Chapter 151
Chapter 151 - Missing (3)
‘...!'
Ryu Jin-cheol opened his eyes wide at the unusual energy of Seo-jun's whole body exploding.
There was even an illusion that this energy that exploded while dominating the space was taking away the human form from Seo-joon.
Even at this moment, that power continued to amplify.
Ryu Jin-cheol had no choice but to doubt his own senses for a moment.
He is also the best among the best among the S-class hunters.
Even Ryu Jin-cheol, known for being close to the hero of the cataclysm, couldn't produce this kind of power.
‘......Isn't it true that things in Italy have been exaggerated?'
Jincheol Ryu pretended to be calm and opened his mouth.
“I answered all the questions you asked. That too with good intentions. But it makes sense to treat you this way...”
“That's your idea.”
Seo-joon dismissed Ryu Jin-cheol’s words and trudged forward.
To be honest, what Ryu Jin-cheol just said was not wrong.
It was Seo-joon who came to me and played a game.
Despite Seo-jun's behavior, Ryu Jin-cheol answered all of Seo-jun's questions.
Of course, the three lying down there came first, but they were only there to talk to Seo-jun.
From the outside, Seo-joon's behavior was clearly rude.
However, Seo-jun did not have the slightest hesitation in taking action.
It was because of that ‘short story'.
If Ryu Jin-cheol's words were true, Uiseong would have been trapped in the 10-star monster Demugade Dungeon.
And in fact, Seo-joon did not think that Ryu Jin-cheol's words were lies.
However, the reason for this was simple.
Why did you tell Seo-jun about that?
Why does Ryu Jin-cheol tell Seo-jun straight away when he asks?
Ryu Jin-cheol was already impatient with Seo-joon.
Seo-jun also declared war on Ryu Jin-cheol in the pro hunter test.
In a word, these two were enemies.
But when Seo-joon gets into a difficult situation, does he help?
Wouldn't it be better to hide the fact thoroughly and not use it?
It was only thought that Ryu Jin-cheol had something to gain by doing so.
In a word, it could only mean that he was hiding an ulterior motive.
But goodwill?
It was more believable that cats hate fish.
Seo-joon let out a smile and opened his mouth.
“I don’t know if you’ve ever heard of Paewang Hang-woo.”
Jincheol Ryu slightly furrowed his eyebrows.
Suddenly, he didn't understand what Seojun was talking about.
However, Seo-joon didn't care at all and continued on with what he had to say.
“There's something he said in lecture.”
[In the war huh? Always keep this in mind when grabbing and attacking the commander!]
“Don't believe the words of a guy with intact limbs.”
[The more bastard he is, the more bastard he is! Hahahaha!]
It's been a while since I finished the lecture at Yeokbalsan (力發山), but I still vividly remember that loud laugh.
Seo Jun looked at Ryu Jin-cheol, and
Ryu Jin-cheol glared at Seo-jun.
Then, a crackling sound came from Ryu Jin-cheol's mouth.
“... You're cheeky.”
Ryu Jin-cheol slowly clenched his fists.
Ryu Jin-cheol's face was filled with cold anger.
At the same time, great energy burst out of Ryu Jin-cheol's body.
The master of the Black Dragon Guild, the undisputed number one ranking.
The highest level of skill, close to the hero of cataclysm.
Ryu Jin-cheol, the ruler who has reigned over the Korean professional hunter world for decades.
In front of a throne that no one has ever crossed.
Seo-joon let out a smile.
“It should have come out like that right away.”
The eyes of two people meeting each other.
sinking air.
the beginning.
tadak.
It was none other than Ryu Jin-cheol.
Jincheol Ryu rushed forward toward Seojun.
It was shot at a speed that was difficult to follow with the eyes, and Ryu Jin-cheol pushed the regime toward Seo-joon.
Ryu Jin-cheol's fists were wrapped in strong energy of black magic.
The magic that spreads like ink lines distorts the surrounding space.
Black Dragon Fist.
It was Ryu Jin-cheol's own season that brought him to where he is today.
Seo Jun faced Ryu Jin-cheol’s Black Dragon Fist and thrust out the spear of Longinus.
Kwak!
Ryu Jin-cheol's posture was disturbed for a moment with the explosion of alcohol.
