Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 172

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< Episode 50 Jo Tae-cheong (4) >

Yeo Su-rin stuck out her tongue in the round smoke opening near the ceiling.

I never thought this would really work.

When she first heard of Mo Qingyun’s plan, she wondered if this man was crazy.

[yes? Can I go to that person again?]

[yes.]

[Are you crazy? You managed to run away and then go back to him? If you get caught this time, you could die.]

The three eyes are said to be a strange object.

It is difficult to count the number of people who died at the hands of that man.

But I was completely crazy to think that I would go back to someone like that.

[Even if I die, I won’t blame you.]

[No, it’s not that kind of problem. Still, if I were to die again after saving him at best, do you think he would say that because he thinks I am right?]

[But if you miss this opportunity without the food spirits by your side, it will be more difficult to kill him.]

Yeo Su-rin was truly concerned by Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

Do you really believe that you can kill that monster?

If that seemed possible, Saman would have died long ago.

[I’m asking you to please, so just go.]

[If Sojeo doesn’t help, there’s nothing we can do. I have no choice but to go back alone.]

[······Are you threatening me now?]

[A threat? She just said she was going alone.]

[That is a threat. You’re doing this to stimulate my soft and gentle compassion.]

[Not to that extent.]

[······it’s annoying.]

Yeo Su-rin clicked her tongue.

Two monster-level Imaemangyang entities are guarding the outside.

In the meantime, if he left like this, the man’s body might be torn to pieces by those two monsters and he would become food.

It was so uncomfortable to just ignore it.

[Ah! I should have just passed by earlier. Why should I save a stubborn person like you!]

[You never know.]

[What?]

[If everything goes well and Saman dies, Sojeo’s teacher’s concerns will be resolved, and Sojeo will no longer have to go out of his way to hide and watch here.]

[······I am really confident.]

[You never know anything unless you try it.]

Mok Gyeong-un smiles.

Seeing him like this makes my clothes explode.

Why do men not know whether it’s poop or intestines unless they try it?

Yeo Su-rin shook her head and said.

[I don’t know. If you want to die like that, do whatever you want. I’ll bet that you fail and cry and regret it.]

[What if it succeeds?]

[yes?]

[What do you plan to do if you succeed?]

no. Why are you showing so much confidence?

Is there some kind of secret hidden away?

[ha······.]

She was staring at Mok Gyeong-un and then took something out of her pocket.

It resembled a treasure worn on the index and middle fingers.

[that?]

[If you succeed, I will give you this.]

[Did you have two?]

[no. This is a spare gift given to me by my teacher in case I lose the Noble Phantasm.]

[Spare?]

[yes. You can only use it once. Instead, you can open the door anywhere you want within a radius of about 200.]

[Hoo.]

[I guess I’m getting greedy again, right?]

[Is there no way it won’t fly?]

[You are honest. Anyway, if you succeed, I will give you this.]

In the first place, it was a temporary treasure that could only be used once, given in preparation for an emergency.

If by any chance this man could really kill the Three Eyes, there would no longer be a need to keep watch as Master ordered, and there would be no danger.

-Park!

Yeo Su-rin said while holding the hem of Mo Gyeong-un’s arm.

[If you want this, then be sure to succeed. I saved him at best, but I really hate to see him try to commit suicide.]

[Woman, I must succeed in order to get what Sojeo gave me.]

[Does it look like the ash is getting more attention? You are such a special person. Ugh. So what should we do? I have no intention of helping if I think I will be in danger.]

[Just open the entrance.]

[yes?]

[However, you just have to open it at the precisely designated location when I give the signal. And since it’s dangerous, just close it right away.]

[······Is that really all it takes?]

[yes. That’s all.]

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What on earth are you thinking?

Is that just enough?

She couldn’t help but feel truly puzzled.

however,

‘······This person has learned martial arts, right?’

This was something Yeo Su-rin could not have predicted at all.

She was confident that Mok Gyeong-un, who knew a lot about magic and witchcraft, was naturally a person in the same industry.

However, I couldn’t help but be surprised by his martial arts skills that exceeded my expectations.

I heard that only martial people with quite advanced skills are capable of throwing something like sharp energy far away with a sword.

