The God of Death and the God of War - Chapter 2

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Evil Hegemon Martial God

Chapter 2

A certain sage once said.

Excluding impossibility and severance of the Way, if one faces reality directly.

‘Whatever form the result takes, it would be a self-evident truth.’

Delusion, fantasy, hallucination.

The current reality was none of these.

After all, one cannot cast sorcery on the dead.

He had met his end from Cheonma’s strike and clearly felt death.

But the fist that struck Jegal Wiyeon still throbbed vividly.

He faced reality once more.

A youthened body and restored eye.

The family traitor who had served as a eunuch beside Cheonma was brazenly alive.

In the same youthened appearance as himself.

Combining all this, there was only one conclusion.

‘Regression.’

It seemed he had returned to the past.

Though he couldn’t possibly know what had happened between the premise and result, the current reality itself could only be explained by those two characters: regression.

“Huu.”

He ended his contemplation with one deep breath.

He simply accepted the fact of regression.

The truth about ‘why’ could be discovered gradually.

‘And coming to the past where I can take revenge isn’t a bad thing, is it?’

Without a doubt, Cheonma would definitely descend again.

Because causing a disaster that dyed the world in blood was that bastard’s purpose.

He couldn’t lose the precious ones who had died protecting him once more.

This time, he would definitely protect them.

‘I’ll destroy Cheonma and the Demonic Cult. And.’

The dream that he and his subordinates had ultimately failed to achieve.

Together with them, he would unify the martial world divided between orthodox and unorthodox for the first time in history.

‘With you all, I’ll establish Sadocheonha and become the greatest under heaven.’

He would achieve the only dream that had emerged, which he had lost before his eyes due to Cheonma.

“The first step would be getting out of this place.”

Jeok-un soon looked down at his feet.

“Ugh, uh…!”

There lay Jegal Wiyeon, sprawled in a large character shape, his face grotesquely contorted as he writhed like a worm.

Actually, he wanted to tear out his throat and kill him the moment he saw him, but he held back.

That bastard shouldn’t die comfortably in a place where no one knew.

He would kill him miserably along with that bastard’s mother, the source of all evil.

‘This is fifteen years ago, the Waryong Examination when I turned nineteen.’

Waryong Examination.

The Waryong Examination was a test held at the end of every year, targeting all promising descendants within the family under the age of 25.

As could be understood from ‘all promising descendants under 25,’ there was no distinction between direct and collateral lines in participating in the Waryong Examination.

If one achieved good results here, even collateral members could rise within the family, so direct descendants had to do their best to maintain their positions.

This meritocracy became a tradition and pride of Jegal Sega, contrasting with the pure bloodline principles of other families.

But this particular Waryong Examination received especially more attention.

Because the test supervisors included not only Heavenly River Great Master Jegal Tan but also the head of Jegal Sega, Divine Strategist Jegal Mun.

‘Father hasn’t been able to observe for over ten years.’

Jegal Mun was often away from the family, not only due to his position as family head but also because he was busy as the chief strategist and executive of the Martial Arts Alliance.

For this reason, even though one belonged to Jegal Sega, it wasn’t easy to see Jegal Mun, and this was no exception even for direct blood relatives.

The atmosphere was distinctly different from previous years.

Literally, if one showed a good performance here, it would directly catch the family head’s eye.

‘That’s why the test problem was changed to this damn formation method.’

Usually, the Waryong Examination stopped at a somewhat advanced level of the intermediate formation method, Five Elements Formation.

But perhaps because this time it was an examination personally attended by family head Jegal Mun?

The Eight Trigrams Formation, Jegal Sega’s supreme formation method, appeared as the problem.

But naturally, if they presented the original as-is, no one would be able to pass.

Though it was changed to the Soseng Paljindo with reduced power and scale.

‘Did they think there would be any difference between Soseng and the original for kids who weren’t even dry behind the ears?’

Jeok-un, having finished his contemplation, surveyed his surroundings again.

When he reached toward where he felt a strange energy, the scenery wavered like a mirage.

‘Though it’s Soseng, Paljindo is still Paljindo.’

The longer one stayed, the more one’s cognitive ability to perceive time and space deteriorated.

The power of Paljindo, which drained energy and ultimately caused one to faint, was subtly surrounding him.

Swoosh!

