The Extra is Too Strong - Chapter 1063
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Extras are too strong 1063
The temple of Musin was not as grand as other temples.
Most of them are modest shrines, small enough to be placed in a room, like Buddha statues placed on the roadside of the Earth.
Mord and Woomunseop met in front of a small shrine.
“Then let’s begin.”
Woo Moon-seop drew his sword and took a deep breath.
Still keeping his distance from Mord, he begins to dance the sword dance with slow movements.
Then a light arises and covers the surroundings like fog.
‘Is this a dance dedicated to God?’
Originally, dances performed with weapons had a strong meaning as sacrificial rites offered to gods.
The same was true of Woo Moon-seop’s sword dance. Mord felt a huge being descending upon this place as a mist of light covered the surroundings.
‘I see.’
Mord felt familiar with this phenomenon.
Reality is melting away.
The dream of chaos forms a boundary area centered around the shrine of the god of war.
‘It’s different from the descent of other gods. God Mu is not a being that can do such a thing.’
Is it because he is not a god of heaven?
Or… … .
‘It might not be a personal god.’
I had a feeling that, although he had intentions and will, he might not be a being with a solid personality like the other gods of this world.
Sigh, hoo… … .
And then I heard a slow breathing sound.
Woo Moon-seop walks through the thick fog of light.
But he was strangely different from before.
His appearance hasn’t changed at all, but I feel like his temperament has changed.
“… … .”
Mord considered speaking to him, but then decided against it.
I could tell instinctively. The current Woo Moon-seop is Woo Moon-seop, but he is not Woo Moon-seop.
That is a god who descended upon his own incarnation.
Tuhak!
An axe and a sword clash.
At first, he clashed with an axe. Mord’s axe-wielding skills, honed through repeated training and fierce battles, had now reached the level of a master.
Phew!
But surprisingly, with just one stroke, Mord’s chest was cut off.
“… It’s hot.”
Mord muttered.
Instead of rushing forward, Woo Moon-seop waited quietly, wiping the blood off the tip of his sword. It was as if he was asking Mord if he had come to his senses.
“I admit it. I guess I was a little cocky.”
Mord chuckled and put the Rachting away.
He could also use his comprehensive combat ability to pressure others while letting them fly. That was also a martial art he had honed.
But I didn’t feel like doing that.
It’s like when you face the Iron Fist. You want to test your limits with the two fists you are most confident in.
“What is it?”
Test your martial arts skills against a being called that.
For someone who has honed his fighting skills to the limit, could there be a situation more exciting than this?
At some point, Mord and Woo Moon-seop’s bodies slowly get closer.
Mord took a step forward, but Woo Moon-seop’s movements were strange. He moved forward little by little without moving his legs at all, disrupting the opponent’s sense of distance.
And then at some point, a sword is shot.
Tuhak!
The moment I stopped, I had an eerie feeling.
Bam! Bang!
There were sword strikes aimed upward and to the side, as if overlapping the first strike.
‘They are overlapping and cutting.’
The nature of the attack is not surprising.
Woo Moon-Seop used the Aura Blade to overlap the sword strikes that he held and swung separately.
But even if you know the truth, it is an amazing technique. It is so sharp and secretive.
Crunch!
In front of him, Woo Moon-seop puts his sword back into its scabbard and lowers his body.
‘Sword drawing? With a straight sword, a large sword with a ring handle?’
Mord could not understand that behavior.
In the first place, the art of swordsmanship itself is a technique to quickly draw one’s sword and cut down the enemy before either side draws their weapons.
Putting the sword back in its scabbard in the face of an enemy like this… … .
Shuhwaak!
Mord bowed down quickly.
Then, Woo Moon-seop, who appeared from behind, swung his sword and missed.
‘A clone?’
Are you saying that you fooled your own eyes?
Surprised, Mord begins to walk in a circle to the side.
Then Woo Moon-seop flinched.
Because the appearance of Mord increased in number.
Not only that. Just by walking sideways while giving it a quick pace, waves of magical power that make it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion shake the place.
Ding, ding… … .
It imitates the technique by which Iron Fist toyed with Mord’s senses.
It wasn’t exactly the same. Iron Fist’s technique was so profound that even Mord needed a lot of research and experimentation to replicate it.
