Return of The Mount Hua –
Chapter 162. No! Even if you do, you do it too much! (2)
Heo Gong's eyes tremble as
he grabs the wooden box.
'Thi- This is Chaos Origin Pill...….'
He is also an elder of Wudang.
It's not like he can't guess what this thing is by looking at the situation. The fact that he finally got his hands on Chaos Origin Pill made his heart flutter.
At that moment, Heo Sanja steps back and stands next to Heo Gong.
"Come here!"
"Yes!"
Heo Sanja was handed the
wooden box. And Heo Gong immediately draws his sword and stands in front of
Heo Sanja. So that there is no problem even if Chung Myung comes rushing.
However, Chung Myung only
looked at the two with a dejected face as if he had no intention of rushing in.
Heo Sanja grabbed the wooden box with a slightly trembling hand and let out a
low voice.
'After all this
trouble...….'
Although he had too much trouble compared to what he initially expected, but in
the end, the thought of being successful puts strength in his body.
Of course, he still needs
to secure a way out, but even at this point, it is no different than achieving
the first goal.
'But I still have to check.'
Heo Sanja grabbed the lid of the box.
Chaos Origin Pill. And how to make Chaos Origin Pill.
A small achievement if the former comes out. If the latter comes out, then it's
a big achievement. And it's best if both come out.
Heo Sanja, who swallowed dry saliva, opened the lid and threw it away at once.
Suddenly, his eyes fluttered as if they were about to tear.
"This..."
Heo Sanja's body trembles.
Even Heo Gong, who was turning his back on him, noticed something was wrong
with him.
Heo Gong glanced back.
"…… Sahyung?"
Heo Sanja's face was so complex and subtle that even he, who had been with him
for decades, could not interpret it.
"Why……."
Heo Sanja fumbled through the wooden chest with trembling hands. The touch
became more intense...….
"Why!"
Anger erupted from Heo Sanja's mouth.
"Why is there nothing!
Why isn't there anything?"
Eventually, he turned the box upside down. But there was nothing comes out.
He wondered if the box
itself had some secrets, so he checked it over and over again. But again, what
he had in his hand was just an ordinary box.
A thorough joke.
What else can he think of?
Heo Sanja's eyes were bloodshot. He was so angry that the veins in his eyes
began to burst.
"Immortal Mediciiiinee! You... You dog-like bastard!"
Heo Sanja threw the wooden box in his hand to the ground and shattered it.
Even so, he looked at the remains just in case, but he couldn't see any hidden
parchment no matter how many he wiped his eyes and looked for it.
It was literally just an empty box.
"Ha, ha……"
Nothing?
He came all the way here after all the trouble, and there's nothing in the
wooden box, and everything that called Divine Sword is just a rusty and
crumbling sword?
So what the hell was this Sword Tomb for?
It was at the time when Heo Sanja was unable to control the flooding despair
and anger.
"Hey, you...!"
Chung Myung starts beating his chest like he's going crazy because he's
frustrated.
"Damn it! Hey! The one who has aged backward!" (The raw is ėģ“넼 ź±°ź¾øė” ģ²ėØ¹ģ ź²ė¤ģ)
"……."
"You've been fooled so much on the way here, and you still gonna touch
it?! Your eyes are knotholes! You let your desires and greed go, you let them
go, and still do this?" (The raw is ģė§ģ“ ģ“ģ©ź³ ģģ¬ģ“ ģ“ģ©ź³ ģė ėė” ģ²ģØė¶ģ¬ ėź³ ė ģ§ė¤ģ“ ģė§ģ ģ øģ ģ“ė° ģ§ģ ģ ģ§ė¬?)
Heo Gong tilted his head.
‘What is he talking about?'
Desire? Greed?
What the hell?
Both showed signs that they didn't understand, and Chung Myung scratched his
head in frustration.
'No wonder I was nervous.'
What he felt the whole time he advanced through Sword Tomb.
That is, Immortal Medicine is showing malice rather than goodwill to those who
entered Sword Tomb.
Test?
No way.
