episode_0085

Kwaaa!

Grumble!

A storm of flames spewed out through the fist.

The walls and ceiling of the base behind Tuma were unable to withstand the exploding fire and exploded.

Tuma, who was hit in the empty solar plexus to protect his head and neck, was also thrown out through the broken wall.

“……!”

My companions looked at me with shocked eyes.

‘The Tuseonhyeophaengrok world is a place I came into for training, so I tried to only use martial arts if possible…’

Can not help it.

Because this is a situation that cannot be overcome unless you use all the means you have.

“I will deal with Tuma, so hide yourself and run away when the Cheonpung Swordmaster’s injuries recover.”

“Now, wait…!”

I heard a voice grabbing me from behind, but I pretended not to hear it and jumped out through the hole in the wall.

widely!

I landed on the dirt floor and looked around.

The direction in which the wall broke through and Tuma flew was along the main street.

The attention of passers-by was drawn to the commotion of the base wall bursting out of nowhere.

‘Tuma hasn’t fallen yet.’

The blow I just delivered was a stronger attack than the one I struck against the owner.

If the attack had been made correctly, the blow should have pierced the solar plexus rather than flying backwards.

just as expected.

It was not difficult to find Tuma standing in the middle of the street.

Grumbling~

“Cough…!”

He is coughing blood oozing out as if he had not been hit at all by the surprise attack.

Tuma took off his tattered, burning uniform jacket.

Scars showing signs of cuts and piercings were visible.

The scars are so packed that it’s hard to find any gaps.

Tuma’s upper body was revealed under the sunlight, as if to prove his life of fighting.

“……I obviously didn’t feel the force of my inner energy, but this power…what on earth is this hot flame…!”

Tuma looked down at his upper body with burns in various places and his solar plexus with red fist marks with confused eyes.

He asked when he saw me coming in front of him.

“Even Yanma, an expert in Yangjiangjigong (陽剛之功), cannot create flames without internal energy! What is your true identity? Are you even a hermit?”

I decided to give up the idea of being a senior.

It was a meaningless action, seeing as Tuma’s title for me changed depending on his mood.

“Constitution.”

Even if I tried to explain the special ability and the ticket, there was no way they would believe me.

I’m not close enough to Tuma to kindly explain it to him.

he muttered.

“Constitution…? Is this just a constitution…?”

Soon, Tuma looked up, and his red eyes showed obvious joy.

“It doesn’t matter what! It will be a great duel!”

Paang!

Tuma lunged at me and threw his fist.

Huh!

A fist forged beyond steel flies towards your face.

I twisted my head to avoid it, but the wind pressure that followed scratched my face painfully.

“Haop…!”

bang!

Flames shot out from the hand that was blocked by Tuma’s fist.

He lunged closer, ignoring the flames scorching his upper body.

Doo doo doo doo!

“Aaaah!”

“Hahahaha!”

As the attack and defense continued, a sound resembling that of drums being struck violently rang out.

Beyond the scattered flames, I see sparkling eyes that do not miss me.

“It’s unique! The form is close to perfection, but the purpose behind it is literally murder itself! I liked it!”

Since he had not yet learned martial arts, he was using Alvaroi fighting techniques.

“You use a thoroughly efficient route! It’s like watching the martial arts of the military!”

“Uaaab…!”

“However, martial arts without intention has clear limits!”

Tuma’s fist, which traced a strange trajectory like the wind, stuck in his side.

Pow!

“Wow…!”

The strongest attack among the blows received after increasing the ability level.

It was a similar shock to the first time I fell into a lake while practicing Cheongungbulbyukgong.

‘Is this the power that comes from the tiny bits of internal energy left over after eating mountain gong poison?’

Grumbling!

Flames were sprayed around to widen the distance.

‘I need to catch my breath for a moment…’

Huh!

“Haaaab!”

“……!”

Tuma, who broke through the burning flames with his bare body, threw out his fist.

An attitude of not even caring even though his body was on fire.

Kaang!

“Pfft…!”

I took out a superpower weapon from my inventory and blocked the fist aimed at my face.

