The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 374

Episode 374

The current situation is nothing more than a crash.

Nothing was wrong except for a little dust on his clothes, his body throbbing, and a little blood coming down his throat.

It is nothing compared to the heartbreak and resentment of those who died by it.

Really… Nothing…

Slowly, Jinmu stood up and turned his head toward Hanseung, who could be seen through the broken buildings.

The guy isn’t moving.

He is laughing at himself stuck in a building and waiting.

In my opinion, it must be to give the strong man a chance.

yes thank you

I want to kill you because I am so grateful.

Hanseung smirked at Jinmu, who pushed through the rubble and came out.

“Kuh-kuh Where did the momentum from a while ago go?”

“…”

“After throwing away the sword confidently, are you ready to pick it up now?”

“…”

“Don’t worry too much. I’ll keep you alive a little longer and then eat them up.”

Hanseung’s eyes were terribly proud, like a cat harassing a mouse for a while before eating it.

Suddenly, laughter comes out.

I never thought I would be treated like this.

Jinmu brushed himself off and asked Hanseung.

“Are you okay? excited?”

“Yeah, it’s exciting. Never before has prey rebelled. It was full of people screaming and screaming in pain. There was no one like you.”

“….”

“Everyone scoffed as they were dying. what kind of sound would you make How will you die?”

It wasn’t life that stood in the white smile.

It wasn’t anger, it wasn’t reverence for an outstanding opponent.

A pure smile that is just exciting to kill.

He’s going through a regression right now.

He gained enormous internal energy through absorption magic, but that demonic energy permeated his brain and gradually turned into a child.

A child before realizing right and wrong is the most cruel animal of greed in the world.

Eat when hungry and cry when sick.

A being that is most faithful to human needs.

There is no distinction between good and evil, and he does not even realize what he has done wrong.

It’s just that the cruelty doesn’t come that much because it’s so weak.

But he is different.

He possessed the cruelty and power of a child.

In his eyes, people will only be seen as food and toys to satisfy his desires.

okay. You are a young beast that listens and does not eat.

It’s a bad habit, so I’ll have to correct it at least by squeezing it.

However, since I have nothing to cherish and love you, I will punish you with the rod of condemnation.

Jinmu slowly moved towards Hanseung.

Its strength stemmed from the absorption of vitality through the Suction Magic Gong.

Absorption Magic Gong Chae Yang Bo Eum… Their prototype, which was even taboo in the Magic School, is the Chae Technique of Mukryonghonwongong.

If the teacher who taught him how to draw when he was young hadn’t lied, he certainly did.

As far as Jinmu knows, the energy that Suction Magic Gong can absorb from a person and transform it into demonic energy is barely equivalent to that of Chae-gi.

It must have been about the amount of Seongi contained in the Cheonsanseolcho that Jinmu ate eagerly a while ago.

But the fist that hit him is throbbing and his wrists are sore.

Even one of the best swords among famous swords couldn’t even get a scratch on his body.

“Do you remember how many?”

“…?”

At Jinmu’s low question, Hanseung tilted his head.

“At least a few hundred or more. They must have had nothing to do with you.”

“What do you want to say?”

“Did you not feel guilty? To the people you killed to gain that much power.”

“them? Should I be guilty of such useless things?”

“…”

“Wouldn’t it be much better to have been added to my strength than living a pitiful life?”

“…”

“You saw and experienced it yourself. i am invincible I got a body stronger than a sword, and gained near-infinite inner strength. They should be grateful for being the foundation for me to become the number one person in the world.”

“…”

He laughs proudly.

pup.

No, compared to something like you, even a dog is an insult.

Was it that good?

To gain power by taking the lives of others without any effort.

“Yes, what can I say to the beast? I’d rather read the sutra at the small ears.”

“what?”

The words were long.

I will definitely kill you, whether you are invincible or not.

I will fill the cup for the graves of those who died from your blood.

Jinmu slowly took a stance with cold, sunken eyes.

* * *

The point at which Jinmu met Hanseung.

Shang Ping, who gave the order to attack, could not hide his embarrassment at the huge number of unmanned soldiers rushing from all sides.

“Sever the waist of the ranks!”

A woman who jumped in from the left shouting sharply exploded the warriors’ heads with tension.

“Eh Neung Seo-hyun? How about four years?”

But the surprise did not stop there.

“Ha ha ha!”

Every time a fat old man appeared from the right with a tremendous laugh and waved his hands frantically, the nearby warriors of the Inner Palace were sliced away by something invisible.

“Even puppets?”

How did they appear here?

no way…?

“Kill the villains of the palace!”

Hearing the sound coming from the rear, Shang Ping quickly turned his head.

A part of the warriors who came on horseback with a curved sword began to slaughter the warriors of the inner palace in the rear.

“What the hell…!”

Besieged.

After advancing the warriors of Lee Dong-cheon towards the wall, they attacked from the left and right, cutting off the waist of the ranks and covering them from the rear.

Even a puppet in Neungseo-hyeon and a guy with a curved sword.

It was clear that they were the newly formed Dongcheon League of the South.

Did they already enter the realm of the Three Dongcheons and prepare to greet them?

If they were here right now…

Shang Ping’s distorted gaze turned to the nature of the Three East Streams.

