Breath of The Interferer - Chapter 72
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#72 – Breath of the Interferer_Key – 1664810
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I’m so excited to eat
The black blade of the judgement was broken. However, as he confronted Mosan Dosa, the blade grew back. Mosan Dosa barely blocked the stabbing, cutting, and striking sword of the judgement with his two wooden swords. Mosan Dosa, who was barely blocking the sword of the judgement with his two Dharma treasures and five hundred years of experience, shouted.
“I said I’ll make you emperor. Stop this sword quickly.”
On one side, Bingryong and Yeo-ui-seung were so entangled that it was hard to tell who was tying up whom. The wizard’s intuition told Shin-gi that this fight would not end easily. Shin-gi walked with staggering steps toward Mosan Dosa’s room.
Shin-gi came out again, carrying a bottle of alcohol and a plate of snacks. He sat down on a stone chair on one side of the yard, sipped his alcohol, and picked up some snacks.
“Master, how could I possibly stop such a great Dharma treasure?”
When Mosan Dosa thought about it, Shingi’s words were right. The female monk was a Dharma treasure that even he could not do anything about, but the dragon made of ice with a single horn in the middle of its forehead that fought on equal terms with that Dharma treasure was not something that Shingi could use his powers to control. The sword that moved on its own was also something that Shingi could not use with his own powers.
“Then think of a way to help me.”
The side dishes were very tasty and delicious, but the alcohol was the best of all the food Shingi had ever tasted. Shingi nodded absentmindedly and focused on drinking. Since he had been in the world of Kishin, he had become sober and no matter how much he drank, he would not get drunk.
Only after finishing the alcohol and snacks did he remember the stomachache from last time. However, his intuition told him that alcohol and snacks were good for his body. He had suffered from a stomachache last time as well, but after the stomachache stopped, he felt stronger. Shingi stepped inside again and looked for alcohol and snacks.
As the empty bottles of alcohol and the plates of food that had been emptied piled up, Mosan Dosa pleaded with Shingi.
“I can’t do without that drink and that snack. Don’t finish it all, just leave some.”
“Where should I leave the drinks and snacks? Tell me what you need and I will leave them for you.”
“Please don’t touch the drinks and snacks in the kitchen cupboard, and the drinks and snacks hidden in the drawer of the study.”
Shingi took advantage of Mosan Dosa’s distraction and entered the room with an empty bottle of liquor and a plate. He then moved the liquor hidden in the cupboard to the empty bottle and put the side dishes on the plate he brought. Mosan Dosa looked relieved after checking Shingi’s bottle of liquor and plate.
In the same way, Shingi, who had also eaten the alcohol and snacks in the study, muttered loudly to himself.
“Ah, I’m hungry. If there’s nothing to eat, let’s just eat the alcohol and snacks in the study. We should leave the things in the kitchen for the Taoist priest.”
“No, go and clear out the rice jar in the kitchen. There’s a hole underneath it, and there’s plenty of alcohol and snacks inside.”
After clearing the rice chest and the wooden plank, a bud appeared. Mosandosa could use magic to fly up and down, but Shingi did not have such a talent. He had no choice but to tear off the robes that seemed to be Mosandosa’s clothes and twisted them into a rope. He went down the rope and tried to go up with the drinks and snacks, but his hands were not free.
“Let’s just eat it here.”
When I tried the alcohol and side dishes, they were much more delicious than the alcohol and side dishes that Mosan Dosa had told me not to eat. I don’t know why, but the side dish that Mosan Dosa told me not to eat was the meat of a female Biyu. Since Biyu has many males and females are rare, Mosan Dosa cherishes them, but there is nothing special about it.
After eating all the alcohol and snacks in the room, I was full. When I went outside by climbing the rope, I saw that Bingryong and Yeo-ui-seung were facing each other in an even position, and the referee’s sword had the upper hand. I could see that Mosan-do-sa’s sleeve was slightly cut.
“Master, I am full and would like to help you. However, as you know, I have no power. If you tell me some Dharma treasure that could help you, I will bring it to you.”
“None. I don’t like the look of other Dharma treasures, so all I have are these two swords and a female monk.”
I sat and watched for a while, but it wasn’t fun. Bingryong and Yeo-ui-seung were already entangled as one, forming a round ball. They didn’t move at all and entered into a standoff. The judge’s sword attacked Mosan-do-sa every few minutes, and Mosan-do-sa blocked it with all his might.
Shin-gi went into his room and lay down on his bed. When he couldn’t sleep, he took the books from his study and read them. After reading just a few books, he came to understand why there were no people learning magic. Instead of describing it clearly as if it were magic, he mixed metaphors into metaphors and wrote the content in a way that made it difficult to understand.
“It’s strange. My intuition told me to drink a lot and eat a lot of food, so I ate my fill, but it’s still not enough?”
The pain in his stomach answered Shingi’s question. The pain was so strong that he wondered if his intestines were shaped like a ball like Bingryong and Yeo-ui-seung. Shingi, who was about to get up from the bed, changed his mind. Last time, he went to the bathroom for a long time, but his stomach only hurt and nothing happened. Shingi flopped around on the bed like a fish caught on a hook.
Mosan Dosa became worried when Shingi did not appear for two days. He was not worried because he had many Biyus growing in Anjuya, but he was afraid that the wine cellar would be discovered. He deliberately kept Shingi’s attention in the kitchen and study. He was worried that he would wander around to other rooms and find the wine cellar, and waste the precious wine.
The divine spirit that appeared two days later was wearing the clothes of the Mosandosa. Since the divine spirit was unusually tall, it was very ugly to see the short Mosandosa wearing the robe, as his knees were exposed.
“I’m sorry, Taoist priest. My clothes had to be washed due to unavoidable circumstances.”
