Genius Salsu of the World to Be Destroyed - Chapter 111



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Episode 111

The moment when Mongjae’s will to fight against Yeongsu was burning.

Yeongsu thought about what Mongjae was doing.

‘Brain attack sword dream.’

Of course, he wasn’t the guy who shot lightning from the tip of his sword.

There was actually someone who could shoot lightning.

Although his nickname was given to him simply because his swordsmanship was as strong as lightning, he was quite a strong man.

Of course, being strong only means-

‘Based on my past standards.’

So there was no need to hesitate.

Yeongsu walked slowly towards Mongjae.

Not using lightness or lunging, just a normal, regular walk.

Mongjae was taken aback by that bold step.

“What are you doing?”

“Let’s fight.”

“what……!”

In this way, Youngsoo entered the scope of Mongjae.

Without taking any stance, whether attacking, defending, or evading.

A completely defenseless appearance, as if mocking the opponent.

Mongjae felt his anger rising.

“this guy……!”

Mongjae raised the sword in its sheath above his head.

And finally, the first syllable of this non-verbal verse was uttered.

“Put the pressure down!”

Phew!

A sword that cuts diagonally downward.

Yeongsu dodged the blow with ease, but the sound of the sword slash cutting through the air was unusual.

Phew!

And then one sum, then two sums, and then three sums.

Yeongsu recalled the name of the sword technique that Mongjae wielded.

‘This guy’s swordsmanship name was probably .’

A sword of extreme strength, the Noemyeongryu, swung with the determination not to cut the opponent twice.

Although it was not a speedy swordsmanship, it was a swordsmanship with an unparalleled destructive power in each and every blow.

The problem is… … .

Phew!

Phew!

The problem was that no matter how much I swung it, it wouldn’t reach Youngsoo.

‘what?’

Mongjae felt like he was having a hallucination.

The sword definitely made contact, but at that moment, Youngsoo was somewhere else.

And the next moment, and the moment after that.

Even though he thought the blow was thrown at an angle that was absolutely unavoidable, Youngsoo dodged it too easily.

It feels like dealing with a ghost.

This was my first time dealing with an opponent like this.

Not only Mongjae, but also Akso and Hojinsu.

fault!

Mongjae quickly distanced himself from Yeongsu.

And he gripped the hilt of the knife tightly and muttered to himself.

‘… Okay, from now on I will treat you with sincerity.’

Shhhhh!

Mongjae wrapped his sword around the scabbard.

And then he swung his sword again.

The straight sword energy stretched out in all directions, spreading a heavy resonance.

And only then-

“Why are you pulling out your sword and losing strength like that?”

Yeongsu finally extended his sword forward.

And he wrapped sharp mana around the scabbard.

The clash between the wooden sword wrapped in mana and the sword energy that was emitted began.

Kang!

Pakang!!

Kagakak!!

Countless violent clashes erupted.

The sound was so clear that it could be heard clearly even by other people within the Murim Alliance, beyond the wall.

“Hmm… … ?”

Even the leader of the martial arts world, Mugang, heard this.

Mu-gang quietly put the brush he was holding down on the inkstone and got up from his chair.

As I opened the door, the crashing sound became even clearer.

Moo-gang muttered.

“… one guy is playing with the other guy.”

Mu-gang could predict the situation of Bi-mu just by hearing the sound from afar.

The insight was accurate.

Mongjae was swinging his sword with all his might, spraying his sword energy, but Yeongsu was easily deflecting all of that sword energy with parrying.

“Whoaap!”

Mongjae swung his sword faster with a shout.

Was that the reason?

The power increased, but the neat and sharp path of the sword energy became tangled in an instant.

And Youngsoo’s eyes did not miss that moment.

‘now.’

Youngsoo concentrated his mana on the tip of his sword.

And skill, activation.

—-

[Skill] ‘One-point strike’ activated.

—-

Just a precise stab at the right moment.

The sharp tip of the sword landed at the intersection of the twisted sword energy.

Pakang!

The sword is broken.

Just like a small nail shatters a huge window.

The sword energy that had been raised so fiercely dispersed like fog in an instant.

“Ugh… … !”

And the backlash fell entirely on Mongjae.

