Beastly and Fearlessly - Chapter 55
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Episode 55
Gold Club.
Geumbuhoeju Kwonpyeongseo went out to the outer court and waited for news.
There was still time to return, but there was still no news.
“You little punks. Why are you taking so long? I promised I’d bring you back alive within two hours… … .”
As he waited anxiously, he heard a voice calling him from outside the door.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!”
The front door burst open and a bloody man rushed in.
He couldn’t even breathe properly because he had been running from Nakseongnu.
“What? Where are the others? Why are you alone?”
“That, that’s just me. So the fire is burning brightly, and people are flying… … . Huh, gasp.”
The guy who is now covered in blood and talking nonsense has been with me since the bottom.
A cruel guy who cuts off his opponent’s limbs while laughing.
It means that even if his skills are not that great, he is not the kind of person to roll his eyes and go crazy like this.
“What are you talking about? Come to your senses and explain properly!”
The number of people sent to Naksungru was as many as thirty.
Manchun and Yunnan Ssanggui are also there.
More than enough force to catch three stupid savages.
“That’s why flames were shooting out of the sword… … Our swords were being cut off with a clang, and with one punch, the head was shattered into pieces… … I was the only one who barely managed to escape.”
Kwon Pyeong-seo couldn’t understand this description at all.
How can flames shoot out of a sword?
It’s like a knife slicing through and a punch shattering a head.
“Speak properly, you punk. What about Manchun? Don’t you think Manchun was just watching?”
“I died first. Without even being able to exert any strength.”
“Oh, no, Manchun died? What has Yunnan Ssanggui been doing all this time?”
“That, that was a surprise attack from behind during the melee, and both heads were cut off with a single stroke… … .”
Goosebumps appeared on Kwon Pyeong-seo’s forearm.
Even if it is said that Manchun, who only trusts in strength, is like that, Yunnan Ssanggui are fighters who have experienced all kinds of hardships.
They must have been aiming for the blind spot from behind.
And yet his neck was cut at the same time?
“Where are those kids now?”
“Hey, you said you’d come here, so by now… … .”
bang!
Kwon Pyeong-seo turned his head at the sound of someone kicking the door.
A huge gate that speaks of the power of the Geumbuhoe.
It was beautifully made from thick wood brought from far away Cheonghae, and took a skilled craftsman a month to make.
The front door that made me smile every time I looked at it was falling forward with its entire leaf down.
thud!
The huge gate collapsed in its entirety, covering the manor in dust.
A large lump emerged from the thick dust.
He was holding an enormous sword in one hand, and with his other hand he was brushing the dust off his shoulder.
And he muttered to himself.
“Ah. Was it pulling?”
Chaeng. Chaeng.
The men gathered in the outer circle all drew their weapons at once.
“You, who are you?”
I already knew who that guy was, but I asked.
“You asked the wrong question. Ask what brought you here.”
“Wh, what’s going on… … .”
“To peel the golden sesame seeds… … .”
The man’s eyes were pointed at her like blades.
* * *
There were about thirty guys killed at Naksungru.
The guys who pulled out their swords at us right here are like that.
I was even more upset because they were all just plain worthless guys.
Those guys have been committing all kinds of bad things all this time, and no one has tried to stop them.
“Your followers are trash. That’s why you will die by my hand today. Those who run away, now is your chance.”
He shouted at the ragtag group of the Golden Council.
But no one moved.
I guess they still believe in their numbers.
Or you can believe the gold standard of the gold standard.
“Haha. There are only three of you here and you’re causing this commotion? Do you know where this is? Your Majesty, I’ll handle it.”
A guy who looked like he was using some strength stepped forward.
He was holding a sharp, jagged blade in his hand.
Usually, guys who use such swords don’t have much skill, but they have a strong desire to show off.
It looks like the host is trying to score some points.
“The young blue one stretched out his leg to see where to lie down… … .”
Phew.
The guy who told me to find a place to lie down found a place to lie down with one punch from me.
Black blood gushed out from his sunken head.
“What, what? Are you dead?”
