Radiant Dragon’s Otherworldly Reincarnation

Vol 2 Chapter 69. You Measly Things…. (1)

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‘It ‍​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‍was a conversion ambush, you see.’

After ‍​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‍exchanging a move, he knew.

The ‍​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‍opponent is never below him. And….

‘The ‍​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‍other two next to her are not formidable either.’

Certainly, ‍​‌​​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‍this neighborhood called Central Plains is not formidable. Indeed, that must be why that monster-like Young Master also died overworking in his past life.

Then a familiar presence approached next to the tense Oliver.

“Don’t be tense. Oliver.”

Sanson stood next to him holding a sword.

“Who is tense?”

He says this, but as Sanson stood next to him, the strength in Oliver’s body relaxed a bit.

There are two things Oliver considers most reliable in the world.

One is Patrick’s back and the other was Sanson’s shoulder.

If together with Sanson who stood reliably next to him since the soldier days when both had jack squat, Oliver could fight no matter who the enemy was.

“Numerically disadvantaged. Let’s handle it quickly.”

“Yes. Big Brother.”

“Disciples move as instructed beforehand. Absolutely do not overdo it.”

“Yes. Instructor.”

“Understood.”

And Sanson raised his sword aiming at the enemy and said.

“Going!”

Six people including Sanson and Oliver, and four disciples charged at hundreds of Unorthodox bunch.

* * *

At first, they thought it was a joke.

Only six people charging head-on against hundreds of enemies?

They thought it might be a newly trending suicide act. But that thought changed immediately upon seeing the two color-eyed people standing at the very front turning into flashes.

[ Radiant Dragon Twelve Sword Forms: Third Form: Flashing Dragon Strike ]

BOOM!

The moment two streaks of flashes crashed into the Unorthodox bunch, dozens of Unorthodox people were pulverized immediately. And following the gap created like that….

“We are going too!”

“Haaat!”

Although immature compared to the front two, still sufficiently powerful four Flashing Dragon Strikes landed.

That was like eggs thrown at a giant rock.

Usually, the eggs should break futilely and end there. The problem is….

“Kuaack!”

“Aack!”

“Kuuugh…. These bastards….”

The one breaking is not the egg but the rock.

The swordsmen of the Twin Dragon Sect who dug between enemies started to run wild boldly.

Unrestrained.

Roughly swinging twin swords and trampling the enemy, they were literally unstoppable.

Before they knew it, close to fifty Unorthodox experts died.

“Sta… State of Harmony?”

“Gang Qi?”

Especially Sanson and Oliver, other Unorthodox experts could not block.

To think guys who are instructors of a small and medium sect, not Elders of the Kongtong Sect, pull up Gang Qi?

This was an outside calculation. But….

“You are acting up too much.”

With a chilly single word, Oliver felt a chilling sensation. Simultaneously, he twisted his waist toward where the voice was heard and launched a Fast Sword.

Oliver’s twin swords flying holding Gang Qi tried to mince the enemy leaving myriad trajectories of light in the empty air. But….

“Hmph!”

The opponent was also formidable.

As the opponent wearing Claw type weapons on both hands waved hands ferociously, red Gang Qi was emitted and tore Oliver’s attack.

CRASH CRASH CRASH CRASH BOOM!

“Tsk.”

Oliver whose attack was nullified jumped back as is to widen distance.

But the opponent stayed right on Oliver’s heels, never letting him escape, and flashed a hideous smile.

“Hehehe. I will tear you to shreds.”

Life Snatching Claw Art

It was Mae Jin-chang pressuring Oliver unfolding unique martial arts containing his alias as is.

At the enemy’s persistently following attack, Oliver bared his teeth and said.

“This guy, I let him be and….”

Thud!

Oliver stepping forcefully on the ground put full strength into his swords and started swinging.

“Let’s try it!”

BOOM! BOOM! CRAAASH!

Both stopped their feet and started exchanging attacks focused on power and speed from the front.

If pushed back or lagging even by a single move, that moment will be the end.

‘This is trouble.’

Oliver fighting Life Snatching Divine Diviner Mae Jin-chang was anxious inwardly.

