Episode 63. The power of the famous sword (2)
Even after time passed, I couldn’t calm down and my heart was still beating like crazy.
“Okay.”
The fireman still breathed heavily and pulled the sword he had stabbed in the opponent’s back.
“Why don’t you come out?”
When it was stabbed, it was stabbed at once, but when it was pulled out, it did not come out easily, probably because of post-mortem rigor.
The fireman stepped on the opponent’s back with his foot and pulled it vigorously with both hands to finally pull out the sword.
dump.
Then he sat down and examined the wound on his side.
I didn’t know it was painful when I was cut by the sword, but after a while, it became extremely cold and throbbing.
“Fortunately, I didn’t cut my muscles.”
The painter took out distilled liquor from the bottle pack, poured it over the wound, and sterilized it.
“Haa~ By the way, do I have to sew my flesh again? I can’t do anesthesia. It’s crazy.”
The current anesthetic solution was to ingest it and lose consciousness for a while.
Because of that, it could be used for surgery on others, but not for oneself.
The fireman had the terrible experience of sewing his own flesh, and he never wanted to do it again.
But I couldn’t do that.
With tears in my eyes, I took out the surgical instruments.
“If there is anything better, is it that it is easier to operate than then?”
The painter smiled bitterly, threaded the eye of the needle, and picked up the needle with the needle holder.
apart.
The sound of the gaps in the needle holder engaging was lightly heard. When the gap engages, it holds the needle tightly until you manually twist it to release it.
“At least he survived, so he must be able to feel this kind of pain. Think positively. On a positive note…”
Phew.
“Damn it! Positivity is bullshit!”
The moment the needle pierced my flesh, I burst into tears.
“I will develop a local anesthetic in the near future. Keugh!”
The painter began to sew up his side in tears.
apart. After a long time of stitching, when the cut blood vessel was visible, Kelly took out and pulled the blood vessel.
Originally, these small blood vessels should be pulled with Mosquito, not Kelly, but Mosquito did not ask Pyochung to make them, so there was none.
“It’s terribly difficult to sew raw flesh, but the blood vessels are even worse.”
I put Kelly down, took out another needle holder, and pulled out a piece of untwisted silk thread through the eye of the needle.
Blood vessels and internal organs must be sewn with untwisted threads so that they do not come apart.
Tears welled up in the painter’s eyes while the blood vessels were connected and the flesh was sewn up again.
Even if it really hurts, it hurts too much.
* * *
Kkkkakkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkakkong…..
Go-dong and Su-dong, who were going to the place where they were supposed to meet Baek-yoon, made a slightly puzzled expression when they heard the sound of weapons clashing in front of them.
“It looks like Baekyoon is fighting.”
“Did you ever get caught?”
“I’m going to fight because I got caught. Let’s go.”
Godong and Sudong ran down the forest path.
It was downhill, so I was able to run quickly, but I had to take a while to get there because the sound of the clashing weapons could be heard from quite a distance.
After running a few steps, the loud sound of clashing weapons stopped.
Godong and Sudong listened to the sound and slowed their pace.
If the fight was over, there was no need to run.
“Looks like the fight is over.”
“I know. Did Baek Yoon kill the painter?”
“Since he was a nobleman who would normally have read the text, of course he would have killed him. It’s a pity that there are rumors that he’s a little forgiving, but it can’t be helped.”
When they arrived at the place where they heard the sound of weapons clashing, Baek-yoon was dead and the fireman was nowhere to be seen.
“What is it? Baek Yoon is dead.”
“To be killed by a doctor or a brat… How did this happen?”
Go-dong and Su-dong quickly approached Baek-yoon and noticed a gray shadow disappearing through the trees in the distance.
“It is over there.”
Dada dot…
The cause of death of the colleague is something to look into later, and now it was more important to catch and kill the runaway fireman.
As the heartbeat and manual chased after it, the speed of the gray shadow also increased tremendously.
‘Looking at them chasing them, I’m sure they’re comrades. Damn what the hell do you have a grudge against me that you can’t kill me?’
The fireman ran down the mountain road holding on to his side.
The bandage covering his side turned red in an instant.
‘It hurts like crazy.’
I didn’t dare to fight because there were two opponents chasing me.
In fact, even if there was only one opponent chasing him, running away like this would have been the same.
Hwabu learned swordsmanship for self-defense, not to become a real master.
how far did it run
The thick trees disappeared to reveal a narrow alley that stretched out into the fields.
‘Let’s run away to a place where there are a lot of people.’
I thought that in a place where there are many people, the authors would not openly pursue them.
When the fireman saw a village with only a few households in the distance, he ran towards it. Perhaps because of an injury to his side, the opponents were closely following him by about 20 meters.
“Help me. The bad guys here are trying to kill me. Please save me.”
The fireman ran toward the village, and when he saw a man in the field, he hurriedly turned around and shouted.
“omg!”
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa field…”
The couple who were working in the field started to run away, throwing away the homi they were holding instead of helping the fireman.
Only then did the painter feel sorry.
A small town with only about a dozen households.
Even if he entered that village, there was no guarantee that people would help him.
It’s not like it’s not, and it’s scary to expect that, but I saw the children who were in the village side of the village, crying and screaming, and scattered.
‘Damn it, the authors aren’t going to attack the villagers, so it’s dangerous anyway.’
