episode_0079

Inside the quiet carriage. Not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

Everyone without exception was only looking at Jeong Yu-shin’s face.

Kundal looked up at Jeong Yu-shin, then slowly turned his head to look straight ahead.

The middle-aged merchant was sitting calmly in his seat, but his face was trembling.

“…”

Silence continued amidst the tense atmosphere.

Jeong Yu-shin reached out and placed his hand on Kundal’s head.

“Ssssh. Haaaaaaah.”

He deeply inhaled the smoke and exhaled it onto Kundal’s face.

“Cough. Hack.”

“Kundal.”

Jeong Yu-shin stroked Kundal’s head and called his name.

“…”

“Watch carefully.”

Jeong Yu-shin dropped the cigarette from his hand.

The cigarette fell to the floor of the carriage.

People’s eyes briefly focused on the cigarette.

A fleeting moment.

Thwack!!!

Jeong Yu-shin took out a dagger and stabbed the man across from him.

The long dagger tore apart the man’s carotid artery.

Pshuaaaaaak!!!!

Blood gushed from his neck like a fountain, soaking the carriage ceiling and the people.

The assassins were greatly alarmed.

Jeong Yu-shin didn’t stop there.

He would kill them for sure.

Stab! Stab! Stab! Stab! Stab!

He frantically stabbed the man’s stomach, neck, eyes, head, and chest without distinction, as the man was blocking his carotid artery.

In an instant, the man’s body became tattered.

Only then did the assassins come to their senses.

Blood splattered, and screams of horror were mixed together.

“You son of a bitch!!! Kill him!!!”

The nine men took out weapons from their pockets. But their bodies didn’t move as they wished.

“W, what is this?!”

Jeong Yu-shin smirked.

It went according to plan. He had mixed paralyzing herbs into the cigarette. He had used Venom Protection in advance, so there was nothing to worry about. But seeing them move like this, it seemed that eating it was less effective than smoking it.

Jeong Yu-shin grabbed the hair of the man next to him and stabbed the dagger deeply into his head.

The long blade pierced the man’s heart.

“Ughhhh!!!”

The man let out a death rattle.

Next one.

As Jeong Yu-shin turned his head.

A dagger pierced through his coat and deep into his stomach. A sharp blade churned his intestines. Unbearable pain. His brain boiled in his head.

[Revenger]

Engraving activated.

Instead of screaming, Jeong Yu-shin smiled and looked at the guy who stabbed his abdomen. A spasm ran across the goat-bearded man’s face.

Jeong Yu-shin pulled the knife out of his abdomen and stabbed it into the goat-bearded man’s stomach.

“Kuh-ugh!!!”

The goat-bearded man screamed.

All kinds of weapons flew from all directions. Swords, daggers, maces, hammers. Fortunately, they had inhaled the paralyzing herb smoke, so they didn’t have much strength.

Jeong Yu-shin took the hits as he stabbed with the dagger.

Stab!!! Stab!!! Stab!!! Stab!!!

He didn’t even know where he was stabbing. Neck, chest, stomach, legs, eyes, head, heart. He stabbed the dagger wherever he saw it.

“Kkeuheoheoeoeok!!!!”

“Kkyaaaak!!! Save me!!!”

“Damn it!!! Just die already!!! You monster!!!”

The already cramped carriage became a mess.

As the carriage shook madly, the people lost their balance and became entangled like earthworms.

Jeong Yu-shin also became one with them and stabbed with the dagger.

He didn’t know who was hitting or stabbing whom, and he yelled and screamed.

“You son of a bitch!!!”

“Kkyaak!!! My leg!!!”

“My eye!!!”

Thump!! Thump!! Thump!!

They fell to the floor, hit the walls, punched each other, and screamed.

A fight where laws didn’t exist at all. There wasn’t even space to swing a sword nicely.

The carriage, where blood and screams were mixed, was like a solitary jar that gathered all the poisons and allowed only the most poisonous to survive.

In a blood-filled hell of carnage.

Jeong Yu-shin fell into a trance and stabbed and stabbed again with the dagger.

Until when?

Until the guy in front of him no longer moved.

“Heuaaak!!! Save me!!!”

One of the men who could no longer withstand the hell of carnage grabbed the carriage door and opened it.

Was he trying to escape?

Not allowed.

Jeong Yu-shin rushed over and grabbed the man’s hair.

“Heoeoeok!!!”

The man screamed in horror.

Stab!!! Stab!!! Stab!!!

Jeong Yu-shin grabbed the man’s hair and stabbed his nape with gusto.

