Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 51



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Episode 51. Time to Hunt (4)

Despite Hanbin’s words to calm down, Sim Miho covered her mouth with her sleeve and asked.

“Right now, isn’t this smoke poisoning? Phew.”

After finishing speaking, Sim Mi-ho tried to exhale the breath she had been holding in.

Hanbin answered with a bewildered expression.

“Why are you releasing it in such a dangerous place?”

“sure?”

“Why are you pretending not to know when the vice-captain himself fed these guys acid poison?”

“Me?”

“If that’s the case… … .”

“What the Vice-President thought was right.”

Sim Mi-ho thought about the food he had shared with the hunters. However, questions followed.

“Why now when everything was fine······?”

As if responding to those words, Hanbin quickly continued speaking.

“Even explosives explode only when the fuse is lit.”

“Then that smoke from earlier… … .”

That was when.

Two assassins burst into tears and bled at the same time.

“Ugh, what a coward!”

“Coolook, that rotten… … .”

Hanbin gave instructions in response to their cries.

“Subdue him. Oh, and leave Ah-hyeol alone. I have to interrogate him.”

At the same time, Sim Mi-ho ran and subdued the two demons.

Bam.

Bam.

At the sound of two sounds, the two fell to the ground like broken corn stalks.

dump!

Hanbin smiled brightly as he looked at the two assassins lying by the campfire.

Hanbin, who confirmed that there was no one else around, slowly approached them.

Hanbin stood at the head of the assassin who appeared to be the leader.

Anyway, I already knew their identity, and what was important now was to give them a sway.

Hanbin glanced at Sim Miho and said.

“Sergeant Shim will take care of one of them.”

Hanbin pointed to one of the water cans with his chin.

Of course, the reason he left the killing to Sim Mi-ho was because there was no point in showing a bad ending.

Hanbin looked up at the sky and smiled.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or fate, but it feels like a dot appears at every important turning point in life.

Sim Mi-ho was struck by Han Bin’s meaningful expression.

“I will obey your command.”

She quickly dragged the other killer aside.

A few steps away from Sim Mi-ho, Han Bin smiled as he watched the leader of the group, Sal-su.

“It’s really great. Ugh.”

This was the truth.

There were more than one or two dots indicating the knot.

The leader, Salsu, who had come to his senses at the unknown words, narrowed his eyes.

“What, what does that mean?”

“You don’t know, just start.”

“Just wait a minute.”

The leader of the assassins flinched even though he had been subdued by the demon blood.

However, Hanbin started hitting the leader with his fist as if he had nothing to say.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

But after a while a problem arose.

This is because the Yongrin Sword Technique was stuck in my head and a phrase I had never seen before appeared.

[Failed to obtain the seal.]

Failure?

Hanbin didn’t stop for a moment, wondering.

Hanbin thought that a tree that wouldn’t fall after ten strikes, no, it couldn’t survive. After time to drink a cup of tea, Hanbin stopped fighting and licked his lips while looking at the leader’s swordsman.

“Ugh.”

Because no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get the ball.

At Hanbin’s narrowed eyebrows, the leader, Salsu, shouted in a trembling voice.

“Well, that means… … Let’s talk first!”

Hanbin’s actions were unexpected even for him as an assassin. Judging from his expression, he had nothing to be curious about.

Normally, it would be normal to first ask who ordered it and where it belongs.

Of course, it would have been natural to kill him after finding out all the information about him, but Hanbin was just torturing him for the sake of torturing him.

Why on earth?

Why on earth?

The same question kept lingering in the head of the chieftain.

At that moment, Hanbin smiled brightly and snapped his fingers.

Exactly!

As the cheerful sound rang out, Hanbin grabbed a suitable piece of wood from his side and stuffed it into the leader of the gang’s mouth.

The leader of the thieves looked even more embarrassed. It was as if he was trying to prevent himself from biting the poison he had put in his mouth.

In that state, Hanbin looked at the leader and tapped his temple as if he had forgotten something.

At that moment, the leader of the assassins’ eyes trembled again.

As he faced the biggest crisis of his life, he heard Hanbin’s cough in his ear.

“hmm.”

At that sound, the leader saw hope.

But, it was his mistake.

Hanbin even subdued his own blood.

Pick!

The leader of the assassins’ eyes trembled.

Because it felt a little cheap.

At the same time, Hanbin pulled out the dagger on his leg.

Ssuk.

Hanbin looked back and forth between the dagger and the mole on the leader’s body and reached out.

Phew!

As the dagger was inserted, words appeared.

[Check the herbivorousness with the dragon’s eyes.]

[You have obtained the level of Ki while completing the level of Human.]

Only then did Hanbin realize the exact method of obtaining the knot.

In the case of upper-level cavities, it was necessary to dig a little deeper.

I figured out the method, now I just had to be careful not to kill Salsu as much as possible.

If the water dies, the knot may disappear as well.

Hanbin’s eyes and hands became busy.

[Check the herbivorousness with the dragon’s eyes.]

[You have obtained 100 points in the application section.]

······

[You have obtained the basic version of the Yongrin Sword Technique.]

As Hanbin predicted, Wang Geoni was right.

Hanbin carefully stabbed the body of the leader, Salsu, with his dagger, as if he were a miner digging for gold.

Pok! Pok!

Sim Mi-ho, who was watching the scene from the side, furrowed her brows.

‘Is that the true appearance of the youngest Confucius?’

The youngest prince, who would faint at the sight of blood, was stabbed by the head of the household one day.

Then he found out about the murder and hit me in the back of the head.

In addition, doesn’t his current appearance look like he’s enjoying torture?

For a moment, goosebumps ran down Sim Mi-ho’s spine.

The prediction that it might not be the lord’s confidant but the lord himself who set the trap in the three princes’ quarters became certain.

