“Hey, you bastards, stand straight! How dare you slack off when the Assembly Master is here!”
Lee Hyeon-Su roared at the Demon Flames, forcing them to stand taller and stiffer.
Yi Myeong-Hwan groaned inwardly.
‘Gimme a break. Seriously now...’
If he was being deadly serious, then... Lee Hyeon-Su could be taken care of with a single punch. Then again, no one here required a second strike to send Lee Hyeon-Su to the netherworld. It wasn't the case of the Demon Flames being strong, but more like Lee Hyeon-Su being a weakling.Gêtt the latest chapters on no/velbin(.)com
Even in the past, Lee Hyeon-Su was one of the weakest members of the Martial Assembly. And he became even weaker, comparatively speaking, after the overall strength of the Assembly experienced a dramatic improvement.
So, Lee Hyeon-Su could be utterly destroyed with one punch. Indeed, just one hit would be enough! Even then...
‘Even then, isn't he still kinda scary?'
If Yi Myeong-Hwan was being honest, he was kind of afraid of Lee Hyeon-Su. And this fear didn’t stem from the fact that Kang Jin-Ho was Lee HyeonSu’s backer.
Everyone might say they could easily deal with Lee Hyeon-Su but simply chose not to, but Yi Myeong-Hwan knew those people weren't being entirely honest.
Even if Kang Jin-Ho wasn't interested in backing Lee Hyeon-Su, not a single person in this auditorium had the balls to get in Lee Hyeon-Su's bad books.
One's cultivation wasn't the be-all and end-all. Lee Hyeon-Su might be weak, but he had something else besides his martial prowess to make everyone cower before him.
To prove that point, the Demon Flames in this place were shrinking back obediently from Lee Hyeon-Su's fierce yelling.
Once the atmosphere had been ‘sorted out’ to some degree, Kang Jin-Ho addressed the crowd again. “Things will not be easy. In fact, it will be downright torturous.”
It was unfortunate, but Kang Jin-Ho or anyone else couldn't change reality. Reaching higher cultivation realms was always accompanied by great struggle and difficulty, after all. Also... It could be too early for these Demon Flames to learn Mara Blood Flame Qi.
Kang Jin-Ho knew how to improve a martial art's quality and even change its direction, but making it comparatively easier to learn? That was not part of his skill set. For one, he had never taught anyone before. And he never even entertained the thought of teaching someone in the first place.
All he did was toss some secret manuals in front of his followers and then... led the survivors. That was Kang Jin-Ho's style. His way of doing things.
Obviously, that method wouldn’t work now.
“However, that doesn't mean it's impossible. In the end, martial arts were conceived by humans, so nothing should stop you from trying to master them. And I'm here to make sure you do master it. It will definitely happen!”
In any other circumstances, that should've been a stirring speech. However, in this case...
How were the Demon Flames supposed to explain this leeriness?
Lee Hyeon-Su spoke up. “Sir, I have to say, that does sound like a threat.”
Kang Jin-Ho tilted his head. “Oh, really?”
That was when everyone went, Oh, that’s why. It was a threat!
What a good thing they had the 'Kang Jin-Ho Interpreter' on hand! Thankfully, Lee Hyeon-Su was here to translate the obtuse language Kang Jin-Ho spoke into something more digestible for these plebs.
Basically, what Kang Jin-Ho said was that this demonic cultivation method was tough for idiots like them, but they didn't have a choice but to master it. Or they would be beaten up half to death!
In that case... Maybe it was better to not have an interpreter, after all?
Kang Jin-Ho frowned slightly. “I wasn’t trying to threaten anybody, though.”
But that did sound like he was threatening everyone, though? Lee Hyeon-Su's translation seemed oh-so on point, now, didn't it? Yi Myeong-Hwan blinked his eyes a few times, then his hand slowly went up as if he were in a trance.
Kang Jin-Ho noticed that hand and glanced at Yi Myeong-Hwan. “Mm?”
Yi Myeong-Hwan's head was ruled by the singular thought of ‘Do Not Ask This Question’, but his body was in no mood to listen to his brain. “Sir, if we, uh, fail to keep up with you... What will happen to us?”
Kang Jin-Ho seemed troubled by that question, judging from his expression. “If you can't keep up?”
“...”
“That won't happen. I'm going to make sure everyone keeps up, no matter what.”
‘So Lee Hyeon-Su was right! This is a 100% threat!’
Yi Myeong-Hwan cried out in despair, although his voice remained inside his head. And such a cry would never reach Kang Jin-Ho’s hearing.
Kang Jin-Ho weightily nodded. “In any case, that’s the plan. You’ll master it. Unfortunately, we can’t take our time doing that.”
“Why... not, sir?"
“Everyone here will become the demon cult's instructors soon. Your job is to pass down Mara Blood Flame Qi to the demonic cultivators.”
“Huh?” Yi Myeong-Hwan's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. “Us? We will instruct them?”
“That’s right.”
“B-but, Assembly Master, our comprehension or strength aren’t high enough to...”
“It’s fine,” Kang Jin-Ho smiled refreshingly brightly. “Their realms are even crappier than you, after all.”
“...”
The operative word in Kang Jin-Ho's reply was ‘crappier.’ Why? Because it indicated that although this side was crap, the other side was even worse! Logic dictated that a bunch of crap should be able to instruct even crappier bastards.
Even though the Demon Flames were treated as hopeless trash just now, none of them tried to rebel or raise their voices in unhappiness. They understood that, from Kang Jin-Ho’s perspective, they probably didn’t look like humans but a torso with some limbs dangling off it.
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