Chapter 618

**Chapter 618. The Lazy One Absorbs (3)**

—Hey, hey you!

Wei Jeonghan couldn’t even continue speaking.

Wei Yanho had done many crazy things before, but what he was doing now was on a completely different level from his past actions.

*”They’re going to kill him, you damn lunatic!”*

Jangil was strong.

Wei Jeonghan admitted that fact. Everyone who gathered around Wei Yanho were exceptionally strong individuals. So much so that, at his age, he felt insignificant in comparison.

At first, it wasn’t like that.

Musan, Jangil, and Peng Dogeuk were all talented of the *Later Generation*, each with remarkable abilities and the potential to lead the future of the martial world. But, in the end, they were still part of the *Later Generation*.

However, now it was different.

By staying by Wei Yanho’s side and overcoming countless life-or-death situations, they had become completely different people from what they were before.

Not long ago, the representative of the *Later Generation* was Wei Sanho. He received praise that even questioned whether someone of his age could reach his level, and he naturally held the position of the future *Number One in the World*.

But, when they thought about it, were these guys really inferior to the Wei Sanho of then?

Absolutely not.

It’s just that, with Wei Yanho right next to them and everyone’s level rising around him, they didn’t realize it. But they already had enough strength to defeat the Wei Sanho of the past without problems.

With them, one could see how important the environment and experiences were for a martial artist.

Yes, Jangil had become strong.

Now, even the most outstanding disciples of the great sects could not face him easily. That’s how strong he had become.

But those who were now extending their hands and showing their fangs towards Jangil were not just anyone, but the elites of each sect. Against one, he might be able to defend himself, but how would he face dozens of them at the same time?

If a mouse were to become stronger and stronger until it reached absurd power, it might be able to face a single cat. Although that was already hard to believe, let’s assume it’s possible.

But what if dozens of cats attacked it at once?

That’s no longer something a mouse can handle.

And yet, Wei Yanho had just thrown that mouse into the middle of a pack of cats.

—Hey, you damn lunatic!

—Hiiiiik!

—He’s not human!

Everyone stopped and looked back.

The martial artists who had lost their minds—no, the beasts—turned their gazes towards Jangil, who was falling from the sky, and extended their hands. By instinct, after decades of training, they were still holding their cherished weapons.

It was strange that, even though they had lost their minds to the point of not being able to execute their martial techniques correctly, they didn’t let go of their weapons.

Of course, if Jangil knew he was about to die, he wouldn’t be in a position to reflect on that.

*”I have to do something!”*

It was not the time to argue about who was to blame. What was the point of debating who did right or wrong now? While they did that, Jangil would die. The important thing now was to save him.

Wei Jeonghan unsheathed his sword urgently.

Just when he was about to launch himself…

—Huh?

His eyes widened.

*”That damn son of a…!”*

Jangil’s eyes were already blank. But he couldn’t be blamed. Anyone in his situation would react the same way.

It was natural that, if you hung out with a madman, you would end up being struck by lightning. Although he knew it, that didn’t exempt him from being at fault for staying by his side.

*”Hiiik!”*

Turning his head and looking down, Jangil saw the martial artists pointing their swords at him.

—Grrrrr!

—Kiiiiieeeek!

Jangil turned his head again.

*”Better not to look.”*

Seeing it wouldn’t solve anything. It was better not to see it and avoid the suffering.

The good thing was that he still had some time to react. The bad thing was that he was still falling. Thanks to that damn guy having thrown him like a ball, he hadn’t fallen directly in the middle of them.

The problem was that it was such a desperate situation that even that was a relief.

*”I have to survive!”*

In the end, everyone lives their own life. There was no one to save him.

Jangil regretted not having trained his *Qinggong* more. If he had mastered techniques like *Nénggōng Xūdù* or *Xūkōng Dábù*, he would have been able to resolve this situation easily.

But there was no point in regretting it now.

He took out his *Tagubong* bat from his waist. His eyes became bloodshot, shining with intensity.

*”Complaining won’t change anything!”*

Thanks to Wei Yanho, he had learned that. No matter how much you complain or blame others, nothing will change. If you want to survive, you have to make your own way.

—UrachaAAAAA!

His dark bat emitted an ink-like black energy (*Mogang*).

Turning his body, he saw the crazed martial artists.

—Get out of the way, you damn bastards!

After spending so much time with Wei Yanho, all that was left was malice. Although the situation seemed impossible, he wasn’t going to give up and die like that.

Even if he was going to die, he would cling to them until the end. If he couldn’t do that, he would at least bite their shins with his teeth.

When Jangil unleashed his energy, the martial artists reacted violently.