But Mokgyeongun was able to do that.

‘Could this person have been a martial artist and not a Bangsa?’

Even just looking at the way he landed while flipping, he was far from ordinary people.

What on earth is this person?

Have you learned martial arts and martial arts?

At that time, Mok Gyeong-un raised his head and looked at Yeo Su-rin.

Seeing him like this made her click her tongue.

‘You’re asking for it.’

Yeo Su-rin immediately realized why Mok Kyung-un was looking at her.

If I had failed, my life could have been in danger, but I couldn’t believe I hadn’t forgotten this in the meantime.

It seems like he really wanted it.

‘That’s amazing. amazing.’

In response, she reached into her bosom and took out a spare Noble Phantasm.

Then he glanced at Jo Tae-cheong, who stumbled and fell to the floor.

No matter how excellent a swordsman and strange creature it is, it will not be able to avoid death if the dagger is stuck that deep before its third eye has even opened.

Therefore,

“take it.”

-Poof!

-widely!

Mok Kyung-un caught the spare ring Noble Phantasm she threw.

His face was covered with a black cloth like a mask, but the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up.

Even if you only get to use it once, it was well worth it.

It was an enemy that had to be killed anyway, so it was a nice addition.

Mo Kyung-un said, looking through the open smoke door on the ceiling.

“Aren’t you going to come over?”

In response to Mok Gyeong-un’s question, Yeo Su-rin slightly tilted her head and said.

“You’re definitely dead, right?”

-······iced coffee.

At that time, the young man sighed.

Mo Gyeong-un looked puzzled and asked.

-Why are you doing that?

-That middle-aged woman said something unlucky.

-What?

-Keep in mind. You probably died after fighting the enemy, right? Is he dead? Did you finish it? It is best to avoid saying such things as much as possible.

-Is that any problem?

-According to my long experience, talking about such useless things is an ominous sign…

-grasp!

It was before the young man had even finished speaking.

At that moment, the body of Jo Tae-cheong, who had fallen with a dagger stuck in his head, stood upright as if someone had lifted him up.

‘!!!!!!!!’

“Careful!”

Yeo Su-rin hastily made an informal hand sign with her left hand.

-Park! Pop! Pop! Pop!

Lim! Soldiers! Dog! Jin!

‘Ohshin septum surgery (俉神重擊術)!’

When she held out her hand, a large beam-like cylinder formed by the main force came down on top of Jo Tae-cheong, who had raised his body.

It seemed like they were going to flatten Jo Tae-cheong’s body at any moment.

-Blah blah blah!

But before it could reach it, it split into the shape of the character 十.

‘omg!’

What’s going on?

The power emanating from Jo Tae-cheong was beyond imagination.

This thing had an ominous and evil energy that made it hard to believe it was a human being.

-Park!

At that time, Jo Tae-cheong extended his left hand toward Yeo Su-rin.

Then, Yeo Su-rin’s body on the ceiling tried to be dragged down on its own.

“It’s tough.”

-Sureuk!

However, at that moment, Mo Gyeong-un’s Myeonghyun Suwolbo appeared in front of him and tried to cut off Jo Tae-cheong’s left arm with an evil sword.

But at that moment,

-Gooooooo!

Dark shadows were cast everywhere, and Mok Gyeong-un’s movements were frozen in place.

All senses were lost, and once again everything except consciousness was taken away.

‘!?’

In this situation, Mo Gyeong-un could see Jo Tae-cheong’s strange condition.

With his eyes rolled back and a dagger stuck in his forehead, he was almost dead.

But how can you move in this situation?

It didn’t even seem like he was conscious.

It was then.

-Wow! Wow!

At that time, Jo Tae-cheong’s cheek parted and something appeared between them.

It was none other than a wounded eyeball.

The center of the eyeball was hollow, as if it had been stabbed by something, and black blood was flowing from it.

‘no way?’

However, Jo Tae-cheong staggered and opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

“Damn you, how dare you stab me in the eye?”

The voice was full of anger and murderous intent.

Seeing him like this, Mok Gyeong-un, who was still conscious, clicked his tongue inwardly.

