Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon Chapter 129

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Difference between hunting and fishing (2)

Chilho and I bought drinks at a bar and went out to a nearby field. When she told me not to drink in stuffy places, I came out.

It was an excellent choice. It felt good to drink while feeling the cool breeze.

Honestly, I had some intentions.

What kind of information could we get from her?

So what is her intention? She just bought me dumplings and she buys me a drink? No way? So what information is she trying to get from me?

To be so suspicious, it was difficult to see any intention from Chil-ho, who was drinking with the wind next to me.

What she felt was loneliness. Her loneliness is deeper than when she first saw him.

I feel like I want to get her away from her enemies.

But I know. Clumsy emotions are actually poisonous. I have seen many cases where emotions between men and women ruin things.

We’re sitting in the same place and looking in the same direction, but we’re probably looking at different things.

She was the first to break the silence.

“You went to the emergency operation room?”

“yes. As you know, Maeng is in a state of emergency due to the revival of the Demonic Cult.”

“You must be busy.”

“I can’t even open my eyes.”

“But do you have time to drink like this?”

“I’m human too, so I have to joke around sometimes.”

She turned her head forward. I felt her smile slightly.

There was talk about the resurrection of the Demonic Cult for a while, but it soon disappeared from the topic. Because I and she both knew. That the real Demonic Cult has not been resurrected.

We each drank on our own. I didn’t necessarily suggest it, and I didn’t even toast. I just drank it comfortably.

When the first bottle was empty, I knew. That she didn’t approach me with any purpose.

After drinking a few drinks alone, she suddenly asked.

“Are you satisfied with your military work?”

It was an unexpected question. I answered honestly.

“Yes, these days.”

“On days?”

“I used to live a hectic life. “At the time, I thought it was the best, but in hindsight, I realized it wasn’t.”

She will not know the true meaning of these words.

“How did you overcome it?”

“yes?”

“I heard you lived a crazy life?”

I hesitated to answer for a moment. I looked at the tall grass moving with the wind and eventually answered.

“Meeting good people.”

“okay.”

She didn’t say anything after that. I also didn’t bother to talk to her.

Through my past life, I learned that there is such a thing as ‘class of life’.

It has nothing to do with money, power, or martial arts.

There are people who have dignity even if they are poor, and there are people who cannot be treated carelessly even if they are weak in martial arts.

Speaking of class, it sounds like something grandiose and great, but that’s not what I’m trying to say. For today’s example, it’s like this.

I have no intention of taking advantage of her now, nor do I have any intention of pitying her.

What she wants now is someone to drink with her like this. You don’t want comfort or advice; you just need someone to be with you.

There are a lot of things I want to say, but being able to hold back, being considerate of others and controlling myself – I think that is a dignified life.

Strictly speaking, she is an enemy, but even if you ask me what kind of extravagant feelings it is to be an enemy, I want to maintain this dignity, at least for today.

After drinking a glass or two to snack on the wind, the bottle of liquor I brought was empty.

“I should have bought some more alcohol.”

When I expressed my regret, she said:

“You can buy more.”

It was an unexpected reaction.

“I will go and get it.”

“no. “I’m just saying this.”

She got up in a panic, as if she had walked the wrong way in front of the Jeongjeongak building.

“I’ll just go now.”

“I hope to see you again next time.”

She was walking far away and stopped. She said without turning around.

“be careful.”

“What do you mean?”

“just… … “Anything.”

Her slender back was warning of imminent danger.

I said with a smile.

“Thank you so much for your concern. Inspector, please be careful too.”

Again she slowly walked away from there.

I looked up and saw a small bird flying alone in the sky, and I walked in the opposite direction from her.

* * *

“It’s not difficult to kill a galsa-ryang. “The problem is behind Galsaryang.”

Heukseok was trying to find out who was behind Galsaryang.

“The reason why Cheongong didn’t kill Gal Si-ryang this time was probably because he wanted to find out who was behind it. “There are definitely great masters out there.”

