Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 363

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Chapter 363. Resurrection Offering (3)

– Don’t worry, brother.

– I am a person who knows your ability better than anyone else. don’t worry

– Even if you know my ability, you must be worried about the reputation of the Colorless Temple.

– … … .

– There will be no pressure on the head office.

– Take this.

– What is?

– It is an intangible poison. To be precise, it is a dogma that collects extreme poisons that are close to the intangible poisons of the Tang family.

– Poisonous power is good.

– The moment you bite into it, a radius of ten fields will become a death zone.

– … … .

– If your identity is discovered or if the assassination fails, do not hesitate to bite.

– Do not worry.

– Say it again. The fate of the headquarters depended on these four assassinations. As you have done so far, do not cover the means and methods to complete it.

– All right.

– I will attach someone. You can secretly go to the Demonic Cult… … .

– it’s okay.

– … … .

– My assassination has already begun. The result won’t change just because someone helps.

– i get it.

– Well then, I’ll go.

– I hope to see you again.

– I am of the same opinion.

At that time, the younger brother went to the Demonic Cult with a bitter smile.

Come to think of it, his words were very selfish. What a naive remark to push his younger brother to death and wish to see him again.

In the end, the younger brother did not return. The news was also cut off.

He pretended to be okay on the outside, but the shock he received was not the only one. As the head of the colorless company, as the older brother of Salsu, who was revered as the best in the shadows, he couldn’t believe his younger brother’s failure.

I thought there must be some mistake. There was no information that the Demonic Cult Master was dead, but he deceived himself that the information was being disturbed by the Demonic Cult. He had no doubt that his brother had succeeded in assassinating him.

But the brother did not return.

A year, two years, and then it was about five years ago.

He had no choice but to admit it. The fact that his brother had failed in the assassination attempt, and the fact that his brother had died.

So he buried his brother in his chest. Leaving a fatal stain on the reputation of the colorless temple, he crawled into the shadows again and trained the younger generation.

If the Uicheon Lord had not stretched out his hand, he would still have done so. He could have rejected the Lord’s offer, but the conditions he offered were too enticing.

I came out to the world again and took care of all the dirty work under the Uicheon Lord. Fortunately, the power of the Colorless Temple remained intact, and thanks to that, the power of the Uicheon Lord only grew day by day.

One day, several years later.

I got a call from my younger brother whom I thought was dead.

He had sent a letter saying that he wanted to go out into the world again, he had no intention of returning to Musaeksa Temple, but he wanted to see his face.

The younger brother I met after 20 years was very different from before. Much older, much calmer, much stronger than twenty years ago.

– Didn’t you get caught by the cult leader, did you just crawl under his crotch?

– That’s how it happened.

– Ugly.

Kang Woo-chang regretted it again. Anyway, it wasn’t something to say to his brother.

He even said he would kill me if we met again. He was angry at his brother’s changed appearance and ended up rant, but that wasn’t what he meant.

Anyway, now he and his brother have become irreversible. He is a person who always keeps a word he utters, and actually intends to kill his younger brother in person if he is active in the midfield.

It was not different from the fact that my younger brother dared to come to the midfield at this point in time to stand against the colorless company.

‘It’s a younger brother buried in my heart anyway. He is just a demon in the form of his dead brother. Let’s think so.’

Kang Woo-chang opened his eyes.

The seven masked men were scanned by eyes that radiated a light that could not be thought of as belonging to an old man.

“Are you ready?”

The masked people did not answer. It only made my eyes light up once.

But those eyes are the answer. There was no emotion in their indifferent eyes.

Kang Woo-chang felt his heart tighten.

‘They followed me well.’

These were the monsters my brother taught me twenty years ago right after he went to the Demonic Cult.

At the beginning of training, there were as many as 150 trainees. All but seven of them died. The killing method of the colorless temple was so difficult and fierce.

Even all of them were mute, unable to speak because their tongues were cut off. Even if they were captured and tortured by the enemy, there was no way the information from this side would leak out.

Of course, even if their tongues weren’t cut, these venomous bastards would never open their mouths.

Because there’s nothing I can do except take out the target.

Because I got rid of all the emotions that a human being should have.

“Today, we go out to change the history of the midfield.”

The history of midfield.

The history of this Jungwon martial arts has continued with the pursuit of Jeongsama (正邪魔). And they planned to erase the center of magic from the world today.

“In the past, the head office suffered a failure once. It was the first failure in the long history of colorless history. Even those who failed… … .”

Kang Woo-chang closed his mouth for a moment.

The masked people, the seven deaths without color, did not express any doubts. They were so trained.

“… … He was one of the best shooters in the history of the headquarters. The martial arts of the target are so great that he fails, and the high-class people surrounding him are also solid.”

Kang Woo-chang’s eyes flashed.

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“But there won’t be two failures. No, the moment it fails, the headquarters is over.”

“… … .”

“Because I myself will participate in this murder.”

It’s not something to say after coming all the way to the enemy camp, but Kang Woo-chang couldn’t help but say it. It was to boost his self-esteem. In a sense, it was also related to hypnosis.

“Of course, just because we fail, the people left at the current headquarters won’t die right away. However, the opponent is the best demon in the world both in name and reality. What is more terrifying than that force is power and influence.”

If the assassination fails, the Colorless Temple will be attacked by the Mage Murim.

Even though it is a colorless temple that boasts the best power in the shadows, it cannot stop the Heavenly Demon Goddess. No, at the point where the best power is gone, it would be dangerous to send only two of the Seven Magicians.

