Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 496

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Episode 496. destiny calls (8)

Tsutsutsutsu.

A red aura shone from the body of the remittance bag who was sitting cross-legged.

The shimmering red flag created the shape of a bizarre dragon. It was not a dragon made out of will, but a dragon made naturally.

The martial arts that he was learning were the forms of qigong that he could create when he reached such a stage.

Looking at the tightly woven qi flowing through the body of the remittance bag, you could tell how high-level he had reached.

Flash!

The remittance bag opened its eyes.

At the same time, the wriggling dragon slowly disappeared. like a fantasy.

“Whoa.”

There was a tingle in the exhaled breath.

“Is it a simma?”

For several days, he wielded his sword like crazy and repeated his luck. It was so focused that I wondered if I had ever been so immersed in martial arts in the past ten years.

However, such martial arts training did not shake off the confusion.

per sim. Shimma was certain.

The remittance bag bit her lip.

If I didn’t practice my martial arts, I kept thinking about it. And those miscellaneous thoughts always reminded me of Seo Liang’s expression and words.

– You can be a big-hearted person in front of someone weaker than you, but you’re an idiot who only knows how to growl in front of someone equal to or stronger than you.

– Even if there is no old man like me, you will never dream of being the best in the world for the rest of your life.

Quadduk.

The ground dug deep as my fingers clenched it.

The eyes of the remittance bag became bloodshot in an instant.

“… … cheeky!”

He first saw Xi Liang when he was a small school.

The Xiliang I saw then was just a young man full of potential.

Of course, his talent reached the sky, and his unconventional moves were amazing enough to stick out his tongue, but he was a kid who had never experienced a real political strife.

Yes. Only that part was a pity.

Even though he directly led the conversation, I thought of him as a baby monster that would shake up the midfield game, but I never thought of him as a monster that could be changed as he wanted.

Just how great is that?

His own disciple was not up to him in martial arts and intelligence.

Standing in a position that even a disciple of Sapa Jeil’s genius couldn’t dare to look at, he was already worthy of being called a monster.

How much has he grown now?

What did you see, what did you experience, and what did you take responsibility for?

Xu Liang, who met again, became a real monster.

I couldn’t help the inexperience of the achieved level, but it was a genius fighting ability and a ridiculous sense of practical combat,

They achieved an equal match by creating radical variables that made them feel like they were ignorant.

It was the same even if it was unarmed. Before martial arts, getting there was a great thing in itself.

‘It’s impossible.’

I didn’t want to admit the remittance bag. The fact that a human being has grown that much in just one year.

I couldn’t admit that I could grow like that mentally as well as martial arts.

no, not exactly.

‘I’m wrong?!’

You see the wrong person.

I saw a character named Xu Liang with a limit to his existence. He is a gifted talent like a monster, but he never thought of himself as an outsider.

Of course. People can’t grow like that. It is said that if you know one, geniuses who know ten are sometimes born, but Xi Liang was beyond even that level.

Song Seong-baek did not want to admit that he misunderstood the person or that Heaven openly introduced such a being to the world.

Chiyiyi profit!

Red aura shone from the Taecheon sword hanging on the wall. The pupils of the remittance bag also burned red.

‘I am the absolute leader of Sapa! My martial arts, my intelligence, and my greed are never inferior to them… … !’

It was then.

His pupils, which had been dyed red with muk-hyeolgoeryonggong, regained their original color in an instant.

‘… … .’

Stone crumbs flowed from clenched fists.

‘I see.’

Remittance Bag closed his eyes.

A realization that shook my head suddenly. That realization gave a blatant answer, laughing at the King of Safa who didn’t even realize the easy answer.

“… … I was already an existence that could not be put on the same line as them.”

Because of lack of ability? Or is it because you don’t have a presence?

Not like that.

No, it could be, but none of that mattered.

Song Song-baek, as one of the three generations of Kang Ho, was a good match against Dam Sa-yeong and Seo-ryang, but he fell short of the two in one factor.

