Nano Machine 357: The Blood Of Monsters (2)
Just like the other court ladies, Yeongwol couldnβt feel any pain. But how many people could be composed seeing their hands cut off and fall onto the floor right in front of them? She was expecting for the black sword to stop, but her hands were cut in a single strike.
βUGHHHH!β
βEven the scales on my hand werenβt able to withstand the power.β
Yeongwolβs energy was incomparable to the other court ladies, but even that wasnβt enough to withstand the sword of Chun Yeowun.
Twitch! Twitch!
Her veins wriggled like earthworms in her severed arm. Her ability to regenerate had been initiated yet, it didnβt stop the blood from gushing out. It looked as if she didnβt possess any regenerative ability at all. The shock of getting her hand cut in front of her lasted for a moment and when Yeongwol looked upβ¦
Slash!
The sharp tip of Chun Yeowunβs sword pressed on her wrinkled old neck. It was clear to her that Chun Yeowun wanted her dead.
βUgh! This monster!β
From the moment she clashed with him, she thought that his skill could be deciphered by her but it turned out to be an illusion. She was oblivious of Chun Yeowunβs capability.
βAm I going to die like this?β
The sensation of fear that she felt when the tip of the black sword touched her couldnβt be shaken off. As soon as it became clear to Yeongwol that Chun Yeowun was intent on silencing her at any cost, her politeness disappeared. She began to change tactics.
βUh! Do you need help in smoothly leaving the Imperial Palace?β
Her speaking tone and style became uncourteous. An attitude thatβs nearly identical from the first time she talked with him. Human nature would never change.
βDo you think I will have trouble getting out?β
βHa! Youβre belittling the Imperial Palace. You made such a racket and you thought no one would notice you.β
His fight together with the battle between the Guardiansβ court ladies and the East Spearβs warrior made such a racket that even the nearby East House, the base of the East Spear, and the Golden Guards who served as night guards, would surely notice.
βAs soon as they arrive, youβll be considered as an enemy of the Imperial Palace! Murderer! Huhuhu, donβt go around dreaming bullshit about escaping!β
She acknowledged that Chun Yeowun was a strong opponent but she thought that he couldnβt handle the forces of the Imperial Palace in its entirety.
βIf the Imperial Palace turns noisier with the arrival of others, even the high ranking officials of the Guardians will come. And they are a lot stronger than me! You will never be able to walk past them! The Demonic Cult will cease to exist!β
Yeongwol was blinded by the power she thought the Imperial Palace had. However, Chun Yeowunβs reaction was weird. He didnβt show unease at the information nor had any thoughts, it was as if he was indifferent to it.
βWhat is he up to?β
Looking at his indifferent behaviour, she wondered. But the tip of the sword that was on her neck soon touched her right cheek.
Tap!
βWhat areβ¦β
Slash!
βUGHHHH!β
Before she could even ask, Chun Yeowunβs sword pierced her cheek from one side to the other, and pulled it out. Yeongwol screamed as her mouth got ripped and hanged in shock.
βWH-what the hell did you do!β
Her words filled with shock and fear. Chun Yeowun answered while pitying her.
βI tried to cut your tongue, but it looks like it didnβt work.β
βWh-What?!β
Yeongwol felt a chill run down her spine at his words. The moment the sword was pushed into her mouth, she made sure to save her tongue by shoving it down, otherwise it wouldβve been cut off.
Shhhhhhkkkkk!
The veins in her cheek once again began to regenerate. Such regenerative ability is hard to imagine that humans have it. Looking at her, the minor wounds easily healed while her limbs, that were completely cut off, were hopeless.
βWah! Wah! Why arenβt they here yet?β
Although the wounds healed, Yeongwol began to turn impatient at the thought of facing more humiliation from Chun Yeowun. People around the Guest House must have heard the commotion considering how usually quiet the nights were. Even the Imperial Army should have arrived. Disdaining the anxious Yeongwol, Chun Yeowun clicked his tongue.
βYou are so stupidβ
βWhat?β
βDonβt tell me you thought I wasnβt thinking things through?β
βWhat do you mean?β
Chun Yeowunβs words made Yeongwol look around puzzledly.
βThis entire area has been covered with Sound Blockage.β
βSou-Sound Blockage?! What nonsense are you spouting?! How can that be used in such a vast area?!β
She shouted in shock. Yeonwol always thought of herself as someone whoβs equal to the commander due to the nature of her skills and abilities. She was adept at Profound Sound Blockage in a certain area however, only in small rooms could she maintain the sound blockage. She becomes exhausted maintaining exorbitant internal energy used for it.
βImpossible! Does he possess infinite internal energy to make me seem so useless?β
Even if her internal energy increased by tenfold, it would still be improbable for her to block the sound of the main vast courtyard of the Guest House.
