Picked Up the Self-Proclaimed Heavenly Horse 219

Chapter 210 – Erotic Martial Arts Competition (14)

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“Ah, you’re so tight,” the older woman purred, her voice low and sultry. “I can feel your pussy clenching around my cock.”

The younger woman whimpered in response, her body trembling with pleasure as the older woman thrust into her harder and faster. She could feel her own orgasm building, a hot and intense pressure that threatened to consume her.

“Come for me, my little slut,” the older woman growled, her hands gripping the younger woman’s hips tightly. “Let me feel you cum all over my cock.”

With a cry of ecstasy, the younger woman arched her back and came, her body convulsing with pleasure as she felt the older woman’s hot cum spilling into her. They collapsed onto the bed, panting and gasping for air, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs and sweat.

“That was amazing,” the older woman said, her voice husky with desire. “You’re such a good little fucktoy.”

The younger woman blushed, a hickey forming on her neck as the older woman nuzzled against her. She knew that she was nothing more than a plaything to the older woman, a virgin who had been seduced into a world of carnal pleasure and vulgar lust. But in that moment, as they lay together in a haze of post-orgasmic bliss, she didn’t care. All that mattered was the feel of the older woman’s skin against her own, the taste of her lips, and the promise of more to come.

“At first, I thought he was just trying to stall and run away like a coward,” Hong Yeon-hwa sighed deeply. “But unlike us, the gangshi never tire, so it’s a rational strategy.”

“However, Un-ga-ju hasn’t moved an inch. What is he thinking?” Myung Wol-jin pulled out a talisman hanging around his neck, displaying a confident attitude.

“Whatever the king of the gangshi is thinking, we have also prepared in advance. Don’t worry,” he assured her.

“Hmm, it’s quite a predicament,” Hong Yeon-hwa replied.

Initially, everyone was skeptical about Myung Wol-jin’s talisman. After all, it cost as much as ten gold coins to make one.

But now, no one doubts its effectiveness. Just being near the talisman caused the once-powerful thousand-year-old gangshi to hesitate in their actions.

Of course, the gangshi’s threat remained, but it was much easier to deal with them now.

“That’s right. No matter what he’s planning, we will win in the end,” Hong Yeon-hwa said, clenching her fist.

In fact, even in the dire situation she faced in the past, where she was about to die at the hands of Un-ga-ju, Hong Yeon-hwa fought back until the bitter end.

If he hadn’t turned himself into a gangshi, she would have died then and there.

There’s no reason why she couldn’t do it again. Especially in a more favorable situation.

Hong Yeon-hwa smiled coldly, a smile that Jin So-chan had never seen before, and clenched her fist once again.

***

How many times did they defeat some of the thousand-year-old gangshi and leave the rest to other masters of different schools? It was a battle of giants. Even now, traces of natural disasters that followed Hong Yeon-hwa’s path were still visible.

Although there were still many ongoing battles, Hong Yeon-hwa was able to stand in front of Un-ga-ju once again.

“Finally, you’ve come. I’ve been waiting,” said the king of the gangshi, Un-mu-yong, greeting Hong Yeon-hwa with three thousand-year-old gangshi.

“I don’t know where your confidence comes from. Did you really wait for me? Do you sincerely believe that you can beat me with just that? ” he taunted.

“I doubt it. Even if I fought alongside you, I would only last a little longer. If we fought properly, I would lose,” Hong Yeon-hwa admitted.

“Is that just resignation? Then, quietly offer your neck. That way, I’ll show you mercy and send you off without pain,” Un-mu-yong said, rushing towards her.

But Hong Yeon-hwa didn’t move. She had already missed one fight where she was hit from behind, so she was more cautious now, carefully surveying her surroundings.

Even with her sharp gaze, Un-ga-ju only looked at Hong Yeon-hwa in silence.

The moment Hong Yeon-hwa took her stance, she felt there was nothing to worry about.

“Cheonma,” Un-ga-ju opened his mouth.

“I’ve seen your martial arts.”

With a clear and unclouded gaze.

“I’ve seen the sorrow within it.”

Hong Yeon-hwa blurted out words that left her speechless.

“I’ve seen the demon who hates the world.”

“…What does that even mean?”

“You can think of it as my last will and testament. After hearing everything, you will understand me too.”

“What kind of nonsense is that!”

