Genius Salsu of the World to Be Destroyed - Chapter 104
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Episode 104
Yeongsu lamented inwardly.
Why do ominous feelings never go wrong, and why do they always come in such cliche forms?
Why do guest houses in martial arts novels always become battlegrounds, and why do those fights always start with someone being thrown from the second floor to the first?
What on earth is it?
Why on earth does this world do this to me?
Those fried meats rolling around on the floor over there.
Things that should have come into my mouth in the first place.
Oh my, look at the dust on the surface of the meat, what the heck… … .
“Hey guys, hit!”
As soon as the order was given, the gang on the second floor jumped down to the first floor.
Youngsoo’s eyes filled with anger as he looked at those guys.
It was because of those guys.
My soup spilled on the floor because those bastards tried to start a fight in the guest room.
This was not something that could be forgiven.
Whirl!
Yeongsu untied the two lanyards and wrapped them around the ankles of two of the jumpers.
And then I just pulled it out.
“uh?”
“Huh huh?”
Phew!
Quagwagwa!
Yeongsu pulled the two tied with rope and threw them out the guest room door.
The two who were thrown lost consciousness as soon as they hit the ground.
The second floor group suddenly froze when they saw their two colleagues suddenly become one with the floor.
They didn’t even realize what the hell had just happened.
To those people, Youngsoo personally shouted out and informed them.
What dare they do
“These little shits are eating my fries… …!”
“what?”
But still, they didn’t understand.
In the first place, I didn’t even know what kind of relationship there was between Youngsoo and those who had just flown out the door.
They couldn’t even properly see the movement of the string that Youngsoo was swinging.
“Did that thing turn… … ?”
“You’re the ones who’ll be paying. How dare you start a fight in this sacred restaurant?!”
“This guy… … !”
One of them rushed towards Youngsu and swung a club.
But Mokbong failed to fulfill its role.
Before he could even swing his fist, Youngsoo’s fist landed in the bastard’s face.
Phew!
“Ugh… … !”
The moment the bastard’s body tilted and was about to fall over onto the table.
Yeongsu grabbed the bastard by the collar and stopped him.
The person sitting at the table looked at Youngsoo with blank eyes.
Youngsoo spoke to the person sitting at the table.
“Eat your meal.”
“Oh, thank you… … ?”
slap-
Yeongsu threw the unconscious man out the door of the guesthouse like trash.
Then those guys finally started to figure out what was going on.
Their gaze turned to Youngsoo.
“…What are you?”
“That’s what I’m asking. Who are you to fight in a place where other people are eating?”
“what?”
“Back when I was working at a bar, I saw guys like you at least once every two months. Those guys who would fight in that cramped meat restaurant.”
“Al… Ba?”
“Just listen, you little shits. Those guys think they’re strong because they spill their food on the floor and break bottles. They’re not strong at all, they’re just dirty guys.”
“This guy wants to die, but… … .”
A fairly large man approached Youngsu.
Holding a large knife in one hand.
The guy approached Youngsoo with proud steps.
But the moment I walked within 3 steps of Youngsoo.
“uh?”
The knife I was holding in my hand disappeared.
The knife had already passed into Youngsoo’s hands.
“Huh?!”
Zzz!
Youngsoo slashed the bastard’s cheek with the side of the sword.
The clear, ringing sound of the gong echoed throughout the guest room.
For a moment, the guy lost consciousness.
The moment he staggered and was about to fall down onto the table next to him, Youngsoo grabbed him by the collar and stopped him.
“Do you know why I didn’t cut it?”
“… … .”
“It’s hard to clean up if blood splatters, kid.”
Wow!
Youngsoo stabbed the bastard in the cheek with the side of the knife once more.
And then he threw the guy who had completely lost his mind out of the guest house.
The gang could feel this.
That something was going wrong.
And regardless of whether or not we fight the opposing gang, catching that one guy is the top priority.
The gang exchanged quick glances.
A swift ceasefire agreement was reached without a word, and they all turned their targets toward Yeongsu.
