Divine power.
It was one of the ‘first mysteries’ given by God.
The sun god and moon god, who have existed since ancient civilizations and still have the greatest influence in the western and eastern continents, the gods of the sea and the earth, the gods of the sky, who are now relatively old people in their own back rooms but still have a small following, etc.
The first thing these ancient gods gave to mankind was a spark called the divine power, and as the believers became more devout in their faith, the mystery of this divine power became more powerful.
Therefore, most ancient countries were often religious countries.
Because they expanded their territory based on the power of divine power, developed an agricultural society, and furthermore laid the foundation for forming a nation.
However, as cases of people abusing this divine power for their own wealth and power began to increase, religious nations became corrupt.
And those who profaned the name of God and used the glory of God to punish those who filled their bellies, people called them the first inquisitors, [the inquisitors of heresy].
The first inquisitors are said to have used divine powers as if they were their own hands and feet, and it was only later that they realized that these methods were similar to the principles of magic and speculation.
However, there are techniques that are much easier to use and more powerful than those mentioned above, and they still boast overwhelming superiority in the present era.
Holy law.
A fighting method utilizing divine powers, said to have been created by an unknown wandering monk.
However, no matter how convenient it is, it has its limitations.
– The sacred law is ultimately nothing more than a shortcut. If you truly want to become strong, it is important to instill divine power into your body and train steadily, not through the sacred law.
This was also the remark of a wandering monk.
It may be convenient, but in the end, it is nothing more than a shortcut using divine power, and that power can never defeat the ‘real thing’.
However, even after hundreds, if not thousands of years, the Holy Law remained one of the great powers of the temple, the fighting style that symbolized the Inquisitors, and it had not stopped developing and developing over the past thousands of years.
If the founder of the law were to see this law, he would have to deny what he had said.
The interrogators were that confident in their own laws.
… It’s the same now, of course.
“-You’ve been hit, get ready to unleash the Great Law!”
“All right!”
As soon as the Inquisitors saw their fellow warrior priest being uselessly beaten by the knights, they quickly reorganized their ranks.
He was not a colleague who would be treated so vainly, but it happened in an instant.
This means that the article is of a higher quality than they predicted.
so.
“You just have to treat them according to their abilities.”
The Great Law. It is necessary to gather at least thirty people who can spread the law, but each of the heresy inquisitors does the work of ten priests.
Even just nine people were enough to handle the Great Law, and so they did.
“
Protection of the hammer.
A great slaughter method originally used to catch large, violent monsters such as wyverns and drakes.
It was also called [The Trap of the Earth].
As expected.
Kookookookook!
As soon as the sacred law was activated, tremendous pressure poured down upon the earth.
Rocks are crushed like sand, and trees are crushed like weeds.
It was a sacred technique where a giant hammer literally fell from the sky and overwhelmed the entire surrounding area.
Even if you were a knight commander, it was common sense that you could never escape from here, and that it was something that could never be destroyed… … .
“-Hey, is this some exercise?”
“… … .”
“See the muscle stimulation? Hmm, how long does this last? Is it usable for two hours?”
“Wh…what…?!”
“Answer me, you worthless bastard.”
Phew!
“!!!”
One of the priests who was performing the Ilsun Daesungbeop suddenly fell to the floor with his jaw turned around.
It happened in a split second, and the priest who appeared to be the commander was shocked.
What the heck is this….
Phew!
Kwajik!
Kuung!!
But this amazing process did not end in one go.
The priests who were performing the holy rites one after another were struck by an unknown blow and fell to the ground.
“Yes, you! What, what did you do!!”
“Gyeoksan Tau.”
“…what?”
“If you don’t know, then you have to be right?”
Crunch!!
The knight, as if he had been irritated by the loud grumbling from earlier, gave the priest a special gift, and the priest’s face sunken in with a clear fist mark engraved exactly in the center of it.
This is a martial art on a completely different level.
“It’s the Hundred Steps Divine Right.”
dump….
The priest was unable to respond properly and was knocked down.
* * *
Pfft!
I knocked down the annoying guys in front, but were there still those who didn’t move?
Lee Han saw two priests approaching him from both sides with tremendous acceleration.
It looks like he’s swinging a cool awl around to stab someone.
I could feel the thick murderous intent, and Lee Han was still there.
… Phew.
“?”
“??”
I was hit with an awl.
But the awl did not pierce his skin at all.