βYou seem to be the one of the stereotypical people who say β βsince I canβt do it no one canββ
βItβ¦it makes no sense.β
She found reality unacceptable. She wanted to reject what her eyes showed her. Still, she waited, she waited to hear some kind of the sound, but it was in vain. Which meant that Chun Yeowunβs words were indeed true. Sound had been completely cut off.
βYour body seems to regenerate, but will it regenerate if I cut down your throat?β
Shhhh!
He raised his black sword, checking if he could cut her throat or not. Yeongwol paled as she saw that.
βNo! No! If this happens, even someone as strong as me will meet a dogβs death!β
A dogβs death meant dying with the truth being distorted. She couldnβt let that happen to her. So in order to escape that, Yeongwol yelled desperately.
βIf-If you kill me, your men will die too!β
βDonβt talk bullshitβ
Just before dying, she began to speak rubbish. Ignoring her words, Chun Yeowun raised his sword after adjusting the angle for a clean strike. Holding her severed hands close to her chest, she begged earnestly.
βTh-The Guardians have currently caught three spies who wore a mask and gold armor on them. You wouldnβt say that you donβt know them, right?β
Pang!
Immediately Chun Yeowunβs sword, which was ready to strike her throat, stopped mid-air. She said that there were three people who wore gold armor. They were the people he knew.
βDid they get caught?β
They settled to meet with Zhu Taikhan at his residence tonight. Chun Yeowun didnβt know that they got caught. Seeing Chun Yeowun stop, hope blossomed in Yeongwolβs eyes.
βIt worked. So, theyβre this manβs subordinates!β
She just has this last straw to save herself, and it worked! Her sweating face that barely held any sanity, finally found some hope.
βYou said that the Guardians caught them?β
βY-yes!β
Chun Yeowun, who looked unconcerned until a moment ago, was frowning. It made Yeongwol feel delighted. Finally, she found his weakness.
βI thought he was some cruel monster, but I guess notβ
It was hard to believe that Chun Yeowun wasnβt willing to abandon his subordinates so easily. There were always rumors about the Lord of Demonic Cult being cruel to others, but righteous to their members. Yeongwol decided to use this rumor against him.
βIf only he would follow me to the Guardian Hall telling him that Iβd release themβ¦β
She could somehow use the situation to save herself. Once she reaches the Guardian Hall, she can scream to let them know that he is an enemy, and they would attack him right away. If she took him to the Elder, the true hidden power of the Imperial Palace, even the Lord of Demonic Cult would be brought down on his knees, which was why she was carefully trying to bait Chun Yeowun.
βSo, if you can spare me, your men can be releasedβ¦β
Puck!
βHUH?!β
Yeongwolβs eyes were in shock. She couldnβt differentiate reality and her imagination anymore. Even before she could put forth her deal, Chun Yeowun swung his sword. Her throat felt dry and cold as the sword came closer and closer.
βWh-what are you doing?!β
βYou sly and verbose fox, just die!β
β!?β
Shhhiiinnngg! Tuk!
The moment his words fell, Chun Yeowunβs sword moved and her vision became hazy as she fell. It wasnβt until her head fell to the ground that she realized that she had been decapitated. Was it a side effect of her regenerative power which was abnormal? Even though her neck got cut, she didnβt die immediately.
βH.. howβ¦ how did it come to this?β
It was only for a moment.
Crack!
Chun Yeowun crushed Yeongwolβs head, which was currently on the ground. A miserable end for a person who tried to work hard the entire time.
Shh! Shh! Shh!
In front of Chun Yeowun, who seemed vexed, Great Guardian Marakim and Left Guardian Hameng appeared from the roof. Putting their hands together, Lee Hameng and Marakim greeted him.
βYour command has been carried off!β
They were the ones who killed all the court ladies. It didnβt feel right to hit or kill women, but seeing how they acted, they took the task seriously. They made sure to not use the swordsmanship of the Demonic Cult as much as possible. That would probably make it hard for others to guess the wounds or the cause of death of the corpses. Thatβs precisely why Chun Yeowun didnβt use the Demon Sword.
βThenβ¦shall we take this man and withdraw?β
Lee Hameng asked, pointing to the bald man who fainted on the ground. Chun Yeowun sighed.
βI would like to do that, but the others have been captured.β
βAre you talking about them?β
At the unexpected turn of events, the two Guardians were shocked. It was shocking that the trained people spying and assassination got caught. Great Guardian Marakim, asked carefully.
βWhat do you plan on doing, my Lord?β
It was known that spies were to be killed, but in order to save his men who got trapped, Chun Yeowun had no other choice but to break in. Moreover, Chun Yeowun was unaware of the Guardian Hallβs location, as it was known to be hidden from everyone. It was a place that even the members of the Blade God Six Martial Clan couldnβt find.