“Hit!”
“Kill that thing!”
They started to rush towards Youngsu at the same time.
Yeongsu put the knife away for a moment.
Because I didn’t have the confidence to subdue them without bleeding while holding a knife.
Instead, he concentrated his mana on the tips of his right index and middle fingers.
—-
[Skill] ‘Bloodshot’ activated.
—-
Pew pew!
Yeongsu injected a point into the body of the guy who was running at the front.
Blood clots, and then blood clots.
“Ugh… … !”
In an instant, the bastard’s whole body froze and he couldn’t say a word.
And the very next moment, another guy behind him swung his club at Youngsoo.
Youngsoo didn’t avoid it.
It just so happened that I had a shield in my hand.
Youngsoo pushed the guy he had just paralyzed forward.
Bam!
The club struck the bastard’s comrade’s back straight away.
There was a crunch and the sound of ribs breaking.
“Eww… …!”
“Wow, now he doesn’t even hesitate to beat up his colleagues.”
“You used that as a shield, huh!”
Youngsoo punched the club-wielding man in the face.
The man who was hit fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
Anyway, even though I sent a few away like that, there were still quite a few left.
A weapon was needed.
A weapon that can quickly take them all down.
And yet, there is a weapon that doesn’t splatter blood…
“Here it is.”
Youngsoo grabbed the ankle of the guy he had just used as a shield.
“A paralyzed person makes a great blunt weapon.”
“What, what are you doing, that guy… … ?!”
“Go.”
Phew!
Yeongsu started to manipulate people like that.
The gang was hit by the person swinging his sword at Yeongsu and fell to the ground in an instant.
It has a considerable mass of around 60kg, the presence of a cushioning material called flesh, and the characteristic of blocking counterattacks at the source due to the fact that the targets are colleagues.
Being a grown man was a pretty decent weapon if you could wield it.
Meanwhile, the people watching the fight felt like they were seeing something surreal.
First of all, the very sight of a person swinging another person around was too unrealistic.
Although the martial artists are a race that uses all sorts of things as weapons, it is unheard of to see or hear of people being used as weapons.
And what was even more surprising was that there was actually something else.
The attackers subdued the adult males by swinging blunt weapons at them, causing virtually no damage to the restaurant’s materials.
At best, a chopstick case was spilled.
But even that wasn’t because of Youngsoo, it was because of another guy who was backing down.
It was a strange sight.
Usually, when the so-called martial artists fight, the guest house becomes a garbage dump.
The tables are all broken at the waist and legs, the chairs are turned to dust, and the food becomes ash on the floor.
But this fight wasn’t like that.
The fight was loud, but there was no actual damage to the guest house.
The reason was simple.
The guy swinging that guy over there was in control of the situation.
People are defeated by people, but no collateral damage occurs as a result.
Although the shamans had not learned martial arts, they could easily guess how exquisite the talent was.
After taking down the last member of the gang.
Wheeze-
Yeongsu even threw that guy out of the guest room.
Peace came to the guest house, and Yeongsu went to his seat and sat down.
Then this time, it was not Jeomsoi but the innkeeper who came running.
“Oh my, Daehyeop, thank you… … .”
“Okay, here’s one more bowl of tangchori.”
“Oh, I’ll make you a new one!”
The owner hurriedly ran into the kitchen and put a wok on the fire.
Yeongsu sipped the remaining Baekju and waited for the new dish to come out.
‘Okay, let’s sort out the situation.’
The high price destroyed the family.
Even that was done by using a magic sword.
‘So the whole house would have been filled with magic… … .’
The magical energy emitted by the Demon Sword matches the energy coming from the magical power of the Demon Cultists.
‘Because if there is someone who knows and can feel the existence of magic, they will surely mistake it for a demonic cult using magic.’
In fact, that’s how things were going.
The royal family that investigated the high price and returned also made that judgment.
‘And this news will definitely reach the ears of the Murim Alliance. The Go family is closely related to the Murim Alliance.’
