Heavenly Demon Instructor Novel

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The young man could not understand the present situation.

I couldn't understand Park Hyunsoo's coming to stop his hand from piercing his heart, nor could he understand how he took the hand that was holding his face and smashed it with me.

The most incomprehensible of all.

“Hey, how did you get Park Hyunsoo’s body?”

It was Chungyeong, who was exuding an energy that was lacking even with the word overwhelming.

He didn't even get into his disciple's body, and he was using his own power casually.

Does that make sense?

Let's say that it took over the body.

However, Park Hyunsoo's body was unable to use his power to the full.

Using only a portion will destroy the body.

Just because they reached the same level of transcendence did not mean they were equal.

The ritual dragon is a transcendent, but King was a transcendent beyond him, and he himself was also sorry to the king, but he was of an incomparably high level.

Park Hyunsoo has only taken one step toward transcendence.

It was absurd that he could withstand the power of Chungyeong, who was considered his equal.

Chungyeong gave his energy to all the fallen raiders.

He then opened his mouth to the young man.

“Don’t be curious. you just.”

He put his feet forward.

Short, normal stride.

But the moment his feet touched the ground-

“It’s okay to die.”

“… … !!”

The realm began to crumble.

It was the reign of heaven.

It was not enough to upset the balance of the world, it even destroyed space.

The young man could barely stand his body leaning.

“It is truly a great skill.”

Chungyeong raised the corner of his mouth and reached out his hand.

The young man instinctively shook off his hand.

However, Nasu Geum, who had already reached transcendence, grabbed his wrist without difficulty.

“Let it go!”

A hideous level of energy was emitted from the young man's body.

As for the price, it is not lacking even if it is regarded as the same class.

“With you, fate is irresistible.”

“Are you always destined to die?!”

The young man shot the energy concentrated on his five fingers in the form of rays.

It was such a destructive power that each continent was wiped out.

Chungyeong laughed.

[Taegeuk Horse]

Unlike Park Hyunsoo, who required a ready posture, Chungyeong composed Taegeuk solely by will.

The trajectory of the five rays was twisted.

The other world perishes like dust.

Chungyeong moved on smoothly.

'Such a monster.'

The young man could not hide his astonished face.

I knew he was incredibly strong.

But he never thought it would be this much.

'Luck, so bad luck!'

The young man dropped a huge light and spread the distance.

The light couldn't even penetrate Chungyeong's hem.

If you want to take it down, you can't use this kind of grabbing technique.

'Damn it.'

A purple glare erupted from the young man's eyes.

“Are you finally ready to do it right?”

A light like an aurora based on purple light began to flow from behind the young man.

It was sacred, it was terrifying, and it was also bizarre.

It was too many emotions to be felt as a single force, but that's why Chungyeong was able to laugh.

“It’s okay.”

"Okay?"The young man scoffed.

“How long can I keep that smile in front of this power?”

Purple aurora annihilates space.

“I will watch.”

To that, Chungyeong answered.

“You’re being pissed off.”

Darkness penetrated the purple aurora.

Chungyeong took a step forward and reached him.

The young man's eyes widened.

“It’s disappointing.”

The extreme of martial arts unfolded.

* * *

King grabbed his heart.

things are going to be like this

The world says you have to live to know, but he was called the 'King of Death' and never thought that he would be treated so harshly.

‘I owe the novelist too much.’

He was in a position where he had no choice but to contemplate his 'attributes'.

In the contract between them, there was also a clause not to be involved.

But at some point, things started to get weird.

King had no idea that this would ever happen.

The Earth had maintained Aris, but it was an undeniable fact that in the end, it would end up like Aris.

The pact that Choi Sang-ho risked his life for was just a waste of time.

“ Park Hyunsoo… … .”

One of the three singularities, except for one that was not revealed, was the only being that bothered him.

No, he didn't even say that he was a child.

If the novelist had not come forward, he would have been doomed to himself.

‘Sangho Choi. You were right to some extent.’

Five years of human growth.

Although Park Hyunsoo wasn't on his count, eventually Park Hyunsoo appeared in the meantime.

'done. I've come all the way here.'

King chuckled.

After all, everything was just a stepping stone to get here.

He saw three beautiful jewels lying on the table.

One was red, the other was white, and the last was black.

They were gems, but they had tremendous energy.

“The hour of awakening will come soon.”

The king spoke to the jewels.

“When that time comes, the red dragon will awaken and fulfill our purpose.”

It will lead them to an utopia.

King drooped his body and laughed languidly.

“Slowly the end is in sight.”

However, the world did not go according to his will.

“… … no way."

King jumped up.

He was in pain as his heart was banging and falling.

A novelist's face appeared in his eyes.

“It’s ridiculous.”

He laughed in vain as he watched the overwhelming violence.

“Not Park Hyunsoo.”

An unknown entity occupying Park Hyunsoo's body was unilaterally beating the novelist.

* * *

“Aaaaaaaah!”

The young man, the novelist, screamed as if torn apart.

Nearly half of his body was lost.

Instead of blood, traces of black fluttered from the torn skin.

“Uh, how did this happen… … !”

“Ttttttttt. It's high-ranking, but the power it possesses is unparalleled."

Chungyeong grabbed his back and clicked his tongue.

He was disappointed.

The power of the subject appeared as if it was the final disaster.

When we first met in Fragments of Paradise, there was a time when we were delighted with the existence of our peers.

Since I haven't met a plausible enemy since the unification of Moorim, the excitement for the strong was natural.

But this is something.

Isn't it just a level of garbage with a high level?

