Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 304

Lotus Flower Appearance (3)

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It was a wave that had a shape like a flower petal.

It fell down, glancing translucently at Zhuge Liang’s face.

Saaaaa―

Jeongyeonshin felt the power of the gods surge like waves within her body. It was as if she was completely destroying the ten branches of the Zhuge Liang Divine Faction.

Among the spirits, the miraculous power of the upper body surrounded my entire body, and my internal energy followed the speed of my thoughts. It was as if I was finally wearing clothes that fit my body.

You have entered a completely different world.

[The law is like an ink-and-ink decree… … !]

The bewilderment was evident in the words of the Zhuge Liang, who had black mists wrapped around both feet. As soon as he saw the extraordinary footwork of Jeong Yeon-shin, he leaped backwards greatly.

As a sorcerer, he was skilled at creating distance. It was as if a storm had taken hold of the hem of his pure white garment, and the sound of it fluttering violently was loud.

The sight of him showing off his close combat skills has disappeared.

The crowd surrounding them was astonished by that alone. The expressions of the masters whose eyes had been shining with the light of the Dharma changed in different ways.

However, the advantage gained by the tax expert’s sacrifice of face was great.

Hwaaaaak!

The evasion technique was incredibly fast. Zhuge Liang was already three steps behind before he could even blink an eye.

His lips moved to form the character ‘宏’. The peerless master of martial arts who is preparing for a decisive battle uses even the briefest of moments as time to prepare for a powerful attack.

To him, it was a thunderbolt. A martial art that rendered the Blood Prince incapable of fighting.

thud.

Jeong Yeon-shin, who landed among the fragments of Baekhakseon, slightly bent her knees.

There was no sign of it unfolding. The moment the new model disappeared from that spot, a loud noise swept through the room.

Oh my god!

The soil was turned over in long, reddish-yellow spurts, as if the body of a dragon had swept over it.

The sun is obscured by the water vapor that rises into the sky with tremendous friction.

Immediately after the Bukmyeonggeom successfully struck the abdomen of the Jegalgaju, Jeongyeonshin raised her Jeichao with her left hand and struck it right at the Jegalgaju’s crumpled clothes.

It was aimed at the bastard’s chest. The space was warped and bent along the hand extended to the shoulder that had sustained a puncture wound.

The moment the tension of the spiral wave penetrated the collar of Zhuge Liang’s clothes, flesh and blood burst out like a vomit.

The fragments of the colorless self-defense weapon that had been torn apart mercilessly were later mixed into it.

Phew!

After the launch, a noise was heard. The battle changed completely.

The eyes of the Zhuge Liang who was thrown into the air opened wide in shock.

‘This guy read the true energy structure of the Hosin Ganggi… …!’

It wasn’t that I just blindly struck.

The spiral waves of the swirling circles exploded as they filled the extremely small gaps in the self-defense technique, completely destroying the internal energy barrier.

It was different from before when he couldn’t approach with speed. The skills of Magwangikju’s island skills were fully displayed.

I shouldn’t have given you distance.

There are countless fighting styles in the world, each with its own unique style.

He entered the battle with Magwangikju, determined to cut off the leash of Iphwangsinchang. It was none other than a martial artist with magical powers.

It was a very deadly handshake, especially in a fight where a single blow could easily kill either man.

If we had continued to keep the gap widening, this situation would not have unfolded.

Hooooooooooo!

The two new figures floated up to about three meters and hovered in the air. The strong wind that blew around my ears felt like a wind from another world. It was the same for both of them.

A cloudy white light spreads out beneath the feet of Jeong Yeon-sin, who is following Zhuge Liang.

Kyunggong Shili Guangyo never gave his opponents any distance. Jeongyeonshin’s innate fighting sense was the same.

[Nine Clouds Flame Crown… … !]

“It’s late.”

The Bukmyeonggeom moves upward. It is soaked in the blood of its master, who is covered in wounds.

The swordsman swam across a different time axis. The sharp swordsmanship of the deep giraffe was wrapped around in a hazy, colorless wave.

From his arms, waves of energy shot out as propulsion.

The trajectory of the sword suddenly disappeared as it soared, and it appeared in the abdomen of the Zhuge Liang lord, where the self-defense energy was being built up again.

Immediately afterwards, a shock wave like a spark shot along Jeongyeonshin’s forearm, creating a long, loud noise.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Colorless currents of energy scattered from Zhuge Liang’s body. In one blow, the self-defense energy of his entire body was shattered into pieces.

The sword strike dug deep into his internal organs and even split his dantian. It was a precision that was close to a secret technique for a short-term decisive battle.

The two people fell slowly.

Jeong Yeon-shin lowered her sword and waved her tattered black robe, and Jegal Ga-ju was unable to control his body and was stabbed in the face.

thud.

A dull sound rang out. The handsome man with the long legs groaned.

When Jeong Yeon-shin, who had stepped next to him, cut off the Bukmyeong sword, blood splattered. In the midst of the silence in the room, an unusually clear sound rang out.

