Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 420

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< Episode 110: One World (1) >

“Cough cough cough… Did you touch that child Wi So-yeon?”

The Lord of Heaven and Earth was trying to launch his new form to follow Mokgyeongun who was flying with Neunggongheodo (凌empty empty path) but he stumbled and held on to the wall.

During the ban Mok Gyeong-un blocked the attack with a magical magic but the internal injuries to his body were severe.

-Gurgling!

Dead blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.

Wiping his teeth the head of Cheonjihoe slumped down and leaned against the wall.

“I was so prepared.”

In the end is he in a situation where he has to rely on someone other than himself?

The Lord of Heaven and Earth looked at Mo Qingyun who was moving further and further away.

He just thought he was the ghost of Wolmaek (月脈) but that was not all.

What on earth is it?

Even if Ryu So-wol of the Moon Mac is attached to him is it possible for someone who is not even the person in charge to do something like this?

[I offer my greetings to Master as a disciple. This is Wi So-yeon from the Yeongchang Wi family.]

Lord Cheonji recalled the first time he saw her.

Although he was still young he looked exactly like the portrait at the shrine.

As it grew it became more and more like a portrait.

[If you continue to take this along with the elixirs within ten years the extreme cold in your transylvanic vein will no longer run out of control.]

[The transylvanic vein will not run away?]

[yes.]

[…Then didn’t he know from the beginning that it was a thousand syllable mac?]

[I don’t think that’s something the owner should be involved in.]

[…What on earth does he really want?]

[He doesn’t ask for much. He only gave one instruction.]

[What did you say?]

[You just need to teach the children you receive as disciples well so that they can build bonds with each other.]

[Teach them well to build bonds?]

-Wow!

The head of the Cheonjihoe gritted his teeth.

He knew what He was trying to do and he knew right away what it meant.

That’s why he thought he had to stop it now.

If he openly reveals his will right away he will definitely try to exclude himself even if it means ignoring his will.

‘Little by little… it’s just a little bit but you can make things go wrong.’

He will never make things happen the way he wants.

Even if he really wanted it out of his own will it was already a long time ago.

The past was something that had to be left behind.

It was not something that had to be achieved by going against all providence.

And she didn’t want to.

[I’m sorry.]

Lord Cheonjihoe replaced all the medicines that Wei Soyeon was supposed to take and secretly burned them.

If things went according to his will anyway he would not be alive even if he lived.

In that case it was right to follow the fate that was decided.

But let’s support her so that she can do whatever she wants as long as she lives.

Even if it turns out to be a futile struggle.

However the author even twisted his own plan.

[It seems that Lady Wi So-yeon has made a complete recovery beyond the improvement of her transylvanic veins.]

[what?]

[My complexion has returned and my energy has stabilized.]

When he heard this news the Lord of Heaven and Earth was lost in many thoughts.

No matter how hard you try to change it will it end up being what you want?

Does this mean fate?

The Lord of Heaven and Earth muttered as he stretched out his fingertips looking at Mo Kyung-un’s back.

“…If you are really the one chosen by Liu Soyue he should never take that child away.”

* * *

Towards the northeast quite far from Wei Shao-yeon’s residence.

The buildings there were almost completely destroyed to the point where it was hard to find anything in good condition and everywhere was devastated.

There were numerous corpses scattered in that devastated area.

These were members of the association that followed Wi So-yeon.

Although she had the least power among each of her factions among them her followers numbered as many as 2000.

Of course due to the emergency convocation of the meeting there were only half of the number of people here.

Still there were almost five hundred people.

“Haa…haa….”

Son Yun the King of Light took a deep breath and looked around.

The only people standing there were at most one man and three unmanned people who appeared to be Danju.

On the other hand there were still about twenty more masked enemies.

‘They were never on the outside.’

These people must have been infiltrated into the Cheonjihoe for a long time.

They were familiar with their own tactics and formations and knew the warriors of the meeting well enough to dig into their weaknesses.

furthermore

‘This is the result with five times the power.’

Each and every one of them was an incredible force.

Their number was only about a hundred.

However each and every one of them was more than a master at the peak and was not even afraid of death so in the end the result was like this.

-Chaechaechaechaeng!

At that time the sound of metal clashing violently rang out and wind pressure rushed in all directions.

It was the sound of the Sword Demon Jioe and a large man one of the largest in the group colliding one head taller than himself.

-bang!

Jioe who was attacking the sword with all his might bounced off broke the wall and rolled around on the floor.

“Off.”

