Genius Salsu of the World to Be Destroyed - Chapter 133
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Episode 133
The leader of the Jeongpa Murim Alliance.
The leader of the nonpartisan faction.
The best sword of the shaman.
The best in the world.
And the sword.
This was the list of honors that Mu-gang had held for the past 90 years.
An honor built with just one sword.
That is why the pride that Mu-gang had in his sword was sky-high.
It seemed that no one in the world could destroy that pride.
But the fall of pride came suddenly.
Duel with the Blood Horse.
There, Mu-gang suffered a miserable defeat.
An overwhelming defeat that made it seem like a miracle that they escaped alive.
The swordsmanship he had cultivated throughout his life was completely destroyed by the evil art known as the Bloodletting Art.
It took over a year to recover from that shock.
After barely gathering his thoughts, Moo-gang made one decision.
When we meet again, I will destroy the bloodletting machine with only my swordsmanship.
But that circle was not fulfilled.
Because a few years later, the blood demon was found murdered in the streets.
The unresolved grudge just remains as resentment.
All the efforts to destroy that devilish technique, the bloodletting machine, have gone down the drain.
But now, a guy using a bloodletting device appeared right in front of me.
At first, the face of the blood demon came to mind and I felt a surge of anger.
But if you think about it, this wasn’t something to be angry about.
This was an opportunity.
A chance to break the four blood vessels and prove your sword skills.
An opportunity to clear away the entanglements of the past and move forward.
Moo-gang thought.
‘I will destroy you with only my sword.’
I will not use any special techniques that scatter blood and vital energy like a bloodletting device.
I will defeat you only with the swordsmanship I have accumulated.
‘… you must be thinking.’
Yeongsu had already seen through Mu-gang’s thoughts.
‘You know how to use the basics of Bloodletting. You know how powerful and effective it is. But you will never be able to use Bloodletting.’
because-
‘Since I took out the bloodletting tool, this fight has become an arena for you to prove your own swordsmanship.’
You have no choice but to fight using only pure swordsmanship.
That way, you can get rid of your trauma and your past.
but-
‘That stubbornness will eventually kill you.’
At that moment, Yeongsu felt Mu-gang’s movement through the scattered fog.
The blade of the sword began to move again.
The tip of Youngsoo’s sword also began to spray red blood again.
Bump into each other.
Mu-gang uses the first method of the Hyeoncheonshinhaeng (玄千神行) to force a complicated sword path like a maze.
Yeongsu counters him by performing the first form of the bloodletting technique, Hongmu (紅舞), and breaks the strong flow head-on.
Moo-gang instantly gathered his sword energy and stabbed him hard with the Yu-un-jak-seom (Soft Cloud Slash).
Yeongsu swings his bloodletting weapon, Hong Il-hwa (紅日花), and shatters the stab.
Kagagaga river!!
In a split second, hundreds of bullets collided.
And the aftermath destroyed and distorted everything around it.
The surrounding rocks have already been scattered and turned to gravel.
The ground felt as if an earthquake had swept through it, and the mountain fog that had been rolling down from the ridge had long since dispersed before it could even reach them.
Nothing here could stand it.
Only humans can endure it.
Three more seconds passed.
The fighting still hasn’t stopped.
Rather, the two’s absurd fighting increased the intensity of the fight to the limit.
Now neither of them were thinking with their heads.
Thoughts ceased, and only actions remained and collided.
Calculation stopped, only instinct was running wild.
Even the field of vision became distorted.
In their eyes, the other no longer looked like a human being.
It just looks like a collection of weak points.
A bloody fight without any selfishness.
The two moved only as directed by the tip of the sword, as indicated by their murderous intent.
They both knew.
If you let your mind wander during this tight moment of battle, you could really die.
Both the speed of the sword and the sophistication of the sword have already reached their limits.
From here on out, it’s not skill that determines the outcome, but mistakes and bad luck.
And the one who was struck by that misfortune first-
‘… Ugh?!’
It was a no-brainer.
‘Ugh… … .’
‘Take it out… … .’
‘Eeeeeeeeeeeee… …!’
Screams began to erupt in my head again.
