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Taejonbirok Volume 15 Episode 17
Chapter 86: Lazy Man, Collision (2)
There is something called momentum.
Ordinary people sometimes feel each other's momentum. Depending on who is more enthusiastic and how much emotion and passion they pour out, people can pressure each other.
But when you go into the world of unmanned vehicles, the story is a little different.
While the fights of ordinary people do not go beyond a simple fight of pride to not give in, the fights of unmanned beings actually affect their physical bodies.
Depending on what martial arts you have learned, how much internal energy you have accumulated, and how great the gap in martial arts is, even momentum alone can determine the outcome.
Jang Il also knew that fact.
But at the same time, I didn't know.
The difference between what I knew in my head and what I actually experienced was greater than I could have imagined.
Jang Il was now keenly realizing what it meant to be able to kill a person with just momentum.
Stickiness.
It was different from the regular squatting position where it felt like being crushed by a huge rock.
Just by the madness of the demon revealing its power, Jang Il was suffering from terrible pain that felt like his heart was being squeezed. It was a stinging sensation as if thousands of needles were shallowly pricking his entire body and a pressure that was squeezing his neck.
Just by resisting that momentum, his body was instantly drenched in sweat.
'We have to fight this kind of monster?'
This is no joke.
He had heard enough about how fearsome the bishops of the Demonic Cult were. Especially, unlike the general sects that tend to explain things to their opponents to some extent, he had to deal with information from an open-minded perspective, and he had to have it engraved in his bones how objectively strong and overwhelming they were.
but…….
Jang Il was now realizing it.
How useless information made up of language can sometimes be.
This is beyond words.
The pressure of having the Bishop of the Demonic Cult right before his eyes was something he couldn't even begin to express with all the language and words he knew.
Moreover, the Bloodthirsty Demon wasn't even directing his force at him right now.
It's just that the anger that he can't control is being expressed in a physical form. Just from the aftereffects of that emotion, Jang Il feels the urge to sit down right now.
"hmm……."
Wi Yeon-ho waved his hand, perhaps noticing Jang Il's feelings.
At the same time, the momentum that had been pressuring them disappeared as if it had been washed away.
Sway.
Jang Il, who had been holding on with all his might to avoid being pushed, stumbled forward when the pressure suddenly disappeared. Sweat was dripping down his hands, back, and forehead.
Jang Il turned his head and looked at the others.
Peng Do-geuk and Musan's faces turned pale as if they had been shocked by the incident. However, the two brothers of Wei Ga reacted differently.
Weishanho still maintains a blank expression as if nothing like that ever happened, and Wei Yanho… … .
“No, why are you getting so angry all of a sudden?”
It was clear that the man had no fear.
If humans had even the slightest fear, they wouldn't be able to say things like that with such a calm face.
'You sound like a crazy person.'
It was definitely not something I would say in my right mind. It is not a simple matter of confidence that I can do that even after seeing that much power with my own eyes. There is something inherently loose about me.
but…….
As I watched the reaction of that taste, the tension that had been weighing on my whole body seemed to ease a little. It was funny that the tension was eased by that crazy guy's reaction, but it was true.
Besides, it wasn't like there was no practical basis for belief.
Just then, Wi Yeon-ho dispelled the momentum of the Bloodthirsty Demon Emperor with just one gesture.
And it seemed that the Gwanghyeolmaje was also aware of that fact.
“Did Gwangmu-ryang make a mistake in his report? I heard that your level wasn’t at this level.”
“Uh, three days after separation… Uh, what was that? Eyes? Eyes?”
“……A worthy opponent.”
“Wow, you are very knowledgeable.”
It felt like the shoulders of the demon king had slumped slightly.
At this moment, Jang Il-do felt pity for the demon king.
'But that gentleman is not the kind of gentleman who deserves to be treated like that.'
He was a man worthy of respect simply for the military achievements he had made after leaving Pia. It was only because that gentleman was on the side of the Demonic Cult that he was like that. If he had been a member of the righteous faction, Jang Il would have been talking with his head buried in the ground by now.
But how can someone so young be treated like that?
I couldn't help but sympathize.
“Your father never dared treat me like that.”
“Oh, what a strange way of thinking. My father is my father, and I am me. But why do you think that if my father can’t do it, I can’t do it either? When you have children later, you will surely say, ‘You have to be better than this father’… Oh, are you old enough to have children? Or do you already have children?”
“I have a child…….”
The bloodthirsty demon who was about to answer closed his mouth.
Why should he answer such a question?
The more I talked, the more I felt like I was getting sucked in.
“That kid is all talk.”
“Sir! If the mouth dies, the person dies. I don’t know if you have the special talent to kill only one side, but I’m just an ordinary person…….”
"conflict!"
The bloodthirsty demon king, who could no longer bear it, shouted.
But if he were to lose his temper like that, how could Wei Yanho still be Wei Yanho?
“You say everything you want to say and don’t let anyone else say anything else! That’s not right. The Master said that a person who is not a warrior should always keep his ears open. If you think that your own way is the only right way, you will inevitably become stubborn and then you will not be able to go any further.”
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“…….”
It's not that I had nothing to say.
