Chapter 69 The Strange One (3)
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“Huh, ugh… Damn it.”
Spit.
Cheon Yu-gae spat out the phlegm stuck in the corner of his mouth.
Each strike was deadly and deep.
A single moment of carelessness could mean instant death.
Even the ugliness of the downward strike was a luxury compared to one’s life. You could do anything if you were alive.
If there was anything more infuriating here.
‘That bastard is watching, isn’t he?’
While someone was rolling around on the floor like a rat, his opponent, Shin Ma-kwon, was holding back.
And to top it off, he was gazing up at the volcano, as if waiting to see when it would erupt.
Cheon Yu-gae’s rage reached its boiling point.
The words of his usual patron, Cheol Pung-gae, telling him not to act recklessly and to live, vanished from his memory.
“Hey! You… you bastard!”
“……?!”
Still sprawled on the floor, in a disheveled posture, Cheon Yu-gae unleashed the Drunken Beggar Fist.
The movements were slow, yet the way his joints twisted and bent made it hard to discern his motions.
Then, in an instant, he accelerated and slammed into Shin Ma-kwon’s chest.
Crack!
It wasn’t a vital point, but the area contained many blood vessels, making it prime for causing internal damage.
‘Next!’
Seeing Shinmakwon’s body recoil, Cheon Yu-gae clenched his teeth.
Beggar Never Retreats. Just as Cheon Yu-gae felt his groin tear open, he instantly lashed out at the Divine Demon Fist’s jaw and neck.
Thud.
Only a hand grasped his ankle. The Divine Demon Fist murmured in a quiet voice.