“With one punch?”
The ragtag group surrounding us was retreating.
After all, it’s better to show once than to say a hundred times.
They were already gripped with fear at the unrealistic sight of a person falling to the ground dead with a single punch.
“I told you clearly. Run away when you have the chance.”
Anyway, once the leader’s neck is cut off, they are the ones who will throw down their swords and run away.
The moment I tried to approach Kwon Pyeong-seo.
An icy aura was felt behind the pavilion.
A cool aura flowing from masters who have reached the highest level of martial arts.
Who is it?
Why is there such a master in this rural black magic sect?
After a while, a familiar face appeared.
Perhaps because of his acquired martial arts skills, he always has a pale face and white hands.
White hair that makes it impossible to guess her age.
A gloomy look in her eyes, as if she was hiding something.
An elder of the Guiyin Gate and one of the hundred greatest masters of the Safa Sect.
Chilhyeolma Sword Gilpiljong.
He opened his mouth as he slowly walked out from behind the pavilion.
Behind him, five other skilled players followed.
“Hmm. Are you Dammyeong of Namcheon Damdong? You’re hotter than I heard.”
You know my name.
It seems that he had a connection with the Black Snake gang that kidnapped women from the South.
Kwon Pyeong-seo ran towards me with an expression on his face like he had just died and was coming back to life.
I knew that Geumbuhoe was connected to Gwieummun.
But I never thought the author would be here.
He’s a guy who always stays in his room at Gwiummun and rarely comes out.
There were also strange rumors that he kidnapped women and sucked their semen.
But everyone was keeping quiet.
“Are you Gilpiljong of Gwieummun? You look more gloomy than I thought.”
“Oh. How did you recognize me? I’m the one who’s stuck in the corner of the ghost room practicing martial arts.”
“The women who died after having their spirits pulled out of your hands told me. The spirits of the women who are still resenting you and are wandering around you. When I see you come to save women from a piece of trash like this, I guess you’re starting to lose your energy.”
In that moment, Gilpiljong’s white face turned even whiter.
Actually, it was just something I had thought about once.
Because it was an assumption that could be expected based on the rumors and timing I had heard.
The Black Gang that kidnapped women from the South was not a force that could reach Salmak.
But, in order to kill me, a first-class assassin from Salmak came down to Namman.
It clearly means there was someone in the middle.
After the Black Ark disappeared, the Geumbuhoeju that Gilpiljong came to visit was also a guy who made a dirty business of kidnapping women.
Gilpiljong is a guy who has a dirty rumor that he extracts and absorbs women’s s*x.
Doesn’t this match the odds?
Gil Pil-jong’s expression just now told me that my assumption was correct.
“Kekekekeke. What an interesting imagination. If you write a novel later and sell it, you’ll become rich. So how will your novel end?”
“Wouldn’t it end with the bad guy dying and the dead women getting their revenge?”
Gilpiljong answered with a leisurely smile.
“That’s why it’s called a novel. In reality, it’s not the bad guys who die, but the weak guys. Anyway, it was an interesting story. I’m curious about the rest of the story, but let’s end it here.”
Umochi, who was listening to the conversation from behind, asked.
“No, suddenly a ghost story? Isn’t that the place belonging to the Twelve Apostles? And who is that old man who gives off a cold aura?”
“Oh, it’s nothing. His name is Gilpiljong, and he’s probably one of the last 100 masters of Sapha. He’s trained in the martial arts of the extreme yin, so be careful not to get cut by the sword. If you even get a brush with it, you’ll vomit blood from all seven orifices of your body and die. That’s why he got the nickname Chilhyeolma Sword.”
“Oh, I see. I thought you were at least a Sapa 10-year-old master because you were acting so noisy.”
Although he was showing off, Umochi’s expression was pale.
He who has established himself in the Central Plains cannot be unaware of the significance of the name Safa Hundred Great Master.
Nok Seung-seo continued speaking.
“If they’re just some bad guys, I can just kill them all. They’re bad guys who kidnap women.”
The Green Book is not a bluff.
