Cheonma Wants to Live Quietly

Seo Do-kun began to walk slowly.

His destination was the guest cup, where the one who united the infinite black sword swarm was staying in.

It was said that the guest cup itself had become their den, so there must be a considerable number of black swordsmen there.

According to the research that had been conducted by Rattan Yeop, the leaders who led each group of Black Swords, and those with quite good skills among the Black Swords, were gathered in the guest cup.

If that was the case, then, if one were to take control of it, wouldn’t it be the same as taking control of the entire Black Island of Infinity.

Seo Do-kun thought so.

Anyway, they couldn’t run away, so he didn’t intend to work alone. He had brought thirty warriors along with him.

They were samurai he had procured from Cheon Geum-ryeon, and of course, their potential as a synergist had exploded.

He had initially planned to bring Go Jun-kwang’s men, but the man strongly objected, so he had to make do with these.

Go Jun-kwang’s subordinates must be working to turn the attention of Moorimmaeng, Heukryeon, Namgungse, and Zhugegalsega all over Wuhan by now.

“Well, I don’t exactly know what you’re doing.”

In the distance, he could see a mug. Seo Do-kun chuckled.

“Let’s play with a shake. It would be really worth seeing if the Black Swords ate up the Blood Gang and overturned infinity.”

After arriving in front of Gaekzan, Do-kun couldn’t help but tilt his head. “What, how about this awkward feeling?”

He didn’t think it was a big deal because Black Swords were generally an unreasonable bunch, but when he arrived, the atmosphere in the guest cup felt highly unusual.

“It might take a little longer than you think, right?”

Mumbling in this manner, Seo Do-kun strode into the cup and looked around.

There were quite a few tables in sight, and at each table, there were ragged men who were sitting down. All of them were definitely Black Swords.

It didn’t feel like much of a threat, but the momentum for it was far stronger than what he had heard.

“Huh, why was the level of the Infinite Black Sword so high?”

Even if only the bosses were fathered, this was the level of a really good opponent.

As Seo Do-kun went a little further inside, the Cheon Geum-ryeon samurai rushed in. The men on the first floor grew nervous at the sight of him.

Then, his eyes landed on Seo Do-kun. The level difference between them was extremely significant.

A low tension began to sweep through the audience. At that moment, a man slowly descended from the next floor.

It was Dongho Pyo Gukju. Upon seeing this, Seo Do-kun’s eyes twinkled.

“Hey, look at these guys. Is this really good enough?”

In particular, Dongho Pyo Gukju seemed to be able to defeat it after competing for at least a hundred seconds.

The rest wasn’t too hard. At least, the samurai of Cheon Geum-ryeon that he brought along seemed difficult when it came to handling even some of them.

Seo Do-kun scratched the back of his head. “This is won. I should have brought some more with me.”

Though he said this, there was no sign of tension on his face.

After all, winning this was only a matter of time. He just felt annoyed because there would be some consequences ensuing if he were to do this wrong.

Dongho Pyo Gukju simply looked at Seo Do-kun as he said, “If we fight here, it’ll look like we’d break everything, so why don’t we head out?”

Seo Do-kun smirked in response. “Are you good at fighting? Good. I like the idea, so let’s head out in the back. We’ll rest once we’re done smashing you guys/”

Seo Do-kun then turned and strode out of the cup. He hadn’t even considered the thought that they might run away while they were doing this.

This was because everyone knew that you needed at least one more to be able to sustain yourself for a longer period of time.

When Seo- Do-kun left, the samurai followed. Dongho Pyo Guk began to speak.

“I’m feeling quite full.”

“Ah…”

Ma Chung-sam then looked at Dongho Pyo Gukju with a nervous expression.

“You must run to Confucius immediately.”

“Yes.”

“Go, tell them that the one we can’t win against, even if we all attack, has arrived.”

His eyes widened.

“Is that enough?”

“It’s more than enough. It seems as if everyone is ready to die.”

There was no fear in their eyes. They simply released the energy of Danjeon.

Dongho Pyo Guk felt the stinging force pouring all over his body, and he grinned.

“Go. Let’s go somewhere and fight the enemy and die.”

