The Reincarnation of Fusion Punk - Chapter 245



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#247. Extinction >

#247.

I doubted my eyes.

Anyone would have done that.

Splash.

A mighty corpse that cannot guarantee victory or defeat even in the Seven Seats.

An incomprehensible monster that took control of the mind with a powerful sense of fear…

Thud thud.

I’m crushing the apple by pressing it with my palm.

Due to the overwhelming power of the Mengwugak, the corpse no longer showed the tenacity to immediately regenerate even after its body was torn into dozens of pieces.

Puddle, duddle, duddle—

“······.”

It is no longer recognizable as its original form. It is literally broken and crumbled like a withered tree branch.

The incredible power and overwhelming awe of the past. The incomprehensible horror of the abyss. The absolute majesty that had filled all directions with its own aura was nowhere to be found.

Like a rotten old tree in the middle of winter, before a natural disaster sweeps in. With a crack, crack, crack, the remaining presence of the spirit disappeared.

soon.

From the emaciated body of the dead corpse, a sticky, slimy fluid flowed out, forming a small fountain. The fountain soon took on a brilliant amber color and gave off a thick, suffocating aura.

The incomprehensible corpse, when attacked more than a certain degree, grew larger and gained stronger aura from its amber-colored organs. After its body was cut or burst and reassembled, it emitted even stronger aura than before. It was probably a way to suck out the energy of the opponent that had infiltrated its body.

It was a truly cruel ability for the enemy it was facing. It was a monster that sucked the energy of the world even if it was just sitting still, and even if its body was destroyed, it would regenerate normally and even increase its strength. What an absurd monster it was.

However.

Suddenly, the moment the demonic energy of the Mengwu Pavilion spread out to the end of the horizon, the bastard was unable to grow stronger as before and immediately fell to the ground, trembling. His rotten internal organs and pumpkin-colored organs that had swelled several times larger had all burst out.

Were those vessels that stored energy?

Until Maeng Woo-gak used his sword, the pumpkin-colored organ swallowed the energy and became a monster like no other in the world, and then was erased from the world in an instant.

— On your topic, do you think you can include it?

An energy that could not be swallowed. It was the magical energy of the three gods.

Samjon. Someone said, another heaven outside the heaven.

From the distant past to the present day, these are the people who have achieved dozens of historical feats and achieved legendary fame, but who have never been seen in the public eye.

In recent times, mankind has not had the opportunity to see their true inaction. They come into the world every few decades, no matter how short, leave their mark, and then quickly leave, so as generations pass, they are gradually forgotten in the memories of the people.

However, there is one joke that is not a joke that will always remain in the world.

The corpses fear the Three Lords, so the Federation will continue to exist until all three Lords grow old and die… An old joke and a joke.

One of the three.

The undefeated master and the world’s only remaining demon lord proved that old joke was indeed funny.

“······.”

The situation has ended.

I looked around for a moment.

Gonryo, Topuria, and Laura Martinez fell down like puppets with their strings cut off. Vietang, who was the only one still standing, made a dumbfounded expression, saying, “I never thought it would be this bad…” So I ended up stepping forward.

“This is Revan. I am here to meet you, Goin.”

Bam!

Before the answer could come back, a ray of light flew in and was caught in my hand.

It is a light beam that has flown away through the empty space and has been picked up and thrown.

Ugh—

Finally, Maeng Woo-gak, who had crushed the corpse into pieces, opened his mouth.

“The humility that is not in the heart is excessive. Is it the Twelve?”

The corpse that ate the seven great cities of the Federation, Loki. Even after killing such a powerful being, Maeng Woo-gak did not seem particularly shaken.

“Yes. I recently attained the status of Twelve.”

“Are you the best?”

“No. The head of the twelve branches is the shaman’s Jin Gong Jin.”

“It’s a vacuum······.”

A languid voice.

Majon Mengwu-gak, who was thinking about something for a moment, said.