Those appearing to be enemy leaders are three.

He and Sanson take one each, one remains.

He has to handle these while disciples buy time dealing with minions, but this was trouble. Fortunately….

“Haaaaap!”

“How dare you?!”

BOOM!

While he and this claw guy fight, Sanson is also focusing on one opponent.

The opponent Sanson is fighting is Yaochi Witch Gal Sang-a.

She was fighting Sanson head-on covering both hands with white Hand Gang Qi.

Looking at the situation, both sides were finding it difficult to grasp victory.

Even a match of 2 vs 2.

Disciples are buying time using hit and run strategy against minions.

The problem is….

“…Why. Still…. Done…. If do….”

That unpleasant masked man is the problem.

After battle broke out, everyone else pulled out weapons and are fighting roughly, but only that guy is keeping his position still.

He is muttering something without rest, which felt very unpleasant.

‘If that guy intervenes….’

“Kuh!”

Oliver’s cheek was grazed slightly by the enemy’s attack and saw blood.

“Hehehe. Seems you have energy to look elsewhere?”

“This… ugly guy?!”

“Hahahahaha!”

Oliver clenched his teeth and focused on attacking. Unfortunately, the opponent was too strong to fight while paying attention elsewhere.

One quarter hour after battle started.

The situation was gradually becoming disadvantageous to the Twin Dragon Sect side.

In fact, from when Oliver’s ambush failed at first, the Twin Dragon Sect was fighting a disadvantageous fight.

Although Sanson and Oliver are struggling, the opponents are disciples of the Heaven Breaking Martial Emperor.

Not easy people to see.

And above all….

“Aack!”

“Mi Ryeong!”

“Ok…. Don’t look away!”

“Kuh….”

The disciples are in danger.

Actually natural.

Even if they became stronger meanwhile, the difference in numbers is too big.

Digging into hundreds of opponents and fighting their best so encirclement doesn’t form, but physically too inferior.

As they gradually got tired, they started getting injured by enemy attacks.

‘Damn, looks like we have to pull out?’

The operation is a failure.

Now that it’s like this, they have to retreat safely at least, but that was also not easy.

Unless some variable arises….

It was then.

“Heave-ho!”

With a thunderous voice, a man intervened in this board.

Tall height and shabby attire.

The clothes he was wearing were rags, and in his hand was a bamboo stick with split ends, no, an object that should just be called a stick.

A beggar no matter who looks.

But not just a beggar.

[ Dog Beating Stick Technique: Ninety-Nine Paths Strike ]

When the shabby stick split into hundreds, it covered the Unorthodox bastards in an instant.

BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM!

“Kuaack!”

“Be… Beggar’s Gang!”

“This beggar bastard?”

Dog Beating Stick Technique, worthy of being proud as the Number One Stick Technique Under the Heavens along with Shaolin.

The figure who intervened unfolding this shouted loudly.

“Mad Dog Beggar Chu Un-hwi has come here.”

Then the atmosphere of the Unorthodox changed.

“Chu Un-hwi?”

“Successor Beggar of the Beggar’s Gang?”

“Why is such a guy here?”

Although it is reinforcement of a single person, if that is an expert discussed as the next Gang Leader of the Beggar’s Gang, the story changes.

“Tch! Back off!”

Gal Sang-a stretched palm method fiercely to make Sanson retreat first, then put distance.

And said toward the intervened Chu Un-hwi.

“A beggar bastard of the Beggar’s Gang dares to think of blocking this lady’s way?”

Then Chu Un-hwi picked his ear and said.

“Hmph, wondered who it was…. Mean eyes and wrinkled fine lines, uselessly big and sagging breasts.”

“Wha…. What did you say?”

“Judging by the appearance, are you the witch called Yaochi Witch Gal Sang-a?”

“…Ki… Kill. I will kill you!”

Gal Sang-a was angry to the top of her head and tried to rush. But….

“Senior Sister, calm down.”

Mae Jin-chang who shook off Oliver and joined before anyone knew blocked such Gal Sang-a.

“Move! I’m going to kill him!”

