Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 75 English

"Tak Se-young and Lim Jun-hyung met." -somewhere? “It’s an alleyway in the restaurant district inside Myeong-dong. "Sight has not been secured yet." - Don't overdo it. It's difficult for both Tak Se-young and Lim Jun-hyung to have ugly hair. "I'll try to position myself from a distance that is as safe as possible." - The government forces are not moving, so just focus on looking at the two of them. If there is any movement from the other side, you will know first from the sea dragon being intercepted. "I know." - They say there are only civilians in the city, but be careful as they are no different from mobs. "Don't worry. I'll be careful." - For this special task, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. Don't forget what's important next. "Yes, dean." -and… "Yes." -If you feel that Junhyung Lim is in danger, get out of there immediately. "Yeah? You mean don't ask? - That's not it. - It means to get away from Lim Jun-hyung as much as possible. "…Yes, I understand." After the communication, Jae-gon Lee looked at the radio and tilted his head. It was because I didn't quite understand the meaning of the mundane words that were neither a final request nor a command. I'm telling you to retreat immediately if you think Lim Jun-hyung will be in danger, but you're moving away from Lim Jun-hyung, not Tak Se-young? 'What did this just mean? Did you misunderstand Tak Se-young and say something wrong?' Jae-gon Lee shook his head and looked at the explosion in a row, almost like a battlefield. Just looking at the scene where he vomited a roar, it was a scene that would make you think that artillery shells or heavy weapons were mobilized, but it wasn't. This is because Jae-gon Lee watched through the scope from the beginning before the commotion. Tak Se-young entering Myeong-dong. Lim Jun-hyung, who was waiting for Taxe Young, knocking down the mob in Myeong-dong as if cleaning the stadium. It was said that winning or losing was not important, but since this Jae-gon is a human being, he couldn't help but wonder. primordial curiosity. who is stronger who will win Tak Se-young is a psychic who is close to a monster that neither bullets nor bombs work. Lim Jun-hyung is a slayer of fear that he sank a submarine with one kick. This is the most impressive anecdote that Jae-gon Lee heard about Lim Jun-hyung, 'Maruchi' as a child. It was not a human-to-human battle. It is a clash between the legends of the past and the immortal gods that exist today. Jae-gon Lee, who looked around, decided on the upper part of the high-rise building, not the ground, where he could secure a view of the collided area. And I quickly moved towards the place I decided. coogong. Jae-gon Lee, who was going up the stairs of a commercial building, stopped and looked at his feet. I had no choice but to stop running because I felt my body float in the air. It's not like my body is staggering because of the shock wave, but it feels like I'm actually floating in the air. coogong. "…Hyuk?" Jae-gon Lee let go of the gun and hurriedly grabbed the stair railing. It wasn't an illusion. Following the roar of the ground once more, the garbage and soil grains on the stairs floated up and down. right in front of you. bang-! This time, Jae-gon Lee covered his ears and looked at the stair wall reflexively at the noise that would have deafened his ears. rumble rumble. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa The whole building shook like an earthquake. A shock wave followed by a roar swept through the entire building, cracking the walls like spider webs as if they were about to collapse. Jae-gon Lee looked at the wall and then looked back at the stairs upstairs and swallowed. The giant Tak Se-young and the dwarf Lim Jun-hyung come to mind. 'Oh My God! One of them will die.' It's a little far from the collision area. Still, how could a shock wave like this reach here? I couldn't help but wonder how the two of them were fighting, even though I was horrified and terrified. Jae-gon Lee once again asked himself a serious question. Can you say that it is a safe enough street? Is it necessary to check the clash scene between the two from a close distance? Write it! bang. "Ugh?" Junhyung's gun barrel bounced off like a cannonball, collided with an alley wall, and then fell. The left flank of the climbing vest was belatedly split with a sharp line. The shirt on the inside was stained red. Along the line of the split climbing vest. 'Look at this?' Junhyung revealed this and smiled. I can't even remember how long it's been since I've seen blood, so it's been a long time since I've felt the coolness. Isn't it a pleasant feeling as if a stuffy shell is lifted and cool air is coming in? But the fun is just there. The knife cut is slightly scratched, so it does not get caught on the axis of the injury. The question is, 'Is the body bounced off this much after a slight rub?' That the power on the blade was not normal. Se-young clearly felt that the sensation of the blade had cut her opponent deeply. However, the result was to shake off the dust and stand up again. A sight that does not match the experience. That wasn't the only thing. My forearms and thighs were throbbing. It was not a vital point, and the dullest parts of the body tingled as if they had been hit with a hammer. There was only one time that I felt this kind of pain after making an indomitable oath. When he was hit head-on by a shell from the sky when he was fighting the regular army at his parents' grave. But it's not that kind of shell, but it's the pain you feel in the area where your bare fists and feet get hit. pur-huh. A man slumped in a hemispherical shape on the hardened cement floor with his two feet smashed in like a thunderbolt. Se-young, who recognized that he had the upper hand in power but had the upper hand in speed, chose a heavy sword that boasts even more powerful power. Arc Bear Foam. The whites and blacks were colored gray without distinction, and breathing became rough. The older brother, who gave me the blade that slashed the top of the head, slashed the 'fighting knife' with a round kick. Whoops! Se-young leaned on the path of the knife that changed direction and slammed Jun-hyung's back with a hilt. In an instant, the blade slammed and Junhyung's body rotated and soared up following the returned foot. Soon after, Junhyung's two feet exploded in front of Seyoung's eyes, demonstrating a terrifying performance. Whoops! Whoops! Whoops! