༺ Nice to Meet You, Kid (3) ༻
I rubbed my neck.
My body was frozen because of the phantom pain I had felt when I thought I was being stabbed.
‘Was all that really just a welcome from him?’
I was an assassin who was always close to death, which was why my senses were extremely sharp when it came to danger. I could not have been mistaken.
The sensation I felt earlier was definitely “death.”
In just two steps, I experienced countless deaths.
Is it just his aura? Am I hallucinating because I’m being overpowered right now?
‘I, Nachal, am being pressured by a mere kid?’
I used to be part of a mercenary group led directly by the greatest assassin—the Shadow King..
I left the ShadowKing and I pledged my loyalty to the Black Palace, but my skill was automatically acknowledged just because of the fact that I had been one of Shadow King’s assassins.
Unlike in other styles of martial arts, the rank or realm didn’t matter too much for assassinations.
Since the art of assassination focused on a quick ambush attack, it didn’t matter what rank the assassin was at.
It was similar for the practitioners of poison arts.
Because of this, I thought that I could kill martial artists whose rank was higher than mine as long as I prepared the location and circumstances to sway in my favor.
I was a man skilled enough to back my words with actions.
‘What in the world is happening right now?’
I had to calm my breath after looking at Gu Yangcheon.
Even though he had monstrous talent, he was still a first-rate martial artist in the end.
The true starting point of a martial artist was after they had broken through to the peak realm.
The peak realm was a state in which the practitioner had broken out of their bowl, opening themselves for endless possibilities and new things.
Qi of a peak martial artist was stronger than that of a normal martial artist. Even if the amount was the same, the difference in quality was substantial.
What that meant was that peak martial artists not only knew different ways to use Qi, they were better at utilizing it too.
Only after surpassing the peak realm would martial artists talk about being halfway into the fusion realm.
I was a skilled man that had reached the peak realm despite being an assassin, for whom cultivation was much harder.
And yet, I was being pushed back by a mere child.
“What did you do...”
Gu Yangcheon stood still holding the sword, ignoring my question.
“I asked you a question!”
The child remained unperturbed and silent. His eyes, however, were still fixed on me.
Gu Yangcheon had introduced himself as Shincheol earlier.
‘What does that mean?’
I thought for a bit, but no answer came to my mind.
This, too, was probably another tactic to confuse me.
According to the information gathered on him, Gu Yangcheon was a bare-fisted fighter, just like the Tiger Warrior.
I was certain of that, since he had used that fighting style just moments earlier.
But then, what the hell was he doing right now?
‘Is he trying to pretend that he’s actually a sword wielder?’
Is he trying to trick me into letting my guard down?
It was too late for that, he had shown me too much of his fighting style already.
I obviously knew that the Gu Clan trained in both fist and sword arts, but nothing suggested Gu Yangcheon was skilled in wielding a sword.
Even if he had talent that reached the sky, there was no way that he could be efficient in two completely different fighting styles.
The proof of that was his current stance—full of openings.
When he was only fighting with his fists earlier, his movements were skillful enough to not give me any opening. Now that he was holding a sword, however, I could see so many openings that I felt I could kill him just by randomly stabbing at any spot on his body.
However... The masters of martial arts who had already broken out of the patterns of basic martial arts would become their martial art. How their movements seemed didn’t matter too much, no matter how unconventional they may have looked.
The current Lord of the Black Palace was like that, and so was the Shadow King.
‘Does that mean that kid is on that level too?’
How laughable. It’s too absurd to even think about it.
Even I hadn’t reached that state, so there was no way that a child could reach it, let alone see it. It was a level he shouldn’t even dare to look up to.
But even if I know that, why can’t I move?
“Greenhorn.”
I flinched upon hearing Gu Yangcheon’s voice.
“Your posture broke a little because of your fear. You should fix that.”
“You...!”
I started to boil from rage hearing a child talking to me as if he was my mentor.
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