A Stuffed Cheonma in my Head - Chapter 205
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Episode 205. Your Defeat
Seriously, those guys called Demons… … .
These are the guys who break all common sense.
They are self-righteous people who arbitrarily throw away the laws of the world.
I shouted as I stared at the nine dragon heads flying towards me, tearing the wind.
“Oh, Ketel!”
Isn’t this just too much?
He dodged the first attack by throwing himself sideways.
bang!
The dirt splashed and the flower petals fluttered open.
While we are fighting with the determination to die, flower petals are fluttering peacefully.
To me, it seemed like life and death were intersecting.
What is this irony?
Is this life?
The fantasy didn’t last long.
Because the attacks did not stop.
Nine heads flew in almost simultaneously.
Instead of charging forward as recklessly as before, I slowly drew wide circles to dodge their attacks.
If you retreat like this, it is because there is a wall.
Also, now is operation time.
You should put aside any thoughts of attacking and just focus on avoiding.
And then I had to roll my head to make smoke come out.
Cutting hair is not an easy task, and even if you put in the effort to cut off all the hair, it will be useless if it grows back.
‘Think. Think.’
Ashvan. You’re a smart guy.
I rolled my head, dodging the dragon heads that flew in ceaselessly.
‘The heart cannot be attacked.’
Because the covering skin is too hard and tough.
Even if you shine moonlight on the same spot multiple times, it is unclear whether it will be able to reach the heart.
‘It’s not easy to even approach it.’
What if the path is not clear even after you exhaust all your internal energy by striking the heart with moonlight like that?
What should we do then?
All that remains is despair.
‘The risk is too high.’
The Moonlight Angel operation that descends upon your pounding heart is a pass.
Then, we have to cut off all nine heads that are flying in ceaselessly.
But what happens if you cut it?
If you just give it a little time, it will grow in an instant.
‘There are two methods that come to mind right away.’
One. Charge forward without giving them time to recover and cut off all nine heads as quickly as possible.
But this is really not an easy method.
It’s not that it’s difficult, it’s just that it’s not realistic.
Cheonma said in a calm voice.
[It’s not that difficult.]
But that’s something that only Cheonma can say, and it wasn’t like that for me.
How do you avoid all nine fearsome dragon heads rushing at you faster than an arrow, and cut them down one by one?
Even cutting itself is not easy.
Each head is bigger than me. Needless to say, they are tough.
If you get bitten once, you die instantly.
Plus, it breathes fire.
You want me to cut down those guys nine times in a row?
And all while enduring the fierce attacks of nine enemies that left no room for breathing?
‘That’s nonsense.’
If that were possible, I would have killed them before they even reached the heart.
Since I’m a pretty objective guy, I was able to quickly get to the bottom of the topic.
If so, the remaining method comes down to one thing.
Prevents severed hair from growing back.
‘How do we prevent it from recovering?’
Even while I was busy thinking, Hydra’s fierce attack did not stop.
Since you have nine heads, you also have nine stamina points.
Flower petals fluttered as the Hydra’s dragon head flew through the air with a terrifying cracking sound.
Because the battle site was a field full of flowers.
I mingled with the fluttering flower petals and the nine heads of the Hydra for a while.
If you look at it from a distance, wouldn’t it look like these flower petals are dancing with the devil?
‘Dance with the devil.’
Pick, I laughed.
Maybe he didn’t like my laugh.
A dragon head breathed fire at me.
“Oh my.”
He immediately blasted his starlight sword and split the flame in half.
Since it was a flame sent out alone, the heat was not strong enough to deploy defense.
bang!
The starlight exploded brilliantly as it struck the guy’s head.
Starlight poured down from where the explosion had occurred.
But the guy just keeps throwing tantrums and shaking his head from side to side nervously.
It didn’t seem like it had suffered any major damage.
‘It has excellent defense, and its regenerative power is even better. It’s fast, strong, agile, and incredibly flexible… … .’
How on earth do you kill a guy like this?
While dodging the onslaught of Hydra’s attacks and thinking, Cheonma suddenly muttered.
[Hmm. Why can’t we just burn it with fire?]
“……fire?”
A flash of light appeared in my head.
“Yeah, fire!”
I had a fire too.