It was the one who carried out the attack, but it was also the one who received the recoil of the force.
Has the balance collapsed due to the sudden increase in power?
Ryu Jin-cheol immediately corrected his posture and threw out his fist.
Kwak! Kwaaaang!
Shocks that seemed to explode the space exploded one after another.
And Ryu Jin-cheol had no choice but to admit it.
‘The rumors weren't just inflated.'
Ryu Jin-cheol's posture lowered.
The black mana wrapped around his fist intensified and changed its form.
A sharp and elongated force of magical power.
It was ferocious like a dragon's claw.
And again.
As if Ryu Jin-cheol was shooting up from the bottom, Seo-joon opened the gap.
Black Dragon Fist.
slash (斬挌).
Char— Evil!
A huge scar was engraved as if space was being torn apart.
Objects scattered on the floor indiscriminately were scratched unconditionally and scattered in all directions.
An S-class hunter who has ruled the professional hunter society for decades and is close to being a cataclysmic hero.
The blow he inflicted with sincerity contained terrible power.
No matter how simple Seo-joon thinks...
‘danger!'
Between the gaps in his thoughts, an alarm bell rang in Jincheol Ryu's head for an instant.
Ryu Jin-cheol instinctively kicked the ground and left the spot.
Kwaaaang!
And almost at the same time, the place where Jincheol Ryu was standing exploded.
Seo-joon trudged out of the blooming dust haze.
Ryu Jin-cheol had no choice but to open his eyes involuntarily.
It was because Seo-joon's condition was fine.
It is clear that he received the slash, but there was nothing wrong with Seo-jun except for a little dust.
no, even apart from that.
‘I didn't see...?'
Ryu Jin-cheol couldn't perceive Seo-joon's movements at all.
when it moved
At what point did you attack?
Ryu Jin-cheol could not contain the process at all.
“Better than Francesco and Agnes.”
Seo-joon's voice came to Ryu Jin-cheol's ears.
Above Ryu Jin-cheol's open eyes, Seo-jun's slightly surprised expression is visible.
Ryu Jin-cheol tightly clenched his fists.
Then, the dark magic that erupted from Ryu Jin-cheol became more and more intense.
It was like a huge dragon roaring wildly at the world.
The strong energy of black magic that wrapped around his fists spread all over his body.
Before long, hideous momentum began to gather in Ryu Jin-cheol's body.
That moment.
Flash!
Along with the bursting light, Seo-jun's new model disappeared in an instant.
Ryu Jin-cheol missed Seo-joon's movements once again.
Ryu Jin-cheol hurriedly expanded his senses and looked for Seo-jun.
At the same time as a group of lights flashing again.
Kwak!
An explosion erupted, and Ryu Jin-cheol's body was pushed back.
The pressure of tremendous power felt at the fingertips.
Ryu Jin-cheol gently squeezed his right hand.
Could it be that the nerves are paralyzed?
My fist was not clenched well.
I managed to block Seo-jun's attack, but it was meaningless.
No, can I say ‘blocked' this?
Ryu Jin-cheol could not easily nod his head.
“As expected... I still don't have enough power.”
And then it flashes again.
Kwak Kwak!
A roar is mixed.
In the meantime, Seo-jun's new model is scattered.
Jang Sam-bong's footsteps with TRP's speed.
It could no longer be called footwork.
Seojun's movement, which is a combination of pleasure and fantasy, could be called a new martial art in itself.
A new type of Seo-joon that disappears.
A roaring sound.
Both of these sounds at the same time.
Clearly, there is a momentary gap.
However, Jincheol Ryu could not tell the difference with his senses.
Kwaaaaang!
A riot erupts again.
“Cool...!”
Red blood flowed down Ryu Jin-cheol's mouth.
That's right.
But with what?
no. in what gap?
The speed of the senses can't keep up with Seo-joon's movements.
For an instant, an ominous thought surged in Ryu Jin-cheol's mind.
‘I can't respond...!'
Jincheol Ryu bit his lip.
At the same time, the fishy smell of blood spreads throughout the mouth.
Such uncertainty and anxiety.
Jincheol Ryu couldn't even remember when he felt these emotions.
