The Youngest Son of the Nanyang Jin Family - Chapter 65

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The Youngest Son of the Nakhyang Jin Family — Chapter 65

Sa Gong-chun, who had been pursuing the Yeongsal Corps belatedly, furrowed his brow at the sight before him.
Mountains surrounded him on all sides.
Large and small trees crowded the landscape, and the thicket grew dense and wild.
Since no one traveled here and no paths had been carved out, he had no choice but to navigate the treacherous mountain terrain as it was.
Yet that wasn’t the real problem.
He’d thought there was only one opponent, but they were everywhere.
They concealed themselves in the darkness and undergrowth, then suddenly emerged to assault the Yeongsal Corps.
As the members chased after the fleeing attackers deeper into the mountain interior, the thicket grew increasingly dense, obstructing his vision.
“Damn it…!”
Sa Gong-chun furrowed his brow and looked around in all directions.
Whoosh— clang— clang—
The sound of clashing blades echoed from all around.
He couldn’t determine which direction to go first, and worse, he’d lost track of the location of whoever carried the Jade Orb.
These were meticulously coordinated and dangerous opponents.
Rustle—!
Then, he sensed an odd presence.
As Sa Gong-chun furrowed his brow and turned his head, someone suddenly burst forth and swung a sword at him.
Clang—!
He swiftly deflected the incoming blade with his own sword.
Sa Gong-chun’s strength was formidable; the Masked Man who had wielded the sword stumbled backward, then collapsed onto one knee.
“A mask?”
Sa Gong-chun stared at the mask covering the man’s face.
A mask that resembled a yaksha demon.
As he racked his mind trying to recall which organization wore such masks and moved toward the opponent, another masked figure emerged from nowhere and unleashed a wave of sword energy.
Boom!
It wasn’t particularly powerful, but it was threatening enough.
Sa Gong-chun stepped back and glanced ahead, only to find that both the man who had collapsed and the one who had swung the sword had vanished without a trace.
They were making excellent use of the terrain.
Just as he narrowed his eyes at the increasingly dangerous situation.
“Leader!”
“Hu Yeom?”
“Yes, the situation is strange. These men seem to be…”
“Targeting us specifically, is that what you’re saying?”
Deputy Leader Hu Yeom nodded.
The situation was unmistakably clear to anyone observing it.
If they hadn’t been specifically targeted, such a perfectly executed ambush would have been impossible.
“Where is the Jade Orb?”
“I cannot determine the current situation. However, I am certain they possess it.”
“Did they target us alongside the Jade Orb… or was the Jade Orb merely a pretext, and we were their true objective from the start?”
Sa Gong-chun moved forward step by step, muttering to himself.
Then he gradually began to release his suppressed aura.
As the dormant power surged forth, the air around him transformed. Though I could not discern the sequence of events, neither could I simply endure this passively.
Moreover, was it not essential to uncover what they sought and who orchestrated this attack?
Sa Gong-chun’s gaze grew increasingly profound.
He then raised his sword and turned his attention elsewhere.
He had sensed a presence.
Swiiish—!
The moment he swung, a terrifying sword aura erupted forth like a projectile.
Screech—!
“Aaaagh?!”
For the first time, someone’s anguished cry pierced the air.
Absorbing that agonized sound, Sa Gong-chun’s lips parted.
“Leave only a few alive for interrogation. Kill the rest.”
“Yes!”
No matter how skillfully one exploited terrain or executed an ambush, such advantages were fleeting.
Do not underestimate the Shadow Assassins.
They were the ones most accustomed to such circumstances.
Whatever purpose lay behind the masks and the theft of the Jade Orb, it would not come to fruition.

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Jang Chuchyeong had already entered the heart of the battlefield.
His clenched fists tensed as his gaze swept across the situation.
The hit-and-run tactics Jin Cheon-u had advocated proved remarkably effective—numerous enemy corpses lay scattered across the terrain.
Yet that advantage was short-lived.
As the enemy forces grew accustomed to the terrain and conditions, their momentum steadily climbed, until they finally overwhelmed the Sega Warriors and completely reversed the tide of battle.
Observing this, Jang Chuchyeong recalled Jin Cheon-u’s words, tapping his shoulders thoughtfully.

“I trust only you.”

