Chapter 61 – Finals (5)

Two people were entangled in a muddy hallway fighting. The Hunter of the Diamond Club shouted while holding Seong Ha-yeon’s hand as she was tearing at her mouth.

“You bastard! It’s okay to say that you guys can’t cheer! Uh? Fuck… ! Fuck! You’re saying let’s eat and live!”

Seong Ha-yeon gnashed her teeth while lying flat on the floor. Hunter’s other hand was pressing Seong Ha-yeon’s face. As he raised his other hand, the scattered dirt began to clump together. A large stone-shaped lump of soil rose above Seong Ha-yeon’s head. Seong Ha-yeon inhaled and then exhaled at Hunter.

White smoke, like dry ice vapor, spewed out of her mouth.

“Whoaaaaagh!”

Surprised, Hunter got off Seong Ha-yeon and rolled on the floor. There was frost on his face. Hunter shouted, covering his tingling face.

“This bastard… !”

However, before he could finish his words, Seong Ha-yeon got up and ran. Hunter couldn’t even spit out all the curses and hit the floor. The soil poured out of the torn sacks and formed a wall in front of the man. Seong Ha-yeon, who kicked the dirt out of nowhere, spat out a curse. It was because getting dirt in his shoes made him feel bad.

“Damn… !”

The soil that had grabbed Seong Ha-yeon’s feet was tightening them. Ha-yeon tried to freeze and crush the soil with his hand, but his man gritted his teeth first and turned his hand over. The soil that was holding Seong Ha-yeon’s feet was spinning like a whirlpool.

Seong Ha-yeon’s body, whose feet were caught in the wind, also spun in the air, fell to the floor, and soil poured down on Seong Ha-yeon’s body. Seong Ha-yeon held his head and cursed at him. But her voice was muffled with vomit.

“Fuck it, it’s about sucking the cock of an asshole, where are you aiming for? Uh? Damn, was our guild so funny? Uh!”

It was doubtful whether Seong Ha-yeon would hear his voice. The man who barely got up looked back at her. Right behind her, Misaki was happily firing a pistol, and Kim Chun-bae was rocking his boat, cheering for Misaki.

“Love love! Love love! Oh yes!”

“Don’t fucking play around and cheer me on quickly, you asshole!”

The man saw her and screamed at her with fever. Chunbae, who was excitedly pushing Ichie, hesitated with a shy face and spoke to Misaki again.

“Misaki-chan! Let’s sing the MoeKyun medley again!”

“Yes! Master! Then Moekyung Medley! Let’s start again with [Unidentified Crayons]! One two three four!”

Misaki started dancing again. The man took off her top and threw it away. The white shirt was a mess with dirt on it. He spat out curse words and walked towards Ichie. Ichie put her hand on the hilt of her sword and glared at her man.

“What the fuck, how are you going to do all this? Uh? What the fuck are you gonna do! Later with our boss and two S-rankers! Uh! Everyone has to come, eat, and hold events, so how are you going to take care of all of this!”

Ichie didn’t answer. Seong Ha-yeon stretched out her hand toward the soil that was pressing down on her body. She couldn’t tolerate herself being beaten. A chill swirled over her head. The soil was slowly freezing. The man she thought had subdued Seong Ha-yeon was focusing on Ichie.

“Put away the knife, you bastard. If you really don’t want to get hit.”

Ichie again sharpened his sword and looked at her man. She saw the table topped over and the floor covered in food. Besides, she saw Chunbae, who was drenched in sweat. She didn’t like everything about her. Now, this scene was not like a diamond club. I had to clean it up quickly. This woman in front of her eyes seemed to make her head spin a bit though.

She said in ichi.

“Cheating is bad.”

The man sighed deeply and said.

“You will really die if you don’t turn it off now. Do you know who we are It’s a diamond club. Uh? Killing an apprentice hunter who doesn’t even know the subject like you is not a job. Uh?”

Ichie carefully straightened her sword. As Misaki sang, she glanced at Ichie and her man. Chunbae shouted.

“Misaki! Keep singing!”

“Yes! I will sing! Next song! [Love is the mystery of Loch Ness!]”

The man rolled up her arm. She said that if she wouldn’t go out, she would have to force herself out. She and she had to clean up this mess quickly. Sooner or later the news of victory will sound.

*******

“Hey, does that make sense? The attack just now was definitely at a level where it had to be down, right?”

“That’s right. In this case, I wonder if the referee should stop the game at the discretion of the referee and win by decision…”

Two S-class members of the Diamond Club were stroking each other’s beards and arguing. Just as a pansori master singer and a drummer are exchanging breath, it was a masterpiece to insist that it should be finished with a judgment right now for the ‘safety’ of Jeong Su-hyeon. They seemed unwilling to listen to Lee Hyun-woo’s opinion. Lee Hyun-woo smiled and joined their chatter.

