Chapter - 147 Episode 147, everyone who touches my stuff will die! (2)

Yoon-jong's eyes twitched incessantly.

The number of strong men in front of him is hundreds at least. The dense display of strong people made people creepy just by looking at them.

"What!"

"Stop them! Stop them first!"

Excited strong men began to rush toward the Chung-Myung group, bloodshot in their eyes.

Are you afraid?

Of course I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid of those who come running, I'm afraid of what he'll do!

"Eurachaaaaaaaaaa!"

Chung-Myung, who is in the lead, swings a search and hits the men who rush and blows them away.

Argh! Argh!

Oh, my God!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The man who was beaten in the face by Chung-Myung's search bounced high into the sky. For Yoon-jong, who knows how painful it is to be beaten by Chung-Myung's search, he could not help but feel sorry for him flying like a bird in the sky now.

I can't eat meat for a month.'

No, maybe I'll have to live on porridge for the rest of my life. It's too harsh for a man to come here for a recruit, but what can I do?

Chung-Myung is a natural disaster.

People who are swept away by typhoons or struck by lightning do not discuss why. Just lamenting the lack of luck and regretting the lack of preparedness.

Of all things, it was wrong to come here and to be in front of Chung-Myung.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Chung-Myung's search was relentless, smashing and blowing away the people in front of him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Argh! Argh!"

All they could do was scream when they were being beaten up by the only thing they could do was fly away. Yoon-jong did not forget to express his condolences for those flying away with their eyes slightly closed in this urgent situation.

It's a shame for them, but it can't be helped. Because Chung-Myung is half out of his mind.

"Swordgun! Swordgun! Young-Jak! Sackgun! Sackgun!

These words popped out of Chung-Myung's mouth every time he hit one person.

I've had it for a long time.'

He's not that patient in the first place. How frustrating must it have been for such a man to lay the groundwork and wait for the shaman to arrive?

Chung-Myung swept the area like a storm, trying to release all that stuff from here.

Those who didn't notice the appearance of Hawasan quickly turned their eyes away when they saw them rising high in the sky.

"What, what?"

"Why are people flying around?"

The eyes of the middlemen were wide open.

Where else can I see a man flying in the sky like a bird? The ridiculous sight made me forget my obsession with the sword and gun for a moment ago.

What the hell is that?'

Most of the appreciation was.

Those in the front could not see with their eyes what was going on in the back. All you can see is people bouncing off in all over the place.

However, everyone here was rolling around in the strong lake. The embarrassment was only for a moment, and soon everyone grasped the situation.

I don't know who it is, but I can't help but know its strength Just by looking at Chung-Myung's identity, who is leading the way and hits people with search, it is clear that a strong rival has emerged.

"Leave it alone and enter the bayonet!"

They judged that the important thing now was not to stop Hasan. The strong men quickly broke through the siege and entered the bayonets. Those who came just for the chance were pushed by the strong and could not even approach them with a sword and gun.

And of course, Hawasan was a strong man. At least among the crowd here.

"Eurachaaaaaaaaaa!"

Chung-Myung hits those he sees in front of him again."Wake up and follow me straight!"

"Okay!"

Standing right behind Chung-Myung, Yoon-jong quickly spotted the changes happening before his eyes.

The road opens?'

Those who were densely packed in front of them began to open the way left and right under the pressure of Chung-Myung.

Anyway, this son of a b*tc*!'

Yoon-jong's eyes were on the back of Chung-Myung's head.

A clumsy attempt to enter would have to be prepared for a strong backlash. However, as soon as he appeared, he swept the area splendidly, and those who surrounded him began to save themselves.

It's not just Hwasan they have to fight.

It is not known what the structure of the sword gun is like. In other words, it means that even if you enter the prosecutor's office, you don't know how much more to go through.

Those who knew it would not have to fight against a powerful enemy from the start. I naturally choose to open the way and preserve my physical strength.

"Did you think about this in advance and make such a fuss?"'

I don't know what Chung-Myung thinks, but I'm sure that's the case. And soon it was clear with my eyes whether Yoon-jong was right.

