A Stuffed Cheonma in my Head - Chapter 129



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Episode 129. The Usurper from the Stars

“……what?”

The prince looked at the stadium with a half-dazed expression.

Dozens of black spears, looking extremely ominous, were floating in the air.

It wasn’t difficult to deduce its identity.

‘Black magic!’

Also, it is possible to deduce the identity of the master of the black magic.

1 The prince’s gaze was fixed on a man with blood-red eyes standing at the center of the floating black spears.

‘… … Red-eyed demon!’

Until Sir Riley entered the arena with great pomp, the first prince was lost in his own thoughts, staring at the back of Sir Riley.

The feeling of emptiness and relief that the battle has finally come to an end.

A sense of emptiness that I ended up having to borrow my father’s hand, and a sense of relief that I was able to safely bring about my victory in the final battle without any major problems.

He was also making fun of the blind swordsman who lost his way and ended up in the wrong place as he walked towards the center of the arena.

The same thing happens when I trip over my own feet while walking.

But just as I was about to fall and hit the ground, a bloody flash of light suddenly split the arena.

“……uh?”

1The prince doubted his eyes. It seemed like he was dreaming.

Why is Riley suddenly lying down with her arm cut off?

Why is that lowly blind man smiling at me?

I didn’t understand.

The silent Victor passed him by without saying anything and climbed up onto the stage, and even as the two began to fight, the First Prince denied the reality before his eyes.

No? Am I seeing things wrong?

A blind swordsman who can defeat Lord Riley in one fell swoop and fight on equal terms with royal knights?

Is that possible?

Then, when Victor’s hatchet flew up, spitting fire, and slammed down, splitting the stadium in half.

This caused a huge cloud of dust to rise with a loud noise, and after a while it cleared away.

When I saw dozens of black spears aimed at Victor and a man with bloodshot eyes grinning among them.

1The prince finally realized. Everything made sense.

That the author is the real Red-Eyed Devil. That the one who came before was just a fake.

The battle is not over yet.

“… … !”

A shock hit him as if he had been hit in the back of the head with a hammer.

My head was spinning.

“……iced coffee.”

The knights next to him quickly supported him as he collapsed to the ground.

“My lord!”

The stands also became noisy.

“Hey, what is that?”

“It’s black magic!”

“More than that. Weren’t you blind?”

“Your eyes are red!”

“… … Wait a minute. Where have I seen this before?”

“Could it be… the red-eyed demon?”

There was also some confusing talk in the audience where the nobles were.

“No, wasn’t that red-eyed demon the one that came out just now?”

“You were clearly holding a reddish sword?”

“What the hell is going on?”

Unlike the audience on the right side, who were groaning anxiously.

The nobles sitting on the left, who had been in the depths of despair, regained a ray of hope.

“… … Are you saying that the author was a red-eyed demon?”

“Then that’s right! There’s no way the red-eyed devil would come down from the stadium so vainly!”

“The battle is not over yet!”

I looked up at the noble-only viewing area, where reactions were divided in two.

I could find the king laughing heartily, tapping the armrest of his chair excitedly.

“Yes, this is it!”

“… … .”

Hokhan stared blankly at the armrest being hit by the king, then turned his gaze to the stadium.

As the devil lowered his hand, the black spears floating in the air all flew towards Victor.

* * *

The name is Yacheonchang.

A season created by mixing the night sky of Yacheonseongwolgong (夜天星月功) and the wind of Pyohaengbi (飄行飛).

It started with a golden flash from Sir Ashley.

Her mana had an explosive quality.

So, it creates an enormous instantaneous acceleration by gathering mana and detonating it through the principle of explosion.

That was the secret of the golden flash.

But I couldn’t steal it.

My inner strength is surprisingly gentle, so even if I keep it tightly bound, it just melts away.

After much thought about how to come up with a season… … .

Suddenly this thought occurred to me.

If it doesn’t explode on its own.

Why don’t you just collide two of them and make them explode?

I tried it right away.

What I have is.

The night sky, starlight, and moonlight of the night sky and moonlight.

And the wind of the flagpole.

When we mixed the night sky and the wind here, we got a pretty good result.

Although it didn’t burst like a golden flash, it mixed well like water and sand meeting.

Also, by mixing the sky and the wind, I was able to move them as I wished.

Originally, the wild hawks knew how to scatter, disperse, or explode by concentrating them on rocks and such. Since detailed control was difficult, this could be considered an unexpected discovery.

It makes me wonder why I didn’t think of this sooner.

We continued to experiment by mixing the results of the wild air and wind here and there.

Then, by gathering and coagulating the wild air together, the density is increased… … .

It became something solid.

Through experiments with clashing swords, it was confirmed that the strength varies depending on how much of the wild air is concentrated.

By continuing the experiment, we succeeded in creating a material with a strength roughly similar to that of steel.

Of course, it was something that consumed a lot of internal energy, but it wasn’t that much compared to starlight or moonlight.

Inspired by that, I trimmed the end to make a sharp blade, and guess what?

A useful weapon was quickly completed.

It was very light and quite sturdy, as it was a mixture of wind and smoke.

Enough to float in the air.

Also, since it was a mixture of the winds of the flagpole, I could control it as I pleased.

I immediately created several night sky windows.

After making it a few times, I realized that making it itself wasn’t that difficult.

However, I didn’t like the appearance, so I modified it.

