Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 100

Combat power increase (2) “Okay, big… … .” As soon as Lee Goo-myeong stepped on the ground, he knelt down and crouched.

The area around the abdomen where the blade had been pierced was full of fresh blood.

He lost consciousness for a moment in that state, and when he woke up again, he opened his mouth.

“Sah, save me… … .” The first request that came out of his mouth.

Gu Myung Lee knew instinctively.

The opponent's sword is under his stomach.

It was said that it was penetrated by narrowly avoiding the vital point.

If you give first aid now, it's an injury you can live with.

“You have nothing to do with me.

But why are you trying to kill the first time I see you? … .” The opponent was speechless.

Gumyung Lee slowly raised his head towards him, and a voice came out of the mouth of the man who was looking at him coldly at that time.

“Pray for more.” “… … ?” “I mean, pray like a dog.

do you know As you said, will I really save you?” Lee Gu-myeong, who stared blankly at those words, immediately banged his head strongly on the floor.

puck! puck! With his forehead ripped and blood splattered, he opened his mouth again.

“Please save me.

If you save me, I will live really quietly.

I will never show off or show off my power.

please… … please… … .” Then he put his hands together again.

“Please, my life… … I will live quietly.” Seol-hui looked at Lee Gu-myeong, who rubbed both hands, coldly.

is a feeling of exasperation.

In his previous life, he was killed by him, but in his present life, he is desperately begging for his life.

Depending on what preparations have been made, the results will be completely different.

By the way, did you feel better? Not at all.

As you can see from his actions, I felt a sense of displeasure that something like this would happen again in the future.

Seol-hui looked at him for a long time, and then made eye contact with him.

“You really are.

He's a strange guy." "Ah… … .” Goo-myeong Lee, whose expression comes to life.

It was a face that had found hope in the voice of the other person who suddenly became relaxed.

“I didn’t know he was a guy who values his life so much.” "haha… … .

I am a person who thinks that this life is better even if I roll in the dirt.” "but.

That’s also true.” Seolhui stroked his hair.

Then he moved closer and whispered into his ear.

“But you know what? You were a bastard who shouldn't have been alive.

I had slaughtered my minions very cruelly in a previous life.” “… … Yes? follower?" “That’s why I can’t forgive you anymore.

I see you submissive only to the strong.” “What do you mean… … .” It was then.

In an instant, the eyes became red and bloodshot.

This is because the opponent's knife entered his stomach.

And this time, it was the correct vital point.

“I made a promise to my servants.

If you are reborn, I will surely kill you.

so… … .” wow! When the sword was pushed to the end of the abdomen, Lee Gu-myeong did not move any more.

He just had a blank expression on his face and shook his body.

“Go quietly.” With Seolhui's single voice, Gumyung Lee's body collapsed.

This time, without a doubt, it was fatal.

Whoops.

Seol-hui, who looked down at him like that, got up from his seat.

Then I looked around slowly.

Traces of a battle that was broken and the ground was extinguished.

And seeing Lee Gu Myung dead in front of me, I replayed the fight with him.

'Lee Gu Myung didn't even properly practice the plum swordsmanship.' I was lucky in that respect.

If Lee Goo-myeong had a normal martial arts battle, this fight would have been more dangerous.

Of course, with Giyeon's help, he must have won somehow, but that doesn't make the enemy's bitterness go away.

'You can't rely on tech.' Seolhui knew it well.

Gi-yeon like this can't keep saving herself.

The more he fought against strong enemies, the more it seemed that these conditions would hinder his growth.

In fact, it was to investigate the increase in combat power of Lee Gu-myeong, but it was for that reason that the simulation system was used.

It was because I was feeling with my body that I was growing the fastest in the midst of a desperate crisis.

'This performance has been of great help.' Seolhui lifted his head and confirmed his abilities.

He looked at the skill table that saved him.

