Chapter 203 – Final Farewell ( 4 )
[Blood. Blood Sahyeok. ]
A blood family famous for handling curse magic, a power hated by all families, and doing whatever it takes to kill opponents.
Among them, the one with Sura, a title for the strongest, was Blood Sa-hyeok.
– Where the hell are you hiding? Even if your bloodlines die, won’t they come out?!
At the time of vigorous activity, he did not let anyone who touched the blood family of his opponent, and was a chauvinistic figure who always went into the heaven family, the No. 1 family, and shouted for the Cheon family to come out.
‘No matter how you look at it, you’re a boy. He said he was 400 years old..’
Looking at such bloody blood, Cheols thought to himself that he looked like a child who looked just fine.
He looked less than 15, let alone 400 years old, but he must have been at least 400 years old.
Sahyeok Hyeol, who went through the stage of breaking his own bowl called Hwangol Metamorphosis, changed from an old man to a boy.
In addition, he realized that there was a state of transcendence that even the sword master Iron Wuhan did not know, let alone the awakening state, and took a step forward.
The proof was the same golden eye as Hiro’s.
Shuuu-..
“I’m in the practice of closing and I have no intention of doing business with bugs that crawl in without permission.”
Shoot ah— Kuung!
The shape of an angry Asura rises like a giant from the back of Blood Sahyeok.
The play…!
Along with a bizarre noise, a sense of crisis that I am about to strike down with the attitude I was holding sends a warning from my feet to my head.
‘No. No. Even if you’re staring at me like you’re going to kill me, inside I’m trying to die because it’s fun. Wake up, Cheols Kim!’
“Ughguk..!!”
Cheols, ignoring his instinct as a monster to step back immediately, gritted his teeth and stared at the bloody blood.
It’s a joke now, but if it shows any signs of backing down, it’ll quickly lose interest and might really kill you.
Even though his personality had softened considerably with age, he was clearly a bloodsucker with a cruel temper.
‘..Don’t you avoid it? It doesn’t look like he has any skills, and he must be under unbearable pressure.’
“It’s interesting.”
Shoot ah…-
Even though he did not contain his physical power, he was interested in Cheols, who endured his death.
“So what deal are you going to do? Talk about it.”
To Sa-Hyuk Blood, who erased the form of Asura and asked with his hands behind his back.
“I wanted to talk in a good place, but… This place isn’t convenient.”
Shuuk-..!
“Instead, I’ve prepared good food and alcohol.”
Cheols responds by summoning a bottle of alcohol and a plate of food in each hand.
“Hoo-“
At first, it was Blood Sa-hyeok who was interested in teleportation itself, the ability that Cheols used.
“..That’s!”
Soon, I took my eyes off the raw fish and the bottle of alcohol in my hand.
“Could it be that you are the iron castle lord?”
In particular, I opened my eyes wide when I saw the word iron written on the surface of the pottery wine bottle.
‘If you only eat Byeokgokdan, which is made by mixing only grass cuttings, your eyes will go round when you see proper alcohol and food.’
Heol Sa-hyeok is a drinker and enjoys sashimi the most among raw meat foods.
“Hmm.. It’s genuine. I like it quite a bit for the monster theme.”
Heol Sa-hyeok, who opened the bottle and sniffed it, smiled with satisfaction for the first time.
Dump-!
He sat down and started drinking from the bottle.
He wasn’t polite to the person who brought the alcohol, and he meant that he would do it himself, but Cheols didn’t feel too bad about such a bloody reaction.
Rather, the fact that Sa-hyeok, who has a personality that doesn’t know where to go, sat down meant that he would listen to me calmly while drinking, so it was nice to see him.
“I have two requests.”
Cheols sat down in front of him and opened his mouth.
“The words changed from trade to request? Well, it shouldn’t be that different. Whether it’s a request or a trade… Whoa… It’s the same that there must be a proper price to move.”
With those words, blood Sa-hyeok put down the bottle he had been drinking for a while and looked up.
“One is to accept a disciple, and the other is to kill one person.”
“Ha ha-!”
As soon as Cheols finished speaking, his blood friend Hyuk-eun patted Cheols on his knee and burst into laughter.
“Really… I’ve prepared only requests that I don’t like.”
“You’ll change your mind when you hear the price.”
“Are you willing to give your life for something? Umm… I think that might be a little lacking.”
He said it like a joke in a voice mixed with laughter, but Cheols felt that blood sa-hyeok was very depressed.
‘Can do. Blood Sa-hyeok can never refuse.’
However, Cheols, who was aware of the Blood Death through an unplayed game, was confident in persuading him.
“I don’t have disciples, do you know why?”
“..I do not know.”
“Because there is no guy whose talent stands out! It’s much more efficient for me to train when I have the time to teach half-hearted guys. Every minute and every second of my life must be so precious, so how can I teach my students and take my time? “
With those words, Hyol Sa-hyeok, who ate a piece of raw fish in front of him with bare cotton, looked at Cheols with a cold expression and continued talking.
