Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 519

Episode 519

As arrows rained down on Haesabangdo, the two groups eventually collided.

‘I guess I should step forward soon.’

What I took out this time was an iron bar.

It was also the one that the navy used as a flagpole.

I threw away the flag and just roughly trimmed it with my hands and carried it instead of a weapon.

“…Is Ilgwang starting to do Ilgwang things?”

“Why leave behind a peerless sword and use a steel bar like that…?”

Well, as expected, you look at me like I’m looking at a crazy person.

I’m used to it. Eyes like this.

But listen. You Murim bastards. This is done based on calm judgment.

As if to show off, he started hitting many of the maritime guards on the heads with iron bars.

“Sibboshinchang!?”

Oh, there’s someone who recognizes me.

The Marines who had their heads hit like that began to faint and fall down.

They protected the line by stunning more people than the three members of the Namgung family could.

“…It is indeed daylight. “It seems like he knows the seasons of the Ten Treasures.”

“But I don’t know why you have a peerless sword stuck to your waist and an iron bar.”

You guys! It’s called Hwalin! Bowman!

“It’s really scary. “The iron bar alone is so powerful, but how much more terrifying would it be if you actually pulled out the sword?”

“Didn’t you already see me pouring out negative energy? This time, instead of shooting the Yin Han Qi, I put the Nangong family’s Brain Qi on an iron bar and hit multiple Haesangangdo.”

I recognize this.

“But why are you saving me? “If I kill you, I won’t treat you, so isn’t it easier?”

“There are rumors that they are being used as test subjects.”

“Ah… somehow. “I recognize you when you make strange noises with your mouth alone.”

Damn it.

okay. I knew it would be like this.

Folks, I am trying to survive (?) for those who have become gingers, out of their own mercy!

Ba-ba-ba-baak!

While playing tower defense against the Maritime Defense Forces, the sound of the flute began to become stronger.

Doesn’t the fog get thicker before I even figure out what’s going on?

Looking at the weather, isn’t this the time for fog to form like this?

A sudden onset of fog always brings bad things.

Sure enough, the bell that had been ringing regularly until just now started ringing at a slightly different beat this time.

no way?

Check that the direction of the arrow rain changes.

And about 3 seconds later, a sound rang out from the rear row.

“The government soldiers have gone mad!”

“Kang Ho-in, watch your back!”

Wow, they hypnotize government officials and cause mania?

This isn’t even in the novel.

Of course, Yeo Ha-ryun, a member of the Demonic Cult, rarely used group games, and even if she did use group games, since she was a Demonic Cult with excellent internal skills, she did not immediately fall into madness like this.

‘This generation’s Geumcheon County was so strong.’

In the novel, Geumcheon-gun of a different era.

This is the new Geumcheon-gun that came after the current Geumcheon-gun passed away.

That Geumcheon-gun sometimes talked about his previous days, but all he said was that he was strong.

The melee begins in earnest.

“Kill! “Kill me!”

“Maintain the line!”

“Close the door! Come on!”

As the battle began to fluctuate, my mind began to fluctuate, and numerous small selves began to chatter in my head.

Fire, smoke, bells, flutes, the sound of people dying and killing.

are you okay.

I can bear it.

Fortunately, there is no child in sight.

Because there are no civilians among these.

However, the reason why the fire continues to tingle and spread in a corner of my heart is because I cannot help but feel anger.

I’m not that upset about the maritime guards dying.

As Samjeolchuho said, it is the path they chose and the ending they chose.

But the fact that blood missionaries who sacrificed civilians are in the same space is… it makes me boil.

Is it inevitable?

‘Blood missionary work!’

Expand your senses.

The Five Element True Qi of the Five Element Divine Art spread in all directions.

This is now like a sense organ.

The understanding and senses reached to the extreme allow one to clearly understand everything on the battlefield.

The sound of a knife piercing the lungs.

I feel the long sword cutting through my flesh and severing my cervical vertebrae.

I hear angry screams from the deathly screams.

It was a feel similar to touching a gloved hand, but perhaps more detailed.

one two. And in the ever-expanding feeling, Jin Cheonhee instantly felt something for hundreds or thousands of people.

Nevertheless, my heart was as cold and hard as ice. And I was so surprised that I found the cause in a part of my head.

I feel angry as if I swallowed lava because of the blood missionary who did all of this.

Because anger burns hotter than anything else, sadness has also frozen.

people.

What an unruly animal it is.

Because I’m more angry than anyone else.

Stop the things that are more painful than anyone else.

Even with those thoughts in mind, I have to keep doing what I have to do.

The feeling of energy continuing to expand and expand as much as it can, finally.

I finally feel something powerful.

It seems like there is a great power in the center of the sound.

Is it Geumcheon-gun? First of all, I’m not sure, but it’s probably a high probability.

Either way, this fight will never end unless the whistle stops.

The moment I moved my body forward, I felt someone following me right next to me.

My expanded senses immediately recognized who it was.

“sister. “Namgoongun Daehyeop.”

Three verses. And Namgoong Woon.

Before the two can say anything, they run along this side into the forest together, stepping on Haesabangdo’s head and tree branches.