‘greed.’

Yes.

When he first met Xu Liang in his elementary school days, he was both surprised and delighted to see the monster-like talent he hadn’t seen in a long time.

I found it strange that there could be geniuses out of those standards in the world.

Furthermore, I felt my heart pounding as I heard the four words, “All in one world” for the first time in a while.

Looking at Seo Liang, who heated up the heart of the absolute who had cooled down for a moment, I could feel the responsibility and destiny as the leader of Sapa.

So when Dam Sa-yeong asked to meet him, when he asked to hold hands, I took it.

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When the former Demonic Cult Master Lee Cheon-sang asked me to come, I couldn’t ignore the letter.

When Dam Sa-young, who had lost the foundation of the Uicheon League, was contacted again and asked to join hands again to promote the midfield, he could not refuse.

‘That shouldn’t have happened.’

he was halfway

It was not that he harbored a strong desire or got involved in the affairs of the world by detaching himself. It was just that, as the lord of the Iron Blooded Castle, he had been busy with his inertia and being dragged around.

‘If I had real greed, if I truly had a desire to lead my life, I wouldn’t have made such a stupid choice.’

What if he had unlimited greed like Dam Sa-young or Seo-ryang?

At the same time as accepting Xi Liang’s request, he must have thought of killing him and getting rid of him. because it’s dangerous

When Dam Sa-young asked to hold hands, he must have gathered his troops before holding hands. because it’s going to be tough

When Lee Cheon-sang asked him to come, he would have ignored the letter. because you can’t win

If he had marched with Iron Blood, he would have fled with the main forces. Like Dam Sa-young.

And when Dam Sa-young came to hold her hand again. If you were greedy even then… … .

In the front, he would have laughed and held hands, and in the back, he would have trained with the Demonic Cult to catch and kill Dam Sa-young. That tenacious life will always be in danger.

“Heh heh heh.”

The sender bag let out a devastated laugh.

I felt the heart that had been bothering me for the past half year disappear in an instant. At the same time, a sense of shame more severe than Shimma came.

“It must have become obsolete.”

Living in Gangho is like that. That is what it means to live as the owner of the three generations of Kang Ho.

He, who had enjoyed himself as the king of Sapa, was no longer the same king as before.

A tiger without teeth, a lion without claws.

It was a half-dragon that could neither fly nor use magical powers and crawled on the ground like a serpent.

“How ridiculous is this lord of the Iron Blooded Castle, who says he will pursue his dream, but is busy being dragged around by those who are truly pursuing that dream?”

The money bag couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter.

“Hahaha!”

There was a misery that could not be hidden in a loud laugh that seemed to resonate even to the sky.

What’s even funnier is that he has already jumped on the wagon going down the cliff and abandoned it, so he can’t get off in the middle. I don’t even know where the end is, but I can’t get off.

because? because he chose

Countless lives in the iron-blooded castle depend on the gambling cards he chose.

“What kind of ridiculous comedy is this! ha ha ha! You are not qualified to teach disciples! Monarch? Ha ha ha!”

It was a scream that brought tears of blood. It was the despair of an absolute being who had finally seen through the atrocities he had committed.

How many times did you laugh like that?

A knock on the door resounded, matching the sound of laughter that slowly faded away.

“My lord.”

“… … What is it?”

“A letter came from the Hobuk and Honam borders, Cheolwang Central County.”

The money bag’s eyes flashed.

“Listen.”

Upon receiving the letter from the warrior, he quickly unfolded it.

For a moment, his eyes trembled as if an earthquake had struck.

“… … what?!”

It was surprising that the letter was sent.

The hand holding the letter trembled. Aside from the content, the fact that the person who wrote and sent this letter was Xu Liang itself gave him an indescribable shock.

But that’s for a while.

‘… … .’

The transfer bag took a deep breath.

He read each word in detail.

how long has it been like that

Roaring!

The remittance bag, which had burned the letters in the samadhi evolution, was lost in thought.

‘At this point? Why should I?’

