Genius Salsu of the World to Be Destroyed - Chapter 107
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Episode 107
Whirik-
The dagger that Haomunju swung flew far away, and Yeongsu’s sword pierced Munju’s heart.
“Keuk… Ugh… … .”
Blood poured out of Hao Wenzhou’s mouth.
Blood dripping from under the gold mask covering his mouth.
Yeongsu grabbed his falling hair and pulled him up, then removed the mask from his face.
Then his lower body, which had been hidden under his mask, was revealed.
A scar was revealed that extended from the corners of both mouths to below the ears.
A hideous scar that looks like the mouth was cut open with a knife and then sewn back together.
The one who left this scar on him was the leader of the martial arts world, Mu-gang.
Afterwards, it was also Mugang who gave him a gold mask to cover up the scar.
It was a strange development, like giving a bottle and medicine, but for Yeongsu, who knew the whole story, it wasn’t that strange.
Anyway-
“If you had just given it to me like this, it would have ended peacefully, Inma.”
Yeongsu wiped the blood that had accumulated inside the mask and put it on his face.
The smell of blood stung my nose, but it was familiar.
Anyway, with this, the primary goal has been achieved.
Stealing the golden mask from Haomenju.
Youngsoo looked around while wearing his mask.
The disciples of Haomen were seen.
Having suddenly lost their leader, they looked at Yeongsu with trembling eyes.
One of them stepped forward and said to Youngsoo.
“Mom, please spare my life, Grandmaster… … .”
“Huh? Why would I kill you guys?”
“yes?”
“Can you see this mask?”
Yeongsu said, tapping the mask on his face.
“Now I am Haomunju.”
“… … .”
“But why would I kill my own men? Right, right?”
“That, that’s right… … ?”
“Yes, that’s it. In that sense, listen carefully to what I say from now on.”
“… … ?”
“Withdraw the plan to increase the protection fee. Only receive the amount you previously received. And all other types of gratuities other than the protection fee will be abolished.”
“yes?!”
“And from now on, when you get a report, move a little faster. If you’re going to come slowly after the guest house is completely destroyed, what’s the value of your existence, huh? Do you just want to disappear?”
“…All right.”
“Yes. If you get paid, you have to work for it.”
“Excuse me, I have a question.”
No, asking a question in this situation?
But Youngsoo didn’t think that kind of boldness was a bad thing.
“Try it.”
“But if you ascend to the position of the Lord of the Gate, wouldn’t all the money you receive as bribes become yours? So why are you telling me to step down…?”
Taaak!
Yeongsu quickly approached the guy and punched him in the forehead.
The boy clutched his forehead and rolled on the floor in pain he had never experienced before.
“Kkaaa… … .”
“My close friend runs a bar. My teacher runs a restaurant that mainly sells fried chicken. And I’m a part-time worker with 5 years of experience. How would I feel if I saw you guys ripping off those people?”
“…What is a part-timer?”
“Jeomsoi, kid.”
Taaak!
Yeongsu also hit the head of the guy who asked the question.
“Ugh!”
“I think that’s enough explanation. Now, do you understand?”
“yes!”
“Okay. Then let’s do something about this messed up floor. And clean up the dead people.”
“yes…….”
Yeongsu looked down at the fallen Haomunju.
And I saw the huge axe he was swinging.
No, in my previous life… I was trapped in a game.
At that time, Hao Wenzhou, the deputy superintendent, was truly a formidable opponent.
It was a monster that swung its attacks so lightly that even a simple brush with it would cut through rocks.
I lost to this guy twice.
But now, I’ve reached a level where I can kill a guy like this with one stroke of my sword without much difficulty.
Although he felt a little proud, Youngsoo still did not relax.
There were still monsters left in the martial arts world.
First of all, Cheonma.
He was the true leader of the Sun and Moon Church, but everyone called him Cheonma.
The founder and pinnacle of magic, the one who ridicules the mysteries of all martial arts in existence.
The worst demon in the Central Plains since the Blood Demon.
When Yeongsu recalled the memory of fighting Cheonma, his teeth still trembled.
Although he won after going through unimaginable hardships and extreme luck, the damage Youngsu suffered was also great.
But now it’s different than then.
At that point, I was much stronger than I was, and I had completely figured out the pattern and developed a strategy.
This time, it won’t be like before.
And another monster that is on par with Cheonma.
This is the leader of the martial arts world, Sword Lord Mugang.
The strongest swordsman in the entire martial arts world.
The ultimate in swordsmanship.
If you ever wondered how far a human being can go with just a sword, look no further than this inspiration.
‘Honestly, if we were to clash with only pure swordsmanship, I’m not the type of person who would be confident of victory, so… … .’
Since the world of martial arts is a place where such people live and breathe, overconfidence and carelessness are absolutely not tolerated.
Anyway, I was lost in thought about this and that.
The Haomen disciples were leveling the messy floor and clearing away the corpses.
Some disciples came and tried to take away the body of the deceased former Haomunju.
At that moment, Youngsoo suddenly remembered something and stopped them.
“Leave this guy alone. I’ll handle it.”
“Yes, I understand.”
* * *
A group of people pulled a carriage up the mountain road.
The men escorting the carriage chattered as they watched the road.
“There was a road like this here.”
“It was an existing road, but it was recently renovated. In the past, it was a road that was difficult even for carriages to travel.”
It was around the time I turned around at the foot of the mountain.
People came out of the bushes next to us and stopped the carriage.
Four men with swords on their waists.
They were the four bandit brothers who had previously blocked Youngsu’s path.
The warriors guarding the carriage each drew their weapons and stepped forward in front of the carriage.
The atmosphere turned tense in an instant.
The escort warriors shouted.
“What are you guys!”
