Bae Hu-ryeong frantically spoke when the light poured down.
-Hey, wait. If only the 10 ten are summoned, wouldnât grandpops Marcus be there? What are you going to do when he sees you and tries to get you?â
âNah, you worry too much. Itâs ok. The worst I can do is die, right?â
-Kim Zombie youâŠ
Bae Hu-ryeongâs lips twitched like he was about to nag about me. Sheesh. I quickly added on.
âItâs ok because I have plans. Donât you know? Iâm Kim Gong-ja. The weak ass that the Sword Emperor acknowledged! Trust me.â
-You have plans?
âOf course! I have definite plans. Iâll show you them soon.â
-Ahem.
He crossed his arms with a doubtful look.
But it was already too late. The summoning had been started, and the white night completely covered us.
The only thing we could do was meet Sword Saint.
I closed my eyes and,
[The transmission is complete.]
When I opened my eyes, I was already on the 12th floor.
It was completely different from the 11th floor. Like the exact opposite. If the 11th floor was a dirty and intense battlefield, the 12th floor was an extravagant palace. It was the Imperial Palace of the Aegim Empire.
ââŠno.â
I looked around.
âSince the politics in the palace are as dirty and intense.â
In the reception room, other high challengers were summoned. There were people I saw for the first time, but most of them were hunters I met already, like Witch and Count. Of course. They werenât the leaders of the large Guildss for nothing.
I met the eyes of the other hunters.
âOh?â
âMm.â
All of their reactions were different. There were some hunters who were smiling brightly at me like they knew I would be here, and there were some with grimaces like they never wouldâve expected me here.
âHunter Kim Gong-ja! You were amazing!â
The Heretic Questioner was the former.
âI saw what you did on the 11th floor! To use the NPCs that way. I was touched!â
He ran over to me. Because he was so short, he seemed like a tiny puppy.
âIs the sword on your waist a special item? The NPCs seemed to follow you right away after seeing you had this sword. Did you get this as a reward for clearing the 10th floor?
âWell. I guessâŠâ
âAs expected!â
He was all smiles looking up at me.
âYou used the 10th floor reward to clear the 11th floor. Your application skills are amazing!â
âNo, well. Not thatâŠâ
âFrom now, a lot of hunters will be jealous of you. They might even treat you as a lucky parvenu. Ignore them! Itâs all thanks to your skills!â
Uh.
What was this person?
An angel?
Bae Hu-ryeong shouted.
It was different from his usual teasing tone. He was frantic.
-Be careful! Behind youâŠ!
Then. Before Bae Hu-ryeong could finish, everything ended.
âHm.â
The first person to react was the Heretic Questioner in front of me.
His jolly eyes were gone, and they were replaced with narrowed ones. He pulled my wrist back. I toppled over, not being able to catch my balance. One step. The Heretic Questioner pulled me back and stepped up instead.
â-Holy Technique, Inner God(èç„).â
He quietly muttered to himself. Then the sound of iron crashing against something else rang out. It was simple iron.
It was an attack with clear murderous intent.
âHa.â
The Heretic Questioner laughed.
His eyes werenât laughing.
âThatâs surprising, Sword Saint. When did you become an assassin?â
âMove.â
An old man dressed in a suit. Sword Saint spoke coldy.
His sword was raised at us.
No.
Never mind.
âIâm going to kill that guy.â
It wasnât raised at us, but at me.
Silence descended on the reception room.
Like there was electricity in the air, my body felt sparked.
âMm.â
Only Heretic Questioner spoke in an attitude that wasnât much different than before.
âExcuse me. But by âthat guyâ are you talking about Kim Gong-ja hunter?â
âOf course.â
Sword Saint replied.
âIf you donât move from there, one of your arms will be cut off as well.â
The Heretic Questioner had a beaming smile.
âThatâs a bit difficult! I canât move for you. Hunter Kim Gong-ja has received the acknowledgement of the Five Large Guilds, including the Ten Thousand Temple. If I let him die, the reputation of the Five Large Guilds will be hurt!â
âYou want to lose an arm I see. Youngster.â
âAh, thatâs a bit difficult as well! My arms are still useful to me.â
The Heretic Questioner tilted his head, still smiling.
âCan you tell me why youâre targeting hunter Kim Gong-ja?â
âI donât have to tell you.â
âAre you saying you wonât give him up?â
âMove and stop the nonsense.â
Sword Saint firmly refused.
Yeah. In his eyes, I was a slaughterer who killed over 4000 people. Since he didnât know my skill, he would react like that.
âIâll say it again, but Iâm going to kill that guy.â
âMm! Then youâve left me with no choice.â
The Heretic Questioner gathered his hands.
âIâll control you here. Holy Technique, Transmission God.â
Suddenly, light exploded behind Sword Saint. Two hunters appeared from the tight. Chen-mu Master Venomous Snake. Civil Militaâs Vice Guild Leader Crusader. The two hunters shouted. Both of their weapons were pointed at the Sword Saint.
âHaaaaaaa!â
Sword Saint furrowed his eyebrows.
âThese pricksâŠâ
He clicked his tongue. During the span of one click, he swung his sword once. His blue Aura split the air and spilt blood. Two slashes. With just two attacks, the Crusaderâs cheek was hurt. The Venomous Snakeâs arm was bleeding.
âThis, monstrous geezer!â
It happened in an instant.
âWhat does that oldie eat to be that energetic! Please, age! Retire! Because of you, young people canât move up.â
Venomous Snake gritted his teeth and shouted.
