Absolute Regression - Chapter 345
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Absolute Return Episode 345
Episode 345: Be more careful of that person than the enemy.
“No, please spare me!”
The words “please spare me” came out of the Black Death Master’s mouth naturally.
The youngest of those guarding the leader of the small group beat the black dog to death and cut off its head. In the process, the black dog was unable to swing its sword properly even once.
So how could anyone even think of resisting?
In addition, the evil spirits emitted from the body of the non-sign terribly squeezed the body of the Black Death Lord.
Although the Black Death Master had encountered many scams as a member of the Sapha, the current scam was stronger than any scam he had ever experienced. The angry Visain’s scam had a strong smell of blood.
“Does that mean the subordinates did things on their own?”
When cornered, the Black Death Lord dragged in an innocent person.
“What on earth is going on?”
The person who shouted at the Black Death Master was Song Chung. How could he have dragged himself into this situation? Knowing full well that he and Black Dog were not on good terms? It was shocking, but it was not the time to blame the Black Death Master.
“I don’t know about this either. Black Dog is a lowly person who is uneducated. It seems that he has been committing evil deeds while avoiding the Lord’s eyes.”
There must be someone among the people around him who doesn’t know about his evil deeds, but if you say that he’s just that kind of guy, people will come at you and ask why you didn’t stop him.
The visa sign sent a message to the sword master.
-How accurate is the information written here?
Since it was Eunwol’s information, there was no need to mention its reliability.
– This is information sent by the person I trust and care about the most. You can think of it as being on the same level as information from the main school’s Tongcheon-gak.
The non-signer, who had confirmed the reliability of the information, asked Song Chung.
“What is your name?”
“It’s a pine moss.”
Visain looked through the paper he was holding and looked for information about Songchung.
Song Chong’s heart began to pound. Depending on what was written there, his life or death would be determined. That piece of paper was literally the life and death register of the Grim Reaper.
Fortunately, the sword did not fly. It seems that the evil deeds written on the paper were not serious enough to lead to death.
In the meantime, the Black Death Lord, who had taken a breath, knelt down on the spot and made a pledge.
“There will be no more kidnapping of children. We will also crack down on the evil deeds of our subordinates.”
Instead of answering, Visain walked towards the black dog’s corpse. I thought he went to see the black dog’s corpse, but he didn’t.
Visain pulled out his sword, smeared blood on the tip, and drew three lines with his blood on the paper he was holding.
Visain handed the paper to the Black Death Lord.
Three names were marked with blood. They were the worst evildoers even within the Black Order. Although they did not say a word, the Black Order leader could tell what Bisain was trying to convey.
“Black Night, come here for a moment and look at this.”
He called the black night, who had been standing silently until then, to himself.
The moment Black Night walked in and saw what was written on the paper.
Shhh!
The Black Death Lord’s sword suddenly came out and cut his chest.
But Black Night seemed to have noticed this in advance and avoided the attack.
“I knew it.”
“Do not blame me! Your evil deeds are deep.”
Two people fought a bloody battle.
Suddenly, the two strongest people in the Black Death began a bloody fight, and the Black Death warriors were so surprised that they didn’t know what to do.
“Kill the Black Night!”
“Kill Danju! He’s trying to kill us all!”
“That’s a lie! Join forces and kill the Black Night! This is an order.”
In an instant, it became a battlefield.
Black Sam, who had fallen back slightly, tried to fly away from there. He knew that in this situation, it was best to just dodge and watch.
However, the apostle Ilang, who had received the order from Visain, was already blocking his path.
Heuksam stepped back, not daring to think of breaking through. After seeing Heukgyeon die without being able to raise a hand, no one would draw their sword against the Sadoshipsamrang today.
The other thirteen apostles also completely surrounded the area, making it impossible for them to escape.
Visain watched their fight silently with his arms crossed.
Although Black Night was inferior to the Black Death Lord in martial arts, his anger at being betrayed drove him crazy. Since it was a fight where he would die if he lost, his sword energy ran wild.
Geommu-geuk and Jin Ha-gun were watching the fight from outside the Sadoseomsipsamrang encirclement.
Shhh.
Jin Ha-gun pulled the hem of Geommu-geuk’s clothes towards him.
A blinding black energy flew in from afar and passed by the place where the sword dance was.
“You saved my life!”
“You must have done well to save him. He must have avoided damage ten times over.”
“Your Majesty the King.”
“Why are you raising your voice?”
