Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 448

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< Episode 115: Overcoming Evil Hearts (6) >

-Ha… ha… ha…

The spirit body of the young spirit trapped inside the silver tree was extremely blurry.

He was already weakened due to the amulet’s Jinsik and the silver tree and in the meantime he was using the Gongjin (空鎭) form which consumes the most energy among the techniques of the Pasapal form (破思八式) and reached a critical point.

I tried my best to hold on but my mind was becoming more and more confused.

‘Sentient beings…. Will sentient beings be okay?’

Even though she risked extinction to save him she had no regrets.

Even if she fails to achieve revenge she is satisfied with this if she can save sentient beings at this moment.

That was her honest feeling.

However one thing is disappointing.

‘…It’s a pity that I can’t go…to see you.’

Beyond her death complete annihilation.

It was such a pity because it was the death of a being without an afterlife.

Her eyelids began to flutter closed as she became increasingly blurry and could no longer keep her eyes open.

Then it was that moment.

-bang!

The door broke down and someone came inside.

She looks there with difficulty through her half-closed eyes.

“Cheongryeong!”

The voice she had longed to hear came into her ear.

Her eyes which seemed as if they would disappear at any moment having consumed all of her spiritual power opened brightly.

Her Mok Gyeong-un came to where she was ripped off the amulets on the floor without hesitation and took the Eunmok as well.

-Pakak!

She crushed it with her bare hands.

The moment the amulet and the silver tree were destroyed the energy from the outside was completely connected and her small body instantly returned to its original state.

-Sssssss!

However even though her size had returned to its original size the damage to her spiritual power was still so great that her spiritual body was very blurry.

When Qingryeong saw her neck her eyes turned red and she could barely hold back the tears that were about to fall.

-What are you…what are you…

Trying to somehow separate her from her own karma.

She did not want him to be hurt and suffer because of her miserable fate of being destroyed in the end no matter what she did.

That’s why he somehow tried to shoulder everything himself.

But why is he trying to come to me like this until the end?

-Park!

At that time Mok Gyeong-un was seen holding Cheong-ryeong’s shoulders and looking relieved.

Cheongryeong ended up shedding tears as she saw Mok Gyeong-un looking at her with affection with her brightened face.

-Sigh.

Kyeong-un hugged her tightly around her neck.

She said to Mo Kyung-un as she cried her heart growing even more upset.

-I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I hate myself for being so happy and relieved the moment I see you even though I should stay away from you.

“are you okay. “Everything is fine.”

Mok Gyeong-un held her and comforted her by stroking her head.

In her arms she couldn’t stop crying and continued to cry as much as we did.

Although she thought she was ready to shoulder everything it was difficult for her to control the emotions welling up inside her the moment she saw Mok Gyeong-un.

Mok Gyeong-un spoke to her like this.

“The young man told me to trust someone else. “Youngryeong also trusts me.”

-I…I…I…

“I will protect the spirit. So don’t ever leave my side.”

-Sigh!

Cheongnyeong shed tears at Mok Gyeong-un’s words and then she hugged his body with both arms.

She couldn’t deny it any longer.

That he had become too much of a part of her.

* * *

“Iron training ball!”

“Ha… ha… you showed your ugly side. To his blood relatives.”

Aksimpapa said sticking his tongue out at his two bruised palms.

If Mok Kyung-un had not stopped in the middle of letting go of all his strength his body might have been torn in two.

Rather than being angry at this she felt more thrilled.

She naturally believed that he was the greatest warrior she had ever seen.

But there was really no way to express this.

It was just a monster itself.

There were many people who grew while fighting but that was likely at a more basic level and from this level they tried to reach a higher level of swordsmanship.

‘A sword that goes beyond swordplay… What should I say about this?’

It was like a sword that approached the essence of a sword.

Even if he stops midway if he completes this sword filled with murderous intent he will truly surpass swordplay.

There’s probably nothing it can’t cut.

