Namgung Se-ga is the Greatest Genius of all Time - Chapter 172



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Episode 172

Episode 172.

Pipit!

“It’s quite encouraging that even diamonds can be cut.”

“……Namu Amitabha Buddha.”

“That damned dislike. Aren’t you sick of it?”

Is it inevitable that every time you express dislike, you will experience discomfort?

Even though it had been quite some time since he had surpassed the realm of the extreme, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of guilt at not being able to ignore the power of words contained in a few words.

The martial arts of the Buddha have the energy of destroying evil. Isn’t the martial arts of the Buddha the most suitable energy to push away, suppress, and ensnare evil and wicked energy?

That’s why.

“If someone saw you, they would think you were the only one who met death.”

The Hwangcheon Blood Tree Master has met his death.

The Ghost King’s Ma Pae ended up losing his life.

The Grim Reaper’s Blood Woman, Ban Ihwa, is also struggling, but she is unable to display her full potential because she ignores the defense of the Hwasanpa leader and rushes in.

And all of that.

With sad eyes,

It must be because of the monk in front of him who is displaying a chilling aura.

“Is that the sense of responsibility of being the head of Shaolin? You never know, even if you know.”

The golden pillars, the fading golden light, gradually faded. As soon as the fight began, Shin Seung Hye-yeon broke off her wrist, and the prayer beads below her wrist burst one by one, transforming into golden pillars.

And those pillars all fell down, hanging on the Hwangcheon Blood Beast, the Demon King’s Badge, and the Death God Blood Woman Ban Ihwa. Their roots are, after all, the martial arts of the Sapa.

There was no way to avoid the power that Shin Seung Hye-yeon displayed.

“If you think you can defeat me by using all your strength like that, you’re mistaken. I’m not weak.”

The reputation of being the best sword of the evil sect was not acquired for nothing.

As his sword cuts diagonally again, Hye-yeon’s chest is cut like a piece of tofu.

Pfft!

His chest was wide open and his sternum was visible. Galpyeong’s sword was fast.

It focuses on pleasure and contains weight and change.

It was a completely different nature from Hye-yeon’s martial arts. Shaolin’s martial arts are generally strong and fierce. At the same time, they are firm.

Thick like a rock rather than a splendid change.

Rather than being reckless and fast, I would rather be green like a pine tree.

It’s like a cliff that is naturally cut.

And the Galpyeong for a long time,

I have been studying Shaolin and sharpening my sword accordingly.

What is Shaolin?

It is a name that represents the prestigious political party and is its focal point.

The Sapa would not be able to gain power without breaking down the large pine tree called Shaolin.

Breaking the spiritual pillar of the party,

Shaolin’s reputation fell to rock bottom.

Once the level of public opinion was raised like that, there would be no more obstacles.

“Those in the political arena are nothing special.”

“……dole.”

“If you and Gwangseungja are defeated, the power of Gupailbang will collapse and become weaker.”

“I guess the Lord cannot see the blood, sweat, and tears shed by those who believe in him and follow him. How can I see it so well?”

Galpyeong laughs at Hye-yeon’s words. He who used to laugh in vain now bursts out in laughter.

“Ha. Hahaha.”

He shook his head as he raised the tip of his sword and looked around.

“Is it because you are such a great monk? Are you trying to teach me the ways of the world? I don’t want to.”

“dole.”

“A Shaolin abbot who only talks about being full.”

In Galpyeong’s gaze, we see his childhood and youth. We see his past, when he had to live a life different from others in order to get to where he is now.

“Pretend to know what hunger is, pretend to help the people, give them relief, and win their hearts. Just live a life of deception. Then I won’t say anything more. But.”

As Galpyeong’s sword cut through the air, Hye-yeon’s remaining monk’s robe was torn to shreds. The blood spurting from Hye-yeon’s torso seemed too much for even Hye-yeon, who was indestructible like a diamond, to bear.

“If you try to teach me, I won’t forgive you.”

“……Deep-rooted resentment.”

A resentful voice, as if he had been hurt by something, flowed out of Galpyeong’s mouth.

“They call themselves the Murim Alliance. Haha! How ridiculous. You, who call yourself the Gupailbang, are all deceivers. My parents were honest and faithful disciples of the Pyo-guk. They believed in your sect. They were believers. However, in the end, they were betrayed by hypocrites. In order to fill their own stomachs and live, they abandoned us with the bullshit of sacrificing cattle for the sake of the generation.”

My parents, who died in the past, believed in the martial arts schools of the Jeongpa.

He followed them and met his doomed death.

Members of a certain political party who sacrifice the slow-moving members of the flag to take care of their own flag. The young boy who cried out for punishment for them is no longer there.

Deceiver.

And the hypocrites.

If they were in front of me, I would punish them myself.

And their spiritual leader is right in front of them.

Pull out the roots,

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Cut off the branches.

I will create a world without any more lies.

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Kwagagagang! Kwaang!

The shoulder of the Blood Goddess was pressed down, and the strong energy that should have been released was blocked and unable to come out. As it was pressed down by the golden light, the blood vessels became stuffy and blocked.

“Tch!”

Ban Ihwa hurriedly leaned back and glanced at the spot where the purple plum blossoms had passed by in the wind.

