Episode 8 Not the same bloodline (2)
“Oh, what a man. Shall we go down then?”
The man smiled and took the lead. The Bunga’s blood relatives who had come with him stopped him.
“Hey, are you crazy? Come on?”
“How are you going to deal with the blood!”
However, the man went out of the training room ignoring his motives.
Kwon-wool watched the man’s movements.
‘Other branch families are surprised. It means that the action was sudden.’
Clearly, there is someone who ordered it. Gwon-ul was convinced.
“What are you doing? I am not following you.”
Kwon-wool followed the man downstairs.
Directly below the training room was the training ground.
As a place used by blood relatives of Heukcheon, it looked as wide and sturdy as a soccer field.
“Oh, my name is Kwon Woo-jin.”
As soon as we arrived at the arena, the man said his name.
“Since he is a great true blood, there is no need to concede players, right?”
“Wouldn’t it be embarrassing to receive something like that from a mixed blood?”
Kwon Woo-jin’s face twisted.
“Yes? Then you don’t have to watch it.”
The man clenched his fists and took a stance. It was one of the postures of the Black Dragon and Twelve Warriors.
Kwon Kwon-ul also took a stance. Compared to Kwon Woo-jin, he seemed clumsy.
that was funny Kwon Woo-jin raised the tail of his mouth with a smirk.
“Then shall we begin?”
commencement of battle.
Kwon Woo-jin threw himself first.
* * *
The battle between Kwon Woo-ul and Kwon Woo-jin was in full swing in the center of the arena.
“oh my god… … .”
“How could that be… … .”
All of the family members of the Bunga who watched the scene exclaimed in exclamation.
“This is absolutely ridiculous… … .”
“It’s hard to believe even after seeing it with my own eyes… … .”
Their eyes were fixed only on two people. There were so many amazing scenes unfolding.
“How can you not fight like that?”
The battle was one-sided.
When Woojin Kwon attacked, Kwonwool desperately blocked or avoided it.
Even that wasn’t perfect, so my body staggered here and there. It was like a small boat being swept away by the waves.
“Why are you so lukewarm! It’s true blood! Aren’t you supposed to show me something?”
Kwon Woo-jin pushed Kwon-wool with a mocking laugh.
As the smile that filled his face showed, Kwon Woo-jin was in the best mood right now.
‘Stupid bastard. Caught in that provocation and accepted sparring.’
If it weren’t for the middle of a battle, he would want to hold on to the ship and burst into laughter.
‘This is why people who have lived outside can’t be ignorant. No matter how much I’m a blood relative of the branch family, do you think it’s only D?’
Kwon Woo-jin knew everything about Kwon-wool.
That he has been living as a third-rate hunter until now. That all abilities are only D-class. Lastly, for the first time today, I got my secret level at Yonghyeon Military High School and woke up Black Dragon Blood.
It was not what Kwon Woo-jin investigated. It was a fact that the ‘person’ who asked him to do this.
‘If I step on this guy, I can belong to the pureblood faction!’
he said
He said that he would accept him into his faction if he savagely destroyed Gwon-wool so that he could not recover again.
He even added advice that he would take care of the aftermath, so there was no need to worry.
‘Where in the world could anything be this easy?’
There was one more reason why this job was good.
‘And when, if not now, will the higher lineage be attacked!’
Yonghyeonmugo delivers different grades depending on the person’s qualifications.
It is natural that the person who has learned more secret skills is stronger.
Nevertheless, the Heukcheon family is divided into ranks according to lineage. Why?
Job(雜), heat(劣), order(順).
The power of the dragon that can be obtained from Black Dragon Blood becomes stronger the higher the purity.
And the gap is absolute. Mere human talent can never bridge the gap.
‘But there’s a certain amount of that.’
Gwonwool’s abilities are all D-class. On the other hand, Kwon Woo-jin was grade B.
In addition, the non-class level has been learned, and the Black Dragon Blood has been raised to 30%.
At this point, the battle between Kwon Woo-ul and Kwon Woo-jin was no different from fighting a child and a beast.
No, it was more than that.
“What are these fierce fists! I mean, hit harder!”
It didn’t even hurt.