Jin Ye-rin asked the woman who continued to admire her.

“Are you okay?”

“yes. it’s okay. These wounds heal quickly.”

As she said the blood flowing from the torn palm was gradually stopping.

Aksimpapa Cheolsu-ryun showed it and immediately asked.

“But who is the author?”

“He was taught by the elder Wolakgeom (月惡劍).”

“Worak sword? under?”

She gave me a bewildered look.

Maybe that was why I felt a vaguely familiar sense of nostalgia in every single one of his swordsmanship.

Aksim Papa Cheol Suryeon clicked her tongue and said.

“That old man… no I didn’t know that Wolakgeom was still alive. “When he invited me to join him he said he was going to live according to nature and all.”

“ah….”

“iced coffee. “I apologize.”

When I thought about it if Jin Ye-rin was his blood relative she had nothing to do with the Wolak Sword.

Because she was his father-in-law.

Cheolsu-ryun who thought he had made a mistake in his words apologized.

“no. no. it’s okay.”

Jin Ye-rin shook her head.

This was because she had heard from her father that Aksim Papa Cheol Soo-ryun had lived longer than the elder.

But this wasn’t what was important right now.

“More than that I would like to apologize for being rude as soon as I met you Lord Cheolsu-ryeon.”

-Park!

Jin Ye-rin put her hands together and gave her a bow.

In response Papa Cheol Su-ryeon with his evil heart clapped her hand and tried to release her Po-gwon Ji-rye.

“no. You don’t have to worry about this. I am His faithful limb. You his blood relative do not have to show yourself like this.”

“no. Even if she has served him what I will say from now on will be disrespectful to the Iron Training Master.”

“Is this rude?”

-Park!

Jin Yerin didn’t even know how to bow down so she knelt down on her knees.

“no. What is this? “Get up quickly.”

“no. “That cannot be done.”

At this her embarrassed Cheol Suryeon tried to help her up but she remained unmoved.

“How can you be like this? If you are like this I don’t have the courage to meet you. “Please stand up.”

“I can’t do that until Lord Cheolsu-ryeon says he will help me.”

“yes?”

Cheol Suryun frowned at her words asking for help.

I guessed that she had some reason for coming to this hidden place but I had no idea she would show her earnest attitude this far.

“miss….”

“Including my father the last minor castle lord the Mussangseong the Blood Cult… and even numerous martial arts sects were wiped out and sacrificed on the day of the great disaster.”

“….”

At Jin Ye-rin’s words her Cheol Su-ryeon expression hardened.

She had heard stories of the day of the apocalypse and all that from those who had invaded this place.

Since then the level of martial arts has deteriorated significantly.

However she never imagined that this would be a story involving peerless sex and blood ties.

Even though it may not be as strong as her time she thought that since there were descendants who continued her generation her matchmaking and blood ties would still be strong.

‘Ahhhh.’

Cheolsu-ryun soon looked at the sky where Jinsik was damaged and cracked.

‘…Does that mean his concerns have come true?’

She said He had said.

It was said that everything that exists will decay no matter what and it will be no different even if it is a peerless star or a blood religion.

But did that really happen?

It was truly incredible no matter how long it had been since he had been gone.

To her bitter expression Jin Ye-rin continued her words in her earnest voice.

“On the day of the great disaster numerous imamangryangs and even spiritual beasts went on a rampage and attempted to destroy Inse. “At that time many central heroes including my grandfather stepped forward and sacrificed themselves to prevent it.”

“….”

“But this did not happen naturally. My father the last lord of the castle found out that it was caused by certain people. “The organization is still alive and well again…”

-Sigh!

At that time before she could finish speaking Cheol-ryeon raised her hand.

Jin Ye-rin looked at her in confusion at her unknown attitude.

Then Cheolsu-ryeon

-thud!

She got down on both her knees put her hands together and opened her mouth in a sweeping gesture.