Of course, even if it succeeds, if the demons who have lost their gods start rampaging, then the world will become hell.

Just thinking about the offensive of the demons killing without thinking about the future gave me goosebumps.

“You don’t have to think about the future, as it has always been. Concentrate only on killing the target.”

“… … .”

“If you’re ready, let’s move slowly.”

chuck!

The masked people all turned around. It was the same movement, as if they shared one soul.

I’ve always seen him, but I’ve seen him reassuringly today. Kang Woo-chang smiled sincerely.

‘The feat of killing the Heavenly Demon will be accomplished without fail.’

Later historians will sing praises. The Mu-saeks are the greatest assassination group in Moorim history.

and you will be afraid Because one day, that ghost’s blade might aim at his own neck.

Squeak.

Kang Woo-chang and uncolored lacquer scattered like smoke.

* * *

“what? Daehobeop?”

“Are you busy?”

“Kyahaha! I am always like that!”

“You come when you are busy, and you have no face.”

“Oops! How can you say such a thing? No matter how busy my work may be, is it more important than a conversation with Daehobeop?”

This person is still there.

It was a speech technique that went back and forth between sincerity and ridicule. I couldn’t quite figure out what he meant.

Mudam stopped thinking. Although Ho Yo-seong’s appearance, voice, and manner of speech are uncomfortably light, we know how much he loves Protestantism. To Mudam, that was the only thing that mattered.

Ho Yo-seong said with a fuss.

“So, what are you doing here today?”

“I’m here to get your money.”

Ho Yo-seong narrowed his eyes. I wondered if I had heard it right.

“Money?”

“exactly.”

“uh… … I’ve never borrowed money from Daehobeop.”

Mudam had no intention of matching Hoyoseong’s jokes.

“I’m thinking of sending the members of the cabinet of the Ho Court to Leizhou for a while.”

“Isn’t it the south if it’s a thunderbolt? If you cross the sea, it is right in front of Haenam Island, right?”

Leizhou was the southernmost prefecture in Guangdong Province, the southernmost part of the Central Plains. For people living in the central plains, there was no land further south than Leizhou except for the island.

“But why are the top cabinet members all of a sudden?”

“Recently, because of this and that, I have been put into work that I don’t have to do. I wanted to send you a vacation as compensation.”

“A vacation… … .”

All the masters of the cabinet of the Ho Court were made up of masters of the previous generation.

All of them were old veterans who retired from active duty, and some of them were stronger than Mudam, a Daeho corporation. It was only natural that the previous generation’s Mazon was also involved.

Ho Yo-seong erased his characteristic mischievous expression.

“Is it because of the headmaster?”

Mudam did not answer.

Ho Yo-seong sighed as he stared at him.

“It is not difficult at all to get permission from the military department. but… … .”

“… … .”

“Can you handle it?”

Mudam thought. Indeed, Ho Yo-seong is smart.

It was not for nothing that he played the role of the Protestant general. Sending the masters of the cabinet to the thunderbolt was a huge burden for Daeho Corps himself.

“The masters of the cabinet are likely to learn the Great Protection Act… … .”

“I might try to impeach.”

“I see you know.”

“exactly.”

Lee Cheon-sang said. Don’t bother strengthening the escort. do what you normally do

While Mudam served Lee Cheon-sang, he had never tried to find out his true intentions. In the first place, he thought he couldn’t look into the heart of a god with human eyes, and he didn’t feel the need to do that either.

Some commented that his naive nature put him in the position of the Great Protection Act, but in the first place, that position was not a position that he could endure because he was honest.

He fully ‘understood’ the orders of the Heavenly Father, and furthermore, their intentions. That’s why he was trying to send the masters of his predecessor to Noeju.

If the masters of the previous generation intervene in this, the situation that Lee Cheon-sang wants won’t happen.

“How about just talking to them?”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s what the teacher ordered. They will not understand the Great Law.”

“It is impossible.”

“Is it because of your pride?”

Ho Yo-seong’s words were very provocative.

Mudam shook his head.

“It is better for the masters who make up the cabinet to be somewhat separated from the current government.”

“… … .”

“They must thoroughly remain the former generation. That’s their role. If they start talking about the current administration, the system will be shaken.”

Ho Yoseong let out a sigh.

This no-nonsense no-nonsense man was truly worthy of respect. That’s why he was also a frustrating person on the other hand.

“Aren’t you sorry?”

“What do you mean?”

“If the cabinet heads later find out about this, the Great Protection Act will probably be impeached.”

“I know.”

“One, the current situation in the midfield is changing rapidly. It’s all thanks to the lord. Daehobeop doesn’t want to go out to the midfield and burn the flames.”

“I want to burn it. But I have other things to take precedence over.”

“her… … .”

“So I am not sorry. My life exists only for the guru. Since the headmaster is likely to hand over power to the minor headmaster sooner or later, I too will disappear into the dark side of history anyway.”

“… … .”

“Give me permission.”

Ho Yo-seong, who was looking at the martial arts with regretful eyes, quickly wrote a document and stamped it.

“Here it is.”

“Thank you.”

“Can I ask you one more question?”

“Yes.”

“This is disrespectful, but… … Aren’t you sad about the teacher?”

Mudam smiled.

“The sword is only used for the sake of the owner, and it is neither resentful nor sad.”

“… … .”

“I’ll go and see.”

When Mudam left, Ho Yoseong closed his eyes.

Quarreung!

Lightning struck outside the window.

That night.

The killers of the Colorless Temple entered the Heavenly Demon Church.

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