The Apprentice’s Reincarnation - Chapter 175



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Episode 175: The Strongest Goalkeeper, Jang Baek Sword God Tae Kwang

An old man with a long, white beard is squatting in the middle of the hall, humming a tune as he slaughters a wild boar.

After the boar stopped breathing, they skinned it and began the process of deboning it.

After removing the bones and flesh and the entrails, they gathered the meat and began to roast it.

Soon the old man began to eat the fully cooked meat.

“Wow… This is the taste.”

The old man, Jang Baek-geom-shin Tae-gwang, felt happy.

He was held captive by Bulgasal for 50 years.

He was grateful and happy just to be able to eat leisurely outside like this.

Then suddenly he thought of his disciples who had gone to heaven first.

His disciples, who were called the Five Immortals of Long White… .

Thinking of those guys, I felt sorry and wondered if it was okay for them to be this happy. Jang Baek-geom-sin muttered while staring at the cloudy sky.

‘Cheonheo, Mugak, Hyeongeuk, Hyegwang, Baekun… guys, are you at peace there…?’

I missed those guys.

After a while, Jang Baek-geom-sin, who had finished eating all the meat, muttered with a sense of fullness.

“It’s been about seventy days now… I think I’ll be out of that place called Shikongmanwanjin in about a month.”

It may be a month to you, but it may be 30 years to them.

I was curious to see how strong they would become after training for a total of 100 years.

Taekwang, who had finished his meditation, sat cross-legged in the main hall and immersed himself in meditation.

As time passed, Taekwang’s eyes suddenly opened.

Through his senses, he sensed a group of people coming towards him.

The number exceeded 10,000.

‘What’s going on? Are these soldiers passing through this area? No. They have unusual aura. They are trained in martial arts.’

Taekwang thought they were a group of people who had nothing to do with Gaesejincheonmun, but he soon realized that he was wrong. The place they had arrived at was Gaesejincheonmun.

Taekwang went out the front door and looked.

Seventeen thousand warriors stood ten paces away from the Gaesejincheonmun Gate. They were all in high spirits.

Taekwang asked, blinking his eyes.

“Who are you guys?”

The old man with the most intense prayers at the forefront checked the signboard that said, “Gae Se Jin Cheon Mun,” and spoke.

“Sinner, the great master of the world, Gu-Hui, come out!”

“A sinner? Why are you looking for the old master?”

“I have come to punish you, the mastermind who dared to turn the Imperial Palace into an enemy, Gu Hui-ran, and your disciples! You will pay the price for daring to touch the Imperial Palace with death!”

That’s right.

These were the elders of the Imperial Castle and the warriors of the military corps, one of the three hegemons of the world.

Taekwang made a puzzled expression.

“Um… I don’t know why you’re doing this, but since the old master isn’t here right now, come back later….”

Taekwang didn’t like fighting that much.

I tried to avoid fighting as much as possible.

The elders of the Imperial City saw Taekwang’s flustered appearance and thought that Taekwang was acting like that because he was scared.

Elder Yu Seong-bi-do (流星飛刀) Maeng Hwan-gyu said with a sneer.

“Then why did you touch the Emperor’s castle?”

“Uh… Well, I don’t know, so you can tell me when Gu Moon-ju comes….”

“Are you trying to avoid it? Why? Are you scared when you see us? You look like a scared calf.”

The emperor’s warriors laughed out loud.

Taekwang burst out laughing.

“Oh, right….”

At this point, Taekwang started to feel uncomfortable.

“If you don’t come out, Moonju, I’ll kill you and go in!”

With a shout, Elder Maeng Hwan-gyu took out five daggers from his bosom and threw them at Tae-gwang.

Five raindrops flying at incredible speeds with a breakneck speed!

Maeng Hwan-gyu and the crowd had no doubt that the sword would be stabbed into his body and he would die.

But then an unbelievable sight unfolded.

– Wedge! Stand tall!

Five swords suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Taekwang was holding a sword. His energy was blocking the flying rain and keeping it floating in the air.

Maeng Hwan-gyu’s pupils shook.

‘W, that’s ridiculous… You’re saying you can stop a dagger thrown by a master of the highest level using the technique of a hollow submersible?’

Taekwang’s eyes turned cold.

“Even though I said such nice things, you threw a knife at someone to kill them…? That would be a different story.”

Taekwang didn’t like fighting, but he wouldn’t tolerate anyone trying to harm him.

Taekwang’s hand shook.

Then, the raindrop floating in the air changed direction and shot towards Maeng Hwan-gyu.

– Shushu shushuk!

Daegyeonghan Maeng Hwan-gyu dodged.

Fortunately, the rain passed over the afterimage he left behind.

