Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 400

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< Episode 105: Grand Master Myeongryul (4) >

-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!

“ha….”

Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang opened his mouth at the sound of the changed breathing coming from his back.

“Have you come to your senses?”

In response to his question Moyak who was riding on his back said

“If you keep running like this leaving behind the wonderful method called Myeonghyeonsuwolbo (明顯水越步) of course you have no choice but to break.”

“If you run at a fast pace it will become difficult for you to breathe due to the high speed.”

“…Should I say thank you for that…?”

“When you wake up focus on your luck again. “I was able to stop the bleeding but my energy was very low.”

Moyak nodded at Na Yulyang’s words and then spoke.

“Wait… what do you mean you stopped the bleeding? Are you not doing what you should have done?”

“That guy Jang Neungak said he would take care of it at the Presbyterian War and the headquarters also said they had prepared it.”

“What about Lady Wi So-yeon?”

“Seokmungokju Yeonbaek said he would personally go and bring her so if there are no major variables he will bring her.”

It was he who sent Yeonbaek one of the Four Lords of Sagok.

however

“Confucius! …Cluck cough cough.”

“Keep your voice down.”

“Cough cough… Instead of wasting time treating Sok-he the Prince should have targeted Lady Wei So-yeon or the carcinoma himself. Even if not the former I promise to secure the latter before I lose consciousness…”

“I made a promise. “You said that Hoeju’s secret would be in Amjong’s manor.”

“Who knows that…”

“Won Byeong-hak King of Byeokryeok went to Amjong in person accompanied by his disciples and several close associates.”

“ah?”

At these words a strange look appeared in Moyak’s eyes.

“Even if it’s an empty house if there is something important there will definitely be people who can protect it to some extent. That’s why I sent the King of Violence.”

Moyak looked slightly relieved at his answer.

Na Yulyang’s judgment was right in this case.

The Presbyterian Church told them to secure the safety of Wi So-yeon the youngest disciple and somehow bring him to the main group but that was what they wanted.

What was important was not the youngest disciple Wi So-yeon but Hoe-ju’s secret.

The secret that Mok Kyung-woon brought to Amjong after completing his confidential mission may be the truly important one.

Nevertheless Presbyterian War did not mention this to them.

That was no different from trying to secretly steal Hoeju’s secrets and take them for themselves.

“…Still it would have been easier if you had gone with the King of Violence Fist rather than treating me.”

“It doesn’t matter. And in the manor if the tree cultivator survives the main group is more urgent than the cancer species.

“Confucius!”

“Be quiet. And… you are more important to me.”

Mo Yak was taken aback by his words and then her face blushed.

A person who is usually cold and emotionless often says things like this.

As a result Moyak leaned on Nayuliang’s back without realizing it.

-Munch!

The bandage that was compressing his chest seemed to have been removed as if he had taken off his upper clothes to treat the injury.

He was actually a woman.

Moyak’s parents who were from a small sect hoped that she would benefit her family by marrying into a good sect rather than her success.

However she hoped that she would not live that kind of life and that she would create her own destiny.

It was Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang who did not laugh at his wish and accepted it without any hesitation.

So he decided to help him even if it meant giving up everything he had.

Moyak lifted his head from his back and spoke in a low voice.

“I’m just a member of the path you want to take so please don’t worry about me and think about yourself.”

“shut up.”

“ha. “Stubborn.”

But I didn’t hate it.

It was when Mo Yak was about to lean on his back again with a softened face.

-pop! pop!

Not far away a red firework which could be considered a signal was seen exploding in the direction of the headquarters.

‘!!!!!’

Moyak’s expression hardened when he saw this.

Those red fireworks lighting up the sky meant only one thing.

“Confucius?”

“…I saw it too.”

The expression on Grand Duke Na Yuryang’s face as he looked at the firecrackers was unusual.

* * *

Same time.

Manor of carcinoma.

There were people who broke into this place where more than 80% of the power was empty.

