I Became the Overpowered Younger Brother of the Hero - Chapter 314
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“Get out of the way, hyung.”
Seon-il’s voice reached Lee Seon-wol’s ears.
At the same time, an enormous heat wave, which would turn anyone to dust if they were touched, rushed in from below.
“…”
In front, or rather above, a giant palm was still descending like a meteorite, accompanied by the bizarre energy of the Demigod.
The slash of the Heuksecheongwolgeom, Sak( 朔)’s technique, had missed, so he couldn’t use a defensive technique right away.
Seon-il, who had thought of that far, jumped up to push the palm away.
‘What the hell is that kid doing right now?’
Surely Lee Seon-wol would know why Seon-il had said that.
There was no way he wouldn’t know.
Although they had only coordinated a few times, they were both accustomed to combat due to the Actual combatthey had each experienced.
‘Damn it!’
Seon-il saw his sword cutting through the void and quickly jumped up, but for some reason, Lee Seon-wol remained motionless.
Seon-il gritted his teeth as he watched Lee Seon-wol, who clearly knew that he would be taking the Demigod’s attack.
Finally, just as he was watching Lee Seon-wol’s movements, wondering if there was any way, he moved.
‘That crazy hyung, really…!’
The moment Seon-il saw Lee Seon-wol’s movement, he felt heat along with the swear words rising up his throat.
It was unbelievable that Lee Seon-wol’s movements were so smooth and graceful, given that there was nowhere to set foot in the void, but their purpose was quite puzzling.
In his mind, which had slowed down for a moment, Seon-il’s eyes were filled with questions and confusion, but before he knew it, the giant palm of the Demigod was right in front of him.
Along with the grotesque and disgusting madness outside.
Ugh…!
His mouth was clenched so tightly that his teeth were breaking.
At the same time, the amount of magic power rising from his lower abdomen to his heart increased in an instant, emitting even more intense heat.
What was needed most in the current situation was output that could overwhelm it, even for a moment.
Among them, he had to hit a wide area to push away the Demigod’s palm.
Red Yang Fist, 1st Form.
Hong Ilgang Fist.
Seon-il, who had flown into the void, felt a heart-pounding flame and stretched out his fist toward the void.
It was the first technique he had used after realizing the Red Yang Fist, and since it was the 1st Form that he had practiced frequently, he had become proficient enough to produce full output even in the most extreme situations.
Hwaruk, the fist of the sun, gushing out with all its might, faced the palm of the Demigod.
Kugugugugugu-!!!!!!
An enormous shockwave burst out from the point where the Hong Ilgang Fist and the Demigod’s palm met, along with a deafening roar.
The Demigod, with its enormous size, only shook its body slightly.
However, Seon-il and Lee Seon-wol, who were floating in the void without being able to support their bodies properly, fell to the ground due to the shockwave.
Kwaang!
It was only because they had surrounded their bodies with magic power that they were okay; if they had fallen with their bare bodies, they would have been crippled at the least, or dead at the worst.
Seon-il felt the air in his lungs burst out due to the shock, and he coughed up a bloody cough.
Unlike him, Lee Seon-wol, who had already regained his composure, turned his body around and landed without taking much damage.
“Keuk… What the hell are you doing.”
Seon-il asked as he struggled to get up.
There was hidden anger beneath his quiet voice.
“I don’t need your strength.”
Lee Sun-wol responded with a cold laugh at Seon-il’s rare display of emotion.
The other students who came with them welcomed Seon-il, who had just disappeared, with their whole bodies, but he was not.
In the first place, the reason why Lee Seon-wol came to this dimension where the disappeared Seon-il was located was different from them.
Quak.
As Seon-il was about to burst into anger again, Lee Seon-wol, who approached quickly, grabbed him by the collar.
Most of his face is hidden by the mask of the Consu, so his expression is not visible.
Nevertheless, the blue veins throbbing around his brow revealed Lee Seon-wol’s emotions.
“Get lost. Just breathing on the same battlefield as you makes my anger soar.”
“… What?”
Seon-il reflexively asked back at the sudden hostility.
Lee Seon-wol gritted his teeth as he watched Seon-il, who was genuinely puzzled.
“Are you asking because you really don’t know?”
“What do you mean?”
Seon-il couldn’t help but be bewildered, even though he didn’t show it, at the sight of Lee Seon-wol getting angry in front of a formidable enemy.
No matter how you look at it, the attitude Lee Seon-wol is showing now is completely different from the others.
They missed Seon-il so much that they even shed tears when they met him after a few months, but Lee Seon-wol was cold from the beginning.
He could roughly guess the reason, but the more he admitted it, the more the anger boiling deep within Seon-il gradually flared up.
Just then.
Flicker…!
