Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return Chapter 112

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Episode 112

For a moment, the atmosphere in the guesthouse calmed down.

Even the noisy voices could no longer be heard, and only the calm air and matching silence surrounded the inside of the guesthouse. Even those who were using chopsticks or chewing their food stopped like stone statues and did not move.

Everyone’s eyes turned to the man in the room who shouted. I saw a group gathered together and a man with a red face grinning.

Maybe he was yelling.

But the problem is something else.

A person who is quietly leaning against the wall and watching the situation. A man with spiky hair and a bulky body with a large sword on his back

.

One person revealed the identity of the man in the group.

“I… is that Ma… Majang River?”

“Looking at that Tao, there is no mistake.”

I heard the sound of swallowing and spitting.

Majang River.

He was a robber from Ronin who rose to power. Rather than operating in the shadows like the Black Demon Association, their power was created in the sun.

Therefore, it is evaluated as being completely different from the black society. It does not do shadowy work, but bright work, and even though it is powerful, it does not gather groups and form factions, but introduces work to powerless people. This is because it felt like a kind of agency where you get paid for it.

In the past, many ronin flocked to the Heukdohoe, but now that the Heukdohoe has disappeared, the embrace of the Majang River is the only place where ronin can exist.

Moreover, his level of inaction is also quite high.

It was said that he had similar skills to the leader of the Black Sword Society before it collapsed, so I thought that he could easily become one of the top hundred masters in the world.

And now that the leader of the Black City Society is dead.

There is only one star attached to his name.

King Nang (浪王) Majang River

That is the nickname he has now.

“Sorry… but this child is from a separate room, so he is different from the people waiting.”

“Where is that, you bastards?”

One of the subordinates next to Majang River shouted loudly.

If all humans are the same, are they still humans? Who is waiting for someone to sit around and eat? Moreover, the waiting time alone was enough to make the impatient people feel like they might explode.

“What are you looking at us for? yes? Does it make sense to treat him like everyone else? “Let’s see, let’s see, here are these!”

The man stepped forward with a huff and pulled out his sword.

As the life spread thickly,

a tense air filled the room again.

In a situation like this, everyone here thinks the same thing. If only King Namgung had existed, these robbers would not have been able to act carelessly.

It’s about how important their presence was to the people living in Anhui.

“noisy. “Stop talking.”

At that time, Majang River stepped forward and looked around with a slanted gaze. Although he was speaking calmly, he seemed to have a grim expression on his face, making me feel like he had been holding back quite a bit as well.

And he stepped forward.

plod along.

The sound of walking echoed throughout the room.

Majang River slowly approached, one step at a time, and suddenly stopped in front of Dansomi. Because he was tall, I had to look down for a while to see this small child.

Majang River slowly stretched out his hand.

The guest owner was startled and tried to stop them. He is no one else but Geomhwang’s guest. If you make a mistake, you may end up in a situation that cannot be ignored.

However, Dansomi’s face, looking up, whether she was aware of the situation or not, was just staring at the approaching hand.

Soon, the rough hand grazed Dansomi’s cheek.

“It’s on your face. “Kid.”

“oh? It’s true. Hehehe. thank you.”

Majanggang’s face turned red for a moment as he saw him smiling brightly. Perhaps because he couldn’t bear to look at that bright expression, he secretly turned his head.

Looking at that, the guest owner thought. no way! no way!

The Majang River of the world?

‘Ah… do you like children?’

It was a good thing that they didn’t cause a scene in the guest room right away, but looking at that red face made me anxious that it might lead to a bigger accident.

“It is called Majang River. “Is that delicious?”

“ah! Somi is sweet Somi! And the dumplings here are really delicious.”

“Kirkham… I see.”

Ma Jang-gang reached out his hand again and stroked his head.

Somi unconsciously closed her eyes at the extremely rough touch.

The small child’s face moved back and forth following the movements of Majang River’s hands.

The guest owner thought.

This is quite dangerous.

Should I stop it? However, the opponent is the Demon Yangtze River, and if he goes on a rampage, something uncontrollable may happen. If it doesn’t matter if the glass breaks, the guests might get hurt…

The moment I get restless thinking about that.

The door opened with a click, and familiar faces entered.

Two people wearing white and black masks were seen at the forefront, and on either side of them was a person with a sharp prayer, and although he was shabby, he had a strange spirit.

Startle!

Finally, when the last person came in, everyone in the room trembled. He had no spirit or spirit, but as he glanced around, an unknown chill permeated him.

“dad!”

Dan So-mi looked at him and jumped up and hugged him. As if he wanted to hold her in his arms for the first time in a long time and show off his cuteness, he buried his face in his arms and rubbed his face several times.

The smiling face did not disappear.

“Oh… are you here?”

“hmm? “The atmosphere is strange. What happened?”

Namgung-cheon tilted his head at his guest’s strange behavior.

I sensed something strange in the slightly stiff face of the guest.

But the guest owner shook his head. You shouldn’t create unnecessary trouble. Especially in front of this person.

“it’s nothing. Did you do better than that?”

“Hehe, that’s right. It’s all thanks to you. “People will soon come to the guesthouse with things, so please take care of them.”

“Do not worry.”

The moment the owner of the guesthouse bowed his head deeply, people could not keep their mouths shut. I know that the owner of the guesthouse here is not a person who lowers his head carelessly.

This is very shocking considering that no matter how high-ranking a person comes, he never neglects to treat the dog and has never once bowed down to the dog.

Eventually, Namgung-cheon patted him on the shoulder and headed toward the annex. As Dan Woo-hyeon and Dan So-mi followed suit, a surprising silence filled the room.

“Do…what on earth are they doing? The owner of the guesthouse….”

