Namgung Se-ga is the Greatest Genius of all Time - Chapter 183



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Episode 183

Episode 183.

Tuqwaang!

Emperor’s Sword Shape. My Fourth Style.

Jewangilpacham (帝王一派斬).

The Emperor’s Slash is literally a sword that gathers energy at the tip of the sword and swings it explosively to cut apart everything. It is done with the Emperor’s overwhelming power and suppresses everything.

The new form of the bastard flew like a shell and got stuck in the ice wall. At the same time, the undiminished energy of the Emperor’s Slash was tearing at the bastard’s flesh.

“Ugh.”

As I looked at the suffering man, I instinctively felt that it was time to end him, so I raised the tip of my sword.

Phage crackling.

Lightning flashed from both eyes. I shivered and at the same time, I fired a barrage of lightning bolts. I thought I was going to destroy the bastard’s entire body.

The man who saw that sight,

Crunch.

“her.”

He grabbed the energy of the Emperor’s Sword with both hands and filled it with strength while howling.

Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.

The blood that had soaked through Baek Gwang’s trembling palms and the pungent scent of blood that had filled the air at the same time spread all the way here, but the bastard tried to suppress it all by raising his energy as if he didn’t care.

Phew, phew! Phew!

I dispelled the energy of the Emperor’s Sword with both hands, but at the same time, both of the bastard’s wrists flew away.

It was a choice that ended with sacrificing both hands.

Is this a choice that can be made because you have become a beast, a non-human beast?

It couldn’t have been more absurd. At the same time, the thing that saw the swarms of lightning coming at it still moved quickly, moving between the ice walls and not allowing any attacks.

But it didn’t matter. Just having no hands was a great benefit.

I’m sure that his attacks will slow you down to some extent… … .

I definitely thought so.

“Kukuk.”

The bastard’s laughter echoed. That laughter made sense. My expression must have been filled with the bastard’s unfocused eyes.

If the two hands that had disappeared had grown back, it would have been the same for anyone. Judging from the changed appearance, it was expected that the creature’s resilience would have naturally increased, but this was beyond the realm of thought.

Emperor’s Sword Shape. My transplant.

Emperor’s Seven Heavenly Ranks.

Seven consecutive sword strikes followed, catching up with the bastard’s pace and slashing him apart. With seven lightning-like sword strikes, I would be able to finish him off before he could even recover.

however.

Kwaang! Kwaang!

The bastard’s punches continue, and he blocks five of his sword strikes, allowing two attacks but blocking them with his leather, and the long wound on his chest where he was cut quickly heals.

Emperor’s Sword Shape. The third style.

Emperor’s Nine Thunders are missing.

Nine lightning bolts shoot out, targeting the guy’s forehead, Adam’s apple, both shoulders, heart, navel, dantian, and both knees. As they are fired in the style of the Emperor’s Sword, they will be able to inflict fatal wounds on the guy.

Despite this, the bastard paid no attention to the attack and chose a different method.

Booaang!

Even though its huge body was pierced by nine lightning strikes, it still charged forward recklessly.

Crunch! Crunch!

The flesh was pierced with a murderous sound, but the bastard’s gaze did not change at all. Seeing the figure that had arrived right in front of my nose in an instant, I had to swallow my bewilderment and raise my sword.

Tuqwaang!

My body floated up and I had to crash into the ice wall after colliding with the guy who was reaching out with all his heart. The level of his strength and brute force far surpassed that of a human, to the point where my efforts to relieve him were in vain.

At that moment, someone suddenly flashed through my mind.

Sima (Corpse Demon). Sima Juwonwon.

I felt similar when I first met her.

When no matter how much you swing your sword, there is no end in sight.

When I feel like a meaningless sword and I feel helpless.

Even back then, I had a lot of trustworthy colleagues.

Among the martial artists of the Jeongpa faction, Gwangseungja, who was by far the best, took the center, and Zhuge Liang, who could see the future, laid out his formation and assisted right next to him.

That wasn’t all.

Heo Do and Heo Gung, who were performing Kunlun’s Taiqing Swordsmanship, blocked the corpses in the center, and Peng Xiang of Pengga showed her bravery despite her frail body, and the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin all encouraged each other and displayed the energy of Perma.

Not only the absolute masters,

Because they all stood their ground and had no intention of running away, they were able to defeat Shima easily.

however.

They are not here now.

I felt pressured to face a monster that rivaled Shima Juwonwon all by myself.

And then.

“Take all you can get. And let it be.”

The voice of the established person, the words that the established person had said, passed by.

“Become a pillar of the Jeongpa martial arts world with what you have gained. With that unchanging heart, just like now.”

The pillar of the Jeongpa martial arts world.

That phrase comes to mind again.

“Consistent. With an unchanging heart. With the same heart as now. Become the pillar of the Jeongpa martial arts world.”

Consistently,

It is something that can be told from generation to generation.

It was a request that only those who had devoted all their energy to protecting the Central Plains from others could make.

Gwangseungja, Jegaljuhou, and even Giseongja.

That’s what everyone said to me as they looked at me.

“Krrrrrr.”

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The grip of the bastard, who had lost his mind and was wandering around looking for prey, suddenly opened and opened it towards me at the same time.