They were King Won Byeong-hak the king of Byeokryeok-won and among his close associates the foreign commander and bodyguard warriors had quite outstanding military skills.

Next to Won Byeong-hak was the armed medicine he had received as a disciple at Sihyeolgok a few months ago.

Originally he was going to take Yeon Mu-ung who was from Bigyeongmun as his disciple but he took on Mujangyak who had reached the peak of his abilities due to his outstanding talent.

According to his wishes it was no exaggeration to say that Mu Jang Yak’s talent was truly the best.

Moreover it can be said that the origin of his original martial arts is quite excellent. The method of right-handed left-hand training originated from the dual-wielding pumpkin of the Jeonjin faction and is a method that allows him to demonstrate two martial arts by himself and his mind cannot be divided into two. It was a great season that could only be mastered if one had a unique mind and talent.

Perhaps because he learned these techniques Armed Medicine reached its peak in just a few months.

If I keep going at this rate it won’t be long before I can master all my seasons and even get over the wall.

‘All this child needs is a variety of experiences.’

The more practical experience one had the easier it was to gain enlightenment.

That’s why I wanted to wear it sparingly and let people experience real combat.

however

“Master. “That sound from over there?”

“…I see.”

Won Byeong-hak also heard something that sounded like a scream.

It seems like they’re coming from their target location but what’s going on?

The car came in after confirming that manpower was leaving the carcinoma.

But there’s no way they’ve already come back and there’s no one else who could come in other than themselves so what’s going on?

“Let’s go!”

“four!”

So they hurried to the place where the target was presumed to be.

But

-Gooooooo!

“What the hell is that?”

Woo-neung the Foreign Minister of Won Byeong-hak could not help but be perplexed.

That’s because in the back garden there was a huge bizarre being that resembled a dragon with horns on its head red fur all over its body and a body that looked like a mix between a dog and a cow.

It was so big that I had to look up.

This gigantic being was none other than the demonic beast Al Yu the food spirit of Mokyungun.

“Off.”

“Haa…haa….”

There were several masked warriors surrounding the demonic beast Alyu and their appearance and surroundings were unbelievable.

As expected purple smoke was flowing out all around and it was overflowing with people whose whole bodies had melted into terrible shapes.

That purple smoke seemed to be acid.

‘What on earth?’

I felt like I knew that that being was definitely not an animal but an imamangryang.

But why is there such an imamangryang in Cancer and why is it fighting with unknown masked people?

Could it be that there are people other than themselves who are after what Archduke Lu Liang ordered?

It was a moment of puzzlement.

“I’ll leave Nobu in charge of these.”

– Kiriririk. Do whatever you want. human being.

Mu Mujang’s eyes widened.

Did that monster just open its mouth and speak?

As they thought it was so strange someone suddenly appeared in front of them like a shadow.

-Sureuk! widely!

That being was a young man with a young appearance.

But the young man was standing slightly hunched over as if he were an old man and was holding a staff in the shape of a snake’s head in one of his hands.

The young man smiled and said to them.

“It looks like you guys have come to take the old woman away.”

“….”

At these words King Won Byeong-hak’s expression became strange.

As if he didn’t know why he was doing this Won Byeong-hak’s foreign commander Woo-neung pointed his fist at him and said

“Say it. “What on earth is that monster and what are you?”

-Just right!

“100 million!”

Before he could finish his words Foreign Commander Woo-neung was hit on the head by a cane and fell to the floor with a scream of despair.

“Young man is rude.”

‘!?’

Won Byeong-hak’s close associates were shocked by what happened so quickly and did not know what to do.

The same thing was surprising to Mu Jang-yak who became Won Byeong-hak’s disciple.

‘This… is strong. ‘It’s too strong.’

Although it was only a single swing of his cane Mu Mu-yak who had reached the beginning of his peak instinctively knew that he was a being so strong that it was difficult for the young man in front of him to guess.

When I glanced at Master Won Byeong-hak he seemed to have the same feelings as me.

-closely!