Last time, he only ate a piece of meat, but this time he ate a lot. Shingi didn’t think about it and gave up on going to the bathroom. And after that, he was in so much pain that he couldn’t think of anything. The stomachache stopped after a day and a half, but Shingi had to wash up and do laundry, so he came out late.
“Master, I have figured out a way to help you. I will hold the sword hilt, so you can rest for a while.”
Mosan Dosa has no problems with his physical strength, stamina, or mental power. However, he has a hard time because he has not eaten food for a long time. He has to eat meat of metaphor regularly to maintain his youthful body. And alcohol plays a role in keeping his mind from being divided.
“Okay, if you hold on for a moment, I’ll eat and then defeat that sword.”
Of course, Mosan Dosa did not believe in the divine spirit. However, even if the divine spirit had an ulterior motive, he was confident that he could stop it. And if the divine spirit really gave him a sword, he would run away with only alcohol and metaphor. He did not have the courage to overcome this Dharma treasure that was hostile to him.
Shin-gi walked slowly and grabbed the hilt of the Sword of Judgement. The moment Shin-gi grabbed the hilt, Mosan-do-sa cast the Silence Art on Shin-gi. Although Mosan-do-sa had trained for five hundred years, he still had to memorize the spell and shout the name of the art when using advanced arts. He expected that if he blocked Shin-gi’s mouth, Shin-gi would not be able to use any techniques.
Unfortunately, Shingi was a genius who exceeded the expectations of Mosan Dosa. It was not a talent given by the heavens, but a disaster that the heavens had sent to Mosan Dosa. Shingi obtained the necklace and reached the realm of silent magic. By obtaining the ring, he gained absolute immunity to the magic he used, and by obtaining the left earring, he reached the realm where magic could be used as he wished.
‘Ice storm and snowfall’
Blizzard magic was activated through the Sword of Judgement, targeting Mosandosa’s chest. Originally, Shingi only thought of expanding the range of the magic. However, he asked to be able to adjust the range because he did not want innocent people to be hurt. The German fieldmasters, who valued contract compliance more than life, also made it possible to reduce it.
The body that became stronger after eating the meat of the metaphor finally overcame the curse of the African sorcerers. The alcohol got rid of the brainwashing that had been going on for nearly half a year. It was not a brainwashing that controlled the mind, but if there was a gap in the mind, it would become vulnerable to magic such as curses or charms. Shingi, who had recovered his magic, thought of a plan to defeat Mosan Dosa.
Shingi doesn’t have any ill feelings toward Mosan Dosa. However, he thought that General Yi Sun-sin was a bad person because he was hostile to Mosan Dosa. It is natural to punish bad people. In particular, bad people with power should not be left alive.
After using the Silence Jutsu, Mosan Dosa let his guard down for a moment. Then, he focused on what would happen to the divine spirit holding the Sword of Judgement. If someone of low rank tries to force a higher rank Dharma treasure, the Dharma treasure will resist. Mosan Dosa tried to estimate how long the divine spirit would last and decide how much to take and run away with.
Blizzard is not a spell with a very wide range. It has a narrow range compared to the wind spell Blade Rain. However, it is enough to put tens of thousands of monsters within the range. And it is powerful enough to freeze the monsters in the center.
Such high-level magic concentrated its power in a small area. Even if it had been foreseen and prepared, it is questionable whether it could have been blocked. Mosandosa was frozen in place by the magic. At that moment, the Sword of Judgement broke free from the divine hand and stabbed Mosandosa in the heart.
Compared to Bingryong, the level was lower, but the magic was so powerful that it was limited to a small area, so Mosando’s body was turned to dust. It was not done with technique like Bingryong, but with strength. Mosando’s two wooden swords fell to the floor, and a pouch that was presumed to have come from Mosando’s bosom fell to the floor.
“This is a top-quality magic pouch made from the leather of a steel mill.”
The fifth-grade steel monster itself is shaped like a pouch. It has six legs and four wings, but no face. If captured and processed with magic, it becomes a top-grade magic pouch. Shin-gi held the magic pouch and shook it vigorously.
Only a few books came out of the magic pouch. It was probably the secret magic of the Mosanpa. When I picked up the books and put them in the magic pouch, the pouch swallowed them up. After swallowing all the books, I brought the Sword of Judgement. After quite some time, the pouch swallowed the Sword of Judgement.
When I think of the magic pouch, I know what’s inside. It’s much more convenient than the existing magic pouch. And judging from the fact that it can withstand blizzards, it seems to be very durable. I also put the two wooden swords into the magic pouch and looked at Bingryong and Yeo-ui-seung.
Intuition warned me not to come near. The two forces collided, radiating their dregs into the surroundings. Shingi circled around and headed toward the backyard. Shingi sniffed the clothes and washed them again, as if he didn’t like the smell.
After searching the kitchen, he found various kinds of rice flour. Shingi mixed the rice flour in water to fill his stomach, and put the remaining rice flour in his magic pouch. After a few training sessions, he succeeded in taking out only the amount of rice flour he needed from his magic pouch.
Shingi waited for the fight between Bingryong and Yeo-ui-seung to end while filling his stomach with rice flour. After the death of Mosan Dosa, Yeo-ui-seung felt weaker and weaker. On the other hand, Bingryong was rapidly growing stronger after absorbing the ice crystal. He expected the fight to end in a few days.
While Shingi was filling his stomach with rice flour, a 6th-grade monster with a tiger’s body and a ox’s tail was swimming toward Tsushima Island. Tsushima Island was holding a celebratory banquet to celebrate Crown Prince Shin Hyeon’s recovery of Tsushima Island. A magic bomb fell between Mt. Fuji and Tokyo, but there was no magician great enough to detect it. Kim Eun-gyeol also failed to detect the explosion of the magic bomb.
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