Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 248

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Episode 248

I got angry.

I didn’t think of an all-out war with Sapaecheon right away.

In order to resolve the anger now, I had to take responsibility for what happened in front of my eyes.

It has nothing to do with them running a gambling house.

He made a heartless injustice, and the thing Jinmu hated the most was done right in front of his eyes.

It is a land of Fuhyeon that has nothing to do with him, but at this moment, he wanted to erase all the things of the Yeogeumdang that had taken root there.

Jerk, Jeop, Jeop.

Jinmu walked slowly and reached the back door of the tightly closed gambling house.

The footprints he had left were engraved as deeply as the anger he was feeling now.

chin.

A lightly raised hand rests on the door and presses it down.

Wow!

Even though there was no particular energy, a crack like a spider web was created around the place where the hand touched.

Crunchy.

Cracks cause collapse, and pieces of wood that used to form a door fall in torrents.

Jinmu stepped into the room where smoke from tobacco smoked by gamblers all night came out.

“What kind of guy…”

Pew!

The unspoken man’s head exploded into pieces, staining the floor red with blood and debris.

Jinmu’s eyes, which had a duller light than the darkness, slowly scanned the interior.

A few shadows in the dark spot Jinmu standing with their backs to the light and rush at it like a full moon.

“It’s not even worth breathing…”

A low voice came out of Jinmu’s mouth as if muttering, and at the same time, the knife of the first one approached straight ahead, and Jinmu, who moved half a step away and sneaked away from him, stretched out his hand and grabbed his head. I grabbed it.

Perseok.

With a sound like a watermelon being crushed and bursting, the top of the head was blown off and the body collapsed.

Jinmu looked down at it with eyes that didn’t even contain a hint of emotion.

herbivorous?

It is a luxury for those who are worse than dogs.

Fuck!

Some part of his body was shattered by the lightly punched fist, and the fallen soldier screamed in pain.

“Quaaaaa!”

Jimin’s face twisted slightly at the sound that pierced his ears.

“Noisy.”

Kwajik!

The slightly lifted feet trampled and crushed the fallen soldier’s face.

The scene of the head being forcibly stepped on was truly cruel, but Jinmu’s eyes only calmly scanned the surroundings.

There was neither the momentum to run amok to destroy everything that existed there, nor the violent life to fill the space.

A moment of silence comes to the inside of the gambling house due to the eerie calm and quiet momentum of Jinmu, and in the darkness where the smoke is fading, Jinmu’s eyes shine with a deep blue light.

Profit Profit Profit.

“…”

It was the sound of Jinmu’s footsteps that pierced the silence.

The sound of brains and blood rubbing against the wooden floor sends goose bumps down everyone’s spine.

“one by one. I’ll kill you. So that you can feel the pain of the children you dealt with without guilt.”

Surprised by his low, trembling voice, the gambling men began to tremble with drawn faces.

not their opponents.

How can a tiger blinded by hunger for slaughter be compared to a flock of sheep?

It didn’t matter who the assailant was, but one thing was certain.

He was a cruel reaper who came to kill them.

If you don’t run away now, you will die.

The unmanned immediately began to act. Throwing away the knife, he flung himself out of the gambling den at the fastest speed he could.

“…I never allowed anything but death.”

There wasn’t even a single ray of emotion in his voice.

Soon, black energy rushes into Jinmu’s lightly outstretched hand like a whirlwind, and at the same time divides into hundreds of strands and settles down.

Papa papa!

Something flew in all directions following my outstretched hand, but the color did not resemble darkness.

But at that moment all movement stopped.

There was no sound of breathing inside the casino.

Jinmu went straight to the innermost part with a step that was neither fast nor slow.

The sound of breathing coming from the other side of the wall in front of the stop. The fear that could not be concealed was being spit out at random without a certain interval.

Jinmu immediately thrust his hand into the wall.

Quadduk!

As if I put my hand inside the tofu, I went in without any restraint, and something caught in my hand was violently smashed by the force of the pull.

“Cheak!”

salt mountain.

A person who bought a child from Hanga a while ago and threatened by slapping the seven-year-old child.

chin.

Jinmu grabbed him by the collar as he struggled to escape.

“This bastard! Do you know who I am! I am Yeom Deung-san, director of the gambling house at the Buhyun Department of the Metallurgical Party!”

Yeomdeungsan, hanging dangling in the air, struggles to somehow shake off the hand that was gripping my collar and kicks Jinmu’s body madly with his feet.

Jinmu, who had been looking at the situation indifferently without blinking an eye, answered quietly.

“know.”

“…”

“So, how old are you?”

“what?”

Hearing the cold voice, Yeomdeungsan momentarily stopped moving and put on a dazed expression.

Did you pay this month just to ask that?

Killing so many people is just to ask your age?

“No, what is that…?”

Yeomdeungsan’s puzzled expression was hidden by Jinmu’s hand, which shook it lightly as if chasing flying insects.

Fast!

“Kaaak!”

With a single stroke of the palm, the jawbone is shattered and a number of broken teeth fall.

“You ask. How old are you?”

“Uh uh uh uh.”

I wanted to speak, but I couldn’t.

Every time it was shaken, tears or ooze flowed from the pain of the broken jaw.

Yeomdeungsan, bloodied all over the whites, wanted to pray. I don’t know what the reason was for asking to be saved, but I wanted to say that it was all wrong.

“If an adult asks, you have to answer, a young kid.”

“…”

Depending on the expression, it should sound like a joke or a mockery, but it gives me goosebumps.

My body shuddered with fear and urine flowed spontaneously from my weak lower body, but I had no time to feel ashamed.

“If you can’t do it with your mouth, shouldn’t you have to do it with your fingers, huh? He is worse than a child.”

