Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 462

Hedonism (6)

The black sword that had rushed through the sky pierced the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the axis of the earth shook violently, and a shock wave that had come down from far above crashed into the ground.

Hwaaaa …

The backlash from the collision draws faint concentric circles.

The wind that reflected in the eyes seemed as if it was a martial arts skill of a martial artist, perhaps mixed with the unique spirituality of the divine sword.

“… … .”

The hat of the Cheon Geuk Moon Ju, which had been thrown over his back, rattled.

A few strands of Yulhanangrang’s damp hair, which had been silently watching him, fell over his ears, and the new form of Chilsado on the tree had disappeared without a trace.

Sabak.

The place where the sword dug into the ground. Black leather shoes stained with crimson bloodstains tread the ground.

The end of the bright red robe fluttered above the ground. The owner of the Blood Flame Cult’s pure blood robe, Chilsado, slowly opened his lips.

A blood-red madness was gleaming from his single eye. It was the brilliance of the true energy of the blood hole.

“… A thunderbolt.”

It was just after she muttered.

“Cheongeukmunju.”

Yulhanangrang, who was sitting far away, called out to the blind man in the hat.

“What are you planning to do?”

“ah.”

The mouth of the Heavenly Sword Master drew a curved line. He untied the string of the scabbard tied around his waist and immediately grabbed his sword in its scabbard.

As if I was about to jump into a lake or something.

In fact, there would be no difference between the underworld and the underwater world for him. He is a peerless swordsman who can even divide the providence of all things.

“Isn’t that strange? I’ll go down and check it out myself. It looks like this comedian’s bundle of stories will have something new in it.”

The expression on the face of the blind man known as the First Sword of the Outcasts was slightly different than before.

A slightly excited expression on his face, as if something he had been waiting for had finally arrived, with a hint of disbelief.

Originally, Shinim Ja-saek was a man who would write a legend with just one sword, but he met his death due to his presumptuous actions.

It was one of two things. Either he didn’t understand his own limitations, or he prioritized the lives of Mincho and Yulhanangrang over his own.

Either way, there is no such thing as innocence.

“I felt bad that I couldn’t teach my junior, who was good at using a sword, the way to dig just one well. Even if it was called an outsider’s way, if he was born with that kind of talent, shouldn’t he see the end of the sword?”

thud.

A faint wave of energy burst from the entire body of the Heavenly Sword Master. It was as if a huge amount of air power had been drawn up in an instant.

He is the first person to defeat Jeongyeonshin during a mission.

The bond between life and death is thicker than anything else. It can be said that he had the deepest rapport with Jeong Yeon-shin in Hangzhou.

“Don’t do anything.”

It was a warning from Yulhanangrang, who was sitting there.

But Cheon Geuk Moon-ju only smiled faintly.

“If he was truly alive, he showed his presence too soon. As the leader of Sima Weidao, I can’t ignore him.”

I will come out after my body has recovered further.

It was a comment he added. At the mention of ‘recovery’, Yulhanangrang’s eyes, which were stained with quiet anger, doubt, some excitement, and perhaps hope, flashed a purple light.

The moment after that, Cheon Geuk Moon Ju pulled out his sword above his head as if he was trying to cut through space.

The early sunset had descended upon the hall. The red light was spreading softly. It was right after the Cheon Geuk Moon Ju had taken an exaggerated step like a Peking Opera.

Kwaaaaang―!

In that red light, a sudden explosion occurred, and the new form of the Heavenly Sword was shot out into the distance like a shell.

Yulhanangrang, who had drawn his sword, chased after him and disappeared over the mountain ridge.

Even the internal energy to dry the water seemed to have been dissolved into sword strikes and lightness, leaving behind a few water marks and purple waves like fog on the ground.

It was the first attack by the leader of the Hwasanpa faction.

If Jeongyeonshin is truly alive, if she is rising from a depth where even the waves cannot be felt, she must at least buy time to adjust her breathing and acupressure points.

So the two people disappeared.

The Seven Sado did not even look in the direction they disappeared.

