Chapter 712 – Laughter of Martial Arts
Seong-il looks at Hye-won and demands something wildly as the power of mad hatred and curses starts to radiate from the wooden box.
“Dharma is eternal, Buddha’s mercy is infinite…!!”
As soon as the signal for her holy day drops, Hye-won takes out the sarira of the sacred monk Mu-ryang that she has prepared in advance and begins to calmly recite the sutra.
As he recites the sutra, golden power emanates from Seongil’s blood god seal and begins to resonate with Hyewon’s relic.
『Kyaaaaa!!』
Soon after, the wooden box engraved with the Domun begins to crumble. And a heart the size of a fist that appeared in it.
The heart begins to beat as it spreads ominous power. And as if denying that power, the sacred monk’s sarira, which fell from the wooden box, floats in the air and starts spraying divine power toward the heart.
『Damn!! Creepy!!!』
As the golden brilliance unique to Buddhism penetrates, the heart shows a strong sign of dislike with the whole body, repeating inflating and contracting the organs roughly, as if in pain.
‘Phase 1 has begun.’
In the meantime, terrible power and screams flow from the pool of blood, and something begins to rise into the air.
‘Uh… ? Meteor… ?’
At first glance, a monster appeared in a puddle that looked like a huge mass of flesh. However, if you look carefully, a bizarre-looking meteorite stands out among the flesh.
Countless terrifying tentacles protrude from the flesh surrounding the evil thing that caught Seong-il’s eyes for a moment, completely covering it.
Like a collection of tiny blood vessels, they wriggling and devour each other, starting to transform into one.
‘It’s disgusting.’
Even though Seong-il is rebuilding his body, Seong-il does not take any action and quietly waits for the body to incarnate.
『Damn!! Creepy!!』
And as if resonating with his own body, the blood god’s heart wriggles over and over again inflating his body. And in the process, the Buddha’s light contained in the monk’s sarira penetrates deep into the heart and begins to torment the heart like a poison.
Kuduk… Sigh… !!
It’s been a while since the blood god’s heart resisted the fire and let out a disgusting sound. Before he knew it, the blood god’s heart succeeded in swelling to the size of an adult’s torso. When it succeeds in growing sufficiently large, the body of the Blood God, which was also inflating itself, stretches out countless ghastly tentacles and tries to grab the heart.
“Shiju! You really don’t have to attack?!”
Although Seong-Il received information related to the attack in advance, Hye-myeong suggests attacking him once more, as if he still doesn’t understand why he should let the blood god regenerate his body no matter how much he thinks about it.
“No. There’s no point in attacking now.”
In the case of first-time users who don’t know how to do it, they used to attack the blood body that reconstructs the body like crazy during the first phase.
However, taking out the blood god’s heart and sealing his fate paradoxically meant depriving him of the bondage of life and death, so the player had to face the contradiction that he could never kill a blood god who had not incarnated a body.
‘Attacking now is rather a waste of power…’
Therefore, Seong-il, who was well aware of this fact through gameplay, dissuades Hye-myeong and patiently waits for the blood god’s body to be regenerated.
Keeeee
As the flesh devours the heart, which has grown to the size of two or three adult men put together, it appears to be in terrifying pain, affected by the flame left by the priest’s relic.
Nonetheless, the blood god endures all the pain, traps the swollen heart in the body, and repeats regenerating the body. The body of the blood body that changes faster when the heart enters. Before he knew it, he transformed into a grotesque being made of tentacles and blood.
‘Blood Dragon…? Earthworm… ?’
The appearance of the blood god as it was in Seongil’s impression. The gnome transforms into a dragon made up of countless blood and tentacles.
『Cooooo!!!』
Once he has incompletely incarnated a body, he instinctively realizes who his most dangerous foe is, and lets out a terrible roar at his holy day. Seong-il, who barely endured the roar filled with resentment and curses with defensive spells, finally realizes that the second phase, when the full-scale battle begins, has arrived and shouts loudly at Hye-won.
“Ambassadors!! It’s now!! Start!!”
Hearing Seongil’s cry, the two monks unreservedly raise all their energy and begin to wear it. Under normal circumstances, this excessive use of internal air causes serious attrition to unmanned soldiers and causes them to quickly fall into exhaustion, so it was a taboo operation method among taboos.
