Chapter Index

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    Binge drinking, gusts of wind, and all kinds of external stimulation.

    And as the efficacy of the activated dan that Youngma applied as first aid circulated through his body, Inho was able to control his waning spirit a little.

    “Ugh…”

    Overcoming the drooping eyelids, he vaguely opened his eyes.

    The young demon nursing him next to him was concentrating on one thing and chewing his lips.

    He tried to get up, placing his trembling arms on the ground, and only then did Youngma, who realized that Sogyoju had woken up, support him.

    “Are you okay? ”

    “Yes… It’s okay.”

    The truth is, it’s not okay. Activated group just helps you find the minimum amount of energy.

    He was mentally traumatized by not being able to eat properly while walking long distances, and he resembled a warrior who had barely survived a horse attack.

    “What happened?”

    He asked, vaguely remembering Samma trying to help him, and Youngma briefly summarized the situation.

    The fight between Soyou and Soyeon has already escalated into a fight that cannot be matched by Youngma or Inho’s level.

    The sound of swords clashing with swords.

    The sound of the ground shaking and breaking with a bang.

    A sight of red and black lumps becoming entangled and untangled.

    We have no choice but to understand the aspects of the fight from these fragmentary things.

    “Master is winning?”

    When I asked Youngma, who could be considered an expert, he did not give an answer.

    Inho realized that the unfamiliar emotion that appeared on Youngma’s face was embarrassment.

    The red seal was constantly pulling out something and attacking the black seal.

    The black seal drew a trajectory and let go of all the attacks, but was unable to mount a significant counterattack.

    Although he was able to cut off the attack with black flames at times, the opponent tenaciously dug in regardless of whether his body was on fire or not.

    “Exchange is not possible.”

    “Exchange?”

    “Yes. When fighting between fighters of similar level, they fight by giving something and taking something.”

    Youngma frowned as she said the word ‘similar’, as if she didn’t want to admit it.

    “You will give up something you can afford to lose and try to gain something important to the other person.”

    “The cult leader’s fight proceeds in a way that does not allow this exchange. This is because if you fight with black flames wrapped around your body, your opponent will not be able to approach you.”

    The heat is so high that your flesh melts just by going near it.

    This was the martial power of Cheonma, which made the Jungwon tremble with fear.

    “But… Now, Noegum has gained a resilience that cannot be called human. Even if my body melts. I will recover quickly.”

    After becoming a blood demon, the bet and vitality accumulated through countless intakes.

    And the vitality gained from the people currently on the battlefield.

    Here, her resilience is nearly limitless.

    “Even if you just stick close and attack little by little with success. The situation is such that Noegeom has nothing to lose. She will recover anyway.”

    The Young Demon muttered as if he was annoyed.

    “How to win…?”

    “With my limited knowledge, I can only think of one thing. We need to destroy her dantian and stop the cycle of betting. But now, I wonder if it would be possible to hurt her from outside…”

    “Master, you probably have a plan, right?”

    “I believe it will be so.”

    But Youngma’s words had no power.

    Inho silently watched the two fight.

    They collide in the air and fall vertically to the ground.

    bang! With the sound, dust flew into my face again.

    “Youngma. What weapons can I use?”

    Despite his trembling body, Inho clearly asked Youngma.

    Youngma outlined the available weapons to Inho.

    Inho was lost in thought after hearing the weapons listed by Youngma.

    ***

    “What is it? What is it? You should take your time like before, right?”

    Namgung So-yeon, who ridiculed Cheonma in a mocking tone, took control of Cheonma’s boat.

    The black flames surrounding his body melted his arms, making them unable to display their original power, but the accumulated shock made the Heavenly Demon click his tongue.

    “You’re very excited. Does it feel that good to have pierced my black flame?”

    “Yes. sure. It feels so good to see your face that pretends to be noble become distorted like this.”

    Noegeom smiled as he licked his lips with his tongue.

    Profit on push

    While Noegeom was reigning supreme, the Cheonma cut her body so many times that blood spurted out from Namgung Soyeon’s body.

    But even for a moment.

    The wound was sutured before she knew it, and she saw Cheonma in good condition.

    “What should I do with this? I guess your sword works on me.”

    “It’s so disgusting to see you making a fuss.”

    The situation continues like this.

    This is a situation where no matter what attack you try, it won’t work. The tenacity and stamina to follow you persistently no matter how much you avoid or suffer.

    Clearly, there was still a gap in the level of martial arts, but the heterogeneous forces that made up the gap were creating an unfavorable situation.

    “Pfft!”

    When I blocked Noegeom’s roundhouse kick, a dull shock shook my body.

    The Heavenly Demon flew straight into the ground and the Thunder Blade fell on top of it.

    As I quickly dodged, the sword stuck where the Heavenly Demon’s head had been placed.

    “You’re really quick at running away, aren’t you? I feel like a rat.”

    Puheap. The smile continued to touch the Heavenly Demon’s heart.

    ‘He must be put to death once and for all.’

    If the war of attrition continues, you will be at a disadvantage.

    After putting forth the name of Cheonma, the word ‘defeat’, which had never crossed my mind, began to appear little by little, and Cheonma took a stand.

