The Thousand-Slayer Swordsman Association-Episode 90
〈 90Tue 〉 Dozen bets, competition (5)
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It was the moment Mokriwon caught his breath..
“Won't you wake up?!!!”
Byeokwoorim screamed..
Then, the eight warriors who had collapsed just before started to wake up, whimpering..
Mok Ri-won looked at Byeok Woo-rim with a blank face..
‘Is it okay to push it this far??’
Of course, it is an important friendly meeting..
Since it is a secret weapon with an elixir, it is understandable that the determination is extraordinary..
One, isn’t the game already decided?.
Got 5 wins at Yongbongdan.
The only thing you will gain from winning this match is the comfort of knowing that it was not a crushing defeat..
So Mokriwon said.
“You can lie down. Even if ten of you attack me at once, I can knock down eight of you in one day..”
It may sound arrogant, but Mok Riwon was confident..
The path created by intertwining their paths.
The purpose of the route and the numerous variables that could be derived from it were no longer a problem for Mokriwon..
This is because there is something I learned from the previous battle with Ogangak..
Byeokwoorim is at the end of its peak.
Although their level of resistance was similar to mine, that wasn't enough to stop them from putting them down..
“There is no need to do it to the point of hurting your body. I will win in the end.”
As I adjusted my sword, the words I uttered made Byeokwoorim's white eyes bloodshot..
“You're so arrogant.”
“It's just a fact.”
Mo Liwon raised his sword..
“If you don't believe it, it's a good idea to try it out..”
Before we knew it, the eight warriors were standing up again..
Byeok Woo-rim gritted his teeth and shouted..
“Hit it!”
This time, it was an offensive by 10 people, including him and Gyeon-dong..
The central axis is Byeokwoorim.
As he begins to run straight toward Mokriwon, the unmanned men follow his movements..
It was a passing line that surrounded all eight directions starting from Mokriwon and reinforced the front and back..
Mo Liwon realized this just from the position they occupied and took a deep breath..
‘I had something to test and it worked well..’
Mok Ri-won turned around..
Then he started swinging his sword like he was dancing..
Grumble
Byeok Woo-rim's sword, the most advanced, collided with Mok Ri-won's sword..
Mokriwon's sword, which moved smoothly, did not push away Byeokwoorim's sword, but instead rode on it and began to bend in a different direction..
The scene that followed was bizarre..
“what…!”
Jeokundaeju Kang Chan jumped up from his seat and looked at the scene that was revealed..
“Hwan(?)? No, you(?)?”
The distinction was ambiguous.
Originally, the distinction between a ghost sword and a ghost sword was close, but it was not that ambiguous..
Mokriwon's sword, which moved on Byeokwoorim's sword, twists its path and runs again..
Then, Byeok Woo-rim's sword was bent at an unintended angle and crossed with Gyeon Dong's sword..
Chaeng
The blades collide and make a sound.
It's not over.
The eight swords are still shooting towards Mokriwon..
They lost their path due to the crossed swords of the two warriors and began to bounce around..
The drones tried to regain the route, but it was impossible..
Chaeng Chaeng
This is because when there is a sword trying to find its proper path, Mokriwon, which was bent into an unusual shape at all, twists and twists it again and weaves it together..
That was the appearance of Jin Won-dan's swords intertwined with each other..
It was shaking pitifully, like an insect struggling in a spider's trap..
This is the second type of Manryeon-i sword designed by Mok Ri-won..
It was a permission from the governor (????).
Mok Ri-won, who cut the flow by weaving the enemy's swords like a spider's web, then changed his offensive..
Tap, crackle
I started hitting the ground with my sword..
As he did so, he gradually accelerated his speed and swung his sword at a speed so fast that the new model became blurred..
visor!
One noise per ten hits..
The sword aimed precisely at the sword's center of gravity and struck them down with lightning-like speed..
Get out of marriage(????).
At the same time as the eclipse of the Manlyeoni Sword appeared, the swords of the warriors rose into the sky..
