< Episode 23, Sihyeolgokju (1) >
Mok Gyeong-un, who heard about some of the memories read from Gyu So-ha, who took over the body of Neunghwayang, responded that it was interesting.
Although he was still not interested in how this martial arts group worked, he was able to guess the relationship between the organization called Jeongjeongmaeng and the Heaven and Earth Association through the information Soha read.
‘Hostile relationship.’
What’s interesting here is why they fight.
They are hostile to each other because they have different beliefs and perspectives.
Mok Gyeong-un found this very old-fashioned.
What kind of emotion does the idea of risking one’s life for having different values, rather than a simple benefactor relationship, come from?
“It’s a mess…it’s so inefficient.”
-Inefficiency. Yes, that is also true. However, there is nothing as scary as values or beliefs.
“Why is that so?”
– Eun-Won: He thinks it’s right to tire people out beyond the relationship.
“Ahhh. “I can relate to that.”
Cheongryeong is right.
Although he didn’t meet that many people, the things that made Mok Gyeong-un feel the most tired were the people who believed that he was unconditionally right.
Most of those people thought everything but themselves was wrong.
Perhaps that was why Mok Gyeong-un hated such people the most.
“Just hearing the name of the organization makes me tired. Justice blind? Is it because they consider themselves to be just?”
“They are originally of that kind.”
“But the Justice League calls the Heaven and Earth Association the Apostles or the Four Schools?”
-gibberish!
Hearing Mok Gyeong-un’s words, Cheongryeong raised his voice.
-They had dichotomous thinking. They are single-minded people who think that if they are white, everything else is black.
“is that so? “Then it seems that Cheonjihoe is not the sect that they think it is.”
-The Cheonjihoe we created was not such a simple organization.
‘We made it?’
Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes narrowed.
Did she also contribute to creating this huge organization?
Without showing anything in particular, I questioned other parts.
“It wasn’t just an organization?”
-okay. The framework that those disgusting hypocrites have overturned is the reverse belief of Safa and Apostle. However, Cheonjihoe was established to deny that and create a true martial arts group.
“True Murim?”
-Since when did martial arts become an axis of justice and everything else is an axis of evil?
“I don’t know that either.”
-Ahhh.
There was no way Mok Kyung-un knew this.
To begin with, he had lived a life that had nothing to do with Moorim.
At this, Cheongryeong clicked his tongue and said.
-What Cheonjihoe pursued was to return martial arts to its most original form.
“Primal? what is that?”
-A diet of the fittest, survival of the fittest, and self-respect for the strong. The essence of martial arts is ultimately to prove one’s own strength. In the beginning, it was called martial arts because it was intertwined and tangled to hide its pure strength. However, the current Moorim is just a war of rotten values.
“……..”
-Where in the world is black and white? White paper turns black when ink is poured on it, and even a butcher turns into Buddha when he lets go of the knife. If you want to discuss the world in color, shouldn’t it be gray?
Her voice was full of anger.
The anger felt like anger toward the world, not something one-dimensional like Mok Gyeong-un himself.
Mok Gyeong-un asked as if he was curious.
“Does that mean that Heaven and Earth Association is gray?”
-…………
At that question, Cheongnyeong suddenly fell silent.
‘is it.’
With that alone, I was able to know what she thought the current Cheonjihoe was like.
At least it won’t be the gray she’s talking about.
That’s probably why he feels sick of the current Cheonjihoe.
Mok Gyeong-un changed the topic.
“Well, that aside, thanks to you, I learned some good information. “I am a fan of justice…”
When possessed, part of the subject’s memories are read.
It’s not all, but I got some useful information.
-As the size of an organization grows into the thousands or tens of thousands, gaps naturally appear and sending messages to each other becomes more frequent. It’s a natural thing, so it’s not really surprising. But you’re dumber than I thought.
“What?”
– These are the people called Amcheon.
“These ones?”
-okay. In the first place, secrecy for intelligence is the lifeblood of Ganja. I can’t believe the people who were put in together are sharing information about each other to this extent. Tsk tsk.
Mok Gyeong-un also nodded in agreement with her words.
This was my first time seeing Ganja, but considering that they were infiltrating the opposing organization as fake members, it seemed like a very strategically wrong choice.
Like now, when someone opens their mouth, a series of people get exposed.
But what mattered now was not their foolishness.
-Anyway, what are you going to do?
“well.”
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-I think it’s too late to just leave it alone.
From the looks of it, he was strongly disliked by the Ganja of Dark Heaven.
Of course I understand.
As the number of ganjas decreased because of him, the probability of success in the mission also decreased significantly.
-It’s revenge for losing a comrade, but they seem to think that killing four sentient beings will make it easier to pass through future gateways.
“If it’s the latter point of view, it’s not really a wrong choice.”