The screams of the masters of the blood he had sucked in.
A sharp pain dug into my head.
‘Ugh… … !’
The tip of Mu-gang’s sword shook.
Youngsoo didn’t miss that opportunity.
Crunch!
A sword strike across the abdomen to the left shoulder.
Moo-gang saw a cross-section of his own body for the first time.
A ruptured peritoneum, a split lung, a severed shoulder.
“Ugh… … !”
Moo-gang was shocked by the dizzying pain and sudden fatal injury.
“Tch… … !”
Yeongsu regretted not being able to cut open Mu-gang’s heart in one go.
In any case, this did not change the fact that Mugang was in an overwhelming defensive position.
Because my left arm was instantly paralyzed.
‘The only thing I can use now is my right arm.’
Moo-gang raised his sword with only his right hand.
I thought of the simplest sword technique that could be used the fastest.
The Three Disasters Method.
It is the lowest level of swordsmanship for which there is not even a proper related textbook.
An extremely basic swordsmanship technique consisting of only three basic strikes: downward slash, horizontal slash, and thrust.
Because in most of the martial arts, the martial arts are thrown away after a month.
But the moment it leaves the fingertips of the swordsman, it becomes something completely different.
Samjae Sword Technique, downward strike.
Quagwagwagwa!!
The sword struck down like lightning and split the ground in half.
A galloping slash, a violently exploding shockwave.
A rough and crude sword that is a complete contrast to the precise swordsmanship that Mu-gang has shown so far.
But, it was strong.
Even if you can’t land a valid hit on your opponent, you can still create some distance between you.
fault!
Moo-gang instantly distanced himself from Yeong-su.
It was to buy time for the left half of his body, which had suffered a fatal injury, to recover.
Of course, even this level of damage could be restored in 1-2 seconds using Blood Jade.
But this is a magical realm where hundreds of sword strikes occur every second.
To secure even a single second of leeway, I had to cut with all my might.
Choaaaak!
Mu-gang stopped, leaving a long mark on the ground.
This succeeded in creating distance.
At that moment, it was thought that the left shoulder had been restored to some extent.
The 4th form of the blood test, Red Tiger Chasing.
Peek!
A blood-red sword energy that curved like a snake shot out from the tip of Yeongsu’s sword.
A sword energy that flies like a bullet, tearing through the atmosphere.
After recovering, Moo-gang tried to block Yeong-su’s attack by holding out his sword.
At that moment.
‘Ugh… …!’
‘Eww!!’
The screams that shook my head again.
Moo-gang closed his eyes tightly without realizing it.
At that moment, the red arrow pierced through Mu-gang’s body.
puck!
A bloody black aura piercing through the abdomen.
A large hole was created where the black energy passed through.
“Kuaaaak… … !”
A groan escaped from Mu-gang’s mouth.
Of course, Hyeol-ok started to recover right away, but this time too, the pain did not go away easily.
Youngsoo clicked his tongue inwardly as he looked at the sight.
‘Tch, I was aiming for the heart… … .’
Moo-gang avoided a fatal wound by twisting his body at the very moment when the Red Swordsman stabbed him.
Even when I was suffering from a headache.
Indeed, the sword is the sword.
But the effective damage was still being dealt steadily.
And I think I know why.
‘I bet you’re still screaming in your head.’
The screams of consciousness from those who have been sucked.
It was an unavoidable side effect of the blood sucking.
However, there was a way to alleviate this side effect.
Fighting by scattering blood energy out of the body.
As the blood flows out of my body, the screams in my head stop for a moment.
That is, while fighting using the bloodletting machine, there would be no screams in the head.
This was the reason why Youngsoo did not suffer any side effects, while on the contrary, Mugang suffered side effects.
Because Mu-gang had absolutely no intention of using the bloodletting machine.
This was the first reason why Yeongsu gave half of the blood jade to Mu-gang.
‘Whether you stand still or swing your sword, the scream in your head will continue to eat away at your sanity.’
Because it was a way to unilaterally inflict continuous pain on Moo-gang.
Youngsoo’s thoughts were correct.
Pakang!
Kaang!!
After piercing the enemy’s shield with his spear, Yeongsu quickly approached and engaged in close combat.
