Murim Login - Chapter 592

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Chapter 592
Whoooosh.
With each exhale, crimson mist coiled upward from my breath.
It was a long, measured respiration so deliberate it seemed I wasn’t breathing at all—a secret technique my master had taught me long ago.
‘I have always been watching over you.’
‘Me… you were watching me?’
Nearly thirty years had passed, yet Seok Go-jun had never forgotten that day.
It was the day he first dared to dream—when, orphaned and abandoned by relatives, wandering through the Orphanage, someone finally saw him.
‘The other children you live with are talented, but you are different. You are truly special.’
The Great Cataclysm left behind more than death and silence in its wake. It spawned countless war orphans, and Seok Go-jun was one of them.
One among countless war orphans. Like him, the ordinary would have been raised like chickens in a coop, then released into society.
But by meeting his master, Lee Jung-yong, he became someone special.
That was the greatest reason. Why he remained alone in Area A, waiting for the one who would soon arrive.
In this space where his master had dwelt, he could not flee from his master’s enemy.
“…Jin Tae-kyung.”
With a desolate whisper, Seok Go-jun’s tightly shut eyes slowly opened.
His crimson gaze, now fully awakened, instinctively reached toward his own neck.
Click.
The cool touch of metal brushed against his fingertips.
This cheap necklace, whose original owner he would never know, had become the keepsake his master left him—his most precious possession.
It alone had retained its form in that place where everything else had turned to ash.
‘Are you watching, Master?’
Seok Go-jun clenched his fist. Crimson energy shimmered like heat haze across his taut, sinewed skin.
Just two months ago, he had been trampled mercilessly by Jin Tae-kyung. But now, everything had changed.
What allowed Seok Go-jun to overcome his fear was a hatred far greater and the power he had newly acquired.
‘I will kill him. Today. With these hands.’
Was it illusion? Or coincidence? It was the very moment the black jewel embedded in the necklace began to emit an otherworldly light.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
A colossal resonance shook the very space itself.
Its meaning was unmistakable. This realm, imperceptible to any who lacked permission to enter, had finally granted passage to an intruder.
Countless spells and barriers that had never once been breached since their creation were now crumbling in this very moment.
“So you’ve come.”
Seok Go-jun murmured quietly, then rose from his seated position with deliberate slowness. Supreme magical armor enveloped his entire body at his will, surging forth.
Whoooosh!
The transformation began and ended in an instant.
When Seok Go-jun, now clad in blackened full plate armor, finally stood upon both feet, the far end of the corridor—where all light had been extinguished—flickered with cyan-white flames like foxfire.
No. Those were the eyes of a single person.
“Jin Tae-kyung…!”
Three syllables laden with hatred. The bearer of that name answered his call willingly.
“Yes. So you were here.”
Unlike the blazing intensity in my eyes, my voice emerged cold and measured.
Yet Seok Go-jun could sense it clearly—the ember smoldering beneath the surface, the wick that had refused to ignite, waiting only for this singular moment.
And then….
“Thank you.”
Whoosh.
At last, the flames erupted. My voice, roiling like molten lava, heated the shadowed Corridor.
“For staying with me all this time.”
An unprecedented aura pressed down upon the space itself.
Crack, crack, crack!
There was no more waiting.
In a trembling world, two divine forms transformed into streaks of light shot across the Corridor toward each other.
The instant the azure and crimson beams collided.
Whoooosh, boom!
A blinding flash and a deafening roar as if the heavens themselves were splitting erupted, painting everything in radiance.
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When facing an enemy, the most crucial element is equanimity of mind. When reason grows clouded, composure shatters; when composure shatters, limbs falter.
Thus, maintaining equanimity was the surest path to grasping victory.
This was an absolute law that transcended both the Modern World and Murim, and I had always adhered to it.
But….
“Jin Tae-kyung.”
The moment I heard his voice dripping with hatred, the moment I saw that detestable face clearly beyond the dim Corridor, I understood.
Before a rage that reason cannot contain, equanimity offers no shield whatsoever.
Once kindled, the inferno cannot be restrained.
“Thank you.”
Heat surged through my eyes. The heart that had never wavered while breaching a 120-story Skyscraper District and a thousand enemies now trembled with violent emotion.
I continued, recalling the gray-haired Noh Ji-sa collapsed against a snow-covered boulder.
“…For staying with me all this time.”
It was sincerity untainted by even a drop of falsehood. I was genuinely grateful to Seok Go-jun in this moment.
Because he had not fled, because he remained, I could now sever his life with my own hands.
Crack, crack, crack!
My dantian, depleted from relentless expenditure of power, was half-empty—yet even that sufficed. A colossal wave emanating from my center shook Area A.
In this instant alone, I could forget the exhaustion accumulated from endless battle, the limbs grown heavy.
‘I will kill him.’
With only that singular resolve, I moved forward.
Inferno Path. Flames blossomed from my feet as they pushed off the ground, driving back the darkness that consumed the Corridor and igniting it with fire.
At its end stood a figure transformed into a beam of light, streaking across the Corridor.
‘Seok Go-jun.’
Between clenched teeth and the deeply pressed helm, crimson eyes blazed with terrible clarity.
The instant light flashed from his waist as he surged forward without obstruction, I raised the shaft of my White Flame Spear upright.
Whoooosh, boom!
Amidst the deafening roar, energies of different hues swirled and intermingled.
With tremendous recoil, the blade transformed into an aura wave that raked across all directions.
Between the clashing weapons, I glimpsed the crimson-tinged gleam in his eyes, followed by a voice that pierced my ears.
“Not as impressive as I thought. Don’t you agree?”
“…!”
My eyes widened involuntarily. His feet, which should have been sent flying backward, remained firmly planted on the ground.
