The World’s Best Childhood Friend Episode 742 (742/750)
The hell that began to tear countless times.
I clicked my tongue briefly as I watched this.
“Tsk.”
Is this too much? I was wondering if it was possible, but it was as expected.
The old man’s gaze turns this way.
The eyes that meet each other speak for themselves.
Are there any more?
Is this the end?
You have the luxury of doing that while moving so terribly?
It’s not even funny.
“under.”
Laughter gives strength.
The creation of the jade has not stopped. It must be carried out simultaneously.
That way, we can at least prevent movement.
Hwaruk-!
I feel like I’m going to lose my energy if I try to do both at the same time. It’s a close call, but I did it.
He poured out the jade and grabbed the jade spear in his hand.
Use martial arts simultaneously.
If you make a mistake, the air current will be distorted and you will get into trouble.
What can I do? If you were afraid of that, you shouldn’t have started this fight.
Bam-!
Trampled the ground.
The ink splattered.
“Whew-!!”
Then he threw the spear with all his might.
Kiiiiiik–!!
The spear flies out with a ripping sound.
Just before the tip of the spear reached the old man.
Sarak.
A refreshing sound was heard from somewhere.
The scent of flowers wafted across my nose.
It is visible.
Hwaaaaah-!
Plum blossoms bloomed on the old man’s body. Leaves rose into the air from the blooming petals.
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Plum leaves are thin and soft.
The leaves seem to be fluttering weakly.
Boom! Boom thump thump!
“…!”
I widened my eyes at the sight that unfolded next.
The spread leaves were blocking the pouring salt rain.
What power does that little leaf have to stop it?
‘That could have happened.’
He was swinging his sword even though he could have definitely used it.
I’m being generous. Is that what you mean?
I’m really pissed.
Crunch-!
When the leaves block the salty water.
The old man cut off the spear. The split spear passed through the old man.
It’s ridiculous to cut down a sacred tree so casually.
‘Calculating up to here.’
As expected.
‘Blow out.’
Kwaaaaang-!!
The split halves of the Holy Spear were immediately ruptured.
This is an attack that takes advantage of the explosion that occurs if not tied with a shield.
An old man is caught in an explosion.
My legs gave out when I saw that.
dump-!
“Huk… Huh.”
I’m out of breath.
The betting was slowly hitting rock bottom.
No matter how many bets there were, it was natural that they would end up empty if this much was poured out.
I looked straight ahead, wiping away the cold sweat that was flowing down my face.
As if it wasn’t enough that it was a mess, the floor was covered in ink as if nothing had happened.
and.
Clink… Clink… .
Flower petals were falling from where the crater had burst.
The flower petals were gradually wilting as if they had been burned by the flames. I frowned as I watched them.
A membrane formed from plum leaves was spread out in a circular shape.
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Is that what prevented the explosion?
[This is true.]
An old man’s voice was heard.
Sararak-!
The curtain disappears and an old man appears.
It looked no different from before.
[If I had been even a little bit later, I would have been hurt. I admit it. Aesong-ah. You are strong.]
He really looked surprised. But he was actually unlucky.
It wasn’t going to work anyway.
“…”
[You use martial arts like this. Who is your master?]
“… If I tell you, will you know?”
[Oh, that’s right… Since he’s already dead, I guess I won’t know even if I tell him.]
I really hate that snickering look.
I guess you’ll understand if I tell you.
‘How could I not know these things, since you told me?’
Even though the hand-to-hand combat was taught by the defeated, everything else was taught to you.
Although I have never called you, I consider you a teacher.
I had that thought and erased it from my mind.
How can a non-human being of the volcano be a disciple?
That was Yeongpung. To be exact, it was the name that the disciples of Hwasan were supposed to have.
‘Phew… .’
I raised my head, catching my breath.
‘I see.’
Now that I’ve cooled my head, I realize it.
‘You were jealous.’
I was feeling jealous of Youngpoong.
Ever since I heard that the guy became the successor to the Volcanic Sword.
From the moment I heard that the old man’s proper names had been passed down.
It seems like that bothered you, knowingly or unknowingly.
Realizing this makes me laugh.
‘It looks like a fool.’
It’s not even funny.
‘Why are you jealous of someone who’s not even a volcano?’
I have never learned swordsmanship.
I was the black meaningless of Mutugani Volcano.
I have never learned his inner strength.
Although pottery helps, we do not know the depth of the volcano.
Moreover, I even erased a volcano in my previous life.
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How can I become the successor to that old man?
Swish.
I raised my fist even though I knew it.
‘Know your subject.’
Once again, we realize the topic.
‘Can’t win.’
You can’t win against that.
I knew it from the beginning, but I pushed ahead anyway.
Why is that?
Did you think you could win with these conditions?
no.
I could tell as soon as I saw it that I couldn’t win.
I was just annoyed at the way Youngpoong was treated as a descendant.
So I pushed through.
Even though he thought it was fake, he seemed to be angry when he said that.
How have I been rolling around until now?
It’s because of such petty emotions.
‘To be honest, I’m rolling around like crazy.’
It was for my own purposes, but Shin Noya was also involved.
He said it with his own mouth.
He said he left things he couldn’t handle to me.
therefore.
