“Ha-am – I’m so sick of this.”
Jang Sam-tae, who is looking at Dong-ho Dong-ho with a long yawn, seems unable to bear his boredom.
This person named Jangju has no idea where on earth he is taking a nap and doesn’t even think about showing up.
In my mind, I wanted to lie down and go to sleep.
However, it is a situation where you can’t even act rashly because of the stares pouring in from all directions.
“Hey, is that a small twin sword...?”
“I guess so. “Why is that Sapa guy here?”
This is because people who did not know the circumstances of the political faction and the Demonic Church were wary of Kwon Moo-jin.
Since he is so famous and has influence in his own way in Sapa, it is impossible to take your eyes off him even for a moment.
“This is the first time in my life that I have received such glares.”
“Isn’t it nice sometimes? Where else would you go and get glares like this?”
“Don’t you know that I’m saying this because I don’t like it? I can’t even sleep. “Our wise man is so scared that he stands like a stone statue.”
“This guy? Who... who was scared? I...”
“It’s okay, it’s okay!” Not all of my feelings. “If you are mixed among these murderous warriors and are not even good at martial arts, you should be scared.” “...Even you, you, can’t do it!” “Oh my! Who are you comparing to whom
? “Even though I’m like this, I’m getting stronger these days!”
Hong Won-chang cleared his throat.
Now that I think about it, Jang Sam-tae’s body is not the same as it used to be. I’ve only seen him for a few months, but he’s very sturdy, like a different person.
It didn’t seem like he was simply exercising, but rather learning martial arts properly.
“I can do my part too, you bastard.”
“Go home and do your fishing.”
“Is this guy real?”
Kwon Moo-jin sighed a little as he watched the two people bickering.
Wherever he goes, Jang Sam-tae’s mouth is in trouble.
In a situation where he was already receiving glares, he started raising his voice, which attracted more people’s attention.
Kwon Moo-jin let out a long sigh.
“They are saying shit. “You idiots, just shut up and sit down.”
“joy!”
“Kum!”
At Kwon Moo-jin’s words, Jang Sam-tae looked at the situation on New Year’s Eve. As so many people were staring at him and raising their eyes, he also felt intimidated, whether he knew it or not.
In the end, he casually turns his gaze towards Dong-ho and sighs.
I tilted my head as if I had discovered something strange.
“What is that?”
“What do you mean?”
“That boat in front of me. “Dozens of ships are looking this way.”
Only then did Hong Won-chang and Kwon Moo-jin also look at Dong Jeong-ho. Others haven’t noticed yet, but Jang Sam-tae’s literally dozens of ships are headed this way.
It is not simply directed towards.
“What? Is that Po or Po?”
“You mean cannons? Nonsense! “What kind of crazy person attaches artillery to the Dong Tong’s floating boat?”
“uh? Take a good look. Really poyo. “I think each boat has three of them?”
Hong Won-chang watched the ships with a sneer on his face. With their ships on their sides and not moving still, they were maintaining a formation that looked like they were firing cannons.
But you have to say something that makes sense.
Where can you get poo so easily?
Most of those things could not be obtained without permission from the imperial family, and even if they were obtained illegally, the moment they were caught, they would likely be beheaded for treason.
“ha ha ha! You’re good at telling jokes too. “Leave your teasing on me alone.”
pop-!
At the moment Hong Won-chang burst out in laughter, a thunder-like sound was heard, and a bullet flew from the ship, passed by Hong Won-chang and hit the wall.
bang-!
“Tick!’?”
“omg!”
“shit! “I don’t know what kind of people they are, but make them regret messing with our demonic religion!”
Wow!
Morale soared in an instant.
Even Guhwang, who is famous not only in Gotham Jin but also in the Demonic Cult, appeared.
After that, it was natural that the morale of those who were suffering soared as they saw the crowd of talented people.
Everyone there jumped to their feet.
At the same time, the artillery fire from the ship began to become more intense and stopped within a few days.
The ships slowly approached Gunja Island, perhaps because there were no more ammunition left.
A melee began.
“Why!”
Bye!
Jang Sam-tae headbutted the opponent’s face. His movements were somewhat unskilled, but he hit and ran repeatedly so clearly that no one could catch him.
It felt like he was playing a trick on his enemies.
On the contrary, Kwon Moo-jin’s small double sword is sharp.
Death-!
Although he makes flashy moves, he is full of power, so none of those who stand in his way are alive.
Blood splattered and flesh exploded. In the end
, the two people
had no choice but to go to a place that was nothing short of chaos.
The enemies that are flocking in are also quite skilled and are moving as if they are forming a formation, so it is not easy to stop them.
“Ugh?!”
Kakakang-!
I hear a familiar sound.
Jang Sam-tae quickly looked to the side.
Three or four people in black, centered around Namgung Sohye, quickly narrowed the distance and were throwing blades.
Those that flew away in an instant contained death that could not be easily avoided.
It felt as if it would pierce Namgung Sohye’s entire body.
Jang Sam-tae threw himself away.
‘Even if she’s dirty, she’s still a girl!’
Damn him! He swore and ran straight ahead, swinging his fist.
The blades flew out all at once with a clang sound.
However, the flesh of Jang Sam-tae’s fist was torn off, perhaps because he blocked the blade.
However, it is not possible to shout out in pain.
Because the situation is not that easy.
The good news was that Namgung Sohye corrected her posture and extended her sword.
Death-!
“Keu
In an instant, the flashing blade decapitated one of the men, spun around, closed the distance, and struck the other man’s neck with his elbow.
Seeing her fall forward, he put out his foot and hit her in the chin, and as she sat down, the blade passed over her head.
at that time.
Bye!
Jang Sam-tae’s fist hit the opponent’s nose.
Quadadadang-!
When all three people in black collapsed with a harsh sound, Jang Sam-tae and Namgung So-hye took a deep breath and looked at each other.
“It’s pretty good, right? “Thanks to you, I survived.”
“I’m going to die you bitch!”
“Then try harder so you don’t die!”
After finishing speaking, Namgung Sohye quickly moved her sword.
Because it wasn’t the time to talk leisurely.
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