Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 348

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< Episode 92: Rumors (2) >

“Hmm.”

The Paldoksa Master Ouyangsu carefully pulled out a long needle from the head of Yesongah the granddaughter of Seonghwaryeongju whose eyes were closed as if dead.

In the process of removing her needle Ye Song-ah’s head was shaking.

Then a black liquid came out from the tip of her needle and it came out through the hole in her head where the needle came out.

Seeing this Ouyang Su breathed a sigh of relief.

“Whoa.”

Mok Gyeong-un asked this.

“Is it done?”

“Yes. Fortunately all the poison was taken out.”

“That’s great.”

“Hehehe. No.”

Ouyangsu shrugged his shoulders triumphantly at Mo Qingyun’s praise.

When it comes to poison Ouyang Su was one of the top three experts in both the central and western regions.

Mok Gyeong-un was also skilled in poison having learned it from his grandfather Haeyoung Yakseon and the island’s poison king Baek Sa-ha but in the details Ouyangsu who was very experienced had no choice but to take the lead.

“Has it been completely deciphered?”

“Yes. “No matter how much the party guy did this level of poison wouldn’t be a problem.”

Although it is said that Dan In-hae the head of the Sacheon Dang family personally used his hands he was able to detoxify any poison as long as it was not an intangible poison.

However in the case of the brain it was one of the parts that required the most care so it was bound to take some time.

“He will wake up soon.”

“I guess so.”

-Phew….Phew….Phew….

As the middog ​​exited the exhalation changed.

Just by looking at this it was clear that the blood circulation entering the brain was occurring normally.

‘Circulation of blood…’

Seeing this Mok Gyeong-un suddenly thought of Yu Mu-jin.

As he competed with him Mok Kyung-un vaguely realized how his power was manifested.

Yu Mu-jin’s explosive power was achieved through natural energy that was naturally concentrated and blood circulation and muscle expansion that were incomparable to those of ordinary people.

‘Do you think you can do it?’

This was a trickier method than manipulating energy.

controlling the muscles

-closely!

Mok Gyeong-un clenched his fists and inflated the muscles of his biceps including his forearm muscles.

Even ordinary people if their muscles were developed through training could bulge them out by applying force to them.

however

‘I wonder if it’s unreasonable.’

Muscles expanding like Yu Mu-jin seemed to be a completely different problem.

It’s beyond the scope of a normal muscle.

It certainly seemed like it wasn’t something that was created through training but rather a big influence from lineage.

Rather trying to inflate my muscles was only causing me to lose strength.

‘Let’s try a different direction.’

The method of putting natural energy into the blood and circulating it quickly seemed to be quite effective.

It seemed like it would be possible to circulate blood quickly because there was a method I learned while suffering from poisonous blood.

-Shoooooo!

Soon the hand that was clenched into a fist turned slightly red and the skin became hot.

‘I think it will work.’

I tried cycling a little faster.

Then his right hand became even redder and soon a white haze rose from his skin.

Mokgyeongun who saw this had a strange look in his eyes.

If done well it could have been possible.

However as the circulation became faster the muscles in the area where blood circulated quickly began to throbbing and pain arose.

The blood vessels and the muscles at the center hurt as if they had been ruptured.

So Mo Kyung-un stopped it.

-Shoooooo!

Seeing this the head of the Paldoksa Gu Yangsu was surprised by the strange sight and asked.

“What are you doing now?”

“I tried to circulate the blood quickly.”

“Blood? “Is it possible to circulate blood quickly without being a true genital?”

“yes. It works. “It’s just a bit difficult.”

Ouyangsu frowned at those words.

I’m saying it casually but moving the blood flowing through the body freely was almost impossible no matter how expert I was.

“As the blood circulates faster there is an overload on the blood vessels and muscles.”

I felt like I knew why Yu Mujin’s muscles developed.

Thick armor-like muscles protected the body from the rapid circulation of blood.

That said a way was also needed to protect the body from being overly strained when it was supported by overwhelming muscles or when blood circulated.

‘Hoo.’

I didn’t know if it could be maintained to some extent if the blood vessels were circulated in a protected state with true energy.

In that case it seemed possible to increase energy more stably than when partially performing the reverse blood pressure attack.

chamberlain

-Shoooooo!

If you protect your veins with Cheonmagi and circulate blood more quickly

-Shoooooooo!

At that moment the area around Mokgyeongun’s right hand and wrist turned dark red or rather brown and steam rose.

Seeing this Ouyang Su said with wide eyes.

“Jinhyeolgeumche?”

“yes?”

“Isn’t that method now Jinhyeolgeumche (進血金體)?”

“What do you mean?”

“No matter how you look at the method that the woodworker is using now it is similar to the Jinhyeol Geumche a German martial arts technique of Lee Maeng-ju Hae-yeok-won of the Four League Alliance.”

“Sea officer? ah!”

Those words reminded Mok Gyeong-un of the conversation he had with Yu Mu-jin who had parted ways from the Tang family.

