Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 414

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< Episode 109: Water Fight (1) >

I should have noticed when I flipped the damn lyrics.

A feeling of nausea along with a strange feeling of déjà vu.

I should have realized that this was a sign of poison for myself.

I thought there would be a big problem because I engraved a self-defense technique that blocks the magic of the magicians from Mokgyeongun.

-Roaring!

The moment when the engraved lyrics of the Hangma Shingon Sutra are recited and burned.

“Gwagagagagak!”

It was Gochan who was escorted by the power of Gyeongmun with both hands.

-Passssss!

Go Chan who was holding the burning robe was thrown straight out of Jang Neung-e’s body and was on the verge of attaining Buddhahood due to the majestic power of the Anti-Ma Shingon Sutra.

-Ahh.

I feel warm without knowing why.

It felt like I was being sucked into somewhere unknown.

Are you feeling comfortable with everything now?

It was that moment.

-Park!

Someone hastily grabbed his soul.

He was none other than Geumjeong an apostate Buddhist monk.

“From the first time I saw it I thought it was somehow annoying but it turns out it was just a ghost. Anyway it’s rare to find a healthy person next to the owner. Clue.”

-Let go. I want to feel comfortable now.

“Oh my. okay? Are you saying you want to attain Buddhahood at this point?”

-Achievement of Buddhahood?

“okay. You bastard. If we continue like this if we achieve Buddhahood we will just go to the afterlife.”

‘!?’

For a moment Gochan came to his senses.

The moment he was engulfed in the energy of the Hangma Shingon Sutra he was caught up in a very warm and ecstatic feeling and it was all part of the process of leaving this world.

-Ugh! Damn you Taengjung. Hold me tight.

“I am holding on. “But where does this bastard get away from?”

-Isn’t it because of you damn Dangjung that we’ve had this bad month?

“…hmm. “That’s true but I still don’t want to hear anything from a bastard like you.”

-What did you do well?

-Papapod!

In the meantime executives under Mok Gyeong-un who were leading the members and reorganizing their battle lines appeared next to them.

They were Hwan Ya-seon King of Amjong and Baek Sa-ha King of Pabu Hotae River and King of Seomdok.

Hwan Ya-sun who came next to him smiled and said.

“Oh ho ho. Well done Confucius Zhang. Thanks to this I was able to easily reorganize my battle lines before the sacrifices became more… Huh? Confucius Zhang?”

Hwanya Seon could not hide his bewilderment as he saw the body of Jang-neung Evil with his arms charred black his eyes rolled back and even his tongue sticking out.

“Hmm.”

In response the apostate monk Geunjaejeong nodded to Gochan to hurry up and possess him.

Gochan also tried to quickly enter Jang Neungak’s body but

-Chiiiiiiig!

-Ugh!

Because of the energy of the Anti-Majin Mantra that remained in Jang Nengyue’s body as soon as he entered he was thrown out with pain as if struck by lightning.

As he was about to attain Buddhahood again with the majestic light Jaejeong-jeong hurriedly held on licking his lips.

“Tsk. “I guess that doesn’t work.”

-Ugh! Damn you bastard! What should I do with this?

It was the best body that I had achieved through a lot of hard work.

I thought I would enjoy good food and good food by acting as second-in-command next to Mok Gyeong-un but I have become a body that I can never enter again.

“There are bodies all over here so go anywhere.”

-Are you saying that right now?! Hey…

Gochan swore all he could at Jaejaejeong’s careless words.

The things that were said to be bodies were all lying dead seriously injured and cold corpses.

While they were bickering like that King Ho Taekang raised his huge axe his German weapon and shouted.

“Those in front of me are no longer our allies! “Wipe away all those strange things!”

“Waaaaaa!”

At his shout the people under King Hutai who were in full line let out a cheer full of spirit and rushed towards the monsters with eyes in their eyes who were still unable to properly open their eyes due to the aftermath of the Anti-Demon Shingon Sutra.

Baek Sa-ha the King of Seomdok also shouted at the warriors of the Baek family.

“Show me the venom of the Baek family!”

“Waaaaaa!”

The warriors of the White Family also shouted at the top of their voices at the head of the family and rushed towards the enemies.

‘This is a place where new history is written. If you want to preserve the prestige of your student you must specialize more than anyone else and properly show the dignity of the Baek family.’

In the meantime Baek Sa-ha King of Seomdok saw that the warriors of Sihyeolgok were being led by lieutenants without a leader.

I asked where Sihyeolgokju Lee Ji-yeom was.

‘no?’

Before he knew it Lee Ji-yeom had reached the area where Mok Gyeong-woon and Na Yu-ryang were fighting.

Since it is a fight between monsters that can be said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world the aftermath of their fight is so great that no one friend or foe alike can approach so why did they go there?

Are you really trying to help with the cultivation?

Baek Sa-ha’s guess was wrong.

There was only one reason why Lee Ji-yeom ran there despite the danger.

It was for her whom her family had considered a true lord for generations.

“My lord!”

-Rarrrrrrrrrr!