[I’m sad. Daeju Tamho is my older sister, so why am I called Daehyeop, Jin-ah? I risked my life for Jin’s younger brother, so wouldn’t it be okay if I called you brother?]

[This is inside.]

Namgungwoon and Samjeolchuho each send a sound.

In particular, Namgoong Woon’s ridiculous words made me laugh even in an urgent situation.

I guess that’s what I’m saying about the one that told me everything about the Lightning Sword type.

But now that I’ve come this far, I don’t hate it.

[If you cut down on drinking, let me think about it. I will deal with Geumcheon-gun, so please take charge of the others.]

* * *

It races through the forest, sending out a message.

An altar can be seen inside.

There, I saw people carrying out a suspicious ritual and a masked woman standing in front of them with a large sword on the ground.

Geumcheon-gun.

she is waiting

[I will deal with Geumcheon-gun. In the meantime, please take charge of Namgoongun and his other subordinates. Sister.]

[What is that…?!]

I thought you would be against it as expected.

That’s why I quickly sent a message to her.

[Your goal is not Donggwijin.]

[…!]

At those words, Samjeolchuho looked at us with piercing eyes.

Know. She can never imagine a happy ending, and she thinks she has to do something, even if it means sacrificing herself, to wash away this sin.

The compulsion to stop my younger brother’s sins.

That’s why they don’t hesitate to do radical things.

How can you not know? The blood path that a person who is so desperate is running without hesitation.

Is there a scene like this in Heavenly Demon? does not exist.

But how do you know? How many martial arts books have you read so far that you can’t smell the familiarity here?

Usually, when something like this happens, I apologize to my younger brother for his mistakes and then he dies.

And towards the end of the book, there will be a scene where an acquaintance builds a stone tomb with a sad expression.

He wrote poetry on the cliff with his sword.

‘No matter how much time I have as a member of the National Assembly, I will never see something like that!’

[I don’t know what future you are envisioning. I am not a judge and I have no intention of judging my sister. However, I know that the person who walked through hell to see his younger brother should not end up committing double suicide.]

[Younger brother.]

[Please deal with your subordinates. I will subdue that leader.]

After saying that, he immediately attacked Geumcheon-gun.

To Jin Cheon-hee, Samjeolchuho is unable to answer anything and eventually bends towards his subordinate.

Since we followed the path of animals, we must also accept the results of animals?

That may be so.

However, do you think that just because you walked down the road to hell, you will end up in hell?

I don’t know what will happen at the end of this, but at least that kind of ending is a specification.

* * *

“The seed of antipathy! long time no see. “You grew up well?”

As soon as Geumcheon saw this direction, he immediately swung a huge great sword and attacked.

So far, as expected.

Therefore, without any hesitation, he threw the iron bar towards the blood-red Geomgang and blocked it.

Suck!

It was successful in blocking the sword, but the iron bar was cut in half. In the meantime, take out the ice crystal sword and counterattack.

Ga-ga-ga-ga-gak!

“Ho-oh, there’s no comparison to before, right? “I got stronger.”

The great sword moved lightly, fluttering like a leaf, as if ignoring gravity.

However, the moment the swords meet, the entire body sways as if a truck weighing tens of tons has been hit.

In just a matter of days, we exchanged dozens of agreements.

Meanwhile, Jin Cheonhee’s head was spinning quickly.

‘I can’t explain it by looking at Geomro? ‘How can the great sword be retrieved this quickly?’

Anyway, it is useless to consider the laws of physics in a powerhouse.

However, as long as you have bones, muscles, two hands, dantian, and internal energy, there are sword blades that can be used and sword blades that cannot.

Geumcheon-gun’s sword path was advancing on an impossible path.

‘Mudang Gwonje deserves to struggle.’

Things that were unknown in the past are now beginning to become visible as one’s military education deepens.

I understand why Shaman Gwonje struggled.

And I know that I am stronger than before.

Green onions!

Is witchcraft at work?

Rather than saying that a warrior uses martial arts, it might be more accurate to think of it as putting on a puppet show by moving a puppet shaped like a warrior.

“Wow, that’s amazing? “Have you already figured it out?”

Geumcheon-gun immediately realized that Jin Cheon-hee’s sword path was starting to change.

“It’s so absurd. How on earth did you notice? No, aside from noticing it, you immediately find a countermeasure and change your direction? Is that okay if you know several sword techniques? “Probably not.”

“….”

Do not answer.

I just show it with my sword.

Didn’t the teacher say that there are two people in this world: those who will give information through conversation and those who will only give thoughts?

First of all, it didn’t seem like Geumcheon-gun would give any information.

“ha ha ha! Wow. Aren’t you playing? still. Well, okay. It’s a waste after all. I understand why our school is trying so hard to get it. Analyze, imagine and change. “You are not an ordinary strongman.”

“….”

“I’m not bored because I play alone. Let’s see. Let’s see how far we can follow you.”

Her attacks began to become faster and stronger.

‘As expected, that was just a taste.’

Transcendent mind, benevolence and righteousness.

Transcendent mind, life and death wisdom.

Celebrate all seasons at the same time.