Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 239

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< Episode 66: Pre-Heaven True Energy (1) >

It was a night where the moon was unusually white and bright.

Joo Woon-hyang was walking from the private practice room of the Geumuiwi Training Center to his dormitory.

After walking for a while I stopped at the front entrance of the back door leading into the accommodation.

‘what?’

At each gate of the palace two warriors from the demonstration department stand guard under torches.

Since it is early morning around the time of the celebration there are bound to be some people dozing off but there is something strange about the two people with their heads down.

Zhou Yunxiang walked closer to them and took a look.

-Sigh!

I briefly touched them.

But he kept his head down and didn’t move a single inch.

In response Zhou Yunxiang put his finger on the vein on the neck of the two people.

‘…point blood.’

Jeomhyeol (點穴) is a technique that can put an opponent to sleep or prevent them from moving by pointing out a specific blood pressure point in the human body and these people were subjected to it.

‘I can’t believe you’re doing this here.’

The warriors of the Demonstration Department are not very strong in martial arts but who on earth would do such a bold thing in this place that can be said to be the territory of the Geumuiwiwi?

Zhou Yunxiang’s vigilance gradually increased his energy.

There was something unusual about him.

-Just right!

At that time I heard the sound of fingers snapping from the corner of the wall next to me.

When I turned my head I saw two figures in the darkness where the torch did not shine.

As I concentrated my energy and increased my eyesight the outline was revealed.

‘Tree tillage?’

He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un the latter-day leader of the Cheonjihoe.

But who is kneeling right in front of him?

His head was covered with something like a hood so I couldn’t see his face.

However he looked as if he had been subdued which was extremely creepy.

‘what?’

Even so due to the day’s work his guard against tree cultivation had increased and his mind was confused as to how he should accept this.

At that time Mu Qingyun gestured to Zhou Yunxiang.

As if telling me to come closer.

‘He is a guy bold enough to score the military status of the Demonstration Department in the territory of the Geumuiwiwi. ‘If you have to avoid it they will try to contact you in some way.’

I don’t know what his purpose was but he didn’t seem to be in a situation to avoid.

He stays in the same dorm anyway.

Zhou Yunxiang slowly moved his steps towards there.

As the distance got closer Mok Kyung-un smiled warmly and said.

“Now we finally have a chance to talk quietly.”

“A chance to talk?”

So he’s been waiting for me this whole time?

Although he answered calmly and casually Zhou Yunxiang’s alertness increased.

“How bold. “Not only has he captured the blood of the Demonstration Club’s warriors but what is he?”

Mu Qingyun responded to Zhou Yunxiang’s words with a still smiling face.

“There aren’t many places here where you can have a quiet conversation. So although it was small we prepared a place.”

“Are you ready for a seat?”

“Yes but someone was trying to make a promise first so I received this concession.”

-widely!

Mok Kyung-un placed his hand on the head of someone wearing a hooded cadet uniform.

Then the cadet on his knees began to tremble.

His reaction showed that he was scared.

‘Who the hell is it?’

It was difficult to tell who it was just by looking at the clothes.

But he wasn’t particularly curious.

I didn’t know that if I tried to save that cadet from Mok Gyeong-un’s hands out of poor sympathy I might end up in more trouble.

At that time Mok Gyeong-un removed the hood from his head.

‘Wibucheong?’

I was inwardly puzzled by his unexpected face.

Why is a person who can be said to be King Gyeongchin’s side being held in the hands of that creepy guy?

While I was wondering Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.

“They did something funny to your neck needle.”

“Something fun?”

Picked up Xiang glared at Wei Bucheng with eyes full of suspicion.

‘!?’

I was so filled with fear that I couldn’t even make eye contact.

Since he was the disciple of the Sixth Lord of the Four Alliances Samilgeom (邪謐劍) he was more arrogant than anyone else and acted as if he had nothing to fear in the world.

A guy like that has a face like that.

‘What did you do?’

Zhou Yunxiang who was puzzled soon opened his mouth.

“…It’s poison.”

“yes that’s right.”

Joo Yunyang clicked his tongue inwardly at Mo Qingyun’s positive answer.

I’ve known this for a long time but I became even bolder because I was taught by the notoriously evil sectarian faction the Four Leagues.

In a place like this he was thinking of using poison on himself.

‘It must have been quite annoying.’

He glares at me with murderous eyes whenever he gets the chance so I expected something troublesome to happen in the near future but it’s not surprising that it happened today.

Mo Gyeong-un asked curiously.

“You’re not too surprised are you?”

“Because it’s not particularly surprising.”

Hearing Zhou Yunxiang’s words like this the corners of Mo Qingyun’s mouth slowly rose.

