episode_0139

Bimu is basically a festival for the martial arts people.

It must be an exciting festival to publicly compare the radish to the radish people who die in the radish and live in the radish.

But sometimes, for some, it was not a festival but a funeral.

Right now.

“… … .”

“… … .”

“… … .”

“… … .”

A funeral atmosphere where you can’t even breathe properly.

It was the atmosphere of the Haenam faction.

The frozen figure, with eyes wide open in shock, looked like a stone statue.

Was this what the atmosphere was like when the Haenam faction was pushed out by the Hyeongsan faction and ousted from the last seat of the Gupa Ilbang?

The infinitely gloomy atmosphere did not seem to be lacking in the slightest.

Suddenly.

Blood was flowing from Heonwon River’s lips.

Because I bit my lip so hard it tore.

Blood was also flowing from his tightly clenched fist.

It felt like my fingernails were tearing and digging into my flesh.

There were a lot of red blood in the eyes.

My whole body was shaking, as if I was barely able to hold back the strong emotions that were surging.

‘Ugh, the sword is that strong?!’

I know the assessment is that it is not at the level of the late-stage index.

However, there are not just a few review indices that receive such evaluations.

Heon Won-gang could immediately name more than ten such late exponents.

Since Sauvi also refrained from activities in the first place, he only lacked fame, and his skills easily exceeded the level that would be tied to the later index.

The ten castles of the Namhae Thirty-Six Swords were in such a position.

but.

‘Damn it, it’s not at that level!’

Geombong was on a different level again.

Heonwon-gang clearly realized this.

He looked at Geombong and thought of waves.

A huge and powerful wave.

A wave that will catch and swallow up all the waves in front of the martial arts world in the future.

no… That is wrong.

Those waves were already enough to eat up most of the waves in front of the martial arts group.

‘How such a monster!’

For the first time, Heonwon-gang regretted allowing this meeting.

But I didn’t know.

Because I didn’t know it was such a monster.

And spilled water cannot be put back.

It was then.

Someone from the Haenam faction spoke of hope.

“Well, since we have the Sea Dragon Armor, isn’t there still a chance of victory?”

And there is nothing as sweet as hope.

This is why hope spread quickly like the plague.

“Yeah, right. Since there is a sea dragon armor, the impact may be much less than it seems!”

“And the shock is definitely accumulating on the back of the knife! Only the Sea Dragon Gap is hitting so persistently!”

“That’s right! If the shock accumulates and eventually breaks!”

“It will be an opportunity for a turnaround!”

The atmosphere of the Haenam faction was rekindled to some extent.

However, it was like a flash of light just before death.

At least Heonwon-gang clearly knew that.

‘… … Pathetic guys. The only thing I believe in is the Sea Dragon Gap.’

Heonwongang’s eyes sank and he looked bitter.

He was the one who allowed the preparation of the Sea Dragon Armor in the first place, but it was only a precautionary measure.

In the end, it is only Ilshin’s skills that determine the winner.

The reason Sea Dragon Gap can act as a variable is when the gap in skill is tight.

When the difference in skill was as obvious as it is now, it had no meaning.

Heon Won-gang even felt a feeling of regret upon seeing his disciples like that.

‘… … I’m so obsessed with my raincoat. ‘I should have paid more attention to other children.’

Because he was a genius who achieved it by a miracle, he focused on Sauvi with all his heart and soul.

Because I thought Sauvi was the only hope to push back the Hyeongsan faction and return to the old faction.

But that hope… … .

Heon Won-gang could not overcome his regret and closed his eyes heavily.

***

Sasasak.

Someone tried to sneak out of the audience like a rat.

It was Mamun.

Geombong’s sword will be a flesh-and-blood sword, and the match will be fierce, with at least 30 seconds being exchanged, but in the end, Haenam Geomryong will win.

‘Ni, Nimiral, what is this? It’s completely different from the information you heard, right? Motherfuckers, are you selling this information for money? Damn, it’s really embarrassing!’

“Where are you going?”

“Shoot!”

I was so shocked that I let out a rat-like sound without realizing it.

Cheolpudeok!

Mamun was scattered on the floor.

The dispirited eyes shook restlessly and anxiously.

“How do you feel? Am I right?”

The man blocking the door raised his voice.

The man who said that Geombong’s sword was not a flesh sword at all, and that Geombong would win overwhelmingly.

“That, that, that… … .”

Mamun, who was an extravagant person and could speak well, was unable to utter a single word properly, like a stutterer.

Onlookers responded to the sight.

“Awesome! You guessed it exactly!”

“Hehe, I never thought Geombong would be so strong!”

“No, but the dance isn’t over yet?”

“Ah, it’s almost like it’s already over. How do I turn that over?”

“You said you felt like the sword was stronger somehow.”

“Huh? You too? I did that too.”

“The obvious. Can’t you tell just by looking at the back and skirt? Only a true expert can handle that crazy composure.”

‘Anyway, after everything has passed, they talk well.’

The two men behind clicked their tongues.

It’s absurd, but that’s how humans are… … .

anyway.

‘Hehe, Mamun guy. It looks good.’

Even though he was a competitor, Mamun was always one step ahead.

Of course, I felt good seeing Mamun turn into a turtle.

This time, I was confident that I could definitely get ahead.

‘First, let’s pick one out nicely by telling a story about sucking a sword like crazy.’

However, any other expert here can do that.

A little more differentiation was needed.

The two generations believed that the difference could come from Geumryongjangju.

The Geumryongjangju’s attitude of risking his life without the sword that he showed earlier was not something a prodigal son could show.

