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Dad Is the Demonic Cult Leader – Chapter 87

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Chapter 87

“Y-You crazy bastard!!!”

With my ‘Booger Flick,’ Yeong-myeong let out a roar and swung his sword.

Fwoosh!

Then, the booger I rolled up and threw was cut in half mid-air, and the sight was so funny that I giggled without realizing it.

“You’re truly not human!”

“What kind of behavior is this in a sacred duel between martial artists?”

“Youuuuu bastard!”

Then……

The Hengshan Sect bastards were enraged.

But I didn’t care and charged straight at Yeong-myeong, launching a kick.

Swish, Bang—!

I……

I poured a lot of ‘Force’ attribute power into my kick.

As I always say, gaining the upper hand at the beginning of a fight is important, so I needed to imprint my strength onto Yeong-myeong.

Bang—!

However, Yeong-myeong formed a sword barrier and blocked the kick filled with immense power. In an instant, he created a distance of about three steps and then aimed his sword at me again.

But his eyes were a bit……

Blazing—

It was as if they were filled with bloodlust.

Or as if he was looking at his parents’ killer.

“Are you angry?”

Anyway, his eyes were sharp and glistening, showing he was quite pissed off.

“Why are you getting so worked up when it’s just the beginning?”

However……

I could clearly see the bewilderment underlying Yeong-myeong’s emotions.

‘He seems quite surprised.’

It must be because of the powerful ‘strength’ contained in my kick.

‘This is the power of the Nature Meridian.’

The moment I released the power of the ‘Force’ attribute, my leg became incredibly strong, defying the term ‘iron leg.’ Yeong-myeong, who received the blow, must have felt like he was facing the kick of a top-tier external martial arts expert.

“You talk too much, Jin So-cheon.”

However, he didn’t show his bewilderment and immediately unleashed a flurry of sword attacks towards me.

Shwiiing!

‘Sword Cry……’

For a moment, my body instinctively flinched and recoiled.

The path of Yeong-myeong’s sword aimed at me was too straightforward and simple to be impressive, but……

The weight and intense killing intent contained in his sword attacks were not something to be ignored.

‘He uses a heavy sword based on solid fundamentals.’

Swoosh,

Because of that,

I stopped insisting on unarmed combat and drew the iron sword from my side, swinging it horizontally with great force.

Clang—!

As Yeong-myeong’s sword and mine clashed, a deafening roar erupted, and a massive gust of energy swept through the surroundings.

This was due to the aftermath of the Sword Energy contained in Yeong-myeong’s and my swords.

“……!”

“……!”

“……!”

In an instant, the eyes of the Hengshan Sect bastards watching our duel widened like lanterns.

“Jin So-cheon…… were you a Sword Master?”

Yeong-myeong asked me.

I shook my head.

“I’m not a Sword Master, but I’m good with a sword.”

“I underestimated you……”

“You’re wrong.”

“What?”

“You’re still underestimating me.”

“What do you mean?”

“You wouldn’t be holding your head up so stiffly if you weren’t underestimating me.”

“Are you…… playing word games even in this situation?”

“You’ll see if it’s a word game or not.”

I……

As soon as I finished speaking, from top to bottom,

From bottom to top,

From right to left, from left to right……

I swung my iron sword, unleashing a vast amount of Sword Energy that covered Yeong-myeong’s entire surroundings, regardless of direction.

◈ ◈ ◈

Clang, clang, clang, clang!

Master Dongbyeok said that I have currently entered the early stages of Bone and Marrow Transformation.

I also agree, and I know better than anyone the recent development of my martial arts, so……

‘I’ve definitely grown.’

For a fleeting moment,

I was overcome with a strange sense of exhilaration.

“Ugh……!”

The Sword Energy I unleashed in that instant underwent a total of twenty-seven transformations, culminating in over fifty sword strikes. Yeong-myeong couldn’t deflect all of them, receiving a cut on his chest. He stumbled back about three steps and let out a short groan.

“Senior Brother!”

“S-Senior Brother!”

“Martial Uncle!”

Then, the Hengshan Sect bastards cried out in shock. Yeon-u, who had been silently watching our duel, also looked back and forth between me and Yeong-myeong with wide eyes.