“But aren’t you fighting well? I see that winning by decision here is no different from pouring cold water on this boiling atmosphere.”

When Lee Hyun-woo gave his opinion, a pitiful look flew into his eyes. The 63-year-old S-class Hunter was very dissatisfied with him for taking an S-class at a young age.

“Heh heh, does that make sense? I got hit in the head! With those mighty fists! But to get up and fight, if you’re really fine, you should do a doping test!”

At his words, the other S-class Hunters nodded as well. Hyunwoo Lee asked.

“Doping control, then why don’t we take this opportunity to pause the game and do a doping test for both of you? Originally, the basic rule is that doping control is conducted on both sides. If you just nod your head, I will pass on your opinion to the referee right now.”

“I don’t want to break the flow by going that far. Because it’s obvious that it won’t come out.”

The S-class hunter shut his mouth when Lee Hyun-woo dug in there. Pretending they didn’t want to ruin the game, they gave up doping tests. As if he didn’t like it, he looked at Lee Hyun-woo and frowned, and Lee Hyun-woo watched the game with a smile.

Kim Joo-seong hit Jeong Su-hyeon’s fist with a puzzled face. I felt a completely different heavy weight from the punch. He thought that this fight should not drag on for long. It was because if Chunbae got tired of this and the buff was cut off, he felt like he was really going to lose.

Jeong Su-hyeon’s fist hit his arm. The damage came through the poorly raised guard. He was distracted by the random swings and pushes of his fists. Kim Joo-sung shrugged his body for a moment, then stretched out his long legs forward and pushed Jung Soo-hyeon away. Jeong Su-hyeon, who had been slapped in the face by him, was pushed back, then took a deep breath and pulled himself together again.

Kim Joo-sung felt the wound on his arm recover. He is obviously in peak physical condition, but he is mentally exhausted. He closed his eyes tightly, trying to come to his senses.

How hard he worked until he got to this position. He remembered his late grandfather worried about him. He remembered his mother and father who died early. As he rode up to the finals, he remembered the caring grandmother stamping her feet, asking what would happen if our grandson got hurt.

He remembered Grandma, who smiled broadly at one of the massage chairs, but she couldn’t help but wonder what to do if it broke. He couldn’t He wanted to succeed, even by dishonest means. Didn’t everyone do that? Kim Joo-seong had never seen a person who honestly won even once in his life.

Because everyone lives cowardly.

Because everyone lives like that. He wasn’t ashamed Kim Joo-sung opened his eyes. It felt like a brutal life.

Jung Soo-hyun was running. Even though he had been hit in the head with a kick a while ago, he acted as if there was no damage.

It was like fighting an unbridled bull with his bare hands.

Kim Joo-sung gritted his teeth and kicked his leg. It was a clumsy low kick, but when Kim Joo-seong, who received a lot of buffs, cast it, its power was defined differently. Jung Soo-hyeon, unable to keep an eye on his lower body, knelt on the floor and looked at Kim Joo-seong.

He jumped up from his kneeling position like a rocket riding on problowjobnt and tried to punch Kim Joo-sung in the face. Kim Joo-seong grabbed his hand as he raised it aiming for his head. And even his left hand, which was trying to remove it, was grabbed by Kim Joo-seong. Kim Joo-seong grabbed both of his hands and tried to press Jeong Soo-hyeon.

A pure strength fight. Jeong Su-hyeon struggled to get away from Kim Joo-seong, who squeezed her hands like laundry. Kim Joo-seong was pushing Jung Soo-hyeon down. As Jung tried to get up, his knees collapsed again, leaving a mark on his floor. Kim Joo-seong gave him even more strength as if to crush him.

Jung Soo-hyeon had a conversation with Almighty Emperor in his mind.

“Why are you out of power! It’s an omnipotent one!”

“Since you’re injured, I can’t give you any more strength. If I use more power here, your body itself will be destroyed. Will you give up the future for one win?”

Suhyun gritted her teeth at those words. He had to somehow get out of the situation with only the strength that was now flowing. However, there was no way to escape the two hands that were caught, and Kim Joo-seong gnashed his teeth with a confident expression and shouted.

“I won! I won!”

Jeong Su-hyeon shook his head. Kim Joo-seong pulled his foot back slightly to smash his head. He intended to knock him out in one blow by kicking him in the jaw. With both of his arms gripped, Jeong Suhyeon couldn’t guard, and he couldn’t kick or counterattack as he was holding down with force.

He decided not to care whether he died or not. Kim Joo-sung gritted his teeth.