It’s interesting in many ways.

The same goes for the strange relationship that led me to become Geombong’s observer in the first place.

How to weave a story that makes money… … .

‘for a moment.’

Yang Dae’s expression changed.

‘Should we subtly suppress that atmosphere?’

I knew it well because I was a wealthy person.

Many people are fascinated by stories of love between a man and a woman.

Even more so if it’s a celebrity.

Is that just a celebrity?

no.

One of them was Daryl’s son-in-law, who had an affair with another beautiful woman even though he had a wife who was a world-class beauty.

Another one is Moorim’s best review index who will become even more famous now, and on top of that, she is a peerless beauty.

There was no character that would sell as well as this.

The corners of Yang Dae’s mouth widened in a grin.

‘Okay, that would be good too.’

Of course, if you openly talk about love or affection, you might get beaten to death by one of them.

In the first place, that’s what sewage does.

You just need to subtly create that kind of atmosphere, as if it’s not there or not.

That alone would definitely sell the story better.

furthermore.

‘What if the two really become like that in the future?’

Of course, it would be a pointless idea at the moment.

However, both parties knew.

You never know what will happen to the relationship between men and women.

This does not mean that there is no possibility at all.

What if that possibility arises, even if just by chance?

‘That’s awesome.’

As the first person to mention in a story the strange feelings between two people that no one knows about, his fame will soar immediately.

‘Hum hum, let’s calm down, calm down.’

Both parties calmed down.

This is because nothing has begun or been accomplished yet.

First of all, you have to pull off the fishtail in front of you nicely.

With their gazes penetrating both sides, they focused on the dance again.

***

“It’s over.”

Bang Soun muttered in a low voice.

“Yes? How good is your tenacity that you’re still holding on?”

“Fuha, stubborn?”

Bang So-woon laughed at Jang Il’s words.

Then he explained softly to Jang Il.

“That’s not steel, it’s armor. It’s called light armor. That’s probably treasure-level light armor.”

“Yes? Such a cowardly thing?”

“Shh, lower your voice. Because this is the enemy’s jaw.”

Bang So-un casually described the Haenam faction as the enemy.

It wouldn’t be wrong to say that they would definitely become enemies someday.

“Hurt, yes, yes.”

Jang-il flinched and immediately lowered his voice.

Bang So-un said with a strange smile.

“What does that look like to you?”

“Yes? That’s how they beat it.”

“But why are you chopping down the place where the treasured greaves are?”

“Well… … Is the taste of being beat up bad?”

“Puhahaha.”

Bang So-woon burst into laughter again at Jang Il’s odd answer.

After a while, after the laughter had subsided, Bang So-un continued speaking.

“That thing is meant to be broken.”

“Yes?”

“I’m trying to break that treasured greaves.”

“Huh?”

Jang-il’s eyes widened.

“And then… … The pride of the Haenam faction will also be shattered into pieces. Of course, that guy’s spirit too.”

Bang So-un smiled crookedly.

***

Puk puk puk puk puk!

Sauvi couldn’t come to his senses.

The immense pain that comes even when wearing the sea dragon armor.

“Ahh! Argh! Ahhh!”

The only thing that kept coming was screaming.

Still, he desperately tried to counterattack somehow, but each time, Yoo Seol-yeong hit his arm with the back of his sword, cutting off his life.

at last.

Scream!

Sauvi dropped his sword on the floor.

It seemed like he didn’t have the strength to pick up the sword again.

Anyone can see that the game was won.

But Sauvi could not admit it.

No, I couldn’t admit it.

He is a genius.

Ever since birth.

From a young age, many of the celebrities around him only played the role of bridesmaids who made him shine.

The same was true for those who were praised as talented people.

Compared to themselves, they are just insignificant beings.

I already realized it then.

That the world revolves around you.

The broken Haenam wave was also a great stage for him.

Returning the past glory to the Daemun faction that is setting like the moon?

Is there a stage that can stand out more than this?

So we continued to win.

The Namhae Thirty-Six Swords, which are the symbol and everything of the Haenam faction, achieved ten stars before they were even erected.

An achievement that no one could have achieved at that age.

It was natural.

Because he is a genius.

And prepared.

Another best stage.

The best prey to leap upward.

The location was not neutral, but the Haenam faction, and even Haeryonggap was prepared.

I can’t lose.

There is no way you will lose.

however.

But why!

“Aaaa!”

Sauvi screamed and vomited blood.

The crazy look in his eyes has long since disappeared.

Sauvi, who had run amok, rushed towards Yoo Seol-yeong like crazy.

“I am a genius! A genius! So you can’t lose! There’s no way you’ll lose!”

The shout of a genius exploding with anger.

Seolyoung Yoo’s answer to that.

“Something like you?”

And the sword extends.

Sauvi’s glowing face was completely shaken.

Because I felt it.

So sure.

The perfect lines of the sword make it hard to believe that it is a sword.

I can’t feel a single spec.

Clean.

clear

Although I have swung the sword tens of thousands of times, I have never seen a sword like this before.

A sword I have never drawn or imagined.

The breath of the sword pressed down on my whole body like an illusion.

No, it’s not an illusion.

Um, that… … .

puck!

Rather, it sounded light and clear.

but.

Kwajajajak!

The sea dragon armor shattered into pieces.

Sauvi’s new model flew far away.

There was no scream of pain.

Because my mind was completely broken to the point where I couldn’t feel any physical pain.

‘I, I…’ … Wow, a genius… … Oh, it wasn’t… … .’

The future of the Haenam faction died that day.