Episode 517 S~eaÊá´h the nôvel_Fire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.Death is fair to everyone (1)
âYouâre leaving already?â
Kang Ryang entered, wiping his sweat.
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
âokay. âI need to get ready right away.â
âTch, this was about to get interesting.â
âFun?â
âI was having fun dancing with Sojeo Jeongan.â
âHoo, it must be hard to win, right?â
âWe were fighting like crazy with only techniques and no internal strength. âI really almost died.â
âHmm.â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was stroking his chin, nodded.
âYou stay then.â
âyes?â
âStay and practice. âIâm going to go there with senior Paeyul.â
âHave you finally come to hate me?â
âhuh.â
âYou never hesitateâ¦.â
âYour spirit is unusual. It seems like an important moment. âDonât be too greedy and practice hard.â
Kang Ryangâs eyes shone.
Yeon Ho-jeong does not joke during the training process. If so, it would mean that the time for a big change had come for me.
âWell, even back thenâ¦â
If it werenât for Yang Cheonâs interference in the past, he would have broken through the barrier.
Of course, I didnât regret it. It was my own fault for losing focus to that extent. If you think about things like that, you wonât be able to survive in this world.
However, after listening to Yeon Ho-jeongâs words, I feel like I have another chance.
Kang Ryang asked.
âAre you okay without me?â
âWho is worrying about whom?â
âKung. All right. âThen please take care of yourselves.â
âokay. âDonât get into an accident.â
âWho is worrying about whom?â
âKill.â
After removing Kang Ryang, Yeon Ho-jeong wore military uniform and held a spear.
Paeyul glanced at his waist.
âAre you bringing the Kyoto Dragon Print to the Black and White Twin Dragon Club?â
âyes. âYou never know.â
âIâm going to stab you with that spear, and if I have to, Iâm going to cut you to pieces again.â
âIâm not going to fight⦠Iâd like to say that, though.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs expression became serious.
âI might have to see blood.â
âIs the situation very bad?â
âyes.â
âItâs the first time in a while that Iâll be able to properly warm up.â
âYou will have to be careful.â
âYouâll hear more details as we go.â
The two people left their residence and went straight to the headquarters of the Mukryongbu.
âhuh?â
Paeyulâs eyes narrowed.
âIsnât that the Iron Team?â
âyouâre right.â
After a while.
Heeheeheehee!
About a hundred horsemen stopped in front of the two men with a rough roar.
In the lead was Hwang Seok-tae. Unlike usual, the figure wearing solid light armor and holding a red long spear was full of majesty.
Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head.
âDo you want to go sober?â
âThe vice leader will provide good training.â
âIs that okay?â
Hwang Seok-tae snorted.
âItâs an order from above. âHe told me to go with him.â
Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.
âI wonât decline.â
Hwang Seok-tae handed over two horseback horses.
Yeon Ho-jeong and Paeyul rode on horseback. It must have been a well-trained horse, but it didnât move even though it was carrying someone I had never seen before.
Hwang Seok-tae said.
âI only received orders in a hurry. âI donât know in detail where the destination is or what the mission is.â
âIâll explain as I go.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes deepened.
It was the ghost eye of the Black Emperor that never flinched, yet contained more passionate anger than anyone else.
âThe situation has become urgent. âIn many ways.â
* * *
âHuh! âHuh!â
The sound of breathing was heavy.
It was his own breathing, not anyone elseâs.
Although the situation was serious, he felt more absurd than a sense of crisis.
âI canât believe my breathing is already disturbed. âIt was truly a terrible experience.â
Isnât it fun?
What I didnât know when I mastered only one weapon, I realized when I mastered ten weapons.
The purpose of every weapon lies in its shape.
Then, I was able to use all the weapons I could get my hands on as naturally as breathing.
Thatâs how hundreds of soldiers are. He was a man who handled white weapons and had grown to the point where he could show the best skills with any weapon in the world that was in his hands.
However, it was a mistake to limit the range of the weapon.
âPoison was also a great weapon. I finally realize it.â
Puff puff!
At that time, colorful fireworks exploded all over the sky.
I had an eerie feeling. Even though I knew that such behavior was a ploy to make the target, myself, nervous, I felt a shiver run down my spine.
And Makwon couldnât hide his bitterness as he felt that way.
âIn the end, I am also a weak human being who is afraid of death.â
A warrior skilled in hand-to-hand combat.
Even though he could not stand on par with the Immortal Emperor, he was an absolute expert who was associated with the same name of Seongcheon.
Excluding the Immortal Emperor, there is no shortage of things to discuss as the best in the world. Because of his nature, he was not overly concerned about fame, but at least he was confident in his martial arts achievements.
That confidence was shattered by this incident.
âLetâs move for now.â
I tried to take a strong step forward, but for a moment my eyes started spinning.
âDamn itâ¦â
I keep swearing, something I donât normally use. It probably means that he has become very nervous.
Wooooow.
The rising miasma was quelled by using the Heavenly Martial God Weapon.
It was hard. The toxic air was increasing qualitatively and quantitatively as time passed. And it was his own inner strength that became the prey for that poison.
The poison is getting stronger, but the internal power is getting weaker. Moreover, the injuries sustained so far were serious. Itâs not like youâll die right away, but after a few days like this, youâll be on the brink of death.
In that situation, even the pursuer followed.
The future was daunting.
Paaaaaaaa!
However, I had no choice but to move forward just because the road ahead was difficult. Makwon used up all his stamina and started running.
The forest scene was instantly pushed back.
âMy legs are still fine.â
There is no major problem with teasing the body itself, except for the occasional surge of poison that causes dizziness.
âButâ¦â
At that moment, Makwonâs eyes lit up.