Not to mention, the opponent wasn't even a cataclysm hero.
Not even a veteran who has been rolling on this floor for a long time.
A newbie who just became a pro hunter.
Ryu Jin-cheol could not admit it.
He is the ruler who has ruled Korean society for decades.
There have been countless crises like this, and they have all been destroyed and built up.
This seat is the seat that this throne was kept like that.
Ryu Jin-cheol clenched his fists.
The pride and arrogance suppressed his uncertainty and made him clenched his fists.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
Before long, a tremendous energy burst out of Ryu Jin-cheol's body.
Ryu Jin-cheol yelled ferociously and rushed at Seo-jun.
Seo-joon did not avoid Ryu Jin-cheol.
Rather, he burst into more momentum and faced Ryu Jin-cheol.
Then, the condensed dark magic exploded from Ryu Jin-cheol's fist.
Black Dragon Fist.
Dragon Fire Blood Wave.
Quagga gag gag!
A wave of intense power that shook the world was shot at Seo-joon.
And Seo-joon seemed to have no intention of avoiding it.
‘It's over.'
At Seo-jun's arrogance, Ryu Jin-cheol smiled softly.
The power of a dragon that devours everything it touches.
No matter how great Seo-joon is, he can't reach this power.
That arrogance became a fatal failure.
Ryu Jin-cheol watched Seo-jun, who was about to be torn apart.
fleeting sight.
But for some reason, a fishy smile hung on Seo-joon's lips.
It's like, ‘Is it really so?' seemed to say
Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
In an instant, transcendental power began to explode in Seo-joon's body.
A terrifying power erupts, as if it were making the sound of death.
It began to gather at the tip of Longinus' spear.
Seo-joon fired the spear of Longinus with Chal's technique.
The terrible power escaped Seo-jun's control and exploded into the entire space.
Ku-gu-gu-gu-gu-gung...!!
Its power dominates the space and subdues everything it wishes for.
Kwajijik!
The illusion that space is being smashed.
The rushing power of the dragon disappeared at once.
‘What is this...!'
Ryu Jin-cheol's eyes widened once more.
In the meantime, many questions and reality denials are swirling.
However, Ryu Jin-cheol could not continue his thoughts.
Suddenly, I feel a creepy life beside me.
There, Seo-joon, who did not know when he approached, was throwing a spear at Ryu Jin-cheol.
Ryu Jin-cheol was unable to react.
death.
Numerous questions that came to mind only resulted in one concept.
Right then.
Aww———————Oh!
A thick shock sound resounded, and someone blocked Seo-jun's blow.
Platinum haired knight.
“Calia...!”
It was none other than Calia, the successor to the Apostle of Purity.
Calia stood with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other.
It was none other than the shield that blocked Seo-jun's blow.
‘What the hell is this power...!'
Calia's expression distorted involuntarily.
I must have pulled out the maximum amount of energy and blocked it, but the tingling energy felt through my whole body seemed to have been beaten.
Seo-joon stared blankly at Calia, who suddenly intruded.
Then he stepped back for a moment and said.
“...... What is it?”
It was only then that Calia was able to relax her expression.
“Why is Kim Seo-joon here?”
“That's just what I want to ask. Why is Calia here? And why Ryu Jin-cheol...”
Then Seo-joon stopped talking for a moment.
Then, with a cold expression, he spoke to Calia.
“Can I take this as meaning that the Black Dragon and Jinrihoe are related?”
Calia made no reply.
Seeing Calia like that, Seo-joon grabbed Longinus's spear.
Calia hurriedly opened her mouth as if she couldn't help it.
“I swear by the truth. Everything Ryu Jin-cheol said is true.”
Seo-joon looked at Calia in silence.
An oath made in the name of truth.
It was because it was an oath that the members of Jinrihoe could never break.
That's why it was also an oath that I didn't do it carelessly.
But do you dare to make that oath?
Besides, do you know what Ryu Jin-cheol would have said?
It was clear that these two were clearly hiding something.
Seojun grabbed the spear of Longinus.
Seeing Seo-jun like that, Calia hardened her expression and said.
“Now… are you saying you want to fight me?”
Seojun didn't answer anything.