Especially since the internal energy settled in Jeok-un’s dantian was only about the size of a bean, his energy was rapidly dissipating.

‘Due to my cursed constitution, I can only use basic techniques now.’

Due to his cursed dantian that extremely hindered energy accumulation, at this time he had barely learned only the basic technique, Small Celestial Star Technique.

Small Celestial Star Technique boasted a solid foundation befitting Jegal Sega’s basic technique, but the problem was it wasn’t enough to resist Soseng Paljindo.

‘At this rate, I’d be fortunate to last thirty minutes.’

Due to consuming quite a lot of energy in smashing Jegal Wiyeon’s head, it was a more dangerous situation than before regression.

But he had no regrets. Smashing that bastard’s skull was always right.

‘The way to get out of here is to find the life gate as I did in the past, but.’

The method to escape Paljindo was simple.

One just needed to find the life gate by specifying coordinates based on the movement of the sun, moon, and stars in the constantly changing formation.

Surely the other promising descendants were racking their brains calculating the movements of the sun, moon, and stars.

But Jeok-un had no intention of finding the life gate at all.

Though he was of the same Jegal family blood.

After all, his talent and skills weren’t in academics or such formation methods.

‘Well, I didn’t know that at this time.’

Crack.

Suddenly, Jeok-un’s eyes gleamed as he clenched his fist.

Whoosh—!!

Jeok-un’s energy that had been being sucked into Soseng Paljindo was now perfectly controlled.

Along with that, Jeok-un’s presence completely changed.

Though the internal energy accumulated over a lifetime and the solidly built meridians had disappeared.

The great master’s achievement of establishing Sapa Jeilse Sapyeonjeon before regression poured out through his eyes in streams.

“Huu…!”

Jeok-un, who was resisting the power of Soseng Paljindo with spirit, presence, and experience, quietly recited a phrase inwardly.

Strength can uproot mountains.

And that energy shall cover the world.

Sssss—!!

The fundamental incantation that had enabled Jeok-un to face Cheonma until the very end in his past life spread through his four limbs and hundred meridians.

Though that energy was weak and his meridians were startled by the unfamiliar internal energy.

It was fine. It was all right.

Even if all his internal energy had disappeared.

‘I can do it.’

Crack! Crack-crack!

His cursed dantian, like an indelible mark, was still tormenting him.

But this too didn’t matter.

‘The insights and enlightenment carved in blood still remain.’

Woong-!

Along with a magnificent resonant sound, a powerful aura of hegemony was contained within his internal energy.

Suddenly, an unknown energy emanating from the blood instantly suppressed the resistance of his heavenly punishment dantian.

‘Yeokbalsangigaese .’

Literally, the aura of hegemony that uproots mountains and covers the world.

It was none other than the energy passed down through blood from his ancestors.

It was not the power of his father from the Jegal clan, but the power originating from his mother, ‘Hang-ssi ‘.

The power that allowed him to shed the broken body that Jegal Wiyeon had destroyed and become known as Heukcheon Paegyeon.

The moment his ‘Paecheongi ‘ carved into his blood became the priming water and burst forth into the world.

Kugugugu…!

Would falling rocks from an earthquake be like this?

Would the massive tsunami that covered the world during the age when myths walked this land be like this?

Overwhelming just to behold.

A ferocious energy that silenced all words.

However, a pure aura of hegemony, different from demonic energy, was raging wildly in Jeok-un’s hands.

‘There’s no need to specifically find the life gate.’

Finding the life gate is the most effective method to break through a formation, but there is another way.

‘I can just create an exit myself.’

Crash!

Jeok-un’s fist, like a meteor hammer.

Struck the empty air with nothing there.

Kurururu…!

With a tremendous explosion, the air began to crack and crumble.

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The Grand Training Ground of Jegal Sega.

True to its name as the Grand Training Ground, it boasted an enormous scale, but today it was crowded with an unprecedented number of people.

Naturally, it was because of the Waryong Examination.

The Soseng Paljindo was installed in the Grand Training Ground, and those whose disciples and children were participating in the Waryong Examination had gathered.

“I heard the subject of this examination is the Soseng Paljindo?”

“That’s what I heard as well.”