As if there was something interesting about it.

“I want to have a more in-depth conversation with you.”

“I’m not.”

Mok Gyeong-un chuckled when he immediately refused.

Then he touched Wibucheong’s head which was trembling in fear with his finger and said.

“Don’t do that let’s talk some more. What are you going to do with this guy before then? “It’s quite a gift. Would you like to take it kindly?”

It was Mok Gyeong-un who passed over the choice.

Wei Bucheng looked at Zhou Yunxiang pitifully and moved his eyes up and down.

It was as if he was asking for help.

‘please! please!’

Zhou Yunxiang wanted to kill him so badly but right now it was his only lifeline.

This guy was truly like a demon.

Zhou Yunxiang who was staring at this scene said.

“I refuse. I think it’s too much to just accept it as a gift from a guy who tried to harm me. If you are going to give it as a gift I would appreciate it if you handled it neatly with your own hands.”

“Is this a road murder?”

Hearing these words Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.

He is so clever that he gets his intention right at once.

If you are going to give it as a gift you should handle it until the end to avoid any problems.

On the other hand Wei Bucheng’s eyes grew as if they were about to explode.

‘What on earth are these bastards?’

I was on the verge of going crazy between the two people who were casually bargaining as if they were buying and selling goods at the risk of their own lives.

If Mok Gyeong-un had not blocked Ahyeol (啞穴) with the point-and-point technique he would have screamed or even begged for his life but there was nothing he could do.

I had no idea how I ended up among these crazy people.

At that time Mo Gyeong-un grabbed his head and neck with both hands.

“It’s a roadside murder… You’re a very calculating person even though there’s a person in front of you who tried to take your life. “You refuse this kind of pleasure.”

With those words I am licking my appetite.

Seeing Mu Qingyun like that Zhou Yunxiang took a deep breath.

He might be more dangerous than I thought.

Zhou Yunxiang didn’t show anything and opened his mouth as if nothing had happened.

“Because I don’t have a big belly like everyone else.”

Behind him were Cheonjihoe and Lady Hwang.

On the other hand from Zhou Yunxiang’s point of view killing Wei Buqing directly was a way to cause trouble.

This guy was a disciple of Samilgeom (邪謐劍) Gisaman the leader of the Four Alliance Alliance and a member of King Gyeongchin’s faction.

He had not become a gold rank and was still only a cadet but if he rashly killed the guy there was a high chance that King Gyeongchin would bite him.

Even if he tried to poison himself.

“It’s so bad… you’re in so much pain. great. “Then let’s take this as my little gift.”

“what?”

It was that moment.

Mok Gyeong-un grabbed Wei Bu-cheong by his hair and tilted his neck back.

And then I whispered in his ear that he couldn’t do anything because of the blood.

“You know what? If this type of poison enters through the skin the effects are very slow. However on the other hand there is also a way to see results quickly.”

‘!?’

Wei Bucheng’s pupils shook.

How does this guy know something that even the person who saved this poisonous needle didn’t know?

It was a puzzling moment.

-Poof!

A poisonous needle penetrated Wei Bucheng’s right eyeball.

‘Offuuuuup!’

When the needle penetrated the eye despite the presence of blood the pain was so severe that Wibucheong convulsed and even moaned.

‘!!!!!!’

Even Zhou Yunxiang who was watching this scene was at a loss for words for a moment.

He never thought that he would stick his poisonous needle into his eyeball.

Wibucheong’s movements which had been convulsing continuously as if from pain soon stopped.

But before I knew it I was lost with a dazed look on my face.

‘under….’

Zhou Yunxiang stuck his tongue out at the sight.

That’s really bold.

That guy also had an unusual back but there was no hesitation in his hands.

Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.

“Is this a satisfactory gift?”

He’s smiling with a bright face but it’s all full of malice.

‘…It’s dangerous. really.’

My instincts were strongly warning me.

He said don’t get involved with that guy.

While his mind was a bit confused as to what to do Mok Gyeong-un took his steps towards him.

“I gave you a gift so let’s find out more about you.”

-Sureuk!

Mo Kyung-un’s new form became blurry before my eyes and soon narrowed the distance to right in front of me.

‘Quick.’

The light work was beyond imagination.

Zhou Yunxiang hurriedly launched the new model backwards.

-Pot!

It was the silent eunyeongbo that he learned from the second teacher.

The Mueum Eunyeongbo is a new method of the Mueumsalmun (無音殺門) one of the Four Great Killing Groups and although it cannot be said to be clearly superior to the new method of the Gongongpa a modern-day recluse it is capable of such mysterious movements.

– Whilick!

Zhou Yunxiang flipped backwards and fell behind Mo Qingyun who was trying to catch him.

