Dokmaeuiseon - Chapter 149
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Chapter 149
“Enemies!”
“Three of them are charging at us!”
Even though the number of Martial Artists on the Island had decreased, there were still some remaining.
While they may have lacked in elite skills, they were those with loyalty to Ju Ma-ji-sal. They were brought from Lyeon and The Organization after all.
As soon as the three appeared, they immediately shouted that they had found enemies and sent signals.
“Well now. I already knew, but their defenses are truly excellent. They’re maintaining proper vigilance unlike their usual selves.”
“We should see if their Martial Power matches accordingly, shouldn’t we?”
“Right! Let’s see!”
“Haha. I’ll go first!”
Whoooosh-
The three didn’t slow down despite knowing this.
Rather, as if they had been waiting for this, they increased their speed even more.
This was the full sprint of those who had reached Peak Level and Super Peak Level.
It was enough to arrive before the enemies could prepare their defenses.
“Ugh!”
Regardless of their loyalty, their Martial Power was lacking.
The enemies were struck with terror as soon as they saw them. They were consumed by the Energy Wave these three openly displayed.
“There’s no personal grudge between us!”
Cheong Yeon-geom, who was at the very front.
Swish-
He thrust his Sword.
There was no hesitation in the Sword he swung.
He had heard about their origins and their deeds.
‘There may be no grudge, but they’re not people we can work with…!’
His characteristic mystical Swordsmanship unfolded, taking the heads of the three in front with a Single Sword Strike.
Thud. Thud thud. Thud.
Whoooosh-!
As soon as a long line of blood was drawn, blood spurted out.
Cheong Yeon-geom, who should have received that blood.
He had already avoided that spot, quickly leaving The Site and swinging another Sword.
“Ugh! Be more careful!”
It was Wol Swae-do who got covered in the blood that Cheong Yeon-geom should have been drenched in.
His personality, wielding a Blade, had a characteristic heaviness.
Thanks to that heaviness, moving quickly was impossible.
But he knew how to put deep power into each strike of his Blade.
He was the Successor of Wolswaecheon School based on the Heavy Principle!
Swoosh-!
His swung Sword shot toward the enemies who came running to fill the gap left by the three dead.
“I, I blocked…!”
“No, dodge it! This can be dodged!”
To the enemy Martial Artists, unlike Cheong Yeon-geom’s Sword, this Blade seemed blockable.
Its speed was relatively slow.
‘Where is he aiming his attack? How stupid…!’
‘This guy might not be as skilled as we thought!’
Because except for the tremendous force contained within it, the direction the Blade was heading seemed clumsy.
To them, it only looked like Wol Swae-do couldn’t control his heavy Blade and was pointlessly thrusting it into empty air.
However, this was a complete misjudgment.
“I dodged… Gaaaah…!”
It was the moment his Blade, which seemed to have been swung at empty air, touched the ground.
Whoooosh-! Boom!
A massive Energy Wave spread out centered on the Blade that touched the ground.
The following shockwave instantly turned the surface of the earth upside down and swept the surroundings.
This wasn’t something that could be dodged or not.
It was One Move that could only be suffered without knowing.
Rumble rumble rumble-
It was the moment when that shockwave completely disappeared.
“!!!!!”
“Wh, what is this…”
The scene that was revealed was horrific.
The three who had gone out to fill the empty positions. Their forms had completely disappeared without a trace. It was because they had been blown to pieces, unable to withstand the explosion.
The power didn’t end there.
Those who had been waiting behind those three.
“Gaaaah…!”
“My aaaarm!”
They too couldn’t avoid the explosion.
Just from the aftermath of the blast, the arms holding Swords were pulverized.
Those holding spears had broken spear shafts flying and piercing their chests.
“Gurgle…”
More than five people died from One Move.
It was a tremendous One Move.
“Th, this is… insane…”
A move that even enemies had to admire.
The enemies weren’t just standing still either.
“He won’t be able to use it consecutively!”
It was an extremely heavy blade.
The destructive power contained within it was not something an ordinary Martial Artist could produce.
So using it continuously would be impossible, wouldn’t it.
“Now is the opening!”
“Strike in this gap!”
There would be a gap while preparing the next wave.
These men weren’t fools either.
So they tried to target the opening to survive.
It was the moment they were about to rush forward to strike at the gap.
“Nonsense! This blade is not such a pathetic blade!”
Puwhaaaak-!
Kuuung. Kung.
Wol Swae-do mockingly unleashed the second wave, then the third wave.
“Kaaaaaaak!”
“Kek…!”
The following second and third waves were even faster than before.
Just when it seemed like this would stop.
He took another step forward again.
“Uuuuu…”
“Crazy monster…!”
Each time he took a step, he unleashed his blade again.
He didn’t even aim at anyone specifically.
He simply overturned everything directly in front of him with his blade carrying tremendous Energy Waves.
Incredibly powerful moves burst forth one after another without rest.
It was only natural that the enemies became terrified by this.