I woke up from my thoughts and instinctively raised my sword and swung it at the same time. The shock wave was still there and I couldn’t completely dissipate it.

nevertheless.

I was thinking about the answer I had given.

What was my answer at that time?

Kukugugugu.

I see a guy bending his leg. I wanted to think about it. What was the answer I gave to the words that told me to become a pillar of the Jungpa martial arts world?

Euddeudde! My thighs vibrated and swelled up, and the cracks spread out like glass breaking on the ground.

Kwaang!

The bastard’s speed was so fast that the distance between us was shortened in the blink of an eye.

I had to resolve the question that wouldn’t go away even though the thing was approaching right in front of me. So I used the Heavenly Wind Technique and jumped into the air.

The speed of the bastard was amazing, and he reacted as soon as he thought I had narrowly avoided him.

Kukwakakakaka.

One of the bastard’s arms was slammed into the ice wall, and his body spun around. It was a transcendental movement that did not slow down at all.

The mark carved into the ice wall left a mark that made it seem like the world was going to crumble, but the bastard paid no attention and shot at me again.

Full of murderous intent to kill me.

A transcendent creature, now awkward to call human, flew towards me.

ah…….

“I will do so.”

And then I remembered the answer I had given.

At that time, I swore in front of Gwangseungja, Jegeuljuho, and Giseongja.

I will become the pillar of the Jeongpa martial arts world.

I will definitely do that.

I, who am like that, will face death in this place.

That couldn’t be happening.

As soon as I saw the bastard’s outstretched hand, I twisted my body in midair. It was thanks to the mysterious power of the Cloud Dragon Eight Styles that had been incorporated into the Heavenly Wind Divine Law.

And in one breath, I grabbed the sword and lowered it.

Kwaaaaah!

My accomplishment was achieved by resisting the tingling murderous intent that made my whole body tingle.

Emperor’s sword type,

Heavenly Thunder King Sword,

It wasn’t a thunderbolt.

Namgung’s sword,

The basis of that sword, and the foundation that becomes my foundation.

Containing the life of an iron sword,

Iron Sword Ten Styles.

The sword is brought down.

Fight!

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The official statement is that his technique meets Hwangbo Joong’s fist.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the two men looked exhausted, but they realized that they could not back down anymore. After a fierce fight, Namgungga’s Thunder Swords and Hwangboga’s Wall Power Unit were behind them, and the bandits who had been swarming around also stopped and watched the fight.

The fight between Namgung Moo-baek and Gyeon-chu, who are both absolute masters.

And everyone here knew that the outcome of the fight between Hwangbo Joong, known as Jincheon Kwon, and Daemak’s second-in-command, Sangwan Sik-eon, would be different.

“……Shit.”

Unable to hold it in any longer, the curses spilled out. The curses that came out of Hwangbo Joong’s mouth were so great that there was no other way to describe them.

The technique of the synonyms was strange. As soon as it touched him, it sucked in Hwang Bo-jung’s energy like the sand of the desert sucks up moisture.

I want to unfold the full power of the Byeokryeokjincheon Kwon and turn that bastard’s body into dust right now.

For Hwangbo Joong, who was not doing as he wished, all he could do was stretch out his two fists and drag his body, which had become as heavy as water-soaked cotton.

“……Ugh.”

Sanggwan Sikyeon kept a relaxed attitude the whole time with Hwangbo Joong, smiling, wondering what was so funny.

Although the influence of Jincheon-kwon was strong, it was of no use if it could not be reached.

“Whew, whew, whew! Let’s finish this! Captain!”

“That’s why you’re not popular with women! It’s because you’re so unpopular with men!”

“Hahahahaha! Boss! The sun is going down just like the kids said! Seriously!”

The hall was filled with laughter and mockery. Hwangbo Joong’s fists clenched at the banquet.

“Phew, hehehehehe! You guys, just wait! Let’s go to Guangxi or Zhejiang, a place with lots of beauties, and enjoy yourself to your heart’s content…….”

Kwarrrrung!

The thunderous energy of Kwon Kang, which exploded with thunderous force, instantly engulfed Sanggwan Shikyun.

“Oh my!”

Sanggwan Sikyeon crossed his two hands and took the full force of the wall’s fist and shook it off. It was a moment when he shook off his light-heartedness and approached it with seriousness.

That must be why Hwangbo Joong’s expression was distorted.

“Whew, whoosh.”

“This is it, Hwangbo Gaju is really angry.”

“Take it seriously. If you don’t want to die.”

“It’s serious. And it’s very serious.”

The slang expression clearly showed this and showed an exaggerated attitude.

“In the desert, when someone dies, a grand festival is held. It is to appease the soul. Dozens of people are swept away by the sand and drown in the sand swamp every day. Their deaths give strength to those who live in the next life.”

At those words, Hwang Bo-joong clenched his fist tightly. The sound of thunder, which still shook the sky and shook the earth, accompanied him.

“……I don’t respect your culture. Even so, you live your lives treating others’ lives like trash, stealing, robbing, and kidnapping just to make a living, no matter how much you try to call it that.”

Hwangbo Joong’s right fist is pulled taut and brought to his waist.

“You bastards, I will get rid of you bandits with these two hands.”

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