I Became A Part Time Employee For Gods

I Became A Part Time Employee For Gods Chapter 40

#40. Swordsman genius VS Yu Dam-deok

“Ugh!”

Baekgureum hurriedly crossed his arms in an X shape to block the flying fist, but it was not enough.

Damdeok’s fist pierced Baekgureum’s guard and hit his chest.

Quang!

Craddangtangtang! Bang bang!

After rolling backwards several times, my body finally came to a halt.

“Ugh damn it…!”

I only got hit once, but it was painful as if my guarding arms were being crushed.

“What kind of fist…!”

I lifted my head with difficulty, clutching my arm that was covered in black bruises.

“Stop snogging and get up. “You’re a genius recognized by the world?”

Yu Dam-deok was looking down at himself from above the stadium.

‘Damn, I was pushed out of the stadium.’

Baekgureum hurriedly stood up.

A tingling pain covers my entire body.

The stadium became quiet as if cold water had been poured on it.

‘White clouds are out of bounds?’

‘Hey, isn’t this just directing?’

‘I think I just overdid it and it flew away…’

The crowd’s whispers were heard through Baekgureum’s ears.

“…I let my guard down for a moment!”

Baekgureum spoke loudly on purpose, clenched his teeth, and climbed onto the stadium.

“You let your guard down?”

“uh.”

Damdeok chuckled.

The Dwarven Hammer Punch just went right in. It was an incredible feat of spirit to get up right away like that even though the pain felt as if my bones were being cut.

I guess it’s not a rumor that when Baek Gureum becomes an adult, he will become Korea’s first 9-star hunter.

Is this because his skills are already top-notch and his mentality is also top-notch?

But that’s okay.

Because I clearly realized it with the attack I just did.

I will definitely win this fight.

Damdeok said as he untied his wrists and ankles.

“Today, I will teach you clearly that the world is wide.”

“Do not be ridiculous! “You said you let your guard down earlier!”

At the same time as Damdeok rushed in, Baekgureum also ran in violently.

Unlike before, which was a rough move typical of a 17-year-old boy, the wooden sword that was extended one by one with great concentration was a force that could be said to be a murderous technique.

But…

wow! puck! Ta-dak! Burbubbuk!

Damdeok was blocking the attack with the sword in one hand while elegantly attacking with the remaining hand and foot.

“Prosecutor Ik is a coward…!!”

“What are you talking about? “Just because you only use a sword, does your opponent have to use only a sword as well?”

There is no such law in the world.

Because it is only a free sparring in form.

Burbubbuk! puck! Sigh! Perfect!

White Cloud’s sword tried to go in and was blocked in the frantically flying fists and kicks, and it repeatedly tried to go in and was blocked.

Baekgureum was extremely embarrassed by the current situation.

‘I’ve never been like this before…!’

To be honest, prosecutors do not necessarily only use swords.

Of course, if he got close, he tripped him or hit him in the face with his elbow, and holding a sword in one hand and making martial arts attacks with the other side of his body like Damdeok is doing now was also an excellent swordsman’s quality.

Of course, Baek Gureum himself was so well-versed in swordsmanship that he considered mixing martial arts itself to be crude.

In fact, there was no need to say more as even renowned swordsmen who used martial arts and swords at the same time fell with a single sword from White Cloud.

But… But!!!

Kwaang!!

With another thunderous sound, White Cloud’s body was pushed backwards.

A punch so powerful that light smoke rose from White Cloud’s wooden sword, which he barely managed to block.

Baekgureum could not accept the reality before his eyes.

No, I couldn’t believe it.

‘This is something only a top-notch martial artist can do!’

That man, Yu Dam-deok, is already very good at swordsmanship. Of course, he was a level below him, but apart from that, the man’s martial arts had an inexplicable yaksha-like danger. It was clear that he would struggle if he refined it a little more, so he couldn’t understand this situation even more.

It is absurd that

a person who is already well-versed in one field can reach the same level in another field .

No matter how genius he was, that was impossible.

Baekgureum glared at the man and shouted! I gritted my teeth, but nothing changed.

Damdeok was leisurely looking at himself with his sword slung over one shoulder.

‘Arrogant… how dare you act like that in front of me?!’