“……I’m going to survive. I have no intention of dying in a place like this, like those guys!”

Ban Ihwa looked at the corpses of the Yellow Heavenly Blood Lord and the Demon King’s Ma-pae. They were literally dog ​​deaths.

What should I do with the wealth, fame, and sect I have built up?

“Anyway, you stupid bastards.”

Tsk, her tongue clicked and greed slowly opened her eyes.

The Sa-Pae-Cheon that Gal-Pyeong holds is a sect divided into four. The Man-Ak-Sect that Gal-Pyeong regards as the foundation is centered around, the Heuk-Gang-Sect of the Hwangcheon-Hyeol-Su, the Gwi-Wang-Pae of the Gwi-Wang-Bu, and the Sa-Hyeol-Ryeon led by Ban-I-Hwa.

There are four groups in total. And now the leaders of the two forces have disappeared from this place. If so, Hwangcheonhyeolsu, who led the Heukgangmun, went under it as soon as he was defeated by Galpyeong. Not only that, but the Gwiwangbu, who led the Gwiwangpae, was also the same.

Of the four factions that were once called the Four Great Powers and controlled Gangnam and Gangbuk, only Sa-Hyeol-Lyeon remained. Ban-I-Hwa had no choice but to be absorbed into Sapae-Cheon, even though she was crying and eating mustard.

Hana Ban-i-hwa was confident. If it was the same picture as now.

Absorb the power of the stifling Yellow Heavenly Blood,

If you throw in the right amount of chewing material, you can get the Ghost King’s Badge.

It may not be just a dream to drive out all evil and become the lord of Sapaecheon.

You have to think about what happens after the Great Battle in front of you ends. No one will take care of what you have expended in the Great Battle. There is no separate compensation.

Just death.

So, if we think about the future, we need to preserve our power without making unnecessary sacrifices.

Bin Ahwa spread out her fan and created a gust of wind that pushed the believer’s landward edge away. The believer’s plum blossom leaves stopped in midair and he could no longer move forward.

“……Hey. How about negotiating with me?”

Now is the time to talk about negotiation. The eyebrows of the believers twitch at Ban Ee-hwa’s words.

“Stop it and stick to it. Galpyeong.”

“What are you talking about?”

“The people you should be resenting are over there. Not me. Who started the Jeongsa War and made it this bad?”

“…….”

“You might have thought we were on the same side, but no. That’s absolutely not true. That guy and I are mortal enemies.”

The tip of the sword of the believer slowly lowered. A strange light appeared in Ban Ihwa’s eyes. Was she somewhat convinced?

“If you know what I mean, then move.”

His head tilts and heads towards a certain place. That place is.

The corpse of Hwa Yeo-jin, who was his disciple and loved Hwasan,

The eighteen Arhats that Shaolin boasts of were all facing death as a result of the aftermath of the last battle.

Not only that, eight of the twenty-four plum blossom swordsmen who loved the sect with affection became disabled, six of the eighteen arhats who tried to protect the sect died, and the others all collapsed and vomited blood, having to wait indefinitely for their recovery.

What is the Jeongsa Daejeon?

Another aspect of war.

This is exactly it.

It shows that this is the case. Nevertheless, the believers feel deeply in their hearts about their sacrifice.

Even though Hye-yeon was helpless against Gal-pyeong’s attacks, it felt like she was pulling up her energy until the end and pouring it out for herself and her other disciples.

“I will catch Galpyeong. I will kill him and make him pay for this crime.”

At those words, Ban Ihwa’s expression brightens.

I can see her expression as if she’s done for. And that pleasant expression is suddenly shattered by the next words of the martyr.

“I condemned you before. What is the difference between you and Galpyeong?”

“……Don’t you understand what I’m saying? That guy is the one who brought this to this point! If it weren’t for that guy, things wouldn’t have turned out like this!”

“What. Do you think I’ll let it go just because you’re twiddling your tongue? On the contrary, Galpyeong came here to repay his debt. The author has turned his back on death and is here…… You.”

The tip of the believer’s sword stands up with a snap.

“You are expecting the next time. If I send you back alive from here, you will definitely cause harm to the Jeongpa martial arts world. Even knowing that, I cannot send you back alive.”

because.

A single expectation that follows the end of countless deaths.

This is because there is faith among those who believe that the next generation will grow and develop even better.

Hwa Yeo-jin and Gak-bang, who sacrificed themselves at a young age, and the martial artists of the Jeongpa who are still fiercely fighting each other, are sacrificing themselves.

Because they are pinning their hopes on a cause and a hope that it will be better than their own justice.

And the believers too, on that path.

I raise my sword to walk along that path together without doubt.

The twenty-four plum blossom sword technique, Oui.

The fragrance of plum blossoms for thousands of miles.

The fragrance of plum blossoms travels ten thousand miles.

May the spirit of the Jeongpa martial arts world live on for a long time.

Even if I die here.

Facing death without knowing it,

I hope this will be a comfort to the fiercely living Jeongpa martial artists.

It’s not just a fight between those with names, but even those without names.

It was the spirit of a believer who announced that not only the masters who had reached the absolute realm of Unaeshipjon, but also everyone was joining forces.

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