Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 385

Chapter 385

What is it?

Did I hear you wrong now?

Jinmu, dazed for a moment, coldly looked at the soldier at Yongmun Jangpo who continued his next words.

“Father is a disgrace to the family for succumbing to the enemy and surviving servilely, tarnishing the demonic dragon’s honor.”

How many shame?

Let’s listen, let’s listen, this child?

I have an opponent, isn’t it natural?

Even though Jinmu’s eyebrows were gradually twisted into the shape of the letter ‘salt’, Mu-in’s words continued uninterrupted.

“As the owner of the new dragon, I will give you a chance to protect your last pride.”

“…”

Has the owner changed in the middle?

How long has it been since Gal Seong-hyeok was beaten and gave directions?

Obviously, since he called him father, that bastard wearing a long coat must have been Gal Seong-hyeok’s son.

Normally, in this situation, ‘Please release my father’ or ‘Please be patient.’ Isn’t it normal to have to say the same thing?

No matter how demonic, there is bound to be a bond of blood between parents and children. Did you give them a sword to commit suicide? baby boy? To my bastard father?

What do you mean by betting a head-to-head match on the Three Powers and Five Rules?

Unexpectedly, Jinmu shouted out with a blushing face.

“hey!”

“….”

“What a fucking bastard! did you turn? No matter how bad your father is, do you dare to say something like that?”

Despite Jinmu’s unrefined swear words, the man in Yongmun Jangpo was calm.

“You are… a person named Jin who challenges the throne.”

“…what?”

“This is an internal problem within our Demon Dragon Galga. No matter how much you claim to be someone who challenges the throne, it’s not for you to step forward.”

“…”

That’s right. It’s none of my business.

By the way, do you get a little fever?

Do you think the faucet will burst because it can’t turn?

“Why are you hesitating, father? Do you want me to cut it with my own hands?”

At the sharp voice, Seonghyeok Gal seized the sword that had fallen in front of him with a hard face.

Sureureung.

Gal Seong-hyeok slowly aimed the sword at his neck.

It’s crazy. The bastard who asks for suicide and the father who does it again are crazy as a pair.

Shuuk!

A swordplay that pierces without stopping.

Taaang!

With a harsh metal sound, the sword that had been flying towards Gal Seong-hyeok’s neck seemed to soar in the air, and then Jinmu stood in front of Gal Seong-hyeok with his eyes shining like a demon.

Pudeudeuk.

A ghastly sound came from Gali’s teeth.

As Gal Seong-hyeok collapsed without being able to achieve his goal due to the blood loss before he knew it, the man from Yongmun Jangpo glared at Jin-mu with cold eyes.

“What are you doing?”

“…”

Jinmu didn’t answer and slowly raised his head.

The smile he had maintained under any circumstances was gone, and a black light blazed fiercely in his eyes.

“It is fundamental for children of wealthy fathers to serve their parents, parents of fatherless fathers to look after their children with benevolence, and children to take care of their parents with respect and service.”

“…”

“This is the human rule and the heavenly rule. It means that it is the duty that human beings should abide by.”

“What do you want to say?”

“I changed my mind a little after coming to the Demonic Cult. I thought everyone was going to rip and kill him… But it was a place where people lived.”

“…”

“Even that greedy puppeteer risked his life for the sake of his son. If the pest is good, he will do it even if he is criticized. When the puppet was injured, the pest would stay up all night and take care of it.”

The man in Yongmun Jangpo, who smiled at Jinmu, glaring at him while spewing out his fiery fraud, glanced at the puppets and pests.

“Puppet of the Six Dongcheon? Are you trying to compare us to them? Who wants to ascend to power?”

“Are you different?”

“Because we don’t call them Demonic Cults.”

“what?”

“Ma (魔) is a fitting name for those who seek destruction. That name, which is the purest and most faithful to its instincts, does not suit such a weak seed.”

“Oh yeah?”

Did you?

it would be nice to be comfortable Don’t hesitate to call yourself Mara.

Well, it was a bit strange. They were just like people.

But you’re not.

Does that mean he’s not much different from a guy named Han Seung?

Somehow, I felt the urge to smash my face.

Jinmu took a step towards the man in Yongmun Jangpo.

The soaring rage was typified as living, and it flowed with momentum to sever the world with every step.

“listen carefully. A child who is not even this dog. It is said that parents are heartbroken for not being able to give one more even after giving ten, and children are complaining about not being able to give one more even after ten. That is why children should not drive their parents to death under any circumstances.”

“…”

“I know that since I was born and have not even seen my parents’ faces. Even Dong Gun-ho, the little boy who worked at the inn, knows it.”

Chi profit.

The ground, which had been trampled down and hollowed out, burns, and the black morale emanating from Jinmu’s body reaches its peak.

“Yes, there are parents who are not like parents. Like those who sold their children for gambling debts. But isn’t it?”

The man from Yongmun Jangpo greeted Jinmu with a sneer as he spoke calmly.

“You are an interesting person. A person who wants to stand at the top of the Demonic Cult is trying to treat the world with human emotions.”

“…”

“I don’t know what I felt at least in Dongcheon, but to us, powerless flesh and blood is just a weakness. Only strength is the measure to prove oneself. That is survival of the fittest and the true law of blood.”

Thank you for the detailed explanation.

now i get it Why did you guys not move even though people were suffering?

nothing would have happened

Jinmu’s footsteps stopped at a distance of three feet from the man from Yongmun Jangpo.