As if possessed by a god, Jeong Yu-shin didn’t even flinch as the assassins stabbed with daggers and punched him, and he stubbornly stabbed his neck until it was tattered.

He dragged the man, who was spewing blood foam, back into the carriage and closed the door again.

The carriage shook violently once more.

Clatter!!!

Jeong Yu-shin fell to the floor. It was because the floor, which had become a sea of blood, was slippery. It had been a long time since his leather coat had been covered in blood.

At that moment, three men pounced on Jeong Yu-shin and pressed him down. It seemed they were trying to subdue him with their weight.

“W, what’s going on?!!!”

The coachman’s window opened, and the coachman shouted.

“Stop!!!”

The men shouted in unison.

“Run!!! The assassins have betrayed us!!!”

Jeong Yu-shin, who was pinned to the floor, shouted.

The coachman wore a confused expression. Kundal, who should have been giving instructions, was covered in blood and huddled in a corner, trembling.

‘These sons of bitches are attacking people?’

Jeong Yu-shin opened his mouth and bit off the man’s nose.

“Kkyaaaak!!!”

The man thrashed his hands in horror, but it was too late.

Jeong Yu-shin’s teeth tore off the man’s nose, bone and all. Jeong Yu-shin chewed it and spat it on his face.

“Ptooey!!!”

“Heuaaaak!!!”

Another assassin, who had well-chewed flesh and blood in both eyes, screamed as he covered his eyes.

“Q, quickly kill him!!!”

The man who was still relatively intact swung a mace. His target was Jeong Yu-shin’s head.

Jeong Yu-shin quickly turned his head.

Kwaaaang!!!

Wood fragments flew everywhere, and the floor of the carriage caved in.

Jeong Yu-shin threw a dagger.

Shwaeeeek!!!

Kwaaak!!!

“Cough!”

The dagger pierced deep into the mace-wielding man’s chest and pierced his heart. The man let out a death rattle and died on the spot.

He was now completely empty-handed, but it didn’t matter.

Jeong Yu-shin raised his fingers and stabbed the man’s eyeballs.

“Shit!!!”

The man who was pressing down on Jeong Yu-shin pulled his body back and cursed. In that instant, his body became lighter.

A chance.

Jeong Yu-shin swung his fist and struck the man’s face.

Bbaaaaak!!!

Jeong Yu-shin’s right hook cleanly hit the man’s jaw. His lower jaw was shattered.

“Ah eee eee!!!”

The man screamed, clutching his jaw.

Jeong Yu-shin made eye contact with the last man pressing down on him.

The man was crying as he stabbed Jeong Yu-shin’s chest several times with a dagger.

“Die!! Die!! Why aren’t you dying!!”

Clack!

Jeong Yu-shin reached out and snatched the man’s dagger.

“Stop it already. I’ve had enough. You son of a bitch, how many times are you going to stab me?”

“H… heoeok!!!”

The man’s face turned white.

Thwack!!!

Whether he was horrified or not, Jeong Yu-shin stabbed the man in the abdomen with the dagger.

“Hiss!!!”

The man’s eyes widened. The expression he made when the blade pierced his intestines. Did he foresee his death? The man stared blankly at Jeong Yu-shin’s face.

Jeong Yu-shin looked the man in the eye and smiled at him.

Moment.

Bbaaaaak!!!

Jeong Yu-shin’s head slammed into the floor of the carriage. It was because the man with the shattered jaw had squeezed out all his strength and struck Jeong Yu-shin’s head with a club.

“Heoeok. Heoeok.”

The man clutched his broken jaw and gasped for breath.

Jeong Yu-shin raised his head abruptly. Bright red blood streamed down his forehead.

“Heueu.”

Jeong Yu-shin looked at the man and smiled once.

The horrified man swung his club again.

Clack!

Jeong Yu-shin reached out and blocked the club. He swung his fist and smashed the man’s cheekbone.

The man staggered and sat down in his seat. Jeong Yu-shin pulled out the dagger from the corpse and stabbed the man.

Stab!!! Stab!!! Stab!!! Stab!!!

“Kkeueuk! Kkeueuk!”

He stabbed and stabbed and stabbed. Every time the dagger pierced the man’s body, the man flapped like a fish meeting water.

How many times did he stab him?

Jeong Yu-shin, who had fallen into a trance, stopped his hand. The man who had been leaning against the chair was not moving.

The carriage had also stopped.

He looked around. The carriage, which was covered in blood, was so terrible that it was beyond description. And it was quiet.

