How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 44: I’ll teach you how to survive in the labyrinth city.
All eyes in the bar were focused on him.
However, Jung Yu-shin did not blink an eye and focused only on Donal.
Was this really Mingdo? Not a single bit of fat, blood, or bone stuck to the blade.
Jung Yu-shin lowered his sword and looked around the bar.
You could tell just by looking at it.
The guys’ fighting spirit was broken.
There were quite a few left, but they were only looking for a place to run away.
They were weak to the strong and strong to the weak.
They were like worms.
They couldn’t be left alive.
Jung Yu-shin charged at him with his sword.
The men scattered like a flock of sheep, peeing in their pee bags.
Every time the sword shone, screams and begging filled the bar.
The guys tried to escape somehow, but Jung Yu-shin didn’t miss a single one.
They ran around and went crazy.
A guy trying to escape the bar using his colleagues as a shield.
A guy groaning because he was hurt.
A guy whose eyes were cut open and he couldn't see anything.
A guy begging for mercy, saying he had an old mother.
A guy who gave up and ran towards him while spitting out all sorts of curses.
A guy who peed in his pants and looked up blankly.
A guy who called him the devil.
Jung Yu-shin ignored all of those words and cut, tore, hacked, and sliced like a mindless butcher.
The bar that had been in an uproar soon became quiet.
He killed everyone who was alive.
Except for one.
Jung Yu-shin looked around the floor covered in blood and entrails and fell down on the chair he had just sat on.
"Tarman."
He called out the name of the one who was left.
The murderous intent did not subside and continued to burn endlessly.
“Bring me another drink, not this one.”
At Jeong Yu-shin’s words, Tarman’s pants began to get wet.
Jeong Yu-shin got up from his seat when he saw that.
“Please... spare me!”
Tarman knelt down and buried his head in his hands.
Jeong Yu-shin looked down at Tarman, went to the counter, took out a bottle of alcohol and two glasses, and brought them.
He returned to his seat, uncorked the bottle, and poured it into his glass.
Gulp.
Jeong Yu-shin put his nose up to it and sniffed it before lifting the glass and drinking it in one gulp.
He tilted the bottle again and filled his glass.
“When are you coming, Captain?”
“Please...please!! Save me!!”
Tarman trembled and pleaded.
Jeong Yu-shin let out a deep sigh.
“Let’s stop talking.”
He slowly drank the glass and placed it on the table.
Jung Yu-shin spent time admiring Tarman’s head, who was kneeling and praying.
How much time had passed?
Clank!
The wooden door opened and someone came in.
It was a leopard man.
He was male. His glossy black fur was impressive.
He looked exactly like Aldain’s description.
‘Kallik Hyman.’
A former lieutenant explorer and mid-level manager of the Crimson Hunters.
He had a total of four imprints.
[Acid spit]
[Iron arm]
[Tracker’s nose]
[Fatal hand movement]
He blocked attacks with his strong arms and blocked the opponent’s vision by spitting acid spit. Finally, he killed the opponent with a fatal blow.
He was an opponent who was inferior to Jung Yu-shin in terms of skill and number of imprints.
But what does it matter?
This guy should die too.
Kallik glanced around and clicked his tongue.
“Tsk tsk. You’ve killed a lot.”
Thump. Thump.
Kallik slumped down on the chair across from Jung Yu-shin.
“Ska, did you have something good in the labyrinth?”
Jung Yu-shin just poured his drink without saying a word.
Kallik turned his head and looked at Tarman.
“Newbie, come and pour me some drinks.”
Tarman got up from his seat and poured the bottle.
Slurp. Slurp.
Because of his trembling hands, the drink splattered all over the table, so there wasn’t much left in the glass.
Kallik scratched his head.
“This kid is completely retarded. Get out of here.”
Tarman put the bottle on the table and stepped away.
Kallik picked up the bottle and filled his glass.
Crunch.
“Scar, are you a murderer?”
“...”
Jeong Yushin leisurely poured his glass without answering.
“These guys all have families. They have cute sons and pretty wives. They have parents to take care of.”
“Why did you kill Dito’s family?”
Kallik sighed deeply once again.
“Haa. That’s ridiculous. Now is not the time to ask that, you crazy bastard. You’re being targeted by us.”
“...”
“And if you saw the dagger’s pattern, you should have jumped to the east area and stabbed him in the head. Why are you comfortably walking around the labyrinth behind a bear?”
Jeong Yushin and Kallik met eyes.
Kallik chuckled.
“It’s the first time I’ve seen a Barbaroi who doesn’t mate. All he does is go to the swordsmanship guild and the orphanage. This kid doesn’t seem like a Barbaroi.”
Kallik turned his head and looked at Tarman.
“Is it right or not?”
