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Chapter 84: Stubborn (3)
This time, it was entirely the credit of the Gyeongbuk Sword Law.
It was when Yeongwoo realized that he could inflict pain with his own blood.
ăGolden Punishmentă â Legendary Bracelet
ăInflicts pain on enemies.ă
The special function of the Golden Punishment only activates when the weapon or body of the owner, Yeongwoo, directly touches the opponent.
No, at least thatâs what he knew until now.
âWell, blood is also part of my body.â
During the second attack on Kim Taejoon, the fact that Gyeongbuk Sword Law did not provide the next guide was a loophole in itself.
To apply pain to Kim Taejoon, protected by the outer layer of granite, Yeongwoo had to let his blood flow into the cracks on his surface.
Therefore, although it was generally suicidal behavior, it was a subtle solution that only Yeongwoo could achieve while still alive.
ăSlime Coreă â Mutation Bracelet
ăRegenerative power increases dramatically.ă
He was the owner of the bracelet that made even his broken body stick back together.
Of course, if Kim Taejoon had struck Yeongwooâs head, the result would have been much different.
âBut I succeeded. I survived again.â
The characteristic of large area Sword Techniques like Gyeongbuk is that they plan tactics considering the characteristics of other equipment owned by the title holder.
And this characteristic matched well with Yeongwoo, who possessed numerous equipment but had low stats.
Even Jo Sangik, whose abilities numbered in the thousands, could not inflict significant damage on Kim Taejoon.
ââŠâŠâ
As the sky opened with the call of the whistle, and the surroundings darkened, Yeongwoo turned his head to observe Jo Sangikâs movements.
And then, far away, he saw him running towards them.
âOh, no way.â
At this point, Yeongwoo realized that his worst fear, âJo Sangikâs betrayal,â was finally becoming a reality, and he widened his eyes.
In fear, he had also called for Yeongtae.
But in realityâŠ
âHey, are you okay?â
Jo Sangikâs business was purely to ensure Yeongwooâs safety.
Or more precisely, to seek advice on how to deal with Kim Taejoon, who had suddenly begun to twist his body.
âYes. Iâll be fine with a little rest. Iâll be able to move in a bit.â
Although Yeongwoo replied like this, Jo Sangikâs expression showed that he didnât believe him at all.
âA little⊠rest?â
Even from an external perspective, Yeongwooâs ribs were shattered, and his internal condition looked far from good.
âYes. Just a little rest. And my friend will take care of that time.â
Yeongwoo raised his chin and pointed to the empty space.
Then, right on cue, a thunderous cry was heard from the end of the sky.
ăYaaaaaaah!ă
Former mutant, Hong Yeongtae, had returned to this world.
Crash!
Boom!
With a loud landing noise, another asphalt storm swept through the area, and at that moment, Yeongwoo was deeply moved to see Jo Sangik blocking the debris with his own body.
âSirâŠâ
âItâs Just basic courtesy.â
As the distant storm passed, another name tag shone in the dust.
Swooosh!
[Friend of Jeong Yeongwoo07 â Hong Yeongtae]
âIs that the friend you just mentionedâŠ?â
âYes.â
Before Yeongwoo could finish his sentence, the name tag fluttered, and Yeongtae walked out, brushing aside the dust cloud with his hand.
Thud, thud!
His footsteps carried a weight not much lighter than Kim Taejoonâs.
And the figure that appeared shortly after was almost on par with Kim Taejoon.
Hong Yeongtae.
A giant humanoid with a height of 3 meters and the head of a hyena.
ăHa-yaâŠ!ă
As soon as Yeongtae set foot on the ground, he took a deep breath.
Having spent an eternity in the realm of returnees, this moment of calling felt truly dreamlike to him.
And thenâŠ
ăHuhâŠ? Kim Taejoon?ă
He showed a surprised expression upon discovering a creature of the same height.
Because the opponent was a giant made of granite?
No.
Yeongtae also knew Kim Taejoon from VC Soft.
Another name for Yeongtae was BJ Pagle.
