The Reincarnation of Fusion Punk - Chapter 247



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#Episode 249.

Kuung!

The ground shook as he placed the huge bow on the ground.

Isaac Modric asked.

“Are you saying that the tunnel disappeared during the development?”

“yes.”

The elf who had just told Isaac that King Turugak had disappeared answered. The elf looked at the level 7 corpse that the lord Isaac had hunted and added.

“···And the one from the Three Kingdoms. It is said that the Mengwu Gak, who broke his long seclusion and came out into the world, destroyed the corpse of the destroyed Loki and destroyed the entire city. There is even a rumor going around that the Seven Seats of Surt City had their ears cut off by the Three Kingdoms.”

King Turukak suddenly disappeared.

But since it happened after the Three Lords had appeared in the world, it was not difficult to guess the reason.

“You must have gone to fight him again.”

The aggressive nature of the chicken people and the power of King Suin.

Regardless of race, the King of Kai is a fighting cock who cannot fight against the strong. If there were a chronicle of King Kai’s exploits, from the first page to the last, there would be nothing but fights against the strong.

Comparison and proof of power.

King Gye-wang Turukak has long clashed with the world’s strongest fighters, and in the process, he even faced off against Maeng Woo-gak, a powerful fighter in the martial arts world.

The result is the reputation of Meng Wujia, who was undefeated even in his time. The blood flowing from Turuga’s mouth was so much that it soaked all the feathers on his body. It is truly unimaginable.

“Even after so much time has passed since then, the fighting spirit still remains. It would be fortunate if they don’t fight like they used to and trample the innocent city center.”

Kururururung———!

At that moment, a loud noise of a huge piece of heavy equipment moving was heard.

This is a wilderness more than 10km away from the Al Heimdall Wall.

Phew!

Sharp arrows pierce the brainstems of corpses that reveal yellow teeth. Elves are shot through the necks of corpses with holes in their heads, quickly clearing the path in front of the giant heavy equipment.

Currently, Al Heimdall is finally undergoing a major purge that the tribes and pioneers have been preparing for for a long time. The blood and essence of the corpses swept from all sides of Al Heimdall have formed a river.

Isaac nodded.

“Certainly, progress is faster than expected······.”

The Suin are a half-company. They receive chips from Revan. The Suin already have excellent basic physical abilities, but Revan’s memory chips fill in what they lack in skills and enlightenment, allowing them to produce powerful fighters.

As the technological paths that humans on both sides had blocked were opened, the progress of the great overthrow that Al Heimdall had long desired was accelerated and is still progressing smoothly.

And, we have already achieved some significant results. In the process of expanding the existing frontier several times, we have also discovered several places where vast amounts of underground resources are buried.

From the perspective of the Federation, which is suffering from a lack of resources, the vast natural resources buried in the Al Heimdall region are a treasure trove. Huge heavy equipment has been turned over the ground, small barriers have been built, and they are ready to be mined. Al Heimdall’s influence on the Federation will increase in proportion to the amount of resources it produces.

Kurururung—

Isaac said, looking at the dust cloud rising in the distance.

“Revan. What is he doing?”

“According to the Ragnarok Opening Buntaju, he hasn’t shown any particular movements since returning from the destroyed Rocky City. He seems to be quite physically and mentally exhausted from the fierce battle.”

“The guy is already facing two of the Three Deities. If he targets them, he’ll be in big trouble.”

“······?”

Isaac turned his eyes away from the elf in front of him who did not understand, and thought to himself.

‘When you reach that point, every time you cross a big wall, a choice awaits you. You have to choose between what you truly want and a higher, stronger realm. If you try to embrace it all, you’ll end up neither here nor there······.’

Isaac Modric.

He possesses great potential, not to mention the power of the three water kings, but he does not seek more power himself. Even though an enormous power gleams before his eyes, he does not have the time to grasp it.

Home. Clan. Daily life.

These are the things Isaac chose instead of chasing a glimpse of transcendent power.

Things you must give up in order to pursue a higher level of perfection.

Isaac couldn’t give them up.

There is nothing more noble to him than his family, his clan, and his daily life.

Also, for the peaceful future of the greedy and hateful humans, he had no intention of sacrificing even a little bit. With the power he had achieved so far, Isaac swore to protect his choice until the day the elves disappeared.

Most of the time.

Expand the iron fence to protect your clan from monsters. If the blood you shed now can help you survive one day longer than others when the world is destroyed in the future…

You can spend that much time solely with your family.

That was what pioneering meant to Isaac.

Selfishness that puts the safety of one’s family and clan above the grand future of the world.

He is the monarch of the elves and is iron-blooded.

That was Isaac Modric.

···A little later.

