Constituent contract - Chapter 610
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Episode 610: I’ll tolerate it three times, but if you touch it again, I’ll pull it out by the roots!
“Rules? Those are just rules for the strong to play with the weak. Isn’t it too boring to play this game where the strong are both players and referees?”
Yongjin shook his head and said.
“Oh, so? What are you going to do?”
The old man asked with an interested expression.
“I’ll play by my own rules.”
“Your rules?”
“If you don’t touch me, I won’t touch you. If someone touches me, I’ll endure it three times, but if they touch me again, I’ll uproot them! This is my rule, Yongjin.”
Yongjin spoke very leisurely, without any serious expression on his face, as if he were joking.
However, Yongjin considered the Bloodthirsty Warlords to be his enemies from the bottom of his heart. They kept confronting him, and now he was tired of this kind of free play.
The idea of giving in three times was actually nonsense. He could give in three times to a pretty woman, but he had never given in to a man before.
“You’re pulling it out by the roots? Hahahaha…….”
The old man laughed out loud, even shedding tears, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Yongjin looked at the old man quietly, carrying his luggage behind his back, without saying anything.
The old man must have gotten tired of laughing before he continued speaking.
“Do you know how ridiculous your words are? You don’t seem to know how big the blood feud is. Even if it were the union of the Hyeoncheondo sect, you wouldn’t have the right to make such ridiculous remarks about eradicating the blood feud. So, do you plan on continuing such ridiculous remarks?”
Yongjin shook his head.
“I don’t know how big the Blood War is. I don’t even know who the union of the Hyeoncheon Dojong is. But I know this one thing for sure. You Blood War is trying to kill me. You have made me your enemy.
No matter who the enemy is, the way I deal with them is the same. You will never know whether what I said today is true or a joke. Perhaps you will wander in the nine heavens and hear news of the destruction of the Bloody War. I hope you will be able to laugh happily like this then.”
“According to the rules of Blood War, I cannot lay a hand on you. However, you have provoked the majesty of Blood War. Therefore, I have no choice but to kill you here. After killing you, I will repent to the God of Slaughter.”
Woof.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he disappeared in front of Yongjin, and suddenly a dagger flew at him from behind at a very fast speed.
Yongjin sneered and stretched out his hand, which was flashing lightning, to ward off the dagger flying from behind.
As Yongjin’s hand was about to strike the dagger away, the space in front of Yongjin suddenly distorted and an old man appeared without any warning and stabbed Yongjin in the chest with a blue-glowing dagger.
This is a technique called the Seongdonggyeokseosul (Screaming East, Strike West). When the old man disappeared in front of Yongjin, he carried out a strange attack from behind Yongjin.
At this time, people subconsciously think that the old man appears from behind and attacks.
But the moment he thinks this, he falls into the clutches of death. This is because the old man used his illusionary powers to disappear from his sight for only a moment.
And he simply moved the dagger with his soul power and attacked Yongjin from behind. In other words, he had already placed the dagger in an appropriate position before Yongjin arrived.
“It’s all a set of martial arts movements.”
Yongjin let out a sneer. He had already noticed the moment the old man’s spirit power wavered. His spirit power was a hundred times stronger than the old man’s, so how could he make fun of him?
So he struck the old man in the chest with his palm, while simultaneously striking the knife with his palm.
Yongjin simply extended his fist with great force without any trickery. As soon as the fist came out, the space shook for a moment. If the old man had been hit by the fist, he would have been instantly turned to dust and shattered.
But before Yongjin’s fist could hit the old man, the old man’s dagger flew towards Yongjin’s body first.
The blue dagger had numerous hooks, and a sticky liquid was stuck between the hooks. It was clearly poisonous.
If Yongjin had been stabbed, the poison would have spread in an instant and taken his life. However, the old man could not avoid Yongjin’s fatal blow. This was a fatal blow that would kill both of them.
Shh.
No matter how long he lived, the old man did not want to die. He lifted his toes slightly and quickly stepped back like a ghost, avoiding Yongjin’s fist.
At that moment, the old man’s body suddenly shook, and surprisingly, eight shadows appeared and surrounded Yongjin at the same time, spinning rapidly. It was as if he was surrounded by hundreds of people.
bang!
Suddenly, one of the shadows attacked Yongjin’s side. However, it was immediately blocked by Yongjin’s fist, and an explosion sound was heard.
“This is all just a trick. You’ve prepared and arranged things in advance. You’re all fools. You call yourself an angel of death, a grim reaper who takes lives in the dark of night, all lies. You’re nothing more than a bunch of dishonest rats. In a fair fight, you’ll die.”
Yongjin shook his head and said.
“You damn punk, how dare you insult the God of Slaughter, die!”
bang!
The old man had been using the training of the Tongmaekyeong to fight Yongjin, but when he got angry, he immediately unleashed the power of the Innate Realm’s strongman.
“Show me what a true God of Slaughter is…….”
Sigh.
Suddenly, a brain-stamina spear pierced the old man’s chest. A large hole was made in his chest. The endless brain-stamina power instantly paralyzed his nerves.