It seemed far too difficult to withstand this insane series of consecutive attacks.
“Should we… should we flee…”
“Where is there to flee on This Island!”
No matter how deep one’s loyalty, cases of sacrificing one’s life were rare.
Especially those brought from the Four Blood Alliance rather than The Organization had even lower loyalty.
Such was the nature of Evil Sect Martial Artists. Once they started being pushed back, they would crumble like frightened dogs.
It was a trait that Orthodox Sect Martial Artists mocked.
That trait seemed to be manifesting now.
The terrified Martial Artists unconsciously began retreating step by step.
“Uuuuu…”
This was like an instinct for survival.
It was at this moment.
Tuwhaaaak-!
Cheon Pung-il Geom, who had moved last.
He suddenly revealed himself from behind them.
“Wha, what!”
“Who…!”
Just before they could notice this.
Cheon Pung-il Geom’s sword was swung.
As if proving the name Cheon Pung, the nature of his sword was a viciously fast Swift Sword!
Tuwhaaak- Tuwhak- Tuk-
His sword precisely aimed for one life with each Single Sword Strike.
Solar plexus, neck, Vital Points.
The sword that only targeted fatal spots was sharp and precise.
“Kek…”
“Kek!”
Killing one with each Single Sword Strike, though the sword’s range of influence might be narrow.
Tuk! Tuwhaaaak!
When the sword was swung at speeds too fast to see, even the narrow range of influence was offset.
Each time he moved like the wind, enemies with pierced throats collapsed.
“Geuruk…”
They clutched their necks and tried to stop the gushing blood, but it was hopeless.
When they looked at their pierced solar plexus, his sword had already been withdrawn and was targeting the next enemy.
Each time he moved, a path of blood was drawn.
“Kaaaaaaak…!”
The one whose Vital Point was pierced screamed belatedly in agony.
Kuuuuung-
But he too eventually couldn’t endure long and collapsed.
Just three of them.
Those three had appeared and were completely suppressing the remaining hundred-plus Martial Artists.
Spirit and skill that even masters who had reached high levels couldn’t easily display!
Based on the power of the Spirit Pills that Jung Myeong had created, they were demonstrating strength that transcended their levels.
“Uaaaaa…!”
“How are we supposed to win against this!”
“Can’t block it! We can’t block this!”
Terror-stricken. Fear grew larger.
The contagious fear devoured the enemy’s morale.
Unable to endure, they began retreating step by step.
Not just some, but all of them!
* * *
At this moment when their morale was completely shattered and they were about to become defeated soldiers.
“Foolish bastards! What will you accomplish by running away!”
Ju Ma-ji-sal appeared from behind at some point.
Puhwaaaaak-!
He bestowed finger techniques befitting the name Ji-sal upon the one who was trying to flee the farthest.
The finger technique shot from his fingertips and instantly grew massive.
Was it the Illusion Principle? It wasn’t.
The finger techniques possessed by Ju Ma-ji-sal were capable of amplification, growing in size as they shot forward. This was one of the secret techniques that allowed his finger techniques to possess tremendous killing power.
The finger technique, swollen to the size of a human head, shot toward the fleeing person.
“Ueok…!”
This wasn’t just a crude finger technique that had only increased in size.
Even its power had been amplified.
Peogeogeogeogeogeok-!
The head-sized finger technique exploded the moment it touched the fleeing person’s body.
From head to toe.
The aftermath of the explosion engulfed the fleeing person’s entire body.
Thus, the aftermath of the explosion was brutal.
Hudududududuk-
The corpse became pulp and scattered around the area.
“Uueok!”
At this, the legs of those who had been trying to flee together gave out.
Ju Ma-ji-sal, as if he couldn’t forgive them either, launched second and third strikes.
Peogeok. Peogeogeogeok. Peogeok.
Each time, those who had been running away were shattered and collapsed.
It was literally destruction.
Having destroyed the leaders of the fleeing group, Ju Ma-ji-sal shouted loudly as if roaring a Lion’s Roar.
“If you don’t want to die, get your heads straight!”
Fear against fear.
If it was death either way.
Wouldn’t it be worth risking their lives against Ju Ma-ji-sal who had brought them death?
“Uuuu… Get it together. Let’s get it together.”
“W-we have to live.”
Those who had lost their fighting spirit.
They seemed to be tightening their reins once again.
It was truly a moment when Ju Ma-ji-sal showed a strong move he hadn’t thought of.
“Ju Ma-ji-sal! I’ve come!”
“Here too!”
Following that, Ju Ma-ji-sal’s former comrades, who had been far away, arrived after hearing the news.
* * *
Ju Ma-ji-sal’s performance and his former comrades’ return.
It was the moment when his forces, which had seemed about to collapse, instantly regained their composure.
The fear that Cheong Yeon-geom, Wol Swae-do, and Cheon Pung-il Geom had worked hard to create by slaughtering enemies seemed to be subsiding.
In the standoff that was created, Ju Ma-ji-sal quickly gave his orders.
“Hunt down the intruders!”
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