The cloud of dust thrown up by the huge heavy equipment cleared away. At the same time, Isaac, who had finished his thoughts, suddenly let out a small sigh and opened his mouth.

“But my daughter is missing me day after day and just wasting her time without any meaning… Should I have forced her into marriage when she first came?”

under-

Ugh!

After joking and exhaling, the scar on my chest stung.

It was a wound received from a monster using strange magic while returning from rescuing Ahimsa outside the barrier with King Urukbagal at Dargant’s request.

A corpse with two human heads, one leg and one body. It has never been seen by humanity before, and there is no information about it.

Those who had been growing their power in the land without even a single ray of light began to appear near the land of humanity. The forces of the corpses that attacked the dead Akbu, Loki, and Baldur also boldly attacked the great cities of humanity.

Next, as if to oppose him, two of the three gods jumped out into the world.

The current situation is unlikely to be a green light for humanity.

“In the past, they weren’t this numerous and strong······.”

Tingle—

Isaac, sensing a rather strong aura nearby, picked up his huge bow again.

I concentrated for a moment and pulled the bowstring, and suddenly the air split apart.

······dump.

The sound of something falling reached the pointed elf’s ears.

The high-level corpse on the edge of the horizon died instantly without even noticing the attack.

* * *

Half-company, underground training ground.

“Euuum······.”

Maeng Yu-baek, who was swinging his sword, shook his head. It was because of the memories that came to mind even though he frowned and shook his head.

There was a world of difference between mental training and actual combat.

Even though there was a corpse right in front of him, he couldn’t cut it down as easily as bamboo. Was it guilt? Or discomfort? People were surprised at the speed of Meng Yu-baek’s growth, but Meng Yu-baek himself couldn’t fully enjoy the accomplishment.

I thought I had seen everything from odd jobs in a small town to the worst of situations, but outside the walls, there was no place to relax for even a moment.

In particular, I did not adapt easily to death.

During operations in Loki, several of the Van Company’s selectors were killed.

I pretended to be calm and laughed it off, but how could I remain calm after seeing someone die so gruesomely?

A person who was alive and well until just a moment ago suddenly becomes infected and needs to be ‘disposed of’ immediately.

I feel like vomiting.

Shock. Surprise. Fear. A lot of emotions mixed together.

Even though he cultivated his mind through training, Meng Yu-baek was not yet as dull as the other executives of the other companies. In fact, he was even worse than the selectors of the other companies who accompanied Loki.

When those feelings of inadequacy and deficiency came over me, the place that helped ease the shock was the steel tower built in the center of Ragnarok City.

A columbarium built to commemorate those who have fallen first.

Originally, there was little land in the Federation to bury the dead. The living did not have enough space to stretch their legs, and it was difficult to provide the dead with a place to lie down.

So, I think it’s a good thing to treat the dead.

Because you can look out and pray for the repose of your soul whenever you want.

The area around the tower was always warm due to the flowing magic. Even in the snowy midwinter of Ragnarok, the tower with the names of the victims engraved on it stood firm.

Phew!

Meng Yu-baek swung his sword while endlessly reciting the Divine Skills to bury the uncomfortable memories behind him. The empty space of the training ground was filled with sword marks. He covered the sword with the sword and thought about it again. The dense bamboo forest of the formation became a ruin where corpses sprang out in Meng Yu-baek’s mind.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Cut and cut again. The sword cuts through the skin.

When he had cut through hundreds of skins, Meng Yubaek thought of something.

A demon who crushed and destroyed the entire city while spewing out enough magic energy to make people shiver all over their bodies. Just like the unprecedented being that was left alone on top of the city’s buildings. If you wanted to reach it, would you be able to? One day, you too will reach the end of the wondrous nothingness······.

— I can’t believe it. The commander took on a disciple. Is that kid’s dream perhaps of being a leader of the Sapha?

“······?”

Suddenly, Maeng Yu-baek’s ears opened wide at the sound of a voice coming from outside.

— No, he’s not a child. He’s probably five or six years older than you.

— Hahaha! This is the most innocent time in my life.

—You are still young. Cheer up.

— By the way, is your surname Maeng? As far as I know, Maeng is not common in the martial arts world. In fact, even for Maeng, most people hide their surname because they are afraid of the harsh gazes of those around them.

Soon, someone walked into the training ground with Revan.

He was a man with a plum blossom motif on his forehead and an extremely handsome appearance. He looked to be only a few years older than Meng Yu-baek himself.

However, it is a stage of perfection where he sheds his boyish appearance and transitions into a young man. The body under the uniform looks flawless and solid.

Judging by his refined prayers, I could tell at a glance that he was a skilled person.

Soon, someone looked at Meng Yu-baek and calmly opened his mouth.

— You are my first love.

