Descent of the Demon Master

“Why the hell is this thing so slow?!”

“They said it's the fastest boat, though!”

“Fastest, my ass! A sloth can haul ass faster!”

“Calm down, will ya? Dammit, man…”

Even though people were grumbling unhappily behind him, Yi Myeong-Hwan paid them no mind.

‘Dammit. Why aren't we there yet?’

The only thing he could see was the endless stretch of the ocean. Maybe things might have been better had he come here during the daytime. At night, though? He couldn't see anything other than the dark surface of the water and the night sky maintaining a delicate boundary against the water on the distant horizon.

That made it so much harder to get a sense of how far this boat had come.

‘How long has it been since we departed?’

“Oi, Myeong-Hwan. Calm down, dude.”

“You think I can calm down in this situation?!” Yi Myeong-Hwan shot back at his comrade.

“Come on, now. I'm sure the Assembly Master had a plan when he went ahead with only a handful of people. Other than how thoughtless and reckless they are… You know he can be surprisingly calculative.”

Yi Myeong-Hwan groaned softly as he listened.

‘Calculative? My foot.’

Kang Jin-Ho's standing within the Martial Assembly was absolute. That was because he had never failed once since his first appearance. That wasn't all, either, as he was also responsible for the Martial Assembly's scarcely believable rate of improvement.

The Demon Flames could legitimately claim to be the biggest beneficiary of this improvement, so their loyalty and faith toward Kang Jin-Ho was unquestioning. The problem with such an undying, forged steel-like loyalty was that… Well, at least this time, it had become a little crooked as time went on!

These Demon Flames did not doubt Kang Jin-Ho. They didn’t even bother to consider the possibility that Kang Jin-Ho’s choice could be wrong.

‘It’s not like we’re in a cult or something, so what the heck…’

Too much of anything could be hazardous to one's well-being. And that included excessive faith in someone. With how things were going, if someone told the Demon Flames that Kang Jin-Ho could turn copper into gold, these fools might believe that ludicrous claim!

‘I mean, don’t you know what that dude is really like…?’

However, Yi Myeong-Hwan knew the truth. Despite his faith in Kang Jin-Ho, Yi Myeong-Hwan knew the latter could be such a hopeless nutcase. Things Kang Jin-Ho did were not based on watertight plans.

No, he simply did all those things under the assumption that he’d never, ever lose!

Up until now, everything worked out according to that belief of never losing to anyone. That was why Kang Jin-Ho could've accomplished all those extremely impressive feats. However, as demonstrated by the recent run-in with the Crimson King, this was a delicate balancing act.

Even a slight loss of equilibrium could plunge the acrobat into the depths of inescapable Hell.

Yi Myeong-Hwan had zero plans of watching this balancing act for the rest of his life without doing something about it first. From his perspective, he and Kang Jin-Ho were what he’d call fate mates.

Only by Kang Jin-Ho unwaveringly protecting his position could the Martial Assembly and Yi Myeong-Hwan continue growing stronger.

Yi Myeong-Hwan glared at his fellow Demon Flames. “You idiots…! What if the Assembly Master passes on for some reason?!”

“What the… Who’d be strong enough to kill that fella?”

“...What if the damn cruise ship sinks?”

“Eh?”

Yi Myeong-Hwan yelled in irritation. “What are you gonna do if some sh*t happens and that ship goes under? Even if the Assembly Master routinely defies our common sense, do you think he's strong enough to swim to the nearest shore from this far out? And do you think we can search for him in this darkness?”

The atmosphere in the ship rapidly grew gloomier.

“You are all mistaken about something here, okay? Let me remind you that the Assembly Master is a human just like us. Last time I checked, humans die all the time. You never know when you'll kick the bucket!”

“E-eii, come on, man. Even if that’s true, I’m sure the Assembly Master had a good reason to go meet the Japs in the middle of the sea.”

“Really? Is that why he fought against the Crimson King? Because he had a plan?”

“...Uh?”

No one argued back against Yi Myeong-Hwan this time.

Taking that as his cue, Yi Myeong-Hwan continued to lay out his case. “Back then… If we hadn't gone there, that dude would've died.”

Heavy silence quickly descended on the boat. That finally convinced everyone. They could finally get a grasp on what kind of person Kang Jin-Ho was!

“That dude pretends to be all composed and stuff, but when someone provokes him? He's the type to lose his cool in a heartbeat,” said Yi Myeong-Hwan with some conviction. “Anyone in his shoes would've run away in that situation, but not him. Our Assembly Master stayed behind and fought the Crimson King to death!

“I'm telling you, if it hadn't been for Chief Lee ordering us to go and save him and Director Wiggins helping us out at the nick of time… Our Assembly Master would've died back then. Do you get it now?”

One of the Demon Flames cautiously asked, “…Then, what about this time?”

“Didn’t you hear the briefing? The Japs are invading us, you dumbass!”