Everyone was dead. No.

One guy was alive.

Jeong Yu-shin turned his head and looked at Kundal.

Clack clack clack!!!

Kundal’s teeth were constantly chattering. Tears streamed down from his wide eyes.

Jeong Yu-shin looked around the blood-soaked floor.

He picked up the paralyzing herb cigarette. It was soaked with blood and damp.

He put it back in his pocket and sat down next to Kundal.

Thud.

Jeong Yu-shin reached out and put his arm around Kundal’s shoulder.

Thanks to the effect of the Revenger engraving, his body was slowly healing.

Jeong Yu-shin opened his mouth.

“Kundal.”

“…”

Kundal’s body began to convulse. Regardless, Jeong Yu-shin said what he wanted to say.

“Why do you buy and sell people? Do you like money that much?”

“…I, I, I’m just transporting…”

“Isn’t that the same thing? Even if you receive an engraving and your appearance changes, your inside is still human, so why should those people be sold, used as playthings, and then die as sacrifices for leveling up? Please enlighten me.”

“…”

Kundal couldn’t say anything.

Jeong Yu-shin looked up at the ceiling of the carriage.

These damn guys.

The more he looked, the more he wanted to kill them.

Jeong Yu-shin picked up the arming sword that had fallen on the floor.

“Farewell.”

“Heoeot!”

Kundal screamed.

At that moment.

“Oswald’s lackey, come out quickly.”

Someone said from outside the carriage.

Jeong Yu-shin’s head tilted to the side.

“Oswald’s lackey? Kundal, open the door.”

Kundal, with Jeong Yu-shin’s arm around his shoulder, struggled and barely managed to open the carriage door.

Squeak.

Jeong Yu-shin poked his head out.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

A secluded clearing in a summer rain forest.

There stood 10 men with crossbows.

And in the center stood a male dark elf. He was armed with black leather armor and a rapier.

‘Kuelin Kalhide.’

The leader of this transport and kidnapping operation.

Engravings: Fast Weapon, Crow Sight, Hyper Sensitivity.

He was not an easy opponent.

Jeong Yu-shin waved his hand.

“You’ve worked hard. It’s raining, so sit down and rest.”

“…”

The assassins stared at Jeong Yu-shin with bewildered expressions.

The dark elf’s face frowned.

“Are you out of your mind? Has Oswald gone crazy? Or are you a guy trying to get a piece of the pie?”

“Dark elf, the way you think is not very desirable. Does your heart also turn black when your skin turns black?”

Veins popped out on the dark elf’s face.

“Clown with makeup on your face. Look at your face. It’s covered in blood. Is your heart like that too?”

‘This son of a bitch talks well.’

Jeong Yu-shin didn’t have anything to say in return, so he looked down at Kundal. The poor middle-aged merchant was trembling like a baby bird with his arm around his shoulder.

“Kundal, that black elf is making ridiculous accusations. What should I do?”

Jeong Yu-shin asked, but Kundal remained silent. He only trembled more.

“How did you kill so many assassins?”

The dark elf asked.

“I used poison.”

Jeong Yu-shin answered honestly.

The dark elf looked at Kundal.

“Th, that’s right. This guy used a strange poison that made people’s bodies not move properly!”

“You crazy bastard. Come out.”

Jeong Yu-shin dragged Kundal out. Kundal was still tightly gripped around Jeong Yu-shin’s shoulder.

Clack.

A blood-stained work boot stepped onto the clearing.

Jeong Yu-shin swept back his hair and looked around.

“Is Kundal a hostage?”

“…”

Jeong Yu-shin didn’t answer the dark elf’s question and looked around.

It was a new feeling.

A similar situation to when he first fell into this world.

It was a clearing. There were captured people.

At that time, he was caught by slave hunters and almost died without knowing why.

How much stronger had he become compared to then?

He didn’t know.

But he didn’t think he needed to cut out his heart and pretend to be indifferent like he used to.

Had he changed?

People would change if they rolled around in a new world.

New wine must be put into new wineskins.

Jeong Yu-shin smiled at the dark elf.

The dark elf’s face hardened seriously. The hand gripping the rapier’s hilt tightened.

“You’re smiling in this situation? You’re not Oswald’s subordinate. Who are you?!”

Jeong Yu-shin released Kundal’s shoulder and bowed his head.

“Hello? Your love, my love, children’s love, it’s Kaal.”

A forest in the rain.

A bizarre self-introduction.

The people surrounding Jeong Yu-shin trembled.