The World's Greatest Troublemaker

Chapter 66

The leader of the Seokmun Sect was confident of victory. The fame of the Light Wind Unit was a thing of ten years ago.

Ten years. Isn't that a pretty long time? In the meantime, someone had remained in place, and someone had steadily grown.

"It's not even in place. The members died, got injured, and became a mess."

And so, the Light Wind Unit was walking the path of ruin. There was no reason to lose to such a Light Wind Unit. This side had more masters, and their numbers were more than three times greater. The leader said to the deputy leader next to him.

"I'll take a couple of them and deal with Mugwang's side, so you take the rest and handle the Light Wind Unit."

"Alright. I can deal with the Light Wind Unit in no time."

The deputy leader led his subordinates and went out.

"Hey, guys. Send them off quickly."

At the deputy leader's command, the Seokmun Sect warriors shouted and ran forward with great momentum. The Light Wind Unit, running from the opposite side. The gap between the two groups narrowed in an instant.

The first to collide was Gu Mungoe. He countered the opponent's sword.

Clang!

"Huh?"

The opponent was startled and made a sound. When the swords clashed, he momentarily felt a tingling sensation, and his own sword was sent flying. With his sword-wielding hand in the air, his torso was defenseless.

Swish!

Gu Mungoe did not miss the opportunity and reduced the number of enemies by one.

"You foolish brat. Don't be careless!"

The deputy leader shouted in annoyance. But he soon realized that it wasn't carelessness. Because all his subordinates had died experiencing a similar situation.

Kuaaak!

When five of them died like that, the deputy leader hurriedly shouted.

"Those guys are using a strange technique. Everyone, be careful!"

Five of his comrades had died and fallen in a short time. If they were third-rate warriors, it could happen. But weren't they all guys who had reached the level of first-rate masters? Something was strange. The Seokmun Sect stepped back slightly and kept the Light Wind Unit in check.

The Light Wind Unit was also burdened to charge into a large number of enemies. And so, a stalemate was reached for a while.

"How was it, fighting them?"

Dan Bulseok asked. He was curious because he hadn't yet crossed swords with the enemy.

"It's amazing. It's more than I thought."

Gu Mungoe answered, slightly excited. He said that when he was hit by Mok Wigun, he had felt that sensation, the tingling and the feeling of not being able to use his strength. He said the enemies seemed to be feeling the same thing. Because he had seen them flinch for a moment when their swords clashed.

"The training is definitely effective."

He hadn't known that using compressed internal energy would be this great. It was his first real battle after the hellish training. He had been a little worried because the number of enemies was large, but at this rate, it seemed there would be no problem in wiping them out.

But the thoughts of Mok Wigun and Pyon Juksu, who were watching from behind, were a little different.

"It's a bit dangerous right now, isn't it?"

"Now is the time to be most careful."

In Mok Wigun's experience, the time when the most people died after training was right now. Because their senses didn't match.

Martial artists fight based on their past experiences. When they launch this much of an attack, that much of an opponent will block it like this, and then like this and that. There is such a calculation in their heads, but that is changing completely.

"Usually, many people die because they get excited and overdo it."

Pyon Juksu said. He had seen such cases so many times that he could clearly see what would happen in the future.

"That's right. So they have to get used to it by experiencing it at a time like this."

It was just right. The number and level of the enemies were suitable for gaining experience.

"But just in case, watch carefully and if it seems dangerous, step in. I'll do the same."

"That's good for me. I'll get to loosen my hands after a long time."

Pyon Juksu, as if his hands were itching, stretched his body and moved forward.

Seeing that, the deputy leader had a bad feeling. There are two reasons for staying in the back like that. Either you don't know martial arts at all, or you're a very high-level master. But seeing him slowly approaching, he seemed to be a master.

"Did these brats suddenly learn demonic arts or something?"

The Light Wind Unit he knew was definitely not this skilled. But to suddenly appear as masters after a few months, he couldn't help but be flustered.

"Why aren't these brats coming?"

As if he had heard the deputy leader's annoyed voice, a group of people suddenly appeared from the mountain side.

"Is the Seokmun Sect all done for? You're struggling to deal with just a few people?"

"Don't talk nonsense and come quickly!"

When a group of over a hundred people appeared at once, Dan Bulseok's expression changed. He looked at Mok Wigun's side, and Mok Wigun looked around and then pointed to Mugwang's side with his finger.

"Move slowly."

Dan Bulseok, who had understood Mok Wigun's intention, slowly moved with the Light Wind Unit members in the direction of Mugwang. The Seokmun Sect also did not attack easily, perhaps waiting for their allies to arrive.

And so, Mok Wigun's party gathered in one place.

"What are those things again?"

"They are probably the Banryong Fortress."

Dan Bulseok said that it was the largest Green Forest mountain fortress in this vicinity.

"Bandits."

Even if they were bandits, a large place could not be ignored. Because it meant that their power was to the extent that it was burdensome for the government troops to subjugate them.

The Banryong Fortress was also a place where the fortress master was a peak master and first-rate masters were abundant. It was one of the well-known mountain fortresses in the Green Forest.

"Young master. The number seems to be too large."

Dan Bulseok said, as if he was anxious. It was natural, as the number of enemies was well over a hundred.

"We should have reduced the number more earlier."

"That much is fine."

Mok Wigun said nonchalantly. At that, the Light Wind Unit members felt their anxious hearts calm down. Since Mok Wigun said so, it seemed it would really be fine.

"It seems we're almost there, so spread out the formation you've trained in."

