Episode 1587 Then who are you? (7)
Quad deuk!
The pain that felt like my entire heart was being ripped out came over me.
But the court couldn’t even look down at my chest. The moment you look away, that fist will fly in to bite your neck, not your chest.
The fishy smell of blood rises up my throat.
The court’s face was distorted by pain that was so unfamiliar and alien. But there is no time to dwell on the pain.
He slapped Jang Il-so’s arm and pushed him away. Immediately, as if he was going to hit repeatedly, he made a fuss and immediately flung his body backwards. The purpose was to catch Jang Il-so off guard and secure enough distance to resolve the situation.
It was not a bad improvisation.
But the problem was that Jang Il-so was not one to be fooled by such a trick.
Pahat.
Jang Il-so immediately rushed to the court with the force of tearing up the atmosphere.
Changyeom Fighting (蒼炎鬪殺).
His German martial arts skills, which earned Jang Il-so the nickname “Defeated King,” are brought to the forefront.
The bright blue energy that enveloped my entire body boiled like the flames of hell. It seemed as if the courtroom would be engulfed and burned at any moment.
“profit…!”
He, who had always been a Buddhist, rarely threw his fist in an angry manner.
His face was distorted like that of a devil, but the Buddhist light emitted from his fist was still auspicious.
Arhat Divine Fist!
It is the power of Arhat to destroy the devil.
However, the devil in front of him was too strong and persistent to be able to handle it with just that.
“Hahaha!”
Jang Il-so burst into laughter and literally spewed out dozens of books. It was a speed that was difficult to follow with the eyes.
The blue power penetrated the space before the golden power could reach out.
A powerful martial arts skill definitely needs time to fully unleash its power. However, Jang Il-so’s power did not even allow time for the court’s inner power to be converted into power.
The court could not hide its bewilderment at the collapse of its power before even half of it had been developed. He quickly retrieved his outstretched hand and slammed his fist directly into the flying fist.
bang! Kwakwakwak!
Jang Il-so’s fist and the court’s fist clashed one after another.
At that moment, the court felt. Jang Il-so’s power is cleverly pushing him up from below. Never overdo it, but clearly.
‘Did I look so funny that I fell for the same trick again!’
The court immediately raised its power.
Also, if you’re trying to make it impossible for your feet to touch the ground, just destroy that intention entirely!
“Tahaaaaap!”
With a loud cheer, the court’s Arhat was fired towards Jang Il-so’s head. It has the power to split a mountain, and is loaded with such formidable power that Jang Il-so cannot dare to counter it!
Paaaat!
However, at that moment, Jang Il-so’s fist, which was rushing towards the court’s fist, twisted like a snake, passed through the court’s fist and wrapped around his forearm.
At that moment, the court opened its eyes wide.
‘What the…!’
I wasn’t surprised because it was an anomalous number.
Wow! Wood clatter!
Jang Il-so’s arm, which was wrapped around the court’s wrist, was twisted.
It’s natural. Just because you don’t hit back doesn’t mean the power in your fist disappears. Jang Il-so was able to absorb that enormous force with his arms twisted.
There was no change in Jang Il-so’s face, but his arm was screaming.
Quad deuk!
With a terrible sound, the bones were broken, and the flesh, which had been inflated like a balloon, unable to withstand the momentary pressure, burst and blood spurted out like an explosion.
But even in the meantime, Jang Il-so’s arm was tightly entangled with the court’s arm. It felt like a very hard lock.
“Defeat!”
The court shouted loudly and captured the power of Gwaneumsu (觀音手) in the left hand instead of the right and left hand. Dozens of images created in an instant poured into Jang Il-so’s body.
This is the tension radiated by no one else but the court. Although it was deployed in haste, it contained a force that could crush even ten thousand pounds.
At that moment, Jang Il-so strongly pulled the entangled arms. The court’s posture suddenly changed and the direction of the tension was distorted.
But even then, only half of them flew in a different direction from Jang Il-so. The remaining half of the tension was poured into Jang Il-so’s entire body.
“Hahaha!”
Madness swirled in Jang Il-so’s eyes.
Hahaha!
The Yeomgang River surrounding Jang Il-so swirled like a fire that engulfed and consumed people. Jang Il-so, who had his whole body wrapped around the scorching flame steel, thrust his body towards the incoming tension again.
bang!
