Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 126

< Episode 36 Cancer (2) >

“This… you have a unique knack for surprising people.”

-Gooooooo!

The energy that explodes from Mok Gyeong-un.

This was more than just evil it was close to a terrible death energy that could only be felt by the dead.

‘What on earth is this?’

Amjongju was surprised by the creepy energy that went beyond the five senses and stimulated even the sixth sense.

He too has accumulated negative energy through ghost training for a long time but it is so cold and damp that it cannot even be compared to that.

‘Is this enough?’

Mo Gyeong-un thought to himself about Am Jong-ju’s reaction.

That’s right the morale that Mok Gyeong-un is showing right now is not in its perfect form but has been adjusted to a level that living people can feel.

This was because the complete energy of death was something that only the dead and the dead could feel.

-Foot. I guess he really didn’t want to be castrated.

-what.

Mok Kyung-un slightly shrugged his shoulders at Cheongryeong’s sneer.

What was needed right now was the position of disciple and successor of the Amjongju.

If the title of subordinate subordinate was simply necessary it should have been subordinate to an executive of the rank of Five Kings not the head of the Amjong.

-Srurr!

Mo Kyung-un hid the energy he had revealed.

This was also more difficult to control than it looked.

This is because at the peak level fraud has to be revealed in a subtle way.

“Is this enough?”

Mo Gyeong-un asked Amjongju.

Then Lord Amjong who was surprised by the fraud of Mok-gyeong opened his mouth.

“I have seen many martial artists but this is the first one like you. “It is a more yin energy than the yin energy that can be learned through guieumgong…”

It was a rare thing.

There weren’t many ways to learn genital energy with a man’s body.

Most of them were extreme or fatal to the man’s body.

However when we found people who were born with yin energy we found that it was no different from an incurable disease such as nine syllable veins and their lifespans were extremely short.

I asked if that was why the head of the cancer clan had doubts.

“How did you acquire this energy?”

Mok Kyung-un thought for a moment about this question.

Then I followed the advice of the young man who was ringing in my ears.

“To be honest I don’t know. Every time I learned inner energy negative energy accumulated in my body. “It might be because of my constitution.”

“Constitution?”

“yes.”

“Hmm.”

At those words Amjongju’s eyes narrowed.

“Can I take a look inside your body for a moment?”

Jongju Am wanted to examine Mok Gyeongun’s body just in case.

He wasn’t even castrated because it was hard to believe that his male body could have such incredible vagina.

Hearing his words Mok Gyeong-un willingly held out his hand.

In response the head of the Amjong placed his finger on the vein in Mok Gyeong-un’s wrist.

-Sigh!

And then he breathed his own genital energy into it.

The yin energy that came through Amjongju’s fingers entered Mok Gyeong-un’s body through the bloodstream.

‘Adjust… control….’

Mu Qingyun concentrated his mind and adjusted his morale.

There was no way that the Dark Lord could read the energy of death but this was just in case his inner energy had a negative tendency.

‘Aren’t you going to scatter?’

In the case of Yang Qi’s internal energy it dissipated when Mo Qingyun’s morale collided.

Although this was a concern Mok Gyeong-un did not care.

You can make it any way you like.

-Sigh!

At that time the head of the Amjong took his finger off Mok Gyeong-un’s vein.

Then he twitched his lips and spoke with a satisfied look on his face.

“Contrary to concerns the blood vessels are strong and the five organs and six organs of the body are also healthy.”

What the head of the cancer clan was concerned about was Mok Gyeong-un’s physical condition.

This was because if the condition of the body was poor or unbalanced with a sound that exceeded expectations even if he had learned it it would be meaningless.

‘I can’t believe I’m so lucky.’

Of course as the head of the cancer race I couldn’t help but feel excited.

Even if castrated at a very young age resistance would develop and 17-year-old Mok Gyeong-un thought there was no way he would accept this.

So I thought it would be difficult for Jin.

However with such an innate Yin energy it seemed like he would be able to practice the basic techniques of the Ghost Demon Gong (鬼陰功) the non-hwan-gwi-do-beop (飛換鬼刀法) and the Gwi-yeong-jobeop (鬼影爪法).

‘And if you do well…’

By accepting Mok Gyeong-un as a disciple and examining his body he might have been able to create a secret method that would allow him to stably embody yin energy without castration.

It was a truly happy day to receive such good luck.

However King Amjong said this without showing it.

“It’s truly a coincidence. “I wasn’t expecting this but I guess I’m lucky that you came to me.”

“So are you accepting me as your disciple?”

“Of course. In fact even if that’s not the case depending on the situation I might accept you as a semi-disciple…”

-Thump thump!