“I hope you will definitely become my successor.”
“Why are you suddenly like this?”
“I suddenly thought it would be nice if that happened. I’ll tell you when I think of it.”
He said it as a joke, but I could tell he meant it.
“How can that be done the way I want?”
His grandfather and lord, Jin Pae-cheon, was a man who would mercilessly push out even his grandson from being the successor if he committed a mistake.
“Why do you want me to be your successor?”
Is it easy? I expected this kind of answer to come out.
“I think you’ll do well.”
Jin Ha-gun looked at the sword dance.
“Whether they are friends or enemies, they must be good people. Then, it will be fun to play and worthwhile to fight.”
This time, the sword dance pulled him towards itself.
Shhhh.
The black energy flew in again, this time passing over where Jin Ha-gun was standing.
“I saved your life! Never forget it!”
Jin Ha-gun wondered as he listened to her nagging. How would his relationship with this person end? Would they really be able to become friends?
Meanwhile, the fight was over.
One man was standing, the other was lying dead.
There were no surprises. The winner was Black Death Lord, as expected.
Black Night fought many battles, but only won. Killing people without any skill did not help save his life.
That wasn’t the end of it. Since there were three names underlined on the paper, the Black Death Master surprised Ilsam and Ilpal and killed them. They were less skilled than the Black Night, so they couldn’t withstand the Black Death Master’s surprise attack.
“It’s all over.”
Visain said in the report of the Black Death Order.
“Now four of the five most vicious members of the Black Death are dead.”
“Five people? There were three names lined up.”
Even if you include the black dog, there are four people. Thinking that he might have missed one, the Black Knight leader picked up the paper again.
It was just then.
Shhhh.
Crunch.
The sword of the Visain cut through the neck of the Black Death Lord.
Because of that, the paper that the Black Death Lord was holding was cut, and coincidentally, the part with the Black Death Lord’s name was cut off.
The red line you see below.
The line that looked like a line was actually drawn on the neck of the Black Death Knight.
Phew!
The next moment, the Black Death Lord collapsed, blood spurting out from that line.
Visain did not forgive him.
Although the evil deeds he committed to establish the Black Death Squad were evil deeds, his greatest crime was allowing the evil deeds of his subordinates, such as Black Dog and Black Night, to continue.
The rest of the Black Death warriors trembled in fear. They thought they would definitely be annihilated.
But Visain didn’t kill them.
“From now on, don’t do anything and just stay where you are. Go back and wait without breathing until our people leave!”
The Black Death all bowed their backs and shouted.
“Thank you for saving my life.”
Those who came back from the dead left that place.
From this time on, new news will be delivered to the Sapa Martial Arts World. The news that the leader of the Sado Alliance has personally stepped forward and struck down the evildoers who have gone too far. Some will oppose it, while others will welcome it.
One thing was clear: whether it was positive or negative, it would be evaluated differently than yesterday. Visain had taken a step into another world.
Visain walked towards Geommugeuk and Jin Hagun.
“You may have wanted to kill them all, but this was the best I could do.”
“You want to kill everyone? Do you think I’m a murderer? Let’s go together and see Tokyo. Who has the face closest to a murderer?”
“People who look normal like you tend to do scary things when you get to know them.”
“I’m angry, but I have to admit it.”
After he had acted like that once, the playfulness disappeared from Bisain’s face. The words he had been hesitating to say came out of his mouth.
“This is our Sapa.”
I said this not out of pride, but out of shame. At least today, I felt a deep sense of self-loathing.
Jin Ha-gun tried to say that just as there are bad guys in the Jeongpa faction, there are good people in the Sapa faction as well.
But before that, Geommugeuk spoke.
“It was like trash.”
Visain wasn’t angry. Rather, he felt relieved when he was told so openly.
Seeing that, Jin Ha-gun realized that what he had tried to say was probably just consolation and not helpful at all.
How does Geommugeuk know people’s minds so well? Even though he’s younger than me.
“But you don’t have to be depressed. It’s not your fault.”
“What do you mean?”
“Isn’t your Sapa here, not over there?”
I wondered what it meant, and Geommugeuk looked at the Sadoshipsamrang.
“Aren’t these people your followers? Aren’t they your direct subordinates yet? They’re not even the leader.”
Jin Ha-gun said to himself.
‘Good job.’
Yes, this is exactly the comfort that Visain needs right now.
You should be able to say that it’s trash. You should be able to say that even though you’re not the leader.