Soon, dozens of Jang Young struck Jang Il-so’s entire body at once.
Dozens of explosions overlapped and rang as if a golden bell was being struck with a huge hammer.
No matter how strong you surround your body, you cannot completely block that much force. The pain alone takes his breath away, and a lasting shock hits Jang Il-so’s entire body.
However, Jang Il-so crawled into the arms of the court even though black blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose. With one arm still intertwined with the arm of the court.
bang!
Jang Il-so’s elbow hit the court’s solar plexus.
A repulsive force as if hitting a huge steel wall. It was a formidable anti-impact shock that made it seem as if the elbow that had been hit with such force would break again.
Nevertheless, Jang Il-so did not care and repeatedly swung his elbow, hitting the court’s chest and solar plexus one after another.
bang! bang! bang! bang!
Blood burst out of the court’s mouth and poured down on Jang Il-so’s face. Jang Il-so, whose face was stained red from the blood he had shed and the blood he had caused, had bright blue blood pouring out of his eyes. And he struck the court’s solar plexus once again.
Ugh!
At that moment, the court hit Jang Il-so’s chin with his palm. Jang Il-so’s head was bent back as if it would break. The fresh blood from the lips shoots into the air.
“Bwak!”
At that moment, Jang Il-so’s fingers dug into the side of the courtroom. The moment he converted his internal strength into an offensive attack to attack his opponent, his fingers dug in without missing the brief gap and penetrated between the ribs of the court and grabbed him.
“Aaaah!”
Quang!
The court repeatedly struck Jang Il-so’s chest with his fist. As if to crush him and get him out of this pain.
and.
Quang!
In an instant, the courtroom became completely white. And soon the sky filled my vision. A black sky filled with stars as if they were pouring down.
‘What?’
For a moment, the court’s face went blank, unable to understand the situation. What brought him back to reality was the terrible pain in his jaw.
Jang Il-so struck him in the chin with his head.
“This….”
Grumble.
The court gritted its teeth harshly. An anger that I had never felt before in my life boiled over. His hatred for the enemy who had brought him to this point overflowed, burning his ‘mercy’.
“Noooooooom!”
Coooooo!
The court kicked Jang Il-so straight in the stomach.
It was literally a kick, with no discussion of herbivory and operation. However, whether it was coincidence or necessity, the blow that was close to a struggle clearly worked on Jang Il-so. Jang Il-so’s body was thrown backwards.
The court, which had gained the freedom of both hands, let out all its anger without leaving a single trace of it behind.
“Hwaaaaa!”
A series of attacks that were literally like a storm.
The great power of the golden sword, which was supposed to suppress the opponent with all its might, was unleashed as if it were going to tear Jang Il-so to pieces with an operation that was completely different from the essence of martial arts.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!”
As if that wasn’t enough, the court screamed, put both hands together in front of its chest, made a strange hand sign, and thrust forward strongly. The form created by his hands emitted a strong energy that was closer to crimson than golden, and was soon shot towards Jang Il-so.
Sajamoniin (獅子牟尼引)!
It is said that Buddha, who was practicing under the Bodhi tree, created this art to destroy the devil who was tempting him.
As befits its origin, it possesses the power to destroy the opponent only, and is one of the highest-ranking martial arts among the seventy-two martial arts, which even those who have practiced it are reluctant to use due to its intense life skills that are not typical of unwritten martial arts.
The bright red river was reflected and swayed in the eyes of the court.
Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The ground exploded and broken fragments were shot in all directions like cannonballs. Clouds of dust rose up enough to cover the sky. It was an incredible sight to have been created by human power.
“Huh! Huh! “Huh!”
The court gasped heavily. Sweat flows down all over my body like rain. His monk’s clothes, soaked with blood and sweat, had long since lost their former shine.
My fingertips were shaking.
‘Why…’
Why is he experiencing such trouble?
There is at least one more difference between Jang Il-so and his martial arts skills. This means that if you don’t let your guard down, you should be able to overpower your opponent without much difficulty.
But what on earth is going on?
The victory is clearly his. It still is.
But this could not be called a victory at all. Isn’t that true just by looking at the blood he poured out, his lungs bursting out of breath, and his trembling fingertips?