An item made for me by Lee Yu-ri in the world of Namhira.

It was a stick that could form a sword blade made of flame by concentrating its powers.

Woe!

Cheap profit…

A small burning sound was heard from Tuma’s hand as he blocked the sword made of flame that suddenly appeared.

When he saw that, he shouted with even more joy.

“Okay…! Show everything you’ve been hiding! Make this duel more enjoyable, little warrior!”

Kaang! Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-!

Swords and fists swing dozens of times in a single breath.

Pow!

Chi-ik!

As the duel became more intense, the number of attacks that grazed or hit each other also increased.

“Hahaha!”

“Heo-eok… Heo-eok…”

I scratched my face several times and the pressure of the wind eventually caused blood to flow.

Blood flowing from the eyebrow dyed the left side of my vision red.

The torso and arms have already been attacked several times.

Despite my superhuman durability, I felt a stabbing pain as if my ribs were broken.

Obviously, I am superior in speed and power, but sometimes I get hit by attacks that follow impossible trajectories.

After all, martial arts was something you could never let down your guard about.

The good news is that the opponent, Tuma, also suffered many injuries, unlike the first time.

A lot of blood was shed from the scorched and cut wounds.

“Haaa…”

said Tuma, who was out of breath due to the hot air.

“It’s a pity that I met you too early… 10 more years! No, even if five years had passed, I would have had a more enjoyable duel with my original self!”

Chi Ikㅡ

He extinguished the fire by rubbing the flowing blood on his body.

‘My skills are truly all-rounder…’

“Offer is still valid! Let’s go to Heavenly Demon Church and train together! After tapping thousands and tens of thousands of times, you will become a perfect steel and compete with me!”

His obsession with struggle was so persistent that it could be called madness.

“Tsk…!”

I spat out the blood that had flowed into my mouth.

“I am not interested in the struggle you are talking about! Surrounded by mentally ill people, do you think I would do something that boring?”

To Tuma’s persistent suggestion, I continued to respond by raising my sword and charging at him.

Quang!

Heavenly Wind Sword Technique

Ungpungsakgeum (雄風削金)

Just as a harsh wind whittling away iron, the flames that formed the body of the sword attacked Tuma.

Ka-ga-ga-gak-!

Beyond the flames, the blood flowing from Tuma’s wound was visible.

‘fast.’

Without stopping, he pours out as much of the Cheonpung Sword Technique as possible.

Heavenly Wind Sword Technique

Yeonpungsuryeol (軟風搜裂)

Kaang!

Heavenly Wind Sword Technique

A firestorm attack

Do it yourself!

‘Faster!’

Heavenly Wind Sword Technique

Galpungdanam (疾風盦)

Kaaang!

Every space in sight was filled with flames.

A landscape like hell that has arrived in the royal family.

The longer time passes, the more the acid poison is detoxified and Tuma’s power becomes stronger.

You must continually push yourself to expend your energy while there is still a chance of winning.

Jiiiing!

For the first time, I felt a headache as the high-speed accident was pushed to its limit.

‘Uuuu!!…

Heavenly Wind Sword Technique

Fire Dragon Seungpung

Quang!

Tuma caught the sword with his fist and flew backwards.

I took out the grenades and simple explosives I had obtained from Fallen Kingdom Aka from my inventory.

I threw them in the direction Tuma flew and widened the distance.

Whiik ㅡ

Kwagwagwagwang-!

The air trembled and the ground I stood on vibrated slightly from the tremendous force of the explosion.

Clap~

Not feeling relieved, I fired the pistol I took out of my inventory into the flames.

Ta-da-da-da-dan!

I pulled the trigger until an entire magazine was emptied.

‘Did it work this time…?’

I saw a wildly burning fire.

The moment you take out the magazine to reload.

Tuma’s voice was heard from the flames.

“I see. Is this your full strength?”

“……!”

“A wall bomb is definitely a scary item that can instantly kill even an unguarded expert. Even if it was Hwa-hwa-gyeong, he couldn’t stop it casually while he was ingesting mountain gong poison.”

The location has moved.

