Chapter 73 – The Heavenly Demons Church (13)
Pak- The track of the solid silver line bizarrely bent and pierced the target. I continued twisting the paper wind the master shot with a gungondaenai.
This was a training where the goal was not to simply change the trajectory, but to take advantage of the opponent’s attack and put it in a different direction.
Papapak- He easily blocked the wind that continued in succession. As befits a grade of S++, Konkondaenai boasted excellent efficacy when limited to defense.
Each time a plus grade was attached, it demonstrated more than one level of strength in a specific area.
For example, S+ ranks are better than SS ranks in certain areas, but SSS ranks are slightly lacking.
Therefore, if it was S++’s gungondaena, it was said that the performance exceeded the SSS class when limited to defense.
I only knew the concept, but it was actually the first time I saw a plus rating in a season this high, so it was pretty amazing.
“Master, I have a question.”
Papa papa papa-
As soon as I spoke, the attack intensified, as if I judged that I had enough time.
“Tell me.”
I hurriedly opened my mouth because he was getting more and more angry when he asked me to speak.
“Red Dragon Squad, all selected!”
“You don’t have to report to me even the smallest things.”
“I would like to ask you a favor, not a report…!”
Puck- In an instant, the wind pierced my stomach through the fine gap of the Geongondaenai. The attack stopped only then, as his expression contorted in pain.
“Request?”
The master spat out in a cold voice.
“We only picked ten people. Aren’t there any good ones?”
“It’s a pass.”
Master crossed her arms and lost her thoughts. From what I’ve seen of Master so far, that was a success. If he’s going to refuse, he’s a real ruthless refusal.
In addition, it was the master’s personality to be extremely generous in terms of teaching, while training harshly.
“Are you thinking of going as a small group?”
“Yes. I think so for the time being.”
“If there are ten people, there’s something appropriate.”
Eventually, the master opened his mouth. Oh oh. Also Master. I called for joy in my heart.
“What is your name?”
“Ten Demons, Martial Arts, 十魔狂舞陣. Exactly, it’s a pass by ten people.”
It was a pretty bloody name from the passing group, in case someone wasn’t a demonic school.
“Maybe, isn’t it only possible for those who have mastered magic arts?”
“No. The weapon type doesn’t matter. Instead, all members of the passing team need outstanding talent.”
“There is no problem with that.”
If I wasn’t openly single, I’d be hard-pressed to follow.
“Black Pungdanju.”
The master recited softly. Out of the darkness, a man dressed in black bloody clothes appeared and knelt down on her knees.
Black wind circle. It was an armed group that competed for the strongest in Protestantism, and they were no different from the master’s hands and feet.
The members are thoroughly wrapped in a veil, so I don’t know exactly.
“I will entrust the transmission of Ten Horses and Mujin to Heukpungdan. Take care of it.”
“Myeong, I will serve you.”
Black Pungdanju exchanged glances once with me and pursed his lips.
[You can contact me when the red dragon team is ready.]
I nodded and responded instead. Regarding the personnel of the Red Dragon Corps, the appointment has ended, and now only the summons remain.
“My disciple.”
When the black wind wine disappeared from sight, the master started talking. Master sat down in an elegant posture on a rock near the training ground. Even though the mountain wind was blowing outside, Master did not shake a hair on his head. It exuded a mysterious feeling like freshness.
Since the master is a demon, he must be a demon, not a hermit.
“Yes, Master.”
“What are you trying to accomplish?”
A somewhat out of the blue question popped up. Master would sometimes show such bizarre words and actions. He had never asked why before. Maybe it’s because of the feeling you get when you reach Hyungyeong and open the upper section. He had received a somewhat incomprehensible answer.
At times like this, I felt like my master was a different person.
“Survival. I also have a wish to see the end of my job-cum-duty.”
“If the former is a realm of possibility, the latter is a realm of impossibility.”
“Isn’t that what dreams are all about anyway?”
“Yes. All martial artists want to see martial arts. There is nothing wrong with challenging the realm of the impossible.”
“Can I ask why you are suddenly asking this?”
“Can it be because the master doesn’t even know the student’s dream?”
The master’s gaze was directed somewhere far away. I couldn’t guess what the hell he was looking at. I scratched my head and opened my mouth.
“That’s why I’m thinking of getting rid of all those who will interfere with my survival. Whether it’s a blood bridge or a monster coming out of the gate.”
To be precise, I have to survive and get rid of those things so that midsummer will be guaranteed safety.
“It’s crazy.”
“If you are a disciple of the Heavenly Demon, wouldn’t it be natural for you to be mad?”
“That is also right.”
The master gave a somewhat satisfied smile. It was only a slightly raised lip corner that was barely visible, but now I could barely tell.
“Thank you for listening to my request.”
Like Gungon Daenai, Tenma Kwangmujin would belong to the rising martial arts that could not be learned even with a thousand gold. It was only natural to express gratitude.
“You don’t have to be thankful for little things.”
“I can’t do that. Thank you, Master.”
“…Stubborn. Done. Did you say you were thinking of clearing up the blood bridge?”
“Yes. I’m busy stopping monsters, but I don’t intend to let that group run wild.”
