Episode 881 Those who are drunk on past glory are dead. (1)
“Aaaah!”
The sword split his shoulder and drew a long blood line on his side. Those who had been resisting hysterically were seeing with their bodies what the outcome would be if the other person responded calmly to an emotionally charged attack.
“Oh, no.”
“You have to run away too!”
Although they have a cruel disposition, they are by no means stupid.
If they hadn’t known how to read the situation, they wouldn’t have been able to gain notoriety for a long time in that tough Gangnam. The moment they sensed that they were at a disadvantage, the only thing that occupied their minds was the need to escape.
But where?
There are enemies everywhere. Surrounding a large number with a small number is a foolish move that no one who has even read the art of war would choose, but now they were proving with their swords that what was important was skill, not numbers.
Paaaaat!
cold face. And the sword, which is colder in the stomach than in the face, cuts and stabs the vital area without the slightest hesitation.
I’m out of breath and my heart is pounding.
The sight of one hundred peak swordsmen, all learning the same sword techniques and pushing each other in unison, reminded everyone here why the famous swordsman was a symbol of fear.
There is no way he would know that if he continues like this, the only result that awaits him is annihilation. Of course, after the first violent fight, most people were overpowered and fell rather than dying…
‘What the hell does that make any difference!’
There’s no way these volcanic bastards will let them go just because they’ve been subdued, right? They would certainly be deprived of their martial arts skills and would be imprisoned, but for them, that would be an outcome no better than death.
“Aaaahhh!”
Someone who couldn’t overcome the pressure tried to escape by jumping over the heads of the volcano swordsmen like in a fit. But before his body was even halfway up, a flying sword cut off his leg.
“…Damn it.”
There was despair in the eyes of the Safa people.
It wouldn’t have been so hopeless if they had just been aggressive with their youthful spirit and pushed them back. If that’s the case, there’s bound to be a gap. But those damn bastards were so cool and calm that they were disgusting despite their age.
From the beginning until now, the posture of swinging the sword has not been disturbed one bit.
The person who knocked down the opponent by cutting across the chest stabs the fallen person’s wrist without even blinking, completely incapacitating him and then casually moves towards the next opponent. Regardless of its inaction, there was something about this sight that made the hearts of those who watched it eerie.
“…They say Kangho’s rumors can’t be trusted.”
Those words that someone moaned represented everyone’s feelings.
The world has got volcanoes all wrong.
If I had any idea what kind of people they were, I would never have set foot in Shaanxi. What kind of crazy person is there that pushes his head into the tiger’s mouth?
But as always, no matter how fast you regret, it is too late.
There was already no way for them to reverse this wrong choice.
The single-blooded beast with a hardened face looked around.
‘That’s not good.’
The situation was getting worse.
Whether the opponent is strong is a matter for later. The real problem is that these idiots are losing their fighting spirit.
When Sapa gains momentum, he rushes harder than anyone else, but once he loses momentum, he turns into a grain of sand.
It’s natural. This is because such people become Sapa in the first place.
Why would there be any reason for those who risk their lives to fight for whom the most important thing is their life, the wealth that will be given to them, and their own feelings?
If you feel like your life is in danger right now, it’s Safa’s nature to persistently look for a way to survive, no matter what the situation.
In this situation, there is only one way to reorganize the battle line. The existence of a powerful leader.
But… I glanced around and saw Galcheonrip frozen in place like a stone statue.
‘Wrong.’
This situation cannot be resolved with idiots like that.
Actually, if that guy had that ability, he wouldn’t have made a name for himself with just Gangseo Chil-sal.
That guy seems to think he can become like Jang Il-so if he wants to, but it would be an insult to Jang Il-so for a fool like him to even mention his name. Because the bowl itself is different in the first place.
‘What’s the situation?’
The single-minded blood beast turned its sharp gaze to grasp the situation on the battlefield.
‘You idiot.’
Hoeseon Changgui was frantically retreating back against the two volcano swordsmen.
Compared to his reputation, it was truly pathetic, but if we had to be honest, it wasn’t a situation to criticize Hoeseon Changgui. First of all, that hole in my shoulder is preventing me from performing even half of my skills.
And….
‘There aren’t two of them.’
On the surface, he is fighting two people, but in reality, Hoeseon Changgui is fighting three people. No, maybe he’s fighting three or more people. It seems like the author is feeling tremendous pressure as he stares quietly from behind the swordsmen swinging their swords in front of him.
A young swordsman with curly hair. The author is probably the one who punched a hole in Hoeseon Changgui’s shoulder. Even from this far away, the eerie force was incredible.
The same goes for blood slaughter.
They do not have the slightest advantage against the three volcano swordsmen. If I had rushed in from the other side, prepared to get hurt, I would have already collapsed, bleeding.
However, perhaps because they thought there was no need to take that risk, or perhaps because they thought it was more efficient, they were cooking the blood slaughter leisurely, without any rush.
And….
‘Again?’
I saw one person standing behind the volcano disciples.
A female swordsman standing with an expressionless face that does not suit the battlefield. The moment he saw that, he felt the muscles of his entire body tense up and his palms began to sweat.
“Huh… Galcheonrip, you idiot.”