◆ Hwa-On-Magong Characteristics Table ◆ [Gathering Ki]: ABCD (Strength) Force.

At first I didn't immediately understand what that meant.

Then, I applied strength to the right and left, left and right feet once.

At that moment, something truly amazing happened.

The hollow that had been lost close to the floor began to fill up.

Not a little bit better, but a lot...

… .

So, he was able to deal with this life by expanding his powerful internal air.

'Again, shall we?' Seolhui spread her legs apart and focused.

And when I applied strength to my arms and legs, there was an immediate response.

Goo-.

[Increases attack strength.]

100,000 internal attack (↑ 50,000)/2.4 million internal attack 150,000 (↑ 50,000)/2.4 million internal attack 200,000 (↑ 50,000)/2.4 million … … … … keep going up As I was able to concentrate more than in battle, I started to climb faster and more rapidly.

And at some point.

"Wow… … .” Seolhui was greatly surprised and confirmed his abilities.

In an instant of 1.2 million/2.4 million, the inner air was more than half full.

The sad thing is that it doesn't go up any more.

No, it was because the effect was not that great even if it went up.

Presumably, this seems to be because of the beginner's proficiency of the fire magician.

“Well, it doesn’t matter.” Seolhui now looked up and checked the combat power level among his abilities.

Combat strength 1,000,000 (↑ 202 million) More than 10 million.

In addition, he acquired a special ability to collect qi.

At this level, it seemed like it would be enough to subdue some of the best players.

“Then let’s go see the last remaining guy, the ceiling.” For one last piece left, Seolhui quickly turned away.

* * * Time for dusk.

Headquarters of the Golden Golden Age.

The front of Geum Man-jung's office was filled with fear.

It was completely subdued by the thirty Changryongmunju samurai who attacked out of nowhere.

It must have been that the faction samurai did not expect such a surprise attack.

Of course, Geum Man-jung's closest escort.

It also played a part in the fact that all of the masters that Sang-Cheong-Chang brought with him were suppressed.

"Ugh!" “Wow!” However, even while the office was being suppressed, the resistance from the ceiling was strong.

He easily defeated the three or four Changryongmun samurai who had attacked him, demonstrating his incompetence.

But his performance didn't end there.

As soon as he got into a fight with a large black masked man, he was the one who was pushed back.

“Wow!” After competing with the opponent for dozens of matches, in the end, the ceiling collapsed without being able to block the opponent's sword.

As he fell, the man in the black mask opened his mouth.

“How dare you make fun of us.” He was Baekyangcheon.

Aiming for the most vulnerable time, they raided only the office where Geum Man-jung was staying.

And an escort samurai who is believed to have killed his subordinates.

It conquered the upper ceiling.

“If you do it like this, do you think you will be safe too…? … .” The ceiling staring at the opponent while sitting down.

He was warning how serious the act of touching him would be.

Baek Yang-cheon snorted at the sight.

“Do you want to say that I am a magician?” “… … !” At those words, Sang-Cheong's eyes widened.

Even though he knew that, he could not easily believe that he was targeting him.

“After all, you were a person who would soon die at our hands.

When I see a magician in the blind, I never let it go.

It was just that I was able to arrange the timing for you to live.” “… … .” “And retaliation? That's impossible.

As long as there is no intention of declaring an all-out war with the faction, the demons will not reveal themselves.

Your death is just an accident.” 'He knows a lot about magic.' Sang Cheon-jang was deeply surprised by Baek Yang-cheon's words.

Magicians who are hiding secretly across the country.

The factions are ostensibly promoting the eradication of magic, but they are not putting it into practice.

This is because the magician has not yet revealed the ambition of the invasion of Central Korea.

The problem is that not only himself but also Baek Yang-cheon knows this.

There, Sang Cheng decided to change his excuses quickly.

“That, that… … You guys are mistaken.” "What?" “I killed your minions… … .” “Who are you?” "mum… … Gagging!” It was then.

