Martial Arts Returnee's Game Broadcast-Chapter 390: Resolve to Never Look Back

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Being alone is lonely.

The reason she took the hand extended to her in this unfamiliar world as an orphan was certainly because she was lonely.

The reason she could not push away new encounters despite losing so many precious people was because of loneliness.

“When I first created this martial art, I was so weak.”

Her cultivation grew, and she rose to a high position in the Demon Sect.

When she could finally seriously dream of revenge against the Emperor and the Central Plains Martial Arts World,

the child she once was had wished:

“I will never fall into weakness again.”

“Even if the pain approaches, I will not be overwhelmed by it.”

<Hwasan Sect & Demon Sect Combined Martial Art>

<Zihashin Gong (紫霞神功)>

The fruit of the agony that carved her heart.

The result of her promise to return as a true nightmare to the martial artists who once called her “self-love”.

That is Zihashin Gong—a fusion of Hwasan Sect’s Ihwa Branch and the Demon Sect’s forbidden arts.

[The curse of reduced movement speed has been dispelled.]

[The curse of reduced vision has been restored.]

[All curses and negative energies are purified by Zihashin Gong’s Ziha Qi.]

[Resisting poison.]

[Reflecting curses.]

[Closing space distortion.]

“I won’t cry.”

“I won’t hesitate.”

“I won’t let my heart grow weak.”

All those promises gathered to solidify her mind.

Thus, she achieved ‘immovability’.

“W-What? All the curses have been canceled!!”

“Destroy that purple aura!!”

“Bombard her!!!”

The forced state of Mental Awakening.

With the air shuddering, numerous spells and long-range awakening techniques were unleashed in a flurry, like waves crashing.

It was nothing unfamiliar for her to be hated by all and become the enemy.

The Martial Arts World’s greatest achievements often meant becoming the world’s greatest enemy.

So, if she was not afraid of it,

she needed the power to turn the Martial Arts World, and the world itself, into enemies, and crush them all.

Thus, Zihashin Gong could not be a mere martial art.

“Creating a new martial art is no different from creating a new character build.”

To raise its power, the movements must grow larger, and risks must be taken to contain the elemental forces, risking fluctuating body temperature and other dangers.

Golden Laws and Blessings.

By enduring something, a benefit arises in return.

There is no perfect, invincible martial art.

“At that time, I poured everything I could sacrifice into Zihashin Gong.”

The limitations of acquisition.

The restrictions of most top-tier martial arts, which refuse to pass their techniques onto those deemed unworthy.

She surpassed those limitations.

To learn Zihashin Gong, one must experience loss and pain.

A person who has not lost more than a hundred friends or lost over a hundred disciples in the martial world will not be granted the heavens for this martial art.

<Shangjie Tongwu>

Creating stairs of wounds and covering the roof with pain.

This is not a martial art for beginners.

Nor is it one to convey intentions or elevate one’s honor.

It is Exorcism.

A dark art that honors the dead with the blood and screams of enemies.

Those who still hold any attachment to the enemy cannot use this martial art.

Only those who have truly experienced loss,

those whose pure hatred for their enemies born from that loss fuels their revenge,

only they are permitted to wield this martial art.

Just as Ban-Yogok’s “King of the Abyss” was.

Yes.

This is the ultimate martial art for the strongest losers.

A martial art forged by rising after defeat.

It is completed in the desperation of swearing to never be defeated again.

“I can’t peel it off!! I’m already pouring out my maximum output, but it’s still not working!!”

“Why? Why isn’t the power diminishing, Silent Swordsman?!”

Anyone who has learned Zihashin Gong must not falter against the overwhelming forces of the Central Plains Martial Arts World, as they represent the entire Martial World.

<Hoshin Gangki>

<Zihailgi Gong>

The absolute martial art that overwhelms even large armies, combining offense and defense.

Hoshin Gangki.

Not even a single blow is permitted for those inferior.

Zihailgi Gong, resting on this powerful defensive shield, siphons, plunders, and regenerates the enemy’s energy again and again.

An invincible shield.

But behind it lurks the Golden Law: <Xieliu Juehe>.

A single attack breaking through Zihailgi Gong could shatter this incredible defense.

The invincible law accelerates the inevitable collapse.

When the invincibility is violated, the result is complete disintegration.

The penalties for using this martial art are severe.

Separation.

Metamorphosis.

