Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 425

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< Episode 111: Spirit (3) >

The southern tip of Xing County, west of Shanxi Province.

There, a strange war was going on over a huge manor.

Of course, this was not a fight between people, that is, between humans.

On one side were the martial arts people, and on the other side there were beings with strange shapes that were not even beasts, and they were called strange creatures or imaemangryang (魑魅魍魎).

-Kwaaaa!

There were a variety of strange monsters, such as Lee Mae-mangryang, who sprayed poisonous mist from his mouth, moved with agile movements as if performing a light attack, and tore apart his body with his long claws.

Even though they were creatures that seemed scary just by looking at them, the humans, that is, the martial arts people, were not pushed back by them at all, and instead were pushing them with overwhelming power.

Their number alone seems to be around two thousand.

There were flags raised everywhere on the martial arts side, and by looking at them, you could guess what kind of group they were.

[邪連盟]

[two masters]

[Five Lord]

[Six Masters]

Federation of Federation.

It was one of the forces that divided the current martial arts world into three, and was a group created by combining the remaining forces of the old martial arts group and the current martial arts faction.

Three of the leaders of the Four Leagues took part in this war.

Lee Maeng-ju’s Geumche Invincible (金體無敵) Hae-yeokwon, Oh Maeng-ju’s Sura Seomdo (修羅殲刀) Yu Gyeong, and Yuk Maeng-ju’s Samilgeom (邪謐劍) Gisaman.

Among them, Lee Maeng-ju, Hae-yeok-won, was also a member of Palseong (八星), who is called the highest leader of the current martial arts world.

How did these outstanding super experts of the Four Leagues League end up fighting with these idiots?

It was for just one person.

-Shoooooooo!

“Waaaaaa!”

“It’s Jinhyeolgeumcheda!”

The warriors of the Four Leagues cheered at the sight of a large, middle-aged man whose entire body’s muscles were bulging brown and steam was emanating from his entire body.

“joy!”

-bang!

The middle-aged man kicked the floor, launched a new weapon, and struck the head of a huge, grotesque creature that looked like a mixture of a tiger and a wild boar, with both fists.

Immediately, Immaengryang’s head was crushed and he fell down with his chin on the floor.

“Hehehe. He was just big. “It’s no big deal.”

The name of this muscular middle-aged man with a messy beard was Hae-yeok-won.

He was one of the main figures of the Four Leagues, enough to receive the title of Eight Saints.

At that time, an imamangryang with nimble movements ran up behind the smiling marine worker.

That moment,

-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chak!

Someone flew in and opened a flash-like sword with both hands, splitting the body of another Lee Ma-mangyang into dozens of pieces.

-Tutu tutuk!

“Don’t let your guard down. “Sea leader.”

“I knew you would save me. “Yoo-kyung.”

“You speak well.”

A long-haired man holding a sword in both hands, smiling and laughing.

He was also a member of Sura Island, the five major states of the Four Leagues Alliance.

These two people had one thing in common: they were from the old blood religion, which was the most powerful religion in the old world.

-Churrrrr! Papa pa paak!

“omg!”

“W-what is this?”

At that time, the roots of the trees near them grew longer on their own, binding the warriors of the Four Leagues to prevent them from moving.

The warriors were perplexed and tried to cut it off, but the tree roots kept coming up and surrounding them even more.

Yu-kyung clicked her tongue at this sight.

“Huh. “I guess this is also a drinking method.”

-Pot! Okay!

Oh Maeng-ju and Yu-gyeong used a new weapon to cut down the tree that could be said to be the center of the tree’s roots.

When the large old tree lost its strength and fell, Yu-gyeong burned the tree using the method of samadhi fire, just in case.

-Roaring!

The tree, whose roots were moving as if it were alive, fell and burned as if in pain.

“It’s bizarre.”

“Damn it!”

Yugyeong heard a sound coming from the direction of the manor and turned her head towards it.

There, I saw radiants holding a talisman and making a hand sign.

‘I thought it would be an easy fight, but it’s actually quite annoying.’

He was just wondering why they had asked for their help in fighting a group of radiators.

However, when I actually met them, they were definitely different from ordinary radiologists.

It was said that it was a group led by the best teacher, one of the six out of the sixty-four corners of Bangwon, and it was truly a legend.