Even if I didn’t prepare anything, the shock didn’t come to my body.
The gap in ability level was physically manifested.
“Hey, if you’re going to swing your fist, you should do it this way!”
Kwon Woo-jin clenched his fists. Strong magic power gathered into a fist.
Black Dragon Twelve Seungmu Introductory Type
Powerful Iron Myeongtoe
Fists flew through the air. Kwon Wol crossed his arms to block the fist.
Like a ball hit by a baseball bat, Gwon-wool flew backwards and far away.
“Ha, you got in right.”
Kwon Woo-jin smiled with a repentant smile. The touch came. Those arms should have been shattered by now.
… … When I thought that, Gwon-wool brushed off his arms casually.
It was fine.
‘… … how?’
The previous attack never went unnoticed. I hit it with all my might, with all my might.
But how did you hold on?
‘Ugh?’
All of a sudden, my body ached all over. It was exactly the spot where he was beaten by Kwon Wool.
‘… … what?’
Considering the gap between the two, it was impossible.
But why? why?
“From what I’ve heard, all the blood relatives of the Dark Heavens are said to be monstrous.”
Suddenly, Kwon Wol opened his mouth. He said with a slight smirk.
“I don’t think rumors can be trusted. is not it?”
Kwon Woo-jin’s expression twisted. Anger began to boil.
Black smoke began to rise all over Kwon Woo-jin’s body.
mana.
The reason why hunters can face monsters.
The power to elevate a mediocre human to a transcendent.
“Just, this baby. I’ll pull out your spine.”
* * *
Kwon Woo-jin, who jumped high, falls down.
The moment I landed, the floor shook. In the wind, Kwon-ul lost his balance and stumbled.
Taking advantage of that gap, Kwon Woo-jin rushed in.
Black Dragon Twelve Seungmu Introductory Type
Powerful Iron Myeongtoe
A fist filled with magic tried to smash Kwon-ul’s head. Kwon-wool crossed his hands.
Hyeonryong Ascension Heavenly Introductory Form
Block-type strong arm
Kwon Woo-jin and Kwon-ul also used the same technique as before. However, the results were different.
The iron myeongtoe broke the river bank and came in. Kwon Woo-jin received a shock as if he had been hit directly in the intestines.
“Cool.”
Blood was mixed in the cough. Seeing this, Kwon Woo-jin became even more violent.
“Are you sick of just one thing? Our proud Jinhyeol can’t do that!”
Black Dragon Twelve Seungmu Introductory Type
Bacterial bone vertebrae
Kwon-wool’s shin got stuck in his side.
Just before that, he narrowly turned his body. His clothes were torn and his skin cut.
“Don’t run away like a rat, do something! huh? You’re a proud Jinhyeol!”
Kwon Woo-jin’s powers pour out. Every time that happened, the ground was dug and the building shook.
Kwon Woo-ul silently blocked Kwon Woo-jin’s attack.
In fact, it was absurd to say that it was blocked. Every time my hands and feet touched, my muscles squeezed and my bones screamed.
It hurt.
It was hard.
I was scared more than anything.
He, who could not even properly hunt an orc, is fighting a monster that cannot even be compared to him.
I couldn’t run away because I was afraid. I couldn’t even complain.
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Because this was my own decision.
‘Why did I ask to fight?’
It was questionable throughout the battle.
The gap was obvious to anyone. Abilities, level proficiency, combat experience.
In all respects, Kwon-wool was inferior to Kwon Woo-jin.
‘Then why did you want to fight?’
If it’s the usual gwonwool, it’s unimaginable. He was a third rate hunter. And for a third-rate hunter to survive, the most important thing is to weigh the enemy.
‘But why?’
Simply by provocation? no. That’s not it.
It is true that anger became a fire. However, when he accepted the fight, Kwon Kwon-ul was not in a situation where he lost his temper due to anger.
Behind it was confidence.
yes it’s confidence
I couldn’t understand myself, but I was confident. At least a blood relative of this branch could win.
＜Assimilation rate 3% -＞ 5%＞
The moment the message came to mind, Kwon-wool could feel his inner self changing.
The excitement of the battle subsided. Emotions such as fear and fear disappeared to the other side.
