Chapter 370 – Cult of the Heavenly Demon
“!!! !!!”
Shinpung continues to let out a silent scream with his legs closed.
No matter how much of an enemy he was, it was inevitable that he would sympathize with the man as he was the same man, but there was not a trace of sympathy found in Jun’s eyes as he looked at him.
It has to be that way.
The guy dared to call Dohwa and Elisia a bitch, a whore, and a slut, and tried to defile their bodies with his own, which were only allowed for her husband.
As their husband, how could I sympathize with such a man?
The only thing Jun could give this guy was punishment.
“Don’t panic, just stay still. There’s still one pill left.”
In that sense, Jun’s punishment is not over yet.
Busung Original-Autumn Leaves Play.
There was only one sound of cracking balls heard when the forced eunuch change of job title (?) Under another name hit the target.
It is an eternal truth that a man has two balls.
Therefore, Shinpung still had one ball left.
Only when one side explodes will Jun’s punishment come to an end.
“Hey, this dog!”
Shinpung, who sensed his end, gritted his teeth and cursed Jun.
But is it simply an illusion? For some reason, the voice is quite thin and harsh. Just like that of a female.
Since there is a class of demi-god, is he trying to change from eunuch to female?
I’m curious, so let’s find out.
“The right to change the position of a forced eunuch!”
“What kind of technology are you naming like that! And to be exact, it’s not a fist, it’s a leg!”
“That’s true, but do you have time to tackle now? Have you ever wanted to become a female, but have been putting it off and trying to do it this time?”
“Ugh! That can’t be possible!”
As if it wasn’t a lie, Shinpung threw his body backwards with all his might.
However, the direction is not straight back, but slightly tilted to the right.
Apparently, the ball that wasn’t broken luckily was the right one.
Phew!
Jun bursts out laughing, unable to resist the continued indecent behavior of Shinpung.
With that smile, Shinpung realized. It turns out that Jun is deliberately not ending the duel so that he can see how ugly he is.
“Shit. Shit! How dare you bring such shame to me, the son of a half-penny dragon and immortal? Even if it means being insulted, I will definitely kill you!”
With those murderous words, Shinpung’s eyes turned bright red, like those of a ghost.
The momentum soared to an incomparable level compared to before, and the storm of mana that came with the momentum caused the long, well-tied hair to scatter in scattered pieces.
Saaa!!!
“The mana around. What is this?”
Soon, the surrounding mana began to be absorbed by the divine wind with tremendous force.
It wasn’t just that.
The things that the divine wind was wearing turned into faded dust and scattered, as if their very existence had been taken away.
Thin pants were the only thing left covering his lower body.
The duel field, which had been blessed by the gods and was not easily broken even in fierce duels, turned gray around him.
It seemed as if all blessings had been forcibly taken away.
“Helpseongdaebeop! “How can someone who is said to be the future of the political faction use such vicious magic?”
One of the martial arts people was astonished at the sight.
The rest of the martial arts people didn’t say anything, but they were just as shocked.
Whether it’s called witchcraft or the reaction of the martial arts people, the techniques Shinpung is using now are probably not honorable.
‘I need to be careful.’
The more dishonest something is, the more powerful it is.
Jun gave up the idea of teasing Shinpung and watched Shinpung’s every move with a bit of tension.
Plum Blossom Sword Technique 4-Second Food-Mediaido
Shinpung announces the start of the second round once again with Choshik, which announced the start of the duel.
The sharply forged plum blossoms fluttered to take Jun’s last breath.
“!”
Clearly the same herbivore.
But the only thing that was the same was the form.
The sharply refined momentum was so violent that it was violent, and the speed, which was already fast, became fast enough to make even Jun, swimming in a slow world, swallow his breath.
Chang!
Jun decided that avoiding the attack was impossible and quickly stopped Firmus.
The plum-covered sword of the divine wind collided with Firmus by a narrow margin.
Geek! Device Geek!
With their swords pressed together like a cross, Jun and Shinpung entered into a struggle.
A creepy sound, like scratching on a blackboard, forced its way into my ears.
Frown!
Jun frowned without realizing it.
The reason was not because of the horrifying sound penetrating into the ears, nor was it because of a fight of equal strength despite the various buffs.
The reason he frowned was,
‘My mana is…’
This was because his mana was absorbed into the divine wind through the interlocking swords.
Hehe. Even if it’s half a penny, is a dragon? Even though it is not separately refined, the energy is surprisingly pure.”
Shinpung keeps swallowing his saliva as if he is eating something very delicious.
His eyes as he looked at Jun could not have been more creepy.
“Is it delicious? Then try this too!”
Pajik! Puzzle!
Generated bioelectricity.
It was no ordinary bioelectricity. It was a black thunder that was given the power of the void through the power of the dragon’s authority-attribute.