As a former notorious internet broadcaster, Yeongtae knew very well who Kim Taejoon, a figure synonymous with the gaming industry, was.
ăWhy is Kim Taejoon here?ă
As Yeongtae asked this, he belatedly noticed Yeongwoo on the ground.
ăWhy are you always in a strange state.ă
Yeongtaeâs line makes Jo Sangik imagine many things.
In response, Yeongwoo barely raised his upper body and asked his friend.
âIâm worried about it. Please stop him.â
The âhimâ Yeongwoo pointed out was Kim Taejoon, who was throwing punches towards them.
Although still affected by the infliction of pain, he wasnât in a state where he couldnât fight at all.
Whoosh!
With a white trail, accompanied by a heavy sound of impact, Yeongtae grabbed Kim Taejoonâs torso in a panic.
ăNo wait, what the fuck? Teacher, why are you doing this?ă
As he turned his long snout towards Yeongwoo, he looked to confirm whether he was simply trying to stop this mutant or fighting with intent to kill.
âCan you win? Itâll be troublesome if you kill him, because I want to recruit him if possible.â
As Yeongwoo made this request, Yeongtae chuckled with his characteristic sinister smile.
ăOh, a new friend candidate.ă
Of course, it was just their hope.
Before Yeongtaeâs laughter could fully fade away, Kim Taejoon punched him in the snout.
Bam!
Then again.
Slam!
This time, an uppercut landed on Yeongtaeâs jaw.
ăThisâŠ!ă
Angry, Yeongtae growled and assumed a fighting stance with both arms, but the ensuing result was clear.
Bam!
Kim Taejoonâs straight punch hit him right on target.
As the target of the attack switched from Yeongwoo to Yeongtae, Kim Taejoonâs sensory values normalized.
ăWhat kind of gamer kid fights this well?ă
Bam!
Unlike Yeongtae, who swung his arms with brute force, Kim Taejoon, despite struggling with tremendous pain, landed accurate blows every time.
Wham!
âIf you keep going like this, your friend will fall first.â
As Jo Sangik, armed with a curved sword, was about to join the fray.
Thud!
Yeongwoo, who had been barely sitting, reached out and retrieved the Underdog.
âWhen Kim Taejoon starts to notice me, help me out then.â
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It was a story about intervening after the sensory deprivation kicked in, but Jo Sangik was too preoccupied with examining Yeongwooâs now clean body to notice.
âWhatâs going on? You, no matter how you look at it, seem like a humanâŠâ
Before the follow-up remark that it didnât seem so, Yeongwooâs body sprang forward.
Thwack!
âUgh!â
Although his body wasnât fully recovered, there was a pain as if his whole body was twisting, but Yeongwoo had no choice but to endure it.
Because Kim Taejoon, who was still there attacking Yeongtae, was likely enduring even greater pain.
He didnât want to lose to his opponent even in a mental sense.
âMr. Kim Taejoon!â
As Yeongwoo called out his opponentâs name, Kim Taejoon, who was breaking Yeongtaeâs jaw, turned his head with a surprised expression.
But it wasnât because he was startled by Yeongwooâs rapid recovery or the golden light flowing through his carotid artery.
Amidst all this, he was astonished by Jeong Yeongwooâs absurd consistency in addressing his opponent with âMr.â
Whether it was a stubborn concept or a habit.
ăWhat a stubborn guy.ă
As Kim Taejoon withdrew his hand from Yeongtae as if to finish the fight, a warning of golden light flashed in Yeongwooâs vision.
ăThe sensory values have temporarily risen from the original 600 to 2,144.ă
Kim Taejoon began to target Yeongwoo again.
And this meantâŠ
âYeongtae! We only have now!â
It meant Kim Taejoonâs senses were shattered.
Whoosh!
Eventually, as a granite fist flew towards Yeongwoo, the hologram of the Gyeongbuk Sword Law appeared.
This time, the guide was not a suicidal strategy but evasion followed by counterattack.
Unlike before, Kim Taejoonâs combat power had dropped significantly, so there was room for counterattack.
And indeed.
Thud!