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Kick it, kick it, kick it down, pull it up. The rugged and monotonous kick form is Taekwondo at first glance. However, there were so many types of kicks that Se-young retrieved the hilt he was hitting and held back the ricasso with the opposite hand, taking ten steps back in a defensive posture, but the series did not end. Meanwhile, Junhyung's feet didn't even touch the ground. The moment when Se-young's eyes spit out a cool black light. Junhyung turned his body to the kicking position. seed profit. Junhyung, who felt the eerie chill attacking the nape of his neck, stepped on the wall without even landing on the floor and, using the recoil, moved both walls in a zigzag motion and bounced into the air. Still, he frowned as he looked at the tip of the sword that was approaching his eyes. Junhyung, who was trying to dodge the sword with his upper body slightly twisted, raised his hand like a thunderbolt and blocked the side. Turn it off! As he turned his head and looked at him, sparks rose like firecrackers from the blade and his fingers. The amplitude felt from the five fingers clenched like the claws of a bird of prey was transmitted to the shoulder. The moment Junhyung felt strange and was about to grab the blade, his eyes widened once again. Shhh profit. nettle juice. For the first time, Junhyung looked at Seyoung's sword with a humanly surprised expression on his face. This is because the sword, which flew far away as if someone had pulled it, turned in a large circle, and then shot and flew away like an arrow. Junhyung, who had a crumpled impression, fell straight to the three young, but the speed at which the fighting sword flew was the first. Wedge love liquid. Junhyung, who was descending from Seyoung's head, crossed his fists and hit the air. Junhyung, who already knew that the evasion method didn't work, didn't try the same method twice. Poop puff puff puff! Kwak kwak. Fighting swords that rushed in like an interceptor evaded Junhyung's fists and wrapped around Junhyung from head to toe and again from foot to head, pushing him around his body like a swinging Imoogi. pi pi pi pi peep. Se-young's eyes staring at the fighting sword moved non-stop. In a way, Se-young, who was paralyzed, standing still and not moving, seemed more relaxed than Jun-hyung, who was fighting a frantic sword, but in reality, it was not. It was because he was consuming a high degree of concentration, which had to move the sword with his eyes and put strength into the sword with his will. In addition, the power of the opponent, who strikes the fighting knife with their fists and feet every time, is sometimes reversed, and as time goes by, the opponent's fists and kicks are getting faster as the speed of the fighting sword that moves with the eyes. Jun-hyung, who landed a little far from where Se-young, the original target, had been, flew straight through the wall and went into the water of the shopping mall. nettle juice. The fighting sword, which lost its target, returned to Se-young's will. bang. bang. bang. bang. The sound of breaking walls echoed continuously from the place where they disappeared into the commercial building, and they approached quickly. Bang-! As soon as the wall on the right next to it exploded, Se-young struck down the knife. chin. At the same time, Junhyung, who came out of breaking the wall, raised his arm and put the knife between his armpits. Jun-hyung's hand drew a blurry afterimage that even Se-young's gaze could not instantly follow. Pa-hak! By the time Se-young's gaze went down, Jun-hyung's middle finger had already tapped a part of his side and pressed it, then rode up like a snake, slapped him on his shoulder, and this time he took a series of shots as if he was about to bite the back of his neck. For a moment, Se-young's cold eyes fluttered, and blood stood out in an instant. Per-billion. When Junhyung kicked and kicked the distance apart, Seyoung's body staggered. thump. Dumpling. "Ugh?" It wasn't an audible sound. It's the sound you hear in your body. The shock shook the inside, as if the beams supporting the body were forcibly broken and pulled out. But that moment is only for a moment. The dark red blood that stood up from Se-young's bruised, blood-lined eyes faded and disappeared without a trace. His body, which had been bent from staggering in the sudden pain, got up again. Se-young looked ahead and saw the other person's smiling face. He said. "Isn't it a little numb?" "How are you?" - I loaded everything. As long as you pass the checkpoint safely, there is no problem. "The Shinjin group said that they had their hands on it, so come only through the designated route." -all right. CEO. Sangpil Kim of Aegis Security, who hung up the phone, looked back at the people sitting at the round table. "I'll be here soon." At his words, everyone looked at the Blue House, which looked quite far out of the window, with sullen eyes. They were Lee Jo-yang and Lee Nam-hee of Shinjin Group, Kim Jun-goo of Goodfield, and Nam Ki-jung, deputy head of the National Tax Service. “CEO Kim, are you sure that you can kill him and get rid of it?” More than anyone else, Jo-yang Lee glared at her eyes that were gleaming with murderous intent. "There's a saying that he'll be hard to kill unless it's a bomb that blows up a city. But is that really possible?" I asked again as if to check again. However, it wasn't the door of his usual timidity. Rather, he asked with the hope that Tak Se-young would die because of more evil than Lee Jo-yang. Sangpil Kim said while showing the molars like beasts. "Don't worry, I'll scream until I die. Even if it rubs against the human body, once it sticks to me, I'll burn in the unquenchable hellfire and burn to death like a mother-in-law." lee jooyang said: “Did you get the most out of it?” Sangpil Kim replied. "Of course. We can't just send him Tak Se-young. We'll cut it as wide as possible." Kim Sang-pil sharpened his teeth, thinking of his son with his decapitated head shimmering in front of him. "All we have to do is blame the incompetent government bastards who couldn't protect our innocent son." Kim Jun-gu said while looking at the Blue House and the surrounding city in the distance. "If it's white phosphorus bullets, many people will die, so no matter how much you wear it, you won't be able to handle it. 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