Absolute Sword Sense Chapter 314

<Episode 101: Threat (2)>

“Should I just slaughter everyone in the Martial Arts Federation, regardless of gender or age?”

“You bastard!”

The guy who had been distancing himself from me couldn't hide his excitement at my words.

I bet you never imagined that this kind of tactic would come out.

Anyway, the reason I wanted to become the leader of the Martial Arts Federation was to prevent it from falling into the hands of the Golden Emperor.

Didn't my guys tell you?

They say that even a rat will bite a cat if it is cornered.

If it was a martial arts alliance that they couldn't have anyway, there was no way they wouldn't cause a scene.

The bamboo man who had stopped my inspection at that time said:

“You’re boasting. That can’t be true.”

“What do you mean, that can’t be true? Are you saying that even after seeing that appearance now?”

“Geomseon has long been a great advocate of justice and righteousness. Do you believe that his descendants are slaughtering innocent people?”

The man who had been keeping his distance from me paused for a moment at those words.

Then he looked at me and burst into laughter.

“Hahahahaha, I almost fell for it. That’s right. A person who is a so-called Taoist would never carelessly aim to kill people of the same sect.”

At those words, I snickered and said,

“I think they would hesitate over something like that, to instill a sense of caution against those who seek to dominate the martial arts world.”

“Nonsense! Don’t you think that this is just a trick to confuse us?”

The one who falls first has the most to say.

In that case, is there any need to hesitate?

He raised his sword.

“Don’t brag!”

“From today on, Geumsangje will become quite famous. No, he will become more notorious than the Five Great Evils.”

As soon as he finished speaking, I raised my aerodynamics and focused on the Four Swords.

The guy was startled and shouted when I released my energy so openly.

“You really are!”

Whether he screamed or not, I swung my sword at the wall.

Then, with a sword strike, a sharp aura burst out from the four-leafed sword and attempted to break the wall.

It was that very moment.

The bamboo stick that had blocked my sword blocked it with a lightning strike.

-Chaeaeaeaeng!

With an ear-splitting noise, the projectiles flew out in all directions, centered around the guy, and the floor and walls of the office split apart.

-Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

'That's amazing.'

He blocked the sword strikes and let them all escape, causing minimal damage.

Even though a considerable amount of force was applied, it didn't move from that spot at all.

As expected, he was a peerless master who had overcome even the barrier of a superhuman.

The bamboo man who had been keeping his distance from me shouted in disbelief.

“You’re not in your right mind!”

“Is there anything that would make you crazy?”

“Are you really a descendant of the Sword Master?”

“Why don’t you think so?”

“The author, who is a descendant of the Sword Master, has no hesitation in killing a member of the same faction. He must be really crazy.”

“You guys touched it first.”

Have you forgotten about threatening others by taking advantage of their weaknesses?

If it had been a weak country in the past, it might not have been so, but now it doesn't yield to such threats.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

At that moment, the bamboo man who had blocked my sword attack shouted at me.

“You’ve fallen! You descendant of the Sword Master!”

It wasn't a voice that had been distorted as usual.

'……This voice?'

It was a shout in an excited voice, but I had heard it before.

“How can someone who worships the Tao sacrifice innocent people for his own purposes and then volunteer for the right path?”

The ensuing urging gave me confidence.

Who is the owner of this voice?

How excited must you have been to lose your cool and forget to change your mind.

Jukripin, who had been keeping his distance from me as if he was conscious of his cries, scolded him.

“Stop it.”

Jukripin closed his mouth as if he was shocked by those words.

But it was already too late.

I looked at the bamboo stick and said.

“Aren’t you ashamed to say that someone has fallen?”

“What are you talking about?”

What's the use of falsifying it now and pretending it wasn't true?

I snorted and said to him.

“The self-proclaimed best swordsman of the Jeongpa is a disappointment. The former leader of the martial arts world, Baek Hyang-muk, the Infinite Best Sword!”

'!!!'

Jukripin paused at my words.

It would be natural for him to be extremely embarrassed if his identity was revealed.

I'm the one who's at a loss.