“······.”

A former top-tier talent from all companies and groups in the martial arts world. A gift from heaven. A master who rose to the rank of Twelve Emperors at just over twenty years old.

— But I have to step aside for a moment. I have something to do.

That was the first meeting between Cheongpung and Maeng Yu-baek.

* * *

“What?”

Revan, standing in the center of the training ground, tilted his head.

“Cheongpung-ah. Since when have we been in a death penalty system?”

Then Cheongpung answered cleverly.

“The commander and I are like brothers, so it’s only natural that guy would become my nephew.”

“Is that so?”

“What’s wrong with having a private tutor who will later become the head of the volcano? It’s a good thing.”

“When I hear it, it makes sense.”

“Director, but why does the sword seem to have changed a little?”

“I colored it.”

Sling—

Revan showed off the half-drawn sword at his waist.

A dark-colored sword that seems to have consumed all the light in the world.

Cheongpung had nothing to add there. This was because he remembered the painful memory of having the red cloud iron, the material for a famous sword, stolen from him in the past.

A little while ago.

Cheongpung came straight to Ragnarok City. The non-performance that shook the martial arts world. As soon as the closure that followed was over, he ran from the volcano all the way here.

However, Cheongpung was greatly surprised as soon as he got off the station. Ragnarok City had changed so much that it could be said to have been completely changed.

Not only the new building, but the atmosphere of the city itself had changed. It was a completely different atmosphere from the tense atmosphere in Surtr City due to the recent movements of the Three Kingdoms.

The station was so busy that there was no place for carriers to land, and the talk of the anti-company was always on the lips of the residents passing by.

Cheongpung passed by those people strangely and headed towards Ban Company.

[······.]

The moment I saw Revan, I couldn’t help but sigh.

Since I had nothing to say, all I could say was a sigh.

After finishing the closing ceremony and confidently leaving the palace, Revan had already broken through the huge wall and climbed up high. Level 10. Was the wall of the realm that was supposedly as high as the sky really that thin for the executioner?

Revan said.

“Cheongpung-ah. Are you really going to do it?”

“haha······.”

Cheongpung immediately understood what those words meant and laughed heartily.

In the virtual reality where the imagination is realized, he must have developed his insight through endless research in order not to be defeated during thousands of battles······.

It was completely different from when I had fought Cheongpung and Bimu. I was so overwhelmed by the unfathomable momentum that I was starting to feel a sense of futility.

It seemed as if Hao Wenzhou and Dokgo Woongbaek were standing right in front of my eyes.

They say Kang-ho is ruthless, but he really is not ordinary ruthless.

slap!

—······.

At that moment, Cheongpung turned his head and saw the evil spirit that had appeared today hiding in a corner of the training ground, staring at them. It was emitting a pale blue light that could be called a ghostly aura.

Cheongpung lowered his gaze towards Maeng Yu-baek.

Then, on the floor of the training ground, there were intricate and dense sword marks and countless traces of other techniques. He read the movements and principles contained within them in one breath. Cheongpung nodded inwardly. Just by looking at that, he was a genius.

I knew he wasn’t ordinary since the commander took him as his disciple, but a swordsman at that age? He really does live in a different world.

The underground training ground of Ban Company. In the center, Revan and Cheongpung were facing each other with their swords drawn, and a scene was created where Maeng Yu-baek was watching their duel from the corner.

Soon, Cheongpung turned his head straight ahead and asked.

“How was the martial arts of Ma-Jon, the highest peak of the martial arts world?”

“It was strong.”

“Can you catch up with the commander?”

“I don’t know.”

“Chief.”

“uh.”

“That’s how I feel right now. I’ve been working hard to get over the barracks, but I’m thinking, what’s the point of doing this? I don’t know if the barracks have ever felt this way.”

“······.”

At Cheongpung’s lament, Revan’s expression also became strange.

After a while, Cheongpung, who had lost his smile, continued speaking plainly.

“The volcano is all mine. The future volcanoes are mine too.”

“I know. We have a death penalty system.”

“And, my goal is to become the best in the world. It may look a little off right now, but in reality, I’m probably a bit more of a genius than Ma-jon-senpai.”

Revan, with a strange expression on his face, paused for a moment before smiling and answering.

“If you do that, you too will have to surpass Amazon later.”

Crunch!

At Revan’s words, Cheongpung slowly put away the plum blossom sword he had drawn.

“Yes. That’s why I put in the weakness for now.”

That’s it, the moment the plum blossom sword was completely absorbed.

Srrrrung—

Cheongpung said as he pulled out the plum blossom sword that he had been holding.

“Now, the future greatest person in the world has drawn his sword.”

Cheongpung’s prayer, which had been calm and composed, was filled with confidence.

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