Vol 1 Chapter 28 (2/2)
“The opponent you are going against is a st theres are powerful ainst it
It is an existence that cannot be coainst Therefore, I reco”
However, the foreigner was not scared in the least
“So I just have to pass the last test”
“YYes”
“Then after I pass the test, ill be o?”
He was taken aback by the other’s fearless attitude, but Benitez started giving a comparably truthful explanation If he passed the test then he’ll probably be taken up as a laborer, or be drafted as a soldier After hearing Benitez’s word, Dok-gosong smiled bitterly
“Since you paid a big price to bring hly use me”
“That is why I said to just think about passing your upco last test”
After Benitez spoke bluntly, he didn’t hesitate to leave He was really busy He had no time to waste
Chul-kung (TLN: sfxinto place )
After Benitez left, the door closed firmly
Dok-gosong continued thinking, whileabout how he should act
“First, I have to live by doing everything possible”
His thoughts concluded not too long after that, so he decided to go back to his spot and sleep Then he thought about the only period in his life that he was happy The happiest moment in his life was in the center of a battle field with blood spraying
(TLN: another flashback~ & the difficult part to translate Q_Q)
Shoo-ru-ru-ru
One sas flying to a location, while causing countless changes Acco a thick scent of plu at the proficiency he was drawing the plum flower, one could tell he was a disciple of the Volcanic sect and it wasn’t hard to see that he was so an enormous amount of skills
“Kuk”
The twoenergetically with their swords, when they were cut down before they were even able to scream
They were Ma-do(TLN: Dereat deal of skill, however they was no hteous sect The htly, and the droplets of blood flew off Then he threw his body towards the new targets
Jang-hunsu He was the 42nd disciple of the Volcanic sect Currently, he was an elder of the Volcanic sect with high prestige, and he kept 10 disciples under him He was raised as a direct disciple since his childhood, so his future road was s, he was able to build his fa period of time Now he had stepped back fro his disciples
However, the current reality didn’t allow hireat war simultaneously erupted all over the Murih the war, and he had no choice but to grasp his sword again Right noas leading his subordinate disciples towards rescuing the endangered Moyong falance, they could tell that the current battle was disadvantageous to themselves
“It’ll be difficult to go forward Somehoe have to find the leader and slice him”
After looking around frantically, Jang-hunsu saw a figure that looked like the leader He had Hojos equipped on both hands and he eeping everything He was a black masked person with a somewhat small body
His instinct told him that the person was the head of the Bae sect’s a-hunsu threw his body towards that direction
This spring was a period of tile for power between the Baek-do and Ma-do(good sects vs evil sects) was at its zenith The lengthy arered a political war that started out as a localize war However, not long after, it finally turned into an all out war The nominal peak existence of the Ma-do was reputed to be the Bae-sect and the various other sects The s(TLN: league or alliance of evil/demon people) To oppose the with the traditional nine great sects as the lynch pin This resulted in the Ma-In-Yun-Meng and the Muri head on, and all the sects were swept into the political war……
“Kuk”
One swordsman dropped his sword and fell in place when he was pierced through the throat While taking the Hojo out of the swordsman’s neck, the black-veiledpresence He moved his body pretty fast, but the sword followed his blood as if it had eyes in front of it
“This tiood”
Before the man in the black mask could evaluate the situation, the plum flower had approached close to his body It was beautiful, but the flower of death was calling for blood Before he knew it, it was covering his entire body The man in black ing the Hojos equipped on both of his hands
Pah-pah-pah-paht
“The Plum Floord Art was broken by a mere Hojo…” (TLN: another reers)
“Ku-ku-ku(TLN: low laugh) Do you think I’ll be beaten by the mere Plum Floord Art?”
Surprisingly, the plu steadily destroyed Jang-hunsu, who had struck first, saw this and he was shocked
Thethe thick scars fly (TLN:I think it means scars in the air created by his weapon-you see it in as where mc cuts air and a wind-like projection is formed) As if he wasn’t able to block all of the Plum Floord Art, his mask was ripped into pieces
Chang-Chang
After exchanging several blows, Jang-hunsu was finally able to see black masked man’s face
“He really is ugly Ooong? Wait a second, you are?”
He was the Bae-sect’s sect leader, who is an ugly hunchback that uses a Hojo His opponent’s identity was obvious
After realizing the situation, Jang-hunsu’s eyes were filled with the fire of anger
“You are Dok-go-song? I’rateful bastard dared to assassinate the Shaolin holy monk”
“Bullshi+t! You guys killed him, so hold back your careless words?”
Dok-goson’g eye was fountaining with anger As if he didn’t need to speak anythe Hojo Of course, Jang-hunsu didn’t back down