CH 160

Duoksini (5)

Crack, crack. Crack, crack.

Mystery was hitting something with her bare hands that had already become a pit of blood.

She was swinging enough to reveal bones in both hands, but she didn’t stop punching.

Tap on the flesh.By the time it was the sound of tapping something similar to a liquid rather than a flag, someone held her shoulder.

“Mystery.”

Mystery turned around and shook her fist at the moment. Martial King quickly grabbed the arm, bent it, and knocked it down.

It seemed like an excessive response, but I knew that if I didn’t do this, I would not be able to suppress it.

Mystery barely calmed down after struggling for a long time.

“Was this the sound of my arm breaking?””

“I didn’t break it, but Mystery broke it herself while struggling.””

“I know. It was too much.””

“Are you okay now?””

“No. Hold on a little longer.”

Martial King climbed on top of Mystery as he was told and looked around with his arms bent.

Platinum Lord’s body and daggers and awls were scattered everywhere.

Duocini realized that something was wrong from the moment he began to be bullied by Mystery.

He tried to escape in a hurry, but it was impossible to removeMystery of rushing like a demon.

As a result, the choice was to remove my body and change it to the form of a Platinum Lord and run away. Even that was not easy, leaving the bodies of Platinum Lord everywhere.

“Did he run away?””

“I think it’s going to be hard for Dynamite and Archmage to overpower Mystery…”… I stayed and you two chased Duoksini.”

“It would have been easier if I wasn’t excited.”

“I understand.”

“It’s a strain to face my greatest fear. I think I solved it easier when I was alive….”

It was nothing to blame for Mystery. It was not strange that Platinum Lord was the greatest fear for Mystery.

Duoksini didn’t make a mistake.

However, Mystery still had enormous hatred and anger that overwhelmed fear.

“I thought you’d forgive Platinum Lord.””

“Forgiveness and emotion are separate.”

Mystery murmured calmly.

“My heart is full of understanding Platinum Lord, fear of Platinum Lord, and hatred of Platinum Lord. For god sake, even after 10 years of killing, my heart was full of that year. Even if I was alive, I wouldn’t have been like this.”

Martial King thought for a moment that the intense emotion resembled something.

I felt something more terrible than what Baek Ho-min is now holding for Platinum Lord.

Martial King hesitated for a long time and opened his mouth carefully.

“Excuse me, but is Mystery… Platinum Lord…”…”

“Did you have such a relationship with Platinum Lord?””

“I think I’ve heard that such complex feelings arise only with loved ones.”

“The person I dated is Kang Hajin.”

Martial King was even more shocked by the other person than the fact that Mystery had a relationship.

At the same time, I remembered a long time ago when The One picked Kang Hae-jin as a “daughter-in-law candidate.”

Was it because of the precedent?

But at the same time, I didn’t understand.

There is no doubt Kang hajin’s loyalty to Platinum Lord.

Only the ending of either Kang Hae-jin killed Kang Hae-jin or the mystery killed Kang Hae-jin came to mind.

At that time, Martial King recalled that Mystery’s words were a little strange.

Martial King asked if she loved Platinum Lord. However, Mystery replied that she was in a relationship with Kang hajin.

As if the two were separate.

“I needed Kang Hajin, who had the knowledge of Platinum Lord, and Kang Hajin needed me as a substitute for Platinum Lord. It’s just that Lee Hae-deuk and Sil fit. We almost killed each other.”

“I don’t think that’s a relationship.””

“Lovers are usually like that.”

Does that mean we don’t have to date? I passed by, but just in time, a huge scream came from somewhere in image world.

I felt that Baek Ho-min was starting to move again.

Martial King let go of the exciting tricks.

Mystery stood up, aligning her broken arm again.

“It seems that Dynamite and The One have ended. I was wondering what appeared to them.”

“It wouldn’t have been a problem. They’ve already graduated from such human emotions.”

