Side Story Chapter 80 - There is No Light Here (5)
Side Story Chapter 80 - There is No Light Here (5)
Side Story Chapter 80 - There is No Light Here (5)
"Ah shit, I got snot on my shirt."
Oh Kang-Woo frowned and wiped off the crying baby's snot with his sleeve.
"Hurgh!! How... How could you do something so atrocious?!" The young pastor was still crying as if the world had ended. "Why?! Why did you kill that child?!!"
"What the fuck are you talking about, man? He's as fit as a fiddle."
'Can't you fucking hear him crying his tiny lungs out?'
"HOW COULD YOU KILL AN INNOCENT BABY WHO CAN'T EVEN WALK YET?!!"
"I said I didn't kill him."
"ANSWER ME!!! I'M ASKING WHY YOU SAW THE NEED TO KILL THE BABY!!!"
"Are you even listening to me?"
"YOU CRUEL DEMON!!! DO YOU TRULY BELIEVE YOUR SINS WILL GO UNPUNISHED?!!"
"FUCKING HELL—!!! I DIDN'T KILL THE FUCKING BABY, YOU MOTHERFUCKER—!!! HE'S RIGHT HERE, LIVING AND BREATHING!!! WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL OFF THE BABY?!!"
"AHHH!! O ALMIGHTY AKART!! PLEASE BRING SALVATION TO THAT YOUNG SOUL ONCE AGAIN!!! AND BRING DOWN THE MACE OF LIGHT ON THE DEMON WHO DARED TO KILL THAT TINY GEM!!!"
"ARRRRGGGHHHHH!!! YOU'RE PISSING ME THE FUCK OFF—!!!"
'I'm so fucking angry!!! Why the fuck isn't he listening to a word I say?!!'
"Please calm down, hyung-nim. Words will not get through to him."
Kim Si-Hun climbed up to the stage after Kang-Woo and unsheathed his sword from his waist. Frost staged around the white blade.
"He seriously believes killing the baby is a form of salvation."
Si-Hun glared at the pastor more coldly than the frost raging around his sword.
"What a bunch of lunatics."
Kang-Woo shook his head in exasperation.
"Killing... the baby?" mumbled the young pastor and violently gritted his teeth. "Why would you blame me for such a thing? You are the ones who killed that child."
"There you go again with the bullshit. What did you do just now, then?"
The golden light had an effect similar to narcotics; it replaced pain with pleasure. If an immense amount of such light were to enter a baby, they would either die of a heart attack or stroke.
"I was offering that child salvation," the pastor answered.
"Bullshit. You call killing a baby salvation?"
"I am not killing him!! His soul will be guided to the great Akart and be reborn in a safe world!"
"What...?"
Kang-Woo frowned.
'Reborn in a safe world? Does this son of a bitch think reincarnating them is salvation?'
He did not know whether or not they were truly being reincarnated but the fact that the babies were being killed did not change.
"That's the same thing as killing," Kang-Woo remarked.
"No! They're different! Killing would be letting them stay in this world!!" the pastor firmly shouted. "This world is soon to end."
"Who the hell is spouting that kind of bullshit?"
"I am sure you're aware of it too! The endless otherworldly invasions! The collapsed Law and balance!" The pastor spread out his arms and stomped the ground. "This world will soon meet its end!! It is no different from a sinking ship!!"
"Hah..." Kang-Woo chuckled and glared at the pastor. "Then why don't you die and be reincarnated first?"
If the pastor truly believed this world was about to end, he would also end his life of his own accord and reincarnate to another world— although no one could know whether the reincarnation was real or not.
"Enough of your nonsense!" the pastor shouted.
"You're the one who's spouting nons—"
"Who would you save first in a sinking ship? Who would you save first in a burning house?!" The young pastor's tears trickled down his cheeks and gathered at the tip of his chin. "You would naturally save the children— the young souls first!!! It is only natural you would save the young ones who have yet to enjoy life!!!"
"..."
"Hyung-nim...?"
"Oh, sorry. Go get him, Si-Hun!"
Kang-Woo moved the dazed devotees so they wouldn't be caught in the battle and clenched his fist toward Si-Hun.
"Kurghhh," grunted the pastor after getting caught in the frost storm. "O Great Akart... Grant me the light of truth."
A golden wave burst from him and gathered to turn into the shape of a spear.
"Haaaaahh!" the pastor shouted as he thrusted the golden spear.
"Too slow."
Si-Hun used a foot technique to move left and dodged the spear. He pivoted with his right foot to turn 180 degrees and swung his sword at incredible speed.
Clang!
"Kurgh!" the pastor grunted as he just barely blocked the attack after quickly pulling his spear back to him.
He swayed greatly, likely because he did not block the attack in a strong stance.
Clang, clang, clang!
The attacks continued like a stream of water— no, a rapid river. Dozens of attacks slashed the pastor in less than a second.
"It's pointless!!!" The pastor fluidly moved his spear as he gritted his teeth. He twirled his spear and blocked all of Si-Hun's attacks. "Repent in death!"
Thump!
The pastor slammed the butt of his spear on the ground and flew into the air. He then changed directions midair as if he were stepping on invisible steps.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!
Countless spear attacks rained down from all directions as if the edges of the spear had multiplied, leaving no room to dodge or block.
"Different person, same technique." Si-Hun coldly chuckled as he stared at the countless spear attacks. The pastor he was facing was different from the one he battled but their techniques were the same. "If that's the case..."
Si-Hun raised his sword over his head in a reverse grip so that the tip of the blade faced the ground.
"You won't be a match for me."
He stabbed the ground with all his might.
Split—!!!
Frost spread from where the sword stabbed the ground, enveloping the surroundings in intense cold.
"Wh-What in the...!"
The pastor's movements turned noticeably slower after getting enveloped in the cold.
Boom!
Si-Hun pulled out his sword and charged at the pastor at incredible speed and poured an unfathomably large wave of attacks at him. The pastor quickly gripped his spear tightly and tried to block Si-Hun's attacks but was getting pushed back due to his lowered speed.
"I-Impossible!"
Not only that but Si-Hun was countering all of the pastor's attacks as if he knew exactly how the pastor would attack.
Si-Hun smiled coldly and said, "I've seen it before."
He would never fall for an attack twice. No matter how fluidly the pastors could handle their spears, Si-Hun had already learned their pattern.
The pastor shouted in shock, "That's insane! How could one perfectly decipher the martial art that the Great Akart has bestowed upon us?!!"
Clang—!
Si-Hun took advantage of negligible openings that not even the truly powerful could take advantage of to attack the pastor. He disarmed the pastor and the golden spear flew out of his hand. Si-Hun brought the frost sword to the pastor's neck.
"I just can."
"..."
The pastor fell to the ground, lost for words. Kang-Woo, watching their battle in silence, clapped his hands together as if he had recalled something.
"Ohh... come to think of it, he's the protagonist."
'You got the Sharingan, or what?'
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