The Swordsman Hid His Apprentice

Chapter 291

The Swordsman Hid His Apprentice

Made a comeback He became a disciple of After the Sword.

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Chapter 291 – 291. The Hunter and the Game

Her eyes, as beautiful as magatama, draw lines thickly and look toward Baekun. It was the first time Lee had revealed his past to others, so Shi Huang-je felt refreshed.
She had explained some of her past to his collaborator, Lu Dong-bin, but she hadn’t explained it in such a way that the feelings she felt were buried in such a way.

Is this a friend? Since long ago, he had been trained as an emperor’s lumber, and he had no experience of making friends as there was no such thing as a friend.

If this was a friendship, Shi Huangdi himself would be very disappointed.
He met someone he liked a little bit, and he had to kill him.

‘Even so, the death of the Celestial has already been confirmed.’

Huanglong’s death was unexpected, but it was probably possible because I practiced a lot of violence with my lovers.
In fact, he spent several days at an inn where high-ranking military men with internal injuries were said to be visiting. Shi Huangdi, who had already penetrated through his alumni’s intelligence, felt that it was to recover his internal injuries.

‘Even if you look at what you’ve done so far, it’s assumed that you can’t even use it properly or you can’t even unfold it because it’s too powerful. Looking at that lofty inaction, it must be closer to the latter.’

In such a situation, speculation as if he were going to have a dildo with himself, leaving behind the lovers and colleagues who were now tied to the Geumuiwi and his alumni… No, Baekwoon’s murderous appearance even made Shi Huangje feel quite cute.

“Now. You are indeed right in thinking that I am crazy. However, just as there is no law that says you cannot become a benevolent sage just because you are crazy, and there is no law that requires you to become a tyrant, I am an emperor who is looked up to and respected by all my people.”
“Because even if it is hypocrisy, good is good.”
“You know it well. Then this time it’s my turn. What are you curious about?”

The emperor was curious. What is the topic that the Cheonsalseong will throw at himself?
Can he pierce himself to the core and arouse his interest like he did just before?

Unlike the fixed questions and answers of the vassals, it feels like it will be fun. Baekwoon finally opened his mouth to the emperor, whose eyes were shining like a child right before opening a box of presents.

“You.”

But, contrary to what he expected,

“Why are you so weak?”

It made me feel pretty despicable.

***

Upon receiving my question, Emperor Shihuang shook his eyes and barely responded.

“…What?”
“Why are you so weak?”

I stabbed him once again in response to the fact that he hadn’t even heard that properly, or that he denied the reality. Then, the smile of Shi Huang-je, who was full of interest, erased from his mouth, and a chilly look prevailed.

‘Yes. In the process of changing the phrase ‘You, fuck rice’ into a question, I refined it, but that doesn’t mean the inner meaning is changed.
In fact, as if Shi Huangdi had been insulted hard to hear, his whole body shuddered at his contempt and began to show his murderous intent.

If it were Lu Dong-bin and Huang Rong, he would treat him as equal to himself, but to him, I’m just ‘one of the many heavenly killers’ he’s seen for a long time. It is said that it is just a beast to be hunted before becoming an equal intelligent body.
But hearing the sound of a dick from me would not hurt my pride.
Even as he was in the position of universal recognition, the lower ones would not have made fun of their mouths, so there would be no tolerance for insulting words.

As I expected, Shi Huangdi’s face hardened very firmly. If the courtiers who were working in the palace saw his face right now, he was so brutal that it wouldn’t be strange even if they squeezed his body flat, saying that he had committed a sin that would kill him right away.

“Is… What Jim heard literally? Or is it something else-?”

As if to deny reality, I interrupted the muttering guy, and I intercepted his pride once more.

“No, you idiot. So why are you so fucking hot?”
“…”

Already the second same ‘yeah. Shi Huang-je, who had been beaten up.’ Then, how much heat had spread, the cruciate veins on the forehead popped! It spread and disappeared with a sound.
The guy who showed me what it means to be cold-hearted when you get too angry glared at me with the corners of his mouth curling like snakes.

“Ha! Yes. The answer to this question can be answered with this.”

