Chapter 380: Chapter 1268: Worry About Those Myriad Man Manor Bastards! (Part 3)
"Chung Myung Dojaaaaaaaaang!"
A scream tore out from the back. The voice resonated clearly in Chung Myung's ears. However, he didn't pay much attention.
'Making a fuss.'
Glancing behind, he saw that the boat leaving the coast was gaining speed, distancing itself from the island. Since martial artists were rowing with all their might, soon a safe distance would be secured. But a little more time was needed.
The situation was as such.
Chung Myung stared ahead at the Myriad Man Manor members rushing in like a tide. Even to Chung Myung, the sight of these thousands of people running with their eyes flashing and breathing heavily was unsettling.
If the Myriad Man Manor guys reached those retreating, the damage would be significant.
'I need to buy time, is that it?'
It was an absurd thing to do. It wasn't just anyone; it was the Myriad Man Manor. Even if it was Chung Myung, it was impossible to single-handedly face thousands of Myriad Man Manor members.
"Kraaah!"
Watching the Myriad Man Manor members charging in with half-lost sanity, Chung Myung smiled.
"For the first time in a while…"
His lips lifted, revealing sharp white teeth.
"It's nice because it's simple!"
No need to think.
What those annoying brats were seeing, experiencing, understanding properly, how Kangho's field of chaos was being twisted even at this moment, so and so.
All the complex thoughts boiling in Chung Myung's mind vanished like steam, and instead a flood of sensations surged in.
The stench of blood that numbed the nose, the deafening screams as if someone was yelling, the skin tingling so intensely from the oppressive aura that it stung. And the enemies in front; in the front, only enemies.
It was a scene very familiar to Chung Myung.
Ta-ta!
The sensation of his soles stepping on the sand surged up his entire body and exploded at the tip of his head.
Step by step, his strides grew larger, and his speed increased.
Chung lowered his body and extended the reversed sword as far as it could go, turning into a single black line cutting into the tsunami of Myriad Man Manor members.
The Myriad Man Manor members opened their eyes wide.
'Mount Hua's Chivalrous Sword!'
One-on-one, he was an absolute master that they wouldn't dare to oppose. But now Mount Hua's Chivalrous Sword was alone, and they were not. So there was no reason to be afraid.
"Dieeee!"
Some instinctively let out a roar of energy to straighten their shriveled shoulders and swung their swords with all their might. The sharp blades, filled with fierce hostility and vicious intent, rained down in a straight line toward the small figure of Mount Hua's Chivalrous Sword.
Claaaaang!
Ignoring the harmony of internal strength and techniques, the members of Myriad Man Manor were filled only with the determination to tear and break the opponent, causing a massive explosion as they landed on the white sandy beach.
The sand turned into dust, and a white mushroom cloud rose.
'Where is he!'
As his vision blurred for a moment, one of the Myriad Man Manor members twisted his face. The opponent was Mount Hua's Chivalrous Sword.
Losing track of the target even for a brief moment could lead to irreparable consequences.
Although the fine sand particles penetrated his face, the Myriad Man Manor member never closed his eyes.
On the contrary, he opened his eyes and raised his awareness as much as possible.
'Where…!'
For a moment, the effort paid off, and the Myriad Man Manor member sensed Chung Myung's movement and position. But the emotion revealed on the Myriad Man Manor member's face was not relief and joy but astonishment.
'Behind? When did...?'
Throb!
At that moment, a sharp pain was felt in the throat. Fear surged. In his half-instinctive attempt to grab his throat, a horrifying scene unfolded before his eyes.
A red line, as if drawn with a fine brush, emerged on the throats of his comrades in front of him, and soon, dark red blood spurted out like a fountain.
The stinging pain, like being cut by fingertips while turning a page of a book, grew hotter and hotter, and soon his body was covered with scalding heat as if he were burned.
The heat spread from his neck to his shoulders. Only then did the Myriad Man Manor member understand the source of the heat.
It was absurd. The Myriad Man Manor member tried to force a smile.
