Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 46

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Episode 13 Attack (2)

-Shhhh!

It was an amount that could not even be compared to the energy generated by the death of one person.

The morale that arose as dozens of people died was not only in quantity, but it was also deep in purity.

Because it contained all the dark emotions of the very moment of death.

‘good.’

I used the retrograde tonap method to make fortunes, and it was much more than when I absorbed the energy of Gu-yeo, a frightful beast, who was an imamangryang.

This was unexpected.

It was worth it to push yourself in the face of danger.

At this rate, it seemed like the goal would be achieved faster than originally expected.

‘Two times…or even three times might be possible.’

The idea was to further increase the diameter of the Danjeon.

I was concentrating the high purity energy flowing in through luck, and if I did well, it seemed like I could triple it.

Of course, it was not known to what extent this was a level of resistance.

While Mok-gyeong-un was concentrating on luck, Go-chan, who had to protect him, was very nervous.

‘……It’s impossible.’

There was no chance of victory if Ha Chae-rin’s body, which had reached the peak of its peak, was on high alert.

Where did such a monster appear?

At that time, the scarred man turned his gaze from him to Mok Gyeong-un, who was performing a fortune telling.

Then he opened his mouth with an expression of interest.

“An unknown enemy appears, and in the midst of bloodshed, I am in a state of despair. “He’s an interesting kid.”

Then he began to approach with great strides.

It looked like he was just walking, but he quickly shortened the distance from the shrine in just a few steps.

‘omg!’

Go Chan was embarrassed by this and thought it would not work so he called Mok Gyeong-un.

“Confucius?”

I wanted to shake my mind and say that I would come to my senses, but if I accidentally interfered with the fortune telling, I could suffer a poisonous fire demon.

“Confucius?”

Go Chan called Mo Gyeong-un once more.

But there was no reaction.

Rather, he was even more energetic, like a person in a trance.

-Shhhh!

It was difficult to stop this in the middle because I could see all the morale around me being sucked in at an incredible speed.

In the end, Gochan thought that the only answer was to bide his time.

If you think about it, you are already dead.

It was impossible to allow Mok Gyeong-un to be harmed for fear of harm to the possessed body.

-Pot!

Gochan sent energy into the Yongcheonhyeol and kicked his feet.

At that moment, Ha Chae-rin’s possessed body rushed forward at an incredible speed.

It was a speed that could not even be compared to his original body.

-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!

In an instant, I circled around the scarred man twice.

“Hoo. “It’s pretty fast.”

The scarred man muttered.

However, it didn’t seem like a compliment at all and he wasn’t taking a defensive stance.

Gochan bit his lower lip.

‘Is this something you look at in a funny way? 3 seconds of non-salt smoke, each smoke!’

Herbivorous food suddenly came to mind.

The 3rd second of the Bisalmu (飛殺武), a German-style martial art that the non-salt killer boasts, was instinctively unfolded spontaneously from the body.

-PapaPapaPapaPot

Go Chan did some somersaults and used a strategy towards the scarred man.

Six kicks that flew like pinwheels accurately targeted the blood vessels in the midline.

I thought I would avoid this or prevent it in some way.

– Creepy!

Gochan, taken aback by the sharp anticipation, turned his body to the side.

-Wow!

Cut hair was flying everywhere.

‘when?’

If it had been just a little bit later, that huge attitude would have split my body in half.

As soon as he opened his body, Gochan threw three spirit-like needles pulled out through Wanhwan towards the face of the scarred man.

-Shoo shoo shoo!

-Chaekchaeng!

However, the man easily blocked this with his sword.

And that’s not enough,

-puck!

“100 million!”

The left hand was placed precisely on the abdomen using an invisible square.

Gochan was thrown backwards with a scream of death and rolled several times.

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-Cudangtangtang!

“Cough!”

Blood flowed from the mouth along with the cough.

Even though we only competed against one herbivore, the difference in skill was clearly evident.

But a strange thing appeared in Gochan’s eyes.

It wasn’t because the scarred man was too strong, but because the blow from before wasn’t painful.

‘What is this?’

Oddly enough, I felt upset and started vomiting.

But there was still no sense of pain.

Because of this, Gochan was recognizable.

This means that you are possessing someone else’s body.

‘Something feels strange.’

But now was not the time to feel this strange feeling.

Gochan stood up, trembling.

Even if there was no painful sensation, the fact that the body was shocked did not change.

That’s why I didn’t have enough strength in my legs.

“girl. “If you stop me one more time, you will die.”

The scarred man warned in a low voice.

Gochan felt bad at those words.

“Who’s the bitch…..”

“Stop!”

-Papapapap!

At that time, someone shouted and flew a new model.

Then, he immediately blocked Gochan’s path and aimed his sword at the scarred man.

He was none other than Mo Yu-cheon.

“Woodgongja?”

“Are you okay Sozer?”

‘to?’

Gochan’s expression became dumbfounded at those words.