—Kiiieeeeeek!

—KaaaaaaAAAAk!

And, seeing their reaction, Jangil became a little discouraged.

*”Did I overdo it?”*

It seemed like they would tear him apart.

Wouldn’t it have been better to die in silence without provoking them?

It was then…

—Wuooooooong!

A rumbling sound echoed. Jangil turned his head sharply.

A large mass of light was approaching them. It was so bright that you couldn’t see inside, but Jangil knew perfectly well who it was.

—WEI YANHOOOOO!

There was only one person in the world who could emit that light with his martial art.

Wei Yanho charged at the martial artists. Since they were focused on Jangil, they didn’t notice him. And Wei Yanho didn’t waste the opportunity.

—Uracha!

He broke through them in an instant, and a blinding light burst from his body.

—Gueeeh!

—Kiiiiik!

The sudden explosion of light made the martial artists recoil.

*”What is he doing?”*

All eyes were fixed on Wei Yanho.

And then…

—URACHAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Wei Yanho let out a powerful battle cry. At the same time, a dazzling light sprang from his body. So intense that it could blind, as if a sun had appeared on earth.

Those who were enveloped by that light covered their eyes and fell to the ground.

—Kuluk!

Some vomited blood, others rolled on the ground. Wei Jeonghan, seeing this, opened his mouth without realizing it.

*”When he does these things, he seems really incredible.”*

Even if Wei Yanho hadn’t learned that technique on purpose, in moments like this, his mere presence was overwhelming. No other martial art in the world could give the same impression of dominance in this situation.

The fact that, regardless of the usefulness of his technique, his appearance could leave people speechless was a great advantage.

If Wei Jeonghan hadn’t known what Wei Yanho was really like, he would have applauded and been moved, thinking he was witnessing the greatness of a hero. It was such an impressive scene.

*”What’s going on?”*

Wei Jeonghan’s mind… well, to be exact, his martial ability didn’t allow him to understand what was happening.

It seemed that Wei Yanho was doing something incredible, but all that was visible was a blinding flash and the crazed ones falling one after another.

*”What…? It doesn’t matter if I understand it or not.”*

He’ll know what he’s doing.

And, as Wei Jeonghan thought, Wei Yanho handled the situation quite well. In an instant, everyone who was chasing Jangil was lying on the ground.

—Fiuuu.

Wei Yanho wiped the sweat from his forehead and then turned with a proud expression.

It seemed like he was going to say something confidently, but he didn’t have the chance.

Tac!

Jangil, who had just landed, unsheathed his bat and ran towards Wei Yanho like a madman.

—AAAAAHHH!! Let’s both die, you damn bastard! DIE!!

—What’s with this guy now?

Wei Yanho dodged the random blows of the bat.

Actually, they weren’t random. The Beggar Sect’s *Tagubongbeop* seemed messy to others, but it contained the essence of their style. However, Wei Yanho reduced it to simple blows as if he were shooing away dogs.

—AAAHHH!! LET ME HIT YOU!! Come on, let me hit you at least once!!

—Tch!

Wei Yanho kicked him in the butt.

—Kyaaak!

—This guy never knows when to stop.

Jangil jumped up.

—Are you human? Seriously?!

—What’s the problem?

—You almost killed me, you damn psycho!

—If you didn’t get a scratch, what’s the problem?

—I almost died of fright!

—Yes, yes, I know. But thanks to you we solved it.

Wei Yanho pointed with his chin to the side. There, hundreds of people were lying unconscious on the ground.

—……

Seeing that, Jangil couldn’t help but remain silent.

The end doesn’t justify the means, but when the result is so spectacular, questioning it only makes you look petty.

—How did you do it?

—It was thanks to you distracting their attention.

Wei Yanho shrugged.

—They should have collapsed sooner, but they were too active.

—Ah, right.

—So there had to be a reason. Probably that demonic energy. So I tried to expel it. And you see the result.

Jangil closed his mouth.

Saying it was easy, but it didn’t make sense. It was incredible that in that situation he had come up with and executed such a plan, but…

*”Can you really expel the energy of others just like that?!”*

Was it possible to expel someone’s internal energy from the outside? And without even touching them!

—At least live with a little common sense!

—This is quite sensible.

Jangil looked back.

—There aren’t as many as I thought.

Compared to the initial number, it had been reduced to less than half.

—Since they have no reason, if they don’t see us, they lose momentum.

—What now?

—We have to take down the rest in the same way. But before…

Wei Yanho shrugged and approached the fallen martial artists.

—We have to see if we can cure them. If not, this is pointless.

Everyone followed him with tense faces.