Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 77

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< Episode 21: Captain (3) >

“iced coffee. “Don’t worry about it and keep doing what you’re doing.”

Mok Gyeong-un is shaking his hand and speaking casually.

Seeing this the boy didn’t know what to do.

Even so he was happy to stay in the same room as Yeomga who was from Jusalgok for a while but it wasn’t long before things changed.

‘What on earth is that bastard?’

I fully acknowledge that even the second gateway stood out.

However the ban on inner strength has now been lifted.

But does this mean that he not someone else is a monster because he created the cheap price of Jusalgok who has lifted the ban on internal energy?

Mok Kyung-un didn’t care at all about the boy’s reaction.

Rather he grabbed the unconscious Yeom-ga by the hair and dragged her out into the hallway as if his business was over.

“ah!”

The boy tried to get up wondering if he should stop him.

“why? Do you want to come along too?”

Mo Kyung-un asked.

The boy paused and quickly shook his head in embarrassment without even realizing it.

“That’s not it…”

“You are wise. Then just stay.”

-thud!

As soon as the door closed the boy sat down on the bed as if his legs were weak.

He couldn’t possibly follow along and help Yan Ga.

Mok Gyeong-un who came out of the door let out a small groan as he looked at Yeom-ga’s face.

“Hmm.”

The face that had almost become mushy stood out quite a bit.

The moment he saw Cheomga’s tattoo turn red he instinctively felt that the other person was trying to kill him so he made it like this.

-Shouldn’t you have done it in moderation?

“I see.”

Mok Gyeong-un muttered softly in response to Cheong-ryeong’s voice.

He tried to make it to the same trillion won after knocking it moderately and this was beyond the moderate level.

But apart from these results there was one thing that was different from what I expected.

“Was your climax this weak?”

After the ban on Naegong was lifted among the 80 boys there were 7 who were presumed to have reached the peak level.

One of them was the cheap price of Jusalgok.

The reason Mok Gyeong-un set his first target at a low price was not only to receive his support but also to test his own strength against a man who was openly hostile to him.

However it was weaker than expected.

‘It was slow.’

Even when he was in the Yeonmok Geomjang even though he could see the movements of those who were called first-class experts his body’s reaction was slow.

But now the movements of Cheongga which could be said to be at the peak felt slow.

-……

‘This is what this committee wants to say. ‘Rebirth.’

Cheongryeong was also surprised by the unexpected results.

Even though he opened the middle and middle battles with the method of Pasa Palsik (破思八式) and his morale reached the peak in terms of internal energy he predicted that he would be equal or slightly ahead due to the lack of enlightenment.

However Mu Qingyun completely overwhelmed Yan Ga.

‘Does this guy’s wealth far exceed my expectations?’

After checking this I couldn’t help but feel excited.

It’s still a long way off but at this rate of development it’s definitely something to look forward to.

Deep down I wanted to reveal my true feelings but sentient beings are so stubborn that they can neglect enlightenment…

-Don’t jump to conclusions. Although he was able to subdue it rather easily this time it was largely due to this stupid guy letting his guard down.

Mok Gyeong-un shrugged his shoulders at the young man’s words.

She had a point.

It was possible to confirm the skill of the master who had reached the peak with just one person.

-It turned out to be more fun than that.

“What?”

-I was curious about how the energy of death would work so it was confirmed.

Hearing these words Mo Kyung-un recalled what Yeom Ga had said.

[It’s not an acid attack poison so why does my energy dissipate when it touches you?]

That statement was quite puzzling.

“Do you know why that is?”

-It seems to be offset by the energy of death.

“Offset?”

-okay. You said that you experienced the phenomenon of energy dissipating when others injected you with true energy to gain blood flow or to check your body’s condition right?

“yes.”

-The energy you have as a sentient being is completely opposite to that of a living human being.

“Are you saying that because they are completely contradictory energies they cancel out?”

-I guess so. The energy of positive life will energize you but your energy of death will actually bring death.

Perhaps that made me feel even more discouraged.

That was my guess so far.

Since this was an unprecedented event in the martial arts temple she also could not know exactly how this energy of death would affect her in the future.

However if this energy could really play the role of dispersing the opponent’s energy like Sanggongdok then it would be like a tremendous natural enemy had appeared for the martial arts people.

“It’s worth using.”

Cheongnyeong spoke to Mok Gyeong-un who liked him.

-Just in case try to adjust it.

“Adjustment?”

-okay. If it becomes known that you are dissipating the opponent’s power everyone may be wary of it even before it is ripe.

“Hmm. That might be possible.”

As she said the martial people might have been wary.

If you were to fight Mok Gyeong-un unless you had superior strength your internal strength would be scattered and you would be at a significant disadvantage.