Until one ascends to the level of enlightenment, Zihailgi Gong cannot be used again.

The price for trying to surpass an existence that has not even reached the state of mental enlightenment is unimaginably harsh.

Yet, at the same time, this power is immense.

“Who could pierce through Zihailgi Gong without fear of death? At least, it’s impossible for ordinary people.”

The powerful who understood the danger of Zihailgi Gong must teach their armies, stepping forward themselves, instead of leading the army.

If they fail to do so, they will witness their army, their power, and their reputation crumble at the hands of a single individual.

“This time, we are the ones facing her.”

“Korea’s Top Ten. Let’s see how long you can last against the ten strongest in this country.”

“We won’t let you run wild anymore.”

The Ten Great Masters of the Ten Great Guilds, facing the Silent Swordsman, stood tall.

“Ever seen the world’s fastest spear?”

<Awakening Ability – Hyperboost>

<Special Technique – Zero Boost>

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But, in truth, nothing would change.

The world’s fastest spear.

The world’s heaviest sword.

Renowned experts with titles like Shinjang, Descendant of Thunderclap Sword, were everywhere in the Martial World.

And they had all lost.

Only self-love remained.

The difference lay in the weight of resolve.

“How many spear-wielders did the Great Shinjang need to surpass to become Shinjang himself?”

The man who wielded a spear in Gyuju?

Even adding all the opponents he had to face, it barely exceeded six thousand.

The descendants of Thunderclap Sword?

The number of sword fighters he had to defeat for the sake of his pride?

Eight thousand.

But self-love?

To make her name a symbol of fear, she had to defeat over a million martial artists from the Central Plains Martial Arts World.

Kaang!

The spear was so light.

An attack so devoid of purpose—no intent, no desire.

It wasn’t even close to a match for Zihashin Gong.

“Ugh?!”

She could read it.

The fear in the eyes of the spear-wielder before her.

The weakness, unable to deal with her sword’s movement, was evident.

“Some fill their martial arts with emotions, with the desire to grow stronger, but shed those feelings to reach a detachment.”

The spear-wielder’s speed was not even close to Zihailgi Gong.

The technique borrowed the laws but avoided any danger.

A toy spear, swung without giving up anything—could it possibly gain speed?

No.

It was full of excess.

A spear filled with greed slowed down.

<Absorption – Release>

The sword swung sharply, as if to shake off the weakness.

The arms holding the spear were raised high, exposing the abdomen of the Ten Great Masters.

The sword descended toward the body of the first among them.

[You have slain .]

With just one exchange of blows.

After a deadlock, one of the Ten Great Masters fell.

“!!”

“You... played with Jeong Donghyo’s spear in an instant?”

“Is she really human?”

The remaining nine masters’ fighting spirits changed.

Yes, that look.

She had always wanted to see those eyes.

“Now, we’re at the starting point.”

Do not strike recklessly.

Failure leads directly to death.

Think hard.

You may never find an answer, but fear whether it will work.

If you do not wish to see your entire life negated in a second.

Unleash your wits, your courage, and every bit of strength you have.

Otherwise, if you don’t realize who you’re facing, your body will be consumed by the desperate longing you feel.

“Give it your all. Squeeze every last drop of your soul and fight.”

If you don’t...

Their deaths will repeat again, not just in the game, but in reality as well.

2.

Zihashin Gong is a martial art with a massive penalty.

It boasts invincible offensive and defensive power, but if an enemy ever breaks through it, the power disappears until the cultivator reaches a higher state.

This is the only opening for the Ten Great Guilds to win.

Once.

Just once.

If they can surpass the Demon King Swordsman’s Zihashin Gong,

and wound her Qi,

they can destroy the martial art that even blocked a nuclear explosion.

But they don’t know this.

An unseen weakness is as good as invincibility.

“This is despair I never even felt when I was on the frontlines.”

“To think a monster like her needs two or three of us to land a single hit.”

“Is she truly human?”

She is not human.

If she were human, she could never unleash this amount of magic.

It doesn’t drain.

It doesn’t wear down.

It doesn’t even falter.

Absolute stillness.

Absolute immutability.

Absolute invincibility.

Her purple sword energy floods the battlefield, shattering the combined attacks of the guilds.

Magic bombards the sky, washed away like an eraser sweeping across a canvas,

and behind it ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) is the beautiful, terrifying purple flash.

The second battle has begun.