Regressing with the King’s Power - Chapter 517

Episode 517:

In the past, when players fought, the targets were monsters and demons.

A party system that is said to be the most efficient for conquering dungeons and hunting demons.

Tank, close range dealer, long range dealer, healer support.

The target changed in the chaotic world, but the tactics applied were the same for otherworldly beings.

One difference is that it is a melee between multiple parties, led by Jin Ji-hee, Mo Yong-hak, Kwon Kang-hyuk, Dang Jeong-gi, and Kwak Si-yang, against Chinese players.

Kwon Kang-hyuk, the best tank in New Korea, has strengthened his skill ‘Heart of the Beast’ to the limit.

Gorfer, the ancient arch-demon encountered in the deepest level in the past.

A giant body that imitated a being that far surpassed the highest species received Tang Jeonggi’s attack.

Kiiiii- Kii-.

The magic stone formed inside the body screamed.

With that alone, the wounds created by the Tang Dynasty were regenerated.

Although it was not comparable to the saint’s ‘ultra-fast regeneration’, it was as effective as drinking a healing potion at all times.

“That rotten bastard is bothering me…”

Tang Jeong-gi injected energy into the needle he took out of his arms and fired it.

Sacheon Dangga is famous for its poisonous techniques in martial arts.

From the moment the battle began, poison was injected several times.

It’s strange that there is nothing wrong.

Nevertheless.

Kwon Kang-hyuk was holding on with his incredible stamina.

Phew.

Chi profit.

The moment the needle touched Kwon Kang-hyuk’s body, it melted.

This time too, a significant amount of poison was injected.

If this amount of poison were administered, it would not be surprising if the elephant did not collapse but was poisoned by the poison itself.

“You cute guy!!”

Kwon Kang-hyuk hit Dang Jeong-gi while enduring the pain that felt as if his internal organs were melting.

bang!!

Tang Jeong-gi inserted five needles into the gap.

“Sigh… this guy…!!”

Kwon Kang-hyuk chased after Dang Jeong-gi, who was running away like a rat, and swung his fists.

bang. bang. bang. bang.

Wherever my fist hit, the ground was dented.

‘Fuck you. ‘It hurts so bad.’

The essence of being a tank is not to be pain-free, but to endure pain.

It has been quite a while since I became completely ill due to the continuous injection of poison.

The reason they were able to endure was because of the buffs from the players beyond the barrier and the occasional support from Kwak Si-yang.

“You damn bastard!! “Is sewing the only thing you know how to do?!!”

“That guy… I added solitude a little while ago.”

“Where do you sell medicine!!”

bang!!

Kwon Kang-hyuk ignored it and threw himself away.

The attack pattern, which was already simple, has become even simpler.

This is because the body is approaching its limit due to the continued injection of poison.

‘You stupid bastard. Now I see that he was a guy who didn’t even know what loneliness was.’

The corner of Tang Jeong-gi’s mouth twitched up.

loneliness.

A bug that grows inside and spreads poison.

Since no poison is injected from the outside, it has to be done with some sacrifice in mind.

Fortunately, the response came quickly.

“Big…”

Kwon Kang-hyuk’s movements, which had not responded to the poison and poison that were clawing at his body, stopped.

thud.

He, who had endured Mo Yong-hak’s sword strikes several times, got down on one knee.

“This bastard… wants to get away…”

“There’s no need to talk. “Stop messing around.”

There was a series of swear words that neither one could understand properly.

From Kwon Kang-hyuk’s point of view, he was frustrated because he could not finish despite receiving numerous buffs and strengthening his body to the limit.

From the perspective of the party leader, he is angry that Kwon Kang-hyuk, who is evaluated as several levels below him, is pushing him.

‘Guild leader Kwon Kang-hyeok got hit… I need to finish this guy before he joins.’

A glance.

Ji Jin-hee glared at his opponent, Mo Yong-hak.

The level of a monster.

That was the level of the opponent in front of me.

“If the head of the family saw this, he would be amazed.”

Mo Yong-hak spoke in broken Chinese.

Ji Jin-hee answered in fluent Chinese.

“I don’t know anything about your family history.”

“It’s the same with this body. “It’s none of my business what your country is like.”

“okay. So let’s not leave matters in each other’s hands.”

Mo Yong-hak nodded at Ji Jin-hee’s words.

