Return of the Mad Demon Chapter 388

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Episode 388 I got hit a lot in the alley.

Yongmyeong looked nervous because of the safety of Hyeolya Palace.

In fact, if it’s not just another guy and it’s a dragon name, you can just kill it.

Yongmyeong seems to want to claim that he must fight properly, but I lack the basis to determine the truth right away.

What if we decided to just arm wrestle?

I couldn’t say these words because of Yongmyeong’s expression.

I sat down on the bench for a moment and gathered my thoughts. Why does the religious leader keep giving these hardships to those around him? I looked at the eldest brother and then at the dragon name again.

Can I successfully defeat this guy without killing him?

Since he was a man who had learned martial arts from Elder Heo, if we had to guess, he would have had martial arts skills that pursued killing with a single blow.

To be precise, when you repel Yongmyeong’s attack.

It is very difficult for me not to kill Yongmyeong. I felt that way just by understanding Yongmyeong’s atmosphere and prayers.

This is because Kang Ho-in and Salsu are similar yet different. Killers do not easily appear in places such as the rankings investigated by organizations such as the Murim League. That’s because they don’t do things like bimu.

For some reason, I felt like the religious leader would laugh if I killed Yongmyeong with my own hands, so I couldn’t do that. I stood up after reviewing the situation several times.

“Let’s go out first.”

“yes.”

I deliberately caught Ki Hyeong-daedo. Yongmyeong asked while looking at Gihyeongdaedo.

“Do you really need to use that?”

“This is more advantageous for shooters. “You can live.”

“yes.”

Anyway, I went outside because the church members had to watch this dance. The Black Forest scout team that the eldest brother had mentioned was waiting far away.

When I stopped first, Yongmyeong widened the distance further. Unlike regular bimu, Yongmyeong traveled quite a distance and then turned around and looked at me.

“Are you ready?”

“you?”

“I’m ready.”

“I am not yet.”

“yes.”

Yongmyeong’s gaze was fixed on me, but I moved my gaze and looked at the clear sky.

“I’m not ready to die yet. “The sky is clear, the air is clean, and the clouds are white, but it is not right to face life or death with a disciple of Elder Heo who has no intention of killing you.”

Yongmyeong answered.

“But do your best. “My martial arts skills are not suitable for martial arts.”

“Is that so?”

“yes.”

I finally found the answer in Yongmyeong’s answer. Yongmyeong is an idiot who only cares about life and death, but I am not like that. That’s because I am a man who is good at life and death decisions and good at fighting. The mystery of life is that you have to risk your life to avoid killing someone.

If you were Elder Heo’s disciple, it was worth taking that risk.

Yongmyeong said, gently extending the sword he was holding with his left hand forward.

“going.”

There was no particular laxity or loophole visible in Yongmyeong. Of course, there was something about being still, but the atmosphere itself showed the concentration of a shooter who had been training for a long time. Yongmyeong moved for three or four short steps, but at some point, he made a quick light attack and narrowed the distance.

It looked like he was floating in the air and pulling out his sword…

The follow-up strike felt like a ready-made sword. It was fortunate that we caught the large island of Gihyeongdaedo.

He blocked Yongmyeong’s stab with the blade of his great sword.

When a sound erupted, the sword wielded by Yongmyeong appeared as if bypassing the deformed sword and cut off the hem of my clothes. I swung the gyeongdaedo at close range while unfolding the Amhyangpyo.

The sword Yongmyeong wielded was also quite fast.

I blocked Yongmyeong’s sword by slightly changing the direction of the large sword. If I had used Ilsal, I could have swung it as fast as Yongmyeong, but now I am slower only by the difference in the weight of the weapon. However, the gap was just large enough to not catch the player, not enough to cut his body, so he steadily struck the sword with his sword.

Yongmyeong not only learned martial arts from Elder Heo.

He made moves that seemed like he had learned martial arts from the sect leader’s brother-in-law, Prince Hyeolya. The hit-and-run movement was skillful, and the sword kept flying from unexpected trajectories.

There were quite a few times when I struck out my sword as soon as I checked my experience, speed instinct, wind noise, shoulder movement, and arm position. Yongmyeong, who caught the player, did not give me a chance to counterattack.

After the first attack failed, Yongmyeong’s chosen method was a quick sword.

I felt like my body would be pierced in several places if I just blocked like this…

I tried to grab Yongmyeong’s sword by adding the technique of Cheonok Heupseong to the deformed sword, but Yongmyeong seemed to have noticed right away and was able to easily pull out his sword with a cutting action. .

Thanks to you, I was busy too.

Occasionally, he would step on the ground to shake the ground and sometimes cause it to sink, but Yongmyeong maintained his sharpness without any particular disturbance, like a man who is good at balancing on a single rope.

