Chapter 169 - Beginning of Revenge (7)

Hwang Boyun was speechless. It felt like Chun Yeowun’s words were blasphemy but he couldn’t find a word to fight back. Come to think of it, those who swore allegiance to the Great Demonic Cult made a choice to live, and it was the people of the Yulin Organization who chose not to kill themselves but to fight against.

“It’s their choice.”

“Ugh!”

Hwang Boyun, who thought logic could never defeat him, changed his words. He tried to scold Chun Yeowun with ways of martial artist.

“Even so, this has gone too far. Are you not ashamed of yourself as a warrior? Even if it’s for revenge, at least if it’s a strong man like you should have different way… UGH!”

Chun Yeowun grabbed Huang Boyun’s mouth.

“I thought you were better than that, but turns out you’re a big mouth too.”

“NNNGH!”

“You went so far to combine strength with your enemies and make traps to dismantle my cult, and you dare say that?”

“NNNNGH!”

‘Th-that’s…’

Huang Boyun’s eyes trembled. He knew what Chun Yeowun said was 27 years ago. Three other powers joined forces to topple the Great Demonic Cult, one of the four great powers called the axis of Yulin at the time. It was a shameful dicesion, but it was a decision of all of them who thought it was a decision to drive out forces of Evil and Demonic Cult and make Yulin world of justice.

“You Forces of Justice always talk Righteous and Justice with your mouth.”

Chun Yeowun’s hand became more powerful. He broke Hwang Boyun’s tooth and cracked the jaw. Blood and saliva mingled and flowed down from the cuddled mouth.

“Nnnnnrgh!”

How painful it must have been, Huang Boyun raised his hand and tried pushing Chun Yeowun’s hand down. But behind his back was director Huan Myungoh. Huan Myungoh snapped Hwang Boyun’s right hand and then stabbed a blade unto the left hand.

“Nnnnnaaargh!”

“Don’t even try.”

Huang Boyun was dumbfounded. Even if he wanted to move, he had ice swords stuck in his thigh, and had broken hands. He could not do anything anymore now. Chun Yeowun said to him.

“Righteous… Justice… …cut the bullshit out. No matter how fancy the packaging is, even you all are just a human being who only thinks of themselves beneath it. That’s the answer you see.”

Where Chun Yeowun turned his head to see was where the Yulin Organization’s warriors of Forces of Justice killing each other. More than half of them died, and the floor was flooded with bodies and the smell of blood everywhere. One struggled to survive while one could not understand and fought back. Justice and Righteous were nowhere to be found.

‘This is… this is…Ugh.’

Huang Boyun could not come up with any counterargument. To refute anything, there was a gap between the justice and righteousness to what he was seeing now. Huang Boyun murmured with anguished eyes.

“Where… where is… the justice… and rightenousness…”

He barely spoke out as Chun Yeowun still held his grasp over his mouth. It was still understandable.

“Fool. Do you not know, and you call yourself a warrior?”

“Nnnnngh!”

Chun Yeowun tore off his jaw joint. Chun Yeowun said in a derisive voice to Huang Boyun, who was dying in agony.

“Power is justice.”

Hwang Boyun dropped his head with a vain look at the words. Chun Yeowun rose up and approached Jegal Boyun, who was shivering as he watched. He intuitively recognized that it was his turn. If Hang Yurin wasn’t pressing down on his back, he would have ran as hard as he can.

“Chun Yujang.”

“Yes!”

Chun Yujang came quickly to Chun Yeowun’s call.

“You said you wanted revenge, didn’t you? Execute.”

“Thank you!”

Chun Yujang’s face lit up when he was given the chance to revenge. These people killing each other was also a revenge, but he was anxious to use his own hands. Chun Yujang pulled the sword and approached Jegal Boyun. Jegal Bohyun shuddered and opened his mouth at the sharp glare of the sword.

“Chun Yujang!”

Death was already a decided. Then he wanted to say what he had to say before he died.

“Throw away the false delusion that this will bring back your Demonic Cult. Do you think you can deal with the whole Yulin with a force that wasn’t as powerful as 27 years ago?”

“Is that all you have to say?”

Chun Yujang raised the sword up. It was to cut his throat at once. Jegal Bohyun said, glaring at Chun Yeowun in a quivering voice.

“Don’t think that monster will keep you alive for so long. Don’t think he’s the only monster in the world.”

Chun Yujang’s eyes were dazzled by the words. If Jegal Bohyun’s words are true, then maybe there might be a warrior comparable to Chun Yeowun. Chun Yujang asked just in case.

“Are you talking about the president of the Yulin Organization?”

Chun Yujang had also heard rumors. Rumor has it that the president of the Yulin Organization may have entered the Divine Master Stage. With Supreme Master stage being so scarce and considered as top five warriors of all Yulin, he had considered a false rumor. Jegal Bohyun said with a grin.

“Best way to fight a monster is with a monster. But the president’s been a monster since 10 years ago.”

That was exactly what Jegal Bohyun had in mind. A monster like Chun Yeowun appearing long after the Great Demonic Cult collapsed seemed like because the man had just reached Divine Master Stage. Jegal Bohyun glanced at Chun Yeowun once again and said in a meaningful voice.

“A growing monster cannot defeat a established monster!”

But Chun Yujang’s answer was not expected.

“Of course.”

‘!?’

Jegal Bohyun frowned. He tried to provoke them and die, but it wasn’t the reaction he wanted. He thought at least Chun Yujang would show a sense of alert. Then Chun Yujang smiled.

“Yes, a growing monster can’t defeat established monster. How can a Divine Master Stage’s Warrior defeat a Heavenly Master Stage’s Warrior?”

“What?”

Surprised Jegal Bohyun’s eyes widened. But he couldn’t think any more as his head was cut off.