Chicken skin started growing all over my body.

Mo Yu-cheon glanced at Gochan and spoke with strength in his voice.

“Hmm. Sozer. It’s dangerous, so step back. “I will take charge of this person.”

“……”

I could tell because he was a man.

This means that Mo Yu-cheon is quite bluffing.

Maybe that’s why Gochan couldn’t resist cringing.

Be that as it may, Mo Yu-cheon spoke politely to the man with the scar, perhaps to impress him.

“My name is Mok Yu-cheon, the fourth of Yeonmok Geomjang. “What is the reason you come into this chapter and do something like this?”

At Mo Yu-cheon’s words, the scarred man sighed and laughed.

Then he looked at Mo Yu-cheon from top to bottom and opened his mouth.

“That’s fun. “I can’t believe I get to see two guys with such great skills in a place like this.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Sweetheart. “You have no right to ask questions.”

With those words, the scarred man exuded a strong sense of intimidation.

He just showed his will to kill, but Mo Yu-cheon’s heart pounded loudly.

‘strong.’

Mo Yu-cheon was also an expert at the beginning of the climax, so he was able to guess how strong the man in front of him was.

Maybe he was an expert as good as his father before he lost his arm.

It’s been a long time since I felt this kind of trembling.

The scarred man asked him.

“It’s a pastoral song. “Where is your father?”

“Please don’t call my father abusive.”

Perhaps because he was angry at what the scarred man said, Mo Yu-cheon raised his voice.

Seeing him like this, the scarred man said with a sneer.

“Don’t shout. “Trying to hide your fear only makes you look weaker.”

“what?”

Mo Yu-cheon, who could not stand it, tried to spread his sword by throwing a new weapon.

“You are young.”

How could you fall for such a light provocation?

-Sreuk

In an instant, as if the ground had been pulled, the new form of the scarred man arrived in front of Mo Yu-cheon.

‘What speed…..’

It wasn’t even visible.

Mo Yu-cheon, embarrassed, tried to change the path of the sword by turning his body to the left.

At that moment, the man’s hand moved flexibly like a snake and reached towards his face.

“Huh?”

Mo Yu-cheon hurriedly raised his left arm.

The man’s palm lightly touched his wrist.

At that moment, a majestic energy penetrated, and Mo Yu-cheon’s new form was thrown away as if it were a feather.

-Paang!

“Ugh!”

The momentum was so strong that more than five pieces flew and stopped.

Mo Yu-cheon rolled on the floor several times and coughed up blood.

“Kwaek.”

The moment it touched me, I tried to shake my body in self-defense and let it go, but the feeling burrowed into my five organs and six parts.

It was penetrative meditation, which can be said to be a high level of expulsion.

He shows very effective power against warriors who are weaker than him, and Mok Yu-cheon was that kind of person to the scarred man.

‘I can’t believe I’m not even treated as an opponent…’

He was holding it in his right hand and it was still draped over his shoulder.

It was such an overwhelming gap.

But I couldn’t give up here.

The current situation was not about competition or training.

‘Practical.’

This person was an enemy who invaded the Yeonmok Geomjang.

If I gave in here, it was the end.

Mo Yu-cheon caught his breath and stood up.

Then Gochan came next to him, took a stance and spoke.

“Confucius. “We must work together.”

“Sozer?”

‘You bastard!’

Go-chan got angry for a moment and tried to tell him not to call her Sojeo, but soon stopped.

It was natural since he was possessed by a woman’s body, and now was not the time to argue over titles.

As the two tried to join forces, the scarred man laughed bitterly.

“You’re doing stupid things.”

I tried to walk towards them with him.

It was that moment.

“Ha!”

With a loud cheer, someone appeared and struck the scarred man with a sword.

The scarred man, who had not been able to show his skills until he faced the two people, got his bearings and pushed upward.

-Chaaeaeaeaeang!

The sword and sword clashed, and the sound of metal echoed in all directions.

The energy of both masters was so strong that strong winds blew in all directions.

However, there was also an advantage between them.

-Paang!

The being that struck down the sword immediately bounced back and was pushed back about five steps.

“Ah, father!”

That being was none other than Mokindan, the head of the Yeonmok Swordsman.

-Gurgling!

Black blood flowed from the corner of Mokindan’s mouth as he was pushed out.

Not long after waking up from the hospital bed, I exhausted a lot of my energy. Since he was an unfamiliar left fielder, he could not perform even half of his best performance.

“father!”

Mokin-dan held out his hand and shook his head as Mok Yu-cheon tried to come closer.

“Step back. “I am not your opponent.”

“Haona….”

“Uh-huh!”

With those words, Mokin-dan’s eyes glanced at Mok-gyeong-un, who was praying in the lotus position.

Why is that kid doing that?

Did you get any injuries?

On the outside, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Jangju Mokindan, who was puzzled for a moment, then turned his attention to the approaching man with scars and said.

