[Translator â Night]
[Proofreader â Gun]
Chapter 25: The Superhuman with Bare Feet (3)
ăWhat is thisâŠ?ă
As the Golden Flash emitted a sensory displacement, Hong Youngtaeâs expression twisted.
He felt it too, something strange happening to his body.
ăYou⊠what are you?ă
In a moment of suspicion, Hong Youngtae asked with a doubtful tone.
Hwaeeat!
A gray trail pierced the guyâs face, making a creaking sound.
Creak!
ăAh, damn!ă
Yeongwoo thrust the shield into the guyâs teeth without raising his guard.
âWhat are you doing? Without raising your guard.â
As Yeongwoo withdrew the shield from the guyâs mouth, broken teeth fell to the ground.
Hududuk.
ăThis⊠this is insane!ă
Hong Youngtae, with an expression of disbelief, covered his collapsed gums with his right hand.
An unbelievable situation.
So far, he had only encountered opponents who couldnât even properly compete with him, let alone match his skills.
ăWho are you to be this strongâŠ? Arenât you in a position to be punished? Isnât this cheating?ă
âWhat?â
As Yeongwoo blinked his eyebrows and took another striking posture, Hong Youngtae instinctively took a step back.
âWho said weâre the ones being punished? Where did you hear that?â
ăWell, he didnât exactly say it was punishment, butâŠă
The guy mumbled, then, when Yeongwoo didnât follow up with another attack, he subtly extended one foot forward.
ăSo what I heard wasâŠ?ă
Next, what the guy did was too obvious.
Swinging his right arm, which had been in front of his mouth, in a swift attempt at a surprise attack.
ăWe should be able to judge with our own strength, rightâŠ?ă
Ssyaeeaak!
It was an attack so fierce that the sound alone sent shivers down the spine.
If Yeongwoo hadnât had the upper hand in senses, his chest might have been torn open immediately.
In terms of strength and arm length, Hong Youngtae had the advantage, so two hits were enough.
ââŠ!â
Yeongwoo, predicting the surprise attack, barely managed to avoid it.
Hwaeeat!
But as a result, the distance between him and his opponent decreased, allowing for many counterattack opportunities.
âBreak
âBreak
âBreak
âYouâre done.â
As Yeongwoo confirmed the sign, Hong Youngtae, who had seen it, had a fearful expression for a moment.
And indeed.
Kwakwakkwang!
A brutal retaliatory beating found its way to the guy.
ăKeuk!ă
Having been hit with a right elbow and a left sidekick, and finishing with a kidney shot, Hong Youngtae couldnât hide his bewildered expression as he retreated again.
Before being a mutant, he was a person too.
Since he had never experienced such a level of assault before, the momentum of the judgment and all that vanished like a ghost, leaving only instinctive fear.
ăWait a momentâŠ! I really canât breathe! Timeout!ă
It was truly a rare sight to see a three-meter tall giant struggling irregularly, clutching his side.
Even the Gimcheon City warriors who had been fleeing with all their might stopped in their tracks to watch.
Meanwhile, Yeongwoo, sensing the guyâs spirit had been broken, sheathed the early bird at his waist.
Ssut.
It was to show determination until even a trace of the opponentâs pride was left.
âCome here. I have something to ask.â
As Yeongwoo approached with only one shield in hand, Hong Youngtaeâs voice trembled even more than before.
ăWhy⊠why are you like this? Ask from right there!ă
Jubuk, jubuk.
âWhat did I tell you to ask anything?â
Even though Hong Youngtae raised both hands to show, Yeongwoo didnât stop walking.
Jubuk, jubuk.
Continuing to approach until his rough breath touched the strands of the guyâs hair.
Bwooong.
Leaping about four meters into the air, Yeongwoo struck down on Hong Youngtaeâs yellowish forehead.
Pweeeok!
ăEuk!ă
With the head lowered, it was much easier for Yeongwoo to strike with full force.
From this point on, it was clear that there were too many exposed weak points, and Yeongwoo didnât need to rely on Gumi Sword Technique.
Pweeek, pwaeng!
The right fist and the shield alternated, pounding Hong Youngtaeâs body.
At this point, the Gimcheon City warriors, who had been watching from a distance, began to approach step by step.
âIs this a dre⊠dream?â
âWhat in the world is thisâŠ?â
Rather than admiration, they expressed confusion.
It was such an unreal sight for them.
A barefoot superhuman who had jumped in from somewhere was beating up a mutant right in front of them.
âCould that person also be a mutant? Does that make sense?â
âIt does say Gumi Sword Technique. Anyway, heâs⊠human, right?â
Should they continue to flee, or should they witness the centuryâs spectacle of a mutant losing in a one-on-one duel with a human?
The Gimcheon City warriors hesitated, debating whether to run away or stick around.
Meanwhile, Hong Youngtaeâs face was becoming a complete mess.
Pueok, puck!
To avoid a potential fatal blow with the shield, Yeongwoo had been using only his fists and feet for some time now.
As a result, his both feet were soaked in Hong Youngtaeâs blood, stained red, and the fists were not much different.
âHuuk, hukk. Itâs really sturdy.â
Yeongwoo stopped the beating only when his breath began to calm down.
In response, Hong Youngtae fell backward as if fleeing from Yeongwoo, barely touching the ground and spitting out blood.
Puhwaat!
ăStop now. Yo⊠youâve done enough.ă
Unlike the first time, his voice lacked both anger and fear, sounding resigned.
âIs it over now?â
Yeongwoo thought it was finally time to have a conversation after hearing this.
âThe judgment you mentioned earlier. Who told you about it? Where were you before you came here?â
At this, Hong Youngtae instinctively looked up at the sky.
