How the Villain Lives

45. Bifurcated

What kind of monster does a warrior's occupation hate the most?

Simply put, it is easy to think of it as a big monster. Monsters who are massive and have enormous abilities like monsters that can come from such legends. Some say the right thing. However, it is not the monster I prefer to deal with.

Special magic? Excellent physical abilities? Does it look bad?

It's all wrong. There may be a bit of a split between individual tastes, but it's not the first one. The most difficult monster to deal with, agreed upon by the overwhelming majority of people, was the 'human' monster.

Unlike monsters who depend on physical abilities, human type monsters who use martial arts, combine skills, and counter air with superior experience and skill have been terrorized in different ways. However, there was someone who specialized in dealing only with human type monsters who didn't like them.

"Spread out!"

A total of eight men and women began to step back in an instant in response to a gigantic cry. Those who held different kinds of weapons took pride in their skills, one at a time, without overlapping them all: swords, degrees, spears, palaces, rainbows, batons, axes, and gloves. One did not suffer defeat, but when eight fought together, he was able to overcome many enemies and strong enemies.

'But...'

Once the sword swings, a piece of blood blows into the air. Seeing his arm injured, Giant shouts as he squeezes into the axe he was holding.

"Don't back off! Even if you die, you will seek revenge from your brothers!"

Hundreds of men lost their lives in vain to the man in front of them. I couldn't back off like this. I was not afraid to be ridiculed by people, but to release the grudges of the dead brothers. As the giant began to run forward with his eyes reddened, seven men and women each began to run forward with a stiff expression.

"Argh!"

"I'll stop him from moving!"

"Ow! Please spare my share!"

"Thunderstorm!"

There were eight of them, but each was an incredibly gentle attack. At first glance, it seemed as though it was rushing forward and backward, but each attack was meticulously calculated. And a middle-aged man with those horrible attacks in front of him swung his sword with a smile.

Argh!

Gulp.

'... You're still great.'

Nine men and women intertwined and fell from the scene of the duel, and a man looked at the people for days with the feeling that they had two eyes full. I felt as if I would not suddenly get into battle and look at myself with my side tears. In that wind, the royal family suddenly felt bad.

I wasn't angry because I thought I might surprise myself suddenly. I was angry because I didn't know who they were dealing with and didn't focus enough on combat to pay attention elsewhere.

Help?

That's funny. If someone asks you if you should help them now, the royal family will pick up the sword and cut off the bottom of the person who said that.

"The more I look at it, the more resilient it is."

I know better than anyone that the sky is strong. But every time I saw it, I couldn't hide the emotion. If their swords were urgent enough to remove the threats that swing in front of their eyes and create gaps and cut off their lives, they could say that thousands of black dimensions were different.

Enemies' weapons split and accelerate instantaneously, then decelerate and burst into energy. Splendid and intimidating attacks together. On the contrary, it was simple with a thousand black eyes. It wasn't fast enough for the remnants to remain, nor was the attack coming from an unexpected angle. Nevertheless, when he regained consciousness, he was cutting off the black enemy.

And as soon as the sword stopped, the royal family came to their senses.

You have successfully completed King of the Green Arm's Ambush Mission.

Calculating clearance process.

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After ignoring countless rising messages, the royal family took the towel out of his arms and approached thousands of people.

"Well done."

"It's been a long time since I've had my own excitement. Well, it's a little too bad that the spirit of the movement was so high, but it seems like it was a bit overwhelming."

"I'm glad you're happy."

"I've been moving for a while and I'm a little tired. Do you have anything to eat?"

"Here you are. I'm not prepared for the good, so I'm just begging you."

"Kleekly, did you think I'd ask you to get me a grumpy scattered noodle? One jerky is enough."

The royal family that immediately reacted without missing a single one of the thousand movements was literally a loyal servant himself. At first glance, it may seem humble, but unlike that attitude, the royal family did not question the fact that the next thousand people in the book are skilled.

Despite having the second strongest skill in a city, the royal family never felt ashamed of being so authoritarian.

Where is the disciple who is ashamed of being polite to the teacher?

Faaah!

The royal family, returning to the city, was moving fast behind thousands of people. Thousands of people who saw him waved their heads excitedly with bitter expressions from the invisible angle.

"That's not funny. '

Recently, everything started to get boring. Everyone in the chapter does not hesitate to put their clothes together and praise the other thousand. At first, the more I cheered up the surroundings, the more insensitive the fortress became to repeated routines.

"I don't know where to boil my blood..."

"……."

The royal family just bowed their heads in silence.

Thousands are strong. It's not just strong, it's overwhelmingly strong, and it's incredibly strong. There were nine gigantic guilds originally named Gufa. Nine guilds, each formed by a group of like-minded people.

It was a good intention, and when I entered Gupa, I passed on the know-how or special combination skills in their tattoo, so it certainly had a good effect at first. However, since the war against other cities, these nine gatekeepers have become rather poisonous. Only unmanned people were forced to suffer great damage because of their lack of diversity and inevitably conflicts within the city.

'Who will represent the suit?'

With one challenge in mind, the nine guilds repeated their fight for blood to burst. Obviously, one power is strong, but one is not as strong as the other, so the conflict was forced to continue for quite a long time. And there were thousands of people who ended the conflict.