‘You have to give me this much.’
Something had to be salvaged.
Let’s say that Yeongpung becomes the successor of Hwasanseongeom and continues his progress.
It’s not mine anyway.
but.
‘Let’s just take one.’
I don’t know about the Hwasan Seongeom, the leader of the Hwasan faction and a hero.
I will be the successor to the foul-tempered Shin Cheol.
That much had to be done.
[Aesong-ah.]
“yes.”
[The tenth time has ended.]
“Okay. That’s too bad. Can you give me ten more?”
[Do you think that will give you an answer?]
“no.”
I felt like I wouldn’t be able to win even if I tried a hundred times.
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I just laughed.
It resembled the laughter of an old man.
[What should we do now?]
“What should I do?”
He shook the fist he was holding.
“I have to see it through to the end.”
[Hoo.]
Swish.
The old man’s ears move at my words.
An eerie feeling brushes my shoulder.
[I don’t know who you are. I just apologize for calling you a blood demon’s liver.]
-Don’t let the sword take your attention.
-The swordsman lives with deception. What you should look at is not the sword, but the swordsman.
I remember something Shin Noya once said.
[You will know when you see each other.] [You are a warrior.]
My heart ached.
It was even worse when he said that in that damn voice.
[What a pity. I wish a child like you had been born on a volcano.]
“…”
That’s a pretty good compliment, though.
‘Do-mun and I don’t really get along.’
If a guy like me lived in the Volcano faction, it would be a mess.
He said it while hiding his feelings.
“Your tongue is really sharp.”
[That’s right. Didn’t that give you time to recover?]
That’s right.
After taking a break, my breathing started to return.
[Honey. Don’t forget your promise.]
I hear a voice.
The shape was not visible.
Frowned.
There’s nothing wrong with my eyes. I just literally see blurry shapes.
What was visible beyond the blurry vision was not a human figure.
‘tree?’
It was a tree.
A giant tree. A brightly shining old tree was there.
Perhaps it is an old plum tree on the volcano.
It may have been the largest plum tree.
Wheezing.
The trees sway even though the wind is not blowing.
The leaves are fluttering.
The branches dance.
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My gaze is stolen.
The breathtaking view took my breath away.
[This is a reward.] [Engrave it deeply. It is a gift given because it was a little fun.]
With a continued voice.
Towering.
The movement stops.
[Plum Blossom Island.]
Petals bloomed on the branches.
I could hear the sound of flowers blooming.
Shhh.
Bang-!
The sound of flowers blooming was duller than I expected.
[…her?]
A sound of surprise.
I opened my eyes to that sound.
In front of me was the ferocious face of an old man.
His sword was reaching for my neck.
He seemed to be swinging his sword as if he was going to cut my neck, but Guijeong was unable to do so.
[Aesongi. You guys…?]
The blade was blocked by something and could not accomplish its purpose.
It was my own return that prevented the old man from returning home.
He moved his sword and secretly wrapped it around his neck.
A precious object that never breaks.
It was a defense that took advantage of that characteristic.
When the old man saw it, his eyes began to waver.
Kwak-!
I grabbed the old man’s hand.
[…!!]
I felt strength. It was a movement to somehow pull my hand away.
I said it as soon as I felt it.
“Tie it up.”
Shririk–!!
[What!]
The rope around my neck moved and tied the old man’s hands and mine.
That’s not all.
Shuri ri ri rik–!!
The old man’s grip on the sling releases and falls into my hand.
The shape of the armor was immediately determined.
The cloth was seen to change color from purple to blue as it was tied.
[what…!!]
The old man is shocked by Guijeong’s sudden betrayal.
You wouldn’t believe it. My precious possessions have come here.
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But what can I do?
“A living master is better than a dead master.”
The fight as an unmanned unit ended with the previous ten combinations.
then.
‘I have to do it my way now.’
anyway.
‘I didn’t intend to win by just letting you watch.’
It was a calculated thing from the moment the conditions were set.
If you want to beat an unbeatable opponent, you must use whatever means necessary.
Boom! The old man is trying to escape.
The power was no joke.
It felt like my arms, tied with string, would be ripped off.
That’s okay. Didn’t I say that before?
If you make something familiar, people will adapt to it.
So if you were going to give a twist, you should have given it now.
-Stop.
[…!!]
The old man’s body stiffens upon hearing the words.
Even so, it won’t take more than a second.
If you use verbs against someone stronger than you, you won’t be able to hold on for long and there will be backlash.
Look.
Ugh-!
Blood is flowing from his mouth along with the pain inside.
Gulp! He swallowed the blood straight away.
You can’t catch a single second?
If I can catch it even for a little while, that’s fine.
Woodduduk-!!!
The two-armed sword swept through his body.
He gathered energy into his fist.
[this-!]
An old man who tries to give strength in any way possible.
Wasn’t that enough even with verbs? That was okay.
Because I had one more way to hold on.
“You know what? The Tang Dynasty is actually a country of women.”
[Huh? What’s that?]
The moment the old man stopped.
Fighting with your teeth and breaking the heavens.
Four types.
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“Changcheon (Great Heaven).”
The outstretched fist struck the old man’s chest.