Kang Jin-Ho was the type to go absolutely nuts after learning about enemies targeting him. However, as if to pour gasoline over the flames, the enemy this time happened to be Japan!

Obviously, not every Korean held hostile feelings toward Japan. Even so, the emotions the Koreans felt when Japan was invading must be quite different from the emotions felt when some other country was the invader.

The “Kang Jin-Ho” Yi Myeong-Hwan knew would have flown into a rage after hearing about the invasion.

“I-in that case, what should we do, Myeong-Hwan?!”

The crowd began murmuring among themselves. It seemed they had finally understood the severity of the situation.

“What do you mean, what? We gotta get there as soon as possible! And that’s why I’m kicking up a fuss like this, you know!”

Yi Myeong-Hwan continued to voice his irritation. It seemed cultivating demonic arts had replaced these people’s brains with rocks. What was taking them so long to figure this out?

That was when someone urgently called out, “W-what is that?”

“What?” Yi Myeong-Hwan quickly raised his head at that cry.

‘Where…? Uh?’

He spotted a helicopter in the distance getting closer to his boat.

Someone suspiciously muttered, “Why is that helicopter coming back already?”

“M-maybe the Assembly Master changed his mind?”

That didn't seem likely. No, forget likely, that would be utterly impossible!

After all, Kang Jin-Ho's vocabulary didn't contain the word 'retreat.' He might entertain that idea during the decision-making process, but once Kang Jin-Ho had made up his mind? No one could talk him out of fighting his enemies.

The helicopter going back could only signify one thing.

“They’ve already gotten off that thing,” said Yi Myeong-Hwan, his expression cramping up.

So, the event had already begun. In that case, they must move faster to get to the…

“H-Hey, Myeong-Hwan! Look…! Someone is jumping out of the helicopter!”

“Wha?” Yi Myeong-Hwan hurriedly looked up again. He also spotted a figure of a person jumping out of the moving helicopter! “...Crazy son of a b*tch!”

No wonder that helicopter had been flying unusually high in the air!

A parachute soon deployed from the back of the falling figure. Usually, it should be difficult to sufficiently slow the descent down from that height, but…

‘Well, that dude is nominally a martial artist, so he should be fine, right?’

The identity of the jumper was obvious to Yi Myeong-Hwan. Since all the combatants most likely had “disembarked” from the helicopter by now, that must be the only non-combatant in their midst. Which was Lee Hyeon-Su.

Despite being a demi-martial artist, Lee Hyeon-Su was still a martial artist to some degree. He should be able to physically withstand that rate of descent. However, there was a slight problem with this situation, and that was…

“H-hey! Heeeeey! Come and help me! Hey!” Lee Hyeon-Su urgently cried out. And then…

Splash!

“…”

Everyone watched in silence as Lee Hyeon-Su landed some distance away from Yi Myeong-Hwan’s boat. It seemed his navigation skill still had some room to improve.

It was at this point that Yi Myeong-Hwan found himself stuck in a serious dilemma.

‘Should we… just leave Lee Hyeon-Su there and keep going?’

If everyone on this boat agreed to keep their mouths shut, wouldn’t this be a perfect cri…

“Hey, you dipsh*ts! I have a satellite phone, remember?! I’m gonna call the Assembly Master and tell him you’ve abandoned me here!” Lee Hyeon-Su angrily yelled at the top of his voice as he floated on the tumbling seawater.

Yi Myeong-Hwan tutted. “...Get him out of the water, fellas.”

“Roger that.”

It seemed Lee Hyeon-Su’s remarkable ability to survive still functioned without a problem.

The first thing Lee Hyeon-Su did after getting pulled up to the boat was vomit out all the seawater he had inadvertently ingested. “Cough, cough! Blergh! Ptooi! F*ck this sh*t!”

Yi Myeong-Hwan groaned. “Please, think before doing something, sir! Even the trained black ops soldiers would’ve had a hard time landing on a target as small as this boat, you know? So what made you think you could land on a moving ship with a parachute?”

Lee Hyeon-Su pouted slightly. “...Well, the Assembly Master did it. Without a parachute, too.”

“Really now? Even though you know he’s not human, to begin with?” Yi Myeong-Hwan groaned even louder in irritation. “Why are you here, anyway?”

“I can't go back to dry land like that, now can I? In that case, I'll just hitch a ride on your ship.”

“Huh? Couldn’t you stay in the helicopter and watch from there?”

“What are you on about? You think that helicopter flies around with pixie dust or something? You want me to sleep with the fishes after it runs out of fuel?” Lee Hyeon-Su grunted while angrily wiping the water off his face.

Yi Myeong-Hwan ignored that and asked another question. “Where is the cruise ship, Chief Lee? Are we almost there yet?”

“Yeah, it’s not too far. Riding in a helicopter kinda screwed up my sense of distance a bit, but I think we’ll reach the destination in ten minutes or so.”

“Is that so? Then, shouldn't the cruise ship be visible by now…?”

