Chapter 202 – Disciple of the Heavenly Demon (3)
Namgoong Muhyul contacted me somewhere, and as I was heading to the prepared training ground with the bastard, Han Yujin, who was next to me, poked my back, so I looked up and saw Han Yujin putting her hand on my back.
No, why are you suddenly like this?
That’s what I thought, but then I heard Han Yujin’s voice in my head.
‘I will give you information about Hanzo and Cheonmu.’
Oh…
Han Yu-jin also told me various things, such as whether he suddenly got into a fight, whether he waved his sword, or whether he didn’t like that bastard.
So, I could roughly figure out what that bastard was doing.
I almost knew why that bastard was picking a fight with me.
It seemed that he was the leader of one of the world government’s armed forces, especially the ‘Cheonbu’, which was made up of disciples of the twenty-two hero ‘Cheonma’.
There are many types of armed forces, but the job of the Heavenly Demon, who deals with the dangerous monsters that came over with Dimension Crush, is no different from that of a hunter, but they are hunter-like guys belonging to the world government. This time, that bastard and other Heavenly Demon disciples belonging to the Heavenly Demon are It seemed like they had caught a group of drakes.
Cheonmu, who is known as the natural leader and one of the three best disciples of ‘Cheonma’, is the last of the three best disciples to receive the title ‘Hero’ for his contribution in catching a large group of pups, each of which was a disaster. That’s it…
It should be said that a rumor spread that I received the title of ‘Hero’ after killing the Bone Dragon, who was much higher than Drake.
Anyway, that’s it.
I, who had the misfortune of being given the title of ‘Hero’ at the same time, and who had caught a bone dragon that was generally one level, or even two or three levels higher, than the Drake he had caught, seemed like a piece of shit to me, so he started an argument.
It’s a fucking stupid thing to do, but this has happened more than once or twice in my life.
I often saw kids who said that they studied for orphans and that they got better grades than their peers.
So, just do it like you did then.
You can just ignore him because he’s saying shit, and if he starts an argument and starts a fight, you just hit him back and break his head and that’s it.
“Here…”
Anyway, after hearing from Han Yu-jin about what kind of bastard Cheonmu was and why he was like that, I looked at the training ground I arrived at, and I couldn’t tell if it was a training ground or some kind of stadium.
“It’s so fucking spacious…”
“Even the giants use it for training…”
Ah, if you think about it that way, it must be the right size.
Among the races that fall into the giant category, even males of the smallest race, such as the Minotaur, boast a height of 4 to 5 meters.
If you put it that way, this gymnasium, which was about the size of a stadium, seemed to be just the right size.
Anyway, when I nodded in understanding, Namgung Muhyul continued.
“In this place, no matter how much the surrounding area collapses due to the strategy deployed here, it’s okay because it can be fixed quickly. Of course… But please don’t be too aggressive… It’s just sparring after all.”
I wiped the sweat that continued to flow with my handkerchief and nodded to Namgung Muhyul as he said that.
“Hmm, don’t worry. “I think it will be over soon.”
“Fuck, I really want to make you shut up.”
“I was thinking about that too. “It’s really unpleasant to think that our hearts are connected.”
What a bastard you are…
“But, speaking of sparring… Does that mean I can’t use a real sword?”
“First of all, it’s a sparring match, so…”
“It’s a shame. I was thinking of taking off the author’s arms. “You should consider yourself lucky.”
I think I endured a lot.
“Try it, damn it. “Use a real sword and cut off my arm.”
“Oh, that’s right. Namgoong Muhyul. “What should I do in this case?”
“…If we agree, it is possible to use the True Sword, but… Hanzo, are you really okay with it?”
“Are you okay.”
Actually, I also liked it better if that bastard used a real sword.
If that bastard doesn’t use the Jingeom, why would I even take out the artifact?
And, even if that bastard used a real sword, I didn’t think he could cut off my arm.
That bastard’s energy was similar to Karura’s, but that bastard didn’t look like a strong person like Karura at all.
First of all, if it had been Karura, he wouldn’t have been able to dodge the sword that that fucking guy swung at me and Han Yu-jin earlier.
Sometimes, whenever I sparred with Karura, I was the one who got beaten horribly with a spear.
She’s my wife whom I love, but she was so merciless during training that I got beat up like a joke…
Considering that Karura was helping me with my training without overdoing it since I was pregnant, but I couldn’t dodge even a single thing and had my whole body massaged, the fact that I was able to dodge that bastard’s attack meant that that bastard wasn’t on the same level as Karura.
However, the fact that his energy was almost at the same level as Karura’s… I thought maybe he was just a case of drinking a lot of elixirs like me.
Since you are the Heavenly Demon’s best disciple, you must have received quite a lot of care from the Heavenly Demon.
Anyway, I thought it would be worth a try, so when she said that, Namgung Muhyul, who looked embarrassed, soon sighed and said.
“All right. “I’m sorry, Yujin Han, but could you please go now and bring in her priests and others who can use healing magic?”
“Ah yes…!”
