Chapter 240

Chapter 240. Beowulf (2)

Kang Yujin launched himself forward while drawing up every last bit of his internal energy.

He had no idea what trick Kim Nameless had used, but somehow he had slipped right into Beowulf’s guard and planted bullets in his body.

Beowulf had staggered from the impact.

Kang Yujin couldn’t let that opening go to waste.

Kim Nameless...

To be honest, Kim Nameless had never looked particularly strong.

Sure, he seemed far stronger than an ordinary Contractor, but Kang Yujin hadn’t thought he was on a level where he could directly interfere in battles between Constellations.

But once the fight actually began...

that assumption proved completely wrong.

He was... this strong?

Kang Yujin wasn’t talking about strength or speed.

Kim Nameless moved with eerie precision, as though he already knew exactly how his opponent would attack, and exploited every opening that appeared.

To Kang Yujin, that fighting style looked almost like a completed work of art.

Can he see every move the opponent is going to make? That’s incredible.

He had no choice but to admit it.

Kim Nameless was unquestionably formidable.

But...!

That didn’t mean Kang Yujin had any intention of falling behind.

I’ll win in my own way!

Last time, Kang Yujin had lost to Heracles.

His trump card, [Heavenly Splendor Great Thunder], had been completely shut down when Heracles caught the attack itself with his hand.

But Kang Yujin hadn’t simply wasted his time since then.

Through repeated energy circulation, he had refined his internal energy even further.

He had also gone through trial and error to learn how to use it more efficiently.

And...

If I use the technique I’ve been refining all this time...!

In the past, Kang Yujin had simply repeated the exact movements Zhuge Jin had taught him.

But Kang Yujin and Zhuge Jin had completely different body types and levels of physical strength.

The motions Zhuge Jin had created for [Heavenly Splendor Great Thunder] had been optimized for Zhuge Jin himself.

They were not optimized for Kang Yujin.

So Kang Yujin had begun searching for the ideal movements on his own.

He checked every joint movement one by one, trying to make everything as efficient as possible.

Eventually, he realized there couldn’t be a single fixed movement that was always correct.

The optimal form would inevitably change depending on the situation and the intended purpose.

That was when Kang Yujin began modifying [Heavenly Splendor Great Thunder] in his own way and creating multiple variations.

He also returned to the fundamentals of his [Fa Jin] Skill, studying from scratch how to maximize the conversion between potential and kinetic energy.

For Kang Yujin, who had always preferred learning simple finishing moves, it was an incredibly difficult process.

Even so, he had patiently devoted himself to training.

Because no matter who the opponent was...

even if it was a Constellation...

he never wanted to lose like that again.

Beowulf’s eyes widened as killing intent poured from him and he raised his fist.

The relaxed attitude he had shown until now was gone.

This time, he clearly intended to crush his opponent with everything he had.

Kang Yujin didn’t shrink back.

This is the Heavenly Splendor Great Thunder I refined myself!

Beowulf’s fist shot toward Kang Yujin.

A straight punch carrying enough power to pulverize a person.

And Kang Yujin’s target...

was that very fist.

His variation designed specifically for destroying body parts, [Heavenly Splendor Great Thunder: Form Breaker], struck Beowulf’s fist head-on.

And completely shattered it.

"...!"

Kang Yujin could see the shock in Beowulf’s face.

The overwhelming internal energy released by the modified technique didn’t stop after crushing his fist.

It surged up the arm and disabled the entire limb.

Beowulf tried to counterattack with the Giant’s Sword in his other hand.

But by then, Kang Yujin had already used [Circular Step] to move to Beowulf’s exposed side.

“HAAAAAAP!”

He already knew where to strike.

The exact spot on Beowulf’s side where Kim Nameless had risked himself to plant those bullets.

The wounds were still there.

Kang Yujin drove his true finishing blow straight into them.

A technique Kang Yujin himself had created to maximize destructive power against beings like Heracles.

The original [Heaven-Breaking Great Thunder] spread lightning-like internal energy across the opponent’s entire body, blowing away things like [Protective Aura] or a demonic barrier.

This version was different.

Instead of spreading the energy across the entire body...

he focused everything into a single point.

Like driving a spear of lightning into the target, he forced penetrating energy straight through.

Its name was...

[Heaven-Breaking Great Thunder: Infinity].

The instant Kang Yujin’s fist landed...

the overwhelming force erupted and pierced straight through Beowulf’s body.


Everyone held their breath.

I couldn’t confirm it directly, but even the Constellations in the Spirit Realm were probably doing the same.

Had a mere Contractor...

really defeated the S-rank Constellation ‘Hero King of Monstrous Strength,’ famous for his unparalleled courage?

Everyone, including me, watched in silence to find out.

"..."

Kang Yujin withdrew his fist and stepped back.

Beowulf remained standing.

He was using the sword over two meters long as a cane.

“Well, damn.”

At last, Beowulf spoke.

“This is embarrassing.”

His voice was surprisingly relaxed.

“To think I lost in a contest of fists.”

“I might have to give up the title ‘Hero King of Monstrous Strength.’”

“You really were strong.”

Kang Yujin slowly answered Beowulf.

“You’re probably one of the two strongest opponents I’ve ever fought.”

“The other one is Heracles?”

Beowulf gave a small grin.

“Whatever.”

“I got to cut loose and enjoy a real fight.”

“That’s satisfying enough for me.”

“Beowulf.”

I addressed him carefully.

“Why are you cooperating with Merlin?”

"..."

“What exactly do you gain from helping him?”

“Gain?”

