Episode 178Destiny (3)
âWhat? attack?â
âIt seems like they were keeping an eye on us, seeing as they showed up at a time like this. âI think they are people talking about political factions in the Central Plains, but I donât know their exact identity.â
Pasaruk frowned. There was irritation in his blue eyes.
âDid you see that I was strong?â
âIt looked quite⦠strong. âThe numbers are quite good.â
Hangchun is a guy who always promotes himself as the best. Even if those are empty words.
If a guy like that says that his opponent looks strong, it probably means that he is not an ordinary guy.
âWhat about the ones sent to the next village?â
âI sent a few more kids just in case. âI will join you soon.â
âgood job.â
Doing well is doing well, and being upset is being upset.
Coo!
Pasarukâs large fist shattered the stone wall of the warehouse.
âWhat kind of bastards are they?â
This invasion of the Sea Dragon Shopping Center was not just something done to kill time. This was because he received a favor from a person who was one of the strongest in the central region and was even more evil than himself.
Of course, even if he was the strongest player in the midfield, he could not move the corridors through clumsy conciliation. Because Pasaruk was a man with a strong sense of self and a strong sense of pride.
But this time there was nothing I could do. This is because âhimâ, whom even the leader of the greatest magic bandit outside the world can not dare to ignore, gave the order to train with a powerful man in the central plains.
âThis is why we shouldnât join hands with the midfielders. You idiots! âIf small children are following you, shouldnât you tell me in advance?â
Hangchun spoke cautiously.
âMaybe itâs something they donât know about?â
âIsnât it obvious? âDo you think they deliberately withheld information in hopes of swindling us?â
The possibility of betrayal cannot be ruled out. But Pasaruk thought that there was no way that man would ever betray him.
Not because I trust his character, but because I trust the situation. Even the power of a mere ant was precious to him now.
âMurimmaeng.â
Pasaruk snorted.
âIf that person is presumed to be a political sect due to his hard-to-ascertain power, there is a high probability that he is a member of the Murim Alliance, which was founded not long ago.â
A quick mind that is unbecoming of his enormous size. This was the reason why the corridor troupe led by Pasaruk was able to criss-cross Sae-oe for ten years.
Hang Chunâs face hardened.
âIf the opponent is the Murim Alliance, shouldnât we jump out?â
âIt has to jump out.â
Pasarukâs face suddenly became somber.
âThe fried food needs to be fried, but thereâs no proper way out, right? âFight is inevitable.â
âThatâs right.â
âTsk.â
Pasaruk looked at the corner of the warehouse.
About a dozen young women were trembling. All of them were fair-white women.
âItâs such a shame. âYou have to tear it up without even tasting it.â
Tearing? It is difficult to understand the meaning of these words, but the brutality felt in the tone was enormous.
Pasaruk smiled meaningfully.
âPrepare the skewers.â
âCommander, the enemy leader is coming out.â
âknow.â
Mo Yong-wooâs cool eyes crossed the broken outer wall and headed towards the inner wall.
thud. thud. thud.
A band of magic bandits approaches, stamping their feet vigorously.
âYouâre well trained.â
I feel like my body was very well refined before martial arts. It is not a body created through thorough training, but a body that has been naturally trained through countless battles.
âIndividual capabilities are lower than that of Tang Ma-Myeol-Sa, but if there is a group war, it is inevitableâ¦â
That was then.
ââ¦!!â
Mo Yong-wooâs expression was slightly distorted.
âWhat is that?â
âCrazy people!â
Hundreds of magical enemies appear, cackling. However, behind them, the magic bandits standing around the huge man with an exotic appearance were each holding an iron flagpole that was over a length of iron.
And at the end of the iron flagpole, dismembered corpses are hanging in place of the flag. As if pierced by a skewer.
It was a sight that was difficult to see with human moral standards.
In Jinpaeâs eyes, life was young.
âCommander, sweep it away.â
Even Jinpae, the oldest and most cautious of the Tangma army, cannot hold back his rising anger.
Mo Yong-woo did not open his mouth. It felt like if I opened my mouth, swear words would come out without my knowledge.
At that time, Pasaruk, the leader of the corridor, who came out to the outer stage, shouted.