The posture wavered, and Youngsoo quickly closed the distance.

‘Damn it… …!’

That moment when I had no choice but to lose.

Mongjae winked urgently at Akso and Hojinsu.

Akso and Hojinsu knew the meaning of that wink.

Because it was something I had done a few times before.

At that moment, Youngsoo’s wooden sword was about to fly towards Mongjae.

‘Top left!’

A sound penetrated Mongjae’s ears.

And just as the sound came, Youngsu’s attack flew towards the upper left.

Taaak!

Mongjae easily blocked Yeongsu’s attack.

Youngsoo looked puzzled for a moment.

‘what?’

You even broke the posture and blocked the attack that was aimed at a square spot while taking into account the line of sight so easily?

Taaak!

Exactly!

After a couple more attacks were blocked like that, Youngsoo started to get the hang of it.

‘These kids, no way… … .’

Youngsoo turned on the skill.

—-

[Skill] ‘Eavesdropping’ activated.

—-

A skill that allows you to eavesdrop on other people’s conversations, eavesdropping.

Then, all kinds of words flowed into Youngsu’s ears.

‘Top right!’

‘Watch your left foot!’

‘That’s a waste now! Prepare for the next strike!’

Mongjae’s gang, including Akso and Hojinsu, were relaying Yeongsu’s movements in real time through audio.

Yeongsu thought to himself.

‘… It reminds me of old times.’

Back in the days when I was teaching my disciples.

This is because Youngsoo had once defeated his disciple Woo Junyoung in a duel in this way.

So, honestly, I didn’t feel any sting when I told the other person that he was a coward.

‘Okay, go ahead and say whatever you want.’

Anyway, I have the destruction law.

Swish-

Yeongsu held the hilt of the sword with both hands while carrying his luggage behind his back.

A strange figure holding a sword behind his back.

Mongjae asked.

“what are you doing……?”

“Right? You don’t know?”

“what?”

“You’re saying this because you don’t know.”

“… … ?”

“Which hand should I swing the sword with?”

Only then did the trio realize Youngsu’s intentions.

If you want to attack while holding a sword with both hands and carrying a backpack behind your back, you must let go of one hand.

The problem is that you don’t know whether to release your right hand or your left hand until the attack comes.

Youngsoo was now offering them a choice with exactly a 50/50 chance.

In a word… … .

‘Take a good picture, you guys.’

fault!

Yeongsu quickly approached Mongjae.

Akso and Hojinsu were embarrassed when they saw it from the side.

I just couldn’t figure it out.

Which hand should I use to wield the wooden sword?

And finally, the moment when the distance between us has narrowed sufficiently.

‘Left hand!’

‘right hand!’

Akso and Hojinsu made different choices.

This makes live streaming a piece of crap.

All that remains is Mongjae’s judgment.

Mongjae desperately watched Youngsu’s movements.

And finally I decided.

‘It’s right!’

This is because I saw Youngsoo’s right arm move slightly first.

Mongjae tilted his wooden sword in that direction.

At that fleeting moment, Mongjae saw.

Yeongsu actually swings a wooden sword with his right arm.

His judgment was not wrong.

I just made the wrong choice.

Bam!

Mongjae felt a sharp pain in his abdomen for a moment.

Youngsoo’s fist hit him straight in the stomach.

He pretended to swing a wooden sword with his right hand and threw a punch with his left fist.

“Ugh… … !”

Mongjae rolled around on the floor of the training ground.

Yeongsu said in a pitiful tone.

“Did you think I would only attack with a wooden sword?”

“Ugh… … .”

Mongjae groaned, clutching his stomach.

It was a complete defeat.

Hand fighting, reflexes, improvisation.

It was completely pushed in all those elements.

And what made him even more humiliated was this.

The fact was that he lost even though he used a foul using the previous sound.

‘This can’t be happening.’

The shame hurt more than the stomachache.

‘I’m this weak… … ?’

Did I lose so miserably to a bunch of idiots with no school or nickname?

Is this the end of 20 years of nonstop sword swinging?

– That moment when his self-torture reached its limit.

Yeongsu threw out a word on purpose.

The word that will make him completely turn his back.

“You weakling.”

“… … !”

