Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 314

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<Episode 85 Reunion (6)>

The memories of that time came back to me so vividly.

An order was given to deal with someone digging into the organization’s traces.

It was said that she might be a pretty annoying expert as she had the notoriety of being a murderer by brutally killing people with a sickle.

So I was fully prepared but when we actually met it was beyond my expectations.

[I wondered if there was some kind of guy prying around but it turned out to be a teenage kid who hadn’t even shed his milky scent yet.]

I was young.

That wasn’t even a stipulation.

Unlike the people who fell out of the organization

[You… you haven’t learned martial arts.]

[No…ball?]

[You don’t even know what martial arts is? under!]

The guy couldn’t even learn martial arts.

He was really interesting.

Under the assumption that he had learned martial arts he struck a blow to the abdomen with Samsung’s attack power.

At this level even if he was a peak expert he could have died from internal injuries but this guy who didn’t even have internal strength could endure this pain.

[Interesting. A guy who hasn’t even learned martial arts is still alive even after being hit by his boss…]

[Ugh what on earth are you talking about….]

-Poof!

[Huh!]

In response he plunged his sword into the guy’s stomach.

Even if they have not learned martial arts there are some people who are naturally gifted with spiritual power.

This guy might be that kind of person.

Then there was no need to keep him alive.

[There will be no repercussions if we kill him now.]

-Ouch! Sigh!

[Oops!]

As if stabbing him in the abdomen wasn’t enough to make sure I pulled out my sword and plunged it into the guy’s left chest as well.

[He could have lived quietly so why go out and urge people to do so?]

[School…School…]

That’s how I threw him away.

He had a lot of eyes on him and he thought this was enough to cost him his life so he left.

But how can something like this happen?

The moment he took off his bast mask and smiled he remembered the first time he saw him.

The image of him laughing eerily while killing people in front of a burning village overlapped.

‘…Humble!’

Lee Gwang’s eyes were shaking violently.

He couldn’t believe it but he had the idea that he might be alive by luck from the time he saw him at the Cheonjihoe.

It was because the faces were so similar.

As I followed the traces I became more and more confident that the bastard might be alive.

No one who came into contact with it was suspicious of its appearance.

But he said he felt like something had changed.

Especially those who came into contact with Yeonmok Geomjang.

However he thought that since the guy lost his life in the gold medal selection competition he didn’t have to worry about it anymore.

No until a little while ago I could never associate it with that guy.

‘…It doesn’t make sense.’

This was something that could not have happened or was completely impossible according to common sense.

The guy had no martial arts skills at all.

Unlike others he had confirmed this himself.

But how does this come to be?

‘He’s not even half a year old.’

I was shocked.

If he were to say that he had reached the level of a third- or second-class martial artist it would have been said that he was talented despite having entered the profession late.

This was not a problem that could be resolved simply with talent.

-Purrrrr!

The trembling of his hands became more severe.

Because he was confident that he was one of the most senior members of the organization he faced quite a few monsters.

However it is not enough to say that this being in front of my eyes is a monster.

Is it possible to go from nothingness to the state of six heavens the pinnacle of martial arts in less than half a year?

Anyone who heard it would think it was absurd.

‘This is a dream.’

For a moment Lee Gwang-eun wondered if he was dreaming.

Then Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth.

“I’ve met you for the first time but the reaction is different from what I expected.”

“what?”

“Are you not happy to see me?”

Lee Gwang was momentarily dumbfounded by Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

The speed of development was so unbelievable that I almost wondered if this guy was really him but there was no way I could be happy about it.

Aside from everything else he was the one who drove the sword into the guy’s heart.

It was absurd for him to welcome this when he clearly knew that he would be regarded as an enemy.

That said

“How can this…”

The head of the Guyang family the head of the Eight Dogs Guyangso also couldn’t help but be surprised.

Of course I thought it was a person of six thousand but when I took off the human skin mask a face that was even younger than now not even old was revealed.

No matter how I look at it it only looks like I’m 17 or 18. What’s the point of this?

Does this mean that it is not a metamorphosis of the body but a transformation of the old man’s body?

