Absolute Sword Sense Chapter 270

<Episode 88: True Story (3)>

The vigilante glared at me with a frighteningly distorted face.

I guess you never expected me to suddenly show up.

'Phew.'

I looked at the flute that was in my hand.

If I had been just a little bit late, I could have been in big trouble.

I don't know how he got into the center of the fuse and did this, but I heard his own mouth tell me the purpose.

'That crazy guy.'

He was a seriously insane guy.

They say he did this for the sake of a cause or something, but he was a truly dangerous person.

Who would have thought that the real purpose was to blow the fuse and send the eight masters who had sworn to the Wonyeongsin out into the world?

-You've really put your head together.

If the Masters can get out, it will not be difficult to stop the Golden Emperor and the Yellow Army.

However, the masters cannot leave this place or interfere with the secular world because of their oath.

However, the self-defense force cleverly created a situation where the teachers had no choice but to do so.

-Everyone looks like they've aged by several decades.

As Sodamgeom said, all eight teachers' hair turned white.

The same thing happened to Master Geomseon, but his appearance became almost identical to the spirit he had seen in the image.

It seemed like a lot of energy was expended trying to prevent that sphere from exploding.

“We have to stop him!”

The owner of this flute, Master Han, who was a little relieved when I showed up, shouted.

First of all, it seemed like the most urgent task was to subdue the guy, as the master had said.

The vigilante looked at me and said.

“You little punk, you’re bothering me again.”

“Interference? You’re being serious even when you’re talking nonsense.”

"what?"

“Not only did you betray your master, but you did something so stupid that you can act so proud?”

The bastard's pale face came to mind as I muttered.

I was like that too, but that vigilante seems to really dislike me.

He spoke to me as if I was being ridiculous.

“Stupid? Do you think that the cause of all the people is that obvious to you? Stupid.”

“A cause for the people?”

“How could a lowly crow like you understand the will of a noble egret?”

Did you call yourself a white heron?

It makes you stick your tongue out.

The way I see it, the guy doesn't even think that he's done anything wrong.

It seems like you really believe you're doing the right thing.

He yelled at me.

“Don’t interfere with my work. If you’ve seen the secular world, you should know. If you leave it like this, a bigger disaster will occur.”

“If you really want to stop it, why don’t you stop it by yourself?”

“If I could change it with my own power, I would have done it long ago. Even now, if the masters and the Taoists of Dohwaseon join forces, we can change the world. We can create a clean utopia where no one has selfish motives.”

“So, since you can’t convince me, are you going to blow the fuse?”

From my perspective, he's an absurd guy.

Once the fuse is blown, I can't go back to where I was.

Because the most fundamental scripture of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Positions Sutras located in the center of this place was the Yeongbo Pilbeop of Jeongyang Jinin.

I also found out later.

A medium that could support the fuse in the flow of time and space was needed, and the best method, Yeongbo brushwork, was utilized.

But if that blazing orb like the sun were to explode here, it would never be possible to rekindle the fuse again.

“I am here to free the chains that bind the masters. I do not believe that someone like you will understand such a noble cause.”

I couldn't help but laugh at those words.

“Ha! Now I get it.”

"what?"

“They say it’s dangerous when a crazy person has beliefs, and you’re exactly like that.”

The female Taoist monk, Master Ha, who had a lotus flower in her ear, laughed heartily while blocking my words.

Because I said the words that best suited him.

“How dare you…."

The vigilante's pale face turned red.

He looked like he was going to shoot me with a new weapon at any moment, but then he grimaced and the corners of his mouth turned up in a bitter manner.

“I almost fell for your trick.”

"creation?"

“Don’t you know that I’m buying time to help the Masters here prevent the explosion?”

With those words, the vigilante turned around and stretched out his hand in the direction of the sphere.

Then, the yin-yang plate that Master Cho had been holding under his armpit fell out.

"this!"

Master Cho tried to catch it, but soon failed.

This was because in the brief moment when I was about to take my hand off, the sphere started to grow even faster.

In the end, the message was that if anyone took their hands off this place, trouble would break out.

-Woooow!

Master Hanajo breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the yin-yang board that had barely stopped.

On the other hand, Jagyeongjeong moved his hand with a frown.

He tried to somehow put the Dharma Ball into that sphere like the sun using empty space water.

But will I watch this?

-Prrrr!

I've already had a duel with the guy using the flute.

I won the first match, so how can I lose the second?

The vigilante bit his lip tightly.

No matter how much you increase your air power, the stopped yin-yang plate won't budge, so you'll be really angry.

He yelled at me.

“You idiot!…..If you had gone outside, wouldn’t you have seen it? The tyrant Emperor Geumsangje is leading a large army here right now.”

“…….”

