Chapter 612
612fury. Did you see it??
“It's delicious. another.”
“…….”
Sagon furrowed his brows and pulled the mooncake he was holding into his arms. It was already the third time. He glared at the Three Apostles, who naturally stretched out their hands with a stern expression..
‘I can't give you any more.’
Although it was not said in words, the clear meaning was conveyed. The three apostles' eyes widened fiercely. He growled, licking his finger covered in mooncake crumbs with his tongue..
“Are you saying you can’t just give me that one thing? Has our relationship, which has had each other's backs for decades, reached this point??”
“…….”
“So one more thing.”
The three apostles' expressions were serious as they held out their hands, but Sagon snorted as if he had no idea. Then, as if to show off, he picked up a mooncake and put it in his mouth..
“This shameful bastard…….”
The three apostles glared at Sagon with menacing eyes, but the gaze that made blood cultists tremble did not work on someone who had been with them for decades..
Then the three apostles suddenly stood up and spoke with an expression as if they were ready to draw their swords at any moment..
“good night. I will buy it. Where do they sell that??”
“…….”
The moment Sagon was about to tell him the location using sign language, Isado snatched away all the mooncakes that Sagon had placed on his lap with a lightning-like golden arrow. It was a surprise attack aimed at a moment's attention..
“I'm sure they both told you not to do anything conspicuous..”
“……!”
Sagon looked at Isado with a shocked face, and Samsado sneered as if it was disgusting..
At that time, Ilsado, who arrived later than them because he had business to do, took his seat. Then the three apostles spoke quickly as if they had been waiting..
“No. 1. Listen. Saho, this bastard is campaigning with nothing but a bowl of rice. After making people eat tasteless dumplings for three days, they barely brought anything worth eating.…….”
“The daily reports from the school have stopped..”
The expressions of the apostles turned cold at Ilsado’s words..
For them, the past few days were like returning to a childhood they had never experienced before..
Lots of things to see and lots of people.
I was able to forget about reality for a moment by wandering around the city, seeing the Emperor of Heaven and Earth, and playing silly pranks..
However, the news of blood religion delivered through Ilsado brought the apostles back to reality in an instant..
“Did the Murim Alliance notice this??”
Isado asked in a cold voice as he put down the mooncake he had just taken a bite of on the floor. The expression disappeared from the faces of the three apostles..
“…….”
Sagon looked at his friends with a heavy expression. He kissed his lips several times, but the apostles did not look at him..
“It is not the Murim Alliance. The problem arose at our school. There was an internal problem, a rebellion broke out... … . It could be both.”
Ilsado spoke with a calm expression, as if he was talking about someone else's business. From the moment he sat down, a curtain was placed around the apostles..
“I have to go back.”
The scent of blood seemed to ooze from the body of the three apostles as they breathed out coldly..
This is not the first rebellion.
There have been several rebellions in the blood religion over the past few decades, but the apostles have always suppressed them with overwhelming force..
And the Three Apostles were swords that cut more apostates and enemies than anyone else. He gritted his teeth and growled..
“They are like animals that even their owners do not recognize. He was only gone for a few days…….”
“If there is a rebellion, it will most likely be the heads of the eight families. As time passed, I got older and became more greedy. Joo Il-cheon, that old monster must have taken the lead..”
Issa also predicted the situation of the school with a cold air..
I didn't increase my internal energy by being conscious of my surroundings, but just by that will, the winter wind blowing around me seemed to have become even harsher..
However, despite the two's reactions, Ilsado had a calm expression. Instead, I shook my head slowly..
“Not returning to main school.”
“……why?”
Instead of answering, Ilsado looked at the Cheongryonghakgwan who was preparing the Dragonbongbimu dance..
The students about to dance were warming up, and the instructors were lightly sparring, checking their posture, and giving advice..
Baek Soo-ryong was looking at the postures of Heon Won-gang and Wi Ji-cheon..
The sword in one hand struck away Heonwongang's sword, and the sword in the other hand struck away Wijicheon's sword..
Ilsado saw that image overlapping with someone from decades ago..
“……School doesn't matter anymore.”
“what?”
“School isn't important?”
The apostles looked at him in confusion at the words that came out of the mouth of Ilsado, who devoted his life to rebuilding the blood religion with more enthusiasm than anyone else..
-wait for me
It was a life that I waited for decades after hearing that one word..
To rebuild the collapsed blood religion and welcome the Supreme One who will return someday. That was also the reason the apostles lived..
But the church is no longer important.?
Seeing the two people's eyes filled with distrust and doubt, Ilsado chuckled. It was a very artificial smile..