“I... don’t know.”
Tarman barely answered while shivering.
“If you don’t know, you should find out. You idiot.”
Kallik rubbed his eyes as if he was frustrated.
“Scar, you have two choices.”
Kallik spread his fingers one by one.
“One. Come under me.”
“Two. Die here.”
Jeong Yu-shin leaned back comfortably in his chair.
Kallik and Jeong Yu-shin looked at each other in silence.
Kallik looked into Jeong Yu-shin’s eyes.
“I’m not the type of person who makes suggestions like this. I’m just a rookie explorer, but I’m skilled and brave, so I’m saying this. Work for me.”
Are you a big shot or someone who can always get a subordinate?
Kaliq continued.
“I’ll teach you how to survive in the labyrinth city. You’re like a demon. You have potential.”
Jung Yu-shin’s mouth slowly opened.
“Fuck it.”
Kaliq shook his head at Jung Yu-shin’s one word.
“Whoa. You crazy bastard.”
Jung Yu-shin narrowed his eyes.
His vision drifted back and forth. He couldn’t suppress the murderous desire welling up in his chest.
The world turned red and blue repeatedly.
‘Is it a flash or a flash, that’s the question.’
Fantasy flashed dizzily under his eyes.
Under the lights of the red-light district, Hobgoblin and Seamus held hands and danced. The human-faced fox sang along with Darmon.
He couldn't stand it any longer, so he blurted out a word.
"I thought about it and it was right to go in. Yes, yes."
Kallik sighed.
"It's too late."
"Asurabalbalta."
Player's sure victory.
He kicked the table.
Ppeu ... Where did this guy come from!’
He must have been on his third labyrinth. He was a porter once.
He underestimated me. That’s why he got the lead.
Kallik, who was on the defensive, moved around and avoided Jung Yu-shin’s sword.
Kkang!! Kkaaaang!!
The sound of swords clashing echoed through the bar.
Tarman was trembling in the corner, not even thinking about running away.
They exchanged blows several times.
Jung Yu-shin stepped on the intestines that had fallen to the floor. For a moment, his posture collapsed and he staggered.
‘Opportunity!’
Kallik’s eyes lit up.
Kallik swung his sword horizontally.
Tssaaaak!!!
Kallik’s sword aimed for Jung Yu-shin’s arm.
Ts ... The shoulder of the coat was slightly cut and blood flowed out.
[Revenger]
Imprint activated.
Jung Yu-shin's eyes burned blue.
Kyaaang!!!
Sparks flew.
The sword and the dagger clashed again and fell apart.
'What power?!'
Kallik gritted his teeth.
The force of the sword striking was terrifying.
The two people stood in front of the broken pile of wood and they clashed swords, crossing each other.
Kkang!! Kaaaang!!
Sparks flew and as they combined, the number of sword marks on Jung Yu-shin’s body increased one by one.
The opponent was a lieutenant explorer. On top of that, he was a guy who had been rolling around in the labyrinth city for years and had been immersed in the underworld.
The difference in skill that came with age could not be ignored.
But Jung Yu-shin did not flinch.
As flesh was cut and blood splattered, the blue iris in his eyes burned even bluer.
Kkaaaang!!!
The sword and sword clashed once again.
The two men engaged in a sword-to-sword struggle.
Kkagagagagak!!!
The sound of metal grinding spread from the sword and sword that were intertwined.
Jung Yu-shin and Kallik met eyes.
A fleeting moment.
Kallik closed his mouth and puffed out his cheeks.
‘Coming.’
[Acid spit]
Jung Yu-shin turned his head.
He couldn’t completely avoid it.
Thick spit splashed on his neck and shoulders.
Cheeeeeeeeek!!!
His flesh and clothes burned with a bubbling sound.
Swish!!!
“Kkuuk!!!”
In an instant, an excruciating pain shot up from his shins.
Jung Yu-shin clenched his teeth.
Something sharp broke his shinbone and lodged itself firmly.
Jung Yu-shin pushed the sword away and limped back.
Something was sticking out of Kallik’s shoes.
It was a jackknife hidden in the soles.
“How is it?”
Kallik laughed viciously.
“···It’s a bit much.”
Jung Yu-shin answered calmly and gathered his wits.
Kallik swung his longsword, exploding with light.
He was a guy who rolled around in the underworld.
He couldn't let go of the opportunity he had once seized.
Jung Yu-shin limped and lifted his sword to block.
His shin bone was shattered and he couldn't stand firm on the ground, so his sword swinging power naturally weakened.
The situation became increasingly unfavorable for Jung Yu-shin.
Kallik seemed to really like this situation and leisurely pushed Jung Yu-shin.
Shhhhhh!!!
The sword slashed sharply. The target was the right arm.
