Episode 1323. That is, if it’s a person. (3)
Ordinary people cannot understand Hwasan Sword Association.
The way the author behaves is both extremely human and extremely animal-like.
Absolute rationality and absurd wildness coexist.
Therefore, it cannot be interpreted or predicted.
An ordinary person would probably not even be able to guess what the author was thinking.
You may be able to guess what it looks like on the outside, but no one can approach the true meaning hidden within.
So, is the nickname different?
Can he access the true meaning, unlike other ordinary people?
you’re welcome. In Hu Jiaming’s opinion, he too was nothing more than an ordinary person.
There was a time when people thought their talent and intelligence were exceptional.
But that vain pride has long since been thrown into the trash can.
He is unpredictable. can not understand. I can’t guess.
But I could tell.
How will that Hwasan Sword Association move, how will it respond, how will it act?
Hu Jiaming didn’t think it was because of his specialness. It was just because he had seen it countless times.
How a being that goes beyond general perception and common sense thinks, acts, and lives.
‘I don’t want to admit it, but…’
Yes. similar.
I really didn’t want to admit it, so I denied it for a long time, but after encountering Cheongmyeong in Haenam, I finally had to admit it.
That Hwasan Sword Association is extremely similar to Jang Il-so.
If so, there is no reason to worry.
If Jang Il-so, accompanied by those he must protect, were to find himself in the same situation as Cheong-myeong, what would he do?
This is a problem that already has an answer.
People usually make mistakes.
Jang Il-so is an absolute being and plays with everything in the world at his feet.
Even creating Maninbang, forming a club, and ruling Gangnam is nothing more than entertainment for him.
But when Ho Ji-myeong, who has been watching Jang Il-so for a long time, hears, this is all bullshit.
Jang Il-so is a person who is desperate for everything.
He even puts a lot of thought into every action, gesture, and word he utters.
They pretend to be evil, take advantage of hypocrisy, and deceive and sacrifice everything, even themselves.
Thus, he is the one who finally achieves and obtains the bloody result called ‘purpose’.
There is one reason why Jang Il-so was able to become an absolute person.
‘Because I don’t show weakness to anyone.’
Even at moments when she is completely out of breath, at moments when she has used up all her strength and is so strong that she collapses with just a single finger, and even when she is on the verge of having her head cut off, Jang Il-so does not stop portraying herself as powerful.
There were numerous crises.
Jang Il-so has come this far as a result of not losing the confidence he wanted to show even in moments of absolute despair.
I am writing a legend that goes beyond a folktale, and now I am trying to climb into the realm of faith.
Jang Il-so is like that. Then…
wouldn’t the same be true for Cheongmyeong, who resembles Jang Il-so?
That steadfastness that never seems to break down, that mightiness that doesn’t show even an inch of disruption no matter how many times it’s attacked, that image of a grim reaper cutting down the enemy with indifference… Isn’t this an
image created after desperately using evil?
Isn’t this something you definitely want to show to your allies and enemies?
Just as Jang Il-so endlessly creates images of himself, isn’t Cheongmyeong also doing the same thing?
‘There’s no way I won’t get tired.’
I fought with the most people.
Consumed the most energy.
She shed the most blood and endured the greatest burden.
From Haenam to here, Cheongmyeong carried many things and endured them.
There is no way it won’t collapse.
There is no way a human being made of blood and flesh could endure indefinitely.
Even if it collapses, it should have collapsed already.
But at some point, doesn’t everyone start believing?
The Hwasan Sword Association says that a guy named Cheongmyeong will never fall.
Not only his colleagues, but even the gangster who was trying to hunt him down, and even Ho Ji-myeong, who had planned all this, remained in doubt until the last moment.
It is a phenomenon similar to faith.
Absoluteness that neither allies nor enemies doubt.
This is a brilliant carving that a guy named Cheongmyeong painstakingly carved into this river tiger over many years.
But now I have clearly checked the family name.
Even that monster-like guy is still human.
He is a weak human being made of flesh and blood.
Hu Jiaming said as if he was convinced.
“He is already at his limit.”
The monster asked, looking at the household name with a puzzled expression.
“The reason is?”
“I confirmed that my feet were dragging.”
“Is that the only reason?”
“That’s enough. “Excessively.”
Hu Jiaming’s eyes shone coldly.
“Animals in the wild do not show signs of pain until just before they die. “Because I instinctively know that the weak die.”
“….”
“It’s not a beast, but in the end, it’s no different. He must be powerful. You must not fall. You must always be able to remain calm and strong. “It means that even though you couldn’t do it.”
Hu Jia-myeong spoke assertively.
“That means it’s already falling apart.”
There was a bit of puzzlement in the monster’s eyes.
He looked at Cheongmyeong carefully again.
No matter how much I looked at it, I couldn’t immediately understand it.
Cheongmyeong was still as merciless and monstrous as when he first saw him.
Moreover, the scene it creates is no different from the first time.
The Maninbando were being cut down as they rushed in.
But…
‘If you look at it logically, it’s not wrong.’
Was there even a moment to catch your breath?
I probably didn’t even have time to cry, let alone sleep.
Meanwhile, how many people have already died by that sword?
Even the easy task of cutting down motionless rice with a well-forged sickle becomes hard labor if repeated throughout the day.
But you’ve been cutting people down repeatedly for several days without stopping, and you’re not tired?
The conclusion has already been drawn. That is absolutely impossible.
If you think about it a little, you can understand this.
Ten thousand people fought and fought over a distance that took several days to cover without a single battle, and even moved while protecting those following them.
Nevertheless, Goryang believed that Cheongmyeong was not tired at all until he heard Hu Jiaming’s words.
