Childhood Friend of the Zenith-Chapter 165: The Thing I Wish To Show (5)
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â The Thing I Wish To Show (5) â
âHow could this be?â
ââŚHow could he be so out of his league?â
On top of the building with a full view of the fighting stage, there was an unusual blend of atmospheres within the exclusive gathering of the Murim Allianceâs higher-ups.
At first, there was excitement, which then turned into shock, and now it was astonishment.
The final battle unfolding below was nothing short of astonishing.
It had left even the seasoned martial artists, who had seen all manner of spectacles, speechless in their amazement.
Swoosh-!
The rowdy conversations instantly became quiet.
The tall building began to fill with a dense energy.
The powerful Qi that pressured the nearby space was from none other than the current Alliance Leader, Jang Cheon.
Clench.
He clenched his fist.
Jang Cheonâs wide eyes were fixed on the arena stage.
ââŚThatâsâŚâ
Not even an hour had passed, yet the arena stage was already in shambles.
Jang Cheon gulped and started to think.
âHe really is a monster.â
The arena stage was constructed from the notoriously tough and durable rocks of the Bigu Mountain.
Breaking them was no easy feat and even a first-rate martial artist could only hope to leave a scratch with their weapon.
âBut he smashed them like itâs tofu.â
The boy, who had not even lived a quarter of his life, possessed a level of destructive power that defied belief.
And in addition to his immense strength, he appeared to have absolute control over it.
A kid his age would be considered a genius if they possessed either great strength or the ability to harness it with precision.
But that boy had mastered both aspects.
And he seemed to have extensively trained both aspects to the point that they seemed threatening.
ââŚHm.â
This was said by someone else who wasnât Jang Cheon.
And what he just said represented everyoneâs feelings in this building.
The reason for this sound was simply because of a gnawing sense of incompetence and jealousy.
Everyone in this building had to acknowledge their jealousy toward that child, plunging deeply into their thoughts.
Even the most significant people in the world were feeling jealous of him, truly displaying his unbelievable talent.
âSon.â
Jang Cheon wished he could close his eyes this instant.
The downfall of his son, whom he had believed to be chosen by the heavens, was a wound that cut deep.
Throughout his life, Jang Seonyeon had never once disappointed his father.
With great talent and a kind nature, he became a child who was already guaranteed to be the future lord of the Taeryung Clan.
Jang Cheon thought that his son would leave his name in the history of the world as long as his son grew at this rate.
Instead, he realized that the path his son was facing was more challenging than he could have ever imagined.
A giant wall named Gu Yangcheon.
Possibly, a wall that he might never overcome.
Jang Cheon only prayed that his son would not be destroyed at that very spot.
That was all that he could hope for.
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His thoughts were all over the place.
That was probably exactly how he was feeling.
All the rocks that were being scattered along with dustâŚ
And the pained groans and the sound of Qi explosion that endlessly resoundedâŚ
Even among all of these things, Jang Seonyeon swung his sword.
Swish!
His sword swung toward his opponent.
The compressed Qi in his sword made a small mark in the air every time he swung.
There was no shaky movement at all.
He had swung this sword countless times in his life, so there was no way that it was going to shake now.
RingâŚ!
The quiet resonance of the sword indicated that his swordsmanship was very much well-advanced.
He possessed the Qi of a first-rate martial artist and the Qi around his sword certainly posed a threat.
His swordsmanship was nearly flawless, and he was far more than just a young prodigyâŚ
But all of that was pointless if the attack didnât land.
âUghâŚ!â
Amid his flurry of sword strikes, a hand reached out and grabbed Jang Seonyeonâs neck.
It could have been dangerous if the sword skimmed him even a little bit, but he had no hesitation.
No, maybe he had no hesitation because he knew that he wouldnât be hit?
Slam!
Without any consideration, Jang Seonyeonâs opponent started to beat him up repeatedly.
Jang Seonyeonâs body tumbled across the arena stage, which was already marred by damage.
âCough⌠HuffâŚâ
How many times was this already?
It had to be at least five by now.
Because after that, Jang Seonyeon stopped counting.
âHa⌠Huff.â
He gasped heavily.
His body was also aching everywhere, but he couldnât afford to rest.
Pow!
âUghhâŚ!â
Jang Seonyeonâs chin was forced upward.
It was because he was kicked into the air.
âYouâre spacing out in the middle of a duel?â
After hearing the voice that followed, Jang Seonyeon had to snap out of his thoughts.
He definitely didnât space out.
It was simply that he couldnât see the attack.
He couldnât see Gu Yangcheon coming closer or his attack. He couldnât see anything.
âDammitâŚ!â
âCould this really be possible?â
âThe Young Lady of Namgung I fought yesterday showed unbelievable strength as well, but it wasnât anywhere near this level.â
âCan this even be called talent?â
âThis isâŚâ
âA monsterâŚâ
When that thought suddenly appeared in Jang Seonyeonâs mind, he flinched and bit his lips.
