Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 466

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“uh. How dare I try to disturb you. “You f*cking parasitic eyeball.”

“under?”

Mokgan’s face grew cold at the thick curse that came from the mouth of Chunchu, the first class of the secret relationship.

Whether it’s an alter ego or not, something that is just a member of a group of people who can’t even look directly at your face dares to taunt you and interfere with you at an important moment.

-Sigh!

Mokgan raised his left hand upward.

Then, as if waiting not far away, strangely shaped winged imamangryangs appeared.

-Gooooooo!

Just looking at the magical powers flowing out, they were more than the minimum number of demonic beasts.

As expected, as it was the base where the real body of the wooden tablet was located, the number of imaemangyangs that could fly in the air was considerable.

Almost dozens of objects were waiting.

It seemed like they had left it behind, anticipating that it would come flying in the sky.

Mokgan snorted and said.

“What a foolish thing. “I will make you pay for your betrayal.”

“That’s ridiculous. You were the one who betrayed me. “Why did you take my father away from me?”

-Rarrrrrrrrrr!

When Chunchu opened his hands wide, hot heat spread around him and dozens of spheres of flame appeared.

Mokgan clicked his tongue at the sight of her like this.

Since he was the top executive of the secret society, he must know the history of the secret society and his own fears, so are he willing to risk his life just because he lost his father?

Mokgan clicked his tongue and then pointed his raised left hand towards Chunchu.

Then, as if they had been waiting, the Imamangryangs opened their mouths towards Chunchu and began firing bullets made of magical energy.

-Papa pap pap pang!

Chunchu also threw a ball of flame that condensed the explosion created by magical power.

The bullets of magical power collided with the spheres of flame, and explosions that seemed to reverberate in all directions erupted one after another.

-Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

‘Now is the time.’

At that moment, Mokgan gathered all his true energy in his right hand and stretched it out.

Then, the intangible sword that had stopped due to the explosion broke through and tried to fly towards Cheongnyeong.

Because he was trapped in Tai Gong Feng’s asthma, he had no choice but to miss her if he went further away.

It’s now or there’s no chance…

-Poof!

‘!?’

At that moment, Mokgan’s expression became horribly distorted.

It was thought that Chunchu would not be able to intervene to stop the imamangryangs, but she flew into orbit and blocked the intangible sword with her body.

‘You damn bitch!’

Are you willing to risk your life to fight against yourself?

Of course, this wooden tablet’s guess was clear.

After using his body to stop the intangible sword that had penetrated his abdomen, Chunchu grabbed it with his left hand filled with magical power and glanced back.

The spirit was gradually getting smaller and farther away.

‘good.’

Be sure to go there first.

That way, things won’t go as this damn eye parasite wants.

“Cluck cluck.”

Although she had fast regeneration as a top executive, she couldn’t help but cough up blood from her internal injuries due to the power of the intangible sword, which can be called swordplay.

But her will was still strong and the heat of her anger was burning even more.

-Sigh!

-Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

When Chunchu held out his hand, the paused explosion occurred again and blocked the imamangryangs that were about to fly.

What you had to do here was decided.

‘Even if this becomes my grave…’

I will take them all to the underworld.

As if he could sense her determination, the flying spirit clenched his fists.

Chunchu probably risked his life.

This is probably the only way to get revenge.

In order for her sacrifice to be meaningless, she had to somehow arrive before the body of the wooden tablet reached the Heaven and Earth Association.

‘Rebirth…’

Strangely enough, my mind was full of worries about Mok Gyeong-un rather than hatred.

She tried to shake it off.

I believed that if it was Mok Gyeong-un, he would definitely escape the trap he had prepared and come to where he was.

She raised her spiritual power even further and moved forward.

* * *

Sichuan Province.

The valley of Jinsik has collapsed and has become a ruin.

It was a terrible mess, with the corpses and blood of the martyrs everywhere covered in blood.

There, under one of the stone walls, a hand was sticking out from among the broken rocks piled up.

The hand that had been dead still began to tremble.

Then,

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-Shoooooooo!

My hands became red and steam came out.

It was that moment.

-bang!

The piled up rocks broke into pieces and spewed out, revealing someone with a whole body covered in wounds.

He was Yu Mu-jin, a member of the Yu family.

“ha······. ha······.”

Even if he was in good condition, it would not have been surprising if he had been crushed to death by so many rocks, but since he was injured, even though he was a member of the Yuga clan with the best body, he was tired and couldn’t breathe well.