The flames emitted from Lee Ji-yeom’s sword cut straight ahead slashing at the monsters.

The monsters who were momentarily intimidated by the majesty of the flaming sword filled with fire energy and Lee Ji-yeom’s tremendous momentum found it difficult to attack them easily.

The place where Lee Ji-yeom’s new form reached after breaking through the monsters was in front of Cheongryeong who landed on the ground due to the high consumption of spiritual power while fighting with Na Yu-ryang and using the Gongjin ceremony among the Pasa Pal ceremonies.

‘What about this guy?’

When Lee Ji-yeom the grandson of Lee Hwa-mun the leader of the Lee family who followed him appeared Cheongryeong’s eyes sparkled.

Even so while the consumption of spiritual power was so great it was difficult to deal with the monsters that rushed at him before he could recover even a little.

-Roaring!

-Okay!

“Oops!”

Lee Ji-yeom wearing a demon mask who instantly killed a Danju-level monster that was attacking him stood in front of Cheongryeong and shouted in a loud voice.

“Anyone who targets my master will be burned to death by this Lee Ji-yeom’s sword!”

-Finch! flinch!

The force was comparable to that of Jang Ik-deok who alone defended the front of Jangpangyo Bridge against hundreds of cavalry.

Perhaps because of this the monsters who tried to target the weakened young spirit were cowed by Lee Ji-yeom’s tiger-like bravery and almost took a step back without even realizing it.

Looking at Lee Ji-yeom’s back like this Cheongryeong thought of the young Lee Hwa-moon.

[I will protect my lord’s back.]

As the voice that had faded for a hundred years came to mind Cheongryeong’s eyes became red.

‘This family’s little brat….’

Loyalty that lasts for generations.

It even touched the heart of her vengeful spirit.

Mok Gyeong-un who was watching them in the air while fighting Na Yu-ryang felt reassured.

I tried to deal with the monsters targeting Cheongnyeong whose spiritual power was greatly exhausted with Igigeotangeomgang but I didn’t need to do that because I had Lee Jiyeom.

[No matter how strong you become you cannot do everything alone. Sentient beings surround yourself with people you can trust. They will have your back.]

I didn’t really understand what that meant.

But I think I understand now.

‘I see.’

Since each subordinate is playing their own role there is no need to worry about anything else.

It became easier because I could only focus on the enemy in front of me.

‘I will kill you with peace of mind.’

-Chachachachachachachachachang!

Little by little the swords that were clashing violently with each other became sharper.

As the precision of the spread of the sword and herbivory increased Nayul-ryang snorted and opened his mouth at the momentum of Mokgyeongun.

“Your concentration has improved. Is it thanks to your subordinates that you are able to focus entirely on your position? “It’s sharp enough to cut you when you approach it so it doesn’t seem like a vessel worthy of having someone around but it seems like it’s quite well-liked.”

Although he spoke as if he was praising his tone was closer to sarcasm.

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

He was exerting all his concentration just to find loopholes in the bastard’s sword.

-Chachachachachachachang!

However Na Yu-ryang’s swordsmanship skills of the third being who occupied that body Mokgan Sam-an (Three Eyes) were strong enough to be said to be the best among all beings he had encountered so far.

His swordsmanship skills were so close to perfection that even Gucheonmu the head of Yeonggeomsan Lodge and a member of the Seven Heavens who was proud of his mastery of swordplay was considered far below his level.

“Even if you increase your concentration and sharpen your sword skills you cannot immediately bridge the gap between you and the main throne. My sword which has been fiercely accumulated through countless despairs can no longer be defeated by anyone. And do you think this is all we have prepared?”

“what?”

“Hell begins now.”

-Doo doo doo doo doo!

The words were almost over.

At that time a large group of people approximately 3000 in number could be seen rushing into the inner courtyard on the southeastern side of the main building at high speed.

As Mo Kyung-un focused his eyes their figures seemed to be close by.

But they

‘What about that?’

He was not an ordinary human being.

They had amulets attached to their bloodless faces and their sharp fingernails gave them the appearance of moving dead bodies.

Mok Gyeong-un who had read all kinds of magic and ancient books knew right away what they were.

‘Jiangshi?’

Gangshi (殭屍).

It is a magic to raise the dead originating from a technique designed by Taoist monks to send the bodies of those killed in war to their hometowns.

When a dead body that has lost its spirit is forcibly awakened it becomes like a flying animal and is imbued with evil energy and if left alone it has the habit of targeting living things.

That’s why Taoists like me used amulets to control it.

‘…Is that so?’

Mok Gyeong-un read all the books and records that Wonsalgakju had.

Therefore I knew that what he was doing in Sihyeolgok was not only the solitude of a vengeful soul.

Among the later scholars and young talents who entered Sihyeolgok there were many who died because they could not pass the gate.

Among the bodies of those people the officers of Wonsalgak have been collecting relatively intact ones.

It was these river poems that were collected and created in that way.

Ordinary people or members of a political faction would have clicked their tongues or been shocked and criticized saying it was out of line but Mok Gyeong-un’s thoughts were far from ordinary.