“No, why are you bringing that up like that?”
“What are you guys talking about when you blocked the road first?”
“Well, if you want to use the road, you have to pay a toll.”
“Oh my… Those bandits’ excuses are becoming more and more diverse.”
“Huh? We’re not bandits.”
“what?”
“It is we who widened and leveled this road. So if you want to pass, pay, and if not, go down and use another road.”
“…The path you guys paved?”
Only then did the escort warriors begin to notice.
That those four people have no intention of killing anyone.
At that moment, the old man riding in the carriage pulled back the curtain on the carriage window and stuck his face out.
The old man said.
“Okay, how much is the toll?”
“That’s two nyang per person, and three nyang per horse.”
“That’s right… … .”
The old man nodded and said.
“Excuse me, give me the money.”
“yes?”
“I’m not saying I’ll take all your money, and considering the effort you put into paving the road, it’s not a huge profit. It’s reasonable. Calculate the exact amount based on the number of our people.”
“All right!”
Soon, one of the attendants counted the money and handed it to the four brothers.
The four brothers took the money with slightly trembling hands and spoke.
“Take a look!”
The carriage set off again.
As the carriage drove away, the four brothers gathered together and counted the money they had earned, jumping for joy.
“Are there already five carriages that passed by today?”
“And if word gets out, more people will use this road, brother.”
“Haha, that’s right.”
The four brothers laughed heartily as they watched the money pile up in their pockets.
“Oh, you two go and have lunch. The two of us will be watching from here.”
“Then please take care of me, brother!”
So two of the four brothers returned to their dwelling at the top of the cliff.
But something they had never seen before greeted them.
“hmm?”
“What box is that?”
A wooden box covered in silk sat on the table.
And on top of the box was a note that said ‘gift’.
It was such an unexpected situation that I felt a little nervous.
“… What good will it do if I open it, brother?”
“Okay, let me open it and take a look… Huiik!”
The two of them were startled when they saw what was inside the box and took a step back.
“What, what, what, is that head?”
“That seems right… … .”
What was inside the box was a human head.
And they knew whose head this was.
“… Is that Haomenju?”
“huh.”
“This kid… … ! No, but why is this… … .”
“Let’s call my older brother first.”
The two also called out to the other two who were on the road.
My older brother, who came up to the house and saw the box, was also speechless when he saw its contents.
“Brother, what the heck is this… … .”
“Do you remember the guy who beat us up yesterday?”
“Oh, yes.”
“Didn’t he tell you before he left? He said he was going to kill Hao Wenzhou.”
“ah……!”
“And we told him everything about our situation. So maybe… it’s a gift he left behind.”
The four brothers suffered from the tyranny and exploitation of Hao Wenzhou and lost their father, and came to this mountain.
For them, the head of Hao Wenzhou’s deputy mayor could not have been the best gift.
“… Let’s live honestly and diligently, kids.”
“Yes, brother.”
“And let’s go to Father’s grave around sunset today. I have something to offer.”
Meanwhile, on top of a cliff rising next to their house.
Yeongsu was sitting on the edge of the cliff looking down at them.
“Okay, so that wraps up what we have to do here… It’s time to go see our damn leader.”
Youngsoo got up from his seat.
“Shall we go and see?”
wickedness-
Yeongsu disappeared, leaving behind only a bit of dust.
* * *
A mountain somewhere in Hubei.
A place deep in the mountains and valleys that is difficult for ordinary people who have not mastered light air to even dare to enter.
There was a group of martial artists chasing something.
They were all warriors of the Murim Alliance.
“Where did you go?”
“It’s over there. I feel a vibe from over there.”
They approached their target quickly, but carefully and calmly.
The archers were equipped to shoot their arrows at any time, and the swordsmen were ready to leap forward at any moment.
“There it is.”
They hid behind the grass and trees and identified their targets.
The figure appeared dimly in the fading sunlight.
That was a beast.
It is a ferocious beast with a body much larger than that of a normal beast and several times its strength.
But no one knew what the beast’s true identity was.
It had to be that way.
Because it was a creature I had never seen before.
A creature with two heads and a snake growing where its tail would be.
None of them had ever heard of or seen such a being.
There is one thing they know.
All I could say was that it had to be killed.
‘That one guy leveled three villages in two days. Catch him at all costs.’
Because this was the mission they received from the blind.
However, the difficulty of the mission was extremely high compared to the simple content.
Already eleven unmanned personnel have been killed by that one monster.
Even though they were a carefully selected elite, they were unable to deal with the opponent.
Still, somehow I managed to get here.
Because we succeeded in driving the bastard to this place where no human footsteps have ever set foot.
So from now on, whether it meant death or life, we had to settle things here.
Kill or be killed.
All the martial artists took a deep breath.
That moment when everyone prepared for an all-out attack.
“stop.”
A low, heavy voice that seemed to weigh down on the shoulders just by hearing it penetrated the ears of the unmanned people.
All the drones there knew the owner of this voice.
Because they were the voices of those they served.
“Your Majesty… … !”
“There is no need to set an example. This is not the situation.”
The leader of the martial arts world, Mugang, had arrived here in person.
With his white beard growing long to his chest and his dark black robe hanging down, he looked like a god without any awkwardness in calling him one.
“Get out.”
With those words, Moo-gang appeared in front of the monster.
Without even taking the sword out of its sheath.
Even the unidentified monster suddenly seemed to sense something.
He felt it.
This is your last chance, and you can’t back out any longer.
The monster, sensing this, prepared for its final fight.
“Kreuk… … .”
It breathed fire from its mouth and sharpened its teeth and claws.
Now the distance between him and Mu-gang is only about 20 steps.
And the very next moment.
Bam.
The monster’s head fell to the ground.