“Recently, there is a new person who has become a responsible soldier. Although he was a new soldier, he immediately became a responsible soldier. “I’m suspicious of him.”

“Not him. If he had been a master enough to kill Pyeonno, he would have been recognized by Cheongongja.”

“I will step forward and find out for myself.”

Heukseok shook his head at Cheolgyeol’s words.

“no.”

“Are you saying you don’t trust me?”

“If I didn’t trust you, you wouldn’t be here in the first place.”

“If so, what is the reason? “Are you worried that I might be harmed?”

“He is a monster that eats anything.”

Ultimately, it meant that he was worried.

Cheolgyeol said with a stern expression, without hiding that his pride was hurt.

“I am a hunter who catches monsters.”

“What if it’s a monster that eats hunters too?”

“I have never seen such a monster.”

“Maybe he was born again.”

Heukseok believed in Cheolgyeol. He was definitely a stronger person than those who sacrificed before him. Because there was no problem that couldn’t be solved if left to him.

‘But why am I so anxious?’

The more anxious she became, the stronger Cheolgyeol’s will to catch his opponent became.

“It’s simple to find out who’s behind it. “If you harm Galsaryang, they will show themselves.”

“You shouldn’t kill Gal Sa-ryang yet.”

There was no order to kill Galsaryang. The organization needed a lot of brown rice.

“yes. of course. “You don’t have to kill it, just pretend to kill it and something will pop out.”

Heukseok nodded, thinking that it made sense.

“Okay, let’s do that. Instead, spend the night alone and prepare for a secret killing.”

Dokya and Bisal were assassins. They were two of the four most famous assassins within the organization, and the other two were Goe Mang-ryang and Chwi-rang, who had previously operated with Chil-ho.

Goemangryang and Chwirang mainly received orders from Baekseok, while Dokya and Bisal received orders from Heukseok.

Cheolgyeol showed a look of disappointment. But he did not dare to go against the will of the black stone. Moreover, this decision was made out of a feeling of caring for oneself.

“I will follow your orders.”

* * *

Galsaryang and I stayed together in a small room next to the emergency operation room.

Except when absolutely necessary, I never left Galsaryang’s side.

“Joo Cheol-ryong came during the day and put pressure again to make Ma Cheol-gun his leader.”

“What did you say?”

“I said I would think about it again. Then he said that he would soon announce Ma Bong-gi’s death to the Gangho.”

They were putting their plan into action as if they had a set schedule.

“What do you think about Macheolgun becoming the leader?”

“At first I thought it was ridiculous. However, considering the current political situation and public opinion, it is not impossible. That’s how popular Macheolgun is skyrocketing.”

Perhaps the reason they are rushing is because they plan to make him a leader before his popularity fades.

“Oh, and look at this.”

I handed him a booklet. It was Gwimundunseo, a book of truth brought from Saengsaru. I already memorized the entire contents, but I saved them without burning them. It was for this very moment.

“Now, take it.”

“this is!”

Gal Sa-ryang was surprised.

“I found it at the top of Saengsaru in Geomhyanglim last time. “There was a secret space in the wall there.”

“Ah, this was hidden in a secret space!”

Gal Sa-ryang remembered it clearly. He had won battles in the past and searched for life and death, but nothing came of it.

“So you learned the method that saved me earlier from this?”

“exactly.”

“But why are you giving me this precious thing?”

“It is of no use to me. But for Galgunsa, it will be the most precious treasure in the world.”

Although Gal Sa-ryang was not a professional battle method researcher, he had extensive knowledge of battle methods and institutions. If he masters this Demonic Dungeon, he will be able to display amazing Jinbeopjutsu. Even if not, this book is something he has learned and kept.

will be useful.

Of course, despite this, this Guimundunseo was not something that could be given away so easily to someone. Of course, the price cannot be measured, and Gal Sa-ryang knew better than anyone else that this one book could bring bloodshed to the river.

all.

Gal Sa-ryang stood up and politely took the gun.

“Since you value me so much, I really have no time to die even if I die now.”