“…I feel like I’m possessed by a ghost.”
“There is nothing to blame yourself for. “It’s not that you’re stupid, it’s that you’re amazing.”
Goryang gently moistened his nervously dry lips with his tongue.
Honestly, I’m still not sure.
There is a big gap between what you understand with your head and what you see and feel with your eyes.
‘These are the words of a soldier.’
However, these are the words of Ho Ga-myeong, not anyone else.
Isn’t that worth a walk?
“What are you hesitating about?”
“…hmm?”
“I have to pay for the food.”
Hearing Hu Jiaming’s words, Go Liang stopped laughing.
Honestly, this is far from his taste.
Goryang naturally prefers a more leisurely hunting style.
When the wounded prey is no longer able to resist and is gasping for breath, it is better to enjoy the sight and take a break to let it breathe.
But… if I were to be honest, I don’t particularly dislike the trembling of driving a knife into the heart of a prey that still has strength.
“If you are a famous person, I am willing.”
And I had no intention of letting him out of this canyon anyway.
The only difference is whether it is a fight to take the breath away or a fight to injure.
Slurp.
As the monster’s sword was drawn, the members of the Blood Swordsman who were waiting came close behind him as if they had been waiting.
“Before that, let me ask you one question.”
Hu Jiaming glanced at the monster’s words with a disapproving look on his face.
It was clear that he didn’t want to waste time talking about useless things.
But even though Goryang knew this, he insisted on asking again.
“What is your goal?”
“That sounds obvious.”
Hu Jiaming’s gaze fell on Qingming.
“Hwasan Sword Association. “If I can take care of just that one guy, the others are probably fine.”
“It’s neat.”
The monster walked towards the canyon with a sincere smile.
“Let me fulfill it.”
His feet hit the ground.
It shot forward like a shooting star, stepping on the shoulders of those standing closely in front of it.
To be honest, it is not my preferred terrain.
A single path is burdensome for those who follow.
The person being chased can clearly see the location of the person being chased, and in a place like this, there is definitely more harm than good.
Moreover, in this type of terrain surrounded by hard rocks, attacks that deviate from the Blood Swordsman’s mainstay, Sangri, cannot be used.
So all that’s left is to hit it with force.
But rather, because of that…
‘It will become clearer.’
The monster’s body moves forward, tearing through the air.
The shape of the narrow canyon on the left and right was distorted at will.
In that twisted world, only the figure of Cheongmyeong in front was clear and distinct.
Sooooooooooooooooooo much!
The cool eyes of Cheongmyeong, who were tearing apart Maninbando’s body in one go, and the seething eyes of the monster met face to face in the air.
“Hwasan Sword Association!”
Paaaaat!
The monster’s sword cut through the air and rushed toward Cheongmyeong.
Incredible speed. And it was a sword that was as powerful as its speed.
Cheongmyeong distorted the corners of his eyes and stepped on the ground.
And he powerfully struck the sword of the flying monster.
Kaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The sound of metal clashing exploded like an explosion.
Red and blue sword energy flew from the two swords in all directions like firecrackers.
“Haha!”
A heat that was difficult to explain bloomed in the monster’s eyes.
A strong sensation in your wrist.
This probably means that the prey he is aiming for is still alive and well.
However, the monster did not hesitate at all and continued to attack with his sword.
Paralarak!
The sharp and sharp rapier was bent like a swarm of dozens of poisonous snakes, aiming at Cheongmyeong.
It is a sword attack that bites off the entire body as if it were alive.
In response, the sword of Cheongmyeong also released dozens of sword rays.
The sharp, wriggling sword of the monster and the swift, straight tip of the sword of clearness collided dozens of times in the air in a short period of time that barely took one breath.
Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-gang!
A loud noise resounded as if hundreds of iron balls were hitting an iron plate one after another.
Each sword strike was overflowing with a desperate will and a will to kill the opponent.
Kwak-ga-ga-ga-gak!
The moment the two swords became entangled, the body of the charging monster was pushed backwards.
The three swords could not handle the power contained in the dark plum sword.
Paaaaat!
The flying sword of Cheongmyeong cut a long line from under the monster’s eye to his earlobe.
The area below my earlobe was cut and blood spurted out.
But at that moment, the monster’s swordsmanship changed completely.
It was struck from top to bottom in an instant with enormous force.
Cheongmyeong did not lose and met the falling sword.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Internal forces and internal forces collided head-on, and shock waves spread in all directions.
Those caught in the sudden storm were thrown back and tumbled.
However, the two who stood in the middle of that terrible shock kept their opponent in check and pushed their swords together without backing down even an inch.
Whatever! Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga!
The sound of swords scraping against swords rang out.
Pudddeuk!
However, what was clearer to the ears of the two people was the sound of the hand twisting as it held the sword with all its might.
The gazes of the two people clashed fiercely with their swords pushing each other without the slightest retraction.
“Tsk tsk.”
The monster’s gaze, which seemed to be pressing down on Cheongmyeong, momentarily fell down.
Directly towards the Cheongmyeong Bridge.
I could see that Cheongmyeong’s military uniform was constantly getting wet.
Blood is gushing out from within.
“Tsk tsk tsk tsk. “That leg…”
A bright light filled the monster’s eyes.
“It looks like the wound hasn’t healed?”
“….”
“Huh? Volcano Sword Association!”
Kwaaang! Goryang pressed his sword down with all his strength towards Cheongmyeong’s injured leg.
Then, Cheongmyeong’s body stumbled and bounced back.
A monster with half its face soaked in blood burst into laughter and rushed in.
With the force of a wild beast that has found its wounded prey.