Beowulf chuckled again.

“I don’t live my life calculating things like that.”

“What?”

“All I want is to fight powerful enemies with my own hands.”

Beowulf spoke with a peaceful expression.

“When I want to fight a monster, I go fight a monster.”

“When I want to fight a dragon, I go fight a dragon.”

“That never changed whether I was a warrior, a king, or a Constellation.”

"..."

According to the legends, Beowulf defeated countless enemies and eventually became king.

He ruled wisely for fifty years and grew old.

Yet when an evil dragon appeared, Beowulf chose to confront it personally.

Without caring for his own life, he entered the dragon’s lair.

After a desperate battle, he killed the dragon...

and died himself.

In other words...

he had remained a fighter until his final moment.

“You asked why I helped Merlin?”

“Because I wanted to fight the strongest warrior he was trying to create.”

Beowulf glanced toward Kang Yujin.

“If fighting me helps create that strongest warrior... and if that contributes to winning the final war someday...”

“all the better.”

“What do you mean by the strongest warrior?”

“And what final war?”

Kang Yujin, who knew none of the circumstances, asked in confusion.

“Oh, right.”

“You still don’t know.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Hmm... I’m going to die anyway.”

“I guess there’s no reason to keep secrets now.”

Beowulf slightly raised his head.

“The Apostle is... around there, I think.”

As if deliberately posing for the camera, Beowulf began to speak.

“Listen up, everyone.”

His words weren’t directed only at those of us present.

They were meant for the Constellations watching from the Spirit Realm as well.

“I never liked how Merlin kept trying to do everything in secret.”

“So I’ll use this chance to spill everything.”

Beowulf’s outline had already begun breaking apart.

Golden particles drifted from his body as he continued.

“Merlin is trying to create the strongest warrior in this Material Realm.”

“To do that, he has deliberately caused countless conflicts.”

“For example, Round’s invasion of Korea not long ago was also part of Merlin’s scheme.”

"...!"

At Beowulf’s revelation, Kang Yujin and the others who didn’t know the truth widened their eyes.

“The reason Merlin declared war on the Nameless King is ultimately the same.”

“If Constellations descend and wipe Pandemonium away themselves, then Contractors lose the chance to fight Pandemonium, gain experience, and grow stronger.”

Beowulf shrugged.

“So all of you listening should think about it yourselves.”

“Which is better?”

“Should Constellations descend directly, clean up the human world, and restore peace as quickly as possible?”

“Or should humans keep fighting each other, spilling blood, and becoming stronger through it?”

“Think about that.”

He was throwing a question directly at the Constellations.

Would they accept Merlin’s method of plunging the human world into conflict in order to cultivate Contractors?

I hadn’t revealed this myself because I couldn’t predict how the Constellations would react...

But perhaps because of his personality, Beowulf exposed the truth without the slightest hesitation.

“The ‘strongest warrior’ is the champion Merlin is trying to raise in this chaotic world.”

“To create such an individual, Merlin selected several candidates.”

“Don’t tell me...”

“That’s right, Kang Yujin.”

“You’re one of them.”

Beowulf looked directly at Kang Yujin.

“The reason you fought Saionji Keito of Japan...”

“And the reason you fought Thomas Price, Round’s ‘Arthur’...”

“both happened because Merlin intended them to.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Then are you saying...”

“That’s right. From the very beginning, Ha Mina...”

Beowulf’s revelation stopped there.

Not because he had fully disappeared.

Much of his body had already crumbled away, but not enough for him to vanish completely.

The reason was...

a thrown spear had suddenly pierced through his body.

“You... bastard...”

Blood poured from every opening in Beowulf’s face as he turned his head.

“You just keep running your mouth.”

A man walked toward us from the direction Beowulf was staring.

He was covered in blood.

But the blond man he was dragging behind him was in even worse condition.

“I told you already, didn’t I?”

“I’ll kill anyone who runs their mouth too much.”

“Cú Chulainn...”

The S-rank Constellation ‘Hound Warrior,’ Cú Chulainn.

Merlin’s subordinate stood there, dragging the blood-covered Finn Mac Cool behind him.

“If you’re already dying, stop babbling and just die.”

“You bastard...!”

Beowulf roared and tried to throw the sword still in his hand.

But at that instant...

countless spikes burst from his body.

The spear that had just pierced him...

Cú Chulainn’s harpoon, Gáe Bolg...

had extended countless barbs from within, impaling Beowulf from the inside out.

“Stop making a pathetic spectacle of yourself.”

“Just die.”

“Ghk...”

That was the end.

With his entire body horribly skewered...

Beowulf stopped moving completely.

His body soon crumbled into powder and scattered away.

"..."

Without a word, Cú Chulainn threw Finn Mac Cool toward us.

The once-handsome ‘Golden-Haired Knight Commander’ had been ravaged by Cú Chulainn’s spear.

His entire body was riddled with holes.

To be fair, Cú Chulainn wasn’t unharmed either.

Perhaps from Finn Mac Cool’s spear, blood flowed from wounds all over his body.

Yet Cú Chulainn stood tall.

Chest out.

As though he hadn’t been injured at all.

“That bastard Beowulf blabbed so much that things have gotten a little messy...”

Cú Chulainn frowned.

“Whatever.”

“I’ll leave the aftermath to Merlin.”

“I’ve got my own job to do.”

At that moment, killing intent erupted from Cú Chulainn.

It felt different from Siegfried or Beowulf.

Like a wild beast thinking of nothing except tearing out the enemy’s throat.

“I’m going to kill every last one of you.”

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