âHey!â
For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to be shaking. It was a voice with tremendous resonance.
Purr.
The war horses on which the Tangma Army was riding stamped their feet in place. I felt uneasy at the strange history contained in Pasarukâs voice.
At that time, Mo Yong-woo picked up his great sword.
Wooooow!
The Qiangon Eight Ultimate True Qi bloomed from the great sword and spread thinly, creating an intangible barrier.
It was a curtain of magic that encompassed all directions. It was a divine technique that could not even be imitated with any level of enlightenment or skill.
Purruk!
The war horses quickly calmed down. As I was surrounded by a familiar energy, I regained stability.
âHoo.â
A strange look appeared in Pasarukâs eyes.
âIs this the master of a prestigious family?â
He appears to be around 30 years old. However, it shows such detailed control of internal strength.
It was an internal attack operation that Pasaruk could not do. It was not because he was weaker than Mo Yong-wu, but because of the difference in inclination in the martial arts itself that he had learned and practiced throughout his life.
âYouâre a genius.â
Pasaruk smiled.
He had met countless so-called geniuses. And all of those geniuses died miserably after being played by their own hands.
A well-educated genius from a prestigious family. He was a good opponent to play with.
Wow!
Pasaruk rushed out at once and stood at the front of the group.
âhmm.â
Pasaruk, looking at Mo Yong-woo at the entrance to the outer tier, stroked his chin.
âYouâre not a clumsy genius.â
When I look into your eyes, I find the answer. The eyes of the person looking down at him contained both deep anger and cool caution.
Mo Yong-woo opened his mouth.
âIs it pasaruk?â
See this?
Interest arose on Pasarukâs face.
There is no wavering in his voice. Itâs not that theyâre trying not to shake, but they actually donât shake.
I am angry, but my mind is calm. Pasaruk felt a strange burden from this unexpected aspect.
âIt wonât be easy to play with.â
Pasaruk looked around at Tangmagun.
âHuh, where did you get such a bunch of random people?â
Tsutsutsu.
All of the Tangma soldiersâ bodies erupted with vital energy. S~eaÊá´h the NôᴠelFirÑ.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
They were already having a hard time holding back their anger at the enemyâs reckless actions. After being insulted on top of that, I could hardly control my mind.
but.
âChoose.â
As soon as Mo Yongwu opened his mouth, the murderous energy radiating from the entire Tang Demon army began to surge.
âEither disarm everyone and surrender or fight head-on.â
Pasaruk chuckled.
âDo you really trust these miscellaneous soldiers?â
âIâll give you some time.â
Thing!
The extremely heated Jiangon Palgeukjingi colored Mo Yong-wuâs eyes blue.
Because he does not have naturally blue eyes like Pasaruk, he is even more mysterious and scary. Pasaruk felt his fists shaking for a moment.
âIf you surrender, you will be imprisoned in a dungeon and serve ten years in prison after having your limbs and veins amputated. But if you resist, I will kill you all.â
ââ¦.â
âIsnât survival the top priority for you magical enemies anyway? Even if itâs damned.â
Pasarukâs smile deepened.
It was quite a provocative provocation. Itâs even scarier because the provocation was genuine and not staged.
âYou make such a cruel suggestion. âWhy should I live in fear of this?â
Pasaruk trembled as if showing off. The intention to tease the opponent was clear.
âThen shall we make a suggestion?â
Pasaruk waved his hand.
âAaaah!â
The magic bandits split to the left and right, and naked women were dragged out by their hair.
A look of murder appeared on Mo Yong-wooâs face.
Pasaruk smiled wryly.
âIf you donât go out 100 miles away, I will kill you one year at a time.â
ââ¦.â
âJust like this.â
As soon as the words were out, a large magical enemy grabbed a woman by the neck.
Quad deuk!
Soon, the womanâs neck was ripped out with a terrible sound.
âAaaah!â
âAaaah!â
Blood splattered everywhere.
That wasnât all. Two magic bandits stabbed the decapitated body of a woman with a knife.
Mo Yong-wooâs eyes gradually became bloodshot. No matter how much I tried to hold back, this went beyond the limit.