‘What on earth is the true identity of the lord…?’

As Sim Mi-ho’s eyes were trembling, the killer she was in charge of shouted.

“I’ll tell you everything. I’ll tell you everything!”

Sim Mi-ho tilted his head.

The torture hasn’t even started and you want to tell me everything?

However, looking at Salsu’s gaze, Sim Mi-ho knew the whole story.

The assassin Sim Mi-ho was trembling as he watched the torture Han Bin was inflicting.

I get it.

Well, even Sim Mi-ho was afraid of Han Bin’s appearance right now.

Anyone who looked at it could see that he was enjoying the stabbing itself, not the stabbing for torture.

While everyone was looking at Hanbin in confusion, he looked ahead as if nothing had happened.

[Back. Back, back, back, back]

The number of signs indicating recovery has increased to five.

[Personality – turn, rise]

There are now two levels of pay.

And finally, I finished one application section.

[You have completed the first step of one of the scattered Dragon Blood God’s skills. The first step is activated.]

[100 shots, 100 hits (百發百中) – You can successfully attack where you want. It is not effective if the level is higher than yours. Requires one year of internal energy.]

What if someone is higher in level than you?

Considering that the required internal energy was one year, it was close to being a useless herbivore.

However, the important thing was that there were two human resources. Hanbin’s heart started to beat faster.

Knock knock.

It seemed that if I tried a little harder, I would be able to see a new level of Yongrin Sword Technique.

That was when.

The head of the leader, Salsu, who Hanbin was interrogating, turned around.

dump.

I lost my mind.

Hanbin said while looking at Sim Miho.

“This guy has lost his mind. Chief Sim needs to cheer up.”

“My lord, the interrogation is over.”

“It hasn’t even been that long and it’s already over? What do you mean? Before we even start… .”

When Hanbin opened his eyes wide in surprise, Sim Miho was taken aback.

“My lord, I already confessed everything earlier. These guys are the Black Heavens. ······The client doesn’t know.”

Sim Mi-ho, who was reciting the content fluently, pointed to the water drop at her feet.

Heukcheon was one of the four great assassination organizations in the Central Plains.

It was exactly as the information given by the Ronin King of Cheonri Pyoguk was.

Hanbin looked at the remaining water.

The only survivor, Salsu, was shaking like an aspen leaf even though he had been subdued by the demon blood.

Hanbin said with a satisfied expression.

“As expected, Chief Sim. It was good that you came with me. You’re so dependable.”

“Well, I didn’t do anything… … .”

“How humble. No one can be like Vice-Chief Shim. Making everyone burn without even touching them. In terms of martial arts, this is a torture technique that surpasses the pinnacle.”

“Ah, that’s… … .”

Sim Mi-ho opened her mouth wide, trailing off her words.

It was surprising that Hanbin had completely forgotten what he had done.

While Sim Mi-ho was looking at him in amazement, Han Bin opened his mouth.

“Anyway, I guess we should get started now.”

“What are you starting with?”

“hunt.”

“What kind of hunting is this? Is there anything else I can buy?”

“I don’t know about that.”

Hanbin smiled brightly and looked up at the moon high in the sky.

The real hunting, he thought, was starting from now.

Hanbin took off the clothes of the assassin that Shim Miho was interrogating.

“What on earth are you doing now?”

“You have to take the loot.”

“You might as well just cut off my head.”

“What are you doing taking these guys’ supplies? They’re just a burden. You know that Deputy Chief Sim hates blood.”

“Oh, that’s true.”

Sim Mi-ho nodded and looked at the distant mountains.

The hatred for blood was typical of his former master.

Hanbin put his clothes in his bag and spoke to Sim Miho.

“Put it in one place and lightly cover it with leaves.”

“It seems like he’s still breathing… … . Should I clean it up?”

“are you okay.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin kicked the dirt with his foot and put out the bonfire.

A long way from the campfire, Hanbin pointed upward.

It was a signal to go to the upper branches.

Sim Mi-ho, who had climbed the tree branch as Han Bin had said, asked in a small voice.

“My lord, what are you doing?”

“We need to make bait.”

“Bait?”

“Well, when they die, they’ll ask for help, right?”

“What if there are no other killers?”

“You’re going to be food for wolves.”

“ah.”

Sim Mi-ho exclaimed in admiration because Hanbin’s plan was so simple.

Through this mission, she had to reevaluate her lord Hanbin.

It was when Sim Mi-ho narrowed her eyes.

The unconscious leader, Salsu, took out something.

It was a flute the size of a hairpin.

The climax of the storm blew its whistle.

Pee-eek!

It sounded like the wind rustling leaves.

Hanbin whispered quietly.

“Sim, please try to keep your presence to a minimum and wait. Then, I’ll report back after an hour.”

“Your name!”

When Sim Mi-ho answered quietly, Han Bin handed her the note and went downstairs.

Then he immediately subdued the blood of the leader of the assassins again.

The next action was to half-bury them in the ground and cover them again with leaves.

After finishing everything, Hanbin disappeared into the darkness.

Sim Mi-ho’s eyes, which were observing everything from the tree, grew wide to their limit.

The surprise was short-lived, and soon nine black shadows appeared.

Swish.

Nine black shadows appeared as if they were illusions, lingering around the dead campfire for a moment.

Looking closely, the assassins I had just subdued were wearing the same clothes.

They were also called the killers of Heukcheon.

They searched the surrounding area for traces.

The buried water began to follow the traces Hanbin had left behind without being able to confirm Simmiho’s identity.

It was really strange.

Sim Mi-ho held her breath as her spine tingled at the appearance of the other assassins.

All the black shadows that appeared now seemed to be at their peak.

If any sign of presence was detected, it would mean immediate death.

Sim Mi-ho swallowed dry saliva.