Murim Login Chapter 614

Do-In-Bu-Team Episode 614 Tiring.

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Even before the familiar system notification ends, the rough texture and the smell of wet grass travels through your skin and nose.

I muttered to myself as I spit out the rice straw stuck to my lips.

‘You’re back.’ Return to Murim.

In modern times, we have only spent about a month or so, but it is no illusion that it feels like a thing of the distant past.

‘It should have been so much work.’ Murim. and modern.

All the circumstances surrounding me and the two worlds were changing rapidly. In the series of events, even two bodies are not enough.

Looking back, I think both are correct. It was terribly tiring because I had to take turns controlling them.

by the way… … .

‘ah. I don’t want to wake up.’ The rice straw that covered his whole body was warmer and softer than he thought.

I desperately want to sigh and sleep like this. It was because I couldn’t sleep properly for about a week because I was making cheap martial arts.

If it hadn’t been for the chatter I heard the next moment, I might have fallen asleep.

“Hmm. What kind of person is the captain?” You 1, I’ve been curious about it for a long time. The other two haven’t come yet, so it’s kind of boring. And how about Song?” It’s a familiar voice. Following the conversation between Hyuk Moo-jin and Joo Hwa-ran, Song Il-seom, a guest at the funeral, answered bluntly.

“I am not very curious.” “Did you hear? Howie Song is also curious.” “No, because I’m not curious.” “I’ll give you two more hermits.” “… … It makes me a little curious.” crazy money bastard

When Song Il-seom, who was kneeling in one of the hermit donations of the big hand, joined, Hyuk Moo-jin’s hesitant voice was heard.

“Well, this is difficult to answer. Are you sure the captain is still sleeping?”

“yes. yes.”

“He is definitely asleep. Breathing is stable.”

“I guess so. Once you fall asleep, even if a ghost carries you away, you won’t know.”

You sound like you’re stable.

It’s because I control my breathing. Personally, I was curious about what kind of answer I would hear.

And my faithful right pinky toe did not betray expectations.

“Our captain is very, very famous, very famous, how to say… … .”

“A handsome and devoted late Jisoo?”

To Joo Hwa-ran’s question, which is like a clear and beautiful song, Hyuk Moo-jin answered with a worldly firm tone.

“It was an asshole.” “……ah.” “……uh.” “It’s only these days that people talk about the God of Fire Dragon. Just a year or two ago, it was hard to find that kind of motherF*cker.

Every day, he went to Giru, drank, stole public money and spread it to the gambling house. If you think about it, the nickname of the captain at the time… … “hey.

，， “That’s right. It was the Night King. In that field, even if the Ten Kings attacked in groups, they were no match.

Every night, when we headed for Giru with a stately gait, wearing a bag on our side, I and my fellow guards at the gate did the same.

저 씹새끼 오늘도 천마군림보 쓴다 고. By the way, Daehyeop Song has a wide knowledge base and has heard of it. also.” Song Il-seom responded in a trembling voice to Hyuk Moo-jin’s joke.

“What do you mean? I didn’t say anything.”

,,yes? ，，“He didn’t say anything.” **no way. What are you talking about? You said hey a moment ago.” “Because it isn’t.” “It must have been a man’s voice. Even joking, true. Then who the hell… … The long tail of the horse snapped off.

After a short but heavy silence, someone’s hand carefully removed the straw from my face.

rustle. Swoop.

The rice straw that was blocking the view is removed, and two eyes collide under the faint moonlight.

I greeted Hyuk Moo-jin, whom I hadn’t seen in a long time, with a friendly smile.

“hey. ，， Silently, Hyuk Mu-jin, who was looking down at me with a deeply sunken gaze, covered my face again with the rice straw in his hand.

As if nothing had happened, very carefully.

“Take it away.”

“Is it because the moon is bright? What kind of hallucinations… … .”

“If you don’t clean it up, your life will be dark. Clean it up.”

“yep.”

The warm warmth I felt from the rice straw has long since disappeared.

Like a vampire awakened hundreds of years after being sealed by an exorcist, I rose from the carriage bed.

A chilling wind blows away the rice straw clinging to the hem of the dress.

Joo Hwa-ran, who met my eyes, hurriedly turned her head away, and Song Il-seom, who was warming himself near a bonfire of unknown date, suddenly said to himself that he should feed the horse hay and lifted his butt.

And my shadow, which had grown in response to the shimmering flames, was cast towards one person.

“Any last words?” Hyuk Moo-jin calmly answered my low-key question.

“Captain, please stop doing this and listen to me.” “So you asked.” “I heard it was the last time. It’s like a will.” “The will will be correct.” “… … ah.” “I was very excited. I feel unbearable joy as a leader seeing such an appearance of a subordinate.” Half true. He really couldn’t stand it.

After going through hardships in Moorim and going through hardships in Hyundai, I came back without sleep, but the direct subordinate was talking behind my back, and the name of the emotion that followed the situation like the title of this light novel was anger.

“Face, arms, legs, abdomen, back. Pick one of these.”

“Could that be my cause of death?”

“I won’t kill you, I will beat you to death.”

After thinking for a moment, Hyuk Moo-jin answered.

“I’ll do it with the stomach.”

“The reason is?”

“The wound on the back… … Is it the shame of the Murim people?”

I exclaimed at the guy’s spirit.

“You’re trembling with the damn plague.”

