Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 430

< Episode 112: Situation (3) >

It was a truly unfortunate incident.

Mok Gyeong-un thought that getting Wi So-yeon back would be quite difficult.

However, even he could not have imagined that the most difficult condition would be solved due to an unexpected variable.

‘variable.’

The corners of Mu Qingyun’s mouth twitched faintly.

[You will definitely feel the difference between having trustworthy people around you and not having them.]

Although he never made a mistake in what Cheongryeong said, he basically believed that in the end, there would be no one to trust but himself.

But who would have expected that Gochan, not anyone else, would play such a decisive role?

Because of this, Mokgyeongun became interested in cause and effect.

-No f*ck. Are you really not hearing it?

-Sigh!

Mok Gyeong-un made a hand sign with his left hand, held the kite connected to Gochan, and conveyed his thoughts in his head.

-Okay, just wait.

-omg! Lord, my lord. By any chance, what I said just a moment ago…

-What did you say?

-Phew.

Go Chan was so embarrassed that he was deeply relieved by Mo Gyeong-un’s words.

-Oh, it’s nothing.

Mok Gyeong-un sighed and laughed at Go-chan’s reaction.

It could have been the worst difficulty, but since he had made a decisive contribution, all I could do was overlook the constant swearing.

-Then what should we do? master. It is difficult to tell the exact location. If you follow one line…

-You don’t have to worry about that. soon······. no.

Suddenly, something passed through Mok Kyung-un’s mind.

I was going to just bring Gao Chan and Wi So-yeon’s bodies, but I thought I could take advantage of this situation.

Therefore,

-Wait like that for a while.

-yes? What about waiting? Are you telling me to keep doing this?

-okay.

-······ah? uh? hmm······. All right.

They tell me to wait, but what can I do?

Deep inside, I was frustrated to remain in the coffin, but since I couldn’t escape without Mo Kyung-un’s help, I had no choice but to cry and wait.

-Sigh!

Mo Gyeong-un touched another Yeon and sent a doctor with the beast.

-The search for Wi So-yeon is suspended. Follow the demon beast Alyu and secure the location of the blue spirit.

It was a doctor sent to Yosu Heumwon.

Even if they wanted to finish the work of the Heaven and Earth Council as quickly as possible, they couldn’t start a search right away, so they sent Heumwon, a monster that can walk through the air, in advance.

While Mok Gyeong-un was giving instructions to Imae Mang-ryang, whom he had used as a food spirit, Seop-chun, who found it strange that there was no reply, opened his mouth.

“My lord. “If you feel uncomfortable, we will detain you separately and interrogate you.”

Hearing his words, Chunchu, the first member of the secret society, laughed and said.

“I surrendered, but are you going to interrogate me? “There is no courtesy.”

“Do you see if I’m laughing? I heard that more than a dozen of our soldiers died at the hands of four years. “It wouldn’t be strange if I cut off his head right now and kill him.”

“The little one falls out.”

“what?”

“No matter how caught, this side also has its own advantages.”

“under?”

Nie Chun looked appalled at Chunqiu’s sarcastic remarks.

In the first place, most of the people in Daejeon were executives who it is no exaggeration to say that they were the master’s henchmen.

Even though he was less experienced here, he believed that his loyalty to wood farming was no less than that of others.

-Sreung!

Seopchun pulled out Gwangmudo halfway and spoke in a murderous voice.

“I guess I need to change my habits.”

“Arthur.”

At that time, Jae-jeong Jeong, an apostate monk of Bokma, tried to dissuade him.

I don’t know about the others, but he was one of the few people here who had mixed hands with the First World Chunqiu.

Therefore, I knew better than anyone else about her incredible inaction.

Even though his military status had increased tremendously during his time with his lord, his opponent was a monster who could compete with the nine heavenly martial arts chieftain of Yeonggeomsanjang, an unparalleled master of the seven heavens.

