group.
Ẅe̊ b ñ о_v̂è l̀ Е.nu m̃а
It was something that could be used as leverage to shake Mantongbu not only right now, but at any time in the future.
Even if he was a man who had lost his mind over Jin So-un, he had crossed far beyond the line.
“There is no way you did not know that. Have you truly lost your mind?”
At Jegal So-myeong’s question, Maeng Ju-won could not answer and merely worked his lips.
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“If you have a mouth, then speak! Speak! Did you commit something for which you cannot even offer one word of excuse?”
“……No, that is……”
Ѐn̆u m̄а̊
“No? Did you say no? Are you saying there is room for you to excuse yourself in this matter?”
When told to offer an excuse, Maeng Ju-won, who had tried to explain, shut his mouth tight.
“You bastard! What is with that expression full of dissatisfaction?! Are you saying you did well?!”
“I…… actually……”
“You still have something to say? A bastard who should have nothing to say even if he had ten mouths dares to open the one mouth he has?!”
“…….”
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The same scolding had already been repeating for one double-hour, and Maeng Ju-won felt as if he were dying.
‘Is he telling me to speak or not to speak?’
If he could simply receive disciplinary action, his heart would at least be more at ease, but that was not it either. Jegal So-myeong kept finding fault with every single thing and chewing him out repeatedly.
At this rate, he would even be scolded for breathing.
“Then I will say exactly one thing.”
“You truly—”
Е̇nŭ mа̌
“This is not an excuse. I merely wanted Jin So-un to feel the authority of Mantongbu. That is all. I acknowledge my fault. Even so, please at least understand my sincerity in wanting to bring in a talented person.”
To prevent Jegal So-myeong from cutting him off, Maeng Ju-won spat out everything in one breath.
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Maeng Ju-won panted as if he had said all he needed to say.
At his shameless attitude, Jegal So-myeong was dumbfounded.
“Good. Then how did Victory Tiger Hall move? There is no way those bastards would move only because of a Mantongbu order.”
“Ah…… that? It was nothing special. I went there, knelt down, and begged. Thoroughly─.”
Ẇ ëb nōvӗ l̂ Ěnüṁ ǎ
“…….”
Maeng Ju-won spoke proudly, even rubbing his hands together as if recounting a heroic tale.
Ha, did this bastard truly have no such thing as a face?
It was already irritating enough that Mantongbu would have to endure the Elder Council’s checks later, but he had even dragged Mantongbu’s prestige down to the ground.
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“You truly—”
At Jegal So-myeong’s furious appearance, the frightened Maeng Ju-won suddenly snapped his fingers.
Е.ñǔ mа
Then he took out a pouch from his sleeve.
“This is it!”
“Hm?”
“This is exactly it, Grand Strategist.”
At the sudden change of topic, Jegal So-myeong was pulled in without realizing it.
“What is that?”
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“The pouch that will save me from this crisis.”
Had this bastard’s mind escaped his body?
“It is something Jin So-un asked me to deliver to you, Grand Strategist.”
At the three syllables “Jin So-un,” his excitement cooled.
There was no way that clever bastard had failed to anticipate the aftermath the current situation would bring.
Even so, Jegal So-myeong was curious about why he had accepted the Mantongbu order and even Victory Tiger Hall without refusing.
Е̄ n u m̃ а
With a reluctant expression, he opened the pouch.
Inside the pouch were two pieces of paper that looked like carrier pigeon letters, along with a piece of wood.
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Jegal So-myeong first unfolded the carrier pigeon letters and furrowed his brow at the unfamiliar format.
The Murim Alliance was the same, but intelligence organizations each used fixed formats because they had to fit condensed information into small carrier pigeon letters.
Mantongbu mainly dealt with the formats of internal intelligence groups and the Beggars’ Sect.
In other words, this new format before him was not a carrier pigeon letter from the Beggars’ Sect or a place related to the Murim Alliance.
Е̃n̂ ǔ m̄ а . і̌d̃_
‘Does this bastard have a separate place where he receives information?’
But as he turned the carrier pigeon letter over and looked at its front and back, he remembered seeing it somewhere.
So, that was…….
‘……Hao Gate?’
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A new intelligence organization that had recently been growing rapidly while closely chasing the Beggars’ Sect from behind.
