How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 79: Self-introduction

Inside the quiet carriage. Not even a sound of breathing could be heard.

Everyone was looking at Jeong Yu-shin’s face without exception.

Kundal looked up at Jeong Yu-shin and slowly turned his head to look straight ahead.

The middle-aged merchant sat calmly, but his face was trembling.

“...”

The silence continued in the tense tension.

Jeong Yu-shin reached out and placed his hand on Kundal’s head.

“Tseueueueu. Haaaaah.”

He inhaled the smoke deeply and spit it on Kundal’s face.

“Keluk. Kuluk.”

“Kundal.”

Jeong Yu-shin stroked Kundal’s head and called his name.

“...”

“Look carefully.”

Jeong Yu-shin let go of the cigarette.

The cigarette fell to the floor of the carriage.

People’s eyes were focused on the cigarette for a moment.

A split second.

Boom!!!

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Jung Yu-shin took out a dagger and stabbed the man opposite him.

The long dagger tore through the man's carotid artery.

Pwaaaaaaaaaah!!!!

Blood gushed out from his neck like a fountain, soaking the carriage ceiling and the people.

The great assassins.

Jung Yu-shin didn't stop there.

He would definitely kill him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

He stabbed the man's stomach, neck, eyes, head, and chest without covering them, blocking his carotid artery.

In an instant, the man's body became tattered.

The assassins only then came to their senses.

Blood spurted out and shock mixed in.

"Fuck!!! Kill him!!!"

The nine men took out their weapons from their arms. However, their bodies did not move as they wanted.

“What the heck?!”

Jung Yu-shin chuckled.

It’s as planned. I mixed paralysis herb into the cigarette. I used venom protection beforehand, so there’s no need to worry. However, judging from the way they move, it seemed less effective than just eating them.

Jung Yu-shin grabbed the hair of the man next to him and stabbed the dagger deep into him.

The long blade dug into the man’s heart.

“Fuck!!!”

The man let out a final gasp.

Next guy.

When Jung Yu-shin turned his head.

The dagger pierced through his coat and dug deep into his stomach. The sharp blade stirred his intestines. Crazy pain. His brain was boiling.

[Revenger]

Imprint activated.

Instead of screaming, Jung Yu-shin smiled and looked at the guy who stabbed him in the stomach. The goat-beard man's face convulsed.

Jung Yu-shin pulled out a knife from his abdomen and stabbed it into the goat-beard's stomach.

"Keueuk!!!"

The goat-beard screamed.

All kinds of weapons flew from all directions. Swords, daggers, maces, hammers. Fortunately, he didn't have much strength because he had inhaled the paralytic smoke.

Jung ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) Yu-shin stabbed the dagger while getting hit.

Thud!!! Thud!!! Thud!!! Thud!!!

I don't even know where I'm stabbing. Neck, chest, stomach, legs, eyes, head, heart. I stabbed the dagger wherever I could see.

"Keuheu ... Jung Yu-shin also became one with them and stabbed with a dagger.

He screamed without knowing who was hitting or stabbing whom.

“F*ck!!!”

“Kyaaak!!! My leg!!!”

“My eye!!!”

Thump!! Thump!! Thump!!

He fell to the floor, hit the wall, and tried to punch again before screaming.

A fight without any rules. There wasn’t even room to swing his sword stylishly.

The carriage, entangled with blood and screams, was like a jar of loneliness that gathered poison and let only the most poisonous ones survive.

In a bloody hell.

Jung Yu-shin stabbed and stabbed with a dagger in a state of ecstasy.

How long?

Until the guy in front of him stopped moving.

“Whaaaak!!! Save me!!!”

A man who could no longer endure the hell of Sura opened the carriage door.

Are you trying to run away?

No.

Jung Yu-shin ran over and grabbed the man by the hair.

“Ugh!!!”

The man screamed in shock.

Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom!!!

Jung Yu-shin grabbed the man by the hair and vigorously poked the back of his neck.

As if possessed by a god, Jung Yu-shin persistently poked the back of his neck without blinking even though the assassins around him were stabbing him with daggers and punching him.

He dragged the man who was spitting out blood back into the carriage and closed the door again.

The carriage shook violently once.