As if blocked by a wall.
“Well, there’s a protection of penetration, so how…?”
“If you ask, do you think I’ll answer?”
Crunch!
Lee Han lightly twisted their wrists.
My wrist turned in a direction it shouldn’t have and they glared.
“Hey, are you better than them?”
Judging from the fact that they don’t scream, they seem to be pretty vicious.
That’s why.
Phew!
“You seem to be good at enduring pain, so try enduring this too.”
Kkwaddeuk!!
“!!!!?!!!!”
The spur bone.
Originally, it was just a means of torture, and in martial arts novels, it is rare to see it used as a means of attack, but Lee Han was making good use of it as a means of attack.
Is it accurate to say that the understanding of muscles and bones, a unique sense, etc. were combined and improved so that they could be used in real life?
The intensity of the pain is less than that of serious torture, but it is still about half as effective.
It must be quite difficult to endure.
Phew!
While admiring his own work, Lee Han saw a flying object flying towards him.
arrow.
The gift from the sniper who was sending a killing shot from a distance of 1.5km flew straight towards him.
It was as if the arrow had its own will, and Lee Han observed the arrow as if it was curious, and then.
Toouk!
He kicked a rock like it was a soccer ball.
The way the stone was thrown so lightly seemed like a playful technique, but the power contained within it was by no means light.
It’s extremely heavy… .
Phew! Phew!
It was absolutely destructive.
Should we call it ‘Kwanilchang’, or ‘Kwanildolseok’, since it uses stones?
It was an arrow that was shattered in midair, and this time, Lee Han touched a tree.
Kwajik!
The tree that Lee Han was holding was uprooted.
It’s not like he’s picking flowers, but it’s hard to believe that he’s being picked off so easily, but Lee Han’s physical strength has now surpassed ordinary levels.
If you want to overwhelm him with force, you’ll need to bring along at least a thousand-year-old troll or ogre.
Percussion.
Lee Han took a stance.
Throwing stance.
Phew!
After running up by bouncing lightly with your whole body as a springboard, you gather all the strength of your body and transfer it to the tree.
I can’t guarantee the accuracy, but if this hits the ground, the surrounding area will probably be scorched, so no matter how hard you try to run away, it’ll be difficult to stay safe.
Phew! Phew!
It’s just a simple throw of a tree, not a spear or anything.
However, its power and speed were incomparable to the arrow that had just flown in, and at some point.
─Boom!!
It was thrown far away and made a sound like a bomb exploding.
“… Will it hit the mark?”
But I don’t know if it was actually true.
I guess it was just thrown out there by feeling.
In such a situation.
“… You even ignore the protection of the Philistines. This is truly an unreasonable strength. Even if you are not a pagan, this strength cannot help but be seen as the sorcery of a pagan.”
“You’re the last one. I thought you sounded familiar.”
“… … .”
“You let me off the hook once, but you didn’t expect me to let you off the hook a second time, did you?”
“It’s not that shameless.”
“It’s good to know.”
“… … ”
“Oh, you can take that out.”
“Did you already know?”
“It smells so strongly of gunpowder, how could I not know?”
“…I see.”
Crunch.
A priest with a Bible and a small bell, which he had seen the night before.
The priest took a revolver out of his Bible and left it there.
Taang!
Fired a bullet.
* * *
In this world, guns are nothing more than muskets that were invented for the hunting of nobles, and are not very common means of combat.
In the first place, guns themselves are not something that can be eaten by monsters, and if you assume that a gun could fall into the hands of an intelligent monster, it wouldn’t be such a bleak situation.
Also, the development and spread of guns was extremely slow in this world for reasons such as the fear that if guns were developed, commoners might rebel in the future.
bang!
But if you ask if the research is being done roughly because the distribution is slow,
Kwaaaaang!!
That wasn’t it.
Although it is a gun that is simply a revolver, its power is considerable.
A destructive power that makes you think it might be a sniper rifle.
If that’s true, then even if you use the Diamond, you won’t be safe.
A power that transcends the laws of physics, not the power of a revolver.
It’s probably a gun made using magic or something specially made.
Phew!
However, Lee Han read the bullet’s trajectory and dodged immediately.
Because the eyes of a trained knight react even to the movement of a bullet.
I thought that I could just approach the opponent and subdue him.
Phew!!
“?”
“I guess I can’t do it naked.”
“… No, try more.”
“… … .”
“I won’t kill you, so keep going.”