He finished calculating with the sword in an instant.
He twisted his body. However, because of his injured leg, he couldn't dodge completely and rolled.
As he rolled on the ground, sticky blood stuck to his coat and hair.
Kallik rushed and swung his sword.
A single blow.
He couldn't dodge.
Jung Yu-shin knelt down and raised his sword.
Kaaaang!!!
The strong sword strike twisted his wrist holding the sword.
Blood spurted out from his right shin.
Kaaaang!!!
Kallik struck again.
Jung Yu-shin's body completely collapsed.
Ppeuuuuuk!!!
Kallik's foot was lodged in Jung Yu-shin's spleen.
Jung Yu-shin flew and hit the wall. The sword he was holding also flew away and fell somewhere.
"Keuheuuk!!!"
Jung Yu-shin twisted his body like a bug and exhaled.
Kallik grinned and slung his longsword over his shoulder.
"You were quite the fighter. I'm sorry for suspecting you weren't Barbaroi, even for a moment."
"..."
"Let's finish this quickly. Stretch your neck out."
Jung Yu-shin staggered and got up. Kallik stuck out his tongue.
“I almost didn’t recognize the tiger cub. Dangerous cub. You should really die.”
Hoooooooong!!!
Kallik’s sword aimed for Jung Yushin’s neck.
[Sacred Weapon]
A golden longsword appeared in his hand. He held it with both hands and lifted it.
Kaaaaang!!!
The swords clashed. Fragments of light flew.
“That seal!! I knew it!! This is not the same!!!”
Kallik growled, baring his teeth.
He clung on tightly as if he would never back down. They were entering {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} a power struggle again.
Jung Yushin’s golden sword was pushed back towards his shoulder, pushed back by the force.
1 second.
2 seconds.
3 seconds.
The golden longsword disappeared. This was because the weapon summoning time had reached its limit.
Kallik snickered.
There were no more obstacles blocking his path.
He just raised his sword and stabbed it into Jung Yu-shin's body.
The sharp tip of the sword instantly dug through his internal organs and came out through his back.
The cool sensation of the sword cutting into his stomach.
And the pain that immediately struck Jung Yu-shin's mind turned blank.
He chewed his tongue tightly in the flashing vision.
"What do you think? Why didn't you just take it easy? That dirty little brat..."
Kalik grumbled.
"Tsk!!"
Jung Yu-shin spurted out the blood he had in his mouth.
"What the hell!!!"
Kalik stepped back in shock.
The blood Jung Yu-shin spat out entered Kalik's eyes and obscured his vision.
Swish!
Kalik tried to pull out the sword he had stuck in Jung Yu-shin's stomach.
But the sword grip didn’t move.
Jung Yu-shin’s hand was tightly holding Kallik’s sword.
He held it so tightly that it didn’t move at all.
‘What is this?!’
A brief moment of shock.
Bam!!!
Kallik’s head jerked back.
His vision flashed and blood poured out of his nose.
Jung Yu-shin’s headbutt crushed Kallik’s nose bone.
Kallik screamed and spat out acid spit indiscriminately.
Jung Yu-shin ignored it and threw his head back again.
Headbutt.
Paaaaaaak!!!
“Kuhahaaaaak!!!”
Kallik screamed and twisted his body. But Jung Yu-shin was faster.
[Sacred Weapon]
The dagger of light was thrust deep into Kallik’s stomach.
“Kuheuheuek!!!”
Kallik let out a single scream and staggered backwards, then fell to his knees.
Tsuuuuk.
Jung Yushin pulled out the longsword stuck in his stomach with trembling hands. He should have just taken it to the temple instead of pulling it out, but he trusted the vengeance imprint.
Clang.
The longsword fell to the floor.
Slurp.
Blood flowed down the floor.
Jung Yushin limped toward Kallik.
Kallik's eyes widened in fear.
"Keuk. Keuk."
He looked at Jung Yushin earnestly, as if he had something to say, but he was just spitting out blood.
Jung Yushin grabbed Kallik's snout.
'What!'
His hand gained strength. Kallik's mouth slowly opened.
Chiiik.
His fingers were steaming and sticking to his mouth with the acid, but he didn’t care.
“Aga-ga-gak.”
Kallik shivered as his mouth opened wide.
‘Please!! Please!!’
Tsztztz.
The corners of his mouth slowly began to tear.
Kallik shook his body with all his might, but Jeong Yushin didn’t move an inch.
“Aga-ga-gak!!! Aga-ga-gak!!!”
Tears flowed from Kallik’s eyes.
Tsaaaaaaak!!!
His lower jaw was shattered and his mouth was completely torn.
“Kahaaaaak!!!”
Kallik’s eyes rolled back completely.
Jeong Yushin took his hands off Kallik’s mouth and stood up.