Kugu Palace.

The axis is still shaking.

She was staring blankly at her feet when she reached down. In an instant, the ground gave out with a loud bang.

That was the beginning.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time the tension released with both hands matched the vibrations rising from the ground, Chil-sado’s pale face brightened.

A mad joy. There was even a hint of pleasure. The sensation of someone touching her hand tugged at the hem of her red sleeve.

I was completely immersed. It was a state of no-nonsense.

“I’ll help you, I’ll help you… … .”

All things were pushed out of the world of the Seven Sages. Her extreme martial qualities and madness, and the obsessions that had piled up over the years, narrowed her vision.

The madman’s immersion in the world was so intense that he treated even the sounds of a group approaching nearby as insignificant stones.

Damn it.

Thirty sorcerers including the Soseongju of Taemosanseong, fifty-nine dead who arose from the sorcery and martial arts of Yeokcheon, and even the masters of the Thirteen Thousand Heavenly Swords who were rushing in from another direction.

Even as they approached, Chilsado did not even raise his head.

* * *

It was a space filled entirely with rocks and dirt.

It was damp. It was dark everywhere.

[Why aren’t you coming? Did I call you correctly?]

“I told you to keep your mouth shut.”

Jeongyeonshin felt it vividly. The presence of lightning that flew high into the sky and began digging into the ground as soon as it found the vein.

The calluses of the Tang siblings were now completely like their hands and feet. In a special sense, it could be called the union of the body and sword.

[I know a little about swordsmanship. How about having a debate with this cult leader here? Until the lives of these two people are cut off.]

Socheonmujeok raises one corner of his mouth and adds. That too has its own charm.

Her translucent body was rising along the straight line.

At some point, he was once again wearing a pure white robe with long black threads embroidered on it. He looked like a bum, carrying his backpack leisurely.

But Jeongyeonshin only focused on going up. She kept the Hwan-gang in both hands activated at all times.

The image was reflected in Socheonmujeok’s blurry eyes.

A sight that seems to show a giant being with incredible strength, his entire body made of light, swimming gracefully through the abyss.

Kwaaaa …

Every time he swung his arms up and down, the stone wall would break apart like a torrent of water. His body, covered in a soft halo of light, would bounce off falling rocks without a problem.

It was a self-defense weapon. Some rocks fell on Jeongyeonshin’s head and shattered into pieces due to the rebound.

‘Going out is… possible.’

What matters now is the superimposed power of the gestures that are created after dozens of repeated gestures.

Kugu Palace―

As if an infinite swarm of bees were in the palm of your hand, a loud, buzzing noise gradually shook the ground.

The secret of the nine-walled Seongha (九碧成河) that accumulates waves is contained in Hwan-gang. To be precise, in the palm of Hwan-gang.

Jeong Yeon-shin realized a certain truth from the traces left by Sam Bong-jin.

And at this moment, as I was digging through the depths of the earth that were difficult to fathom, I was gradually embodying the mysteries. Every moment could be called training.

[The face and prayer are important. If the old man of openness had acted like you, he would have been very out of shape. Apart from the strength of Hangryong Shipaljang (降龍十八掌).]

“… … .”

[Hey, handsome young man, the story you’ve written is quite interesting. Since ancient times, there has never been a writer so wicked as a writer who only writes introductions. So, here goes… . ]

The invincible Socheonmujeok, who had been joking, whispered quietly.

[‘I’ve never crossed that line before…’ Are you willing to tell me what that latter part is?]

He openly asks about the secret of the new power. It is a bold move, as expected of a person from a famous religion. However, Jeongyeonshin does not answer.

I just slowly raised both arms upward, releasing the power condensed in my palms.

Kwaaaaaaaah!

A thick pillar of light rose from the center of his body.

At the same time, a sword with a wave pattern engraved on it dug into it and fell like a drop of rain.

It was a new sword.

‘How many more times do I have to do this?’

Jeong Yeon-shin thought as she saw the Dangga siblings coming down towards her.