“How do you control it?”

-……Phew. As expected the learning order is messed up. You guy.

Cheongnyeong clicked her tongue.

If you had reached the pinnacle through the normal route you would have learned how to properly transmit energy.

However although the neck cultivation is the peak it cannot even perform the external energy which is a direct transmission and the internal energy or foot energy which can send energy into the body.

‘I guess I’ll have no choice but to hit him every chance I get.’

There was nothing I could do since the order was already out of order.

As I was doing that I arrived at my dorm room.

There was no one in the room.

Everyone else was sharing a room but Mok Gyeong-un was an exception.

Everyone refused to share a room with Mok Gyeong-un but fortunately there was a spare room so I ended up sharing it alone.

“Off.”

At that moment Yeomga who had lost consciousness woke up with a groan.

Mok Kyung-un looked down at him and made eye contact as if everything went well.

-Shudder!

As soon as he woke up Yeon Ga saw Mo Kyung-un’s face and instantly got excited.

That’s why he was in extreme fear that he could die after being hit on the face by Mok Gyeong-un.

As a result this reaction was inevitable.

“Have you come to your senses?”

“You…what the hell are you…ugh. Hehe.”

Yeomga spit out something from his mouth due to the pain and foreign body sensation he felt in his mouth.

It was his broken tooth.

He must have chewed his tongue so many times that his entire mouth was numb and full of the taste of blood.

“Does it hurt a lot?”

“…..”

Are you saying that?

Yan Jia looked at Mo Qingyun with an expression of bewilderment.

Mok Kyung-un scratched his head and said to him.

“I didn’t mean to kill him but I hit him a little too much. “But now that I have a manly face I guess it’s not that bad.”

‘This bastard is now…’

Are you playing with yourself?

Even the slightest movement of my facial muscles hurt like I was being set on fire.

The idea of ​​making one’s face look like this to the point where it is difficult to even open one’s eyes seems like a drug.

Mok Gyeong-un said to him.

“how is it? Would you like to join my group?”

Yan Ga gritted his teeth and barely managed to control his voice.

“go away!”

If I die I’m dead and I’ll never be with this guy again.

He knew that he was no match for his opponent but he did not want to give in to his opponent just because he was defeated.

Mok Kyung-un clapped his hands lightly and said.

-Clap clap!

“It’s a firm will that won’t give in.”

“…..”

“It’s a shame. “It was quite useful so I wanted to be part of a group.”

Hearing Mo Qingyun’s words Yan Ga who had been nervous inside breathed a sigh of relief.

Even so he was worried that this crazy guy might kill himself because he felt bad about the rules and such.

However it didn’t seem that accidental.

It was fortunate.

‘Let’s not interact with each other.’

I realized this for sure through this incident.

This guy was a crazy guy with the same sinister feelings he had felt for the first time.

He knew that nothing good would come of getting involved or messing with it.

-Blubber!

Yeomga tried to get up and get out of this room as quickly as possible.

Then Mok Gyeong-un put his finger on Yeom-ga’s forehead and gently pushed it.

It wasn’t a big force but Yeomga fell down as he tried to get up.

-thud!

“What… are you doing…?”

“Who said you could go?”

“what?”

What are you saying now?

Didn’t he just say something like he was clearly giving up on being part of a group?

Then he had no reason to be here.

But what are you doing now?

-Sigh!

At that time Mok Gyeong-un took out a wooden doll from his arms.

Then he made a sign with one hand and recited his incantation.

“Remove Yeonwon land tax and former Hwandowon!”

‘!?’

What did you do now?

Yeom Ga who did not know much about magic could not hide his surprise at Mo Gyeong-un’s strange behavior.

So I tried to draw out the energy of Danjeon.

‘this!’

I didn’t know it but before I knew it my blood pressure was high.

There was a reason why my body didn’t have much strength.

As I was doing so a strange sensation suddenly sent a shiver down my spine.

-Srurr!

It felt like something was seeping into his body but the sensation was so unpleasant and cold that it was difficult to bear.

“Huh. You…you? What are you doing to me? Ugh.”

-Tututuk!

Cheomga’s back was curved like a shrimp.

Mok Kyung-un smiled and said to him.

“I will use that body well.”

“What on earth is that…..Ok!”

-Knock knock knock!

Cheomga’s appearance was extremely hideous with black veins bulging all over his neck and face.

But it didn’t last very long.

Cheomga’s body which had been convulsing as he twisted his body around and his eyes rolled back suddenly returned to normal.

Of course when he opened his eyes there was someone else inside them.

“How is your body? “Ma Seung.”

“It seems useful.”

The possessed vengeful spirit was none other than Demon Seung.