    ‘It doesn’t mean that black flames can’t cause damage. It’s just a matter of recovering.’

    How does she recover from her wounds?

    The answer is simple. The bet from her dantian will circulate through the body and heal it.

    “Ah!!”

    The Heavenly Demon, which continued to avoid attacks, suddenly lunged forward.

    Blood flowed from the Cheonma’s left cheek as the sword entered through the leaves.

    The Heavenly Demon stabbed his arm into the blade of the thunder sword.

    The sensation of cutting flesh and breaking bones, and the feeling of the soft inside of the body were transmitted through the skin.

    The Heavenly Demon created black flames.

    “Aaaa!!”

    Namgung So-yeon screamed as the fire broke out inside.

    “Now die, you bitch.”

    The Heavenly Demon spoke as if speaking to a buzzing insect.

    The smell of burning flesh pierced the Cheonma’s nose.

    – chin

    When the Heavenly Demon felt that his dantian was completely destroyed, he tried to withdraw his hand, but the hand of the Thunder Sword grabbed the Heavenly Demon’s arm.

    A feeling of confusion appeared in Cheonma’s eyes as she looked up at Namgung Soyeon.

    “Gotcha!”

    – Crack sound

    Namgung So-yeon crushed the Heavenly Demon’s arm with incredible strength.

    “Keuuch…!”

    Cheonma kicked Namgung Soyeon, but his arm was already broken and he was shaking.

    Namgung So-yeon, who had fallen, got up again in a healthy state.

    “You have a blank face. “Why… I broke the power supply, but it’s still okay? ” An expression like that.”

    Laughing, she continued.

    “My recovery does not come from short circuit. It’s just the blood circulating around my body that heals my body. It has nothing to do with betting.”

    In an instant, the thunder sword approached the Heavenly Demon and knocked her down.

    The thunder sword riding on top of it repeatedly struck the Heavenly Demon’s face with its fist.

    – Boom!

    – Boom!

    – Boom!

    “Now! a little! Die!”

    Cheonma lost consciousness due to the continuous punches.

    I tried to counterattack, but it was all in vain. It didn’t reach the Noegeom.

    ‘Is this really the end?’

    She foresaw her vain end and sighed inwardly.

    Either way, Namgung Soyeon’s fists continued to fall on the Heavenly Demon without mercy.

    In his fading consciousness, the Heavenly Demon saw someone flying behind the thunder sword.

    ***

    As soon as the Heavenly Demon was crushed by the Thunder Sword, the Young Demon grabbed his weapon and ran away.

    Youngma attached all the weapons he could use to a wire and threw them at Noegeom.

    Some of them missed, and some of them hit Noegeom’s body.

    I had long since given up on the idea that these weapons would do any damage.

    Just an action to stop her movement for a very brief moment.

    The weapon acted like a nail firmly embedded in Noegeom’s body, and the Young Demon took over Noegeom’s back and pulled the wire as if pulling the reins of a horse, blocking her movements.

    “Did you think this would stop me?”

    When Namgung So-yeon asked as if in awe, Yeong-ma pulled the wire even harder without answering.

    Blood flowed from the hand holding the wire.

    “Something like this!”

    Someone ran in front of Namgung So-yeon, who was trying to break free of her restraints.

    The man’s legs were so weak that it seemed like a miracle that he could even stand.

    As soon as she saw that person, Namgung Soyeon smiled brightly.

    “Confucius!”

    Confucius is coming to me! Namgung So-yeon was happy like a child.

    However, her face soon became distorted because in his hand was a small dagger.

    “Confucius… what is that?”

    Namgung So-yeon’s face distorted like a demon when she saw the knife In-ho was holding coming towards her without stopping.

    The dagger was aimed at her neck, but unfortunately, Namgung So-yeon was not the one to be hit.

    “Aaaah!”

    When I apply strength to my arm, the wires break and the spirit horse flies away.

    Red bundles erupted from his back and bound Inho’s body.

    In-ho was lifted into the air with his limbs bound.

    The Heavenly Demon slowly woke up. The red bundle brings In-ho to her front.

    Namgung So-yeon slowly stroked In-ho’s cheek and asked.

    “Why?”

    “……”

    “Why? Why did you try to attack me? Could it be that… the brainwashing has lessened? If that’s the case, I can understand.”

    Come on, say so.

    Tell them that they attacked because of the Heavenly Demon’s evil magic.

    However, contrary to her wishes, the words that came out of Inho’s mouth were full of malice.

    “Fuck… fuck you, bitch.”

    “…eh?”

    “Fucking bitch. You’re just a fucking psychopath. 개새끼야.”

    Hehe!

    Inho, hanging in the air, spat.

    “I’m sane enough, you idiot.”

    “Why are you saying such harsh things? We love each other… We even kissed each other.”

    “Did I do that because I wanted to? It’s so fucking disgusting to have kissed you.”

    “Well, don’t say that. no. You are not a strong man!!”

    “Whether it’s true or not. That kiss I had with you sucked? It felt much better doing it with Master!!!!”

    “Shut up!!”

    At In-ho’s last words, screaming as if overcome by evil, Namgung So-yeon’s huge awl was pulled out from his body and pierced In-ho’s stomach.

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