“Try a little bit more.”

Chungyeong stretched out the first ticket.

“Aaaaaah!”

The body was completely annihilated.

His thoughts struggled with pain, and then he reconstructed his body.

The novelist took a rough breath and looked at Chungyeong.

“Annoying bastard. If I kill you, will you come back to life?”

“I will not forgive, I will not forgive!”

His whole body was tinged with purple light, and he rushed towards Chungyeong at the speed of light.

The novelist's arms stretched into hundreds and swallowed him up.

However, it was only a joke to Chungyeong, who was nothing more than a martial art.

Duke Heavenly Demon's inner hole exploded and scattered the novelist's arms.

“Did you think you wouldn’t be able to catch it like that?”

“Wow!”

Chungyeong's hand penetrated the purple light and grasped the novelist's neck that had lost its shape.

“Uh, how about my body?”

“That’s what the will is.”

Those who do not know the will cannot defeat the one who knows the will.

“I don’t have a lot of talent for great fighting, so this is the first time I’ve ever had such a trivial fight.”

“You think old people are all horses!”

Numerous thorns sprouted from the novelist's body.

However, the thorn could not penetrate Chungyeong's skin and was broken.

“It’s a waste of time to be doing this with you.”

I was planning to have fun with this guy.

Unfortunately, there was a huge difference in level for that.

“You really were nothing. I'm happy though. Because you can clear things up before you seriously block the student’s path.”

“Oh, don’t be ridiculous. I cannot die here!”

“No, you die here.”

His will took over the space.

“This will make it so.”

“Wait, wait.”

The novelist urgently called him.

“Make a deal with me, make a deal with me. It would be a good suggestion for you too. How are you?”

"transaction?"

“I will let you go home. okay. I will bring you back to your body, even to your body. So save me I can't die here. please… … .”

It was a tempting offer.

I have always had the thought of wanting to go back to my hometown, and even now, the longing for my hometown is still there.

The corners of Chungyeong's lips rose.

The novelist took that expression positively.

“And I will not touch the earth. never, never. I will never do anything against your disciple.”

“Kukkuk.”

“If this is enough, it’s okay, isn’t it?”

"only you?"

“… … .”

“It’s funny. Did you mean you wouldn't do it alone?"

“That, that.”

“Do you know what Bonjwa hates the most?”

“Stop it, I don’t know what you’re going to do, but stop… … !”

“It’s a lie.”

The novelist's body began to scatter like dust.

It was different from the previous attacks.

“I can’t disappear like this! I have a lot of work to do!”

“There is nothing I can do now.”

[Concept: Martial Arts]

After Chungyeong reached the ‘Shinhwagyeong’, he reached the true nothingness, and the nothingness reached a higher level and became existence itself.

Just like right now.

“On such a remote planet… … . How could someone like you be born?”

The novelist did not understand until the very end.Chungyeong's hometown star was a world cut off from the outside world.

Even in such a place, transcendence can be reached, but not as high as Chungyeong or himself.

It was almost impossible without going through the universe.

“It must be a natural talent.”

Chungyeong sneered and wiped his hands.

"Damn it… … .”

The novelist disappeared into dust.

* * *

Chungyeong looked at the space where only emptiness remained, and saw the raiders who survived the fierce battle.

It was said that his aura was protecting him, but the novelist's attack was no less than death if he swung by.

“It’s over.”

Chungyeong muttered and looked at the other world that had almost collapsed.

This was the final destination of fate.

He didn't think absurd bottom.

‘Possession’ was necessary even for the growth of the disciple.

It was just sad.

So I just denied it.

He didn't want to be separated from his disciple.

It was only half a year.

It was a time that could not be called long even as a joke.

He wanted to spend more time with his disciples.

He was the first disciple, and he was the last disciple.

The overflowing talent was enough to taste like nurturing, so every day was a shock like winter.

“It’s Hyunsoo.”

Chungyeong called for his disciple, who was sleeping inside with his back.

The disciple did not answer, but everyone would be listening.

He smiled bitterly and continued.

“I taught you everything I could teach you.”

In fact, there is more to teach.

“You have more talent than anyone else.”

I wanted to watch that talent from my side until it fully blooms.

“Even though he grumbled, he faithfully carried out his words.”

The master remembered half a year that would have been short if it had been short.

When he was flirting with his disciple and joking around.

When we sit down and eat together.

When training to sweat bloody in the training center.

When I was happy to make Kanggi for the first time.

When he was happy that he finally introduced his younger brother.

For Chungyeong, who had never had a disciple, those days were all joy and happiness.

“But this is the last time.”

When fate approached, I wanted to avoid it.

I wanted to run away, not fitting the name of Chunma.

I wanted to get out of the world and watch my disciple grow up, and I also wanted to see a matchmaking partner and getting married.

I also wanted to see a scene where a child who looked exactly like his disciple bowed his belly button to himself.

I wanted to see everything.

I wanted to see everything related to the disciple.

As a teacher, I couldn't help but wish for such things.

“It was going to be here from the beginning.”

The wrinkled eyes closed quietly.

“Hyunsoo, do you know what martial arts are?”

He never once asked his disciple about radish.

because he didn't qualify.

Now it was different.

Park Hyunsoo is strong enough to argue nothing.

“This is the last homework of this chapter.”

he grinned

“Seek the real nothing. And establish your own radish, someday, someday, tell this master.”

I don't know if that day will come.

“Goodbye until then, my dear disciple.”

Park Hyunsoo's eyes closed.

He fell down, silently weeping.

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