Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 446

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< Episode 115: Overcoming Evil Hearts (4) >

It was a feeling closer to instinct rather than rationality.

Because he was closer to being emotionless compared to ordinary humans he was capable of making more cool-headed and rational decisions than anyone else.

He fell in love with someone for the first time in his life and the sense of loss that the object had disappeared caused him great anger.

Usually we say that we are swept away by anger.

However for Mok Gyeong-un anger brought about a single thought.

It was a single will to desperately kill people and because of that all other unnecessary calculations and thoughts disappeared.

-Sigh! Pacha chachang!

The idea of ​​shedding genuine energy with genuine energy.

And a bold gamble to add to his own strength by releasing the power of the blow that had gathered all his capabilities into one point through the technique of Lee Ki-jin-gyeong (移氣眞經).

-Pud!

This brought about great overload on the body.

However Mok Gyeong-un instinctively figured out how to unleash this power most effectively.

It was Chukahhoegeom (逐亞回劍) one of the feasts of the Six Heavenly Lords Soyerin.

-bang!

The angle of advance is such that the floor is crushed.

The sword of two capabilities that rotates in a spiral with him.

-Quad!

Along with the sound of space being torn apart the swords containing the two abilities created a whirlwind like a storm.

-Choo! Chop! Chop! Chop!

The power that would put a strain on the body because it does not mix was rotated in a spiral so that it naturally came together without having to mix it.

The whirlwind created by these two powers created one huge sword storm that enveloped Papa Aksim.

-Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

Even the air was torn away and dozens of areas were instantly devastated and another strange thing was happening in the center.

-Chrrrrrrrr!

In the storm of swords two intangible figures overlapped as if clasping each other and were surrounding someone and it was none other than Evil Heart Papa.

Since it was unavoidable I thought it was the best way to prevent it but that wasn’t the only way.

In that state the evil mind wave within the two formless forms began to rotate violently in the direction of a reverse spiral.

-Pachachachachachachacha!

As a result the spiral and reverse spiral overlap each other and soon

-Srrrrr!

The whirlwind of the two capabilities slowly subsided.

And soon the momentum was completely gone.

-widely!

Aksimpapa who blocked this with exquisite moves stumbled and soon shed black blood.

Even though she was superior to Mok Gyeong-un in terms of her internal strength and attack power it was difficult for her to completely receive the Ilgeom which concentrated her capabilities on one point and the Spiral Sword Blade which added Mok Gyeong-un’s sword power.

She stumbled for a couple of steps but soon regained her bearings and wiped the blood with her sleeve.

“Whoa…Whoa….”

Her eyes were trembling as she caught her breath.

It wasn’t because of Mo Qingyun’s innate fighting sense and response.

This was due to the sword chosik that Mo Kyung-un showed off just now.

‘Of course.’

This was his sword.

Was this the reason for the old scent I felt from this guy?

She lifted her head and looked at her neck.

-Push! Push!

Mo Qingyun was standing with his intangible sword outstretched his arms were shaking and blood was gushing out as if some of his acupuncture points could not stand it.

As he had reached the state of life and death the trick of gathering his capabilities was no longer a method of overcoming his limitations but since he had also carried the opponent’s capabilities it was bound to be impossible.

‘My right arm doesn’t move.’

It didn’t matter either.

You need to release the overloaded energy that is bothering your body and then move other body parts.

Starting from the tips of her toes I focus again on each one expanding my senses.

Mok Gyeong-un’s tremendous concentration soon became overloaded causing him to quickly regain control of his trembling motionless body.

When feeling in my whole body returned

-Pot!

Mok Gyeong-un immediately fired a new weapon at Papa Aksim.

-Tatak!

The moment he hit the floor twice and launched the new model Mok Gyeong-un’s new model split into three.

It was a trick of creating an alter ego of Wind God that he had learned by stealing from Mara Hyeon of the Mask.

Papa Aksim raised the corner of his mouth as he looked at Mok Gyeong-un’s new form divided into three with the rushing wind.

‘I’m sure.’

This man before his eyes was clearly making progress.

then

-Park!

Papa Aksim soon got down on one knee put his hands together made a bow and shouted.

“Aksimpapa Cheolsuryeon sends greetings to his blood descendants who followed his progress.”

‘!?’

Her sudden action caught Mok Kyung-un’s eyes for an instant.

But that was the end.

I don’t know why she reacted like that but she didn’t care if she was misunderstood or whatever.

There was only one purpose for coming here in the first place.

It was to retrieve the golden art of combining spirits and to help Cheongnyeong.

However when she disappeared all of that was useless so Mok Kyung-un had only one thought to kill Papa Aksim.

-Shudder!

Papa Aksim frowned at the sight of Mok Gyeong-un not stopping attacking him despite her example and then tried to widen the distance by using Gyeong-un’s technique.

‘Why?’

If he was his blood relative there was no way he wouldn’t know him.

But why does he attack like that without giving up his murderous intent towards himself?

-Papat!

She was puzzled but then she created three intangible birds and blocked the swords of Mokgyeongun’s new forms flying in three directions.

-Pachachachachachachang!

-Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!

Their attack and defense which focused on each move caused a huge impact every time they clashed.

The grassland around them where they were fighting had already lost its shape and was being devastated.

Aksim Papa who was blocking Mo Kyung-un’s attack soon shouted.

“Please stop. “I am not your enemy.”

Despite her cries Mo Gyeong-un had no intention of stopping.

Rather she was putting pressure on her with her sharper and more precise swordsmanship.

This couldn’t help but make Papa Aksim surprised as well.

‘No matter how much this body focuses on defense its swordsmanship is becoming more and more precise. It’s truly a monster talent.’

It was a talent that could not be measured by mere objects.

