Cheong opened his mouth.

“In the first place-”

“Ahh! Argh!”

“Hmm?”

Cheong, who was trying to say something more, tilted his head closer to the scream that erupted as if he was struggling.

The one-armed warrior is caught in that gaze. As soon as the two made eye contact, the one-armed warrior stiffened.

“No, people are talking. See. I forgot something. The asshole barely flew off her shoulder and made her scream. a little. That’s not polite. “Courtesy.”

Cheong’s body was pointed straight at the one-armed warrior.

“Hey.”

“Are you going to be quiet?”

Then the one-armed warrior closed his mouth with his remaining fist as if he were going to shove it into his mouth.

Cheong smiled in satisfaction and continued.

“I got 10 hits because I was wrong. “You made a lot of noise, so if you make a noise, we’ll start over from the beginning.”

The one-armed warrior’s detachable arm swung with mighty force. For the one-armed warrior, it was an unprecedented experience in human history. Who else would want to get hit in the face with their own shoulder?

Wow! Wow! Wow! The unpleasant sound of hard hitting echoes through the basement. Liquid leaking from the tip of the improvised blunt weapon splashes in all directions, and the one-armed warrior desperately covers his mouth.

And finally the teens.

Cheong threw away his detachable arm, which was cut in half, leaving only the elbow. For a blunt weapon, it has a lot of cushioning, so it has almost no power, and it’s not sturdy, so I don’t think I’ll ever use it again.

“hmm. I had something to say. What was it? That eunuch grandfather? “Do you know what I was trying to say?”

“What, you.”

Gyeongdamgan’s wish to ruin the world’s most beautiful woman, who was noble, kind, pure, and courageous, no longer remained.

Isn’t the thing standing in front of you truly the world’s dead devil?

“ah. right. Where on earth does your superior go and never come back? “It was said that there was a great blooded ancient lord, but he is just keeping his position.”

“Who is going to win!?”

“Oh my, why are you angry? If you give me a unit, isn’t that a big deal? They say that after the head lord does his business, the auxiliary head must clean it with his tongue. “Then isn’t it a mistake?”

“Who said that!! Nonsense!! “Where can you make such a heinous slander!!”

“That’s right, Grandpa Eunuch is angry right now. If you hit the nail on the head, you definitely get angry. What if I tell you that the deceased member of the Blood Ancient Team testified that he saw it clearly with his own eyes? Because I don’t lie when faced with the fear of death, I saw the main and vice-owners licking each other and making out, wow, it’s disgusting. “You guys, your captains, you just mixed your tongues, yuck.”

Of course, the Blood Ancient One did not say that.

Because Cheong avoids lying as much as possible, he did not say that a member of the Blood Ancients did that.

Although it was only a play on words, it was inevitable that the members of the Blood Ancient Team would look at their unit leader like he was some horrible piece of trash.

“It’s all nonsense! “It’s a lie!”

“I have never lied. “You can put the honor of a monk and a teacher on the line.”

“profit! It’s false! “That bitch is telling lies, even selling out a monk and a teacher!”

“hmm. Wouldn’t that be a bit of an unreasonable claim? Well, what do you guys think?”

The members of Iseonhyeol Ancient University were in great shock. They all looked like they were trying to escape to the place where the food they had eaten came from.

Since I suddenly became the subordinate of disgusting traitors, I had no choice but to suffer a mental blow.

“hmm. So, where has your lover, or rather the great lord, gone and not even shown his face?”

“If you keep talking nonsense like that… … ”

“Look at that. Since they are lovers, aren’t they desperately trying to hide and protect them? If you’re not a lover, there’s no need to protect Daeju. Since when have you been loyal to your superiors? “If I clean up, I’m the superior, right?”

The eyes of the religious warriors turned to Gyeongdamgan. That’s because after hearing it, it’s true.

It was a very cunning instigation.

In the first place, you can’t reveal the whereabouts of your superiors without permission, but aren’t blood cults people who are trying to dominate anyway? But why are you protecting it?

“Ji, are you believing that stupid thing now?”

