Chapter 564 Killing Demon (2)
15 days ago.
A man searched the desk with a pale, tired expression.
His trembling hands continued to drop things on the floor, and as he hurriedly checked the drawers, he finally found what he wanted.
It was a small vial. He snatched a pill bottle that didn’t even have a label, opened the lid, and hurriedly poured three or four pills into his mouth.
“Whoop whoop whoop.”
He exhaled heavily.
My clothes were drenched in the cold sweat that flowed down like rain, and my body did not calm down even though I repeatedly exhaled the breathing method the doctor had told me.
It needed time to take effect.
The man crouched down and stared blankly out the window, killing his presence in a small room where he was suspicious of whether people lived there.
It was quiet.
It was a dark night, and the only sound in the room was the man’s panting breath.
But in the man’s world it was different.
No one passed through the window, but a muffled, harsh voice kept ringing in his ears.
[Noisy? Noisy? Is it noisy?]
[Let’s go outside. There’s no reason you’re doing this. going to kill them all Everyone who makes you suffer!]
[Let’s go! Let’s go! Let’s go!]
“Shut up you bastards!”
I closed my eyes tightly.
His name was Jang Seon-ho.
A person who is more famous for his flesh than his name.
As the most warlike hunter in the Korean Empire, he is an A-class fighter who has inherited the ability to win.
He had a secret he couldn’t tell.
People say that success is a great blessing, but Jang Seon-ho described the day he first inherited the ‘memory of succession’ as the moment he fell into the abyss.
The succession ability was definitely endowed with powerful power.
He, who was nothing but an ordinary person, gained powerful power in an instant, and high-ranking officials who made up the central government at the time reached out their hands to Jang Seon-ho, offering wealth and honor.
but.
None of the offers were accepted.
I couldn’t exactly accept it.
Immediately after gaining new strength, Jang Seon-ho began to hear non-existent beings and voices.
hallucinations and hallucinations.
life has been exhausted
He couldn’t sleep well, so his personality became sensitive, and he, who was called a righteous hunter in the early days, began to act radically.
The reputation of Salgwi was formed that way.
The world rejected him when dozens of people died at his hands after blowing the heads of those who crossed the line at once.
Beware of the flesh.
It was a famous warning message to people.
Still, he tried to return to normal by receiving treatment secretly from others, but Jang Seon-ho’s mania suddenly started to get worse.
Voices were constantly heard from all sides.
I had a thirst that could not be quenched by anything, and I couldn’t come to my senses due to strange memories flooding into my head.
It felt like my mind would fly away.
really.
I really wanted to die.
If only I could return to normal again, I would throw away the powerful power corresponding to the A grade without any regrets.
[You can’t go back.]
[Why do you think you’re not responsible? you enjoyed it too What you have done in the meantime has been done directly with your will.
] Disgusting baby.]
The body was even more crouched.
Consciousness fell into abyss.
One day, two days, three days, four days… … .
I didn’t know how much time had passed.
Normally, the medicinal effect would return to his senses, but no matter how much time passed, the demon’s voice never left Jang Seon-ho’s ears.
Little by little my mind collapsed.
At first, a small question arose in his mind that if he gave up, his life might be easier, as he tried to somehow maintain his human nature.
And what was apparently a small question at first really quickly spread into a fissure that took over the whole psyche.
The day when it was finally full moon.
“Yes, I will kill them all.”
Jang Seon-ho showed glare in his eyes with murderous intent.
* * *
went out into the street.
Incheon.
It was different from the past.
Thanks to Roman Dmitri, people regained stability and people laughed and chatted while enjoying their daily lives. Jang Seon-ho staggered through the crowd.
Jang Seon-ho smiled and covered his face with both hands as he saw the people who had shown bright smiles a moment ago discovered him and sneaked away.
“Ku-k-k-k-fuck bastards.”
It was unfair.
His childhood was miserable.
I don’t know if I’d rather have lost my parents to monsters like normal people, but his parents were trash who abused their children.
