Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 360

Episode 360

The mad brutality caused by Chungwoo’s injury was enough to astonish both the Muk-geomdae and Jeongsa’s pursuit team.

It wasn’t that he sprayed strong energy in all directions and made the enemies tremble in fear with his unparalleled martial arts.

Crunchy!

The head, hit by the slapping hand, burrows into both shoulders.

Fuck!

My spine snapped at the sudden kick.

Aww!

After grabbing it, the wide-open grip tore the limbs apart.

The primordial feast of slaughter made everyone feel fear spontaneously.

shoot it

Blood pours like rain with every step you take, and every seat you take is filled with corpses that couldn’t even spit out a moan.

The Mukgeomdae, which was attacking the Jeongsa chasers, changed direction all at once and rushed at Jinmu.

However, a moth rushing in front of a huge fire doesn’t even leave a trace.

Jinmu, stained with anger, was already burning like a fire that consumed everything.

The knives that touched the dark water before they even brushed against Jinmu’s collar were bent and took their master’s breath.

In the first place, Jinmu condemned the silent sword like a person without emotion.

Just because he hurt Chung-wu…

When his actions stopped, the Muk-geom-dae, which had struggled so much with the Jeong-sa’s pursuit team, had become a horrendous corpse.

Everyone opened their mouths at the scene of pure slaughter created by Kang’s master, and Jinmu was looking for a goal and blinking his eyes even though everything was over.

“Sasook!”

After the battle, Cheongsang and Cheongwu hurriedly ran towards Jinmu, who stood tall and covered in blood.

“Meet the Lord.”

A big bow with a heavy expression approached from somewhere and knelt down and bowed his head.

Other warriors of the Gammu class, including Unam and Jegalsansan, approached, but Jinmu still looked at Cheongsang and Cheongwoo with his deadly eyes.

From the tired face to the scars all over the body.

Cheongsang is also Cheongsang, but Cheongwu’s wounds were not light.

Seeing that some of them managed to narrowly avoid bloodletting, even if it was a little too late to find them, they would have been dead.

This stupid bastard…

Aww!

Everyone was startled to the point that their bodies flinched at the sound of cheeks being raised.

“Who wants to get beaten up and run around? uh?!”

“…”

It wasn’t a hit, but a cut?

Chongwu grinned even after being hit.

Rather than the shock of being beaten, the pleasure of meeting Sasook after a long time was greater.

Sasuk was still scared, but the unchanging appearance satisfied the longing heart.

A single slap? what a day or two?

It’s strange if this bone doesn’t work.

Moreover, it is Cheong-woo who has been with Jin-mu longer than Cheong-sang, even though it is only a few days. He knew better than anyone the worries in those rough hands.

“I missed you. Sasuk.”

Cheng-wu came closer with his thick arms outstretched crying.

Seeing that, Jinmu held out his hand and stopped Chungwoo.

“…If you hold me, I’ll kill you.”

“It’s been a while…?”

“It can’t be!”

Jinmu, who pushed Cheongwoo away with his eyes widened, turned his head to Cheongsang.

“What happened? why are you guys here What are those dark bastards?”

I was excited because I thought it was a rabbit.

“Oh, that’s actually…”

Cheongsang explained the events with a firm expression.

From the moment the leaders of the political affairs were gathered and the alliance was concluded, to the story of the chase team that followed the children.

“…Absorption magic?”

“yes. Haomen and Open have already been confirmed.”

“…”

Jinmu’s face visibly hardened.

absorption magic.

I don’t know what bastard created it, but it’s a cursed martial art that absorbs people’s energy as well as their vitality to increase their gong power.

It’s been a long time since even the Demonic Cult forbade it out of fear of its danger and didn’t appear in the world.

But did you get used to it? You kidnapped so many children to learn it?

“As for the children… are you saying that all the children who were kidnapped died?”

“Maybe not all, but most seem to be.”

“…”

The expression disappeared from Jinmu’s face.

There was no swearing or anger. However, the dull, sunken eyes clearly showed the anger he was feeling right now.

It was better when it was exposed outside like before. At that time, even though I felt fear from the cruelty, I was able to move my body voluntarily.

But now it was different. The bleak chill emanating from his body, those who had gathered around him, were retreating with startled expressions without even realizing it.

“…”

In the midst of the long silence, Jinmu blankly stared into the empty space.

The children kidnapped by the goons from all over the central plains.

They are buds that have never blossomed properly, or buds that have never grown.

I thought that if I could find the whereabouts, I would be able to save them somehow.

It was assumed that he would just be sold somewhere and lead a difficult life as a slave.

Because I’ve had similar experiences.

However, those children who had nothing to do with Moorim were sacrificed to a son of a bitch trying to satisfy their greed.

“From Haowen and Opening, I guess he kidnapped only children to achieve some kind of Dafa…”

Chengsang stopped talking and looked at Jinmu’s face.

Jinmu, who had been consistent in silence, was smiling. It was of a kind I had never seen before.

It’s not the ghastly smile you see before beating someone up, nor is it the bright smile you get when you’re really enjoying yourself.

Even after Cheongsang was speechless at that ghastly smile that made him suffocate just by looking at it, Jinmu calmly asked at the end of a long silence.

“…Geomhye is left? to save you?”

“yes.”

In a monotonous tone that didn’t even feel the accent, Cheongsang answered with a slightly trembling voice.