He used Imaemangyang, who were stronger than most martial artists, as food spirits and used bizarre techniques to embarrass the warriors.

Of course, there were some monsters here that even these imamangryangs and radiants could not move.

“Khahahaha!”

-Munch!

Hae-yeok-won broke the two horns of the charging red bull-shaped Lee Ma-mangyang.

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No, that wasn’t enough, so I lifted it up and threw it back.

-bang!

Marine officer Lee Maeng-ju was exactly this type.

As long as he uses Jinhyeol Geumche, a German fortune telling technique, he is almost invincible, so the martial people called him Geumche Invincible (金體無敵).

After the day of the Great Disaster, the days of the Gu Murim were forgotten by everyone, but Hae-yeok-won’s Hae-ga could be said to be a prestigious shaman to the extent that there was a rumor that he had produced the best man in the world in the past.

-Ch-ch-ch-ch-chak!

Of course, he was also a formidable expert.

Oh Maeng-ju and Yu-gyeong, who had made one of the Imae Mang-ryang into pieces of meat, spoke in a low voice to the marine worker.

“It’s been almost half an hour since you infiltrated, and I’m afraid there hasn’t been any news yet.”

In response to his concerns, Lee Maeng-ju’s Hae-yeok responded with a smile.

“Hehehe. Don’t worry. “Didn’t the person who can be said to be a legend of the Nine Blood Religions and the Six Lords, Samilgeom, go together with no one else?”

“Yes, but…”

It took longer than expected.

They couldn’t help but be worried because there was no news even though they had been holding on to the full force of the radiation group for over half an hour.

Although they were only a small group of elites, three super experts entered.

If they are still unable to subdue them, it seems that the being called the Six-Faced God is not an ordinary being.

Oh Maeng-ju and Yu-gyeong looked at the main hall of the manor.

[言靈眞原閣]

Eonyeongjinwongak.

* * *

“Cough…cough…”

A middle-aged man wearing a gold radiation suit with a sword stuck in his abdomen was coughing blood.

The middle-aged man’s identity was none other than Bangsa Gijinmun, a footnote of Eonyeongjinwongak and the title of Six Directions God.

How did he, who is said to be one of the six greatest swordsmen, end up like this?

Footnote Ki Jin-moon, who had been coughing for a long time to the point where blood was pouring out, lifted his head with difficulty and looked at someone’s back.

That someone was a woman from the Geumuiwiwi wearing a red beer uniform and a gold belt.

The identity of this beautiful Geumuiwi woman, whose clothes were stained with blood everywhere, was none other than Yukcheonho So Yerin.

-Sigh!

Footnotes Ki Jin-moon tried to gently move his middle finger.

It was that moment.

-Wow!

“Kwaaaaaak!”

Ki Jin-moon’s middle finger was cut off.

The person who cut it was an alluring-looking woman with long fingernails, and she had the plain blood of an old blood religion.

Dam Baek-ha warned Ki Jin-moon in the footnote in a murderous voice.

“If you move even one finger, I will kill you, regardless of your name or anything else.”

“Off. “This damn thing!”

“If you understand, stay still.”

The reason why Bloody Dambaekha was so wary of him was simple.

They tried to sneak in here and subdue him secretly, but they ran into difficulties.

They believed that no matter how much they were called god-level fighters, they would be able to easily suppress them if they did not even give them a chance to use magic or witchcraft.

However, the title of God of Six Ways did not come about for nothing.

‘I ambushed him and cut off his arm, but I was barely able to subdue him.’

It was strong enough to stick out its tongue.

It was thought that magic would be possible only by memorizing spells or using amulets, but this person used magic so quickly that there was almost no time left, putting them in a difficult situation.

It is said that he was prepared in advance to be able to use the technique at any time, but it could be said that his skills were truly worthy of his reputation.

“joy.”

And thanks to the unexpected ganja, something big almost happened.

It was because of the interest that had sneaked in with them.

There was a dead body on the floor, not only completely charred by thunder energy, but also cut in half.

This body was Samilgeom Gisaman, the leader of the Four Alliance Alliance.

Looking at this, Dambaekha clicked his tongue.

‘If I hadn’t been in the back…’

The lady must have suffered.

