Episode 235
Hong Chi-hoon and Hong Seon-young.
Hong Chi-heon and Gil-dong paused their fight and stood still as they saw Woo-hee reappearing with the death of the two men.
“… … “Are Chi-hoon and Seon-yeong dead?”
“Woohee won, bro.”
Defeat and victory.
As the joys and sorrows crossed, Hong Chi-heon gritted his teeth and Gil-dong smiled bitterly.
“Your brother and sister are dead.”
“It’s because of my brother’s choice.”
“It’s because of you.”
“It’s because of you, brother.”
The two men, who had reached a lull, started bickering and arguing, as brothers usually do.
However, an argument always ends in a physical fight accompanied by intense anger.
“If you hadn’t been born, if you hadn’t ascended to the throne, none of this would have happened!”
“Why is it my fault? I was excellent, but you were just not good enough. “That’s it.”
One side was violent, but the other side was calm.
Although he was not like his usual Gil-dong, the current Gil-dong was very calm, collected, and composed.
Hong Chi-heon was even more angry at that.
“Shut up! Do you know how it feels to lose the place that should have been mine? “No, I don’t know.”
“I have no intention of knowing. There’s only one thing that matters. Because of his brother, Woohee had to kill the beings he shared in the past with his own hands.”
“Are you saying you’re going to take care of her because she’s yours? Hyerin will really like it when she hears it. “You can see how frugally she takes care of the woman she chose while abandoning herself.”
“… … “You have no right to mention Hye-rin’s name.”
However, Gil-dong’s mask of calmness was shattered when Hong Chi-heon captured Hye-rin’s mouth.
“Hmph, I see you’re trying to take advantage of the fact that she was once my woman.”
“That’s not the reason-”
“Well, that’s over now. “Anyway, whether you win this war or we win, it’s over for him.”
“… … What do you mean, that. “It’s the end for Hyerin.”
Gil-dong’s mask of calm breaks when he hears that Hye-rin’s fate has been decided, regardless of whether he wins or loses.
Gildong asks in a slightly trembling voice.
Hong Chi-heon snorted and answered.
“This guy is neither a rebel nor on the side of Yuldo. The bat faces a lonely end without belonging to any of them. “You won’t be able to save her no matter what you do.”
“… … shut up.”
Grinding – a single word spit out as if it were crushed through teeth grinding.
Hong Chi-heon looks at Gil-dong with an expression of bewilderment at those words, which he can’t believe came out of Gil-dong’s mouth.
“… … what?”
“I told you to shut up. Hong Chi-heon.”
“You bastard, how dare you tell your brother-”
To Hong Chi-heon, who unconsciously asked again with a puzzled look on his face, Gil-dong calmly and kindly replied, telling him to shut up again.
Hong Chi-heon’s face turned red at the calm swearing and he was about to yell something.
“As of this time, I have no brothers or sisters.”
“what?”
Gildong spoke one step faster.
Declaration of an only child.
Furthermore, he will not recognize Hong Chi-heon, Hong Chi-hoon, and Hong Seon-young as his brothers and sisters-
Chi-heon asked back with a slightly embarrassed face when he said that he would banish the three people from the family register… … .
“Hong Chi-heon, the leader of the rebels. No, you have no right to use the last name ‘Hong’, so I will only call you by your first name. “Chiheon, I will cut off your head and ask for leniency from the people of Yuldo Kingdom.”
“under! In the end, it’s a formality for my humble heart, Chi-hyeon! “Your actions will shake your throne.”
“Does not matter. “Your names will disappear from history books or be written about in insults, and I will take charge of all of that.”
Gildong had already made all his choices.
He said that as the king of Yuldo Kingdom, he would use every means possible to tarnish the names of the three people and erase their traces from history.
Hong Chi-heon became angry at Gil-dong’s declaration.
“… … “Hongchihyeooooooooo!”
“… … “In the end, you don’t call me Gil-dong until the end.”
Hong Chi-hyun.
It is your own name, but it is no longer your own name.
From the time he ascended the throne until now, Hong Chi-heon did not call Gil-dong Gil-dong, but by his old name, Hong Chi-hyeon.
That meant that Hong Chi-heon had not recognized Gil-dong as king for a very long time.
“Actually, I knew. I just didn’t want to admit it. Phew… … “You’re so amazing, you’ll accomplish this difficult task without even blinking an eye.”
“What are you talking about, Hong Chi-hyeon!”
Facing the hard-to-face truth was quite difficult and tiring.
Gil-dong, who expressed his respect for Jin-hyeok’s amazing ability to do such a thing without any hesitation, shouted with determination on his face.
“… … Wash your damn ears and listen carefully, Chi-heon.”
“… … ”
A stiff face, not a smiling face that is typical of Gil-dong.
A cold swear word spat out with that face.
Chi-heon felt overwhelmed by Gil-dong and had no choice but to close his mouth as if he had glued it to his mouth.
Gildong declared, looking at Chiheon who had become quiet.
“I am not Hong Chi-hyeon. I am Hong Gil-dong. “This is Hong Gil-dong, the king of Yuldo Kingdom!”
