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nHo Sung Lee gulped as he watched the fight between the Samchunkyo leader and Min Sung.

nThe battle between them was hard to watch.

nDespite it having just begun, the two showed off substantial power.

nAround Min Sung and the Samchunkyo leader was what looked like a construction site in a 5-meter radius.

nHo Sung Lee watched the situation unfold without being able to properly breathe.

nHe then sensed something strange on his leg, which was Bowl grabbing onto his leg like a koala.

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nBowl seemed worried that Min Sung might have been hurt in some way.

nOn the other hand, the Gold Goblin, Ssol, enjoyed the fight between Min Sung and the Sacmhunkyo hunter with a smile.

nHo Sung Lee laughed at Ssol and then turned his eyes toward Min Sung again with a stiffened face

nThe Samchunkyo leader smiled at Min Sung.

nThe reason why he wanted to dominate the world wasn’t because he believed in some useless rouser.

nHis underlings were nothing but errand boys.

nThe reason why he decided to dominate the world was because he believed in his own capabilities.

nHe stepped on countless bodies to get to where he was today.

nAnd in that process, he realized it over and over again.

nThat his power was unbeatable.

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nThat was when it started.

nHe began to feel an urge to face off against anyone strong enough.

nHe was excited to hear that he resolved the Black Tower on his own, but he didn’t seem that powerful in person.

nHe was just fast with a pretty decent Aura.

nNothing more, nothing less.

nOn top of that, he didn’t have the basics down.

nUnlike him, who researched martial arts through fights with thousands of people, he was simply strong because he rolled around a little bit in the wild.

nSeeing him in person made him realize he was weak, which made the Samchunkyo leader want to tease him even more.

nAfter all, it wasn’t easy meeting someone as strong as him.

nHe planned to enjoy himself before finishing him off.

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n“I’ll go easy on you. Come to me. Use your best skill,” the Samchunkyo hunter said with clenched fists.

n“Know your place.”

nMin Sung gathered magical power with his Orichalcum Sword.

nAs soon as he released the magical power, the Samchunkyo leader felt his body grow cold and stiff.

nAn unknown power flowed out of Min Sung’s weapon.

nThe Samchunkyo hunter widened his eyes and gathered his own Aura while biting down on his lip.

n‘What the hell is that?!’

nSince he had his guard down, he didn’t have a way of dodging it.

nMeanwhile, what looked like fog released from Min Sung’s Orichalcum Sword so the Samchunkyo leader put out both of his hands and unleashed his power against his.

nThis power was different from the one he had seen before.

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nThe Samchunkyo leader’s hands activated a force that would absorb the shock.

nMin Sung’s magical power and the Samchunkyo leader’s absorption collided.

nBangggggg!

n“Ugh!”

nThe Samchunkyo leader put all his strength into it.

n‘What is this?!’

nHis absorption normally obliterated just about anything without leaving a single trace.

nBut that person’s magical power appeared to be stronger than his absorption.

n“T-this is nonsense…!”

nThe Samchunkyo leader lost to Min Sung’s magical power, forcing him to back down.

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nWhooshhh-!

nThe Samchunkyo leader looked shocked.

n“Mmph…!”

nThe magical power ripped the Samchunkyo leader’s skin.

nHalf of his left shoulder was ripped off and…

n“Ugh…!”

nHis side, thigh, and even his ankle took a hit.

nHe ignored the intense pain and got ready to make his next attack when…

n“…?”

nThe Samchunkyo leader stared blankly at Min Sung in confusion.

nMin Sung lowered his Orichalcum Sword as if he no longer had the intention of making any more attacks.

nAfter seeing that, the Samchunkyo leader gritted his teeth.

n“Are you scorning me…?”

nThe Samchunkyo leader growled with a low voice.

n“Tell me if you’re about to die. I’ll go easy on you,” Min Sung said with an expressionless look on his face.

nRoarrrrrr!

nAs soon as the Samchunkyo leader gathered his strength, the ground shook as if there was an earthquake and began to split into half.

n“You little bastard…! Let me teach you a lesson.”

nDevil Sacrifice

nDevil Obliteration Ball

nThe Samchunkyo leader gathered his hands as if he was holding a large ball in his hands.

nIn just a short period of time, the Samchunkyo leader gathered a substantial amount of power.

nThe Samchunkyo leader’s eyes shook coldly, and his hands emitted a light.