Chung-Myung raised his voice when the road opened.

"Go in, break down the entrance!"

"Huh?"

There's no such thing as...….

And it was that moment.

There were people who reacted even before Yoon-jong understood what Chung-Myung said. Strong people who were holding their breath all over the place suddenly jump into the sword gun at a formidable speed.

Yoon-jong opened his eyes wide.

What are you gonna do, man?

Those who have jumped into the KEF must be one of the strongest among those gathered here. It's so obvious just by looking at the speed of the rush.

Then why put our competitors inside the sword and gun when we can't stop them from entering the country right now?

"Go in, now!"

A small number of strong people entered, followed by the literary groups. They never stop running forward even though they wield swords at each other. One or two of the dominant doorways pushed around and entered the sword gun one after another.

"Hey, isn't that supposed to be blocked?!"

Although the road was cleared, Chung-Myung's speed toward the sword gun remained unchanged.

"Why?"

"That way, less competition."

"Death penalty."

"Huh?"

"The death penalty is a long way from being long-lived."

What are you talking about?

As soon as Yoon-jong was about to ask something, Chung-Myung shook off his sword once and ran forward. Yoon-jong closes his mouth tightly and follows Chung-Myung.

"Get out of my way!"

Some tried to stop Chung-Myung from time to time, but they were soon swept away by Chung-Myung's black wind with fallen leaves flying in the autumn wind.

"Follow me!"

Yoon-jong shouts and chases Chung-Myung. Jo-Gol and Yoo-Esul, who were defending him, and Baek Cheon, who stood at the end, followed Chung-Myung with a sword swinging from side to side.

At that time, Yoon-jong had a firm complexion.

Something hit the foot of the step.

Blood

Before I knew it, the floor here began to be filled with blood.

It's not a beech.'

It feels like the whole body's hair is standing on end one by one. I didn't feel it because Chung-Myung was in the lead, but it's already a hell of a lot of killing and dying here.

Yoon-jong bites his lips and sticks close to Chung-Myung.

All those who came in after being pushed by Chung-Myung were being blocked by Baek Cheon's sword.

Thus, Hawasan's disciples almost reached the entrance of the sword and gun.

Chung-Myung glances around.There's almost everything in there that can fit in.

There is no point in doing more than this.

"Everyone jump in...…."

But it was then.

"Hwasan Shin Ryooooooo!"

Chung-Myung flinches and turns his head. A beggar with a familiar face popped out of the forest, and literally ran to the feet of a beggar to sweat.

"Hey, you have no conscience! If you've peeled it off like that, you should at least take him away."

Seeing the beggar running in sweat, the compassion that I thought had already disappeared from Chung-Myung's heart slips out my head.

"Yes."

Chung-Myung shook his head and winked at Baek Cheon.

"Sasook, take the kids in first. I'll take those beggars with me."

"Will you be all right?

"Don't worry!"

"Got it!"

Baek Cheon was no longer arguing.

It doesn't matter whether the opinion is right or wrong in this situation. Even if you receive ridiculous instructions to jump into the fire of hell, you have to have the drive to close your eyes and get anything out of it.

"I'm in the lead! Yoo will take over the tail!"

"Yes!"

Back Cheon flew without hesitation to the entrance of a sword gun with its black mouth open. And then Yoon-jong, Jo-Gol, and Yoo-Esul jump in a row.

"How dare you!"

During that time, the person who was running for the entrance of the sword gun was kicked by Chung-Myung and bounced off.

Chung-Myung gritted his teeth.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

"Oh, no, you f*cking thing!"

Hong Dae Kwang was impatient.

"These motherf*ckers have paved the way for the Hwasanites! We're not easy! Who do you think you are to open up!"

For Chung-Myung, those who opened the way blocked the front of Hong Dae Kwang. Hong Dae Kwang was about to go crazy, looking at the layers of people's tents.

"You bloody bastards! Open the way quickly! The sword gun is right there!"

"Gasp, Gasp, Gasp, Bunta! I've lost too much energy coming all the way here!"

