Return of the Mad Demon Chapter 354

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Episode 354 Damn, I had a good time.

Saekma said as he pulled out the ink sword from his arms.

“Is this the end for you two?”

The Yin-Yang head laughed.

As soon as the twins took a step forward at the same time, the color demon took a step back at equal intervals and said,

“You two came to the club too, right?”

“….”

“The original purpose was the third and me. Because of the ice ball….”

The color demon hid his right hand behind his back and then injected the ice ball into the ink ball. The long sword made of white cold energy slowly rose from the ink blade and immediately froze.

The color demon, who used the ice ball to unleash his laughter, laughed like an ice god.

When the twin yin-yang heads rushed at the same time…

the color demon pushed the ground with its left foot and released tension with its left foot. A spray of cold air, neither a blast nor a force, obscured the twins’ vision.

The twins responded the same.

As if closing the gap between the two old men swinging their sleeves and blowing away cold air, the color demon advanced forward and lashed out with an ink sword, simultaneously catching the tension coming from the left.

puck!

The Yin-Yang head was pushed back at the same time.

The guy who was trying his best clenched his fist and broke the cold air that was wrapped around him.

The man whose hand had been pierced by a sword that had suddenly increased in length was looking at his palm.

A situation in which the surprise attack was successful.

The Yin-Yang head looked at the color demon with a puzzled expression. When I tested the tension, it felt like my strength was almost at the same level, but I couldn’t help but be surprised that I got seriously injured.

The color demon muttered to himself.

“I wish I could torture them before killing them…”

While one was soaring into the air, the other was kicking the ground.

The color demon swung the ink sword while conserving his strength, and the yin-yang singer moved while pouring out his tension in a composition that surrounded the color demon.

The demon noticed that they were moving with the intention of capturing him. It is as if they have come to take away the power of the extreme sound. Even though there was a short battle, the blood spilled from the man whose hand was pierced soaked the slut’s clothes.

The Saekma was curious as to why the Yin-Yang family belonging to the Seo-Saeng faction had a secret method that could steal internal energy. However, since the word for them in the first place was ‘Yin-Yang Family Head’, it wasn’t that strange.

Saekma focused on evading while conserving internal strength and only used tension when in danger or responded as if cutting off the enemy’s attack with an ink sword.

A situation in which we are looking at the characteristics of the jangbeop, the habits of movement, and the completeness of the hapgon.

In no time, the attack was becoming more intense to the extent that the wall of the alley was broken by the tension and the ground was broken by the onmyang family’s footwork, but the Saekma responded calmly throughout.

He could have called his master and second son from a considerable distance away with a whistle or a powerful voice, but as he was fighting, he had lost the will to call for reinforcements.

Even Saekma himself couldn’t figure out why.

Since he was a child who learned martial arts, Saekma never thought about losing to anyone, so he just fought.

At that moment, there was a popping sound, and a very thin steel string shining silver came out of the twin’s sleeve. When the two men swung the steel rope, the ends of the clothes the woman was wearing were cut off.

The steel rope was reflecting the moonlight, which made the trajectory even more difficult to see.

Catch the opponent by surprise and wrap a steel rope around their neck.

At certain moments, it appeared to be a weapon that could be thrown to tie ankles or wrists.

The colored magic often created the cold air in the form of a spray and scattered it, but even this dispersed the cold air every time the steel string moved.

At one point, a steel cord was quickly wrapped around the ink sword. Saekma floated the ink sword in the air before the steel string pulled by the yin-yang master became taut and struck the handle of the sword with the tension.

puck!

Wedge!

As one of the guys hurriedly tilted his head back, the bamboo sword got stuck in the wall.

Meanwhile, the man with his bare hands held out his double sword towards the front. As the color demon’s hands turned white, the Yin-Yang family took a defensive stance at the same time and became very nervous.

But this was a mistake.

The color demon, who did not show any tension, looked at the yin-yang head with both hands hanging down and laughed.

“….”

I was already confident that I could pierce one person’s chest with cold air through a defensive battle, but what happened next was the problem, so I thought about the method for a while. It was a shame that if they killed him like this, they couldn’t torture him.

The color demon asked while keeping an eye on the twins’ backs.

“…What about Master?”

At that moment, only the right twin turned his head slightly. At the same time, the color demon looked at the left twin and put both hands together.

Good!