Sword Saint lightly snorted.
âArenât you over 40 now? Looking at the real young ones, youâre also old.â
âFunny! 40s are still young! Thatâs when your real life begiâŠâ
âChen-mu Master! You are old! You are almost blind!â
âThat damned zealot is on my side, right?â
âSigh.â
Crusader sighed.
âFocus on the opponent at hand. Weâre at a disadvantage.â
Even while sighing, Crusader didnât let down her guard. No, she seemed even more nervous. The Heretic Questioner, Venomous Snake, and Crusader. The highest 3 hunters were fighting together, but the Sword Saint was still gging. [TN: gg as in go go.]
âMm. Weâre definitely at a disadvantage like this.â
Did the Heretic Questioner feel it too?
He smiled brightly and requested for help.
âCount!â
âWhat.â
âPlease give me some money!â
âHow much?â
âThankfully the Sword Saint hasnât lost his mind yet. Itâll be enough to control him for some time. 10,000 Gold please!â
â15% interest.â
Count unfolded her fan while quietly watching the fight.
â3 months time. Is this good?â
âHaha! Youâve misunderstood me! I didnât ask to borrow money. I said to give me money.â
âHuh. Are you asking a merchant to donate?â
âYes! Thatâs it! Isnât it money you got from dirty deeds anyway? Iâll use it a good place, so repent at the temple and go to heaven!â
âYouâre a worse thief than meâŠâ
Count shook her head and pulled something out.
It was a pouch with a snail pattern on it.
Count untied the gold string at its entrance.
âWithdraw, 10,000 Gold.â
The pouch opened its mouth. A bunch of coins fell out. The pouch itself was probably a rare item. As gold coins formed a small mountain, Count took her pouch back.
âThere. Take it, priest. Itâs exactly 10,000 Gold.â
âIâll take it well!â
The Heretic Questioner smiled exuberantly and gathered his two hands.
âHoly Technique, Devotion!â
The gold on the floor emitted a light. A golden light filled the reception room. IN the middle of it, Heretic Quesioner muttered, moving his hands rapidly.
âHoly transfer, physique strengthening. Receiver, Crusader and Venomous Snake. Time, 300 times. Gold will grab our hands. Technique complete!â
âMm.â
âHumphâŠâ
And something strange happened. All the gold on the floor disappeared like it had never been there.
Instead, the light from the coins landed on the Crusader and the Venomous Snake. It was like Aura. The Heretic Questioner spread his arms apart, saying, âHere we go.â
âFor 300 seconds, Crusader and Chen-mu Master will become noticeably different. Sword saint! Even if youâre strong, you canât bear the attack of the four of us! Me, Count, Crusader, and Chen-mu Master!â
ââŠâ
âAnd the Countâs treasury isnât empty. Haha. I donât know if it ever will! If you want to test whether the Count will become bankrupt first, or if your neck will be cut off first, go ahead!â
Count pouted from far away.
âWhy are you pulling my treasury into this test! I just donated because that zealot told me to. Whew. Being a merchant is hard both inside and outside the tower.â
ââŠand if I added something to that.â
A cold voice spoke. It was the Witch. The Rank 2 hunter broke her silence.
She looked at Sword Saint with an expressionless face.
âIt wonât end with the four. Iâll show my intent to participate in the fight right now. Because hunter Kim Gong-ja has made a deal with the Five Large Guilds.
Sword Saint frowned.
âA deal?â
âYeah. A deal.â
The Witch nodded.
âHunter Kim Gong-ja isnât bound to a single place but applied to all Five Large Guilds. In return, we promised to treat him as an equal. Sword saint. If you pull your sword towards Kim Gong-Ja, that means youâre attacking all of us.â
ââŠ.â
âOf course, by âus,â Iâm talking about the Five Large Guilds.â
She pulled out some mirrors.
âBlack Dragon. Sangryun. Ten Thousand Temple. Chen-mu Mun. Civil Militia.â
The mirrors floated up by themselves. And they started to spin around. One. Two. Three. In total, the six mirrors spun around the Witch like they were hunting dogs protecting her.
âCan you really deal with all of us, Sword Saint?â
Swish.
The five hunters all pulled out their weapons towards Sword Saint.
ââŠâ
The old sword wielder was quiet.
Yes.
âEven if the Sword Saint is freakishly strong.â
In this moment-
âHeâs not strong enough to have all of the Five Large Clans as his enemies.â
This was why I made a deal with the Guild Masters.
A day when I was stronger than Sword Saint could come. No, it would. But it wasnât today or tomorrow. So until that day came, I had to have a safety net.
I inwardly smiled.
âDo you remember what I said on the 11th floor?â
-What?
âThat there are two ways to deal with a powerful opponent.â
Be a one man army strong enough to chew your enemy up.
Or, make my own army and fight back.
âThe Sword Saint is nothing more than a solo player.â
But I was different.
âI already have allies.â
So if Sword Saint and I fought, it would be my victory.
âSee? This is my plan. Go ahead, be awed.â
-Tsk tsk. What a weak assâŠ
Bae Hu-ryeong sighed.
But his face didnât look too bad. He seemed pretty satisfied that I came up to the 12th floor with a strategy. That ghost, although he didnât show it, worried about a lot of things.
I took a step forward.
âSword Saint-nim.â
The hunters all looked at me. And Sword Saint was amongst them. I smiled on purpose to seem relaxed.