‘……’

However,

Even though I had clearly gained the upper hand in the duel, I couldn’t help but be surprised.

‘He’s more formidable than I thought……’

This was my honest feeling after exchanging blows with Yeong-myeong.

Indeed……

The storm of Sword Energy I just unleashed was undoubtedly the most aggressive attack I had ever performed since my reincarnation.

This was thanks to the recent dramatic increase in my internal energy, and it also meant that my body could now withstand the release of such vast amounts of energy……

Wouldn’t this be evidence of remarkable growth?

However, paradoxically, Yeong-myeong’s martial arts, which had blocked such a powerful attack head-on without any tricks and avoided a fatal injury, were truly remarkable.

‘It feels a bit different……’

Only then did I seem to understand more deeply the ‘essence’ and attributes of martial arts pursued by the ‘prestigious righteous sects’ of the long-standing righteous martial world.

So, to summarize Yeong-myeong’s martial arts,

‘It would be the power of typical orthodox martial arts, right?’

It was because the feeling of orthodox martial arts was so distinct.

For example……

I had already defeated the Sixth Guardian, whose martial arts were superior to Yeong-myeong’s.

Furthermore, my martial arts have improved since then, so Yeong-myeong shouldn’t have been a match for me in the first place.

Nevertheless, Yeong-myeong had managed to block the most aggressive sword technique I could perform at my current level.

This meant that the orthodox martial arts of the Hengshan Sect, which he had diligently built up over a long period, had deep roots and foundations.

“Yeong-myeong, as they say, even a rotten mackerel is still a fish. You seem to be something, huh?”

Therefore, I spoke sincerely to Yeong-myeong, who was gasping for breath.

“……”

However, Yeong-myeong just stared at me with strange eyes without responding.

“……”

“……”

Moreover……

Everyone in the room, except for me, seemed to be in shock and couldn’t speak.

Perhaps it was because they each had their own thoughts about the explosion of Sword Energy I had just unleashed.

“But, you know, the more ripe the rice, the more it bows its head. You can’t just go around acting recklessly and causing trouble because you’re good at fighting, can you?”

However, I didn’t consider the atmosphere at all and just kept talking.

“Anyway, you and your martial nephew acted like you didn’t know how scary the world is, so you have to pay the price. I’ll punish you, so accept it.”

“……”

“Why aren’t you saying anything?”

“……”

“Did you perhaps…… think I was a swindler from some backwater village in Shaanxi without a proper lineage, deceiving people with a few exaggerated rumors? Are you scared because you found out I’m too strong after fighting me?”

“……”

“Or did you perhaps wet your pants without me noticing?”

At that moment,

Perhaps his energy flow was disrupted by my continuous verbal assault, Yeong-myeong, who had been silent, finally opened his mouth.

“……Indeed, you are strong. But, regardless of that…… your mouth is incredibly vulgar.”

Yeong-myeong is not a fool.

So he would know.

That further confrontation was meaningless, and depending on my intentions, he could truly become a handful of dust right here.

However, Yeong-myeong didn’t lose his spirit.

Actually…… rather than spirit, it’s probably more like the useless pride of a prestigious righteous sect, right?

“Thank you, Yeong-myeong.”

“What?”

“Honestly, as the leader of a sect…… it was burdensome for me to beat up Hengshan Sect disciples.”

“……!”

“But since you were the one who started the trouble, insulted me first, proposed the duel first, and even during the beating, you still haven’t apologized, it gives me a good reason to hit you.”

“Y-You……”

“Therefore, I’m going to have to beat you up a lot now.”

I……

Grinned and sheathed my sword, then rotated my fists.

Based on my experience as a ‘violence expert’ who has practiced violence all his life……

When disciplining someone, it’s often more effective to use bare hands rather than weapons.

Of course……

The satisfying impact is a bonus, right?

◈ ◈ ◈

It didn’t take long to subdue Yeong-myeong, whose spirit had been broken.

First……

This time, I continuously unleashed Fist Aura to bind Yeong-myeong, and in the end, I used my iron sword again to break his sword.

Afterward, Yeong-myeong, who had lost his sword, engaged in an unarmed fight with me. I turned his face into a b*oody mess, then struck his head, ultimately knocking him unconscious.