I quickly inserted a new magazine and aimed in the direction the voice was coming from.

“Cough…”

Before I knew it, Tuma had escaped the flames and was approaching me.

It seemed as if no part of his body was healthy, and he was completely covered in blood and was spitting out blood from his mouth.

The left arm appears to be hanging down, as if it had been directly exposed to the explosion.

Still, modern weapons such as grenades and pistols seemed to work to some extent.

Just as I was aiming my gun at him to finish it off.

Poop!

“Ugh…!”

Tuma suddenly approached me and struck my hand, causing the pistol to fly out of sight.

‘fast…!’

“Seeing the use of objects outside the body, it seems like there is nothing more to see.”

I momentarily missed Tuma’s movement.

Are high-speed accidents due to overheating?

“It’s a shame. In the end, martial arts is the art of murder to end life. It is sad that talented people reject and turn away from true martial arts.”

Have you already deciphered the acid poison?

I poured everything I had into it, but was the last one not enough?

“I confirmed my intention not to become a mine. So…”

Wow~

Tuma said, clutching his relatively intact right hand.

“I will kill you right here.”

Iron Blood Ring God Fist

Black Radish Retreat (黑霧錐槌擊)

At that moment, an optical illusion occurred where Tuma’s fist was engulfed in black energy.

Wood dduk ㅡ

‘huh…?’

When I came to my senses, I saw Tuma’s fist stuck in my chest.

I felt a violent energy penetrate my heart through my fist.

Quang!

“Wow…!”

The body floating in the air crashed into a building standing on the side of the road.

The wall collapsed and dust rose.

His face was damp, as if he had a new wound on his head.

Through my blurry vision, I saw Tuma outside the building with his back turned.

Just like that, I died.

***

“Phew…”

Tuma Yeonhumyeong let out a tired breath.

He seemed to be a man of Namgung, but it was surprising that he used bullets, which were taboo in the political faction.

Thanks to this, I suffered more serious injuries than I expected.

“The ending wasn’t good.”

The sudden explosion of the wall bomb was a sight that chilled even him, an expert in the Harmony Sutra.

If the acid poison had not been slightly detoxified, it would have been a bit dangerous.

But the results came out.

The spark of brilliant talent has faded away.

Mine, thirsty from the fight for his life, was still breathing with his feet on the ground.

“In that case, should we just sort out the remaining ones… It must be difficult to go to Soyo Inspection with an injury like this.”

Tsk.

Tuma, slightly grumpy at the change in schedule, moved to the place where the members of the Namgung family were gathered.

They were watching the fight outside the burning base, apparently not yet recovered enough to move.

“Minho…!”

“Minho small cooperative! Ugh…!”

“This can’t be right…!”

The group fell into despair after seeing Minho lose.

The man named Minho was a great warrior who never backed down from a duel.

These weak losers did not stimulate Tuma’s blood in the slightest.

Of course, not everyone gave up.

“I will never allow you to approach Sojeo called Namgung Hwa…!”

“You… you Minho…!”

Namgoongmu stands at the front of the group holding a broken sword and blocks Tuma.

And it was Baek Geon, a boy a little taller than Minho.

Looking at them blocking him, Tuma smiled.

“But it wasn’t just trash.”

The moment Tuma clenches his fist to organize the group.

Quaaaa!

“……!”

Tuma turned his gaze to the heat he felt on his back.

The building where Minho was trapped was completely on fire.

“What…!”

Jeopukㅡ

Footsteps were heard.

The sound of footsteps reached Tuma’s ears quietly but clearly.

“Could it be…?”

Jeopukㅡ

It was unbelievable, but Tuma’s senses, trained to the limit, were screaming.

These footsteps are coming from that burning building.

For the first time in a long time, Tuma felt a surprise that bordered on astonishment.

He definitely killed Minho.

It was confirmed that the heart was ruptured with the Iron Blood Kairyun Shinken and blood was pouring out from the Seven Balls.

“But what does this terrible fire mean…!”

Before we knew it, Minho had completely appeared outside the building and was glaring at Tuma.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the heat and your vision is surrounded by flickering blue flames.