## Chapter 200 – The Way of the Immoral
I unleashed a sword dance to break through the encirclement in one fell swoop, and the blonde woman shouted,
“You useless bastards! Chase him!”
As expected, martial artists are just small fry. Despite their numbers, as I charged forward, slashing my sword, they all scattered in every direction, their families ruined with each strike.
It was only natural.
Their uniforms, their pride and identity, couldn’t block a sword, and their knuckles couldn’t counter my attacks. If they didn’t want to die, they had to get out of the way.
That was the limit of a martial artist.
I easily broke through the encirclement and sprinted towards the Swordsman’s Guild.
I didn’t know how skilled that blonde martial artist was, but I could tell she was no pushover. Of course, without a weapon, I could beat her. But if others attacked while I was dealing with her, that would be a problem.
The hammer and anvil.
Even I, the Heavenly Demon, couldn’t withstand that tactic.
Just her holding out would be fatal.
No matter what, my body and sword were one.
ㅡThump, thump, thump!
With that momentum, a chase through the city began.
My stamina and cardiovascular endurance, honed to the limit and enhanced with mana, far exceeded that of ordinary people. Even martial artists who trained in martial arts were no exception.
Not many could outrun me.
“Runner’s high!”
The pleasure of running.
When I was young, I just liked to run. As the boys in the countryside often did, I would sprint across the ground for no good reason, based on purely impulsive motives, and I remember feeling the runner’s high for the first time then.
That’s why I once dreamed of becoming a marathon runner or a sprinter.
Gathering with my neighborhood friends and running meaningless marathons remains a relatively fond memory. I recalled those nostalgic memories as I raced through the streets.
“Hey! Catch that guy!”
A gruff shout came from behind.
Right in front of me was a man in a uniform who was just going somewhere. He glanced at me for a moment, then took a stance and shouted, “Zryaaaaap!!”
Are these bastards all part of a hive mind?
Their camaraderie is insane.
“Magnum Kick!”
“Kuhak!”
I wanted to just dropkick him, but that would hinder my mobility. Compromising, I landed a side kick and passed him by.
The chase continued.
An endless sprint.
“I’m here!”
I finally arrived at the Swordsman’s Guild.
The martial artists were stubbornly chasing me. My stamina was nearing its limit, so I violently threw open the doors and rushed inside.
“Emergency! Emergency! Emerrrrgency!!!”
As soon as I closed the door, I rolled on the floor, gasping for breath, and announced the dangerous situation.
“Wh, what’s going on! An emergency!”
“What is it?”
“That guy is…”
Familiar faces who had been training dropped their wooden swords and rushed to me. I hadn’t spoken to all of them, but they were faces I had exchanged greetings with.
I said, spitting blood,
“The martial artists… they came in a group to beat me up!”
“Wh, what! Why would the martial artists!”
‘Martial artists.’
That one word enraged all the swordsmen here. I added fuel to the fire by explaining all the facts as objectively as possible.
“The martial artists suddenly called me a barbarian and tried to kill me! So I beat them up! But then they brought dozens of their friends! They started it first, and when they got beat, they called their friends! I had no choice but to run away!”
It wasn’t my fault.
The martial artists were the ones who started it, and when I made them pay the price, those ignorant bastards brought their gang. That was the truth. The swordsmen exclaimed in shock at my words.
“That’s insane! That really happened!”
“This is an insult to us swordsmen!”
“Those bastards started it and then called their buddies!”
The enraged swordsmen put on their clothes and picked up their wooden swords. At this moment, I felt a deep bond. Although we had only exchanged greetings, they were now showing incredible, universal camaraderie within the confines of the ‘Swordsman’s Guild’…!
“I can hear them… They’re outside!”
I stood up with tears in my eyes.
“Hngh! Thank you! As expected of the Swordsman’s Guild! You’re as angry as if it were your own problem…!”
A bizarre scene of unity. All the men became one to defeat the primal enemy, the martial artists!
They grinned, scratched their noses, and put their hands together.
I put my hand on top of theirs, sharing our feelings.
“We’ve always wanted to deal with those martial artists!”