But the symbol of the Jeongpa and the best martial artist who made the Jeongpa and the Martial Arts Federation reach their peak, he joined hands with them.

Whatever the reason, it was such a disappointing move that I wondered if it was really the man I knew.

Actually, something was strange when the leader of the Martial Arts Federation began practicing the new skill, Blood Heavenly Sword, which only the leader of the sect could learn.

“……..”

I urged the man who couldn't say anything.

“Baek Hyang-muk. The author, who is known as the leader of the martial arts world, is conspiring with those who are trying to control the martial arts world from behind the scenes, and yet he has the right to criticize anyone else?”

“…….I misunderstand.”

He, who had been keeping his mouth shut, spoke as if explaining something.

“What is this misunderstanding? Aren’t you currently inside the Martial Arts Federation, hiding your face and secretly acting with them?”

“I am…..”

As he was about to say something, the bamboo man who had been keeping his distance from me intervened.

"stop!"

It looks like he's trying to stop me from shaking him.

If Baek Hyang-muk, who is the most powerful here, wavers, it will be difficult to stop me.

Then the bastard opened his mouth again.

“Change the plan. Kill him here and now.”

“Kill me?”

What makes it sound like even that was part of the plan?

The guy turned to me and said.

“Descendants of the Sword. Do you think we haven’t been trying to find a way to kill you all this time?”

“How to kill?”

Have you come up with any countermeasures?

While I was wondering, the guy suddenly clenched his teeth.

Then, there was a loud cracking sound and something bursting inside the bastard's mouth.

It seemed like he had something stuck in his teeth.

At that moment, I could see the veins on the bastard's neck, the only part of his body that was exposed, bulging black.

-Gooooooo!

The bastard's energy suddenly surged.

Until just a moment ago, he was at the peak of his power, but in terms of his agility, his power has skyrocketed to the point where it is no exaggeration to say that he has almost reached the realm of a superhuman.

Is this possible with just drugs and no special martial arts?

“Do you think the strength gained through drugs will last long?”

The guy answered my question with a chuckle.

“If you take this medicine, it will drain all your vitality and increase your stamina by nearly three times.”

I frowned at what that guy said.

It was because it was said to drain one's energy.

What that means is that if you take that medicine, your aerodynamics might temporarily increase, but you will definitely lose all your vitality and die.

“Are you throwing away your life?”

“It’s a cheap price to pay for killing you, the descendant of the Swordsman.”

With those words, he tried to blow the whistle he was wearing around his neck.

When I tried to block this by slashing with my sword, Baek Hyang-muk stepped in and blocked it.

-Chaeaaeng!

In that gap, the guy blew his whistle.

-Beep!

As the horn blew, the sound could be heard outside the office.

The sound of horns echoed throughout the military complex.

No way these…..

The bastard looked at me and said with the corners of his mouth turning up in a bitter manner.

“Everyone here risked their lives to catch you. Descendant of the Sword Master.”

"under!"

“This will be your burial place.”

It looks like he's quite determined.

There are more than two hundred people living inside the military camp building alone.

If they all took the elixir that drained the stamina that guy had consumed and gave them a massive boost in attack power, they would have created a proper suicide squad.

I guess he figured he had to go this far to catch me.

If you can defeat the best swordsman in the Jeongpa era, Baek Hyang-muk, the infinitely best swordsman, Seo Bok, who has the power to live forever, and this guy whose powers reach the realm of superhumans with drugs, then you can say that you have the strongest force.

The guy pointed at me and shouted.

“Military. You tie that guy up.”

It seems he is convinced that he can bind me, who has an immortal body.

Seo Bok did not respond to his words.

Instead, he was placing his hand on his forehead.

“Why are you doing that?”

“…….It’s nothing.”

Seo Bok shook his head and tried to throw a new weapon at me.

At this I snickered and said,

“You worked hard preparing. Then, try your best to block it.”

"what?"

As soon as the bastard finished his questioning, I flew towards the window of the military battle.

Baek Hyang-muk and Seo Bok simultaneously tried to block me by flying their bodies, but it is no exaggeration to say that my lightness, which I have mastered through the highly refined Wind Spirit, is the best in the martial arts world.