Maeng Hwan-gyu is relieved.

‘It was an incredible speed. I almost got hit…’

At that moment, five flying arrows that had turned in the air using Lee Gi-do’s technique pierced Maeng Hwan-gyu’s temple.

– Poop poop poop!

The body of Maeng Hwan-gyu, who died with his eyes wide open, collapsed to the side.

– Kuung…

The elders and warriors of the Imperial Palace were astonished, doubting their eyes.

“Ugh…!”

“The, the elder… is dead…!”

The remaining elders could see that the method used to kill Maeng Hwan-gyu was effective.

‘Hey, I can win…!’

‘Oh, crazy…’

He was an absolute master, but that didn’t mean he could avoid fighting. The lord’s orders were absolute. But since his numbers were overwhelmingly greater, I thought he wouldn’t be able to handle it.

The remaining elders shouted.

“Hit it!!”

“Take that bastard to the hilt!”

Seventeen thousand warriors rushed toward Taegwang like ferocious beasts.

Taekwang remembered what Gu-hui had asked him to do before he left.

‘Please open the door. I can trust you.’

Taekwang muttered softly.

“I will repay your trust.”

His prayer changed. Taekwang pulled out the sword hanging from his waist.

A pure white aura filled with the power of the Supreme Being enveloped the sword.

A devastating blow struck. A tidal wave of swords cut down twenty bodies evenly.

– Tsugagak!!

Fiora rose and Taekwang’s new form disappeared.

“Uh, where…?”

Warriors searching for the missing Taekwang.

Before we knew it, Taekwang’s new model had arrived among them.

Taekwang’s sword drew a graceful trajectory and cut through his enemies’ bodies.

Twenty people fell to the ground, spewing blood and turning into blood clots with each blow.

Taekwang was like a tiger wandering among a flock of sheep.

No one could chase his new form, and no one could escape his slaughter.

A one-sided massacre was committed.

Screams rang out and corpses piled up.

After about 15 minutes, there was no one left on the ground. Seventeen thousand blood cells were scattered on the ground.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and the wind was blowing a spray of blood into the air.

Taekwang muttered after wiping the blood from his face with his sleeve.

“Oh, really… I told you to come back later, but you didn’t listen. In the end, you’re making me kill you.”

* * *

Even after the battle with Lu Bu ended, Gu Hui continued to collect the souls of the deceased.

After going around the cities in the northern and southern parts, Gu Hui finally succeeded in collecting 50 red manghong balls, and headed straight to the rock carvings with Yeo Cheong-hwa and Yeo So-hee.

After Gu Hui arrived at the rock carving, three days later, Hyul Yacha and Jeokdosan returned after finishing their work.

Jeokdosan bowed his back and paid respect to Gu-hui.

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“Oh, you arrived first, Master.”

“What happened to Manghongu?”

“Here it is.”

Jeokdosan gave Guhwi a bag containing 25 pieces of Manghongoo that he had collected.

Gu Hui said.

“Thank you for your hard work. Are you feeling better?”

There were small scars all over Jeokdosan’s body. They were from fighting against 25 different sects.

Jeokdosan laughed heartily and said.

“Haha, no major injuries, so don’t worry, Master.”

Gu Hui nodded and turned his gaze towards the Blood Demon.

“You worked hard too, Yakshaya.”

The blood demon answered.

[Yes, master…]

“I will take you with me when I go to Gwiumgok. Just wait patiently until then.”

[All right….]

The blood demon felt strange.

I should have been excited about the prospect of returning to Guiumgok soon, but I wasn’t.

The reason is that while living outside the world, I felt that this wasn’t such a bad thing.

I thought the inside of the Guiyum Valley was the entirety of the heavens. But it wasn’t. When I felt free in the larger world, the Guiyum Valley felt like the inside of a well.

Of course, when you go to Gwiumgok, your power becomes much stronger.

But I would be lonely again.

It’s so boring there, with only uncivilized people there who can’t even communicate.

Bloody Yacha had been with Jeokdosan for a while and had become close to him and developed a friendship with him.

I used to hate humans because of bad memories of being used by them in my life, but I learned through this opportunity that there are good people like Jeokdosan.

So, the blood demon began to think a lot.

Gu-Hui and his party waited for Ak-Bi and the Sword King to return soon.

* * *

Inside the secret room, a torch hanging on the wall illuminates the darkness.

Two men are lying upside down, chained to each other. Their buttocks are covered in blood.

They were Akbi, the head of the rock carving, and the elder, Byeonkwaegeomwang.

This is the torture chamber of Cheonmachong.