＜Assimilation rate 5% -＞ 7%＞
Kwon Woo-jin’s movements, which seemed only fast, caught my eye little by little.
It wasn’t just movement. The timing of Kwon Woo-jin’s exhalation, his habit right before the attack.
It all started reading.
＜Assimilation rate 7% -＞ 9%＞
And the moment I reached 9%, the blood in my whole body started to boil.
It was as if he was holding an active volcano on the verge of erupting inside his body. I wanted to jump out right now and trample Kwon Woo-jin’s head.
But he suppressed that desire.
not yet.
Victory has yet to come.
“Ugh! Keep blocking it!”
Kwon Woo-jin’s attitude changed. The flow of magical power has changed.
Black Dragon Twelve Seungmu Basic Form
Powerful Jinsanta
A fist, not a fist.
The jangbeop, which contained an eerie energy, struck Kwon-ul’s torso.
did not avoid palms facing each other in the same way.
“Stupid bastard!”
A smile of repentance was drawn on Kwon Woo-jin’s lips. The strong-type Jinsanta (强擊式 振山打) is a technique that explodes objects, not smashes them.
Since he did not avoid it and faced it equally, Kwon Kwon-ul’s hand would not leave a trace.
It was then.
Kwon Woo-ul grabbed Kwon Woo-jin’s hand and twisted it.
Hyeonryong Ascension Heaven Basic Form
short-lived elopement
The strength of the whole body was sucked away. Kwon Woo-jin knelt on the ground with his whole body weakened.
“uh? uh huh?”
Kwon Woo-jin tried to get up quickly. But it’s already too late.
Hyeonryong Ascension Heavenly Introductory Form
Combination Attack
Kwonwool’s consecutive attacks began to pour.
Using all the parts that could be hit, he hit Kwon Woo-jin’s vitals.
“Ouch! Gagging!”
Every time an attack came, Kwon Woo-jin screamed.
Unlike just before, Kwon Wol’s fists were heavy one by one.
“Why, why so, ah, it hurts!”
It had to be. Because Kwon Kwon-wool now is different from Kwon-wool just before.
＜’Healthy Blood’ has detected a violent movement!＞
＜It is within the influence of ‘Yeoui Stone’. The effect is increased!＞
＜Strength, stamina, and agility are increased by 0.5.＞
Throughout the sparring with Kwon Woo-jin, Kwon-wool’s abilities continued to rise.
As a result, it reached a level where it could give a meaningful blow to the B-class ability.
“Oops!”
Kwon Woo-jin finally screamed. The will to fight no longer remained. I just want it to end quickly.
Suddenly, the attack stopped.
I thought it was over, so I slowly raised my head. At that time, a long shadow appeared on Kwon Woo-jin’s face.
Gwon-ul stood with one leg raised high.
“Now, hold on!”
Hyeonryong Ascension Heavenly Introductory Form
Hard-boiled bamboo shoots
The heel, which fell in a straight line, hit Kwon Woo-jin’s crown.
* * *
“The president is also grumpy.”
Joo Ha-yeon said as she walked through the corridors of the training ground. The chairman grumbled over his smartphone.
“Is Kwon Han-ul the problem with being cocky? But isn’t that the first gift? So, with something a little more… … .”
the chairman shouted. Joo Ha-yeon put her smartphone away for a while.
“Yes, a reward, not a gift. I understand, so there is no need to emphasize it again and again.”
It was time to board the elevator. Something caught on Joo Ha-yeon’s senses.
Gwonwool’s magic was burning like fire. In Joo Ha-yeon’s experience, there was only one case like this.
battle.
It was also a life-and-death struggle.
“… … Chairman, I will contact you again.”
Joo Ha-yeon ran to the stairs, not the elevator. I jumped up to the arena at once.
“Kwon Han-ul!”
He hurriedly shouted and opened the door. Right after that, Joo Ha-yeon saw it.
Kwon Kwon-ul slaps the crown of a blood relative with his heel.
The shock caused blood to ooze out of his pupils. The blood relative fell helplessly to the floor.
Joo Ha-yeon stood there with a blank face for a while. Then I took out my phone again.
“… … President? I think you should add some kind of compensation.”