A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 117
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117.
#Fanatic Step (1)
Guyu is sitting on one knee with a knife stuck in his chest. And the spiral eyes that were swirling around have disappeared, and Narak is looking down at his side where his fist was stuck with his eyes wide open.
Once again the winner and loser were decided.
“this…….”
Thud. Silver-haired Narak fell to his knees. The corners of his mouth were red with blood, and his arms were limp, and he had no strength to move his fingertips.
On the other hand, Guyu slowly straightened his bent legs and stood up like a mountain. Then he grabbed the sword stuck in his chest and pulled it out with a jerk.
It was a close call.
If it had been a little deeper, my heart would have been pierced, and what was down there now would not have been the abyss, but myself.
There’s just one thing I don’t understand… … .
“Why… … ?”
It was clear that Narak was one step faster than him.
Before my fist could sink, the sword pierced through the flesh first, and if it had gone in just a little further, it would have been the heart.
But why?
“Is there anything… that will change?”
Narak opened his mouth with a weak smile.
No matter what you say, it’s just a loser’s excuse.
Of course, the reason was clear.
A fleeting moment.
That bastard’s words came to mind again. No, to be more precise, it was a feeling.
‘I had a feeling that it wouldn’t work.’
A loyal subject’s premonition that this would be for the good of all, whether it be the Three Princesses or the Seven Princes.
On top of that, the wide-range attack was released because time was running out.
The wide-bore attack is a magical attack that forcibly circulates blood to the pupil, which is connected to the brain, and the heart, which supplies blood, to maximize all of the body’s senses.
However, if overused, the side effect occurs where the sense of disconnection from reality becomes greater and the body becomes unable to control itself.
Just like right now.
The world was spinning without rest, and the rapid blood flow suddenly slowed down as if it had stopped, causing the blood vessels to swell like waves.
Because of this, it is natural that the blood flow and danjeon are reversed.
“Kill him.”
Narak smiled and accepted death.
And Guyu took his eyes off the abyss and walked away.
“Just… … going… … ?”
At Narak’s question, Guyu stopped walking and spoke softly.
“Nothing has changed. I just didn’t kill him like I said.”
Guyu took another step.
It wasn’t a fight that would end with anyone killed anyway.
Now that they know that they are the children of the cult leader, it will only end when they are all dead.
So there is only one way to survive.
As always, fighting and defeating all those who block our path.
That’s all.
* * *
– Upper floor of Kowloon Castle.
At that time, the confrontation between Mao and the three men, including the Iron Horse, was rampant.
“These fucking bastards-! Hehehehe!”
The man, with his limbs tied behind his back, was crawling forward, pulling the floor with his chin like an earthworm.
Why on earth does that nerdy housewife with sunglasses carry a rope around? And in her crotch. Nothing ever goes as planned.
However, even in such a situation, a smile did not leave Gwangui’s lips.
“Hehehehehe!”
This may be because he is crazy, but it was also because his winning move had not yet been made.
“You think you won? You’re wrong. You should have killed me instead of tying me up. That’s the devil’s cult! You little bastards. Hehehehe!”
While the battle continued in front, what was engraved in his eyes like an obsession was none other than the back of Jang Yi-seo, who was being questioned and bloodied.
No, that was the goal from beginning to end.
To be precise, it is his internal energy.
“Hee… … Heehee… … .”
Gwangyi finally came right up behind Jang Yiseo.
He blinked his pure white eyes and stuck his tongue out towards Jang Yi-seo’s body.
If other people saw this, they might think it was some crazy thing, but they would be wrong.
Everything else is crazy, but not this one.
This was a stroke of genius that led him to accept the bet with Jang.
‘Do you think you’re the only one who changed their words after receiving treatment? You’re wrong. All of them. Every single one of them changed their words! You damn bastards who don’t even know how to keep a single promise!’
A deep murderous intent spreads in his eyes.
The number of patients he has treated so far is approximately 500.
Among them, there were about 500 who broke their promise to give up their limbs in return.
and.
‘Hehehehe! Even the royal family of the Western Regions paid the price for me! You bastards!’
There are also about 500 people who he ultimately paid the price for.
This time it will be no different.
So far, countless people have resisted and risked their lives.
But it’s all in vain.
“Ugh, eheeheeheeheehe!”
Thump. Gongsunjeol’s tongue finally reached Jang Yiseo’s waist.
Okay then.
『Absorptive Therapy』
Wow!
As if a coffin had been inserted into Jang Yi-seo’s dantian, his magical energy began to escape through Gwangyi’s tongue.
This is the secret recipe that Gwangyi stole from Cheonmajeon 20 years ago.
It is one of Cheonma’s secondary martial arts, and is an absorption technique that steals the opponent’s internal energy.
“Ehehe, ehehehehehe!”
Gwangyi couldn’t hold back his laughter and burst out with his tongue sticking out as his danjeon was quickly replenished.
It had to be that way.
It’s partly because my internal energy has been depleted for too long, but the biggest reason is.
