Episode 589
Jin Tianxi thought while running.
‘First of all, it is realistically impossible to suppress them all and make them immobile.’
Heavenly Death can kill everyone, but it cannot just suppress them.
Since you can’t kill it, you will most likely run out of stamina and end up exhausted.
In a way, Cheonsalseong, who does not kill, is like an ordinary warrior.
‘Of course, that talent is by no means ordinary, but the fact that it cannot fulfill its potential is the same.’
It was the same for Jin Tianxi, and it was also the same for Gongsun Yong and Prince Hanbing.
It is impossible to subdue thousands of madmen who have undergone human experimentation without killing them.
because.
The priority is to tie their feet according to the art of war.
Isn’t that the same with baduk? You have to keep track of the opponent’s moves and keep harassing them.
widely!
‘We need to confine those people in this cave to buy time and find a cure.’
That’s why I ordered him to run.
You can buy time by getting out of here quickly and blocking the only passage.
‘I’m worried about the demonic cultists who followed behind me because I can’t talk about the future strategy in detail.’
Even if you don’t have to go all the way to the Supreme Heavenly Demon, don’t the members of the Demonic Cult know that there is a Blood Missionary Sejak in the Demonic Cult?
How much more so, did Yeo Ha-ryun of the Cheonsalseong not have even a single Sejak attached to him?
Of course, Yeo Ha-ryun could filter it out with her instinctive senses.
‘But humans are so three-dimensional that even if they are initially loyal, they can defect for the sake of family, friends, or something else.’
I know that the Demonic Cult behaves a little differently than ordinary people.
However, as long as they are ‘human’, they can change into anything.
Suddenly, Jin Tianxi thought of Sima Xuan.
‘okay. ‘Humans can change into anything.’
Whoop-!
Jin Cheon-hee’s body jumps in a smooth arc.
Prince Hanbing was instantly entranced by that beautiful afterimage.
‘I heard that Souiseon’s main specialty was not the sword, but in fact the Gyeongshinbeop, and it turned out to be true.’
As we went outside, people with scales growing on their bodies started yelling in this direction.
No matter how you look at its head, it resembles a reptile or a fish, and its body is full of scales.
The eyes are a hideous sight that is difficult to see even though they are human eyes!
“Is it possible to mutate a person like this?”
“Kwaaaaaak!”
Those who have lost their reason come running.
Jin Cheonhee quickly dodged their claws.
Quagwagwagwang!
The spot where my fingernail touched was deeply indented.
“No, weren’t they just civilians? What kind of destructive power can destroy this thing without even a sword!?”
Jin Cheon-hee answered.
“Let’s all jump to the roof first!”
After saying that, I ascend to the highest place.
I could see all around me.
The strange, uninhabited village that looked like a dollhouse was being destroyed by the power of the mutated people.
The moment the group all jumped onto the roof, the mutated beings who watched them immediately jumped along with them.
Taang!
‘Did you jump in one shot? ‘That works?!’
Even if it is a strong poem, its strength is determined by the level and level of the deceased’s inner strength.
But isn’t this a way of making a living wage out of the common people?
“First of all, it seems like I’m learning. You can run away now! Wow! “That’s so scary~!”
Jin Cheon-hee was dodging all of their attacks while repeating the word scary.
‘It’s like an upgraded version of a zombie movie.’
At that time, Prince Hanbing also ran with all his might and spoke.
“It’s like a dragon from some kind of legend.”
“Is there such a legend?”
“They say he’s a human with scales all over his body and destroys glaciers with just his fists!”
“Are you a hero?”
“Well, it’s neither good nor bad. “It’s different each time.”
“Good for you. Then, for convenience, let’s call it Yonglinin, after the legend.”
“Do we really need to call these people people?”
Jin Cheon-hee nodded at those words.
“Because of Gangho’s physiology, if we don’t use it now, the word ‘demon’ will be used later.”
The power of a name is scary.
It was clear that the moment the word ‘demon’ was added to these people’s names, everyone in the Gangho would kill them without even listening to their circumstances.
‘Once intelligence can return, we need to confirm.’
Jin Cheon-hee and the group arrived on the way out of Bidong. The road leading to Donghyeol opened high up.
If you are not climbing the cliff, you must climb this winding road.
“Go first.”
Jin Cheon-hee, who said that, hit the wall with her fist as soon as everyone got on the sloping and curved road.
Non-partisan, ten-dan gold!
Quagwagwagwang!
Soil began to pour from the walls and ceiling, blocking the road.
At that time, Jin Cheon-hee heard something roaring in the distance.
“What is your benefactor doing? If you blocked the road, you should come quickly!”
Jin Cheon-hee was also startled by Gong Son-yeong’s shout and went up together.
Then suddenly.
In the distance, I saw the palace ceiling shattering and a huge monster wearing a blood-red sheen pop out.
Blood-red scales appeared all over the body from the neck down, so it looked like something so alien that it could not be compared to the Yongrin people who still had traces of humanity.
The Xuanyuan Shendan Divine Technique that had reached its peak and the herbal smoke from the cigarette pipe forced Jin Cheonhee’s thinking to develop.
Jocheon-gun said this.
-of course. Lord of the palace. Your son will wake up soon. All preparations for turning it into a blood dragon body have been completed. There is not much time left until Dafa.
‘The blood dragon body means a body like that.’
Ah, they were making something that was completely inhuman.
And the people down there who lost their sense of self and ran wild were probably nothing more or less than test subjects or fertilizer to create that blood dragon body.