And the ferocity that filled his eyes turned into a dry chill.

“Yes…survival of the fittest in the law of blood. No matter what you call it, I call your actions immoral.”

“…?”

“So you never kill me. From now on, I have to teach you the principles that humans should have, step by step.”

Woojik Paang!

The number of new types of Jinmu continued to increase along with the one step that crushed the ground.

It is indescribable to describe the swiftness of the air that raged through the air in an instant.

And chilly air flew in from all directions toward Jinmu, who broke through the air and entered.

The guards who protect the demonic dragon Galga.

And after that, hundreds of demons vomited black magic and flew towards Jinmu.

Judging by his hand movements, he is the dragon assistant that the Demonic Dragon Galga is proud of.

Did you just believe in these things and go out like that?

If so, that would be a big deal.

Jinmu’s pupils scattered black light, and at the same time, morale radiated from his whole body, covering his body in layers.

Mukryonghonwongong Yongrin (龍鱗).

The dragon’s scales are stronger than any armor, so even imitation dragon claws cannot pierce them.

Cagaga River!

Jinmu, who threw everything away, chased after the man in Yongmunjangpo with cold eyes.

I don’t need other guys. Because my target is you

“Cheongsaaang!”

With Jinmu’s cry, Cheongsang and the people who followed him participated in the battle all at once.

I tried to fight alone, but I don’t want to do that now.

I will focus all my strength on you alone.

Even if you beat again and again and ask for help, I will beat you to death and fix that rotten mental head.

Unexpected to deflect hundreds of attacks at once, the man with the Longmun long gun quickly gathered energy in both hands and swung them.

The dragon tide is going to be difficult.

okay. A dizzyingly scratchy nail?

But what to do?

Maybe once before you were even born and a second time right before you were born.

Jinmu, twisting his body in the air, opened a dragon rescue and tore off all the man’s attacks.

Suga Gagak!

Soon after, the man, in awe of Jinmu’s hand, which flew to tear off the flesh from his waist, quickly tried to pull himself to the side.

Knock!

“…?”

stepped on

Instead of pulling his body away, the man’s face contorted at the sharp pain as if the top of his foot were being crushed.

Jinmu’s foot stepped on his foot and stopped him.

Then, dark eyes that glowed ferociously approached him.

Shuaak! Wow!

The fist that swung around hit the man’s chin and shook it greatly.

Quack!

But I couldn’t escape.

Jinmu’s hand grabbed him by the collar and pulled him, followed by a series of fists that landed on his face.

Wow! jump!

“Keugh!”

With a short moan, the man who cut off the hem of the clothes he grabbed staggered back and sat down.

“This bastard…”

The man, whose face was covered in blood as he suddenly allowed an attack, finally came to his senses and glared at Jinmu.

Wow!

And, as if to fill the gap, the warriors of Galga, who had attacked Jinmu, were struck by his fists and slammed to the ground.

Jinmu approached the man one step at a time without stopping.

As if they were punishers who condemned themselves.

I don’t like it.

A guy who doesn’t even know how they grew up and how they were raised scolds and condemns them with trivial judgment?

It’s a thousand years of history.

It is their life that has been started since the existence of Moorim.

“Something like you… Something like you!”

The man’s energy exploded.

“Kwaap!”

Standing up, he confronts Jinmu from the front, exuding formidable demonic energy.

Even if I had to face death, I would not succumb like my father. Even if all the warriors of the family die, he will be punished.

“I am Galmucheon, the owner of the new Demon Dragon! Demon dragon Galga warriors, kill him with all your might!”

“…”

Galga’s warriors all at once changed direction from those who jumped into the fight, including Cheongsang and Cheongwu, and charged at Jinmu, smoking black magic.

The demonic energy emitted from each layer piled up and condensed, and covered Jinmu like a huge ball, disappearing.

And from that place surrounded by demonic energy, a single voice came out calmly.

“Did you tell me? I’m only targeting one guy… If I block them, they’ll all die.”

Whoops!

A single light spread out softly through demonic energy, and was quickly torn into tens of thousands of pieces, penetrating demonic energy and appearing outside the world.

coo woo woo

The atmosphere is shaken and the ground vibrates.

When the ink dragon’s energy, filled with morale, exploded in the depths of the ground, the unbearable ground shuddered.

Aww!

With the series of explosions, the demonic air scattered like sunlit fog, blowing in the wind and tearing the warriors who jumped towards Jinmu to shreds.

Then, in the center of the land that was all unsightly, Jinmu appeared.

The man of Yongmun Longpo collapsed to the ground as his cold, shining gaze spurted blood. Headed for Galmucheon.

“Wow!”

The blood he vomited along with a strong cough soaked the floor and the clothes he was wearing were so tattered that they could not be recognized.

Jinmu moved slowly and stood tall in front of him.

Galmucheon.

Mucheon, Yucheon, Childuk, whatever your name is, it doesn’t matter anyway.

Throwing away even human duty is the original will of the devil?

yeah it went better

There was a good reason to stand at the top of the Demonic Cult.

I won’t kill you.

In terms of meanness, I am a sapaecheonju, close to the suzerain, but at the same time, I am a shaman’s guru.

It is the duty of a practitioner to guide and regenerate evil.

If you worship demons and shout, I will face them as the Tao and destroy them from the root.

Kwajik! Kwajik!

In the long silence, Jinmu’s fist moved nonstop.

to regenerate.

It’s not because this is the only way to know.

I don’t even want to think about other ways for a guy like you.