𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟑𝟐: 𝐔𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞
Basement 3, ground floor 5.
The ceiling was repeatedly shattered as Xiaolong’s body shot up like a fountain.
Koo-goo-goo-goo-goo-kwang!!
Xiaolong, who had flown high into the sky, gritted his teeth at the excruciating pain of his bones crumbling and the nausea that churned in his battered entrails.
Blood flowed incessantly from his mouth.
Thanks to Jin Shi-er releasing his limiter, he was able to endure this much. Otherwise, he would have fainted already.
Xiaolong stretched out his hand and shouted.
“Come back!! Ruyi!!”
Ruyi, who had flown like a bullet to the high heavens, came into his hand.
Taak!
Soon after, Siwoo also jumped to the same height.
“No matter how far you fly, you were in the palm of Buddha’s hand in the end?”
“You’re not my Shakyamuni Buddha!!”
Xiaolong swung Ruyi vertically.
The atmosphere was split, along with the sound of a whip being swung.
In an instant,
The magical power boiling in Siwoo’s whole body was concentrated at one point.
Hot and fierce.
As if condensing the swirling gale to the limit, the fierce magical power tore apart the surroundings and dyed the field of vision with a bright yellow current.
Pajijijijijijikㅡㅡㅡ!!!!
A fearsome thunderbolt flashed across the battlefield like a dragon.
Xiaolong’s violently swung Ruyi failed to cut the lightning.
Watching the current devour him like a predator bites its prey’s neck, Xiaolong took out his last trump card.
[Monkey King: Somersault Cloud]
A swirling black cloud appeared and swallowed the thunderbolt.
Kuru-ruru-rururururung-kwagagaang!!
Like a typhoon in the middle of summer, the Somersault Cloud rolled the swallowed thunderbolt inside its body and roared like thunder.
“Strike.”
A command word.
A crimson lightning bolt resembling Xiaolong’s glare radiated from the Somersault Cloud.
Kwarurururung!!
Siwoo erected a five-layered magical power shield and rotated them in different directions.
The deafening thunderbolt struck the overlapping magical power shields.
A heavy and fierce impact.
In an instant, three layers of the shield were shattered like glass.
Xiaolong smiled in triumph.
He was finally able to achieve his long-cherished wish through Jin Shi-er.
He was able to surpass the goal he had longed for.
His smile was cold and creepy.
Siwoo looked at his former disciple like that.
There was no longer the appearance of the boy named Lo-an he had seen in the past, but a monster intoxicated by greed and ambition.
“Pre, you help out, too.”
【𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠. . . 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐩 𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞.】
Pre pouted his lips and moved as Siwoo asked.
Siwoo opened up his entire dantian.
A huge amount of magical power was added to the magical power current circulating throughout his body, creating a fierce flow.
Of the magical power he had drawn out, he threw 1/3 to Frey and divided the remaining magical power between his left and right hands.
Even though it was the same amount of magical power, its power increased due to it becoming purer and the flow of circulation smoother.
Hundreds of different spells were drawn in the air on each of his hands.
On top of that,
Pre, who had absorbed Siwoo’s magical power, unfolded one more spell.
A colorful feast of light spread out in the sky.
Three large circles and the fractals of geometric figures that filled the circles boasted fearsome grandeur.
“Phew.”
Originally, there were very few who directly tampered with the magical power circuit of a spell.
Each stroke that made up the circuit was both a path for magical power to pass through and a complex labyrinth.
To arbitrarily modify it and rearrange it into a spell of his own desire was something close to madness.
However, Siwoo began to dismantle and modify the three magic circles that were different in nature and properties.
He added strokes, twisted symbols, and added characters so that magical power would flow through the three spell circuits simultaneously.
All of this process took place in milliseconds.
Circuits that were merged into one rule.
The magic circle that had greedily devoured all the magical power in the dantian revealed a fearsome divine power without hiding its cold blue aura.