He doesn’t know the Central Plains very well.
Gil Pil-jong, who was listening to our conversation, made a dumbfounded expression.
Then he turned to the men standing behind him and whispered something.
They nodded and all five of them stepped forward.
“Who are they?”
Nok Seung-seo asked.
“They’re called the Secret Squad of the Ghostly Gate, and they’re the guys who always walk around with serious expressions on their faces. They probably brought along some of the most skilled ones, but they’re nothing special. They don’t even have nicknames.”
“Ah. If they don’t have nicknames, they’re nothing special… … I learned something new today.”
For Nokseungseo, everything is a first.
So now I’m starting to learn about the Central Plains little by little.
Well, it’s not like I’m learning it a little wrong.
Anyway, things got weird.
I was hoping that the Gwi-eum-mun would be woven together, but out of nowhere, there’s the Chil-hyeol-ma-geom Gil-pil-jong.
Those who usually use the negative method prefer the long method.
After all, there is no method better than a long sword to directly transmit the energy inside the body to another person.
But the interest uses the sword.
To be able to implement extreme negative energy through a weapon means that you have reached a certain level.
The entire Geumbuhoe is already chilled by the cold air he emits.
But I wasn’t too worried.
In a duel between unmanned units that have reached a certain level of skill, ‘compatibility’ is important.
And the compatibility between the author and me is overwhelmingly in my favor.
Because I have a hot fire.
Of course, I have to finish off those Visa-dealing guys before that.
“I’ll take three, so each of you take one. If possible, finish Songgol in one surprise attack, and Umochi… … .”
Can he take on the masters of the Visa Unit?
“Try to hold out for a while even if it means spraying poison.”
* * *
“The name of Namcheon Damdong is… … .”
Gilpiljong muttered with a curious look in his eyes.
A muscular physique that doesn’t match his handsome, youthful face.
Inside the uniform, there must be solid muscles built up through tremendous training.
I mean, not that huge black decoration hanging from your waist.
‘It’s a shame that an uncivilized savage has such natural talent and courage. If he hadn’t gotten involved with me like this, he could have become one of the best masters in the Beast Palace. Tsk tsk. By the way, how did that guy know my secret?’
It was by chance that I obtained the secret of the North Sea Ice Palace.
The secret book, which was written as the “Cheon-eum-Bing-Baek-Shingong (Heavenly Ice Soul Divine Skill),” contained a peerless technique.
It was written that only the ladies of the palace could learn it, but what power in the world is there that cannot be obtained?
He filled the women with yin energy as a vampire called a magician.
I was afraid that the North Sea Ice Palace might notice, so I improved my swordsmanship into a swordsmanship.
But as the level increased, more shamans were needed.
That was also the reason why he came to the Gold Council.
Anyway, there is no other choice.
The moment it is revealed that he, a master of the Sapha Hundred Great Swords, is using forbidden magic to obtain yin energy, he is finished.
Perhaps the ghost master will run first and cut off his own head.
‘First, we have to kill all those reckless guys.’
He spoke to the non-commissioned officers waiting behind him.
“Clean it all up. Don’t look down on me.”
The ragtag group of Geumbuhoe scattered in all directions, fearing they might get caught up in the fight.
Naturally, a large space was created in the garden.
These five are chosen from among the most skilled guys in the Visa Division.
They are also experienced guys.
It’s a lot of power if you just watch out for the big guy over there.
The three of them joined forces with the guy named Dam-myeong, who instinctively recognized the strong.
Cool judgment.
Knock knock.
The three in the center surrounded the man named Dammyeong and rushed in at the same time.
Another rushed at a skinny fellow who had drawn a short sword, and another at a dark-skinned man who had his hands in his bosom.
Soon everything would be sorted out and all that would be left was to receive the drinks prepared by the Lord of the Gold.
The idea was to discuss together how to obtain women from the south.
Until I witnessed this unbelievable scene unfolding before my eyes.
Shaeeek.
One of the heads of the Visa Unit members who had been rushing in from the very front was flying into the air.
Engulfed in red flames.