“Yes, he is the sleeping dragon of the political faction that made a name for itself during the war.”

That vacuum-type person is referred to as a sleeping dragon at best.

If it’s war, it would be a great war between the martial arts world and the magic world.

Certainly. It is not easy to talk to a hermit who has not appeared in the world for 50 years. Even things that have happened at least a few decades or a hundred years ago, before I was born, will feel like they were not that long ago to him.

Also, I could feel from that one sentence that Meng Wujia was indifferent to the affairs of the Federation. Because even before he disappeared for the last time, the shaman Jin Gong Jin had already risen to the ranks of the Twelve.

Saaaah—

In an instant, a pumpkin-colored fountain of sap rose into the air. Maeng Woo-gak used his power to turn the fountain around in the air, and it gathered into a round ring, leaving only the essence, the source of the creature’s power.

The surrounding atmosphere reacted and appeared distorted by the abnormal concentration of the single ring.

Soon, Maeng Woo-gak picked it up and examined it, and asked me quietly.

“Should I give it to you?”

“yes.”

“Yeah, so why did you hang out with him?”

“I was just wasting some time with my petty skills.”

“I’m not talking about this corpse, I’m talking about the wizard on top of Mount Valhalla.”

“······.”

The wizard on top of Mount Valhalla.

The Three Lords of the Magic World, Raman Quonel.

Maeng Woo-gak felt the magic of Raman Quonel remaining somewhere in my body and asked that.

I am an honest person, so I answered honestly.

“What great power do I have to be able to get along with the three deities? How did this come about?”

“He was just looking for a way to extend his life. You must have some special talents that caught his attention.”

How to increase life span······.

At that moment, a gleam of light flashed in Maeng Woo-gak’s eyes.

Could it be that he too is looking for a way to extend the remaining years of his life?

but-

The Amazon Mengwu Jia felt different from Raman Quonel.

As if he had completely wiped out his family’s blood relatives. While Raman Quonel was a man who had no hesitation in using any means necessary to achieve his desires and wishes, Maeng Woo-gak had the air of a transcendent person.

I know someone similar to him, my martial arts master who used to beat me up.

So then, is it life that Maeng Woo-gak has transcended?

Or is it martial arts?

Depending on which of the two, my snout may open or close.

That was when I was thinking that way.

“He’s not that kind of guy, but he thinks deeply.”

“······.”

“What are you hesitating for? Tell me.”

Maeng Woo-gak spoke in a tone that said he had seen all kinds of strange things.

The gaze that followed seemed to pierce through my thoughts. The relationship between the three gods of the magic world and the three gods of the martial arts world must be special. I was troubled.

Still, I knew it intuitively.

First of all, I should briefly explain what happened with Raman Quonel.

So I opened my mouth at an appropriate level.

“You have done something extraordinary. Did you perhaps think that you could extend my life with that special talent? The Three Lords have lived too long.”

“······.”

I immediately realized my mistake after seeing Maeng Woo-gak’s reaction.

My first impression was bad because I had useless thoughts.

The man in front of me now is a demon who has reached the pinnacle of magic. Usually, when the word “demon” is added to a martial arts nickname, it means someone who has abandoned human morality, and it is a nickname given to great villains who have surpassed the common evil faction or black magic.

Even if one has honed their martial arts to the extreme of magic, they would certainly possess a spiritual world that is on a different level from that of ordinary humans. In fact, magic is a path that only those who do not see humans as humans can walk. How much evil must there be hidden behind legendary feats?

I was momentarily oblivious to the incredible power of the three deities.

···Just thinking about it made me so arrogant.

Kurururururung—

As expected, Maeng Woo-gak’s momentum changed.

A rough momentum that bound his entire body flowed out from his body. The corners of the beautiful beauty’s lips rose unusually high.

Soon, Maeng Woo-gak laughed and opened his mouth.

“This is ridiculous. It’s just a snail that has climbed over a wall······.”

The magic energy that stretched out in all directions and overflowed swept across my cheeks.