[Divine Spear: Gungnir]
Odin’s weapon, which even killed gods in heaven, blazed in dark black and settled in Siwoo’s hand.
‘𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺. . . .’
Xiaolong was stunned by the sight he had never seen before.
It was not a double magic circle or a triple magic circle, but he combined three spells into one.
This was something that would not be possible even if the greatest archmages in the world were brought in.
‘𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘯. . . . . . 𝘕𝘰, 𝘐’𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺.’
Xiaolong squeezed out all the magical power from his dantian, where the limiter had been released.
In an instant, an electric power exceeding S++ surged from his whole body, and he controlled and operated mana with a keener sense than usual.
[Monkey King Asura: Hundred-Armor Sky-Piercing Dance of Nothingness]
A pure white armor made of magical power wrapped around Xiaolong’s body.
Jin Shi-er, Asura, Ruyi.
Finally, the Somersault Cloud.
Xiaolong raised Ruyi to the sky and chanted.
“Strike.”
A crimson thunderbolt from the black thundercloud flashed and struck down with a fearsome aura as if it would devour Xiaolong.
Lightning was engraved on Ruyi.
A tingling sensation flowed through his palm, piercing through the white armor and tearing at his muscles.
But it didn’t matter.
Two lines of blood flowed from Xiaolong’s eyes.
His body had already exceeded its capacity and entered an overflow state.
It was a last-ditch attack that literally risked his life.
Xiaolong gritted his teeth hard enough to break them.
His shoulders were pulled back.
Likewise, Siwoo’s shoulders were pulled back.
The Monkey King’s divine Ruyi Bang and the King of Gods Odin’s Gungnir soared into the air.
ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ.
The air was torn apart, and space was distorted and compressed into one place.
It was so desolate that even the loud noise seemed to be swallowed up.
Only after the flames dyed the world did the compressed momentum swell to the fullest and cause a fearsome explosion.
The sky was set ablaze.
🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷
[Warrior of the Wind: One-Shot Kill] was shot but failed to pierce through.
Qing Zao’s eyes, with an arrow stuck in the middle of his forehead, rolled strangely and his eyelids fluttered.
“Kueeeueuk. . . .”
Qing Zao foamed at the mouth and soon flailed his arms.
“Are you okay?!”
The moment a Hwang-doboks next to him approached him and asked about his well-being, Qing Zao grabbed him with his cauldron lid-like hand and crumpled him up like a piece of paper.
“I guess your brain is broken that you can’t even distinguish between friend and foe.”
Ryu Ha-sung muttered.
In that state, he could neither live nor last long.
The problem was how short that ‘short time’ would be.
However, they could not even approach him recklessly because Qing Zao’s magical power was still blazing.
‘𝘐𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘏𝘚𝘐𝘜 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨?’
While Ryu Ha-sung was pondering,
The empress’s body jumped up to the ceiling and stomped her heel vertically.
It was literally Lightning Flash.
Kwagagagagagaㅡㅡㅡ!!
Qing Zao’s bones cracked and his bulky body fell forward.
The Hwang-doboks, seeing that both Jeok-doboks had collapsed, became restless and declared their surrender one by one.
“Thank you. Thanks to the hunters, the suppression was much easier. I am Ryu Ha-sung, the Team Leader of the 〈HSIU Beijing Branch〉.”
“Yes. . . I am Kang Yeo-hwa of the [Blue Moon Guild].”
She greeted him while dragging Yun-ju’s hair and dragging her along.
“Should I kill her too?”
Yun-ju gasped and glared at Kang Yeo-hwa like that.
“Hmm. . . Since the suppression has already taken place, let’s take her into custody. We also need the testimony of an executive.”
“Then, yes.”
“By any chance, where is Hunter Min Siwoo?”
“Our master? He’s probably fighting Xiaolong right now. . .”
Kwagagagagagagagag!!
Something that pierced through the floor shot up to the ceiling and soared high into the sky.
