< Episode 71 Mark (7) >
Even though it looked like writing it wasn’t.
A line in the middle of the two teeth was a mark that penetrated vertically.
Since it did not exist in writing it was more of a sign.
Mok Gyeong-un spent a long time looking for marks like these scars left on the body of his dead grandfather.
And the first thing I found that had a mark like this was the scar on the side of Mokindan the leader of the Yeonmok Swordmaster.
Jangju Mokindan said that the person who left this wound was Gwigeom (鬼劍) one of the Eight Stars.
Mok Gyeong-un was certain that the fact that the ghost sword had left this mark on Jang Ju must be the same person or related to the person who killed his grandfather so Mok Gyeong-un was looking for clues about him.
But finally another trace was discovered.
It was different from before.
That’s right too
‘It’s not a scar I carved it myself.’
This was semantically different.
That’s because the marks left on my grandfather and Yeonmok Swordmaster Jangju Mokindan were scars that were forcibly carved by someone.
However this mark engraved on the tip of the sword was not a sign of damage.
It was nothing more than a mark to be seen.
“Off.”
Mok Gyeong-un said pulling back even more the hair of the white tiger and spear who was suffering because his face was completely split.
“You don’t know how long I’ve been looking for you.”
“Usun….Ma…..Turn off.”
All of his teeth were broken and his pronunciation was leaky.
In fact not only the teeth and face were cut off but the right wrist was cut off and the left arm was cut off up to the shoulder so it would not be surprising if the person died at any moment.
-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!
Mok Gyeong-un perhaps conscious of this condition pressed a hemostasis point on his left shoulder.
Then the blood spurting out quickly stopped.
Of course even if that were the case his complexion was pale perhaps because so much blood had already been shed so it was extremely serious.
“Ugh.”
“I acted rough without even realizing it. It’s okay though. “It’s still hidden.”
-Purrrrr!
As he casually said these scary words with a smiling face Gyeom Chang convulsed.
The thorns and splinters stuck in his eyes made his vision red and he could barely see but the malice in his voice was clear.
In the midst of the pain Gyeomchang’s mind became confused.
Who on earth is this?
He obviously reacted when he saw the markings on his sword.
It is safe to say that there are very few people today who can recognize this mark…
“Please stop.”
At that time someone shouted at Mok Gyeong-un.
He was none other than Sang Ik-seo the commanding officer of the Geumuiwi Committee.
He had a very nervous look on his face and he made his own determination and called Mok Gyeong-un.
However Mok Kyung-un did not even turn his head as if he was not interested.
‘Tsk.’
Does he mean he doesn’t even care about himself?
In response Sang Ik-seo placed one palm toward his abdomen and spoke.
“If you try to kill him the main office will also eliminate the spirit storage in his stomach.”
-Sigh!
Only then did Mo Gyeong-un’s gaze turn to himself.
Seeing this Sang Ikseo hoped that his gamble would work.
I attacked Gyeomchang as if it didn’t matter but there was absolutely no way it would be okay.
The reason he came here was obviously because of the relics in his body.
Otherwise he had no reason to come.
“You’re going to abolish Yeonggo?”
“exactly. “I don’t know what their identity is or what they really want but you can’t deny that one of the reasons you came here was related to Marahyeon Cheonho right?”
“So?”
“….I didn’t tell you. Please let him go right away. And leave.”
“If you don’t leave we will destroy Yeonggo?”
“exactly.”
Hearing his words Mok Gyeong-un sighed and laughed.
“Do whatever you want.”
‘!?’
Sang Ikseo frowned at those words.
What kind of reaction is this?
Do whatever you want?
“Are you saying it doesn’t matter what happens to Marahyeon’s title?”
“yes. So do whatever you want. “Instead you threatened me so I’m sure you will get the reward.”
– Creepy!
At those words Sang Ikseo got goosebumps all over his body.
No he made eye contact with Mok Gyeong-un who was looking at him with an expressionless face and at that moment he even had a vision of his whole body being cut to pieces.
‘Damn…’
In an instant Sang Ikseo’s forehead became wet with cold sweat.
He tried to at least make room for negotiation but nothing worked for him.
I was wondering what to do about this
-Sureuk!
At that moment Mo Kyung-un’s new form disappeared before his eyes.
‘Huh? no way?’
I’m doing it
-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak! thud!
Sang Ik-seo lost consciousness as he felt blood loss from behind.
Mok Gyeong-un who had knocked him out by taking over his blood vessel snorted and then looked at his lying abdomen.
“Well a promise is a promise.”
It was visible in the right eye of Mo Kyung-un who had opened the magical power of his three eyes.
This is Yeong-go a lonely female who is curled up in a corner of Sang Ik-seo’s abdomen still as if dead.
-Sigh!
Mok Kyung-un slightly cut his index finger with anticipation.
Then blood started to form on his fingers.
Mok Gyeong-un who saw this immediately pointed his blood-covered finger toward the location of Yeong-go the female lone.
Then
-Poof!