Clang bang bang!!!

Jung Yu-shin fell to the floor. It was because the floor covered in blood was slippery. The leather coat was already covered in blood.

In an instant, three men rushed toward Jung Yu-shin and pressed him down. It seemed like they were trying to subdue him with their weight.

“Wh-what is going on?!!!”

The coachman’s window opened and the coachman shouted.

“Stop!!!”

The men shouted together.

“Run!!! The assassins have betrayed us!!!”

Jung Yu-shin, who was lying on the ground, shouted.

The coachman made a confused expression. Kundal, who was supposed to give orders, was covered in blood and shivering in the corner.

‘The bastards are attacking people?’

Jung Yu-shin opened his mouth and bit the man’s nose.

“Kkaaaak!!!”

The man flailed his hands in terror, but it was too late.

Jung Yu-shin’s teeth ripped the man’s nose off, bone by bone. Jung Yu-shin chewed and spat it out on his face.

“Whew!!!”

“Whew!!!”

Another assassin, whose eyes were filled with well-cut flesh and blood, screamed while covering his own eyes.

“Hurry up and kill me!!!”

The man who was still healthy swung his mace. His target was Jung Yu-shin’s head.

Jung Yu-shin quickly turned his head.

Kwaaang!!!

Wooden fragments flew everywhere and the floor of the carriage caved in.

Jung Yu-shin threw his dagger.

Ssueeeeek!!!

Kwaaak!!!

“Snap!”

The dagger dug deep into the chest of the Mace man and was embedded in his heart. The man let out a final cry and died.

He was completely bare-handed, but it didn’t matter.

Jung Yu-shin raised his finger and poked the man in the eye.

“Fuck!!!”

The man who had been covering Jung Yu-shin with his arm pulled back and swore. His body felt light for a moment.

Opportunity.

Jung Yu-shin swung his fist and hit the man in the face.

Paaaaaaak!!!

Jung Yu-shin’s right hook hit the man’s jaw cleanly. His lower jaw was shattered.

“Aeeeeee!!!”

The man grabbed his jaw and screamed.

Jung Yu-shin locked eyes with the last man who was covering him.

The man was shedding tears and stabbing Jung Yu-shin in the chest with his dagger over and over again.

“Die!! You’re dead!! Why aren’t you dead!!”

Thump!

Jung Yu-shin reached out and snatched the man’s dagger.

“Stop it. I ate too much. How many times is that fucking kid going to stab me?”

“Huh... Huh!!!”

The man’s face turned pale.

Phew!!!

Whether he was shocked or not, Jung Yu-shin stabbed the dagger into the man’s abdomen.

“Huh!!!”

The man’s eyes flew open. The expression he made when the blade stabbed his intestines. Was he anticipating death? The man blankly stared at Jung Yu-shin’s face.

Jung Yu-shin met the man’s eyes and smiled once.

In an instant.

Paaaaaaak!!!

Jung Yu-shin’s head hit the carriage floor. The man, whose jaw was shattered, used all his strength to hit Jung Yu-shin’s head with the club.

“Huh. Huh.”

The man grabbed his shattered jaw and gasped for breath.

Jung Yu-shin raised his head. A stream of bright red blood flowed down his forehead.

“Huh.”

Jung Yu-shin smiled at the man.

The shocked man swung his club again.

Thump!

Jung Yu-shin reached out and blocked the club. He swung his fist and shattered the man’s cheekbone.

The man staggered back to his seat. Jung Yu-shin pulled a dagger out of the corpse and stabbed the man.

Poke!!! Poke!!! Poke!!! Poke!!!

“Keuuuk! Keuuuk!”

He stabbed and stabbed and stabbed. Every time the dagger dug into the man’s body, the man flailed like a fish in water.

Did he stab Mana?

Jung Yu-shin, who was in a daze, stopped his hands. The man leaning on the chair didn’t move.

The carriage had also stopped.

He looked around. The carriage covered in blood was so horrible that it was hard to describe. And it was quiet.

They were all dead. No.

Only one was alive.

Jung Yu-shin turned his head and looked at Kundal.

Crack crack!!!

Kundal’s teeth clacked incessantly. Tears flowed from his wide-open eyes.