At the same time as an unknown chill was felt, a creepy energy filled the air above their heads.
Thud! Seon-il and Lee Seon-wol simultaneously kicked off the ground and left the spot without waiting for each other to speak first.
Immediately after, a familiar yet unfamiliar palm fell to the floor, creating a violent cloud of dust.
‘Crazy!’
“Whew…”
Fortunately, both of them avoided being crushed thanks to detecting the Demigod’s attack in advance, but it was still too early to be relieved.
A thick wave of madness erupted from the spot where the Demigod’s palm landed, along with the dust.
Flash!
Srrrrung…
Realizing that the evil emanating from the mere madness was unusually thick, Seon-il and Lee Seon-wol imbued their bodies with magical power.
The unique heat of the sun and the unique coldness of the moon.
And the divinity common to both beings prevents madness from invading the body.
Resisting the madness that would invade his brain if he let his guard down even a little, Seon-il shouted.
“Let’s deal with that guy first…”
“I’ll say it again.”
Get lost.
Lee Seon-wol, who coldly spat out even at Seon-il’s cry.
It’s hard enough to just concentrate on the Demigod’s attack that keeps flying in, but my brother doesn’t communicate properly.
But what’s more frustrating than that…
‘Grandpa…’
The figure of Lee Hoon, who sacrificed himself to save Seon-il, who had foolishly entered the dangerous enemy camp where the brain of Clear was located, came to mind again.
My father and teacher comforted him, and it subsided a little, but the guilt did not disappear.
It was just quietly hidden in the warm words of the two.
Lee Seon-wol’s cold words and sharp attitude brought back Seon-il’s guilt.
No, rather than taking it out, he twisted and turned it.
Zzjjjjjjjjjjj…!
It was only for a moment that guilt showed its face again.
In addition to its enormous and overwhelming body, the demigod also possessed sharp senses.
As soon as the demigod saw the weak appearance of the burrow-like mortal, it harbored murderous intent without hesitation.
That moment.
Kiiiiiing-!
Although it was said to have a human-like appearance, the demigod’s original face looked like a sphere made of an unpleasant grayish-white color.
Yes, that’s all it had looked like up until now.
That is, until the demigod harbored complete hostility.
Creepy…!
Unlike before, the feeling of being caught in its aura was different.
Literally, it was an energy that felt like it was touching death itself.
The scent of death that felt like he had placed his head directly on the blade of a well-sharpened guillotine once again brushed past Seon-il.
‘…Defense first!’
His thoughts turned unconsciously.
And his body moved faster than his thoughts.
Thud!
Fwoosh-thud-!
It was hard to believe that Seon-il, who had only become an Ability User in the spring of this year, had accumulated so much combat experience.
There were easy opponents, but there were also many times when he had almost met his end.
All the experiences that Kang Seon-il, an ordinary college student preparing for a job, had gone through were now beginning to resist against the madness.
Red Zone 6th Form.
Wall of Sunrise.
As if the sky, shining brightly at the horizon, was opening up.
From a dimension separated from the world, the flames of the sun rose.
The moment the divinity of the guardian of the sun blossomed, the demigod’s eyes opened completely.
Kkikikikiikiki!!!!!
A spine-chilling roar as if dimensions were being torn apart piece by piece.
Even more ferocious and grotesque than that was the demigod’s face.
A single eye opened with a solid line.
Could you really call it just one when looking at it? The densely packed pupils were like an unknown horror.
No, it was horror itself.
Fwoosh-thud-!!!!
Crackle-crackle-!!!!
The gruesome thousands of eyes and the divine flames spreading from the demigod’s open eye balanced each other out precisely without either being pushed back.
Of course, in terms of power output, the Wall of Sunrise that Seon-il had cast was hundreds of times lower.
However, to a being from outside the world, the presence of the sun could be considered the ultimate existence.
Thanks to that, Seon-il, who was still only a mortal, was able to continue his power struggle against the Outer’s flesh and blood.
Of course, it wasn’t a perfect balance.
“Uwaaaaaaa!!!!”
There was no sign of the demigod’s eyes of madness stopping.
Seon-il, who was positioned on the opposite side, was losing magic power at an incredible rate in exchange for annihilating its energy with the Wall of Sunrise.
Even that was somehow holding up for now thanks to the constitution unique to the Heavenly Stream and the strengthened body that was the effect of Superdimensional Resistance, but if this kept up, Seon-il’s existence would be swallowed up by the madness and disappear.
Thud…
Rattle.
As time passed, the flames gradually subsided, but the demigod’s offensive continued.
When his concentration had weakened to the point that an ominous ending was unconsciously consuming his mind.
“I told you to get lost.”
Moonlight entered the space where the sun existed.