<Episode 103> Nice to meet you, Aesong-ah. (3)
Nachal touched his own neck.
My whole body was frozen from the sensation of being torn apart just a moment ago.
‘Was it all an illusion?’
I could see it more clearly in the sprinkler that was always attached to someone’s death. This is a division
It’s not a mistake.
The sensation he felt was clearly ‘death’.
In just one or two steps, we have experienced countless deaths.
Is it alive? Or is it an illusion caused by being overwhelmed by the atmosphere?
‘This damn thing •••. To a mere lump of flesh?’
Originally, Nacha was part of the Seven Nights Salvation Corps managed by the King of Salvation, the first of the Salvation Corps.
Now he has left the embrace of the Dark King and is loyal to the Princess, but he is a member of the Seven Nights’ Salvation Army.
Since he was a member, his skills have already been recognized.
Salsu is less concerned with the realm of the other martial arts. It is used for ambush and surprise attacks.
This is because the direction in which it wants to go is differentiated as it is specialized.
Strictly speaking, is it similar to poison?
Therefore, if the time and place are right, Nacha can easily reach his own higher realm.
I thought I could kill the crab.
He is proud of his skills enough to have that level of confidence.
But what is happening now?
Nachal looked at Guyangcheon and calmed his disturbed breathing.
No matter how monstrous the talent, it is only first-class at best.
The gaze of an unmanned being has always started from the point of passing the peak.
The climax is the point where the vessel breaks, expands, and fills with new things.
Even if I use the same amount of my energy, the intensity changes and the sense of energy develops more.
It is a long time to figure out how to use bets and how to use them.
That’s a dot.
The unmanned said that only when they surpassed the peak level did they step into transcendence.
Even in the difficult-to-climb characteristic of Salgong, Nachael was a master who had reached the peak.
How can someone like me be pushed around by that lump of flesh?
“What did you do…?”
Despite Nacha’s question, Guyangcheon just stands still with his sword in hand.
“What the hell is this…!”
Still, the bastard doesn’t answer. He just looks at me.
Goo Yang-cheon had just called himself Shin-cheol.
I thought about what that meant for a moment, but nothing came to mind. As expected, this
It was probably also meant to confuse himself.
According to reports, Guyangcheon was clearly a martial artist like Hohyeop.
It’s certain that he had been using skilled martial arts up until just before.
Then what on earth are you doing?
‘Are you trying to pretend to be an inspector now?’
There was too much that Guyangcheon had shown to urge Nacha to let his guard down.
Of course, I know that Gu Ga is training in swordsmanship along with martial arts, but Gu Yang
I didn’t think that Cheon would be good at swordsmanship.
Even though his talents are as high as the heavens, he is not good at using both martial arts.
I can’t do it.
As if to prove it, the current Guyangcheon River was full of gaps.
At least when he clenched his fist, he looked so skilled that there was no room for error.
But now that I’m holding the sword, I can kill him no matter where I stab him.
This looks like a lot.
Of course, superhumans who have escaped the meaning of the first step, which is the essence of martial arts, have movements that
It goes beyond the concept and becomes one with the martial arts itself.
The princess was like that right away, and the dark king who was the first to kill her was like that.
‘Then does that mean that guy might be like that too?’
It’s funny, I can’t believe it even when I think about it myself.
That little boy reached a high level that he himself could not reach or even look at.
There’s no way it could have touched.
Even though I know that, why can’t I move?
“My dear.”
Na-chal flinched at Guyangcheon’s voice.
“Your posture is messed up because you’re scared. You’d better fix it.”
“this…!”
As Guyangcheon speaks as if he is teaching, the blood vessels in Nacha’s neck rise.
“How dare you, you rascal, try to teach me a lesson?”
“Kkkkkk. Even in the smallest leaves, you must always find meaning, dear Song-ah, you are a man without a man.
“You’ve already missed the point you need to make.”
“Shut up! I watched you for a while because it was cute how you were throwing tantrums, but you don’t know what’s going on!”
It’s an unexpected provocation.
It was a provocation that was woefully inadequate for an assassin who had to keep his cool while fighting a dagger to survive.
I, funny enough, was shaking. Realizing that, I was shaking.
It lifted my spirits.
‘Don’t be fooled by his ignorance, he’s just throwing a tantrum.’
My heart, which has been forcibly cooled, gathers energy in the dagger I am holding.
Gu Yangcheon was still looking at Na Chal with a relaxed expression.
I aimed for the bastard’s empty chest, especially his heart.
If the speed of the arrows gathered at the tip of the feet is that of a lightning bolt, then a moment would be enough.
I had to hurry and finish before the sun rose.
The moment when Nachali slightly lowered his posture to jump in.
“There was something I used to tell my children.”
My body froze at Guyangcheon’s voice.
‘•••What?’
It’s not that I’m frozen in surprise. It’s that my own movements are blocked. It’s because of the bet.
It’s not oppression, so what is it?
“When you are consumed by anger, your mind becomes disordered, and your anxious mind is contained in the sword.”
Looking at the corpses of the plum blossom inspectors rotting around him, Guyangcheon continues speaking.
“If that happens, the plum blossoms that were blooming will disappear back to the ground according to the will of heaven.
“It will take a long time for it to bloom again,” he said.
Both eyes were empty. There were countless emotions hidden in each word.
“The old man who spoke like that was the first to express his anger in the rushing bloodshed.
