Bloodline is Everything - Chapter 120

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【Bloodline is a Thug Chapter 120】

120. A Name (4)

“A Superhuman Bloodline?”
Kwon Han-ul spoke as though he had no idea what she was talking about.
His outward expression remained composed, but his inner thoughts were anything but.
Possessing multiple bloodlines was an absolute secret that could never be exposed. Now that Joo Ha-yeon had brought it up, confusion was inevitable.
‘Did Gael Garsian leak this?’
It was the most likely assumption.
But Kwon Han-ul immediately dismissed his own suspicion.
Gael Garsian regarded Kwon Han-ul as his benefactor in life. There was no reason for him to betray that trust.
Of course, one can never truly know what lies in another’s heart.
Yet even from a practical standpoint, Gael Garsian would gain nothing by revealing the secret to Joo Ha-yeon.
‘Then what could it be?’
As I was considering various possibilities, Joo Ha-yeon spoke again.
“Kwon Han-ul, please trust me and tell me the truth.”
Kwon Han-ul was torn.
I had spent considerable time with Joo Ha-yeon. The counsel and assistance I had received from her were countless.
But ultimately, Joo Ha-yeon was not on my team.
She belonged to another organization and was originally bound to follow only the Chairman’s orders.
Revealing my secret to an outsider like Joo Ha-yeon was far too dangerous.
“I don’t even understand why you’re asking such a thing. How could I, who possess the Black Dragon Bloodline, have a Superhuman Bloodline?”
“I saw it clearly with my own eyes on the day you lost to Maria Sanchez.”
Kwon Han-ul’s body trembled slightly.
“What exactly did you see…?”
“You…”
Joo Ha-yeon fell silent for a moment before continuing.
“Overwhelming Maria Sanchez through sheer force.”

