Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 69

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< Episode 19 Loneliness (4) >

Mok Gyeong-un emerged from the chain.

-Gooooooo!

The sight was unusual.

Could it be that he was eaten by the perfected solitude?

The young man spoke in a somewhat angry voice aiming at Gombangdae.

-Stupid. Did it really work?

At that question Mok Gyeong-un twitched his lips then looked at Cheongryeong and opened his mouth.

“I wasn’t eaten but I ate.”

-!?

At those words Cheongnyeong’s expression became blank for a moment.

Just by hearing his unique tone of voice it was clear that it was Mok Gyeong-un himself and not his body that had been stolen.

“Why are you doing that?”

-…Did you really eat that?

Mok Gyeong-un answered her question by shrugging his shoulders.

“As you see.”

-under!

It’s truly amazing.

Even if you had multiple lives the probability of failure was higher.

But this ignorant sentient being managed to do it.

“I just ate so much that my stomach feels like it’s going to explode.”

-You feel like your stomach is going to explode?

“yes. “I think I ate a bit too much.”

After some pushing and pulling with the guy I succeeded in absorbing its energy.

But here a problem arose.

He certainly absorbed energy but the amount of resentment and death energy he possessed was hard to compare to what he had absorbed so far.

She frowned at these words of neck cultivation.

‘When I think about it this guy is human.’

Cheongryeong thought “Oh my gosh.”

Since he was a vengeful spirit for over 100 years his thinking as a human being must have become rigid.

The human body could be said to be a kind of vessel.

There is a limit to what a vessel can handle.

‘More important than accepting inner energy is increasing the size of the vessel through enlightenment.’

However Mok Gyeong-un had little enlightenment.

He did not understand how to use energy as a first-class expert and even though he had learned the sword technique of Wol which can be said to be the secret to super-rising martial arts he also had a poor understanding of the sword.

If enlightenment had been achieved step by step through the normal path the limit of acceptable inner strength would have naturally increased.

But now Mo Qingyun was not like that at all.

He spoke in a somewhat serious voice.

-Let go of the energy you cannot handle right now.

“yes?”

-It was said that too much is too much and too little is too much. If you accept energy to a level that your body cannot handle it will actually become poison to you.

“ah. Is that so?”

-okay.

“Then it would be better to pass on whatever energy you have left.”

-what?

While I was wondering Mok Kyung-un bent down and found something on the floor.

I was wondering what I was looking for but Mok Gyeong-un smiled and lifted up what he found.

It was none other than a skeleton head with the face and forehead area broken and mangled.

Strangely there was an old amulet attached to the skull’s head. It seemed to be quite old but it was surprising that it had remained intact.

‘I guess it’s because of the main force.’

She guessed that it was probably so.

Of course that guess was correct.

Mok Gyeong-un took an old amulet with the word “Swae” written on it from the skull head he was holding.

and.

-Oooooh!

-What are you doing now?

no. Why are you breathing energy into that thing instead of just releasing it?

In her ears she saw a being curled up inside that skull.

It was a vengeful spirit hiding out of fear.

-Why give energy to that…..

It was before the young man had even finished speaking.

As morale was already injected into the skull the vengeful spirit within it responded.

-Gooooooo!

As if adding water to dried seafood brings it back to life the crouching ghost absorbed the morale and soon appeared.

It’s none other than

-Click click!

A cold-looking girl with thin chains wrapped around her body like clothes appeared.

Looking at her young face she looked like she was at most 15 years old.

What was unusual was that half of her hair had turned white making her truly gray.

Seeing that Cheongryeong frowned at her and said.

-what? Was she a girl?

When the girl heard those words she bit her lip and soon burst out screaming.

-Who is the girl? This Confucius is a man.

-…..what?

Cheongnyeong raised one eyebrow at the girl’s words.

She then mumbled something that she couldn’t understand.

-You’re kidding right?

No matter how you looked at it she was a girl.

But

-This Confucius is a man!

She stared at the girl who was furious that she was a man and then she held out her hand.

Then her girlish body was forcibly sucked into her young soul’s hands.

-Shoot!

-What?

-Park!

The young woman who was clutching her girl’s neck spoke in a somewhat cold voice.

-A child can be arrogant and raise his voice at an adult. Are you crazy about wanting to die?

-!!!!!!!

The girl was momentarily speechless due to the immense intimidation of her young spirit.

Her vengeful spirits seemed to be able to tell each other’s level and the girl was also able to guess the energy radiating from Cheongnyeong.

But maybe she wasn’t as prone to bending as easily as she thought.

– Even if it looks like this he has been dead for about fifteen years so if you count it as a year he is thirty-three… kek.

Power went into Cheongnyeong’s hands.

she said pulling her girl closer

-If you don’t want to hear from me because you are young wait another hundred years and come back.

The girl’s expression hardened at the young man’s words.

Because he could tell just by one word how long she had lived and what her status was.

Cheongnyeong said turning her head towards her neck.

-Why did she save this guy by giving him energy? I’ll just kill you.

“Because it looks useful.”

-Is it worth using?

The girl’s expression distorted as she heard Mo Kyung-un’s words like this.

Then she spoke to Mok Gyeong-un.

-Who is it that says it’s worth using? human subject…

-closely!

-Kek!

-Who told you to open her mouth?

She was not actually suffocating but she was a girl who was so oppressed in the Blue Spirit’s grip that she could not speak.

In response she grabbed the skull head held by her neck with both hands.

Then she turned to the girl and said:

“Is this your head?”

The girl glanced at her young spirit.

At this she nodded her head with a disapproving expression.

The girl answered this.

-…..that’s right. That’s right just leave it alone.

“why?”

-They say there is something good about touching the bones of the dead.

“Is it going to be good? “There is.”

-what?

-Pud!