Hong Yeon-hwa trembled, and the demon that rose to comfort her emitted an even stronger aura.

Nevertheless, Un-ga-ju spoke calmly.

“It’s been two hundred years. Do you know how Un-ga was treated during those two hundred years? Although the usefulness of the gangshi was acknowledged, the royal family despised and ridiculed it. Do you know what they did?”

“Does the lady need to know that?”

“Of course. You need to know. That’s… “

Was it because he became a ginger demon? Or was it because his emotions had dulled due to pushing his son into hell with his own hands? Un-ga-ju had a stoic expression that could even be believed if he were a corpse.

“I’m the same as you.”

But that mineral-like expression began to distort gradually.

“I wasn’t the only one who killed my child. Did you know that? The first thing the royal family ordered out of fear of the leakage of gangshi techniques was the establishment of a gold seal.”

“Gangshi’s body is unique. It’s natural since they were given all sorts of drugs and Daebeop since childhood. But gold seals that are compatible with such a unique body cannot be made overnight, and they cannot be tested elsewhere.”

“Many of Un-ga’s relatives died or became idiots because of the shoddy gold seals. But giving up gangshi techniques was impossible. The royal family already knew the usefulness of the gangshi. I just didn’t want to dirty my hands, so I pushed all the work onto Un-ga.”

“Odase-se? Others thought Un-ga was groveling to the royal family and enjoying wealth and glory. What can’t you do with money? But he couldn’t even use it properly because of the royal family’s surveillance. The same goes for power.”

“Although the consciousness food was abundant, that was all. Nothing else was allowed for Un-ga. Even making children required permission and supervision from the royal family. What is this if not the life of livestock?”

“Nevertheless, we couldn’t stop. Wasn’t the royal family holding a knife to our throats? As I did, my ancestors would have wanted to live too.”

“But when they realized that what they had completed with countless lives was nothing more than a collar to put around their own necks, the ancestors despaired. And they swore revenge. This rebellion was prepared from that moment on.”

“Did you say my youngest harmed an innocent and violated their corpse? Of course, that’s a big mistake. But is there any reason for me to carry out the punishment myself? There isn’t. It’s just a kind of taming, so it’s natural.”

“Do you know this? My sister was forcibly violated by one of the princes for several years at the time. They took advantage of the fact that she couldn’t easily rebel against them. Although people usually avoid Un-ga’s clan because of the minerals in their bodies, that guy had a unique taste like my youngest.”

“When my sister finally took her own life, her deeds were exposed through her will. But he didn’t receive any significant punishment. Because the honor of the royal family couldn’t be tarnished.”

“The former emperor threw a few meaningless pieces of gold at us and told us to shut up. Oh, and the order to turn my dead sister’s body into a gangshi also came at that time.”

“A few days later, my sister’s gangshi was requisitioned for the escort of the nobles. Unfortunately, I was not young enough at the time to know what that meant.”

“However, the current emperor, who is friendly to the martial world, was different. That damn prince was exiled from the palace, and my sister’s gangshi returned to Un-ga. …But that alone cannot settle the debts accumulated by the royal family.”

“Why do I! My sister! My sons! Un-ga! Have to suffer like this! I can’t accept it! If the royal family is really the sky, I will break the current sky and become a new heaven!”

His voice was so passionate that it seemed like it couldn’t be a speech for a ceremony.

Even though it was a story from the time when the royal family regarded the martial world as a thorn in their side, when the Gold Seal Guards were still secret police rather than a personal guard, his anger was still not subsided.

Like vomiting blood, he poured out everything without even taking a proper breath, and then spoke with a slightly tired expression.

“…I don’t know your past. But I could feel the emotions embedded in your martial arts as clearly as my own. If you’re someone who’s as angry at the world as I am, if you’re someone who calls yourself a demon, then you can surely be my ally.”

Un-ga-ju finished his long speech and extended his hand.

“Safa’s trash was meant to be defeated from the beginning. But if you’re my comrade, the story is different. Cheonma. I will guarantee the safety of everything you hold dear. And if necessary, I will even hand over the control of the martial world.”

So, will you not take my hand?

“……”

Hong Yeon-hwa looked at the outstretched hand of Un-ga-ju while listening to his story, and slowly opened her mouth.

“Yes. I too wanted to break the world. I wanted to open a new sky for those who believe in and follow me.”

“Then…!”

“However, refuse it.”