Ro”in Booty Episode 578 Quaaaaang!
The surface of the ground is overturned by the enormous energy wave called Mana, and the snowdrifts rise up to create a huge wall.
And that moment when all sides turned white.
jjik.
A dazzling ray of light broke through Song Chun-wu’s sleeve and came out.
The slender and sharp sword body was a cavalryman modified only for the blow of the present moment.
‘sorry.’ With a short apology that couldn’t be heard, Song Chun-wu moved like a flash.
Hiss.
Lower body low. The back leg is straight. The front legs are bent at an angle. Power up the hand holding the weapon and unleash a blow.
After so many attempts that I couldn’t even dare to count, the completed motion continued like water, and the sword body wrapped in a dazzling aura pierced the space.
Shuhwaak!
A sharp piercing castle that cuts through everything.
Although he retired from active duty and became an old man in his 70s, Song Cheon-woo was a strong man that no one could deny.
The senses imprinted on his body while enduring the whirlpool of cataclysm, and the mighty mana crouching inside his body, negate the passing years.
A youngster who was not yet thirty could not block such a blow of his own.
‘It’s over.’
Chunwoo Song was convinced.
At least next moment. That was until the sword body that penetrated the wall of wind and snow was blocked by something.
Kagagak!
“ ?
Intense repulsive force transmitted through the sword body. Song Chun-wu’s eyes widened and at the same time a roar rang out.
Wow!
The aftermath of the collision between mana and mana raked the wind in all directions.
The snow barrier breaks down and snowdrifts scatter.
In response to that person, there was a deeply sunken pupil.
“Was this the trap Seok-jun Seok-jun prepared?”
Seeing Choi Min-woo take the blow with a flat blade, Song Chun-wu let out a sigh.
“How do you… … .”
It was impossible. He remembered clearly several years ago when Choi Min-woo, in his early twenties, stayed at the European branch.
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however… … .
Hard!
I could tell by the power transmitted through the sword body.
That this young man now facing swords with him had been reborn as a strong man who could no longer be called a child.
And the fact that there was a major setback in his plans.
‘Are you saying you can’t lie about your bloodline?’ Suddenly, the sword feels heavy at the three letters that weigh down Cheon Tae-min’s heart. But I’ve come too far to go back.
Long ago he crossed a river and sank a boat himself. He could not back down in order to protect his blood relatives who would be held captive by Seok-Jun Seok-Jun.
‘You must die on the spot. certainly.’
Udeuk, Song Chun-wu gritted his teeth. A mighty mana welled up riding on a hard body that had forgotten its aging.
At the same time as the wrist drew an arc, the sharp tip of the sword slid across the flat blade.
Kagak, hiss!
It was a really short ride. The tip of the sword that barely passed the side of Choi Min-woo’s neck pierced the air.
Unable to overcome the sword pressure, blood gushed from the split neck.
One person who watched the scene shouted like a scream.
“young master!”
A cry of sadness, urgency, and anger.
He quickly closed the distance of hundreds of meters and let go of his sleeves, and the atmosphere around him heated up.
Roaring!
A flame made of mana surged up and blocked Song Chun-wu’s path. Snow in snowy mountains melts and evaporates.
In the heat, Song Chun-wu could see it.
The figure of the old butler approaching over the shoulder of Choi Min-woo, who withdrew while breathing.
“Are you here?”
Song Chun-wu calmly stared at Deacon Kim.
He who once called each other brother and sister. One of the few comrades I could trust and rely on on the battlefield.
However, it became a bygone past for both of them.
“I resented you, but I never hated you. But… Hwareuk.
A fierce heat spurted out. The flames created in the air wrapped around Deacon Kim’s hand and took on a new shape.
Song Chun-wu looked at him with a vague gaze at the figure holding a whip of fire in both hands.
“It’s only now that I’m like you. You’re the Kim Hwa-jong I used to know.” Butler Kim, no, Kim Hwa-jong took a step with his fiery whip wrapped around him.
There was lava boiling in those eyes that were always calm.
The old butler, who had maintained his loyalty throughout the passing of time, had returned to his former self, full-blooded before he knew it.
“Shut up agari. This dog is like a F*cked baby. ” U ?
The moment Choi Min-woo opened his mouth at the appearance of Kim Hwa-jong, whom he had never seen before.
Hiss, flat, following the path of the swinging sword, the barrier of fire that separated the three of them split.
And Choi Min-woo could see it.
Song Chun-wu’s face staring at them with a calm face, and the white necklace hanging around his neck before he knew it.
‘That’s it.’
And the name of the necklace that was infinitely familiar came out between Song Chun-wu’s lips.
“It’s a Yeti necklace. When you asked me to come here, I thought it would definitely come in handy.”
Song Chun-wu suddenly turned his head. Where his gaze landed, there were hundreds of yeti pouring down with an avalanche from beyond the crevasse.
“And it seems I was right this time. Isn’t it?”
– Gyau woo woo!
Watching hundreds of yeti rushing toward this place, Choi Min-wu felt that his grip on the hilt of the sword was getting stronger.
‘Yeti’s necklace.’ Choi Min-woo and even Kim Hwa-jong knew what function that little necklace had.
It was because it was a magic item prepared by Won Myung-hoon to trap Jin Tae-kyung in the Black Wyvern’s nest just a few months ago.
‘The mark of a slave that attracts dragon monsters.’ Even among monsters, there is a hierarchy.
A giant living in the snowy mountains, the Yeti was a slave and prey to the dragons. However, Yeti’s necklace] did not only have the function of attracting dragon monsters.
This necklace is a mark that informs that he was a slave to the dragon race, and at the same time, to the Yeti, it is a proof that he is a member of the same race.
“you… … !”
Choi Min-woo’s cry against Song Chun-woo was not followed.