'There's no such thing as a test.'
Collapsing ceiling and tried to crush others to death, making Mala Blood
Sucking bat tp suck their blood to death, and even hid a Jiangshi.
It is a test when you won’t die even if you fail it.
What test does it mean where a single mistake leaves nothing but death?
Chung Myung gnashed his teeth.
Then that wooden box.
Will there be no trap in that chest?
That can't be true.
"If you touch it, do you really think there wouldn’t be any trap! You
little malco! Ugh, so frustrating!"
Tok.
Wudang and Mount Hua’s disciples arrived one after another as Chung Myung
hurled a storm of profanity. As soon as they climbed up the cliff, they were
determined to fight a war, but they were instead just breathless by the strange
comparison that unfolded in front of them.
"What are you talking about?"
Eventually, Heo Gong, who couldn't stand it, asked.
Then Chung Myung screamed as if he had waited.
"If you have a brain, think about it! There's nothing in there!"
"Right."
"What else do we have left?"
It was that moment.
Dreuruk.
Everyone's heads turned at the sound.
Rock.
The rock on which the wooden box was placed was shaking.
"……Don't tell me.”
Heo Gong's burst open as if torn.
Heo Sanja, who had lost half his reason due to anger, also looked at the rock
with a puzzled face as if he had come to his senses in the unexpected
situation.
The shaking gets bigger and bigger.
"Wha- What!"
"No, why all of a sudden……?"
Baek Chun, who had to climb up the cliff, immediately grasped the situation
when he saw the wreckage of the wooden box Heo Sanja had thrown away and the
shaking rock.
A groan is coming out of his mouth.
"……is even this is a trap?"
"Ugh."
Chung Myung rubbed his face with both hands.
"Yes, this isn't the time!"
Chaos Origin Pill is only meaningful if they are still alive. Chung Myung
quickly looked around.
'Over there!'
Light pouring from above.
That's their hope....
"Huh?"
But at that moment, Chung Myung saw it.
The tremor that began on the rock spread to the cliff and reached the crack on
the ceiling.
At the same time, the entire Sword Tomb began to shake as if an earthquake had
occurred.
"Hey hey!"
"Wha- what! What happened?"
"Impossible!?"
But no one could bring it up. The situation that will happen is so obvious, but
they just expressed their surprise because they was afraid that the situation
would really happen after making a useless fuss.
Chung Myung's slowly rises upwards.
Before he knew it, Mount Hua's disciples, standing side by side behind Chung
Myung's back, also looked at the ceiling of the cave where the light was
pouring in.
Finally, Chung Myung opened his mouth.
"Sasuk."
"What?"
"It looks like it's going to collapse, right?"
"If my eyes weren't wrong, I think so."
"Then what will happen to us?"
"We are going to
die."
"Right?"
Chung Myung grinned.
Then, suddenly, he shouted as if having a seizure.
"No, even if you do, you do it too much! Immortal Medicine! You crazy
bastard!"
Immortal Medicine f*cking a**h*le!
What kind of madman gives this bastard a gentle and noble nickname of goodness?
Medicine or something….huh? As a drug addict... … . huh? drug addict? Oh, not
this.
Rumble!
At that moment.
An ear-piercing sound of the ceiling rang, and Sword Tomb shook violently.
And...
Duk.
Dudududuk.
Everyone heard it clearly.
And they saw it.
The ceiling begins to crack. A crack dividing the length and breadth of the
ceiling began to be engraved like a large spider's web.
Chung Myung let out a rant of
anger.
"If I go out here, I'll kill those Wudang bastards! Ugh, you malco
bastards! Even if your eyes are flipped over, there's a limit to it! Even a
three-year-old kid wouldn't do such a foolish thing!"
Heo Sanja lowered his head
unconsciously.
How shameful would it be to hear such nonsense from such a young man? However,
he has nothing to refute.
It was definitely a Wudang who lost their mind and touched the obvious trap.
Thanks to them, everyone here is going to die.
"Wu-Wudang! What Wudang are doing? I don't know what's going on, but
they'll have to figure it out!"