As Yeongwoo dodged the fist and simultaneously Yeongtaeâs claws pierced Kim Taejoonâs waist.
Crunch!
ăâŠUgh.ă
Kim Taejoon, who received Yeongtaeâs first effective blow, groaned.
Not because of the pain, but because he realized that this hyenaâs attack could damage his granite outer shell.
ăWhatâs this? Surprisingly effective?ă
Was it because they were both mutants?
The granite outer shell, which could withstand most weapons, was pierced by Yeongtaeâs nails as if it were paper.
And then came Yeongwooâs counterattack.
Whoosh!
As he slashed Kim Taejoonâs thick forearm with the Underdog, a shallow but bleeding wound appeared, with fragments flying out.
ââŠ!â
Therefore, if a few more strikes were to be made, it might be possible to see inside Kim Taejoonâs tough shell.
ăTh-this canât be. WhyâŠ?ă
Kim Taejoonâs conclusion wasnât much different, as terror crept onto his face.
If things continued like this, not only would he be unable to confirm the life or death of his family, but since the reset began, he would only suffer unilateral attacks and eventually perish.
ăWhat theâŠ! What did I even do?ă
As the assurance of power vanished, rage filled the void left behind.
Finally, he became a true mutant in every sense.
Nevertheless, the Gyeongbuk Sword Law recognized the opponent as human and scattered hologram guides.
Whoosh!
A granite fist tore through the air fiercely.
As Yeongwoo dodged according to the hologram, Yeongtae dashed forward like lightning and bit into Kim Taejoonâs forearm.
Crunch!
Like his claws, the teeth deeply embedded in Kim Taejoonâs body brought out a pile of granite chunks.
Then, for the first time from Kim Taejoonâs body, something other than a whitish rock emerged.
It wasâŠ
Sizzle!
A white vapor.
No, it looked like steam.
âHuh?â
ăAh!ă
As white steam spewed from the torn arm, Kim Taejoonâs energy, which had been raging as if to destroy the world, quickly dwindled.
Thunk!
He was even unknowingly about to break into a cold sweat.
This was probablyâŠ
âBlood? Is this the power source?â
Even though the outer shell was so solid, it was only made up of such gas insideâŠ
Despite not knowing what it was, if all of it were to be released, it seemed certain that Kim Taejoon would also perish.
ăWhy, why is this happening?ă
Yeongtae belatedly covered Kim Taejoonâs forearm with his hand, but was unable to completely stop the steam from escaping.
âMr. Taejoon!â
Yeongwoo dropped his sword to the floor and approached Kim Taejoon, his granite facial muscles contorting.
ăStop saying that. You didnât even know me.ă
He did not attack Yeongwoo with his other arm.
As Yeongwoo first said, it was because he knew that the game was lost.
ăWas I really just a raid monsterâŠ? Why is the world like this? Arenât you the ones who deserve the punishment?ă
As white steam began to billow from the torn arm, Kim Taejoon muttered to himself.
In response, Yeongwoo, while looking at the nearly destroyed arm of his opponent, said:
âIâm not sure if itâs enough punishment, but everyone is living in a terrible world. Mr. Taejoon⊠including your family.â
ăThis bastardâŠă
As Kim Taejoon was about to rage again at the mention of family, Yeongwoo took out a fountain pen, âWanted Poster,â from his pocket and raised it.
âWith this, I can find anyone you want. But, only if theyâre alive.â
It meant that he had the ability to find the Kim Taejoonâs family he so desired.
Their life or death status included.
At this, Kim Taejoonâs boiling voice somewhat subsided.
ăSo, are you asking me to enter that conch shell, like that guy?ă
As Kim Taejoon said this, looking at Yeongtae, the latter smiled with his elongated jaw.
âYes. Thatâs one of the few options left for Mr. Chairman.â
As Yeongwoo said, Kim Taejoon didnât have many options left.
Either perish as he was or become Yeongwooâs âfriendâ to at least maintain existence for the time being.
ââŠâ
Sizzle!
Even in the midst of this, Kim Taejoonâs life was rapidly fading away, and eventually, his granite palm began to emit a blue light.
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