Byeokryeok King Won Byeong-hak clenched his fists raised his energy and opened his mouth.

“…What is it? “I have never heard or seen a cancer expert like you.”

“Hehehe. He is indeed one of the five kings of the Heaven and Earth Council. “All of those people focused only on what they could see and there was no one who could keep Nobu in check.”

‘Nobu?’

Did you call yourself a nobu now?

Now that I think about it the way he speaks and his voice seem to be quite old.

Could it be that the face I see now that strangely does not match the voice is a bast face?

It was at that moment.

A snake-headed staff suddenly stretched out in front of his nose.

‘Huh?’

-Chaang!

At that moment Won Byeong-hak the King of Byeokryeok swung his fist upward with all his might.

However along with throwing his boss upwards the aftermath of the impact caused him to be pushed back more than a dozen steps.

-Chrrrrrrrrrr!

The aides were astonished when the lord who was close to the wall was pushed back by not a few paces or two but by as much as a dozen paces.

What on earth is interest?

They didn’t realize it yet but his identity was none other than Guyangso one of Mok Gyeong-un’s subordinates.

Because the main area of ​​activity was in the western region he did not receive the title of Palseong (八星) but it is no exaggeration to say that he was on the same level as Tang In-in Cheondoksu (千毒手) in terms of his inaction.

-closely!

King Won Byeong-hak gritted his teeth.

He didn’t think it would be a very difficult mission since he had lost a significant portion of his cancer history but it turned out to be a difficult task.

That grotesque Imae Mang-ryang as well as the person whose identity the snake staff did not know were truly monsters.

‘…If you deal with it too hastily you’ll end up in trouble.’

Should I retreat?

Or should I go out of my way to fight?

It was a car I was thinking about for a moment.

-Piyung! pop! pop!

There was a sound of something exploding in the sky in the direction of the headquarters and red fireworks were seen embroidering the sky.

Seeing this Won Byeong-hak’s pupils trembled.

‘Emergency…convocation? Is that possible? Obviously the details…’

* * *

-thud!

A downward strike toward the floor.

The aftereffects caused by the advance created waves like waves and dozens of warriors who were running towards them soon clutched their chests and fell down spurting out blood.

“Oops!”

“Ugh!”

-dump! dump! dump!

At the sound of them falling Great Mage Myeongryul muttered in disbelief.

“Thousand… Ma?”

He thought the report he had received was somewhat false.

But how can this happen?

Even if Huiju a member of the Six Heavens steps forward will he be able to defeat so many people so easily in just one advance?

A voice came from behind him as he looked embarrassed.

“The surroundings are a bit more organized now.”

-Shudder!

I was shocked for a moment and thought of something else but when did they come back without any sign?

Master Myeongryul swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.

-Gulp!

Even though he has become stronger by becoming one with the demonic beast Yual once he is caught up in tension and fear it does not easily subside.

Mok Gyeong-un smiled and asked him.

“What do you think you just said?”

At this question Great Master Myeongryul’s breathing became slightly faster.

If your guess is correct this guy is definitely…

“You…you…no way….”

“What?”

“….”

Perhaps because I was caught behind I couldn’t say anything.

It felt like I had discovered this guy’s important secret so it was hard to say anything.

Of course Mo Kyung-un didn’t mind this at all.

rather

“My heart is beating violently. “Are you afraid?”

“….”

“Interesting. “Fear… If using that title would intimidate them more then it wouldn’t be a bad idea to use that title.”

‘What are they talking about now….’

-closely!

“Bwak.”

-thud!

Mok Gyeong-un grabbed the back of Grand Master Myeongryul’s neck and forced her to kneel then spoke in a low voice in her ear.

“Yes I have a thousand.”

‘!!!!!!!!’

-pop! pop!

Coincidentally as soon as the words were finished the sky was covered with red fireworks.

< Episode 105: Grand Master Myeongryul (4) > end

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Myst, Might, Mayhem

Myst, Might, Mayhem

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