Jung Yu-shin looked at the floor that had become a sea of ​​blood.

He picked up the paralysis cigarette. It was soaked in blood and soaked in it.

He put it back in his arms and sat down next to Kundal.

Crack.

Jung Yu-shin stretched out his arms and put his arms around Kundal’s shoulders.

The body was slowly healing due to the effects of the Revenger imprint.

Jung Yu-shin opened his mouth.

“Kundal.”

“...”

Kundal’s body began to convulse. Regardless, Jung Yu-shin blurted out what he wanted to say.

“Why do you buy and sell people? Do you like money that much?”

“···I, I, I only transport...”

“Isn’t that it? Even if they received the imprint and their appearance changed, they are still people inside. Why on earth do they have to be sold, used as playthings, and die as sacrifices for leveling up? Wake me up.”

“...”

Kundal couldn’t say anything.

Jung Yu-shin looked up at the carriage ceiling.

You damned bastards.

The more I looked at you, the more I wanted to kill you.

Jung Yu-shin picked up the Arming Sword that had fallen on the floor.

“Goodbye.”

“Huh!”

Kundal screamed.

At that moment.

“Oswald, come out quickly.”

Someone spoke from outside the carriage.

Jung Yu-shin’s head snapped up.

“Oswald, come out quickly.”

Kundal, open the door.”

Kundal barely managed to open the carriage door while holding Jung Yu-shin’s arm around his shoulder.

Creak.

Jung Yu-shin poked his head out.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

A quiet forest clearing where summer rain was falling.

Ten men were standing there, holding crossbows.

And a male dark elf was standing in the center. He was armed with black leather armor and a rapier.

‘Quelin Kalheid.’

The leader of this transport and kidnapping operation.

The imprints are Fast Weapon, Crow Sight, and Hyper Sensitivity.

He’s not easy.

Jung Yu-shin waved his hand.

“You’ve worked hard. It’s raining. Sit down and rest.”

“...”

The assassins looked at Jung Yu-shin in a daze.

Dark Elf’s expression frowned.

“Are you in your right mind? Has Oswald gone mad? Or are you trying to get a piece of the action?”

“Dark Elf, your thoughts are not good at all. Does your heart become darker when your skin turns dark?”

Veins bulged out on Dark Elf’s face.

“You’re a clown with makeup on. Look at your face. It’s covered in blood. Is your heart like that too?”

‘You’re a little bit of a brat.’

Jung Yu-shin looked down at Kundal, not having anything to say back. A poor middle-aged man trembling like a baby bird with his arm around his shoulder.

“Kundal, that black elf is making ridiculous accusations. What should I do?”

Jung Yu-shin asked, but Kundal remained silent. His body just trembled more.

“How did you kill so many assassins?”

The dark elf asked.

“By using poison.”

Jung Yu-shin answered honestly.

The dark elf looked at Kundal.

“That’s right, that’s right. This guy used some strange poison, so people’s bodies didn’t move properly!”

“You’re crazy. Come out.”

Jung Yu-shin dragged Kundal out. Kundal was still tightly held onto Jung Yu-shin’s shoulder.

Knock.

The bloody walker stepped onto the empty space.

Jung Yu-shin looked around, brushing his hair back.

“Is Kundal a hostage?”

“...”

Jung Yu-shin looked around without answering the dark elf’s question.

It was a new feeling.

It was a similar situation to when he first fell into another world.

It was an empty lot. There were people who were captured.

At that time, he was almost killed by slave hunters without knowing what was going on.

How much stronger would he have become compared to the first time?

I don’t know.

But he didn’t think it was necessary to pretend to be calm by cutting out his heart like before.

Has he changed?

People will change after coming to a new world and rolling around.

New alcohol should be put in a new pouch.

Jung Yu-shin smiled at the dark elf.

The dark elf’s face hardened seriously. His hand gripped the handle of his rapier.

“Are you laughing in this situation? You’re not Oswald’s subordinate. Who are you?!”

Jung Yu-shin released Kundal's arm around his shoulder and bowed his head.

"Hello? Your love, my love, children's love, this is Karl."

Rainy forest.

Strange self-introduction.

The people surrounding Jung Yu-shin trembled.