I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 423

Let's finish episode 423

[It's difficult to be surprised to this extent. Do you think there's anyone like Yang Tae-hong who can compare to me?]

The giant bodies of the Heavenly Lions trembled at the cold tone of Banya.

[So, are you saying there are more?]

[Four. No, now three. And would you believe that they're all here in Cheonsan?]

No, I don't believe it.

But now, the wall of existence facing me was too big to deny.

It was as if they were facing their own master, the nameless one. It was that overwhelming and miraculous.

"Most of the minions have boarded. What should we do? The outcome of our battle with them is uncertain. They are all too extraordinary to be ignored."

Yang Tae-hong swallowed his breath without showing any expression.

He is also not relaxed.

The energy emitted by the Heavenly Archer was on a different level from internal energy. Even if you poured all your strength into it, the effect would be minimal.

Moreover, even though they look exhausted, not a single one has died yet.

A solid number was needed rather than a vague number.

'If things continue this way, all ships will sail. Rather… … .'

Yang Tae-hong's gaze settled into a calming tone. It wasn't them who were impatient, it was himself. Therefore, he was the one who had to take the gamble.

Super Hwang Ten War Ryu

Ten martial arts

extreme force

Paaat! Yang Tae-hong's new form emitted a brilliant light and shot forward as ten beams of light.

[Transformation?! Scatter and block!]

With the cry of Banya, the wings of the Heavenly Lion danced in the air.

Anyway, the nine are illusions. There is only one reality. And whichever one is real, we just have to block them all.

But.

Ziing! The beams of light that had been shooting out in all directions suddenly change direction and merge into one.

And it was transformed into the appearance of a warrior fiercely raising his sword.

[Are you trying to disperse them on purpose? Oh no… …!]

Super Hwang Ten War Ryu

One sword, one fatal blow

Jeongcheonjiro (正天之路)

Yang Tae-hong's sword split apart with Banya's vain cry.

At the same time, the giant evil dragon's body turns to light dust and scatters away, disappearing.

[Oh, no-!]

It couldn't be helped. Yang Tae-hong fell at a furious speed toward the fish sea below.

One hundred steps. Fifty steps. Just a little more to go… … .

The moment when the black lines gradually growing in my field of vision finally reach my eyes.

"this……."

A multitude of eyes blocked the path.

Manan. The nameless one has moved.

And the variables didn't end there.

Ten thousand eyes opened wide at the same time.

"what……?"

Swaaaaaaah! It shot out a dark, magical beam that was beyond imagination.

There are ten thousand of them, which is too many to handle even one.

There is no such thing as a place to escape.

Yang Tae-hong finally realized why Ma Tae-pyeong had been so anxious and concerned about Man-an.

It's not for spying, nor is it a useless energy like a worm.

His two eyes are his attack ports, capable of emitting magical energy anywhere in the world.

"Huh!"

A final sigh burst from Yang Tae-hong's mouth, and he pulled the sword he had fixed into his chest.

Hwaaaaak! A huge river of energy engulfs his body.

And ten thousand magics struck him mercilessly, burying him in darkness.

"Ugh!"

The sky, which had been completely dark as if a total solar eclipse had passed, cleared again.

There was Yang Tae-hong, his head hanging low and reduced to rags by the unexpected onslaught.

The body, having lost its strength, could no longer remain in the air and began to fall.

It was the fall of a god.

[Oh… …Master!]

A bright smile spread across Banya and Cheongungsa's faces. Soon, a devilish smile, stained with greed, appeared on their lips.

As long as there is anonymity, the heavenly palace will never fall.

That is the eternal truth and divine principle.

[What are you doing? Offer a sacrifice! For a new beginning in the holy and sacred heavens.]

The sailboat is filled with minions, and the Heavenly Palace Lion slowly approaches Yang Tae-hong, who has fallen helplessly.

The crisis has arrived.

* * *

Cheonsan Miinbong Peak

The moment when Yang Tae-hong faced a life-or-death situation due to Man-an.

A bloody battle even more intense was unfolding at Miinbong Peak.

Kurururur! Ma Tae-pyeong, who pours out bets endlessly like a flood of the ocean.

And the nameless one who draws a circle with his hand and sends it back twice.

A battle between superhumans who surpassed humans was taking place here.

"I was wondering how far I could stop it."