Crump!
He dodged the dagger of the masked man who approached secretly and broke the opponentâs arm.
Sigh!
The masked man whose neck was stabbed by his own dagger trembled and fell down. Itâs dead.
Makwon took a breath again.
âThe reaction speed is slowly slowing down.â
This was also due to miasma. The miasma gradually grew in size, and the moment I let my guard down even a little, it consumed my internal strength and grew even further.
The growing miasma tried to spread to the limbs as if exploding, and care had to be taken to prevent its spread.
âThereâs nothing I can do.â
He put down the thick iron pipe on his back.
thud!
It was an iron pipe weighing twenty pipes. And in that iron coffin were twelve folded pieces of his favorite weapon.
A light of determination appeared in Makwonâs eyes.
Chiri ririn!
He pulled out a five-foot long iron bar from the center of the head of the iron pipe.
Although he handled white soldiers as if he were hand and foot, the first thing he learned was club and spear skills. It can be said to be the most convenient weapon even in crisis situations.
âLife comes first now.â
It took a lot of hard work to make that iron pipe.
However, it was impossible to give up oneâs life to save valuables. As soon as I took off the iron pipe, my back felt refreshed and my walking became lighter.
Boom! Boom!
After swinging the iron gun a few times, he started running again.
Paaaaaa!
It was much faster than before.
Normally, there would not have been much difference in speed even if the iron pipe was removed. This probably means that his stamina and endurance have been greatly consumed.
Bababababaak!
The good news is that the lighter the body, the easier it is to drive with power.
I drove it all to a place where miasma exploded. Then the miasma was noticeably reduced. To be exact, it was close to condensation, but it was able to prevent seizures for the time being.
How long did it run like that?
Fuuuuuuu!
Makwonâs eyes brightened.
âArtillery?!â
At that moment, I felt intense heat far to the left.
Kwaaaaang!
The fired artillery destroyed three beautiful trees.
Grumble!
The hot flames greedily devoured the broken prey.
Makwonâs face distorted.
âThis is crazyâ¦!â
Canvas? They even mobilized artillery to capture me?!
âHow on earth did they mobilize artillery?!â
It is a time when the power of the imperial palace and government has weakened to an unprecedented degree.
But still, there is a degree and there is a line. No matter how crazy the martial arts world may be, the governmentâs artillery cannot be mobilized without permission.
Quaaaang! Quaaaaaaaaa!
It didnât even seem like it was a single door. The artillery was fired several times with loud bangs, mercilessly destroying the front and back of the makwon.
Buuuuuuung! Paaang!
Makwonâs rush was dazzling.
Rotate the iron gun with one hand and rush forward, scattering flames and smoke in all directions.
Pabababak! Quang!
A huge flame engulfed the place where Makwon was standing.
Before I knew it, Makwon was flying high in the sky and was moving by stepping on tree branches.
It was a light technique that reached divine skill. Makwonâs sense of reading and evading death and fire shined even in a situation where he was seriously injured.
But that didnât last long either.
ââ¦?!â
A curtain moves through the forest faster than the movement of artillery.
At that moment, he felt a murderous sensation running down his spine.
âAttack⦠frontalâ¦? come!â
Makwon stabbed the iron gun straight in the face. It was an instinctive judgment.
Quang!
With an explosion of alcohol, Makwonâs body staggered and retreated.
The opponent was also the same. Although he carried out the surprise attack with all his might, the seriously injured Makwonâs strength was still that of a monster.
âThatâs amazing. At this point, I thought there was a good chance of winning in a head-to-head match, but this will be close.â
The opponent, who got up on one knee, was not wearing a mask, unlike the assassins who had previously attacked Makwon.
Makwonâs face distorted.
This is because you know very well who your opponent is.
âIt was you, after all.â
âDid you guess?â
âI didnât know. âUntil now.â
âI guess so.â
âIf it werenât for someone of your caliber, we wouldnât have been able to mobilize artillery.â
âWrong. Even if itâs not me, there are many people who can mobilize the governmentâs artillery.â
âwhat?â
The man smiled.
He had different hair, different skin, and a different appearance from the Jungwon people. Bright yellow hair that shined like gold, skin as white as snow, and long limbs proved that he was from the West.
Grumble!
The golden flames spewing out from the manâs hand slowly died down.
âDo you want to know who else can mobilize artillery besides me?â
ââ¦.â
âThen I will make one last suggestion. Come to us. âIf you come to us, not only will your life be spared, but you will also gain a higher status than me.â
âHe said he wasnât interested in things like that.â
âThe people in this neighborhood, the so-called Murim people, are really special. âThere are many people who are greedy for money or women, but they especially risk their lives for their reputation.â
The man tilted his head.
âBut when you know it, itâs also arbitrary. âSometimes he risks his life for something that doesnât matter, and other times he refuses even if I give him an armful of treasure.â
ââ¦.â
âYou probably know. In just a few years, we will be able to take control of the imperial palace and the entire government. If that happens, the owner of this land you call Jungwon will also change.â
Makwon glared at the man without saying a word.
The man nodded.
âNo matter who you fight, war will break out. All you have to do is stick to the winning side.â
âIs that so?â
âhmm?â
Mak Won smiled coldly.
âIf the battle is to be won by the tribes who risk their lives with a single sword here on this earth, is there any need to join in with cultists like you?â
It was a fierce provocation.
The man chuckled.
âItâs a shame. âI thought you would understand us, even though you are not a Jungwon person, but now you have become a Murim person.â
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
A golden flame burned from the manâs body. It was truly the flame of a golden emperor with tremendous fire power.
Cold sweat broke out on Makwonâs forehead.
The way forward was so difficult that I couldnât see ahead.
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