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nSwoosh!

nThe explosive sound of air splitting could be heard.

nWhen Min Sung looked back at the Samchunkyo hunter, an enchanted dagger flew toward the Samchunkyo hunter’s neck.

nMin Sung immediately dashed over. He caught the dagger and then threw it back in the opposite direction.

nSwooshhhhhh-!

nIt made a thud sound as it hit a solid object.

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nOne of the Heukrangdae hunters appeared from between the trees and plopped down on the ground.

nMin Sung scanned his surroundings.

nIt seemed like there were a few more, but they couldn’t be sensed with his radar.

nThey were good at hiding their trace as much as the devils.

nMin Sung looked down at the dead Samchunkyo hunter and then walked through the front doors.

nHo Sung Lee glanced around and then took Ssol and the Samchunkyo hunter and followed behind Min Sung.

nThe Samchunkyo hunter kept his eyes wide at the expectation of his soon-to-come death, and his heart pounded at a very high speed.

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nThe Samchunkyo leader changed his clothes in his luxurious room.

nA slight smile remained on his lips and didn’t think about going away.

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nThe Samchunkyo leader finished getting changed.

nThe leader put his hands behind his back and looked at the art on the wall.

nIt was art that represented his accomplishments.

nIt was a mountain of bodies, and someone was standing on top of the mountain of bodies.

nIt was him.

nHe lived a life of luxury after becoming the Samchunkyo leader, but he didn’t forget to keep to his studies.

nHe thought about adding another corpse to that work of art.

nThe Samchunkyo leader smiled at the art.

nHe hadn’t felt this excited in a really long time.

nThe Samchunkyo leader turned around and left through the doors.

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nHe then started running.

nNew magic.

nThe Samchunkyo leader ran at a very fast speed.

nHe almost teleported and arrived at the large square called Taehwajeon.

nHe stood in the middle of Taehwajeon and looked around him and at the sky.

nThe blue sky didn’t have a single cloud in sight.

nThe Samchunkyo leader walked toward the fancy hall located at the center.

nHe walked up the stairs and sat down in the decorated bridge seat.

nHe then looked over the big square with a smile and awaited his guest.

nHis eyes were filled with excitement.

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nMin Sung’s feet stepped into Taehwajeon Square.

nBehind Min Sung was the Samchunkyo hunter, Ho Sung Lee, and the Gold Goblin, Ssol.

nMin Sung stood at the center of Taehwajeon Square and looked at the man sitting in the bridge seat.

nIt was the Samchunkyo leader.

nHe was wearing a robe with a dragon on it.

nThe robe was red like blood, and the shape of the dragon glistened with gold color.

nAs soon as Min Sung appeared, the middle-aged leader, who looked to be around 50 years old, smiled softly.

n“So it’s you. The Korean hunter that cleared the Black Tower,” the Samchunkyo leader said with a smile.

nHis voice rang and echoed through the square.

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nMin Sung looked at the Samchunkyo hunter and smirked.

n“What a sight. The fact that you named this place Taehwajeon, and you playing the role of an emperor.”

nMin Sung’s teasing didn’t erase the smile off of the Samchunkyo leader’s face.

n“I want to check for myself to see if you have the skill to back up your arrogance.”

nAs soon as the Samchunkyo leader said that, people began appearing in the square one by one.

nAnd in no time, a large number of people surrounded Min Sung in the shape of a half-circle.

nThey were all wearing black shamanist costumes, and their eyes gave off piercing looks.

n“Let’s play,” the Samchunkyo hunter said.

nSomeone hit the drums.

nBang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

nThe sound of the drums grew faster.

nThe Samchunkyo hunter smiled even wider.

nThe way Min Sung saw it, he was enjoying this as if he was holding a banquet.

nMin Sung smirked.

n‘He’s making me perform for him?’

nSwoosh!

nMin Sung took out his Orichalcum Sword from his item window and looked at the Samchunkyo leader.

nThe Samchunkyo leader continued to smile as he looked down at him.

nBelow the Samchunkyo leader were hundreds of men as well as Min Sung.

nIn the current situation, the Samchunkyo hunter, who followed from the assembly, dripped in sweat with a pale blue face.

n“Go back,” Min Sung instructed.

nHo Sung Lee pulled the Samchunkyo hunter and Ssol back.

nBowl also crawled out of Min Sung’s pocket and ran toward Ho Sung Lee while shaking his big head back and forth.

nAfter checking over his surroundings, Min Sung walked toward the hundreds of men who were ready with swords.

nThe eyes of the Samchunkyo men sparkled.

nMin Sung stopped at an appropriate distance.