“The entrance to the fuse is open. If the masters are tied to the fuse, the elixir of life, Yongho Geumdan, will fall into the hands of the tyrant. Is that what you want?”

He is making the same threats he made to his teachers.

It's like this.

It's about narrowing down your choices so that you are conscious of it and have no choice but to choose it.

More than half of the eight masters' faces darkened as they realized this choice.

It seemed like he was worried.

“I will give you the same choice. Will you let the tyrant achieve his dream of immortality by preventing the fuse from being extinguished? Or will you give up the fuse and allow the masters here to stop the tyrant and his army?”

He was showing a triumphant attitude.

I think that even I, as a teacher, would have no choice but to worry like you.

But there was one thing he didn't know.

“Ah. Do you think the Golden Emperor will come here?”

“It will definitely come.”

I am confident because I told the Emperor all the information about this place, including its location, with my own mouth.

If nothing had happened, he would have arrived by now, just like he said.

But the problem is that something like that happened.

I smiled broadly and said to him.

“What should I do with this?”

"what?"

“I don’t think I can come.”

The guy laughed at my words and pressed me.

“Nonsense. The Emperor’s army is yours alone….”

“If the leader is caught, it’s a different story.”

"guv?"

One of the bastard's eyebrows rose.

I guess you don't believe me easily.

“You’re not saying that you did something to the Emperor, are you? Even if your martial arts skills are quite good, if you encounter that guy, you’ll never be able to come back.”

He said in a confident voice.

So I took something out of my bosom and held it up for him to see.

'!!!'

The bastard's eyes grew wide.

It was the Seonbyeokjinok tablet, one of the Buddhist instruments that the bastard had stolen.

I was so surprised that the yin-yang board, which had been barely stopping in front of the blazing sphere while its aerodynamics were disrupted, flew towards me.

-widely!

When I accepted it, the bastard glared at me as if he was astonished.

“How could you do that?”

“What went wrong when you came to find the truth to please the Emperor?”

'!?'

At those words, the eight Taoists blocking the sphere looked at him with frighteningly hardened faces.

I guess he didn't know that the guy had even offered the Buddhist scriptures to lure the emperor.

The swordsman who had felt sorry for his disciple, Master Geomseon, was now feeling a bit sorry for him, as if his level had dropped a bit.

“You’re foolish. You’re foolish. You think the world is in your hands. Kyung-jeong. Kyung-jeong. I didn’t bring you here.”

For the first time, a sigh of regret escaped the lips of the Master of the Sword.

In addition, Master Ha, who had a lotus flower in his ear, spoke in a sarcastic tone.

“There is no need to make a choice.”

At their words, Ja Kyung-jeong's face turned so red that it looked like it was going to burst.

I could sense an incredible murderous intent in the gaze that glared at me, as if he couldn't overcome his anger at having his thoroughly laid plans destroyed by me alone.

-Ugh!

The self-defense officer who was gnashing his teeth turned his head.

And he spoke to the eight Taoists who were blocking the blazing sphere like the sun.

“I hope you will walk the same path as me for the sake of a greater cause.”

“What?”

“You are finally making me see blood.”

“Surely you…..”

“If you let the Masters live, they will lock me up and hide me in this fuse until the day I ascend the mountain. Do you think they will leave me like that?”

-Pot!

As soon as he finished speaking, the bastard launched a volley at the eight sages.

Even if he's crazy, he's crazy to the core.

He now intends to kill the eight Taoists to achieve his own ends.

But there was one more thing he overlooked.

-Woooow!

At that moment, a gray, rippling wall appeared around the bastard.

“What is this?”

The vigilante trapped on the cliff looked back and glared at me.

This was the power of the Dharma tool Seonbyeokjinok's badge.

I must have been in quite a hurry to forget that I had this in my hand.

This is probably because the Masters knew that once they controlled and destroyed the sphere that was about to explode, there would be no way to do anything to them anymore.

I approached him who was trapped against the wall.

“Just stay there. After you help the teachers, I will cut off your head with my own hands.”

I don't know about anything else, but I will kill this guy.

He was someone who should not be left alive.

But before that, I must help the teachers first.

If I continue to use up my energy, I feel like I will age rather than get better.

It was just then.

“As expected, you are the culprit. If only you weren’t here, this wouldn’t have happened.”

-Sreung!

I turned around at the sound of a sword being drawn.

There was nothing in the guy's hands.

But isn't he pulling out a long sword from his bosom?

'!?'

But the moment I saw it, I couldn't help but frown.

The sword that the guy picked was none other than,

“Cheon-dun?”

It was the dharma tool of the Master of the Sword.

The vigilante spoke to me with the corners of his lips raised in a bitter manner.

“Although the Dharma Tool Seonbyeokjinok’s badge is useful, I can confidently say that the best weapon among the eight Dharma Tools is Cheondun.”

