The World’s Greatest is Dead - Chapter 526
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The Heavenly Supreme Has Died – Episode 526
Dawn broke over a ship that had lost its captain. In the meantime, I let my drenched body rest and dried my clothes.
Drying them wasn’t particularly difficult. Using my energy, I could dry them quickly.
“Sigh…”
The real problem was.
A dizzy, disoriented mind troubled me.
‘My stomach feels so bloated.’
My body wasn’t in good condition either. I felt constantly nauseous and uncomfortable, as if I had indigestion.
I couldn’t eat well. Did I really have indigestion? Even at this level of cultivation, could I suffer from it? My body was strange enough that seasickness would be bizarre, yet something felt off.
My condition remained poor throughout the day. So I sought out someone who might know about this.
There was only one person I could ask about such matters.
“…My body isn’t feeling well.”
“I see.”
I asked the Sword Emperor who was aboard the ship.
“Hmm.”
He narrowed his eyes as he looked at me. Then he approached and extended his hand.
“Give me your hand.”
Without hesitation, I offered my hand. The Sword Emperor placed his hand on my wrist.
Whoooosh—! Energy flowed into me. I didn’t resist it.
I felt the Sword Emperor’s sharp energy circulate through my body once. It didn’t take long. After the energy briefly circulated and returned to him.
“What did you consume.”
“…”
The Sword Emperor asked bluntly. He seemed to have sensed that I had obtained something.
“…Has something changed?”
“You haven’t noticed?”
“No. I’m not sure.”
After waking and examining my condition, I couldn’t tell what had changed. Had my energy increased? It had, but unlike the vast amount I had sensed, it had grown only microscopically.
So I thought my energy hadn’t increased much and there wouldn’t be significant physical changes either.
But judging by the Sword Emperor’s reaction, something major had shifted.
“…You’ve hit a wall. That’s the state of your energy.”
“…What?”
A wall?
“What happened in just a few days? Is it related to the commotion yesterday?”
“…Ah, yes.”
“I didn’t pay attention, thinking you’d handle it yourself, but what ordeal did you face?”
That seemed right. He hadn’t appeared during that rampage, so I figured he was ignoring it.
So I gave him a brief explanation. About how I had been offering sacrifices to a Mystic Creature, and how I obtained an inner core after struggling with that creature and consumed it.
“A Mystic Creature… Are such things still around?”
“Have you seen one before?”
“Once, long ago. It was a massive crimson tiger that lived on Taesan.”
A crimson tiger. Not a white tiger, but a crimson tiger—what an odd Mystic Creature that was.
“I’ve even split open that beast’s belly and consumed its Spirit Core before… but it was never anything like this.”
“What exactly has changed?”
“My inner energy has risen so dramatically that it’s strange you haven’t noticed it.”
“…Pardon?”
Is that so? I furrowed my brow and examined my condition carefully. Looking again, it seemed the same. What was different? My vessel hadn’t expanded, nor had my quality improved. No matter how I looked at it, I couldn’t discern any difference. What was this?
I couldn’t feel it.
“It’s strange that you can’t sense it. Your body doesn’t seem to have any problems, yet you truly don’t understand?”
“I don’t understand. Rather than my energy increasing… I feel a strong sense of discomfort instead.”
“…Hmm.”
The Sword Emperor narrowed his eyes.
“I don’t know the reason. I’m not particularly knowledgeable about such matters either. However, one thing is clear—you’re pressing against a wall.”
“A wall, you say?”
“The wall between advancing to the next realm or remaining as you are.”
“…!”
The next realm, he said.
‘Transcendent Realm.’
The domain of the Celestial Demons, where one truly transcends humanity and breaks through the boundaries of power.
There were likely realms beyond that as well, but this was known as the stage where a single human could wield the strength of an entire legion.
‘…That wall?’
Truly? It was surprising, but since I couldn’t sense it, there was nothing I could say.
“Since you cannot sense it yourself and your body seems to have some issue, observe it for now.”
“Observe it, you say…?”
“It means don’t use your energy or anything like that for the moment. Even I have never encountered such a case, so it’s difficult to say anything definitive.”
“Should I perhaps visit a Physician?”
“Well… As far as I know, there is only one Physician capable of understanding this condition.”
“Ah, surely not.”
One person came to mind. The one famous as the greatest Physician on the continent.
That being who was said to be able to resurrect even the dead.
“…Are you saying I should seek out Physician Uiseon?”
“If possible.”
“…”
I don’t know where she is. Where would I even find such a person? At least I don’t seem to be dying immediately.
‘Does this mean my condition is serious enough to require Physician Uiseon?’
The Sword Emperor’s words suggested as much, and my mind grew complicated. Could things really be this way?
‘So consuming a Spirit Core wasn’t simply a stroke of fortune.’
My energy had increased and I’d reached a wall, but something was clearly wrong.
“…I understand for now. Thank you for examining me.”
Nothing ever went smoothly. I bowed to the Sword Emperor and took my leave.
* * *
I climbed onto the deck. The clear sky caught my eye. As I gazed at it, I flicked my hand slightly.
Whoosh! Azure flames erupted upward.
It was the karma fire the Celestial Demon had spoken of.
‘Hmm.’
Having drawn it out once, I could now expel the flames without issue.
What was peculiar.
“You’ve arrived.”
