Descent of the Demon Master
CH 221
s his everything or was in a constant state of awe at how wondrous they were.
Even so…
People would still lament how the once-majestic castle had become dilapidated and crumbling through time regardless of its style.
And just like that, Kang Jin-Ho didn
’t feel so good to see how low the demonic cultivation had fallen from its lofty heights where it used to look down on the rest of the world.
Demonic cultivation was simply a branch of martial arts that pursued absolute strength.
It was the result of a somewhat insane devotion toward becoming stronger and reaching an even higher realm regardless of the method.
However, the demonic arts ‘practitioner’ before Kang Jin-Ho
’s eyes didn
’t deserve that label.
No, this man was simply a bloodthirsty murderer.
Kang Jin-Ho wasn
’t acting out of his sense of justice that wanted to punish a murderer.
Something like that didn
’t exist inside him, to begin with.
No, his motivating force was…
something far more superficial.
It was a twisted, illogical hatred aimed at the half-baked demonic arts practitioner.
And that was enough of a reason for him.
As for why he was angry or resentful, that didn
’t matter.
The only thing that did matter was his decision to utterly obliterate this crazy individual.
Crunch…!
Sounds of bones gritting rang out loudly from Kang Jin-Ho
’s clenching fists.
And that was the signal.
Kang Jin-Ho
’s eyes were quickly dyed in a crimson hue.
And then, he charged straight at the Fallen while maintaining that berserk aura.
The Fallen screeched and dashed toward Kang Jin-Ho.
The distance between the two evaporated in an instant where they could now almost touch each other.
The Fallen suddenly took a huge swing with his right arm at Kang Jin-Ho
’s head.
What a crude attack.
Not a single trace of technique could be found in the Fallen
’s movements.
However, this kind of crude attack was enough when combined with the demonic cultivation methods.
It would be powerful enough to tear steel like pieces of paper and gouge out concrete like mud.
Any reasonable opponent would not choose to face a demonic arts practitioner head-on.
They could utilize the teachings of orthodox martial arts to dodge this kind of attack to gain a huge advantage in the process.
This was one of the reasons why the demonic arts practitioners ultimately lost out to those practicing the orthodox cultivation methods despite the demonic cultivation
’s potential to endlessly amplify one
’s strength.
Kang Jin-Ho bared his fangs in a low cackle as the Fallen
’s hand closed in on his head.
“Kekeke…”
’
It was a barely-suppressed cackle.
He tried to suppress it but ultimately failed.
He had been patient for far too long, after all.
After his return to the modern era, Kang Jin-Ho never had a chance to freely unleash his strength.
The enemies that were supposed to engage him in life-or-death struggles turned out to be too weak.
And he couldn
’t afford to kill any of those opponents that seemed capable of withstanding his powers to a degree.
However, for the first time in years, an enemy Kang Jin-Ho could do whatever he wanted to do showed up today.
His craving, repressed further and further until it was about to reach its breaking point, was unleashed in the blink of an eye.
Kang Jin-Ho shuddered in delight as he finally released the power he had been suppressing all this time.
Kang Jin-Ho
’s fist flew out like a bolt of lightning toward the Fallen
’s right hand.
The two limbs collided in midair.
BAAAANG!
The resulting impact noise was far too loud and heavy for something created from the collision of flesh and blood.
“Kkuwaaaaaahk!”
The Fallen
’s right hand flew back faster than when he had swung it.
In that blink of an eye, the bones in his right arm were crushed.
Several spots in the arm also exploded, causing a fountain of blood to explode.
His expression distorted from shock and pain.
How did this…?!
Unfortunately for him, he had no time to form his thoughts.
Just as Kang Jin-Ho ’s left hand returned to his side, his right elbow flew up to smash into the Fallen ’s chin.
BOOOOM!
A human
’s figure became airborne.
Like a powerfully kicked soccer ball, the Fallen
’s body flew up in the air before crashing back to Earth and bouncing around several times.
“Kkuwuuuuk…” The Fallen
’s consciousness nearly abandoned him before rushing back in.
And then, indescribable pain exploded from his chin.
“Uwh…
Uwaaa…”
The Fallen used his still-intact hand to touch his chin.
It…
felt like his chin had completely disintegrated.
His mouth was left agape, and his searching fingers felt the half-torn tongue and several broken and missing teeth among the mess of flesh and blood.
“Hiieeeeek!”
The Fallen hurriedly felt around his face, his entire body a shivering wreck.
His headspace was in total chaos.
He couldn
’t figure out what was happening to him right now.
He knew he was strong.
Never mind the powerless regular civilians; most average martial artists couldn
’t even dare to resist him.
The Fallen only decided to rely on the Yeongnam Group because that would make his life that much more convenient, not because he was scared of other martial artists.
But now—
’
He could hear someone
’s footsteps getting closer.
The Fallen
’s eyes began to quiver and twitch.
He didn
’t want to see.
He had no confidence to look up and confirm the presence of the
’monster
’ slowly closing the distance.
However, the Fallen had no choice but to look.
The unseen fear was several times more asphyxiating than the one that could be seen, after all.
The Fallen instinctively looked up not to confront his fears but to escape from an even greater fear.
And that was when he witnessed it.
He witnessed the figure of Kang Jin-Ho slowly getting closer as the swaying jet-black darkness enveloped his surroundings.
And in the center of this darkness were his eyes burning in an eerie crimson hue.
“Euh…
Euhhhh…?” The Fallen began crawling backward away from Kang Jin-Ho.
He thought his emotions had all withered away, and that not even a hint of them in his heart had remained.
He believed the only emotions that remained were ecstasy and the impulse to murder.
But now, the Fallen realized—he had been mistaken.
The emotion called fear, wrapped under a thick, nearly-impenetrable box and buried deep inside his subconsciousness, began seeping out from the gaps of its container and ruled over him.
That man with an expressionless face walking closer had finally reminded the Fallen what it was like to be scared beyond words.
Kang Jin-Ho leisurely spoke up, “Not yet.”
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‘This is not enough.
This much is insufficient…’
‘…Since I ’ve only just begun!’
“Get up.” Kang Jin-Ho quietly growled.
The Fallen continued to urgently crawl away.
Kang Jin-Ho watched this response with a twisted smirk etched on his face.
He then lightly leaped up and closed the distance in an instant before grabbing the Fallen by his dirty, unkempt hair.
Kang Jin-Ho forced up the Fallen ’s head until it was right in front of his eyes, then whispered, “Ending it like this is no fun, don ’t you agree? After all, we still have a long way to go for you to experience the full course.”
Kang Jin-Ho grinned like the devil.
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