* * *

Taemosanseong Fortress and Cheonggeukmun Gate surrounded Chilsado.

Sorcerers with their hair tied up in see-through hats, the dead covered in a cool blue light, and swordsmen of the Noekum and Cheongeukmun who are said to have inherited the wisdom left behind by the First Sword of the Oedo…

Phew―

Just standing there, the wind blew from all directions. It was because of the aerodynamic waves they were emitting. The air was rough.

But it only looked like a siege, the reality was a little different.

To be exact, it was because it surrounded the land where the Demon Sword Lightning was believed to have disappeared. It was useless for the Seven Sado who were digging the ground with tension.

At least for the time being, that was the reason Taemosanseong and Cheongeukmun met.

“We’re one step too late. That monster also wants the magic sword.”

The boy sitting on the palanquin muttered.

It was So Seong-ju’s first letter. He had no intention of leaving Chilsado, who had almost destroyed the Taemosan Fortress Gaheung Branch, but he also had no intention of doing more than two things at once that were beyond his capabilities.

Seven Sado and Yeore?

When looking at the two, the most important thing right now is the recovery of the torpedo.

A weapon symbolizing that the Purple Emperor was killed by their hands. It is a means to sweep away disciples and mountain sects with a pitchfork.

Anyway, Iphwangseong will not be able to send a large force to Zhejiang.

Such were their limitations tied to the country. After the last black gathering, it became even more evident.

‘Iphwangsinchang Aksurim must be mindful of the King of Gungmyeong’s mood. Even if he enters Shaoxing with the King at his side, there is a high chance that he will be alone. It is possible to defeat them individually.’

The first day I thought about it.

There is a huge difference between facing a hostile master in a foreign land and facing one in a temple. The odds of winning are significantly higher in the latter.

And Hangzhou was close to the main base of Taimosan Fortress. This was because the Dharma treasures of the Sulbeopmu Gong were buried in all the official roads and mountains.

Besides, if the Heavenly Swordsman Wang In-Jun came with the head of Dang Ga-Ju, things would be easier.

“What should I do with that bloodthirsty creature…?”

He glanced to the side, muttering under his breath.

The swordsman in the white robe with sleeveless clothing exposing both arms, Noegeom among the Cheonjungo Swordsmen, was looking at Chilsado with deep eyes.

Was he measuring his achievements? Cho Il-seo clicked his tongue inwardly.

As a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Master, she spits out sharp prayers like a divine sword, but she is no match for the Jinhyeoljiche who was born with incredible strength.

It’s just that he has the potential to become a great master, even if it’s a little later.

“If you want to catch him… there is no other way than a joint attack.”

Cho Il-seo spoke strongly.

“… … .”

“The spirit of victory is useless. Even the mighty Gwangya Ilmyeol died without becoming a giant of the era. At best, he only made a name for himself for a year or two.”

“…Is it true that he is dead?”

Cho Il-seo shook his head at Noekom’s question, which sounded like a monologue.

“The point is that the world has entered a time of chaos. Those who survive will inevitably become stronger, and those who die young will stop living there. However, time is ours, so one day you and I will look down on the wilderness of today.”

Like the Dark Heavenly Emperor and the Heavenly King.

Cho Il-seo, who had his lips slightly raised, nodded forward.

“That’s better. I’ll test the power of the Ilgangdaebeop here. Even if I do this, I’ll be much stronger than the jiangshi of the old Mosanpa.”

The teachings of the Ilgangdaebeop are all that are here.

It is impossible to create infinitely many living and moving Dharma treasures by imitating the indestructible Vajra. That is why they are rare, and because they are rare, they are powerful.

“Is it okay if the main text doesn’t have any edits?”

Noekom asked quietly. Choilseo asked her back instead.

“Aren’t you going to add anything?”

“… … .”

“Prepare yourselves, disciples of the true nature. The jiangshi will take the vanguard.”

thud!

As soon as his words left his mouth, a loud noise was heard. This was because the zombies lined up around him all kicked the ground.

A bluish current of air was carved into the air following the rush of the dead.