The only ones still holding on to the sword are Byeok Woo-rim and Gyeon-dong..
Mok Ri-won took advantage of their flinching and continued his attack, taking down the eight warriors first..
“Ouch!”
“gasp!”
A state in which each joint was damaged by tapping it with the surface of a sword..
They wouldn't be able to get up again from this dance..
“Wow!”
Byeokwoorim roared and attacked..
It was in a stabbing position, and the momentum was quite sharp..
‘pit of the stomach.’
Mokriwon's eyes lit up when he realized where he was aiming..
The sword's speed has not decreased yet..
Just like this, we just have to knock on Byeok Woo-rim to prevent him from standing up again..
The moment I thought that and swung the sword.
“Wow!”
Gyeondong swung his sword sharply..
‘…This way first.’
Mok Ri-won turned his body halfway and patted the dog that was pressing against his back..
baba bak!
When I hit the right knee, left elbow, and again the right shoulder and forehead with the sword, Gyeondong fell down with a 'kkeok' sound..
Mok Ri-won confirmed this and began to focus on Byeok Woo-rim..
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Gyeondong collapsed with half-closed eyes and looked at the meeting between Mokriwon and Byeokwoorim..
My head is whining because I got hit on the head just before..
“Turn it off….”
At the sight before his eyes, Gyeondong thought without thinking..
‘Talent….’
That's the dance of talented people.
The martial arts of a superman who swings his sword dozens of times in an instant and constantly calculates the number of blocks and thrusts..
The culprit is a fighter at a level that cannot be reached no matter how hard he tries..
The moment that thought came to mind, Gyeondong felt something welling up inside him..
useless thing.
What is that?.
What is talent that separates people so much?.
What is it that determines value based on that alone?.
‘me too…!’
I wanted to be talented..
I wanted to head to a higher level.
Only then.
‘Dear grandfather…!’
Because I was able to be recognized.
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Blunt sword (?) Gyeondong.
Even though he was the head of the Murim Alliance, his nickname was Dull Sword..
It was obvious.
This is because he was not the one who achieved sobriety through swordsmanship in the first place..
The only thing that elevated him to the position of a cabinet member was the glory of being the grandson of a cabinet owner.
An ordinary person would have given up his job as a sole proprietor because he was tired of the contempt..
An ordinary warrior who valued his pride more than his life would have done so..
But Gyeondong didn’t do that..
He wasn't a drone to begin with.
From birth, he was a man more suited to writing than to writing..
Why has he become a military commander and is in the position of leader of the clan?.
To tell that story, we needed to go back a little further into the past..
Gyeondong was poor when I was young..
His father was a poor civil servant with the last name Gyeon and the first name Yunja, and his mother was a merchant who sold miscellaneous items at the market..
There were frequent instances of skipping meals..
One, Gyeondong was happy at that time..
Donga, you will become a wonderful scholar..
This is because he had parents who took care of him with love, and because there was always an alley in the marketplace where laughter never ceased..
His life changed after his father, who was originally weak, lay down in a hospital bed..
Also, the mother's business had collapsed to the point where it could no longer be maintained..
I needed money for my father’s medicine..
However, there was no one at home capable of such a thing..
The father's condition becomes more serious day by day, and the mother's face becomes haggard accordingly..
After about 3 years of difficult times, the mother said,.
Donga, wouldn’t you like to visit your grandfather with your mother??
Gyeondong was surprised..
That's because I've never heard before that I have a grandfather..
It was that day that Gyeondong found out that I was in fact the child of a noble family..
And, it was that day that I lost my parents..
You are my grandchild?
Murim Alliance's cabinet leader Haepa Sword Gyeongjol.
Gyeondong was afraid as the famous old man, whom he had only heard about through rumors, was looking down on him..
Father, please help my husband….
Did you hear your father’s voice??
…please.
There are conditions.
If it's a condition….