Shi Huang-je released his hands behind his back and applauded.

The world is overwritten, and new laws begin to take hold in the world. The realization of imagery, which can be said to be a unique property of the life and death world, was unfolded.

There was nothing there. It feels like seeing the Pure Land of Desire and Cheonho of Pleasure, which is the embodiment of the chieftain’s image that I met in the Demonic World of the Yellow Dragon. But it really wasn’t anything.
Shi Huangdi, who had suddenly moved far away, and between him and me, who had widened the distance, there were so many mud soldiers staring at us that it was impossible to count with the naked eye.

Image realization
-One Million Great Army, Terracotta Warriors and Horses

… There were so many that I was really fed up.

[The world of Jim’s image is the place where loyalists who have been loyal to Jim, who have lived his whole life until the end of his life, gather one by one.]

He was just going to expand his voice by putting in his inner strength, but the guy who was talking nonsense by even using Hye Kwang Shim for no reason was ridiculous. Apart from that, the image world itself was great.

‘They say if you turn the imperial family into an enemy, an army of one million will come. Was it because of this?’

The horse is a million-strong army, but there has been no sign of such power actually moving since the new Moorim history. Yes, in order to move the army, there must be a smooth supply so that they can freely operate, but the imperial family did not have the materials to support a million-strong army.
In order to distribute such supplies, not only the imperial family, but also the supply of the Murim had to be combined.

But those. It’s a different story if the dead soldiers who self-proclaimed Terracotta Warriors are made of soil.

Once made, Jiangshi of Jinju County can be used semi-permanently without needing a lot of money, as long as it is constantly managed to prevent corruption. However, it seems that it does not require any maintenance because it is mostly composed of soil and only a small amount of mercury flows instead of the blood flow that should bet.

‘In the future, it’s not all soil, it’s filled with mercury and comes out in the present world.’

I don’t know what triggered it, but in the future, Shi Huang-je will become a mercury monster and succeed the dead Yellow Dragon as the king of monsters. The reason why he was praised as the king was because millions of mercury humans gave absolute loyalty and shouted that, so he became the real king of youkai.
That is, if I don’t kill him here, the far future. Or, in the not-too-distant future, it is said that the runaway Emperor Shi Huang will become a mercury monster and become a disaster carrying a million mercury humans.

[Hyeon-gyeong alone has reached 10 people, and Hwa-gyeong has more than three digits. How do you feel when you see the majesty of this million army? This should have been enough to answer that question.]

“Hmm.”

Definitely awesome. It is safe to say that the image of Emperor Shi Huang-je, who is not inferior in quality at all, is a military force worth a million.
With a massacre, even if Mt. Hwasan, Master’s spiritual device that surpasses even me, spreads out with all its might, it will not be able to wipe out even a hundredth of the terracotta warriors here. Even among the terracotta warriors, there were 10 clay figurines that had risen to the prefectural police.
It was as if Shih Huangdi himself was proving the history of the imperial family itself.

But for me, who fought fierce battles every day in the future, what can I say about that million-strong army.

“It looks like a bright apricot.”

That expression was just right.

[Under?]

“I admit that even a small elite group of around 20 prefectural police cannot defeat your million-strong army. It is an overwhelming number. That’s especially true for those who continue to be resurrected by the mercury you handle. I admit that it’s amazing in that respect.”

[Saying that, do you dare to treat my proud soldiers in vain? It is a statement that doubts whether you are sane.]

‘That bastard…’

Even though he pretended to be cool with his words, it was obvious that his sarcasm was hurt. As proof of that, the terracotta warriors started attacking me.

Now that interest is gone, are you saying you want to just get rid of it?
To a guy who lived an eternal life, interest was the meaning of life itself, but since I broke that expectation, it must be so.

Fire.

Black flame. The flame of the seed rice that burns everything turns the mud soldier into ashes.

I twist my body as little as possible to avoid the stabbing of the guy who throws out the spear, then I break it with my elbow, then I catch the spear that came into my arms and rotate it, grabbing all the weapons that are flooding me with the trick of wearing clothes and plunging them into the ground.

I’ll have to take a break here.

Thud. Roaring!