Before he could utter all his words, there was a commotion at the entrance.

At the sound, the eyes of the people inside turned to the door.

cut profit.

Soon the door opened, and a man in bamboo rib walked in.

And one word from the midst of war.

“I’m crazy.

There are a lot of people.” That moment.

"stop!" When the five or six samurai in front of the entrance were ready to attack right away, Baekyangcheon shuddered.

'This guy is a master!' that the door was opened and entered.

He said that he had subdued all the dozens of samurai in front of the entrance.

"Well… … .” Meanwhile, a stranger, Seolhui, looked around the office.

In the corner of the wall, Geum Man-jung was seen trembling with his body lowered, and even though he wore a mask, he could see a warrior who looked like Baekyangcheon.

And the one who fell to the floor.

Seol-hui knew all too well what the ceiling was.

"Who the hell are you?" After a brief silence, Baekyangcheon opened his mouth.

Seolhui looked at him once with a relaxed movement and laughed.

“I don’t think you guys are asking the intruders, do you?” “… … What?" Baek Yangcheon with a bewildered face.

Seolhui naturally walked towards the ceiling.

“You, maybe… … .” The gaze of Sang-Cheong-Jang, who was looking up at Seol-Hwi, had changed subtly.

It was recognized by intuition.

one who wields magic.

There was no way he couldn't be unaware of that energy.

Maybe that's why Sang Chun-jang looked at Seol-hui who was approaching him and asked.

“Are you here to save me?” “It’s similar.” Seol-hui approached him like that.

Seeing this, Sang Chun-chan said with a recalled expression on his face.

“By the way, these guys are Changryongmun.

You sneaked up on me this night.” "okay?" "Yes." “… … .” “… … .” like that.

“Why, do you have another question?” Is it because you feel that the other person is looking too closely at you? the superintendent asked.

“No.” After a short answer, the man approached him and gently raised the sword he was holding.

The ceiling that looks at it with wonder.

“Wow!” Soon, with a scream, the head of Sangcheong rolled down the floor and fell in front of Baekyangcheon.

“… … !” “… … !” “… … !” The eyes of the Changryongmun warriors who watched them widened.

Seol-hui spoke calmly to them, who were stained with such absurdity.

“Take it.” "What?" “Isn’t this guy here to get his head?” At that, Baek Yangcheon closed his mouth with his eyes wide open.

It was because he did not know what the intentions of the stranger were.

“Didn’t you ask for four hundred nyang of gold a month?” “… … .” “Two hundred nyang.

That's how the case ends." At Seolhui's words, Baekyangcheon's eyes lit up.

It was then that his identity was roughly guessed.

So I asked.

“Are you also one with Iza?” “Is that important now?” "Of course.

It is very important to me.” Yangcheon Baek couldn't stop his voice from trembling a little.

It is true that Sang Cheon-jang was a figure of the devil.

If the person in front of you was also a figure of magic, it was a problem that could never be overlooked.

Seolhui, who was silent for a moment, opened his mouth.

“If not.

Would you believe me?” “… … Do you have anything to prove?” “Yes.” "Something?" “Murder.” “… … !” Baekyangcheon's eyes widened at those words.

If they do, they are going to kill all of them here.

This was difficult to refute.

Because Iza didn't know if they would be able to win even if they all attacked.

"Hey.

Does it need to be so serious?” To Baekyangcheon, who had been frozen for a while, Seolhui spoke first this time.

"What are you saying?" “There are many enemies in the world.

Even if not here, the ganja are hiding everywhere.

Even those who are after me.

And so are you.” “… … !” In an instant, Baek Yangcheon was shocked by something.

You could tell by looking at the gentle trembling of his hand holding the sword.

“Who are you… … .” And a meaningful voice.

When Seol-hui left without answering, Baek Yang-cheon, who looked at him for a long time, said to his subordinates.

Surprisingly that's it.

“Go back.” It was an evacuation order.