A little later, when Han Yu-jin brought her priests, she came up to the training ground with me, pulled out her sword, and said,
“If you lie down and pray right now, I will look at you with one arm.”
“If you shut up right now, I’ll leave you with one tooth, you fucking bastard.”
That bastard… Is it some kind of sound hole that makes your blood pressure rise every time you open your mouth?
“You’re arrogant. “Don’t regret it.”
When I saw the guy taking a stance while saying that, I also remembered something I had forgotten while trying to take a stance and manifest the artifacts.
“Oh, wait a minute.”
“…What? “Do you feel like apologizing now?”
“No, so don’t fucking say it.”
I took off the bracelets and anklets with Hoseok on my arms and ankles, and the body checker that I had forgotten about.
Swish, swish.
When I moved my body, it felt much lighter than when I was kicking it.
“…Do you think anything will change just by solving that?”
“It’s going to change a lot?”
The gemstone bracelets and anklets I wore as part of my witchcraft training were practically weightless, but in fact, if I didn’t hold on to them with strong will, each one would feel like it weighed over 100kg just by holding it up to my chest.
Walking around with it on my arms and legs was quite a burden in itself, but after taking it off, my body felt incredibly lighter.
The reason I turned off the body checker was because I wore it and immediately found out that something was going on.
“Hmm, let’s see how long I can shout loudly.”
“Stop taking away my voice.”
Srrrr…
“No, do it now. “Because I won’t be able to do it anymore.”
I raised my spirit and put on the ‘Heavenly Armor’ and ‘Dragon Claws’.
“Because now you’re going to get beaten up.”
Namgung Muhyul kicked the ground while saying to start sparring.
Kwazijic!
I saw him twist his mouth when he saw me running out.
“It’s pretty fast, but it’s still incredibly slow.”
Compared to my sword, I said.
The sword of the guy who said that trembled as if he was embarrassed.
“Look, this is the sword method my teacher created for me… Be honored to see the sword cut even Drake’s thick scales, which cannot be cut by a sword! Cheonmu Sword…”
I saw a blue light rising from the tip of the guy’s sword that was shaking.
Black energy.
An energy that flickers like a burning flame wrapped around a sword, something you only see in martial arts circles.
“Cutting dragon scales…!”
Sigh!
The sword he swung was about to cut through my body, but was stopped by Cheonho’s armor.
“What…?!”
“You didn’t get cut?”
I was a little embarrassed because of the unlucky cut of dragon scales and all, but there wasn’t even a scratch on Cheonho’s armor.
This bastard…
He shouted loudly and said, “They’re worse than the skeleton knights that the Pedo Skull summoned.”
At least the swords those bastards were swinging cracked the armor of Heavenly Tiger.
Those bastards didn’t even use sword techniques like this bastard, and even used swords with all their teeth missing.
Even with a sword that looked expensive at first glance, this bastard couldn’t even make a dent in Cheonho’s armor.
“You’re not kidding, right? Is that your power?”
“This guy…! You insult me…! Yes, seriously Gama! Cutting dragon scales…!”
Cheonmu wields a slightly thicker sword, containing even more energy than before, and swings it at me.
This time, I didn’t really feel the need to dodge, so I just blocked the guy’s sword.
“Tung,” He said.
This time too, his sword was unable to pierce the Heavenly Tiger’s armor and was blocked.
Still… There were some scratches this time.
Just a little bit.
“…You were actually weak.”
Well, the Skeleton Knights are all high-level undead under the control of a necromancer who creates the corpses of people who were superhumans in life, and no matter how you look at it, this kid was just a kid who had just turned 20 and drank a lot of elixirs.
Even if they died, they were superhumans.
Although they were skeletons raised by a necromancer, it was also a shame to compare the superhumans, who were all monsters, with the unlucky yellow brat.
Anyway.
After confirming that this bastard’s sword was not even sensitive to the Heavenly Tiger’s armor made of Justitia’s scales and Hoaran’s tail feathers, I continued running towards him and said,
“Hey.”
Clenched her fists.
Crackling…!
“Clench your teeth, bitch.”
I just slammed my fist into the guy’s mouth.
“Hmm…!”
“Whoa,” I saw the guy swinging his sword as if to block my fist.
It’s definitely fast.
But, it was okay.
“Kuh?! W-what kind of power…!”
Kwazijijijik…!
Even if I stopped it, it was probably a good thing.
All I had to do was use the sword of the guy who blocked my fist and hit the snout of that bastard who was so obnoxious from earlier.
“Noom…!”
Whirling, I saw him swing his other arm and stab me in the eye.
“Tsk!”
I avoided it by roughly jumping backwards to increase the distance.
Anyway, this guy…
“Are you cowardly aiming for Siri’s eyes?”
“You’re such a coward, wearing armor that doesn’t hold a sword…!”
“You’re an idiot for not being able to cut.”
Even the bone bastards are good at cutting down.
It was not my fault that I wasted the elixir or was worse than those bastards who were left with nothing but bones.
