Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 172

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< Episode 50 Jo Tae-cheong (3) >

-Shudder!

The girl looked at her neck tiller with startled eyes.

‘What is this person? ‘You recognized this magic power before me?’

Among the imamangryangs there are many who become clever enough to hoard and hide their own magical power when they reach the level of a monster.

If these beasts were determined to hide her magic power it would be difficult for ordinary witches to notice but she couldn’t hide her surprise that they noticed this first.

‘Could it be a Bangwol-level or higher radiation?’

At first she considered Mok Gyeong-un to be her martial artist.

So she helped because she thought she might be helped if she saved her life.

However when she peeled off her shell it turned out that she was not a martial artist but a person from the same industry.

If that were the case she might actually understand what she said.

she said the girl whispering.

“Are you good at detecting magical forces?”

“Is that so?”

“I just discovered this magic. If you are this sensitive to magical force detection you are not an ordinary radiant. “Where are you from?”

“fizzle!”

“Sigh.”

At this the girl held her breath again and closed her mouth.

She was a girl who did what she was told and did what she was told.

At that time Cheongryeong spoke to Mok Gyeong-un.

-Is it Toru?

-earthwork?

-The one that was trying to crush you by stepping on you with its hoof earlier.

-Ah…I think there’s one more thing besides that.

-one? ah! It’s Heumwon.

-Hmm won?

-okay. Like Toru Nome is also an imamangryang of Kunlun Mountain. In a way it is much more difficult and dangerous to deal with than Toru.

-There are two levels of two people…

The situation was more annoying than I thought.

Although I had fought against a monster-level monster this was my first time fighting a monster-level monster.

Therefore it was difficult to guess how much power the monster possessed.

Of course he had no idea that he would be defeated by the monsters because he had broken through the wall and reached the level of the Buddha.

I just had to be careful.

Then the girl clicked her tongue and spoke in a low voice.

“two? “It looks like the rumors are true.”

“rumor?”

“yes. There was a story that the person with the three eyes treated two monster-level imamangryangs as food spirits.”

Her words caught Mok Kyung-un’s eyes.

She seemed to have quite a bit more information than this girl thought.

Mok Gyeong-un asked this.

“But how did Sozer get here?”

“yes?”

“I heard you said you were from Wonsalgak and not from Wonsalgak? She said she was from there so why is she here dressed like that?”

“note. “That is.”

At Mo Kyung-un’s question the girl suddenly became restless.

That’s because she was someone who shouldn’t be here in the first place and her identity shouldn’t be revealed.

She was supposed to make an excuse but she couldn’t think of anything so she hastily changed the topic.

“What are you? “You too are just as likely to win an award.”

“premier?”

“yes. You are not from Wonsalgak either. Moreover that Three Eyes tried to kill you with a food spirit. How do you explain that?”

“I don’t know.”

“yes?”

“I was only trying to kill him because he tried to take my life first.”

“iced coffee. That was the reason… Huh? Wait a minute. “You tried to kill Sam-an?”

The girl asked back with her wide eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

“Rather than saying it was wrong I was surprised that they tried to kill him.”

“Is that surprising?”

“It’s amazing. “How dangerous is that strange creature and why did you try to kill him by yourself?”

“Is it that dangerous?”

“of course. “At the hands of the Three Eyes the three hundred warriors who tried to subdue him were horribly killed in one night.”

‘!?’

As many as 300 radiants died?

Is your main force strong enough to handle so many radiations on your own?

No in the first place it was enough to suppress and seal a spirit beast single-handedly so it may have been natural that most emissaries would not be able to handle it.

“If I hadn’t helped you earlier you could have died.”

“iced coffee. “I really appreciate that.”

She said with a pout on her face at these words of neck cultivation.

“…For a thank you it’s quite dry.”

“That can’t be right.”

“That’s it. Anyway you have a really big liver. To think that I could kill such a monster by myself. “Even I who has the amulet given by Master can only watch from afar.”

Mok Gyeong-un chuckled at the girl’s words.

She was a girl who without realizing it told herself why she was here.

She must have noticed this and the girl blushed and stamped her feet.

“Ah. “Is it okay to steal someone else’s information like this?”

“He didn’t steal it he said it himself.”

“no. that….”

“fizzle. Please be quiet. “If you keep making so much noise I think the monster outside will notice.”