“You want me to kill someone there? Are you asking me, the head of the blood family, to be a contract killer or an assassin? Can you afford to pay the cost of using the world’s strongest as an assassin?”
Blood Sa-hyeok called himself the world’s strongest without the slightest hesitation and showed displeasure to Cheols.
In fact, in the ranking of the 10 best-known bloodsuckers, he was ranked 2nd.
It was indeed arrogant, but Cheols had the idea that Blood Sa-hyeok might be the strongest, except for the demon king.
“Sura with golden eyes and red eyes will descend and erase the black fog… Is that right?”
“…!”
At Cheols’s words, blood Sa-hyeok stopped holding the bottle.
“It’s a prophecy that only comes down to the direct line of blood. You bastard.. Who did you hear about!?”
Quagga is…!!
The ground around them began to press down on Cheols with such strong pressure that it shook.
“Keuuh… Obviously, the blood family lord wanted to become a sura of prophecy…! But didn’t he realize at some point? Ah… That with my vessel, sura… Transcendence would not be possible.”
Pop-.
At the words of Cheols, who groaned and spit out to the end, the pressure that blood family was exerting disappears.
“Your guy… How did you do that?”
Even though he has a high level of mental discipline, Sa-hyeok blood can’t hide his agitation by opening his mouth.
There is a possibility that the ‘Prophecy of Sura’, which is passed down only to the heirs of the blood family, has been heard by other successors, so it can be said that it is so.
However, the fact that Hyol Sa-hyeok, he wanted to become Sura, and gave up when he encountered the limit, was only remembered in his mind, so it is impossible to know unless he reads the entire human memory of Hyol Sa-hyeok.
“My daughter… Will become Sura.. She is a child with the potential to transcend. Please accept that child as her disciple.”
“Daughter…?”
Sa-hyeok blood recalls the red-haired girl he saw when he met Belial a while ago.
Although it was very difficult to relate to Cheols, the naked girl, and Hiro as a father-daughter relationship.
Somehow, even though he hadn’t transcended, he thought that the girl who had the same fighting spirit as himself and the beast in front of him might be related.
“It’s ridiculous and not worth listening to. But if your daughter really has the possibility of transcending… She’ll be worthy of being a disciple.”
“..Thank you.”
“The story isn’t over yet. Even if the first one is, how are you going to pay for the second request?”
“The price of the second favor is the success of the second favor itself.”
“What are you talking about?”
I didn’t understand, so I frowned and asked.
“Second request… It’s because the person I’m asking the Blood Lord to kill is the Heavenly Family’s head, the Heavenly Father.”
The secret wish of successive blood family owners was to defeat the Cheon family tree, and the goal of the young blood family member was also to beat the iron family tree.
However, Cheon Gaju has never appeared, so even if I tried to find it, I couldn’t find it.
“I know where the heavenly family is.”
Cheols told Blood Sa-hyeok to kill such a Cheon Ga-joo.
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“Isn’t it just a matter of me forming the sanctuary immediately after Lord Cheongga binds the demon king with absolute zero?”
“That’s right. Magi are vulnerable to the Holy attribute. In a sanctuary where the space itself is filled with divine power, no matter how high the defense is, you will be vulnerable.”
At the words of the healer Maria, Steel Sword Emperor Cheolmuhan added his opinion.
“Haha! Next time, I’ll step in. With one punch of my evil fist, whether it’s the Demon King or the Great Demon King, I’ll hit it with one shot..!”
Enemy Crusoe stuck out his fist and burst out laughing to lighten the mood.
“So… What do you think this time? Grand Alchemist.”
At that time, Cheong Ah-saeng, who was sitting expressionless, put his chin on his chin and asked for his opinion while looking at Mark’s seat.
[ Hmm.. ]
Sitting in the seat of the ‘Ma’ family is Nero Meister, who participated in the form of a magic doll wearing a robe.
Nero, who had opposed all the plans from the meetings so far.
[At that level, there might be a possibility to catch the demon king. ]
In this plan to mobilize awakening technology, he mentioned ‘possibility’ rather than objection.
“Is that…Is that real?”
“Well! No matter how much the demon king is, he won’t have the discretion to endure when the strongest people in the world pour down their secret spells!”
Even though it was just a slight possibility, the 10 girls sitting in the seat all raised their faces and voices in the part where the speaker was a strict Nero.
[It’s not something I’d like that much yet. It’s just a tiny possibility. The existence of the demon king I saw is not that simple…]
“Doesn’t that seem like a possibility?”
At that time, the expression of the 10 girls hardened at the voice that someone interrupted Nero and turned their heads in the direction they heard the voice.
A black-haired, golden-eyed handsome man sitting in a seat with [Chun] Written on it.
Took. Took. Took.
His appearance, lightly tapping the desk with his fingers, was very similar to that of Cheon Shin-hyeok, the first seat of the 10 Heroes in the past.
If the people of the heavenly family had seen it, it would have been a scene that would exclaim that their ancestors had returned.
“Not at all. Not at all. It seems unlikely.”
Whoa…
The man who smiled and spoke with a black mist was absolutely not Cheon Shin-hyeok.