A powerful roll of his foot causes super-heat hell. The whole area burns everything up, creating a scene of hell with catastrophic fire. The soldiers below the peak were burned without leaving even mercury behind and hid their existence.

[What? Uh, how… !]

Seeing the scene, Emperor Shi Huang was taken aback and burned one more mud soldier while stuttering.

[Why don’t my soldiers regenerate?! Bloke! What have you done to Jim’s soldier!]

Clearly, mud is infinite.
Uinoegi Shihwangje who can handle mercury at will due to mercury union.

The combination of the two is not enough to have created artificial veins throughout the body of the soldier, and even has regenerative powers that are close to immortality. That is why, even if it is broken, the mud sticks to the remaining mercury and must be regenerated, but the soldiers who were burned by my cowardice could not do that.
Watching Shi Huangdi bewildered by him, I felt the feeling of sesame salt.

“My martial art, the Cheonma Yongrinmu, is a bizarre martial art that connects and unites countless techniques. It is the shaman’s Taegeuk, the Heavenly Demon’s demon, and the emperor of the Namgung. Also, sometimes it becomes the claws of Jinju. The anomaly of Dokgogugeom sometimes pops out.”

The terracotta warriors, the terracotta warriors, run like rays of light. It is not possible to use Uinoegi, but the inaction itself is right, so it is not vigilant, predicts the sword path with Hwaangeumjeong, avoids it, and shatters it with Taegeuk Iljeomhwa.

Hyungyeong’s mud soldier also couldn’t regenerate.

“Even the retrogression of Yeokcheon Shin-gong is included in the group of this Heavenly Horse Dragon Rinmu. In order to master it properly, you must have the Celestial Killing Star or Jami Castle, or at least the Cheonmu Jiche.”

What’s more, the unfavorable condition is that the body has to have that kind of durability in order to unfold properly, as it has created harmony by connecting several groups of warriors to the stronghold.

In other words, in order to properly master this, it means that at least adamantine Buddha must also be acquired.
I understood this crazy martial art as the Five Stars of the Heavenly Assassin, and mastered the Vajrapani Buddha as a self-destructive external attack called Geumgangcheongoegong, and made great strides.

The martial arts of my comrades who fought to the death with the monsters in the future were already focused on ‘killing’, and I, who learned all of them by putting all of them into the Cheonma Yongrinmu, was, in a way, like a weapon.

A dagger to kill the triads of Yeokcheonhoe, Lu Dongbin, Huanglong, and Shihuangdi. That was me
I was chosen as a regressor out of countless colleagues who live in the future for that reason. It wasn’t just that he was chosen as the Blood Demon’s boyfriend and was able to come back.

Killing the Yellow Dragon with the Dragon Slayer of the Heavenly Demon Dragon Linmu.
The terracotta dragon gang regenerates with a celestial fire overlaid with the celestial flesh, which is the ceremonial device of the celestial killer, and the body of Shi Huang-je, who became mercury, is burned and destroyed.
A match decided by heaven that will kill even Dongbin Lu one day.

That’s why even Shi Huangdi’s bet dwells on it, evaporating the insoluble mercury with a fire, and in the process, it is killed with the Uiyeomgi, a thousand deaths, to prevent it from regenerating. My colleagues died in double digits just to see if I, who had invented and mastered the Cheonma Dragon Rinmu in the future, could really annihilate the mercury monsters.
In such an era, we threw our lives like straw and finished a thorough check, so we went to the very end and chose me as a regressor.

“I, who became the natural enemy of all lifeforms with a large group of people, even possessed a thousand-year-old consciousness that could kill anything. I need a handful of upgrades that aren’t.”

Kwajik.

In the meantime, another prefectural police-level Terracotta Warriors Division, no, disappeared.

“You must have thought I was the prey. I must have looked like an arrogant star who stepped into my image.”

I never dreamed that it would be the other way around.

“Our relationship is one of hunter and prey. It’s just that our positions are opposite.”

I am the prey and you are not the hunter, I am the hunter and you are the prey.

The hunter and the prey, the horse.

The Swordsman Hid His Apprentice

Made a comeback He became a disciple of After the Sword.

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