“Sorry, I’m a bit impatient. I couldn’t listen to your nagging. Now I guess I’ll have to give you some hair.”
Yongjin was very interested in this kind of killing. However, he could not miss any opportunity to kill someone.
Having fought in several deadly duels, Yongjin knew how to kill his enemies most effectively.
Before the old man could explode with momentum and release his attack, Yongjin found an opening and struck without missing, eventually killing him.
Bam!
As Yongjin pointed his finger at the old man’s forehead, a huge amount of spiritual power surged out.
“Search for the soul!”
Yongjin used his soul magic on the old man. Using his most savage soul power, he destroyed the old man’s soul defenses and began examining his memories.
“What is this? It’s a soul seal!”
Yongjin was surprised.
pop.
The old man’s head exploded in an instant. Yongjin quickly used his spiritual energy to avoid the plasma falling on his body.
Shh, shh, shh!
At the moment the old man died, a dozen or so black-clad men suddenly appeared from nowhere. They raised black crossbows toward Yongjin.
The powerful crossbow and arrows were as fast as lightning. The distance was close, and the moment the old man’s head exploded was exquisite.
These assassins’ arrows were obviously laced with poison. It was obvious what would happen if someone touched one of these arrows.
“Thunder and lightning protect!”
As Yongjin shouted softly, numerous brain powers surged out from both his hands, and a huge brain power sphere was created in front of him, protecting Yongjin tightly.
In front of the brain’s stopping power, all those arrows lost their power and shattered.
“You guys wear black clothes and masks even in broad daylight. Your fate is pitiful. It would be better to go to another world. It would be completely dark there, so you wouldn’t have to go through all this trouble.”
Suddenly, the brain shield in front of Yongjin’s body exploded with terrifying power, burning the bloody battle ground to the ground. The assassins flew away, spewing blood even though they were in a defensive stance.
“Brothers, the goods have arrived!”
Gokyang screamed with his eyes wide open and swung his spear at the flying assassins.
The house collapsed, a storm raged, and a dozen or so strong men were blown out of the house in miserable fashion.
Suddenly, a new spirit appeared and killed people in an instant.
Akjabong said.
“I’m eight.”
Gokyang said.
“I am seven.”
Song Myeong-won said.
“I have two.”
Lee Ki-Gi said.
“Everyone’s hands are so fast I couldn’t even touch a hair. Can’t you leave me one?”
After failing twice in a row, Iggy was a little angry. The guys didn’t give him any respect.
“It’s okay, I’m here.”
Kwak Yeon stood next to me and spoke very calmly.
When more than a dozen assassins were killed in an instant, people thought it was strange. Aren’t the assassins too weak?
“Captain, what is this? This is different from what I expected.”
Kwak Yeon asked with a somewhat uncomprehending expression.
I thought there would be a bloody fight since it was a den of assassins, but it was too easy.
Yongjin said with a sigh.
“It seems my expectations were wrong. This place was just a base for mission reception and announcements. It seems like high-level assassins don’t usually stay here. Judging from the assassins here, they seem to be low-level assassins. They’re all below standard.”
“Surely not, that old man was definitely a natural born strong man. How could that old man be nothing more than a Baek Eun-class assassin?”
Gokyang couldn’t help but be surprised.
“The rank of an assassin has nothing to do with their training. It has to do with their assassination skills. If their assassination skills aren’t that great, even if they’re a strong assassin, they’re still just a 100-level assassin. Furthermore, the higher the rank of an assassin, the more likely it is that their assassination skills won’t keep up with it. That old man just now must have been a piece of trash. That’s probably why he was doing odd jobs here.
Due to the rules of bloodshed, assassins never assassinate those with lower levels of cultivation than themselves. This old man was eliminated. Other strong men are probably similar. Although they were all meridian swordsmen, they were far inferior to the hundred-level assassins I had met before. I hit them but they were just cotton balls. This time, it was my mistake.”
Yongjin said as if he was speechless.
“These assassins weren’t that great of a bunch.”
Lee Ki-Win said with a look of contempt. He was worried for nothing.
“No, they are called the Dark Assassins. They are good at assassination, not direct confrontation. Although their real power is far different from yours, if you take advantage of an opening where you are not on guard, you will be easily attacked by anyone except for Akjabong. Their stealth skills are incredibly strong. Assassination skills are even harder to block. You should not underestimate any assassination techniques. If you do, your life will be lost.”
Yongjin said seriously.
Everyone’s heart trembled. Only then did they realize that assassination was not supposed to be a head-on confrontation. Their bizarre assassination method was their trump card.
“Why won’t Akjabong be assassinated?”
Everyone looked at Yongjin with expressions of incomprehension.
“He is a swordsman, so his spirit is stronger than others. Swordsmen are the most troublesome targets for assassins. Not only are they easy to spot, but swordsmen always carry weapons on their person, so they are faster than any practitioner when attacking. None of you can beat him.”
Yongjin said.
“Okay, I admit I can’t beat him. His speed is really freaking weird.”
Gokyang said in a slightly timid voice.