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“I think you might be mistaken…?”
Kwon Han-ul showed neither surprise nor confusion—only an expression of mild discomfort.
“Me? Forcing Maria Sanchez into submission through sheer strength…?”
Kwon Han-ul was certain that Joo Ha-yeon was lying.
During the battle with Maria Sanchez, Kwon Han-ul had given Marcos Sanchez a separate order.
If Joo Ha-yeon showed any signs of regaining consciousness, he was to take her far away from the scene.
Because he had prepared so thoroughly, he could be certain of this.
“I’m quite sure you’ve simply misunderstood what you saw.”
It was true that Joo Ha-yeon had witnessed that scene. But she hadn’t seen it while in her right mind.
Most likely, she had seen it in a state of confusion, probably due to the shock she’d received from Maria Sanchez.
If that were the case, he could brush it off.
“Ha-yeon, are you absolutely certain you saw it correctly?”
Joo Ha-yeon stared at Kwon Han-ul in silence, as if trying to peer into his true thoughts.
But there was no way she could actually read his mind. Eventually, she sighed and shook her head.
“I apologize. I asked a rather strange question.”
Only when Joo Ha-yeon dropped her suspicions could Kwon Han-ul finally relax.
Yet something still troubled him.
A person could only possess one bloodline. This was common knowledge and an absolute truth in the industry.
So why had Joo Ha-yeon specifically asked if I possessed a superhuman bloodline?
Why ask what method I’d used to overpower Maria Sanchez through strength, and whether I’d truly seen it correctly? Wouldn’t those be the natural questions?
“Ha-yeon, is something the matter?”
At Kwon Han-ul’s question, Joo Ha-yeon’s expression grew slightly flustered.
“…What I’m about to tell you is classified. It’s information that the Hukcheon Information Department obtained with great difficulty.”
Despite there being only the two of them, Joo Ha-yeon lowered her voice. It must have been information of considerable importance.
“When I visited the Secretary-General earlier, I heard various pieces of news. Among them, there was one piece of information that struck me as odd.”
“Odd information?”
“Do you happen to know of Aeon?”
Kwon Han-ul searched his memory.
“Isn’t that an organization of mages? Quite notorious, if I recall.”
Mages, by nature, were exceedingly rare.
But Aeon was relatively well-known to the general public.
This was because of the sheer number of incidents they had perpetrated.
“Correct. Then do you know why Aeon exists?”
“That much, I’m afraid…”
Kwon Han-ul trailed off.
Now that he thought about it, while he’d heard much about Aeon and their deeds, he’d never learned their underlying motive.
“Aeon’s objective is singular: to uncover the secrets of the Dungeon.”
Since Dungeons first appeared on Earth, humanity had used the relics discovered within them to elevate civilization’s advancement.
Yet there remained one secret—one that had never been unveiled.
Why had Dungeons appeared on Earth in the first place?
And what exactly is this fallen civilization that exists within the Dungeon?
“According to recent reports, Aeon has begun operating again. The Hukcheon Information Department’s investigation suggests they’re searching for someone.”
Joo Ha-yeon paused briefly.
“Someone who possesses multiple bloodlines.”
Kwon Han-ul’s eyes widened at those words.
“Is such a thing even possible?”
“Impossible.”
Joo Ha-yeon stated it flatly.
“However, it’s also true that Aeon is displaying such movements. And Aeon is the organization that knows the most about Dungeons across the entire world.”
Impossible or not, there had to be a reason why Aeon was searching for such a person.
“Yes, Aeon is filled with nothing but lunatics willing to do anything to unravel the secrets of the Dungeon. They don’t care whether their opponent is Hukcheon or something even worse.”
This was the first time I’d heard Joo Ha-yeon speak with such harsh language. It was a testament to how far gone the organization called Aeon truly was.
“So I thought I’d ask you just in case. But as expected, it wasn’t you.”
A faint smile crossed Joo Ha-yeon’s face.
Kwon Han-ul found himself smiling bitterly despite himself. Watching her genuine relief, I felt a pang of conscience.
“Thank you for your time at this late hour. I apologize for the intrusion.”
As soon as the conversation ended, Joo Ha-yeon left the room.
After she departed, I sat alone in the chair, lost in thought.
“Aeon is targeting me.”
To be precise, Aeon wasn’t targeting Kwon Han-ul specifically.
They were simply hunting for someone who possessed multiple bloodlines.
“The fact that they’ve only recently begun their operations… something must have happened.”
I’d never leaked any clues. So did they possess some kind of detection technology?
“I need to be careful.”
The reason Aeon could cause such chaos and still remain intact was because they were that powerful.
Given how anxious Joo Ha-yeon was, it wouldn’t hurt to prepare in advance.
After deliberating for some time, I suddenly checked the time.
“Oh.”
It was the time I’d promised to meet Kwon Myung-woo.

