169 – EP.7 Decided ending-1

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Sending In-ho was not the intention of sacrificing himself on his behalf.

While fleeing, Soyou gauged the skills of his pursuers.

The skill of erasing the presence was excellent, and it was difficult to shake off the trajectory of the memorization that sometimes came in aiming for a vital point and the encirclement that subtly narrowed.

They were obviously good shooters.

However, she thought it might be worth a try.

However, it was a story when there was nothing to protect her.

Anyway, the enemies are aiming for himself and In-ho.

Looking at Yoon-seok’s light-gong skills, I felt like I could pull myself out with In-ho.

Because she is strong with absolute power, she should be able to catch the ankles of many killers, she thought.

She turned with the words, ‘You must be safe,’ and drew attention by slicing the head of the waterman who was rushing forward.

“From now on, Yeomrun Gong will deal with you guys.”

This was the first misjudgment of ownership.

The killers were unable to rush at her ferocious spirit and surrounded her.

“Come on.”

Flames gushed out with speculation from Soyou, who had taken a stance.

Are you frightened? The killers couldn’t run.

No, it was correct to say ‘I didn’t’.

They slowly backed away, then turned and ran in the direction In-ho had fled.

“what!!”

He thought that he would definitely wage an all-out war to catch himself.

However, in an unexpected situation where everyone was chasing In-ho, So-yu’s head stopped for a moment.

“Uh, where are you going!! I’m here!!”

Spewing flames, Soyou strengthened his legs to chase the killers.

This was her second mistake.

– Chirit

A keen sense of living stimulated her senses.

Soyu, who was about to soar into the air, turned her body around in a hurry, and the trail of the knife formed in the place where she had just been.

Soyou widened the distance and looked at the attacker.

A killer dressed in black and wearing a cat mask.

“It’s a trap.”

She realized one thing in that appearance, where she couldn’t feel any strength or momentum.

Then he ran into the cat mask. It was because he had to break his posture with a surprise attack and go to In-ho before the enemy settled down properly.

However, Souyu’s fist did not touch the unknown enemy.

The opponent released a possession attack with a mysterious footwork.

“……”

There were no words exchanged between them.

Soyou’s eyes moved quickly and found an opening in the opponent.

‘Chit. Now that it’s like this, I have to force myself to open the way.’

The pursuit party may have already caught up with In-ho. Owner was impatient.

He raised his internal energy to the limit, wrapped himself in flames, and rushed forward.

– Took

Before I knew it, an enemy approaching me tripped on my leg, and I fell to the ground.

“Keugh, you bastard!!”

Soyou growled, not even shaking the dirt off his face.

“You’ve lost your composure.”

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Did you use a special tool? The voice that came out of the mask could not determine the gender.

“What the hell is your purpose! Didn’t you come to kill me just like you killed Master?”

Soyou clenched his fists and shouted. The opponent of the cat mask evaded the attacks by taking a bite.

“That’s right. You and your disciple die here today.”

The opponent said while hitting Soyou’s kick with his arm.

“It’s the end of the 3 traditional martial arts of the political faction. Shouldn’t it be over soon? Let’s savor it as much as possible and finish it.”

Even though the voice was static, I could feel the smirk.

“You bastard…!”

Using the anger that had risen from the danteon as fuel, Soyou lit up the flames once more.

***

“Huh-uh… Heh-uh…”

In-ho vomited blood.

The fallen shooters around him showed indirectly how big of a fight he had been fighting just before.

“Awesome.”

Yoon-seok, who treated him with a somewhat businesslike attitude, admired him a little.

“I’m… kind of… awesome.”

Even as he smiled and spoke, Inho continued to vomit blood.

The body was shaken by the excessively raised internal air and the attacks of the killers.

A number of shooters lay around him, but there were still many more who were aiming for his neck.

“…hey.”

Looking at the camp of the killers, Jo Yeo-oh, In-ho said to Yoon-seok.

“What are you doing?”

“I didn’t understand from a while ago, but… can I ask you something?”

“This is my last wish, and I will grant it.”

When Yunseok spoke, Inho wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

Blood was thickly stained.

“Weren’t you guys the ones who delivered the news from the ambassador?”

“Right.”

The messenger who delivered the news of the ambassador’s death.

I thought it must have been sent from the Murim Meng. There was no doubt about it.

How can I know what the enemy is aiming for?

“You guys… Where are you from? Are you Sapa?”

What kind of forces in Sapa did he get a grudge against? Inho was genuinely curious.

“Well… it’s ambiguous. We just move as requested.”

An ambiguous answer came back.

“Didn’t I say that the target was me…? Isn’t that… a grudge against the Flame Wheel?”

If it wasn’t for the grudge against Yeomryun Gong, In-ho had no reason to hold grudge.

“……”

When the silence returned, Inho closed his eyes for a moment and thought.

“Ha… what the hell is going on? It’s not my grudge against the dyer… But I have to kill him. F*ck. What the hell…”

Shaking his head, Inho tried to come to his senses.

“Are you finished with your questions? Now then, bye.”

When Yoon-seok raised his hand and lowered it, the waiters rushed at In-ho all at once.

The sniper, who was running at the forefront, raised his dagger and struck it at the crown of Inho’s head.

– Hurreuk

However, before the blade of the dagger touched In-ho, it melted away.

“What?”

A voice full of bewilderment came out of the killer’s mouth, who had to remain silent.

For a moment, In-ho’s hand, who seemed to have lost consciousness, grabbed the face of the killer in the lead.

“Quaaagh!!”

The flesh melted, and a foul smell spread through the clearing.

The body of the killers who rushed at the prey’s struggle stopped.

“I’m obviously in a state where I can’t use my energy… How can I…”

Yunseok’s eyes narrowed.

Inho’s body fluttered and burst into flames.

The color of the flame that seems to purify the bad things around is burning vividly.

“Because it’s not internal air…”

One day, he remembered the one who pushed his master.

[My recovery doesn’t come from short circuit. Just the blood circulating in my body heals my body.]

“The basic principle of Yeomryun Gong. To put it simply… It’s a martial art that uses inner energy as fuel to start a fire.”

Staggering, Inho lifted his head.

Pale with blood, his eyes glowed in the dark despite the glistening scars.

“Anything that catches fire… can burn, make a spark.”

“This is the fire that fueled my… life.”

– Sup

Inho took a deep breath and straightened up.

The same preparation posture as when he had his first dance with his master.

“Are you going to continue?”

Yoon-seok asked with a tired face.

“Anyway… it looks like I’m going to die today. If it’s an unavoidable fate… at least it won’t look ugly.”

In-ho answered with somewhat calm breathing.

“Yunseok… I don’t know if that’s his real name. Anyway, keep an eye on him.”

– Roaring Roaring Roaring

A clear flame burns like an aura all over the body.

“Today, my appearance… take a close look.”

“Hit!”

Yoon-seok, embarrassed by the target’s martial arts level, which was different from what he had initially heard, screamed.

At the same time as Yoon-seok’s words fell, the killers, who were weighed down by the fear of the unknown, screamed and rushed again.

“Because I’ll show you how the deceased looked when he was alive.”

With countless blades in front of him, Inho spoke in a dry voice.