Jinmu holds Yeomdeungsan’s hand in his other hand as if it were to be pinched.

“Are you about forty?”

“…?”

Crunchy!

The clenched hand breaks Yeomdeungsan’s fingers regardless of their joints.

“Quaaaaaa!”

Screams of pain reverberated through the casino.

“Looks like you can scream even if your jawbone is shattered.”

Jinmu’s voice, like that of a dead man who had just climbed from hell, penetrated the consciousness of Yeomdeungsan, which was clouded with pain.

“…still not enough… to show your age…”

Wood Deuk!

The finger snapped again.

“Quaaaaagh!”

I tried to let go of the unbearable pain, but another pain came right away, awakening Yeomdeungsan’s spirit clearly.

“It doesn’t matter.”

“Stop it…”

Yeomdeungsan, who was biting into white foam, looked at Jinmu with only fear.

“You shouldn’t have.”

“Save… please… please…”

Jinmu didn’t pay attention to the barely squeezed plea.

“What did you do wrong?”

“Sa… save…”

“It’s not the child’s fault that he met the wrong father. Being born poor was just fate. It didn’t damage your life in any way.”

“Please… please…”

The blood that flowed from the ruptured blood vessels mixed with tears and flowed down his cheeks.

“There are things in the world that you shouldn’t do under any circumstances.”

“Please… please… please…”

Yeomdeungsan could do anything. If only I could escape from this man’s clutches, if only I could escape this hellish time…

“God!”

Then someone jumped into the casino with a voice.

“It is not possible, Lord. So…”

It was this old man who entered the gambling hall.

Following them, the warriors of Haomen hold up their torches and light them up, then stop with a startled look on their faces.

“no?”

Jinmu’s eyes turned to the old man.

“what?”

“…”

“This old man. Be smart. You guys also neglected it.”

“….”

The old man had to feel the pain as if his eyes were being burned by the brutally cold madness.

“I don’t think you guys knew the current situation.”

“…”

I know. Know. How can you not know?

Yamyo are those who are at the top of Haomen. No matter how much I cut off ties, even if I decided not to interfere, I knew roughly what was going on in Sapaecheon.

“God, even if we knew everything, nothing could have been prevented…”

Before the old man could finish his words, Jinmu’s hand pressed down on Yeomdeungsan’s head.

Pooh!

Head dug into the shoulder. Yeomdeungsan died without breathing.

“Don’t make lame excuses.”

“Cheonju-nim…”

“I will not hold you accountable for what happened so far.”

“….”

The old man had to keep moving his wool belt to swallow the saliva that flowed incessantly.

“But not from now on.”

dump.

The old man hurriedly fell to his knees and bowed his head. It wasn’t because I was out of strength. It seemed like it should be.

It was the same with the warriors of Haomen.

There was only one person standing on his feet in a place full of dead bodies with blown heads.

“Yeah, I can’t stop them all. We’re not gods, and we weren’t gathered to talk about justice in the first place.”

“….”

“Despicable, vicious, mean….”

“….”

“We can do that among ourselves. Because we chose it ourselves. However, it should not be forced even to the powerless who have no choice. At least in my sapaecheon.”

“Lord.”

The old man’s face was terribly contorted. It has nothing to do with how old or young you are. My heart was frustrated at being scolded for wrongdoing, and I was embarrassed because I couldn’t find a place to look.

“This old man.”

“…yes.”

“Didn’t you say that there are people who do usury in the metallurgical party?”

“…”

“Where are you?”

I know what you’re asking. It was after I had already heard about the reason for the current situation.

But no. Even if Jinmu is absolutely right, this way is very dangerous.

No matter how small the metallurgical party is, it is not something to recklessly start a fight with.

If done wrong, it can lead to an all-out war with the nature of Sapaecheon.

“God fix it. For now, let go of your anger…”

“I didn’t ask for your opinion.”

“…”

“I make the decision. you are following If you don’t like it, hit it right away and leave.”

The old man felt as if he had stopped breathing for a moment. It was as if Jinmu’s eyes were digging into his own head.

Internally, he was just known as Mukryong’s predecessor. Even Myung Se-chan didn’t say anything else.

But what kind of presence is this? Doesn’t it seem like the atmosphere is being squeezed? As if facing the former Cheonju Hyeokryunmu Gang himself.

“…There is a manor in the northern part of Guando.”

At his answer, Jinmu nodded quietly and looked at Hwangshin, who had returned before he knew it.

If you are not close, you cannot easily find them because you cannot feel the energy from the children.

However, with Hwangshin’s hearing, he wouldn’t miss even the slightest breath.

“I have children. find.”

“yes!”

Hwangshin made a sound out of his mouth without realizing it and answered.

“Hadobang…. I’ll set things right from now on. From here in Seomseo.”

As soon as Jinmu finished talking, he immediately left the gambling hall.

the old man exclaimed urgently.

“What the hell are you doing! Ten of you, follow Hwang Eun-wi to find the children. The rest follow God with me!”

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The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Wandering Warrior of Wudang, Path of The Shaman
Score 8
Status: Completed
If the Grim Reaper calls your name three times, you will be taken to the underworld. “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mu…” You little shit! I want to live longer! Get out of here! I desperately swallowed the Herb of Immortality, and to my surprise, I actually lived! When I finally opened my eyes, thinking it was all a dream… I was surrounded by a bunch of old guys?! I asked where am, and—the Shamans’ Mountain?!!!!!!!! Somehow, I possessed the body of a pitiful errand boy… this is nuts! I… I am… I am the strongest of the strong, the head of the Sa Clan, Hyeokyeon Mugang!!! Why am I now part of a clan of Shamans?! Well, since I’m here, I might as well become the best disciple I can. The trashy master’s ruthless, no-holds-barred, immortal martial arts story “Path of the Shaman” begins!

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