“Are you saying I couldn’t do it?””

“I mean, I don’t think they’ve ever been in a relationship.”

“Kick!”

Baek Ho-min breathed roughly the moment he regained consciousness.

The awakening was fast thanks to the impact of falling on the floor.

I could see the boots staggering in front of me. Baek Ho-min realized that Duoksini had died, or at least its influence had completely disappeared.

“Did you succeed?”

Baek Ho-min hurriedly grabbed a bowl of muk before the boots regained their reason.

Even if Duoksini sini disappears, boots are boots.

Even if the power of that ability disappeared, he was still a three-story killer.

Shh! Boom!

The sound of cutting the wind and the sound of iron friction resonated. Baek Ho-min admired the boots that lifted the sword and blocked it even when he was out of his mind.

As expected, it was like a murderer who was carefully created by Moktukgaksi.

‘It’s the same for me too.’

[Constellation Martial King likes it]

Just in time, Martial King sent a signal.

I don’t know what happened inside, but letting in Duoksini seems to have attracted attention.

Baek Ho-min triggered a recall skill in response to Martial King’s signal.

[Reminding: Martial King]

[Experience: Paladin, rational decline, strong, etc.

[Similarity rate: 9.1%]

[Due to the similarity of experience, the synchronization rate increases slightly]

The moment the sword touched again, the dull shock rang their bodies.

The two were surprised for different reasons. Janghwa was also holding Moktukgaksi sword, but I didn’t know that an equal shock would come, even though he transformed Muksabal into a bayonet.

“No, but it’s still a constellation weapon.”‘

The cause was the lack of Baek Ho-min rather than Muksabal or bayonet archer.

Aside from simply physical strength, both skills and body were far from reaching Martial King’s level.

On the other hand, the boots were exerting the power of Moktukgaksi in their heyday. It didn’t seem to be a problem at all even though I didn’t have a single hand.

A time when it was much cooler and sharper than it is now.

It was surprising in itself that Baek Ho-min could fight such boots on par to some extent.

However, Baek Ho-min could not think so.

“No, you can’t be on par!””

The name is constellation.

No matter how much woodblocks were in their heyday, they fell short of constellation.

The word equivalent to the subject of dragging and using constellation power was like a disgrace to my face.

Baek Ho-min pulled all his strength and bounced off the body of the boots with all his might. The boots were surprised when they were pushed out of power, but soon slipped the sword and aimed for Baek Ho-min’s hand. At the same time, Baek Ho-min’s hand moved strangely.

Smack.

It was a strange technology fight that continued at the end of the light power struggle.

In a very short moment, there was a battle of numbers that mobilized sword handles, hilt, footwork, and eye movements.

And at the next moment, Baek Ho-min missed the muk bowl with a bang. The bowl of ink bounced up into the air.

“LOL!”

Baek Ho-min stepped back, bleeding from his hand. However, the sword of boots flew toward Baek Ho-min’s neck like a snake.

The sight of their necks flying came to each other’s heads. But Baek Ho-min smiled there.

Facing the smile, the boots hurriedly turned around and rolled with a delicate hunch.

At the same time, Muksabal missed at a close interval. Muksabal, which was thrown into the air, suddenly turned around and stamped his boots.

“What…”

“Oh, my god…”…”

Confusion and anger intersected each other. Jang Hwa did not judge the situation properly, and Baek Ho-min blamed himself for confirming the victory too early.

Baek Ho-min grabbed the muk bowl again.

Baek Ho-min, who was blessed by Geomuk in the first place, does not miss the sword unless it is his will. However, Baek Ho-min had a minor insurance in a bowl of muk.

It was a single circuit.

‘If you can only throw something, you have to make the most of it.’

No matter how much I tried, only one circuit was activated.

It was useful when engraving a circuit quickly, but if there were only four circuits that were created, it could only be used when throwing or pulling something.

