The Return of Apocalypses Tyrant - Chapter 133

Episode 133

“Wow…! omg…!!!”

The sound of heavy breathing coming from the training ground.

There were many concerned eyes looking at the person responsible for the breathing sound.

“Give up. “It was bad.”

“…one more time.”

“Neither you nor Namgung really know how to give up for no reason.”

Alec shook his head as he looked at Myung-Hoon lying on the floor.

“But isn’t the reason you came back because you wanted to teach me?”

“no. I’m trying to give you reality. Unit 711? No matter how long it takes to fly, special forces are ultimately widespread throughout the world. Among them, the sub is not even the top.”

He kicked Myung-Hoon’s sword that had fallen on the floor and pushed it towards him.

“I’m just trying to step on you because I feel like Namgoong has put a strain on your shoulders.”

“That bastard… he’s like a normal bird who talks.”

Hojun glared at Alec and shook his body as if he was going to run at any moment.

“let’s go.”

But Chang-Hwan stopped him.

“Are you just going to watch? Just looking at that, you can see that I came here to harass you. Helping is a piece of cake…!!”

“Whether to be bullied or helped is Myung-hoon’s choice. “There is no need for us to argue.”

“Sigh… Where on earth did the captain go in a situation like this…”

Namgoong, who met Mustafa in the hallway of the Blue House and suddenly went to the Middle East, had not yet been able to properly contact them due to a series of events.

“Let’s leave Myung-Hoon alone and mind our own business.”

It was a tough training, but Chang-Hwan thought that sparring with the overwhelmingly strong Alec would definitely help Myung-Hoon.

‘But no matter how much I think about it, I don’t understand the intention. Fighting against a strong person can fill you with experience… but the technical part ultimately needs to be taught.’

It was questionable whether Myung-Hoon, who was constantly getting beaten up, would be able to learn Alec Traman’s swordsmanship.

“Keuung….”

Myung-Hoon bent down and tried to pick up the [Yaksa Hwando] that had fallen on the floor.

‘heavy.’

And the moment he lifted the handle, Myung-Hoon felt as if he was lifting a piece of iron and the muscles of his entire body were cramping.

[Krrr….]

Is it because he saw his owner having a hard time?

Myeong-Hoon’s summoned beast, which was crouching on one side of the training ground, looked at Alec and growled lowly.

“Where did you learn about swords?”

“At first I learned it in the military unit, and after that, I learned it here and there… by going around the dojang.”

“You’re an omnivore. So the sword is dirty. Be honest. “First of all, your weapon was wrong.”

Myung-Hoon didn’t say anything to Alec’s words.

“Right now, I am covering the weight of the sword with my skills, but the weight is so heavy that I am slowing down the tempo by half at critical moments. “Yes, you would be better off with this type of sword rather than that kind of sword.”

Alec said, holding up his [Star Sea Sword] instead of Myung-Hoon’s Hwando.

“The appropriate weight of the sword will make your skills much more efficient. Well, it’s still a dirty swordsmanship full of tricks.”

“Isn’t that the same for you too?”

Myung-Hoon, not to be outdone, retorted to Alec’s words.

“I’ve noticed it since Yeouido. You are also not familiar with long sword techniques. Looking at the steps, it looks like he’s using a lighter sword. no?”

Alec looked surprised for a moment by Myung-Hoon’s words, but then laughed.

“Namgoong still has reason to have expectations. that’s right. Originally, my specialty was dagger fighting. “I learned longsword skills after I got the sword… It took less than a year at most.”

“Still, that level of acquisition ability… The Revelator is different. “Because it tells you the real reality.”

“And you?”

“It’s been about 10 years, from the military unit to the time we made eye contact while going to the dojo. Still, it doesn’t work for you.”

Changgrang –

It was that time.

“…?!”

Myung-Hoon looked at Alec with a puzzled expression at the [Star Sea Sword] that fell in front of him.

“A craftsman does not blame the weapon, but when a craftsman uses a good weapon, the results are obvious.”

