Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 170

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< Episode 50 Jo Tae-cheong (1) >

The place where Mokgyeongun stopped after carrying out a light attack for a while.

That place was near the old pagoda where Wonsalgak’s manor was located.

The old pagoda said to be the tallest building in the inner city excluding the main building where Hoeju resides was attached to the manor of Wonsalgak.

Therefore even though Mokgyeongun did not yet fully know the geography of the inner region it was not that difficult to find it.

The voice of Cheongryeong was heard in Mok Gyeong-un’s ears.

-Rebirth. Are you… aren’t you overdoing it?

-Is it too much?

-You may have overcome the wall but if the same thing happens as before you could die.

Cheongryeong was concerned about the previous situation.

That strange tactic that even Mok Gyeong-un who had rapidly become stronger was unable to move.

If you get caught in it and get your neck cut you will end up in an irreversible situation.

-It’s not too late. Let’s go back.

-no. It will be late when I go back.

-ha. What’s late?

-If someone is capable of using such strange techniques there is no telling what they will do.

Mok Gyeong-un was concerned about something different from Cheongryeong.

If it is something that can be handled to some extent there is no need to rush.

However if it is a method that is completely impossible to deal with the answer is to strike first.

Mok Gyeong-un believed that he had to deal with the other party before he did anything.

-Anyway you idiot doesn’t listen to me at times like this.

Cheongnyeong clicked her tongue.

Once this sentient being makes up his mind he never backs down.

He probably won’t have any way to stop it unless he materializes and forcefully drags her away.

The young man said this.

-Tsk tsk. There’s nothing I can do. If so avoid attacking head-on.

-That’s right.

If he goes in from the front he is actually letting the other person know that he has come.

To make it difficult to see with the naked eye we moved through thick shadows the entire way.

After crossing the wall it was difficult for most people to even feel their presence.

So the warriors guarding the front of the manor were chatting amongst themselves not even knowing that they were nearby.

-I’m glad that the day is finally getting dark.

There are fewer people walking around at night and more places to hide.

Mu Kyung-un opened his energy senses and focused on his ghost eyes.

The purpose was to figure out the easiest route possible.

-Gooooooo!

‘…Hoo.’

When I opened my ears I saw two energies at the level of the beginning of the peak beyond the wall.

‘I can’t believe two supreme masters are stationed here.’

It was safe to say that if it was the beginning of a super peak it would be comparable to a great stock.

Just as Amjongju had said it seemed to be true that Hoeju considered Wonsalgak important and was thorough in security.

Moreover most of the spirits guarding the manor are first-class experts or higher.

If you sneak inside out of curiosity there is a high chance that you will end up in trouble.

Of course the current Mo Qingyun did not mind this at all.

-Sureuk!

Mu Qingyun’s new form dispersed like fog.

He was Su Wolbo (明顯水越步) a famous hyeon of the Na family who stole it from Grand Duke Na Yuliang.

The Myeonghyun Water Monthly Report which was carried out with determination was so fast that it was difficult to perceive with the naked eye so it was difficult for even the most advanced experts to notice.

-Sureuk!

Mok Kyung-un climbed over the fence in one go and went inside.

Then he moved quickly around the manor.

There are a total of fifteen buildings in the manor.

Among them there will be one who has used strange techniques that go beyond common sense.

-Are you planning to search them one by one?

-That’s right. But that would take a lot of time so I guess I’ll have to go to the main church first.

-nave?

-yes.

There was no way that a Bangsa who possessed so much power that he could even grasp the energy of the Blue Spirit in an instant would be an ordinary person.

He guessed that he was at least an executive level or higher within Wonsalgak.

-If that’s the case wouldn’t it be easier to find someone if you tell that guy named Jo Eui-gong what he looks like?

-Hoo. That’s a good idea.

Mok Gyeong-un agreed with Cheongryeong’s opinion.

It was Jo Uigong who became a footnote after the former Wonsal Footnote In Seo-ok his original footnote and teacher was overthrown.

He will find out who this person is at once.

So Mok Gyeong-un went straight to the main church building.