In an instant, his eyes grew cold.

‘Are you planning on hitting this side?’

It wasn’t accurate. In fact, no judgment can be said to be accurate in the current large country.

‘then… … .’

He joined hands with Dam Sa-young.

Did he join hands with the Demonic Sect? What if this fact becomes known out there?

‘It will never happen. Dam Sa-yeong and I are already on the same boat. In this situation, making seeds of discord… … .’

could have turned around. He said that he met Xiliang just to hear what the enemy’s scheming would be like. It was just something to be resentful about not having that much faith.

The problem was your own mind.

‘What did he really mean? And am I willing to meet him, whatever his intentions are?’

The remittance bag was troubled.

I struggled and struggled again.

And after that, I made a decision.

* * *

“It seems like it’s been a while.”

When I was in elementary school, I used to travel all over Hubei. It was so busy that I couldn’t even look around properly.

Hoo-wook.

Uncomfortable air waves flowed from Mudam’s body.

A secret gipa that even the average master would not notice. He was ready to strike a blow at any time.

‘It’s definitely different.’

It is different from Honam.

As soon as I entered Hubei, I felt eyes watching this side from all sides.

It was the moment when he recognized that it was clearly enemy territory. It was hard to even count how many snows there were.

And more than half of those eyes were emitting a subtle murder.

‘I must have noticed.’

The demonic lord of the world appeared with only a wagon and a few people? It was something no one could easily believe.

Even so, the eyes watching this side were all convinced. It meant that his eyes were sharp.

‘I don’t know what will happen when.’

It was a bar that Ma Dong-pil was also feeling. Underneath his blunt expression, there was a tension that no one would notice.

But the amount was different.

Even though he must have felt the intent to kill more clearly than anyone else, he enjoyed the scenery with intrigued eyes. It was as if his heart were made of steel.

“Hey, water ghost.”

A look of discomfort appeared on Ki Jong-ui’s face.

“Why?”

“I’m waiting for you at the Hyungmun side. I’ll go there when I finish my work.”

“I can’t.”

“I’m going to meet my guest, but are you going to stay there? I’m sorry, but I can’t allow that.”

“Neither do I.”

“hmm?”

Ki Jong-ui spoke with strength, one letter after another.

“I was ordered to bring you, and you agreed. If so, I will move with you no matter what.”

“Ohh?”

“When are you going? I won’t urge you. It’s just that I can’t wait alone.”

“Even if your life is gone? Then you won’t be able to complete the mission?”

Kijongui’s eyes grew cold.

“There is a lot of water around here. You could kill me, but you can carry at least one.”

He glanced at the King and the carriage.

“By the way, even the people and huge beasts in there.”

“okay?”

“exactly.”

The species will never be known. The position of the martial arts that Xi Liang has achieved now.

Even the same extreme horse may not know that there is an unbelievable gap, and that it is in a place that Ki Jong-ui will not be able to reach even if he trains for the rest of his life.

However, his will seemed firm.

Seo Liang grinned.

“I like people with guts. Okay, let’s go together.”

“… … good.”

Seo Liang shrugged.

“Actually, you might be fooling yourself. It’s because he’s so busy. I might not be able to see you today.”

today?

‘That means, how many times did you come and go?’

Who the hell is this guest?

It was then. From afar, a boy in a magic suit ran toward Xiliang.

sereung.

Mudam and Ma Dongpil drew their swords halfway.

Seo Liang raised his hand.

“are you okay.”

After a while, the boy tossed the letter in front of Seo-ryang and ran away.

Seo Liang let out a shaky laugh.

“Uh huh, that’s a new method of delivery.”

I picked up a letter that had fallen on the floor and opened it.

he smiled coldly.

“… … After all, I like people with guts.”

A person who competed in the game of a lifetime in Zhejiang.

Another martial god who was difficult to discuss victory or defeat without throwing himself into the life of Seo Liang, the greatest horse in the world at the time.

It was a letter from the king of the Iron Blood Castle.

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