Just as So Ye-rin pierced the abdomen of Gi Jin-moon with a swift thrust, Samilgeom Gisaeng suddenly cut off her head.

As a result, I raised my brain power and stopped him.

[What are you doing?]

[Pfft!]

Then, Gisaman, who failed to kill her, tried to kill Gakju Ki Jin-moon, who was overcome and unable to move even though he was consumed by brain energy.

It’s as if they’re trying to silence you.

However, So Ye-rin, who had struck the sword in an instant, was able to resolve the situation by bending down and cutting into his waist.

‘What on earth?’

Although it is said to have been created by numerous sectarian groups, how was it possible for a shaman to be hidden among the executives of the sectarian alliance?

I almost got into big trouble.

I guess once the work here is finished, I’ll have to tell Marine Officer Lee Maeng-ju that we need to conduct a large-scale search for Ganja.

Footnotes Dambaekha, who had not taken his eyes off Ki Jin-moon, glanced at So Ye-rin.

She was looking at documents in a hidden safe.

But there is something strange about the atmosphere.

“miss?”

Why are you holding your breath and concentrating on that?

While I was wondering, Footnote Ki Jin-moon opened his mouth.

“Cluck, cough, cough…. I must have said it… “Seeing that won’t change anything.”

Meanwhile, So Ye-rin, who had been looking at the document intently, turned around and quickly walked towards Gi Jin-moon, the footnote reader, holding it.

Then he opened his mouth in a voice filled with anger.

“What on earth are you, or secret love, going to do with this?”

At her question, Ki Jin-moon laughed and coughed blood.

“Cluck, cough, cough…Kuhuhuhuh. well. Just because you know that doesn’t mean you can do anything…”

-Poof! Kuduk!

“Turn it off!”

At that time, So Yerin twisted the sword stuck in his abdomen.

The pain of my internal organs being twisted and torn apart by the blade was indescribable.

So Yerin glared at him fiercely and said.

“I think I’ll let you guys have your way.”

“Off…Haa…Haa…Leave it alone…It’s not your problem…. Even if the ancestors of four years ago are revived… never······. Stop it…”

-Kwasik!

At that moment, Gi Jin-moon’s head exploded.

Soyerin wiped her face with her sleeve as the brain fluid and blood splattered everywhere.

Then, in an instant, he took it behind his back and looked at the document that was almost soaked in blood.

There was a map drawn on the old document paper, and several places were marked in red.

Among them, there was one that caught her eye.

That place was in the north of Shaanxi Province.

‘······.’

As she stared at this, she immediately spoke to Dambaekha.

“I’m sorry, but can I ask you a favor?”

“What kind of favor do you ask? Please give orders.”

“······thank you. “If Hyeolseong hadn’t helped me, I would have had a hard time doing it alone.”

“Don’t say things like that. This isn’t just a girl’s problem. “I have been waiting for the day when I can take revenge on them.”

Dambaekha showed a fierce fighting spirit.

That’s how excited she was about this.

In response, Yukcheonho So Yerin said as she turned over the documents she had.

“Please take this to Confucius Mo Gyeong-un at Cheonjihoe.”

“You mean this? “But this is…”

“I remembered it in my head, so I don’t need it anymore.”

“······All right. Then, the young lady will return to the imperial palace of Gaebong…”

“no. “I think I should go to the north of Shaanxi Province.”

“If it’s in the north of Shaanxi, it can’t be…”

Even before Dam Baek Ha finished speaking, So Yerin answered with a bitter smile.

“yes······. “It’s the hometown I miss.”

* * *

Cheonjihoe at a similar time.

Hoeju, who was forcibly held by the spiritual power of the young spirit, opened his mouth with difficulty.

“haha······. I really don’t know. There is one way to bring him out… “Ryu So-wol, don’t you know that too?”

-······say.

“The traces of the gold magic that can forcibly merge souls… “The ghost sword found it.”

-Demon sword?

“Cluck, cluck. That’s right.”

At those words, the expression on Cheongnyeong’s expression became strange as he was unable to control his reason due to anger.

Didn’t you try so hard to find him with sentient beings?

But that wasn’t what was important right now.

-Where is the ghost sword?

In response to her question, Hoeju said:

“Northern tip of Shaanxi Province. “It’s where the ruins of the collapsed castle are.”

< Episode 111: Spirit (3) > End

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