“….”

At this she stopped the girl stamping her feet and clamped her mouth shut.

She was afraid that if she made a fuss her siblings would find out.

Her neck tiller told her like this.

“Anyway it seems that Soje was watching that person called Sam-an under orders from Master.”

“…that’s right.”

What would you do if you lied to her when you got caught talking out of her own mouth anyway?

The girl answered obediently.

“Is it because of revenge?”

“plural?”

“yes. “I heard he killed as many as a hundred warriors.”

If there are that many people wouldn’t there be people related to the girl and her teacher?

At these words the girl shook her head.

Mok Kyung-un looked puzzled and asked.

“If it’s not for revenge why on earth are you spying on that person called Sam-an?”

“Because it’s dangerous.”

“danger?”

“I don’t know the details either. “Master said that the Three Eyes would soon disturb the heavens so I received orders to keep an eye on them.”

“Cheongi?”

Heavenly energy is the energy of the sky.

In Bangsul Cheongi means things such as fate the law of the world or the flow.

There was a saying that this kind of heavenly energy must flow in a certain order but if this is disturbed the world will be in danger.

“yes. Cheongiyo. Anyway I’m here for the greater good not for personal reasons. So don’t think about disturbing me for no reason.”

“Did I interrupt you?”

“I was trying to save you but things went wrong like this. “How difficult was it to infiltrate?”

The girl said pointing to her own maid’s outfit.

I have some idea of ​​how she infiltrated there.

“Ah… I see.”

“…Is that all? Ugh. “I should have just left him alone whether he died or not.”

The girl clicked her tongue and said.

At this Mok Gyeong-un chuckled and asked.

“Now that I think about it you don’t know Sojeo’s name.”

“My name? Oh I see. My name is… no. “If you’re going to ask her lady’s name shouldn’t she give that name first?”

“It’s a tree farm.”

“Thorough cultivation?”

“yes.”

“It’s unique because it’s a pastoral song. “I am Yeosu-rin.”

“Yeosu-rin? “It’s a pretty name.”

“Pretty?”

“yes.”

“Do you think I’ll like those kind words?”

Contrary to what she said she looked embarrassed covering her red cheeks with her hands.

-She’s a very simple girl.

-Of course.

As you can see he seemed to be the type that showed his emotions very well.

Of course since Mok Gyeong-un didn’t really care about this she immediately changed the topic and got to the point.

“Yeo Sojeo. You said earlier that this is the kitchen. How far is it from the main hall of Wonsalgak?”

“yes?”

“Seeing as Lee Mae-mang-ryang quickly chased after me it seems like he wasn’t that far away.”

Yeo Su-rin responded to Mok Gyeong-un’s words with wide eyes.

“You’re quick-witted aren’t you? that’s right. “This place is about 100 feet away from the main temple.”

“Baekjang?”

It was a distance that was neither far nor short.

Mok Gyeong-un asked this.

“Couldn’t you have gone further with that… entrance technique from earlier?”

“Ugh. Does that seem easy? “This was only possible because of this treasure given to me by Master.”

Yeosu Rin showed off two connected rings on her fingers.

It was a silver-colored object with two brilliant green stones embedded in each ring.

When she saw the unusual energy flowing out she knew why she called it a Bogu.

“Did you use that to create a smoke door that narrows the distance to here?”

“that’s right.”

“It looks really convenient.”

“Even though it seems convenient there are some drawbacks.”

“disadvantage? “What is that?”

“If you don’t decide on the desired location in advance you can only go a distance of about twenty shots not a hundred.”

“Twenty or so? “It’s getting a lot shorter.”

It has decreased by not half but almost one-fifth.

“That’s what I said. “There are some drawbacks.”

“I see. Are there any other disadvantages?”

“Any other drawbacks? In addition to this if you use it twice in a row you can only use the Noble Phantasm again after at least a certain amount of time has passed.”

“Hmm.”

Although it was certainly convenient it seemed to have several limitations.

In fact if such a Noble Phantasm had no limitations such as distance or time it would seem that there could be no object more dangerous than this.

However depending on the situation it seemed like it could be quite useful if used well.

‘It’s a good thing.’

Perhaps sensing Mok Gyeong-un’s gaze Yeosu-rin took off the ring she was wearing and put it in her arms saying as if warning her.