However, the two monks have received a lot of mysterious energy recovery potions from Seong-il that do not exist in this world. Because of this, the two monks are not at all afraid of the rapid consumption of internal energy.
“I won’t send you to hell!!”
The two priests, who have been transformed into golden Buddha statues thanks to the powerful Hoche Ganggi all over their bodies, scatter ruthless Arhats around them with a chauvinistic appearance that is not befitting of their position as monks.
Poop!! Pew!!
Horrible bloody tentacles protruding from all sides covering the ceiling and floor. As instructed by Seong-il in advance, the two monks do not tap the main body of the blood god, but begin to beat and remove the tentacles that protrude from the ground one by one.
‘You’re doing well as I tipped you off in advance.’
As the two monks meticulously remove the troublesome tentacles summoned by the blood god as he requested, Seong-il is slightly relieved and focuses on the terrible blood dragon in front of him.
“Where are you digging your eyes? You disgusting bastard, I’ll cut you myself.”
As Hye-won and Hye-myeong tirelessly remove a group of tentacles, which are no different from their own limbs, they may have been annoyed by them. Seong-il, who was dumbfounded by the appearance, spat out curse words, injecting his inner energy into Arun Labe and putting on a strong spirit.
Then, in Arun Labe, along with Seongil’s unique Sunyang Ganggi, the unique bloody power of divine killing begins to flow. When the gold and blue light mix and a flesh-staining flesh comes out, the blood god feels a sense of danger and turns around to look at Seong-il again.
『Keep it off!!』
A blood god who has not returned properly due to the fact that Izzy has not yet been released from the seal. Because of this, Seong-il knew very well that if he killed him in this state, he would not be able to extinguish his soul.
‘In order to see the true ending, I had to beat moderately until this guy’s reason completely returned.’
If the soul survives, the blood god may be resurrected in the world of Laughing Martial Arts someday in the distant future, so rather than stabbing the victim in a vital place, Seong-il skillfully cuts only the tip of the body and inflicts light cuts on the creature repeatedly.
“Porridge… I will break it… !!!』
“…!!”
At some point, a human language suddenly emerged from the blood god’s body. Of course, it sounds like the language of demons, because it’s a voice too terrifying and malevolent to be a human voice.
『Yes… I will suck your blood, yes… I will extract your soul… Alive and torture you for eternity!!』
Before you know it, countless eyes and mouths are created in the blood dragon’s body, and it spews out terrible curses nonstop toward Seongil. Even that cursed cry contains real evil power, which makes the blood boil and makes the body heavy.
Wow!!
The blood god begins to endlessly spit disgusting blood from its countless mouths. From the blood that fell on the floor, disgusting tentacles are created to attack Seongil.
“Fuck off!!”
At the disgusting eyes and mouth, and tentacles protruding from sharp thorns, Seong-il swings Arunrabe without hesitation and cuts them down.
In addition to Arunlabe’s chauvinistic power, when even Sunyangganggi, which is a special drug for subduing the wicked, the tentacles do not even resist and disappear in an instant.
However, there are several times more tentacles that are created than tentacles that kill. For this reason, Seongil tries to make the speed at which tentacles are created as slow as possible by scattering them widely over the time domain.
『You trashy mortal bastard. I am back.”
While Seong-il wrestles with the tentacles without intentionally attacking the body of the Blood God, the Blood God summons the soul that was sealed in another dimension into reality and succeeds in becoming one with the body perfectly.
‘Disgusting.’
Countless disgusting mouths and eyes, and huge worm-like flesh made of blood, glared at the holy day, spitting out cursed cries from every mouth.
The awkward tone became perfect, and a pair of disgusting wings sprouted from the back of the Blood God. Because of this, Seong-il feels that the final phase he has been waiting for has finally returned and unsparingly pours out all his hidden strength.
“Eat this!!”
Seong-il opens his inventory, takes out the Jema-O-Roebu, which he received from an investigation at the Yin-Yang Hall, and throws it at the blood god without hesitation.