As Alec said this, he took out several knives from the leather pouch on his waist.

“Try it once.”

It felt good from the moment I grabbed the handle

.

Myung-Hoon felt a shiver the moment he grabbed the [Star Sea Sword] without realizing it.

“If it’s the same weapon, 10 years of experience could be similar to my 1 year.”

“That makes me even more angry. “I can’t believe that 10 years of hard work were caught up in just one year.”

“No. “If you’re like me…”

Alec chuckled at him.

“It means there’s no way you can lose to Katsumata.”

Kaaaaang…!!!

And then their swords clashed.

“What does that mean?”

“what?”

“Isn’t it strange? “Alec gave his sword to Myung-Hoon.”

“Well, I guess I just lent it to you. I said it a little while ago. “I’m saying you can’t show off your true skills because you don’t have the right weapon.”

Ho-jun responded as if Gyeong-in’s words were no big deal, but his answer only made the people remaining at the training ground more suspicious.

“Is Alec planning to entrust his sword to Myung-Hoon when he goes to Japan?”

“Hey brother too. Is that possible? The Revelator lends the gift he received from the Aspect to others? “It makes no sense.”

“Hmm…”

Changhwan looked at Alec.

‘That’s strange.’

Could it be the sense of a sniper?

He didn’t know why, but somehow he got the feeling that Alec was in a hurry.

* * *

“This is….”

“Oh, you’re awake now. How about having a drink? “Alcohol is the best for headaches.”

When Park Hyo-joo, who had lost consciousness, opened her eyes, she looked around with a bewildered look as she found herself in a cozy bed instead of a horrible sight full of corpses.

Thump-thump-thump-

The sound of music coming from the window was very different from the terrible sight of the cargo ship.

“How did this happen?”

Park Hyo-joo raised her head from the bed and looked at Namgoong.

“I’m sorry. “Huh…”

I also saw Mustafa stretched out on the floor, holding his trouser legs, smoking a cigarette while looking out the window.

“It’s the Maldives.”

Namgoong answered Park Hyo-joo by shaking off Mustafa, who was sitting on the floor, with his feet.

“Some Maldives…?”

“Isn’t it calm? “It’s one of the few places that hasn’t been affected by Carnival.”

As he said, this place looked no different from before. I could hear people laughing outside the dorm.

“How is this possible?”

“After the monster invasion, transportation was cut off and the inflow from outside was blocked. Of course, the people here have no way to get out, but the islands are safer than the continent now.”

“Still… isn’t it dangerous? “If a monster is summoned, there is absolutely no way to stop it.”

Park Hyo-joo looked anxiously at the people outside the window.

“That’s why you laugh and talk like that. “Because I’m thinking that I don’t know when I’m going to die.”

“It’s a real-life El Dorado….”

“But if you cross the line, it can just become a land of pleasure.”

Namgoong put out his cigarette and swallowed his drink.

As the hot, strong alcohol went down my esophagus, I felt like I came to my senses.

‘Soon, there will be people who will be destroyed even if it is not a monster attack.’

He sighed softly as he watched people enjoying themselves, like a burning candle just before it goes out.

“But the Maldives… were you able to get here in the lifeboat?”

“Of course it’s impossible. I was lucky enough to recruit a shaman from the cargo ship. “I could create wind.”

“…A shaman?”

Park Hyo-joo, who had no way of knowing that he had ministered to Kiman Yan, still looked confused, but Namgung did not bother to explain.

“I think the time was delayed because of me. Now, let’s figure out a way…”

Park Hyo-joo, who was hurriedly getting out of bed, was staggered by a throbbing headache.

Namgung pulled her shaking arm and placed her on the bed again

.

“rest. “Because even without you, the work is already underway.”

“Sin… I’m sorry.”

Park Hyo-joo answered, burying her face in the blanket.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu of of course

it was that time.

“older brother!!!”

Michael appeared through the distorted space with a cheerful voice.

“Thank you for coming.”