He thought it was quite reasonable to use dead talents in this way and he thought that since he had taken over Wonsalgak he should use it later.

however

‘The player was taken away.’

I tried to use it but it was disappointing.

No it could have been that the Three Eyes had been preparing for this moment for a long time through the Wonsalgak an emanating group from the beginning.

So that he can devour Cheonjihoe in his hands at any time.

The members of the community who were watching the battle situation on top of the palace and on high ground shouted in amazement as if they had discovered this.

“Another unknown monster is coming towards the southeastern part of the province!”

“There are too many enemies!”

In response to their cries one of the executives leading the affiliated members shouted and asked:

“How many?”

“It looks like two or three thousand!”

‘!!!!!!’

‘this….’

The executives’ complexions darkened at those words.

They were able to keep their morale high because they were fighting out of the chaos and had barely organized their battle lines and were still superior in numbers and in terms of the number of experts.

But now when the enemies come from the southeast they find themselves trapped between them.

But it didn’t end here.

-bang! Chop clap!

“Oops!”

“Ouch!”

A being appeared in the middle of the group with lightning speed from somewhere and suddenly attacked them and began slaughtering them furiously.

The being was so strong that no one could properly deal with it and as a result many people lost their lives as their bodies were torn apart and exploded.

Because he was at a high point in the air Mok Gyeong-un was able to confirm the appearance of the being.

‘female?’

That being was a peerless beauty with an alluring appearance with half-white and half-black hair.

The beauty’s inaction was beyond her imagination and every time she made a single gesture with her hand the warriors burst into action and became her father.

Watching her massacre her allies her sect’s Vice King Ho Tae-gang who seemed to think she was no good and her apostate Jae-jeong who considered her sinister energy dangerous from the moment she appeared simultaneously took on her new brother. threw it away

-Papat!

Unintentionally her two masters arrived almost at the same time and opened their arms towards her.

-Pachachachachachachang!

-Papa papapak!

Surprisingly the gray-faced peerless beauty had mastered the martial arts master Ho Taekang a master of Hwa-gyeong and the ability to wu-sang-dae (無上大能力) and so effortlessly blocked Jae-jeong-jeong’s attack whose strength was almost comparable to that of Hwa-gyeong.

As if that wasn’t enough he struck a blow that broke through their herbivore and pushed them back.

-Chrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

-Cudangtang!

The complexions of Ho Tae-gang and Jae-jae-jeong who were pushed back bounced and rolled on the floor turned white.

Even though they only shared a few seconds they could instinctively know.

This means that the peerless beauty in front of me is a monster that is close to or on par with Hyeon-kyeong.

“Where did such an unprecedented being come from? Cough…cough.”

“That damn fairy is ridiculously strong.”

Although they were able to get up they suffered internal injuries from the blow.

With the appearance of a peerless expert who overwhelmed the best of our allies the morale of the members around him began to rapidly decline.

Chunqiu a grizzled peerless beauty the first world of Secret Love smiled seductively as she waved her blood-stained hand toward her neck.

“I missed it at the time but now I see it like this. “Heavenly Demon.”

Seeing her like this her neck tilted and her eyes narrowed.

With all of her power (瞳力) open the eyes of Mok Gyeong-un could see her dangerous and vast energy which was not true energy (瞳力) but closer to magical power (妖力).

At this rate it could be said that among those who are here now the only one who can deal with her alone is her Mok Gyeong-un alone.

“Hehehe do you understand now? “You can’t defeat me neither by force nor by hand.”

“….”

“By the time you die at my hands all who follow you will have turned into cold corpses.”

The First World Spring and Autumn had a power comparable to that of the Great Masters of the Seven Heavens the peak of the current martial arts world.

Because of her appearance and the strong poetry the situation of the war had already turned over.

Nayul-ryang no the three eyes occupying his body smiled in remorse.

however

‘Are you laughing?’

The situation of the war had changed but Mok Gyeong-un was smiling.

“What kind of situation are you in right now?”

“It’s funny to think that you are the only one who fights.”

“what?”

It was the moment of questioning.

The pupil on the forehead of the third eye reacted to the strange main force felt from somewhere and the gaze returned to that place.

It was in front of the main building.

There I saw a girl with short hair and a cute appearance holding a large brush.

I felt a lot of force from the brush and it seemed like it was a tool for magic.

She was none other than Yeo Surin a disciple of Haeseongak Gakju.

“Open!”

Mo Gyeong-un shouted at her.

Then as if Yeo Su-rin had been waiting she took her brush and drew a large round circle.

At that moment a scarlet cloud arose and the space began to shake.

-Oooooh!

Along with that a being and numerous groups of swordsmen appeared in the trembling space.

When the old man in an unusual mood standing at the front appeared the people around him shouted in surprise.

“Gu Gu Tian Mu?”

He was Geukyeonggeomjang Gucheonmu a member of the Seven Heavens who are said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world and the head of Yeonggeomsanjang.

< Episode 109: Water Fight (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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