“I know. But you shouldn’t attack in an excited state. Isn’t he a rat in a jar anyway?”

“Eek….”

Gal Sang-a couldn’t calm her anger but still controlled herself for now.

Although resentful, as Mae Jin-chang said, she wasn’t a figure to rush excitedly and see the outcome.

Mad Dog Beggar Chu Un-hwi.

A man evaluated as the Successor Beggar of the Beggar’s Gang and the future itself.

In the Beggar’s Gang, they expect that perhaps Mad Dog Beggar might bring the title of Number One Person Under the Heavens to the Beggar’s Gang after hundreds of years.

“Hahaha. You’re uglier when angry.”

“Te… I will tear you to death. Tear you to death alive.”

Although looking at what he does, it is unbelievable.

Chu Un-hwi, who made the Twin Dragon Sect take a breather for a moment, stuck next to them and said.

“Thank you for helping.”

“Thanks to you we lived. Now, shall we do 3 vs 3?”

“…….”

Suddenly Chu Un-hwi muttered toward Oliver.

“What kind of hopeless bastard is this?”

“Huh?”

“You folks, let’s see separately a bit later. Since I have a lot to say.”

And Chu Un-hwi sent a short telepathic message to the Twin Dragon Sect disciples.

“Chu Un-hwi? Since you intervened fearlessly, you must be prepared to di…. Uh?!”

Gal Sang-a speaking was flustered. Because….

“Run!”

Because Chu Un-hwi suddenly took the Twin Dragon Sect disciples and started running away headlong.

Flustered Gal Sang-a shouted.

“Catch them! If you miss them, know that you will all die too!”

At Gal Sang-a’s command, subordinates chased quickly.

They knew. That she is a woman who does when she says she does.

“Huff…. Huff….”

“Instructor, now internal energy is….”

Twin Dragon Sect disciples were in a state of consuming quite a lot of internal energy due to excessive battle.

In such a situation, unfolding Lightness Art with full power, breath came up to the chin.

Seeing that appearance, Chu Un-hwi said toward Oliver.

“Tsk. Hey! You Color-Eyed A.”

“…Me?”

Oliver pointed to himself with his finger.

To Oliver with an expression asking ‘Is that title referring to me?’, Chu Un-hwi said.

“Who else but you? Quickly carry the lagging kids on back. Hurry!”

“Hey. You….”

“Ah, carry quickly you Color-Eyed A bastard!”

“La… Let’s see later.”

A very bad memory came up.

But right now, following that instruction seemed good. Like that Oliver and Sanson carried a few disciples and the party ran.

But carrying people, speed dropping a little was unavoidable. And….

“Hehehe. I can see the backs well.”

Life Snatching Divine Diviner Mae Jin-chang who caught up before anyone knew waved his hand fiercely and launched a bundle of Gang Qi at Oliver.

“Oliver!”

The one who blocked that attack instead was Sanson.

Sanson, carrying the exhausted On Hoe over one shoulder, raised his sword and blocked the attack.

But a dual wielder unable to use one hand was too disadvantageous a situation.

Toward Sanson’s empty left side, Yaochi Witch Gal Sang-a dug in like a snake seeping in. Then….

“Die!”

With a sharp voice, her right hand dug into Sanson’s flank.

BAAAAM!

“Kuaaack!”

The moment the attack hit, Sanson’s flank was shattered. But even amidst that, Sanson didn’t just suffer.

SWISH!

Even while flying backward, the fierce strike stopped Gal Sang-a trying to launch an additional finishing blow and left a wound on her cheek.

“How dare…?”

Gal Sang-a seeing blood on her face was enraged. But….

“Take this. You witch!”

Chu Un-hwi running ahead came back before anyone knew and swung Dog Beating Stick with all his might.

BOOM!

At that rough attack, Sanson saved his life.

“Big Brother. Are you okay?”

“O…. Okay…. Cough….”

“Damn.”

Oliver clenched his teeth.

Sanson’s condition was serious no matter who looked.

Something like pieces of internal organs were mixed in the blood vomited from the mouth.

It was truly a desperate moment.