Jin Cheon-u had never spoken such words until now. Because of that, his voice ringing in Jang Chuchyeong’s ears seemed to kindle a fire within him.
“Haaah!”
Jang Chuchyeong steadied his breathing and clenched his fists.
Then he surged forward.
With movements as fluid as a fierce tiger prowling through the mountains, he advanced straight ahead, undeterred by the thick darkness, his gaze fixed on what lay before him.
Clang clang clang!
There stood masked warriors of Sega.
Watching himself overwhelmed by their superior numbers and refined martial prowess, Jang Chuchyeong felt his momentum falter.
“…!”
“The enemy on the right!”
The Shadow Assassins cried out, sensing Jang Chuchyeong’s killing intent.
Too late.
In the mountain range, Jang Chuchyeong’s movements were far faster than they had anticipated.
Boom— boom boom boom!
Fists flew in rapid succession.
A force capable of shattering even towering rock formations struck his opponent’s entire body.
Bones shattered and fragments scattered through the air.
A headless corpse crumpled to the ground, blood spraying in all directions.
“Hyaaaah!”
But Jang Chuchyeong did not stop there.
He pressed deeper, unleashing an even fiercer assault.
Boom boom boom!
Fists erupted like thunder.
Everything he had learned from Gu Gunbaek until now.
The sweat and blood he had shed.
The resentment and injustice.
The grinding rage and the flesh that had never ceased its daily torment.
He released it all in a single, explosive moment.
“Hahaha! That madman!”
“Yes, kill them all! Kill them all!”
The masked warriors watching Jang Chuchyeong roared in exultation. The morale that had been suppressed surged back in an instant.
Then.
A powerful gust of wind suddenly swept across the area.
Startled, Jang Chuchyeong quickly turned his head to see a sturdy man, presumed to be from the Shadow Assassins, rushing toward him at tremendous speed, his fist swinging down.
Boom—!
A collision of immense internal force.
As the fist swung, power rippled outward in all directions.
Unable to withstand the shockwave, Jang Chuchyeong tumbled backward, but as he looked ahead, his eyes met those of the man who had thrown the punch.
“What the—”
“You seem confident in your fists? I’m the same way.”
“Who are you?”
“…Just call me Section Leader Yuk.”
Crack, crack—
Section Leader Yuk, having introduced himself, loosened his joints and beckoned toward Chu Hyeongi with a curl of his fingers.
Chu Hyeongi’s brow furrowed.

“Be careful of the Section Leader.”