If there was a fight, Nie Chun would not be able to withstand even a few seconds.

“If you say that, I’ll lose face…”

“Hehehe. There is no need to save face. To begin with, that woman is not an ordinary human being. “The only people here who can compete one-on-one with that woman are the owner and that old man.”

“Hehehe.”

Gu Cheon-mu, the head of Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge, burst into laughter at the word ‘inspiration’.

I finally joined in earnest, but this was the first time I experienced this kind of atmosphere as a member of somewhere at this age.

‘That crazy man swearing allegiance to his lord is something he will live to see for a long time.’

King Pabu Ho Taekang clicked his tongue inwardly.

Most of those who received the title of Samgwang (三狂) were not people worthy of being under anyone’s control.

But two of them came under the control of the lord, Mok Gyeong-un.

This was quite surprising.

The person who shocked everyone, including the light swordsman Ji and others, was Gu Cheon-mu, the head of Yeonggeom Lodge.

Who would have imagined that he would have the same people from the Seven Heavens as his descendants?

I was worried that after the civil war, there would be many casualties and the power would be weakened, but there was no need for that.

That is because it is filled with new powers.

At that time, Mok Kyung-un opened his mouth.

“You surrendered voluntarily, so if you give me the answer you want, I will treat you accordingly.”

“We’re making more sense now.”

“Where is the main body?”

“······.”

Mo Qingyun’s very direct question left Chunchu speechless for a moment.

As he mentioned the main body, it seemed like this man knew more than he expected.

Actually, isn’t this why Mokgan went to the extent of overexerting himself?

“Why aren’t you saying anything?”

“······It’s not that I’m speechless, it’s that I’m surprised. Seeing that they even found out that it wasn’t the main body, it seems like the wooden tablets of the world can keep it in check. I guess you are the one in the prophecy. “Cheonma.”

The executives could not help but feel puzzled by those words.

This was because there were not many people who understood their conversation.

Mo Kyung-un said without paying attention to this.

“I exclude unnecessary words. “Tell me where the real body of Mokgan, or rather, the Three Eyes, is.”

“You’re strange. I guess that’s not what’s urgent right now. Weiso…”

-Gooooooo!

That was before the words were even finished.

Her eyebrows twitched under the enormous pressure.

A tremendous amount of energy was oppressing him, and the pressure was so great that his knees were shaking.

-Pacak!

Even the soles of my feet started to dent.

‘This man… Are you trying to suppress me by force?’

It was still worth holding on to.

However, if his energy rose any higher, it seemed like he would not be able to endure it without revealing his true self, not as a human being, but as an imamangryang.

-Gooooooo!

As expected, the suppressing force became stronger.

Wasn’t this man at full strength when fighting Mokgan?

How could he oppress himself to this extent just by showing his energy while sitting still?

It was so strong that I wondered if it was really human.

‘Tch.’

There was nothing I could do.

If you reveal your true self, you must show your ugly side, not this beautiful side.

She didn’t want that because she loved the way she was now.

Therefore,

-thud!

‘I’ll match it to the beat.’

Chunchu just kneeled down.

Seeing her like that, Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes caught a strange look.

Because she opened her power, her suppressed magical power was revealed.

It appears to be hiding its power as an imamangryang like the other first worlds, perhaps the dead Gangyeom, but it did not reveal it.

He seems to have quite a bit of pride in his speech and actions, but what is his intention?

It really didn’t seem like he surrendered because he was at a disadvantage because his master was defeated.

“If the purpose is clear, it’s obvious that it will take you to where it is, so there’s no reason to track it down and find it.”

“That’s also true. “As expected, I really like you.”

She knelt down, showing her cleavage and licking her tongue.

Seeing this, Gucheonmu Jangju of Yeonggeomsan Mountain and Seomdogwang Baeksaha frowned and turned their heads.

They thought she was a truly desirable woman.