The malice that had accumulated so gradually exploded after receiving the ‘transition ability’.
The idea that he could live his life on his own, in fact, may have enjoyed his reputation as a fat man.
The world of weak meat.
Power was absolute.
A life with great power in his grasp made him give up being human.
[Kill.]
[Kill them all.]
[Those bastards don’t deserve to be happier than you.]
“Yes, you are right.”
I raised my head.
The moment the man who had just avoided walking turned his gaze away, Jang Seon-ho blew the man’s head off with the drawn sword.
Flash.
Pooh!
Blood spattered.
It was heterogeneous.
In a scene so peaceful, a deep red color suddenly splattered like paint on drawing paper.
“Kyaaak!”
“Four murders!”
people screamed
As soon as they recognized the murder, everyone ran away, and Jang Seon-ho followed the backs of those who ran away as if he had waited.
There was no grudge against them. He swung his sword indiscriminately out of a thirst that seemed to burn him if he didn’t do what he wanted.
people died After killing the person in front of him, he immediately went to another target and violently ended his life.
puck.
“Rurruck.”
He collapsed, biting into blood bubbles.
Of course, there were also those who rebelled.
The people who appeared as hunters were unable to exchange a few sums with Jang Seon-ho, and their heads were blown away.
Flash.
Patter.
It rained bloody.
Drenched it.
A fishy scent lingered at the tip of my nose and I felt strangely calm when I existed in a space filled with blood and death.
I was used to it. It was clear that the existence of the legend had lived a life like this.
Even the voice that constantly harassed his ears remained silent as if he was cheering for the repeated killings.
presence of hallucinations.
It didn’t matter now.
I couldn’t stop any longer.
Like a runaway locomotive that has derailed its route, Jang Seon-ho killed people one after another who stood in his way.
It was then.
“Stop!”
The guards, including Kang Min-ho.
they appeared on the scene.
* * *
The incident spread in an instant.
On the way to the scene of the incident, Kang Min-ho heard from his subordinate about a person presumed to be the ‘culprit’.
“My name is Jang Seon-ho. He is 39 years old and is a Class A Hunter known as ‘False Ghost’ to people. He was usually called “Salgwi” for his violent behavior, but he has been committing indiscriminate killings a little while ago. However, it seems that his transmission ability, which has not been clearly revealed, originated from Dmitri. According to the informant who identified him, Salgwi uses Dmitri’s skill, the Sura sword technique.”
“… Dmitri’s successor.”
flesh.
He was a very mysterious figure.
There were not a few people who suffered from flesh to the extent that it is said that there are thousands of enemies alone under the sky of the Korean Empire.
Still, the reason he was able to walk unscathed was because there was a justification.
It was not easy to punish because he only showed excessive manipulation when the justification was clear, and when a catastrophe broke out, he played his role in his own way.
And now, with the existence of Roman Dmitri, the Korean Empire has a strong national power, but in the days of the Republic of Korea, A-class hunters were talents that could not be handled.
The problem was serious.
I don’t know what’s going on, but if the flesh was determined and murdered, there was no way for ordinary people to survive.
yet.
reached the scene.
Minho Kang shouted.
“We subdue the flesh with pincers!”
“yes.”
Salgwi and himself.
Both were A-rank hunters.
However, Kang Min-ho did not allow a vantage point because he knew that Salgwi clearly had an advantage over himself.
At Kang Min-ho’s command, the guards spread out in all directions.
At the same time as blocking the space where the flesh could escape, Kang Min-ho used ‘Suhomun’s martial arts’ and rushed towards the flesh.
Papapat.
Papa papa pat.
Mana fluctuated.
The moment the red-stained eyes of Kang Min-ho reached him, Kang Min-ho had to grit his teeth and raise his sword.
Caang!
Kaka Kaka Kakang!
It was fast.
The sword penetrating the space cut his head, and Kang Min-ho reacted immediately and blocked the attack with a split second.