Ma Tae-pyeong smiled bitterly and created a huge, invisible spear made of steel.

It is on a par with the Gui Zi Mo Shin Chang created by the elders of Shaolin.

"If you're curious, try it. If it's the last circle of friends, you'll be fine."

And then, as if to tell him to come at any time, he took a step back and took a stance.

Bukmyeongsingong, which is said to have infinite internal energy.

And the Geongon Daenai that can stop anything.

It was a true battle of spears and shields.

A truly endless battle continued.

They competed against each other for hundreds of rounds.

"Isn't it time to reach your limit? Your face looks really tired."

Matthew smiled vigorously and then spread his hand to slap away the bet flying towards him.

Kwakwakwakwang! Then the earth shook as the corners of the earth shattered.

"Haha, as expected from Magaro. Your family has always been a source of trouble for generations."

"I guess so. They're not your average blood relatives. But… if it was that much of a headache, why didn't you take care of it a long time ago?"

"What are you doing? God has no fear. It's just a simple game."

Funny. Matthew snorted and flicked his outstretched palm. Then, kurrrr! His internal energy surged again, engulfing Mu-myeong like a tidal wave.

A piece of work with this level of internal energy would be enough to topple Mount Tai.

one.

"Are you trying to stall for time? You know it's pointless."

Woof! With a single anonymous gesture, Matae Pyeong's bet, which had been sucked in, doubled and returned.

"You're wasting time. Why? Didn't I tell you? I'll bury you here."

Shh! The moment the place where Matthew had been standing was engulfed in a bet, he appeared right behind Myeong-i.

Who could possibly judge the Amazon based solely on internal energy?

The new law, the enlightenment of the unlearned.

Every single one of them is the best in the world.

Kwaaang!

There was a loud explosion, and the nameless new model flew away like lightning.

It was a blow that came down in one fell swoop from close range before even the Geon-Gon-Dae-Na-I could unfold.

This time, serious injuries are unavoidable.

one.

"Haha, this time it was a bit dangerous."

Nameless turned his body away for a split second and then stepped forward again as if nothing had happened.

"You're still a fucking bastard. I already expected you to avoid me."

"Is that arrogance really meant to last until death?"

"Well, if your abilities are incomparably superior, then it's not arrogance, it's natural."

Woohoo! The nameless man's head shot up at the enormous stake he felt above his head.

Then, he saw a huge circular bet falling towards him, as if the sun was setting.

Crunch. Crunch. An overwhelming weight felt throughout my body, as if my two legs, where I was standing, were about to break the ground and fall away.

His face crumpled and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Were you preparing while competing?"

The anonymous question is met with a roar of laughter.

"Ah, it's the overflowing internal energy."

"trivial……."

A cry of contempt escaped the nameless man's lips. But his true intentions were different.

How many years of internal energy had been poured into that single move? Such a shocking blow was unfamiliar even to an unknown man.

Kookookookook!

A sphere flew right in front of the nameless person's nose.

His hands moved busily and the Geon-Gon-Dae-Na-I spread out.

Kwaaaaang-!

And with a loud noise, the Miinbong Peak was engulfed in a halo of light and the earth collapsed.

*

Thump. Thump.

Dust spread out along with the falling stones.

Matthew waved his hand to ward it off, then looked around with a hardened expression.

"Is this the underground base he spoke of? It's so gloomy and anonymous."

The base of Cheongung was located where the ground of Miinbong collapsed and came down.

I closed my eyes and expanded my senses. Ten steps, fifty steps, a hundred steps, five hundred steps.

However, there was no sign of life anywhere. It seemed like we were quite far from being anonymous.

"Hmm. I hope he's not dead."

After a moment of hesitation, Matthew immediately shook his head. This wasn't an unknown person who would die at this level.

This time, it seemed that even Geon-Gon-Dae-Na-I had reached its limit, but the magic that surrounded his body was so strong that it seemed to have not even reached half of its original strength.

"I've come all this way, so I can't miss out on seeing it."

It wasn't something that could be resolved immediately anyway. Matthew walked away, his luggage on his back, as if he had just come out for a drink.

The first sight of the Heavenly Palace's headquarters was amazing in many ways.

First of all, it was as large as an anthill and its structure was complex.