Jieu’s face was covered in blood and bruises as he rolled around on the floor.

He must have been in so much pain that he rolled over then bounced his back and stood up.

“Sigh. Phew… Phew… This guy doesn’t look tired at all.”

Jieu spat out his blood and stuck out his tongue.

Seeing him like that Myeongdo King Son Yun again grabbed one of his German weapons Geodo Makhyeon (嗼炫).

If Geokgok’s light swordsman Ji and others had not shown up he and everyone else would have already lost their lives.

I heard that his swordsmanship alone was strong enough to be counted among the top ten in all of Jeongsa but I didn’t know it was this good.

Thanks to his joining he managed to join forces and hold on to the guy.

But now it seems we have almost reached our limit.

The large man with short scarlet hair was not exhausted at all but they were so exhausted that their breathing became difficult.

“Huu…huu…how long are you going to rest?”

Son Yun responded to Jieu’s shout.

“I was planning to join you since you had enough rest.”

Accordingly Son Yun took Geodo Makhyeon as the seventh beginner of Myeongildobeop.

Likewise Geomma Jieu also raised his sword and prepared to throw a new weapon at the guy.

On the other hand the large man with scarlet hair or rather the monstrous person who identified himself as Kang Yeom did not show any signs or posture.

He simply lifted the charred rough sword he was holding.

‘weird.’

Looking at him like this Son Yun the King of Myeongdo grew more and more suspicious even though he had heard it before.

It was surprising that someone this strong wasn’t even known by name but it felt like he wasn’t doing his best to deal with Hapgong.

To be honest he seems to be only good enough to be one step ahead.

What on earth are you planning?

Sun Yun’s gaze caught a glimpse of So-yeon above fainting from a distance and her two masked people standing around and guarding her.

‘Even though this side is blocking the retreat and doing everything in their power to stop it this side is almost completely annihilated so why aren’t they running away? If Lady Wi So-yeon was the ultimate goal it would be sufficient to escape.’

Maybe that’s why in a strange way I feel like they are wasting time.

It didn’t feel like I was waiting for the leader Kang Yeom to escape from Cheonjihoe.

I don’t know what their intentions were but they also had to match the rhythm.

‘If support comes the situation can be reversed.’

Until then we need to tie them down somehow.

Son Yun the King of Myeongdo soon gathered all his true energy and unfolded the Seventh Herbivorous Sect Mangyeong (終破亡聯) of the Myeongildobeop.

-Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chak!

As he swung the sword the blue Daogang rose like a rough wave and crashed into Kang Yeom.

Although it looked simple it had a subversive spirit.

Likewise Ji-Oe also throws a new weapon into the air so that the person named Kang Yeom cannot avoid it.

‘Eight swords!’

They tried to tie his movements by creating a net made of sword steel like a net.

Jeolsedocho and Geomcho were swirling back and forth at the same time but Gangyeom did not move at all.

Rather he lifted the crude sword upward.

-Chaaaaaaaa!

Swinging it he snatched the sword net of the sword flying behind him and sent it flying towards the Sect Spectrum that Son Yun was unfolding with the water of this flower graft.

‘this?’

‘You’re saying you’re sending out sword grass made of strong energy?’

Ji-oe was shocked and stopped his snack and tried to retrieve it.

However part of the search engine that has already been taken out is

-Chachachachachachachang!

They collided with the forces of the sect’s magnificence and canceled each other out.

In terms of power Sect Manggyeong seemed strong because it was a thief but it was difficult to handle the aftermath because it was a foreign sword that was superior to him in terms of level and attack power.

-Pachachachang!

“Tsk.”

He swung his sword to block the aftermath but Son Yun’s new form was pushed all the way back.

As soon as Son Yun who had been pushed away stopped he vomited out a handful of blood.

“Wow.”

Son Yun’s complexion turned pale as he vomited blood.

‘…As expected.’

Son Yun glared at Kang Yeom.

Even though he had a gap Kang Yeom just stood there and stared.

It was said that it was only when more people joined forces to be careful of the blind angles of attacks flying in all directions but not now.

As expected he was conserving his strength and wasting time.

In response he pinned his hand to the floor and shouted barely able to support his body.

“What kind of trick are you playing?”

Kang Yeom answered holding his rough sword with an expressionless face and turning his back.

“creation?”

“Then if this isn’t a masterpiece what is? This is the Great Cheonjihoe. No matter how strong you are the more time passes the more disadvantageous you will become. “What on earth are you planning?”

“Heh.”

Before the words were finished Kang Yeom snorted.