"It’s- it's collapsing! It's collapsing! We're all dead!"
"What do you want me
to do!"
It was an ugly sight.
The people who had just climbed up the cliff started blaming Wudang, blaming
them as if they had forgotten everything they had done so far.
It seemed as if they had completely erased the fact that this would not have
happened if they hadn't stretched their hand and held onto Wudang's ankles.
Of course, that did not
mean that Wudang hadn’t cursed them.
Anyway, Wudang tried to solve the situation somehow.
But.
Rumble!
Sadly, they were out of time.
With a roar reminiscent of loud thunder, the cracked ceiling finally began to
collapse.
‘This! Crazy!’
Baek Chun freaked out.
They were in a round, cylindrical space. And everyone has climbed up. In other
words, there is no way to escape.
"Talgeum Muheun-un! You crazy bastard!"
It is clear that he intended to gather a lot of martial artists here in the
first place and exterminate them all. How malicious a man must be to do such a
crazy thing.
"Chung Myung-ah!"
"Don't worry! I'm Chung Myung!"
Chung Myung grabs his sword and stares at the collapsing ceiling.
"Even if the sky collapses, there is a hole that will come out, but if it
to the extent that the ceiling collapses, I..."
‘Huh?’
Suddenly, Chung Myung's head is tilted.
"Sasuk."
"What?"
"Isn't there a hole in the ceiling?"
"……."
Baek Chun's cheeks tremble.
"What if it’s not, you bastard!"
"No, we should do something if the isn’t! Look at that!"
Rocks the size of a small hill fall. In the first place, it's not something you
can do with a sword. Mount Hua's third-class disciples, Chung Myung, cannot
make the way. It's not as if Chung Myung came as Plum Blossom Sword Saint. (I
had no confidence in a few of these sentences, I remake it. As I have said
before, if I found a sentence /paragraph that can’t be mtl-ed, I will just do
my best. I will give a sign ‘*’ of such sentence in the future.)
"I'm not Heavenly Demon! What am I supposed to do with that?"
"But you still have to do something about it!"
"Sasuk, you know what?"
"What?"
"All people go through life anyway. Get rid of your obsession."
"……You- You son of a b*tc*……."
Baek Chun's voice seems to represent everyone's feelings. Despair began to
fall on their faces.
"Cut it!"
At that time, a thunderous voice rang loudly.
"The disciples of Wudang, do everything in your power to cut the falling
rock! Right now!"
"Yes!"
At the signal of Heo Sanja's shout, Wudang's disciples began to line up in a
strange form.
'Is it Taichi Formation?'
(The raw is 'ķź·¹ź²ģ§ģøź°?')
They seemed to be looking for a familiar form that could instinctively exert
the greatest power.
But.
‘You have to do something that makes sense!'
If you can cut that down
with a sword, what can't you do in the world? I will not conquer Murim alone
but also would conquer Central Plains.
'Think.'
Chung Myung's face hardened.
It is foolish to try to rise into the sky when the sky has fallen. This Sword Tomb.
Everything here goes as Immortal Medicine intended.
Was Immortal Medicine really trying to kill everyone in this place?
‘No, there must be a way.'
Think. Think. Think...….
"Argh! When the hell did I ever think about something?"
‘That's not my role!’
"No, why is this madman made such an absurd place..."
Chung Myung's body shook as if it had been struck by lightning.
A place that doesn't make sense.
A place full of deformities.
Through the entrance, they fall into the depths of the earth, pass through a
narrow path, and suffer numerous hardships. The path eventually merges into one
and leads to this place.
Climbing up and down, finally...….
Chung Myung's eyes were
wide open.
‘Light!’
Maybe that's the goal. No! The goal! No...… anyway!
"It's not there!"
That's not it! If it's Immortal Medicine, it's definitely not there. It can't
be that easy.
Then what?
Chung Myung's head snapped down.
Where he looked was the bottom.
"Just jump ooooofffff!"
The cries of Chung Myung
resounded strongly as if it was about to destroy the cave.
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