"That's not what you're saying, is it?! Hawasan's kids are already there."

"Oh, we can't do it!"

Hong Dae Kwang's face turned red.

"Did they boil the dragon bones?'

How did you break through this ridiculous man's tent? No matter how bad the Hawaiian dinosaur is, isn't this too much?

It was then.

"Eurachaaaaaaaaa!"

Chung-Myung, who was watching the situation from the back, immediately rushed in and pushed those who were blocking Hong Dae Kwang's front as if they were going to tell him how he pierced the place.

'That's a real masterpiece.'

Hong Dae Kwang's eyes instantly opened when he saw Chung-Myung wielding a sword.

The people gathered here are never easy to see.

The disciples of the shaman are like fruits that are not yet ripe in terms of the entire powerhouse. It's great that Chung-Myung beat them, but that's a review of the fight between latecomers.

However, the faces of these people here are burdensome even for Hong Dae Kwang. Such people are rushing in droves, but aren't they drilling as if nothing happened?

Hong Dae Kwang's head is starting to see a surge in ratings of Hwasan and Chung-Myung...….

"What are you doing, there's nothing to pick up and eat! Come on! Come on!"

No, it's starting to plummet.

"Here we go, you little prick!"Now is the time to rush in.

"We have to take the kids back there!"

"Tzut."

Chung-Myung kicked his tongue and rushed forward.

Huh?

Do you want me to jump in?

He grabbed the beggars with one hand and began to throw them back.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"No, don't throw...…aaaaaaaaaaa!"

Hong Dae Kwang opened his eyes wide. It seems like they're throwing it roughly, but all of them are sucked into the entrance of the sword gun.

It's like playing ball.'

I think I would have enjoyed it if it weren't for my men who were flying in now.

Chung-Myung, who threw beggars into the entrance in such an instant, turns his head and looks at Hong Dae Kwang. Hong Dae Kwang, who saw a young scary sight in his eyes, noticed what he had to do.

"Go, go!"

Hong Dae Kwang bit his lips and threw himself into the entrance of the sword gun. You don't know what you'll end up with if you drag on any longer.

Chung-Myung looked around the entrance of the sword gun as all the open beggars entered it.

"Hmmm."

I think everything I can use is in it, and all I have left is a straight line.

'If we wait a little longer, we'll have more useful things.'

It is also important to be swift. It's not a very wise choice to waste time here.

As Chung-Myung blocked the entrance, those who were embarrassed by the storm-like rush looked at Chung-Myung with bated breath. Before long, I realized that Chung-Myung was alone.

No matter how strong Chung-Myung is, he can't handle everyone here by himself. Those who exchanged eyes slowly began to narrow the distance toward Chung-Myung.

But Chung-Myung looked around as if they were not even in the eye and narrowed the gap between his eyes.

It's like unarmed here.'

There is a round vacant lot in the middle of a dense forest. And the soil of the vacant lot is even slightly reddish.

Doesn't it feel like a demilitarization where a lot of people fought?

'Well, that's not the point.'

Chung-Myung pulls the sword out of the sword with an indifferent face.

Chaeyoung!

Those approaching the eerie echo took a step back without realizing it.

"That's it for the invitation."

Chung-Myung smiles.

"Well, I'll see you next time."

Chung-Myung jumps off into an endless hole. At the same time his sword began to swing from side to side.

Squeak! Squeak!

Chung-Myung disappeared inside with a dull cutting sound at first glance.

And

Growl!

As soon as Chung-Myung enters, the entrance of the sword gun begins to collapse.

"Oh, no! No!"

"Stop it!"

The contemplated rushed late, but by the time they arrived, the entrance of the sword and gun had already completely collapsed, blocking it with rocks and soil.

"We have to dig it up right now!"

"That son of a b*tc*!"

Those who are left behind rush to the entrance with evil. But at least some time will be needed to dig the collapsed entrance again.

Everyone looked at the hole blocked with vain eyes.

The young man's face that broke down the entrance to the sword and gun was engraved in their minds.