Are you the only one with fire? I have fire too.
That’s a very hot fire, you son of a bitch.
Once it sticks, it won’t come off easily.
Can my cute little blue flames really stop that reptile’s incredible resilience?
I have no choice but to try.
I took a big step back and then created a strong gust of wind.
Wheezing!
The wind force was concentrated at the tips of the feet, forming a strong upward current.
Her hair flutters with flower petals and her clothes flutter wildly.
The sword secretly captures the moonlight of the crescent moon.
Because the crescent moon is cold and sharp.
The cold moonlight bloomed on the half-sword.
The sword trembled slightly, as if the taste of blood that was about to be tasted was making his mouth water.
“Come.”
-Kyaaaaak!
One of them, with a bloody neck, apparently having had its neck cut off by me once, flew towards me with its neck stretched out.
“Ugh!”
I jumped up with the rising air current to avoid the bastard’s attack, then with an unknown shout I swung the Hyeonwol sword energy downward with all my might.
“Moonlight!”
Crunch!
The bastard’s big head fell off.
There is no time to be amazed.
He immediately took out the moonlight and started the Seoljicheongyeomgong.
He gathered a large amount of blue flame in his left palm and threw it towards the severed surface.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The fire has definitely caught on.
The neck, from which the head had fallen, writhed wildly.
-Huh?
-Kyaaaaak!
He made a lot of noise, including beating up other brothers… … .
thud!
He fell down heroically in the flower garden.
The fluttering flower petals served as a funeral.
-… … .
The Hydra paused for a moment.
I looked blankly at my fallen brother.
“One went.”
I smirked and looked at the Hydra army that had lost their beloved brother.
“There are eight left.”
-Kyaaaaah!
* * *
One was dealt with, but the threat remained.
No, rather, it became very vicious and made things even more difficult.
However, after a struggle, he succeeded in cutting off the second head.
I’m so excited.
I moved my body as if dancing, surrounded by fluttering flower petals.
So let’s deal with the third and fourth heads… … .
Now I have some free time to move.
I regained the freedom that was taken away.
But the crisis came at this very moment.
It wasn’t strange, since a crisis always seeks an opening.
Did you feel a sense of crisis?
Suddenly the remaining heads began to cooperate with each other.
If the previous one was in a position to attack indiscriminately and indiscriminately.
It seemed like they were currently discussing the operation in silence and sharing their thoughts with each other, putting pressure on me.
It’s not like the dead head came back to life, nor did it suddenly become faster.
It’s just a change in attitude.
Some might say, what’s the big deal?
There was actually a very big difference.
It was no longer possible to cut hair.
As I was about to cut his head, another one suddenly flew in from the blind spot with its mouth wide open.
As someone who inherited the talent of Cheonma, blind spots were meaningless to me, so I couldn’t miss them, but I had no choice but to give up on attacking.
It continued like that.
My attacks were always in vain.
Instead, they were pushed into the offensive.
Their intentions were clearly visible in their joint attack, and they began to read my movements.
Rather, there were cases where even simple attacks were used as traps.
One of them charges forward in a classic manner, so I was suspicious but was about to cut off its head. Then, I realized that the others were attacking at the same time.
‘This clever bastard.’
The fight was bound to be prolonged.
“Gasp… gasp… … .”
I started to feel more and more out of breath.
Because there were five of them, but I was one.
Besides, they were five very big guys, and I was just one very small guy, so I had to move even busier.
At that moment, the mouths of the two men swelled and suddenly began spitting out flames.
Hwaruruk-
It was more reasonable to just dodge the swords than to fire them twice, since they were coming from different directions.
This was because the fight was turning into a war of attrition, so I had to conserve my internal energy and stamina.
As I was putting my thoughts into action, as if they knew how, this time two other guys started pressuring me from the left and right.
‘Did you read my mind?’
He was getting smarter and smarter.
But who am I?
Ashvan is the master of wit, a man who resembles the wind and eventually becomes one with it.
‘No way.’
I broke free from the pressure of those who seemed to be tightening their muscles with movements like the free wind.
Then, there was the last one waiting for me.
His mouth was completely swollen.
This time it will be fireworks again.
I prepared to fire my sword energy by wrapping my aura around my sword in advance, and then I shot my sword energy when the bastard started spitting out flames.