With both hands held together, two swords stick out like swords. The cold energy that erupted from each heart spread out to the ground through the two index fingers.

“no!”

Sigh!

This time, the cold energy was raised to its extreme level, so a cold sword in the form of a beam of light spread out in an instant and pierced the neck of the right twin.

“Bwa…!”

In the meantime, the twin on the right raised his hand to block, but his hand and neck were pierced at the same time.

The twin on the left swung a steel rope to block the cold, but it was one beat too late. The red horse advanced and made a loud noise while at the same time stepping on the opponent’s foot with his left foot. In the midst of this, the old man, holding his neck with one hand, attacked the demon like a ghost.

Even as the melee broke out in an instant, Saekma swung both hands while unfolding the Bingshinbo that the third had named.

puck! puck! puck! puck!

A cold blade of a sword extended from the clinging index and middle fingers. Even when the blade’s cold force hit the opponent’s body and shattered, it was regenerated as if the finger was instantly stretched.

Even as he was dodging the Onmyang Family’s struggles and running back, he continued to swing his cold sword and continued to attack the Onmyang Family’s legs, arms, body, face, and eyes. At first, the Yin-Yang Gaju, who was bleeding like an awl prick, gradually struggled and fought. Movement was slowing down and it looked like it was about to freeze.

The demon had already soaked his entire body with the blood of the two people. The color demon, which stopped attacking only after its entire body turned bright red, looked at the two people and asked.

“You old people don’t know why you lost, do you?”

“….”

One of them was already on his knees and the one whose throat had been pierced had fallen to the floor. Perhaps it was a strange fight, but the faces of those who lost showed more bewilderment than fear. Even if you block the cold sword with your hand, the cold spreads throughout your body, and the moment you think you have dodged it, it flies like a dagger and hits your body.

It felt like I was defeated not by martial arts, but by ice balls.

The color demon spoke as he slowly circled around the Yin-Yang family head.

“Who sent it? Because I’m the youngest, you told me to kill you first? there is no answer. “Have you been threatened?”

The kneeling Yin-Yang head looked at the color demon and opened his mouth.

“…enemy.”

The Yin-Yang head, who was trying to continue talking, froze, with his mouth open. The demon smashed his head with a single blow, and then the guy who was lying on the ground first stepped on the back of his neck, cutting off his life. The color demon who beat the Yin-Yang head to death looked around for a moment like a night cat and muttered.

“Who is the enemy?”

Because I was talking to myself, no one answered.

The demon looked at the corpse, then moved quietly, took the ink sword stuck on the wall, and headed home.

* * *

When I arrived home after a long time, everyone came out. People continued to pour out of the wide open main hall door, as if they were having a family meeting. In the end, the head of the family and the half-brother appeared and looked at the demon with an absurd expression.

The white coat bought by the third child was covered in blood.

The head of the Wind and Cloud Dreamer’s Mongolian family looked at her second son with her mouth half-open.

“…What the hell is that?”

The demon bowed his head once and then answered.

“We were attacked on the way, so it looks like this.”

Saekma slowly looked around at the faces of Gasol and his father and brother whom he had not seen in a long time. Even though he came covered in blood, no one asked if anyone was hurt, so I couldn’t help but laugh.

My half-brother, who had no sense of friendship, opened his mouth.

“Are you laughing now?”

The demon sighed and then answered.

“Let’s change some clothes, wash up, and then talk…”

The head of the Mongbi family screamed.

“What on earth are you doing walking around outside? “It’s not enough to drink alcohol and harass your wife and children, so now you’re going around killing people?”

The demon looked at his father with a stiff expression.

“How did you know? They killed countless people. “That’s what happens when you get involved with a powerhouse.”

“Because of you, I don’t have the courage to see the generals.”

The demon replied with a helpless laugh.

“Matriarch, where is the country and where is the general in the world right now? Please wake up from your dream. Do you still consider yourself a general? “Where on earth is a general who has never been to war?”

The atmosphere in the audience became cold, as if cold water had been poured on it.

Saekma returned home after a long time and was planning to pack up his money and luggage and leave, but at this moment, he solidified his thoughts from a long time ago.

“Matriarch, this Mong Yan will not use Mr. Mong in the future. Please dig it up at the family register. Walking around outside and only having accidents makes you one of the great wind dreamers. “Please tell the people from that famous general’s family that the second son was found in the family register.”