While the naked eye couldn't see things at a distance ten minutes away on land, the same didn't apply on water. That was why Yi Myeong-Hwan began worrying about the boat traveling in the wrong direction. So, he peeked his head over the ship's side, and then…

“...Hey, isn’t that the ship?”

“Yeah, I can see it!”

Finally! A small dot could be seen in the distant horizon. The boat Yi Myeong-Hwan was on continued to scythe through the waves and surged forward, causing that dot to grow rapidly in size until its shape became unmistakable.

‘Well, at least we were heading in the right direction.’

That cruise ship was also on the move. Accurately locating a moving ship on the vast ocean would never be easy, but the Assembly's people, fortunately, got the calculations right. Of course, finding the cruise ship didn't mean their job was finished.

Yi Myeong-Hwan yelled back. “Tell the captain to quickly catch up to that ship!”

“Okay!” One of the Demon Flames dashed into the control room.

Yi Myeong-Hwan turned his attention over to Lee Hyeon-Su next. “Chief Lee?”

“What is it?”

“What should we do now? Do we enter that ship as soon as we get there?”

Lee Hyeon-Su furrowed his brow slightly. “Mm… For now, we wait.”

“I’m sorry? Now isn’t the time to wait around and…”

“I’m telling you to wait.”

Yi Myeong-Hwan clamped his mouth shut.

He had been pushing Lee Hyeon-Su's buttons a lot more lately, but that was only during the “normal” situations. Lee Hyeon-Su during battle situations emitted a totally different presence from when he was doing office work. And that stopped Yi Myeong-Hwan from being an insolent idiot.

“We gotta figure out the situation first, no? You idiots haphazardly jumping in will only hinder the Assembly Master’s activities,” said Lee Hyeon-Su.

“Hinder?”

“Well, rather than hinder…” Lee Hyeon-Su didn’t finish his sentence and simply smacked his lips.

‘...Forget getting in the way, you’ll only get killed up there.’

Right about now, Kang Jin-Ho and Co. must be going absolutely wild on that cruise ship. With them going off the rails and destroying everything in front of their eyes, trying to assist them right now could only get the Demon Flames chopped apart by Kang Jin-Ho's blades instead!

Of course, something like that was only a remote possibility. Even so, the situation on that cruise ship was too extraordinary for Lee Hyeon-Su to be flippant about their approach.

“For now, get this boat as close to the ship. I need to observe the situation first,” said Lee Hyeon-Su.

“Understood.”

The boat picked up speed. Even then…

‘Why is it still so far away?’

Since the cruise ship was visible to the naked eye, Yi Myeong-Hwan figured they’d reach it pretty soon, but no! Even after several minutes later, they were still some ways off the ship.

Everyone anxiously stared at the cruise ship. Their figures began crowding toward the front of the boat. Eventually, their ride got close enough and began slowing down.

‘I wonder what’s happening up there…?’

Just as Yi Myeong-Hwan began wondering…

KA-BOOOOOOOM!

A massive explosion went off inside the ship, and almost at the same time…!

“Uwaaaaahk!”

“Aaaaaahk!”

The eyes of the Demon Flames grew large at those desperate screams.

“W-what the hell?!”

“Look! Look up there!”

Since the boat was much smaller than the cruise ship, the Demon Flames could only look up, which prevented them from getting an accurate picture of the situation on the deck.

However, they now could make a fairly accurate guess!

As the explosion rang out in the air, people began flying out over the cruise ship's side!

Splash! Splosh!

The victims landed mercilessly into the seawater below. Some floated back up but didn’t move. Some kept sinking lower. Some others, seemingly free from injuries, urgently clung to the ship.

Before the Demon Flames could take in this situation, yet another group of Japanese warriors jumped off the ship and dived into the water.

‘Hang on a minute…?’

Yi Myeong-Hwan blinked his eyes in confusion. Those people jumped?

The second group’s method of entering the ocean was clearly different from the first group. While the first group quite literally flew out against their will, the second group had willingly abandoned the ship.

‘What the hell is going on up there?’

KA-BOOOOOM!

Yet another explosion went off. Yi Myeong-Hwan’s jaw fell as he dazedly looked up. “Would you look at that…?”

Another group of Japanese martial artists could be seen flying out of the ship as vapors of blood sprayed into the air. It was as if someone had squatted red-colored water contained in a spray gun into a stiff breeze!

“That's kinda like popcorn popping off, isn't it?”

When Yi Myeong-Hwan heard someone mutter that poorly suited description that also oddly fit the situation, he couldn’t help but reflexively nod in agreement.

Tumble! Splash!

The Japanese warriors who had willingly jumped into the water began madly swimming away from the cruise ship as if a grim reaper was chasing after them. Even though they were in the middle of a vast ocean, they didn't seem to care!

Yi Myeong-Hwan had no idea what was going on inside this cruise ship, but he was certain about this one thing.

“You shouldn’t have provoked those people, you idiots.”

No one on that cruise ship was enjoying themselves right now… Except for four people, that was!

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