Jin Cheon-u’s words echoed in my mind.
He’d said I couldn’t win and should flee if I saw him?
But I couldn’t flee.
If I ran, the Sega Warriors would be slaughtered.
Besides, I couldn’t lose to a brawler.
The moment my master learned of such a defeat, a terrible hell awaited me.
“Come at me, you insolent bastard!”
“Ha.”
Section Leader Yuk regarded Chu Hyeongi with an expression of utter disbelief.
His face gradually grew more menacing.
Soon, twisted like a demon or rakshasa, he exhaled roughly through his nostrils and clenched his fists.
“Arrogant little worm.”
He came flying.
Boom—!
By the time I recognized it, it was already too late.
Chu Hyeongi felt a violent impact slam into his abdomen and was driven backward. Tremendous force and spiritual energy hammered through his entire body, drawing out excruciating pain.
Gritting blood that burst from his mouth, he lifted his head.
Section Leader Yuk was suddenly before him.
Watching the man’s fist swing, Chu Hyeongi swung his own fist in response.
Boom—!
Crash—!
Section Leader Yuk’s inner power and Chu Hyeongi’s strength collided.
The outcome was so one-sided that Chu Hyeongi’s body flew helplessly through the air and tumbled across the ground, while Section Leader Yuk merely staggered back three steps.
Yet even that seemed to shake him, for Section Leader Yuk’s eyes trembled.
In a situation where the skill gap was so obvious, he’d been pushed back three steps by someone without proper inner power at all.
His pride was wounded.
His face flushed crimson with rage, he charged forward to close the distance, then unleashed a barrage of punches at Chu Hyeongi, who hadn’t even managed to steady himself.
Thud—thud thud thud thud—!
“Ugh—?!”
I took the relentless barrage of punches with my bare body.
The Sega Warriors rushed to help, but they were overwhelmed merely defending against the blades of the Yeongsal Corps closing in from all sides.
“You filthy insect—don’t you dare act so brazenly.”
After pounding away for some time, Section Leader Yuk seized Chu Hyeongi’s collar as he lay sprawled like a corpse, muttering under his breath.
The killing intent laced into those words was extraordinary.
A sensation as though the flesh were being flayed from my entire body.
Everyone listening felt their skin crawl.
Just as he raised his fist to deliver what seemed to be the final blow.
“Don’t… don’t you dare… mock me…”
“…!”
Chu Hyeongi, moving with desperate urgency, seized both of Section Leader Yuk’s wrists with all the strength he could muster.
Though his power had waned, Chu Hyeongi was one born with divine force.
Section Leader Yuk strained with all his might to wrench free, but it proved far from easy.
In that instant.
Chu Hyeongi swung his head with everything he had.
Crack—!
“Ugh?!”
His nose caved in and blood sprayed forth.
A violent cry escaped him as he staggered backward, yet Chu Hyeongi clung to him like a cicada, continuing to thrash his head relentlessly.
Thud— crack-crack— crack!
The nasal bone shattered and collapsed.
Teeth came loose in chunks, and his face progressively lost all semblance of form.
With a head as hard and unyielding as iron itself, Chu Hyeongi’s body reduced Section Leader Yuk to a tattered husk, swinging like a puppet devoid of consciousness.
“Gasp… gasp… gasp…!”
The moment Section Leader Yuk’s breathing ceased entirely, Chu Hyeongi came to his senses and released his grip.
Confirming the corpse sprawled before him, he tapped his own forehead with a sharp crack and grinned wickedly.
“Iron-headed Chu Hyeongi at your service—!”
Chu Hyeongi bellowed with savage intensity.
His voice rang out so thunderously that none could fail to hear it. The Sega Warriors, hearing this, began to chuckle one by one, then wielded their blades with even greater ferocity.
Screech—!
The situation unfolded with startling abruptness.
Blood erupted from Chu Hyeongi’s chest as he cried out with a resounding shout.
It happened so instantaneously that no one could discern what had occurred or how.
Only a man standing there was visible.
“So this was the dog barking so loudly. Can’t Section Leader Yuk even catch a single dog?”
The man standing motionless watched Chu Hyeongi collapse, bleeding, then slowly raised his hand.
At the same moment, numerous Shadow Assassins emerged from all directions.
The Shadow Assassins’ First Leader.
The moment the First Leader and his subordinates appeared, the tide of battle reversed. Already struggling to contain Section Leader Yuk, the Sega Warriors had lost Chu Hyeongi, their hidden trump card, and now faced both the First Leader and his commander.
Though their masks concealed it, every Sega Warrior had already made peace with death.
“Leave a few alive—choose carefully. As long as their mouths can still open, we don’t need their limbs intact.”
The moment the First Leader’s command rang out, his subordinates surged forward.
Clang-clang-clang-clang—!
Screech!
Though someone managed to deflect the violently swung blade, the onslaught from Section Leader Yuk and First Leader left no room for any counterattack.
They could only swing their swords desperately, grasping at any chance to survive.
First Leader watched the struggling men with a contemptuous smirk.
What was about to unfold would be a one-sided massacre.
“Hey.”
“…?”
Crash—!
That was the moment.
Everyone’s ears caught the sudden, thunderous sound.
As all eyes turned toward the source of the deafening noise, First Leader’s body—which had seemed unstoppable mere moments before—spun wildly through the air before crashing to the ground with a sickening thud.
Simultaneously, something rolled across the floor.
As First Leader and Section Leader Yuk’s gazes naturally followed, they beheld First Leader’s head—so completely shattered it was barely recognizable as human.
The headless corpse convulsed, spewing blood.
The Sega Warriors’ eyes turned toward the one who had created this situation.
He kicked the sprawled corpse aside with a grunt of displeasure.
“What’s with this weakness? Even Baek Gu is stronger than this.”
“It’s… it’s the Elder.”
“He really came.”
Gu Gunbaek.
He had arrived.
Wiping the blood from his hands onto his clothes without concern, he examined Jang Chuchyeong’s condition, then pressed acupoints with his fingers to stop the bleeding before clicking his tongue in frustration.
“Damn it! I should have taken that brat as my disciple. To see my own student cut down before I die… what a mess.”
Gu Gunbaek paid no mind to the cold stares from First Leader and Section Leader Yuk, his expression darkening. He scratched his head vigorously, then released a long sigh and turned his gaze.
His eyes took in everyone present.
Those wearing masks were Sega Warriors.
Those without were Jin Cheon-u’s enemies.
Having grasped the situation, Gu Gunbaek pulled a mask from his robes and placed it over his face.
It had surely been given to him for this very purpose.
“You damn bastards. Fun? What fun! Looks like you were called here just to earn your keep!”
His grumbling voice…
echoed coldly through the night sky.

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