Chapter 253

Episode 253 Heir to the Shingeombaekga (5)

Pazijijik!

Baek Woo-jin bit his lip. The energy of ink-rei overflowing from my whole body gave me a shiver.

Black lightning spread out in all directions, and everything in front of me looked like a slug.

It wasn’t just the world that slowed down. Even his own movements were slow.

Chiiing!

He held on tightly to the Dark Sword and aimed it at the talented members of the Titan Guild standing on the left.

Absolutely!

The energy of the ink lightning that bloomed from the blade of the Amingeom shook like a dragon ascending to the heavens.

It was a movement so fierce and ferocious that it was difficult to control the flow of aurors.

“Huh...”

Baek Woo-jin let out a heavy breath and concentrated his mind. I could see the movements of the talented people and the flow of the Aurors as if I could grasp them with my hands.

Crumbling!

Baek Woo-jin read the flow of 108 Goryeongjin and kicked the ground. The ground I stepped on tore like a piece of paper, piercing through space.

The faces of the Titan Guild talents instantly came into view. Their expressions were filled with confusion and astonishment.

“Uuuuuu!”

“Stop it!”

The talented people tried to urgently defend themselves, but it was too late. Baek Woo-jin was already right in front of their noses.

Sigh!

Baek Woo-jin lowered the dark sword containing the compressed energy of ink lightning towards the texture of the auror created by the talented people.

It was a light movement, like splitting a frozen lake, but the result was not light.

Kwaaaaang!

The ink lightning energy blooming from the tip of the Amingeom’s sword exploded, mercilessly destroying a dozen talented people in front of it.

Coo coo coo coo!

The energy of the ink lightning that shot out like a black ray turned not only the talented people but also the strongmen who guarded them into ashes.

Baek Woo-jin erased everything on the left with just one leap and one sword strike. It is no exaggeration to say that it was truly devastating.

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“Ah...”

The Duke turned around with a stunned expression.

‘What is this...’

A huge pit appeared on the otherwise clean floor as if a shell had exploded, and the talented people who guarded the place disappeared without even leaving behind their bodies.

Whoops.

Baek Woo-jin’s back was visible behind the rising gray smoke. The black thunderbolt that surrounded his body melted the ground as if it had been struck by lightning.

Absolutely!

Everything that touched the black brain was erased as if it had been erased with an eraser.

“What on earth is that...”

Duke swallowed his dry saliva. Even though he couldn’t even see the movement properly, Baek Woo-jin had already moved backwards and started a jibe with the talented players.

‘What is that?!’

The speed of Baek Woo-jin, wearing a black thunderbolt, was so fast that it was difficult to follow with the eye, and his power was beyond imagination. I never dreamed that such a martial art existed in the world.

Absolutely!

The black lightning that enveloped Baek Woo-jin’s body soared backwards and he disappeared once again.

Kwaaaaaaaa!

An explosion sounded from the right as if the world was collapsing.

The Duke shook his chin and turned his head.

“Huh...”

About a dozen talented people on the right disappeared. All that was left was a stream of red blood spraying down Baek Woo-jin’s back.

The powerful aurors and thick bodies created by the talented and powerful were unable to withstand Baek Woo-jin’s charge and exploded.

It was a despairing scene that could easily be called a massacre.

“How can he move like that...”

Gongwi’s eyes widened. The Titan and Chamryongdae could not withstand Baek Woo-jin’s sword attack even when their bodies and aurors were strengthened two to three times.

I lost sight of his movement for a moment. I couldn’t believe that this situation was real.

“It’s a completely different story!”

Baek Woo-jin was clearly at a mid-level level, but now his strength has surpassed that level. It felt like he wouldn’t be defeated even if he fought his master.

“Huh!”

Gong Wi faced Baek Woo-jin’s blue eyes and was frightened and took a step back. At that moment, goosebumps arose all over my body, as if I had entered an abyss.

“Command!”

The lieutenant gave out screaming instructions. I couldn’t die like this. I had to try everything I could.