In order for that to happen, the many things that Geommugeuk has done for Bisain up until now must come first. Coming to him without getting tired, being coquettish without getting tired, being considerate without getting tired.
So, the word trash becomes a jewel and gets stuck in the heart of the non-singer.
“Your Majesty, please say something.”
Look at him taking care of himself in this situation.
“I’m not ready to say trash yet.”
The sword dance smiled at Jin Ha-gun.
“That’s why you have to be the leader. You have to be a fun person so that our leader’s life can be enjoyable.”
“This is the first time I’ve heard that life is fun.”
A faint smile appeared on the lips of Visain, who was listening to the conversation between the two people. When you are with Geommugeuk, you find yourself smiling like this without realizing it.
The swordsman spoke to the non-singer.
“You did a great job today. I couldn’t have made as wise a choice as you did.”
Visain knows. It was possible because of the concessions of the Sword Master. Thanks to that, he was able to maintain his authority in front of his subordinates.
And then the decisive words that followed.
“Your apostle, please me.”
Although he didn’t show it on the outside, Visan was deeply moved. Those words were more pleasing than a hundred words of praise.
Geommugeuk asked Jin Hagun.
“What do you think?”
“I’m not the kind of person who can easily tell someone I like them in front of them, like you do.”
Jin Ha-gun said, looking at the corpses strewn far away.
“But at least I think we handled the Black Death problem very well today.”
Then Geommugeuk smiled and said.
“Do you know why I am talking at such length?”
The three of them smiled together.
Geommugeuk returned the box containing the Sun and Moon Sword to Bisain.
“Here, take this.”
Then Visain said something unexpected.
“This is your gift.”
“A gift?”
“This is a commemorative gift for becoming the youngest of the thirteen members of the Apostles.”
Everyone here knows how valuable the Ilwolgeom is. It is a treasured sword that cannot be easily obtained even with a lot of money, so it is possible to see how grateful Bisain is to Geommugeuk.
“You’ll regret it if you can’t sleep tonight and think you gave it to me for nothing.”
“Maybe so.”
“Is that okay?”
Visain nodded.
“Have I ever told you this? Not because I gave you a gift, but because your face is so handsome. Master Kwon-ma, the Demon Lord, and you. The three great generals who are ugly and scary, but the more I look at them, the more handsome they look.”
“I got compliments for giving me a gift.”
Geommugeuk was so happy that he hugged the box containing the Sun and Moon Sword. He was so happy that he thought it was a good gift.
“I can’t just let this precious gift go. Go ahead and brag about it. The youngest of your thirteen disciples is the leader of the Demonic Cult. Spread the word to your heart’s content.”
The Sado 13th Ranger had already experienced the sword dance and knew enough about it to accept it as it was.
“If such a rumor spreads, won’t you be kicked out from your position as a cult leader?”
The sword dance answered Visain’s worries.
“Then I will come to you, so please accept me. Let’s play together for the rest of our lives.”
“I really wish that were true,” Visain said to his subordinates, trying hard to shake off the ridiculous thought.
“You must have heard how annoying it is, so don’t spread rumors.”
“yes!”
A loud reply came.
Visain spoke to the two men.
“I intend to return to the original state.”
It is time to root out those who are active in the Apostolic Alliance.
The sword dance followed.
“I’ll go too.”
This incident was not just a problem for the Apostolic Alliance, so Bisain nodded. If they were enemies plotting against the entire martial arts world, it would be foolish to be proud of solving it on your own.
“I would appreciate your help.”
Now, all that remains is Jin Ha-gun’s decision.
“I will now return to the Murim Alliance.”
In fact, it was a very difficult thing to come here dressed as one of the Thirteen Apostles. Moreover, it was impossible to take the Demon Slayer Corps to the Apostolic Alliance headquarters.
Visain expressed his gratitude to Jin Hagun.
“Thank you.”
“Never mind. Be more careful of that person than the enemy.”
“Thanks for the advice.”
The sword dance that I was listening to said.
“At least pretend to whisper!”
So Jin Ha-gun left that place.
The demon warriors who had been hiding far away appeared and greeted Jin Ha-gun.
Before leaving, Jin Ha-gun and his men lined up on the ridge and watched the carriage rushing toward the Sado Alliance in the distance.
The sunset, carrying Jin Ha’s heart that wanted to go together, dyed the world red and quickly began to chase after the moving carriage.