“I’m just saying this just in case don’t covet it. “This is a Noble Phantasm that can only be used by me.”

“You can’t use it?”

“yes. If it falls away from me by more than one piece its power will decrease and it will break. So I’m telling you not to covet it for no reason.”

‘iced coffee….’

Hearing these words from Yeo Su-rin Mok Gyeong-un internally relished in his appetite.

I thought about killing her and taking that from her but there was no point in doing that.

For some reason I found it strange that he was naively explaining the Noble Phantasm in detail to someone who was seeing it for the first time.

I told you this because I had some degree of protection.

That means

‘…I may be faking some of my shortcomings.’

She was talkative and her personality came and went but this woman was not stupid.

Her magic was a very complex discipline so it was impossible to master it without a basic understanding of it.

Considering that she thought there must be something she was hiding.

Mok Gyeong-un’s theory was that the more gaps she seemed to have the more guarded she had to be.

At that time she Yeosu Lin spoke quietly.

“It seems like the beginning has passed.”

“ah? “I could use that.”

“yes. It looks like there are still people out there looking for me so let’s move at least 20 pieces at a time. Fortunately there are about 20 or so buildings nearby so if you take the time you will be able to get out of Wonsalgak.”

“okay.”

“The Three Eyes are very angry so I think it would be best to stay out of his sight for a while.”

With those words Yeosu Rin put on her Noble Phantasms on her index and middle fingers.

And she tries to use her Noble Phantasm by infusing her main power.

“Wait a minute.”

“yes?”

“Is this okay too?”

“This is it?”

In response to her question Mok Gyeong-un twitched the corner of her mouth and spoke.

* * *

-Park!

Bangwol Jo Eui-gong’s head rolling on the floor after being kicked.

Jo Tae-cheong who kicked him in the head opened his mouth with a somewhat flushed face.

“It was the same guy.”

Then his facial muscles began to bulge and his voice soon became hoarse.

“I see.”

Bangsa Joui-gong is chained in the footnote room.

He tried to find out who had put the chain on Zhou Eon through blood poisoning (血解蟲).

But he was dead with his head cut off.

That being said one conclusion can be drawn.

‘It was just one guy.’

All of this was done by the same guy.

He was the same bastard who tried to control Wonsalgak by manipulating the greedy priest Cho’s actions while he was away was related to a vengeful spirit above Cheongnyeong level and boldly came to him and attempted to take his life.

-Crumple!

Jo Tae-cheong whose face had returned to its original state raised the corner of his mouth and muttered.

“For the first time in a while hunting feels worthwhile.”

All this time I have been hiding in the shadows and hiding myself.

But he is a very fearless person who dares to mess with him like that.

Looks like he’s going to enjoy hunting for the first time in a while.

‘If you can run away try running away. At least it’s in the palm of your hand…’

-Wow!

It was that moment.

Jo Tae-cheong’s eyes shook.

Something sharp and black burst through the floor and grazed his right elbow.

And then with a burning sensation…

-Tuk!

His right arm fell to the floor.

“Turn it off!”

Jo Tae-cheong’s face was distorted by the tremendous pain of having his arm cut off.

For a moment he was dumbfounded.

I thought he ran away but he came back?

‘this guy?’

He is an incredibly clever guy.

Normally if the assassination had failed he would have gone into hiding or continued to try to run away to save his life.

But he appeared again and shot him from a distance downstairs.

Why are there all these guys?

-Wow!

‘I’ll kill you.’

Jo Tae-cheong’s facial muscles bulged as he glared at the floor and soon his forehead was about to split.

however

-Ugh!

‘!?’

A strange force felt from above.

In response Jo Tae-cheong unconsciously tries to raise his head.

-Poof!

Someone fell upside down from above and stabbed my forehead which was about to split with a dagger like lightning.

-Poof!

‘!!!!!!!!!!!’

White liquid along with black blood flowed from the cracked forehead.

In the meantime someone fell from above did some somersaults and landed on the floor.

-widely!

The person covering his face with a black cloth was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.

“Whoa.”

Mok Gyeong-un looked at Jo Tae-cheong who was staggering around with a dagger stuck in his forehead and raised the corner of his mouth slyly.

‘under….’

Yeo Su-rin watched this scene in fascination through the round smoke door that was open near the fourth floor ceiling.

< Episode 50 Jo Tae-cheong (3) > 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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