There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 544



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EP.544 All animals are equal (7)

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Silence filled up between Dawn and the five warrior candidates who had mastered the Cheondun Sword Technique.

The sharp silence created by seven blades.

While no one spoke, Dawn suddenly realized something. Only you have the qualifications to push away this silence.

So he put in the armed serum and adopted the same strategy as the candidates.

“Cheondun… Sword law?”

Taking as a signal the question of the warrior candidate seen in the vision artifact, six swords moved simultaneously.

It started with the warrior candidate who was at the very back. A flash of light exploded from his hand.

Follow the eerie sword light! The sound of air being cut followed. At the same moment, Dawn stepped to her feet and swung her sword at all five of her men.

T-uh-uh-!!!

When five swords collided with one sword, a strong shock wave erupted.

While the surrounding haze split in half, the warrior candidates scattered and swung their swords again.

Right, left, top, bottom, and center.

Five people dominated the space, but the rushing sword was no different from one being wielded by one person.

Literally a perfect level of joint attack.

The wind blew, surprising the blackness, and my hair rose.

The moment when five pairs of sparkling golden eyes and no reason left intersected, and sword and sword bared their teeth at each other.

As it was, the sword light flashed.

Sigh-!

It was the sound of bones and flesh separating from the tail of light. The neck of the warrior candidate who had stabbed Dawn in the front separated from her body.

With the sound of the head leaving the body falling to the ground, Dawn stepped back.

To increase the distance and rush back? No, because of the solid red line on his neck.

Wow, Dawn thought as she wiped the blood flowing from her neck.

‘If the cut had been deeper, the neck bone would have been severed.’

Yes, the Cheondun swordsmanship performed by five people at the same time was beyond imagination.

At least, it has become possible to overcome the shortcomings of the extended and twisted sword method so that the general public can use it.

In other words, that was it. No matter how hard you try, a fake made by disassembling and stretching the real thing is still a fake.

Dawn took the plunge once again.

Similar to Cheondun Sword Technique… No, it’s the origin formula.

The warrior candidates who did not know this surrounded Dawn once again and narrowed the distance.

It was a thoroughly trained attitude. Even though his colleague died, he was not afraid or angry at anyone and approached like a machine.

Doo doo doo – !

Meanwhile, Neti fired shots from time to time in the haze, but the guys easily deflected the bullets with their shields.

If I had known this would happen, would I have given her a few anti-tank rockets?

When Dawn swallowed a bitter smile,

Four candidates stepped forward at the same time. Saaa-! This time too, sword energy flowed through their swords.

Just like the first choshik of the warrior’s martial art, the last chosik of the Cheondun sword technique that shoots horizontal sword energy.

The moment when tangible sword energy rains down on Dawn like a thunderbolt, cutting down everything in sight.

Dawn drew her sword horizontally.

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As a child, the man called ‘Number 3′ could not take his eyes off the Sword of Dawn.

Although it was similar to the Cheondun Sword Technique, something fundamentally different was unfolding in this guy’s sword.

A dark red sword energy that is incomparable to the sword energy fired by him and his colleagues.

No, is that really black? Number 3 watched blankly as the dawn’s sword energy tore apart their sword energy.

In an instant, he lowered his head and fell flat on his face. It was thanks to the experience of receiving the name ‘Yoon Mae-heon’ from Cho Kuk.

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I felt sword energy passing through my back. The blood that burst from the bodies of the remaining warrior candidates soaked his body.

When I looked up, there was only one comrade alive. he asked, as if he didn’t understand the situation.

“Cheundun?”

“no.”

“Cheundun!”

“no.”

My colleague could not continue asking questions any further. There was so much blood flowing from his cracked chest. Whether he is a superhuman or an ordinary person, if there is not enough blood to the brain, he is bound to die.

dump. 3 times I saw my last colleague fall… No, Yoon Mae-heon slowly got up from his seat.

Blurry memories, distorted senses.

His brain tried desperately to make sense of the situation. But his brain was already so damaged that he couldn’t understand the new information.

So he recalled a familiar memory.

“Kang Hyuk.”

When he called his name, Kim Kang-hyuk’s golden eyes narrowed. He was always like that.

He was the number one that I couldn’t keep up with and was a proud teammate, but I couldn’t close the distance any further than necessary.

But still, he was a guy I couldn’t hate.

“Go, Kanghyuk, I knew you would succeed.”

“… .”

“Yo, the warrior’s martial art. “Finally, my homeland has taken possession of the cow, right?”

Kang Hyuk did not answer. Who said that? Silence is positivity. Yes, your Excellency certainly said so.

Great Sir. Everything he says is true.

“I, I, failed, didn’t ah, ah, didn’t-yeah, yo, did the warrior’s martial arts, took over, did it.”

“… .”

“Ooh, we’re going to get a medal! Yeah, yeah! If this is an achievement, the people above you will understand. They were just deceived by the communists. “Now everyone can go back to school and classroom!”

Yoon Mae-heon pounded his pounding heart. He couldn’t understand what he was saying, but there were tears in his eyes.

At that time, Kanghyuk took a step towards him.

I couldn’t tell if it was the tears or my brain, but Kanghyuk was no longer there.

The person who took Kang Hyeok’s place was a traitor of the world.

