Chapter 101: The Death Squad (3)
Bukgung Baek single-handedly annihilated the vanguard of the Ten Demon Army.
“Looks like I’ll need about three days to tend to my internal injuries.”
But given the caliber of the enemy, even the legendary North Palace Baek was left with internal injuries that would keep him out of action for a while.
No matter how much of a master of the Hwa Gyeong he was, this was unavoidable.
The hundred corpses lying before the gates of the Jomchang Monastery were none other than the Blood Clan’s elite and their deputy leader.
Even though he fought alongside the warriors of the Funta, the truth was that most of them were essentially killed by Baekgong Baek himself. In fact, the fact that he only suffered internal injuries could be considered an unbelievable feat of defense.
I offered him words of encouragement and consolation.
“See? Who told you to go off on your own? If we’d all fought together, wouldn’t it have been so much better without getting hurt?”
After all, it was true that if he, the defense force’s greatest asset, missed a day, the danger increased by a day.
‘What the hell, am I some kind of Kakarot?’
He’d just slice through them all alone.
But, perhaps misunderstanding my consolation, Baekgong Baek’s expression turned serious.
“Do you want to die?”
“……Isn’t it because I’m worried? Worried.”
“Your tone sounds more like you’re mocking me.”
“It must be my imagination. Just my imagination.”
“…….”
“Still, since the Lord captured the enemy’s vanguard commander, won’t that break their momentum?”