'Blood is... hotter than I thought...'
But before he could complete the laughter, he crumbled.
Chwaah!
Red blood spurted like a fountain from about a dozen throats.
Those who were behind and avoided the slaughter widened their eyes in shock. The result was clear since they saw it with their own eyes, but they hadn't properly witnessed the process.
In their eyes, it seemed like Chung Myung, who had been rushing at them, suddenly disappeared and then reappeared a little away from them. The colleagues who rushed first seemed to have fallen, spurting blood.
It was a sight that shattered common sense.
People naturally feel awe for those who achieve what they know to a high degree. But facing something they couldn't understand, it was only natural to feel fear.
And for them, a greater fear than this descended. Because this time, Mount Hua's Chivalrous Sword was right in front of them.
"Ugh!"
If those who were at the forefront manifested hostility in their martial arts, what was manifested in them was confusion and fear.
Chung Myung never misses cracks.
Pah-aat!
His outstretched sword severed a wrist gripping a blade. The blade, which had been raised upward, didn't even have a chance to exert its force and spun like a top, soaring.
Seok!
Chung Myung's sword swiftly beheaded the one who hadn't even realized his wrist had been cut.
Pah-aah!
Blood spurted again. For those in the back, all they could see was blood, blood, only blood.
"This... guy... Ugh!"
Before the scream could be let out, Chung Myung's sword was shoved into the mouth. It was so fast that it looked as if Chung Myung's sword had teleported like magic.
"Kkuk..."
Before the spirit left the body of the one whose cervical spine had been cut, the sword slashed through his neck horizontally and lunged towards its next prey like a ravenous snake.
Shuaaaaaaaaaa!
With a sound like frozen ice being rapidly scraped, Chung Myung's sword whistled through the air. Soon, the bodies of the Myriad Man Manor members tore apart.
Seok! Seok! Seok! Seok!
"Uaaah!"
"Aaaah!"
The sound of a sharp blade carving through flesh and severing blood vessels mixed with desperate screams. Blood sprayed in all directions.
Paaaaaaaaa!
Wherever Chung Myung passed, there was a sight as if scarlet flowers were unfurling in a misty fog. Blood soared towards the sky and fell onto the sandy white beach with a pattering sound.
The cobalt sea and the pure white sand, the dark waves covering the beach, and the red blood spreading in between.
If one were to look at this scene from above the sky, it might resemble a painting drawn by an immortal deity with a single brushstroke on the canvas of the world.
However, for those in the painting, it was anything but beautiful.
"H-hiik..."
Those who seemed ready to trample everything before them were now hesitating.
Only the approaching figure of Chung Myung, his entire body dyed crimson, was visible.
Sight is the most direct and intense of all the senses.
Those who were excited by the heat of their comrades' blood, those who felt relieved in their overwhelmingly advantageous numbers, and perhaps even those who indulged in the futile fantasy of beheading the giant named Mount Hua's Chivalrous Sword… In the face of this gruesome scene, all they could feel was only was the chilling sensation of blood congealing.
Shhhhhhhhh.
The demon that had turned numerous people into corpses approached, drenched in the blood of his victims. The sword his hand dragged against the blood-soaked sand, creating a spine-chilling sound.
"Ugh..."
At some point, the movements of those who had been running at the forefront came to a halt.
Drip.
Droplets of blood fell from the tips of Chung Myung's soaked hair.
It was an appearance that one might believe came to be a demon straight from hell. Behind the hair flowing down his face, eyes cold as the biting wind from the North Sea revealed themselves. At that moment, an emotion that shouldn't have existed in the hearts of the Myriad Man Manor members manifested into a scream.
"Ah...."
Chik.
The sound of someone's back colliding with someone's shoulder was heard.
It was a very faint sound, but on the battlefield, it carried much meaning.
"Sto…p...."
The moment someone tried to speak, Chung Myung's sword drew dozens of sword shadows and covered those who had stopped.
Paaaaaaaat!