Now, the distance between the two assailants was only about 5 meters.
Taat.
The fireman sent the heat from his lower stomach to his feet and threw himself toward the rock in front of him.
While killing Baek Yoon earlier, I accidentally used my power in real combat, so now I can use it more proficiently.
throbbing.
‘Keugh!’
When I used my inner energy, my lower stomach hurt as if I had a cramp, but I clenched my teeth and endured.
By stepping on the rock with both feet, he slowed down his running speed at once, turned around, jumped up, and swung his sword at the menaces following him.
‘Black, please show me the terrifying power like before!’
Originally, sword stabbing was a weapon that exerted greater power, but it was because he had experienced the cutting power of cutting a dagger, which was the same metal, that he wielded it this big.
Godong, who was running one step ahead, laughed inwardly as the fireman kicked off a rock and flew up, swinging his sword.
The moment I saw my opponent running towards the rock, I was expecting this kind of attack.
‘The manual will cut your throat while I block your knife.’
shit.
squeak.
Godong raised his sword to block the fireman’s sword, but the sword cut off and ended his life with an unbelievable experience of cutting off two-thirds of his neck and even his shoulder.
‘Oh how…’
The world turned black in an instant and I couldn’t breathe.
fluff.
The moment Godong collapsed, Sudong turned to the side and attacked Hwabu.
He naturally thought that the heartbeat would continue to block the fireman’s attack and went ahead with the attack.
However, he was horrified when his colleague was decapitated by a knife and fell down.
I was attacking at random, but the tip of the sword hesitated because I was so surprised. On the contrary, when the painter cut off the heartbeat with the sword, his confidence soared in an instant.
‘Keuuugh!’
When I still used my strength, my lower stomach hurt so badly that I wanted to scream right away, but I gritted my teeth and endured it as I swung my sword.
The fireman’s body spun like a top and struck the manual sword.
‘omg!’
Whirik.
At that moment, Sudong was startled and retrieved the sword he had stabbed and stepped back.
‘If you collide with the parts, they will be cut off!’
When Sudong stepped back, the fireman took a big step, jumped up, and stabbed his sword in succession.
The belly was too tight, so I didn’t use my internal strength when I stabbed it.
Kkakkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkcakkkong…
Manually, he unknowingly checked the state of the sword as he struck the fireman’s sword in succession.
The place where the blades collided was damaged like a saw blade.
‘This bastard has a fearsome sword!’
I had a strong feeling that if I blocked the swinging sword, the sword would be cut like a colleague.
Whiririk Shuaak…..
The fireman was able to concentrate on attacking more easily when the opponent only passively defended.
‘This is why my older brother praised this sword so much. It’s really amazing.’
The fireman realized how great the advantage of a famous sword was when fighting with real life.
If you know the benefits, how to save the benefits to maximize.
Sew.
The fireman gritted his teeth and built up his inner strength, converting the attack from a stab to a swing.
‘Even if it’s hard, we have to finish it quickly!’
Whiririk Shuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa swirlik…..
When the fireman swung, the manual did not dare to block it and was busy stepping back.
If there was a big difference in level, I would try to shed the opponent’s sword without colliding, but unfortunately I couldn’t reach that level.
shit. squeak.
However, in the end, the passive, who had retreated, could no longer avoid it, so he had no choice but to raise his sword to block it, and the sword was cut in half.
At least he expected the sword to be cut, so he avoided cutting his arm, but now he had no choice but to be on the defensive.
Closer, closer…..
At that time, I heard the strong sound of horses’ hooves from afar.
“Hobby, I have come. Hold on a little!”
And I heard the shouting of Professor Joe. Sudong’s face was distorted in despair.
‘Such a dog thing.
While Su-dong was walking backwards, barely letting go of the fireman’s sword with his half-cut sword, his hands and feet started to feel dizzy when he heard Lieutenant Jo’s voice.
‘Is this how you die? Is there a way to buy something?’
Assuming that a person’s superhuman abilities are displayed when they are in danger, Su-dong was able to see children sticking their heads out from the alley while blocking the fireman’s sword.
Suddenly.
For a moment, he thought of a way to live.
Dodging the sword wielded by the fireman, Sudong jumped up and ran toward the alley where the children were.
spot.
In an instant, his back was cut for a long time, but he didn’t even have time to feel the pain.
I just assumed that the wound wouldn’t be deep since my limbs moved well.
The painter thought that Su-dong gave up defense and ran away, so he chased after him and was horrified to find children poking their heads out of the alley.
‘No way!’
For a moment, it occurred to me that since they are people who do not care about murder, there is no way they can be recognized as children.
“If you don’t stop right now, this child…”
Sure enough, Sudong immediately grabbed the child by the hair and tried to threaten the painter by thrusting a half-cut sword into his throat.
Poo-wook.
However, the sword that flew like a spear pierced Sudong’s chest. The natural words stopped, and the light of disbelief in Su-dong’s eyes was young.
“This kind of dog thing is…”
I groaned.
As Su-dong died, he swung his sword at the neck of the child he had grabbed by the hair.
fluff.
The manual’s knees fell to the floor. And blood gushed from the child’s throat like a fountain.
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
The child screamed and the fireman threw himself at the manual.
“You madman!”
pug.
The fireman kicked Sudong in the face and grabbed the neck of the child with a long split neck.
‘Damn it, I cut my carotid artery!’
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