Chapter 461 – Kim Katt and the Haunted House

ㅡKiyaaaaa!!!!!

The race queen, who completely turned into an evil spirit, flew in.

ㅡHurt!

Red-hot flames burn wherever she flies. The skeleton, engulfed in flames, looked like a reaper who had just escaped from hell.

ㅡThe moment you feel fear, you lose.

There is no retreat, and this is a single road.
A match in which only one of the two can survive.

“I’m strong with it.”

That’s why she survived to this day.

I believe so and take her step her. Put the blade forward Her body Her was protected by an iron plate, and my sword was longer than a demon’s arm.

Please, please, Brass Castle Angel Society!

Show me the power that shattered the fallen kobold queen in one fell swoop!!

“Keeeee!

She screams and runs away. Holy light gushed from the blade. The holy water of faith and trust! But if this blow doesn’t work, there is no victory!

With that in mind, I swung my sword.

ㅡQuaang!

The holy light and the flames of resentment collide.

ㅡPush tasting!

“Kihehehehehe!!!”

The demon screamed.

My sword cut her wicked grip. Attack will work. But at the same time, the holy light emanating from the sword began to fade rapidly.

The attack works.

Critical hits can also be inflicted.

But there aren’t many opportunities. If this amount of holy power had already been consumed, the enchantment might be released soon.

“It’s tricky!”

There is only one bottle of holy water left.

“But!”

If I don’t finish him off before I use them all, I lose.

“This Heavenly Demon’s opponent is enough!”

Uncertain possibilities penetrate the mind and sprout anxiety. A budding insecurity will lower my fighting spirit and senses. Now I am Ghostbuster Kim Katt. An expert in ghost hunting! That kind of me will never lose to a ghost!

“Dejaaaaa!!!!!!”

Raises courage and fighting spirit.

The race queen, stunned by the momentum, retreated a little.

“It hurts… It hurts!!! Ah! Didn’t you come to save me! My hands are hot. It’s hot… Heuuuuuh! Please! Please don’t stop!”
“Yeah! I have to stop! I’ll stop now!”

Where are your weaknesses? Should I go for the neck? Or heart? This is why it is difficult to deal with monsters for the first time. We didn’t know where to aim.

As I tried to attack, I thought for a moment which of the two I was going to aim for first, and I missed a beat because of that.

“Burn on fire!!!”

ㅡCome on!

“Khaaaaa!!”

His outstretched arm his in an instant squeezed through the gap between my blade and tore his breastplate. The iron breastplate is torn! If I hadn’t turned quickly to avoid it, it would have touched my bare skin!

ㅡHurt!

But the attack didn’t end there.

“Fuck mother!”

Her chest her was burning.

“Mommy punctured fire!”

Embarrassed, I threw off my breastplate and quilted armor while shivering. The breastplate was just torn, but the quilted armor, which was cloth armor, was burned and turned to ashes.

“THE FUCK!!!! MY ARMOR!!!!!”

Fortunately, I did n’t hurt my bare skin of her, but that’s it! I lost my precious armor!

“The insect that cuts out my heart!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Enraged, I grabbed the handle of the knife again and attacked him. It doesn’t matter what the opponent is! If I have nowhere to run anyway, there’s only one thing I can do, with or without armor!

Don’t spill it, don’t defend it.

You will have to fight while using only two methods, evasion and attack. Armor is meaningless in the first place if it is powerful enough to fly like that.

“I won’t forgive you!!!!!!!!!!”

The divine power contained in the blade was light.
Still wields a sword

ㅡQuaang!

“Keehyaaaaa!!!!”

The demon waved its arm to block my attack. Didn’t go deep. Because there is not much divine power left.

“Sir!”

Hitting power weakened.

“Huhhhhh! Hhhhh! Don’t do this… Stop it… Stop it… Get me out… Hhhhh!”

However, even a weak attack was enough to make the demon retreat.

Her trauma her.

It is related to pain. Surprised by the small wound, she shed black tears through the already empty eyes of the skeleton.

A woman with strong fighting power due to her grudge her, but not a warrior.

—Thud. Pop.

The flowing tears became flames.

The walls of the aisle start to burn due to the flames spreading from the floor. As the temperature rose in an instant, sweat flowed down.