“…hmm.”
The opponent’s fists, or rather his fighting skills, were of a considerable level.
A martial art with a good mix of joint and striking techniques, something similar to this.
‘Systema?’
Hoo!
This was also so amazing that I couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.
Because I never expected to see something like this in this world.
Maybe after seeing something like this.
‘You said [Gun-law], right?’
A martial art that appropriately mixes guns and martial arts.
It is a martial art that is often seen in movies that deal with guns, and if used by someone skilled enough to handle a gun and have learned a considerable level of fighting skills, it cannot help but be an incredibly powerful martial art.
No, maybe guns are scary is the right expression here.
Bang! Taang! Taaang!!
The priest was not only skilled in martial arts, but also had considerable marksmanship.
The revolver’s recoil was also controlled by the method, so it was not disturbed at all, and the accuracy was also decent.
“Why do bullets keep coming out?”
“This is also the law.”
“Wow, this is a scam, really.”
“… … .”
“What’s that look?”
“…I thought that wasn’t something you should say.”
“?”
I felt like I was spouting nonsense, but this only lasted for a moment.
Lee Han mingled with his opponents a bit more.
The response was to use only bare-handed fighting, with appropriate control of strength.
If you want to end it, you can end it any time.
‘This guy’s not bad.’
It’s fresh.
Although the technique was one thing, the martial arts that were appropriately used with guns piqued Lee Han’s interest and made him want to try his hand at it more.
That’s why.
“It’s an hour.”
“?”
“If you can hold out for an hour, I’ll let you go.”
“??”
He didn’t understand Lee Han’s meaningful remarks for a moment, but after 30 minutes…
“… So that’s what it meant… .”
Thud!
The bride’s whole body trembled, sweat pouring down like rain.
hour.
The bride’s whole body trembled as she realized that those words really meant that she would let him off if he would just spend an hour with her.
Because my physical strength was already nearing its limit.
But he.
“You can do it. Get up, you weak-willed bastard.”
“… …Are you a person?”
Not a single drop of sweat was shed, and even the sound of breathing was peaceful.
“Cheer up, you can do it!”
“… Don’t you think it’s a bit much to cheer for the enemy?”
“Were you enemies?”
“… … .”
“I thought you were just here to show off, hmm….”
“… … It’s more humiliating than being treated like a stray.”
The bride, Pierre realized.
The fact that from the beginning, they were toys that were not even treated as enemies by this article.
Realizing that fact.
Crunch.
“I’d rather die.”
Pierre aimed the gun between my eyebrows and fired.
As if he wanted to pay for everything with his death.
……but.
“No way.”
“… … .”
“Where are you running away to?”
“… … .”
… Pierre was at a loss for words this time as he watched the bullet spin between his thumb and index finger.
And Lee Han.
“This kid has skills and talent, but is he mentally rotten? What kind of kid is this?”
He picked up a stick that was rolling on the ground, spewing out his anger like a dragon being targeted by a reversal scale.
It was nothing more than a plain wooden stick, but the moment he picked it up, it took on an inexplicable vitality and felt as solid as iron.
“You rotten brained bastard! You deserve to be hit with a thousand rounds!”
“… … .”
“Get down.”
“what?”
“Get down on your back, you rotten bastard!!”
After that, Lee Han continued to swing his whip regardless of his opinion… .
Phew!
… Pierre’s mind flew away.
… … After that, when he lost consciousness, he would pour water on him to wake him up, when he felt like he was going to die, he would pour potions on him, and when he was exhausted, he would feed him food and swing his whip endlessly.
eternally….
Pierre kept passing out from the intense pain he could never get used to, and every time he woke up he had to see the whip hitting him.
As if I had fallen into a hell where the pain repeats endlessly… .
And for four days Pierre thought about it.
… … This article is uselessly claiming to keep its word.
A thousand.
Just as the knight had boasted, he was beaten a thousand times over four days.
How could you know that?
“Hey, assistant, how many rounds does this kid have left?”
“Umm, you hit him four hundred and eighty times?”
“Are you sure about the numbers?”
“You wrote it on the blackboard and hit him.”
“There are so many guys to hit that it’s a bit confusing.”
“Well, that could be the case.”
“Ah, you’re awake. Now, just five hundred and twenty more hits. Count accurately, instructor.”
“yes…….”
… … because he kindly told me how many rounds I had left every time I passed out and woke up.