The gyeongdaedo had multiple overlapping blades, so it had excellent strength, but the surface was uneven and had textures or dents.

He clashed with Yongmyeong several times, but at the moment he lost his balance and turned his body halfway, he twisted the vertical sword as if holding it and blocked Yongmyeong’s stab.

bang!

The moment the tip of the sword was stuck between the blade of the great sword and the blade, it was broken using a combination of internal and external energy.

The moment the blade bent, Yongmyeong fired a bullet towards my shoulder.

He tilted his shoulders and let go, then activated Cheonok Absorption and pulled Yongmyeong’s sword while holding it, breaking his balance and continuing the attack and defense.

Yongmyeong struck again.

I was about to catch Yongmyeong’s hand, but as soon as I saw something sparkling in Yongmyeong’s palm, I turned my wrist and grabbed Yongmyeong’s wrist from the bottom up. At that moment, Yongmyeong released tension and a small silver needle flew towards his face.

At this time, the body reacted first.

I hit the silver needle that had arrived in front of my eyes with a middle finger bullet…

I raised my left foot, which was waiting in the most comfortable position, and hit Yongmyeong’s side. Yongmyeong raised his right foot to block the kick, but eventually stumbled, missing the sword.

I threw the weapon that was stuck behind me and attacked Yongmyeong with my bare hands.

This is because it is more convenient to finish the dance without the Byeongjanggi.

Even by my standards, Yongmyeong was quite strong, but he was a man who only did what he was taught.

Surprisingly, there seemed to be a lack of actual practice.

Although he learned martial arts from Elder Heo, his fighting style lacked the insidious aspect of a son of a famous family who learned the martial arts of assassins. While attacking using a combination of Jangbeop and Geumnasu techniques, the cold air pouring out from the left field blocked Yongmyeong’s vision, and a double field suddenly popped out.

I immediately countered and captured Ssangjang, who appeared from where the ice balls had dispersed.

Unexpectedly, extreme energy surged from one hand and a cold tension surged from the other.

As I looked at Yongmyeong, I melted the cold with Yeomgye Daesooin and offset the tension of Geukyang with Wolyeong Mujeonggong.

‘I cooked the sun and moon evenly.’

The moment Yongmyeong’s foot started to wiggle, I stretched out my foot first and stepped on his foot.

puck!

It was an unexpected and true education, but there was nothing I could do about it. Yongmyeong’s intentions were clearly visible.

For a moment, let’s add external force and make him kneel….

Yongmyeong struggled as if he was trying to exert strength and tried to bring both hands to the center.

What is the intention behind this?

Does this mean that he studied the considerations of yin and yang and practiced his own Sun-Wol-Gwangcheon?

It seems like he’s been training outside for longer than me, but the most difficult part of this dance was preventing his hands from coming together in the center.

In the end, in order to make Yongmyeong submit, he wrapped his arms around his arms. When a total of three types of energy were revealed at the same time, Yongmyeong’s complexion turned pale as if he had been hit by a sword.

He looked very shocked, perhaps because it was an area he did not understand.

But I had no intention of seeing it right away. As he raised the brain power of Baekjeon Tendangong, the scream he had been holding back came out tremblingly from the mouth of Yongmyeong, who was holding it in well.

But I wanted to let the believers hear Yongmyeong’s screams.

In the end, when the brain energy of Baekjeon Tendangong poured out like an explosion, Yongmyeong let out a long, deflated scream and then fainted.

As Yongmyeong, who had been holding on to his knees, collapsed to the floor like a straw bale, the surroundings became quiet again.

‘One more win.’

I looked around at Jaha Gaekjan and the members who were watching.

To begin with, Yongmyeong is not my opponent.

However, I had no intention of killing him.

I sat quietly at the unconscious Yongmyeong’s bedside and watched the prisoners. I heard a voice from somewhere.

“…What are you going to do other than finish off Munju?”

I answered in a monotone tone.

“Master Yongmyeong once taught me, so personally, Yongmyeong is my death penalty. “Shut up.”

Another guy asked another question.

“There is no need for recognition like that since it is a murder-suicide.”

“I need that kind of recognition. Shut up too. If you open your mouth again, I will consider it a challenge. “Come and talk before me.”

These people started arguing with me without any fear. They were all wearing black masks, so it was impossible to tell who was speaking.

Another voice said:

“If the fight is mixed with kindness, or if there is an intention to make it look like a promise, or if there is a deceptive intention, the blood and night palace can become dangerous. Hao Wen Ju.”

“What kind of guy are you? who is this? Could it be that the guy who made a fuss just now is the cult leader? Are you saying you are the leader? “I don’t think it is because your voice is extremely frivolous, but don’t cross the line.”

I looked in the direction the voice came from, but the owner of the voice did not open his mouth again.