Given enough time he was a talent who would surpass even his own experience.

But it wasn’t something to be surprised about.

-Pachachachachang!

She immediately shouted as she was blocking Mo Kyung-un’s intangible sword.

“I am the one who serves your ancestors. “There’s no reason to fight anymore…”

“gibberish!”

-Okay!

Papa Aksim hurriedly tilted her head to the side but his cheek was cut and he ended up seeing blood on her.

Her eyes became sharp.

The swordsmanship was becoming more and more precise surpassing the level that could no longer be prevented with defense alone.

It was an incredibly fast pace of development.

‘It can’t go on like this.’

It seemed like she needed to mix her offense and defense appropriately.

She was truly embarrassed.

I keep talking about her relationship with Him but why does she attack me so much that I feel like I’m going to kill her?

‘!?’

Do you really know nothing?

Her expression became subtle.

Among those who invaded this place there were some who said that everything in the martial forest disappeared after the day of the great disaster but no matter how true this was it was a place that once dominated the martial forest.

How could a place that was called the best in the world disappear so easily?

-Cha-cha-cha-cha-chang!

She who had been trying her best to block Mok Gyeong-un’s swordsmanship decided that she needed to change her methods.

She kept trying to kill me with great murderous intent so I thought it would be better to subdue her first and then try to talk to her.

At this she stopped just defending herself and gathered all her strength to strike with her intangible weapon towards Mok Gyeong-un’s chest.

But at that moment

-Okay!

Since it is in the same area isn’t the intangible sword digging into the intangible bird that was a whistle until now and cutting off some of it?

‘!!!!!’

For a moment her pupils shook.

‘You cut down the shapeless bird?’

Aksimpapa couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.

Of course intangible energy can also be superior depending on its strength.

However since this is basically a realm of enlightenment that can only be reached at its peak it was difficult to destroy it with the same intangible energy.

But now Mu Qingyun has cut down the shapeless bird although not completely.

-Purrrrr!

What on earth?

In the aftermath of the sharp energy coming from the intangible bird as it was cut Aksimpapa hurriedly tried to widen the distance.

She knew instinctively.

Swords are not only becoming more precise but are also gradually becoming sharper.

That meant only one thing.

‘…Heading to a higher realm during the contest.’

She couldn’t hide her sincere surprise.

Murderous intent.

The desire to kill someone was a path away from reason and the way so one could not enter the higher realms.

This could be known through long-term training of mind and body.

But why does this sword continue to become stronger the more it collides with it?

-Chaeang!

The intangible sword and the intangible bird collided and the divine forms of the two people intersected for an instant.

-Okay!

The incorporeal tree split even further than before and soon Papa Aksim’s left shoulder was soaked in blood from the sword wound.

Her eyes narrowed as she looked at her neck.

‘One thought…’

Now she knew why.

Even if it was a murderous intention it was a pure thought.

With the sole intention of killing himself the sword was becoming purer and closer to its original role.

– Thick!

She felt pain from anticipation digging into her shoulder.

As she felt the pain for the first time in a long time the feeling that the being in front of her was someone’s descendant or something disappeared completely.

An opponent who becomes stronger. A friendly opponent I haven’t seen in a long time.

All of this gradually made her fighting spirit and fighting spirit stronger.

Now that it was like this I wanted to repay her for the karma I had accumulated and I wanted to throw off all restraints I had toward her and compete with her with all my might.

-Gooooooooo!

When her true energy was completely released a strong wind pressure was created around her due to her energy.

With her pure strength alone she was far superior to her neck cultivation as she had lived for a long time.

Mok Gyeong-woon who was only focused on killing her seemed to have decided that everything would be decided with just one move due to her changed energy and he made the right move.

-Sigh!

It was a moment when two world-class masters were about to compete for the best season.

-Pot!

At that time someone came through the distorted gap in Jinsik that was torn by Mok Kyung-un’s intangible sword.

Then someone hurriedly shouted.

“Stop!!!”

Despite the tearing shouts Mok Kyung-un and Aksim Papa did not take their eyes off each other at all.

It was a very important moment.

The moment you take your eyes off your opponent for just one moment the game is lost.

As if the person who had shouted at them thought it would not work this time he tried to force his way in between them swinging a new weapon at them.

she is right

‘So Ye-rin?’

It was Yukcheonho So Yerin.

However Papa Aksim who had no idea who she was had already decided to bet on her so he pressed on.

“Do not disturb. girl.”

“You can’t do that. “Break the evil heart Cheolsu-ryun.”

‘!?’

When I saw her for the first time and told her my nickname and name correctly one of her eyebrows immediately went up.

“Who are you?”

When she asked this question a creepy feeling of intimacy immediately rose up from So Ye-rin the Sixth Heavenly Tiger.

With that her black hair turned as red as her blood.

Aksimpapa’s eyes widened as he looked at this.

To her So Ye-rin her six-thousand-year-old whose hair had turned completely blood-red put her hands together and made a gesture of clasping her arms and said

“Jin Ye-rin the daughter of Jinyoung-in the last lord of the peerless castle sends greetings to his confidant Cheol-su-ryeon who served him!”

‘!!!!!!’

< Episode 115: Overcoming Evil Hearts (4) > end

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Myst, Might, Mayhem

Myst, Might, Mayhem

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Jeong, the Slaughtering Scythe Demon, feels joy in killing others. He happens to look just like Mok Gyeongwoon, the third young master of the Mok Sword Manor... “If you pretend to be me and live my life. I will let you out of this prison.” “Will you really give me that chance?” Slash Kill the third young master and live his life pretending to be him. Will the fake Mok Gyeongwoon survive this life? The serial killer begins his new life as the third young master of the great Mok Sword Manor.

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