It wasn’t just those two.
Anyone who looks at this battlefield calmly can realize this. The power of the volcano that is driving them now is not even half of its actual power.
Those who can be said to be the true core of the volcano are not even swinging their swords right now.
Key figures permeating every corner of the battlefield were throwing suitable prey to the front and carefully observing the battlefield from behind, like a mother tiger training her cubs to hunt.
So that if someone is in crisis, they can step in at any time.
That means… if they had come to the front from the beginning, the battle would have already been over.
‘Is it not possible to get a single room with a single file?’
That sounds funny.
No matter how great Gu File Bang is, there is no way it could have had 100 swordsmen like this. No matter what sect in the world is here, they will not be able to clear the battlefield against Hwasan without even one casualty.
I don’t know if there is a limit to their number, but they have already surpassed the level of small and medium-sized sects. How many of the old factions can be sure that they can beat them?
The eyes of the single-minded blood beast radiated bright blue light.
Even now, he himself comes forward and clears the battlefield?
It’s impossible.
Someone may definitely be able to turn the situation around just by existing. However, the battlefield is like a swirling turbid current, so if you jump in believing in your poor skills, you will be swept away without even being able to scream.
Turning the entire battlefield over with his skills?
impossible.
After organizing his thoughts, the single-minded blood beast slowly took a step back.
Although he had to criticize Safa people for his characteristics, he is also a Safa person anyway. The properties cannot be much different. In particular, aren’t the tendencies of those who were pushed to Gangbuk by the Sapae League all the same?
What he desperately needed now was a way to escape from his body.
Fortunately, they haven’t paid much attention to him yet. It may be impossible to quietly sneak away without making a sound, but if you take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of him not paying attention and take down one or two people at once, it won’t be that difficult to open a way to take out his body.
The chase will follow, but hasn’t he survived so far despite the countless chases? If I could escape the siege for just a moment, I had every confidence that I would survive.
So…
‘Over there!’
It was the moment when the single-honed blood beast that found the slightest gap was about to kick the ground and launch itself.
“Where are you going in such a hurry?”
My legs, which had been tense, lost strength and my knees buckled.
The single-minded beast bit his lip and slowly straightened his bent body. And before I knew it, I looked back at the person behind me.
“…did you know?”
“Wouldn’t it be even weirder if you were looking at this place and place so eerily and didn’t know it?”
A deep sigh escaped the single-minded blood beast’s mouth.
‘Fuck it then.’
There’s no way things will work out this easily.
Ugh.
He clenched his fists and opened his mouth as he looked at the person standing in front of him.
“If you are quick to notice, you will be able to hasten the command.”
“haha. “I’ve lived enough to live, but what’s the big deal?”
“…If the kids are having fun, I’ll just sit back and watch. Is there any need to come out in front and joke around with us?”
“How can you stand behind the children when they are fighting so hard? “I don’t know what it is like in other places, but there are no spectators in a volcano.”
The Danhon blood beast’s complexion gradually darkened.
Even at a glance, it is not that easy. And the feeling is bound to be different. The person standing in front of you now, unlike the swordsmen of Hwasan who are currently fighting, is someone who clearly shows a certain age.
“Who is it?”
When I asked softly, the person in front of me smiled and answered.
“They say it’s the phenomenon of the volcano’s elder.”
“…Elder.”
This is truly unfair. The other guys are dealing with the Second or Third Great Disciples, but he is an elder.
But to put it another way…
The single-honed blood beast glanced behind the phenomenon. There were no other disciples visible behind him.
“Does this mean that killing the old man will open the way?”
“I guess so. “If you kill me, you will be able to escape.”
Wood clatter.
The sound of bones crunching rang out from the single soul beast’s fist. At the same time, both hands began to turn bright red blood.
“You picked the wrong opponent, old man. “I’m different from those idiots.”
“I know.”
Hyeonsang quietly smiles and nods his head. At the same time, he slowly began to pull out the sword at his waist.
“So I have to deal with it. Of course, there are a lot of guys here who are stronger than me, but wouldn’t it be good for me as an elder to deal with a clumsy brat?”
“That respect…”
The single-married blood beast who was about to sarcastically closed his mouth for a moment.
No, more accurately, it was closed automatically. I was momentarily suffocated by the completely changed phenomenon.
Before he drew the sword, he seemed like a kind old man, but as soon as he held the sword, even his temperament seemed to have changed.
The energy of Noh Geum-su, who had withstood the storms of time with his whole body, became a heavy pressure and oppressed him. A solemn, heavy, and serious aura that was different from that of those sharp-edged young disciples.
It is an energy that does not deviate even an inch from the ‘right path’ that the world thinks of.
“Is this really the sword of the volcano…?”
“There is no such thing. “Everything is a true volcanic sword.”
“….”
“It’s just a little older and a little heavier. But… I won’t disappoint you.”
The single-minded blood beast bit its lip tightly.
‘I wasn’t fucking coming here.’
Thinking that this might really be the last time, the single-minded blood beast raised its strength as much as it could.
“I’ll end your tough life here, old man!”
He pulled out blood-red energy like a blade from both hands and immediately slashed at the phenomenon.