Sharper. Sharp enough to tear flesh and pierce bone.

More simply, so that you can make several of them in an instant.

In this way, the night sky spear was continuously cast.

After much trial and error, the night sky lantern was improved.

As I was working on it, I left it floating in the air as I made it… … .

Before I knew it, dozens of night skylights were floating around me.

From then on, I focused on controlling the night sky window.

It was quite a task to create dozens of night sky spears and control them simultaneously, but… … .

Great power comes with great internal energy.

If my internal energy wasn’t deep, I wouldn’t have been able to try it so easily, but I’m not the man who used to be able to flail around with just one sword strike.

When was that? Just thinking about it makes it seem like a long time ago.

The only thing that’s the same between me then and me now is my mindset.

By taking various elixirs and consistently eating the Yunqi breakfast, the internal energy in the Dantian has deepened to the point where it has formed a not-so-small lake.

The deeper it gets, the wider it becomes.

The method of utilizing internal energy was also incomparable to that time.

As a result of practicing over and over again with the help of Cheonma, who would casually give advice here and there.

I was finally able to complete my own season.

A sight of dozens of night skylights filling the sky with rain pouring down.

The name is black rain.

“how is it?”

Cheonma asked in a dull tone.

[What does it mean?]

“It’s pouring black rain.”

Cheonma let out a deep sigh.

[Why is your sense of naming like that? The idea is pretty good, but the ending is just… … .]

“What about Black Rain?”

[It would be better to say ‘the sky is full of black rain’.]

I confidently showed off the Mancheonheukwoo I had practiced all night.

This confidence comes from dozens, even hundreds of practice sessions.

I took advantage of the gap in the dust cloud that obscured my vision to quickly cast dozens of night sky spears.

Then he made a face and muttered to Victor, who looked visibly surprised.

“Who am I?”

“… … !”

“God of the wind.”

Wedge!

As he threw his hand towards the bastard, dozens of night spears rushed towards Victor.

Normally, he would try to dodge by stepping back, but surprisingly, Victor stepped on his true self and charged forward.

Crunch! Boom!

The bastard ran, nimbly dodging the flying darts that were disproportionate to his size, and then suddenly rolled on the ground.

bang!

Then he dodged another slash from the sky.

The man who stood up again was holding an axe in each hand.

He was rolling on the floor, retrieving the axe he had thrown earlier.

Bang!

He ran at me without slowing down at all, and our axes collided with each other.

Hurrruk!

The sparks caught fire and the thrown axe caught fire again.

The flames were burning more fiercely than before.

He rushed at me, swinging his twin axes, his spears burning orange.

I admired Victor’s appearance as I gave orders to the night watchmen.

The sight of him running towards me, swinging a pair of flaming axes, was like seeing a yaksha engulfed in fire.

The momentum was so great that I felt a suffocating pressure just watching it.

The flames attached to each axe trailed long trails along the path Victor was running towards.

Now I see that his eyes, hidden inside his helmet, are also flashing with a light like the flames burning from his axe.

It felt like a bull with blazing horns was charging forward.

The path that the Flame Bull Victor takes to me is a path where black spears pour down like rain.

Boom! Boom!

Victor didn’t slow down at all as he slammed into the pouring blast of lightning.

Several of the slashing spears slammed into Victor’s shoulders, back, and thighs.

Victor ignored him and ran towards him.

There really was no such thing as a crazy bull.

“… … .”

I corrected my thinking.

To be honest, I was saving my strength.

Because the next game is scheduled.

That was foolish. It wasn’t the time to be doing that.

How dare you act so cocky towards a guy like that.

He was a man who, no matter how hard he tried, was not sure he would win.

I filled the sword with starlight.

Woof!

The sword began to cry sadly and its entire body began to twinkle like starlight.

I declared, aiming my sword engulfed in starlight.

“The usurper from the stars. That’s me.”

Then, I swung my Starlight Sword with all my might at the wounded mad bull that reached me through the black rain.

A fiery axe meets a splendid starlight sword.

Kwaaaaang!!

The shock wave exploded.

We stood back for a moment from the shock wave, then immediately rushed at each other.

From here on out, it was a realm of instinct, filled only with cold blades and intense gazes.

I threw myself completely into the unknown territory.

As Cheonma’s inexplicable senses told him, he swung his sword madly and mingled with the bastard.

Dodged, parried, stabbed, slashed, slashed, dodged by spinning, stabbed back, kicked in the side and spat.

Swords and axes clashed, and each time sparks and starlight flew.

“Hehehe.”

The smile on his lips grew deeper and deeper.

“… … .”

Even though I couldn’t see his face, I was sure that Victor was smiling too.

Since both of them fought only attacking and abandoned defense, their wounds gradually increased.

But I went on the offensive more boldly, keeping in mind that offense is the best defense.

Chae-chaeng! Jjang! Kaga-gak! Kang!

At some point, I noticed that the guy’s chest was empty, so I thrust my left arm toward his chest.

puck!

The moment the tension filled with starlight hit the bastard’s chest and exploded, the bastard staggered back.

I soared into the air on the wind, then quickly created a night spear and hurled it at the creature.

As soon as the blazing axe split the night spear in two, the night spear immediately turned into night coal, scattering thick night smoke and obscuring the enemy’s vision.

I became a ray of starlight splitting the night sky and struck Victor.

Kwaaaaang!!