“I don’t think they are ordinary people. “First of all, those people wearing masks.”

“Wasn’t the last person who came also bloody for some reason?”

A whispering voice was heard.

Majang River, who was listening quietly, stroked his chin.

‘They are definitely a strange group of people.’

I wasn’t interested in the child because she was pretty. The attitude of the guest here and the fact that he did not pay the slightest attention even though he felt the force of his subordinates when he entered the guesthouse.

“Captain, what are they doing?”

“Well, that’s fine. Let’s get out first. I no longer wanted to eat. “I think it would be best to hurry up and chase after him now

.”

“All right.” “Majanggang? “You mean that kid?”

“Yes, that face is definitely there.” Mujin Kwon had seen the Ma Yangtze River once when he was in Sapa.

Although it was only a glimpse at best, he was a man whom I still remember because the original impression was left behind. That was three years ago, but looking back now, I can see that my prayers have become even more amazing than back then.

“You’re a king? You made an interesting nickname. To follow in the footsteps of the Black Daoist Association?” Sadohak sighed with a disapproving expression. The Black Order was a very difficult entity for the Demonic Cult.

Because he secretly ruined a lot of things in the Demonic Cult.

If that Hoeju bastard was still alive, he might have been torn limb from limb right away.

“I don’t think that’s the case. Recently, it is said that he makes a living by introducing jobs to other seniors. “It’s a bit strange for someone like that to be in a place like this, but…” Kwon Moo-jin muttered with a somewhat distraught expression.

The Majang River does not move from its original location. This is because his role in leading the ronin is very important.

However, seeing that they came all the way to Anhui made me wonder if there was something there.

You might run into them.

“It’s good anyway. Rather, prepare yourself. “The wind is increasingly shaking.”

Dan Woo-hyeon looked out the window and muttered.

In his gaze, he saw people moving around.

There are merchants and children playing. However, what caught his attention were the strange group of people who looked ordinary but were heading somewhere with quite nimble movements.

‘ Strange.’

Dan Woo-hyeon thought over those words several times.

A spiritual practice that appeared a thousand years ago and is now said to have disappeared. It’s hard to believe that it suddenly appeared in this martial arts world. It is correct to say that someone reborn it for some purpose.

But who?

I heard that the magic must have already ceased to exist and that even the surviving members of the clan were all subjugated and killed.

They were in a situation where they could not leave their legacy to future generations.

Those who tried to obtain the spiritual law went all the way to the central plains, destroyed and dug up wherever they stayed. Nevertheless, no one heard that it had been found, and neither Namgung-cheon nor Sadohak knew about the spiritual law, so it is correct to say that it has already been lost.

It was somewhat strange that it was revealed in this situation.

‘There are a few other things that are difficult, but…’

The spirit of those who were learning the spiritual method

gave a somehow foreign feeling. It felt like there was something else mixed in with my original history, but it felt familiar but didn’t really hit me, so I couldn’t remember it. This was also the reason why I decided to go to Hanam now.

The roots of those who made Namgungcheon like that are clearly in the Murim Alliance. Of course, he must have ordered the attack on the Namgung family, and I thought that if I recognized his energy, something would come to mind.

‘Either way, we will become inseparable from Moorim.’

I took a deep breath with a bitter smile.

In the end, the warrior is a being with a fate that cannot escape this hell called Jungwon. Dan Woo-hyeon felt it again and turned his head.

They had already finished preparing and were carrying the bot baggage on their backs.

“You carry your own luggage.”

Sadohak hurriedly threw Danwoohyeon’s bojjm.

It was clear on his face that he was thankful that he took care of me.

Dan Woo-hyeon smiled and put it on his back.

“Okay… then let’s go to Hanam.”

Dan Woo-hyeon led Dan So-mi’s hand and

moved.

Meanwhile, at that time.

In some unknown depth, a man was listening to his subordinate. The several people gathered together in groups of threes and threes gave a somehow heterogeneous feeling.

It’s not just about covering your face with a mask.

The clothes they were wearing covered their entire bodies. Since the face and even the body shape cannot be clearly seen, can we just call this bizarre?

“The masked group that came to the guesthouse?”

“Yes, they are the most suspicious of those who came in recently. Also, judging from the behavior of the owner of the guesthouse, I guess there is a deep connection… As you know…”

“That guesthouse is connected to Geomwang.”

“yes.”

“hmm!”

One of the men chuckled.

The probability that Geomhwang is truly alive is increasing. But a report is just a report, and a suspicion is nothing more than a suspicion.

You won’t know unless you check.

“The twenty demons are here, right?”

“yes! The Majang River is following behind.”

“Leave it alone. Send twenty ears to that group. I will go there myself and check.”

“number of people!”

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Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chronicles Of A Returner, Chronicles of a Returner, Return of the War God (manhwa), The Chronicles of the Returned Martial God (manhwa), 무신귀환록
Score 7.8
Status: Completed Type: Artist: Released: 2018 Native Language: Korean
The sixth masterpiece of the Wuxia Genre that’ll meet your expectations, just like the [Third-rate Chronicles of Return], [The Conquer of the Heavenly Faction], and the [Chronicles of Seven Dragons and Seven Demons]. [Chronicles of the Martial God’s Return] The Ultimate Martial Divine Demon, Dan Woohyun, was sealed up because he was too strong for the world to handle. After a millennium passed by, he was released from his seal and felt like everything was meaningless as he wandered the back alleys… Just as he fell down because he was sick of the world, a small hand appeared in front of him. “What’s this?” asked Dan Woohyun. “A dumpling!” came a reply. This was the first time in his life that someone had been nice to him without any impure intentions, and that changed his fate. This is the chronicles of a martial god who traversed through a thousand years of time and space!

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