“Hoo.”

‘Eat this.’

Zhou Yunxiang who had rotated his energy on a reverse axis even before turning somersault grabbed behind him and at the same time launched a strike towards Mo Qingyun.

-Chrrrrrr!

A daylight loaded with rotating wind pressure was aimed at Mok Gyeong-un’s back.

However Mo Kyung-yun bent his waist and at the same time turned his body to the side and immediately struck Zhou Yun-xiang’s head and neck with multiple angles.

-Papak! thud!

Zhou Yunxiang was struck in the neck and head at the same time and his body fell headlong to the ground.

He was in so much pain that he almost lost consciousness for a moment.

-Wow!

Gritting his teeth Joo Yun-xiang hit the angle and then fired a counter-rotating blow once again towards the ankle of Mo Gyeong-un who was landing lightly.

-Chrrrrrr!

This time Mok Gyeong-un could not avoid it either.

The moment it touched his ankle Mo Qingyun’s body condensed and his body was flipped over and thrown away by the violently rotating wind pressure.

‘It worked.’

Even Mokgyeongun who seemed to have reached his peak seemed unable to withstand this power.

But my liking was only for a moment.

Mok Gyeong-un who had been thrown away instead of falling was able to maintain his balance very easily.

-Park!

“It’s an interesting tactic.”

‘what? ‘This bastard?’

Zhou Yunxiang was dumbfounded.

Even the atavistic stone slab was a powerful reverse axis mirror made almost entirely of powdered fragments.

It really hit my ankle but it was fine.

no.

It wasn’t completely fine.

The skin around the torn ankle was slightly opened and blood was flowing out.

Mok Gyeong-un who had caught his balance and straightened up frowned slightly as he looked at the wound on his ankle.

‘I blocked it with death energy but it hurt.’

Morale was the spirit of death.

Most of the true energy can be scattered but Zhou Yunxiang’s herbivorous energy rather than being scattered pierced through his morale and caused damage.

‘Is it because of that energy?’

The energy felt by Joo Yun-hyang during the mid-range battle was different from ordinary inner strength.

It felt like it was completely opposite to my own morale or demonic energy.

The corners of Mo Kyung-un’s mouth slowly rose.

“I’m becoming more and more interested in that power.”

With those words he took steps towards Zhou Yunxiang again.

At this Zhou Yunxiang endured the pain and stood up.

‘I’m in the middle of a mountain.’

This was an absolute monster.

To have reached this level at such a young age he was a true genius unlike himself who had become strong through various talents.

I wasn’t confident I could win.

But I couldn’t let it happen in silence like this.

-Pot!

Joo Woon-hyang who decided that he could not defeat Mok Gyeong-un with his immediate skills threw his new weapon at the main hall of Geumuiwi Yukseongwan and tried to scream at the same time.

At that very moment Mu Qingyun’s divine form became blurred and arrived right in front of him.

‘crazy!’

It was faster than before.

Mok Gyeong-un appeared in front of his nose and hit his fingertips with the blade of his hand between his thumb and index finger.

“Keck!”

I couldn’t scream while being hit by the baton.

As she staggered and was pushed back for a moment Mo Kyung-yun grabbed Joo Yun-hyang’s wrist with a lightning-like Jinnasu technique and bent her back.

Mok Gyeong-un placed his left palm on his immobile chest.

And his activated middle attack instilled morale.

-Shoooooo!

The purpose was to find out what this unique energy was in Zhou Yunxiang’s middle and middle hall.

It was that moment.

-Gooooooo!

The middle temple in the heart of the city was heated up as if it had been heated up.

The hot energy began to strongly push away Mokgyeongun’s morale.

Mo Qingyun’s eyebrows rose.

‘What is this?’

-Why are sentient beings like that?

Cheongnyeong asked if he was curious.

-The energy of the middle battle is completely pushing away the morale.

It was a phenomenon I had never experienced before.

The energy of death scatters and weakens the energy of the living.

However the energy in this heart of Zhu Yunxiang’s middle battle actually reacted strongly to the fraud and pushed it away.

-This is the first time that my natural energy is so pure and strong.

-prototype? Did you say you are invigorated now?

-yes.

-under!

Cheongryeong couldn’t help but be surprised at Mo Kyung-un’s words.

She also had doubts about Mok Gyeong-un’s statement that Joo Yun-hyang was not a lower-level warlord but rather had a special energy in the lower middle-stage war.

However when she found out that this was a pure and deep energy that was opposed to fraud which was the energy of death she became convinced.

-Rebirth. I guess this guy… seems to have learned the tonap method of our ancestors.

< Episode 66: Pre-Heaven True Energy (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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