In an instant I passed through the window.

The panicked man shouted.

“There, over there!”

I feel like I'm just going to be fighting you guys here.

As intended, he intends to turn the Martial Arts Federation into a mess in the guise of a golden champion.

Of course, we have decided where to make a mess.

There is a perfect place.

-Pot!

I flew the new model towards it.

I heard their shouts from behind.

“Catch him! We have to catch him!”

With those words, a group of people dressed in military uniforms, including the guy, Baek Hyang-muk, and Seo Bok, jumped out through the window.

-Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

It's quite a sight to see them breaking the weather strips on each window of the military building and jumping out.

I'm going crazy from impatience.

If you don't catch me, the Golden Emperor who is not here will become a public enemy in the martial arts world.

I deliberately kept my distance from them and performed light attacks.

Because I have to completely chase after them.

-Where are you going?

'Hwangryongdang.'

-under!

Sodamgeom stuck out his tongue at my answer.

What a great opportunity.

I was already wondering how to kill that bastard Mo Yong-su who stabbed me in the stomach before I returned, and now I have this opportunity.

Soon after, a party headquarters appeared where each party was gathered.

I saw houses with signs that said Hwangryongdang, so I headed there without hesitation.

The guards guarding Hwangryongdang tried to stop me from entering as I suddenly appeared.

“Stop! Don’t enter this place without permission…”

-Whack!

I cut off their legs with one stroke of my sword at the same time.

“Ugh!”

They rolled on the floor with their legs cut off, screaming.

Leaving them behind, I went beyond the front door.

Hearing the screams, numerous members of the Hwangryongdang rushed out from the buildings.

Huanglongdang was made up of the direct and collateral branches of Murong Ce, as well as the later leaders of various factions and sects in Liaoning Province related to Murong Ce, so much so that it could be considered Murong Ce's own power.

“What is this?”

Those who came out of the outer building in front of the pavilion could not hide their bewilderment at the sight of the guards with their legs cut off.

“Oh no!”

“Who the hell is that guy?”

“One eye…..”

Yes, one eye is golden.

You've seen enough.

I flew the new model through the gap between their surprise.

And then they tore at their bodies and cut them to pieces without mercy.

-Chatter chatter chatter chatter chatter!

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

They tried to fight back by drawing their weapons, but even the best masters were only first-class, so how could they stop me?

He killed all but one or two out of ten people by cutting their bodies with a single sword.

When the passed out guys wake up, they'll explain this wickedness very well.

“Catch him!”

“Wow!”

At the sound of screams, the members of the Hwangryong Party rushed towards where I was.

It was the Hwangryong Party that had the most members among all the parties in the Martial Arts Federation, and could be counted on one hand.

In an instant, more than two hundred people surrounded me.

Among them, the leader of the Huanglong Party, Murong Sui, appeared.

“Who the hell is that guy?”

“I don’t know. They suddenly appeared in our party and attacked our party members.”

“Catch him now!”

I guess he has no intention of coming forward himself.

Then I will go.

I swung my sword at those who surrounded me.

“Get out of the way.”

-Whoa!

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

In an instant, more than twenty people were torn in half by the aura that flowed from the sword.

Those who are only second-rate to first-rate cannot stop my sword in the slightest.

Just as a swarm of thousands of ants can't kill a buffalo,

“Hey, stop it! Stop it!”

Mo Yongsu was frightened by my great inaction and turned pale.

Even though he was one of the best among the later indexes, he was only a top expert at best.

It's a shame that I got killed by that guy before I could return.

-Swish! Swish!

I walked towards him, cutting down the party members blocking my way.

Covered in blood, I probably look like a demon from hell.

As we got closer, about ten paces away, the troubled man gave up his command and ran away without even looking back.

however,

-Slurp!

Using the technique of changing positions, I was able to block the escapee in an instant.

"omg!"

I smiled at the flustered guy.

“What if the leader runs away?”

“What the hell are you? Why…..”

“Ask the guy in hell why he’s dying.”

"what?"

As soon as he finished saying that, I struck the bastard on the head.

-Ouch!

“Turn it off!”

