Chapter - 595 Episode 595: To gain something, you have to lose something. (4)

“…….”

The eyes of the bandits were filled with dismay.

Who was Go Hong?

It is the Chaeju of Daebyolchae, one of the many living quarters in the world.

It's not special because it's a Chaeju of Daveyolchae. Because he was Chaeju, Daveyolchae was able to gain a unique reputation among the many green vegetables.

But the madman now lost his head to a young prosecutor in Hwasan.

It was an unbelievable sight to see.

Everyone held their breath when they saw the body lying on the floor like a rotten old tree and the head of a mad cow lying not too far from it.

Chae Joo-ju…….

'...I, really...…?’

At that moment.

Whoosh!

Standing in front of the body of Kwangudo Island, Chung-Myung slowly turned his eyes, shedding blood from the sword.

Then the bandits flinched back.

Who doesn't know that they shouldn't step back in front of the enemy, but would that common sense remain in their head when they saw Go Hong's throat being cut off in front of their eyes?

"…so."

Chung-Myung's sword released a light sword.

"Next?"

Then he showed his teeth and approached the bandits.

That's right away.

It wasn't a quick step, but rather, it made the viewer feel very pressured.

"Uh……."

“…….”

The bandits were constantly busy stepping back, faltering as if the previous momentum had been a lie.

The existence of a shareholder in a living quarters is absolute.

And none of them is as important as the existence of Chaeju.

Daveyolchae was made up of people who endured harsh training and harsh treatment that was no match for other living quarters. And what made that possible was the existence of the absolute Go Hong.

Since he died, Daveyolchae's solidarity has been shattered.

"Dog, dog's dead!"

"How are we supposed to deal with a guy who didn't even get Chae-ju!"

"All, let's run!"

In general, the death of the head of a gate does not mean the collapse of the gate itself. However, those who only seek gain and believe in power do not have to risk their lives in a situation where a stronger person than them has collapsed.

This was the fundamental limitation of the followers of the dead.

Again this time the rapid collapse began.

"If you face it, you die!"

"Run away!"

"Hhhhhhhh!

It's the first time I've had a hard time.

The moment one turned his back, fear and despair spread like an epidemic. Soon after, everyone turned their backs on Chung-Myung and started running away.

They ran desperately to survive by pushing and pulling each other.

It was the moment when the Daveyolchae collapsed.

"I……."

The worm clenched its fist.

"Oh, my God, I...…that Go Hong...….”

As a member of Goklim, it was impossible not to know how strong Go Hong was. He was one of the top three in Noklim, called Shinjuopae.

Of course, Noklim is said to be a place that is somewhat inferior to the quality of absolute coriander, but that Kwangwoo would have been treated as the best anywhere other than Noklim.

At least he could tear and kill the elder class of the famous.

But you killed Go Hong so easily.

"…Oh, my God.

Rebellion never thought to hide its dismay.

Of course, I already knew that Chung-Myung was strong. The other day, he realized Chung-Myung's strength through a struggle.

That's why he gave in with Chung-Myung as his older brother despite the age gap.

But even he wasn't sure that Chung-Myung could beat Kwang Woo-do. But it's not just a win, it's just a complete shattering.The foresight of King Greenrim is truly remarkable.

Chung-Myung is also Chung-Myung, but Im Sobyong, who recognized his abilities and literary clans and ran to Hwasan without hesitation, looked even greater.

"My king."

"Well."

Unlike the uplifting burn, Im Sobyong nodded lightly without any changes in facial expression. But Im Sobyong's sleeves were clenched with fists.

'Chung-Myung stamps always show more than expected.’

It's really encouraging to beat BSE.

However, it was even greater to completely overwhelm him by winning.

If Chung-Myung had failed to show such a solid car by knocking down the island, the remaining bandits might have entered the final battle. Perhaps the damage would have increased incomparably.

Calculation... No, is it the realm of instinct?

Either way, it was scary.

Whether you trampled on Mad Cow Island under thorough calculations or instinctively felt you had to overwhelm it here, the results were the same anyway.

Im Sobyong's eyes were shining to the fullest as Chung-Myung recovered the sword.

"Then what's left is...….”

After a while Im Sobyong turned his eyes and muttered.

'The same goes for this side.’

Hwasan's disciples were still calmly dealing with the blooded.

At first glance, it appears that there is a fierce battle, but if you look closely at the reality, it was not the case.

It wasn't Hwasan who had been spraying blood a while ago, but only the bloodthirsty people.

Im Sobyong opened his eyes faintly.

"Is that the power of a masterpiece?"

The simplified movement was clearly noticeable.

As soon as the swords of those who were obsessed with splendor and sharpness stabilized, the layers of basics began to shine.