At that moment the girl’s skull cracked.

The girl who saw this was embarrassed and stretched out her hand and shouted.

– Stop it!

“why?”

-no. Why are you trying to destroy it?

Unlike the girl who desperately tried to stop her Cheongryeong was enjoying herself with her lips twitching.

When I asked why this sentient being saved this woman’s life she said that she was trying to make her suffer once again in this way.

That skull head could be said to be the source of that woman.

If you destroy it you will suffer tremendous pain.

‘Anyway he’s a poisonous guy.’

As he was doing so the girl shook off her Cheongnyeong’s hand and tried to run towards her neck.

However because she was pushed out of her class she couldn’t shake it off.

Rather the skull was destroyed by the hands of Mok Gyeong-un.

-Wow!

-Ahhhhhh!

The girl let out a piercing scream.

The pain that shattered her living body was difficult to describe in words.

But here in addition to her pain she sees a sight that is astounding.

-Passsssss!

Doesn’t Mok-gyun break her skull into small pieces with her hands and then stuff the powder into her mouth?

Her eyes widened as if she hadn’t even expected this.

Who would have known that she would put bone meal in her mouth.

-Youoooooo!

the girl screamed.

Mo Kyung-un paid no attention to this and rubbed the broken skull pieces between her palms breaking them into smaller pieces and stuffing all the remaining powder into her mouth.

-You son of a bitch…Aaaaaaaaa!

At that moment something strange happened.

The girl was shaking her spirit body as if she was having a convulsion.

Then a red thread-like thing appeared from the girl’s body and it became connected to the neck cultivation.

-!?

The young man who saw this was dumbfounded.

‘this guy….’

She ate the source of the vengeful spirit and forcibly turned it into a food spirit.

She was just a simple act but the result was not simple at all.

How can this happen?

She couldn’t believe it when she saw it.

On the other hand the corner of Mok Kyung-un’s mouth went up when he saw that the attempt he had made out of curiosity actually worked.

‘That’s it.’

If I had the chance I wanted to try it.

Was her guess right?

But it really happened.

-This…this…..

The girl couldn’t hide her embarrassment as she looked at her red kite.

She was a girl who had been living with a vengeful spirit for a long time so she naturally knew everything without anyone teaching her.

Therefore it was immediately clear that this was the seal of the food spirit and that it was the thread that formed the master-slave relationship.

-How could this…

The girl was trying to grab her red kite with her blushing face.

But there was no way it could be held.

-Sure!

– Confucius saw! How could this Confucius become a food spirit like an insignificant person like you?

Mok Kyung-un asked the girl waving her hands frantically.

“What’s your name?”

-shut up! What kind of ball are you…

“What’s your name?”

The girl who was about to get angry suddenly softened her expression when she heard Mok Kyung-un’s question back.

Then her lips twitched and she spoke with a softer face against the crook of her neck.

-This is Gyu So-ha. Master.

‘This guy?’

Cheongnyeong was inwardly surprised.

Even if they become food spirits vengeful spirits rarely reveal their names.

The reason was the power of a name.

When you become a spirit you approach the realm of God and then you become bound by your true name.

Therefore the names of the vengeful spirits are not revealed.

However his expression changed as if he had completely surrendered and he revealed his true name.

Mok Kyung-un looked at the girl and said.

“That’s a good name.”

-thank you. Master.

“Soha. “You can be my faithful dog right?”

-Ahh! I wish so much.

Cheongnyeong clicked her tongue as if she was shocked to see the girl making an angry expression as if she was moved by Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

This was even worse than the horse riding horse.

In the end she didn’t reach it but the green spirit who almost became a blue spirit gave in like that.

It’s almost as if the roots of his spirit have surrendered.

‘…Is this an effect of stronger morale?’

-Gooooooo!

She could see clearly with her ghost eyes.

Mok Gyeong-un’s morale became stronger than before.

But this guy Gyurohara has infused her energy enough to restore him to this level and yet she is still overflowing like this right?

Moreover I was feeling very energetic earlier but it seems like the energies are subtly overlapping.

She asked this.

-You…your energy is a little strange. Why do they seem to overlap?

“ah. Can the spirit see it?”

-Can you see it?

“Even without that a new story came to mind.”

-New structure?

“Pasapal style.”

-what?

She couldn’t contain her surprise.

In the meantime did she come up with a new way to do it?

The young man asked:

-What kind of phrase did you have in mind?

In response to her question Mokgyeongun nodded to Soha and said.

“Jeongeo-yang-type bloodless non-polar Majang-hyeong Jeonsim Hae-hae’s executive director reverse-extremely undesirable Ogeojeon-jeolmu.”

‘!?’

Hearing this Cheongnyeong’s eyes shook.

‘This guy… I realized something I didn’t know about.’

That was exactly why Cheongnyeong was surprised.

Mok Kyung-un said this because it was a phrase she knew nothing about.

Even she with her natural talent could only master four of her eight forms of pasa.

But this was something she didn’t know.

she asked hiding her excitement inside.

-Hmmmm….This is a style that I am not familiar with. What’s the point?

“We are now able to distribute power outages to two locations.”

-what?

“I was able to distribute the energy around the Baekhoehyeol area of ​​the head and the center area near the heart.”

‘!!!!!!’

She looked shocked at Mok Kyung-un’s words.

Now Mok Kyung-un probably doesn’t know what he’s talking about.

‘under.’

Until they overcome the wall all warriors cannot escape the bondage of the bottom battle.

However the moment you gain enlightenment and overcome the wall the middle and middle battles become available.

It could be said that there were only a very small number of people in martial arts who opened up the middle and middle battle in this way.

However it is said that this sentient being was able to open the middle and middle battles due to the method of Pasapal style without enlightenment.

< Episode 19 Loneliness (4) > 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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