A demon that can handle fire.

“…I’m here to get you out. Now stop holding my hand. Let’s go to a good place. Let’s go to a happy place. Let’s go to a place where there is no pain or hatred.”

A dangerous enemy

Especially if physical attacks don’t work properly.

“Fusion Confucianism will guide you.”

ㅡParts suit…

Now, the brilliance surrounding the sword was weak.

Still have to go

“Huh…! No, no…! No, no!!! It’s hot, it’s hot. Turn off the light, please! It’s so hot! I can’t come to my senses!”
“Wait. I’ll put out the lights soon!”

ㅡ Dejaaaaa!!!

Spur the ground and run through the blazing passage.

It is an opportunity when the demon is screaming.

I aimed for her crying heart at her. She attacks there and then it’s her head. Let’s bet our fate on those two. As much as the divine power has faded, you must aim for the place that is assumed to be a weakness!

ㅡWheek!

At that time, candlesticks that had been flying near the demons rushed in. I dodged it without difficulty and perfectly evaded the grip that was aiming for my neck—

ㅡPeruk!

Stab a knife right through the heart

“Kihehehehehe!!!!”
“Have you done it?”

Carelessness is prohibited.

Immediately twist the knife and perform an upward slash, cutting down to the neck!

ㅡCome on!

With it, he took all the demon’s heart and head.

—Patchus.

At the same time, the power of the holy water disappeared.

Did you knock it down?

“Kahahhhhh…! You, you are the same! Give me pain!”

I expected it.

The demon did not fall.

“…Fuck.”

Her wounds began to heal in an instant.

Fuck this!

Demons have no vitals. It was the same no matter where she hit. At most, a bottle of holy water was not enough in absolute quantity to overwhelm her resentment to her. Even if she added one more bottle here, would she be able to deal a meaningful blow?

ㅡHurt!

Fire broke out with him.

“Mother!”

She immediately maneuvered her body to dodge the fire.

At the same time, the demon advanced slowly as if trying to enter her cellar her. Slowly as she cried, she screamed and cursed that she didn’t want to go in.

“Terrible place…! Uhhhhh! Hhhhh! I don’t want to go! I don’t want to go! It’s painful to go in… But! But. Now I have to go.”

Now.

All that remains is one bottle.

“This is your last chance.”

There is no means to kill him.

Seong-soo, who risked his fate his, was hit, but it was not enough. To kill him, stronger and more holy water was needed.

I’ve already used up the entire bottle and haven’t even scratched it.

Even if Elise was by her side… Would she have been able to overcome it?

I do not know.

That thing in front of me is a fairly strong demon.

“Nobody saved us… Nobody, nobody…”

She’s getting closer

The moment he enters the cellar, everything will be over.

“Fuck…!”

Holy water does not work.

That is so.

It is said that he cannot be killed unless he can manifest his ‘sword skill’.

Primordial mana power.

My mana control is so fast and sophisticated that no one can compare. Karin said that there are very few people who can freely manipulate the mana in their bodies like me.

There’s no way that I couldn’t radiate sword energy.

Unleashing sword energy is a simple matter indeed. Beyond the muscle, out of the skin. You just have to pour mana and make it a reality.

ㅡ go oh

The overflowing mana was shaking as if it would jump out at any moment. Mana and her muscles her speak to me. Let me out Let’s get it out and take it down.

I feel the mana with a clearer feeling than ever before.

A pulsating sensation right under her skin her.

“…”

However, even though he held the sword, his sword spirit did not erupt. It only vibrates within her body to be released, to be released, but it cannot pierce her skin.

“…The name of the Heavenly Demon will cry.”

The sword doesn’t come out.

After all, this last remaining bottle of holy water is my destiny.

I sprinkled the knife with the last holy water.

Cloudy, Winia, Karin, and Lisha. Remember their faces. I’m not sure if I’ll go back. But I believe I can go back. I will go back no matter what

“I’m sorry…!”

Let’s just think about that for now.

“Keeeee!!!!!!!!!!”

A radiance emanates from the blade. BIGGER, MORE POWER! My shouts filled the passage. Evil spirit, I am the Heavenly Demon, Kim Kat!

There is a certain degree of stupidity in rushing at a demon with only a shining sword almost naked.