-Sureuk!

No one noticed Mok Gyeong-un’s movements throughout the Myeonghyeonsu Wolbo report.

Mok Gyeong-un soon arrived at the main temple of Wonsalgak.

Arriving in front of the main temple Mok Gyeong-un looked around and looked for a way to get inside.

‘Two people at the entrance.’

Two peak masters were guarding it.

Because the door was closed it was difficult for them to sneak in.

Then he noticed an open window on the second floor of the main hall.

There were top-class experts in the hallway on the second floor who were presumed to be guard warriors but fortunately there were no such people in the open windows.

-widely! widely!

Mok Gyeong-un made a hand seal and performed the six-man border technique.

The purpose of the six-man border technique was to detect the main force and prepare for any possible counterattack.

Although it was weak I could feel the force through the open window.

It seemed like there was some magic in there.

‘There is no other answer than to cancel the spell as soon as you enter.’

-widely! widely!

‘Demon child mother god seal!’

Mok Gyeong-un standing with his thumb folded and making a hand sign with three fingers together recited the art of Hae (解) unfolded Myeonghyeon Suwolbo ran upside down under the three-story roof and threw himself into the open window.

At the same time Mok Gyeong-un converted his hand seal into a sword seal.

“Benefit rate ordinance. Do it!”

As the Daoist’s hand extended forward the surroundings soon became quiet.

It seemed like nothing had happened but the nine amulets on the wall had shattered into ashes.

-Passssss!

‘Is it Guyeongmuja’s alcohol?’

It is a tactic in which nine shadows bind intruders and create holes in their limbs.

It was a fairly aggressive technique.

As expected installing this means intentionally leaving the window open.

It didn’t matter either.

-Sureuk!

Mok Gyeong-un unfolded the Myeonghyun Suwolbo again and moved down the hallway.

There were a total of six guard warriors guarding the second floor hallway.

They were all top-notch but there was absolutely no one who could be a hindrance to Mok Gyeong-un.

-Sureuk!

Mok Gyeong-un moved quickly disarming the magic spells installed in between and went up the stairs to the upper floor in one go.

After going up like that Mok Kyung-un paused for a moment in the hallway on the third floor.

‘Hmm.’

There was a skybridge connected to the high tower.

Considering that it was designed to allow direct access from the 3rd floor it appears that the old tower was also used by executives within Wonsalgak.

But it was strange.

-Why are you doing that?

In response to Cheongryeong’s question Mok Gyeong-un looked around and said.

-I don’t feel any energy.

-You don’t feel energetic?

-yes.

The parish building had up to four floors.

I know there is a footnote room on the 4th floor but there was no one guarding the 3rd floor.

Mok Gyeong-un had become more sensitive to energy after climbing over the wall.

However on this floor there were no special traps or guards to be seen.

It actually made me feel more wary.

Mo Kyung-un looked up.

There was only one energy felt upstairs.

It was a very familiar one and belonged to Bangwol Jo Eui-gong the current footnote.

Mok Kyung-un who was looking around more carefully eventually went upstairs.

In any case Jo Eui-gong who was a master had no choice but to follow his orders because he was ostensibly a teacher and was no different from a slave because he was caught in the chains of Zhou Eon.

-Sureuk!

Mok Gyeong-woon ended up standing in front of the footnote room.

Mok Gyeong-un informally made the seal of a noble person on his left hand just in case something happened and opened the door to each main room with his right hand.

-Kkiik!

The door opened and Mok Kyung-un’s eyes narrowed as he entered.

The reason is

‘Illusion.’

An illusion was unfolding before his eyes.

Most illusions did not work on Mok Gyeong-un who had opened his ghost eyes.

This was because I could see that it was an illusion made up of the main force.

The scene that appeared to be an illusion was the figure of Jo Eui-gong sitting at the desk in the office.

But in reality

‘under….’

Inside I saw Jo Ui-gong naked with his limbs tied mesmerized.

“Hehehehehe.”

Joe’s balls wriggled around his body and made a bizarre laughing sound.

However his expression was distorted like a person in pain.

