◈ Episode 9. It’s a Good Opportunity
The moment the Northwest members each drew their weapons, Yongchu’s new form instantly moved in front of Childomunju.
“Huh!”
Doyoung Kang, who had swallowed the empty wind, hurriedly came out of the water. However, Yongchu’s hand was faster than him.
With a “whoosh!” sound, Doyoung Kang’s sword flew out like lightning.
As Yongchu’s fist struck Doyoung Kang’s abdomen, the other members rushed in with their eyes burning brightly.
Jinmu Rip sent a message to Yuk Mu-bong, the Iron Ark.
[If you want to live, lie down.]
Yuk Mu-bong quickly fell down at Jin Mu-rip’s feet.
[Can I help you?]
[No need.]
Yuk Mu-bong, who had been watching for a while, sent out a telegram again as the battle unfolded.
[If you keep Seokgajangju alive and persuade him, he will be useful.]
[Then who should we kill?]
As expected, the expected name came out of Yuk Mu-bong’s mouth.
[Killing the Muhwabangju Chugwangdo has the fewest side effects.]
[Okay.]
One black wave to place below and use is enough.
If we kill Chu Gwang-do, who has a notorious reputation for usury, it will be helpful in winning the hearts of the people of the northwest.
Jinmu Lip said.
“Yongchuya. Kill the ugliest guy besides the old man.”
At that moment, Yongchu’s new form spun around and shook off the attacks pouring in from all directions.
“Are you talking about the guy at your feet, Little Prince?”
Yuk Mu-bong, who had shouted out loud, pointed to Chugwangdo.
“Anyone can tell it’s that guy!”
Although Yuk Mu-bong’s behavior was laughable, the leaders of the northwest road did not have the luxury of doing so.
‘I have never heard of such a person in Madorim.’
‘Where on earth did that monster come from?’
They couldn’t come to their senses in the face of Yongchu’s tremendous divine power and martial arts.
Yongchu, who had repelled three attacks with a thud, immediately flew towards Chugwangdo.
“How dare you, you rascal!”
The sword of Chugwangdo, who was very impressed, passed over Yongchu’s head, who was lowering his posture.
“I’ll kill you first.”
Yongchu’s fist surged into his wide-open chest.
When Chugwangdo opens his eyes wide in shock.
“no······.”
With a loud bang, Chugwangdo’s chest was crushed terribly.
“Ugh!”
Chugwangdo, who let out a final scream, was pinned against the wall and died.
The swords of Jeong-uk and Jo Sam-bang fell on the back of Yong-chu who was smiling.
“this guy!”
As the upper body of Yongchu turned, the tension of Seokgeumjong was applied to the left, and even Doyeonggang’s sword was applied to the right.
The eerie energy swirling within the room was suffocating Yongchu’s breathing as it poured down fierce attacks from three sides.
Instead of retreating, Yongchu, whose eyes were shining, jumped between the two swords.
Wow!
As the two crossed hands struck the sword face, the new forms of Jeong-wook and Jo Sam-bang staggered.
“Ugh!”
“What power······.”
The two men, who almost dropped their swords with a tingling pain in their wrists, clenched their teeth and widened the gap between them.
Yongchu charged towards the two retreating ones.
The thrilling tension of Seokgeumjong and the sharp wind of Doyeonggang passed by my back just in time.
Jeong-wook and Jo Sam-bang, who had no time to retrieve their swords, threw their swords at the rushing Yong-chu as if they were in a frenzy.
Yongchu did not avoid it, but extended both hands.
Hit!
Yongchu, who grabbed Jeong-wook’s fist and Jo Sam-bang’s foot, shouted and turned his upper body.
“Whoaap!”
The two, dragged by the tremendous force, flew towards Seok Geum-jong and Do Yeong-gang, who were behind them.
“What is this!”
The two were astonished by Yongchu’s incredible strength, but his flying comrades fell on them without giving them time to dodge.
Kwajik!
One wall collapsed, trapping four people in a miserable state.
The moment Yongchu’s two feet touched the ground, he flew up without hesitation.
Yuk Mu-bong’s mouth opened wide.
‘That’s ridiculous. Are you saying that those people suffered without even lifting a finger?’
When the battle began, I thought Jinmu Rip would come out soon, but the situation changed in an instant.