My body shook greatly. The martial arts of the guardian gate were specialized for defense.
That’s why he was able to block the attack without much shock, but the flesh’s attack was so threatening that even hunters of the same level could not block it.
And that wasn’t all.
The fat dog followed me like a dog.
As if to show dissatisfaction with blocking the attack, he pushed madly.
“Die, die, die!”
Quaang!
Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwam!
It was an attack full of intent to kill.
Every moment Kang Min-ho’s vitals were aimed at, and Kang Min-ho was in a hurry to block them with a defensive attitude as much as possible.
The attack power alone is enough to exceed Lee Taeseong. Seeing Kang Min-ho cornered, the guards quickly aimed at the blind spot of the flesh.
They were convinced that they could break down the flesh with the perfect attack that interlocked with each other as they had been training.
however.
sudden.
“?!!”
short hair difference.
I dodged the attack with a strange movement.
It was a movement impossible with the human body, but the eyes of the flesh demon accurately captured the figure of the guards.
“Dangerous!”
Flash.
Caan-!
Kang Min-ho gritted his teeth.
If he hadn’t jumped away instantly, the guards might have blown their heads off. However, Kang Min-ho instinctively knew that this was not a good choice.
The eyes of the flesh, intertwined in the air, smiled as if they expected a situation like this.
“Stupid bastard.”
Pooh.
Blood spattered.
At the same time Kang Min-ho’s forearm was cut, his flesh indiscriminately pushed the surrounding guards.
It was overwhelming.
his aura?
his skill?
It wasn’t particularly strong.
Although clearly at the A-class level, he showed beastly movements that transcended the class. It seemed like a monster specialized in combat.
When he dug into the space, blood was splattered and he did not back down despite the counterattacks of the guards.
Rather, he took a step further and tried a game of chicken risking his life with his opponent.
“Cheak!”
one two.
The guards fell.
Kang Min-ho’s eyes turned ferocious.
Thinking that it was no longer dangerous, he aimed for a momentary gap and spread his power.
Kwalung.
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
The Secret Weapon of the Guardian Gate.
The aura overflowed.
The instant he was about to cut off the flesh, the flesh faced a huge force from the front.
sigh.
‘Smile?’
twisting mouth.
I got goosebumps.
I knew something was wrong.
However, in an irreversible situation, Kang Min-ho faced a huge storm that engulfed his existence.
Quaang!
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
* * *
Fluff.
“Wow.”
Kang Min-ho spat out a handful of blood.
Suhomun was able to survive because he specialized in defense, but his body was ruined by the attack just now.
defeated.
Even with the guards, he couldn’t win.
However, more than the shock of defeat, there was a shocking truth that dominated Kang Min-ho’s mind.
“You can’t… .”
I looked up at the flesh with trembling eyes.
Dmitry’s legacy.
mad battle.
and destructive swordsmanship.
In the information that the Maronists spread about Dmitri, there was a person who met the three conditions.
Dmitry’s Flash An existence that was described as a succession ability comparable to that of Samuel when he performed a great job.
he’s right
‘Dmitri’s demon Kevin.’
sure
In the meantime, Salgwi’s ability to transfer was shrouded in a veil, but if he inherited Kevin’s ability, I could understand his actions and such ridiculous fighting skills.
The problem is that Kevin’s predecessor has gone mad.
If Incheon’s power like Lee Tae-seong appeared, it might be possible to stop Kevin, but Kang Min-ho instinctively knew that was not the solution.
“Not enough.”
Salgwi looked up at the sky.
Seeing him complaining of thirst despite being drenched in blood, Kang Min-ho raised a blood clot in his neck and shouted at the soldiers.
“Report to His Majesty the Emperor right now! The fact that the legend of Dmitri’s demon, Kevin, is going to slaughter!”
widely.
I struggled to get myself up.
Roman Dmitry.
I had to buy time somehow until he arrived.
certainly.
That was his role as the guardian.
