The Return of Apocalypses Tyrant - Chapter 110

Episode 110

[Yeo… Yeonhwa.]

When the door to the sword shrine opened and she returned to the palace, Mu-hwi looked at her with Namgung in a tearful voice.

[What, did we really have a sister?]

[So…]

[Hehe, do I have a sister too? [I can’t believe I have such a cute sister instead of a dull little brother!]

Gyu-ryu grinned as he looked at the little girl that Mu-hwi was holding.

[There’s not much of a difference, but he acts like an older brother… And is he there or not? They say they are of a higher hierarchy than us. Have you forgotten that to the Yasha clan, brothers are ultimately just competitors?]

Looking at him like that, Hyunryu looked frustrated.

[Brother. Don’t look at the world in such a twisted way. Why should I hate it when I have another brother?]

But instead, Gyu-ryu hugged his shoulder and said,

[Rivalry between brothers is just a small fight. The real competition is the Octagon War with the rest of the clan. You must have felt it too. How great is your sister’s power.]

[I know. That’s why I said it. You better be careful. If you don’t want to lose the space you’ve managed to build up.]

[What if it gets taken away? If Yasha can become the head of the octagon.]

[I don’t know.]

[For your information, this body is also the king of the giants, so even if he loses his position, he will still have something to fight for. Oh, what about you?]

[Oh, that human…]

[It’s not a human, it’s Yachan?]

Hyunryu sighed, his hands clenched into fists shaking at the childish teasing.

However, seeing him and Mu-hwi embracing Yeon-hwa and being happy, Hyun-ryu loosened his grip.

[It may seem like a fool, but the bowl is different.]

Seeing him somehow purely happy, Hyun-ryu let out a low sigh at the sight of himself being wary of Yeon-hwa’s appearance.

“It’s not just because the bowl is small. It’s not wrong to think like you. Rather, it is because it is reasonable.”

[Since when did you decide to take my side?]

“It’s not like I’m specifically taking your side. It means there have to be people like you. “If there are a lot of those idiots, we will never win the Octagon War.”

[The compliments I get from you are strangely unpleasant.]

“That’s right. “It’s a very good response.”

[…Hmph.]

Hyun-ryu clicked his tongue at Namgung’s words and tried to leave.

“Even if I can’t become the king of this type, I can give you the position of king of the clan… Do you still have greed?”

[Do you really think Gyu-ryu can ascend to the throne?]

“Of course.”

[I’m speechless. That guy will become the king of the proxy clan…]

“Of course, it would be difficult without your help. Before discussing his actions, why not think of it as being for the victory of the Yasha clan?”

[Well, in the end, what I get will be a position to clean up after Gyu-ryu.]

“Not if you don’t want to. “I only said this because I thought it was a very coveted position, but it doesn’t matter if it’s not for you.”

[It’s a problem with the Naga clan.]

Namgung smiled at Hyunryu’s answer, raising a corner of his mouth without realizing it.

[You’ll make me do all the annoying work and you and Gyu-ryu will just skip the details?]

“Well. It won’t be a loss for you either. “It’s an opportunity to obtain the Naga clan’s Noble Phantasm.”

[Do you think I would risk my life for such loot? The Naga Queen is the most difficult opponent among the proxy clan.]

“That is why I am asking you. “I guess… I’m not afraid.”

[Are you scared?]

“If not, go back. “Among the Yasha clan, you are the only one who can use the Naga Queen’s Noble Phantasm, so her treasure will be yours.”

[It’s not a person, it’s a yaksha.]

“….”

[That’s right.]

Hyunryu nervously scratched his head and left.

[Gyu. I am in charge of the Naga clan. I’ll use some of the clan’s soldiers. It doesn’t matter, right?]

[Huh? Why suddenly?]

[That’s how it happened. I won’t be back for a while, so you can run wild or do whatever you want.]

Hyeonryu said that and glanced at Namgung.

“It’s not a person, it’s a yaksha…”

It sounded like a lame joke that Gyu-ryu had made a moment ago, but Namgung understood what he meant right away.

“As expected, that guy is also a Yacha. “You can’t stay quiet after being called a coward.”

Namgung smiled as he watched him leave.

[You have quite convincing eyes. That guy still seems to have room for further growth.]

‘I think so too.’

Namgung answered in his heart to the nameless voice.

[By the way, the clan has received great help from you, Namgung… The release of the seal of the Sword Tomb also means that the ancestral spirits have become free.]

After reuniting with his daughter, Mu-hwi stood in front of Namgung.

[You will have to repay him appropriately… but what is needed?]

“There is nothing in particular. “Because I got a good sword.”

Namgung showed Mu-hwi the [Kimyeong Sword] and said.

[That’s the sword. Indeed… I heard it from Yeonhwa. That is a sword made by melting the power of 108 evil spirits?]

Muhwi examined Namgung’s sword.

[It’s creepy just to look at it. It is the pride of the clan that our ancestor, Myung-myeong, sealed 108 evil spirits… but on the other hand, we could not do anything about the powerful power of the evil spirits, so we protected it through swordsmanship for a long time.]

Uuuuuung….

The sword is his. I trembled as if reacting to the words.

[I can’t believe you’re doing something that no one else in your clan has ever done. Since he broke the shackles of my clan along with my life, it makes no sense not to receive compensation.]

