Episode 270. Unconventional departure (8)
There was no more smile on the money bag’s face.
“Did you say you would go to the Uicheon leader, Dam Sa-yeong, the Uicheon Muje?”
“That’s right.”
He stared blankly at the west.
It was an intense gaze, an expression that revealed a sense of purpose ten times stronger than those eyes.
The remittance bag was certain. That this guy’s words are true.
This is what the devil really intends to do to find the Uicheon Lord.
“There is something I want to ask you.”
“Tell me.”
“From my point of view, you seem to hate the Uicheon Lord very much. Am I right?”
“That’s right.”
“What is the reason? As you said earlier, I don’t think it’s because of the chains of hatred that history has created.”
“I cannot tell you why. But I can tell you how much I hate the Uicheon Lord.”
“… … ?”
“There really exists a god in the sky, and if you give me just one chance, I will go to kill the Uicheon Lord without hesitation.
Even if all people in the world groan in flames at that one opportunity, they will do so.”
Xi Liang’s voice became more and more calm.
On the other hand, his hatred grew deeper and deeper.
“I can’t even bear the fact that he’s breathing the air I breathe.
Even if I try not to think of it, I am surprised to see myself trying to grab the doorknob and run out with such a thought that pops up every once in a while.”
“… … .”
“To me, the Uicheon Lord is such a being. Sometimes, there is a wish that 10 million Uicheon Lords will appear. Because then you can kill him ten million times.”
“… … .”
“Do you understand my hatred?”
“… … I guess I can.”
“No, the lord cannot understand. No one can understand my hatred and resentment. Even a death god would not be able to understand my hatred.”
Sendongbaek, who had been watching Xu Liang, glanced down at his arm. Goosebumps were sprouting on his forearms, hidden by his clothes.
‘this guy… … .’
A mischievous smile appeared on the face of Song Seong-baek, who was looking at Seo-ryang again.
‘He was a complete madman.’
A person can hate someone. But I can’t hate you so terribly.
It’s not just a plausible list of words.
This fellow, even though he had enough vocabulary to express his hatred, was restrained. It’s because it’s not a hatred that can be contained in just a few words.
So it’s even more terrifying. It made me wonder how one human being could harbor such deep hatred.
“and.”
“hmm?”
“This burning hatred is not only targeting the Uicheon Lord.”
I can assure you that Tongsongbaek has not heard a more terrifying word than this in recent years.
“Is there someone else?”
“That’s right.”
“Can you tell me?”
“I don’t want to tell you.”
I couldn’t say exactly. It was because he did not know what the relationship between Song Song Baek and King Biyo was.
The remittance bag nodded.
“I know your hatred and resentment. I know you want to kill the Uicheon Lord at all costs.”
“So that’s why I contacted you.”
“yes. In other words, you showed me with your actions before you persuaded me.”
Before I knew it, seriousness appeared on the face of the remittance bag.
“you.”
“Tell me.”
“Are you the one who kidnapped my concubine?”
The volume stopped.
But that’s for a while.
“That’s right.”
“You are honest.”
“Because I’m not weak enough to have to lie.”
“Looks like it.”
After thinking for a while, the remittance bag asked again.
“You’re the one who killed Mukpungdae, right?”
“That’s right.”
Hwang Gon let out a smile without even realizing it. Even though I couldn’t help but laugh, I laughed for some reason.
The remittance bag said with a smile.
“You kidnapped Hyangi, that’s right. Anyway, I returned safely to my hometown. But in your hands, one of the school’s most elite units has evaporated.”
“I see.”
“How are you going to compensate?”
“Should I pay for it?”
It was a very shameless statement.
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Seo Liang shook his head.
“If you think about it that way, you have to factor in the number of businesses in the school that the lord of the castle has been ignoring.”
In an instant, the remittance bag and Hwang Gon’s eyes flashed.
“Did you know that?”
“Did you come to meet the lord without investigating that?”
