"Chu- Chung Myung!"
"Chung Myung-ah! Chung Myung-ah!"
The voices of Mount Hua disciples suddenly poured out from here and there in the midst of the heavy silence.
"Chu- Chung Myung, you punk!"
Even Hyun Jong shouted in an exasperated voice, unable to help his rising emotions.
And then Yado, who was before him, could not understand this strange situation and just stared blankly.
‘What the hell?’
The sword thrown by that Chung Myung was still fresh in his eyes as if it was engraved on his mind.
A single sword strike cuts off Son Wol's spear and injures him?
Is that possible?
Although Yado was confident that he was one or two ahead of Quick Spear Life Reaper, he had to be prepared to give up an arm in order to defeat Son Wol.
But he can't believe that the man cut such Son Wol with a sword thrown from afar.
Mount Hua's young disciple?
Cold sweat began to run down his spine.
Shivering with a sense of fear that could not be helped, Yado clenched his teeth.
‘But isn't that just one guy?'
It is true that the influence of an absolute master on the battlefield is enormous, but it is as if Myriad Man House has already taken over this battlefield. Adding one now doesn't change anything.
But…….
'Why can't I move?'
The edge of Yado's dao was shaking.
His bloodshot eyes could not even dare to fall from Chung Myung walking toward him.
Step.
Chung Myung's feet stepped heavily on the ground.
The battle suddenly stopped.
Yado, who swung his dao as if playing with Hyun Jong, and Do Kyulso, who was pushing Hyun Sang. They were holding their breath and hands as if the fierce battle had been a lie.
As if a mouse had encountered a snake in front of its nose.
The moment they move, the neck will get cut off.
Having understood the situation with their instincts, not their heads, they were frozen in the innate fear that rushed in from their lungs.
Step. Step.
Chung Myung's pace accelerated a little. Of course, his feet were facing the place where Son Wol and Un Gum were located.
Sitting between Chung Myung and Son Wol, the enemy, each contorted their faces with tension and swallowed dry saliva.
"Uh……."
"……."
The martial arts of Myriad Man House stepped back little by little as Chung Myung approached. Then they let out a suppressed groan.
They can't run away.
Unless a retreat order is issued, even if they run away, all they have left is death.
"Get out of the way."
A cold voice leaked out of Chung Myung mouth, who had come right in front of them.
The warriors of Myriad Man House, who exchanged their eyes, bit their lips tightly. Then, they rushed forward.
"Kill him!"
"Heuuaaapp!"
With someone's roar, a dozen warriors flew toward Chung Myung at the same time.
They were the ones who learned through countless battles that in order to survive, they had to rush forward, rather than run away.
Swaeaek!
Vivid energy blew eerily from the spear. They didn't even know that this was perhaps the most powerful attack of his entire life. Because those who are in a corner often exerted power beyond their capability.
A storm of energy and spear swept through Chung Myung's entire body. A human body made of skin seemed too fragile to face that radical and merciless energy.
However, even though the energy flew like a storm, Chung Myung's eyes didn't even budge. No, it was just sinking deeper and deeper.
And at that moment.
Uuuuung!
Chung Myung's sword started spewing sword energy as if the oil had been ignited with fire. It wasn't the delicate energy Chung Myung usually showed.
The Plum Sword screamed as if it would explode at any moment.
The Plum Sword, which had caused such a buzzing vibration, immediately exploded the energy contained in the blade.
Kwaaaaa!
The slash (참격(斬擊)) seems to tear the world apart.
The flying spear coated with energy collided with a burning half-moon-shaped sword’s strike. And like a river that reached the sea, it was absorbed without leaving a trace, and soon began to crumble without a pulse.
It literally pulverized the storm of energy.
Chung Myung's sword energy, which did not lose its momentum, attacked the defenseless warriors.
"Ju- Just what……!"
The warriors of Myriad Man House hurriedly lifted up and blocked each of the strikes. But it was really pointless.
Kwadeuduk!
Weapons that tried to block the sword energies began to be cut like reeds.