It felt like my skin was melting away under the manifested magic. The face of the beautiful and handsome man had turned into a vicious and evil one.

That is the essence of magic. The feeling of space being torn apart and a handful being torn away comes over me. Loki’s axis, lifted up whole, trembled and screamed.

“Even if it ends in a dead end, it is the path I have walked. I have broken through countless walls to get here. Do you think I am a pathetic person who would be deceived by other people’s words and look for another path?”

Even if the limits are visible, he does not turn away from death.

······I understood it that way.

I tried to shake my head, but I couldn’t move an inch.

I feel like if I twist my neck carelessly now, all the blood vessels in my bones will be cut off.

Saaaaaaa—

The aura of the devil that bit the flesh swept proudly.

I didn’t even notice the pumpkin-colored essence pills.

“Don’t dare interfere with the path I walk.”

After that, eons of time passed.

In that atmosphere where you can’t even ask for forgiveness or say anything······

“It was done.”

Maeng Woo-gak, who lost his energy in an instant.

He seemed angry, but then suddenly came back with an expression of innocence. I tried to question him, but I thought it was meaningless and just put it aside. It is a characteristic of those who have lived a long time that it is hard to grasp. Who can figure out who?

As I remained silent, Maeng Woo-gak added.

“I see, you too are not good at walking the path.”

“······.”

“If you’re crazy, just live like you’re crazy. If you try to control the world’s laws with your heart, you’ll eventually get into trouble.”

He is the Demon Lord and the best in the martial arts world.

To his passing advice, I nodded and responded appropriately.

“No, I didn’t. I just took in a disciple a while ago.”

“You can’t progress if you’re entangled in human feelings. Of the three, only one is entangled in human feelings, and because of that, he became the craziest of the three. If you try to act like the savior of humanity and end up being a loser, you too will have to turn your face inside out.”

“Your disciple is very talented and can use the sword well. Come and see for yourself later. I’m not saying this because he’s my disciple, but he’s no ordinary genius. He probably has the bloodline of Jang Sam-bong or Yeo Dong-bin among his ancestors. However, the genealogy got messed up in the middle, so his last name is a bit different.”

“If he’s so great, why do you have him? I’ve never had a teacher in my entire life.”

When I suddenly started talking nonsense, Maeng Woo-gak seemed to have no interest in the useless conversation, so he blurted out a word and looked to the side.

Loki, who had completely collapsed, was hanging at the end of his gaze.

After a while, Maeng Woo-gak quietly opened his mouth.

“There are entities that received the blood of the first corpse that appeared early on.”

I listened to what Maeng Woo-gak blurted out.

Judging from the fact that he gave advice to his junior and even brought up stories from the old days, it seems that my first impression wasn’t as bad as I thought. As the great scholar spoke in a deep voice, the bitter cold of the city temporarily lost its strength.

“If we consider them as insects, they are the first ones born under the great queen. In the beginning, their power was too great to surpass the absolute masters or experienced magicians, so most of them were defeated, but during the great war, the few who survived became stronger as time passed. You could say that they are the elders of the family.”

“Is that ugly scarecrow one of those elders?”

“You’ve lived a long time, you idiot. While those who were treated as mutants in the outskirts were secretly growing their power, I was already a warrior of absolute power. But today, I see that you’ve gained something that can be called power. It seems that a lot of time has passed.”

It was like a long lament.

Maeng Woo-gak looked at the single ring made of essence with sunken eyes. Pure white pupils. Something similar to madness welled up inside him, but soon subsided.

He moved his lips as he continued to recall old memories.

“As far as I know, there are no other corpses above the one that just died, except for the first one. However, there are plenty of other early corpses, or ones that are not early corpses but have similar powers.”

“Are you a traitor?”

“Yes. Those who had powerful military powers like Taenogoe defected and as time passed, conflicts arose with the early elders. As they expanded their farms and filled their bellies, they became thorns in each other’s side, so they created their own forces and had internal strife. Judging from the fact that the dead one also asked for the magicians, it seems that he has finally found a use for himself.”

