The Heavenly Horse Who Hits the Ball - Chapter 109
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Tsutsu.
The black color of the sword wrapped around his waist has faded a little.
On the contrary, the black color of the strong energy that protected the body like a pillar became darker.
Papang-!
Woo Dae-kwang’s sword struck the black steel wall at his waist.
Tank!
A sword falling from the sky is blocked by black steel and bounces to the side.
Papang-!
Woo Dae-kwang attempted a series of bets.
I had to dig in a little more before the veil around my waist got thicker and stronger.
That was when.
As if the crisis at the head had disappeared, Bhutan’s momentum changed.
Slurp.
A black mist spread out from above and came down, as if an umbrella was covering the area.
Woo Dae-kwang’s body was also included within the scope of that black power.
“Fuck!”
Woo Dae-kwang was wondering whether he should step back or cut more.
At that sight, the soldier shouted as he got down behind Bhutan.
“Bear!”
“Tell him to just die!”
Woo Dae-kwang dug deeper into the black, umbrella-like curtain of steel without avoiding it.
“If you want to die, kill me… Kyaaaa!”
Bhutan screamed in triumph.
The soldier who fell behind had already punched Bhutan in the back.
The blow was so strong that it went through to the elbow, bursting the chest and blowing away the flesh and shattered ribs.
A sense of relief at having blown away the sword that was falling on my head.
A sense of crisis that requires you to block the knife that keeps stabbing your waist.
Bhutan was so absorbed in it that it missed out.
The recruits who came down from behind.
Knock knock! Knock knock!
Black clumps of blood spurt out from his mouth and pierced chest.
Srrrrrr.
The black energies have subsided.
dump.
Bhutan collapsing like a sand castle.
As if nothing had happened, Bhutan’s body was peaceful.
“Whew~! I almost died.”
Woo Dae-kwang wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.
“It’s not over!”
But then, the recruiter backed away with an even more serious expression on his face.
“What are you doing, get out of here!”
“uh?”
Why bother with it when it’s clearly dead?
But the expression on the recruit’s face is not good.
Woo Dae-kwang was startled and quickly stepped back.
“Eek! What is that?”
As he stepped back, Woo Dae-kwang saw
Black smoke rose from Bhutan’s body and engulfed him in an instant.
At the same time, a strange sound was heard.
[How can you catch a Gastrodia elata when you sweat so much just to catch a single butane?]
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This is definitely not the voice of Bhutan.
A resonance that is as if one were to stick one’s face into an empty jar and shout into it.
A jarring, brain-stimulating, unpleasant sound.
I could never forget that voice.
Even if your eardrums are ruptured.
Even if I lost my hearing, that voice that was engraved in my mind was a voice that I should not forget until the moment I die.
“Chuyeon!”
I screamed that son of a bitch’s name at the top of my lungs.
Sssssut.
Have you ever seen a puppet show?
A doll that moves while hanging from a string.
That’s exactly what Bhutan looks like right now.
Butane raises his body while sagging, as if he were a doll without any joints.
Fluffy.
A black aura bloomed around Bhutan’s body, almost like a curtain.
Flash.
Bhutan raised his head and opened his eyes.
“Eyes! Why are your eyes like that!”
Woo Dae-kwang was terrified at the sight of the white snow covered with snow.
It was already creepy to see the dead rise again.
Moreover, the swaying appearance and the strange and dirty black aura blooming in clumps are also unsettling.
Even the snow is white.
The paper is ringing in my head.
It was a warning to avoid.
“Can you win this?”
Woo Dae-kwang looked like he wanted to run away.
“……I want to avoid it. I’ll get rid of it myself.”
That guy is a deep, deep swamp.
If I avoid here, how will I kill Chuyeon when I meet him?
Now I get it.
Why did I feel uncomfortable with the magic of Bhutan?
Fuck.
Chuyeon, this rotten bastard was eating away at Bhutan.
In the end, Bhutan was a puppet implanted with Chuyeon’s ideology.
Chuyeon only used butane to convey her will.
Wham!
I picked up Umirye’s sword that had fallen on the floor.
Gooooooo.
All blood clots have been opened.
Umirye’s sword suddenly turned into a blood sword.
And then he opened his mouth.
“Long time no see, huh?”
[… … .]
Was my voice too affectionate?
Chuyeon became mute.
“But how do I count the years? You keep turning back the hands of the clock so much that you have no sense of time or timing. Should I just say it’s been about thirty years?”
Five years as a shaman.
Four years from opening.
Three years in the reign of Zhuge Liang.
Two years in the army.
Ten years in the shop.
It’s been three years since Namgung Se-ga died.
The eras we reincarnate into are all different.
I just counted the number of years lived in each life.
“Don’t you know how much I was whining during that time?”
Chuyeon paused for a moment at my words, then smiled.
[Hoo hoo hoo. How is it? The taste of eternal life?]
Is repeated reincarnation also eternal life?
“This is fucking bullshit, you son of a bitch!”
I raised the knife to the stop.
“Chuyeon, this time things won’t go your way.”
[You’ll know the results when you get there, right?]
“Are all these things you’re doing a joke?”
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[It hasn’t even started yet. Why, are you trying to block it any further?]
“There’s no way I can’t do it.”
Sling.
The blade was placed on the stop and tilted obliquely.
“Stop being a bitch and try to kill me again like you did last time!”
[I’ve been watching from the beginning. I was excited to see the lives and blood that would be shed by your sword dance for the first time in a long time.]
“Are you a pervert?”
[The only difference between you mortals and me is the type of entertainment you enjoy. I would be upset if you called that perverted.]