Even Yoo Dae-ha, who was looking up the stairs and occasionally looking inside, couldn’t help but feel surprised.
‘A ronin from Shanxi?’
As far as he knew, among the ronin in the world, with the exception of the Black Death Seven Wolf, there was no one who could display such divine power.
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‘It must be a secret weapon that the suspicious prince brought from somewhere.’
One more thing that made me sure of it was Judaism.
If it’s Jinmurip, he will definitely regain the lost supremacy of Madorim.
As his heart started pounding harder and faster, surging like waves, Jinmu-rip finally got up from the windowsill.
“stop.”
Yongchu’s fist, which was striking Seokgeumjong’s head, suddenly stopped.
“Are you sure you want to stop?”
The four people lying on the floor gritted their teeth and glared at Jinmu-rip.
Seokgeumjong’s beard trembled.
“Don’t you know that there is a great checkpoint behind the Northwest Conference? Does Madorim want to fight the great checkpoint!”
Jinmu Rip burst into flames.
“Hahahaha! You told me to trust my grandfather and yell at me, but now that I’m cornered, you’re supporting me?”
Seok Geum-jong’s face turned bright red.
“How dare you bring such humiliation upon us and still get away with it······.”
Jinmu-rip turned away coldly before he could finish speaking.
“The more the better.”
“yes.”
As the one-sided beating began, all four screamed equally.
Jinmu Rip said to Yuk Mu Bong.
“Swap with Judaea.”
“All right.”
Yudaeha, who had been replaced by Yukmubong, crossed the gate.
“Do you think I’m being too much?”
The opponent has lost the will to resist.
If it were just a little while ago, I would have definitely felt compassion, but today, I just shook my head.
“I now know that the little prince is not a thoughtless person.”
Jinmu-rip smiled with satisfaction for the first time in a while.
“Foolish mercy will come back as a dagger. Once you start, you must step on them so they can never climb back up again. Watch carefully as the poison leaves their eyes.”
It’s cruel, but this is martial arts.
As Yudae nodded, Jinmurip stood up again and said.
“stop.”
As Yongchu’s kicking stopped, Seokgeumjong opened his mouth with difficulty.
“Well, what exactly do you want?”
Instead of answering, Jinmu-rip glanced at them and sat down on the windowsill again.
“The more the better.”
After stopping and hitting twice, the hellish beating finally ended.
This is because the unmanned personnel of the northwest road, who had detected the abnormality, gathered in front of the Kiru.
Jinmu-rip crouched down in front of the four people writhing on the floor.
“Your men have arrived.”
The leaders who raised their heads with difficulty shuddered at the eerie smile of Jinmu-rip.
There was absolutely no venom in the eyes of the four people who had been so arrogant that they could not even see any trace of it.
Jinmu Rip grabbed the nearby Seokgeumjong by the collar.
“Ugh.”
The Devil’s Whispers began at a distance where their breaths could touch each other’s skin.
“This is a good opportunity. If you want to tear me to pieces, I’ll let you go, so bring your thugs and come back. One of the three is a Madorim scorpion, and the other is a rascal who believes in his grandfather and runs wild. You only have to deal with one monstrous ronin, so isn’t this a fight worth taking?”
The leaders were so overwhelmed by Jinmu Rip’s eerie gaze that they couldn’t even say a word.
It was as if an unstoppable beast was gaping open before my eyes.
Yuk Mu-bong, who had experienced this gaze before, understood their feelings better than anyone else.
‘I never thought there would come a day in my life when I would feel sorry for them.’
As Seok Geum-jong’s eyes shook violently, Jin Mu-rip snickered, let go of his collar, and stood up.
“I said it was a good opportunity. Yuk Mu-bong.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
“The Muhwabangju is dead. Go and take over the Muhwabang territory. From today on, it is yours.”
Yuk Mu-bong’s eyes widened.
“Is that really okay?”
“Return the property inflated by usury to the victims and release the kidnapped women after providing them with travel expenses.”
“All right.”
As the six-legged crow disappeared, a faint smile crossed Yudae’s lips and then disappeared.
‘This guy is the one.’
His actions are wild and unhesitating, and he shows no mercy to those he defines as enemies.