And that wasn’t the only thing I hadn’t anticipated.
Crack. Crackle-crack.
An immense pressure transmitted through the spear shaft. An enormous aura flowed endlessly, threatening to rupture at any moment, coiling around my blade.
Slowly, yet relentlessly expanding, it bore down upon the shaft of my White Flame Spear.
‘What is this.’
This was the first time. The first time I’d ever faced such a colossal aura—no, an aura blade of this magnitude.
My eyes wide and frozen in shock, Seok Go-jun’s pupils gleamed with exultation.
“You should’ve used that stupid head of yours to think. Why do you think I stayed behind?”
“You…!”
Before I could finish speaking, the aura blade enveloping his sword exploded outward, swelling to monstrous proportions.
Crack-crack-crack, boom!
A deafening roar that numbed my ears, a violent impact that swept across my entire body. I was sent flying, my vision obscured by a crimson flash.
Before I could fully register the fierce wind that grazed my ears, my back slammed against a solid marble wall.
Crash!
The layered defensive magic surrounding the wall shattered, and the entire surface caved inward. Embedded in the center of the crater—large enough to fit three or four people—I blinked.
Through my vision, which trembled slightly from the impact to my brain, I saw Seok Go-jun charging forward with bared teeth.
“I’ll put you out of your misery.”
Whoooosh!
His movements were faster than his words. Following the trajectory of his blade as it slashed diagonally through the air, a burst of crimson light erupted.
And in the next instant, a crescent-shaped aura blade that had traversed dozens of meters materialized right before my face.
Screech! Boom!
It was a matter of mere inches.
Moving my aching body on pure instinct, I evaded the attack and gazed at the space torn asunder by the aura blade, my thoughts turning dark.
‘What if I’d blocked it head-on?’
Finding the answer wasn’t difficult.
I was far more exhausted and fatigued than I realized.
During the suppression of two monster waves, I’d borne the full brunt of the aftermath, and after infiltrating the Ares Guild, I’d been forced to fight while restraining my strength to avoid killing most of my opponents.
Had I met that attack head-on in this condition… the outcome would have been catastrophic.
“Jin Tae-kyung. Jin Tae-kyung. Jin Tae-kyung.”
Seok Go-jun hummed my name like a tune, then grinned wickedly as he continued.
“What an expression. You’re no hero—just a pathetic rat. You’ll beg for your life, crying and wailing, before you die.”
I watched him approach with his cheerful tone, and then a sudden thought flashed through my mind, prompting me to speak.
“Did you take drugs?”
“What?”
“No, wait. In this case, shouldn’t I call it a mana stone rather than medicine?”
“…!”
In that instant, the faint smile playing at Seok Go-jun’s lips vanished.
I no longer needed to hear his answer. That expression twisting his face was answer enough.
“Ha.”
A hollow laugh escaped me.
As the rage that had numbed both mind and body began to fade, I could finally perceive the cold, crystalline reality before me.
“Yeah. That’s how it is.”
Seeing with new eyes. Daily progress and monthly advancement—mere idioms, nothing more.
At least, when standing before the single character of martial prowess.
Combat strength must be honed through rigorous training and actual battle.
Even I, wielding the system, cannot ascend at such a precipitous pace. How much more impossible for Seok Go-jun.
No human can grow this formidable in merely two months.
So in the end, there was only ever one answer.
“You drank it. You actually drank it. You absolute fool.”
I couldn’t help but laugh aloud.
Not from joy, but from revulsion. The pathetic sight of Seok Go-jun, who had abandoned his humanity and chosen to become a monster, kept drawing laughter from me.
“Damn it, I’ve never seen such a complete idiot. Realizing you couldn’t face me through normal means, so you just gulped down a mana stone like some animal? If you were going to do that anyway, why didn’t you go crawl to Magic Johnson? That old man would’ve spoiled you rotten with his magic staff.”
Seok Go-jun’s face hardened like stone, struck directly at his core. His already crimson eyes deepened into an even darker shade.
“Your mouth….”
“Just shut up and listen. You bastard.”
Crunch, crunch, crunch.
As I pushed myself upright, debris and marble fragments cascaded down.
I twisted my stiff neck side to side, then fixed my gaze on Seok Go-jun and continued.
“What? You got drunk on power after detonating a few monster waves with an S-rank mana stone? You waved your hand and watched people die, and suddenly you thought you were a god? Think again, you moron. You’re just a monster. Even being generous, you’re nothing but a nameless supporting character with a constellation-ranked monster as your patron.”
“Shut up!”
“Go to hell. Want me to give you a title? ‘Seok Go-jun Swallows an S-rank Mana Stone.'”
“Jin Tae-kyuuuung-!”
Whoooosh!
A colossal wave of energy erupted alongside a gale that swept across everything.
But as I beheld that unprecedented, swollen aura threatening to burst, I answered with perfect calm.
“What. You fool.”
Fear had never existed in me from the start. Rather, faced with this clarified truth, all hesitation evaporated.
He was a monster who had crossed the line, and he had to die by my hand here and now.
For Noh Ji-sa, who had fallen into an eternal darkness from which there was no return. For all the people and hunters who had perished in the monster waves.
And… for myself, enraged at this cursed reality.
“You have to die.”
The moment I spat out those words with absolute sincerity, Seok Go-jun’s blood-stained form blurred.
Whoosh! Clang!
A crimson aura blade halted inches above my head.
Tremendous pressure transmitted through the blade made my wrist throb and my ankles sink deep into the ground.
But I refused to yield. This strength I possessed was built through countless trials and enlightenment, fortified by the fortune of the system itself.
“Get lost. You pathetic charlatan.”
Crack crack crack!
Staring into Seok Go-jun’s wide-open eyes, I smirked and drove my fist forward with all my might.
Boom!

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