However, it was possible to apply the principle to one’s own technology.
Woo Moon-seop smiles as he looks at Mord, who has suddenly surrounded him.
He swings his sword again.
At the same time, there was a blade aimed at Mord’s back.
‘The fact that it disappeared is a trick.’
Woo Moon-seop, who had put his sword back into its scabbard at the back, seemed to have disappeared.
However, he was waiting for an opportunity to attack while keeping his appearance and presence hidden. When he drew his sword, the blade shot out with a terrifying force like a fired shell.
-Emptiness.
At the same time, Mord’s technology was deployed.
The two Woo Moon-seops are embarrassed.
Clearly, they saw through the truth and attacked.
An attack that cuts from the inside and stabs from the outside.
Even if you dodge, you will have no choice but to go on the defensive when faced with six simultaneous attacks from inside and outside.
But there isn’t.
The attack that Woo Moon-seop launched completely hit the air.
Woo Moon-seop’s eyes sink deeply.
The fist and the sword intersect.
“… … !”
And then, without any sound, their positions are switched.
“hmm…….”
Mord groaned.
grasp!
His left trapezius muscle was cut and blood spurted out.
But it wasn’t a one-sided defeat.
“… … .”
Woo Moon-seop’s left wrist was broken.
“To see through the void in one go… Is it because he is a god? Or is it because he is the best sword in the world?”
It is a defensive technique that can only be used by those worthy of being called masters.
It has no meaning unless one has reached a level where he can fight both physically and mentally.
A technique that combines the flow of energy and mental flow to make the opponent’s attack hit the air as if it were sucked into one point.
It was a skill that could only be implemented after reaching the realm of aura, such as shadow breaking.
“I think I understand.”
He is Woo Moon-Seop, but he is a military officer. He is a military officer, but he is Woo Moon-Seop.
Although he cannot be said to be completely incompetent, he is demonstrating all of Woo Moon-seop’s abilities to their fullest potential.
‘But that limitation is an area that even Woo Moon-Seop himself does not know.’
There are few people in this world who truly know what they are capable of.
Just like how you don’t know if a skill you’ve practiced will work in real life.
As if you were doing something unexpected in real life.
Only when you are faced with a situation where you have no choice but to do it do you realize what you are capable of and what your limits are.
The same goes for Woo Moon-seop. And Musin knew Woo Moon-seop’s martial arts better than Woo Moon-seop and utilized them to the limit.
‘Even if he is not an incarnation that has reached insensibility, is he still this much? He is truly a terrifying being… … .’
Of course, Woo Moon-seop is not someone who should be looked down upon in that way. Even if he is a master of the Aura, fighting Woo Moon-seop is a fight that requires risking one’s life.
Even if he surpasses Woo Moon-seop in the realm of martial arts or martial arts, he can make up for the gap in swordsmanship that can be called divine.
Even the Iron Fist could not defeat Woo Moon-Seop with his whole body intact, and even the current Woo Moon-Seop has become stronger and younger after drinking Yongseongju.
-Turn the star and cut it!
And then Woo Moon-seop’s secret story unfolded.
The blade disappears right in front of his eyes as he stares straight ahead. And Woo Moon-seop swings his sword, whose blade has disappeared, with a slower momentum than the swordsmanship he has shown so far.
Mord knew this technique.
But that was a mistake.
Got it! Bang!
His sides and abs were cut and blood spurted out.
‘Three times at the same time?’
When sparring, Woo Moon-seop’s star-spinning kick was a one-shot.
There was a fear of not knowing where it would fly, but if you just stopped it once, that would be it, but that wasn’t the case anymore.
Three attacks unfolded simultaneously… … .
-Cut the stars!
The attacks continued in succession.
‘As your body grows younger and stronger, you are able to do things that you couldn’t do before because of your strength!’
It was a sword that truly ridiculed space and time.
Not only the actual sword, but also the aura can transcend space and create countless chaos with just one swing!
Creepy.
A cold air ran down my spine.
‘It won’t work in the resonance zone.’
Woo Moon-Seop’s attack is carried out by utilizing the resonance zone.
But rather than unfolding it, he is causing this mysterious phenomenon by limiting it to his own sword and the trajectory it extends.