When Gupa's chaos reached its peak, the unrealistic crowd focused everyone's attention on themselves in provocative words.

"They're so clumsy, they say they're good at each other. All I know to do is to hold a weapon and threaten others. You can't just watch each other say you're a righteous man or an accomplice anymore."

Of course, Gupa, who regards honor as important, turned an arrow of anger towards the thousands. And the results were shocking. All those who did not belong to Gupa, Gupa, were torn apart against thousands.

Face to face, wheel to wheel, joint, ambush, rocks, no one else lost a thousand. Rather, they wielded their swords with a dull look, and all those who were confident that they were strong with just one sword were forced to kneel.

In the face of such overwhelming differences in abilities, people no longer showed hostility at any time. Rather, he began to kneel and worship. Since then, Thousands have been treated as the only absolute strength to reign over the great guild called Gufa, along with the title of Ilsin. Since then, Thousands have begun to teach the Guild Leader of Gupa, the Masters of Nothingness, and their upward and downward relations have been definitively established as they serve Thousands as teachers.

'It was all for useless blood.'

I was just going to stay quiet while polishing swords, and at that time I was stimulated by the blood of young people so I didn't even know who I was. Of course I don't regret it. I have my own talented disciples.

"Master. Shall we look into other missions then?"

Others inevitably enjoyed carrying out missions where unscrupulous human NPCs came out as hostiles. It was because I could at least polish more swords when I fought them.

"That wouldn't be bad either. But sometimes, they don't fight with those who are really attacking.."

"Master! Master Thousand!"

"... That's a big deal."

"I'll take care of Clearness."

"Will you? Khh, hmm!"

The strongest man in the book and the one behind him were forced to harden as he was when he heard the voice coming from afar. Clearness was the youngest of the nine disciples, but was practically in charge of all of the suits because of its unique character and gentle attitude.

No matter how many thousands and thousands of royal families cried out with words like 'duty', 'example', 'plan', 'majesty', there was no way out.

"Master Thousand! And the royal death penalty!"

"Ahjum! Priest Qing! Once you've settled your anger. But how can I use it to raise my voice in front of Master?"

"Be quiet about the royal death penalty! I don't know what I left you. You left me alone and disappeared after Master without saying anything!"

"Shouldn't there be at least one person who can handle all sorts of mischief while Master is away? I have reason to..."

"People from other cities are now showing up right in front of their noses! Am I still not angry?!"

In a powerful word of clarity, the royal family was forced to shut up without being able to rescue the main court. Thousands of courageous disciples stared at the sinking in an instant and said with an unfathomable look as they touched the beard.

"Which country is the enemy?"

"These are Korean people. He said he had the name of a city called Sinsi."

"Korea! Hahaha, you're dealing with a funny country. The country had long been known for its talent, not to fit into the narrow land mass."

"No, Master, no matter how much you compliment your enemy?"

"What are you so discouraged about? Do you think I'm going to lose?"

"Well, it's not..."

"Then don't worry. Anyway, what story did you talk about? Did you decide how to confront the decimals as I said?"

Due to the existence of thousands of powerful men called Chits, Zhang Jin was able to win two wars safely.

"That's true, but there's been a bit of an unexpected problem. So I said I'd give it back tomorrow."

"Unexpected problems?"

"Yes, we want group fights at 7: 7, not 1: 1."

"7: 7."

Thousands of people who were pondering for a while touched their fingers for a moment and nodded.

"No problem. There are not many numbers, so it won't be much of an attack from a wizard or archer. If you use the enhanced technique recently as a sympathizer, you can gain enough dominance. Is there anything else unusual?"

"If anything else is unusual... Ah! There is one. Song's death sentence has swung his sword against the opponent's messenger."

"That kid again?"

Song Il was skilled, but thought of China as the center of the world was so severe. Of course, thousands did not know that. Rather, I deliberately entrusted the role of the envoy with the clarity of a relaxed nature in order to exploit that point in Song-Il.

"But the bloodshed didn't happen. The opponent stopped all the swords of Song's death..."

"Wait. He stopped all the swords he wielded?"

"Yes."

"Heh. It's my day to pull out the pleasant sword in an instant, and stop all the attacks?"

"Ah! It turns out that there used to be a rumor amongst people. I remember being a swordswoman with a horrible asterisk called a sword."

The royal family's expression, which was heard from behind, hardened as the Mage said. Much remains of Gupa's missing people who were killed by the Mage. Clearness was on a different kind of mission at the time, and the shameless party he was in charge of was also completely harmless, eliminating any feelings about the sword, but others were all enemies of the sword.

He also opened his mouth with a bright smile.

"Mage Sword. I remember hearing it. You're the owner of a scary sword to remind me of, aren't you?"

"Master! It's just a rumor all the way. How do you compare a man so shrewd and a woman to a master called a single god?"

Even though the royal family gave the answer in the basement as if it were not fair, the smile on the mouth of thousands of people did not intend to go.

"I can't. I can't wait here. I have to go now."

"Where are you going?"

"The boy named Mage. I want to see you right now. Follow me!"