“It’s true that I did something wrong, so I will accept the punishment. Please come.”

“Then you picked the belly, so I’ll pick the rest.”

“yes?”

“What is it?’ It’s not fair if you only pick. It’s fair for me to choose.”

“No, wait a minute. Why the hell is that fair… … .”

F*ck!

intense hitting sound.

Above the slowly burning bonfire, the shadow of a person soaring with blood from his nose is cast thickly.

‘I’ll start using my fists as soon as I arrive.’ These are Anhui and Hubei. Daebyeolsan (大別山), the border area leading to Hanam.

And the two shadows approaching from afar after hearing Hyuk Moo-jin’s screams, which sound like BGM, are the last members of Hwaryonggak, the baseless sapa braggarts.

“… … Why is the author being beaten?”

“Taesan! come!”

I turned around leaving a short but strong message to the Hwaryonggak Namman Expedition, which had finally gathered.

“Come on, let’s beat this bastard and leave.” There was no backlash.

Now, I am not Jin Tae-gyeong, an S-class hunter, but Jin Tae-gyeong, the Hwaryonggakju, who is the first late exponent of the political faction Murim and their direct superior.

Wow!

“100 million! Whoops!” I really like Moorim. Of course, except for the dog-like Amcheon.

* * * It was a jet-black space where no light could enter.

In the darkness, where no sound or life could be felt, the human spirits prostrated as if they were dead trembled.

and the next moment.

“Heaven and Heaven!”

“Manma Angbok (萬魔仰服)!”

With a thunderous cry that erupted in one voice, dark red flames rose from the darkness.

Whoa!

A ring of raging fire.

Despite the unmistakable flame, someone’s shadow shimmered beyond the flames that spewed chills that could pierce the bones.

– It’s been a while.

whether it is a man or a woman. Or whether you are young or old. If it wasn’t for him, she couldn’t even tell if the voice was low or high.

It was a truly strange voice, and it resonated in all directions, creating a great echo and constricting the figures lying on the floor.

– My servants.

Everyone trembled in front of the unprecedented force contained in that short word.

With the fear of the absolute, or with the emotion and joy of facing the existence they worship.

So they cried out with one voice.

“These foolish and lowly servants know the great Lord of Heaven!”

thousand weeks. There was only one word that could describe the existence of the Master of Heaven.

An absolute being who is more dignified and greater than anyone else. The sky above the clouds was his palace, and all the little things that lived on earth under the sky were God’s servants and subjects.

No, it had to be made that way.

– How long has it been?

There was no one who did not understand the question of the Living God.

Those who prostrated themselves in this place were so devoted and loyal servants of God that I dare not speak.

The same was true of a young man who was lying face down on the floor.

“Exactly one hundred and thirty-six days have passed since the last awakening of the great God!”

At the young man’s strong reply, the flames that had been burning fiercely shook.

– Yes. It comes to mind. Seocheon. It was the day the child left.

“I am embarrassed!”

A huge cry erupted once again, led by the young man.

Unlike the first, it was a cry of shame and remorse.

When the demon army of Seocheon and the army of Amcheon led by him were annihilated in Sacheondangga, they were taken aback by the unexpected result and had to wake up their master who was deeply asleep.

“Great Heavenly Lord. twice… … There will be no such thing.”

The flames trembled once again at the young man’s voice that flowed through the gap between his jaws.

– No. It’s just my fault for believing in you who are lacking. U – Blood Lord. Are you lacking the same?

The pupils of the young man, Blood Ju, trembled at the more painful reprimand than anything else.

It was because he knew better than anyone else what the master he worshiped was saying.

‘Hanam.’

The day that the political faction Moorim named Shaolin Blood History was one of the most painful memories in the life of the Blood Lord.

Not only did it fall far short of what was planned, but it also had to suffer the shame of losing one arm. … I don’t even want to think about it.

‘Swordsman. And Jin Tae-kyung.’ When I think of the two guys who wouldn’t be happy even if they were torn alive and killed, the desire to kill naturally arises.

However, a loyal servant must not show wrong feelings in front of his master. The blood lord barely suppressed the surging flesh and opened his mouth.

“Boo, please forgive me.”

Whoops.

Instead of answering, a cool breeze blew through.

At that time, everyone, including Blood Ju, shrank even more. A low voice pierced their ears.

– Stop filling in what is lacking.

The air became heavy. The wind died down and the living held their breath.

In the space where everything stopped, the voice of the Lord of Heaven continued.

– I will fill you who are lacking.

It was an order, a force that could not be denied.

Shaaaaaaa.

Darkness and shadows swayed.

Realizing that an enormous energy flowing from somewhere invisible was dwelling in his body, the blood lord opened his eyes in joy.

Heavenly Father!”

Blood Juice, everyone realized once again.

They believe that the master they worship is a living god and an absolute being who encompasses all of heaven and earth.

And what does this power that the owner personally shared mean?

– Tell the South Heaven and the North Heaven.

Goo Goo Goo!

The earth shook, the world shook.

Beyond that unprecedented aura that distorts everything, a thunderous echo erupted.

– Ms. Lee, ?… The Great War begins.

Heaven and Earth. Manma Angbok.

Amid the cries of the servants full of joy and madness, the invisible shadow waved its hand.

The dark red flames that colored the jet-black space disappeared, and darkness came again.