A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 114



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114.

#Cure for the madman

“Even now, I am wavering from what I said.”

“Kihihihihi!”

Yes. The gentleman who used to snort when asked to be saved is now asking why he should be saved himself. This is clearly a wavering point.

‘Broadly speaking. As you said, it is a condition that is not good for you at all. If you were not crazy, you would not accept it. But… … You are crazy. That is why you have no choice but to accept it.’

That is truly invincible logic.

One of them was confident that the general would follow his suggestion.

“Are you trying to make some lame threat? If so, then you’ve misjudged me! No matter what I do, it won’t go your way. Hehehehe!”

“know.”

“know?”

Yes. You are already stagnant, rotten water in my territory. So you believe that what I say is always right and look down on others. You are a madman whose thinking is twisted.

For such people, weak threats or torture will not work. Rather, it will only have the opposite effect.

The fear caused by the name of the Demonic Cult was just a taste to shake the mind and body. This is the real thing.

“Instead, you do what you want to do.”

“what……?”

The pride that only a madman can have.

“Nothing will change for you anyway. You’ll either be locked up here and die, or you’ll be sent to the main school by me. Either way, it’ll be hopeless. But if you treat that guy, you’ll at least have one more chance.”

“opportunity?”

“Yes, your chance. After you receive the price, you can fool the world’s religious leaders and leisurely escape from here.”

It’s a truly contradictory story. Even though it’s called an opportunity, nothing has changed in the broad sense that it’s disadvantageous.

One ‘ah’ is different and the other ‘eo’ is different.

His reaction was quite different from before.

“Kekeke… … Heeheeheehee! This is fun, this is fun. How dare a demonic bastard like me make a bet with me.”

“I stake the honor of the Cheonmasingyo.”

“Ohhhhh!”

Don’t be so surprised. The honor of that Demonic Cult is worth everything.

“Oh, and I didn’t mention this, but I was the one who was instructed by the devil to bring you over. That means we’re pretty close.”

“Oh my… … . That old man must be quite upset to see you become disabled because of me.”

“You probably won’t like it.”

“Hehehehehehehe!”

Gulp. The broad Adam’s apple gurgled again, and greed sparkled in his eyes.

As expected, he is at odds with the elders. As expected.

“My proposition is simple. You cure that guy. And I will pay you for it. Do it as you see fit. Do it well.”

The corners of his mouth were caught on a fishing line, as if they were a clown.

Yeah, he took the bait.

“I guess I’ve been here too long. Your rotten anchovy-like proposal sounds so sweet. It must be the generosity of a progressive to accept such harsh conditions for a bloody junior. Alright. I’ll pretend to be crazy and accept that proposal.”

The corners of Jang Yi-seo’s mouth went up.

“Good idea. But let me say this again, you’re originally crazy. That’s why it’s broad.”

“Hehehe. I guess I’ll have to get that tongue in return later.”

“If you are confident.”

“Have you ever seen such an impudent guy? But that’s what makes it good! When someone as energetic as you becomes disabled, they tend to cry even more sadly. Sob, sob, sob. Like this. Hehehe!”

How can the word “madness” fit so well? At this point, I’m really curious. Why on earth has this person been so quiet all this time?

Judging by his temperament and behavior, he is a man who has caused dozens of bloody disasters in 20 years. But how is it that so little is known about him?

‘First, let’s save the overvalued amount.’

Jang I-seo put aside his distracting thoughts and focused his mind.

Now the game has been played.

He will try to get my body in return, and all I have to do is stop him.

“Once you’ve decided, let’s get started.”

“Good! Seeing you so confident, this should be no problem, right?”

Gwangyi pointed his wrist to the tip of his chin.

A tightly packed chain.

“It looks like just a solid piece of iron, but it’s actually a high-quality product made from black steel from the Western Regions. Can you do it?”

If you try to break it clumsily, you will often end up throwing away the weapon.

‘Let’s see what you’re capable of. Hehehe!’

Gwangyi laughed and waited leisurely.

Then Jang Yi-seo approached Maeng Hui without much hesitation and spoke.

“Can I borrow it for a moment?”

“this?”

Maeng Hui asks, looking at the ink stick in his hand.

When Jang Yi-seo nodded, Maeng Hui politely handed over the new water as if it were natural, even though he should never have done so.

‘But Mukhuk probably won’t even react to a small bet.’

The original raw material of the new water, uncheol (隕鐵), was similar to danjeon.

Each has its own unique nature, and can absorb thoughts and internal energy to unleash extraordinary power.

Therefore, in order to use it properly, the first thing that must happen is for the owner’s disposition and internal energy to be in harmony with the divine substance.

And the moment Jang-i picked up the black ink and the dragon sword, he realized.

‘Mao’s spear dragon sword has a yang nature, but Meng Hui’s ink is full of demonic energy.’

And the internal energy he possesses is the energy of the Heavenly Demon, the pinnacle of magic.

therefore…….

Woohoo!

“oh my god!”

As Jang Yi-seo let go of the bet in the dark, the spear shook and black mist rose up.

‘Mukheuk… … acknowledges Jang Bo-jo. And this demon… … !’

The moment when Maeng Hui was shocked.

Jang Yiseo put Mukheuk in broad-minded shackles.

Passsssss!

Then the hard black steel shattered like a piece of candy.

“Euuuuung… … ?!”

