Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 159

Episode 159

“Urrrrrrrrrr!”

Kakakang!

Hong Won-chang swung his sword roughly.

His sword was ferocious and threatening, like a beast.

Even though it has only been a year since I learned martial arts, I can tell at a glance that I have reached a significant level.

‘It was hard!’

I could feel the respectful gaze of the police officers.

I used all the money I had to buy elixirs and raised my level of resistance. Although I learned martial arts, I lacked the basic skills.

Thanks to this, I gained almost as much power as I did.

The problem is next.

Hong Won-chang’s weakness is that he has no actual combat experience.

That’s why I danced with the police officers every day. At first, it was one-on-one, and as time went by, the number increased, and now, even if you deal with ten people, you won’t budge.

I put in a lot of effort.

I learned the martial arts I wanted to learn so much.

Then, what was left was the desire to improve and move up.

Kakakang!

“You crazy guy!”

Sigh!

The man’s blade grazed his side.

Since he had already been stabbed here and there, his entire body was soaked in blood, and the bleeding would not stop because he had not even tried to stop the bleeding.

If I had waited too long, I could have lost too much blood and died.

Nevertheless, Hong Won-chang gritted his teeth.

Confirm your existence.

Risk your life and death to climb to a higher place.

That’s why he doesn’t back down even after experiencing a bloody blood clot.

“Tsk!”

I heard the other person moan.

The difference in skill was clear.

There was a huge difference between learning martial arts with attributes and gaining experience over several years.

However, the man who lost all of his men had already lost his composure.

Even if Hong Won-chang was defeated in front of him, he despaired at the fact that Namgung So-hye and Kwon Mu-jin remained.

In that situation, Hong Won-chang’s sword quickly put pressure on him, and he went crazy because his opponent did not back down.

“To this guy!”

The leader gritted his teeth and shouted.

Normally, this was an opponent that I would have already killed.

But why doesn’t it die?

Why are you standing still?

The feeling of the tip of the sword was without a doubt that it had cut into the opponent’s skin. But the guy didn’t fall down and just came forward and swung a knife.

There was a guy in front of me, covered in red blood all over his body, and looking at me so fiercely that I couldn’t tell if he was human or Rakshasa.

shaking.

My whole body was shaking.

I needed to move, but the moment I met his gaze, my body became rigid.

“It is the master’s order. “Everyone die!” Suddenly!

The swung blade cut off the man’s neck.

“You’re crazy.”

Kwon Moo-jin, who was watching the whole situation with his arms crossed, shook his head.

The roughness of the knife was rough, but what made it rougher was none other than Hong Won-chang’s personality.

It was impossible to see where the weak and weak guy had gone, and the sight of him gasping while holding a red-stained knife was quite foreign.

“I can’t believe we’ve made such progress in just one year…”

Namgoong Sohye was also surprised.

She had already been surprised by a similar experience once.

This was because of Jang Sam-tae, whose skills rapidly improved.

But now I see that Hong Won-chang has become just as unmanned as him.

This would be surprising to any warrior holding a sword in this central plain.

If people could grow up in such a short period of time, the term “third-rate warrior” would not have existed and most people would have been first-class.

Hong Won-chang’s growth was astounding.

“There may be things I learned from my lord occasionally, but it won’t be everything. That thing… yeah… it’s a poison.”

“Poisonous energy….”

Namgung Sohye nodded.

A miraculous force that fights with the mindset of not being defeated by anyone.

Otherwise, no one would take care of themselves like that and no one would fight.

It was so absurd that I burst out laughing.

Dan Woo-hyeon… What on earth did he do and how did he turn the weak Hong Won-chang into a warrior like that?

“Wow… it’s amazing! Daein Hong!”

“Wow! “It was even better than when I was training.”

“Aren’t you completely unmanned now?”

“Keuuuu! Please teach me too!”

As soon as the surroundings were cleared, cheers were heard from the police officers who were watching the situation. He showed off such great swordsmanship that they wondered if he was the Hong Won-chang they knew, and he stood out more than Kwon Moo-jin or Namgung So-hye who are here, so must they be thrilled?

There was awe in the eyes of the police officers.

Hong Won-chang, who was catching his breath, sharpened his sword.

Sigh!

I brushed off the blood on the blade and leisurely retrieved the sword. His appearance was so elegant that one might think he was a military officer’s dream.

“Hahaha! Yes, yes! I am Hong Won-chang! “It’s Daein Hong!”

“you’re right! ha ha ha! Now no one will be able to look down on Dae Hong.”

“Shouldn’t you at least go to the Imperial Secretariat Competition? “You will definitely be first!”

“Hehehe! “Is that so?”

Hong Won-chang’s face softened as the police flattery made him shake his shoulders. The solemn figure could not be seen where it had gone, and he scratched his head with a sad look on his face.

It was like seeing the old Hong Won-chang.

At that sight, Namgung Sohye shook her head with a shocked expression.

“Well then, how can a person’s personality change overnight?”

Namgung Sohye let out a long sigh while hearing the comical sound of laughter.

Beside him, Kwon Moo-jin frowned.

