Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 61

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Episode 17 Flag (2)

-Wood! dump!

‘!!!!!!’

The team members were momentarily speechless at the sight of Sohwa dying with his neck broken.

This death of hers was bound to be even more embarrassing as everyone gathered around her as their focal point.

One of them a boy could not stand it anymore and shouted.

“What is this crazy bastard doing?”

No one could have expected this situation.

These were people who believed in her and only thought that they would use her in some way and then throw them away.

She still had some stamina left and she was standing there with her eyes open watching and this happened right in front of her.

Mo Qingyun said the corner of her mouth twitching.

“I should say it was a fun meal time.”

“What bullshit!”

The other boy also seemed to come to his senses and responded to Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

And then he winked at the other boys.

-Rumble!

The six of them surrounded Mu Qingyun in a circle.

Seeing this Mok Gyeong-un slightly tilted her head and opened her mouth.

“That’s surprising.”

“what?”

“I thought they were going to be confused like a swarm of bees following a queen bee.”

‘!?’

The boys’ expressions were horribly crumpled at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

They described themselves as idiots who have fallen in love with Sohwa who is one of the hottest people in the world and can’t get out of it. What idiot wouldn’t understand this?

“I’ll kill you son of a bitch….”

“Don’t get excited!”

one boy shouted.

Then he said to Mok Gyeong-un using the martial arts technique.

“Don’t get excited and fall for his tricks. “Even if Sohwa is dead we still have the advantage.”

“You are right. “I almost fell for that guy.”

If they got excited and attacked them one by one they could have been defeated individually.

The fact that internal attacks are prohibited is the same but the reason he did something like this is probably because he has some confidence in dealing with them.

“We will suppress it through a concerted attack together. And let’s kill him painfully in return for killing Sohwa.”

“good!”

Mok Kyung-un sighed and laughed.

“What is friendship play?”

-Park!

As soon as he finished saying those words Mok Kyung-un kicked the floor.

The dirt rose up to the height of his knees and the new form of wooden tillage instantly reached the nose of the boy in front.

‘What what?’

The embarrassed boy tried to keep Mok Kyung-un in check with a push kick.

however

-closely! grasp!

Mok Gyeong-un grabbed the boy’s ankle with one hand and pulled the boy’s ankle.

At that moment the boy’s balance was lost and the boy’s body fell backwards.

“Huh!”

I knew it was strong but this was beyond my expectations.

Mok Gyeong-un who grabbed his ankle swung the boy’s body towards another boy right next to him.

-Whisk!

‘this!’

The startled boy hurriedly ducked to avoid it.

But that wasn’t the end.

It rotated once using centrifugal force and this time it returned to the bottom.

-thud!

“100 million!”

He hit the head of the boy who was lying down with the head of the boy who was holding his ankle so he could not escape.

His two heads hit so hard that it sounded like something was breaking.

Both boys appeared to have broken bones.

‘What the hell is this guy?’

In an instant the two were struck.

How can you have so much strength when you can’t even use your strength?

“Attack at the same time!”

As one boy shouted two boys rushed towards Mok Gyeong-un.

One threw a kick to the face and the other slid to the floor directly across from him aiming for Mok Kyung-un’s ankle.

In this case the balance was bound to be broken in some way.

I think so

-Park! Parrrrr!

Mok Gyeong-un kicked his feet in an instant and spun his body like a top in the air to avoid it.

-Poof! puck!

“Wow!”

I hit the top of the head of the boy who slipped with the top of my foot.

-thud!

The boy’s chin fell to the floor his eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness.

“You son of a bitch!”

Although he was momentarily surprised the boy who had taken this opportunity to aim for his face kicked Mok Gyeong-un’s left leg which was supporting his body in order to knock him down.

however

-puck!

“evil!”

The boy stumbled holding his ankle.

He was clearly the one who kicked it but it hurt like he might break his ankle.

‘What is this?’

“what are you doing!”

One boy who was dumbfounded at the sight of the stumbling boy ran to Mok Gyeong-un and tried to chop off his head with a sharp stone.

But before he could do that Mok Kyung-un kicked the guy’s ankle.

-puck!

“evil!”

The boy’s leg which had been kicked at his ankle shot up causing his body to tilt to the other side and fall.

-thud!

At that moment Mokgyeongun stepped on the boy’s neck.

-Wow!

The boy died after his neck was broken.

The boy who stumbled upon seeing this scene and the boy who was the only one who could not attack could not hide their embarrassment.

Four people were killed in an instant.

Even though internal attack was prohibited they also learned martial arts and had numerical superiority so they thought it would be possible to suppress them somehow.

But that expectation was completely wrong.

‘This is crazy…’

This guy’s sheer strength alone was comparable to second-rate.

Only then did they feel regret.

When Sohwa tried to pull the guy in he should have stopped him somehow.

I ended up touching something for no reason.

“Aaaah!”

At that moment the only boy who did not attack chose to run away.

I couldn’t possibly handle that monster.

How can he handle something that didn’t work even when five people tried to do it?

‘Awkward….’

I cursed internally at the sight of the boy with his sprained ankle running away.

Even though he swore I understood.

Running away is the right choice now…..

-Sigh!

At that moment the boy’s sprained ankle’s eyes widened.

“omg!”

-thud!

