Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 606



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606. Half-asleep (1)

The expression on the woman’s face, presumed to be bloodthirsty, was strangely distorted.

It’s as if the word “grandmother” has stabbed her in the heart.

There was an awkward silence for a moment.

The momentum between the two masters was so dense that not even the wind could pass by.

As if it would react immediately if someone moved.

In fact, even the falling blades of grass are avoiding each other.

The frozen atmosphere momentarily disappeared as she glared at Hanbin as if she was dumbfounded.

“That’s right. It wasn’t a child… … Should I say it was an old man with the face of a twenty-year-old child turned inside out?”

The opponent didn’t seem to trust Hanbin’s appearance or identity.

Hanbin decided to roughly guess the opponent.

“How do you know my age?”

“Appearances can deceive, but actions cannot.”

Hyul-hu pointed at Han-bin with a slender finger.

Her fingernails were particularly noticeable thanks to her white hands.

The fingernails looked as if they were adorned with red blood.

Hanbin saw the tip of the nail wiggle slightly.

I thought it might have something to do with the martial arts she was going to show off.

“Action?”

Hanbin looked at the woman who was expected to be his concubine.

She was hit by a blood clot.

It was clear that it was not the bloodline’s descendant but himself.

The momentum and the strange atmosphere were consistent with the situation I had seen at the scene in my previous life.

Hanbin looked at the blood and made an amused expression.

Bloodthirsty man’s expression immediately changed.

Her face, which had previously shown a hint of discomfort, now seemed filled with curiosity.

Hanbin’s words seemed to satisfy her.

Hyul-hu continued speaking with the corners of his lips raised.

“This time, it seems like I’m the tiger and you’re the rice cake vendor… … .”

“You heard it all. Where did you hear it from?”

“I’ve been watching you since you started playing with the Baekgyeong kids, kid.”

“Then we’ve seen everything.”

“We’ve seen everything. It doesn’t feel like we’re strangers, my child.”

“Yeah, we might not be strangers.”

“What a funny kid.”

“If your neck is mine… … . It’s not like we’re strangers. So don’t be shy anymore. Let’s have fun!”

“Pretending to be too arrogant invites trouble! I’ll play, so you just take a nap.”

“indeed…….”

“This is my embrace… … How do you plan to rebel?”

The smiling Hyul-hu raised both hands.

It looked almost like a declaration of surrender.

But Hanbin couldn’t accept the action at face value.

Hanbin took a slight step back and took the bow.

At that moment, Hyul-hu scratched his palm with his long fingernails.

Perhaps because of the rather long fingernails, it looked as if the person was cutting his own palm with a dagger.

As she scrapes her palm, one of her fingernails can be seen digging into her skin.

One of her nails was embedded in the palm of his hand.

It’s like having a small string stuck in the palm of your hand.

At the same time, faint traces of blood are seen.

A drop of blood the size of a flower petal formed in the palm of Hyeon-hu’s hand.

A blood drop that sprays blood into the air.

In an instant, a drop of blood appeared in the air.

The drops of blood floating in the air looked like flower petals.

Droplets of blood flowed endlessly from her palms.

It became a petal again.

Small flower petals floated densely between Hanbin and Hyulhu.

The flower petals fell without any sense of the world.

The sight where time seemed to have stopped seemed like a sacred ritual of some religion.

For a moment, Hanbin clenched his teeth.

Because my vision was getting increasingly blurry.

The drops of blood that filled my field of vision gave me the illusion that they were the wings of a bloodsucker.

It was true that Hyul-hu said that this place was his embrace.

There was no way Hanbin wouldn’t know that he was being controlled within the opponent’s space.

Hanbin bit his lips and raised his head.

Hanbin opened his eyes wide and shouted.

“for a moment!”

“… … .”

The blood clot stopped moving.

Her flower petals floating in the air also stopped.

Hyul-hoo looks at Han-bin silently with an expression of amusement.

Hanbin said, meeting each other’s eyes.

“Isn’t it a waste to just kill him? Sister.”

“When the time comes to die, that delicate tongue moves naturally.”

“Surely, my story sounds like nonsense?”

“Then isn’t it so?”

“You don’t understand my true feelings. Pfft.”

“Why are you laughing?”

“… … What is the enemy of my enemy?”

“Why are you suddenly talking about the enemy?”

“The enemy of my enemy is my friend.”

“Hmm, what does that mean?”

“Are you one of the ship owners of Baekgyeong?”

“What an interesting kid. He knows quite a lot for his age… …. Why are you telling me that?”

“I said that because I thought we could talk if we gave our capital.”

“You say that if you want to live. What a strange man you are.”

“I never said I wanted to live!”

“Didn’t you just say that? Wouldn’t it be a waste to just kill him?”

“I’m sorry I called you grandma earlier, Sister.”

“Sister… … . Click click.”

“I’m speaking from your perspective. To be honest, aren’t you in a competitive relationship with the other Baek Kyung? If we compare them to the top, they’re like the top of Geumwa and the top of Cheonha, they’re like enemies? But you can’t cut off their necks in broad daylight… … .”

Hanbin glanced at the other person.

The slight twitching of Hyeon-hu’s eyebrows was clearly influenced by Han-bin’s words.

Hanbin shouted in his heart while observing the situation like that.

‘Check the diet right now!’

This was an instruction given to the Yongrin Sword Technique.

For a moment, the Yongrin Sword Technique that only Hanbin could see shone faintly.