“It hurts… It hurts…! Please don’t hurt me…! Hmmm! I hate it now! I hate it! Stop! Stop! I want to stop!!!”
“It hurts me more, you mother-in-law, you bitch!!!!”

ㅡQuaang!

So, collide with the devil.

Her burning heat is transmitted right in front of her nose. The black skeleton looked at my face and screamed with tears in its eyes.

“Kiyaaaaa!!!”
“Ooooo!!!”

ㅡQuaang!
ㅡQuaang!

Ignore things like getting tired.

This is your last chance. I evaded the demon’s attack and performed a series of attacks while driving in a counter blow.

“Hollysiljiang Gummu de Jaaa Ah Ah Ah Ahhhhh!!!!!”
“Kiyaaaaa!!!!”

The last hack with all my skills, honed in real battles and perfected through endless training. It was the essence of everything I had. My real-life sword method that I improved and created only to kill the enemy!

Will it work?

No, it has to be eaten!

ㅡ I’m going to go to the middle of the day!!!

As attack after attack continued, the brilliance surrounding the blade only faded, but I was aware of that and focused on the area he was repairing.

“Kyaaaaa!! It hurts! It hurts!! Stop, stop it!!!!”

Screams that burst out.

Divine radiance fading.

“Look at the power of fusion Confucianism!!!!”

When I finally cut his throat—

ㅡPachang!

“Everything!!! All burned down!!!”

—-The flames burst out.

“Teeeeen!!!!”

The impact sent me flying backwards.

The brilliance of the blades was scattered like mist.

“No one! No one saved us!!! Then everyone in the same pain!!! Should feel like I did!!!”

Has the shadow of despair been cast?

The skin is hot. He suffered burns all over his arm. I think it will take some time to heal the seedling.

It’s a story when you go out alive.

ㅡKiyaaaaah!!!!!

But it didn’t seem pointless.

As a result of slicing with a knife enchanted with holy water, her body stopped repairing and was constantly spouting her dark liquid. Unfortunately, it didn’t seem possible to end it.

It’s an obvious fatal blow.

Only one number.

If I had just one more move, I would have won.

ㅡHurt!

The flames overtake The flames that filled the walls reached the front of the basement door. A space completely engulfed in flames. It is the fire of despair. Will I become accustomed to Kimkat Well-done? When beef is roasted for a long time, it becomes tough and tough. But not human

“…It’s hot.”

ㅡThump, pound.

The world is noisy, so my heart sounds clearly.

The beating of that heart swallowed up the demon’s scream.

“…Is this your hatred?”

Burning wall.

Let the critically injured race queen scream and scream,

ㅡFurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
ㅡHurt!

As a result, the flames that filled the walls of the aisle fluttered and spewed out a hot haze.

Haze, it is a mirage.

—-A vast mansion in its heyday.

The marble is shiny, and the cornerstone is solid. The mansion was well-suited to its size, and numerous servants were busy managing and cleaning it. There was always laughter, and there were many people who came to visit. Good music overflows with good food. The owner of the mansion was indifferent to the servants.

ㅡ Curry!

The sound of women’s laughter echoes as beautifully as Seol Woo-do’s compass. Was it a happy time?

ㅡFire up!

However, in the landscape that soon changed, only a red and black world was visible.

Servants are brutally murdered. Maids Get Kidnapped The women of the mansion are raped and thrown into the cellar. Who are the identities of the attackers? Men with knives They became the personification of violence and created devastation.

This is the scenery I saw.

ㅡ Eagle Eagle.

The flames scatter again in a mess.

This time the lights go out, and the mansion in its heyday is illuminated again. And it catches fire again. The lights go out again, the heyday of… A wild jumble. A laughing woman is engulfed in fire, and a band plays in the ashes. The fantasy of a mansion in its heyday and a ruined mansion dizzyly intersect.

The desire to return to the past mixed with hatred, and the passageway to the basement became a completely different world. On the left wall, people were laughing in a manor house in its heyday, and on the right wall, women were screaming in a burnt cellar.

Resentment and hatred.

“All…! All! All burn! If we burn you all…! We can! We can be liberated! So!”

Accompanying the fantasy, the messed up race queen approaches the basement.