Hao Gate’s growth was so immense that there was even talk that the Beggars’ Sect had been unable to involve itself with the Murim Alliance lately because of Hao Gate.
Wе b́n̆o v̊ ël_ Еn̊ûm̀ ӑ
And Jin So-un had connections with Hao Gate as well?
Since he did not know the details, he unfolded the carrier pigeon letter for now.
-The people who appeared in Sichuan are presumed to belong to a different faction from those who appeared on the Puyang Plains during the same period.
-However, there are common points in the way the aftermath of their martial arts shakes a person’s centered mind and causes loss of reason.
They had already investigated this far?
He could not help being astonished that they had compared the culprits of the Puyang Plains and the culprits of Sichuan, whom neither the Beggars’ Sect nor the Murim Alliance had properly identified yet.
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Jegal So-myeong quickly unfolded the second carrier pigeon letter.
-For ten years, people who lost their reason have been found in Sichuan.
-They commonly showed repeated wasting symptoms, such as seeing nightmare-like illusions and foaming blood while asleep.
-Physicians, including those of the Tang Clan, examined only the individual patients, so they could not find the common points among them.
The symptom of a normal person losing reason and seeing illusions was one of the representative aftereffects of witchcraft.
Because it did not differ greatly from ordinary mental illness on the surface, physicians also could not examine the illness outwardly.
Wѐ ḃ n о̂ v́е̄l̀ Ӗ n̆ům а
The only difference was that even while asleep, the inside of the body was violently churned, causing symptoms of internal injury.
Even that was an intermittent phenomenon, so it was not easily identified.
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‘They collected even individual illnesses in detail? Heavens…….’
Jegal So-myeong, who once again felt just how tremendous Hao Gate’s growth was as it threatened the Beggars’ Sect, sensed that the current situation was somehow flowing differently from what he had expected.
‘No, surely not…….’
An uneasy feeling tickled his mind.
Е n ú m ã
Even while thinking surely not, he comforted himself that it could not be true.
The Murim Alliance’s system was already screaming just from investigating the people who had appeared on the Puyang Plains.
If others had appeared on top of that…….
“Are you not going to look at the last one?”
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“…….”
When he raised his head, Maeng Ju-won had, before he knew it, lowered his hands and was pressed close, reading the carrier pigeon letters together with him.
Е́ń ům ã. іd̂
“When did you get up?”
“I will check only the contents of the carrier pigeon letters, then raise my hands again.”
“…….”
“In my view, has something rather serious not happened here?”
“…….”
Jegal So-myeong, who had placed his hand in the pouch and was fiddling with the piece of wood, finally took it out.
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Then, with the heart of a gambler checking a bone tile, he slowly examined the piece of wood.
-Blood Cult Manifestation. Jin So-un.
After confirming the contents, Jegal So-myeong’s hand trembled.
Beside him, Maeng Ju-won ran his mouth without understanding Jegal So-myeong’s feelings.
“Ha! The Blood Cult, you say. It truly is fortunate that I even knelt and sent Victory Tiger Hall. If not for that, would all of our Academy students not have been in danger?”
It was not enough that he should be escaping reality and insisting that the news Jin So-un had sent could not be true, but he was trying to evade responsibility for his own fault.
Еṅu m a
Was this man truly the Department Head of Mantongbu?
Jegal So-myeong poured a great deal of internal qi into the piece of wood and threw it at Maeng Ju-won.
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“Die!!!”
“Kueeeeeek!”
Gu Jeong-ryong was dumbfounded by the sight unfolding before his eyes.
“What is this…….”
Wе b̈_n̊ о v еl̈ E ńu̇m å
Dust flew everywhere, and people were fighting fiercely.
“What are you all doing?! The opponent is merely the Taeul Sect! The Taeul Sect! Are you not ashamed of Kunlun’s name?!”
The problem was that everyone fighting belonged to the Orthodox Path.
‘What the hell are they doing?!’
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Nearly twenty Kunlun Sect and lay-affiliated sect disciples were sprawled on the ground, while another twenty were unfolding Kunlun’s sword formation, the Thirty-Six-Strikes Cold Plum Sword Formation.
Absurdly, the opponents facing Kunlun’s Thirty-Six-Strikes Cold Plum Sword Formation were three young men who did not even seem to have reached adulthood.
Еn̆ ü.m̆а
“Stop!”
Gu Jeong-ryong, unable to keep watching, launched himself and jumped between the two sword formations.