-It’s not the right choice.
“Yes.”
If you succeed, you will know. If you fail, you will have to pay the corresponding price.
That was the situation now.
Kyu So-ha, who took over Neunghwayang’s body, spoke in a voice full of motivation.
“master. Shall I go and deal with them one by one?”
They obtained the body of their colleague, Neunghwayang.
Since they knew each other’s personal information, they could easily catch them off guard and kill them, or destroy Danjeon and turn them into rebels like they tried to do.
Mok Kyung-un shook his head at this.
-What? Are you really doing this just to look at me?
“no. “It doesn’t seem like there’s any need for the hassle.”
-There’s no need for that? So what are you going to do?
“It might be better this way.”
The corners of Mo Kyung-un’s mouth turned up in a sly tone.
* * *
-Tap!
“Hahahahaha! “It’s all your credit to find Ganja!”
One of the red belt warriors patted Mok Gyeong-un on the back and praised him for his actions.
Mok Gyeong-un’s choice for Amcheon’s Ganja was simple.
There was no need to handle them one by one.
It was to inform the warriors of the Red Belt who Ganja was.
‘Is it killing two birds with one stone?’
He dealt with them without having to get blood on his hands, and by making the existence of the Ganja known, he had the opportunity to make a contribution to the Cheonjihoe.
It was truly killing two birds with one stone.
Of course, it was a regrettable situation that the green spirit Gyu So-ha had to throw away again after playing the role of confessing Ganja-im with the body he had obtained.
“uh? “That guy over there is in the dark just like me!”
Hana Gyu So-ha was faithful to his role.
The place Kyu So-ha pointed with his finger was towards the stairs leading to the upper floor, and a boy there was embarrassed and didn’t know what to do.
‘huh?’
Mok Kyung-un recognized who the boy was.
It was the boy who passed the second gate in his group.
I remembered that he was trying to kill Moharang, who was injured and lost his mind while grappling with Mok Yu-cheon.
Did you say it was a horse race?
It was then.
-Pot!
Ma Sang hurriedly launched the new model up the stairs.
“Get it!”
-Papa papap!
At this, the red belt warriors shouted and chased after him.
If the information in the memory of a Ganja of Dark Heaven named Neunghwayang is correct, he would be the last of the four Ganjas who barely survived.
He’s such an unlucky guy that he found it on his own.
But,
‘Why are you glaring at me like that?’
Mo Kyung-un looked at Mo Yu-cheon, who was glaring at him as if he were going to kill him.
The eyes are quite full of resentment.
Now that I think about it, it seemed like I came down the stairs side by side with Masang, the ganja of Dark Heaven.
At this, Mo Kyung-un’s eyes narrowed.
‘You seem to know something.’
Otherwise, there was no way he could have glared at himself like that.
He’s such a simple guy.
If it had been him, he would not have shown his emotions like that if he had been related or colluded with the Ganja.
However, Mo Yu-cheon was very honest about his feelings.
At this, Mok Gyeong-un sighed and laughed.
‘It’s simple.’
Is it because I’m still young?
Wouldn’t it be better to just deal with that guy right now by cornering him as a ganja along with the guy who is running away?
Mok Kyung-un, who was thinking for a moment, dismissed it in his heart.
‘Not yet.’
Of course, it was fake, but in the Cheonjihoe, he and Mok Yu-cheon were from the same Yeonmok Swordmaster.
It is related, but if you give even the slightest reason to doubt, there may be a problem in melting into the Heaven and Earth Council.
‘I guess I should leave it alone a little longer.’
There were plenty of opportunities to deal with it.
Mo Kyung-un waved his hand and smiled at Mo Yu-cheon.
Then Mo Yu-cheon seemed to get even more angry and stomped up the stairs with a red-faced face.
While I was doing that, someone came up and spoke to me.
“Mokgyeongun.”
“ah. yes.”
He was a middle-aged man who looked older than the other Red Belt warriors.
Did you say he was a senior warrior?
He said to Mo Kyung-un, pointing downstairs.
“Gokju is calling.”
‘Gokju?’
Are you talking about that demon mask?
Mo Kyung-un followed the senior warrior downstairs.
* * *
The quarters on the first floor were occupied by the warriors of the Red Belt who passed through the gateway, and the head of Sihyeolgok was using the room in the center, which was adjacent to the office.
-smart!
Someone knocked on the door and said.
-I brought Gokju.
At the sound of a voice coming from outside, someone who was sitting on a chair in the office looking at Tokyo opened his mouth.
“Wait a moment.”
-yes.
Someone sitting on a chair pushed the longing aside.
A face with burns briefly passed by as the longing was pushed aside.
Soon, someone put on the mask that was on the office desk.
It was a demon mask.
“Let them in.”
-yes.
At the command of the demon mask, the door opened and a handsome boy came inside.
