“Quran! We came here to see the Beast King!”

Farwin took a step forward of him and looked up at the Qur'an.

“Is that for real?”

"exactly. I came here to meet the Beast King at a request from the chief of the tribe.”

“Why do you want to see the king?”

“You know. this person… uh?"

“That’s what I say.”

When Farwin was about to turn around, Baek Woojin was already by his side.

“Hey, Inspector! Can you speak the language of the beasts?”

"any."

Baek Woojin nodded his head. Thanks to the system, he was able to understand and speak the language of the beasts as well.

- What do you do? The system does it all!

'That's it.'

-Don't pretend to be smart with automatic translation ability!

“The representative of the Seiran Union. This is Baek Woojin.”

He looked up at the Qur'an, ignoring the wrath of darkness.

“A representative of Seiran? Do you know that the head of that place is Edgar?”

“It changed a while ago.”

“Does the CEO change that easily? for a moment! Baek Woojin? A name you've definitely heard... .”

“Quran! This is the black swordsman who saved Linden Castle!”

“Black Swordsman!”

At Farwin's words, Quran grabbed the iron fence in his hand and pushed his upper body. He looked down at himself with astonished eyes.

“Are you really the black swordsman Baek Woojin? You defeated the Fire King alone?”

"exactly."

Baek Woojin nodded his head with a serious spirit.

"her! Wait a minute! I will inform the chieftain and come back!”

The Quran swallowed dry saliva and disappeared behind the fence.

“The name is spreading all the way here, as expected, Prosecutor. The name is outrageous.”

“If you’re the headmaster, it’s natural.”

Muyounggeek let out a gasp, and Moon Ju-young smiled with a dull look.

"Yes. Most of the Beasts will know the Black Swordsman.”

Farwin agreed and shook his head.

“How do the beasts know me?”

“The rumors spread across the continent that the prosecutor defeated Ifrit alone five years ago. It is also rumored here by the beasts and the merchants who come and go.”

“I did.”

Now, after a man named Quran confirmed himself, he could understand why he was bewildered.

“Anyway, it’s fine. The Beast King is here, so there is no need to go all the way to the south.”

"okay. I'm glad it saved you time."

“However, you may have to take several tests to meet the king.”

"exam?"

"Well, I'd rather say Dalian than a test."

Farwin drew a circle in the air.

“The Beasts are a race that values ​​force the most. In order to gain their trust, you will have to prove the power worthy of your name.”

“Then you too?”

"Yes. I also fought a lot to build friendships. I also competed twice with the Quran I saw earlier. Of course, it was fun to win.”

Farwin dabbled at what he thought at the time.

- That guy is right. Southerners are not called beasts or savages for nothing. Beasts are people with the instinct to be attracted to strong force.

‘Then we can all lose.’

- Are you all fans?

‘It’s perfect for simply demonstrating strength.’As Baek Woojin was tapping Seol Young's sword's scabbard, the face of the Quran appeared again on the iron fence.

“Access to the exterior is permitted. Come in.”

As soon as the Quran finished speaking, the center of the iron fence began to open.

“After all, the name has to spread and see. If I had been alone, I wouldn't have been able to get in."

Farwin smiled and walked to the open door. Baek Woojin followed him and clenched his fist.

‘I’m also good at smashing and beating.’

- Ignorant... .

**

‘There are many beasts.’

The first thing that caught my eye inside the iron fence were animals, not people.

In addition to the name of the village, the bison and lions, tigers, and wolves, there were many animals that I had never seen before.

A giant snake with two fangs on each side yawned sleepily, a mole with red stripes on a blue background growled, and some birds had their beaks twisted like the blades of a drill.

There seemed to be a group of animals that seemed to have evolved in various ways in Korea.

‘The most surprising thing is that everyone here is uninhabited.’

The people of the Blue Bison tribe were all uninhabited with Aurors. He had dark skin, he was tall, and his whole body was covered with solid muscles, so he looked stronger than he had energy.

- You said that. Because they eat well here, they are all beasts, humans, and they are all big and strong.

'But the beasts don't growl when they see us outsiders. He's perfectly trained.'

-Each tribe has a secret technique for dealing with animals.

‘Secret?’

-Beasts are basically strong, but when fighting with beasts with their souls, they show their greatest strength.

‘Fighting with beasts?’

Baek Woojin looked at the black-eyed goat and turned his head to darkness.