Hanbin, who was checking the Yongrin Sword Technique, looked at Hyeol-hu again.

Then he continued speaking with a sly expression.

“How about you just side with me?”

“Haha.”

“Why are you laughing?”

“Have you ever seen a man eat like a rat?”

“Are you saying I’m a rat?”

“If you don’t have the strength to fight the enemy together, but you eat the food of your own army, you are just a rat.”

“Have you ever seen a rat this big? If there is, just pretend I’m a rat.”

When Hanbin snickered and pointed at himself, Hyeol-hu raised the corners of his mouth.

“Haha, it seems like you’re a good rat since you admit that you’re a rat. I’ll let you be happy.”

“Why do you keep trying to send me away? I’m trying to be strong even when I’m like this. If we were to side with each other, your life would be so much better.”

“What?”

“If you’re on the same side as me, you’re my older sister, and if you’re the enemy, you’re my old hag. Right?”

“You deserve to die.”

“Will it really be that easy?”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin glanced into space.

[You have acquired the 1000-level supernatural power, Bimongsamong (非夢似夢). Bimongsamong is a supernatural power that extends the caster’s life. In legend, no master can fight an enemy while sleeping. Many masters have lost their lives while sleeping. Bimongsamong protects the master of Yongrin Sword Technique while sleeping, the greatest weakness. If there is no remaining Gujeol or Gongmyeong, Bimongsamong will be discontinued.]

Hanbin had a smile on his lips.

Hyul-hu immediately reacted to that smile.

“What is that smile?”

“just…….”

“I don’t know what you did, but would I have just listened to you? Your last remaining escape route has been blocked.”

Hyul-hu pointed behind Han-bin.

Hanbin glanced back.

As expected, the bloodthirsty man was experienced.

When Hanbin prepared to display his newly acquired skills, she didn’t sit still either.

He pretended to have a casual conversation and sent a flower petal made of blood behind him.

Behind Hanbin, drops of blood were forming here and there, creating puddles.

The bud opens slightly.

At the same time, the drops of blood turned into flowers.

The flowers scatter and turn into petals.

A single flower cluster has grown into dozens of petals.

Hanbin looked at his opponent quietly.

Then he raised the corners of his lips slightly.

The petals made of blood could have been so terrifying to anyone else who saw them that they would have lost their minds.

However, Hanbin, who had prepared the necessary food, had enough time to examine his opponent.

What Hanbin saw was a dot that represented a heavenly knot.

Hanbin smacked his lips without realizing it.

“Wow. I can’t wait, I can’t wait!”

“You were a child with a long tongue. Go to sleep.”

At the same time, flower petals gathered everywhere wrapped around Hanbin.

At that moment, Hanbin felt his mood sink.

It felt like someone was singing a lullaby next to me.

The last thing Hanbin saw was a giant tree made of fluttering flower petals.

With that, Hanbin closed his eyes for the last time.

At the same time, the words of the Yongrin Sword Technique appeared faintly before my eyes.

[A dreamless state is activated. It will not stop until you wake up. If all the stamina or energy is used up, the dreamless state will be canceled immediately.]

That was the last text I saw.

Hanbin realized that he was now in a dream.

Being held in someone’s arms… … .

This had to be a dream.

Someone was my biological mother, even though her face was faint.

Hanbin nodded quietly. This was because it was clearly an illusion.

Hanbin felt like he could understand why they died with such happy expressions at the scene of the incident in his previous life.

It wasn’t a feeling of pleasure.

It seemed to show the happiest moment in my life.

It was clear that the blood of the bloodthirsty had the effect of a magic spell that allowed one to control the opponent’s mind at will.

Of course, the effect didn’t end there.

It had to be seen as having some sort of spatial control ability.

It must have been after taking over a wide area in all directions that it approached Hanbin.

It would have been a no-brainer for her to put her opponent to sleep and then take his life.

One difference was that the opponent Hyul-hu faced was different from the opponents he had faced before.

Hanbin, the master of the Yongrin Sword Technique.

Even if we start from his past life’s experiences, Hanbin was a man who was worn out from the world of martial arts.

Up to this point, everything was as Hanbin had expected.

It is impossible to kill hundreds of masters without giving them a chance to fight back without controlling the space and the opponent’s mind like this.

Hanbin was momentarily lost in thought in his dream.

Will he become one of the masters who died by the blood?

There was no way that could happen.

Hanbin believed in himself. To be exact, he believed in the power of the Yongrin Sword Technique within himself.

Since the last vision was activated, I was sure that I would be safe from this chaos.

The Q&A session is over.

Now we had to expect more than that.

In the dream, Hanbin slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Hanbin was praying earnestly now.

I didn’t want to miss the heavenly knot floating over the bloody body.

If I hadn’t fallen asleep, I probably would have gotten some of them.

The dreamlike technique called Bimongsamong seemed to be a device created to protect the owner of the Yongrin Sword Technique.

In that case, it was clear that the Yongrin Sword Technique would deploy a defensive maneuver to protect its owner rather than forcibly obtain the sword.

It was a realistic concern for Hanbin.

As the natural desire stirred, the warm scene before my eyes stopped.

Hanbin was not happiest when he was in his mother’s arms.

The moment that Hanbin enjoyed the most was the moment when he obtained the Yongrin Sword Technique’s seal.

When he realized that, the happy image Hanbin had been looking at shattered like ice.

Damn it!

It was the sound of the gold chain that had been binding Hanbin breaking.