Due to the warriors of Lee Dong-cheon and Samdong-cheon clashing at the fortress wall, the figure of Han Seung, the lord of the small palace, is nowhere to be seen.

If Hanseung were free, the wall would have already been breached. Someone must be holding Hanseung inside Samdongcheon.

And if the Southern Dongcheon Federation appeared, the one who captured Han Seung must be the middleman of the rumor that he became the owner of the Dongcheon Federation.

It’s a waste. What should I do?

There were too many enemies to shake off and move on.

Three or four times was a good number.

The number of deaths on this side was increasing faster than the number of already killing enemies.

It is inevitable to waste time like this. The numerical inferiority was too great for him to do anything alone.

retreat? That also cannot be.

It is something that cannot be stopped in a situation where the goal is approaching right in front of us. If we lose here, let alone the loss of one victory, the conquest of central plains that we promised with North Lidocheon will be over forever.

Then the great palace comes out.

It is a great archery with the power to support the sky, but it could not fight against the entire midfield.

Daegung has to fight not with Murim, but with the gold army created by those immoral people.

If they fell before then, the cause they dreamed of would disappear with a handful of futile hopes.

Sorting out his thoughts, Sang Ping quickly made a decision.

If it was certain that the person Han Seung was fighting was the Dongcheon Federation Lord who unified the South, he had to be killed.

Only then could the future be planned.

Even if all the warriors of the inner palace who came with him died, he had to kill him and leave with Hanseung.

“Night side!”

“Yes, my lord!”

“Do your best to stop it! We must stop it with the feeling of dying for a cause.”

“….”

“I will go to help Lord Sogung.”

“All right!”

Neungpyeon responded with determination to the solemn order, and Sangpyeong swung his horsewhip with all his might, staring intently at the nature of Samdongcheon.

Startled by the intense pain, the horse lifted its forepaws high and began to run like a bolt.

However, before the horse could even speed up, tension with a ferocious force filled the sky, and then it fell violently, aiming for Sang-sang-pyeong.

bang! Damn it!

In place of Sang Ping, who hastily jumped off, the shot tension crushed the horse and exploded.

“bloke! Where are you going!”

“…”

The one who blocked his way was none other than the ghost demon, Neung Seo-hyeon.

“You dare to do something like four years…”

Sang Sang-pyeong, who had been glaring at her as if to kill her as she stood blocking the road in the midst of her urgency, shook her beard and took out something from her waistband and swung it around.

Few! Pew pew pew!

“…!”

Memorization?

However, because it flew so swiftly, Neung Seo-hyeon, who blocked it by releasing tension repeatedly, quickly retreated without being able to identify its identity.

pop! Puffup! pop!

Ten or so objects that collided with the tension exploded in the air.

but missed one

The one that had not yet been suppressed flew through the gap in the tension and aimed for Neung Seo-hyeon’s neck.

“Hahab!”

Paaang!

Seohyeon Neung bent his neck back and gathered energy in his hand to change the direction of the object and hit it.

Pyuyut!

“Keugh!”

With the sharp pain, Seohyun Neung grabbed my hand and frowned.

Drip drip drip…

the blood that flowed from her hands.

The palm is pierced.

Again.

And a lozenge-shaped object that fell to the floor. What is that?

Neung Seo-hyun followed the answer to the question and watched the weapon in Sang-pyeong’s hand.

An abacus made of iron?

Then, is this small object the core of the abacus?

I’ve heard rumors that some of the warriors of Sanggye use such weapons…

“You’ve been lucky. There is no next one!”

Shang Ping injected energy into the iron abacus in his hand and pulled it.

“…!”

Zwililrit!

At the unpleasant sound of friction, Seohyun Neung traced the source of the sound and scanned the surroundings with her eyes.

The abacus that fell after being hit by her tension spun in place, then bounced off at a tremendous speed and was retrieved with the abacus in Shang Ping’s hand.

Shit! Was it a weapon that even had the ability to regress?

Seohyeon Neung, who was on the recovery path, rotated like a top to avoid the abacus egg.

The speed was also speed, and each abacus was energized, and his clothes and skin were constantly cut, but he was barely able to avoid fatal injuries.

Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha!

I hear the sound of an egg sticking into an abacus.

“This year! die!”

Gwang Sang-pyeong, who had been blown away before he knew it, swung the abacus vertically.

Damn!

Neung Seo-hyeon, who was unable to avoid it because her body was floating in the air, stretched out her hand to try to get back together, but Sang-pyeong suddenly twisted her body and stepped back.

Papa papak!

At the same time, a silver thread was thrust down in front of Neung Seo-hyeon’s body like a beam of light.

“Neung Seohyun! Are you okay?”

The puppet saw that Neung Seo-hyeon was in danger and quickly came to help.

“Such dog-like bastards…”

Sang-pyeong’s face contorted as if he were abusive at the sight of the puppet standing with Seo-hyeon Neung.

Even he, who always kept his cool, couldn’t help but get angry when he blocked this guy in an urgent situation.

There is no time.

I had to kill them and hurry to help Hanseung.

“I will tear them all apart and kill them!”

Shang Ping let out an angry sigh and shook the abacus, and the hundreds of eggs that had filled it all popped out and filled the air.