As if a dam had burst, those swept by the sword were expelled in all directions like pouring rain.
"He, heeek!"
The only one within that range who managed to evade the sword threw himself backward with an ashen face. No, he tried to.
Swish!
But Chung Myung's sword was faster. Before the man could even straighten his bent knees, Chung Myung's sword reached his neck. No matter how hard the man swung his sword to block, his neck would be pierced faster.
But at that moment, the man proved why he was a Myriad Man Manor member. When the sword was about to pierce his throat, the man grabbed the sword with both hands and stopped it.
"Ku, kruk..."
The improvised measure taken at the moment of life and death saved the man's life. Since he managed to stop the sword just before it completely pierced his throat.
"Ooof…..."
With bloodshot eyes, he desperately pushed Chung Myung's sword away.
But at that moment, the corners of Chung Myung's curled up.
Shuddeudeuk!
Amid the sound of skin and metal rubbing against each other, Chung Myung's sword began to advance little by little.
Crack!
A hand filled with tremendous strength split apart like a sheet of paper, and the sword penetrated into bone.
Crack! Crack!
Even the neck bones were being gnawed as the blade dug deeper into the man's throat.
"Ku...kuk..."
Blood gushed from the man's mouth like a waterfall. Amidst this, the man desperately clung to the Dark Fragrance Sword, his hands gripping it desperately.
It was a sight that instilled an unbelievable amount of horror in the onlookers. Meanwhile, even in this situation, Chung Myung's eyes were as cold as ever, devoid of any sign of excitement.
"Kuh..."
Because the man had exerted so much force, the blood vessels in his eyes burst and his eye whites became entirely red.
The blood that spurted out mixed with tears, covering his face.
"Sa, save..."
The frothing blood rendered the words muffled and incomprehensible.
But Chung Myung understood perfectly. Smiling with teeth, he gazed into the desperate eyes of the Myriad Man Manor member.
"Not funny, is it?"
Sheeeeeeeek!
At that moment, Chung Myung's sword retracted at an incredible speed. Simultaneously, the hands that desperately clutched the Dark Fragrance Sword were sliced off, flying into the air.
"Ah, no..."
Whooooooosh!
Following that, what the man saw was Chung Myung's sword falling toward his head at an incredible speed.
Paaaaaaa!
The moment the sword and the man's head collided, a thunderous bang erupted. It wasn't a cutting slash but a smashing blow.
The collision caused the man's head to explode, and shattered fragments of the skull scattered like fireworks.
Thud.
The body, head missing, collapsed like straw.
A brief stillness passed. The indescribably cold air chilled everyone's chests.
Swish.
Indifferently spreading the sword again, Chung Myung took another step.
"Uh..."
The appearance of blood splattered all over his body wasn't frightening.
"Uh..."
Even the sword covered in blood, the blood flowing from the fallen body, and the steaming smell of rising blood were all the same.
"Uh, uhuhuhu...."
But the eyes were the problem. Despite having cruelly beheaded numerous people, those cold eyes showed not a single hint of wavering.
"Uh... Ugh, ugh!"
"Aaahhhhh!"
The moment someone let out a piercing scream, those at the front turned around and began to flee and yell in fear.
"What, what are you doing! Get back...!"
"Get out of the way! Move! You son of a bitch! Aaahhh!"
Those who lost their senses to fear swung their swords at those who tried to dissuade them. Those running away and those trying to block were entangled, and a chaotic battle broke out.
They were no longer members of the Myriad Man Manor or the Evil Sect. They were just feeble creatures acting out in desperation at the sight of a bloodthirsty beast.
A short laughter escaped from Chung Myung's lips as he observed the scene.
"More than I thought..."
Pounding the ground, he thrust his sword into the backs of those trying to escape.
"It's boring, huh?"
Once again, Chung Myung's entire body was soaked in blood. Even his shiny white teeth were now stained red.
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Bagel_Seeds chung myung kills like it's an art
I tried to make it a little bit more poetic and smooth :)
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