There is no need to understand the murders committed for their own purposes.

Mo Yong-hak once again found out how deep Ji Jin-hee was as a man.

“It’s a shame. “If a martial artist like you had been born in the martial arts world, he would have been able to stand shoulder to shoulder with this body.”

“What nonsense…!!”

Ji Jin-hee’s movements changed.

Time is taking longer than expected.

The troops led by Kwak Si-yang have overpowered more than 80% of the Chinese players, but he and Kwon Kang-hyuk have not yet been able to compete.

This is because Mo Yong-hak and Tang Jeong-gi are wasting time focusing on defense rather than attack.

‘We are not allowing additional support to come.’

It was time to take a gamble.

Ji Jin-hee burrowed into Mo Yong-hak’s arms like before.

New Korean ancient martial arts, from the 1st form Taebaek to the 6th form Sipjin.

Even though each and every method of ancient martial arts is a killing blow.

‘I’m getting used to it now.’

Mo Yong-hak is also a master at the peak.

As I watched the technique repeated several times, I understood its principle.

The quick sword cut Ji Jin-hee’s side.

‘It went in properly.’

If you twist the knife like this and inject air force, the runaway rigid body will not be able to withstand and will explode.

Sigh!!

“You got caught.”

“…!!”

Ji Jin-hee grinned as she grabbed the knife stuck to her side.

I gave strength to the hand holding the sword.

Ddddddddd.

Aerial power and magical power collided, shaking the entire area.

“You…”

You can only use one hand.

Toouk.

Out of reverence, he extended his fist to Mo Yong-hak’s chest.

Then, he opened his hands to use the Bagua flow control.

New Korean ancient martial arts 7th type plain.

Wow!!!

“Kahak…!!”

Mo Yong-hak was thrown back.

I lost my grip on my sword because I felt like my insides were turning inside out.

“Whoa…”

Ji Jin-hee exhaled.

New Korean ancient martial art Baekrang.

I felt like I had gained a new understanding of an organ that I thought I had already understood to its limits.

He pulled out the sword stuck in his side.

A frosty day.

It is not strange that this weapon is rated as unique.

‘Geumgang’ in ‘body strengthening’.

There’s no way it’s going to be okay because something like this has been lodged in the body that was forced into a runaway state.

I was dizzy and dizzy.

I shook my head.

I concentrated my mind and controlled the reflux phenomenon.

Moorim.

“Revenge for the players who were sacrificed by you guys…”

Ji Jin-hee held the sword with both hands.

“Cluck… Kahak….”

The stronger the internal energy, the more fatal the reflux phenomenon becomes.

The crisis that many small household owners felt when hunting Yoo Ah-young.

That feeling was blooming in Mo Yong-hak’s heart.

“I have to pay it back with my own hands.”

Mo Yong-hak belatedly tried to escape by flying away.

Phew. Phew.

Kwak Si-yang’s awl-like magical power, which had defeated all Chinese players, pierced Mo Yong-hak’s feet.

“Uh… ah….”

Letting out a deathly scream mixed with fear.

Suddenly.

Ji Jin-hee lowered his sword.

Blood splattered.

Degurrr.

Sogaju’s neck, who is considered to be a master at the peak, rolled on the floor.

* * *

“You damn bastard… Cough… Now you’re the only one left… Kahak… There’s no more poison left… Isn’t there any more…”

Chuckle.

Kwon Kang-hyeok, a man of all stature, ridiculed Tang Jeong-gi.

A little while ago, I faced the risk of death.

Ji Jin-hee and Kwak Si-yang players worked together to barely survive.

The tide has turned.

From hunter to prey.

Tang Jeong-gi was being hunted alone.

“These… crazy people…”

Tang Jeong-gi trembled.

It has been a while since Ji Jin-hee lost feeling in one of her arms where she was cut off.

Murdering the head of Soga of Sega?

In the world he lived in, something unimaginable was happening.

I once again remembered what the head of the American and Chinese players’ associations told me to be careful about Ji Jin-hee.

I thought it was just something he said to protect his pride as someone from the same background.

‘shit…!!’

Now I understand the meaning of those words more clearly than ever.

I looked around.

I saw Mo Yong-hak, whose head had been cut off, and Chinese players who were clearly dead.

‘Why… why haven’t they come yet…!!’