What does that smile mean?

He was puzzled but Kang Yeom slowly walked towards him and said

“It seems like a lot has been revealed.”

“what?”

“Now I can kill at least one more.”

“You guy…”

-bang!

As Kang Yeom kicked the ground the broken debris rose upwards and his new form had already reached five steps in front of Son Yun the King of Myeongdo.

Son Yun who had been supporting his body with his sword planted on the floor hurriedly pulled out his sword and tried to block it.

-Chaenggang!

Kang Yeom’s rough sword cut his beloved Bodo Makhyeon in half and tried to cut it down as well.

However at that moment Ji Oe flew in behind him and tried to stab Kang Yeom’s back and neck with his sword.

In response Kang Yeom instantly rotates his body and turns around.

-puck!

He kicked Ji-eui’s right ribs in a sharp manner.

-Wow!

“Oops!”

After being kicked in the ribs the body of Geomma Jieu bounced away.

However it was not enough that his life was saved thanks to his help and when an opening appeared Son Yun who could not miss this opportunity stabbed Kang Yeom in the back with the broken road.

-Chaeang!

‘no?’

Son Yun’s eyes widened.

Even though it was a broken sword instead of piercing the back the tip of the broken sword was completely broken as if it was blocked by something hard.

-Sigh!

Kang Yeom slowly turned his head and muttered.

“It’s pretty good but we’re different from you.”

“what?”

At that moment Kang Yeom’s rough sword pierced the abdomen of King Myeong Tao Son Yun.

-Poof!

“Oops!”

“That’s enough. Rest now. human being.”

-Park!

At that time Son Yun stumbled and tightly grabbed the blade and wrist of the guy that had pierced his body.

Seeing him like this Kang Yeom snorted and said.

“Nothing will change because of this. “If I just twist the blade and raise it up…”

“Do whatever you want. Cough cluck… It doesn’t matter how I die.”

“what?”

-Sigh!

Son Yun the King of Myeongdo brightly revealed his blood-stained teeth and spoke.

“It’s just a struggle.”

It was that moment.

Ji Oe who had been flying away after being hit by Kang Yeom’s kick was already launching a new weapon towards him.

At this the corners of Kang Yeom’s mouth slowly rose.

“That’s great. one….”

-Quad!

“Turn it off!”

Kang Yeom ignored Son Yun’s struggle to hold on to his sword and wrist and twisted his wrist in the direction the sword was facing.

The intention was to lift the blade upward and cut his upper body and head in half.

Son Yun smiled bitterly as if he sensed his death.

‘It’s a shame.’

No matter how much of a monster it was I wanted to take at least eight pieces but it looks like it’s over now.

however

-Shudder!

Kang Yeom who was about to lift the sword upward lifted his head up and

-Pot!

He let go of the blade he was holding and threw the sword backwards with all his might.

-Poof!

At that moment a sword pierced the floor where he had stepped aside.

The moment he saw the sword hilt King Son Yun’s eyes shook.

That sword was none other than the magic sword Akjie.

“Evil…i.e.? Cluck cluck…”

The master of evil is definitely….

-widely!

At that time someone landed in front of him with a lightweight new model.

With a woman on his back.

-thud!

“Ugh!”

When she let go of her hand the woman hit her butt on the floor.

The woman was Ki Ok-ryeon the concubine of Yangam Gokju Gihae whom he had sent earlier to ask for her help.

Come to think of it the light swordsman Ji et al. mentioned someone with an unexpected name and since he was in the middle of a fight at the time he wondered if he had misheard it.

But is it really this guy?

“you….”

“It’s a mess.”

“How could you…”

-widely!

At that time Ji-eun who was flying the new model stopped in front of Mok Gyeong-un and his body stumbled but then he got down on one knee and spoke politely.

“Ha… ha… I’m sorry. My lord. Sokha’s skills are not up to the level of the author.”

‘Master?’

Did Jie Oe an unrivaled swordsman who has now reached the realm of martial arts call this guy his lord?

< Episode 110: One World (1) > end

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Myst, Might, Mayhem

Myst, Might, Mayhem

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Jeong, the Slaughtering Scythe Demon, feels joy in killing others. He happens to look just like Mok Gyeongwoon, the third young master of the Mok Sword Manor... “If you pretend to be me and live my life. I will let you out of this prison.” “Will you really give me that chance?” Slash Kill the third young master and live his life pretending to be him. Will the fake Mok Gyeongwoon survive this life? The serial killer begins his new life as the third young master of the great Mok Sword Manor.

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