The Return Of The Crazy Demon sky MTL - chapter 100
Ch 100
Captain of the Unmystic Force
I was really curious about the mind of the swordsman who came alone without fear.
“Why did you come alone? Have you ever been betrayed? Or did you suddenly get a cliffhanger?”
“Is that possible?”
“Always beware of Lee In-ja in the bald, black island.”
The Swordsman Hoiju tilted his head.
His appearance is black, but the way he speaks is not like that of a black man. With a shaky expression on his face, the Swordsman Hoeju continued to speak.
“Betrayal is meaningless in a strong man. Because the strong take everything anyway.”
I unwrapped my arms and pulled out the black cat.
“That’s right. I listened to your precious words.”
The Swordsman Hoiju also said as he slowly drew his sword.
“How much did you get from the client?”
“Why?”
The Sword Hoiju continued speaking as if looking down at me completely.
“Tell me.”
“Thirty-nine thousand eight hundred, you bastard.”
“Why?”
“You guys are driven by money anyway. I don’t put feelings into business. I have more money than the guy who hired you. I’ll pay you twice the cost of the commission. You just have to kill the guy who ordered me to kill you. I have no feelings for people like you.”
I suddenly thought that the reason this guy was talking long was because he was waiting for subordinates. I had a lot to say, but I just swung my sword like a black man with a heavy mouth.
It’s better to tease your mouth while fighting than to just quarrel.
As soon as I deflected the black cat with a spear, Hoeju of Swordsman took the stage and I immediately countered it with a swordsman.
Suddenly, with the sound of a loud drum, the spearman Hoeju quickly retreated six or seven steps.
The expression on the face of the swordsman who exchanged the tension was full of surprise, so I opened my mouth spontaneously.
“Bad, are you surprised?”
Maybe it was because he was hit by the tension of the salt system, and the sword spearhead turned red from the face to the top of the head. It was like seeing a red squid standing on two legs in the dark night, so I was actually a little surprised.
‘Sister, I’m surprised.’
It was even more uncomfortable to look at, as he gave the impression that his view had gradually changed due to his evil deeds. He was also a man whose impression changed from moment to moment because of facial oil reflected in the moonlight whenever he moved his face.
‘The wicked are the wicked. The face is different every time.’
A person’s face gradually changes according to the thoughts he or she has.
This guy was the contemplation of a mang species that was born as a human and was degenerating into a red squid with a dirty temper.
Sliced squid would taste good, but I had a feeling that it would be unpleasant to kill this guy.
I followed and swung the black cat infused with the wood system to prevent the slayer from escaping.
“Don’t think about running away. Red squid, red octopus, octopus head, red egg, red puberty. Ball red bald head.”
Somehow today, my hands and feet were dizzy because of my nonsense.
It must be because I used to use the sword (刀), but I have been thinking about swordsmanship lately. The flow of the knife was not as smooth as I thought.
On the other hand, it was revealed in the action that he was thinking of escaping as soon as the tension was exchanged. The Swordsman Hoiju, whose face became tense in an instant, fiercely swung his sword and resisted.
However, even though there was enough strength to hit the salt gage master, the level of swordsmanship was not high compared to the depth.
Had he had a lot of practical experience, he would have fought much better than he is now.
However, there were traces of subordinate beckoning on his body and sword as he was the head of the group since he was young.
That means there aren’t many things to do on your own.
I’ve seen these bosses often.
If I met a master with a deeper skill, I would be at a loss, but judging me as a sniper that just wanted to hit me was the mistake of the swordsman.
Since there was a possibility that the subordinates of the slayer swordsman would come, I continued to attack rapidly and pushed the spear hoejutsu.
By hitting with the fingertips, pouring out the tension, and often mixing the absorption technique, he deliberately pulled the swordsman’s wrist, arm, and sword.
It was also effective in breaking the balance of the body, and there was also the effect of forcing the defense.
I didn’t like the projection I’m using today, but when I combined various attack methods with the chair, the power was even better.
Whenever the face of the Swordsman Hoiju changed moment by moment, I recite it in a low-pitched voice while also performing a mental attack.
“It’s late. There’s no use in praying. Don’t expect the Swordsman Party, surprised to see your corpse, to face off against Nam Cheon-ryun. The Squadron’s wealth will be scattered, the subordinates will become corpses, and Nam Cheon-ryun will also be torn apart as they deal with you. You are seafood, and I am a fisherman.”
Fisherman Jiri (漁夫之利).