"Yes!"

The Light Wind Unit members let out a short shout and moved to their positions. Although the seven of them spread out the formation, the opponent snorted.

"You're going to try to block us with just seven?"

The fortress master of the Banryong Fortress looked at them as if it was absurd and then shouted.

"Charge all at once and finish them."

The bandits rushed in. The momentum of them running while swinging their swords was murderous.

"Brother!"

Hwangbo Ryeong, who was inside, flinched. She thought this was really the end. But the situation flowed differently from everyone's expectations.

Clang! Clang!

Kuaaak!

Only the bandits who had rushed in were dying.

"Hah! What a strange movement."

Mugwang said with admiration. It was only seven people. But they were easily blocking dozens of people who were rushing in at once.

It was also partly because the bandits had looked at them lightly and had rushed in recklessly. The fact that there was a high cliff at the back, so there was no attack from that side, also played a role. But even so, to block them so easily was beyond common sense.

"No. How?"

Hwangbo Jun was also surprised. At first, when he saw the seven people spreading out the formation, he thought it was the Seven Star Formation. Generally, the Seven Star Formation is spread out in the shape of the Big Dipper. But it wasn't. Should I say there was no shape? The positions changed constantly.

It seemed there was some rule, but he couldn't figure it out. Hwangbo Jun watched the fight, lost in a daze. And then he discovered a strange point.

"It definitely seems like they're being pushed back..."

It seemed the enemy was attacking one-sidedly and they were barely blocking. The Light Wind Unit members would attack and then retreat, and their positions would change constantly, so it seemed they were gradually retreating. But that wasn't it.

The fighting position didn't change much. At first, he didn't know that. But he realized that wasn't the case after seeing the corpses of the bandits. The corpses were continuously piling up in a similar location.

"What am I seeing right now? Even Zhuge Wuhou's Qimen Formation wouldn't be like this..."

It was a formation he had never heard of or seen before. Hwangbo Jun had seen Shaolin's 108 Arhat Formation and the Zhuge family's formation. But the current formation was more bizarre and surprising.

"This won't do."

As their subordinates continued to die, the leaders also realized that something was wrong. The two of them simultaneously pointed to one place.

There are various ways to break a formation. But the most effective is to break through one place with a strong force. Because then the formation will collapse.

"Let's go!"

The fortress master of the Banryong Fortress and the leader of the Seokmun Sect. Two peak masters rushed towards Gu Mungoe. The principle of martial arts is to break the enemy's weakest point with the strongest force in one go. It is a method that works for both people and formations.

"Tah!"

Gu Mungoe was startled and deflected the fortress master's blow. But the fortress master of the Banryong Fortress, who had attacked, was even more surprised. He had not expected at all that he would be able to receive his full-strength attack.

But that wasn't the end. The continuous attack of the Seokmun Sect leader. Although he managed to block it, Gu Mungoe was pushed back.

"Keok!"

Gu Mungoe clutched his chest. It was because he had suffered an internal injury from this attack. It was then.

"I told you not to receive it like that."

Suddenly, someone hit the back of his head.

"Are you some kind of Heavenly Demon? You're receiving all the attacks head-on?"

When he turned around, it was Mok Wigun.

"You dealt with the first one well, but why did you do that with the next one?"

"That's because it was a sudden attack..."

"Then do attacks come after saying, 'I'm attacking now,' on the battlefield? Do they come after saying, 'I'm attacking now'?"

Mok Wigun rebuked Gu Mungoe for his mistake. But the fortress master and the leader, who were watching, were dumbfounded. What was this in such a critical situation?

"The young brat is crazy."

The fortress master of the Banryong Fortress shouted and rushed at Mok Wigun. The leader of the Seokmun Sect also immediately followed and was about to attack.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, someone pulled the back of his neck. The leader was greatly startled. To think that he didn't know someone had approached and grabbed the back of his neck. In other words, if they had used their hands instead of just grabbing the back of his neck, he could have died. He hurriedly swung his sword and stepped back.

"Where are you going? You have to play with me."

It was the guy who was inside. The leader became tense.

'A master.'

He had seen him inside the formation just a moment ago, but he was already behind him. That meant he was an incredible master. The leader cautiously took out the debilitating poison he had.

'No matter how much of a master he is, he won't be able to use his strength with this.'

He was about to sprinkle the debilitating poison on Pyon Juksu. But Pyon Juksu, who had been watching, said.

"If you play with that, I'll cut off your arm."

The leader's heart sank, and his hand trembled. The opponent already knew everything. This was a master he couldn't defeat without this, but if he used this, it seemed his arm would really be cut off.

The conclusion was already set anyway. Even if he didn't use it, there was no way he would be left alone. The leader gathered his internal energy and was about to sprinkle the debilitating poison as quickly as possible.

"Kuaaak!"

One of the leader's arms was rolling on the floor.

"You lack faith?"

Pyon Juksu approached the leader and then kicked him. The leader clutched his chest with one hand and collapsed on the spot. And he could see it. The fortress master of the Banryong Fortress, who was trying to run away from Mok Wigun in the distance.

The fortress master's face was a mess, as if he had already been hit a lot. And for some reason, one of his ears was red. The fortress master threw his body with all his might. As expected of a peak master. He ran away at an incredibly fast speed. It seemed he might be able to escape if he did well.

"Uh..."

The leader couldn't help but let out a cry of admiration. Mok Wigun's body stretched like a taffy. He had seen the sight of it stretching from where he was to where the Banryong Fortress fortress master was.

- To be continued in the next chapter -