It was before Amjongju’s words had even finished.

Someone quickly knocked on the door of the indoor training room.

In response Master Amjong approached the iron door of the training room and knocked on it with a loud thud.

The difference is that he only knocked once.

-thud!

Then

-Kkeeeeeeeek!

The iron door of the training room opened and a middle-aged man with a mustache came in.

“Run run.”

“Minister of Foreign Affairs. “What’s going on?”

In response to his question a middle-aged man called Foreign Minister Yeon seemed to be aware of Mok Gyeong-un and tried to report in his ear.

Then Lord Amjong shook his head and said:

“You don’t have to be too conscious. “As of now that child has become my student.”

“student?”

At those words Foreign Minister Yeon’s eyes widened.

“That could not possibly be a disciple of Jun….”

“yes. “I am an official disciple.”

“Ahhhh.”

Soon the Foreign Minister knelt down on one knee and cried out to Amjongju with both hands together.

“Run run. “I congratulate you on being a disciple!”

“Ohhohoho.”

Lord Amjong waved his hands and expressed his joy.

Looking at them like this Mok Gyeong-un slightly tilted his head.

It was difficult to understand what a semi-disciple was and what a formal disciple was.

Seeing the warriors guarding the door of the indoor training room also making noises it seemed like something was going on.

At that time Foreign Minister Yeon also greeted Mok Gyeong-un with both hands.

“Major Foreign Minister Yeonbaek offers my greetings to the official disciple of the sect.”

“This is Mok Gyeong-un.”

Suddenly Gyeong-un Mok put his hands together bowed his head and accepted the greeting.

It feels like a bit of a fuss but is this to that extent?

As I was doing this Foreign Minister Yeon said unable to hide his excitement.

“I truly admire Confucius’s decision. “I completely understand that you have had to make a difficult decision as a company.”

‘huh?’

Mok Kyung-un frowned at his words.

What are you talking about?

Does he really think that he has become a disciple just because he castrates himself?

-Cluck cluck!

Cheongryeong was laughing like crazy as if he was grabbing her belly button.

Even Mok Gyeong-un who was completely unimpressed by this was so embarrassed that he almost burst into laughter.

However there was no need for Mok Gyeong-un to explain this.

“Oh ho ho. I think I caused a misunderstanding. “This child will not be castrated.”

“yes?”

Minister for Foreign Affairs Yeon gave an expression of incomprehension at his words.

Because he had been serving Lord Amjong for a long time he knew better than anyone else that castration was essential to master his German martial arts.

But he won’t be castrated so why is he a true disciple?

Amjongju smiled and said to him who looked puzzled.

“Should I say he was born with vagina?”

“Your vagina?”

At Am Jong-ju’s words Foreign Minister Yeon looked at Mok Gyeong-un without realizing it.

Then he discovered something and spoke in a surprised voice.

“Rong run. “Is that sword possible?”

The reason he was surprised was because of the evil sword worn on Mok Gyeong-un’s waist.

He who was assisting the head of the cancer clan naturally knew that sword by looking at it.

“iced coffee. “I gave the sword to this child.”

“A sword?”

“yes.”

“But that sword….”

The Minister-General besides Yeon was unable to continue his words and swallowed his words.

He judged that the sword was too dangerous and could not be controlled so he entrusted it to a familiar master and sealed its magical energy.

[I already had to go to Sihyeolgok for observation purposes but it went well.]

The teacher was Yoon Hae-pyeong the third disciple of In Seo-ok the head of Wonsalgak who was in charge of Sihyeolgok.

‘I don’t know if this will be okay.’

Foreign Minister Yeon looked at Akjeukgeom with worried eyes.

That sword was a magic sword.

Amjongju himself his subordinates and even ‘those’ who had been taught martial arts were unable to control that sword.

But is it okay to give that to a disciple who has just accepted it?

Am Jong-ju said to Minister of Foreign Affairs Yeon who was so worried as if he understood.

“You don’t have to worry. “The sword chose this child as its master.”

“yes? “Is that true?”

“Anyway should I tell a lie to the Minister of Foreign Affairs? Oh hohoho.”

“Huh.”

Hearing these words Foreign Minister Yeon looked at Mok Gyeong-un and Akjeukgeom in turn as if in surprise.

There was no way the head of the clan would tell lies about something like this.

If this were true it could not have been a truly unfortunate incident.

It had only been six days at most that the Akjeukgeom came into the hands of the Amjongju.

For the first time such a sword falls into the hands of a disciple who obtained it by attending the closing ceremony of Sihyeolgok…

‘Is it fate?’

It just didn’t seem that way.

Or should we say that heavenly luck favored that small emperor?