“Yeah! How can we stand by when a fellow guild member is in trouble!”
“How dare those martial artists look down on swordsmen!”
ㅡBang!
The locked door shook.
The martial artists had arrived!
“How dare those bastards attack our guild door!”
“Unforgivable!”
“This is war!”
The Swordsman’s Guild members roared in anger. It was truly a display of the ferocity of the guild’s name, Parrel Dog, like wild dogs.
I roared along with them.
Swordsmen with wooden swords, ten of them!
We couldn’t possibly lose, even if we died and came back to life!
“I’ll open the door!”
A muscular, bald swordsman grabbed the latch. ㅡGulp. Everyone took their stance! A collision was inevitable…! Beyond inevitable, it would culminate in the martial artists’ heads being smashed!
ㅡKugung!
The latch was lifted, and the door opened immediately.
“You bastards!!!”
“Uh, uh? Uaaaaaaah!!!”
At the same time, the swordsmen with wooden swords shot out like arrows.
And they transformed into berserkers from legends, wielding their wooden swords. ㅡBbaak! ㅡBbaak! There are people who disregard wooden swords, but they were deadly clubs, no different from murderous weapons!
Breaking a person’s bones was nothing!
Of course, people who had trained in swordsmanship could swing them even harder and more powerfully, and the wooden swords with that power would gladly harm lives.
“Kkeuaaaaak!!! Stop, stop!”
“Take them all down! You pathetic martial artist bastards!!!”
The guild’s front yard instantly turned into hell.
A shocking scene of slaughter.
The martial artists could never defeat the swordsmen!
The mercilessly swung wooden swords battered the martial artists’ entire bodies. They had no room to maneuver, with nothing but their own limbs to rely on, and they began to fall one by one, helplessly beaten.
“ㅡDejaaaaaaaat!!!”
I, too, who had joined the fray, used my wooden sword to unleash the deadly techniques of the Director Sword Style. ㅡWhoosh! ㅡBbeoeok! An old martial artist, struck in the face by the wooden sword, fell backward. May this be the end of his remaining lifespan!
“May you find peace in the afterlife! Evil one!”
A recreation of myth.
There was no other way to explain it.
Already, over twenty martial artists had their heads buried in the ground, and broken teeth scattered. But not a single swordsman was injured. Because we, who had professionally honed our swordsmanship, became stronger when we gathered!
“The swordsmen are crazy! Everyone, run away!”
“Sa, save me!”
“Dieee!”
The martial artists who could still stand retreated in terror.
Their boasted fist techniques and footwork were shattered in front of the wooden swords. The moment they blocked the wooden sword with their arms, their bones would break, and if they tried to deflect the wooden sword with their shins, their precious legs would be crushed.
Truly a rule that transcended common sense!
Defense and attack were impossible!
Our victory was certain!
“You morons! What is this mess after running ahead!”
Then, from the other side, a blonde female martial artist wearing a white cheongsam ran over. “Ha!” The muscular, bald swordsman snorted and stood in her path, taking a stance. This man was also skilled!
“Secret Sword! Pig Divider!”
His arm muscles pulsed as he shouted an unbelievably cool technique name, about to unleash the ultimate killing move. At that moment!
“Get out of the way, baldy!”
ㅡBbaak!
The blonde woman who had been running jumped up and stomped on the bald swordsman’s face, launching herself high into the air in a pose like a vermillion bird!
“Mr. Mulder!!!”
The bald, muscular swordsman who took the blow to the face fell backward. What the hell is wrong with that crazy bitch! How dare she attack my comrade! Completely enraged, I threw my wooden sword, using Sword Qi, at her.
“You bitch! How dare you attack Mr. Mulder!”
ㅡWhoosh!
But my Sword Qi, still lacking in training, didn’t reach her. She smiled faintly and flew in, unleashing a kick like a meteor. ㅡI can’t avoid it! Judging instantly, I straightened my posture to respond.
ㅡShuuuuuung!!
Momentum like a meteor!
What do I do!
“Hyeolcheon!”