‘𝘟𝘪𝘢𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨?’
Siwoo then kicked off and rose up, and the two auras collided in the air.
The people went outside as if possessed and watched their battle.
The tremendous momentum of magical power was transmitted to them.
Even though it was a fight between only two people, its appearance was reminiscent of a small-scale war.
“Is this a battle between high-rankers?”
“Master is not a ranker.”
Kang Yeo-hwa quietly replied to Ryu Ha-sung’s exclamation.
Jealousy was an emotion that could be felt when there was a proper gap.
Seeing the hunter battle that was so different from his world, Ryu Ha-sung was able to realize what awe was.
For a moment, everyone stared blankly.
“He’s crazy, he’s crazy.”
“Is that. . . a technique that one person can use?”
“Should we. . . put up a shield too?”
The people spoke with fear as the two monsters unleashed their ultimate techniques.
Soon, the two techniques collided and a huge shockwave swept through the surroundings.
🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷
He opened his eyes.
How long had he been unconscious?
Xiaolong got up from his seat with a bloody appearance.
Blood and saliva mixed and flowed down from his mouth.
“Kukul!”
His depleted dantian ached as if it had been ripped out, and his whole body ached as if his muscles had been torn apart.
His hair, which had been completely disheveled, was tangled with blood, making it a sight to behold.
Keuheu. . . .
He had never had such a fierce battle since he was born.
What happened?
Did I win?
Xiaolong looked around with a grim face.
Siwoo was nowhere to be seen, but he could see about a dozen hunters approaching him.
They were all on high alert, guarding Xiaolong as much as possible.
HSIU and the Hunter Association that he had seen in the arena.
“It’s over, Dae-sung. No, let’s call you Xiaolong now.”
At Mei Lin’s words, Xiaolong’s expression turned blank.
Was he not aware of the situation?
However, that did not last long. Xiaolong began to laugh with his lips spread wide.
“Kekeke. . . Kehehehe. . . Kehahahaha.”
“What’s so funny?”
“It’s over? For this Xiaolong, it’s over?”
“Don’t act any uglier than this. You were the pride of China. It’s better for both sides if you get caught honorably.”
Liu Ren also approached and added strength to Mei Lin’s words.
Anyway, Xiaolong’s magical power was all gone, and he no longer felt any strength.
It would be better for Xiaolong if they went in a way that was good for both sides, rather than taking him away while making him look unsightly here.
However, Xiaolong thought differently.
“No, it’s not.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Here. . . if I kill everyone, I can start over.”
A murderous aura that was second to none.
Is that really the aura that a dying person can give off?
“Catch him quickly!!”
Mei Lin shouted, sensing something strange.
Xiaolong, who had been laughing with his mouth full of blood, took something out of his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.
[Monkey King: Peaches of Immortality]
Eujeok.
The moment dozens of hunters rushed in, Xiaolong, who was covered in white armor, swung Ruyi and blew them all away.
Pabababababapak!!
“Heok, heok, heok. . . .”
Peaches of Immortality, said to have been stolen from Xi Wangmu’s Peach Garden.
It was a technique that even Xiaolong was using for the first time.
If Jin Shi-er was the last resort that could turn the tables, the Peaches of Immortality were a death struggle to do whatever it takes.
It was said that there was a lot of rebound, but that was not an important fact to him right now.
Xiaolong felt his magical power and stamina, which were about 20~30% full, and tried to get out of here quickly.
Let’s leave China and go to Thailand or Vietnam.
He could just dream of a comeback there.
‘𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘱𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴.’
“Where are you going?”
Xiaolong turned his head with a gasp.
There, his master was standing, looking perfectly fine.
No, not just fine. . . .
He could feel that the magical power gushing out of Siwoo’s body was at least twice as much as before.
“How about we fight properly?”
The open Dragon’s 1st Core.
Paㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡgaak!!
Siwoo’s fist swung and Xiaolong’s jaw was shattered.
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