* * *

[Are you dying?]

[yes. Since you say you can’t do anything about the evil that remains in your heart I guess I have no choice but to go home and ask.]

[I am sorry.]

The evil that remained in my heart was because of the curse of the sword and the sword.

The wounds cut by the sword do not heal due to this magic which is no different from a curse.

If it were an ordinary person if his heart was injured in a sudden attack he would have been considered dead but he was able to maintain his breathing thanks to the resilience inherited from generation to generation.

‘Yoseong….’

In fact Mok Gyeong-un wondered if he could cure his dialysis using magic.

Of course I couldn’t be sure that it was possible but if this was a curse born of long-standing resentment I might be able to cure it with magic.

But he soon quit.

For now it was limited to a simple letter due to the promise but it was doubtful whether the Sicheondang family would continue to keep it and if they went out for revenge it was unclear whether Yu Mujin would come forward to help them.

Therefore he decided that it would be better to leave the nature of the Gapsal as is and leave it in a state where it could not fully exert its power.

[Then it’s goodbye. Unless you have anything else to say….]

[Can I ask you one favor?]

Just as they were about to part ways Mok Gyeong-un looked at him in confusion at Yu Mu-jin’s words.

[Please?]

[It’s nothing special. Looking at that makes me a little worried.]

[What?]

[If a monster like you decides to go on a rampage there seem to be few people who can stop it. Our family is in a position where we have to keep an eye on ‘that place’ and cannot escape too far. So the best we can look at is the nearest price.]

[There?]

What is that place that you are watching?

Talk as if you are protecting something.

Then Yu Mujin said.

[Should I say it is a family situation? It’s a service in its own way. service.]

[I’m curious because you say it’s volunteer work.]

[It’s nothing special. There is a very very large white cow that the founder of our family knocked down a long time ago. But even though this cow is incredibly strong it never dies.]

Mok Kyung-un tilted his head.

What does a suddenly large cow mean?

[White cow?]

[…That’s right. Anyway the important thing is not that. If there is someone who uses the surname Hae while roaming the martial arts world seeking revenge please show mercy at least once.]

[Hae’s last name?]

[yes. You could say that they are closer relatives to our family than to our family. Of course I’ve never seen it.]

[…Is this a favor?]

[yes. Please. This is also fate so you can listen to this much right?]

[If it is not related to my grandfather’s death then so be it.]

[That is enough.]

[But there must be more than one person with that last name so how do we find out?]

[I heard it was less than I thought. And you will know it when you look at it. I heard that even though they are not as gifted as our clan they know how to handle their bodies to some extent.]

* * *

okay.

It seems that the person Yu Mu-jin was talking about was the same sea officer.

He seemed to know how to control his body to a certain extent meaning he had learned how to circulate his blood quickly and increase his capabilities explosively.

With that he seemed to be called Jinhyeol Geumche (進血金體).

“Who is that sea officer?”

“I am the leader of the League of Nations. “He is a person whose inaction is known to be comparable to the Eight Saints.”

“okay.”

Anyway since I knew his name and affiliation I didn’t think there would be anything to mess with as long as it wasn’t related to a secret affair.

But did you say that the Four Leagues Alliance was a group created by extinct old blood religionists and Safa people?

It seems like the story continues little by little knowingly or unknowingly.

Then it happened.

“Hmm.”

Yesongah who had been sleeping with a groan opened her eyes.

Opening her eyes she blinked a few times and then jumped up in surprise and looked around her.

“Who are you?”

In response to her question Ouyang Su snorted and said.

“I treated him to the best of my ability and helped him wake up so you’re asking that first?”

“yes?”

“Be thankful to this person more than that.”

Ouyang Su pointed politely at his neck with his palm.

Then her eyes widened.

‘!!!!!!’

She had just woken up and was so dazed that she couldn’t recognize who was who.

However after staring intently she recognized Mok Gyeong-un’s face and her eyes were filled with joy.

“Aaaah!”

She with tears in her eyes soon fell face down in her carriage.

-thud!

He even hit his forehead hard on the floor.

Ouyangsu looked like he couldn’t understand her sudden behavior.

“No no matter how much I told you to be thankful…”

“only! only! “I have been waiting for this moment.”

Mok Gyeong-un also couldn’t help but wonder at her overwhelming voice.

Why is she acting like this when she’s seeing her for the first time?

Her neck which was staring at her gently moved her hand.

Then her head which had been lying down was lifted up by Jinki.

“Huh?”

Her eyes began to tremble as she lifted her head against her will.

Then her neck gyeong-woon asked her.

“What are you waiting for? “Isn’t it your first time seeing me today?”

“The orb showed me you.”

“orb? “Do you mean to give the revelation of sanctification?”

“you’re right. In the revelation you said that you would come and save me and make a way for me even though I am a lowly person.”

“….You’re giving me a way?”

“yes. You are the one who will purify this turbid world with holy fire and lead foolish sentient beings to magic!”

< Episode 92: Rumors (2) > 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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