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“You brat! What if you arrived later than me!”
As soon as I reached the Training Ground, Kwon Myung-woo, who had arrived first, burst into anger.
“My apologies. I was having a long conversation with Joo Ha-yeon.”
“With Ha-yeon? Well, that can’t be helped then.”
The moment Joo Ha-yeon was mentioned, Kwon Myung-woo’s anger dissipated in an instant.
“Let’s sit down first.”
Kwon Han-ul and Kwon Myung-woo sat in the Training Ground, facing each other.
“Ahem.”
Kwon Myung-woo cleared his throat. Then, he spoke in a solemn voice.
“Do you know why I called you here?”
“You said you would show me the path, didn’t you?”
Kwon Han-ul answered immediately, and Kwon Myung-woo frowned.
“You fool, can’t you see I’m trying to set the mood? You should have said you didn’t know.”
“Should we start over?”
“Never mind. Sigh… I was trying to do something special.”
Kwon Myung-woo clicked his tongue in frustration.
“I intend to pass down a technique to you.”
At those words, Kwon Han-ul felt confusion first.
He said he would show me the path, but now he’s talking about a technique?
“It is the culmination of all the enlightenment I have gained throughout my life. Though still incomplete, I can confidently say it would not shame me if presented anywhere in this world.”
Only then did Kwon Han-ul’s heart begin to race.
The First Fist of Heukcheon.
As far as Kwon Han-ul knew, the only person stronger than Kwon Myung-woo was Kwon Seon-woo.
A technique created by an absolute master who had lived his entire life, standing only a step below the strongest of the Sanchez Family.
“However, you must first pass my test.”
Kwon Myung-woo pulled out a book. He held it up before Kwon Han-ul and spoke.
“Watch carefully.”
Dragon Force bloomed around Kwon Myung-woo as its center. Black aura instantly filled the Training Ground.
All that vast Dragon Force was suddenly sucked into Kwon Myung-woo’s body.
In that moment, an explosion erupted from the book.
Black flames engulfed the book before vanishing. A faint smell of charring spread in all directions.
“Take it.”
Kwon Myung-woo handed over the book and spoke.
“Figure out what I just did to this book.”
Strangely, despite the explosion, the book remained intact.
Kwon Han-ul flipped through the pages to uncover the book’s secret.
After turning through about half of it, I discovered something odd.
Just one page.
In the center of the paper was a single round hole.
Despite using a massive amount of Dragon Force, only a single hole remained.
“…How on earth did you manage that? It’s not just precise—it’s beyond precision.”
Out of hundreds of sheets of paper, he had pierced through exactly one with perfect accuracy.
I had never witnessed a technique executed with such precision.
“Is that all you noticed?”
Kwon Myung-woo spoke in a flat, emotionless tone. It meant the answer I gave was not what he wanted.
“If that’s all you observed, you lack the qualifications to inherit this technique.”
His voice carried a chill that was utterly unlike his usual demeanor.
Kwon Han-ul examined the paper again. Soon, he realized another peculiarity.
It was clean.
If it had been burned by aura, there would inevitably be scorch marks. Yet the hole in this paper was as clean as if it had been cut with a blade.
It couldn’t have been pre-cut. Kwon Myung-woo would never resort to such a petty trick, and there was definitely a burnt smell….
“…Ah.”
In that moment, Kwon Han-ul grasped the secret of this paper. Simultaneously, he understood.
Just how monstrous the old man before me truly was—the supreme master of Heukcheon.
“You collided dragon aura techniques against each other to create an explosion, and used that force to eliminate only the pages with perfect precision.”
At those words, a smile bloomed across Kwon Myung-woo’s lips.
“Correct.”