He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.
Mok Kyung-un bowed lightly and said hello.
At this, the demon mask waved its hand and pointed to a chair for entertaining.
“Sit down.”
“yes.”
As Mok Kyung-un sat down in his chair, the evil spirit mask also got up from his chair in the office and walked over to sit opposite him.
The evil spirit mask stared at Mo Qingyun.
Mo Kyung-un also did not avoid his eyes and looked straight at him.
‘Look at this guy.’
It’s bold of you not to avoid your own eyes.
A strange look appeared in the eyes of the evil spirit mask seen through the cracks in the mask.
This was my first time seeing a guy like this since I took over as the singer of Sihyeolgok.
Of course, there were some clever people who had outstanding military talent and could pass through the gate in a short period of time, or who used unexpected methods, but this guy was something different.
It is said that you can tell which tree you want to grow from its cotyledons.
This guy seems to have something that allows him to rise above the guys he’s seen so far.
There was one thing to make sure.
“Mokgyeongun.”
“yes.”
“You’re from the Yeonmok Sword Master of the right faction, right?”
“yes.”
“There is no need to give a short answer now.”
“…….All right.”
“From what I heard from Gokju, I understand that you and a guy named Mok Yucheon brought the Yeonmok swordsman as a hostage in exchange for leaving him alone in Bongmun Line. Am I right?”
Mok Gyeong-un was inwardly puzzled by the demon mask’s words.
Do you not know exactly why you came here?
I thought I would have known that it was because I memorized and learned the Secret Book, which is called the treasure of the Heaven and Earth Association, but I was surprised.
‘then…..’
I didn’t think there was any need to reveal this.
Mo Kyung-un just nodded and answered.
“That’s right.”
At this answer, the eyes of the demon mask seen through the cracks in the mask narrowed.
Then he opened his mouth in a somewhat heavy voice.
“But it’s strange.”
-Sreung!
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was already in contact with Mok Gyeong-un’s neck.
‘!?’
At this, Mo Kyung-un’s eyes became sharp.
I definitely heard the sound of a sword being drawn and even saw muscles moving.
But even though he didn’t close his eyes, he suddenly saw a sword touching his neck.
‘…….It’s fast.’
It was a sword so fast that it was difficult to recognize.
I think I understand why Cheongryeong said that with his skills, he still has a long way to go to do anything within the Cheonjihoe.
It was difficult to gauge how strong it was.
As I was doing that, the demon mask continued speaking.
“You were brought here forcibly and not of your own volition, so why did you tell me the kanji for righteousness?”
This is what the demon mask wants to confirm.
This was it.
No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t understand why Mok Kyung-un told me this.
“I was hoping to get a reward for telling you about ganja, but I was surprised.”
“Before talking about the reward, we need to convince Gokju of this.”
“Hmm. is that so?”
One of the demon mask’s eyebrows rose.
The tip of the sword was touching his neck, and if he applied just a little bit of force, the sword would penetrate.
Even though he is in a situation where he is under suspicion, he doesn’t seem to be shaken in the slightest.
At this, the evil spirit mask said in an astonished tone.
“Are you aware that this is a situation that could raise suspicion?”
“There’s a sword at your throat, how can you not know?”
“But is the liver just sticking out of the stomach? Or is there something that will make all doubts go away?”
“Let’s say it’s the latter.”
The demon mask clicked its tongue at Mo Gyeong-un’s words.
Then he warned in a low tone.
“Don’t tell me in advance. The right to life and death within Sihyeolgok is held by the owner of the song. “I could become a corpse right here and leave the office.”
-Chiiiiii!
As soon as those words were finished, hot heat flowed from the sword.
While I was wondering what this was in the heat of the sword, I heard the voice of a young spirit in my ear.
-Someone said, I guess I’m that guy’s blood descendant.
‘huh?’
What does this mean?
While I was wondering, the young man spoke.
-Rebirth. Ask the guy in front of you.
At the same time, Cheongryeong told Mok Gyeong-un something.
While doing so, the demon mask brought the tip of the heated sword closer and said.
“This Gokju’s patience is not very long. Convince me quickly…”
“Is the Lee family now able to control the heat energy in the body?”
‘!?’
As soon as those words were finished, the demon mask’s eyes began to tremble.
The only body part visible under the mask were his eyes, but you could tell he was quite surprised.
As Mu Kyung-un expected, the evil spirit mask was truly surprised.
How does this guy know this story?
Only a few people within the Cheonjihoe knew about the hot and positive energy.
-Park!
The evil spirit mask put away the sword and grabbed Mo Kyung-un by the collar with the other hand, urging him in a whispering voice.
“What the hell are you? “How could you…”
Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said to him who was talking back.
“Do you know about the red flame sword method?”
‘!!!!!!!!!!’
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