The boy who was running to run away lifted his ankle and fell down.

While I was doing something I saw Mok Gyeong-un extending his hand towards the fallen boy and pretending to pull it.

Then

-grasp!

At that moment the boy’s legs or rather his body were pulled back.

‘!!!!!!’

It was an unbelievable sight.

‘Neunggongseobmul?’

A capable object.

It is a method used by a profound inner master to attract objects or desired things with genuine force.

The boy couldn’t help but be astonished when he saw something that was possible like a master reaching the pinnacle of perfection unfolding before his eyes.

‘That doesn’t make sense.’

What kind of English language does this mean?

It’s one thing to do this but I’m sure inner strength is prohibited right?

It was a moment when I was panicking.

“Oh no!”

-Chrrrrrrrr!

The boy who fell tried to hold on to the ground but was dragged away leaving marks of his long fingernails.

The boy’s ankle was caught by Mok Gyeong-un’s outstretched hand.

-Park!

-Wood!

“Kwaaaaaak!

As soon as he grabbed his ankle Mok Gyeong-un twisted his teeth.

The boy whose ankle was twisted in the opposite direction screamed but Mokgyeongun stepped on the back of the boy’s neck.

-Wood!

The boy who was screaming stopped breathing.

‘Ahhh.’

The face of the boy with the sprained ankle who was watching this turned pale.

I touched something that really shouldn’t have been touched.

Rather than calling it a monster it would be more appropriate to call it an evil spirit.

How can someone like this exist?

Even if the ban on inner strength is lifted will we be able to handle this evil spirit who can perform powerful feats?

-Purrrrr!

His body was shaking violently.

I tried to keep my balance but my legs gave out strength and I fell.

-thud!

Mok Gyeong-un turned his head towards him and walked towards him with a smile.

It was the first time that a smiling face felt so scary.

At that moment the boy’s mind chose the best possible course of action.

-Papak!

The boy got down on his knees and put his head down on the floor.

And he shouted at Mok Gyeong-un.

“surrender! I surrender! I will do whatever you ask. “I can become a slave so please spare my life!”

He was a boy who believed that the only answer was to beg for his life unconditionally.

He didn’t care about this humiliation as long as he could survive.

“Please save me….”

“fizzle.”

“yes?”

“Be quiet.”

The boy became anxious at Mo Kyung-un’s words closed his mouth and raised his head.

While doing so Mok Gyeong-un looked in a certain direction in the forest and then smiled and said

“There was one more rat.”

‘!?’

The moment the boy heard those words he remembered a boy who was originally a member of their group.

He was the boy who killed Mok Gyeong-un at dawn and tried to join him.

He asked me to follow him while keeping my distance. Did he discover this?

Now that I think about it it seemed like I could hear the sound of something running moving away from the direction Mokyungun was looking.

‘……okay. Run away and tell anyone it’s dangerous.’

This guy was completely different from the other guys.

It was more than just competition it was slaughter.

At that time Mok Gyeong-un took out what looked like a wooden doll from his arms made a strange hand sign and muttered.

“Yeonwon land tax former Hwandowon solution (解).”

Then he immediately put it in his arms.

What on earth did you do?

While he was wondering Mok Gyeong-un turned his head and approached the boy again.

Then he bent his knees lowered his body and spoke.

“ah. “What did you just say?”

“Save me…..”

-widely!

At that time Mok Gyeong-un grabbed the boy’s head.

The boy was scared and tried to shake off his hand.

-Wood!

Just like that Mok Gyeong-un broke the boy’s neck.

Then his head was bent and he looked into the dead boy’s eyes and laughed.

“It’s good not to torture hope unnecessarily right?”

With those words Mok Gyeong-un held the dead boy’s head and recited the words of the ritual of chak (着) in his head.

It was a fun meal time.

It had to be absorbed when the loss of morale was as low as possible.

* * *

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

‘Wow he’s completely crazy.’

A boy running.

The sight the boy had just seen made his flesh tremble.

He kept his distance and when he heard the screams he was startled and went closer and was horrified by what he saw.

He could not even get close to the flag but members of his group including Sohwa were killed indiscriminately.

No it’s almost at the level of slaughter.

‘It’s a devil. devil.’

Besides is it really true that inner strength is banned?

It seemed like it wasn’t the case.

In the end no matter how you look at it it seemed like a clever and powerful attack.

‘Does that make sense?’

A guy who is only 17 years old can do something that a professional with deep skill would be able to do?

It was extremely confusing.

However even though my head was complicated this one thing was certain.

‘I have to let you know.’

Whether it was the other guys or the people of Sihyeolgok who were going through this gateway I had to let them know.

He’s already dangerous but if he’s not allowed to use internal skills alone it’s a foul….

-Park!

At that moment the boy’s body was thrown backwards as if he had hit something.

The boy who suddenly turned around and took a stance looked in front of him with startled eyes.

But nothing was seen.

What on earth?

‘What did I hit?’

Puzzled I stood up and unconsciously turned my head to him.

at that moment

“Huh!”

The boy was scared and fell backwards.

‘This is…’

The boy couldn’t believe his eyes.

In front of him he saw a blurry shape which was a large monk wearing a skull prayer beads around his neck.

As the monk looked down at me with his pure white eyes I felt like my heart would 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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