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He is not Chi-hyeon, and he is not your brother either-
“Flashlight.”
Quack!
I’m ready to kill you.
A thunderbolt falls from the sky and lands on Gil-dong’s head, entangling him.
It was the same technology that Jinhyuk used, but the quality and completeness were so different that they couldn’t even be compared.
That is the power of the being who is a member of the ‘Hong’ family and has inherited the name of ‘Gildong’, which only the most outstanding being in this generation can carry on.
Crack-
“… … “Magic thunder.”
Facing it, Hong Chi-heon also gritted his teeth and unleashed his power.
A black thunderbolt, similar in size to Gil-dong’s, fell on Hong Chi-heon’s head and enveloped him.
“me too… … I am also a member of the Hong family. “What you can write, I can write too!”
“… … “Let me check it for you.”
“Stop talking like you’re above me, you arrogant thing!”
Quad deuk-
As Hong Chi-heon shouted in anger and stamped his feet, the ground began to tremble and crack.
overwhelming power.
Faced with such monstrous power, Hong Gil-dong calmly drew out his weapon, a long baton, and aimed it at Hong Chi-heon.
“Good wind.”
Wheeoooo-
Gildong, who was enveloped by lightning and stormy winds, was no longer worthy of being called a guru.
“you… … “You have stepped into the realm of immortality.”
“You are at a point where you have barely stepped foot on the apostle.”
“… … “Shut up.”
Wow-
fresh.
It was a level that was not much different from the demonic lineage, and it was a level that Hong Chi-heon was forced to reach by accepting the demonic energy.
Gildong reached that level with nothing more than his own ability and abilities.
Since it was clearly superior to him, Hong Chi-heon couldn’t hold back his anger and stomped his foot.
“Ugh!!! I will kill you, Hong Chi-hyun!!! If you die, I will! “If only you die, I’ll ahhhhh!!!”
“… … come.”
Gildong, who calmly accepted the overwhelming anger and murderous intent directed at him, flicked the end of the baton.
And as if it were a gunshot announcing the beginning, the two people fired each other with black and yellow thunderbolts. * * *
Bang bang bang!
Every time the flashes collide, bright clusters of light fill both eyes.
Even as the lights, which would blind an ordinary person just by looking at them, were constantly flashing, Chi-heon and Gil-dong did not stop their attacks on each other or put the situation in their hands.
Attacks to kill each other.
It looks like they will never stop until one of the two dies, creating a scene that makes the viewer shiver.
“die! die! die!”
Chi-heon’s eyes, wrapped in magic, are bloodshot, stained with demonic energy, and turning black.
Nevertheless, Gildong calmly blocked Chiheon’s attacks.
bang! Kwasik!
He fought a meaningful battle against Chi-heon, who had become overwhelmingly stronger, by gently channeling the magical power contained in the heavy iron wire or changing the direction of the attack.
“how… … why! “Why can’t I reach you!”
He handed over the kingdom of Yuldo to the demons and received enormous magical power in return for agreeing to rule as king under them.
A level of magical energy worthy of its name, Demon Ship.
After that, Chiheon became overwhelmingly stronger.
In terms of total power in Yuldo Kingdom, there is no rival.
But the current results were tense.
Under normal circumstances, Gil-dong would have collapsed a long time ago, but Gil-dong calmly blocked the situation and held on, but Chi-heon was using a huge amount of power and was getting tired of his efforts.
Chiheon gritted his teeth and struggled.
“only once… … Just once… … !”
Chiheon was so obsessed with one room that it felt desperate later on.
This was because his mind was filled with the thought that if he landed just one right hit, he could turn the current tense and unfavorable situation around.
Chi-heon, who was exhausted from all the effort while pouring out his energy like crazy, noticed Gil-dong’s gap in his eyes.
‘on purpose? Or really? No, I don’t need anything real or fake right now. ‘I’ll break through no matter what!’
I couldn’t tell if that was a gap that Gildong had deliberately exposed or if it was a real gap.
He knew well that it would be closer to the former, but Chi-heon, who was cornered, could not miss the gap that was revealed.
green onion –
The black magic power bursting from the soles of his feet shoots Chiheon’s body forward.
Gil-dong flinched slightly at the speed of Chi-heon’s beam of light, which was fired like a missile, but soon he swung his baton roughly and grinned.
“The roar of the wind!”
“… … !!!”
Quagga gagagak!!!
A strong wind blows along Gil-dong’s pole, enough to engulf the charging Chi-heon and tear him to pieces.
Seonju (仙術).
A term used to refer to the Taoist arts practiced by beings who have reached the peak as Taoists and are undergoing final training to become god-like transcendents called Uhwadeungseon.
Decades.
At the latest, it comes from those who have practiced the Tao for over a hundred years, or from the hands of Gil-dong, a young man who is not even 30 years old.
“Goodbye. “I can’t go far.”
“… … “Hongchihyeooooooooo!”
Hong Chi-heon shouted harshly, his cheeks trembling with anger, as if he was guessing his own end-
Come on! Do it yourself!
The wind, like a sharp blade, engulfed Hong Chi-heon with a roar that easily swallowed up such shouts.
