The Swordsman of the Gods

138. Real name Bon!

Yongchun darted, Bon prepared with the now broken sword. He kept using it even though it looked useless, Bon still used it and it could hurt Yongchun right at the vital point.

All these attacks were in vain. Bon grew increasingly hesitant but the determination to attack him was still very strong and sturdy like a large steel wall.

“Khaleed!”

Yongchun mentioned his name, the real name of Bon. The real name of the owner of the body of the black god, the mouth part. Quite a useful word to defeat him.

A sword appeared in Yongchun's hand which he then scratched his finger into the blade of the sword. It was not blood that was dripping but a droplet of fire like lava flowing from the bowels of the earth.

Bon felt shudder. For a moment, something that was bubbling within his body was unceasingly making Bon in pain the entire time. After some time, something black flowed out from his body.

As black smoke billowed, circling his body. The smoke face was aimed directly at Yongchun.

“Black God! I won't hesitate even if it's my own body!” yongchun shouted as he slashed the smoke along with Bon's body.

A slash!

They split into two. They were also entwined by bluish flames with red lines. Winding as if they were in the process of destruction.

“Uagh! Kh ...gah ..si- ..” Looks like Bon wants to talk about something, but he can't say.

Clamps!

His finger dropped the sword onto the ground without the green grass partially burning. Slowly the sword disappeared as well as Bon's wound.

“I felt it then. The moment I pierced my own body with the sword I felt was not that sword but a flowing force. It hurts, but it doesn't apply when the owner of his real power is inside my body.”

Blugh!

Bon fell with his body limp. The remnants of the black smoke vanished. The reality was that Bon was wounded, Bon was attacked but all the results of the Yongchun attack were gone.

As if Yongchun had sacrificed himself, Yongchun was now spewing fresh blood. In a hurry he wiped the blood that came out of his mouth.

“You must have been very badly injured. Feel your own power!” reflecting Yongchun, he was satisfied that he could slash the Black God through Bon's body.

“What happened?” asked Arashiyama, suddenly approaching.

“The blood of the owner of the body of the black god was quite sacred and connected with the body of the black god itself. And since I cannot kill me (the black god inside his body) because of the black god himself, then I use Bon.”'s body

“You want to say that this man is about to be controlled?” romusha was beside him.

“I was the one who deliberately made the Black God control Bon's body, that's what I did when I mentioned his real name.” Yongchun pointed firmly at Bon who was in a state of unconsciousness.

“Ho ..so you deliberately lured the Black God by calling this man's name? Then you can hurt him?”

Sigar approached them and sent a telepathy to Yongchun. The contents of Sigar's words went straight into Yongchun's head. He said, “You're not sane? Can-can he be controlled again.”

“No. He will not be controlled. As long as the Black God is injured,” Yongchun replied directly without impersonating.

Not only Sigar, even Arashiyama and Romusha who did not hear Sigar's telepathy were shocked. It seemed to be a big news for them because Yongchun managed to hurt.

Proud or a little disappointed. Because it did not completely obliterate the existence of the Black God.

“Take it easy. We are all complete, well ..provided God Soul returns to our side.” Yongchun said seriously.

“Hey, what exactly are you planning?”

Yongchun carried Bon's body full of black dust onto his shoulders. Then rushed back into his room. Arashiyama, Romusha and Sigar followed and asked what Yongchun meant and what he planned.

***

Yongchun Room.

“Hey, what exactly are you planning?” ask Romusha again. He continued to whine as if Romusha would not participate in his plans.

“Killing the Black God, what else?” yongchun replied casually as he tilted his head.

“Hei it is not a plan but rather a destination!” sigar and Romusha said simultaneously.

“Just rethinking how to get the Black God out of my body has made me dizzy. Let alone eliminate it.”

“Then? Black God does not want to go out alone huh?”

“Although he can, surely he has come out of it. The proof, he was able to come out when I mentioned the real name of the other god body owner but after a while he came back to me.”

“Then, because I attacked him. He returned to my body in a semi-conscious state. Or rather injured because of the strength of this eye,” Yongchun added.

“How ironic. He is trapped in the body of God Eye and can also be injured easily due to his own strength,” Arashiyama chirped.

“The Black God ..is it defective?” thought Sigar suddenly.

The content of Sigar's mind is often beyond reason. It made them get used to his thoughts, considering what power Sigar, the Mind of God had.

No exception with Yongchun, even since he first met Sigar, Sigar immediately argued that Yongchun was dangerous. And that was now evident before their eyes. Although they eventually chose to cooperate because of Yongchun's incitement indirectly.

“Excuse me. I prepared a dish for you. Please enjoy it in the dining room," Kuraki said, visiting Yongchun's room with a friendly smile on all those who were there.

“I so think ...what if the Black God could possess someone other than the owner of the body of the black god?” chirp Sigar unconsciously while staring at Kuraki.

Their gazes were fixed on what Sigar saw. For a moment thought that what Sigar said might happen, but then turned to Yongchun.

“I don't know,” replied Yongchun at the sight of those who were staring cynically at him.

“Anu ..excuse me?” Kuraki seemed to be ignored since she brought up her nose. He smiled wryly and confused at their similarly bewildered expressions.

Yongchun then walked over to Kuraki and said, “Kuraki, you're used to strange things like before huh?”

“If what Mr. God Eye means is your fight with Mr. God Mouth, I cannot say that I am used to it. Because my ancestors often helped you. But fear remains.”

Kuraki as an ordinary human. Not a swordsman let alone a priest but just the owner of this inn. Of course it would be very strange if Kuraki felt it was common even though he often encountered strange things.

Since the thing Sigar feared was, what if Kuraki would be possessed by the Black God? The answer is still vague.

“It certainly won't happen. We all said his name but there was no reaction. That means Kuraki can't be possessed,” Yongchun said.