The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 375

Episode 375: Sang-

sang-pyeong was a bachelor.

He was born into a family of a bachelor in a ruined country and lived his whole life being chased.

The saying that the brush is stronger than the sword is just bullshit.

In a stable country, people can be governed by the tongue that preaches human morality through the frame of law, but those who have been driven out due to ruin know that strength is needed above all else to survive.

So I learned martial arts.

But he lacked talent and lacked qualities. There was a limit to memorizing, understanding, and realizing the martial arts, so it was not possible to achieve greatness.

At that time, when he was in such a sense of shame, the martial arts iron wheel wheel came into his hand.

It was a martial art that used magnetite, which has the property of pushing and pulling, as a weapon.

After long research, Sangpyeong processed magnetite and made it like memorization. What was born like that was the self-winding board in his hand.

He was able to control his magnetism to near perfection with his inner energy, and he was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with other princesses.

No, because the weapon itself had an advantage, it was considered stronger than them.

And little by little he began to advance towards his cause.

Sometimes he joined hands with the warriors he despised, and sometimes he comforted himself that even if it was against the rule of law he had dreamed of, it wouldn’t be too late to rule it with a brush after the world stabilized.

Even though it may have driven many people to death, I thought I was getting closer to the cause little by little.

But somewhere, it started to go wrong.

positive heart.

The martial arts learned by the damn guru who helped Mr. Ju in the past to block their ancestors.

They thought that they should not fall into someone else’s hands again and become an obstacle on their way to the cause, so they inquired everywhere and finally the road was opened.

However, the plan failed, his most cherished subordinate Daerang died, and he was demoted.

It was from then.

The hundred-year system began to crumble.

I thought it was built so solidly, but it collapsed as if someone had removed the cornerstone.

That damn guru called Shamanji Sword. It was from when he installed it.

He moved the Jeongmu-maeng to uproot Samgung and killed Palmer-gun and Song Yeo-bang.

In addition, Hanseung turned into a monster who ate people to satisfy his hunger, and the Daegungju forgot his oath to regain the middle court and gradually began to settle for power.

Everything had to be rebuilt from scratch.

It was the Demonic Bridge that was used as a new bridgehead for him, but as if the sky was hindering them, they sent a new guy to the Demonic Bridge to block their steps.

These worm-like bastards in front of me.

“Haaaap!”

Wedge liquid! Taaang!

Eggs spurt like a storm from the abacus he wielded with wild spirit.

The puppet hit the abacus egg that flew between Neung Seo-hyeon’s forehead with his fist and blocked it.

“Neung Seohyun! Don’t even think about fighting alone! This is not the time to build your ego!”

“…”

Seohyun Neung looked at the puppet with tired eyes.

She knew too. That if he hadn’t helped just a moment ago, his forehead would have been pierced.

“With or without the help of weapons, he is stronger than us now! You don’t know what will happen if he approaches his nature while dealing with it alone. We must work together!”

“…”

Seohyun Neung frowned.

Because she thought that cowardice was something only cowards do, she couldn’t fully accept the puppet’s words.

The old man in front of him was not very strong. If you look at the momentum you feel, it’s just a little higher level than yourself. The gap of that piece of paper was merely filled in by the mysterious mystery of the weapon.

But the puppet is right.

Biting her lip hard, her gaze turned to nature.

The sound of an explosion bursting from the center of the battle between those who want to block and those who want to break through.

It’s empty.

He was fighting a beast in it now.

As the puppet said, if he is pierced by the enemy in front of him, Jinmu will be put in an unbearable threat.

Pudeudeuk.

Seohyeon Neung, who made up her mind, bit her molars.

Yes, the current battle is a war, not a fight.

In war, the process is meaningless.

It is war that only the result of victory says it all.

Also, although now they are pushing the enemy with numerical superiority, the war was a law that could be overturned in a moment’s gap.

“Damn it! Support the rear!”

In the end, Seohyeon Neung began to attack Sanggangpyeong with the puppet.

“These flying flies! Did you think it would be possible with just two!”

Sneering coldly, Shang Ping swung the abacus again.

“Haaaap!”

It is Jacheolhoeryun who put himself in the ranks of the royal family. When the abacus egg raged like a storm in Sang-pyeong’s bet, the tension of Neung Seo-hyeon burst into the air in succession and the gift of the puppet danced.

However, even though they worked together, it was Neungseo-hyeon and the puppets who were pushed back.

Sangpyeong’s self-heolhoeryun had great power indeed.

Putting martial arts aside, abacus eggs flew in completely unpredictable directions, and even fragmented crumbs flew back after memorizing them.

The fight between the three became more and more extreme, and the wounds on the bodies of the puppet and Seohyeon increased.

Piyut!

“Keugh!”

Seohyeon Neung, whose body had been punctured in a head-on collision, knelt down, and the puppet in front of him turned into a rag and stumbled, bleeding profusely.