『!!!』
Surprised by the familiar and unusual power felt in the talisman, the Blood God pauses for a moment to vomit blood from countless mouths. In such a blood-soaked puddle, innumerable human beings and beasts made of blood were created and charged toward the holy day.
Ugh…!!
However, as if denying such an evil creature, the talisman given by the investigation of the Yin-Yang Hall begins to emit a mysterious light with an intense resonance.
『This fucking power…!!』
The blood god, now perfectly rational, recognizes the power of the talisman Seong-il took out and becomes enraged. However, apart from him, Seong-il could feel the deep fear in his heart through the reaction.
“Why? Is it nice to feel it again after a long time?”
After Seong-il’s words, the terrifying Pasa power begins to emanate from the amulet. This power instantly annihilates the numerous tentacles spread like tumors in a wide space.
‘Hasn’t his body color faded?’
When the power of the talisman exploded on the blood god’s body, Seong-il could confirm that the body of the blood god had faded quite a bit. Even the fragments of meteorites embedded deep in the body are faintly visible.
Because of this, Seong-il feels that the final moment he has been waiting for has arrived, grabs the Arun Labe, and rushes at the blood god.
『A trashy mortal bastard…!!』
Seeing Seongil rushing towards him with great vigour, the blood god becomes enraged and tries to subdue him by spraying blood containing evil power and wielding hundreds of terrible tentacles.
However, it uses the power of time to slow everything around it. Seong-il, who had burned all the tentacles and blood clots that had barely come close to him with the Sunyang Ganggi, reached the vicinity of the Blood God and raised Arunrabe.
“Dare…!! Creepy!!』
At that time, the angry blood god moved his huge body to counterattack Seong-il and tried to hack him with countless mouths. The holy Buddhist power emanates from the sarira of the god monk Muyang, which was embedded in the heart of the blood god, and restricts the movement of the blood god.
“Eat one more time.”
Seong-il swings Arunrabe, which overflows with the bloody power of God’s death, and cuts off the flesh where the blood god’s heart is located.
『Kwaaaaa!!』
If it had been attacked by a normal weapon, the Blood God would have completely ignored the blow and would have torn and killed the brazen mortal in front of his eyes. The blood god started to roll his body all over the place with a terrible scream from the bloody pain.
“Dole!!”
“Don’t come!! Remove the tumors around you!! Do your best to remove them!!”
At first glance, the fleshy tumors that Hyemyeong and Hyewon were crushing, the split souls, looked like side legs, but in fact, they were also close to blood bodies, so if they missed them, the blood bodies could be resurrected in the distant future.
For this reason, Seong-il strongly orders the two monks to be safe and strictly prevent them from helping him in order to completely cut off any trouble.
“Keep it down!! Knock it off!!”
To help Eunwol, the messenger of destruction, the ring of incomprehensibility, etc. Seong-il feels the situation is quite difficult, even though his blood god is weak compared to other boss-level beings, as he is in a situation where he has no powerful authority because he has borrowed a powerful artifact that he used to use.
『Kuaaa!!』
“Stop yelling and shut up!!”
Seong-il desperately hacks at the blood god’s heart as he struggles to block the terrible tentacles that are trying to bite him with Arunrabe’s shield and armor.
“Die! Die!”
Instead of a slight decrease in fighting power, Seong-il repeats swinging his sword like crazy with a half-turned look at the sight of a blood god that makes him sick with his crazy vitality.
“Cheuk!!”
Although he was recovering his internal energy through combat meditation, his internal energy was revealed little by little due to excessive consumption. Thanks to this, some of the blood god’s tentacles break through the weakened shield and succeed in biting off Seongil’s arms and legs.
Nanomachines have already reached their limits. Because of that, Seong-il felt an extreme crisis at that time. The power of time that had been protecting his body began to envelop his wounded body.
“!!!!”
Surprisingly, the power of time heals Seong-il’s injuries in the form of reversing time by projecting the power onto the area where the nanomachines had not yet healed. Thanks to this, Seong-il, whose condition has been restored to normal for a moment, decides to kill and die by swinging the Arunrabe and tearing out the heart of the blood god.
『Quaaaaah
A tentacle attack that slows down with a terrifying scream. Seong-il instinctively senses that the end of this battle is near.