Yu Mu-jin, who was catching his breath, looked around and his complexion worsened.

“father?”

It was because I remembered my father’s safety.

-Pot!

Yu Mu-jin flew the new type toward the valley.

‘shit.’

While fighting against waves of enemies, I was momentarily in danger due to a heartache.

However, halfway through, the pain disappeared and I came to my senses again and dealt with the imamangryangs, but then I ended up facing the situation I had feared the worst.

-Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

A being so distant that even the words that it is gigantic, climbing up from the Mugan Valley, said to be the deepest in the central plains, are considered ridiculous.

The moment Yu Mujin saw this, he experienced a feeling of fear for the first time in his life.

I knew of this existence, but its reality was beyond my imagination.

-Gooooooooo!

-Kwooooooooooooo!

And the moment it exposed half of its body and roared, he was blown away by the wave that destroyed everything and lost consciousness.

“father! father!”

Yu Mujin shouted as he ran across the ruined cliff.

I never once imagined my father being harmed or killed by something.

However, it was already a being that exceeded the standards of imagination.

How on earth was the ancestor able to seal such an enormous monster in Mugangok?

Yu Mu-jin’s eyes became red as he searched the surroundings.

Could it be that the body can no longer be found?

-thud!

After searching for a while and unable to find anything, Yu Mu-jin ended up kneeling on the floor in tears.

Did you really mean that your father passed away without leaving behind a trace?

How could that strong father…

-Startle!

At that time, Yu Mujin’s ears perked up.

The Yuga clan, which has an innate physical body, recovers physical strength over time and internal injuries and trauma heal quickly even without special fortune-telling.

Although this was delayed due to a heart injury, he regained some of his physical abilities in the process of searching for his father.

Then the five outstanding senses also came back to life.

-Whoa…Whoa…Whoa…

A subtle breathing sound can be heard from somewhere.

It was not far away.

‘Surely it wasn’t there?’

Yu Mujin got up from his seat and headed towards the place where the sound was heard.

It was on the side of a cliff.

Since he had to follow the place where the sound of breathing came from, Yu Mujin jumped off the cliff without hesitation, and found a hole in the side of a cliff that was close to thirty miles away.

-Park!

Yu Moo-jin throws herself into the hole.

Looking at its shape, it appears that it was not a hole that was originally in the cliff, but was created artificially.

In the dark hole, I could see someone’s image through his eyes.

It was my father, barely breathing, with his right leg crushed and one arm torn off.

“father!”

Yu Mu-jin ran to his father and checked his condition.

Although my father was still breathing, his muscles were very contracted, as if he had used up all his strength.

“father? father?”

In response to Yu Mujin’s call, Yu Mujeok spoke with difficulty, unable to even open his eyes properly.

“We have to stop it… We have to stop it… krrrrrr.”

“father!”

Yu Mu-jin, who was shaking his unconscious father, soon bit his lip, lifted his father on his shoulders, and came out of the hole.

And he hung on to the cliff with one hand.

‘I have to go. ‘There.’

It was the only place that could save my father, who was barely alive.

You must go there and inform them that the seal of the Great Power King has been broken.

* * *

Cheonjihoe Headquarters Daejeon.

There, the leading figures of the victory in the civil war and the top executives under Mok Gyeong-un were gathered in one place.

To the immediate left of the central throne, which is the head’s stone, are outside recruits, including Gu Cheon-mu, a member of the Seven Heavens and the leader of Yeonggeom Sanjang, as well as Geomma Ji and Seonghwa Lord of Baehwagyo, and to the right are the titles of Eight Stars. Among the five kings who received the title, King Pabu Ho Tae-gang, King Seomdok Baek Sa-ha, King Myeong-do Son Yun, Amjongju Hwan Ya-seon, Sujongju Go Yeon-byeok, and Sihyeolgokju Lee Ji-yeom were present.

Among the protagonists, there were those who were equivalent to or belonged to the highest executives, such as the Paldoksa Master Gu Yang-so, the masked Mara-hyeon, the apostate Buddhist monk Bokmajeong Jae-jeong, Yeop-chun, and Mong Mu-yak, but they were not present because they were carrying out their missions, and the hostile forces, secret relationships and internal affairs, were present. There was also Yeongchang King Gyu Jong-sin, a member of Palseong and a member of the Five Kings, who was being investigated as the charges had not yet been fully resolved.