Ouyang Xiao who was puzzled soon asked.

“Who on earth are you?”

“well. Who could it be? “This person probably knows me best.”

Mok Gyeong-un smiled and looked at Lee Gwang.

Then Lee Gwang opened his mouth in a trembling voice.

“You…what on earth is this? This is absolutely impossible. Could it be that he pretended to be dead on purpose at that time?”

Lee Gwang who could not understand Mok Gyeong-un’s incredible speed of development turned his thoughts to the fact that he was learning martial arts in the first place.

Otherwise it would be difficult for him to understand this.

Mok Gyeong-un shrugged his shoulders.

“Is that possible? At that time he really almost died. “Thanks to you.”

-Sigh!

He gently raised his hand with him.

Then the black sword that looked like it had been charred that Lee Gwang had dropped rose up and flew towards his abdomen.

-Shoot!

Lee Gwang tried to take a step in the face of the rushing sword.

But his feet did not fall.

No matter how selfish the sword was there was nothing he couldn’t dodge at this speed.

But he was so surprised that his body did not move.

As a result my stomach looked like it was pierced.

-Chaaaa!

At that time a green poisonous river flew out and blocked the black sword.

The person who threw the poison was of course Gu Yang-so.

“Since I received something I was going to at least make a hole in my stomach but you got in the way.”

Mok Kyung-un flicked his tongue and tasted it.

Ouyang Shao hurriedly shouted at this.

“Come to your senses! Are you going to keep doing that?”

No matter how strong the opponent is if you lose your mind what difference is there from sticking out your neck and waiting for death?

Lee Gwang came to his senses at his shout.

‘Pfft!’

I lost my will to fight for a moment because of the incomprehensible feeling of relative deprivation.

Lee Gwang who came to his senses immediately turned the energy in his body and immediately raised his strength to ten stars.

Because he had overcome the wall and reached the realm of flowering the speed of his luck was extremely fast.

-Wooow!

He who created a sword with a sword took a stance and shouted.

“Elder. “We must work together!”

“I think the same thing.”

-Shhhh!

Although his identity is unknown Gu Yang-so who saw Lee Gwang’s reaction and judged that it was impossible to persuade him with words also strengthened his fighting spirit by arousing the poison of the Eight Poisons again.

The opponent was a peerless expert at the level of a great master comparable to the Six Heavens.

There was only the slightest possibility of survival if they risked their lives and joined forces with the determination of Donggwijin.

It was a moment when they exchanged glances and were about to attack the player.

Then Mok Gyeong-un waved his hand lightly.

-Ugh!

Then I felt the surrounding atmosphere becoming more prevalent and the air changing.

While I was wondering what I had done Mok Gyeong-un said.

“Sounds within a five-field radius were blocked with energy.”

Block out the sound?

Why did you do that?

They were looking for an opportunity to join forces and soon could not hide their doubts.

Mok Gyeong-un spoke to them.

“I’ll give you just one chance.”

“opportunity? “What on earth are you talking about?”

“It’s a chance for you two to survive.”

“what?”

Lee Gwang frowned at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

What kind of trick is this?

This guy must have considered himself an enemy as he had plunged a sword into his abdomen and chest.

Didn’t he even reveal his identity as if he had been waiting?

Then he glanced at the Jingi filling the surroundings the masked men fighting outside and Mok Gyeong-un’s subordinates.

‘…Isn’t this a story that even his subordinates shouldn’t hear?’

Otherwise there was no way to block the sound.

At this Lee Gwang glanced at Gu Yang Xiao.

Guyang So who made eye contact with him nodded as if he wanted to see him first.

Even though they were the only masters of Hwagyeong their chances of winning against a master of Hyeongyeong were significantly low.

If there was even the slightest room for negotiation there was no reason to refuse.

But to make sure of this Lee Gwang spoke.

“I brought you to the brink of death. “You’re giving me a chance like that?”

‘!?’

Hearing these words Gu Yang Xiao looked at Li Guang with surprised eyes.