nThe Samchunkyo hunters held their swords next to their faces and charged toward Min Sung.

nDespite that fact, Min Sung didn’t look at the men coming toward him.

nMin Sung’s eyes remained fixed on the Samchunkyo hunter, who was sitting on the bench.

nOne of the Samchunkyo hunter’s sword stabbed Min Sung.

nOr so he thought, but Min Sung disappeared into thin air.

nAnd at that moment.

nLoud thunder and bright lightning lit up their surroundings.

nSlash! Slash!

nThe bodies of slain Samchunkyo hunters fell like dominos.

nIn order to overcome their fear, the Samchunkyo men clenched their teeth and charged toward Min Sung with their swords.

nSwords charged in from all directions.

nHowever, none of them could get past Min Sung’s Aura.

nMin Sung moved like a ghost, and every time he swung his Orichalcum Sword, another Samchunkyo man fell.

nKaboom! Kaboom!

nEvery time the Orichalcum Sword made a thunderous sound, there was another death.

nThe magic power that came from Min Sung’s Orichalcum Sword wasn’t something the Samchunkyo men could handle.

nKaboom!

nThe Samchunkyo hunters became dead bodies and filled the hall with a rotting smell.

nAfter seeing that, the Samchunkyo leader wiped the smile off his face. He got up from his bench and looked at Min Sung.

nIt was just for 16 seconds.

nNot even 20 seconds afterward, the hundreds of Samchunkyo men were reduced to just over 30.

nThe Samchunkyo hunters could no longer approach Min Sung and rather stepped back while holding their swords.

nTheir swords were shaking.

nBlood dripped from Min Sung’s Orichalcum Sword and soaked the ground.

nBeyond Min Sung were hundreds of bodies of Samchunkyo hunters covering the ground.

nMin Sung looked at the Samchunkyo leader and gestured for him to come down with a smile.

n“Stop fooling around and come down here.”

nThe air around them turned cold.

nMin Sung’s eyes met the eyes of the Samchunkyo leader.

nThe Samchunkyo leader laughed bitterly and nodded.

n“Well, they’re not Samchunkyo’s main force, but I’m guessing it wouldn’t be too different with them either. Your skills are surprising,” the Samchunkyo hunters said as he got up.

nHe was 2 meters tall.

nHe also had broad shoulders and a strong physique.

nThe large Samchunkyo leader didn’t take out a weapon from his item window and slowly walked down the stairs toward Min Sung.

n“Back off,” the Samchunkyo leader commanded.

nIn response, the remaining 30 men bowed and disappeared.

nMin Sung, who was standing in front of countless bodies, was faced with the Samchunkyo leader, who came down the stairs.

n“Just because my underlings died doesn’t mean you can get me so easily. You’ll have to give it everything you’ve got. Our capabilities are completely different.”

nMin Sung swung his Orichalcum Sword with a straight face.

nBoom!

nMin Sung’s white magic power flew toward the Samchunkyo leader.

nBoommmmmmmmm!

nThe Samchunkyo leader blocked Min Sung’s magic power with the palm of his hands.

nWhite smoke slipped through his hand.

nThere was no injury to be seen.

n“You were arrogant just because of this?”

nThe Samchunkyo leader laughed at Min Sung.

nMin Sung looked at his hands.

nIt didn’t look like he used any kind of weapon.

nHis weapon was his own body.

nHe used the martial arts of his fist.

n‘His shielding is no joke.’

n‘Auras aren’t the only things he can block.’

n‘He uses Auras to his advantage.’

n‘How surprising.’

nThe Samchunkyo hunter laughed while Min Sung was deep in thought.

n“Why aren’t you talking? Are you scared?”

nThe Samchunkyo leader widened his eyes.

nFlood.

nThe Samchunkyo leader’s palm charged toward Min Sung as if it was going to eat him alive.

nWind strike.

nA powerful Aura radiated from the palm of the Samchunkyo leader’s hand.

nMin Sung tried to dodge it with his body, but the Samchunkyo hunter’s hand chased him.

nThe way the Samchunkyo hunter’s hand chased down Min Sung’s body almost made it look like he was stretching long and hard.

nMin Sung struck the Sacmhunkyo leader’s hand with his Orichalcum Sword.

nBoommmmmm!

nThe noise tore through his eardrums.

nIt was a strong explosion.

nMin Sung stepped back and looked down at his right arm.

nIt throbbed.

nMin Sung looked at the Samchunkyo leader with curiosity.

nThe Samchunkyo leader stared at him with ghost-like eyes as white air radiated from his body.

nJust as he said, he was different from all of the other Samchunkyo hunters he had met.

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