“You probably remember it. The last appearance of my old teacher. If Blue Dragon Credit Union is really the reincarnation of an old teacher,…….”
Ilsado made eye contact with his friends one by one and continued speaking. The smile on my lips became eerily distorted..
“Not only will we be learning our martial arts, but we will also be learning reverse heavenly techniques..”
“……!”
“……!”
The apostles' eyes were filled with astonishment..
It was something that should have been fully expected..
However, at first, I didn't think about it because I didn't believe Sagon's absurd story at all, and later I was surprised to see the students mastering their own martial arts, so I couldn't even think about it..
……Or maybe I just wanted to ignore it..
A person who knew more about blood religion than anyone else and taught martial arts to the apostles..
A world-class expert who has mastered the art of reverse heaven.
Because their meaning was so symbolic..
Isado and Samsado looked at Baeksu-ryong with half-fazed expressions. It was a different perspective than before..
“no way…….”
“you, the author…….”
Ilsado smiled, showing his white teeth..
Because I have found a way to solve the complicated feelings of sympathy and hatred all at once..
“okay. Cheongryong Credit Union.”
Ilsado stopped talking. My heart was still hot, but my head was colder and more clinical than ever. He continued speaking with white breath..
“It is a being that can become our supreme being..”
Ilsado stood up, leaving the two people in heavy silence. He left a last word.
“I will take the opportunity and contact Blue Dragon Credit Union..”
“……No. 1.”
Sagon stopped him. I used the little opportunity left to convey the message in person, and looked at my friend with an earnest expression..
However, Ilsado looked directly at Sagon, who blocked him, and spoke in a calm tone..
“Saho. the play is over.”
“…….”
Sagon was unable to catch his friend who passed by him..
* * *
Yongbongbimu preliminary round has begun.
A total of sixty-four students, including twelve selected from each of the Five University Halls and four who were in the final four in the previous year's Yongbongbimu, would compete in martial arts for three days for the position of the world's best late fighter..
Wow!!
The audience cheered even before the actual competition began. That is how much interest there was in Yongbongbimu..
“I heard that this year, all the old factions fielded late Jisoo.?”
“Kunlun and Cheongseong are missing. They both suffered that disgrace.…….”
“But isn’t it true that we had more attendees than any other year??”
“Cheonmuhakkwan is also desperate now. It would be such a shame if we were to be pushed out by the Blue Dragon School even in Yongbongbimu..”
The crowd chatted with excitement..
This year there was especially much to see. This was because not only did more late exponents of the old school attend than any other year, but Cheongryonghakkwan emerged as a strong competitor to Cheonmuhakkwan..
Attention was being paid to whether Cheongryonghakkwan would literally complete the Hwaryongjeomjeong by dominating Yongbongbimu, or whether Cheonmuhakkwan would maintain its pride at least in Yongbongbimu..
“If the winner of Yongbongbimu emerges from Cheonmuhakgwan, won't the overall ranking eventually change??”
“I don't know if the Blue Dragon Academy produces more than three dragon peaks.…….”
“Anyway, three?”
“Have you not heard about the disciples of Blue Dragon Credit Union yet? Kwonpae. Meng Ho-kwon. Bingbaeklin. This is not to say that they are all students who learned German martial arts from Blue Dragon Credit Union! But two out of five haven't even come forward yet..”
The names of Wijicheon and Heonwongang came up frequently in the stands..
This was because Cheongryong Hakwan showed incredible performance and the reputation of Cheongryong Omang also increased..
The parties involved, Wi Ji-cheon and Heon Won-gang, were sitting side by side waiting for their turn..
Wi Ji-cheon, with his sword on his lap, took a deep breath and said..
“Seo, senior. I'm so nervous right now…….”
“Just this much? child. Anyway, I'm only good at swinging a sword, I'm still a kid..”
Beside Heonwon Lecture, who was shaking the head of a nervous junior like a senior, Geo Sangwoong said with a grin..
“Wongang. You said you weren't nervous, but why are your legs shaking like this? Anyone who sees it will think you're practicing angular techniques..”
“……shut up.”
After the previous few dances, a name was called that instantly took away the tension in Heonwon River..
“Paeng Sa-hyeok, a third-year student at Cheonmuhakkwan, please come up.!”
A large student stood up from the Cheonmuhakkan camp. The crowd recognized him and began to murmur..
“This is Paeng Sa-hyeok, a small family member of the Hebei Paeng family.!”
When Paeng Sa-hyuk came up, the non-stage seemed full at once. It was because of its presence that was bigger than its size..