“Hehe, the Soseng Paljindo… Usually it’s the Five Elements Formation, isn’t it? Even for the Waryong Examination, the Paljindo…”

“Though it’s called Paljindo, since it’s Soseng, there shouldn’t be any major problems.”

“With the family head watching, it will naturally end without any incidents. However, what I’m worried about is…”

While masters and parents chattered worriedly about their children and disciples’ safety, in the Honored Guest Seat somewhat apart from them, two beautiful ladies were having a similar conversation.

“I hope she comes out without getting hurt…”

“Lady Hang is also greatly worried. Woon-a will naturally come out safely.”

“I’m grateful that Lady Oh says so, but our child is…”

Lady Hang was saying something, but Lady Oh cut her off abruptly and interrupted.

“I’m the one who’s worried about our Yeon-a. Can that delicate child endure in the Paljindo?”

“Wiyeon is a strong child, so he must have endured well.”

“But our child isn’t as strong as Woon-a. He’s a child more accustomed to using his head than his body…”

Lady Hang flinched for a moment.

Because if Lady Oh’s words were reversed, it would mean that Woon-a, that is Jeok-un, was only skilled at using his body rather than his head.

However, she shook her head slightly.

She must be being too sensitive.

The Lady Oh she knew wasn’t that kind of person.

“It’s fortunate that he has a strong body. Even if something happens, he’ll be able to endure well within the formation.”

“That’s why I’m even more worried. Yeon-a, that child has a weak body and won’t be able to endure…”

Once again, while pretending to worry about Jegal Wiyeon, she was subtly disparaging Jegal Jeokun.

Lady Hang smiled bitterly and tried to brush it off, then focused all her attention on her son.

‘You don’t need to rank high, just please come out safely.’

Lady Hang sincerely prayed and didn’t fall for Lady Oh’s schemes.

And that her choice was right would soon be proven.

“Who will be first place this time? Surely it’s Young Master Jegal Jun?”

“It must be. After all, he most resembles the family head’s strategic mind…”

While people were chatting and predicting the first place, the main gate opened and Heavenly River Great Master Jegal Tan entered, escorting Jegal Mun.

“Huh…!”

“Fa, Family Head…!”

With the family head’s appearance, silence fell over the entire Grand Training Ground as if cold water had been poured over it.

Jegal Mun headed toward the Honored Guest Seat where the two ladies were.

“The ladies are here as well.”

“This humble wife greets my lord.”

“Have you been well?”

After Jegal Mun exchanged brief greetings with the two ladies, he asked Jegal Tan.

“Shouldn’t the first successful candidate be emerging soon?”

“…The children have only been inside for about half a shijin (1 hour) so far.”

“Since it’s the Soseng Paljindo, it shouldn’t be that difficult?”

Jegal Mun muttered with tired eyes, ‘How can it take so long?’ and Jegal Tan, who overheard this, was dumbfounded.

‘Only elder brother would consider the Soseng Paljindo simple.’

But since he couldn’t say that directly in front of everyone else, he had to express it indirectly.

“In the family’s history, only the family head has conquered the Soseng Paljindo in half a shijin…”

Kwaruru!

Just as Jegal Tan was speaking, a roar erupted from the air.

“!?”

“Wha, what’s that?”

The activated formation’s energy was visibly twisted in a dangerous manner.

Something had definitely gone seriously wrong.

“Did an accident happen?”

“No, what kind of accident could…?!”

The spectators chattered noisily at the sudden change.

Talk flowed about whether they should quickly dismantle the formation or rescue the children.

“Everyone be quiet!”

Only the family head, Jegal Mun, maintained his composure in this situation.

‘How?’

The tired look completely disappeared from his eyes, and a strange gleam appeared in Jegal Mun’s gaze.

Kwaaaaang!

With a tremendous explosion and a flash of light, something burst out from the air.

Chaeng!

Sensing some unknown danger, Jegal Tan immediately stepped in front of the family head and drew his sword.

Tatat-!

The figure who emerged by tearing through the formation simply twisted his body skillfully in the air and landed on both feet.

‘…!’

“Wha, what?”

While others gaped in shock after confirming the identity of the person.

“Whew.”

The man paid no attention to the surrounding gazes and looked up at the family head sitting in the Honored Guest Seat.

“Jegal Jeokun greets the family head.”

He calmly greeted with proper etiquette.

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