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Taejonbirok Volume 12 Episode 1
Chapter 68: Lazy Man, Exploding (1)
“I didn’t think much of it at the time.”
“I think so.”
“That’s understandable, because at the time I was only focused on how to prevent that situation.”
It might be different now, but at the time, Gwanggu Shingae was far from experienced.
Compared to people of a similar age, he was excessively sly, sly, and sophisticated, but that was just an advantage he had when compared to people of a similar age, and compared to those who ruled the time, he was just a young kid with no brains.
“I was a bit young at the time.”
“At that time, the great hero Wi Yeon-ho had already……”
“Don’t compare me to that guy.”
The Gwanggu Shingae looked irritated with a very unpleasant expression on his face.
“But you have to compare it to a person. How can you compare it to that person?”
“The great hero Wi Yeon-ho is also a human being.”
“He’s not human.”
"yes?"
“That’s not even a person.”
The thought of Gwanggu Shingae made him shiver as he grabbed his shoulder and shook his body.
“No, since it’s falling, don’t keep shaking like that…….”
“If this doesn’t fall off a beggar’s body, where can I buy it?”
“……If you treasure it so much, don’t take it off your body.”
“Are you getting a little cocky?”
"……sorry."
As I listen to each anecdote, I find myself forgetting who the person in front of me is.
The great warrior Gwanggu Shingae, who left behind legendary myths of Gangho, was nowhere to be found, and it felt like a fool who had been robbed by Wi Yeonho was sitting there.
“Anyway, so what happened?”
“What is happening? Isn’t this a story we’ve heard enough of? It’s famous even in the martial arts world. When the evil cultists made a cowardly surprise attack, the brilliant and courageous Lord stood up in a state of indignation, putting down his sword…….”
“That’s a bit…….”
Saga said with a trembling face.
“If I hadn’t heard the story so far, I wouldn’t know, but after hearing the whole story, I don’t think that’s true either.”
“Still, you do have some thoughts.”
“Isn’t that different from the truth?”
“Ah, it’s different. It can’t be helped.”
The Gwanggu Shingae snorted and said,
“What kind of person is that person? Negotiation? Chivalry? That’s ridiculous.”
“I thought so. But I don’t know why the rumor spread like that. Was this also fabricated later?”
“That’s not it.”
"yes?"
The Gwanggu Shingae made a very unpleasant expression.
“What should I say about this? It’s a complicated problem… Well, I don’t really know how to say it’s complicated.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“So what I’m saying is this: What would you do if a fly was buzzing in front of your face?”
“I'll catch it.”
“Yes. Whether it succeeds or fails, I’ll just wave my hand. But from the perspective of the people who are suffering because of that fly, that person ended up catching the fly.”
“Then, the Demonic Cult is Paris?”
"……yes."
Saga looked at Gwanggu Shingae with a face of absurdity.
“Well, the analogy is a bit crude, but it’s not exactly wrong. From Wi Yeon-ho’s perspective, he didn’t really want to fight and just let it go, but the Demonic Cult guys kept coming to where he was, so he had no choice but to beat them up. From the perspective of those watching, Wi Yeon-ho was annoying, annoying, but he kept beating up the Demonic Cult guys, so they thought, ‘Even though he says that, he’s deliberately going to the places where the Demonic Cult guys will come and fighting them. ’”
When Saga looked at him with a complicated expression, Gwanggu Shingae snickered.
“I told you, Wi Yeon-ho brings misfortune. If the demonic cult bastards invaded and got caught up in it, then he wouldn’t be Wi Yeon-ho. If the demonic cult bastards invaded and picked the place where he was and started poking around, then he would be Wi Yeon-ho.”
“Why is that person always like that?”
“……Well, I’ve thought about it a lot, but I haven’t found a reason. However, if I think about one thing……”
"yes."
“He was either extremely lucky or extremely unlucky. While most people would pick up coins on the street, he’d pick up gold bars. While most people would get hit by falling water on the street, he’d have rocks roll down on his head.”
"ah……."
The Gwanggu Shingae smiled faintly.
“Isn’t that just how it is? Since the range of luck is extreme, when it happens, it happens greatly.”
Saga nodded without realizing it.
***
Considering what happened later, it seems likely that the Demonic Cult had already figured out the power of those gathered at the volcano.
Of course, there are people who are telling us in detail who is and will be gathered there, so there is no way they wouldn’t have a proper grasp of the force. Anyway, that’s why the Demonic Cult brought in just enough troops to completely subdue the people gathered there.
The more troops you dispatch into the enemy lines, the higher the chance of being detected.
Do you know what I mean?
But that calculation was wrong.
Because of that person.
huh?
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I know that an absolute master is great, but does it make sense that the situation can be turned around just because of that one person?
You don't know anything.
You are mistaken about two things.
First of all, Wei Yanhui is not just a master.
It's so brilliant, it's so brilliant.
He's a guy who got a nickname that's so brilliant that if you write it down on paper and look at it, you'll probably lose your mind. Do you think you just get this brilliant, brilliant nickname?
If you listen to the story from the beginning, Wi Yeon-ho seems to have that kind of feeling.
The kid is really good.