“hey-! Paeng Sahyuk!”
Paeng Sa-hyuk glanced at the direction from which the voice came..
Heonwongang was glaring at him with a grin..
These were the two boys who met for the first time after summer vacation. Heon Won-gang ignored the gazes of those around him and shouted with his hands together..
“Have you practiced a lot? Be prepared this time! Because I'm going to throw away a lot of muksabal.!”
“crazy guy.”
Paeng Sa-hyeok snorted and ignored him and turned his head. Then Heonwon River’s face distorted..
“That bastard?”
“Senior Wongang. Aren't you completely ignored now??”
“Wongang. If you declare war like that, even I will pretend not to notice..”
Ya Soo-hyuk and Geo Sang-woong giggled, and Yeo-min shook her head in silence..
Since none of the three of them participated in the Yongbong dance, they were now just watching in peace..
“Wi Jinyang, fourth grade student at Cheonmuhakgwan, please come up.!”
When Peng Sa-hyuk's opponent was called, a sad sigh erupted from the Cheonmuhakkan camp..
From the first day, the relationship between Cheonmuhakgwan students was decided..
After all, it's the third and fourth grades..
They were talented people who could aim for the top ranks of Yongbongbimu..
“This is Wi Jinyang, a fourth year student at Cheonmuhakkwan and a member of the Joint Sect. I learned the magic sword technique..”
A young man with a neat appearance who came up to the off-stage turned towards the audience and took a gun. The audience, who had heard the name well, cheered..
“……Paeng Sa-hyuk, a third year student at Cheonmuhakkwan. I'm going to unfold Panga's Five Tiger Danmundo..”
Paeng Sa-hyeok pulled out his sword and spoke as if he was annoyed. It looked like they wanted to start a quick dance..
However, even when the host said that it was okay to start, Wei Jinyang deliberately slowly drew his sword and spoke to Paeng Sahyeok..
“Sahyuk junior. There was something I wanted to ask before..”
Last night, he received an elixir from Jang Mun-in of the Communal Sect, took it, and stopped by the residence of the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts to learn a martial art..
‘Unfortunately, I didn't make it to the top last year, but I will easily climb up this year..’
The enormous amount of internal energy writhing within the body gave me the confidence that I could do anything, and the secret martial arts taught to me by the head of Cheonmuhak made me lose my humility for a moment..
“Do you think you have the qualifications and skills to use the name of Cheonmuhakgwan??”
Wei Jinyang did not like Peng Sahyeok’s words and actions..
I didn't like the fact that he behaved rudely, unlike someone from a prestigious political faction, and I also didn't like the fact that he was overly confident in the subject of being a transfer student..
So, as a member of the Cheonmuhakkwan student council, I decided to take this opportunity to educate the cheeky juniors..
Paeng Sa-hyeok laughed and sarcastically said..
“I guess they didn’t like me because I was a transfer student. You said it earlier.”
“First, I will correct your speaking habits. As a senior, I will give you three seconds.…….”
Wei Jinyang was speechless. Because the Tao of Paeng Sahyeok, which had been destroyed in an instant, was flashing its blue blade before my eyes..
Wow!
Wei Jinyang was pushed back greatly by the first blow, and while blocking the second attack, he fell on his butt..
He raised his sword to block the third attack, but the sword broke in two, and he rolled on the floor with his sword to avoid the fourth attack..
It was an overwhelming fight. Wei Jinyang was cornered without any opportunity to do anything with the elixir he had taken last night or to show off his secret martial arts skills..
“That, stop!”
In exactly ten seconds, Peng Sahyeok's sword reached Wei Jinyang's neck..
Wei Jinyang, who saw the blood on the blade, admitted defeat with a pale face..
“……lost.”
Peng Si-hyeok, who put away his sword, turned and walked off the stage without even looking at Wei Jinyang..
Just before leaving the off-stage, Paeng Sa-hyuk glanced back at Heonwon River, and the corner of his mouth drew an arrogant line..
“That's how it comes out?”
The corner of Heonwon Gang’s mouth curled up at Paeng Sa-hyuk’s arrogant smile..
And after several more turns, Heonwon River's name was called. The other person was a fourth year student at Suzaku Academy..
the fight wasn't long.
So so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so what!
Heonwongang quickly cornered his opponent and decided the match..
It was a victory achieved in nine seconds, using exactly one less effort than Paeng Sa-hyeok..
“Did you see it??”
Heonwon-gang, wearing a sword on his shoulder, looked back at Paeng Sa-hyuk and smiled..
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