From there, things get bigger.
This is because it goes beyond a simple incident of a local clan being massacred, and becomes an incident of the cultists attacking the Hubei region.
Hubei is the heart of the martial arts world, where the headquarters of the Wu Lin Alliance and the Wu Dang Sect are located.
Because of this, it is a region that has never allowed an invasion by the Demonic Cult until now.
But what if the cultists had massacred a powerful family from the sect in such a place?
‘I can’t help but think of the Murim Alliance as a declaration of war by the Demonic Cult.’
And this too was going according to Youngsoo’s plan.
‘It’s been five years since the Great Battle of Jeongma. Half of the Gupaebang clan was destroyed in that war, but the Demonic Cult also suffered irreparable damage. Bishops were murdered one after another, and Cheonma was also fatally wounded.’
Thanks to that, the current blackout and deadlock could last for five years.
‘But the war must be fought.’
Only then could one obtain the blood of the blood horse, the ‘blood jade’.
In reality, there was no other way to obtain the blood jade.
‘The Murim Alliance will enter a state of extreme tension due to this incident of the destruction of Goga. They may even start preparing for war.’
The snowball that Youngsoo rolled from the high ground would gradually grow bigger like this.
But Youngsoo had no intention of stopping at this point.
‘It has to happen faster. It has to happen faster. It has to happen faster.’
Because Youngsoo only had one month left.
After a month, Hwang In-woo dies.
Everything has to be finished within a month.
To do this, a catalyst was needed to accelerate this situation.
Within the Murim Alliance, there is a being who will make all these things happen quickly.
‘I have to do that role.’
But to do that, I had to first approach the leader of the martial arts world.
And the easiest way to do that is… … .
‘It goes through Haomunju.’
That’s why Youngsu came to this village.
This is a town that is under the control of the Haomen and where the Haomen headquarters is located.
Rattling-
At that moment, three men with swords entered the inn.
Judging by their moving bodies, they did not come to eat or drink.
And what stands out the most is the pattern sewn onto the chest of their uniforms.
‘Isn’t that the Haomen pattern?’
They were warriors from Haomen.
Yeongsu muttered to himself.
‘It’s been a while since we fought, and now you’re acting so slow… … .’
“What? I came here after receiving a report of a fight breaking out in this inn.”
They looked around the inside of the inn as if they were dumbfounded.
It was peaceful.
Inside the guest house, there are only people drinking and eating.
It was in a state that made it impossible to believe that a fight had taken place there.
“Oh my, the teachers are here.”
The innkeeper ran towards the Haomen people in a hurry.
The face of one of Haomen’s side suddenly became fierce.
“hey.”
“yes?”
“Are you filing a false report now?”
“Huh? No, that can’t be… … .”
slam!
Haomen Muin suddenly slapped the innkeeper’s cheek and shouted.
“Does this look like a fight to you?! How dare you call us here with a false report… … .”
“That’s not it!! Over there, that great swordsman took care of it! Before the fight got too big, he came forward and personally subdued it!”
“…okay?”
The eyes of the Haomen warriors turned towards Yeongsu.
“That guy?”
“Yes, yes.”
“Hoo.”
They soon approached Youngsoo and surrounded the table.
Youngsoo looked up at them and thought.
‘I was going to go find you, but they found you first.’
At that moment, I thought.
Bam-
One of the Haomen soldiers picked up the bottle of alcohol that Yeongsu was drinking and drank it.
Without the owner’s permission.
“Phuha!”
Then, he sat down across from Youngsu and asked.
“I see you’ve learned some martial arts.”
“I picked up this and that to survive.”
“Yeah, but this is the first time I’ve seen your face here. Where are you from?”
“Don’t you have something to say before that?”
“what?”
Moon.
The owner came and placed the food on Youngsu’s table.
The cheek that had just been hit was swollen and blue.
Youngsoo said.
“You should apologize to the owner first. For slapping him in the face out of the blue.”
“what?”
His face turned grim in an instant.