It was an extremely dangerous action, but it was possible because he was that confident.
“Ah! Hall Master!”
“The Hall Master is here!”
“Thank goodness!”
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When Gu Jeong-ryong intervened, the Gold-Silver-Copper Brothers quickly withdrew their swords and retreated, as if they had been waiting for it.
On the other hand, the Kunlun disciples, who could not withdraw their swords in time, eventually had to clash swords with Gu Jeong-ryong.
CLANG CLANG CLANG CLANG.
Gu Jeong-ryong, who blocked the swords of four men cutting at him simultaneously, clicked his tongue at the heavy weight he felt.
‘They say the Thirty-Six-Strikes Cold Plum Sword Formation is one of Kunlun’s ultimate arts, and it shows.’
With the tension that if he made a mistake, he could not only suffer great humiliation but also be seriously injured, he quickly drew up his inner arts in haste and sent Sword Qi toward the ground beneath the Kunlun Sect disciples’ feet.
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The Sword Qi gouged the ground and scattered clods of dirt everywhere, and while the Kunlun disciples flinched, the members of Victory Tiger Hall, including Gam Cheon-ak, surrounded the Academy students of Kunlun Sect and its lay-affiliated martial sects.
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“Who are you?!”
Elder Sangwon of Kunlun shouted hoarsely, his face flushed bright red.
“I am Gu Jeong-ryong, Hall Master of Victory Tiger Hall, Elder.”
When he revealed his identity, Sangwon’s expression changed coyly.
Ẅ е.ḃn.o v̈е̌ l̊ Е̄ ñ um̃ӓ
Sangwon, who quickly recovered his bearing, spoke in a solemn voice.
“This is not a place for Victory Tiger Hall to interfere. Step aside at once.”
Gu Jeong-ryong’s gaze turned toward the fallen Academy students of Kunlun Sect and its lay-affiliated sects.
Then it moved to the Gold-Silver-Copper Brothers standing behind him, looking a little tired but otherwise fine.
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The circumstances were clear enough at a glance.
‘They took a hit, and their pride was hurt.’
Ѐń u m̄ ӑ. і ḋ
Kunlun and its lay-affiliated sects had ultimately failed to overcome the disciples of the Taeul Sect.
That was why Kunlun’s Sangwon could not back down even at the words “Victory Tiger Hall.”
“I apologize, but I cannot do that.”
“……What did you say?”
Sangwon’s martial arts uniform swelled as if it would burst.
Gu Jeong-ryong continued as calmly as possible.
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“Now is not the time for us to fight among ourselves.”
“……Do you think this is a fight?”
Sangwon did not seem to have the capacity to regain his reason at all.
Gu Jeong-ryong spoke directly.
“The groups ahead were attacked and suffered losses.”
“……?”
W е b̂ ṅov̌е̇ l̂ Ē n̊ ú m̃ а_
No sooner had Gu Jeong-ryong’s words fallen than the excitement in the area cooled.
“According to what was reported, Elder So Chung-hyeon and Elder Jeong Sa-ik were also struck down by the culprits.”
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“……What absurd nonsense……”
“Elder Sangwon.”
Elder Sangwon turned his head at Elder Suheo’s call as the latter arrived belatedly.
“Is what that man just said true?”
Wе̌ b̄n̂о̄.ṽеl̂ Е̌nũ m̂ а
“We do not know yet. We are on our way to confirm it now.”
Elder Sangwon furrowed his brow.
“You followed along without knowing?”
“They said this news was sent by Jin So-un and Cheol Sun-jik.”
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“Cheol Sun-jik? That man from the Twelve Peak Citadels?”
“That is right.”
Ė.ń um̌â
Cheol Sun-jik and Jin So-un were both from the One Hundred Eight Peaks, but because of Jin So-un’s sole dominance, the two had become unable to stand together.
The fact that those two men had each provided the same information, unbelievable as it was, was equivalent to raising the credibility of the information.
“I thought this news could not possibly be true, but if so, we could simply take issue with it.”
At Suheo’s words, Sangwon also nodded on his own.
“There is no choice, then.”
Sangwon looked at the three Gold-Silver-Copper Brothers.
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“Do not think this is the full extent of Kunlun.”
“…….”
“…….”
“…….”