This time again, there was a fierce battle.
But it was different from the exchange we had earlier.
This is because Mugang’s sword was gradually losing its sharpness.
Mugangdo was feeling it too.
‘Uh… why… … ?’
Because of the frequent headaches?
Of course, that was also one reason.
But I couldn’t shake the feeling that there was a more fundamental cause than that.
Sword and body.
At some point, Moo-gang began to feel a gap between the two.
Yeongsu noticed such changes in Mu-gang.
‘You’ll start to feel that something is strange.’
I feel like my body isn’t my body.
A feeling of discomfort as if the sword isn’t moving as expected.
‘As the fight escalates, the sense of discomfort will grow uncontrollably.’
There was one thing that Mu-gang was greatly mistaken about right now.
This is what he believes to be ‘a return to the original state’.
Reversion, the phenomenon of returning to the body of one’s youth.
However, the body becoming younger due to the blood jade was not a rejuvenation.
Hyeol-ok simply recognized Mu-gang’s aging as a ‘scar’ and ‘treated’ it.
That is, rather than returning to his youth, he was ‘swapped’ into a new, younger body.
A completely new body, one he had never had at any point in his life.
The problem is that Moo-gang’s spirit, experience, and fighting sense are all tailored to the age of 90.
That’s where the gap comes from.
In the clash between the mind of a 90-year-old and the body of a completely new 20-year-old.
The realm of unity between body and sword that he had worked hard to achieve throughout his life was beginning to shake at its roots.
And this was the second reason why Yeongsu gave half of the blood jade to Mu-gang.
‘My swordsmanship is becoming duller and duller.’
On the other hand, the same thing happened to Yeongsu, who also ate the blood jade.
Hyeol-ok judged that Young-soo’s body had not aged, so he finished healing him by only removing some of his wounds.
Shukak!
Chahak!!
Yeongsu’s sword cut through Mu-gang’s body without stopping.
Moo-gang began to become increasingly defensive.
Because I was so focused on avoiding fatal injuries that I couldn’t even properly counterattack.
Frequent headaches, a disconnect between body and mind.
These were dragging Mu-gang deeper and deeper into the swamp.
‘no…….’
If we continue like this, we will definitely lose.
‘Somehow, somehow, I have to win… … !’
Think of a method.
This fight now is a completely new form of fighting.
A fight with a body that will never die, as long as the heart and brain are not damaged.
So, throw away all the knowledge you have accumulated so far.
and…….
‘Think of the swordsmanship that only this body can use… …!’
Sigh.
Yeongsu’s sword was stuck in Mu-gang’s thigh.
At that moment.
Sigh.
The tip of Moo-gang’s sword pierced Yeong-su’s abdomen.
The first blow that went in properly.
‘Okay… …!’
This was Moo-gang’s new tactic.
Give flesh, give flesh.
Anyway, this body is one that is harder to die with.
Then, using that ignorant healing power as a shield, you can continuously attack your opponent.
This was Moogang’s strategy.
‘It doesn’t matter how much you get hurt. This is a fight where the one who pierces the heart in the end wins… …!’
The fight quickly escalated into a dogfight.
Stab and be stabbed.
Bego, Benda.
There is no defense, and no spillover.
A hellish scene where endless attacks continue, using the healing power of the blood jade as a shield.
Blood and flesh were splattered everywhere, and internal organs were constantly moving in and out of the body.
The most brutal and horrific bloodbath in the history of martial arts was taking place here.
But no matter how powerful the healing power was, it could not do anything about the accumulated pain.
Mugang was now reaching his limit.
I felt like my mind was going to break from the pain.
But I somehow held on, thinking that my opponent, Youngsoo, would be the same.
“Are you sick?”
At that moment, Youngsoo’s sarcastic remark flew in.
“Not me.”
Moo-gang looked into Yeong-su’s eyes.
It was not the look in the eyes of someone suffering.
The reason was simple.
—-
[Skill] ‘Sensation Blocking’ activated.
-Pain OFF
—-
Since immediately after eating the blood jade, not a single bit of pain has accumulated in Yeongsu’s mind.