“You will have to do a lot of killings. To the extent that the blood on your hands cannot be erased. Even though they are evil, they are also human. Can you stand it?”
“I am determined.”
“Then make your choice.”
“A choice?”
“Okay. First of all, will you raise your level mainly through training, or will you directly punish the blood bridge?”
“I have no intention of leaving it in anyone else’s hands. As soon as the Jeokryongdae learns the Ten Horse Gwangmujin, I want them to experience real combat. The Red Dragons need to get used to blood ties and killings. In the future, let the name of the Red Dragon Army reign as fear in the blood religion. I will make it.”
I also needed to raise the level through actual combat rather than simple training. Also, the soft sandals of the political faction didn’t have enough vigor to fight things like blood bridges. Although he may be strong when fighting against monsters to protect humans. To deal with the despicable Blood Religion bastards, Protestantism was more suitable.
There were exceptions like this one, but most of them were like that.
Admiral Lee Dok.
That was the role of the Red Ryongdae that I wanted to create. It’s a little sorry for the Red Dragon, but someone has to do it. Of course, I didn’t mean to force it too hard. If you think you can’t stand it, you should let it go. Anyway, I will stand at the forefront of the Red Dragon Army. He had no intention of using the subordinates as consumables.
And.
The Red Dragon Corps will be a great stimulus to the political faction fighters, especially the academy cadets. At first, you’ll despise and hate it because it’s the Demonic Cult, but if you forcefully interact with it, it will change again. Originally, humans acted the sharpest when they put up walls with each other and didn’t talk at all.
As long as they have a common enemy, the gate crisis, if they are forced to mix them, they will eventually be alleviated in some form.
Of course, the process will never be smooth.
That was also the reason why we chose young children with full potential.
It’s easy to have a competitive spirit when you’re of a similar age.
“Is it. I fully understand your meaning.”
With a somewhat bitter tone, the master rose from his seat.
“Follow me.”
With his hands behind his back, the master moved with a leisurely gait. It seemed like it, but I had a hard time following it even though I used light gong. After moving for a while, Master and I went inside the artificially erected wall.
Inside the high wall, there was a wide empty field that looked dozens of times the size of a soccer field.
“Take a good look.”
Master drew his sword. It was a sword that had never been drawn before. Eventually, the Heavenly Demon Sword, the symbol of the Protestant leader, appeared.
Wooung- As the sword ringed, the mountains, rivers, and trees held their breath. From the sword head to the sword wave and the sword body, everything was shimmering with a strange, ink-colored light.
I moved a long distance behind my master. At first glance, an unusual energy began to entwine the blade.
The master continued to explain in a low voice.
“Since the past, there have been many warriors in Shinkyo who have learned magic arts. Magi is an extremely dangerous force. There is a sword that was born to subdue the demons who can’t turn back after learning magic skills.”
Thud-
As the master beckoned, jet-black steel swords floated around one by one.
When the number reached thirty-three, the strong sword stopped growing and surrounded the clearing in the air.
‘Crazy….’
I couldn’t understand for a moment what I was looking at. There was a throbbing pain in the head and a pain that felt like a pharynx poking at the upper part of the head. After Kang Ki-gum’s arrangement was over, the master took a few steps forward.
“It is a sword that can subdue demons. It is called the Bongma Sword type.”
At the same time as he finished speaking, Master slammed the Heavenly Demon Sword on the ground. As the Heavenly Demon Sword was driven into the ground, the Kangi Sword that had manifested in the air also resonated with each other and plunged down.
Kwagwagwagwang-
A huge crack in the ground sprinted, turning the ground upside down and tearing everything within range to shreds.
Fortunately, it’s an empty lot.
If there was something there, it was clear that it would have evaporated without even finding its shape.
It wasn’t just that the range was wide, the power was too transcendent.
It was a technique that was difficult to understand even with the assistance of a non-marriage.
“…Is this technique a sword-type sword?”
I opened my mouth blankly and asked the master.
“Bongma sword type, it is said to be the physical extinction of the six gods. It is a herbivore whose purpose is to trap and destroy opponents.”
“It’s amazing.”
“Shinism does not subdue demons through legal power like Taoism or Buddhism. I will crush the horse with a stronger horse.”
“It looks difficult for me to learn.”
I have to implement a lot of ‘Gangi Sword’ right now.
Even in the extreme heights, this was impossible. You have to go up the minimum hwagyeong to imitate it.
Or it seemed that it would be possible to forcefully implement it only when it reached its peak and received a buff.
Even that will consume a lot of internal energy.
“Unlike other Cheonma Swords, the Bongma Sword type is a martial art that can be learned without having to learn the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art. I know you don’t use a sword. However, it is not difficult. It can be seen as an extension of the black technique.”
I had heard a similar story from President Dokgopae.
“I will try.”
“It is a good attitude. Even if you get on the hwagyeong, you won’t be able to fire the Bongma sword type, but if you can make it yours. It will show excellent efficacy as a lifesaving candle in a desperate situation. If you want to destroy blood ties, it would be better for you to learn it.”
“…Thank you as always, Master.”
Also.
Thinking back, meeting the master was one of the best surprises.