“How can I cut you? If I cut your body into pieces, will you disappear? I can cut you into thousands or tens of thousands of pieces.”
[Look it up. Eek.]
Ddddddd.
Suddenly, Bhutan’s body started shaking like crazy.
That’s not a human trembling.
How can a person’s body shake like that? There were so many afterimages that my eyes hurt.
[I was trying to talk to my creation for the first time in a while, but an intruder came.]
“Window, creation…? This crazy bastard!”
At Chuyeon’s words, my hair stood on end like a spear.
“You son of a bitch!”
Each-!
I opened the blood clot with polarity and loaded my sword to cut through Bhutan’s flailing body.
The sword wrapped in blood magic drew a bloody trail.
Choaaaat-!
Bhutan’s waist split open, separating his upper and lower body.
There is no blood.
The body splits into two and falls down, then reattaches.
Woo Dae-kwang just opened his mouth at this absurd scene.
It was an absurd sight.
Even if it’s a corpse, it’s clearly a person.
“Stop playing around!”
I screamed and spun my sword like a windmill.
Kwakwakwakwa.
A strong wind came up that seemed like it would blow everything away.
The black aura surrounding Bhutan’s body, which had been trembling, disperses like smoke.
I turned my sword again towards the torso, which was sagging and unprotected by the black aura.
And of course it was cut.
There was a sense of mass to the blade.
But it’s fine.
[If you’ve finished your tricks, it’s your turn. Don’t look around and go into the palace to learn the vision. You have to kill Cheonma. That’s how you become a good boy.]
Tsk tsk tsk.
The black aura that had been swirling around was shaped into a sword.
It’s a magic sword.
Ss …
A sharp blast flew towards my heart.
I raised my sword and stopped the momentum.
Cancancan!
Sparks flew.
My forehead crumpled in excruciating pain as my palm was torn apart.
It’s not just skin being torn.
[Kneel down, worship me, the lord of thoughts.]
A special magic word that stimulates the brain.
I almost fell to my knees.
Ah!
I bit my cheek with my molars.
The pain of having the flesh inside the mouth, the most sensitive and soft part of human flesh, being torn apart.
The smell of blood spread like molten metal in my mouth.
My mind suddenly opened and I absorbed all the energy floating around in the universe.
A supernatural aura surrounds the skin.
My skin turned red as if it was painted with blood.
[It’s a shame, it’s really a shame. I’ve felt this many times while turning you back, but you really are a person with great understanding. It’s the first time I’ve seen someone interpret and absorb supernatural powers like this.]
Chuyeon continued spouting nonsense.
[At that time, instead of sowing the seeds of curses, I made them my own seeds.]
[If you worship me now, I will grant you the power of true immortality.]
“Stop talking nonsense!”
Yay!
The knife suddenly extended and aimed for Bhutan’s face, precisely at his lips.
I wanted to slam that mumbling snout into the ground.
‘Chuyeon’, who had been smiling leisurely because the will was not ordinary, closed his mouth and raised his magic sword to block it.
Boom boom boom!
If you block it, I’ll stab you.
If you block it, I’ll cut you.
If you block it, I’ll stab you again.
A battle with no limits.
But there was an end, and I saw it first.
The black aura remained the same, but the blood-red light surrounding the sword was gradually fading.
While Mo Yong-byeong’s body is made of flesh and bones, Chu-yeon is a spirit, and the body of Bhutan that he controls is that of a dead person.
The body, despite being clearly cut, reattached and regenerated.
It was the breath of death that glued the fallen body together like glue.
‘Okay! Let’s break it into really small pieces and see what happens then.’
No matter how fast it regenerates, what if there are a lot of pieces and they break down faster than they can be glued together?
I wasn’t going to use this.
I shook my head as I thought about that.
‘Damn it! Where’s the back! Let’s use it!’
Why bother hiding the last piece now?
Pour it all out!
“Woo Dae-kwang!”
“why?”
Woo Dae-gwang, who was unable to leave or help the recruits, lamented his own incompetence and grabbed his sword.
Because there was a sense of urgency in the call of the recruits.
“Just hold on for ten minutes!”
“Ten sums.”
Can you do it?
“If you can’t do it, you’re screwed!”
What a nerd!
“Do it! Sible!”
Woo Dae-kwang opened up all of his internal energy at once, as if he was willing to die right away, and even raised his own innate energy.
[What a funny prank.]
Chuyeon was well aware of the phenomena occurring in Mo Yongbyeong’s body.
[You want to release your true magic? It’s been a while since I’ve seen your true form.]
“Shut up and take my sword, you monster!”
Ss …
Woo Dae-kwang rushed in like a hawk.
[Yeah, you said ten, right? I’ll wait. While you’re having fun.]
And then Chuyeon really started playing.
Whether Woo Dae-kwang’s sword cut Bhutan’s body or not, Chu-yeon had the luxury of counting the numbers while reattaching and connecting the cut body.
[Ten, nine, eight! Yikes, this one hurt a little. Hehehe… … .]
Mo Yong-byeong didn’t just watch Woo Dae-kwang struggle.
“Huh……sigh……!”
I held my breath for a long time.
I quit blood clot magic.
Instead, he drew up the magic that had been sealed deep in the abyss.
Feeling that that wasn’t enough, he released all the attributes of energy that had been sealed in his limbs and body.
Ddddddd.
Just as Bhutan’s body had been shaking just a moment ago, Mo Yong-byeong’s body was shaking like an aspen tree.
Explosion of magic and internal energy.
Your body is overloaded.
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