-okay. Their martial arts are completed by fighting with the beast. Don't call it a beast.

'Five! Do you want to see me?’

- You will suffer.

'that… .'

As they tried to answer the darkness, Farwin and Quran stopped walking. In front of it stood a wall similar to the iron fence on the outside.

“The chieftain and the king of the beasts are in those intestines.”

The Qur'an turned back and stood before him.

“The chieftain has asked you to make sure you are really the black swordsman who defeated the Fire King.”

"Confirm?"

"exactly. You have to compete with me to confirm that. If it was a really black swordsman, I would be able to defeat him without difficulty.”

- Did you see it? You said you would suffer

'Right.'

Baek Woojin looked into the Quran's eyes full of fighting spirit and loosened his fingers.

“Are you going to do it?”

“Of course.”

“It’s nice to be cool!”

As he nodded his head, Quran revealed his teeth and smiled. Seeing that he lowered his posture, it seemed like he was going to fight right away without preparation or anything.

“Lord! Because that's not the chief over there either. I am… .”

“No, stay away. I want you to show me my strength.”

He pushed Moon Ju-young back, who was about to step forward, and stepped forward.

“Then I will go!”

The Qur'an comes rushing in with his right hand making a fist and his left hand raised like a horn.

‘Fast.’

Baek Woojin narrowed his eyes as he watched Quran's dash. It was rough, but it was a foot technique that emphasized speed and power. Just by looking at his footwork, he could tell that he was quite a master.

“Ugh!”

The Qur'an pierced his neck with his horn-like blade. He raised the back of his hand to thwart his attack.

Whoops!

As if knowing that the Qur'an knew that, he used his anti-elasticity to turn his back and slash his fist. It was a wild style that stretched out in a straight line and aimed at the myeongchi.

wow!

He pulled his right foot back to dodge his fist, then grabbed the Qur'an's wrist and smacked him in the side with his left fist.

“Wow!”

Even when the impact was strong enough to break his ribs, the Qur'an let out a small moan, but he did not back down. His knees stretched out like the horns of a bull.

Whoops!

Baek Woojin swung his wrist and blew the Quran's knee, then slit his abdomen with his elbow.

“Heh heh!”

The Qur'an bounced back and rolled back. He wrinkled his eyes as if to bear the pain, but didn't erase the smile on his lips.

“To say this without even drawing a sword, the rumors are not false. But it's not over yet.”

As the Qur'an stepped on the ground and shook the ground, the blue bison lying to his left jumped up and ran.

“We can only show our true power when we are with close friends with whom we share our souls.”

As soon as those words were finished, a blue aura soared from the whole body of the Quran and the Blue Bison.

It's a strong and strong Auror, but what's really surprising isn't the Auror's strength. Like Darkness and himself, the bison and the Quran's aura were connected, raising a stronger energy.

“Burren! let's go!"

As the Qur'an moves, it moves at the same time as if the bison were linked by a string. relief. The Quran and the bison were aiming at the right and left at the same time.

Peeing!

Baek Woojin stepped on Yu and Pung's all-rounder, letting out two attacks, then smashed his fist and smashed the bison's head and Quran's chest.

The Quran and the bison did not stop rushing even though they received a shock so strong that the Auror shook. He pushed like a bulldozer, finding an angle that was difficult to avoid.

‘It was like this.’

-okay. The beasts fight with the beast that has inherited the soul and acquire the characteristics of that beast. In this case, he inherited the durability, speed, and charge of the blue bison.

‘It’s a fun way to fight.’

I didn't know there were people who dealt with Aurors this way. After all, the world is wide and there are many strong people.

‘I wonder how big a man called the Beast King is.’

Baek Woojin looked into Quran's fighting spirit and put his hand on Seol Young's sword.

Cheering!

The moment the Quran and the bison approached three steps forward, they drew their swords.

Whoops!

A powerful energy emanating from the sword exploded, and the Quran and the bison flipped over and flew into the air.

kuaaang!

As the blue light that covered the Quran and the bison faded, the two fell, breaking the fence.

“Ouch… .”

“Cooo… .”

The Quran and the bison could not withstand the shock and let out a moan while lying down.

“Koo, Quran in one blow?”

“Isn’t it literally a warm-up that you used with your fists?”

“Black hair and black aura! He was a real black swordsman!”

“Hey, the legend was true… .”

The members of the blue bison tribe, who had been watching while shouting the name of the Quran, looked at them in astonishment.