-Crack!

Although it was only a mere rational attack, the moment the head was hit, the bastard's head was crushed, his eyeball popped out, and blood spurted out from his seven holes.

Mo Yong-su's body, with his head crushed, staggered like a doll with its strings cut.

It was as if he was dancing while getting splashed with his own blood.

“All, Master!”

“This can’t be happening…."

The members of the Hwangryongdang party could not hide their bewilderment at the sight.

If it was an enemy that could be dealt with to some extent, then he would have vented his anger, but who could properly smile when he not only massacred the party members with overwhelming force, but also killed the party leader, Murong Su, in one blow?

-Papapapapat!

At that time, three bamboo people and warriors dressed in military uniforms appeared at Hwangryongdang's house.

The surviving members of the Hwangryong Party, who considered them to be their allies, cried out.

“Are you from the military?”

“Hey, help me!”

“Suddenly, a man with one golden eye appeared and massacred our Murong Party leader and his party members.”

The man with the bamboo stick, presumably made of white incense, glared at me, lifting his bamboo stick as if he was dumbfounded at the sight of the numerous corpses.

“I ended up doing it anyway.”

His voice was laced with anger.

He seems furious because he thinks I killed innocent people.

As he passed by, a drugged person came forward and pointed at me, trying to shout.

“Listen, everyone. I come from the military. That man is….”

Before the bastard had even finished speaking.

I stepped towards the floor.

-bang!

At that moment, a loud noise wave spread out in all directions, and the surviving members of the Hwangryongdang suddenly rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

-Thud! Thud!

Do you think I would let them brag about being a descendant of the Swordsmen?

Jukripin muttered in a disbelieving voice after seeing them all collapse.

“No way… Blood Demon Lord Limbo?”

In fact, I was going to snap my fingers, but the people around Hwangryongdang seemed to sense the commotion and were showing signs of gathering, so I activated the Jeongyo Hwanui Gyeong to the max.

Judging by the considerable depletion of the innate energy, it seems that at least two or three hundred people have fallen.

Baek Hyang-muk said to Juk-rip-in.

“That man is not the Sogeomseon, but the Blood Demon’s master. Why should I be surprised now? If we don’t kill him quickly, more people will be sacrificed.”

“Huh! I know.”

As the man raised his hand, the soldiers of the military department surrounded me in a circle.

The idea was to build a wall so that he wouldn't run away again.

Jukripin, Seobok, and Baekhyangmuk approached me, bowing to me.

Baek Hyang-muk aimed his sword at me and spoke.

“I wanted to compete with you at least once since I heard that you inherited the advancement of the swordsmanship that was called the best sword in the world. It’s a shame that it ended up like this.”

“No need to appreciate. Just focus on killing him.”

I laughed at their conversation.

And he held the sword of the four-legged sword upside down with both hands and said.

“Let me start by saying I’m sorry.”

"what?"

“I didn’t plan on using all my power, but we don’t have much time either. Let’s get this all done at once.”

The guy was dumbfounded by my words.

“Ha! You really are making fun of us. No matter how strong you are, you descendant of the Sword Master, you won’t be able to easily defeat this force…”

Before the bastard had even finished speaking.

-Pachichichichichik!

'!!!'

As his whole body turned over to the brain due to the brain's adaptation, the bastard became speechless.

"We have to stop it!"

-Pot! Pot!

Baek Hyang-muk and Seo Bok, who felt a sense of crisis, simultaneously fired their arrows at me.

Despite their tremendous momentum, I slammed my sword into the ground in a state of brainwashing compliance.

-Phuk!

'Daedocheondun Sword Technique, Noebyeokcheondun (Thunder Storm Heavenly Release) Chapter 3, Reverse Heavenly Light Thunder (逆天光雷)'

It was that very moment.

-Pachichichichichi! Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwak!

Brains shot up from the floor more than a dozen feet high.

“Oh no!”

“What the heck is this!”

Baek Hyang-muk and Seo Bok, who were rushing towards me, were both shocked at the same time.

It was like a cataclysmic event, with thunder and lightning that seemed like they would strike down from the sky instead shooting up into the sky.

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