The bastard raised his voice.

-Pachichichichichik!

The lightning energy flowed out from the sky and the sword glowed blue.

Then, Jagyeongjeong swung his sword towards Seonbyeok.

-Quadddddddd!

The moment the blade of Cheon-dun's sword touched the wall, the rippling wall split apart with a loud noise.

A creature walked out of the rising dust.

He spoke to me in a voice full of fighting spirit.

“It seems like you’ve been cultivating your internal energy diligently, but it’s become useless.”

-Slurp!

As soon as he finished speaking, his new form appeared in front of me.

And then he swung his sword down with the intent of cutting me in two.

Then I quickly raised the Namcheon Iron Sword.

-Chaeaeaeaeng!

The blades clashed with each other, creating a loud metallic sound and a strong gust of wind.

-Quadduck!

The soles of my feet dug into the ground as the heavy energy flowed through the sword, as if a mountain was weighing me down.

It was buried almost up to the ankle.

'It really was.'

I heard that the Dharma Gu Cheon-dun has the power to control thunder and lightning, but it also maximizes the owner's magical power.

It was only a single sword, but it felt definite.

The bastard's aerodynamics have nearly tripled.

The vigilante spoke to me, grumbling.

“You’re going to die before you cut my throat…”

-Kugugugugu!

At that time, the Namcheon Iron Sword that had been pushed back by Cheondun began to rise little by little.

The eyes of the self-defense officer who was trying to push forward in one breath with soaring force wavered.

“You… your power?”

The moment the energy is unified, the power increases explosively.

To begin with, that guy was far behind me in terms of both the lower dantian’s internal energy and the middle dantian’s innate energy.

What overwhelmed me at that time was the unity of energy that I learned from the Master.

But that too was imperfect.

True unity of spirit is only possible by going beyond the walls of walls.

“Huh!”

-Brrrrrrr!

The sword, which had been rising little by little, soon changed its position to an equal one.

The surprised guy suddenly kicked me.

I blocked that guy's kick with a swinging technique like a willow tree.

'!?'

The vigilante muttered with narrowed eyes.

“This is…..”

“Chaehwapungak.”

The bastard's eyes widened at my answer.

That was because this method was the martial art of Nam Chae-hwa, a female Taoist who only wore one shoe.

I blew a shovel into his surprised chest.

-Papapapapapapapapak!

The nine consecutive long swordsmanship moves, which seemed to float like clouds in the sky, pushed the new form back nearly five steps.

-Whoosh!

The pain was painful, but the guy muttered as if it was ridiculous.

“Is this the baked cartoon of this ship?”

“Do you think that’s the end?”

-Slurp!

In an instant, I used the Lee Hyeong-hwan method to dive in front of the bastard, drew the ground technique with my left hand, and opened the fist with my right.

A cold chill was emanating from the palm of his left hand, while a hot fire was radiating from the palm of his right hand.

-Chachachachachang!

The bastard quickly spread out his sword and blocked it.

Jagyeongjeong shouted at the eight Taoists with an expression that was not only absurd but also absurd.

“Seol-eum-ji Hwayang-seon-kwon! Are you really making this person your co-indictor?”

The Taoists blocking the blazing sphere raised the corners of their lips in silence at his question.

'!!!'

The pupils of the self-defense watchdog trembled violently at their undeniable appearance.

This might be the first time this has happened to him.

Until now, there has never been a case where these eight Taoists, who support the fuse, have passed on their skills to one person as a common master.

That's when the unusual thing happened.

I said to him, smiling and giggling.

“You brought this upon yourself.”

Did you think you were the only one who would think that way?

Eight Taoist masters have gathered together to catch you who took the Dharma tool.

That crystal is me.

-Ugh!

The vigilante gnashed his teeth and then quickly flew backwards, putting some distance between himself and me.

And then he shouted.

“Look who brought this trouble on himself.”

-Bam!

The bastard raised the Dharma tool pole upward.

At that moment, a thunderclap was heard from the sky, which appeared to be a hollow space.

-Kurur bang bang!

It was to unlock the true power of Cheon-dun.

So I fired a new shot at the bastard.

“This is the true power of Cheon-dun!”

The vigilante took aim precisely at me and swung his sword.

At that moment, a blue lightning bolt suddenly struck me through the shared hole.

-Kwakwakwang!

The bastard was not satisfied with that and continued swinging his sword at me.

The expression on the face of the guy who was blowing his nose as if he felt relieved at the sight of me getting struck by lightning hardened.

-Pachichichichichik!

-Thump thump!

It was because I was calmly walking towards him even though I was being struck by lightning one after another.

I smiled broadly at the astonished guy and said:

“I’ve become very used to it.”

ⓒ Hanjungwolya