“It took longer than usual.”

“Ugh!”

Mu-yeong-gaek smiled softly, and Moon Ju-young nodded proudly as if he knew it.

“Wow, I don’t even know how I lost.”

The Qur'an barely got up as his hands trembled.

“Is this enough?”

“Chuu, that’s enough. I've checked everything from absolute swordsmanship and martial arts to black auras. Thank you for having the slack in your hands.”

His tone was crude, but there was a deep respect for his voice.

“Burren. Get up.”

The Quran raised the struggling bison up and sent them to the place where they were resting.

He slept quietly and was summoned, beaten, and returned, so the cow was a little pitiful.

“Follow me. I will guide you to the chieftain and the beast king.”

**

Baek Woojin followed the Qur'an and entered the intestine where there was a chieftain, leaving Muyeong-gak and Moon Ju-yeong in the village.

‘This one is real.’

The tribesmen and animals in the intestines had a much stronger energy than those in the exterior. This place called the intestines seemed to be the place where the elite warriors of the blue bison tribe were gathered.-right. The interior is the introspection, the exterior is the exterior. Most of the beasts gather real troops in their guts.

'Not only skills, but also good fighting spirit.'

Unlike the tribesmen of the exterior who were curious about themselves, the tribesmen of the interior expressed their fighting spirit. If there was even a slight gap, it seemed to run with the beasts next to it.

“You are a visitor to the king! Let's all not be arrogant!"

The beasts, who had been groaning at the words of the Quran, sat down with their mouths sore.

‘They said it was out of control.’

-That means that the current king has charisma.'

‘It’s definitely a great energy.’

Baek Woojin narrowed his eyes as he looked at the wooden building in front of him.

The absolute energy I felt from afar was getting closer. It seems that the vicious force was, as expected, the energy of the Beast King.

- Now I can feel it too. When I asked how he brought these uncontrolled things together, it was an enormous energy that passed through the Absolute Lieutenant.

Even darkness felt the power of the beast king and spit out a waste of wind.

- Well, wait. That vibe... .

“The people standing in front of that building are the king’s bodyguards. They are rough, so you have to be careful not to provoke them.”

When darkness was about to speak, the Qur'an slowed down and stuck to his side. He raised his finger and pointed to the black-robed beasts standing in front of the building.

“I see.”

Baek Woojin nodded his head lightly and stood in front of the building.

“Chief! I brought him!”

“Tell him to come in.”

A woman's voice could be heard from inside the tribal chief's building. His voice was clear, but there was a harsh force inside him.

“Go in.”

The Qur'an turned and pointed to the chief's house, and the king's guard, which had been blocking the door, opened the way all at once.

“Thank you.”

I greeted them lightly and climbed the stairs to enter the tribal chief's building. Passing through the empty hallway, I opened a rather splendid door.

"Well… .”

Baek Woojin saw a young man and a middle-aged woman sitting in the room and his fingers trembled slightly.

‘Strong!’

Both were strong, but the energy of the young man sitting in the center was overwhelming.

He has red hair and a wild look with thick lines. He was young enough to be similar to himself, but his heart was burning with an energy of unimaginable strength.

“Are you the black swordsman who defeated the Fire King?”

The young man threw the empty bottle aside and opened his mouth. A heavy voice filled the room with a murky scent.

"That's right."

Baek Woojin answered with a dull look.

“I am Marka, king of the south.”

The tone and voice of the madness. After all, this young man was the king of the south and Marka, also known as the king of the beasts.

He looked young, but the power of the king was young in his eyes. He was an absolute man that transcended martial arts, momentum, and spirit.

But there was something a little strange.

Deep inside Marka's body, there was an energy that was far greater than the violent aura he wore. Something like an elixir or a heroic spirit seemed to be young in his body.

“Sit down for now.”

- Come on, wait!

As Baek Woojin was about to sit in the place Marca beckoned, darkness sprung out in front of his eyes.

‘What suddenly!’

- He's not human!

'what?'

In order not to show embarrassment, he asked without even turning his eyes.

-You know the Lion's Castle where the Lich and the Undead were?

‘Yeah, of course… .'

-Then do you remember that the person who built the castle was a dragon?

‘I remember that too. why now... . Come on!’

-okay.

Darkness trembled with its blade and continued.

-Ancient Red Dragon Servic Marker! That one is the best kind of dragon!

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