I even remembered that the fisherman caught the two of them fighting on the beach, but I can’t remember which two were fighting, so I just wrapped it with seafood and expressed it. Actually, I don’t know whether the frog and the tortoise were fighting, or the squid and the eel competing for sex.
Anyway, the important thing is that I am always a fisher of black fish.
As soon as he saw that his hands and feet were twisting more and more dizzyingly, he cut his forearms not too deeply with a black cat.
As soon as I saw the blood spurting out, I felt my eyes stinging and applied the suction technique to the wounded area.
The wound the size of a finger opened and blood gushed out. It was a technique found anomalously during the workshop, but I gave this linkage a name to remember.
excessive bleeding.
When the blood drawn from the excessive bleeding was split again with the black cat, a chirping sound was heard due to the energy of the flame world. He saw drops of blood scatter as smoke in the air and pushed them away with tension.
Faba Baba… … With a sound, the shredder Hoeju, who had been hit by the hot blood, was startled and backed away. There were holes in the clothes all over the place with drops of blood.
Completely subdued the baseline.
Although I now hold a knife unsuitable for stabbing… … .
Since there was no big deal, he advanced while aiming at the vital points of the slash-and-dagger as if he was unleashing a sharp sword focused on stabbing.
Chae-chae-chae!
Even in the midst of it, the spearman Hoiju accurately deflected seven stabs. He was a man who was capable of being positioned at the top of the slayer squad. However, I was heartbroken because the movement of the slash-and-swordsmanship, which defends with a quick sword, looked like the sobbing of a red squid.
“The squid blocks it well.”
I suddenly had this thought.
If you don’t kill this guy here, it’s a giant squid that will have a huge impact on the future. I had a foreboding that it would grow into a pretty powerful black sword by sprinkling black ink around it.
Of course, he had no reputation in his previous life as a madman.
I thought that I must have been killed by Nam Cheon-Ryeon-Ju, by another black sword, or by an enemy called Cheon-Dang-Ju.
At a close distance, I wrapped incense incense on the black cat and flew it with a sword, and while obscuring the field of view of the swordsman with the scattered incense incense, I stretched out the seat to the bottom and pulled the legs of the swordsman.
His body, which was about to take a step backwards, lost his balance and staggered, then kicked the ground with his foot and soared into the air. Moving at the same time, I grabbed the right ankle of the Sword Hoiju and threw it to the ground.
Aww!
After that, he twisted his ankle and crushed it, then gradually suppressed the screams of the slayer swordsman.
Strike the sword and fly
After hitting the floor again three or four times, he realized that he had made a mistake trying to grab Hoeju’s hair by pulling him, and grabbed his neck.
“Kek…”
As soon as I suddenly realized that I wasn’t getting enough sleep, I strangled the slayer’s neck with my grip. Because of his extended temper, his true intentions, ignoring alienation and strategy, spilled out of his mouth.
“Why are you sending water and filth? You bastard. You almost died from exhaustion.”
“Let’s get some sleep.”
When I slightly loosened the grip, Hoiju’s squeezing voice came out.
“Who are you?”
After taking a look at the blood level of the swordsman, I whispered in my ear.
“I am Hao Munju.”
He took hold of the hardened hand of the shattered swordsman. There weren’t many calluses on the swordsman’s hand.
As it was, I crushed the hand of the slayer swordsman and pulled out the inner strength from the dantian. After dropping the black cat, he covered the screaming Hoeju’s mouth.
As soon as I suddenly felt that the inside of the spear sword hoeju was dirty, I stopped the absorption technique, and then hit the rod as it was to cut off the breath of the red squid. He was not much different from the ones he had beaten to death in his previous life, so he was not impressed.
At that moment, the body of the Swordsman Hoiju fell to the cold ground.
I stared at the darkness around me for a moment.
The troops that had been waiting for a while from a distance seemed to be moving now.
“Wow, these are…”
I didn’t come to fight like a madman today, so I managed to suppress my temper.
I tried to talk to the corpse while carrying the sword of the slayer.
“Did you know what happened to Lee In-ja and die?”
“I did not know?”
It was only after killing Sword Hoeju that I remembered the calm figure of the Chun Dangju.
When I threw the spear, the head of Chun quickly avoided it.
Since the swordsman did not know my skills, after grabbing the spear, I mistook the power of Mokgye for my own strength.
This is because it is normal for the squirrel to do its best at such a moment.
It wasn’t surprising because it was so common for us to fight each other and roll our heads to grab power.