However, despite her alluring appearance, there was no change in Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes.

rather,

“I would have told you to exclude unnecessary words.”

“······You have a charm that makes me motivated for the first time in a long time.”

“Whoa.”

-Sigh!

Mok Gyeong-un gently lifted the test paper.

That moment,

-Startle!

She hurriedly tried to move her body forward due to the goosebumps she felt behind her, but

-Poof! Sigh!

She couldn’t move forward or backward.

That was because two intangible swords created in the air intersected and pressed against the back of his neck.

‘What is this?’

Chunchu knew instinctively.

Although he couldn’t see it clearly, it was difficult to stop this sharp energy that crossed behind his neck and penetrated the floor, even if he returned to his original body.

Chunqiu slowly lifted his head and looked at Mu Qingyun.

‘······Is it possible?’

Could this man be a match for that monstrous Mokgan?

For his sake, I naturally chose to surrender and lose, but death by dog ​​was not an option.

She stared at Mo Kyung-un and opened her mouth.

“Like Kang Yeom or Ghost Sword said, you too might have a chance.”

Mok Gyeong-un, who was trying to pressure her even more when he heard the word “ghost sword,” stopped moving the sword.

“Possibility? “What are you talking about?”

“I’m taking the gamble of my life right now.”

“gambling?”

“that’s right. Sooner or later, Wooden will find out, and if he does, he will have to pay the price one way or another. “Perhaps in the form of death.”

Her words caught Mok Kyung-un’s eyes.

Is this woman really surrendering and not trying to do something?

Doubt and wonder bloomed at the same time.

It would be understandable to say that she was in a position at the level of the Third World rather than an executive level in the secret society, but she was also a high-ranking person in the secret society.

A being that is not even human is pretending to have three eyes and is really trying to attach itself to you?

“The doubt side is still stronger,” she said.

“Listen because it’s important. “There are only two people in my group who know where the wooden tablet is.”

“Gwigeom and Paje.”

Hearing Mo Qingyun’s words, Chunchu frowned and said.

“Is that what Kang Yeom said?”

“okay.”

“······It was old and all, and it pretended to be noble, but in the end, it all blew up. “I guess he really didn’t want to die.”

Chunchu clicked his tongue.

She thought that if Kang Yeom was dead, she would keep quiet.

However, it seemed to be true that no matter what happens, you have to face it to know its real face.

At that time, Mok Kyung-un spoke to her.

“If you’re going to repeat the same thing as him, you’re probably not that useful.”

“no. It’s not useless. “This attractive woman said she would be on your side.”

Mok Kyung-un snorted at her words and said.

“I’m already getting sick of it, what should I do?”

-Sigh!

When Mo Kyung-un moved the sword a little, the intangible sword that was crossing her neck tried to move.

Chunchu clicked his tongue at the sharp energy coming from his throat.

“What a difficult man to handle. you. What’s good? Because easy guys are no fun. But if you find the ghost sword, how are you going to find out the location of the wooden tablet from him?”

Hearing her words like this, Mok Gyeong-un said without any hesitation.

“Do you think you won’t be able to open your mouth?”

“I’m sorry, but he’s different from Kang Yeom and the rest of the world. When he dies, he dies. He never surrenders to force. So, even though I took risks, I followed the Hoeju instead of the wooden tablet.”

‘You followed Hoeju?’

Now that I think about it, there was a part of the story Moyak told me that I didn’t really understand.

That was because it felt as if the ghost sword was moving according to Hoeju’s will.

But if this is true, are there cracks inside the wooden tablet as well?

I was puzzled, but Chunchu raised the corner of his mouth and said.

“Now that Huaiju is dead, there is only one person who can persuade him.”

“Do you want to say it’s you?”

“that’s right.”

“If you die, you’re dead. How can you persuade someone who doesn’t submit to power? “Is there some trick?”

“The best graveyard. Because the ghost sword and I are connected by blood.”

‘!?’

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