No matter how much Seo-joon overpowered Ryu Jin-cheol,
it was impossible to guarantee what the result would be now that Calia joined.
Calia is the successor to the Apostle of Purity.
There was nothing to compare with Ryu Jin-cheol.
If I had to compare it, it was similar to the hero of Cataclysm.
But what is Seo-jun's confidence that he sees right now?
Calia's pride was hurt... but she couldn't help it now.
He shouldn't have fought Seo-jun, and he shouldn't have lost Ryu Jin-cheol.
Calia bit her teeth and opened her mouth slowly.
“I wouldn’t have time for that. I don't know what Uiseong-nim's situation is, so shouldn't you go and see him as soon as possible?”
At Calia's words, Seo-jun had no choice but to stop.
Calia is the successor to the Apostle of Purity, and her position is similar to that of the hero of Cataclysm.
It was true that even Seo-joon could not subdue him at once.
Above all, Seo-jun's first purpose was to find the whereabouts of Uiseong.
The reason Seo-joon pressed Ryu Jin-cheol was to determine whether Uiseong's whereabouts were really true.
However, since Calia had sworn the truth, there was no doubt about whether it was true or not.
Then, I had to go find Uiseong as soon as possible.
This brief hesitation could be directly linked to whether or not to seek Uiseong.
Above all, the demonic condition was still getting worse.
Therefore, it was the right decision to go to the rescue of Uiseong right now.
However, it was true that he was reluctant to let Calia go.
That would be the case if you think about the case of spirituality.
It was clear that there was some trickery in the dungeon where Uiseong was trapped.
Above all, after Seo-joon entered the dungeon,
the two of them remained here and did not know what tricks they would do.
A situation where you can neither do this nor that.
Seo-joon was immersed in long agony.
Then, with a thought that came to my mind, I slowly opened my mouth.
“...... See you again soon.”
Seo-joon left the place just like that.
#
Surprisingly.
“Fortunately, you are still there.”
It wasn't long before Seo-joon came back to Calia.
It was before Ryu Jin-cheol had taken care of himself and Calia had not yet heard about the current situation.
I could say that the word “after a while” was more appropriate than “sooner or later”.
For this, Seojun had to raise TRP's speed.
Because of that, Seo-joon felt like his body was about to break... but anyway.
“Why... are you looking for me?”
Calia, who did not know such a situation, could not help but be embarrassed.
Seojun didn't answer.
Just take one step to the side.
Someone appeared next to Seo-joon who moved away like that.
“Sword Master…?”
It was none other than the sword star.
Swordsman looked at Calia and Ryu Jin-cheol in silence.
And with the sudden appearance of the sword castle, Calia and Ryu Jin-cheol had no choice but to be nervous for a moment.
It is also true that Seo Jun brought the Sword Master with him.
It was because they could only think of it as meaning that they would join forces with the Sword Master to deal with them.
But Calia couldn't understand that judgment.
As I said before, it was because the current situation in Uiseong was quite urgent.
In a word, this action now was no different from giving up the will and taking their own lives.
Even so, I never thought that Seo-joon would make such a choice.
however.
“Calia. Do you remember the first time you met me?”
Seo-joon's words were far beyond Calia's expectations.
“……?”
Calia involuntarily tilted her head.
Seojun and Calia's first meeting.
It was because I had to go back quite a long time.
Probably right after Seo-jun entered Seo-yoon's academy.
It was the time when the first competition called the academy competition was over.
Seojun had gone to see Calia with Geomseong.
And the reason Seo-joon suddenly brought up such a story was simple.
It was none other than Calia's request to the Sword Saint.
At that time, Calia had made such a request to the Sword Saint.
‘Swordsman. I want you to search a dungeon with me.'
In response, the swordsman refused, saying why he had to follow the words of the four years old.
Then, Calia had placed these conditions on such a Sword Saint.
‘Then let's do this. I'll make sure to do the same for you, Sword Saint-sama.'
A word added here.
‘If you wish, you may swear by the truth.'
As said earlier.
An oath made in the name of truth must be kept.
After thinking this far, Calia opened her eyes.
Seojun shrugged once and said.
“Didn’t I tell you to see you again soon?”
And after that, the voice of the swordsman was heard.
“Your bitch is also going to that dungeon with us now.”