The old man, the commander of the Cheonmasung clan, Sima Yong, is staring at the tortured Yue Fei and Fan Kuai Jian Wang with a poisonous look in his eyes.

“I’ll ask again. I asked if you were really part of the Bancheonhoe. If you are, tell me where the remnants of the Bancheonhoe are hiding and where their base is.”

Akbi groaned and answered.

“Oh my… what….”

The veins on Cheon San No Jo’s forehead became thicker.

“What are you guys doing? Keep going!”

The two giant torturers struck again with their clubs.

The club struck the buttocks of Akbi and Bunkwae Sword King repeatedly.

– Crack! Crack! Crack!

“Kkaaa….”

“Ugh!”

The torturers took turns striking their clubs and shouting.

“One hundred and twenty-two!”

“One hundred twenty-three!”

“One hundred and twenty-four!”

After completing two hundred rounds, the general raised his hand. Then the torturers stopped moving.

“Do you feel like answering now?”

Akbi said with bloodshot eyes.

“Ugh… You’ll regret this…. My benefactor won’t… leave you… alone….”

“Benefactor? Who are you talking about?”

“Keuheu… Phew!”

A bad guy spitting blood out of his mouth.

The Cheon San Union avoided the body and blood.

“You’re stubborn to the end! Okay. I’ll do it right from now on! Go to more intense torture!”

The torturers nodded and used their tools to pull out the teeth of Akbi and Byeonkwaegeomwang one by one. They shouted as they pulled them out one by one.

– Poke!

“One!”

– Poke!

“Two!”

– Poke!

“There are three!”

“Kuaaaah….”

“Euuuuuu….”

Akbi and the King of Swordsmanship were shaking in extreme pain.

After seven teeth were pulled out, Cheon San No Jo whispered seductively again.

“I’ll ask you again. Will you confess what you know?”

Akbi and the Sword King kept their mouths shut.

Eventually, it moved to the third stage of torture.

A torturer with a saw-bladed knife.

As the Cheon San Nojo nodded, they began to cut off Akbi’s fingers.

Instead of cutting it all at once, I cut it slowly to maximize the pain.

“Kkaaa …

Akbi screamed in excruciating pain. Two of his fingers were cut off.

The King of Swords cried out with tears in his eyes.

“You wicked bastards…! Cut off my fingers! Stop cutting off the lord’s fingers!”

It was hard to watch the sight of his lord’s finger being cut off.

However, the torturers did not stop cutting off Akbi’s fingers.

Finally, the King of Swordsman cried and said.

“Kuuuuk… I’ll tell you everything… So stop cutting off your lord’s fingers…!”

When Cheon San No Jo raised his hand and curled the corners of his mouth, the torturers stopped moving.

Akbi had lost three fingers, he said, groaning.

“No… Don’t… Elder… If I say… Don’t….”

“Sob… I can’t stand seeing your finger being cut off any longer…. Please forgive me, your Majesty….”

The Cheon San Union asked as if the devil was whispering.

“I guess now you’re ready to tell the truth. Okay. Tell me everything you know.”

“We….”

The King of Swords confessed that they were the chief priests and elders of the rock carvings and that they were helping those from the Bancheonhoe.

Cheon San No Jo muttered after hearing all the facts.

“So your true identity is not the Bancheonhoe, but the secret information group Amgak… Then who are those guys who were active in the northern and southern regions?”

“These are the women who belong to the Bancheonhoe, including Gu Hui-ran and Yeo Cheong-ha and Yeo So-hee….”

“Then that’s what happened to the elders, those Gu-Hwi and the women… Those insect-like things… How dare you….”

Yesterday, Cheonsan Union heard the news that Yukjangro and Heukpunggeomdan had been attacked.

I will never let this happen. I will punish those bastards.

“So, where are they now?”

The King of Swordsmanship replied.

“Ugh… We should have reached the Rock Carving’s headquarters by now…”

“Where is the gun in the rock carving?”

The bad rain has stopped.

“No… no… Elder… all the way there….”

The elder swallowed his tears and told them where the rock carvings were.

The corners of Cheon San No Jo’s mouth went up after gathering all the information he wanted.

“Hehehe… So, you’re saying that all the rats are gathered in that rock carving? Hehehe… Thanks for the good information. For now, I’ll spare you. Your fate will be decided by the Lord soon. Wash your necks and wait. Hehehe….”

Cheon San No Jo left the torture room with their luggage on their backs.

The Cheon San Union, which arrived in Daejeon straight away, reported this fact to the lord.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor Taemugyeol gave an order.

“Destroy the Rock Carvings. Burn them all down.”

“Your name!”

On this day, 70,000 Cheonmacung warriors were dispatched.

The destination was the Rock Carving Corps.

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