In the end, Baekgureum’s eyes rolled over.

He has never lost before. Even the famous Chairman of Iris is confident that he will win with a single blow!!

Damdeok thought as he watched the white clouds rushing by with flashing eye lights.

‘It’s over.’

It was clearly too much of an opponent to fight with swordsmanship alone, but with his martial arts talent mixed in, he easily gave up the opportunity.

‘I didn’t even use the shooting talent I honed from Apollo.’

The swordsman genius in front of White Cloud had already lost his temper and was running full of loopholes.

“But if you move forward with us, you will definitely become stronger.”

“Do not be ridiculous. I am!! “It’s still strong enough!!”

The blow containing Baekgureum’s entire body fell on Damdeok’s head.

Unlike before, Damdeok did not feel the need to stop it.

The guy was already in a state of disarray due to excessive excitement.

Whoops!

The strong sound of the impact echoed throughout the stadium.

White Cloud’s arms were trembling, and his wooden sword was standing about two spans above Damdeok’s head.

“This… this is ridiculous…”

Baek Gu-reum, who was looking at Damdeok’s wooden sword deeply embedded in his side, fell forward with trembling eyes.

Slurp.

So few seconds.

The silent stadium quickly turned into a crucible of excitement.

Wow!!

“oh my god!! “Sangun won!!”

“How long is this victory?!”

“Directing or anything is good!! “It’s killing my mood!!”

Of course, the only ones cheering were the Blue Wave Sangun guild camp.

Damdeok responded by roughly raising his sword and then quietly exited.

In the middle of the crowd of people in Iris’s red camp, Cheon Jung-ak was gurgling with his mouth wide open.

* * *

“Will he really come to me first?”

“You might not know it from other people, but Baek Gureum has a personality that is easy to deal with. “I’m sure he will come first, so just wait.”

In the waiting room of a five-star hotel, or rather, a luxurious Sangun, Damdeok was lost in thought.

‘Why does this seem to be more intense than the gods’ part-time job?’

Bringing in the 12 Guardians as one’s priests was truly not an ordinary thing.

Firstly, he had to gain the reverence of the person he wanted to take as a priest, secondly, he had to be clearly aware that he would become a priest, and thirdly, he had to accept all of this and even take an oath as a priest.

“Why is the procedure so difficult?”

Damdeok frowned while lying on the bed. Soo-yul, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, answered quietly.

“That’s why even when God’s calling power is opened, it’s common to not be able to use it. “It’s not usually difficult to be in awe of others.”

“Hmm… That’s right. But what about you? Since you are already a mid-level god, the calling of god must have been made long ago.”

Somehow, I feel like the priests of Jujuryul would be very powerful.

Damdeok looked at Ju Soo-yul with shining eyes, but she just kept an expressionless expression.

“I can’t use it due to circumstances.”

“What’s going on?”

“…It’s annoying to talk about.”

“Hey, you really are!”

It was then.

smart!

A knock was heard.

Damdeok and Ju Soo-yul’s eyes were focused on the door at the same time.

“…excuse me.”

The person who opened the door and entered was Baekgureum, a boy with white hair.

Damdeok slowly got up.

“What are you doing? Come in if you want. “Don’t stand there like that.”

The guy seemed to not like Damdeok’s tone, but then he quietly closed the door and came in.

In the silent room, it was Baek Gureum who spoke first.

“Are you… Mutugaya? “Are you a prosecutor?”

Baekgureum’s eyes when he asked that question were a mixture of anger, curiosity, and contempt.

“You saw it. “I can be a swordsman and a martial artist.”

Damdeok deliberately answered calmly.

As if that was nothing.

Damdeok’s attitude was driving Baekgureum even more crazy.

“Nonsense! There can’t be two geniuses in the world! It’s swordsmanship! Mutugaya! “Which one is it?”

Damdeok stared expressionlessly at Baekgureum, who growled and spat out the words.

“What are you going to do if you look at me?”

Even though he lost badly, 17-year-old Baek Gureum was not at all afraid of Damdeok in front of him.

Honestly, I couldn’t believe that I lost to such an ordinary-looking man. The reason I came here today is simply to thoroughly analyze the cause of my defeat and use it as a foundation for becoming stronger…

“Then do you want to try again?”