A considerable amount of time has passed since we lost contact.

“You bastard… now you understand the situation… kahaak… tsk… do you understand… do you?”

They mocked Kwon Kang-hyuk even as he was dying.

“Do not look down on our new Korea’s defense system.”

Kwak Si-yang, who was relatively fine, spoke.

“New Korea will put your bodies to good use. “Let’s go now.”

Ji Jin-hee was sentenced to death.

Just like it was with Mo Yong-hak.

Phew. Phew.

Kwak Si-yang’s magic stopped the prey from escaping.

Sigh!!

The sword Ji Jin-hee swung stopped at the corner of Tang Jeong-gi’s neck.

I need to cleanly cut off Sogaju’s head.

“Sigh…”

Ji Jin-hee moaned and trembled.

“Inspiration…!! “Don’t play around… finish it quickly!!”

Kwon Kang-hyuk shouted, and Kwak Si-yang’s expression hardened.

and.

“Amazing.”

Elegant Chinese.

A low-pitched voice echoed throughout the area.

It sounded close, like it was whispered in my ear.

While other players were looking around in a hurry.

“stomach…!!”

“We’re on top…!!”

Kwak Si-yang and Ji Jin-hee shouted at the same time.

There was a man there, with his back to the distortion of space.

A majestic appearance, as if there was a path in the air.

It was clear that it was a state that the martial people called Heogongdabbo or Neunggongheodo.

‘Are you a peak expert?…’

Kwak Si-yang swallowed a moan.

‘Come to your senses. ‘There’s still enough room to subdue it.’

The problem is that neither he, who has a sensitive sensitivity to magic, nor Ji Jin-hee, who is considered one step ahead, was able to notice the other person’s presence.

“Ah, these faces are wondering how I got here.”

The man who had lightly landed stood next to Tang Jeong-gi.

“I am Namgung Sohwi…”

Joy and fear were mixed on Tang Jeonggi’s face.

“Tsk tsk, this friend. Didn’t I tell you to be careful? “That friend, Mo Yong-hak, has already passed away.”

The man pinpointed Tang Jeong-gi’s blood and gave him first aid.

At the same time, Ji Jin-hee stepped back.

“Namgoong… Sohwi….”

“This… fuck. That bastard… then…”

“I guess… he is the head of the Namgung family’s small family…”

Moans escaped from the mouths of the players who confirmed the identity of the opponent.

This is not an ordinary martial artist.

The strongest among the martial arts people who have come to Earth.

He was the one who played the biggest role in subduing Yoo Ah-young while he was on a mission.

“I heard that contact had been cut off, so I came here… It’s a situation that’s hard to believe even when I see it with my own eyes.”

Two small family heads of the Sega family who came over with positions equal to his own suffered.

A bitter smile appeared on Namgung So-hwi’s lips.

“No Ikjang. “You are the president of the association, Ji Jin-hee.”

“….”

“Just like I heard, he’s a born warrior. Is that all? “All of New Korea’s players are elite, right?”

“You bastard… wow….”

Kwon Kang-hyuk, who was swearing, suddenly stormed out.

This is because Namgung Sohwi kicked at an unbelievable speed.

“….”

The only one who noticed was Ji Jin-hee, who was still in a runaway state.

“We dug a pretty interesting trap, but you guys are pretty tired, aren’t you?”

“Everyone, keep your distance.”

Ji Jin-hee raised his sword and gave an order.

It is different from Mo Yong-hak and Tang Jeong-gi.

“It’s not a bad decision.”

Sigh. Kwagak. Crack.

Kwasik!!

This is when we exchanged attack and defense three times in the blink of an eye.

Namgung So-hwi pulled out Ji Jin-hee’s arm holding the sword.

“Let’s get our friend’s belongings back.”

Namgung So-hwi gave Tang Jeong-gi the sword of Mo Yong-hak.

“I, Namgung Sohwi… and Jiwon…?”

“I came, didn’t I? “But what more support do you need?”

It was an arrogant yet overwhelming question.

“Oh, there’s no need to be so stiff. Anyway, no matter what choice you made, I had no intention of sparing the insects that rebelled once.”

A spirit that only those who have overcome several barriers can exude.

To that overwhelming power.

‘Nonsense…’

Ji Jin-hee recalled the feeling of meeting Tae-hyeon in the past.