That's not it.
Wi Yeon-ho is just a master. It doesn't matter if he's young or not. Even back then, when he was still immature, Wi Yeon-ho was one of the best masters in the martial arts world.
Do you know how scary an absolute master is?
In a battlefield where countless people are bickering, the one who can change the situation in an instant is an absolute master.
From the perspective of the Demonic Cult, it was as if the advantages they previously had were taken away.
Wi Yeon-ho?
What, Wei Yanho died of annoyance.
***
"no!"
Where in the world is there such an unjust thing!
If you try to hide towards the main building, they will run in and destroy the building. If you try to hide towards the side where there are no people, they will chase rabbits and destroy the building!
So I hid on the side where there were people, but this time they came rushing towards me and tried to stab me!
“Did you really have to take everything like that?”
“What is that guy saying?”
“You guys, you shouldn’t have done that.”
Wi Yeon-ho trembled and then drew his sword.
"My brother said."
"……brother?"
“If you leave him alone, he’s a really harmless person.”
Wi Yeon-ho could really be proud of that one thing.
He never hurts anyone unless someone touches him first. How much harm can a person who stays in a corner of a room and never comes out do?
But when someone touches him, things are different.
“But there was one person who always bothered me.”
Wi Yeon-ho, gritting his teeth, pushed his way through the crowd and stepped forward.
“Do you know what happened to all the people who messed with me?”
The demon cultists looked at Wi Yeon-ho with bewildered eyes.
What the hell is that guy talking about now?
“Are you crazy?”
“I wonder if I lost my sense of reason due to fear.”
“Whatever. Let’s just take care of this quickly and go. If the bishop sees us hesitating like this, we’ll be left with nothing to do.”
The cultists flinched at the mention of the word bishop.
Gwangmu-ryang was usually a gentle person, but when he got angry, no one could stop him. He even once beat a believer who had committed a crime to death with his fist.
“Then let’s deal with this fearless guy first.”
The demon cultist approached Wi Yeon-ho with his sword in his hand.
“My dear child, it is an honor to die for the teachings…….”
And that was the moment.
Wei Yanho suddenly rushed forward and hit the groin of the demon cult member who was talking.
“Kkaaaaaaaaaah!”
Those who later saw the scene recalled that it was the most heartbreaking scream a human being could ever make.
“Heeeeeeek!”
“Hey, where are you right now!”
“Devil! Devil!”
“Buddha! Please look down on me.”
The men who saw the sight of the demon cultist being kicked by Wi Yeon-ho and then flying into the sky while holding his groin all simultaneously covered their own area with both hands and poured out words of criticism.
That's not something you can do in human skin.
How pitiful must it have been for the cultists who were trying to take their lives to look upon them? People are born as humans, and there are things they can do and things they must not do.
Now, Wei Yanhu's attack was clearly beyond that level.
The faint, wet screams heard from above added to the horror.
"this person!"
Those who saw their comrades soaring into the sky gritted their teeth, but they could not rush to Wi Yeon-ho.
Although the appearance was a bit funny, it was a fact that Wei Yanhui had closed the distance in an instant before they could even react and kicked his comrades away.
If he had pulled out the sword at his waist and cut him instead of kicking him, the reaction would have been completely different.
That very fact kept them from acting rashly.
And something made my stomach ache a little.
As Wei Yanhu shook his head from side to side, a cracking sound of bones breaking echoed.
“That’s right.”
Wi Yeon-ho slowly drew his sword while looking at them with a pitiful expression.
As the sword was pulled out with a creaking sound, the demon cult members looked at Wi Yeon-ho with tense eyes.
“Who are you?”
“Me? I…….”
“AAAAAHHHH!”
thud!
"……all."
"huh?"
The screams of the fallen demon and the huge explosion that came from hitting the ground drowned out Wei Yanhu's voice.
“Hey, if you’re going to fall, you should fall at a time like this.”
Wi Yeon-ho kicked the demon cult member who had fallen right in front of him and flipped him over.
When I saw him lying there with his mouth open, I felt a little sorry.
“Then why did you come here?”
Those who were watching the scene also began to mutter.
“Is that… urine?”
“It looks like blood?”
“It was a car, but if there was blood, isn’t it over?”
“……It’s the end.”
“You look young…….”
A feeling of sorrow that transcended ideology, factions, and left and right began to flow through the room. Everyone with a beard closed their eyes and offered condolences. At this rate, even cats passing by were likely to offer condolences.
“Well, anyway…….”
Wi Yeon-ho swung the sword he had pulled out and snapped the neck again.
“Tch!”
As he twisted his waist sharply, a loud sound resonated that made everyone who heard it flinch.
“I’m trying to exercise for the first time in a while, but this is so…….”
Wi Yeon-ho, who learned that the human body becomes stiff if not used, pointed his sword at the demon cult members and shouted loudly.
“Remember that the price of waking up a sleeping lion… no, a sleeping sloth is high!”
As the demon cultists looked at him with bewildered faces, Wei Yanhu smacked his lips.
“Hey, I guess I can’t scare people with words. Well then…… Euracha!”
Wei Yanhu's sword began to emit a dazzling light.