“The information you got from Haomen, right?”
“I will keep it a secret.”
The remittance bag shook its head.
“I thought he was a criminal with sharp fangs, but there was no fox like him.”
The remittance bag, which seemed to be lost in thought with its chin resting on it, hit the knee.
“Good. Leave the Mukpungdae thing as it is.”
It’s unfortunate, but it’s unavoidable. If we dragged on the conversation while consuming our emotions here, it would only negatively affect each other.
Xu Liang felt the burden this time at the cool words of Tong Baek.
‘I’m not one who regards the lives of his subordinates as a long-term sleepover. Nevertheless, they do not hesitate to make judgments.’
Xi Liang’s eyes deepened.
‘It’s really not easy.’
The conversation so far has been led by Xi Liang.
But looking inside, that wasn’t the case. If the remittance bag hadn’t been accepted, the conversation wouldn’t have been able to come this far in the first place.
The distribution to say everything you want to say, and the leeway to generously accept it.
He was the first kind of ruler that Xi Liang had never seen before. I thought he was an extremely stiff and arrogant person, but he wasn’t.
When pushed, he would move hotter than anyone else, but he was also a person who lived with calculated prudence and composure in his arms.
The absolute god of heaven, who is so strong that you don’t even dare to face him.
Dam Sa-young, the ruler of darkness, is so cunning that it is difficult to predict even a single move ahead.
Unlike the two, Song Seong-baek was a ruler of the secular world who perfectly harmonized strong will based on the weapon of honesty.
If necessary, he was a person who could turn around like a demon at any time, putting aside the anger he was showing now.
“I went round and round, but in the end you still haven’t told me what you want from me. I ask, what do you want from me?”
Xi Liang’s eyes shone.
“Please drive the mood.”
“Atmosphere… … .”
The remittance bag glanced at Hwang Gon.
Hwang Gon took a step forward.
“Excuse me.”
Hwang Gon, who came up to the table, knelt down on the right side of the remittance bag.
Seo Liang opened his mouth again.
“We have drastically reduced our foreign policy over the past thirty years.
I guess it was because Seongju came out in person when I, the head of the school, asked for a meeting because he was so surprised.”
“Yes.”
“In other words, the school has become like a phantom for thirty years.”
For a moment, Hwang Gon’s eyes shone.
The remittance bag smiled.
“I want to walk freely through the midfield… … That’s what it meant.”
You know what to say next before you even get to the point. He was a very good-natured person.
“When a demon appears in the world of Danggeum, there will be various reactions. However, one emotion that dominates all reactions will disturb the midfield.”
Xi Liang’s eyes shone.
“It is fear.”
“I bet.”
The remittance bag nodded.
“People will feel fear. You will feel that much curiosity.”
“That is what the Sangvis Castle wants. Dilute your fear and maximize your curiosity.”
“Do you mean to show the world that the iron-blooded castle is okay with the devil’s stride?”
“That’s right.”
“I think the most effective move would be to go out on my own.”
“You are correct.”
Song Gong-baek looked at Hwang Gon.
“What do you think? It seems that the young master of the Demonic Cult is saying to lay a board so that all the warriors of the three generations of Kang Ho can walk confidently in this land of Jungwon.”
Hwang Gon shook his head.
“No, no.”
Opposition came out of nowhere. Xu Liang’s eyes turned to Huang Gon.
“The world has become somewhat chaotic, but the people still support the political faction Murim.
If nature steps forward and defends the appearance of demons of Protestantism, there is a high probability that the scattered power of the sect Murim will gather in one place.”
It was a word that penetrated the midfield situation at once.
“if.”
Hwang Gon’s eyes flashed.
“It would be a different story if the young schoolmaster went to meet the Uicheon leader in person before the power of the political faction Murim gathered.”
Seo Liang tilted his head.
“I’m sorry for the word, but if you kill the Uicheon Lord, won’t the faction gather even more?”