I expressed it, isn’t it funny? How can a loser who has abandoned his own will be so foolish in life?
“Would there have been a lot?”
“•••What nonsense are you talking about?”
Have you gone crazy? I wonder what the nonsense that Guyangcheon is spitting out means.
I didn’t understand a single thing.
“It’s okay if you don’t understand.”
Sarak.
“This is just an old man venting his anger.”
“•••What…?”
Something falls in front of the temple.
The ceiling was a solid stone roof, there was nothing to do but let something fall.
Nachal shifted his gaze and looked down at the floor.
What had fallen was a plum leaf.
It crumbles terribly when you look at it.
“What the….”
He shifted his gaze again and looked at Guyangcheon. As if he had seen it wrong, he looked at Guyangcheon’s head.
The change is still empty.
Knock-!
Was it a hallucination? Na-chal gritted his teeth because of the confusion that was not related to the topic.
The body that had been stiff for a moment had relaxed. There was no hesitation. There was no more time to waste.
Not only was there no end in sight, but the mission given by the main palace had to be completed quickly.
The arrows that surround me shoot out like arrows toward Guyangcheon.
The purpose is the heart as in the beginning. Gu Yangcheon reacts as he sees the rushing Nachal,
Slow.
‘I thought it was a tantrum.’
I can see that Guyangcheon is raising his sword. As expected, it was an incredibly crude movement.
At that speed, the dagger would be stuck in his heart before he could swing it.
When the island of Nachal that had dug into my arms reached me.
Phew-!
Something flew backwards with a creepy sound and blood splattered, hitting the floor.
all.
“Euuuuuugh…!!”
Then Nacha screamed and fell to his knees on the floor.
I looked behind me with trembling eyes, holding my shoulder, and saw Na-chal holding a dagger.
His arms were rolling around.
“What is this…!”
Obviously, Guyangcheon’s movements were slow, and his own movements were much faster.
But what was cut off was his own arm?
Sarak… Sarak
“.••!”
Again the tickling sound of golden ears is heard.
Plum leaves are starting to appear again. Where… Where on earth are they coming from?
Sarak…
Watching the leaves fall to the ground one by one.
Nachal realized that something was wrong.
[what’s this?]
When I regained consciousness after a brief loss, something strange was happening.
Before I knew it, I was holding a sword, and the assassin who had revealed himself as Nachal was now one-armed.
He was sitting on the bench.
[no way….]
Did you lose consciousness again like in the fight with the night owl?
‘Are you awake?’
[•••uh?]
For a moment I wondered who was talking.
I ask myself without realizing it, as a thought crosses my mind.
[Shin Noya…?]
‘Yeah, it’s been a while.’
[What are you doing now…?]
I try to pull myself together and move my body, but I can’t move a single fingertip.
I had already lost control of my body.
‘Don’t make a fuss, I’ll give it back to you right away.’
[What on earth is going on?]
‘What’s the big deal? I’m the one saving your life, aren’t I?’
[What is that…? Didn’t you say last time that you couldn’t steal the body?]
I told you not to worry because I clearly couldn’t do things like possessing someone. But this is possessing someone.
Or what should I say?
When I asked him about it, Shin Noya said,
‘•••That’s right, I didn’t know it could happen to me. It did.’
•••This crazy old man?
[This is crazy…]
‘Well, I don’t think I can stay long and do it often anyway, so just stay still.
‘That’s it!’
“Ugh… .
99
In an instant, he grabs Nacha’s arm and staggers away, then opens up some distance between them.
“Whew… Whew… !”
“You’re much more nimble than you look.”
“•••You were hiding your skills…!”
“• • • You seem to be spitting out more clichés than I thought, which is a bit disappointing… .”
Even though it is a basic movement of flicking the sword, I can feel the movement inside my body.
I couldn’t help but be surprised.
‘This will be a good opportunity for you too, so concentrate and feel it.’
There was no need to ask what he meant. He may not be able to control his body, but he could control what was going on inside his body.
It felt so real that the energy was moving.
‘Thanks to the pottery I got from the ghost, I’m glad I don’t have any trouble using the sword.’
The feeling of not using unfamiliar pottery and only using mixed pottery
It was a ticklish feeling that I couldn’t explain.
I looked at the Nachal who was panting from afar. Shin Noya was using my body relatively
The enemy was able to push the temple back with only pottery.
The martial arts series has high destructive power, but it does not shine until it reaches a certain level.
It was hard.
I too am making up for my shortcomings with the increased stakes I have right now.
I didn’t think the inspection was superior though.
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‘Tsk, kid, you’ve always had a habit of betting too much.’
Shin Noya speaks as if he is frustrated.
‘It would be better to use it as much as needed efficiently, but I think it’s better to think about the characteristics of chemical engineering.
It’s too much.’
In order to breathe out fire, I have to draw out that much of my energy.
This was inevitable.
‘Don’t say that you can’t do anything about it. Even if you get stuck in a wall later, you’ll think that you can’t do anything about it.
‘I don’t think so.’
[•••Why are you suddenly trying to teach me?]
‘I’m saying this because I’m frustrated. I’m frustrated! I guess he’s just a talented kid, so he’ll figure it out.
I wanted to, but isn’t this the guy who set foot on the highest level now rotting like this?
[•••!]
What did Shin Noya just say… Did I mishear?
[What did you just say…]
‘I know you’ve been back in time.’
My heart sank at Shin Noya’s words.