“Ha!”

The members of the non-heavenly troupe who cheered all at once went out of the audience.

There were about ten Cheon Geum-ryeon warriors in total. Seo Do-kun sent them here in advance in case someone would plan to run away.

Of course, he knew it would be this way.

Ma Chung-sam took out a small black bead from his bosom.

“Do you know what this is?”

Ma Chung-sam chuckled and threw out the marbles on the floor near Cheon Geum-ryeon’s samurai.

Pop!

Black marbles shattered on the floor, and black powder began to burst out.

The powder was so fine that it had taken over the surroundings in a mist-like haze in almost an instant.

The Black Moon Sword reflexively stopped moving. The same could be said for the wisteria leaves.

In the meantime, Yuk Tae-goo jumped out of the window.

The Black Moon Sword and the Turtle Leaf looked at the scene with absurd expressions.

“What, all you do is poison, and then run away?”

At once, a heavy gaze descended upon Yuk Tae-goo, who was looking right back at him.

However, at that moment, the Black Moon Sword suddenly began to scream.

“Aww!”

He couldn’t help but look at the Black Moon Sword in amazement.

His face bulged out and went in repeatedly. It swelled like a blood vessel that was about to burst, and then sunk.

When he saw that, he couldn’t help but feel terrified.

Strangely enough, however, the other person didn’t really care.

“Aww!”

The Black Moon Sword screamed and suddenly started swinging the sword in all directions.

Wangwangwang!

Various parts of the building were both broken and exploded.

Blood stood out in the Black Moon Sword’s line of vision. Apparently, he couldn’t keep his rationality in check.

He then rushed towards the nearest wisteria.

Aww!

The bitter gourd could barely block the attack of the Black Moon Sword. In return, he broke off his spear and flew out.

He then managed to balance himself in mid-air and then landed on the floor.

When he reflexively raised his head and looked up, the Black Moon Sword suddenly jumped down and struck him as it was.

Unable to dodge, he clenched his teeth and raised his sword in order to block it.

Aww!

“Cool!”

Eventually, he began to vomit out blood. He also had to witness the Black Moon Sword falling helplessly.

Seeing that his whole body turned wrinkled, it was clear that he had drained all his potential and died.

“What…!”

As the rattlesnake looked down upon the corpse of the Black Moon Sword with absurd expressions, Yuk Tae-goo approached and surrounded the rattlesnake with two other men.

“I’ll just break the ditch.”

He didn’t even respond to the movement of Yuk Tae-goo, who was approaching in an instant.

Boom!

“Turn it off!”

A huge shock hit the power, and his mind went utterly blank.

“Ha… These mosquito-like bastards. It’s really annoying.”

Seo Do-kun raised his eyebrows and slashed his swords. Drops of blood began to pour down onto the floor. Seo Do-kun’s violent gaze roved over his surroundings.

“Nothing’s going according to plan.”

From the start, they had taken a twisted turn. The first thing Seo Do-kun came in contact with was a black marble.

Black powder exploded from the beads that Dongho had thrown on the floor, and as soon as it spread across the venue, the samurai began running rampant.

At the same time, Seo Do-kun began to attack, cutting off the heads of those he managed to get his hands on. These people had been brought in to prevent the Black Swords from escaping, but at this point, they seemed to serve no use at all.

Judging from the situation, it was clear that the people who were sent behind the guesthouse had suffered the same thing.

Perhaps they decided to use these people as some sort of experiment.

Even so, Do-kun had the upper hand against them.

As time passed, the wounds that festered on the members continued to increase. However, this didn’t mean that it was easy for them to land a proper blow on the enemy.

Seo Do-kun glared at Dongho Pyo Guk with an expression of irritation. The other man was also stained with blood.

“Let me just ask you one thing. What the hell is that black marble, exactly?”

There was nothing wrong with biding his time, so Dongho Pyo Guk responded in a positive manner.

“This is something I prepared because I heard that you guys were using some kind of drug that magnifies your potential.”

“Ha! So this is how the robbery of the Eichang base is coming back.”

If not, then how could they have prepared for the jeunghyeol group so quickly?