Pasaruk burst into cheerful laughter.
âI showed it to you as an example. âIf you just listen carefully, those bitches will all be saved, so donât worry too much.â
ââ¦.â
âhow is it? âNot a bad offer, right?â
âIf you touch an innocent person one more time.â
Pusssss.
Pasarukâs eyes deepened.
The embankment of death that I had worked so hard to keep at bay burst. Pasaruk felt his inner energy writhing uncontrollably as Mo Yong-woo poured in.
âAt that time, I will start by killing at least one of you.â
A threat is a threat.
Mo Yong-woo, who has lived a fairly rough life, has never received such an unreasonable threat. But he also knew one thing.
We must never trust the suggestions and threats of villains.
The moment you show weakness, itâs over. Mo Yong-wooâs response was by no means the best, but it wasnât the worst either.
âItâs true.â
Pasarukâs eyes sparkled.
âThis guy is really planning to target me first.â
This situation is going quite interestingly.
âDid I see the wrong person?â
no. The Mo Yong-wu that Pasaruk saw was a person who prioritized the safety of hostages over annihilating the enemy.
And yet you threaten me again? Is it simply because they donât want to lose?
âThat canât be possible.â
This guy is different from the idiots Iâve seen so many times.
âI have something to believe in.â
His previous experience and quick insight allow him to see through the situation in an instant.
Pasaruk shouted.
âMake sure to keep a close watch around your surroundings! âIt looks like these guys have another ally!â
Sasasasak.
The Corridor looked everywhere.
The formation itself is sloppy, as if they have not received group training. Still, there were no gaps. The Corridorâs unique tactics, built up from countless experiences, were like those of a ferocious wild wolf.
Pasaruk burst into laughter again.
âHey kid. âIf you want to negotiate with the other person, you must not be exposed to what card you are holding.â
Mo Yong-woo opened his mouth as he looked at Pasaruk laughing and laughing while looking at the sky.
âHalf of each left.â
ââ¦?â
âYour fate will be decided after the class is over. âPlease consider carefully.â
âOhh.â
Pasarukâs blue eyes sparkled.
âYou are such an interesting kid. âIsnât that right?â
ââ¦.â
âI said I would let the hostage live if you listened to what I said, but itâs no fun if you keep acting like this.â
Pasaruk waved his hand again.
At that time, a terrifying thing came out of Mo Yong-wooâs mouth.
âIf you want to see the boss die!â
A loud voice shook the entire area.
âTry touching those women. âIâll cut this pig in half and drown you all in the sea.â
flinch!
The heavy voice is full of unusual life.
Wooooow.
A blue energy lingered around the Tangma Great Sword. It seemed like he was going to throw down his sword all at once.
The magic bandits standing around the women were watching for no reason. Iâve been through this situation countless times, but this time my opponentâs spirit was so great that it was hard to ignore.
A sneer appeared on Pasarukâs face.
âI canât help but acknowledge at least one distribution. Are you going to kill me? âAre you sure you can do that?â
âIf youâre curious, touch it.â
âIâm the type of person who canât stand being curious.â
âSo why didnât you just say give it a try?â
Pasaruk, who was watching Mo Yong-woo with a smile, shouted.
âTake one year and tear it up!â
âAll Tangma forces prepare to charge!â
Rumbling.
An unusual wave of energy soared.
The magic bandits looked at each other in confusion. He couldnât decide whether it was really okay to kill the hostage.
Pasaruk screamed.
âYou bastards! Since when did you start thinking! âTear it to death right now!â
âEven if I miss them, I will definitely kill the leader!â
âHurry up and kill me, you bastards!â
âAim for the boss first!â
It was a bloody battle. No one shows signs of weakness.
Whoa!
Pasaruk desperately tried to kill himself. The direction of his murderous attack was towards the magic bandits under his command.
âIf you donât kill me, Iâll kill you first.â
Only then did a magic bandit grab the womanâs hair.
Mo Yong-wooâs eyes lit up with fire.
âAll stoneâ¦!â
It was then.
A single, horrifying flash of light pierced the arm of the magic bandit that was holding the womanâs hair.
Whoa!
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