Return of the Mad Demon Chapter 401

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Episode 401 What are the qualifications to enter Maehwajang?

Ilmajo said while glaring at Maehwajangju.

“Why would you come to enemy territory and eat leisurely?”

Maehwajangju said while looking straight at Ilmajo.

“You don’t have to think of it as enemy territory. I consider both Lord Moon and his group to be my guests. “If you request it at any time, we will not neglect hospitality.”

I looked at Maehwajangju again.

So, this man was just weaker than us in martial arts, but he had no weaknesses at all.

The eldest brother asked Ilmazo.

“I thought the Grand Duke had retired, but why did he come all the way here? Is rejection that difficult? “Still, if you’re like that, you’re likely to refuse.”

Ilmazo snorted.

“What kind of retirement is it for a religious leader? You have to be as old as Elder Heo to be able to retire. As long as the body moves normally, it is difficult to refuse orders. Anyway, I didn’t hear any detailed orders from the leader. He just told me to go here. “Well, I guess he’s thinking of competing with you or Hao Wenjue.”

Ilmajo looked at the color demon.

“…What are you?”

“Lothario.”

“I’m not asking that. The reason the cult leader called us here was probably to get rid of the flying insects in advance. Do you deserve to be here? “You call yourself a slut. There is no one like this in the church.”

As soon as Ilmajo arrived, he changed his coloring horse very coolly. I didn’t really have the heart to defend myself, so I supported Ilmajo.

“You are right. “He’s like a flying insect.”

The demon pointed at himself with his index finger.

“me? You mean me? Am I a flying insect? “Are you saying I am a flying insect?”

The horse certainly seemed to be in a bit of a bad condition today. Or, it seems that the color demon has put something down in his own way. There is a high possibility that something is a mental head. Maybe that’s why no one answered the devil’s words.

“….”

If I had to mention it, I liked the fact that Maehwajangju, who was fair and valued etiquette, didn’t really respond.

The demon said while sighing.

“Old Mazu, listen carefully. My only enemy is the religious leader. “Not you.”

Ilmazo snorted and laughed and looked at his eldest brother.

“Your disciple?”

“I see.”

“If your only enemy is the religious leader, does that mean you have surpassed yourself?”

The eldest brother tilted his head.

“I’ve never had a serious competition with a student. If I were to compete seriously, I would have to do my best. Has it been quite a while since you haven’t played in a powerhouse? You seem to have lost your senses a bit. Does my disciple look that weak? I don’t know about you, but if you go back to their respective families, the two of you have a pretty deep grudge. “This is a match suited for a decisive battle in its own way.”

Only then did Ilmajo slowly turn his head and look at the color demon closely.

“…You have a deep grudge?”

The Saekma tilted his head crookedly and glared at Ilmajo and said.

“Are you the one who messed with Jade Flower Palace?”

Even though there was nothing special about it, it was like seeing the most crooked and crazy young man in the neighborhood.

There was a reason why the eldest brother encouraged the fight.

“There must be a reason why the man you called the Grand Duke said he was a flying insect. Would you like to get rid of flying insects then? “I also want to find out who is the real flying insect.”

Ilmajo laughed.

“Are you okay? “I was planning to leave you alive and well, but I will regret it if this happens.”

The eldest brother interrupted Ilmajo.

“…You talk a lot. “These are lives with no regrets.”

“I understand what you mean.”

Ilmajo suddenly got up and moved to a large area first. Saekma glanced at Ilmajo and then downed his drink in one go.

The eldest brother said as the horse got up.

“Ilmajo has a lot of experience and deep expertise. “He is a very knowledgeable man who has mastered the rare magic arts, so there will be no time to let down his guard.”

Even though the eldest brother gave the right advice, the eldest brother responded with unlucky words.

“How can someone who has learned a variety of things be a match for someone who has learned one thing deeply?”

It felt like he was pointing out me, so I added a word.

“…Unfortunate. Tsk! You bastard. “He’s like a flying insect that only snoops in one well.”

As someone who is familiar with miscellaneous things, this was a very unpleasant expression. The demon moved while pointing his finger at me.

“This guy is not Talma. “Gwangma bastard.”

The eldest brother answered.

“Know.”

Suddenly, I made eye contact with Maehwajangju and recited whatever came to mind.