In total, there were fifty lines, which was equivalent to three-tenths of the power of Taemosanseong, which had been accumulating power for a long time. In an instant, they surrounded Chilsado and struck out their hands and feet.

Some even radiated intangible powers of inspiration.

Jeez, jeez, jeez!

A deep red light flashed in all directions like lightning. In an instant, the new form of the Seven Apostles staggered.

No matter how great a master is, there is no one who can withstand the attacks of a lower class with their body. These were blows that were allowed due to the madness of being without self.

“The blood-plagued true spirit’s self-defense power… It’s more incredible than I’ve heard.”

Cho Il-seo’s smile, who had been watching from afar, deepened.

The correct answer has been entered.

It’s a very important thing. If the enemy is a great master, landing the first blow properly is the most difficult.

‘The crack that starts there will open the author’s inner wall, and one day allow a fatal wound to be dealt… ‘

Cho Il-seo’s thoughts could not continue any longer, because the ground that had been shaking since they had arrived suddenly began to shake violently.

There was no time to think of any particular expectations or plans. The strong shaking, like an earthquake, intensified in an instant and reached its peak.

Kwaaaaaaaah!

In an instant, one side of the empty lot collapsed in a huge circle, and an incredibly thick, colorless pillar rose from the gaping ground like a canyon.

It was very tall. It seemed as if it would reach the sky.

“… … !”

When Cho Il-seo’s eyes widened as he looked out over the empty lot.

A shadow appeared in the center of the encirclement, and the back of Chil-sado’s shoulder touched the man’s chest. In an instant, there was a slight friction between the hem of his clothes.

He was a man whose upper body was almost naked.

I couldn’t see his features properly. It was because his back was turned to the soaring pillars of the waves that were still blocking the bright sunlight.

Just the faint slivers of sunlight were mixing with her long black hair.

Inyoung bowed her head slightly.

“The village ahead must not be swept away.”

The breath flowing out of his mouth brushed Chil-sado’s ear. In an instant, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Her body was completely frozen.

“You should take care of these.”

“uh…?”

“I regret losing one hand. I will give you the promise I made.”

Words and actions that are a little flexible.

Meanwhile, the hands of Cho Il-seo, who was holding the Goehwangji, were covered in sweat.

As soon as the intruder rose from the ground, all the zombies froze like rocks.

A sight that makes those who have studied the magic of the old Mosanpa doubt their eyes. It was not something that could be done with brute force alone.

“Providence… …?”

It was when Cho Il-seo’s mouth twitched slightly.

Damn it.

“The entrance to the wilderness is extinct. There are so many people who have come to find you.”

Brain Sword stepped forward, her eyes flashing like flames. At this moment, her judgment was the brightest in the room.

“But this is the land where the world is said to be a paradise. Therefore, if you want to properly protect their safety, even two of you will not be enough. Rather than blindly showing off your divine status, it would be better to secure a separate place. We will guide you.”

There was no wavering in Noekom’s tone. Inyoung, who had been staring blankly at her, slowly opened her mouth.

“What about the volcano’s long-legged friend?”

“I can’t guarantee my life. No matter how strong the Holy Sword God is, it can’t compare to the First Sword of the Outer Sword. However, if you want to go there yourself, first… … .”

at that time.

Inyoung slowly moved her lips.

You don’t have to go.

“What did you just say… … ?”

Brain Sword shut his mouth without continuing to speak.

Before long, a sword was floating next to Inyoung.

The divine sword Yeorye was at the center of the battle. A strange sound began to spread from the silver-colored rippled blade.

The sound of the snake finally getting its hands on the Yeouiju was like a crying vibration. It felt very heavy. The sound soon changed into a flat melody and spread far and wide.

Woof woof woof woof!!

It seemed to say that he was here.

It wasn’t just Noekom’s intuition.

In reality, the shadow that broke the ground and invaded the empty lot, Jeong Yeon-sin, who had returned to Hangzhou, had a similar image in his sword song at that moment.

An idea that only a master with a well-developed upper body can feel.

-Everyone, come.