Volume 8 Episode 17+
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Baekcheong was absent for a while.
Before leaving for the mission, he was briefly absent for reporting procedures and preparations.
The rest.
They held their breath and were enveloped in a strange tension.
A mission in which the probability of death is higher than the probability of life.
“You know that we can’t name each other right?”
Then someone spoke up.
He was a strong young man who could be called handsome.
The bulging Taeyang-hyeol was telling him that he was a great master, and he was a man who had a hard time finding any gaps with just a strong standing posture.
He’s a great player for his age.
But what caught my eye the most was the huge spear he was carrying on his back.
“It’s impossible to reveal each other’s inquires.”
It was just as the man said.
Before the mission progresses to a certain extent, it is impossible for the members of the detached unit to even reveal each other’s names or inscriptions.
Things that must be immortal.
A bigger problem than that.
‘Captured.’
Some of them will be taken prisoner.
A mission to secretly strike the opposing forces that have signed an armistice.
If someone is caught and reveals their identity, there is a high probability that the mission itself of the detached unit will be denied, and if you are lucky, you will return.
‘The meeting will not accept us.’
For this reason, it was strictly forbidden for the members of the detachment to reveal each other’s common names or inscriptions.
Everyone nodded in silence at the man’s words.
A strange atmosphere.
All of a sudden, a handsome man with a window took over the atmosphere.
“Most of the people here are also wearing bast masks.”
What do you want to say?
“What the hell are you talking about?”
In the end, the handsome man with the spear was ridiculed at the words of someone who couldn’t stand it.
“Is this your first time on a mission like this? Otherwise, do you have no experience on the battlefield?”
A person who is angry at the seemingly disrespectful remarks.
But he also felt a strange atmosphere and kept his mouth shut.
Some people had a curious face like this who asked a question, but most of them.
He seemed to have noticed what he was talking about.
“How dare you send such an idiot on such an important mission. I don’t know what kind of monk it is, but it’s bad.”
“How dare you despise a monk!”
In the end, the unbearable one pulled out his sword.
“That’s it.”
All of a sudden, the new model of the handsome man with the window disappeared.
Minimja’s spear tip.
It reached the target of the person who drew the sword and stood still.
The man who drew his sword with curiosity could not hide his astonished face and hardened like a stone statue.
I didn’t see how he moved.
‘When?’
Also, I didn’t see anything when the spear was pulled out or when it was stabbed.
What that means.
The fact that the opponent is a master who is superior to himself.
“You are already dead once.”
It meant that he was as good as dead.
“I lost.”
The corner of the handsome man’s mouth rises again at the declaration of the man with his sword drawn.
The handsome man, who moved naturally as if dancing, was standing again with his spear on his back.
A sequence of situations is as natural as flowing water.
“What I want to say is.”
The handsome man says whether he was satisfied with being humiliated once.
“In other words, we need to organize the sequence.”
The atmosphere was freezing cold.
I couldn’t even give a full name, the face is a bast face, and I can’t even understand the inquisition.
But one thing was clear to them.
They are uninhabited.
Those who move.
“That’s right.”
Someone bangs the gauntlet and says.
“A name, a face, and an inquisitor—what would you need?”
The sparks bounce off as the gauntlets collide with each other.
“Skill is everything.”
The others, one by one, were holding their own weapons.
Moreover, they had more reasons to organize their sequences.
The mission of the detached corps with the difficulty of being immortal.
I know that most will either escape death or be captured and tortured and eventually die.
But those who return are necessary.
And sashimi.
I will make them heroes.
What you need to survive.
It was also the perfect sequence.
“Didn’t the captain choose the captain?”
Baek Cheong left without a leader.
What does that mean?
“The leader is for us to decide.”
At the end of the day, they made time to spend with each other.
It also meant that the crew had to decide among themselves.
The leader who will lead the team has many responsibilities, but with the captain’s permission, he can move the members according to his will and, if necessary, even decide to retreat.
‘If only I could come back alive.’
Anyone who takes on the role of a leader becomes a sure hero.
Silver made of silver and circles, just cause.
However, there is a basic human need on top of that.
‘Resonance.’
Lessons and honors.
Now that the battlefield has disappeared due to the truce with Einheart, this is an opportunity to elevate your name as a warrior and rise up.
“Just suggesting rules.”
The first handsome man holding a spear, the spear he pulled out again.
I let it go and dropped it on the floor.
“Still, we have to live life and fail together, isn’t it a bit too much to kill each other already?”
Those who agree with him nod their heads.
“Furthermore, it’s a situation that shouldn’t be revealed, but if you use your main weapon, it might come naturally.”
The members of the detachment took the form of a player, but their weapons were different.