“It used to be Gwangma. “Now he is a better madman than that.”

“….”

“Not funny?”

Maehwajangju answered while avoiding eye contact.

“yes.”

“It can’t be fun all the time. “Maehwajangju’s being too honest is also a problem.”

“Lord Moon is also honest.”

That’s also true.

Maehwajangju called his servant and told him to bring Chilmae. Meanwhile, we looked at the Ilmajo and the Saekma who were confronting each other. Ilmajo was looking around with his back turned like a tourist.

Ilmajo, who widened the distance, glared at Saekma and spoke to someone.

“Moon wheel.”

A round military flag flew in a curved line from outside the Maehwajang. It was so fast that I thought it was going to surprise the Ilma bird, but the Ilma bird just caught it.

It was a sword as round as the full moon.

It was a weapon that could only be used in western regions, and except for the handle, it was all bladed. When I looked closely, it was sharp on the outside and alive on the inside. It’s like a weapon that can cut anything if you walk on it and pull it.

I muttered while looking at Ilmajo.

“You’re using unlucky weapons. What he looks like is an old skirmisher carrying a bamboo spear.”

Ilmajo glared at me.

“Can’t you just shut up?”

“what? Do you mean me? Do you want to be beaten like this? “I don’t know etiquette.”

Ilmajo sighed and then turned his head to glare at his opponent, the color demon.

This time, the devil wanted me.

“It’s crazy. Be quite.”

“huh. “Bug next day.”

Ilmajo swung his moon wheel and made a long wound on the wall of Maehwajang.

Sigh!

The demon, who dodged with a nod, took a step back, took out a sword from his arms, and began to strike away Wolun.

According to the eldest brother, he was well-versed in magical arts…

but surprisingly, it was as ordinary as generals meeting and competing.

This is because the Ice Ball of the Six Demons did not appear and the Magic Ball of the Ilmajo did not appear either.

The preliminary battle passed as if the body and internal strength were being measured.

Instead, the speed gradually increased.

While staying in Gangho, I faced or watched many quick swords, and Ilmajo’s attacks were the fastest among them.

It makes me wonder how to stop that.

There seems to be a limit to seeing and avoiding the color demon, so I reacted as if I was avoiding it by instinct. Only at moments when it was completely difficult to avoid, he swung his sword and struck Wolun. Ilmajo’s calm voice flowed out as the speed did not slow down at all.

“…I guess it was a flying insect.”

The color demon also answered like a stubborn person while trying to ward off Wolryun.

“noisy.”

The intangible energy extending from the moon soon cut down all the vines on the wall, leaving scars on the wall as if they had been scratched by a tiger’s paw, and sometimes parts of the wall collapsed. Even while the wall was in disarray, the Saekma continued to watch out for Wolryun and avoid it.

Somehow, he seemed to be wary of the fact that the magic attack begins from Wolryun.

Saekma’s counterattack was also blocked by Ilmajo’s defense and had no results.

At one point, Saekma barely managed to catch Wolryun’s body with his thumb and index finger as he was being pushed along a trajectory that seemed unstoppable.

The tense confrontation did not continue.

This is because the Saekma was holding an ink sword in his right hand.

The two poured out their energy while connected to Wolryun.

Ilmajo tried to twist the moon ring to pull it out, but it wouldn’t budge.

“…!”

Next, the body of Wolryun froze to pure white, and white occupation forces stretched out on the blades on the left and right of the color demon’s fingers.

Despite this, there was no significant change in Ilmajo’s expression.

At this time, Ilmajo’s jacket was torn to shreds and flames engulfed Wolun’s blade.

At the same time, Ilmajo threw a flame-engulfed moon wheel towards the color demon who kicked the ground and retreated. It was an attack that seemed difficult for even a color demon who had learned the ice ball to catch. Ilmajo said as he grabbed Wolryun, who was moving along a trajectory, again.

“…The guy really made progress at Jade Flower Palace. “Five wheels.”

Is this a foul or not?

Four moon rings flew out from outside, and Ilmajo handled them all. While pulling out the next one with tension, some of it stretched out in a curved line. I applauded because it was amazing, as if I was watching a performance of Charyeok rather than magic.

Clap clap clap…

Honestly, I didn’t think I would be offended by a performance like that. However, it was a moment when I would become trash if I really got hit.