“Cough! Cough! “What on earth is this evil thing?”
Void is a power that even omniscient and omnipotent gods cannot use and are afraid of.
No matter how questionable magic was used, there was no way a mere demigod could handle such power.
Shinpung, who absorbed the black lightning without knowing why, vomited dark red blood as if he had drunk a bowl of poison, widening the distance between him and Jun.
And then, as if trying to heal his internal wounds, he greedily sucked in the surrounding mana.
“Uh huh. Where are you going? Don’t hesitate and eat a lot.”
I wasn’t ready to leave it in silence.
Using Zeroin, a space movement technique with nihilism, he stood in front of the divine wind as if he had been there from the beginning.
Pajik! Puzzle!
“Like a leech like this!”
“Isn’t that a word that suits you, not me?”
Jun, to be more precise, the divine wind that was passed on to avoid the black lightning, and Jun, who tenaciously pursues that divine wind as Zero.
Similar scenes unfolded one after another.
Shinpung gritted his teeth and tried to widen the distance between him and Jun.
However, it was absolutely impossible to increase the distance from Jun, who could not jump through space and reduce it to zero, without his permission.
“Fuck shit, shit! I, the son of a demigod and the Plum Blossom God Dragon, am I running away like a scared dog! It can’t be like that!”
“New wind! Stop!”
Shinpung, who could not accept the reality he was in due to his needlessly high pride, stopped running and rushed at Jun.
Dark red blood leaking from his entire body followed him.
Anyone could see that Shinpung’s physical condition was serious.
The Murim lord hurriedly used the Lion’s Roar to stop him, but unfortunately, his voice did not reach the demigod who was devastated by the feeling of defeat for the first time in his life.
‘Stupid guy. At least that strange magic will stop and attack.’
Black Lightning is certainly a powerful force, but someone as strong as the Divine Wind could withstand it.
Nevertheless, the reason why Black Lightning was able to cause fatal damage to God Wind was because of the Absorbing Great Technique, which absorbs all power.
How can it not be fatal when it is good for absorbing poison when blocking it is not enough?
If Shinpung had stopped using the Absorbing Great Technique and wrapped himself in a self-defense technique, he certainly wouldn’t have suffered this much damage.
‘Let’s get this over with.’
He shook his head at Shinpung’s foolishness and prepared for the final blow that would conclude the duel.
Pajik! Puzzle!
Black lightning reminiscent of nothingness gathered into Jun’s hand
Shinpung’s gaze naturally focused on that hand.
“Right to change job!”
One volume, or rather one leg, moves through space.
Shinpung, whose entire spirit was in the hands of Jun, who was filled with black lightning, was unable to do anything and just allowed it to happen.
Kwasik!
After a while, the sound of a marble breaking clearly rang out over the battlefield.
“… It’s called Kwon (拳), you fucking bastard.”
Shinpung said.
In a thinner and sharper voice.
――――――
“Wow! Everyone, look! “Our Cardinal has won!”
Heavenly Demon has defeated the future of Murim!
He gave us a harsh warning so that we could never sow seeds again!
Heavenly Demon, long live! Long live!
Wow!!!
Sophia’s cheers ring out.
This was followed by cheers filled with emotion and passion from countless people.
“I can’t believe it even when I see it in person. “I can’t believe the Plum Blossom God Dragon fell so cruelly.”
“Hulhuhul. That’s right. After all, people live for a long time, and it’s something to see.”
Meanwhile, Chun-sam and Cheong-ah exchanged words.
At first glance, they seemed to be maintaining their composure, but there was surprise and admiration in their voices that they could not suppress.
“Maybe… The legend is true.”
A legend whose origin and source are unknown, that on the day when the misdeeds of a good man and a warrior reach their peak, a heavenly demon will descend from the sky of a world other than Jungwon and save the poor sentient beings.
Until now, Chun-sam thought that he created the legend so that ordinary people who were tired of the misadventures of sages and warriors could find rest.
If her grandmother hadn’t blindly believed in that legend, she wouldn’t have left her beloved hometown and set foot in an unfamiliar world.
But when she saw the result of the duel before her eyes, that thought wavered.
Divine wind.
A demigod who inherited the blood of an immortal and a genius among geniuses recognized by everyone.
He was the brilliant future of the Seon world and the martial arts world, and at the same time, the gloomy future of ordinary sentient beings.
He was defeated by an unsuspecting being who believed that his grandmother was the Heavenly Demon.
He even crushed both his balls as if he wanted to end the dark future.
No matter how much the enemy is, you crush not one, but two of their balls.
It was never something a man would do.
That was something only a merciless demon could do.
‘I still don’t know if that person is really the Heavenly Demon or just a talented person…’
Let’s not fool around.
Chunsam made a promise as he followed his family heading to the duel site.