“Are you going to leave the family?”

“Wouldn’t that be good for both of us? “It would be right for him to go since he was originally given away.”

Mongbi said in a cold tone.

“Even if you go out, leave the Okhwagong behind.”

For a moment, the demon, whose face turned white, glared at the head of the family.

“….”

I swallowed countless curses that came out of my mind.

‘Did these turn around?’

As he glared at his brother and Gasol one by one, engulfed in anger, the crowd quickly became quiet. Saekma barely suppressed his anger because he felt like he would be beaten to death by his master if he beat up his family again.

“Matriarch, the Jade Flower Ice Ball was given to me by my mother, so there is no reason to pass it on to the Wind Cloud Dreamer. There is no way to give it as it was learned by word of mouth. Still, if you want Okhwabinggong, beat me until I die and then take it from me. I’ll just take my mother’s belongings and leave, so let’s not say harsh words to each other anymore. “This is a truly shameless family.”

Saekma spoke to Gasol who was blocking his way to his residence.

“Get out of the way. “If you don’t want to be left behind.”

The road opened to the left and right.

Even his residence was at the far right end, farthest from the main temple. Of course, the Gasols’ residences were located next to each other. They were no different from the servants of the Wind Cloud Dreamer. When I was young, I wondered why life was such a mess, but as I explored the outside world, I realized that this was just a common occurrence.

I was just a little unlucky.

Because family is not something you can choose.

However, we have reached an age where we can choose our own direction in life.

Saekma, who had entered the house for the first time in a while, brought a wrapping cloth and put away the ornaments she had played with as a child, her mother’s mementos, and gold items that she could find. Even though I decided to leave home, I didn’t feel sad at all.

He took off all his blood-stained clothes and threw them away, then changed into the clothes he often wore when playing with his wife and children at Baekeungji.

It was only after returning home that he remembered why he had hated Baekdo’s bastards ever since he was young. But this too was now pointless hatred. There are men like Lim Sobaek and others like the head of the Wind Cloud Dreamers, so the entire Baekdo family couldn’t be the problem.

Saekma said goodbye for a moment in an empty room.

“Mom, I’m coming.”

After carrying his burden, the demon said goodbye to the wind dreamer forever. In any case, it was the best choice for the Saekma to leave because the family would not be caught up in Kangho’s big or small affairs if he left. Arriving in front of the main gate, the color demon spoke to the wind dreamer in a voice full of energy.

“…Good night, Wind Dreamers.”

The demon muttered after kicking open the front door.

“You idiot, have a good time.”

Strangely enough, Saekma took a deep breath as he walked down the alley, which was narrower than he felt when he was young.

…When the dark demon arrived at the sword demon’s residence with his luggage on his back, the master and second son who were out in the yard looked at him blankly.

The sword demon smelled blood, so he looked the color demon up and down and asked.

“…Where are you injured?”

The devil answered.

“doesn’t exist.”

The demon asked next.

“rice is?”

“yet.”

The Demon Demon pointed to the podium with his chin.

“Sit down.”

Saekma sat down on a low platform and only then took a breath. Even though there was definitely a smell of blood, no one immediately asked what was going on. As the Demon Demon went in to prepare food, the Sword Demon, who was looking at the Color Demon, said.

“Wash and eat. “I don’t know whose blood it smells like.”

The devil said as he got up.

“Not the Ye family. “I was attacked on the way…”

The Sword Demon nodded.

“Of course it shouldn’t be a family name.”

“yes.”

He went to the back and wiped the blood from his face and here and there. Strangely enough, he thought that only the Four Major Villains would treat him like a human being. But when he thought about it, it occurred to him later that if he had been unable to suppress his anger and hit his family members, not only the Four Major Villains but also Baekdo would not have treated him like a human being.

The color demon sighed.

‘I’ve been patient….’

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Return of the Mad Demon

Return of the Mad Demon

The Return of The Crazy Demon
Score 9.4
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
Yi Zaha. The crazy demon crazy for martial arts. While he was running away after stealing the heavenly pearl of the Demon Cult Leader, he fell off a cliff. After thinking that everything was over, he opened his eyes to see that he had returned back to when he was a waiter… And he is being beat up for something that he didn’t do. The crazy demon who returned to the beginning of his days as a waiter! Will he go crazy again, or will he drive his enemies crazy?

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