It was Mu-hwi who stopped Namgung from refusing.

[you’re right. If you wish, we can open Tongtianlu once more. Isn’t it? Father.]

[Of course. This is compensation for the favor received, not as a contract. It’s not against the rules and it’s reasonable. So, would you like to take Tongtianru’s technique?]

[Say it’s done. What is the guy who learned my secret… Even if he learns the rest of the crap, he’ll only get his hands dirty.]

At that moment, Nameless said to Namgung.

“….”

Namgung looked at Muhwi.

He clearly heard an unknown voice, but looking at Muhwi looking at him blankly, it seemed that the rest of the clan could not feel his presence.

“Okay. Because I’ve already learned enough techniques. “There is nothing more to learn.”

[Then what about weapons? Since there is armor and a sword… how about some accessories?]

“Where can I use the Yasha clan’s accessories? It’s okay, just take heart. If I need it later, I’ll borrow Yeonhwa’s hand. “I don’t know anything else, but I really like the sword she made.”

[Hmm… That’s not a difficult task.]

Muhwi nodded with a disappointed expression.

[Are we going back now?]

“That’s right. Because I got the weapon and achieved my goal. “I have some things to prepare before the next door opens.”

[I wish you luck. If you need Yasha’s help, please contact me anytime. Because you are no longer a contractor but a benefactor.]

“That is enough.”

Namgung answered while holding Muhwi’s hand that was extended towards him.

[Wait.]

That was then.

“…?”

[If you don’t need compensation… can I take one?] Just

before leaving the Yaksha Realm, the unknown called him.

* * *

“What is this?”

[It’s mother liquor. I can’t believe this still remains. Giggles. Among the later generations, none of them are proper.]

“….”

After putting down the old liquor bottle he had brought from the Yaksha world at the request of an unknown person, Namgung sat down on the bed and asked him.

When Namgung took out the bottle that had been buried in an old site that even Mu-hwi did not know about, the Yaksyas were surprised.

[It’s something my father enjoyed eating. When I was young, I stole it from my father’s warehouse without my father’s knowledge and hid it.]

Only Yeonhwa, who knew of Unknown’s existence, smiled strangely, but before leaving Geommyo, when Unknown asked her not to tell about his existence, she quietly guarded the two. I just saw it.

[In the end, I left without being able to drink it… so it always stayed in my memory. It looks like there is no one who can make this alcohol anymore. It’s precious.]

“Well, even so… can I drink this?”

Namgung looked inside the bottle and asked in a doubtful voice.

[then. There’s still some left.]

Perhaps because of the aftereffects of so many years, the alcohol in the bottle was almost empty.

The liquid inside the bottle was as black as essence, with a sour smell that stung my nose.

“Umm… you mean to drink it?”

Namgung looked at him with a shocked expression.

[Keu… It’s going to be amazing.]

Nameless answered him with expectant eyes.

“…Why should I die?”

Namgung closed his eyes tightly and poured the alcohol in the bottle into his mouth.

“Ugh…”

Namgung unconsciously grabbed his throat as a bitter feeling went down his throat and his esophagus was hot as if it had been burned.

[Don’t throw up.]

At that moment, Nameless covered his mouth.

Gulp-

[Gulp, how does it taste?] As

his uvula moved, Moomyeong grinned and asked him happily.

“Huh huh… What is this? It’s not alcohol, it’s poison, right? “Are you going to kill me?”

But Namgung glared at him with eyes full of resentment and shouted.

[Please sit down and cry slowly. I will help you. Yes, it must be necromancy for you.]

As if his reaction was amusing, Mumyeong said, pressing Namgung’s shoulder.

[There is no clan that loves alcohol as much as Yacha. But I’m not just saying this because I’m addicted to alcohol.]

Namgung, who was sitting down under his strength, shifted into the lotus position and slowly closed his eyes.

He wanted to retort with something, but the faint heat he felt in his stomach made him focus.

Woowoung ….

The power from the boat slowly began to spread to the whole body of Namgung.

“…!!”

At that moment, Namgung’s vision turned pitch black.

No, to be precise, what I was seeing was not visible and what was invisible was starting to become visible.

“This is…”

In the open palm, each blood vessel was visible through the flesh and muscles.

Surprisingly, I could clearly see a black energy flowing through my veins that I had never seen before.

▶ Old alcohol is absorbed into your body.

▶ Due to the influence of alcohol, the effect of the Eye of the Soul is greatly increased for an instant.

▶ A blood vessel was discovered.

▶ Gain new insight.

[What do you think?]

Moo-myeong smiled happily at Namgung’s reaction.

[Clack… Since ancient times, it has been said that alcohol is the best medicine for a hundred people.]

He said in a low voice.

▶ Parts of your body change permanently.

▶ I have acquired the power of blood vessels.

Creak… Creak…

And Namgung’s bones began to wriggle as if they were being put together again.

“Ugh….”

[Among them, the alcohol served by Yasha is the best.]

Nameless caught the bottle of alcohol that had fallen on the floor.

[But even among those drinks, my father’s infinite wine is the best…]

There is no way that he, a spirit, can drink alcohol, but he spoke excitedly as he lifted the bottle.

[It’s deeper than elixir.]