It was because he was reminded of what Peng Woojin told him.
â Do you really think youâll win against him? Against that monster?
Back then, Jang Seonyeon thought that he could.
He even thought that it wasnât going to be that hard.
âDoesnât that make sense?â
âI was the chosen one, and he wasnât.â
âIt obviously had to be easy.â
âBut then, whyâŚ!â
âWhy canât I even see that bastardâs movement?â
Jang Seonyeon had to conceal his trembling lips.
They were in different leagues.
Such a common saying had never hit Jang Seonyeon so hard.
But he was able to realize this fact in just a few clashes.
Gu Yangcheon felt like a being from a whole different realm.
He didnât even seem human.
If either of those werenât the case, then there shouldnât be such a talent as his in this world.
Because it was extremely unfair for others to share the world with a talent like that.
Tingle-
Suddenly sensing a presence, Jang Seonyeon swiftly raised his sword to defend himself.
Slam!
As soon as he raised his sword, Jang Seonyeon was sent soaring into the sky by the impact.
He made sure that he was protecting himself with Qi, but his opponent ripped through his shield like it was paper.
When Jang Seonyeon thought his body would soon crash back to the ground,
âHey.â
Along with a short call, Jang Seonyeonâs body was captured by Gu Yangcheonâs hand.
âWhat the hell are you doing?â
Gu Yangcheonâs voice was so fierce that it sounded like a beast roaring at him.
âWhat did I say earlier? I told you to use everything you had from the beginning.â
ââŚHuff⌠HuffâŚâ
âYou used it just fine last time, but whatâs wrong? Are you feeling ashamed to use it against me?â
ââŚWhat⌠are youâŚâ
âRight, I knew that I would get a dumb answer like this even if I asked, I did something foolish.â
Gu Yangcheon made an annoyed expression on his face and then let go of Jang Seonyeon right after.
Once freed, Jang Seonyeon promptly got back on his feet.
âWhatâŚ. What should I do?â
The incomprehensible situation had left his brain in disarray.
Jang Seonyeon knew that he was able to get up like this right now because Gu Yangcheon was going easy on him.
It was obvious. đ§đđđđ¸đđˇđŻâ´đˇđđ.đ¸â´đ
Despite rolling on the ground painfully that many times, he hadnât shed a drop of blood.
Which meant that his body itself wasnât that much damaged.
It was the same case for the Qi inside his body.
His Qi flow was broken and he took great impact from the attacks, but besides those, he didnât take too much damage.
Which meantâŚ
ââŚHe was holding back?â
It meant that Gu Yangcheon had been carefully controlling his power in each attack.
In the middle of a duel at that.
And Jang Seonyeon couldnât fully grasp the terrifying and impressive nature of this.
âOkay, listen closely. Iâm going to share something that will help you throughout your life.â
Gu Yangcheonâs voice brought Jang Seonyeon back from his thoughts.
The voice he was hearing sounded rather far away.
Gu Yangcheon, who had been right in front of him a moment ago, was now standing at the end of the arena stage.
âWhat is he doing thereâŚ?â
ââŚ!â
Jang Seonyeon then opened his eyes widely after feeling chills starting from his back to the top of his head.
The wind blew.
It wasnât strange at all for there to be a cold breeze in the winterâŚ
But what Jang Seonyeon felt wasnât a cold breeze.
Heat.
A scorching heat wave was radiating from all around him.
Starting from Gu Yangcheon, this intense heat wave swept fiercely through the area.
ââŚWhat is this unbelievable nonsense?â
The fact that Jang Seonyeon couldnât believe what he was seeing wasnât only because of the heat.
It was the fact that this stifling heat was composed entirely of Gu Yangcheonâs Qi.
âHow much Qi does he have to possess in order toâŚ!â
The arena stage was nowhere near small.
Instead, it was almost excessively large, leading people to wonder why it had been built so big.
But Gu Yangcheon possessed so much Qi that he was completely filling up the arena with his heat?
The problem was that it didnât stop there.
Blaaaaze-!
A terrifying sound that came from somewhere.
Along with the breeze, flames started to intermingle with the lingering heat in the air.
The blazing flames then started to engulf the area as if they were ready to devour Jang Seonyeon.
âI thought about why you wonât use your power. Understandable, right? I didnât think you were retarded, but you were being weirdly stubborn when itâs obvious that you wonât win.â
Jang Seonyeon gulped after hearing Gu Yangcheon.
Jang Seonyeonâs shoulders felt weighed down by Gu Yangcheonâs speculation.
âYou.â
Unlike the flames that were proceeding to engulf the area, Gu Yangcheonâs expression couldnât be more annoying than ever.
âYouâre scared, right?â
His tone, though light, cut deep, and his words burrowed deep into Jang Seonyeonâs nerves.