Sangwon turned around and shouted angrily at the Academy students of Kunlun and its lay-affiliated sects.
“What have you done well that you are still lying there?! Will you not get up at once?!”
Е́nǔ m а . і̆d
At Sangwon’s thunderous roar, the Academy students groaned and rose from their seats.
Gu Jeong-ryong let out a long sigh and looked at the three brothers of the Taeul Sect.
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“You worked hard.”
“……We nearly died, but thank you, Hall Master.”
“Even so, I cannot only praise you.”
“Pardon?”
Е n um а̀ .іd̄
Gu Jeong-ryong spoke bitterly with an expression of disbelief.
“How could you think of stopping them by force?! It is fortunate you barely held them back. If they had used the Thirty-Six-Strikes Cold Plum Sword Formation from the beginning, you truly would not have survived! Do you understand?!”
Gu Jeong-ryong shouted angrily, but the three brothers’ expressions were strange.
“…….”
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“…….”
“……Ahem.”
Wе̌ b́.ñ ô v.е̌l̈ Е̌ n̂u ḿ_a.
They glanced at each other, moved their mouths as if frustrated, and some shook their heads as if telling the others not to say it.
Gu Jeong-ryong opened his mouth, thinking surely not.
“Do not tell me…… they used the Thirty-Six-Strikes Cold Plum Sword Formation from the beginning?”
At that, Geum-pyo smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head.
“They were rather serious. Yes, that is why I cannot say how fortunate it is that you arrived, Hall Master.”
Eun-ho, who had been quietly listening beside him, glared at Geum-pyo with narrowed eyes.
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“That is why I told you we should just back out halfway!! We really almost died several times!”
“Ah! It is fine as long as we did not die, so why are you making a fuss now?! You should have backed out then!”
“Ah!!! Brothers, do not fight!!!”
The Gold-Silver-Copper Brothers suddenly began bickering and fighting among themselves.
Looking at the three of them, Gu Jeong-ryong could not help being inwardly astonished.
‘Just the three of them stopped the Thirty-Six-Strikes Cold Plum Sword Formation?’
Еñ u̇.m̊а
At that moment, Gam Cheon-ak approached Gu Jeong-ryong.
“The preparations are all done. We can depart again.”
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“…….”
“Hall Master?”
Gu Jeong-ryong asked Gam Cheon-ak, who was looking at him strangely,
“Cheon-ak, could you and I, along with one Victory Tiger Hall member, stop the Thirty-Six-Strikes Cold Plum Sword Formation?”
Е̌ ñ u̇m ȧ. ì d̆
“……What is that? A new method of suicide? If you want to die, die alone.”
Gam Cheon-ak shook his head as if Gu Jeong-ryong had finally lost his mind.
Right. This was the natural reaction.
“Yes. Naturally, we cannot stop it……. But how……”
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“What do you mean?”
However, judging from Elder Sangwon’s reaction, the Gold-Silver-Copper Brothers did not seem to be lying either.
W е̂ bn̆о̇v̊ е̂l Еnu m̃а́
What exactly should he believe?
“No…… that is not important right now.”
The situation was too urgent for him to lose his mind to curiosity.
BOING. BOING. BOING.
Strange movements.
Bloodless skin.
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Blackened fingernails and sharp fangs like those of a beast.
No matter how many times he rubbed his eyes and looked again, it was definitely a Jiangshi.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
Nam Hwa-seong dared to spit out a string of curses with a monk beside him, but even the upright Il-gak nodded unconsciously at Nam Hwa-seong’s curses, for the current situation was that absurd.
“To think the Corpse-Demon Spirit-Descent Art would appear again……”
“I never imagined I would see a real Jiangshi in my lifetime……”
W е̃ b̆n о̇ v̌ е́ ĺ Е̂ n̆ u̇m̂ ӓ
Just like the Great Star-Absorbing Art, they had never even imagined there would be those who dared use a heaven-defying art that proudly had its name listed among the Four Great Demonic Arts.
Eun Seol-ran awakened the two men, who seemed as if their souls had left them.
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“……Um, I-I do not think this is the time to be admiring it! It is coming here!”
After staring at Murong Jae-hwa, the Jiangshi moved quickly with its ridiculous motions and approached their side.
“Benefactors, all of you, step back!”
Il-gak ran forward while joining his hands.
Ë n ù mа .īď
Golden Vajra Force poured from his hands and battered the Jiangshi.