What would people who see this think? What shall we say of the blood he sheds?
“This…”
Hatred and hostility, unbearable anger flared up again.
“Paguuuuuun!”
An earth-shaking roar erupted from the mouth of the court.
It was such a formidable lion’s hoo that it even momentarily froze the heated battlefield. The dust cloud that had risen was quickly pushed away by the force.
There’s no way I could die like this.
There’s no way that horrible bastard could die like this. So make sure to finish it with his hand….
“Woo wow!”
At that moment, the court was filled with severe nausea and covered their mouths. A dizzying feeling of dizziness came over him.
‘Poison?’
This is definitely a symptom of poisoning.
But when?
“Uh…”
The court’s gaze swept over my body. One side of the monk’s uniform was stained black, ruined by sweat and blood.
“Oh my…”
The side where Jang Il-so’s fingers pierced just a moment ago. The clothing there is dyed a deep purple color. In that brief moment, poison was poured into the court’s body.
“What a trivial move…!”
The court gnashed its teeth.
For a master with such stamina, poison is nothing more than a catch that drains stamina for a moment.
The court immediately turned around and burned off the poison flowing inside the body.
But…
‘It doesn’t disappear?’
The poison flowing through his body ate away at his body again and again, no matter how much he burned it. It’s something I can’t understand.
The court’s eyes trembled as if an earthquake had occurred.
“What… what…!”
The court reflexively grabbed its side. Then I felt a strong foreign body sensation that I had never felt before due to pain.
If it’s a foreign body sensation that can be felt in the side where Jang Il-so’s hand was digging…
“Ring…ji…”
“That’s the correct answer.”
A soft voice was heard.
Of course, it was a voice that did not suit the owner’s appearance.
Jang Il-so, who was scattered like a ghost, was suddenly standing up and staring at the court.
The hem of his jacket was torn off, exposing his scarred upper body, which was dark red in many places.
One arm was broken, twisted at a strange angle, and still bleeding steadily.
In fact, Jang Il-so lifted his limp arm as if the wound was nothing, and used the other hand to fix the broken bones here and there.
“I am very….”
Ttuduk.
“It’s something I cherish.”
Ttuduk.
Every time a creepy sound rings out, Jang Il-so’s twisted arm straightens little by little.
“how is it? “Isn’t that a good idea?”
“…Ugh.”
The court gritted its teeth. It was so tightly held that it almost cracked.
Wow!
His trembling hands were digging through the hole in his side. However, even after the ring was caught on the fingertip, it could not come off. It only adds to the terrible pain.
“Hmm. You think it’s too easy. “If it was going to be that easy, you wouldn’t have gone through all that trouble, right?”
Jang Il-so smiled softly. The smile on his broken face was just creepy.
“It has a claw like a harpoon. It will stay there for a while and leak poison. I may not be able to do anything in particular, but I will continue to build my strength…”
“Ami…Tabul!”
Jang Il-so, who stopped speaking, momentarily twitched his eyebrows.
The court touched my side and grabbed the ring inside my side as an offensive gesture. Eventually, without a single hesitation, the ring was forcibly removed.
Crunch!
In the process, my ribs were broken and literally handfuls of flesh were pulled out from the claws. It was truly a terrible sight. Even Jang Il-so frowned for a moment.
“Oh my… It’s a bit extreme.”
“Huh… huh. Jang… everything…!”
The eyes of the courtroom glaring at Jang Il-so were red and bloodshot. It was the look in the eyes of someone seeking revenge who had surrendered everything to Won-dok.
“Your eyes have improved a lot.”
Jang Il-so smiled happily and walked toward the court.
Even if we include the injuries in court, Jang Il-so has suffered much greater losses so far. That is a fact that can never be denied.
But I guess that was good.
“Welcome. This is the battlefield, this is the fight. You are finally here too. “In a land where righteous people cannot stand.”
“Jang Ilsoooooo!”
The court rushed towards Jang Il-so without any questions or answers. Mercy and lawlessness were already forgotten. The only thing that guided him was anger.
That’s why I didn’t see the court.
The fact that Jang Il-so glanced somewhere else just as he was running towards him.
The battle, no, this war was nearing its end.
Towards a result that no one expected.