“… … .”

A silence flowed from the crowd surrounding them. It was a silence of a different level than before. It was as if they were completely frozen.

Among the masters who were watching the life and death match, no one opened their mouth.

The figure who has established himself as the absolute ruler of Shanxi is lying at the feet of Magwangikju Seomye.

“Ugh, ugh… … !”

The six-way battle that had been pretending to be divine was released. A voice flowed out from the mouth of the absolute being.

There was nothing much to say. Only the intermittent sound of a new exhalation was heard.

There were countless words that symbolized his position.

The reincarnation of a dragon, a cold-blooded, peerless master, the founder of the Martial Arts Alliance, and the incarnation of the magic circle that contains the entire Jegal family.

That’s why the scene that unfolded at that moment was not perceived as realistic.

It took a while to take several breaths. The saying that you can’t believe it even when you see it with your own eyes is appropriate for now.

like that.

A shock that gradually grew larger engulfed the room.

“The reincarnation of the dragon, the head of the Jegal family?”

“How is that possible? At that age… … .”

“I don’t know if I’m seeing the future of the new sword master. No, it’s already certain, no matter how many years it takes. More importantly… Pabal! Jeonseogu! We have to rewrite everything! The family can’t act rashly!”

The nobles dressed in clean silk clothes began to make a commotion.

He searched for messengers and called out to people and horses. Some even carefully took out from their bosoms spirits that could understand speech.

Those who act like bats to survive in a world where the most advanced players roam the wilderness.

The temperament that was seen as dignified in the people’s lives has disappeared without a trace. The ecology of the martial arts world is ruled by the law of the jungle.

The Shanxi aristocrats, despite their noble status, could not hide their emotions at this moment.

There was shock in his gaze as he looked back and forth between the collapsed Jegalgaju and the standing Ma Gwang-ikju.

Phew―

Meanwhile, Jeong Yeon-shin was examining her body as if in meditation. She needed to do so in order to fully utilize the upper-level cooperation technique she had just obtained.

‘It can’t be a one-shot. It can’t be activated by chance, but it should be able to be cast whenever you encounter a peerless master.’

That’s how it will be.

It was said that the harmony of the upper and lower halves is no different from magic.

The dragon and the flower.

It was clearly beyond the realm of herbivory. It was a skill that was difficult to properly understand even after creating it on one’s own.

It was completed by delicately scanning, feeling, and controlling the energy and body with extremely sensitive senses.

It is similar to the Ja-ung-shin-pyeon used by Zhuge Liang. It has an unrealistic divine quality.

It feels like the abilities of the upper class, who have been freely exercising foresight and prediction since the White Age, have been woven into martial arts.

The body that accepted it completely was also strange. Could it be that the pupil of Jeongga that I had been teasing as a child was a Dharma treasure? Like a pebble that was vibrating slightly in my arms.

‘It’s not a big deal to feel the state of Samhwachwijeong.’

It is a harmony created by the three elements of the upper body, body, and senses.

He has refined his natural talents to the limit, and has now reached a level where he blurs the line between sorcery and martial arts.

It seemed like I was getting closer to the purity that my maternal grandfather, Mayeonjeok, had shown me sometime ago.

Now, there was no need to run away from the peerless masters. Jeong Yeon-shin was clearly aware of this. She felt that she could activate the Seonryongihwagyeol at any time.

At that moment, it felt like the spirituality contained in the upper chamber of the Zhuge family was going out like a candle.

The guy was standing at Jeongyeonshin’s feet, his eyes blankly open, losing energy.

‘The side effects are the problem.’

It was a little different from when I had performed the Cheongyeom Ilsik, the first of the Geomryeo Seolleung Sik. It felt like my head, not my body, was getting crushed.

It was very light for a technique that was close to reverse, but it was not a martial art that could be cast consecutively.

That was when.

“It’s a tax-saving area.”

A whisper tickled the back of my neck.

It was Aksurim. Jeong Yeon-shin, who was startled, took two steps back and smiled faintly.

“Danju’s Yonghwan Sword, Zhuge Jian’s Jaungsinpyeon. They all seem like they are not of this world’s harmony. They are skills that are difficult for human knowledge to fathom. … … Your martial arts are included there as well.”

It seemed as if he felt the energy of Jeongyeonshin. As the vitality of the Zhuge family grew dull, so did the spirit.

This is the decisive martial art of the battle against the great masters. You step on their lotus flowers and compete with them on the same level.

The meaning of the knot is many, but the utility is one.

“Good work. Finish it.”

A cool voice rang out nearby. Fine aerodynamic waves scattered across Jeongyeonshin’s collar.

This is what Jinmyeongjo, the blood-saving sage who lives far away, said with the help of his voice.

Was it to completely hand over the credit to his junior? The moonlight was breaking through his figure, wrapped in black robes, standing far from the battlefield. He looked very majestic.

After briefly and respectfully responding with a silent bow.