“Hey, thank you for your hard work. Compared to going to London, this is nothing. I was rather surprised when I received the call. “I thought you had mastered the art of moving.”

Michael, who jumped out through the distortion, hugged Namgoong and shouted.

“What about the holy relic?”

“First of all, we have secured the relics of the dungeon created in Mexico. “It was a holy relic of the wanderer of the four seasons.”

“good job.”

“Aira Michel came to me too.”

“What did she say?”

“We can secure all seven serpent relics. My brother said that we will never be able to complete the relics, so we should join forces with him.”

“The rumor I heard is that Roxanne has one.”

“Yes, that’s right. She was there too. And the sacred relic was shown to the gathering of revelators.”

Michael said as he bit into an apple on the table.

“Oh, and Jin Wei was there too. Looking at the atmosphere… it seemed like he had already joined hands with Aira Michelle. Roxanne seemed worried when she received the first offer.”

“It’s a bit surprising. “I can’t believe Roxanne is worried about such a thing.”

Park Hyo-joo, who spent quite a long time together in Iceland, was quite shocked by Michael’s story.

“It has to be that way. Among the three sacred relics that Aira Michel has now acquired, there is also one that belongs to the widow of Thorn Vine.”

“You took a sacred object hostage… Is this it?”

It was truly her.

‘Even if you don’t intend to join hands with Aira Michel, you won’t be able to interfere because of the holy object.’

“It looks like Jinwei watched and learned. It seems like they are trying to use a similar tactic on me. “They are trying to restrict my actions by using the holy relic hostage.”

“What do you plan to do?”

“What are the rest of the Revelators doing now?”

“Well… Den disappeared as soon as the pantheon started. “There’s talk of doing magic research, but… I’m not sure.”

“and?”

“Alec says he has secured two holy relics. “But I heard that since then, he hasn’t made any significant gestures and just stays in his room.”

“Hmm…”

Namgung guessed what one of the sacred items he had was.

‘It appears that Alec has the holy relic of the Breeze Mother. Otherwise, Aira Michel would have already tried to contact him.’

The two had not been in close contact since the Red Zone, but Eira was not one to give up on the pantheon because of such minor inconveniences.

A situation that is not strange no matter when you come into contact with it.

“Alec is refusing to meet with Eira… he’s wasting time.”

And I had a feeling that it was because of me.

‘Because Alek Traman is the one who has experienced the most changes compared to his previous life. ‘His thoughts will have a great impact on the future Carnival.’

The only thing that caught me off guard was that the stigmata that Moo-myeong had mentioned had disappeared.

‘If he had truly lost the power of the Revelator, Aira Michel would not remain silent when she found out…’

It was clear that he would immediately try to take away the sacred object by force.

“What about Ninagawa Erika?”

“Including the sacred relic from Hwanseongul Cave, the rumor now seems to be that she also has three sacred relics.”

Namgung nodded.

“Seeing as it was quiet after that… “Aren’t you trying to make a deal with the holy relics you have?”

“I don’t know, but it’s highly likely that Jinwei and Den Howl have also secured one holy relic.”

“…is it okay like this?”

In a situation where the Revelators had secured at least one holy relic, only Namgung had nothing.

Park Hyo-joo asked him worriedly.

“There is no need to rush. “I haven’t found the seven holy relics yet.”

“But there might be something that can be completed among the discovered relics.”

“okay. Other people probably think so too. Whoever says they are securing what sacred object is ultimately just word of mouth. “For the sake of trading, they probably want to check each other’s cards.”

“Hmm… I guess so.”

“If you want to see it that way, just let me see it.”

“…yes?”

At Namgung’s words, Park Hyo-joo looked at him with a puzzled expression.

“Michael. Go to the revelators and tell them what I say. Two days later, we will begin trading with the holy relics here. “Everyone who wants to participate should come.”

“Now wait a minute! “We don’t have any holy relics. So what kind of deal are you talking about?”

“Take a look.”

Namgung spoke with a confident voice.

“Because we will have no choice but to get together.”