Even if the resonance zone is expanded for defense, it will achieve its purpose without interference.
This was a fact already verified through Dalshi’s stabbing of the moon shadow.
You can’t stop everything.
There is no avoiding it.
‘then…….’
Just face it with the determination to be veiled!
-Dissolution of the empty fist!
Mord’s body turned into light.
-Asura field!
* * *
Suddenly, Woo Moon-seop realized that he was standing there dumbfounded.
“… … .”
I was clearly dancing to a sword dance dedicated to the god of war, but at some point my memory went blank.
and…….
“… General Mord?”
In front of the shrine of the god of war sat a bloody Mord.
“You’re awake.”
Mord said, wiping away the blood that was running down his forehead and stinging his eyes.
Woo Moon-seop asked in surprise.
“…Are you okay?”
“It’s okay. I drank the potion and the wound has healed.”
There were more than a few cuts and stab wounds. His clothes were completely tattered and soaked in blood.
“It was a great experience. Thanks to it, I was able to perfect a technology that I had only theoretically developed.”
“Was it a great experience… … .”
“Yeah. I almost died if I made a mistake… but I can’t deny that it was a wonderful gift.”
Mord muttered, running his hands through his hair.
As the barrier created by the dream of chaos disappeared, the regenerative power that had dug into his wounds melted away like snow. Thanks to this, Mord was able to recover from his wounds by simply consuming recovery and healing potions and activating his regenerative powers.
‘Prince Woo Moon-seop’s body… It really seems like nothing happened.’
Unlike Mord, who still had the injuries he received from the fight a while ago, there was no trace of the fight on Woo Moon-seop’s body.
That’s fortunate. Woo Moon-seop’s body isn’t as strong as Mord’s, and he won’t recover quickly.
“By the way, do you have no memory at all?”
“yes.”
“It’s a shame. If I had my memories, my skills would have improved… … .”
Mord felt truly sorry.
An experience that fully identifies one’s limitations and pushes one’s capabilities to the limit.
It’s almost like an ideal answer.
If the memory of Musin fighting Mord by handling his own body remained, Woo Moon-seop would have been able to grow greatly just from that.
“I can’t help it. I guess I’ll have to delay my departure by a day or two.”
“yes?”
“I can’t let this experience go to waste, can I? I’ll tell you in as much detail as I can about the martial arts experience I had.”
“That, that… … . I am so grateful, but I am the one who is going to be a burden to you as you go off to do something great… … .”
“This is also part of the bigger picture. And the conversation with the god of war was very useful.”
In the midst of a life-or-death struggle, Mord came to understand the god of war. He was also able to understand what the being was trying to tell him.
You might wonder if that is possible. Mord also thought it was a truly bizarre experience.
However, as the battle with the gods continued, fragmented information was transmitted through the seven senses and gradually reassembled into a form that could be understood.
“The god of war wishes for me to retrieve the incarnations of the god of war from the condemned.”
As Mord understood, there is no good or evil for God.
In the case of a personal god, even if the divine nature has nothing to do with good or evil, there is a tendency to pursue good or evil depending on the personality of the god.
But since God was not a personal god, there was no such bias.
Even if he is a villain who deserves the wrath of all mankind, if he is the best martial artist in the world, he can become the incarnation of a god of war. Even if he is a good person who is respected by all, if his skills as a martial artist are lacking, he cannot become the incarnation of a god of war.
What Musin wishes for is for martial arts to be passed down and developed among mankind.
The incarnation of the god of war was the force prepared for it.
However, that power has been stolen by the condemned and is threatening humanity, so it is something that the gods must reclaim.
“Your Majesty… is pleased that you have defeated Iron Fist and taken back the title of the greatest warrior in the world from them.”
“But it’s a shame that someone else can’t be the incarnation of the god.”
“It is a position that only martial artists can win with their martial arts. The general has given humans the opportunity to challenge for the position of the best in the world, and that alone is a great favor.”
“Is it a favor… … .”
Mord chuckled and said.
“You seem to be coming to your senses a little. Lord Woo Moon-Seop, let’s talk.”
“What is the story?”
“This is the story of what you, the best swordsman in the world, can do, as I experienced it in this body.”
Mord began to explain in detail the divine power displayed by the body of the godless Umunseop.