An extreme situation. My brain spun rapidly. Based on my past combat experience, I derived the best possible conclusion… All I can do now is block the attack!
“Blood Sky Asura Kick (血天修羅脚)!!!”
Since I didn’t have a technique to counter an enemy attacking from the air, I used a hastily created martial art. Blood Sky Asura Kick. A foot technique I just made up. ㅡPaaat! My kick, drawing a trajectory as it rotated, and the blonde woman’s kick intersected.
ㅡGgwagwang!
Collision!
“Kuhak!”
“How pathetic! How dare you challenge me with martial arts!”
ㅡI was the one who was knocked back!
A scream of pain erupted!
I rolled across the ground, suppressing the shock and pain, and barely managed to stand up… Damn it! Because I hadn’t completed my Body Armor, I couldn’t put my full power into the kick!
“Euryaaaap!!!”
“Tsuaaaap!!!”
The swordsmen who saw that rushed at the blonde woman, each using their own sword techniques. She seemed very relaxed even in the midst of it. I saw a brief smile,
ㅡPeobeobeok!
“Keheok!”
“Kuheop!”
At the same time, two swordsmen were knocked away… A kick that couldn’t even be seen!
Could that be master-level!
“N, no!”
The blonde woman, having knocked down the two, began to quickly beat down the swordsmen. Her mysterious footwork, with its invisible speed, mercilessly trampled the men with wooden swords! Screams erupted, and each time, the berserkers who had been putting on a mythical fight until just now fell!
“You wait there! I’ll hold you accountable in the end!”
“You crazy bitch! How dare you attack my comrades!”
I couldn’t just stand by and watch. It wasn’t even necessary to use a wooden sword at this point. I immediately drew my beloved bastard sword.
“You’re dead now, you bitch! How dare you act so outrageously!”
“Wh, what?! Y, you’re the one acting immorally! Wasn’t it you who started it!”
Bullshit!
ㅡPaaat!
The blonde woman, having knocked down the last swordsman, kicked off the ground and flew in with explosive speed. Fast, so fast! I can’t follow it with my eyes! But I haven’t used any mana yet!
I circulated mana throughout my body and focused on the battle.
ㅡPapapat!
“Euryaaaap!!”
I saw the woman throwing a kick for a moment. I unleashed a slash towards it. I believe in my strength! ㅡGgwang!
“Kuhuk!”
It hit!
The blade and her boot collided head-on.
“You blocked that?! Impossible!”
“What’s impossible is your chest, you flat-chested bitch!”
The blonde woman was flat-chested.
“Wh, what!”
Having seized the offensive, I flew forward and unleashed a sword strike. I didn’t use any secret techniques because I knew I would be completely pushed back the moment I used mana. If I hit, I would win, but if I missed, I would lose. And if I hit, she would die, which would be a huge problem.
Anyway, seeing her speed, there was a very high chance that she would evade the Flash Cut, which focused on instantaneous destructive power. So, I relentlessly taunted her based on her physical shortcomings and launched a normal attack.
“Don’t avoid it, fight me head-on, martial artist!”
“What nonsense!”
ㅡPeoeok!
ㅡChaeng!
She was quite skilled.
Not only did she evade my slash, but when I found an opportunity, she extended her leg and blocked my attack with her hard boot, then launched a counterattack… It was difficult. To be honest, it was a bit overwhelming.
Was this a true master?
I, with a sword, couldn’t handle her?
Should I use a secret technique?
“Haaaaap!”
“Ssibal!”
ㅡPeok! I barely blocked the kick that flew at my face. I was about to launch a counterattack, but the momentary loss of vision was too great. A series of continuous attacks followed. I had no choice but to retreat while defending.
“Your swordsmanship is decent, but it seems that’s your limit.”
“Keu…hak! Ye, yeah, is that your chest’s limit too!”
“…!”
The blonde woman’s face turned bright red. It was only natural, having been sexually harassed twice. I took advantage of that moment. In battle, you can’t be picky about methods!
I exploited that brief gap!
“Secret Sword! Flat-Chest Divider!”
“You cowardly…!”
ㅡChaeng!