-…It looks like you got caught.

-It seems so.

Otherwise there was no way he would be in such a miserable state.

Mok Gyeong-un chanted the spell of Hae (解) with his hand and lightly waved his hand.

-Sleep!

Then the illusion at the entrance to the guest room was released.

When the illusion was lifted the phenomenon of overlapping vision in front of my eyes disappeared and I could clearly see the current figure of Jo Eui-gong whose limbs were detained.

-for a moment. Don’t approach.

At Cheongnyeong’s words Mok Gyeong-un stopped in his tracks.

Even if it weren’t for her warning she would have stopped because she had noticed something.

It was because of Jo Eui-gong.

-Too-duk! Grrrr!

“Ughhhhh!”

Jo Eui-gong’s skin was bulging and something was moving.

The shape was quite disgusting and it looked like a centipede.

It was moving around on Jo Ui-gong’s skin and every time Jo Ui-gong was bleeding and in pain.

But this was not one.

There seemed to be dozens if not hundreds of them moving around on the skin of his entire body.

-That’s terrible.

With something like that eating away at my whole body it was natural for me to go crazy.

With sharp eyes Mo Kyung-un looked at the chain of Zhou Eon worn on Jo Uigong’s arm.

Zhou Eon’s chain dug into Jo Eui-gong’s wrist.

-It looks like he was struggling with the constraints of the chain.

-It seems so.

The person who made Jo Eui-gong like that must have been trying to find out who the person who put the chains of Zhou Eon on him was.

That’s why he committed such a strange act.

However once caught in the chain of a spell one can never betray.

That’s why it seems that the clash between techniques and techniques left Jo Eui-gong so devastated.

-Do you think you can solve it?

Mok Gyeong-un shook her head in response to Cheongryeong’s question.

This is my first time seeing such a technique.

It was actually brave that he didn’t die even though there were that many bugs running around his skin.

-…It seems like a guy.

-bloke? You mean him?

-yes.

The being that immediately recognized the existence of the spirit and used a different technique to take away all the senses of Mokgyeongun’s limbs except for his consciousness.

Perhaps that being was what made Jo Eui-gong look like that.

‘iced coffee.’

Mok Gyeong-un who was staring at Jo Eui-gong soon drew a line with a piece of paper with dull eyes.

-Wow!

Then a sharp sound of anticipation tore through the air in the guest room.

At the same time a red line appeared on Jo Eui-gong’s neck.

-Srurr! thud!

His head fell to the floor.

Mo Kyung-un let out a light breath.

Now that he was no longer worth using as a card all he could do was end his life gracefully.

If you force yourself to save him your ankle will be caught.

Mok Kyung-un sighed and laughed.

‘It’s not as easy as I thought.’

It is no exaggeration to say that Jo Ui-gong who received the title of Bangwol (方月) had the best martial arts skills among the swordsmen he had met.

He is so talented that he was defeated so helplessly…

Now I have some idea.

The being that made Joui-gong like this and sensed the spiritual power of the young spirit and chased them down to their chins.

‘…Is this someone named Jo Tae-cheong?’

The person known as the great brother that Bangwol Cho Ui-gong was afraid of.

He probably seemed the most likely.

[The ambassador’s older brother Jo Tae-cheong possesses a fighting spirit comparable to that of his teacher. He is something I cannot handle.]

This is what Jo Eui-gong said to himself.

Since he had subdued Seo-ok a member of the Wonsal family he thought that if Jo’s ball was fully prepared he would be able to fight back.

But it seemed like I had underestimated him.

He seems to be more difficult to deal with than the arrogant old In Seo-ok.

He may have been a stronger radiation than Joe’s ball expected.

‘If I don’t kill him now he’ll be annoying.’

Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes sparkled with life.

It was right then.

-Jump!

At that moment the sound of footsteps echoed in Mok Gyeong-un’s ears.

-Jump!

The moment he heard the second step Mok Gyeong-un turned his head back.

-Why are you doing that?

-…It’s a guy.

Mok Gyeong-un’s memory is beyond imagination.