Gwangyi was also startled and shocked. He had lost much of his eyesight so he couldn’t see clearly, but his chains had clearly turned to dust and disappeared.

‘As expected, Assistant Jang, you are… … .’

The awe in Meng Hui’s eyes rose another notch.

And after a while, when the fourth chain disappeared, I got my spear back.

“Well written.”

“huh.”

This is the spirit of Jang Bo-jo. Maeng-hui hugs Mok-heuk tightly to his arms.

“Hehehehehehe! I’m finally free!”

Finally free from his bonds, Gwangyi let out a roar of joy.

Even after I collapsed on the floor with no strength to stand, I couldn’t stop laughing.

“Let’s start now.”

“Good! Then let’s see the face of the guy who was about to go to the afterlife. Bring him here. Hehehe.”

As Jang Yiseo nodded, Soo picked up Gwapyeong and placed her in front of him. Soo’s eyes were filled with doubt. How on earth could he possibly treat her?

There is no sleep and no medicine.

One is broad.

“100 million!”

As he gapes open his mouth, hundreds of silver needles are stuck inside his gums, making a disgusting noise.

“Ow… … .”

Soo-oh makes a disgusted expression. The others follow suit.

The broad meaning of pulling out the needles one by one and stuffing them tightly between the knuckles of the fingers.

“Okay, then let’s get started. Hehehehe!”

Finally, the madman’s treatment to save Gwapyeong has begun.

*

“Hold it tight so it doesn’t move. Hehe.”

A needle that is mercilessly inserted into a body that is sitting upright.

There was not a single bit of hesitation. What was even more surprising was that every time one was inserted, Gwapyeong’s body, which had been sagging, became slightly stiffer.

Now, just by looking at it from the outside, it looks like he’s sitting cross-legged.

‘Certainly, the medical skills are comparable to those of the gods of life and death.’

If he had the power of the God of Life and Death, he would have grabbed the back of his neck and struck him. However, in Jang Yi-seo’s eyes, his skills were beyond imagination.

At first, I thought he was trying something different because he only used acupuncture points.

But at some point, after Gwapyeong started spitting out black blood, his complexion began to improve noticeably.

Now that my upper body is filled with needles, even my irregular breathing has stabilized.

How can this not be considered great?

“Now I just need to bring my soul back to life.”

Gwangyi sighed, spreading out his hands as if he had put out all the urgent fires.

“What does that mean?”

“Whether it’s skin or organs, if it’s something you can see, you can fix it by poking it with a needle, but how can you treat blood vessels that you can’t see?”

“Are you talking about the Chugunggwahyeol (推宮過穴)?”

Just as the shape of the danjeon can only be read by looking at it, the same goes for blood.

Since it was an invisible form, to treat it, it had to be given internal medicine or someone had to inject internal energy and tap it like CPR.

That’s the chase and blood!

“Hehehe! That’s right. The blood vessels are all damaged and the internal injuries are serious, so you have to be careful when handling it.”

But the feeling is strange. If you know it so well, isn’t it something you can just do?

Hana Gwang-ui even stood up from her seat, as if it was no longer her business.

“Are you telling me to do this right now?”

“Then who would do it? Look at my body. My danjeon has been dried up and dried out for months. It would take at least half a day to do it. But that doesn’t matter to me… … In the meantime, that guy will have crossed the path to hell and gone to the afterlife! Hehehehehehehe!”

Was this it? The number that Gwangyi was aiming for.

It takes a lot of concentration to tap the acupoints that you want to place your bet on. How much more so to blow your bet into someone else’s body and heal their injured acupoints?

Moreover, since it is a process of internal energy exchange, if there is even a slight interruption, it is possible to immediately fall into possession of the spirit.

“Where on earth did this old man get his tricks from!”

Mao, who had been listening, stepped forward in anger. Soo-oh and Meng-hui also felt the same way, although they did not say anything.

Doesn’t this mean that Jang Yi-seo is being targeted when he is questioned openly?

“What’s the problem? There are four of you and I’m one. Whether you guard me or someone else interrogates me, what’s the problem?”

“The corners of your mouth are hanging on your ears right now. Where are you pretending to be honest while laughing so slyly?!”

“Hehehehehe!”

Gwangyi can’t hide his feelings and laughs like a madman. To this extent, it’s almost like an official declaration that he’s going to do something.

One, as he said, this side is four. If you’re careful, there’s no disadvantage. Soo-oh approached, adjusting his sunglasses, and spoke meaningfully.

“This, this. I usually don’t get involved in dangerous things, but I can’t stand it this time. Brother Jang. Come out. I’ll do it.”

“what?”

Jang Yiseo looked at him with surprised eyes. He already knew that Soo was hiding his true abilities.

Didn’t he alone dodge the shocking blow from the Three Elders earlier?

So there won’t be any problem in pursuing the truth.

but…….

“I will do it.”

“hey!”

“Jang-seo!”

“Jang Bo-jo!”

Three people called his name at the same time. But he had no intention of leaving it to anyone else anyway.

Termination of contract.

He got hurt while trying to save himself.

“I will do it.”

“Jang I-seo… … .”

Mao’s expression becomes complicatedly distorted.

Thud! And Jang-i sat down behind Gwa-pyeong without a moment’s hesitation.

Then he took off his cumbersome top and said.

“Please take care of the back.”