Everyone's faces turned red with astonishment. With their eyes wide open, they had no choice but to look at the fearsome sword approaching them.
After losing their weapons, all they had left was a fragile body that was about to die.
"N- No …."
"Hiiik!"
Kwaaa!
It was a scene where the word 'Cut' was not appropriate.
The bodies of the warriors who were swept away by the sword energy were split in half as if it was natural. Not only that, but the power of the sword blew away even the cut body in all directions as if there was something huge smashing it.
The sight of more than a dozen bodies being split in half at once and thrown in all directions was so terrible that it was impossible to see them with their eyes open.
Tudududuk.
Blood spouting from the bodies that cut soared to the air like a piece of meat was belatedly dripping. It was almost like blood rain falling from the sky.
Step. Step. Step.
A world that has become quiet.
The only one who moved was Chung Myung.
Snap.
It was only when the sound of his feet stepping on the pool of blood rang that everyone came to their senses, surprised as if they were on fire.
All eyes were on Chung Myung.
But Chung Myung's eyes were on the other side.
Quick Spear Life Spear.
Naturally, those staring at Chung Myung looked at Son Wol.
"……."
Quick Spear Life Spear Son Wol's face turned pale.
‘S- Such a monster...….'
Shaking his body, he grabbed the spear that had been cut in half.
The cross-section of the short spear cut in half was so smooth and clean that even his face could be reflected. The sight kept giving him chills and goosebumps.
Throb!
He felt a terrible pain in the cut that exposed the bones. However, there was no way he could afford to take care of his wounds.
His hair stood upright, and his instincts sent him warning signs of danger. His body was shouting first to run away from that man who didn't even look like a human.
But…….
‘Can I run away?'
Quick Spear Life Spear could not move a single step.
The moment he turns around, the sword in that hand will move. And the sword that he saw a moment ago will fly into his back.
Then, there will be only one corpse, called Quick Spear Life Spear.
Cold sweat ran down his forehead like rain.
'What the hell is that guy... … ?'
He has never heard of such a monster on Mount Hua. Didn't they say that at best, some of the rising stars made a name for themselves?
However, nothing changed even if he regretted it now.
Snap.
Suddenly Chung Myung's foot was a little faster. For a moment, the flinching Quick Spear Life Spear stepped back without realizing it.
"Iik!"
And belatedly recognizing his disgrace, he clenched his teeth and pushed internal strength into the short spear.
Step. Step.
But Chung Myung walked somewhere other than him.
"……."
Chung Myung, who stood up as if he didn't care about Son Wol's spear, walked without hesitation to the place where Un Gum fell.
A pale face.
A severed arm.
And a lot of blood still pouring from the shoulder.
It all stuck in Chung Myung's eyes.
"Great Sasuk ……."
Chung Myung, who bent one knee and attached his palm to Un Gum’s stomach, opened his mouth softly.
"So-so."
It's quiet.
"So-so!"
When Chung Myung's voice exploded loudly, Tang So-so, who was sitting down, rose reflexively.
"Yes!"
Realizing what she had to do, she ran with all her might toward Un Gum and Chung Myung.
It was only then that her face turned white after properly checking Un Gum's body.
"Sa- Sahyung!"
"Stay calm."
But Chung Myung's voice was as cold as ice.
"He won't die."
Tang So-so bit her lips and nodded. Then, like lightning, she crushed Honwondan, opened Un Gum’s mouth, and pushed it into his throat.
And yet her face was full of worry.
"The condition is too serious..."
"He won't die."
Chung Myung once again gave a cold answer.
"…Sahyung."
"He won't."
It wasn't a certainty.
In other words, a desperate wish. It was the will not to let him die.
The weight and desperation of the voice stopped Tang So-so's trembling.
"I'll save him! No matter what!"
"……."
Chung Myung nodded slowly. Then, he pushed internal strength into Un Gum's body as much as he could.
Meanwhile, Quick Spear Life Reaper Son Wol, who looked at his back, was feeling bewildered, frightened, and angry.
‘What is he doing?'
It felt like her head was hardened because he didn't quite understand it.