THUD THUD THUD THUD THWACK!
The Jiangshi, which had not budged even before the Thunderbolt Arrow, flinched and was pushed backward.
At that sight, those watching each voiced their admiration, saying that this was Shaolin after all, but soon, their voices gradually grew quieter.
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The golden radiance gathered in Il-gak’s two hands was gradually fading.
“……Venerable Il-gak looks very exhausted.”
Ẇe b̃ n̄ о̊ v ӗl̇ Ėn̊ u m̄.â
At Eun Seol-ran’s words, Murong Jae-hwa nodded.
It could not be helped.
Il-gak had been continuously using Vajra Force, which was not ordinary internal power but a higher level of qi energy.
No matter how much he was a disciple of Shaolin, he could not endure this degree of inner arts consumption.
However, Il-gak did not retreat even a little.
“Benefactor Jae-hwa! Take the people and evacuate!”
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“But, Venerable Master……”
“I know! That is why I am telling you to evacuate. Until Benefactor Jin arrives……!”
Il-gak startled himself with the words he had spoken.
He pressed down his sincerity and continued.
“……Until Benefactor Jin arrives, will there not need to be someone to protect those who remain?”
The golden energy in the fist he thrust out while shouting gradually grew fainter.
Е nũ m а̃ . i̊ d
Along with that, the Jiangshi pressured Il-gak and began slowly approaching the group, including Murong Jae-hwa.
It was a situation where they could neither do this nor that.
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Even so, Il-gak endured and endured again.
Nam Hwa-seong watched that sight and bit his lips.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, Jin So-un, you fucking bastard……. You never said there would be a Jiangshi…….”
Just as Murong Jae-hwa was about to speak to Nam Hwa-seong, who had suddenly begun trembling beside him while cursing Jin So-un.
Е̌ n̄u m̆ а
Nam Hwa-seong jerked his head up and looked at Murong Jae-hwa and Eun Seol-ran.
“Exactly five moves! I will buy you that much time, so lead the people and run!”
At Nam Hwa-seong’s abrupt words, the two wore dumbfounded expressions.
“What is with those faces? I cannot last any longer than that either!”
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“No, that is not it. Why would you specifically……”
Murong Jae-hwa, Eun Seol-ran, and Nam Hwa-seong practically had no real connection.
Еn̊ ũḿ ӑ
Going further, one could even say they were no different from enemies.
It was only natural that they could not understand Nam Hwa-seong suddenly saying this.
Nam Hwa-seong looked at the two of them and spoke seriously.
“Jin So-un said he would give me five Demon-Subduing Talismans.”
Murong Jae-hwa felt puzzled by the incomprehensible words, but Nam Hwa-seong only pushed the two of them on their backs.
“Anyway, move quickly! If even the Jiangshi has started moving, everyone here may really die.”
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As if deliberately trying to forget his fear, Nam Hwa-seong struck his fists together hard.
“Damn it, you dare try to defile the murim with a Jiangshi?”
Nam Hwa-seong cursed fiercely and threw himself down the hill.
If he did not do even that, he felt as if fear would devour him before he could even fight.
BOING. BOING. BOING.
It was a ridiculous movement he had never seen before in his life, but Nam Hwa-seong swallowed hard from the tension.
Еnu mа̌.ĭd̊
A calamity said to dye the world in blood every time it appeared.
A killing weapon created solely for the purpose of killing humans.
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A horrific being he had never wanted to meet.
“Damn it, Jin So-un!”
He did not know why he had said he would step forward.
Nam Hwa-seong himself was not an idiot stupid enough to risk his life for a mere five Demon-Subduing Talismans.
Е̄ ñ ǔḿa_. i d̆.
“Just try saying later that you used them all up! I will not let it slide!”
What moved him at this moment was not a matter of shallow profit and loss.
It was an emotion even Nam Hwa-seong himself did not really understand.
Perhaps he had stepped forward to figure out that unknown emotion toward Jin So-un.
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“Benefactor Hwa-seong! Be careful!”
Il-gak, perhaps unable to withstand the Jiangshi’s strength, was pushed away briefly and shouted.
Wе b nо̇v̄él Ě ṅ u̇ m ã
“UAAAAAAAAAAAGH!”
The Deer-Horn Iron Cloud Fist, which had raised the Three Origins Sect to the head of the One Hundred Eight Peaks with a single martial art.