ăI, I donât know, really. I just waited in a very dark place.ă
âYou waited?â
ăYeah⊠the voice said so. That when the time comes, weâll return in order.ă
He must be talking about becoming a mutant again with the red pillar of light and returning to the world.
âThen who is the voice? Does it control you guys?â
ăâŠI donât know. Itâs just a voice. I only hear the sound.ă
Saying this, Hong Youngtae looked at Yeongwoo with fearful eyes.
It seemed he thought that if the answer wasnât satisfactory, Yeongwoo would hit him again.
âIt doesnât seem like a lie. Itâs quite similar to what Jang Seonbok said.â
Jang Seonbok from Gumi had said something similar before he died.
â What year is it now? I donât know how long Iâve been captured.
â The first day? Then did I come first? Oh, is that so?
In other words, mutants were isolated somewhere other than this world and returned according to some kind of order.
âAnything else? Like a teleportation ability or something.â
ăTeleportationâŠ?ă
Hong Youngtae made a puzzled expression, then, with his half-broken jaw, shook his head.
ăâŠAh!ă
Suddenly, he raised his right hand, glowing blue.
âThis sh*tâŠ!â
Thinking that he might be initiating a self-destruct attack, Yeongwoo hastily drew his sword.
Sreung!
However, Hong Youngtae was more surprised and shook his head.
ăN-no! Something strange! So, this isâŠ!ă
Hwaaat!
Eventually, the blue light in Hong Youngtaeâs right hand took on a certain form.
It was a door.
A door with an arched top that glowed blue, and an icon of a door opening and closing was shining.
ăI donât know if youâll believe me, but someone else has to catch this. Without weapons, with your right hand.ă
âThen can you teleport like this?â
ăI⊠I really donât know about that. I havenât heard anything about it. If thereâs nothing left to do here or if you regret choosing to be a mutant, I was just told to use this method.ă
ââŠ.â
From the situation, it seemed like that was indeed the teleportation button.
But that was only up to a point.
âAssuming that crazy guy didnât lie.â
Since it was a door-shaped icon, there was also the possibility that it was something to warp the opponent, not a teleportation button.
Which one could it be?
âDamn⊠Would this guy, who was a mess even in his previous life, speak the truth now?â
Unconsciously, Yeongwoo began to harbor doubts.
However, upon further thought, he realized that, strangely, this might be the real method of teleportation.
Teleportation was a kind of betrayal, abandoning the duty of a mutant and quietly returning.
âSo maybe they made it not easy to betray even if they wanted to.â
For example, a method that couldnât be executed without the help of the opponent who had been fighting with weapons just a while ago.
Moreover.
[Special Social Worker]
|Return the mutant alive.
In the first place, asking a mutant about a teleportation method wasnât something anyone could do.
It had to be someone listed in the recommended achievements as a âSpecial Social Workerâ for such an idea to arise.
âOnce again, itâs a choice between two extremes.â
Moreover, this time it wasnât even officially recognized as a quest.
As Yeongwoo seemed to be in dilemma, Hong Youngtae, with a wide smile, slyly bent his raised right hand and said,
ăHo⊠how does it work? Anyway, I didnât lie. If you canât trust me, thatâs your problem, but if you wonât let me go, donât beat me up anymore.ă
Since he didnât completely fold his hand, the âBlue Doorâ still existed.
âReally, so many complications.â
Without thinking about it more, Yeongwoo entrusted his fate to his intuition once again.
âDamn it.â
As Yeongwoo put the early bird back in its sheath and reached out his right hand, Hong Youngtae flinched for a moment.
However, he neither stepped back nor prepared for another move.
If it wasnât this, he knew that his future wouldnât be optimistic.
âHow thisâŠ?â
Yeongwoo, without further hesitation, reached out his hand.
Tub!
Finally, the hand of an ordinary person and the mutated right hand clasped the âBlue Door.â
And Yeongwoo realized.
This act was just like a handshake.
ăâŠHuh?ă
Hong Youngtae, who held Yeongwooâs hand, looked at the empty space with wide eyes.
âWhy? Whatâs going on?â
Yeongwoo asked, but there was no answer from the other side.
Shaaaat.
Because it was already fading away.
The body of the three-meter-tall mutant, Hong Youngtae.
ăPhew.ă
Soon, even the long face of Hong Youngtae, which was making a futile expression, was disappearing from view, and the fluffy texture that Yeongwoo felt in his hand vanished.
âHong Youngtae? Did he really leave?â
Yeongwoo asked this while facing the empty space.
At that moment, a golden sphere appeared where Youngtae had been.
âHa.â
It was the same sphere that Yeongwoo had seen when he killed Jang Sunbok.
ăYou have defeated the mutant.ă
ăPlease choose a reward to complete the process.ă
Following that, an instruction message appeared.
If Yeongwoo chose to spread karma to everyone again this time, he could achieve the âGolden Hordeâ achievement.
Ping!
Then, evidence appeared showing that Yeongwoo had indeed spared Hong Youngtae.
[Achievement Accomplished: Special Social Worker]
|Achievement Grade: Legend
|Achievement Rank: First
âAs expected.â
Holding his right hand, which was covered in cold sweat, Yeongwoo felt that his achievement orientation had become even more robust, forming a sturdy âstubbornâ quality.
ăThe recommended achievement list has been updated.ă
âIf one achievement is removed, a new one comes in.â
Yeongwoo, who was quickly learning about this world, sensed that even though he had achieved a lot, there was still something unexpected.
Paaat!
With a bright light, another message appeared.
[You can acquire a new title.]
âHuh?â
Surprised, Yeongwoo read the characters that were lined up one after another below.
-Overwhelming! Many candidates for the âStrongest Swordâ have witnessed your prowess. No one will object to the fact that you are âGimcheonâs Strongest Sword.â
[Translator â Night]
[Proofreader â Gun]