“Isn’t the Eunwidan, who claimed to be the guide, also dead?”

“…”

At Jinmu’s words, Daegung knelt down and begged for guilt.

“I have no face to see God. please punish me I couldn’t save them because I was lacking.”

“…”

Jinmu silently looked down at the palace and knelt down in front of it.

“wake up.”

“Lord.”

“Don’t be sentimental, Daegung.”

“…?”

“What is death?”

“…”

“We are Murim people. As long as you jump into the Murim with a sword, you must be prepared to die at any time.”

“…”

“Anyone can die on the battlefield. There is no such thing as an ideal situation where I live and my enemy dies unconditionally. Death is just one of those fates that always hover around us. By the way, do you want me to punish you?”

Jinmu sneered at the palace.

“Don’t be arrogant even though you didn’t ask me to die. But, well… I can at least get revenge.”

Everyone who was listening to the low reprimand shuts their mouths.

Waiting for the conversation with Daegung to end and asking him to save Geomhye, Jegalsansan, who wanted to ejaculate by grabbing at least the crotch of his pants, hung his shoulders weakly.

As Jinmu said, he was also Geomhye’s fate.

“However, the important thing to think about now is not the death of Geomhye or Eunwidan, but the grassroots. These are dead children.”

“…”

“It is natural for Murim people to kill and kill each other for their own purposes, but they are not unrelated people. It is not their destiny.”

“…”

“This has nothing to do with my will. It is a taboo that must not be broken.”

A smile forms on Jinmu’s lips and spreads across his face.

“They broke that taboo.”

Jinmu, who slowly got up, looked at Cheongsang.

“The one Geomhye blocked was an old man who was about to be subordinate to that damn bastard who ate children, right?”

“….”

“그리고 그 망할 개새끼는 지금 이동천의 본성에 있고.”

Jinmu revisited the facts he had already heard.

“okay. I mean.”

As the smile deepened, the creases on the bridge of Jinmu’s nose deepened, and soon the lips opened to reveal tightly closed teeth.

“Damn the palace. Every single thing screams at me to kill me. By constantly doing the things I hate the most.”

Starting with aiming for Yang-uisimgong, which he had marked, he also aimed for Sapaecheon, which he built with blood and sweat, and then ruined houses and kidnapped children and threw them as food for animals.

“good. If you want war, you must do it. If you want to become a beast, that’s all you need to do.”

“…”

The cheong-sang couldn’t bear to answer.

It’s definitely Sasook he used to know, but he looks like a completely different person now.

Up until now, Jinmu was scary, but not afraid.

He was obviously smiling, but it felt terrifying like a sharp knife, as if he would cut his hand if he touched it.

“Yang Jin-ah.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Guide them to Sadongcheon.”

“…”

“And deliver my orders. All the warriors of Sadongcheon pass through Samdongcheon and strike Idongcheon immediately upon receiving the order.”

“All right. Master?”

“me?”

At Yangjin’s question, Jinmu slowly turned his head toward one place.

“First of all, we need to receive guests. After that, I will go find the beasts and their minions who have given up being human, and break their heads.”

“….”

A declaration of war.

What about guests? What are you talking about?

Yangjin, who could not understand Jinmu’s words for a moment, was about to ask.

“What kind of situation is this again?”

The place where Jinmu’s gaze landed.

An old man with his hands behind his back walked slowly out of the woods with a frown on his face.

“…”

Lee Gung-ju and Noh Guk-tae arrive late to take care of themselves after the fight with Geomhye.

Jinmu, who didn’t know his name or face, just looked at him, and Jeongsa’s pursuers raised their swords with nervous expressions.

“I want this. Mukgeomdae isn’t such a weak kid. To think that nearly a hundred people were all wiped out by the youngsters in the middle court. Have you been poisoned?”

Noh Guk-tae showed displeasure as he looked at the corpses of the black swords strewn everywhere.

“Master!”

Jegal San-san, who was very nervous with his appearance, recognized the woman who was carrying it like a piece of baggage in the hands of the swordsman of the Muk-tae following No Guk-tae and shouted.

There was no way I wouldn’t be able to recognize him as he was so battered that I didn’t even know if he was dead or alive.

“I’m not dead yet, so don’t be surprised, child. It will be a matter of time if I go to the Sogung Lord.”

Looking at Noh Guk-tae with a kindly smile, Jinmu grabbed Jegal San-san by the shoulder and stepped back.

“hey.”

“….”

Noh Guk-tae’s face hardened a little, as he was preoccupied with examining the body of Mukgeomdae.

He has never been called by a single character. I’ve never even heard of half-talk.

Besides, aren’t they the ones who were chased for a living?

“Huh, what a thunderbolt…”

Noh Guk-tae burst into laughter and looked at Jin-mu, then shut his mouth for a moment.

Among the unarmed men who must have gone through a fierce battle, a man who was covered in blood and radiated bright eyes.

The hair is all covered with blood and hangs down, covering more than half of the face, and there is no place that is not stained red.

The outfit itself looks like a Simmani who lives by digging for herbs, but only then does a butcher look like a butcher.

Besides, the formidable aura faintly felt from his body… It’s not that different from Geomhye.

Hagisa Murim is overflowing with warriors, and there are a lot of eccentric things among the masters.

It was not surprising that there was at least one slaughter-mad demon.