Quaaaaaa! Tadadak!
A huge amount of avalanches. Hundreds of yeti rushed over it like waves and jumped over the crevasses.
Closest to him was Song Chun-wu, but as long as he was wearing a necklace stained with Yeti’s harvest, he was no different from his own people.
– Wow!
The snow field shook with ferocious screams.
Song Chun-wu opened his mouth after glancing at hundreds of shadows jumping over his head and running toward the two.
“Fire paper. You must be out.”
“You bitch won’t be satisfied even if you chew on it!” Kim Hwa-jong let out an angry cry and brandished a whip of fire.
Whoa! bang!
Flames with immense heat cross and burn in all directions. However, the hundreds of Yeti, who had become powerful with magical powers, did not care about the sacrifices of their own people.
No, on the contrary, it raised more ferocious magic power.
– Kwoaaaaaaa!
U ?
Heavy Overweight (衆寡不敵).
The moment Kim Hwa-jong bit his lip, Choi Min-woo’s low voice pierced his ears.
“It’s okay, Mr. Kim.”
“young master!”
“On the contrary, if there is a Yeti, my fight will be difficult.”
“but… … !”
“Go, I will take care of this place.”
Kim Hwa-jong, who was about to ask something, hesitated.
For a short moment, Deacon Noh looked at Choi Min-woo’s unwavering eyes and kicked the ground without a word.
Fiery whips from both hands lured hundreds of yeti.
Kwagwagwang!
– ? woo woo With the heat, hundreds of yeti move away. At the same time, Chunwoo Song took a step.
Sabak. Stepping on his eyes and taking a step forward, Song Chun-wu’s hands became blurry. The sword engulfed in his dazzling aura tore open in all directions.
Shuhua ah! Awesome!
Aura is the essence containing the true power of mana.
Extremely sharp and destructive energy spread vigorously and split the space. Neither the wind, nor the snow, nor the rocks could stop it.
If there was only one way, it was another aura.
Shhh! Awesome!
The skin cracks and drops of blood splatter from the constant cutting of the sword in all directions.
Choi Min-woo’s pupils sank deeply as he narrowly avoided the beams of light that cut across them. The hilt of the sword in his grip was full of strength.
Heh o Q Uh T 1 ―I? O – [Hero’s Soul]. The sword left by the noble hero vibrates.
A pure white aura resembling a snowy mountain wrapped around the sword body and soared, and Choi Min-woo’s upper body, holding the sword tightly with both hands, rotated softly.
Shiiying come, come, come. light and light.
The moment when two flashes of different colors collided.
Goo Goo Goo!
The snowy mountain shook with a huge shock wave. Snowdrifts with a radius of tens of meters turn into powder, scatter and crumble.
And there were the new models of white color that crossed the all-white space.
Shish shush!
bang! Kwagwawang!
two new ones. two swords. Auras with different owners collide across space.
Every time that happened, a huge shockwave burst out, pushing the snowdrifts and turning the ground upside down.
A red liquid dripped onto the dark green ground, which had been revealed for the first time in a long time.
shiver.
Choi Min-woo felt the hot blood flowing down his wrist. His shoulders throbbed, and before he knew it, cold sweat formed on his forehead and touched his eyebrows.
However, there was no time to stop bleeding or wipe sweat.
The opponent facing him was pouring swords with murderous intent even at this moment.
Shhh! Awesome!
Literally a difference. The hard rocky ground was cut off like tofu.
Choi Min-woo, who narrowly avoided the attack, let out a short breath. The face of the enemy, exhaling enough life to make his whole body tingle, comes into view.
‘Chunwoo Song.’
A hero born of the cataclysm and once a leading hunter along with Lee Jeong-ryong, his skills were truly terrifying.
It’s one of the reasons I was able to survive despite knowing the truth that shouldn’t be known.
Xuying Choi Min-woo twisted his head, and his hair fluttered along with the fierce wind. Had he been a little late, it would have been his neck, not his hair, that had been cut off.
But why? The reason why I don’t feel the fear of death I felt in Sacheon.
Rather, laughter flowed out. It was because I suddenly remembered a conversation I had with someone who was not here one day.
‘This sounds a bit crazy. There are times when you can laugh in a situation where you are about to die.’
‘You’re pretty crazy.’
‘however… … Strangely, when he laughs, he always wins.’ I don’t know why the conversation I had that day seemed to pass by, why I think of it in a situation like this.
However, Choi Min-woo seemed to understand a little bit of what he said now.
‘I will not die.’ It is a belief in oneself, and a will that only those who do not give up until the end can possess.
It was a realization that Choi Min-woo finally made his own when he walked toward thousands of monsters with a tired and wounded body.
Shiying, squeak!
A burning pain rose from his thigh.
At the moment, seeing Choi Min-woo staggering in the new model, Song Chun-woo’s movements became even stronger.
Shish shush! Awesome!
It was an arm this time.
hooked!
Next was the side.
However, Choi Min-woo moved forward while enduring the pain.
A sword was vibrating in his hand as he constantly took one step after another while facing the barrage of sword strikes.
[Hero’s Soul]. A sword handed down to him from a hero who fulfilled his mission even after becoming a vengeful spirit.
A famous sword that grants even greater power to those who have the qualifications.
The sword body trembled. A dazzling brilliance inflated his aura.
At that gigantic light, Song Chun-wu’s eyes widened.
“you… … ?
“Lastly, I will ask you one more question.” Unlike the cold eyes, the voice was hot.
With a low voice, Choi Min-woo unleashed a blow with all his might.
“Have you forgotten whose blood flows through my body?” Shhh!
A huge beam of light split the space.
And in that dazzling flash that covered his eyes, Song Chun-wu felt a lightning strike across his chest.
Awesome!