Jeongyeonshin lowered her head.

The defeated Zhuge Liang was lying down with his lips trembling.

I kept trying to get up, but I couldn’t. Was the blood starting to form in my throat? My voice also stopped intermittently.

“You… you… you… … !”

“I have something to ask.”

“I was not wrong. With your small brain… you would never figure it out. However… for the sake of the world, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace must die. That was my whole life.”

“Why did you kill Seonryong? Wasn’t he your son?”

Suddenly, Zhuge Liang’s ramblings ceased.

He stared blankly at Jeongyeonshin with unfocused eyes, and moved his trembling lips with difficulty.

“You are now discussing this body and the world. My son? What nonsense….”

Jeongyeonshin remained silent.

A sudden gust of wind passed by, ruffling my hair dry.

He didn’t bother to straighten the few strands of black hair that covered his eyes. He just thought about it. What does a child mean to a father?

within.

The emotion disappeared from Ma Gwang-ik-ju’s eyes. The gaze that looked down at his opponent, which had been extremely threatening, lost its emotion.

The face resembled an expression on a person looking at a stone on the side of the road.

It was Jeong Yeon-shin’s defense mechanism for failing to win her father’s heart.

However, Zhuge Liang’s eyes widened as if he had been shocked to a terrifying degree.

The eyelids that had always been drooping down trembled as if they were about to tear open.

“You… … !”

It’s an expression his last standing opponent shouldn’t make.

Now, Ma Gwang-ik-ju was the person with the greatest significance in the world of the Zhuge family.

It is said that the peerless masters of the martial arts world are those who are crazy about martial arts. The same goes for the three families. Their whole lives are intertwined with martial arts.

He spent every moment of his life comparing himself to other nobles and scholars.

Among them, the character of someone who committed such an act could not be ordinary.

He does not suffer from any trivial matters, and even the death of his child is for a cause he has set for himself.

The reincarnation of the dragon, Zhuge Liang.

The beautiful face was distorted horribly.

He was a man who would have laughed and closed his eyes if he had been directly tortured or questioned about his crimes, but the indifferent expression of his enemy seemed to have caused him eternal shame and pain.

“No… No, that won’t work.”

The unmanned Zhuge Cheon-sang stuttered.

“You, you, looking at me like that… …!”

The face of my ultimate adversary shouldn’t be like that―

Jeong Yeon-shin’s face, bathed in pale moonlight, was dreamily beautiful and indifferent.

The tendons and muscles visible between the tattered hems of his arms were the same. It seemed as if his body and mind were made of swords.

Huh! Huh!

Zhuge Tianxiang’s breathing became irregular and rapid. Could there be a more miserable end for someone who had been so noble in life?

“Go now.”

The bloody blade of the Bukmyeonggeom touched Zhuge Tianxiang’s neck.

The audience held their breath. A death that would bring about a cataclysmic change in martial arts was about to occur.

at that time.

―Comrade Commander-in-Chief of the Five Armies! The Commander-in-Chief has arrived!

A loud voice rang out as if it had been waiting. It was as if it was saying the name of an official position that no one in the world could impersonate.

It’s towards the main gate of the manor.

The sound wave was filled with extremely powerful internal energy. However, something far more destructive was sweeping through the room.

The existence of the Zhongzhi-Pum, who governs the military government of the world, suddenly arrived. It was as if he wanted to prevent the death of the Zhuge Liang family.

“Comrade Dodok?!”

“What is this… … .”

“Be quiet! Get down!”

The crowd was in an uproar.

The aristocrats and officials are tied to the interests of the farmland. Is there any other reason why the martial arts sects that commit murder as if it were a meal can establish themselves in the government?

Things like inviolability of official duties were only applicable to ronin. The relationship between the martial arts world and high-ranking officials was inseparable.

That’s why there are so many people kneeling on the ground at this moment.

Sarak.

The sound of clothes brushing against the ground was loud. The being who holds the family’s vested interests like a leash has arrived.

In the meantime.

The great lords of Iphwangseong did not kneel.

Aksurim and Jinmyeongjo looked at their youngest, and Jeongyeonsin looked at Jegalgaju. The unmanned Jegalcheonsang looked up at Jeongyeonsin with an expression stained with shame and pain.

The sword around his neck was not taken away.

“There’s no way you… would hesitate… … .”

Jeongyeonshin did not answer.

Woof.

A pure white sword light extended from his right hand.

The blade of the Bukmyeonggeom, which went straight in with a bang, caught Zhuge Cheonsang’s nape for a moment, and then a long stream of red blood fell from the trajectory it followed.

The feeling of the handle coming in was heavy. It completely cut off my neck.

Thud.

His head, which had been rolling around, stopped after stumbling upon a small pebble. Zhuge Tianxiang’s face, his eyebrows furrowed, looked extremely pained.

My heart felt like it had reached hell. Along with resentment towards Jeongyeonshin.

“I see.”

He muttered calmly to the corpse.