“Puppet….”

“Whoa, whoa… First, calm down your breathing.”

“…”

The puppet glared at the abacus eggs floating around Shang Ping.

“Damn, I don’t know what to call this. To overcome memorization and use it like a sword.”

“…”

“Awesome. If that son of a dark emperor sees it, he’ll probably vomit.”

Sang-pyeong laughed at the words of the puppet with a fishy laugh.

win sword? did you see that?

Well, there’s no way you guys knew about the magnetic iron wheel, which was power-down a long time ago.

When Sang Pyeong pushes his inner energy, the body of the abacus shines brightly, and not only the abacus eggs but also the broken pieces rise into the air.

“Let’s finish it now. I have a lot to do even after killing you guys… I’ve endured quite a bit, but it won’t be any longer.

wow oh

swing

The magnetic abacus eggs began to rotate like a whirlwind and expand their range.

The puppet’s face contorts at that sight.

Even after working together with Neung Seo-hyeon, I couldn’t inflict a single serious wound on him.

How the hell am I supposed to stop those damn abacus eggs?

Just as Sang-pyeong was about to move, a ray of hope flashed in the eyes of the puppet who desperately looked behind him.

They say that if you need help, you come to help at the right time.

“Yeah, I’m going to die when I get older anyway! What’s wrong with leaving a little early!”

Shang Ping’s eyes turned bleak at the sight of the puppet, holding on to the gift with a mighty cry and invigorating it.

You’ve come true

I lost my mind knowing that I couldn’t be an opponent.

come on kill me tear it to shreds

Shang Ping tightly grips the abacus, and the flow of qi causes subtle changes.

Jacheolhoeryun Sanpok (散暴).

Aaaaa!

As the spinning abacus eggs suddenly speed up and are shot all at once along Sang Pyeong’s hand, the puppet exclaims as if he’s been waiting for it.

“Neung Seohyun! It is a backward step, a latecomer system!”

“….”

At the same time, the silver bullets were fired from the hands of the puppet, which stretched out to both sides.

At the same time, Neung Seo-hyeon, who noticed the puppet’s intentions, quickly stepped back and filled his hands with his inner strength.

Regression, as the name suggests, means stepping back, but late start does not just mean moving late and overpowering the enemy.

It contained the meaning of inducing and countering the enemy’s attack and aiming for loopholes.

However, the puppet did not intend to stop Sang-pyeong’s memorization.

what is blocking it.

Aww!

The moment the puppeteer pulls out the gift with all its might, the palace warriors nearby block the puppeteer at once.

It was as if he was jumping toward Sang-pyeong’s memorization.

Are they crazy all of a sudden?

no.

A puppet control technique that only puppets can do.

“Such a dog!”

Swear words burst out of Sang-pyeong’s mouth, who suddenly started attacking his allies.

Papa papak!

It took only a moment for the abacus eggs that had not yet been recovered to tear the bodies of his subordinates to shreds.

Dozens of them pierced the puppet’s body, but the already slowed abacus eggs were not enough to tear his body apart.

“Neungseohyun!”

As the puppet swallowed the pain and shouted, Neung Seo-hyeon, who had been preparing to retreat in advance, spewed out a pair of gloves with all her might.

Curleung.

“…!”

Sang-pyeong Sang-pyeong, who had shown the gap, realized that it was too late to retrieve the abacus, and filled the body of the abacus with energy and struck the tension of Neungseo-hyeon.

Whoa!

Shockwaves spread out in all directions from the energy of the two exploding as they collided roughly, and Neung Seo-hyeon was ejected spurting blood at the rebounded anti-elasticity.

Gwang Sang-pyeong also had to take three or four steps back, enduring the blood welling up to his neck as he had received the tension of Neung Seo-hyeon intact.

And the puppet had already been moving since Neung Seo-hyeon released tension.

The silver thread that flowed along the quick and smooth movement of the hand shot toward Shang Ping like a flash of light.

Sibjisalmu, the puppet’s dance.

Chow ah!

The gifts flew quickly, but Shang Ping had already retrieved the abacus eggs.

Wow! Follow me!

“Great.”

The zodiac snake was blocked by the returned abacus eggs, and the puppet pierced by the abacus eggs let out a deep moan.

“You bastard… It was a good attempt, but it’s over now.”

Shang Ping laughed at him, and the puppet, which had been staggering as if it was about to collapse at any moment, had large and small holes all over its body, and laughed while regurgitating blood.

“Looks like you couldn’t avoid one?”

“…”

Shang Ping, upset by the puppet’s smile, twitched his eyes.

A silver thread embedded in the arm holding the abacus.

“Isn’t it so nice to have just one thread threaded through?”

“Sometimes?”

“….”

“Do you think it will just be thread?”

“what?”