Seo Do-kun then asked another question that had come to mind.

“By the way, what are you guys really like? I don’t think it’s just a Black Sword fluttering about at all… Looking at the flight, it seemed to be a little closer to a sect than a faction, but it didn’t seem like that, either. It seems simple, but I can’t even find it in me to guess.”

Dongho Pyo Guk replied calmly. “It’s a sign.”

“A sign?”

Seo Do-kun had an absurd expression on his face. “What the hell is that mark? What kind of country could it mean? Is it really just that strong? You don’t think I’ll believe that, do you?”

The number one mark in the world was the Yellow Dragon State.

In the eyes of Seo Do-kun, they were not lacking at all, especially when compared to Hwangryongpyo-guk. No, they were far better than that.

“Uhhh.”

Seo Do-kun quietly picked his breath. At this, the energy gathered within the danjeon was gently released.

A calm yet heavy response came out of Do-kun’s mouth.

“Is the mountain supporting you Byeok Tae-san?”

Dongho Pyo Guk did not respond any further. He couldn’t answer this question.

Of course, this in itself gave the other man an answer.

Seo Do-kun began to mutter with both regret and anger. “I should have killed him in the first place.”

“Can you kill me?”

Seo Do-kun turned slowly at the sound of a voice erupting from behind.

“Byeok Tae-san…!”

All of a sudden, the non-tenant members who had been fighting Do-kun’s army retreated and lined up in an orderly manner.

“We greet you, Master.”

Byeok Tae-san nodded once and took a step forward. Behind Tae-san was Ma Chung-sam, who was standing politely.

There was also Cheon Kyung-wan and Yoo Seo-yeon, Cheo Chushinui and Ilchimkai standing to the side, their eyes shining brightly.

Cheon Chushinui started looking around, eyes dropping towards the dead body on the floor.

“Do you think they’re right?”

“It seems so. After taking that strange drug, I fell asleep and my potential just burst out.”

“What’s the point? Let’s cover up your vocabulary choices. There’s no arrogance at all.”

“Would you like to be greeted with dignity?”

Cheon Chushinui turned around. “By the way, it looks like there’s only one of them left. Isn’t their preparation all for nothing?”

“Uh, to be honest, it’s not that far, but somehow it happened. None of you guys were lucky.” He spoke in between giggles.

Seo Do-kun glared at him with cold eyes. Then, he turned around.

He applied a little more force to the hand that was holding the sword, releasing the power of the danjian and sending it throughout his body.

“It seems as if it will not be easy for me to live here.”

Upon hearing this, Cheon chuckled and shook his head.

“No, you won’t die. People who know a lot usually don’t die quickly. You know that, right?”

Seo Do-kun then looked around. The new ones who had arrived were even stronger than the ones he had been fighting before.

A glint of blood flashed in Do-kun’s eyes. He stared at Cheon Chuishin.

“There’s only one outcome, so I’m going to take only one person down with me.”

Cheon was startled. “Is that person me?”

“I’m sorry.”

As soon as these words were uttered, Seo Do-kun kicked off the floor and shot forward. He was so fast that only a few people could really see his movements.

Cheon Chuishin’s eyes widened at this.

Wow!

Kudang-tang!

At the next second, Do-kun was lying on the floor with a blank expression.

Suddenly, Byeok Tae-san took his place. One side of Seo’s cheek was covered in blood. The former shook his head.

Then, he slowly walked towards Seo Do-kun, who was wriggling on the floor.

Byeok Tae-san then touched Seo Do-kun’s danjian.

“Kueeek!”

As if Seo Do-kun’s insides poured out, his blood began to flow like a waterfall.

“Put it away.”

As soon as Byeok Tae-san’s words fell, members of the non-cheongsam, including Ma Chung-sam, ran back and forth in an effort to subdue Seo Do-kun’s blood flow, tying him up tightly and taking him away.

Byeok Tae-san then looked at the wounds on the others’ bodies with an indifferent expression.

“It seems that you’re hurt.”

The members of the team, including Dongho Pyo Guk, stopped moving all at once, their feelings of insecurity creeping back up.

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