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“It is a technique called Ink Flame.”
Kwon Myung-woo raised his index finger. Black flames kindled above it.
“You concentrate a massive amount of dragon aura in one spot to incinerate objects. It sounds trivial when explained like this, but….”
Kwon Myung-woo raised his other hand. Dragon aura coalesced, forming Sovereign Force.
Kwon Myung-woo brought the Ink Flame against the Sovereign Force. In that instant, smoke erupted, and a hole pierced through the Sovereign Force.
“In this manner, I can even penetrate Sovereign Force itself.”
Kwon Han-ul could not close his gaping mouth.
Sovereign Force exists on a higher dimension than aura. Only Absolutes can wield it, and it possesses devastating destructive power accordingly.
To obliterate Sovereign Force—that spear which can pierce anything—so effortlessly?
“The other pinnacle of Ink Flame lies in its precision. You can eliminate only the desired area with perfect accuracy. No collateral damage occurs elsewhere.”
I had witnessed that advantage with my own eyes just moments ago.
To incinerate only one sheet among so many others with such precision.
“Of course, simply learning Ink Flame does not immediately grant you the ability to pierce Sovereign Force. You must train consistently.”
Kwon Myung-woo withdrew his power. Both the Sovereign Force and the Ink Flame vanished simultaneously.
“But merely knowing how to use it will prove immensely beneficial to you.”
It was not merely because Ink Flame possessed such high destructive power.
“Until now, you have achieved victory against opponents stronger than yourself. It is a remarkable feat, but…because of it, the world’s strongest are watching you, which one could also call unfortunate.”
Kwon Myung-woo clicked his tongue briefly.
“Perhaps you will face someone far stronger than Maria Sanchez. Perhaps you will face a master who has transcended to a higher realm.”
He did not elaborate specifically, but Kwon Han-ul sensed he understood what realm Kwon Myung-woo was referring to.
The threshold of the absolute.
Those who had stepped into the realm beyond heaven.
“Powerhouses who have reached enlightenment are on a different level. Their mana naturally forms a protective aura around them. Without reaching the same realm, you cannot pierce through that aura.”
In other words, no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t break through armor.
“But with Black Flame, it’s different. Black Flame burns through mana itself. With this, you can inflict meaningful damage.”
That was why Kwon Myung-woo intended to teach Black Flame.
“I will pass this skill on to you. From now on, listen carefully to what I say.”
Kwon Myung-woo’s expression grew serious.
“Black Flame is a technique that consumes vast amounts of combat energy instantaneously. That creates an equally powerful backlash. You must endure it with your body.”
Kwon Han-ul straightened his posture.
It was a remarkable technique capable of piercing through an aura. There was no way such an advanced skill could be learned casually.
I had to remember every single word that came from Kwon Myung-woo’s mouth without missing anything.
And I would also need to follow the training methods to master Black Flame….
“First, you need to acquire a trait that strengthens your skeletal structure. An SSS-rank Unique would suffice, but to use it freely, you’d need at least a Legendary-rank trait.”
And the moment Kwon Myung-woo spoke, I doubted my own ears.
“It would be good to have a trait that strengthens your mana pathways too. It’s not essential, but having it would make the technique much easier to execute.”
“Um… Great-uncle?”
“Having a trait that sharpens mental clarity would be beneficial as well. It may seem unrelated, but concentrating combat energy in one place requires considerable mental stamina….”
“Great-uncle!”
Kwon Han-ul raised his voice. Kwon Myung-woo tilted his head.
“What is it?”
“You said you’d teach me Black Flame, so why are you talking about traits?”
“Because they’re necessary to activate Black Flame.”
“You need to tell me the method for actually learning Black Flame….”
At those words, Kwon Myung-woo’s eyes widened.
“Why would you do that? Do you plan to just let the skill window sit there and rot?”
For a moment, my mind went blank.
That’s right. With a skill window, any technique could be learned easily.
But for that to happen, the technique had to be mastered perfectly enough for a skill to be generated in the skill window.
“Have you mastered Black Flame perfectly enough to transfer the skill?”
“That’s right, so what?”
“But you said it was incomplete earlier….”
“I meant you should develop it further.”
Kwon Myung-woo spoke as if it were obvious.
“First, just accept the skill.”
The moment Kwon Myung-woo spoke, a message appeared before my eyes.
【Offer: Do you wish to acquire the skill ‘Black Flame’?】
Kwon Han-ul pressed accept and acquired the skill.
“Now then, let me continue where I left off. If you’ve obtained a trait related to mental clarity, the next step is….”
Though it differed from my expectations, I nonetheless listened intently to Kwon Myung-woo’s explanation.

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After receiving the transmission of Silent Flame, Kwon Han-ul returned to his quarters.
“Seriously… can I really obtain something this powerful so easily?”
Kwon Han-ul gazed at Silent Flame, which now existed in his skill window.
Suddenly, Kwon Myung-woo’s words echoed in his mind.
-You won’t be able to use it right away. To activate Silent Flame, you must satisfy all the conditions I mentioned.
More than ten traits were required to activate Silent Flame.
Considering how difficult it was to acquire traits, it seemed it would take considerable time before he could actually use Silent Flame.
“To summarize what my great-uncle said, I need a body and mental fortitude capable of withstanding Silent Flame…”
As I was reflecting on Kwon Myung-woo’s advice.
“…I already have all of them, don’t I?”
The Superhuman Bloodline strengthened the body, and the Genius Bloodline worked upon the spirit.
“Should I try?”
Kwon Han-ul ignited Dragon Horse Qi.
He drew all of the Dragon Horse Qi into his body and detonated it in an instant. For a brief moment, black flames erupted into the air before vanishing.
At that sight, Kwon Han-ul smiled.
“Bloodline really is a thug, after all.”

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