âYou are worried that you might lose to me even if you use that power, and you are trying to give yourself an excuse once you go down on the ground completely, thatâs why you arenât using it.â
Jang Seonyeon bit his lips after hearing Gu Yangcheonâs words.
âHow in the world does he knowâŚ?â
Jang Seonyeon wasnât referring to the excuse part.
He was referring to how Gu Yangcheon knew about the power within him.
âDid he find out from yesterdayâs duel?â
Those lacking Divine Qi could not detect it. freew ebnov el
This applied to everyone even if they were the Three Heavenly Venerables or other prominent figures.
Even the Chief Abbot of Shaolin wouldnât be able to recognize it, let alone his father.
That âDancerâ said it herself, so it should have been correct.
But somehow that bastard was certain.
âHe knows I had something inside my body.â
âDid he⌠also receive the baptism?â
Jang Seonyeon pondered for a moment, but he knew that such a thing never happened.
Because he couldnât sense any Divine Qi from his body.
âYou are thinking about something else again, for fuckâs sake.â
ââŚ!â
âYouâre gonna piss your pants too at this rate. You should only pay attention to fists in the middle of a duel.â
Why was he suddenly talking about piss? Thought Jang Seonyeon for a moment, but his curiosity disappeared right away.
To be more precise, Gu Yangcheon made it disappear.
âUghâŚâ
Jang Seonyeon let out a groan.
It was because Gu Yangcheon was letting out overwhelming killing intent.
It was so strong that the killing intent took on a physical form, grabbing Jang Seonyeonâs throat.
âTo let out such disgusting killing intent in the middle of an Orthodox Faction duelâŚHas he gone insane?â
Jang Seonyeon quickly glanced at the judge.
âWhatâŚ!?â
But the judge was watching the duel with the same expression as before.
âHe didnât⌠notice?â
Jang Seonyeon got goosebumps all over his body.
That disgusting and sticky killing intent was evidently targeted solely at him.
So that no one else could feel it except him.
âYou seem to keep having some other thoughts and have no intention of using your power, so I decided to get serious.â
The flames that had been lingering in the air started to spin around, but were soon absorbed back into Gu Yangcheon.
More accurately, they condensed within Gu Yangcheonâs arm.
That was dangerous.
It wasnât even instinct, but just by looking at it, Jang Seonyeon could tell.
âIâll die if I donât use it.â
It sounded like he said those words without much thought being put into it,
But Jang Seonyeon knew that there wasnât any lie contained in what he just said.
The fact that he felt like he would faint at any moment due to the killing intent, was proof of that.
And as if to add further proof, Gu Yangcheon extended his fist from the arm with the swirling flames.
It was an attack he lightly let out without even focusing on his posture.
His movement definitely seemed poor, yet the result was far from it.
Roooaaar-!
The dragon-shaped flames roared, as if they were ready to devour the entire arena, and charged toward Jang Seonyeon.
Jang Seonyeon felt as though not even his bones would survive if he was hit by that attack.
In the end, Jang Seonyeon released the lock and unleashed his power.
He felt the sensation of his body being enhanced and his muscles getting bigger.
Swoosh!
When he used the power, he was able to escape from the killing intent that was holding him down.
And right before he was about to be struck by the flames, Jang Seonyeon swung his sword without hesitation.
Swoooosh!
The enhanced sword then cut through the flames in one swing.
The flames disappeared, and the Qi that was forming the flames exploded, forming an impact in the air.
This meant that Jang Seonyeon had successfully blocked the attack.
Jang Seonyeon also briefly staggered from the exertion but quickly regained his posture.
And because of the fact that he was able to block that outrageous attack, he became relieved.
Using that power two days in a row made him feel exhausted, but it didnât matter to him.
Because the Divine Qi inside his body assured him that all of his opponentâs attacks were pointless, as he was able to block them all.
âI did it-â
Crack-
ââŚHuh?â
Along with his dumbfounded reaction, Jang Seonyeon looked at his right arm.
It was because he heard the sound of something breaking from there.
Then he was able to see.
His right arm was broken brutally.
âGood job.â
Gu Yangcheonâs voice sounded right beside him and Jang Seonyeonâs sight lowered.
Thud!
It was because his head dropped as one of his knees hit the ground.
The sudden pain was so intense that Jang Seonyeon couldnât even scream.
âI told you earlier that Iâd start with the arm.â
Gu Yangcheonâs voice definitely held a bit of laughter.
âNow I can start beating you up in a more painful manner. Thatâs nice, isnât it?â
After hearing Gu Yangcheon talk excitedly with a kind tone, Jang Seonyeonâs eyes started to quiver.
It was at that moment that Jang Seonyeon truly recognized the emotion gnawing at his chest.
The emotion that was eating him away slowly, steadily building like a towering stack.
It was definitely fear.
ââŚN-âŚâ
Gu Yangcheonâs fist appeared right in front of Jang Seonyeonâs eyes.
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