No matter how fast Hoiju was, the fact that the subordinates had not yet come was telling the internal situation of the Swordsman Association.
The Chun Dangju, who looked like Lee In-ja, must be in control of the situation. It could be that the head of the thousand family is pretending to be a fisherman like me.
But what is the meaning of holding onto the power in sight? The Swordsmanship would either be annihilated while fighting Nam Cheon-ryun, or it would all be destroyed by fire in my hands.
There is nothing more vain than the power won through betrayal and conspiracy.
I untied the scabbard from the scabbard’s waist and then opened my arms and left the place. I really don’t know if this epilepsy is going well or not. The important thing was that he killed Sword Hoiju, so it didn’t mean much.
The conflict that takes place in the river is over if you kill it anyway.
“I’m here to drop off the mark.”
I put the longsword of the slayer swordsman on the table. Gong Doo-chan, the general leader of the Byeokan Pyo-guk, looked at the long sword carefully and asked me.
“Where can I send this…?”
“This is a gift to deliver to Nam Cheonryeonju in a hurry. As soon as possible. Please set the cost.”
Gong Du-chan responded with a bewildered expression.
“Oh, excuse me, but can I know whose sword it is?”
I brushed my hair and responded with a dull expression.
“This is a bald sword.”
“So, I’d like you to tell me who the bald guy is.”
I looked around and yawned.
still lack of sleep.
I came here to drop off a token, but as the Daecheong door opened frequently, the number of representatives and heads gradually increased in the Daecheong.
I spoke to Chong Pyo-doo while struggling to hold back my sleepiness.
“I told you. It was the sword the bald man was using.”
“I’ll check whether it’s stolen or not, so let me know. It’s not a common long sword.”
“It’s not a loot, it’s a sword of the slayer.”
I confirmed with my own eyes that there was a chilly stillness in the byeokan mark, and knew that the mark that Nam Garak had expected was correct.
These guys are the marks that stick to the Swordsman Association. When it is known that they are overtly attached to the Black Sword, the number of targets decreases, so they are only pretending to be unrelated on the surface.
I looked around and asked Gong Du-chan.
“Everyone’s faces are rotten. Are the markings so strange?”
Gong Du-chan responded with a dull expression.
“Is the Sword Hoiju dead?”
“dead.”
Gong Doo-chan said.
“It seems that you know that we are the mark that we ate together with the Swordsmanship, but what do you want?”
“Chong Pyo-du, first of all, this is a normal request for spearheading. Deliver the sword of the Swordsman Hoiju to Nam Cheonryunju. Unless Sado-haeng is an asshole, I will immediately gather the troops and fight the swordsmanship. It is cumbersome for me to deliver, so I came to the nearest country. I was wrong. did you come?”
I tapped the table with my hand.
“If it’s Pyo-guk, then give me a guest room. I need to get some sleep. I don’t know how much sleep was disturbed because of the slaughter sent by the slayer. If the head of the supreme court comes to visit me, tell me that you haven’t seen such a person. This guy It seems like you betrayed Hoiju, but if you want to completely put the blame on me, you’ll have to pursue me.”
While I was sleepy, I slurred my words.
Gong Du-chan is in a state of being dumb after eating honey. I looked at Gong Du-chan with thick double eyelids.
“What is it? Don’t surprise me while I’m sleeping. You’re the one who killed the slayer because I woke up from my sleep. Chong Pyo-du, okay?”
Chong Pyo-doo, unable to answer, looked at the faces of the Pyo-doo gathered in the Daecheong, and responded.
“Guide the guests to the guest room first. Get up first.”
I woke up with a blink of an eye.
“The mark?”
“After appointing only people, I will start acting immediately.”
I nodded as I followed the person leading the room.
“The fate of Byeokan Mark Guk depends on this act, so let’s see what happens.”
I lay down on a bed in a fairly large room and said to the young master who showed us through the room.
“Hey.”
“Yes.”
“If you ever wake me from my sleep, you will be annihilated. Only you know.”
“Yes, I understand.”
The clerk asked cautiously as he left the room.
“But, is the slayer really dead?”
“Huh.”
“Did you kill yourself?”
“Of course.”
“May I ask your identity or affiliation?”
I replied with my eyes closed.
“I am the man who was chased every time, the man who fell off the cliff, the man who gained strength from there, the master of the black screen, the leader of a mysterious force, a black man with a certain identity, a strong man, not bald…
Gradually, my eyelids became heavy.
“…that’s me.”