Yeongsu turned around and tried to go back to Cheongho Hall.

The moment when Youngsoo’s back was clearly revealed in front of Mongjae.

Mongjae made up his mind.

I’m going to kill that guy completely.

‘This kid… …!’

Sreung!

Mongjae continued to pull out the sword that was in its sheath.

Even though it’s a practice sword, it’s a real sword with a sharp edge.

I was planning on splitting that insolent bastard’s head open with this.

fault!

Mongjae quickly closed the distance between himself and Yeongsu.

Yeongsu didn’t even turn his head towards Mongjae.

Completely defenseless.

The moment Youngsu entered his range, Mongjae took out the best technique he could use.

‘Brainstorming 5 types, scatter!’

Just a single, sweeping blow from above.

A very simple sword that is fiercely loyal to its one and only goal: to ‘slash down’.

This recipe was meant to cut through anything that stood in its way.

A sword to cut through shields, helmets, armor, and weapons, and cut off the lives of your opponents.

Therefore, it is virtually impossible for an opponent who sees this herbivore for the first time to defend against it.

Especially if it’s an attack from behind… … .

‘Die!’

An indefensible season has struck Yeongsu.

Quagwagwa!

One sum.

With a single swing, the floor of the training ground was split in half.

Of course, Youngsu should have been torn in half.

But that wasn’t the case.

Mongjae felt it.

The feeling of something being cut by the tip of a knife.

But it didn’t feel like it was cutting through bone or flesh.

‘uh……?’

It was certain.

That his sword cut the wrong thing.

What appeared before his eyes was a scabbard split in half.

‘Wait a minute, then what about this guy Cheon Yeong-su…?’

“think.”

At one point, Youngsoo was standing next to Mongjae.

With the sword drawn from its sheath, he held it in his hand.

“you……!”

“If you were to use a surprise attack and even a slaughterhouse, you must be prepared, right?”

With this, the justification has been secured.

Shukak!

Yeongsu started swinging his sword at Mongjae.

* * *

A few seconds ago.

Youngsoo could feel it without even seeing it.

Mongjae running from behind him.

Did you hear footsteps?

No, Mongjae’s method was extremely refined.

What Youngsoo felt was the will to live.

It is the feeling of life felt through the skill ‘Life Sense’.

‘Yeah, that’s what I was hoping for.’

Youngsoo also felt the air above his head tremble.

If so, it would probably be a top-down attack.

And among the brain-eating types, the downward attack is… … .

‘The 5th form of the Brain Power, it’ll be a disaster.’

To be honest, it was such a powerful plant that it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call it a season.

Because it was an attack that destroyed and tore apart everything in its path.

Besides, once acceleration started properly, there was no way to stop or avoid even Youngsoo.

Yeah, once you get into acceleration.

In other words, if you just figure out the acceleration timing, you can see how to destroy it.

Because the sword path is fixed the moment you enter acceleration.

And Youngsoo already knew the timing.

Because I once had my head split open by that herbivore in a game.

‘now!’

There wasn’t much to avoid.

Because I only had to step back one inch (3cm) from the planned course.

At the same time, Youngsoo dodges the sword flying from behind him-

Kwajik!

The scabbard along the sword’s path was split cleanly.

And the blade of Yeongsu’s sword, which had left its sheath, was gleaming brightly in the moonlight.

“If you were to use a surprise attack and even a slaughterhouse, you must be prepared, right?”

Shukak!

Yeongsu began to torture Mongjae’s body.

“Kwaaak!”

Phew!

Pooh book!

Shukak!

The muscles and joints were severed along the line.

This alone is an injury that would keep me in bed for over a year.

But Youngsoo had no intention of ending it here.

“Kwaaaaah!”

At that moment, I thought the guy had suffered enough.

‘It’s the end.’

Shhh!

I stabbed the sword straight into his lower abdomen.

To create a body that can never use martial arts for the rest of one’s life.

But at that moment.

Tub.

Someone grabbed Youngsoo’s wrist.

In the end, I couldn’t get the last one to go in.

Yeongsu turned his gaze and looked at the person who had grabbed his wrist.

He spoke to Youngsoo.

“Do it this far.”

It was the leader of the martial arts world, Mugang.