Things similar to those used by players, such as spears, swords, and gauntlets, were given the ones most suited to using their weapons.
Mugong is nothing more than a part of the body to a warrior.
Even if you don’t use the shaman’s martial arts, its form remains and is revealed.
“I think it would be better to ban martial arts and weapons.”
“Not a bad offer.”
One by one, the agreement ends.
“Then, wouldn’t it be advantageous to write a book?”
The moment the man holding the large sword speaks slurred.
The handsome man with the spear moved again.
This time was different.
I wanted the man with the sword to quickly turn around and take a defensive stance.
Already, the handsome man moved as if he had calculated it, and slammed the man with his sword on the neck.
Shut up.
A man who collapses and collapses like a scarecrow.
The handsome man was stunned by the blood pressure.
“It’s useless to pick up a weapon, but in the end it’s just a lack of skill. What do you all think?”
“That’s right.”
“Okay then, it looks like everything has been sorted out.”
Ouch, squawk, swoosh.
Approximately thirty people move at once.
A deeper smile on the lips of a handsome man.
“Yes, it should be.”
All those over ten out of thirty were looking at the handsome man.
He was not only dominating and controlling the atmosphere so far, but also showing his outstanding skills.
Obviously everyone realized that he was his biggest competitor.
“Where once.”
A man with one hand raised.
He claps his outstretched palm and says.
“Go ahead.”
A place where a few hours ago, members of the detached team gathered together to create a heavy atmosphere.
“Shut up.”
“Heh, heh, heh.”
It was a state that was nothing more than a place of father-in-law now.
Most of the crew already collapsed on the floor.
Fortunately, the severity of the injuries was not serious because they did not use weapons or martial arts, but there were quite a few people with broken arms or other injuries.
Some of them were still standing.
Six warriors.
“Thirty people in total.”
There was still a handsome man standing in the middle.
“There are probably three captains, right?”
He was speaking while looking at his son-in-law without any disturbance in breathing.
“Then we can do it until there are three left.”
There are still six people standing.
The situation ends when three more fall.
The handsome man didn’t even have trouble breathing.
Most of the others looked exhausted.
But among them, those who did not have trouble breathing… .
There were two more.
‘One seems to be from the south end.’
Another one… .
The handsome man’s eyes narrowed.
Eyes looking at the man standing upright.
The man was not well remembered.
Obviously, I tried not to miss everyone’s movements.
What a handsome man wants, though, may be promoted through order arrangement.
‘One shaman, the other… .’
In any case, it is important to understand their identities and abilities.
It was because even the slightest movement in the body was clearly visible to the master’s eyes, whether he was using a martial art or not using a weapon.
But I don’t know as much as that guy.
The handsome man smiled and turned around.
“Even while we are fighting so hard, does anyone seem to be aiming for a fisherman?”
I’ll have to check on that guy.
“I’m going to hit that guy. rest of it?”
At the handsome man’s words, the rest seemed to understand the situation.
One by one, they turn around and raise their fists at the man who looks the most intact.
“Okay, let’s see. How could I have survived this moment without such a presence?”
Everything goes according to the handsome man’s words and thoughts.
Exquisite verbal skills, the skills that support it.
The moment such a handsome man is about to move.
“What… !”
He stepped back in embarrassment.
The powers that just poured into his place.
The ground had been dug up in a power full of inner strength.
“I thought you were thinking the same thing as me?”
“You don’t look tired, either.”
The four surrounding handsome men.
That man standing alone.
All of them mean the same thing.
“There, that guy didn’t show anything, but you showed it hard, didn’t you?”
How to be less afraid of the familiar than the unknown.
“Everyone seems to have decided that it would be better to end you and deal with you.”
The handsome man laughs.
“It should be fun if it’s like this.”
A handsome man who moves again.
“Where.”
But now, the rest of the people were no longer in vain.
Following the pace of a handsome man.
Bang! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Follows the movement.
The handsome man accelerated further and struck another man in the back of the neck, knocking him down.
Three and one left.
When a bizarre confrontation is taking place.
The soldiers turned their heads like statues at the intruding voice.
“Did you do anything interesting while you were away?”
She appeared again.
She strides towards her with an annoyingly contorted face.
“Am I wrong?”
The handsome man asked.
Baek Cheong answers.
“Four leftovers are appropriate. The captain is three. And one of them is the commander.”
White Cheong in front of a handsome man.
Her kick hit the handsome man’s shin.
“Bye!”
He said while looking down at the handsome man who had collapsed.
“Still, you seem to have certain skills, so you are number two. He is the commander-in-chief.”
No. 2, the handsome man who dominated the atmosphere, smiled while twisting his face in pain.
But at that moment, No. 2 could be seen.
The appearance of Baek Cheong looking at someone.