Proper use.

Rosilsk, who brought down Loki, and the mysterious monsters have been looking for high-level wizards ever since they brought down Loki.

In other words.

Does this mean that a large-scale war between the forces of the corpses will soon break out? Or does it mean that it has already been happening for a long time?

Although it was the first time in 50 years that a hermit had spoken, I could not dare to deny it since the subject was none other than the Three Lords.

Even if you have no interest in the Human Federation, he is a master who has been ruling the entire martial arts world since before the corpse existed.

yet.

“The mistakes of old humans are being repeated by monsters that eat humans.”

“Mazon, Meng Wujiao spoke slowly and indifferently.

“There are still interesting corners of the world under the sky.”

* * *

Amazon, Mengwu-gak’s intervention.

The incomprehensible corpse that invaded and ruled Loki has died.

The news spread to everyone.

After that, the numerous corpses in Loki were scattered in disarray, and were swept away by the attacks of the Federation and the anti-company. The death of the leader, the incomprehensible corpse, had an effect.

Several level 8 corpses that had been waiting for an opportunity to attack all over the city were eventually caught and killed by Dylan and Unpyeong. They were burned to a crisp in blue chlorine and flattened inside a chest that appeared in mid-air.

Quasi-jik—

The ruined Loki’s crypt. The golden eggshell had broken and the sap had burst out. If the transformation had gone smoothly, the corpse that would have become a powerful entity was flowing out in the form of a mere liquid. I have broken three or four eggshells similar to this one so far.

“Whew. That sucks.”

Dylan exhaled cigarette smoke and frowned.

The eggshells were so hard that they would take several full-power spells to break. The mana circuits were all overheated and hot. If it weren’t for Revan’s magic coming through his wrists, I think I would have been too exhausted to break even two.

at that time.

“······.”

Dylan burned the oozing fluid with chlorine and lifted the half-made corpse by the collar. It looked familiar, and it was definitely a face Dylan knew.

“I thought I saw you somewhere. You’re the guy under the dead Lepopoi.”

An old man who blew himself up while fighting the giant fingers in Loki. A level 9 wizard named Lepopoi. He was once a great warlord who divided Loki with Vietang and Dylan, and was one of the level 8 executives that the old man had under him.

“I never thought we’d meet again in such a shitty situation. Are you trying to create a group of fucking traitors or something······.”

“Dylan, you have to get out now. The whole city is going to disappear soon.”

“······Tsk.”

Kkudangtang!

Dylan, who had been standing there blankly for a moment, threw the body down at Ahimsa’s urging and turned around.

like that.

The Federal Forces and Van Company retreated from Rocky City.

About an hour later.

Woozijik———!

The axis of Rocky City was torn off and lifted into the air. A suffocating magic spread out, engulfing the entire dark sky.

The center of Rocky City, where frozen, mutilated corpses are blown about by the air currents.

Shindonggyeong, on top of a half-collapsed golden building.

Amazon Mengwu Jia stood alone.

At that moment, he felt someone’s gaze from afar. When he glanced around, the carrier was faintly disappearing outside the barrier. Twelve Revan and a small boy were looking at the blindfold beyond the barrier. Next to Revan, who was quietly looking, the boy’s eyes, filled with clear energy, were shining with an incomparable blue light.

“Oh, they don’t look alike.”

Behind them, countless carriers and tanks cross the distant horizon.

Soon, Maeng Woo-gak gathered his strength.

Soon, the boiling magic began to settle over the city and weigh heavily on Loki.

Kugugugugugugugugugugu——

* * *

Three days later.

Wooooow——

A small drone rose above the snow-covered ground.

After a while, the drone stopped and focused on the ground,

A flat plain with no curves. The sight of an endless white snow field was captured on a small screen.

Wow—

Until three days ago, it was the land where the destroyed Rocky City existed.

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