“I should thank the dead.”‘

Thanks to the crystal mother-of-pearl engraved on the sword, it was also convenient to adjust the direction and speed.

In addition, it was possible to use the sword more experimentally if used in this way.

“Hey, it’s working, but Moktukgaksi.” What are you doing? Can you swing the knife like that?”

While the movement of boots changed passively, Baek Ho-min found relaxation.

Instead of answering, the boots frowned and stared at Baek Ho-min.

“You said you wanted to kill Hongryeon”. It’s because it interferes with justice?

“Okay.”

“But it’s hard to say that what you’re doing right now is just.”

“It’s not you who judge that.”

The boots said coldly.

“I’m a knife. Justice is the judgment of the person holding the knife. Various definitions produce only confusion and division. We need to think about an absolute standard.”

“And cut off everything that doesn’t meet the standards?” No, it’s not. Let’s put aside this old-fashioned belief fight. Then what is it? In the end, justice is what remains when you cut it all off and cut it off.”

“That’s right.”

“Then there’s a problem, but Moktukgaksi.” In the end, Moktukgaksi that I thought of as you disappeared, and now only the right Moktukgaksi remain in the world. Isn’t it justice that you’ve already failed and disappeared a long time ago?”

The eyes of the boots shook for a moment.

Literally, for a second.

Baek Ho-min thought so.

If you’re Moktukgaksi, you won’t be the one to be shaken by a few words.

Of course, this is true if the opponent is a man I’ve never seen before.

But what if it was Moktukgaksi herself? Baek Ho-min said, raising his lips.

“There is already a much stronger definition in the world than you.”

Moktukgaksi appeared from behind the back of the boots.

“Definition is not a show of strength. “Puss in Boots.”

The boots swung the sword at the same time as they turned around. However, she could not even pass by the black Moktukgaksi.

Moktukgaksi, who flew a sword at a close interval, hit the boots at once.

Boom.

The boots almost collapsed, but they barely held out and stood up.

The shape of Moktukgaksi was a mess.

The cut shoulder was covered with blood bandages, and the complexion was pale due to the effect of a large amount of blood escaping. And bare hands without weapons. It seemed difficult to even stand properly.

However, the boots were not careless at all.

“The apostle.”

Hook, boots swung the sword again.

However, this time as well, Moktukgaksi came deep inside and hit the chin of the boots. The boots were beaten and staggered again this time, too. Eventually, it collapsed.

Baek Ho-min and Puss in Boots both looked at Moktukgaksi with a ridiculous expression.

He was an opponent who was on a par even though he fought while pulling and using constellation’s ability.

Although Duecini disappeared, Baek Ho-min even felt unfair at the sight of Moktukgaksi overwhelming such boots.

“Puss in Boots.”

Moktukgaksi looked down at her with a pale look and said.

“No, Hongryeon.”

“What are you trying to do, Moktukgaksi?” If you don’t have a knife to hit your neck, isn’t it your way to realize justice even by twisting it?”

“You are my mistake and failure, and the future that I was afraid of encountering someday.”

The boots stood up with a knife inserted into the ground and aimed again at Moktukgaksi. However, this time, it was not easy to attack.

It was because he saw his future of being equally absurd a hundred times.

“If you thought I would be afraid of my failure, it’s a mistake.”

Moktukgaksi smiled faintly and took a step toward the boots.

The boots raised the sword fiercely.

“Come on, this is the last class.”

When I heard that it was the last time, the boots laughed at me while looking at Moktukgaksi. But her hand shook as she held the sword.

The skills that Moktukgaksi showed just now were overwhelming. I had many opportunities to break my neck. She was now saying the last thing.

However, the boots could not step down or surrender. She had never learned such a way from Moktukgaksi.

I didn’t learn to reflect on the past or feel guilty.

If the path she went through was not justice, there is only one reflection she could have made.

“All right, leader.”

The boots, or Hongryeon, said with a bright smile.

“The title is always up to you.”