I said while looking around at the believers.

“Why would Blood Night Palace be afraid of death? If you die while fighting, that’s it. If you attack the Blood Night Palace, I will link up with Baekdo and build a siege outside the Blood Night Palace. Let’s stick together properly then. Is there anything else you want to say? There is an older man, Elder Heo Gyeom. Are you going to kill an old public servant because you couldn’t get a sword? You have to stop talking like a bitch. I’m too lazy to refute it. next.”

“….”

No one responded for a while, so I looked at Yongmyeong and his breathing seemed unstable. When my breathing was unstable, there was no special medicine, so I slapped Yongmyeong on the cheek with the back of my hand.

His head turned with a snap sound, and Yongmyeong soon came to his senses. Then, a very trembling exhalation came out accompanied by a short spasm.

Yongmyeong looked at me in surprise, probably because he thought he was dead.

“Lord Moon?”

“why.”

“Finish it. I have to die…”

I looked at Yongmyeong.

“Are you planning on dying? I think I need to come to my senses a little more. Stick out your other cheek too. “You have to get hit to come to your senses.”

“….”

“Yongmyeong, if you plan to die, you should go this way to the Blood Night Palace and prepare for battle with the people there. “What does it mean if you die by my hand?”

“I have a pact with the religious leader.”

“That is your promise. It’s not my promise. “I am not the cult leader’s subordinate.”

Yongmyeong spoke with an expression that seemed to be engulfed in darkness.

“I know. but.”

“But whatever.”

“I don’t know if you know, but the leader also visited Ilyanghyeon. “Going against orders is easier said than done.”

I nodded.

“If the religious leader met the people of Ilyang County and did not harm them, then I also need to stop killing religious leaders carelessly in the future.”

“You’ve already killed a lot, haven’t you?”

“The cult leader also killed many believers. The inner party guys over there also killed the outer party guys a little while ago. The past cannot be helped. This means that I will consider it in the future as well. They did not kill everyone unconditionally just because they were religious. “The Three Confucius also tried to kill me, but they saved me, so I guess I’m hiding somewhere.”

A somewhat familiar voice was heard from somewhere.

“Is the Three Confucius alive?”

I answered the man hiding behind the troops.

“Grand Duke Yang, it’s been a while. After meeting you a few times, I’m glad to hear your voice. I thought he might have been attacked by a crazy blood cult leader, but he managed to survive. Did your second son come too? You couldn’t come because you were seriously injured, right? Where is Archduke Yang? It’s so small you can’t see it. If possible, speak up on tiptoe. “Please answer me.”

“….”

I looked at Yongmyeong.

“Who am I talking to? “You guys have no manners.”

Yongmyeong stood up and answered what I said.

“Lord Moon, what should I do now? “I will not commit suicide.”

I nodded.

“good. If you think that you’ve already died once, you’ll feel a little more at ease. “Isn’t that right?”

“That’s right.”

I gave Yongmyeong a choice. Without even knowing what to choose, I opened the spout.

“You can stay in Jaha Gaekjan and fight with me. You can go back to the religious leader and report honestly. I tried my best and I lost. “If you don’t plan on killing me right away, ask me to teach you some martial arts that can defeat Hao Wenju.”

“yes?”

I looked at Yongmyeong.

“Do you clearly know why you lost to me? To put it in advance, there are many reasons. I’m not in a position to teach you. “It’s better to learn from someone stronger than me.”

“Is there a third way?”

“You can go back to Blood Night Palace like this and prepare for the next battle. No matter what you choose, just don’t think about dying carelessly. Did the religious leader go out of his mind because he was scared? Did he tell you to commit suicide if the cult leader is defeated? no. It couldn’t have been like that. He may be the type of person who does not give detailed instructions. All you have to do is make your reaction or decision clear and subjective. No matter what happens, you just don’t have to give up easily or think about dying.”

Yongmyeong looked at Jaha Gaekjan once, then turned around and looked at the disciples.

There was also a way to switch allies and enemies here, or if you didn’t want to do that, return to the Blood Night Palace.

I told Yongmyeong.

“Yongmyeong.”

“yes.”

“I can’t entrust any job to a guy who thinks about dying after failing a few times. “I have more experience with failure and defeat than you.”

Yongmyeong answered.

“I understand you’re still undefeated.”

I answered in a serious tone.

“no. “I got hit a lot in the alley when I was young.”

“….”

“The most absurd thing was when I got hit after saying I didn’t like the look in my eyes. Look into my eyes. “I guess it wasn’t Jeomsoy’s eyes back then, right?”

Only then did the guy who had been acting like a man possessed by a ghost relax his expression a little. Regardless of whether the cultists were present or not, I made eye contact with Yongmyeong and grinned at the same time.

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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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