“Take away our pain…!”

As she cried, she begged.

“If so.”

Her pain and hatred had already been conveyed to the full.

“The people who will be burned here. What will happen.”

In order to escape the pain, they try to pass it on to others. She suffered too much, too much hatred to recognize that it was wrong.

“Like all of you, it wanders around the mansion forever, hating the revenge that doesn’t exist and giving birth to other innocent victims.”

Do you really want it?

“Do you want it?”

The race queen answered my question.

“…I want it. I want it to be like that. Because you have to suffer too. I can’t be the only one who suffers. It’s unfair. It’s unfair. It’s unfair. It’s unfair… It’s unfair. … It’s unfair…!”

The desperate cry of the race queen.

Its discrepancies and twists have been transmitted to me. As a result, the true truth of fusion Confucianism is awakened. In front of her eyes her, the race queen was the victim.

Okay.

“Ah.”

Was a victim

“Is that so?”

It was a ‘victim’.

“This place.”

I finally realized.

“It must have been a sugarcane field.”

Cruel Plantation.

Hell’s sugarcane fields.

Black Africans who were human-hunted and loaded onto terrible ships like goods and moved across the sea to foreign lands.

They died in hellish pain and torture in unknown places.

The reason black people suffered was purely because the absolute evil imperialists wanted it. Capture slaves to increase wealth. They take away other people’s lives and inflict brutal violence only to increase their own boat.

Absolute evil in human history.

Imperialism.

“But even if it’s a sugar cane field. Even if it’s black people who suffered from the brutal and inhuman imperialist white people.”

But.

“To harm innocent people in that anger and hatred.”

Even if it’s black people who have suffered like that. Pointing the blade of hatred at innocent people who had nothing to do with imperialism.

ㅡIt was wrong.

“It’s unforgivable.”

Forgiveness. Pain. Moral.

The despair and hatred they had.

Anger spreading without reason. However, their weakness was that they had to be swept away because they had no power. Because they were weak, they suffered. He suffered because he was weak. So is it a sin to be weak? If that is a sin, then when the women in front of me die, can I call them sinners?

“That’s not right.”

It was only then that the true truth of fusion Confucianism took on a clear shape and shimmered as if it were tangible.

Something I hadn’t seen before. Things I’ve been ignoring come into view. There was no end to the road to reach the truth of fusion Confucianism. I was just walking through the world and moving toward its end.

Moral and value judgments change at any time.

Until you get to the truth.

“That shouldn’t be the case. Even if it’s the pain you received unjustly. It’s wrong to pass it on to someone who has nothing to do with it.”
“You don’t know…! Our pain! Don’t pretend to know!!!!!! You’ll be the same as the men who invaded the mansion!”

ㅡKyaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!

The demon roared and attacked me.

An evil light bursts from her eyes. To her, obsessed with her hatred her, she would only see me as a piece of shit. No wonder. Overlapping me with those warriors of the past.

This will be the last one.

“But now.”

ㅡ I can.

Let’s put the true duty on the blade.

It’s not difficult. Because I’ve already done something similar. Above all, I am a seeker of fusion Confucianism. It is my mission and duty to spread the doctrine and benefit the world widely. Spirit of Hongik Ingan. If I don’t exercise it, I literally become a red-ripe human being.

—-It’s something I have to do.

Straighten the blade It exerts extreme concentration to control the mana in its body. It’s simple. I’ve been fighting like that ever since.

“The true swordsman’s method.”

Now let’s take one more step there. Controlling mana, outside. To the outside. Let it squirt out of the skin. I had already risen to the heights of the Heavenly Demon’s lordship. The point of view is different from back then. I can do it now.

—-That’s what you do, Kim Katt.

“The Third Secret Season (第三秘傳絶技).”

ㅡThin. Pounding.

Heart beats fast Mana that had never been expressed externally. Is to open right now. A storm of mana rages from within. The muscles swell, and the long hair floats.

So, as a true duty of fusion Confucianism, he made up his mind to save the woman.

“Chief swordsman.”

Mana explodes.

ㅡParts ts ts ts ts ts ts ts ts ts ts ts !!!!!!!!!!

As a result, the sword contains a tidal wave of mana that is more brilliant than anything else.