Through the space opened between it and Il-gak, that Deer-Horn Iron Cloud Fist rushed in.
The green Fist Strike gathered in his fist stretched out tyrannically as if it would crush the Jiangshi.
The Jiangshi, which had been moving comically, changed its target from Il-gak to Nam Hwa-seong, and perhaps not knowing what dangerous Fist Strike it would be attacked by, merely extended its fist clumsily.
“You stupid bastard, how dare you face the Deer-Horn Iron Cloud Fist……”
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BOOM.
A heavy rumble spread in every direction.
The moment fist contact (fist meeting fist) occurred, Nam Hwa-seong swallowed the words he had been shouting confidently.
‘Five moves, my ass…… I cannot even last three.’
How many moves had that Il-gak endured against this monster?
Crack.
W е bn̄о̆_v еl Е nu m̄ а̂
His right hand felt as if it would break at any moment.
He moved his inner arts to his left hand and shot out the Deer-Horn Iron Cloud Palm.
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SCRAPE-SCRAPE-SCRAPE-SCRAPE.
With a sound like rough stone being scraped, the Deer-Horn Iron Cloud Palm swept across the Jiangshi’s entire head, but the bastard did not even blink, just as when it had been hit by the Thunderbolt Arrow.
“Damn it…….”
The moment Nam Hwa-seong withdrew his fist and palm and tried to unfold his final ultimate art again, the Jiangshi stretched out its leg.
W̄ ӗbñ ov̇ еl̄ Еnu̇ m ӑ
THUD.
It was clearly an extremely ordinary kick, yet as if he had been struck by a temple bell’s striker, Nam Hwa-seong could not resist at all and flew nearly thirty feet before slamming into a tree.
“Benefactor Hwa-seong!”
“Keheuk, uwek!”
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At the same time as nausea surged up his throat, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
It was clear proof of internal injury.
Е nu mа. і̃ d̈
“……You damned bastard…… You said you would come soon……”
Nam Hwa-seong spat out a curse that he did not even know whom he was directing at, then rose from his place.
The Jiangshi, which had seemed devoid of reason, ignored Il-gak and was approaching Nam Hwa-seong.
“I have to keep my promise of five moves.”
Nam Hwa-seong began forcibly pouring inner arts into his raging acupoints.
He willingly accepted the danger of them swelling to twice their usual size and perhaps bursting at any moment.
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In the meantime, the damned Jiangshi hopped, boing, boing, as if mocking him, and reached Nam Hwa-seong’s immediate vicinity in an instant.
“Benefactor Hwa-seong! Dodge!”
As if struggling desperately, Nam Hwa-seong poured out the Deer-Horn Iron Cloud Fist wildly.
“UAAAAAAAAAAAGH!”
He poured out the Deer-Horn Iron Cloud Fist until green radiance remained all over the Jiangshi’s body.
THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THWACK!
Ѐnǔ m_а. і̇ d̃.
Unable to keep up with Nam Hwa-seong’s speed, the Jiangshi could not even defend properly…….
A hollow laugh leaked from Nam Hwa-seong’s mouth.
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“……Haha.”
The Jiangshi, which had once been swept through by the green radiance, appeared again.
“Even if you are a Jiangshi, is this not cheating?”
It had not failed to defend in the first place.
Е̊ n̈ ũ m̈ а̌
It had no need to defend.
The Jiangshi sharpened its blackened nails.
“Hup!”
And unlike the slow movements it had shown until now, it moved swiftly and pierced Nam Hwa-seong’s heart.
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“Hm?”
No, it tried to pierce it.
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If not for the golden thread wrapped around its neck and hand.
“…….”
Nam Hwa-seong, whose gaze followed the thread upward, spoke.
“……Damn it, why are you only here now?!”
For the first time, a look of panic appeared on the Jiangshi’s face, which had been as expressionless as a corpse.
The Jiangshi quickly raked its nails wildly to cut the thread, but the thread only tightened around the Jiangshi’s neck with even more tension.
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And at the starting point of the thread, the man holding the Jiangshi answered with an expression of disbelief.
“I never thought there would actually be an idiot in this world stupid enough to body-check an Iron Corpse Puppet.”
It was Jin So-un, the one who had been making Nam Hwa-seong act strangely all this time.
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