I should say I was speechless.
At this point, something really strange happened.
Is this guy really from my father?
“Let’s stop joking.”
At that moment, with a squeaking sound, the body of the bloodthirsty demon began to swell. Even the world-famous Wei Yanhu could not stand this sight, so he stretched out one arm to the side and stepped back. As Wei Yanhu stepped back, the others had no choice but to follow Wei Yanhu and step back.
"the poor."
“Huh?”
“How long do you think it will take?”
“What are you talking about?”
“If Hao-mun and Jeong-cheon-myeong weren’t all hanging out in Gae-bang, there’s no way they wouldn’t know that the old man came all the way here. If they’ve noticed this by now and are sending support, how long do you think it’ll take for them to get here?”
Jang Il's face hardened.
Wi Yeon-ho's words are right. It is unlikely that Jeong Mu-myeong missed the fact that Lee Ja was coming here just because he didn't know. Everyone in the world was Jeong Mu-myeong's eyes, and everyone in the world was Jeong Mu-myeong's ears.
'I came up on the official route.'
This means that among those passing through the palace, there must have been someone who recognized the interest.
But how can we specify that time?
“At least one hour, at most two days.”
“……I guess I’ll just have to assume he’s not coming.”
"maybe."
Normally, Wi Yeon-ho would be the one to complain, but at this moment, he didn't. No, he couldn't. That's how threatening the Gwanghyeol Demon Emperor was.
The bloodthirsty demon, who had grown from half the size of Wei Yanhu to twice the size of Wei Yanhu in an instant, said as he tore off the clothes that had become a giant.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve looked like this.”
“……You’re wearing some really sturdy pants.”
“Kekekekeke.”
The bloodthirsty demon laughed softly and said.
“It seems I’m not the only one who’s grown old as time passes. I just can’t understand it.”
“What is it?”
It seems that curiosity never goes away even after death.
“To give me such an order. He must have grown old. Perhaps he thought I had become a little gentler. Either way, it is clear that his calculations were wrong. Because……”
The bloodthirsty demon twisted his waist backwards.
And at that moment, Wei Yanho's body moved like lightning.
"100 million?"
Jang Il screamed in surprise at the great force that grabbed the back of his neck. When he came to his senses, he saw Wi Yeon-ho flying into the air while grabbing everyone in the group.
And at that moment.
The upper body of the bloodthirsty demon, which was fully bent backwards, rotated with incredible elasticity and shot a huge fist forward.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaah!
With a tremendous noise like an avalanche, everything that stood in the way of power was crushed and broken.
The trees that had grown thickly on both sides of the pipe were cut down like reeds that had been hit by a sickle. The neatly cut trees were torn into pieces in the vortex of power, scattering dust in all directions.
Thud!
Those who got down on the ground couldn't even open their mouths.
A huge road had opened up in the direction they were standing. It seemed as if a new road, even bigger than the road, had opened up next to the road.
“Oh, how can a person…….”
A groan escaped from Peng Do-geuk's mouth.
The lush forest suddenly disappeared. It was unbelievable to see with one's own eyes that this was created by human power.
“Amitabha, Amitabha.”
The shock that Musan received while writing the book seemed to be greater than the Pengdo Theater. Musan, with a pale face, kept repeating the words “Bulho.”
Of course I know.
Just because a swordsman has a strong destructive power doesn't mean he has a strong weapon. No matter how strong the power of the Blood Demon Emperor is, a swordsman who is faster and more agile than the Blood Demon Emperor will be able to avoid his power and stab his body with his sword. The battle of the unmanned is not determined by who can exert greater power.
I know that, but… … .
'Fuck, it has to be to a certain extent.'
Even after seeing the power to change the terrain with a single blow, can you calmly think, 'If I dodge that well and attack, I will find an opening and then I can win'?
If that were possible, he would already be a world-class expert.
I've heard that magic is different from regular magic, and that it can do things that regular magic can't even dream of. But isn't this just too much?
Jang Il felt a sense of realization as he watched the new path that had been created for the power of the Gwanghyeol Demon Emperor.
Why was the world of martial arts so repulsed by the invasion of a small number of demonic cults?
When Gwangmu-ryang appeared at the volcano, the demonic cult they saw was not the true demonic cult.
“By any chance……”
At that moment, Wei Yanhu opened his mouth.
Jang Il wanted to shut Wi Yeon Ho's mouth because of the anxiety that was creeping in.
“Have you ever thought about getting a job in civil engineering? If you change your faith and come here, I can introduce you to His Majesty… I think His Majesty would really like it. If you put your mind to it, you could pave the way for the Central Plains anew.”
“…….”
It was only then that Jang Il realized.
The fact is that if you were the kind of person who would complain regardless of time and place, you wouldn't have lived like that until now.
'It's my fault for sticking with that guy.'
Regret always comes too late, no matter how fast it comes.
Even without blinking an eye at Wei Yanho's provocation, the bloodthirsty demon trembled all over his body and began to slowly walk towards Wei Yanho.
“It’s half-angle. I’ll check to see if you maintain that attitude after half-angle.”
As soon as the declaration was made, the Gwanghyeolmaje charged towards Wiyeonho.