“Anyway, if it’s difficult this way and that way, it’s better to get rid of them before they gather.”
Have you ever seen such a scary person?
Seo Liang let out a laugh.
“You’re saying something scary right out of the blue.”
“The Uicheon Lord is still feared enough.
If he tries to win a match by fully gathering the strength of the political faction Murim, the already tough fight will become twice as difficult.”
It made sense.
“In other words, as soon as this meeting is over, I have to go meet the Uicheon Lord.”
“You must go ahead and kill him.”
Hwang Gon shook his head.
“That’s why I say no. It is enough to know that the young master’s ability is amazing just by looking at the reaction of the lord of the castle.
However, it is impossible for anyone to kill the Uicheon Lord in a short time.”
Seo Liang nodded.
“You are not wrong.”
Hwang Gon said to Song Sumbaek.
“This is all I can say.
Xiao Qiao’s proposal is certainly enticing, but holding hands recklessly will only swell the enemy’s body.”
“Right.”
The remittance bag smiled.
“If that’s the case, Safa Murim and Madou Murim will have to form an unprecedented training relationship to be able to compete against each other, right?”
Hwang Gon nodded.
“That’s right. If you think you have to deal with the Uicheon Meng first.”
“Okay.”
Hwang Gon lowered his head and went down to the bed.
After struggling for a while, the remittance bag suddenly glanced at Yeo Sang-rin.
“Sojeo from the Ice Palace, what is your name?”
Yeo Sang-rin replied politely.
“My name is Sangrin Yeo.”
“I heard you called me a thief.”
“… … Ugh.”
Yeo Sang-rin scratched her head.
“Did you hear that?”
“We live under one blanket.”
“just… … It’s a word that came out of me without knowing… … I apologize if you felt offended.”
“Are you still thinking the same?”
Yeo Sang-rin, who hesitated for a moment, coughed and said.
“yes.”
The transfer bag laughed out loud without knowing it. Hwang Gon was the same.
Only Hwan Man could only look at Seo Ryang and Yeo Sang Rin alternately with uncomfortable eyes.
“Yes. i’m a thief Even at this age, well past the 60th birthday, there are so many things I want to get my hands on.”
“Yes.”
Tong Tong Baek smiled and looked at Xu Liang.
“Seo Sogyo.”
He was the first person to talk to Xu Liang by giving him a proper title.
“Tell me.”
“My desire is the world itself. I want the unity of the world.”
“… … .”
“But by this age, I haven’t really made any progress.
Regardless of whether or not you will rule the world, shouldn’t someone start by taking advantage of the opportunity or fighting head-on?”
“That’s right.”
“I’ve had a lot of trouble in the past. How to shake the world.”
The money bag’s eyes grew strange.
“I thought about it until just now, but after a short conversation with him, I made up my mind.”
he got up from his seat Seo Liang also stood up.
Tong Tong Baek, who had been quietly watching, nodded.
“I’ll look behind you.”
Xu Liang clenched his fists without anyone noticing.
“We are still not allies. I’m just trying to use you as a chess word. At the same time, you will also try to use us.”
“of course.”
“Okay, I liked it.”
The remittance bag said grimly.
“If I had rushed to hold hands or tried to shake my heart with flattery, I would never have made such a choice. I envy the religious leader for having a disciple like you.”
Did you make a spontaneous choice because you liked the other person?
Yes. Remittance Bag was such a person. He is calmer than anyone else when calculating, but he also has the temperament to keep moving forward once he likes it.
Even if it could cause problems for the Sangvis Castle’s existence.
In other words, it meant that Xu Liang’s appearance was impressive enough to make a choice that would shake the iron-blood castle.
“Let’s go out in a splendid way once again. Shake the Jeongpa Murim to its core. A few sharp hailstones will block it on its own.”
“thank you.”
Xi Liang took the reins.
“You will never be disappointed.”
The remittance bag smiled.
“Look forward to it.”