The son of the Lord of the North Sea Ice Palace, now in the form of a blood dragon, looks this way.
At this great distance, their gazes collided with each other.
“What are you doing! “Come out quickly!”
Hearing Gongsonyoung’s shout, Jin Cheonhee ran towards the entrance of Bi-dong.
On the way out, I didn’t forget to blow the bullets and collapse the cave entrance.
Kwagwagwagwagwang!
Nasal sinus is closed.
Meanwhile, Jin Cheon-hee wondered if the oxygen supply in the cave was okay.
Some people might laugh if they hear it, but it was quite serious.
‘The vent in the ceiling worked pretty well.’
Ventilation is essential to experiment and build for that many people in the first place.
There was such a device at the top of a high, unreachable cave.
If so, there should be no problem with breathing.
They just blocked the door in the first place and returned it to the same condition it was in before they came.
“brother.”
“huh.”
Jin Cheon-hee answered briefly and sat down.
The day was already setting.
It was difficult to tell the passage of time inside.
It seemed like quite a long time had passed since I entered Bi-dong and fell into a state of exhaustion.
‘Especially if the purpose of that desperate effort was to capture me alive, it was optimal.’
What would have happened if I had spent more time there?
‘But for now…’
* * *
When I returned to the inn, the saint was waiting.
However, one of her sleeves was strangely loose.
“You’re here.”
She greeted Jin Tianxi with a pale complexion.
Before Jin Cheon-hee could say anything, the saint fell down with those words.
“What is this…”
At that moment, Jin Cheon-hee barely caught the saint.
Blood flowed from inside the saint’s loose sleeves.
“Blood points? No, Binggong?”
As soon as Jin Cheon-hee returned, he had to treat the saint.
‘I don’t know where this town comes from when they call it Busul… but it seems like they at least respect it to the point where they don’t open their bodies.’
As I became familiar with this area, I was able to see what was happening around me.
The warrior guards who followed the saint spoke in impatient voices.
“The palace lord attacked the saint.”
“The nearest warrior threw himself to save his life… but he was already dead… and the saint…!”
“You managed to hold out until I came.”
“…For some reason, I refused to receive treatment from others until the end.”
In the end, it was the right decision.
Since it was revealed that Saint-Germain was a blood missionary, not only he himself but also his disciples could not be trusted.
‘At that time, after seeing my suspicions about Saint-Germain… I guess they did their own investigation after that.’
That thoroughness saved her life.
However.
‘It’s terrible. How can you throw such an ice ball at your own daughter? I really meant to kill this person.’
The purpose was not to suppress.
He used his hands to kill his daughter in one blow.
Jin Cheon-hee treated her for a full day.
Eventually, when the saint came to her senses, the first thing she saw was Jin Cheon-hee and Prince Han Bing with miserable expressions.
“Keuuk. “My body…?”
Jin Cheonhee sighed.
“I heard that the guard samurai saved his life by risking his life. That’s right. “I can’t believe you threw an ice ball like this at your daughter.”
“….”
She wiped her tears with the back of her hand. No, I tried to wipe it.
But one hand doesn’t respond.
“Ah…”
I realized that the area below my right elbow did not exist.
Jin Cheon-hee said.
“I tried to save it… but it happened.”
Everyone in the room gulped.
But surprisingly, the saint was calm.
“…it’s okay. When my father sprinkled the weeds on me, he already predicted my death. And… what does it mean that your brother came back alive?”
Did you say that too?
First, I told the saint everything that had happened in the mine.
Her eyes widen.
“…I can’t believe your father is going all the way there.”
‘I think it would be meaningless to guess how crazy he went when he already killed his own daughter.’
Jin Cheon-hee asked.
“What are you going to do now?”
“….”
The saint looks down at her severed arm. And I look towards the mine where the roaring noise is coming from.
And then he looks at his arm again.
The place where it should be is empty.
Eventually, I hugged her and looked at the faces of the subordinates who had come running here one by one.
Eventually, the gaze turned to a very distant place.
“…What do you plan to do, council member?”
Jin Cheon-hee spoke calmly.
“I will stop this. Even if he is the saint’s father.”
The saintess closes her eyes at the cold words.
Ouch, ooh, ooh…
The crying coming from the solar plexus made the air hurt.
The air was painful.
She said in it.
“What do you think is more important, righteousness or filial piety?”
“….”
Jin Cheon-hee answered immediately.
“Once you attempted to murder your relative, the palace lord is no longer worthy of being a father. Also, at the time when he used the civilians who trusted and followed him as experiments, he did not have the qualifications to be a politician.”
“Is this not the father or the palace lord?”
“yes.”
cold.
But no matter how you package this fact, in the end, the content does not change.
She looked down at her severed arm for a moment.
And he said this.
“The escort warrior who sacrificed herself for me is actually my nanny.”
“…!”
Prince Hanbing opens his eyes in surprise.
“She has been with me since before I learned to speak, she has watched me grow up, and in fact since the year before last she has been asking me to retire because she is now old and feeble.”
“I see.”
She crouched down.
“I should have accepted retirement back then… If I had, I would have lived… If I had, I wouldn’t have had to see this… I deliberately put it off, asking to tie my hair every day.”
She looked down at her severed arm.
Strangely enough, it feels like my hand is still attached.
“At that time, I would have been able to tie my hair with both hands… What kind of hair is that… That hair…”
Jin Cheon-hee takes a deep breath.
That’s because the dead don’t come back.
“I’ll give you a moment.”
“yes. Just a moment… just a moment.”