“What are you doing? The others, clean up the body and prepare for Hong Dae-in’s treatment. “I’m bleeding so much that I’m going to pass out soon.”

“Yes? Are you worried about me? ha ha ha! “Don’t worry, it ’s not like this

…”

Hong Won-chang, who was laughing out loud, beat his chest loudly. Every time that happens, the amount of blood flowing out of my body increases, and I can’t even speak properly. Boom! He fell down like that.

“Great… Great!”

“What…what are you doing! approximately! “Bring the medicine!”

The police officers making a fuss moved around without any hesitation.

“Ai goya ….”

“Turn off ….”

Jang Sam -tae and Majanggang were trapped in the dark liver and moaned.

It was extremely uncomfortable to even sit in that humid place, but I lay down quietly and caught my breath.

They were covered in blood.

Not only Jang Sam-tae but also Majang Gang looked the same.

There were even traces of torture here and there.

“Rain… you damn bastards… even if they went into hiding, isn’t it too much to treat them like this?”

“Ugh… let’s not go like that

…”

Jang Sam-tae frowned, rubbing the area where he had been whipped. It was immediately discovered that he was gathering information by disguising himself as a member of the Demonic Cult, and he was tortured for several days and then imprisoned.

In fact, it was surprising to even have a conversation like this because my mind and body were exhausted from not being able to sleep properly.

“Ugh… what should I do now?”

“Oh, what can I do? “I have to run away.” Jang Sam-tae looked around with blurry eyes.

I already knew that this was a prison, but they had been dragged quite far away from where they had been tortured, and the sound of the prisoners breathing around them was very faint, even though it was a prison.

Also, there was no sign of anyone watching the surroundings. I don’t know if the people hiding were highly skilled, but even Majanggang didn’t say anything, so it seemed like someone wasn’t watching.

“Damn it… what kind of guy has security so tight?”

Majanggang grumbled and stood up. Although they resisted fiercely, it was not enough.

Even though he was Malseok, the fact that he, who is called a Baekdaegosu, was captured made me realize that this Demonic Cult was stronger than I thought.

“Hey! Isn’t this all because of you? Being a 100-year-old expert and all, he was confident that it would be left to me, but in the end he created this division…” “

Hey, you crazy bastard! “How did I know they were going to spray some kind of anesthetic acid or something?” “No, if you’re a 100-year-old expert , shouldn’t you decipher

that level right away?”

“Ugh…

Majang Gang gritted his teeth at Jang Sam-tae’s point.

Yes, I admit I made a mistake. However, the moment the anesthetic acid was sprayed and their movements were on a different level from the martial artists that Majang River had experienced so far.

Indeed, it could be said to be a demonic religion.

However, from Majang River’s perspective, there is something to say.

“It was even more of a mess when you did something to the old man!”

“No, then what! Don’t you think you should at least sell your name and get out safely?”

“What do you sell? As soon as the old man’s name came out, they turned on their eyes and rushed at me!”

“…Such a payment!”

The members of the Demonic Cult were very loyal to their leader.

It was no exaggeration to say that this huge demonic cult was formed solely from that.

Therefore, if Sadohak’s name came out of someone’s mouth, it was normal to check, no matter how suspicious it was.

But they didn’t do that.

Instead, he grabbed a knife and attacked even more aggressively.

Seeing them asking about the location of Apostolic Studies while torturing them, it seemed like something strange was definitely going on in this demonic cult.

“If you had told me, we would have died, right?”

Majang River asked with a smile.

Even though he was being tortured harshly, he did not utter a single word. If they had opened their mouths, their heads would not have been properly attached to their bodies.

Jang Sam-tae also nodded.

There were several times when I wanted to open my mouth, but I held it back.

It was something I had made up my mind to some extent the moment I came to the Demonic Church.

Clink-!

Then I heard a sound.

Jang Sam-tae and Ma Jang-gang’s heads turned quickly.

A small noise was heard from about halfway inside the huge prison, and then an unknown sound rang out.

“Do you know…?”

“Who?”

“Do you know…”

“So what?”

A low voice was heard, losing all its strength.

However, what was contained in the feeble voice, as if it would not be strange even if he died right away, was undoubtedly hope.

“I asked… do you know the cult leader?…”

“Cult leader? You mean old man? “I know that, but…”

Jang Sam-tae stood close to the iron bars and checked the direction from which the sound was coming. A vague human image was slightly visible in the middle of the prison.

Although we don’t know exactly who it is, we were able to confirm that there were people other than themselves who were still fine.

“Are you… alive… alive?”

“It’s perfectly fine! “It will fly brightly.”

“Kukkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk Jang Sam-tae’s eyes turned towards the Majang River.

He, too, seemed to have noticed something strange and leaned closer to the iron window.

“who are you?”

Majang River opened his eyes and asked.

I didn’t feel any life in the other person’s voice.

If so, it is at least evidence that he is not a person trying to harm Sadohak.

But why is such a person imprisoned?

“I am the Dongbanggu… I was once the governor of this Demonic Cult.”

“!?”

“omg…!”

The two people were startled by that name.

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