βLord, realistically, rescuing them shouldnβt be an option for us. It is a pity, butβ¦ how about we just give up on them?β
The left Guardian, Lee Hameng suggested a rational option. Our members were already taught to be prepared in case they got caught by the enemy. If escaping is difficult, then they have to kill themselves.
Grunt!
βUghβ¦ is there really no other choice but to abandon them?β
Hu Bong bit his lip at the thought of abandoning his members, however, even he knew that there was no concrete way to help them. That was when Chun Yeowun shook his head and spoke.
βIf I decide to abandon the people who I picked up with my own hands, I am unqualified as Lord. I canβt stand and let them kill themselves just because they got caught.β
Chun Yeowun looked at Yeongwolβs smashed head as he said those words. When he decided to infiltrate the Imperial Palace, he was aware of the fact that there were people who used unique methods and tricks.
βAhβ¦ then what are we gonna do?β
Lee Hameng, who opposed the rescue operation because of the risk, asked anxiously. But it wasnβt Chun Yeowun who answeredβ¦
βSome are still breathingβ
Suddenly, Marakim pointed to the inspection maids who were on the floor. All the other court ladies were dead, but these two were kept alive. He spoke.
ββ¦ Great Guardian. Would they bow to us easily?β
Would they really give out the location of the Imperial Palace Guardian Hall just because they slaughtered a few court ladies? But Chun Yeowun wanted to grab onto any thread he could. If he had time, he could take them outside, infuse them with drugs and make them confess, but Chun Yeowun didnβt have time.It was also impractical doing it in the courtyard.
However, if they missed such a perfect timing, they would never find the location of Guardian Hall. Especially if news spread that court ladies and their group leader were killed.
Marakim, shook his head.
βOf course, enemies wonβt bow to usβ
βHuh?β
Marakim turned to Chun Yeowun and spoke.
βLord, how does this sound?β
How long has it been since they decided to walk on the same path as the Lord of the Demonic Cult?
βDid I pass out?β
Having a strong and cursed body that couldnβt sense pain felt amazing. As it was her first time meeting a strong opponent, she fainted from being overpowered.
βWhat happened?β
She finally got her thoughts sorted out and tried to get up, but her body betrayed her.
Thud!
βAh?β
Was this the drawback of her inability to feel pain? She was completely unaware of her condition until she tried to get up. Unfortunately, it took time for her to realize that her ankle got severed.
βMyβ¦ feetβ¦β
Realizing that both her feet got amputated, the maidβs face turned pallid. It was like living inside a nightmare.
What happened after she passed out?
On one side, she found numerous bodies of women on the ground as their bloodβs malodour invaded her nose.
βUhβ¦ ughhβ¦β
It was foul enough to make her eyes burn. When she looked nearby, she saw a familiar outfit on her body. The hands and neck were brutally severed, which meant that the bearer was dead.
βLe.. leβ¦ leader!β
While she fainted, all the court ladies including her leader got killed. They crossed paths with monsters.
βHow long was I out?β
It was still dark, and no one wandered. It seemed like nobody found them. At that moment, a deep voice reached her ears.
βAh! It seems that a court lady still lives!β
As she turned her head towards the voice, two men, who appeared to be cadets of the Golden Guards appeared. They appeared to be the night guards of the House.
βAh! Goodness!β
One of the guards expressed his shock as he saw her cut off ankles. A white masked man examined her condition.
βArenβt you a maid? Are you alright?β
As these people arrived, the shocked maid answered.
βI-I am fine. When did the Golden Guards come?β, she pried.
Maybe the terrible battle only transpired briefly, and the others hadnβt discovered it yet.
βWe heard some clamor, and when he entered the East Spear Hall, we were confronted by this atrocious sight. Ugh! One of our guards had gone to report to our central office, people will arrive soon.β
βAh!β
βIt hadnβt been long!β
Her eyes shook. If the words of the man were indeed correct, it hadnβt been that long since that horrible battle. If so, she had to report it to the higher ups of the Guardians to prevent the Lord of the Demonic Cult from escaping outside the Imperial Palace. But the problem was her severed foot.
βI-I am sorry, but could the guard please help me?β
βOf course. We will take you to the Imperial Palaceβs infirmaryβ¦β
βNo. itβs crucial than that. Bigwigs have infiltrated the palace, and they might escape. I need to let someone knowβ
At her hasted words, one of the guards tried to sooth her.
βUh! Is that true? That is huge. But donβt worry, the Guards will come soonβ
βNo. Not just them. Sorry. Could you please lift me up? Iβ¦ I will guide youβ
βTreating you is important. Why guide us somewhere?β
βPlease! Please just trust me! We are running out of time! Please!β
βUhβ¦ ah, fine.β
Seeing the stubborn maid, one of the guards put her on his back and carried her. Laying on him, she pointed to the northwest direction of the Imperial Palace, and asked him to hurry. That was when the white masked guard who was following them from behind smiled wantonly.
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