Then……

Around that time, all the Hengshan Sect bastards rushed in to save their martial uncle. But their level was nothing compared to Yeong-myeong. They were all trash, not even half as good as him. I managed to tie their wrists, dislocate their joints, force them to kneel, and even slap them in the face within an hour.

“Hengshan Sect friends.”

“……”

“……”

“……”

I said with a sneer to the Hengshan Sect guys who were kneeling with bruises all over their faces.

“You were so arrogant, but now that your martial uncle is unconscious, you’re all just a bunch of pathetic losers.”

“……”

“……”

“……”

However, they……

Whether it was because of shame or fear of further beatings,

They just stared at me blankly without saying anything.

“Why? Are you scheming again? Are you thinking of running back to your precious sect and tattling to your martial uncles and elders, saying, ‘We got beaten up by the Dawn Heaven Sect Leader, so please avenge us!’?”

Suddenly,

“S-Such an insult!!! What do you take us for……”

Slap—!

The guy named ‘Jong-hoe,’ who had initially threatened me to leave, stepped forward with bloodshot eyes, so I slapped him hard across the face and then pulled his cheek.

“O-Ouch…… Let go, let…… go!”

Jong-hoe groaned in pain.

His mouth was already a mess from being slapped so many times.

In that state, I can’t even begin to describe the pain of having his cheek pulled, but……

Nevertheless, I continued to pull, pinch, and twist his cheek while speaking.

“When you think about it, this all happened because of you. If it weren’t for you, your martial uncle wouldn’t have been beaten unconscious, you clueless idiot.”

“O-Okay, I get it…… I get it, so let go……”

Bam, bam, bam—!

This time……

I flicked Jong-hoe’s forehead with all my might using the Praying Mantis Chestnut technique.

“Kyaaaak!!!”

Only then……

Did a glimmer of fear appear in his arrogant eyes,

“Jong-hoe, keep acting like that.”

“W-What…… What the…… Kyaaaak!”

Slap—!

“D-D*mn it! S-Stop it…… Kyaaaak!”

Bam, bam, bam—!

“S-Stop it, stop it, you bastard!”

Slap—!

“Ugh……!”

Bam, bam, bam—!

I slapped his cheek, pinched his cheek, flicked his forehead, slapped his cheek again……

Even while unleashing this violence, I didn’t forget to carefully control my strength so that he wouldn’t lose consciousness.

“P-Please stop! Stop it now, Sect Leader Jin!”

At that moment……

Jong-hoe, enduring the continuous beating, finally addressed me as Sect Leader and used honorifics.

I……

Realized once again that the ‘pride’ of a prestigious righteous sect was nothing in the face of ‘violence’ and scolded him.

“Jong-hoe.”

“……”

“Jong-hoe, you crazy bastard.”

“S-Sect Leader Jin……”

“How old are you this year?”

“S-Seventeen.”

“Right. A chick who hasn’t even reached adulthood had the audacity to tell someone much older than you to leave in the middle of a meal. And you thought that just because you said, ‘I’m from the Hengshan Sect!’ adults would obediently listen and leave, you little punk?”

“I-I didn’t know…… I didn’t know Sect Leader Jin would be here. I apologize. So please stop……”

Slap—!

Honestly……

I thought Jong-hoe was at least an adult.

But the fact that a mere seventeen-year-old kid was showing such baseless audacity in front of me made me so angry that I slapped him again without realizing it and yelled.

“Shut up!”

“……”

“If you were going to interrupt my precious mealtime, you should have been prepared to risk your life.”

“I-Is that…… something to risk your life for?”

“When comparing my mealtime and your life, whose loss is greater, Jong-hoe?”

No matter how I think about it……

It’s a fact that my precious mealtime is more valuable than the life of this idiot, right?


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(🇰🇷)Dad Is the Demonic Cult Leader

🇰🇷)Dad Is the Demonic Cult Leader

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
The commander of the Great Heavenly Demon Holy Cult’s assassination unit, the best assassin of all time, Number 7! Opening his eyes after he met his end… “Pa, papa?” Suddenly, he became a dad?! The strongest assassin commander’s difficult parenting journey begins now!

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