Episode 485
Chapter 4
It was urgent. It was special. No.
It was just the kind of news that had to be spread faster than anything else in the world.
Jinseongjae died.
Jin Seong-jae, the second son of the powerful Jin Woo, was murdered by the ‘black-haired woman from the west.’
When the man heard the news, he slammed his fist on the desk.
Kwaaaaang-!!
“Say that again.”
“… … Mr. Jinseongjae was murdered in Jongdo.”
“Where did you get the information?”
“… … It’s open.”
The eyes of the man, the invincible Jinwoo, flashed open. Gaebong’s information power was unparalleled. This meant that almost everything was correct. Furthermore, it was not someone else, but Jinwoo, one of the five emperors. Just as all the martial artists and factions in the martial arts world did not touch Gaebong, Gaebong did not touch other martial artists or factions. Furthermore, in terms of information power, Gaebong’s was unparalleled. Gaebong would not have told nonsense as information unless he was crazy. This is 100%. It means that it is the truth without a doubt.
“Ha… … Hahahahahahaha-!!”
The powerless Jinwoo burst into laughter. As if it was ridiculous, as if the world was really shit. His eyes sparkled. His laughter and his whole body radiated with murderous intent.
“Seongjae is dead? The black-haired woman from the west? Ha… … hahaha.”
Jinwoo, the powerless champion, thought that there was no way that there would be no ill fate between the place called the West and this eastern continent.
The Emperor of the West destroyed the Jeongcheon Alliance and killed the leader of the Jeongcheon Alliance, Master Yanjon Hwacheon.
And another year from the west, he killed the Sachonmaeng, and his own son.
What more do you need? There is no need. There is no point in understanding the situation or anything like that.
“Where are you now?”
“… …Who are you talking about?”
Jinwoo, the mighty warrior, was a man of considerable size. He was bigger than Xiahou Dun, and even Tem-Samit Ishmael and Thanos from the Western Continent.
He is over 2 meters tall. The man answered with glaring eyes.
“I’m talking about that bastard, that fu*king bitch who killed my son.”
The man in front of Jinwoo swallowed hard. Then, as if he had prepared himself, he opened his mouth.
“It’s in the ice palace.”
“Ice Palace?”
“yes.”
Jinwoo’s expression distorted.
Ice palace. Another ice palace.
There is no one who does not know the story of the Emperor of the West turning the land of Zhongdao into a wasteland and going to the Ice Palace. But.
Another year he went to the Ice Palace, coming from the West.
Is there some kind of relationship between the Ice Palace and the Western Continent?
No, I’m not interested in that.
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Jinwoo stood up from his seat.
The man asks Jinwoo,
“What are you going to do?”
Being unmanned is simpler than you think.
Especially, the unmanned of the Eastern Continent has gone beyond the level of simplicity. This is a world where power rules. A world where power is everything.
“I will go and demand that bitch be handed over.”
“… …What if I don’t give it to you?”
A cool smile appears on Jinwoo’s lips.
“The Ice Palace will be erased from the world that day.”
It was just as Jinwoo was about to leave the room.
“Can I help you?”
The man who was talking to Jinwoo, the weakling, turned his head at the same time. As everyone knows, the leaders of the Sacheon Alliance are currently having a meeting. The location is to the west.
The woman standing with her back to the window had a very beautiful smile. She was wearing clothes that were completely transparent, but rather than looking cheap, she looked noble.
The meeting of the Four Heavenly Alliances, and the West.
These two keywords were enough.
This is Seocheonseong, the land ruled by the poisonous king Yeohwa and the dark king Juche.
The woman who spoke was the poisonous queen, Yeohwa.
It was Yeohwa’s favor, but Jinwoo shook his head.
“I’ll take care of it.”
Yeo-hwa’s smile deepens.
“Okay. I’ll cheer you on from afar.”
In this way, Jinwoo and his escort left Seocheonseong. Yeohwa, who was left alone, spoke in a small voice.
“I feel like I’m going to die. Are you okay?”
It wasn’t a soliloquy. Because.
Because Yeohwa wasn’t the only one in the room.
The man was at one with nature. It was so natural and there was no sign of life.
Jinwoo, the invincible champion, was less than 5 meters away from the table he had smashed, but Jinwoo didn’t know about it, and neither did the escort who had been delivering the news to him.
He looked like he was in his early to mid twenties. The young man spoke in a way that didn’t match his face.
“It doesn’t matter. That’s what ‘he’ meant.”
Yeo-hwa made a strange expression. Since she wasn’t stupid, she roughly figured out what she was trying to do.
“An enemy of the righteous faction, an enemy of the evil faction, so it makes them into public enemies of the martial arts world… something like that?”
“well.”
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“I’ve had contact with the Emperor from the Forbidden Land and the woman who is said to be the Emperor’s teacher, and is it okay for me to act like this?”
The man looked at the woman without saying anything.
“You even gave me the nickname ‘Mazon’ and spread rumors about it. Anyone can see that you’re just trying to start a fight with Cheonma.”
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Yeo-hwa smiles meaningfully.
“Why are you doing that? By any chance.”
“if?”
“Isn’t ‘that person’ on good terms with Cheonma?”
“… … .”
Yeo-hwa sneakily folds her arms. The clothes were already see-through, and sunlight was streaming in through the window.
Although she looked alluring, the man had no interest in such things. His expression was cold and his eyes were even colder.
Yeo-hwa pretended not to know and asked a question pretending to be talking to herself.