Chomp!
“……uh?”
But no flames spewed out from the creature’s swollen mouth.
Instead, some liquid came over me.
It was a greenish liquid, and I knew what it was as soon as I turned it over.
Cheeeeek!
The clothes were burning and gave off a terrible smell.
“What the heck.”
It was an acidic poison.
I thought you were just spitting out complaints, but you’re spitting out venom too?
The guy who had been spitting venom at me looked at me with his mouth half open.
It seemed like he was laughing.
‘… … This clever little bastard.’
Have you been hiding this until now?
I got screwed.
I can’t believe I made this mistake.
Cheeeeek!
The clothes burned.
but…….
“Huh?”
Judging by the rapid rate at which it burns clothes, it is clear that it is a poison so severe that it melts flesh.
It didn’t hurt much.
‘Why?’
My skin felt quite hot, but it didn’t hurt too much.
Slightly stronger than the drool that dripped down Linda’s shoulder while she slept.
“……haha.”
It made me laugh.
It seems that Linda was being trained in poison without knowing it.
I had been tasting the poison Linda recommended from time to time, and it was now starting to take effect.
-Huh?
The bastard tilted his head as he was still fine even after being poisoned.
The other guys stopped attacking and stared at me.
He seemed slightly embarrassed.
I couldn’t help but laugh when I saw those guys acting like that.
“Hehehe.”
At this time.
‘Wait a minute. You’re saying I’m invincible to that guy’s poison?’
A thought crossed my mind.
‘With this, I could deal with him in one go.’
Cheonma laughed.
[That sounds fun.]
I looked up at the sky with my sword hanging down.
A clear blue sky with feather-like clouds floating around.
Up there, Hurd was looking down at me from his spirit mount.
The purple whip he held fluttered in the wind.
I gave the guy a signal with my left hand.
I snickered as I watched Hurd’s eyes widen slightly.
And then the Hydra’s head fell on me.
* * *
“What the hell!”
It was right after I saw Hydra devour Ashvan.
Boris quickly shook Khudmila’s shoulder.
“That kid ate Ashvan!”
Hudmilla responded in a somewhat embarrassed tone.
“Uh uh… … .”
“What are you doing? Aren’t you going to save me?! Are you holding that whip for show?”
Boris urged Hudmilla.
“……but.”
Hudmilla looked confused.
The signal Ashvan sent just before being eaten by the bastard.
It was a language that any member of the Sherwood Mercenaries, thanks to Schmidt, could understand.
Putting a fist to one’s nose.
It means ‘good’.
So, if we interpret it according to the situation, it means that Ashvan was eaten by that guy on purpose.
Boris, who saw Hydra heading towards the walls, shook Hudmilla’s shoulder violently.
“Hey! That thing is going to the wall!”
The soldiers who had been watching the battle between Ashvan and Hydra from the walls were put on emergency alert.
The sight of the monster, dragging its four long, severed necks as it headed toward the castle walls, was terrifying in itself.
As the confusion grew,
… … Stop.
The Hydra, which was striding towards the wall, suddenly stopped.
-Keeeeeek!
-Kyaaaaah!
-Koooooooo!
Then suddenly he started to run wild and go crazy.
Boris said in a bewildered voice.
“What, what is it? Why is he like that?”
-Kiyaaaaak!
As the Hydra fluttered around the flower garden, flower petals scattered wildly.
Hydra jumped around the flower field like that for a while.
Suddenly, the movement stopped.
thud!
He fell down flat on his back.
As the Hydra’s giant body collapsed, the flower petals rose up and fell down.
A sudden silence.
Only the colorful flower petals were falling quietly like snow.
At this moment, the Hydra’s body began to writhe.
Phew!
A man came out, cutting open the stomach.
“… … !”
Hudmilla and Boris’s eyes widened.
Even among the soldiers watching from the wall, there was not a single one who kept his mouth shut.
The man, covered in blood, came out of the demon’s stomach with a splash and looked up at the sky.
“ah.”
The red-eyed man caught the falling flower petals with his hands.
The heavens seemed to be celebrating his victory.
The bloody man smiled faintly as he watched the flower petals dance.
“Hydra Army. It is your defeat.”
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