The demonic monk who had acquired a young body that had reached its peak looked satisfied.

“I should have given it to you in a slightly more intact condition.”

After hearing those words the demonic monk touched his face a few times and the broken bridge of his nose was erected and his face returned to its original form to some extent.

“Hoo.”

This seems a bit strange.

There is nothing much that can be done about the breakage itself but it has improved considerably.

Cheongnyeong said in response to Mok Gyeong-un’s reaction.

-It is not that difficult to adjust the possessed body to the desired state. Unlike humans whose souls are in bondage we can freely handle the bodies we occupy.

“I think so.”

It seemed like there might be a way to use this in some useful way.

I’m doing that

-Jump jump jump!

Hearing the sound of footsteps Mok Kyung-un looked toward the door.

Someone was approaching the room he was in.

The footsteps were light in weight but judging from the slightly unnatural sound the condition of the person approaching did not seem to be very good.

-dripping!

At that time someone arrived at the door and knocked.

“Please come in.”

The door opened and an unexpected person appeared.

She was none other than Moharang from Mohwabang.

She received treatment but she was injured and I thought she was concentrating on healing her body by eating her fortune. Why was she here?

At that time the voice of the green spirit Gyu So-ha was heard in Mo Gyeong-un’s ears.

-Master! Master! Give me that human body!

It seemed like he liked Moharrang’s body.

The young man said this.

-Sweetheart. You claim to be a man so why are you making such a fuss about asking for a woman’s body?

-……

Gyu Soha closed her mouth.

Mo Kyung-un not paying attention to their conversation smiled lightly and said.

“What brings you here?”

-Sigh!

At that question Moharang’s gaze turned to the demonic monk who was possessed by Jusalgok’s body who was standing behind Mokgyeongun.

Mok Kyung-un spoke casually.

“iced coffee. “This person decided to join our group.”

At those words Ma Seung nodded pretending to be cheap.

Seeing this Mo Harang turned her head towards Mok Gyeong-un and said.

“…What did you do?”

“What are you doing?”

“It’s not cheap.”

At those words one of Mo Kyung-un’s eyebrows slightly raised.

What kind of confidence does this woman have when she says this?

Mo Kyung-un said casually.

“What do you mean?”

“…There’s no way that proud guy would give in to you so easily. And cheap money is never a vessel to be under someone’s control.”

Mok Kyung-un twitched her lips at her words.

Now that I think about it I remembered that even in the battle with her flag I was clever enough to quickly guess her purpose by looking at her actions.

and

She said ‘Her eyes met.’

It was said that Moharang made eye contact with the green spirit Gyu So-ha.

At the time she didn’t really care because it could have been a coincidence.

But if that’s true does she also have the talent to be a radiologist?

Mok Gyeong-un intrigued opened her mouth pointing to the price with her hand.

“So if this guy isn’t cheap then what is?”

“….I don’t know.”

“I don’t know why did you say that?”

“I saw it.”

“What?”

“The one wearing the chains next to you…”

“that?”

“Something like a ghost.”

She speaks as if she is dubious because she wonders if this is right for her.

She wanted to know if what she saw was real.

If that’s true then this man is running a ghost that can be described as strange.

“It’s like a ghost…”

“I was in a daze at the time but I saw you had a conversation with it.”

As she said this she trailed off as if she was unsure of what she had seen.

At this her neck tiller stared at her with her smiling face.

Seeing that Moharang became confused.

She came from a certain art room called the Four Masters Killer Group and received numerous trainings including the skill of reading people’s psychology through their facial expressions and eyes.

‘…I can’t read.’

However Mok Gyeong-un’s expression and eyes made it impossible to guess his thoughts.

She could read simple emotions but anything beyond that was too much.

In response she bit her lip.

‘Is it an illusion?’

She talked about her guesses and what she saw but Mok Gyeong-un had no particular reaction.

Rather she was only showing an interesting look in her eyes.

This made her wonder if she was doing something for nothing.

So in the end she

“sorry. “I think I saw something in vain because I was bleeding profusely at the time.”

With those words she turned her back and tried to leave her room.

That said

-Papapapap!

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

A sound that sounded like she was reciting a spell could be heard from behind.

At this Mo Harang stopped her steps and slowly turned her head.

– Creepy!

She turned her head and got goosebumps all over her body.

Beside her neck an opaque and blurry figure appeared with chains draped over her grey-white hair.

‘iced coffee!’

What she saw then was real.

While he was surprised the green spirit Gyu So-Ha held out her hand and a chain was wrapped around Mo Harang’s body.

As her body was bound in chains Mok Gyeong-un spoke with a smile full of malice.

“The price for seeing what you want will be quite expensive is that okay?”

< Episode 21: Captain (3) > 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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