“But is Cheonma a real person? You said he was from 60 years ago? I don’t know because I haven’t been to Cheonma Mountain, but have you seen Cheonma? Or his father or mother? They’ve lived a long time, so shouldn’t they have seen at least that much?”
It felt like a completely useless question.
The man speaks.
“You talk a lot.”
Yeo-hwa’s smile was still the same. There was no particular reason for her talking so much.
“Since you have a mouth, you have to talk a lot. In fact, if you weren’t going to talk, why would you have a mouth like that?”
The man stared blankly at Yeo-hwa, who was speaking while tapping her cherry-like lips with one hand. To be honest, this is enough small talk. If you’ve wasted this much time, it’s time to hear the answer.
“Would you like to come into Cheonwicheon?”
It wasn’t an unexpected question. Just look at the whole situation. Why is this man here, why is the unstoppable Jinwoo here, and why is the poisonous Yeohwa here?
It was really simple. First of all, the Sichuan Alliance meeting ended 30 minutes ago.
The reason for the meeting was simple. The leader of the Jeongcheon faction, Yeonjon Hwacheon Daesa, who was a pillar of the Jeongcheong faction, died.
Although a few members of the Jeongcheon Alliance have created something like a council of elders and are maintaining the Jeongcheon Alliance through an acting system, the important thing is that the overall landscape of the martial arts world is rapidly changing.
It would have been stranger if the Sacheon Alliance’s warriors had not gathered together when such a great event worthy of being engraved in history occurred.
Except for the Seocheonamwang who has now entered closed training, all the warriors whose names are in the Sacheon Alliance have visited Seocheonseong. Then, they held a meeting and it ended.
After the meeting was over, Yeohwa headed to her office first.
I saw this guy there.
The man, who appeared without even knocking and as if he was acting, introduced himself as King Sal-wang Shin-woo, one of the kings of the previous war who was active 60 years ago.
And he added this:
Come into Cheonwicheon.
When I asked what they did there, they said it was a place that protected the peace of the world. They even mentioned the existence of a strange name called Ragnarok, and it was an organization that was biding its time. Interestingly, they had already made contact with the Emperor of the West.
While that conversation was going on, Jinwoo, the powerless leader, came into the office.
The reason he came was simpler than the ones mentioned above.
Jinwoo swallowed the entire scroll.
In place of Jinwoo, who has entered the closed-door office, Yeohwa is currently supporting Sacheonmaeng. Even if it is only formal, Yeohwa had to talk to Jinwoo and have a private meeting. Jinwoo is also a person with a sense of humor, so after the meeting, he smoked a few cigarettes outside and came into the office. And this is how the current situation came to be.
The question of whether I would come into Cheonwicheon was strangely funny.
What was even funnier was what Salwang said next.
“Shouldn’t we live meaningful lives?”
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“Meaningfully?”
“Whether it’s ruling the Four Heavenly Alliance and remaining a powerful figure in the world of the uninhabited, or becoming a person of significance for the peace of the world, the latter seems like a better life. He wants to give you that opportunity.”
Yeo-hwa laughed sincerely. She couldn’t help but laugh. She just kept listening.
“If this is not my mistake, it seems as if you are forcing your beliefs on me, Lord Salwang Shinwoo.”
“Speak.”
“Are you tired?”
Shinwoo’s brow furrowed. Yeohwa ignored it. Ignoring it, she continued speaking.
“Is that all I can do?”
That was a sincere question.
“I’m one of the leaders of the Sacheonmaeng, but my old man who was active almost 60 years ago is talking to a kid I don’t even know, as if he’s above me, and he’s trying to deny the years I’ve lived. A meaningful life? Why would you decide that? The more I hear about this.”
Yeo-hwa stroked her shoulder with her hand. To be exact, she squeezed her shoulder. There was a smile on her lips, and veins on her hand.
And her tongue was slightly sticking out from the corner of her mouth, licking her lips. These three things were in sync, and it was a habit unique to Yeo-hwa. A habit that showed she was angry.
“I feel so dirty.”
“……so?”
It wasn’t that I didn’t know what the situation was. What Yeo-hwa wanted. What Sal-wang Shin-woo should do now.
The two of them had already felt it instinctively. Yeohwa gave them a definitive answer.
“So what’s the big deal? If you’ve been whining that much, then just get lost.”
“That won’t work.”
“I don’t have any interest in beating up old people. Can’t you just leave? How pathetic would it be if you got beaten up like that?”
Yeo-hwa’s tone was truly strange. It felt like every word she spoke was getting on her nerves. This time, Shin-woo’s expression hardened.
“You’re so young, you really are making things complicated. Why are you beating around the bush when you just said, ‘Let’s have a go at it?’”
haha.
“Do you have a lot of tea?”
“No.”
Yeo-hwa quietly pulled out two daggers from her waistbands.
“I want to feel it.”
“what?”
“How good were the masters of 60 years ago?”
Yeohwa had already made up her mind. It is true that she was interested in a place called Cheonwicheon. However, she did not like the method.
I didn’t like having my beliefs forced on me, and I didn’t like it even more when this guy, the King of Sal, was preaching nonsense right in front of me about how life is better and all.
This is the world of the strong.
If you want to make your argument sound plausible, just prove that you are stronger.
King Salwang Shinwoo said.
“You insist on taking the easy way out.”
“That line, that kind of line isn’t something a psychopath like you should say. Why are you putting so much weight on it? It doesn’t suit you.”
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The kings of long ago and the kings of the present age stare at each other, raising each other’s spirits and kicking each other’s seats.
That day, Seocheon Castle collapsed.