That child must be my bloodline. Leave it behind. In place of the guy who ran away, I will have to raise that child as a warrior..
What is that... It's not possible!
My mother screamed at Gyungwol who wanted me..
Although Gyeondong was young, he could still tell that the situation was not good..
And I knew that if I stepped forward, this situation would work out well..
Mother, I will do that..
So I abandoned my family for my family..
Donga….
Doesn’t your father need money for medicine? I will do it!
Gyeon Dong was a coward..
One, he was a boy who knew love.
That's why Gyeondong sacrificed himself..
He became a stranger and began to grow up as Gyeongwol's grandson to earn money for his father's medicine..
Just 3 years.
It was the time it took for Gyeondong to regret what happened..
In the end, my father's condition did not get better..
The father left this world, and the mother also died young from the shock..
There was no time to be sad.
Gyeonggung gave him just one month to return to his hometown and pay his respects, and from then on, he became even more obsessed with his training..
As for the result, Gyeondong failed..
useless guy.
Gyeondong had no talent for martial arts..
It was miserable.
Gyeonggwol said it came from a lowly mother's womb, but Gyeondong knew..
The problem is that I lack courage and spirit..
The problem is that one does not have the courage to stand up with a sword and fight against others..
There were disdainful looks and comments from those around me, but I was able to endure it nonetheless..
There was something else I couldn't endure more than that..
I have suffered a loss.
grandfather's contempt.
Now that Gyeon-dong is alone, it feels very painful to see the only person on his side turn away..
Gyeondong loved love..
I liked the family, I liked their smiles.
So I couldn't resist it moving away..
Gyeon Dong wanted to return Gyeon Gwol’s heart..
It was politics that he turned to in order to somehow cover up his lagging uneducated talent..
It was to build up a position and remain in the Murim Alliance..
So it was recognized.
If you do that, your grandfather will look back on you again..
It was that kind of calculation..
I decided to become vicious.
I decided to become shameless and senseless..
If you can achieve results that way,.
If I could stay by my grandfather's side, I decided to do so..
But that too is the end.
Chaeng!
it's all over.
Now he was completely out of his grandfather's eyes, and there was no way to turn back..
Even if I die on the street like this, no one will notice me..
Moment.
“Ugh…!”
Gyeondong felt a strange feeling..
I felt like my insides were burning and my eyes were getting hot..
I was upset.
widely!
Gyeondong woke up shakily..
My joints were throbbing and it was painful to even stand, but lying down was even more painful..
“Wow!!!”
Gyeondong cried ugly tears and screamed..
And ran towards Mok Riwon..
‘Talent!’
In the end, it was his talent..
The height of superhumanity, which no amount of effort and support could reach, was due to talent..
Not being able to protect my parents, not receiving my grandfather's approval, and even falling to the ground like this are also part of it..
All that life too.
It happened because of lack of talent..
My shoulder and elbow are damaged and my sword is a mess..
Also, because he made a sound, Mok Riwon already knew he was approaching..
Wow!
“Ouch!”
waist this time.
Mok Ri-won, who put me down in one fell swoop, started dealing with Byeok Woo-rim again..
Gyeondong was upset as he felt tears, snot, and even saliva flowing down..
and stood up.
“Okay, ahhh…!”
I ran with a broken voice..
This time, Mok Ri-won’s eyes caught sight of Lee Chae..
One, the sword was cold.
Wow!
I was hit squarely on the thigh with a sword blade..
Gyeondong fell again and got up again..
This is because the anger that built up was so great..
Now that everything is coming to an end, it's unfair that I can't give them a single chance because I don't have that one talent..
‘Just one…!’
Since you have everything, isn't it possible to get at least one hit?.
Doesn't being beaten that much create a flaw?.
Why isn't even that allowed?.
Gyeondong staggered and approached Mokriwon..
I didn't even have the strength to scream, so I went forward, letting out only the sound of my breath..
Wow!
I fell down after being hit in the calf..
and.
“Haha….”
it happened again.
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