Anyone can experience the pain of overworking the body, and anyone can try dangerous training.

However, the reason why people called prestigious people are really scared is that they continue to repeat basic training for years and decades that they start to get tired of even three months after they start training.

The foundation built like that is not usually revealed, but when faced with such a crisis, it supports people more firmly than any other spectacular stage.

'It's not something you can say by your head.’

There is not even a few Munpaya who left a name in the world. There are a number of Moon faction who once seemed to have swept the world and boasted a thousand years of movies.

However, those who preserve the name until the end are not prosperity or glamour, but those who have kept the basics.

The light emitted by Hwasan would also come from its power.

'Maybe it's more of a door than I thought.’

Kaga River!

The three swords, which had been flying fiercely, bounced neatly.

Crunch!

Then a straight stab penetrated the blood's shoulder.

"Oops!"

The bloodman pulls back with his shoulder held together.

Then, the Japanese apricot sword was recovered as if it would not be chased.

Oh, my god!

Then, a sword that flew like a bolt of lightning cut through the heart of the retreating blood.

Crunch!

“…….”

The bloodstained man who looked down at his wide chest collapsed on the spot with an incredible face.

"……Sa, Sa-suk."

"If your mercy kills you, will you find mercy?"

“…….”

On the battlefield, those with weak hearts die first. No, you have to die first. It's better than the mercy you've shown others to die."

Gwak Hae clenched his teeth at the cool voice."I won't hesitate."

Baek Cheon nodded softly.

"Don't let your guard down until the end."

"Yes!"

After speaking, Baek Cheon swung his sword again and bit his lips slightly.

'That's weird.'

Some of Hawsan's disciples were injured, but fortunately none of them have yet been fatally injured. On the other hand, the number of enemies has already halved.

If the team is wary of loosening its chances of winning, it can win without any difficulty.

The problem is...

I don't think they don't know that.’

Unlike the bandits who felt defeat and began to run away, they seemed to have no intention of backing down even in this situation.

Loyalty?

That can't be true.

They are certainly not the subjects of the island. Didn't Baek Cheon hear these people laugh at Kwangwoo Island with their own ears? That was not a statement that could be explained by bandit freewheeling.

Even if they didn't hear the conversation, it was self-evident that they were distinctly different from the other bandits of Daveyolchae.

I don't know.

I couldn't understand why people who had little to do with Daveyolchae would throw their lives to the already-winner fight.

But after a while, Baek Cheon's question was solved in a way that he had never expected.

"Oops!"

One of the bloodstained in the whole body screamed horribly.

"For God's sake, why are we in this place like this!"

Drenched with blood dripping from his whole body, his clothes sank halfway to the floor and screamed horribly.

"Why! Why! Why do you want to die here? Why are we doing this? Argh! Argh!

His voice was so desperate and sad that even his disciples, who were fighting to kill each other, were flabbergasted.

"Why! Why are you telling us...….Oh, my God.….Cough! Cough!"

Pooh!

But all of a sudden he shut his mouth shut. However, the block was overshadowed and the dark red blood spouted out like an explosion.

No, I couldn't even say dark red. The blood he sowed was very black.

Poison?

The fastest responding was of course Dang-Soso.

As soon as the bloodstained black blood, her screaming voice rang out.

"Get back, now!"

"Soso!"

At Hyun Sang's cry, she closely watched the blood with her sharp eyes.

"……No."

Then, he bit his lips and shouted again.

"I don't think it's a contagious poison! But be careful not to get splashed blood just in case!"

"Got it!"

By this point, Baek Cheon was even more elusive.

Why are they poisoned?’

Who the hell did poison them?

"Cough! Cough!"

The man who vomited blood groaned in pain, gripping his chest.

The poison energy, which did not come up when the body was normal, seemed to have started to spread to the whole body at the same time as a major injury.

"I... I want to die here...….”

Crunch!

Tuck.

The mutter's neck fell to the ground. Baek Cheon's eyes were wide open. Because it was not Hwasan's disciples who cut off his throat relentlessly, but the other blood-rights who were next to him.

"The poor guy."

The bloodstained man, who struck his colleague's neck in one gulp, approached Hwasan with a strange expression on his face.

"Do you think you can survive getting out of here?"

“…….”

"We're all dead anyway.

The words raised the blood's eyes again. There was madness in both eyes. They took the sword and did evil."Die like a warrior! You scumbags!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

It was like a moth running towards the fire.

Knowing that there was no chance of winning, they rushed toward Hawsan's camp.

I didn't mean to fight and win. Even if he dies, he will hurt his opponent's body and die.

His disciples clenched their teeth. It was the last battle to end the long battle.

But in the meantime, Baek Cheon's eyes were shaken by suspicion.

'What the hell...'

What's going on here.