“Commander Ji!”

Kwaaaaang!

The black tsunami of Black King Tan, which received the power of Ink Thunder, swept away the Duke and the talented people behind him. Chijijijik!

Black smoke rose from the collapsed ground.

The Gongwi and Chamryongdae strongmen completely disappeared, leaving behind not even a single corpse, let alone a single scream.

“Whoa...”

Baek Woo-jin took a deep breath and released the ink lightning.

-It’s really the ability to be struck by lightning, but what kind of power does it have?

“I know. “It’s a powerful ability in many ways.”

Baek Woo-jin wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead and nodded.

“The consumption of aurors and stamina is too great.”

-With such power and speed, it is natural to consume that much.

“But it still consumes a lot.”

Mukhei’s ability is the maximization of force.

Maximizes your current strength and speed and doubles the power of your sword strike. Since his strength did not have a set limit, no matter how confident he was, he was bound to go overboard.

It was so powerful and fast that it was difficult to use it carelessly on others.

So, I needed practical practice like this time. Practical practice against people who don’t feel any guilt even if they kill you.

Fortunately, Muk-rei showed more power than he expected, and he seemed to have gotten used to it thanks to practice.

“In fact, if it wasn’t for Cheonmujiche, it would have been difficult to write.”

Looking at it this way, it occurred to me that gaining the Cheonmujiche and gaining the brain energy of the thunder sword were all stepping stones to obtaining the martial arts.

Kwaaaaang!

Baek Woo-jin turned around at the sound of an explosion coming from the forest.

-...Is that guy the rod you were talking about?

“that’s right. “That is the Black Orc Lord, the boss of this dungeon.”

Baek Woo-jin nodded when he saw the Black Orc Lord standing next to the gray wolf.

-You look so ugly.

“It looks scary rather than ugly.”

The Orc Lord’s fangs were all the way up to his cheekbones, and his skin was darker than dark green, so it was no exaggeration to say it was black.

It was as big as an ogre, and the size and density of its muscles were incomparably strong.

What made him look the most monstrous was the red energy flowing from his breath.

Coo coo coo coo!

The Black Orc Lord covered not only his weapon, the bladed axe, but also his body and the wolf standing next to him with his fighting spirit.

It is not just the amount of speculation that is large. The man’s fighting spirit was so vicious that it made my skin tingle just by looking at it.

How could it be that Baek Seong-hyeon couldn’t even look at himself and only focus on the Orc Lord?

-That’s an ork, so the world is going crazy.

“The real problem is not that speculation.”

The Orc Lord’s powerful fighting spirit was a problem, but the biggest problem was his inability to communicate with mana.

-Are there any other characteristics?

“There is a trait like following a fleeing guy, but it’s not that important.”

The Orc Lord had a few more characteristics, but they were not a threat to him.

“Kaaaa!”

The Orc Lord climbed on top of the gray wolf and let out a magnificent roar.

“Big!”

“Crrrrrrr!”

The orcs who heard the Lord’s roar cried out at the top of their lungs.

The morale of the Orcs, who had been pushed to the ground by talented players, soared to the sky.

-Aren’t you going?

“Why am I going?”

Baek Woo-jin climbed onto the rock with his arms crossed.

“I tested the ink rod and killed all of the Cheonmu-meng. There is no need to apply any more force here. “It’s not like there are people out there to save.”

– Well, that’s true. Seeing that damn bastard panicking makes me feel relieved.

Darkness chuckled. When I saw the embarrassed face of Baek Seong-hyeon, who was smirking, I felt like 10 years of congestion had disappeared.

“okay. “There is no need to move from here.”

After Baek Seong-hyeon and the Orc Lord fought, the best strategy was to hit the winner. However, the winner will most likely be the Orc Lord.

“Oh, that’s not it!”

-huh?

“Would you like to try something fun?”

Baek Woo-jin rested his chin and laughed.

“Try to use some strength, brother.”