How could Lee Gwang drive a master who was comparable to Yuk Cheon to death?

I couldn’t understand it at all.

What on earth happened between the two?

I was puzzled but Mok Kyung-un chuckled and said.

“If I was going to kill him for something like that I would have killed him earlier instead of talking to him like this.”

“….”

Hearing Mok Gyeong-un’s words Lee Gwang bit his lip.

He was looking down at himself thinking that this guy had become stronger than before.

However he could not deny this out loud.

When Mok Gyeong-un hit his stomach earlier if he had used his strength properly it might not have ended in him throwing up.

“You seem quite upset.”

“….”

“Then you should have hit my neck instead of stabbing me in the chest.”

“….”

I really regretted those words.

Because he was not trained in martial arts he was stabbed in the abdomen and heart and he was angry at his complacency in thinking that he would never survive.

However Lee Gwang managed to calm this down and spoke.

“You said you would give me a chance but what does that mean?”

“It’s nothing special. All you have to do is kindly answer my questions.”

“Answer the question?”

At these words Lee Gwang and Gu Yang Xiao’s expressions darkened.

It seemed like by giving them the opportunity they were trying to get information through them.

Come to think of it this guy not only knew the mark of their organization but also seemed to know information related to class.

Handing over information to this guy meant betrayal.

At this Ouyangso opened his mouth with a heavy voice.

“Are you telling us to betray the organization and hand over information?”

“yes. You understand well. “You can think whatever you want whether it’s betrayal or anything else and I just have to give you the answer I want.”

“…Have you ever thought that if you make such a request we will risk our lives fighting you?”

The words were almost over.

-Shudder!

Ouyang Xiao’s expression hardened.

Mok Gyeong-un looked at him with an eerie smile and for a moment he was suffocated due to the overwhelming sense of death.

Does having one wall make that much of a difference?

Even though my breathing was trembling Mok Kyung-un said with a smile on his face.

“I think it’s too easy to pass up an opportunity.”

“what?”

-Sureuk!

At that moment Mo Kyung-un’s new form disappeared.

Since it was impossible to detect Mo Qingyun’s traces with just his sense of energy Ouyang Xiao who released his poisonous energy in all directions hurriedly bent his knees jumped up and swung his poisonous spear towards him with a recoil.

‘Hapma Doggong. The seventh herbivorous anti-mi joint training (抗尾蛤䗫掌)!’

Normally it would be easy to retreat with the momentum of a poisonous toad jumping up but

-Park!

Mok Gyeong-un grabbed his right arm which was filled with powerful poison and energy as if snatching it.

Then he broke his wrist in the opposite direction.

-Wood!

The broken bone protruded from his bent elbow.

“Ouch!”

A scream came out of Ouyang Xiao’s mouth.

Either way Mok Kyung-un immediately grabbed his shoulder.

He tried to twist and pull his broken protruding wrist even further with him.

“Stop!”

At that moment a blue sword pierced into Mok Kyung-un’s face.

It was Lee Gwang’s sword.

It was a strong thrust with a vicious force but he did not avoid the neck tilt at all and lightly held out the palm of his left hand.

-Ugh! Paaang!

‘Anit?’

A wave of water was created and the sword that came in was bounced away by the rebound force.

This was the teaching of Igijin-gyeong (移氣眞經).

Just as his sword was thrown away Mo Qingyun tried to pull Ouyang Shao’s broken wrist again.

In a split second Ouyangshao hurriedly threw a poisonous jang at Mogyeongun’s chest with his left hand.

-Paaaaang!

It was a ten-star poison that contained the poison of eight poisons.

His poison was correct but Mok Gyeong-un slightly tilted his upper body back and then straightened his back again.

Gu Yangxiao’s face turned white at that sight.

Even though he is an expert in the police department he doesn’t feel anything after being hit by eight poisons which can be described as extreme poisons. But isn’t this too much of a monster?

-Pud!

At that time Mok Kyung-un tried to pull his wrist again.

Ouyangshao was frightened and shouted.

“I’ll tell you!” “I’ll say anything so please stop!”

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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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