For some reason, the puppet’s smile is uncomfortable. Feeling anxious, Sang Ping hurriedly pulled out the thread stuck in his arm.

“…?”

Didn’t you get picked?

“My martial arts puppet. Puppet Dance. I can’t control you… but with all my remaining strength, I can immobilize at least one arm.”

The puppet laughed until his wrinkles were drawn and slammed all remaining strength into the gift.

A sharp feeling came along with the gift of standing tight, and Sang-pyeong’s arms soon became stiff.

“This…”

The abacus is not loaded with internal energy.

The puppet’s inner energy flowing through the gift is blocking the inner energy flowing toward the arm holding the abacus.

His martial art, Jacheolhoeryun, was suppressed.

“Since my gong doesn’t go into it, I won’t be able to use the memorization that you believe in.”

“…!”

no way? Are you aiming for this from the beginning?

Sang Pyeong pulls the abacus with his other hand, but it doesn’t budge.

“Do you think it will work out? I heard that even if your body doesn’t work, at least one hand has enough power to suppress it.”

Not only did his inner strength, but even his fingers holding the abacus, did not straighten.

But that will be short-lived.

The history of the puppet controlling one of his arms?

If you push it away, it’s over.

“How can I…?”

However, the puppet does not erase his smile even as he raises tendons on his forehead in an effort to fight against his own power.

why?

In the midst of my doubts, I felt an enormous amount of energy from behind.

no way?

As soon as the puppet’s power gradually weakened and he lost control, Shang Ping’s head slowly turned.

What he can see is the song that is swinging with a whitish aura.

“Chaaap!”

Part of it was that he was swinging the curved sword with all his might towards Shang Ping’s neck.

Wow!

“…!”

Just in time, the suppression of the puppet was relieved, but it was too late to use the iron wheel.

Sang Sang-pyeong, who was in danger of being decapitated, twisted his body with all his might and swung the iron bar.

Close by!

The two clashing weapons spewed out flames and escaped.

Smooth! Pugagak!

The sound of being cut and being crushed came out at the same time.

Part of the body that had been hit on the side by the iron bar fell to the floor and gasped.

The puppet’s face contorted at the sight.

Damn did the attack fail?

The puppet quickly looked at Shang Ping.

“Great.”

The attack seemed to have failed, but Shang Ping grabbed his shoulder and staggered back.

Red blood spurted out from the shoulder he held in his hand, soaking the floor.

And one arm in front of him.

Shit, I should have slit his head….

The puppet was so pitiful.

If he had just a little more strength left, a curved sword would have cut off his head.

“You guys…you guys are not even savage…”

Sang Sang-pyeong inevitably gnashed his teeth and glared at the three in turns with eyes full of resentment.

He avoided being decapitated in the previous clash.

However, the curved sword that missed cut deeply into Shang Ping’s body and cut off his arm.

A puppet who has poured all his energy into Neungseo-hyeon, who suffered an internal injury. And Ilhan was stuck on the ground and couldn’t even get up.

Anyone can see that it was a victory for Shang Ping, and he could kill all three, but the problem was that he had no time to delay.

The war was already being sorted out while taking time with them.

It is not confirmed whether Han Seung is alive or dead, but the soldiers of the Dongcheon League, who dealt with the soldiers of the inner palace and the soldiers of Lee Dong-cheon, are coming in dark.

defeated.

I had to back off.

Beasts do not have a head to aim for the next, so they have to live on their own.

Even for him, who will become the new Sogungju…

In the end, Shang Ping bit his teeth and turned around.

“Let’s see. I will never forget this humiliation. The day I come back, I will definitely cut your throats.”

Sang-pyeong, who was glaring at the three with murderous eyes, chose a direction with fewer enemies and threw himself away.

“It’s a guy who wants to see it, but I haven’t seen a proper guy, bastard.”

The puppet murmured bitterly as he looked at Sang Ping’s back as he walked away.

Damn, but my body doesn’t move. I have to chase him down and kill him…

but suddenly the puppet turned his head and looked at the nature of Samdongcheon in the distance.

The fight was coming to an end as well.

Nevertheless, the world is reeling with wild explosions and shockwaves.

Is the federation master… still fighting?

Well, if you’re that kind of monster, you’ll know what to do.

My body is so tired. I must be old now.

The worms are also growing more and more while receiving the teachings of the federation, so one day they will grow into the center of Heavenly Mountain.

No need to worry anymore.

After this job is over, I should just play the old man in the back room.

The kids seem to like the puppet show quite a bit… It’s also fun to do…

I wish the pest would get married soon and give birth to a grandchild.

From afar, his subordinates run toward them who have fallen.

That look… is she worried?

Feelings that I have never experienced in my life are not so bad.

But I don’t have the strength to hold out any longer.

eyes keep closing

The puppet, whose whole body had been pierced and turned into a beehive, passed out in pain.

And a delightful smile appeared on his face.