‘hmm. After gathering like this, there is no significant decline in power.’

This was the opinion of King Baek Sa-ha, who glanced at the faces of the top executives gathered with their arms crossed.

There was a significant loss in military power due to the civil war between the hidden forces of the secret society and the Nayuliang faction.

If we look at the numbers alone, the loss was such that one-third of the entire force was sacrificed.

However, if you look at the conclusion, it was not the case in terms of power.

‘What is significant is that the number of masters of Hwagyeong who have overcome the wall has increased significantly.’

There were outside figures such as Geomma Ji, the Paldoksa Master Gu Yang-so, the masked Mara Hyeon, and Jae-jeong, an apostate at the level of Hwa-gyeong, and this time, he and Si-hyeol Gok-ju overcame the wall.

The number of eight-star super experts increased by six.

Moreover, fortunately, the two five kings belonging to the existing eight castles were not lost.

‘And the biggest thing…’

Baek Sa-he’s eyes turned to Gu Tian-mu, the head of the Linggeom Mountain Lodge.

The addition of Gucheonmu, one of the seven thousand, who are said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world, was very significant.

There was only one Chilcheon (Seven Heaven) in both the Justice League and the Satan Alliance Alliance, but the new Cheonjihoe had two people who received the title of Seven Heavens.

Moreover, one of them even surpassed the Hyeonjang (玄境), which is the wall of the wall, and reached the life and death scene (生死境), so it could actually be said to be the closest to the best in the world.

‘Hehehe. Nobu’s choice was right. As a result, Nobu’s disciple will remain the loser of the new era.’

The corners of Baek Sa-ha’s mouth slowly turned up, as if he was satisfied.

Then someone opened their mouth.

He was Ho Taekang, King of Pabu.

“Now that the civil war seems to have been settled to some extent, important issues remain.”

“agenda? “Prince Mok Gyeong-un, who will become the head of the association, has not yet taken office. Is there any agenda to discuss?”

The answer to Sujongju Go Yeon-baek’s question was not Pavu King Hotae-gang, but Amjongju Hwanya-seon.

“Hehehe. “The revolving door is one of the important items.”

“Hoeju? “What do you mean by that?”

“Because it took place within the Cheonjihoe, it took the form of a civil war, but this war was strictly a process of creating a new organization.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“Even a small unit needs to have a name, and it must have a name appropriate for our organization, which will become one of the three major powers.”

“iced coffee······.”

Most of the top executives nodded in agreement with those words.

Those gathered under Mo Gyeong-un were not following the new successor to become the head of the Heaven and Earth Association.

Therefore, a new name for the organization was needed.

“But wouldn’t it be possible for the leader, Prince Mo Gyeong-un, to come back and do this important matter?”

King Ho Tae-gang responded to Sihyeolgokju Lee Ji-yeom’s opinion.

“Well, of course the right to decide lies with my lord, but wouldn’t it be better to at least have some framework in place before you come back?”

“Nobu agrees. “Hehehe.”

Baek Sa-ha, the island poison king, agreed.

Lee Ji-yeom also nodded in agreement.

Then Hwan Ya-seon, the head of Amjong, said.

“Is there anyone who can suggest a suitable name for this new organization?”

At those words, King Ho Taekang spoke as if he had been waiting.

“If we are going to name the organization, let’s use a strong name.”

“Have you thought about it?”

“How about something like a Supreme King’s Association so that the Justice Alliance and the Fraud Alliance can tremble just by hearing about it?”

“hmm. “It’s not bad.”

Son Yun, the King of Myeongdo, whose injuries have not yet healed, stroked his chin and agreed.

He too tended to prefer the strong.

However, Sihyeolgokju Lee Ji-yeom seemed to disagree with his words and said, tilting his head.

“It’s not a bad title to be the Supreme King, but is there a need to go back to the council?”

“Why does that matter at all?”

“The title ‘hoe (會)’ seems to indicate that we will not forget that our predecessor was the Cheonjihoe.”

Hearing Lee Ji-yeom’s words, Geomma Ji-eun opened his mouth for the first time.

“Even as someone from the outside world, what you say seems to make sense. “Is there any need to use the title ‘hoe’ that was used by losers?”

“Hehehe. “Mr. Sword Demon, have you thought about anything from an outsider’s perspective?”