“Yes.”
Was that others couldn’t see these flames. Dok-ryong greeted me calmly upon noticing my presence. He didn’t see the fire blazing in my hand.
“So, do you understand now?”
“…I think I grasp it somewhat, but are you truly certain I should do this?”
“There’s no other answer to this.”
We needed to move the boat toward our next destination. But in this situation, there was no one capable of piloting it.
The reason was simple.
‘The Captain and everyone else are dead.’
The Captain had likely been dragged into the river and drowned by water spirits.
As for the others who could have piloted the vessel.
“You could have at least left one person alive…”
“Are you blaming me for this?”
Paeng Dojin had killed them all. Every last one, cleanly.
At my words, Paeng Dojin regarded me with an incredulous gaze.
“You told me to handle it myself, so I did. This is unreasonable.”
He spoke as though wronged. He had a point. I had indeed told him to handle it himself.
But how was I to know? In the urgency of the moment, I’d momentarily forgotten we’d need someone to pilot the boat.
And that’s how this mess came about.
“…Are you truly going to do this?”
“…Is this really going to be alright?”
Woon-ryong spoke with uncertainty.
The four of us men stood contemplating the boat in silence.
“If we crash into something…”
“Then we run from that point onward. What’s the problem?”
Paeng Dojin spoke as though nothing was amiss. With considerable distance still remaining, he expected us to run across the water? We’d drown before we got halfway.
‘Besides.’
I had no desire to move about in these waters. There were far too many water spirits.
“…Let’s try it first. We’ll figure something out if it doesn’t work.”
“…Y-yes, I’ll do it.”
Dok-ryong began stammering as he started to move the boat.
“We should move as well.”
We headed to take up the oars. The boat couldn’t move on its own. Fortunately, despite the oars being unwieldy, we were all martial artists, so handling them posed no difficulty.
Splash!
The boat began to move slowly, cutting through the water.
Thank goodness for that.
Time passed gradually.
We finally arrived at the land we had been longing for.
* * *
“…Ugh…. Ah….”
As Dok-ryong stepped onto the ground, he collapsed as if exhausted.
“Now…. First the carriage, and now even the boat….”
Dok-ryong let out a lament, his body having been forced to move even the boat. I approached him and patted his back.
“You were incredible. You’re definitely the one for driving.”
“….”
His expression showed no comfort whatsoever. I had given him genuine praise, but look at that face.
“Still, we arrived, didn’t we? That’s thanks to you.”
“Y-yes…. Thank you.”
His expression showed no gratitude at all. I simply ignored that.
“Come on, let’s go.”
As we arrived at the dock, others began staring at us. Their gazes were peculiar.
Especially, their eyes were fixed on the women disembarking from the boat.
“It’s been a while…. Women getting off that boat.”
“Did he take women aboard this time?”
The fact that women were getting off the boat seemed remarkable. Ah, so they killed all the previous ones as sacrifices and left?
“Where is the Captain?”
The moment we disembarked, someone approached us and asked.
Since their expression was full of doubt, I simply told them.
“He’s dead.”
“What?”
“He was doing despicable things on the boat, so I killed him and threw him into the river. He was doing disgusting things to the women.”
“…That…. That is.”
His eyes wavered. Seeing this, I understood.
“Ah, you’re one of his associates?”
“…No! I…!”
Crack!
“Gack!”
I seized his throat and pulled him close. Then I showed him my chest—the part where the symbol of Sowoldae was embedded.
“This man needs to be taken in as well.”
“…Sowol… Sowoldae…? How has Sowoldae come to this place…!”
“That’s for you to figure out yourself.”
I threw the man I had grabbed backward.
As expected, nothing could be accomplished with only one side taking action. It seemed someone on the other side had handled their part as well.
“…Thank you… truly, thank you so much….”
The women who disembarked from the ship approached me with tears, offering their gratitude.
“Thank you for saving us…. If you hadn’t been here, we would have….”
“There’s no need. Direct your thanks to that gentleman over there.”
It was Paeng Dojin who killed them, not me. I waved my hand dismissively, refusing their thanks.
“B-but….”
The women approached me with reluctance in their eyes. I could see relief mixed with something else in their gazes.
This is truly troublesome….
“I insist, it’s quite alright.”
“Indeed, shouldn’t your gratitude be directed at me instead?”
Paeng Dojin spoke with confidence, and the women flinched. They immediately retreated backward.
“…Why?”
His expression turned disappointed. My apologies. After all, most people survive in this world based on their appearance.
“…Let’s just go. Leave the ship for them to handle.”
The merchant guild or others would come and deal with it themselves. We had no need for such matters, and now we needed to move quickly.
“Now that we’ve come this far, should we head to Sinkang?”
I asked while looking toward someone. It was Mee Yeon-hwa. She had emerged at some point and nodded at my words.
[Yes.]
This woman had hidden herself away when the chaos erupted, yet now she emerges.
Well, it didn’t matter. Her presence wouldn’t change anything.
‘Shall we depart now.’
It was time to head toward our destination.
I suddenly became aware of how close we had drawn to Sinkang. It was inevitable.
‘I can already sense it.’
The moment we arrived in this region, I felt their gaze upon us.
Undoubtedly.
‘Are they Marins?’
This appeared to be the territory of the Demonic Sect.
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