His body was slowly healing because the Revenger imprint was still being activated.
The amount of blood flowing out of his stomach had decreased.
Jung Yu-shin staggered, clutching his stomach, and found a good chair to sit on.
The bar was a mess of blood, corpses, and broken tables.
Jung Yu-shin banged on the table.
“Tarman, bring me some liquor.”
Overwhelmed by Jung Yu-shin’s mad fight, Tarman trembled and couldn’t move.
“Bring me some liquor.”
Jung Yu-shin spoke again.
“Huh?! Huh!”
Tarman ran to the counter and searched through the liquor cabinet as if he was going to break it, bringing back a bottle and a glass.
Tarman hurriedly ran over and placed the bottle and glass on the table.
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Jung Yu-shin picked up the bottle and poured it into the glass.
Gulp.
Jung Yu-shin lifted the glass and poured it into his mouth. But he didn’t swallow it.
He held it in his mouth, gulped it down once, and then spat it out on the floor.
“Tsk.”
The blood-mixed liquor spread on the floor.
Jung Yu-shin leaned back on his chair.
He inhaled the smell of blood that filled the bar, filling his lungs with it and spitting it out.
“Who is going to teach whom how to survive in the labyrinthine city?”
Jung Yu-shin muttered, looking up at the ceiling.
Stop the unceasing murderous intent.
He didn’t sit down and became mad, poking Jung Yu-shin’s mind.
Jung Yu-shin turned his head and looked at Tarman.
“Tarman.”
“Yes!”
“Kneel down.”
“Yes?”
“Kneel down.”
Tarman knelt on the floor covered in blood.
“Please... spare me.”
Jung Yu-shin tapped his glass.
“You are such a worthless man. You kidnapped children and their mothers to make money, tortured them, and tore their mouths to death? Are you a human?”
“I... I didn’t do it.”
“You must have assisted? If you say no, should I believe you?”
Jung Yu-shin continued, looking at Tarman’s head.
“Why did you come to a place like this?”
“I...needed money.”
“Isn’t there something going on in the southern district?”
“...I lost my job because of the labyrinth closure order. They said they would pay me a lot of money... Please believe me!!! I really didn’t know this would happen!!!”
‘What should I do with you? Should I save you by looking at Anne’s face?’
The desire to kill surged like a tide and receded like an ebb.
“My mind is wandering.”
Jung Yu-shin brushed back his blood-soaked hair.
He looked up at the bar’s ceiling.
Tarman lowered his head and trembled, shouting something.
He couldn’t hear it.
Jung Yu-shin got up from his chair and walked among the dead.
He found a dagger among the dismembered corpses and held it in his hand.
“Tarman, raise your head.”
Tarman raised his head and froze when he saw Jung Yu-shin holding a dagger.
Jung Yu-shin slowly walked behind Tarman and stood.
“What should I do? I’m really worried.”
“Save...save.”
Jung Yu-shin said softly.
As he held the dagger in his hand, his murderous intent surged back up. His head was spinning.
“Shut up.”
What is Tarman thinking?
Is he reflecting on his sins?
Or is he just begging to save his life right now?
I don’t know.
The human mind was another labyrinth.
That fact scratched Jung Yu-shin’s mind without mercy.
Jung Yu-shin grabbed Tarman’s hair.
Crunch.
The severed hair fell to the floor.
Jung Yu-shin cut Tarman’s hair every time his murderous intent surged up.
‘Should I kill him?’
‘Should I not?’
Tarman’s hair fell to the floor.
Tarman’s hair had changed into something comical, as if he had no talent as a hairdresser.
He really is a retard.
I had already killed 31 people, but I couldn’t kill the last one, so I was making a fuss all night. It was crazy and I was going crazy.
Was my devotion to my childhood friend going in the wrong direction?
What would I have done if I were in Tarman’s position?
Would I have just watched? Would I have stubbornly insisted on the right path?
Maybe.
‘Stop.’
He stopped thinking.
Jung Yu-shin glared at Tarman’s head with bloodshot eyes and threw the dagger far away.
“Don’t show up again. You loser. Leave the labyrinth city. Rehabilitate.”
He thought of Simus and disappeared.
Jung Yu-shin picked up the sword that was lying in the corner and walked among the dead.
As he passed by, he saw Kallik spitting blood out of his torn mouth and rolling his eyes.
He’s not dead yet?
Jung Yu-shin kicked Kallik's neck.
Bam!!!
Jung Yu-shin's walker mercilessly broke Kallik's cervical vertebrae.
A long tongue hung out of his torn mouth.
It was a truly pitiful death.
Will I die like this someday?
Jung Yu-shin opened the door to the bar and went outside with that thought.
A dark night.
Someone was standing outside the bar.