He could even remember the mannerisms of his opponents just by the strides and sounds of their steps allowing him to immediately recognize who they were.

It was definitely the entity that had entered the old shrine.

-Are you coming?

-yes.

-What are you going to do?

-…I have to kill him.

There was no need to worry.

Even if this being was a great occultist there was only one thing that mattered.

All I had to do was kill him before he could use the spell.

After making a decision in his mind Mok Gyeong-un’s actions were very quick.

-Sureuk!

Mu Qingyun’s new form dispersed like fog.

At the same time Mok Gyeong-un who had performed Myeonghyun Water Monthly Report left the footnote room at high speed and ran down the hallway.

-Ssssss!

For Mok Gyeong-un who moves at high speeds the being walking down the hallway was as if he was moving at a very slow pace.

It was an ordinary-looking warrior wearing a gray yin-yang suit.

This time my senses were not blocked like in the shrine so I could clearly see the radiating energy.

however

‘Are our energies overlapping?’

Something was strange.

He approached the bastard at high speed but his aura was different from that of ordinary people.

After opening my ears I could see the energy in tangible form and the guy’s energy was overlapping.

It’s as if the two are together rather than one being.

The energy that seemed to overlap was different from that of an extraordinary main force but the energy itself was no different from that of ordinary people who had not learned martial arts.

Therefore killing him didn’t seem to be a big problem.

-Sigh! Sigh! Sigh!

Mok Gyeong-un who passed by Bang Bang in an instant and stood right behind him raised excitement in the capital.

Because he had not learned any martial arts Bangsa was still walking forward at a very slow pace.

In response Mo Gyeong-un tried to cut off his head at once.

-Shhhh!

But that was right then.

Bangsa who was walking slowly suddenly parted his forehead.

-Blah blah blah!

Then

-Shudder!

For a moment Mo Kyung-yun frowned.

The reason was that the small energy that had been superimposed on Bang Bang suddenly surged to an unbelievable level.

And the energy was very intimate and ominous.

However there was no way Mok-gyeong-un could stop with this.

Mok Gyeong-un tried to cut Bang Bang’s head.

But just as the excitement of the capital was about to reach my throat

-Quaaaaaaaaa!

At that moment something pressed down on Mok Kyung-un’s shoulder.

With that the floor broke and Mok Kyung-un’s body fell straight down.

-Kwaouk!

Mokgyeongun’s new model which fell to the third floor did not stop there and went down through the floor again.

Mok Kyung-un raised his head and looked at the being that was weighing him down.

It was two huge hooves.

Between its hooves two evil-looking eyes and bizarre horns could be seen.

-Turda!

Cheongryeong hurriedly spoke to Mo Kyung-un.

This was her Imae Mangliang of Kunlun Mountain who had been chasing her.

As expected from a monster-level beast its magical power was incomparable to that of a beast or a monster.

Due to the crushing force Mokgyeongun’s new model instantly broke through the second floor and fell to the first floor.

-Kwakwauk!

It seemed like the guy was trying to crush him to death.

However the moment he steps on the floor on the first floor which is solid unlike the hallway made of wood.

-Blah blah blah!

The floor split in all directions and Mokyungun who released the oppressive force onto the soles of his feet swung his sword towards Toru’s face.

-Wow!

At that moment one of Toru’s vicious eyes was split in half and purple blood spurted out.

Tohru with one of his eyes cut roared in pain.

-Kwooooooooooo!

The roar created waves and shook the whole place.

The wall wasn’t broken and there was no chaos.

Along with him the enraged Yosu Toru went on a rampage and tried to trample Mokgyeongun with his hooves cutting out his own eyes.

‘It’s annoying.’

Mok Gyeong-un tries to avoid it and counterattack.

It was right then.

-Paang! Paang!

Toru’s hooves were blocked by an invisible membrane.

What is this? I’m doing it

“Hey!”

‘!?’

A pretty short-haired girl dressed as a maid hurriedly shouted gesturing to Mok Gyeong-un with a hand sign on one of her hands.

“Follow me right now!”

< Episode 50 Jo Tae-cheong (1) > 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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