If it could not be controlled it might be called a magic sword but if it had been chosen by the sword it could be said to be the most famous sword created by the great master Gu Yaza.

but

‘I don’t know if it’ll be okay.’

I personally obtained that sword under the orders of the Amjongju and there was someone who wanted it more than anyone else.

I was worried that it might lead to disaster.

Moreover since this Confucius had become an official disciple he might show strong resistance because he thought he was removing a stone that had rolled in.

‘Nothing special should happen.’

I was concerned but right now I couldn’t know what would happen next.

There was something more urgent than that right now.

“ah! “I think you should go to Jonggwan right now.”

“What’s going on?”

“An urgent report has arrived from the ten guards of Eulmyeong (乙鳴).”

Amjongju who was laughing at Foreign Minister Yeon’s words frowned.

‘Eulmyeong ten structures? ‘Imperial palace?’

The basis of intelligence was passwords.

Although all messages were delivered as dark slogans the leader of the cancer clan memorized them all so he could know the exact location just by hearing the words related to the Gaeul Byeongjeong Mugi Gyeongsin Critical.

Foreign Minister Yeon glanced at Mok Gyeong-un and spoke in a low voice.

“I think I found it. Flowers in the underground Geumok….”

“fizzle!”

At that moment the leader of the clan interrupted his report.

Since he had become an official disciple he decided that it was okay to learn the work of amjong but this was an exception.

“Let’s go to the main office and talk about it.”

“Ah… I understand.”

When Oejonggwan responded the head of the Amjong turned his head and asked Mok Gyeong-un for understanding.

“Can you wait here? I’ll come back soon. ah. “It would be a good idea to memorize this in advance.”

Amjongju took something out of his arms.

It was a rolled up scroll and on the outside it was written:

[Ghost hunting method]

It was the highest level of Gwiyeongjobeop one of the German martial arts of the Amjongju.

Mok Kyung-un who accepted this bowed his head and answered.

“All right.”

“Then I’ll be right back.”

With those words Amjongju left the indoor practice room with Oejonggwan.

After they left and Mok Gyeong-un closed the iron door he remembered the report that Minister of Foreign Affairs Yeon had given earlier.

‘boycott?’

What is that?

What did you find?

Does bowing to fire mean bowing to the fire?

I don’t think this is all because it gets cut off midway. Why is security so tight even for myself who has become an official disciple?

Well I thought I would find out soon enough that I didn’t have to rush.

-Chrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Mok Gyeong-un opened the scroll given to him by Lord Amjong.

He said he would be back soon so I figured I could kill time by looking at the secret book on tattoo techniques.

But it didn’t take long.

Gyeong-un who swept down the neck in one go nodded his head.

“It’s a pretty interesting method.”

The fortune telling techniques and postures were drawn in detail so he was able to master them right away.

At this Cheongnyeong clicked his tongue.

-I don’t know anything else but I envy your extraordinary brain.

“Is that so?”

Since he had been like this since he was young there was nothing special about this to Mok Kyung-un.

Rather if this was the original I wanted to see how herbivory was displayed through imagery.

He told me to memorize it but there would be no problem if I learned it first.

In this way Mok Gyeong-un read the secret book and entered into a mental state.

It was less than half an angle.

-bang!

At that time the iron door of the indoor training room opened with a harsh roar.

‘huh?’

Mok Gyeong-un who had almost finished thinking opened his eyes.

When I turned my head toward the iron gate at the entrance there were two boys who appeared to be around the same age as Mok Kyung-un about 18 or 19 years old and a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties.

The young man with a rather sharp expression was so angry that his face turned red.

The young man who came inside looked Mo Qingyun up and down then noticed the evil sword at his waist and ground his teeth.

-Pud!

A boy with a particularly prominent chin spoke to him as if it were absurd.

“How can this be? “Didn’t the evil master risk his life to save you?”

“The priest is right. That’s the sword the Grand Master deserves. But how can you give that to a political faction pawn?”

“I just can’t stand it. “I will take away the executioners right away!”

With those words the boy with his prominent chin kicked off the floor and launched a new weapon towards Mokgyeongun.

-Pot!

Mok Gyeong-un tilted his head as he looked at the boy who suddenly attacked.

-Papak!

“Huh?”

With one hand he lightly blocked the boy’s herbivorous path and grabbed his neck with a lightning-like movement.

-closely!

“Keck!”

The boy who was immediately overpowered without even being able to do a single sniping properly could not hide his embarrassment for a moment.

Mok Gyeong-un stared at the boy and spoke in a dry voice.

“You risk your life at first sight.”

< Episode 36 Cancer (2) > end

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