“You’re not normally a very trustworthy superior, so do you force me to trust you only in times like this?”

“Aaaah!”

Gyeongdamgan’s eyes quickly turned.

At the same time, with a loud scream, the Blood Ancient warriors fell down, trembled and had a seizure.

It was Queen Solitude’s suicide order.

Cheong also felt the glow of loneliness writhing in his stomach.

The suicide command is a mysterious insect signal that extends in all directions with a large margin of error.

It was his intention to send his subordinates gathered together to catch one Cheong.

hmm. Hello, my parasite. If I had known that we would break up like this, I would have at least given you a name. Okay, it’s late, but hello, drunkard.

It was only right before his death that Cheong accepted his separation from the loneliness that gave him a name.

But isn’t dictatorship much harsher?

Are you giving me a big last gift?

Hehe, I’m looking forward to it.

Perhaps because he heard the cheering, the struggling movement of solitude gradually subsided.

If solitude could convey its meaning, it might have been said like this.

It’s okay, I made it through, bitch. do.

Eh. Isn’t the bottle dead? why?

For some reason, Cheong didn’t understand.

It was a strange case and a small miracle that even the highest authorities in the field of loneliness would not be able to understand, so what would have been the case for Cheong, a professional expert or, if I may say so, a bachelor’s degree in loneliness, to know?

It may be a mysterious effect of the bile juice of blood poisoners, or the poisons that cannot be eliminated may have come together to exert some effect in fostering independence in solitude.

Or maybe he endured it because of Cheong’s warm support.

In the end, Cheong was startled and threw himself away among the ancient warriors dying in terrible pain due to the explosion of tyranny.

Oh my gosh, I didn’t realize how precious my life was!

What a waste of good work! Plus, with this number of people, you can take turns enjoying it for a week!

Cheong flew around, stomping on the heads of the blood cult warriors and kicking them hard, doing his best not to waste his precious life in vain.

Fortunately, because I was rolling on the ground in pain, my head was in a good position to be stepped on or kicked.

Thanks to this, he was able to kill all of them before they ran out of breath. Cheong, who had kicked the head of the last Blood Cult warrior, leaving only half of it, was unable to keep his balance and fell and rolled around.

As his muscles screamed and his joints creaked, he had no choice but to roll on the floor as soon as the last soccer kick was over.

“You, you bitch!”

As the tragedy unfolded so quickly, Gyeongdamgan had no time to do anything. This is because, for the first time in a long time, Cheong moved at a speed that brought out his sincerity, inner strength, and strength.

Thanks to this, when it passes by, the warrior’s head disappears, only half of it remains, or he abandons his body and escapes and flies away.

“Si. I’m in a hurry so I don’t feel anything. however. Grandfather Eunuch, wow. “You just have to bring in your subordinates again, something like that?”

“Four years? how… … ”

“I don’t know. I thought I was going to die, but now I’m alive? Oh, by the way, two four six… … , Who killed the dead subordinates now? Light Damgan who cast Lonely Explosion? Or Lee Seonhyeolgo, who solved the dictatorship? Surely you wouldn’t accuse me of being a murderer for trying to ease the pain?”

“That’s right. hmm? Trying to ease the pain… … ?”

Gyeongdamgan paused.

I wonder if that makes sense, but it seems like it makes sense, and it also seems like bullshit.

Meanwhile, Cheong stood up, shook off his military uniform, and pulled out a sword from the corpse’s waist.

Sana, I’m sorry. Damn, I’m sorry.

After all, I guess I can’t help but be a swordsman.

I feel calm when I hold the sword in my hand.

Cheong swung his sword twice.

Namgung Shinjae said that the art of Cheong is the state of being able to grasp the weight, length, and center of a finger sword or a sword and handle it like a pet weapon.

It’s a cheap thing with a bit of a center of gravity, but it must have been fine for a nameless henchman to wield.

Cheong said while holding the Moonlight Sword (No. 10).

For reference, wooden swords and non-useful iron swords were not recognized as moonlight swords. This is because for Qing, the sword is a tool to cut people down.