“Who are you to invade this area?”

“Come in? Hahaha!

At this question, the scarred man burst into laughter and took something out of his pocket.

Seeing this, Mokindan’s expression hardened for an instant.

It was none other than a seal.

‘Seal?’

Mo Yu-cheon’s eyes narrowed.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a seal. Why is your father so embarrassed?

While doing so, the scarred man threw the seal upward and caught it repeatedly.

“You know very well what this is, right?”

“…….How could you do that?”

“How? Hahahahaha. Mok Jangju. You’re good at pulling off jokes. “Is that something that can be said about someone who arbitrarily stole something that was a treasure of this conference?”

‘Decapitation?’

Mo Yu-cheon looked at Mo In-dan with an expression of not understanding.

At that time, shocking words flowed from Mokindan’s mouth.

“……Are you from the Heaven and Earth Association?”

At this question, the scarred man grinned and smiled.

It was a sign of positivity.

‘!!!!!!’

At this, Mo Yu-cheon and Go-chan’s eyes also widened.

The reason they were surprised was simple.

Cheonjihoe (天地會).

It was one of the great powers that divided the current Jungwon Wurim into three parts.

They only worship the strong and self-respect, and they once threw the martial arts world into chaos by claiming to unify it.

At that time, many martial artists lost their lives.

That’s why Murim still couldn’t help but feel fear when he heard the name Cheonjihoe.

‘Che, what is Cheonjihoe?’

Go Chan was dumbfounded.

Somehow, there weren’t many forces capable of carrying out such a crazy act against Yeonmok Geomjang, a renowned martial artist in Anhui Province.

But if it was really Cheonjihoe, it would have been a big deal.

No matter how renowned the Yeonmok Swordmaster was as a martial artist, if they decided to attack him, he was an opponent who would have to risk destruction.

“Ahhh.”

A sigh flowed from the mouth of Jangju Mokindan.

I never thought it would be a heaven and earth meeting.

Mokindan’s gaze turned to Mok Yu-cheon, the youngest son, Mok Gyeong-un, who was in good spirits, and Yeonmok Swordsman’s warriors fighting around them.

‘Is it my karma?’

Why were you greedy then?

Even if I hadn’t brought it, this wouldn’t have happened.

Mokindan opened his mouth with difficulty.

“……If I give you that, will you be able to leave this chapter?”

‘father?’

Mo Yu-cheon looked at Jangju Mokindan with surprised eyes at those words.

Although Jangju’s words were meant to save everyone, they were almost like surrender.

My heart ached at the sight of my father’s weakness, which I had never seen before.

“You revealed the identity of this meeting for no reason. “I was hoping you would resist a little more.”

The scarred man muttered regretfully.

Mo Yu-cheon couldn’t help but feel angry at that sight.

There was no way they could have behaved like this without looking down on themselves.

At this, Jangju Mokindan glared and shook his head.

It meant not to act rashly.

‘The opponent is Cheonjihoe. No matter how angry you are, be patient. ‘Son.’

In any case, the situation was extremely unfavorable when a monster of this magnitude arrived.

Apart from being weak, even though his body was fine, he was a Jangju Mokindan who did not have the confidence to handle that scarred man.

The scarred man asked, putting Tae-tae on his shoulder.

“Where is it? that.”

“Start by making a promise from company to company.”

“Mok Jangju. He is not lacking in courage as a leader. good night. I, Son Yun, King of Myeongdo, a member of the Five Kings of the Great Heaven and Earth Council, make a promise. If you hand it over, I will withdraw without causing any more harm to the Yeonmok Swordmaster.”

‘…….Oh King.’

Mokindan was secretly surprised.

How could it be that Myeongdo King Son Yun, one of the eight executives leading the Cheonjihoe, was moving?

It was clear that he had come with the intention of destroying this manor if he had to.

At this, Mokindan broke into a cold sweat.

The man with the scar, or rather King Son Yun of Myeongdo, one of the five kings of the Heaven and Earth Council, asked him.

“Where is it?”

In response to that question, Mokindan pointed somewhere and said.

“There is the main temple’s medicine hall over there. “If you open the drawer with ‘Oyang’ written on the medicine cabinet in the pharmacy, the entrance to the basement will open.”

“Hoo.”

“There is a stone gate there with the word Jeong (丁) written on it. “There is a wind tunnel in the passage, so you can break through 20 steps at once by light air or by holding on to the ceiling.”

“You hid it well.”

“There will be a wooden box with an amulet attached to it.”

“Did you hear?”

One of the masked people nearby answered King Myeongdo Son Yun’s question.

“yes.”

“Bring it.”

“insect!”

The masked person soon disappeared toward the pharmacy.

‘…….It was hidden in a secret space inside the medicine hall?’

Gao Chan furrowed his brows with a puzzled expression and furtively glanced at Mo Qingyun, who was still absorbing the morale.

This feels like something is going wrong.

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