nThe skill was powerful enough to destroy anything within 100 meters of its target.

n“You don’t even know how powerful I am…! Let me end you once and for all!”

nSwooshhh-!

nThe Devil Obliteration Ball charged toward Min Sung.

nMin Sung lifted his Orichalcum Sword and held it as if it was a gun.

nWhen Min Sung let go of his weapon slightly, the Orichalcum Sword recovered and gathered substantial power.

nAnd then…

nFlash!

nThe Orichalcum Sword began swallowing up the Devil Obliteration Ball that the Samchunkyo leader sent his way.

nThe Samchunkyo leader widened his eyes as he watched.

nThe Devil Obliteration Ball disappeared into thin air.

nAnd a bigger shock than that took over the Samchunkyo leader’s head.

n“… That skill.”

nThe Samchunkyo leader mumbled to himself as he looked at the Orichalcum Sword in Min Sung’s hands.

nHe couldn’t believe it.

n‘I can’t believe there’s someone who can use that sword skill.’

nHe thought that was just a myth.

nBut after realizing that the man in front of him just used it, he hoped that his reality was actually a dream.

nBut it was reality, and that delusion couldn’t influence reality.

nHe lost strength in his body.

n“He’s so strong…”

nThe Samchunkyo leader dropped his arms with a blank look on his face

nHe was at a whole different level.

nHe never should have started.

nHe let out a laugh.

nHe was embarrassed that he felt so superior and excited in front of an opponent like that.

nHe even wondered what he fought so hard for all this time.

nThe Samchunkyo leader clenched back on his teeth.

n“I lost. Kill me…”

nHe lost.

nHe no longer had a reason to live on.

nHe had dreamt of many things while climbing to the top.

nHe had no intention of begging for his life to be spared.

nThe Samchunkyo leader abandoned all intentions to shield himself and stuck out his chest.

nIf he was going to die, he wanted to do it confidently and willingly.

n“I told you. I said I’d go easy on you if you were going to die.”

nMin Sung spoke in a not-so-loud voice, but the Samchunkyo leader heard it clearly.

nThe Samchunkyo leader grimaced.

n“Just kill me…! Kill me already,” the Samchunkyo leader said with a tiger-like face.

nAt that moment, the Orichalcum Sword stabbed his thigh at a speed that was impossible to catch with his eyes.

nSlash!

nCrack!

n“Ugh…!”

nThe Samchunkyo leader dropped his jaw and stared down at his stabbed thigh.

nIt was incredibly painful.

nIt wasn’t just the pain of being stabbed, but the magical power ripped each cell to shreds, causing even more pain.

nWhen he froze in place due to the pain…

nThe Orichalcum Sword came out all on its own.

nDespite the excruciating pain, seeing that made him feel like he was possessed.

nHe almost forgot about his pain for a second.

nIt was a very selfish skill indeed.

nHe felt a strong sense of jealousy as well as defeat.

nThe Samchunkyo hunter looked at Min Sung with a helpless face.

nHe felt as though he was standing in front of a god.

n“… What do you want from me?”

nThe Samchunkyo leader asked with a blank stare.

nMin Sung grabbed his weapon that flew over through the air.

n“There are basics for fighting used by those who come from Samchunkyo. I wanted to learn about it.”

n“That’s why you’re not killing me…?”

n“Yeah.”

n“Why do you need to know that when you have that sword skill…?”

nThe Samchunkyo leader was unable to finish his sentence.

nHe realized something.

n‘Does this mean he didn’t obtain the sword skill by learning it…?’

nGulp—

nThe Sacmhunkyo leader gulped without realizing it.

nHe felt the hairs on his back stand up.

nIf he were to learn martial arts, it would allow him to grow even more powerful.

nThat realization made the Samchunkyo leader’s pupils shake and laugh.

nMin Sung Kang mastered the skill with his body, but not with his brain.

nThat meant that although he could use it, he was unable to teach it to anyone.

nBut then again, his sword skill wasn’t something that could be taught by anyone.

nBut if he happened to ‘learn’ martial arts, Min Sung Kang could open the doors to a whole new floor of potential.

nThe Samchunkyo leader was jealous.

nOf Min Sung Kang.

nHe was so impressive that he felt resentful.

nHow could he still have the potential to grow so much when he was already so powerful?

nThe Samchunkyo leader wanted to die.

nHe was unable to think of what he was living for all this time.

nAnd the answer would never come to him.

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