“Are you still going to speak verbally?”

“under! dare! “Let’s take a look at your humble skills!”

Gyeongdamgan said so and rushed in first.

Cheong easily twisted the flying trajectory and pushed it away, without stopping to speak.

“As a strong senior, don’t you usually give up about three moves and do that? Have you lost your age? “You should be a little embarrassed.”

“joy. “Did I look like a member of a political faction?”

“Is that possible? “I just saw him as an ugly old eunuch.”

“That bastard! Every word! Eunuch! Eunuch! Eunuch! I am! Eunuch! no!”

A roar erupted every time the sword struck.

Compared to that, Cheong’s tone of voice was relaxed, a carefree attitude that could not be imagined as a fight with a warrior in the late period of the transcendental period of using swords.

“So you can stand up? “When disposing of it, the deceased left a will saying that it was pitiful to forcefully shake the sagging prick and it was so prickly.”

“profit! die! “I’m dead!”

“Is that why you’re going to die? “Try your strength.”

Even excluding solitude, he was a master at Gyeongdamgan, but for some reason he was constantly losing out in front of Qing’s skills.

That’s right, the blue sword is a terrible killing sword.

However, for about a month, I have been training fiercely with my best technique, sealing the killing sword.

It was natural that Cheong’s skills improved greatly.

Moreover, when using a killing sword, the sword energy imbued with the ancient spirit becomes harder and sharper in proportion to the slaughter that has been accumulated so far.

When combined with the ignorant output, it is not difficult to confront and confront the less compressed and sparse sword of the supreme unmanned person.

“because! Why?! why! die!”

“hmm. Actually, whatever. Although I expected it. It’s more disappointing than you think. “It’s no fun anymore.”

For a moment, Cheong’s eyes sparkled.

At the same time, the Qing sword drew the most absolute trajectory.

The laziest sword under the sky, but this is the virtue of a king. The master of the world should not move carelessly, but once he moves, the heavens and the earth should shake.

Suddenly. Gyeongdamgan’s sword fell to the floor with his wrist and made a loud clanging sound.

Gyeongdam-gan quickly stopped the bleeding in my wrist, took my wrist and wrapped it in a towel.

As Cheong just looked down at the figure, Gyeongdamgan muttered in vain.

“Why, why is it only the climax… … ”

“hmm. I wonder? If you’re curious, it’s 500 questions. “It’s only natural that I win in the first place, right?”

“Nonsense! The difference in level is-”

“no way. When I lost my temper earlier, instead of pulling out my sword, I acted alone. “I should have drawn my sword at that time. Isn’t it natural for a warrior to have been insulted?”

“What do you mean!?”

“The sword gets damaged because it relies on parasites. “When was the last time you truly swung a sword?”

“ah. iced coffee… … ”

Gyeongdamgando was also a martial artist at the peak of his power.

I understood what Cheong said.

The explosion that occurred when Gyeongdamgan lost his senses and rolled his eyes was Queen Hyeolgo’s order to commit suicide.

If you were a swordsman, you should have drawn your sword, so it must have been a while since you forgot your sword due to the omnipotence of loneliness.

No matter how supreme a warrior he is, someone who is not even a swordsman picks up a sword, so what is the result?

Cheong had already relaxed by then.

I thought he was no match for me since he was at his peak and already rusty.

Cheong asked, pointing the tip of his sword.

“So, where is Daeju?”

This was the reason why Cheong came back underground.

They said it definitely had a head, but I’ve never even seen its face.

It wasn’t a ploy to treat an old man, but he did have a selfish desire to have fun pulling out insect limbs.

If only one Jitan Gwangma is killed in the first place, the ones below will be completely eradicated through automatic serial suicide orders due to the death of Queen Solitude.

However, there is another Queen of the East, Solitude, but it is not noticeable, so I can’t help but be concerned.

“I do not know either. I haven’t seen you since morning. “How can I know whether you are drinking alcohol and enjoying yourself by finding the right ingredients?”