Soon he penetrated Sangik-seo’s abdomen and inserted his finger.
Although he was stunned his body twitched as if his body instinctively sensed that something had entered his body.
Either way Mok Kyung-un gently moved the tip of his inserted finger.
Then
-Park!
Soon I felt something sticking to the wound on my finger.
In line with this Mok Kyung-un pulled out the finger that had penetrated him.
Then I saw a strange-shaped bug writhing and clinging to the wound on my finger.
‘It’s simple.’
Mok Gyeong-un sighed and laughed while looking at the work.
People who do not know much about loneliness worry about how to get rid of it and use drugs or find ways to eliminate it from the body.
However surprisingly it is possible to take it out easily if you take advantage of the nature of solitude.
It was said that solitude was attracted to a stronger poison.
Since many things related to poisonous insects and poisonous plants were created by gathering them into one Solitude reacted quickly to new poisons.
-Jjuk!
Mo Gyeong-un’s blood was nothing short of extremely poisonous.
Therefore Solitude was naturally drawn to this and was still anxious not to be able to eat it.
‘What the hell is that…..’
Gyeomchang’s expression hardened as he watched this through his blurred vision.
If you pull it out too quickly it will burst and die on its own.
But it stuck to that person’s finger and didn’t know how to let go.
How on earth did this come to be?
It was a moment when I was wondering.
At that time Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth and immediately poured the solitude hanging on his finger into his mouth.
‘Huh?’
At the same time Mokgyeongun chewed Yeonggo a female solitude.
-Wood!
-Giggles!
He was muttering with his mouth shut but he could hear Yeonggo crying inside.
‘!!!!!!’
Gyeomchang who saw this was dumbfounded.
Although they were born as a pair Yeonggo was as vicious as the parasitic type.
But chewing and eating this chunk of poison?
Regardless of how sad it was it was truly crazy.
‘Are you trying to commit suicide?’
Eventually Mok-gyeong-un chewed it for a while and then swallowed it down.
Mok Gyeong-un who ate Yeong-go the female lone wolf pressed a hemostasis point on the punctured abdomen of the commanding officer of the Geumuiwiwi and soon walked back to Gyeomchang.
Gyeomchang could not understand this sight.
‘Why is it okay?’
The poison of solitude was so strong that it was normal for the esophagus to melt.
But Mok Gyeong-un was perfectly fine.
I looked puzzled with a dumbfounded look on my face but Mok Kyung-un smiled and said without any problem.
“You must be wondering why I’m okay?”
“Uh…what the hell…”
“I guess I’m fine because the poison in my body is stronger than the poison of loneliness right?”
‘Poison in the body? Could it be…that he’s German?’
At those words Gyeomchang couldn’t help but be shocked in his heart.
As far as he knows there are only two people in the central and outer regions who have reached the level of poisonous people.
There were only Guyangso the head of the Paldoksa clan located on the road leading to Seojang and Dan Inhae the head of the Sacheondang family one of the seven great families.
But what if this person is German?
‘This guy is one of them?’
That was highly likely.
But Guyangso the head of Paldoksa was definitely not.
No he couldn’t be here in the first place and there was no way he would interfere with their work.
That means
‘Is it a thousand eagle tree?’
Unless he had reached the level of a soloist he could not endure loneliness.
Gyeomchang who was convinced that Mok Gyeong-un was Cheon Dok-su Dan In-hae the head of the Sacheon Dang family said in an incomprehensible tone.
“The gun that withstands the poison… so… even if… it hits… why… is that so… so strong? ( Did you eat it?) “If Yeheugo (Yeonggo)….Juggo (dies)…..the other…..of the pair….and Gogh Dok too….”
“You seem to know surprisingly little about solitude.”
“what?”
“Solitude is not simply collecting poisonous insects and selecting only the most toxic ones. “The fact that the pair was created to influence each other in the first place also contains a kind of magical power.”
“Zuhsul?”
“If a being who overcomes all poisons and becomes a spirit loses to another poison and is eaten what will happen to the relationship between superiors and subordinates?”
‘!?’
At those words Gyeomchang’s scarred red eyes shook.
It was because he understood what Mok Kyung-un had said.
‘Is that really possible?’
I understood it theoretically but I had doubts about whether it was actually possible.
If Younggo was eaten by a poisonous insect with stronger poison it was actually possible for that poisonous insect to become a new Younggo.
However it was unknown whether this would be possible for non-poisonous insects as well.
As he looked puzzled Mok Gyeong-un came up to him grabbed his hair and said
-closely!
“Well…if Mara Cheonho is alive I would have become Yeonggo. If not I would have been out of luck.”
At those words Gyeomchang stuck out his tongue.
Doesn’t that mean you’re gambling on something that even you aren’t sure about?
I find this absurd.
-bang!
“Turn it off!”
Mok Kyung-un slammed his face down on the floor and said.
“Why don’t you care more about your own business than that? From now on I plan to count how many times the words “please kill me” will come out of his mouth.”
< Episode 71 Mark (7) > end
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