Five moon rings were flying in the air…

Strangely, flames were coming out of all five, probably because they were struck with tension.

“Wow…”

There has never been such a splendid magic craft in the world. Even with five blades engulfed in flames moving around in the air, Ilmajo looked relaxed. So, Saekma was busy alone.

‘How do I stop that?’

Rather than thinking like this, I thought that I would get tired from blocking. It was possible to stop it, but there was no real gap. This is because Wolryun passed by or blocked the path in front of the color horse.

So, the devil was locked in a prison engulfed in flames.

I asked my eldest brother like an old man teaching baduk.

“Isn’t that how I die? “It’s so shabby.”

Anyway, I had no choice but to cheer because the horse was on our side. In the midst of the crisis, the color demon began to use the white makeup technique in the fire pit.

I rubbed my eyes and then looked straight ahead.

“hmm.”

Is it right to use the martial arts technique I made earlier in this situation?

But as I was watching, it seemed like there was no way to deal with it other than using white makeup. In other words, it was moving in a gliding manner, striking the moon with the tension of the cold air.

The two were compatible with each other in a way that was rare.

Then suddenly I looked up into the air. Strangely enough, the path created by the flames in the air remained darker than before. So, it feels like there are a lot of red threads hanging down in the air.

It was a slightly ominous atmosphere…

The demon’s gaze was also directed into space.

Ilmajo, who was busy striking down the moon rings on the outskirts, put his hands together in an unusual motion, and the five moon rings stopped in the air and rotated fiercely, scattering sparks. It was indeed a rare magic craft. Because I couldn’t even figure out how to do it.

The Saekma was about to head towards Ilmajo, but stopped…

and looked at Wolryun floating in the air.

“….”

Then, the flame of the moon wheel rotated fiercely, and suddenly the flame grew to twice its size, and five circular flames rushed at the color demon.

The demon had no expression… but

I could see the ink-and-dagger sword he was holding in his hand turning completely white. Subsequently, individual movements were not clearly visible. However, Mogabisu blocked one moon wheel, and that moon wheel remained frozen and engaged with the other moon wheel.

They both froze at the same time.

I was holding another moon wheel with my left hand, and as soon as I hit it, it also froze.

These two also froze at the same time.

The other one was lying at the feet of the colored horse, and this one too had turned pure white.

There was a unique aura and dignity in the slut’s expression that made it hard to tell whether he was really cool or like an idiot.

The color demon looked at Ilmazou.

“…Is this the end?”

This time, I experienced that people can get goosebumps when they see or say things that are too unfortunate.

“Wow…”

I calmed down the goosebumps on my forearms. I cheered for Ilmajo, who was completely behind in momentum.

“hey. “Try to say something.”

At this time, we looked at the entrance to the manor. Even those who were fighting looked at the newly appeared man for a moment.

A man with a white band on his head walked with a large baggage on his back and slightly bowed his head towards us.

“…I heard that the doctor had called me, so I came to visit. It is called the Moyong bag of the Moyong family. “Are there any injuries?”

“….”

“I’m glad there isn’t one.”

Mo Yongbaek let out a “hu…” sound from his mouth and came nearby and sat down on the floor. While the Six Demon and the One Demon were still in a standoff, Mo Yongbaek muttered.

“…I will treat you regardless of affiliation. i look forward to. I am a member of the National Assembly. You don’t have to worry. “Please view Kangho’s seniors as neutral.”

Mo Yongbaek looked at the two people confronting us without saying hello.

I looked at Mo Yongbaek and swallowed many things I wanted to say. I knew of Dokma’s stubbornness from my past life, so I knew for sure that words would not make sense.

Now that I think about it, the first qualification to enter Maehwajang was stubbornness.

That’s what I thought when I saw Mo Yong Baek.

This was also a qualification that had nothing to do with ability.

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Return of the Mad Demon

Return of the Mad Demon

The Return of The Crazy Demon
Score 9.4
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
Yi Zaha. The crazy demon crazy for martial arts. While he was running away after stealing the heavenly pearl of the Demon Cult Leader, he fell off a cliff. After thinking that everything was over, he opened his eyes to see that he had returned back to when he was a waiter… And he is being beat up for something that he didn’t do. The crazy demon who returned to the beginning of his days as a waiter! Will he go crazy again, or will he drive his enemies crazy?

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