His eyes were stabbed and a dagger penetrated his brain, but seeing him alive, he was already hardly a human being.

It seems that it is not for nothing that people say it is Lee Hyung’s piece.

“I’ll make you feel the same pain.”

With those words, Jo Tae-cheong snatched the evil sword from Mok Gyeong-un’s hand.

And I hold the sword (handle),

-Startle! Parrrrr!

At that moment, Jo Tae-cheong’s wounded eyeballs trembled.

“······What about this sword?”

Jo Tae-cheong hurriedly tried to let go of the sword as a spiritual energy suddenly entered the handle of the sword and attempted to interfere with his consciousness.

It was right then.

-Wow!

“Oops!”

In a short moment, Jo Tae-cheong’s head was cut off.

Thanks to the interference of consciousness, the guy’s main focus was momentarily distracted.

Mo Kyung-un did not miss that moment.

The moment I temporarily regained my senses, I cut off the guy’s head.

“You’re so unlucky.”

He took the opportunity to kill himself, but he grabbed the magic sword, the Akjeukgeom, to exact revenge, but ended up in failure.

-thud!

“Ahh!”

At that time, Yeo Su-rin, who fell from the ceiling to the floor and landed on her butt, did not understand what was happening.

“Oh my butt. Hey, how did this happen? Hehe!”

She could not hide her embarrassment as she looked at Jo Tae-cheong’s severed head.

What happened?

It feels like time has stopped for a moment and then flows again.

Should I say that it feels like the flow has been cut off?

Cheongryeong clicked his tongue and said.

-What a bizarre guy. He came back to life even though he was stabbed in the area where the energy was generated and his brain was pierced.

This thing has such a strong vitality that it can no longer be considered a human being, but an imamangryang.

However, now that his head has been cut off, it will be really difficult to come back to life.

I believed this, but something strange was happening inside Jo Tae-cheong’s severed head.

-Tutuk! Tootuk!

The third eye with raised veins.

Those eyes, unlike the dead body, had an ego.

‘Damn it.’

It was a clear oversight.

When my senses were taken away, it was the same as losing my body anyway, so I should have killed this guy without worrying about the repercussions.

However, I ended up ruining my work because of the damn magic sword.

There was no way to do anything about that guy with just this head.

Now that things were like this, the only solution was to pretend to be dead, wait, and find a new body.

‘We’ll see.’

Even though I couldn’t see the face, I remembered the voice.

The moment I find a new body, I will inevitably kill you…

-Kwasik!

At that very moment, Jo Tae-cheong’s head was crushed.

That was because Mok Kyung-un stepped on his head.

“evil! “What are you doing now?”

“I just want to make sure.”

Ye Su-lin could not bear to look at the terrible sight of his head being crushed and protested, but Mo Qing-yun paid no attention and continued to step on Zhu Tai-cheng’s head.

-Kwasik! Kwasik!

“hmm?”

Then, he put his hand into the miserable, crushed thing and pulled something out.

It was none other than an eyeball.

‘Hey, you guy!’

The blood vessels in my eyeballs bristled and I was trembling.

Looking at these eyes, Mok Kyung-un sighed and said with a smile.

“I did it by chance, but it seems like it was an independent entity separate from the dead body?”

My eyes could not hide their inner embarrassment at these words.

This guy noticed his identity.

He hadn’t even been discovered by the rogues until now, but his existence was discovered by a bastard like this?

-Crack, crack, crack!

If so, great.

It’s quite possible that you noticed my presence, but you made one mistake.

At the very least, he should have avoided direct contact with me.

-Push! Push!

At that moment, blood vessels protruded from the eyeballs and dug into the flesh of Mok Kyung-un’s fingers.

‘Take away your body like this… squeak!’

-Passsss! The thin veins that dug into the flesh soon dissipated.

‘Do, poison?’

My eyeballs were dumbfounded.

It was trying to burrow into its skin and consume its blood and nerves.

But this guy’s blood was poison itself.

It was very painful due to the poison coming through my veins.

-Cluck cluck!

My eyeballs trembled and twisted wildly.

Yeo Su-rin saw this and said with wide eyes.

“Who, my eyeballs are shrinking as if I’m in some kind of pain?”

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