Although he may seem like the world’s worst villain at times, Jinmu Rip had his own rules.
I really wanted to be with Jinmu-rip.
“Your Majesty. Please tell me what to do.”
“Now you go beat him up. If Yongchu keeps beating him up, someone’s going to die.”
“Are you fabbing again?”
“I can’t eat it even if you give me a chance, so I have to take it.”
I felt the stairs vibrate along with a thumping sound. The unmanned personnel from the northwest road were coming up.
“Yongchu. Block the stairs. You can kill them all.”
“yes.”
As Yongchu left the room, Seokgeumjong, who had been struggling to get up, knelt down.
“Your Majesty, I surrender. Please spare my men.”
Given Yongchu’s incredible power, even if his gathered subordinates are victorious, they must be prepared to suffer enormous losses.
But what was more frightening to Seok Geum-jong was Jin Mu-rip, who had not even swung a single punch.
Seok Geum-jong, who saw his cruel side, felt that if Jin Mu-rip wanted to, the history of Seokgajang would end.
Next, Jo Sam-bang, Do Yeong-gang, and finally Jung Wook, the Chief of the Military Command, followed Seok Geum-jong and bowed their heads to Jin Mu-rip.
“I surrender.”
Jinmu-rip, who was sitting on the windowsill and looking down at their heads, spoke to Yoo Dae-ha.
“The fight is over for today. Go and catch Yongchu.”
“yes.”
It had been only about ten days since he was appointed as the Northwestern Commander. The Northwestern Route fell into Jinmu Rip’s hands in a miraculously short period of time.
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The surrendered leaders sent their subordinates back, their tattered bodies dragged away, trying to appear calm.
Jinmu-rip and the chiefs sat around in a neatly cleaned room.
“As of today, I am severing my official relationship with the Supreme Prosecutors’ Office.”
They must have been afraid of the grand jury, but they had no choice.
The teeth of a wolf up close are more frightening than a tiger far away, and Jinmu-rip was no ordinary wolf.
The leaders all bowed their heads.
“All right.”
“How much were you paying to the Supreme Prosecutor’s Office?”
Seokgeumjong answered.
“It’s a fraction of the business’s profits.”
“Oh, really? Is there anything left after giving all that?”
Seokgeumjong shook his head cautiously.
“It is a deficit. The shortfall is being made up through upward movement or other channels.”
In order to survive in Chongqing, you had to hold on to the line called the Grand Inspection Gate by any means necessary.
If they borrow money from other places to cover their business deficits, they will ultimately not be able to train experts or even think about expanding their influence.
The Grand Inspectorate maintained a firm power differential and ruled over Chongqing.
“He’s a thief.”
Although no one answered Jinmu-rip’s words, everyone felt the same way.
“I have no intention of taking away your business. Keep doing business as is, but donate a portion of your profits to Madorim.”
The heads’ eyes widened slightly.
“Are you really going to work?”
“Should I do this Halloween?”
Cho Sam-bang, the person who had asked the question, kept his mouth shut and avoided eye contact.
Jinmu-rip said with a smile.
“The bribe is fixed as a daily rate. Instead, actively cooperate with Madorim’s events. If the Supreme Prosecutor’s Office opposes, I will stop it.”
It is a well-known fact that Madorim’s power is no match for that of the Great Swordsman.
But since I had already decided to turn back, I had no choice but to believe Jinmu Rip, even if it was absurd.
Because the Supreme Prosecutor’s Office was not a place that was generous enough to show leniency to those who had turned away once.
But strangely enough, there was no feeling of anxiety.
Jinmu Rip’s eyes and words had a strange power that made it seem like they could make even the unrealistic become reality.
Jinmu Rip spoke to each of the leaders one by one, making eye contact.
“If you let go of the Great Inspection, you will definitely face a crisis at least once. However, if you overcome the crisis, an opportunity will come. Rather than living like a slave, giving away five percent of your income for the rest of your life, isn’t it better to gradually expand your house and live a life of your dreams?”
Jinmu Rip’s words were not wrong.
But the barricade is too strong to be optimistic.
Seok Geum-jong, who knew their power better than anyone else, asked cautiously.
“Will such an opportunity really come?”
Jinmu Rip said with a confident smile.
“I promise on my neck.”