“…what?”

“Because you don’t seem to believe it. Let’s try again. This time with a real sword.”

When Damdeok got up from the sofa and expressed his will, Baekseol, who was on his shoulder, instantly transformed into a dragon slayer sword.

Slurp!

The white clouds retreated slightly due to the sudden overflow of vitality.

“What are you doing… I didn’t come here to fight! “I’m just trying to analyze the cause of my defeat…”

“Do you really not know what the cause of your defeat was?”

At Damdeok’s words, Baekgureum looked at him with shaking eyes.

“what. “You make it sound like you know the reason for my defeat.”

“of course. “Isn’t it strange that you don’t know?”

Baekgureum quietly glared at Damdeok, who was laughing and forgetting the chocolate on the table.

“…say it.”

“no.”

“Are you kidding me?!”

“Who would want to talk to you when you speak so rudely? “Please let me know~ It’s not like I’m saying it, it’s like I’m giving an order.”

Damdeok didn’t even look at Baekgureum as he put a piece of chocolate into Sook’s mouth.

Baekgureum’s hands began to wiggle with his anxious heart, acting as if he had nothing to regret.

“…let me know. “It’s important to me.”

“You’re still speaking informally.”

“….”

Baekgureum trembled with his clenched fists. No one has ever treated me like this before. Even when everyone cursed at me, I did it servilely behind my back. This was the first time I had ever heard someone say something so openly in front of me.

Baekgureum, who was standing with a red face, glared at Damdeok.

“You’ve been speaking informally since a while ago, so why are you telling me to only speak politely to you?”

“Who wants to use all honorifics? “At least the title should be used properly.”

White Cloud’s eyebrows twitched.

If it’s a title, it can’t be…

Damdeok munched on the chocolate and put a wedge in it.

“Call me brother.”

“Crazy….”

“Yes, get out.”

Damdeok’s finger pointed to the door.

Baekgureum gritted his teeth and glared at Damdeok.

Not just a brother, but a big brother!

Cheon Jung-ak It took me ten years to even call that poor guy I’ve seen since I was a kid my brother!

But do I call a guy I’ve never seen in my life my brother???

And that to the guy who publicly shamed him?!

It was something that could never be said.

“I will definitely trample on you later.”

Damdeok muttered to the back of Baekgureum’s head as he gritted his teeth and turned around.

“It’s a shame. I was wondering if I could at least teach you my martial arts secrets. Are you a genius? “Then you will learn very quickly, right?”

Baekgureum’s steps suddenly stopped. Damdeok saw the guy’s two fists shaking and laughed.

‘A child is a child. ‘To be dishonest.’

He already knows why Baek Gureum came here to visit him.

A completely different movement from the martial arts of swordsmen I have seen so far. A martial art that subdued a person who had never been defeated before.

‘You probably want to learn. ‘My movements, which combine swordsmanship and martial arts, are efficient movements no matter who sees them.’

Baekgureum probably knew it instinctively.

In order to become stronger, you must learn Damdeok’s martial arts.

But because of his pride, he just keeps talking nonsense about why he lost and all that.

There was no way Damdeok couldn’t see that in his eyes.

“Don’t you want to learn martial arts?”

When Damdeok asked again, Baekgureum bit his lower lip hard.

want to learn! Fight!

From the moment I came to my senses, only Damdeok’s movements lingered in my mind.

I wanted to learn so badly! So crazy! Isn’t that why you came all the way here? say! Just call me brother and throw it away!

Intense desires swirled in White Cloud’s heart.

Baekgureum, who had been biting his lip for a while, quietly opened his mouth.

“Brother… you’re…”

His voice was as loud as a mosquito.

“what? “It’s so small I can’t hear anything you say.”

“Ugh… tongue… brother!! older brother!!!”

Ju Soo-yul, who was watching Baek Goo-reum shouting with his eyes tightly closed with his fists clenched, smiled and turned his head.

‘You know what you’re doing.’

Before we knew it, Damdeok was grinning with his arm around Baekgureum’s shoulder.

“good. “Aww. Before I tell you about Mutu’s secret technique, I have something to ask you…”