It was so absurd that he could not accept it for a moment.
Treat patients in the presence of Quick Spear Life Reaper Son Wol? With showing his back at that?
‘Is his head completely out of control?'
Or is it because that Un Gum is someone who means so much to him?
It doesn't matter.
It is a strong force that cannot be dealt with normally. Just looking at the previous sword was enough to tell.
However, the man is now stupidly using his internal strength to treat the injured with his back showing.
It's dangerous to push internal strength into others. You can't dare to do that on a battlefield like this.
Extreme ease. Or extreme lack of experience.
Which one?
There was a momentary conflict on the face of the defector.
His instinct was still sending a warning. But the sight in front of him continued to stir him up.
‘A blow.’
A single blow is all it takes. If only he could stick the one remaining short spear in his back...….
He grabbed the broken spear.
And even before he finished thinking, he put internal strength into the spear.
Kwaaa!
The internal force that was blown like crazy caused the spear to rotate violently.
The short spear, which rotated fiercely enough to tear his hands apart, soon flew toward Chung Myung's back with full rotational force.
"Die……!" ("죽……!")
Sogok.
He exclaimed with all his might. His head clearly commanded that.
But even before a shout came out of his mouth, the gruesome sound rang first.
At the same time, Son Wol's body staggered and collapsed.
‘What?’
‘I'm losing my balance?’
‘Why?’
There was something strange in his eyes that didn't understand the situation.
Something long, both familiar and unfamiliar, was convulsing in the ground and spurted blood.
As familiar as ever.….
At that moment, the two eyes of Quick Spear Life Reaper burst open as if they were about to tear.
"Tha- That?"
The moment he understood that the strange blood-gushing figure was his right leg, he began to feel an indescribable, terrifying pang in his right thigh.
A beast-like scream poured out of his wide-open mouth.
"Euaaaaaaaak! Aaaaaaaaaak!”
He stammered his legs reflexively. But no matter how much he checked, it was the same. He can no longer feel anything where the feet is supposed to be. Only the blood from the cut-out section soaked his hands.
"You wait a little bit."
A low-pitched voice pierced his ears, writhing in pain and despair.
"I'll kill you if you don't rush me."
Even while he was speaking, Chung Myung's hands quickly lay on Un Gum’s body. He stopped the bleeding by blocking the blood flow by injecting his internal strength. His skill was astonishing to Tang So-so, who was by his side.
It's normal.
He has seen people die countless times. Struggling to grab a dying life was normal.
So.
He didn't want to see that again.
In this life, ever again.
Chung Myung's gaze did not fall for a moment as if it had been fixed on Un Gum.
Deep cuts and severed shoulders cover the body. The miserable figure was cooling Chung Myung's blood.
It was such a serious injury that there was nothing that can be done without the Honwondan.
And…….
"So-so."
"Yes! Sahyung!"
"Save him."
"Yes! Definitely!"
After finishing everything he could, Chung Myung finally got up.
After looking down at Un Gum for a moment, he slowly turned away.
Step. Step. Step.
Chung Myung, who moved at a slow pace, kneeled on the ground and carefully pick up something.
An arm.
Now, the blood is finally draining away and the arms are pale white.
It was pathetic for his fingers, which had been broken and trampled by the owner himself.
Chung Myung, who carefully raised Un Gum's arm, put it down next to Un Gum.
It was not until the end of all this process that Chung Myung's eyes reached out to the screaming Son Wol. It was really cold and icy.
Kkuk.
The tendon sprang out of the hand holding the sword.
"Get up."
The screaming Son Wol, who had been screaming and gasped for breath, looked up at Chung Myung with eyes mixed with fear and terror.
"…Wake up."
Geuguguk.
The hanging sword scratched the ground.
Chung Myung spoke coolly in a slow voice.
"I told you. You won't die gracefully."
Terrifying energy spurted out of his body, enough to tighten his heart. The face slowly distorted with anger was like a demon.
"Wake up, I'll kill you in the most terrible manner in the world."
Bloodshot eyes stared straight at Quick Spear Life Reaper.
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