I couldn't understand at all why they lived in such a dark and gloomy place without even a shelter, but I couldn't hide my admiration.

"hmm?"

How long did it take to walk like that?

A subtle groan was heard from inside.

"Cr…"

It sounds like the screams of a dying man, or the howling of a hungry beast.

"You'll know when you go."

Without much thought, Matae Pyeong flew the new model to find the source of the sound.

And after a while, we reach an open space.

"Krrrr…"

Disheveled hair. Ruddy skin. Hunchback.

An unidentified monster appeared before my eyes.

And Matthew could immediately guess who his opponent was.

"It's you."

A monster who is the mother of Danyarang and conceives the nameless body.

The body of the thousand-year-old, the body of the enemy.

It was the woman I had heard about from Ma Cheon-so.

It was exactly as I heard.

"Krrrr… Kkaaaak!"

Perhaps because he sensed Matthew's presence, the Red Army roared with a deafening roar.

Then, zombies appeared, wandering around here and there.

One, two, fifteen.

As the ground collapsed, these people also fell here.

And in one corner there… … .

"Tae…Tae Sanggyo-sang-ryo-jussi…?"

Matthew Ping was also lying face down, bound and familiar faces.

"Are you the children of Geomdan Palace?"

Danshigang. And it was a massacre.

The original number was far fewer than the number of missing, but even then, there were countless people who would be missing today or tomorrow. Empty sleeves. Severed legs. Finding those with intact limbs was the job.

"Could it be that they were used as prey by the zombies?"

Krrrr. As if responding to the question, the greedy tones of the zombies rang out.

I see. They say that when anger reaches its peak, one becomes calmer. Right now, Matae Ping is the calmest he's been since he climbed Cheonsan Mountain, and he exudes a cool air.

"The rascal… the crew members… ugh…"

Danshikang said, tears streaming down his pale face without stopping.

How much pain must have been felt watching his comrades being eaten alive.

"It's done. I'm here."

A majestic aura rose from Matae Pyeong's hand. Perhaps sensing the danger with their animalistic instincts, the jiangshi all turned their gaze from the assassination squad to Matae Pyeong.

"Kkaaaak!"

Then, with the roar of the enemy, he started to charge.

“A creature that should have died and disappeared long ago…….”

Crunch! The moment when Matthew grabbed her outstretched fingers.

Pfft pfft! The zombies' heads exploded all at once like firecrackers.

"Kuaaaaaa-!"

"Krrrr!"

They too feel pain, their screams sounding like something straight out of hell. But even if they try to use evil, it's useless.

It was just a day.

Fifteen zombies died without even being able to touch the collar of their clothes.

The only remaining enemy is the enemy.

Wow!

But even that was over now. Before he knew it, Ma Tae-pyeong had appeared before his very eyes, and Jeok Gang-si's face was captured in his grasp.

No matter how hard you try to escape, it's no use.

Even his long, sharp claws were blocked by Matthew's self-defense gi, unable to touch a single hem of his clothes. No, the moment he tried to scratch them… Crack!

"Kkaaa …

Only the screams of the enemy flowed along with the broken and flying nails.

Matthew said with a smile.

"Are you all done barking?"

The Red Army's body trembled. Even for a creature with only a killing instinct, it was natural to feel fear in the face of such an overwhelming presence.

"Then go where you need to go now."

It was at that moment when the news of Matthew's death was announced and the bet was about to fall from his hands.

The energy that filled the surroundings in an instant.

"cotton……?"

Manan. Nameless eyes appeared.

And at the same time, his eyes flashed open and a ray of unbelievable darkness poured down on Matthew.

A fierce attack coming from all sides.

I had to stop him. My grip was loosening on its own. And the enemy didn't miss this opportunity.

"Kkaaaak!"

"this."

Was it a final desperate attempt? The Red Dragon flew forward, its sharp teeth aimed at Matae Pyeong's neck.

I let my guard down. Why now of all times?

Which one will you block? Either way, serious injury is inevitable.

At that moment, a self-defense energy was wrapped around Matae-pyeong's entire body, and he was overcome with embarrassment.

Kyuaaaak-!

It's brutally cruel, yet more welcome than ever.

The devil's voice burrowed into my ears.

The devil.

The demon lord Ma Cheon So descended before my eyes.

With a welcoming smile and an aura stronger than anything else.