“Ki, Kim Il-sung?! “You disgusting bastard, how are you alive?!”

Kim Il-sung, with his golden eyes, was emitting a red haze like a communist. Yun Mae-heon jumped up from his seat and swung his sword.

“die!”

Perhaps he was a high-ranking communist, as Kim Il-sung effortlessly blocked his sword.

His lips were fluttering even while he was blocking the sword, so it was clear that he was reciting an evil spell to brainwash him.

Yoon Mae-heon covered his ears with mana. You must not listen to what communists say. How many of his comrades were deceived by that evil tongue!

There is no conversation! There is only one thing to give to the communists! Nothing but death!

He swung his sword indiscriminately, recalling the thoughts he had memorized countless times in training camp.

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But no matter how much he swung, his sword could not reach Kim Il-sung. But instead of despair, Maeheon Yoon felt anger.

How many peoples’ blood has he sucked to become so strong?

must be killed You must die! The moment when he was once again preparing for the final attack of the Cheondun Sword Technique.

bang!

A bullet pierced his shoulder. When he turned his head, he saw Kim Il-sung’s daughter, Kim Kyung-hui, staring at him from beyond the haze, holding a Soviet-made AKM.

Kim Kyung-hee dyed her hair light blue.

Yun Mae-heon shouted, forgetting that Kim Il-sung was in front of him.

“Kyunghee? Uh, how are you alive? uh? Why are you alive? W, do you think I won’t know that you dyed your hair?”

“what?”

“You, I killed you, right? For you and your brother to become president! Surely I killed you instead of that bastard?”

“… .”

“A dead person cannot come back!”

He turned and ran towards Kim Kyung-hee. Kim Kyung-hee, with her light blue hair, did not pull her rifle.

Why don’t you shoot? Are you going to die for me like you did then?

No, no. Something like that shouldn’t happen twice. Yeah, that’s something wrong with the gun. There’s probably a bullet stuck in the chamber. That’s why they shouldn’t have used Soviet-made weapons!

The moment when Yoon Mae-heon, who had lost his senses, was about to hit Kim Kyung-hee on the head.

Kim Il-sung, who was behind him, cut off his leg. Yoon Mae-heon fell face down on the floor in a running position.

It hurt. So much so that it sparkles before my eyes.

“Ah… ah… .”

He groaned and thought. Now is not the time to be selfish. First, Kim Il-sung had to be dealt with. Even if he dies in return, definitely.

Shedding blood for your country is a joy in itself, so do not spare your life!

However, when I turned my head, Kim Il-sung was not visible. What was there was none other than…

“Go, Your Excellency?”

Yun Mae-heon dragged his bleeding leg and knelt down in front of His Excellency. I didn’t feel any pain.

He shouted, feeling nothing but sorrow.

“dismissal! “You said everything we did was to make our country a paradise!”

“Well, we believed in your ideals and endured all those trials and all those disgusting operations!”

“It was all for our country! I gave everything for my country! Why why… Are you abandoning those children and me here?”

He poured out words he had not said for a dozen years. Grief, and grievance again.

“This is unfair! If I have to become fertilizer, I will gladly become fertilizer. If I have to die, I will die again and again! But not this! Even though we may not be remembered, we must die as patriots! Those kids, we are not livestock, we are patriots!!!”

When I let out all the words buried in my heart, the past that was blocking my eyes disappeared.

Yun Mae-heon looked blankly at the young man standing in front of him.

Black hair and golden eyes. A face closer to that of a legendary warrior than to the royal family beyond the portal.

The warrior who looked down at him quietly said.

“Maybe if I were born in a different era, in a different time… “Your patriotism could have been put to good use.”

“… .”

“He might have become a real hero who fights for justice and sacrifices for his community.”

The warrior put away his sword.

“But you took the wrong direction a long time ago and already missed the opportunity.”

“I missed it… ?”

“Okay, you can’t be patriots anymore. but… .”

The warrior added, extending his hand to him.

“I guess I can atone.”

“… .”

“The sins you committed. The crime this country committed against its people… Make everything public. “So that such a tragedy never happens again.”

Yun Mae-heon looked at the warrior blankly. And the moment he met his eyes, he was convinced that his country had inflicted an irreparable injury on the warrior.

Because everyone who was betrayed by their country had eyes like that.

But despite this, the warrior was saying that he would give him a chance to atone.

Simply to get revenge on his country? Of course, that could have been the case, but Yoon Mae-heon overlooked such shallow calculations.

More than anyone else, he himself was hoping for it.

Atonement.

So he grabbed the warrior’s hand.

I got up on shaky legs and looked at the somewhat familiar girl with light blue hair and the scientist floating next to her.

“You… Our homeland… .”

The moment Yoon Mae-heon opened his mouth like that.

A small signal came from far away, outside the cattle pen.

A signal that can touch the prohibition planted in the minds of researchers as well as the livestock in this laboratory.

The results were immediate. Upon receiving the signal, the head of the laboratory director swelled up, and then boom! It exploded.

Suddenly, a girl covered in brains and blood shouted, ‘Brother-in-law!’ Just as I was shouting,

Yoon Mae-heon, who returned as ‘Hero Candidate No. 1’, swung his sword at the warrior.