Geomma Jioe grinned and answered the question of Hwan Ya-seon, the head of the Amjong clan.

“Doesn’t maeng (盟) sound a bit better?”

Hearing his words, Gu Cheon-mu, the owner of Yeonggeom Mountain Lodge, nodded as if it was not bad.

Because they were from the Middle East, they preferred a solid yet round feel.

“Maeng······.”

“Hmm.”

On the other hand, the top executives from Cheonjihoe were not very pleased with the word Maeng.

In the current martial arts world, there are places where the title of organization is used, such as the Justice League and the Sa-Ryeon Alliance.

In the first place, the Cheonjihoe was an organization created by people who wanted to worship only military force, neither political factions nor religious factions.

But is there any need to follow the same path as the other two forces?

But then someone opened their mouth.

“What about teaching?”

Everyone’s eyes turned to the owner of the voice.

The person who gave that opinion was none other than Seonghwaryeongju of Baehwagyo.

At her opinion, King Ho Taekang was the first to snort and say,

“What a ridiculous opinion. “I made you sit in the top executive meeting, but this is strictly a martial arts organization.”

“I agree with what Brother Ho said.”

Myeongdo King Son Yun also showed signs of displeasure.

Despite their momentum, Seonghwaryeongju seemed a little nervous, but he soon opened his mouth again.

“I am not saying this because I am from Baehwagyo.”

“What do you mean?”

“Confucius Wood is an incarnation.”

“avatar?”

“It means that it is a being that is to be worshiped as a god. He will lead the foolish sentient beings of the central plains in the future…”

“stop!”

King Ho Taekang of Pabu interrupted her.

Then he clicked his tongue and said.

“They said this is a martial arts organization. “It would be better to give up the idea of ​​coloring yourself with the colors of Baehwagyo with your petty tongue.”

“I’m not trying to color Baehwagyo. “I just…”

“Seonghwaryeongju’s opinion is not without truth.”

At that time, Hwan Ya-seon, head of Amjong, intervened.

At this, the top executives from Cheonjihoe frowned and looked at him.

Hwan Ya-seon continued speaking calmly despite their gazes.

“As a matter of fact, associations and associations have clear limits.”

“What do you mean the limits are clear? “Cancer race.”

“Although we won the war, we cannot deny that Cheonjihoe accounts for more than eight-half of our forces.”

“What does it matter? Is there any problem?”

“The top officials here have decided to follow the carpenter, or rather, the lord, but not everyone is like that. “Because they followed their respective leaders and executives, there were probably a significant number of people who fought the war without knowing anything.”

“hmm.”

Ho Taekang could not deny his words this time.

In fact, the main body of the conference was still in disarray in many ways and was not completely unified.

As expected, many of them believed that this war lacked justification, and many regarded it as a civil war.

Therefore, among the members who respected the Lord of Cheonjihoe, there were some who had antipathy or dissatisfaction.

“However, that does not necessarily suffice as a justification for giving it the title of religion.”

“It could be possible. This is because, unlike the Order or Society, which emphasizes the meaning of gathering itself, religion, like a state that serves the emperor, requires absolute faith in the leader.”

“······trust?”

“In order to change and absorb all the systems and power that the association has built over a long period of time in a short period of time, absolute trust in the leader is needed. In that respect, there is nothing better than religion.”

“hmm······.”

Everyone seemed troubled by the opinion of Hwan Ya-seon, the leader of the cancer clan.

It was a direction I had never thought of before, but it does not mean that such cases did not exist completely.

In the past, there was also a blood religion of Gu Murim.

Meanwhile, Geomma Jieu sighed and smiled.

“If we need to make the leader an absolute being, how about Mokgyeongungyo, or rather Cheonmagyo, based on the leader’s title or name?”

In fact, this was a joke outside of the Geomma area to lighten the mood.

But no one laughed at this.

‘!?’

Rather, doesn’t everyone seem to agree with his opinion by carefully reciting the Cheonmagyo?

what? Are you seriously considering this?

I was wondering about that time.

-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!

Someone came into Daejeon in a hurry.

Looking at his clothes, he seemed to be a messenger from the cancer intelligence department.

As soon as the messenger came in, he got down on one knee, clasped his hands together, made a gesture, and reported in a hurried voice.

“Gi, here’s an urgent report! “Now the entire force of the Justice League is moving south at a rapid pace towards the headquarters of the conference!”

‘!!!!!!!’

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