“I’m sorry. “I understand what you are asking but I cannot leave here.”

“yes?”

Although she was Jin Yelin who had not yet asked for anything she could not hide her embarrassment.

Even during the old martial arts era she had a lot of fame even if it was her notoriety and she thought that if she had the help of more than 7000 martial artists who are said to be the pinnacle of the current martial forest she would be able to kill the enemies behind her more easily. It was her.

She did but before she could even ask for it she refused so she couldn’t help but feel discouraged.

Wasn’t she even his loyal confidant?

Why can she so coldly refuse without even listening to everything?

“Iron Training Ball.”

“I was already being punished by him by protecting this place and washing away my karma.”

“Wash away karma?”

“Any martial artist has a lot of karma but I killed countless innocent women and children to save my blind eyes and my womb.”

“….”

Jin Ye-rin was momentarily rendered speechless by the words of Papa Cheol-soo-ryun who spoke calmly as if confessing his evil intentions.

Although she heard old stories about her from her father she did not know exactly why she was called a great villain.

However despite what she thought her karma was so strong that it could not be compared to that of ordinary people.

Seeing her surprised appearance Cheolsu-ryun spoke in a bitter voice.

“I was cultivating a good way to purge myself of karma here and I pledged my life to him. “No matter what happens I won’t leave this place.”

“ah….”

Her sighs flowed from Jin Yerin’s mouth.

She saw it as an opportunity to gain not only gold but also the best ally.

But those expectations were shattered to the point where they were so vain.

Then her evil heart Papa Cheol Soo-ryun spoke to her who could not help but be disappointed.

“But the reason he left me here was not just to wash away my karma.”

“What is that?”

“Please follow me.”

Aksim Papa Cheol Suryeon got up from her seat and guided her towards her thatched hut.

As she walked inside the house she saw that there was

‘!?’

Mok Gyeong-un was alone.

In response Cheol Suryun looked at the broken silver iron bars with her wary eyes.

Could it be that her vengeful spirit could not endure in the end and disappeared?

If she did that she might have to fight this man again.

however

“Do you know the art of gold?”

Mo Qingyun was not angry at all.

She was rather calm.

Cheolsu-ryun who was puzzled by this asked out of curiosity.

“…Where did that vengeful spirit go?”

“That is none of your business you old man.”

“you!”

For a moment her voice almost raised but Cheol-soo soon calmed down her anger.

If she had to fight this guy again the only one who would lose was herself.

From the beginning when he swore an oath not to kill anyone with equal or greater power was an enemy he could not deal with.

-Are you sure you really defeated that old monster?

The voice of Cheongnyeong was heard in Mokgyeongun’s ears.

Trapped inside her silver neck and her spiritual body damaged to the point of extinction she voluntarily entered her wooden doll to restore her spiritual power.

Cheongryeong couldn’t help but be surprised as she watched Papa Aksim slip away from her momentum.

Even the great villain of Gu Murim is made like that making me wonder what the limits of this sentient being are.

Then Jin Ye-rin who was behind her sighed and said.

“Confucius Wood. “I don’t know what’s going on but if the misunderstanding has been resolved stop now.”

Hearing her words Mok Kyung-un lightly shrugged his shoulders.

Cheolsu-ryeon then glared at Mok-gyeong-un with a disapproving expression then brought the wooden box from the inner corner of the thatched house and placed it on the table.

Jin Ye-rin asked in her puzzled voice.

“What is this?”

“This is the arrangement he left behind.”

“He left it behind?”

“yes. Open it yourself.”

When Cheol Suryeon extended her hand and offered it Jin Ye-rin who hesitated for a moment opened the lid of her wooden box with a nervous look on her face.

– Sweet!

When I opened it I found an old wooden tablet and a book inside.

Jin Ye-rin’s eyes wavered when she saw the words written on the cover of her book.

heavenly fortune

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< Episode 115: Overcoming Evil Hearts (6) > 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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