‘Oh, it’s delicious! I didn’t know there was such a delicious magic! Aaaah!’
The essence of pure magic that I have never tasted before in my life.
I fell in love with the taste of Cheonma.
The thought that Jang Yi-seo was a corrupt official did not even cross his mind.
The lower part of my body was already damp with excitement, and my eyes, which had returned from white to primary color, had lost their flavor.
But right then.
“good?”
The internal energy that had been flowing like a waterfall suddenly stopped, and a cold voice seeped into my ears.
His image was captured in the black eyes that had lost focus.
Not the appearance of being helplessly pursued and questioned.
I’m talking about the sight of Jang Seo standing tall in front of me, looking down at me like a predator.
“Uh, how… … ?”
“They say that when you grow old, you become so ugly. You’re right. Who would have thought you’d even learn absorption therapy?”
“This, this is it!”
Bang! The man tore the rope and jumped up.
The rope that fell off soon began to rot and turn blue-green.
Jang Seo’s eyes lit up when he saw this.
‘You’re a poisonous person.’
In the first place, the broad meaning is the magician and the four brothers who are the masters of poison.
It is natural that he is of this lineage.
“Hey, you punk! Isn’t it about time for the interrogation and bloodshed to end already?”
Jang Yi-seo nodded softly at the broad shout.
That’s right. Gwapyeong is still asleep and not fully healed.
but.
“You have to be able to trust it. Anyway, the crisis has passed. It will take some time to fully recover, though.”
“Profit… …! The basis of treatment is sincerity! Do you expect him to live by doing something like that?”
“Shut your mouth. How dare you stick your tongue in this skill?”
When I think about how I almost died and came back to life from the devil… … .
“It won’t be so peaceful from now on.”
Jang I-seo smiles, showing his teeth.
“Ehhhhh… … Heh heh heh heh heh! What a shame, what a shame! If I had woken up just a little later, I would have turned into an ugly, crooked wooden doll.”
“I’m sorry, but aren’t we too trustworthy to do that? Everything about you, from your appearance to your actions. You know what? You’re the worst, you.”
“That mouth is still floating around. What can I do? I’ve already eaten up your sweet inner energy. If it didn’t exist at all, I wouldn’t know. Even if it were just a little bit, you little brats… … Hehehehe!”
Woohoo!
A faint blue-green smoke was emanating from the wide body. Then, as a strong scent tickled his nose, Jang Yiseo took a step back.
Red spots appear on my skin even though I haven’t touched anything, and my nose feels itchy.
A truly vicious poison attack.
“Who is your master?”
Gwangyi, who had revealed his true power, immediately asked. Jang Yiseo tilted his head in response.
“Why do you ask that?”
“I have never tasted such delicious internal energy in my life. It is pure magic without a single impurity.”
“so?”
“Once I leave here, I will go find your master and devour all his energy.”
“ha ha ha!”
Jang I-seo blinked his eyes wide and burst into laughter.
“Why are you laughing?”
“Why? Do you even know who you’re targeting right now? If you want to die, you should ask me to kill you.”
“Hehehehe! It seems like you don’t know me well. That devil is good at dealing with the world, but I was actually better in terms of skill!”
What should I do? Then why don’t you just throw down a challenge to Cheonma?
“I have a piece of advice for you. Don’t be a troublemaker and pay your price quietly. Of course, it’s hard to forgive you for anything.”
“You cheeky brat. You still think I’m funny. Come on. I was planning on eating you before I go see your master anyway. Hehehehehe!”
Huh! As Gwangyi took a deep breath, the smoke that had been exhaled seeped back into his body. And his cheek swelled up like a toad.
You can tell just by looking at it.
‘You’re going to spit it out. We can’t let the poison spread through your intestines like this.’
Let’s look behind us. A close fight is in full swing. If we continue to spew poison like this, others will be able to withstand it with their internal energy, but the bandits will not be able to avoid fatal wounds.
Everyone must be sent out.
First of all… … .
‘The broad veins are dyed blue-green. It means that his blood is the source of poison. Do not cut it.’
Then there is only one way left.
Phagec!
Jang-seo turned his brainwave technique to the limit in one breath, and in an instant, he disappeared while emitting electricity out of his body.
And then he appeared right in front of the wide world and hit his lower jaw with his palm.
“Khahaaak!”
His head snaps back and he falls backwards, spewing poisonous smoke toward the ceiling.
Jang Yi-seo shouted, covering his mouth with his sleeve.
“Everyone get out-!”
Only after his loud shout did those engaged in the battle realize the situation.
“What, what is that!”
“poison……?”
The fight suddenly came to a halt, and Asin, realizing the situation, immediately gave orders to his subordinates.
“Everyone, hold your breath and evacuate outside!”
“It’s poison! Avoid it!”
Even the bandits began to escape in unison, as if their teeth were trembling at the thought of poison.
“Oh, damn it!”
“Confucius!”
In the meantime, Mao ran to Gwa Ping despite the threat. