episode_0103

More than 50 years have passed since colonial Africa became independent from the West. However, independence did not bring peace to the native lands.

In Africa, there were over 900 tribes with completely different languages.

In that distant land, constant civil wars and disputes still occur.

It was a tribal war.

Bosou, who now appears in Korea, was originally an African spirit.

He is a spirit revered whenever war breaks out.

Bosou’s power made humans’ bodies stronger and made them deflect projectiles such as arrows and bullets. It was no exaggeration to say that the tribe to which Bosou descended was sure to win the war.

Bosou recalled an incident from the past.

This was something that countless indigenous warriors praised Bosou.

━Thanks to Bosou, we were able to win the war! thank you!

━Look! Rwasi of our warriors.

Bosou thought humans were inferior, but it felt quite good to be worshiped by them. Bosou intervened in tribal wars whenever he felt like it and achieved victory. Every time this happened, the natives of the tribe who had reaped the unexpected windfall praised Bosou.

Did you tremble in fear when you saw yourself? Or worship it?

That is the reaction Bosou expects from humans.

But in a distant, foreign land, he met a boy who treated him like a bull.

The boy’s name was Kim Jin-woo.

[Whoa.]

Bosou sincerely wanted to submit to Jinwoo, who had made him take a step back, not only because he had insulted him. Just as countless African warriors knelt before Bosou in the past.

[You will pay the price for insulting the Holy Spirit.]

“Why don’t you try it!”

Jinwoo looked at Bosou and smiled belligerently.

Bosou swung his two large hands at Jinwoo. I was planning on grabbing Jinwoo by his collar and pinning him to the gym floor. However, Jinwoo’s movements were agile. He dodged Bosou’s palms that tried to grab him several times and swung his sword.

Blood flowed out little by little from Bosou’s face where the blade passed.

The sharp knife was piercing Bosou’s hard body.

[Ugh.]

Bo So-woo, who was furious and running wild, finally grabbed Jin-woo’s shoulder.

Bo So-woo pulled Jin-woo by the shoulder and threw him away with all his might.

━━Boom!

Jinwoo’s body flew far away and was locked in a steel locker in the gym. It was a ball storage box full of basketballs. The metal storage box was shattered and basketballs tumbled out onto the floor.

If it was a person, it was definitely dead.

The moment Bossou grabbed his shoulder, not only was it dislocated, but he was thrown so hard on the floor that he couldn’t get up.

“… … Hmm.”

However, Jinwoo suddenly got up from being buried in the basketball. Although Jinwoo’s face was distorted in pain, his body was not shattered. My left shoulder, which had been grabbed by Bosou, was also painful, but I was able to move it.

[He’s a persistent guy.]

Jinwoo aimed at Bosou with the diamond sword he held in his left hand.

“Vajra.”

Electricity was fired three times, but it did not hit Bosou. The shot just missed and pierced the floor of the gymnasium. Bo So-woo burst into laughter as he watched Jin-woo firing lightning strikes.

[Hehehe! no use! I am the spirit of warriors. It has the power to deflect arrows and bullets. Because those who cowardly snipe from a distance are the most dangerous.]

For a warrior participating in a war, there was something more dangerous than the enemy’s sword. It was a bullet or arrow flying from afar. There were cases where even brave heroes lost their lives to a single bullet.

Bosou was able to deflect a projectile flying at the possessed one. This is why Bosou could be revered even by modern natives armed with guns.

━━Pazizik

However, Jinwoo fired a lightning bolt as he ran toward Bosou. I kept missing, but I didn’t stop shooting.

[It’s no use!]

Bo So-woo, who was standing proudly like a superhero, gradually lost his complexion as Jin-woo narrowed the distance.

Jin-Woo held the diamond sword very close to Bo-Sou’s left side. At that moment, Bosou was startled and quickly stepped aside.

Electricity was released from the Geumgangjeo.

But this time it didn’t go completely wrong.

A sharp electric shock passed through Bosou’s body.

‘It was of use.’

Jinwoo thought as he looked at Bosou’s charred side. Geumgangjeo’s lightning strike almost hit Bosou. If Bo Shou had not retreated, the lightning would have pierced Bo Shou’s body.

‘Only projectiles fired from afar miss Bosou. You can hit it if you release electricity from a distance.’

This made it clear.

Bosou, who was thought to be invincible, had limits to his ability to avoid projectiles. It was impossible to avoid projectiles that stuck to the body and were ejected. If you put a diamond sword at your head and shoot it, even if it was Bosou, you had no choice but to get hit by an electric shock.

Jin-Woo started to deal with Bo-Sou, holding the military sword and diamond sword in both hands. While keeping a check with the military sword held in his right hand, he aimed at the vital points of Bosou’s possessed body with the diamond sword held in his left hand.

━━Pazizik

Bosou was struck in the chest by the lightning that was released and his body trembled.

It was a hit.

[Aaaah.]

The electric current spread into the body and tore through Bosou’s possessed body. Because it was an electric shock with a spell, even Bosou, a divine spirit, could not help but feel burning pain. The scream that burst from Bosou’s mouth echoed throughout the gym.

[You blasphemous bastard! Such a blasphemous bastard!]

Bosou jumped backwards, breathing heavily.

Jinwoo provoked Bosou, who immediately widened the distance between him.

“Are you running away from the spirit?”

[I’m not running away.]

Bo Shou suddenly bent down and placed his hands on the ground. They were posing like track and field athletes getting ready to run. The three horns that sprouted from Bosou’s head menacingly pointed towards Jinwoo.

It was the extremely hard horn of a bull spirit.

I definitely wasn’t trying to run away.

Bo So-woo was trying to ‘hit’ Jin-woo.

And that too with all my might.

Bosou’s body, which was already swollen as if he had taken steroids, swelled even more.

Bosou distorted his face and glared at Jinwoo.

[It’s a shame to give your all to a human being, but it can’t be helped. You are certainly stronger than any warrior I have met in five hundred years. It’s okay to be proud.]

Bosou’s arrogant pride did not allow him to fight against humans with all his might. But now was not the time to be concerned about pride.

Bo So-woo felt the risk of defeat while dealing with Jin-woo. It should never have happened for a god to be defeated by a human.

[Whoop.]

Bosou kicked the ground with his foot. He kicked the floor several times in excitement and started running towards Jinwoo.

It is the charge of the bull spirit.

Jinwoo tried to avoid it, but he couldn’t. The speed of the bull spirit, which ran with all its might, overtook Jinwoo. It was really no different from a huge bull charging at a person.

“Keuuu!”

Bosou hit Jinwoo squarely on the body.

Jinwoo flew far away, feeling himself losing consciousness due to shock. Jinwoo hit the wall of the gym, fell to the floor, and spit out a lot of blood.

“Wow.”

Jinwoo’s body lost strength. The Gunungknife and Geumgangjeo that fell out of my hands rolled around on the gymnasium floor. Bo So-woo laughed as he watched the blood that Jin-woo vomited pooling on the floor.

[Hahaha. Do you understand now? This is a difference in class. No matter how hard humans struggle, they cannot defeat the spirits.]

Jinwoo shook his body and tried to move somehow. I tried to grab the weapon again by crawling on the floor, but even crawling was impossible.

The body reached its limit and stopped moving.

My heartbeat slowed down.

[There are two people left.]

Bosou muttered to himself. The two people left meant Sera and Yuki. After finishing off Jinwoo, Bosou’s job was done once he dealt with Sera and Yuki.

Jinwoo’s cloudy eyes reflected Bosou.

I saw a god who was extremely arrogant.

Bosou walked towards Jinwoo. The intention was to make sure Jin-Woo’s life was taken away before leaving.

One step.

Two steps.

Every time he heard footsteps, a strong memory came to Jinwoo’s mind.

‘… … .’

It was a memory of the past.

I vividly remembered what it was like when my father passed away. My father’s body, who was sitting in the driver’s seat of the car, was cold.

The first person to discover the body was Jinwoo as a child.

“Ah… .”

Ghosts, monsters, gods.

It was those things that killed my father. Supernatural things that play with people’s lives like toys.

Jinwoo’s anger rose to the very end of his head.

My heart, which had stopped, began to beat irregularly. The pounding sound continued to ring in my ears.

A vision of my father flashed before my eyes.

An evil scream burst from Jinwoo’s mouth.

“Ahhhh!!!”

A loud, resounding voice swept through the gym.

Busou, who was approaching Jinwoo, had no choice but to stop in surprise.

Jinwoo, who had been dying just a moment ago, woke up again.

It wasn’t like I was using all my strength to wake up, I was completely resurrected.

Jinwoo’s body, which rose again, was overflowing with an unknown vitality.

[what?]

Superpower.

It was a phenomenon created by a human body on the verge of death. Jinwoo’s body, which had reached its extreme, was ignoring efficiency and producing maximum output. Adrenaline was secreted in large quantities, making Jinwoo’s body stronger.

Jinwoo, burning with revenge, began to run. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed the Gunungknife and Geumgangjeo that had fallen on the floor and swung the weapons towards Busou.

The speed of swinging the weapon has become much faster.

Busou’s eyes widened and he jumped back.

However, Jinwoo caught up with Busou, who was running with all his might.

The martial arts knife drew a sharp trajectory and cut off Busou’s horn. It was the horn of a bull spirit that was harder than skin. The moment the military sword touched it, one of its horns was cut off like a lie.

The horn flew off and fell to the ground.

Busou felt an indescribable fear.

[Huh… !]

However, in return for offering the horn, I was able to gain some time.

Busou quickly distanced himself from Jinwoo.

There was enough distance for the bull to charge.

Busou kicked the ground and rushed towards Jinwoo.

However, this time, Busou’s body did not hit Jinwoo. At the moment when bodies were about to collide, Jinwoo climbed on Busou’s back. Busou, who had unintentionally picked up a person, was scared.

[Crazy bastard!]

Jinwoo viciously thrust the blade into Busou’s neck. Blood flowed from Busou’s neck, where the military sword was stuck. The hard skin was pierced and the inside of the body was exposed.

“Vajra.”

Jin-Woo placed the diamond on the blade and released electricity.

The electric current that flowed through the sword spread throughout Busou’s entire body.

[Aaaah.]

Busou’s soul residing in the zombie’s body was completely burned.

The gods were defeated by humans.