“You can’t die now. “You may not have any regrets, but I will have a lot of regrets.”

“ha ha ha.”

Galsaryang laughed out loud at my joke.

“I will learn it well so that it can be of great help to our cause.”

“Good.”

Gal Sa-ryang did a good job of organizing the booklet.

Seeing him happy made me feel good too.

Gal Sa-ryang asked me.

“But can we just wait like this?”

Instead of answering, I asked back.

“Do you know the difference between hunting and fishing?”

“I don’t enjoy either, so I don’t know.”

“The difference is simple. Hunting is when I go and catch something, and fishing is when the fish comes to me.”

“yes?”

He looked blank for a moment, but then Gal Sa-ryang smiled and said.

“okay. “There was a very clear difference.”

I said with a meaningful smile.

“They are hunting, and we are fishing.”

* * *

Dokya cut through the darkness like a bird.

His mysterious spirit magic suited the dark, moonless night, and brought him down on the roof of Jeongjeongak in the inner circle of the Murim League.

Dokya jumped on the roof. But there was no sound, as if walking on cotton. It was as if the sound had been erased from the movement.

He fell off the edge of the roof, caught his feet on the roof, and hung upside down like a bat.

I could see the scene in the room through the window.

Today’s target, Gal Sa-ryang, was reading a book with his back turned.

A man was lying sleeping on the other side of the bed. Perhaps it is Byeokridan, the responsible military unit that has been using oriental medicine recently.

His mission was simple.

The order was to pretend to kill Galsaryang and find the person guarding him. The order was that if it was not possible to kill him, he could just confirm the identity of his opponent and leave. Light engineering is like a piece of cake for someone who is confident.

It was nothing.

Dokya got up again. His body, which had been hanging upside down, lightly returned to its original position as if pulled by an invisible string. There was no subtle sound.

It was an excellent choice to send him instead of Visal. Although he could not be said to be the best in assassination techniques, he was the best among the four important assassins in the organization when it came to the way he moved his body.

Moreover, as his name suggests, he was especially strong at night.

He raised his spirits and looked around. But there was no one around. In other words, Galsaryang was defenseless.

‘Isn’t there something wrong with the higher-ups?’

I thought so. Killing Galsaryang now was easier than flipping the palm of your hand.

‘Should I make more of a fuss for it to come out?’

Again, Dokya hung upside down like before.

Gal Sa-ryang was still reading a book… … There is a man in the bed… … There was none!

‘omg!’

Dokya quickly stood up. It was an urgent movement, but there was not even the slightest sign of it.

Hiss.

With an instinctive sense of crisis, Dokya turned around as quickly as a thunderbolt.

Fit.

A small needle flew from Dokya’s finger. It was one of his memorization techniques, Jeolmyeongchim (絶命針).

Since turning around and throwing the death needle was done in one motion, the death needle hit the chest of the opponent standing behind him.

‘done!’

It was a sting that killed people the moment it hit.

But the opponent did not fall. The person who was grinning at himself was none other than Byeokridan, the responsible soldier who was sleeping in his bed.

Next moment!

Byeokridan’s hands quickly brushed his cheeks.

Fuwawaak!

Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!

Dokya’s face quickly turned back and returned to its original position. The bones inside the twisted neck had already been shattered.

Dokya’s head turned so quickly that she didn’t even realize she was dying. Byeokridan’s hands were also so fast that they were invisible. The best method among Seonhak secret techniques was used.

Byeokridan lightly picked up Dokya’s fallen body, her head shaking.

* * *

After disposing of the body, I returned to the room as quietly as I had left.

Gal Sa-ryang, who was immersed in Gwimundunseo, did not know that I had left the room or that Salsu had died on the roof above my head.

This was because my movements were as secret as the previous one, and Gal Sa-ryang was immersed in a book.

I quietly lay back down on the bed. There was no need to disturb his studies by informing him of the appearance of the minnows.

I closed my eyes again, waiting for a big fish suitable for this precious bait.

Fishing will continue.

martial arts,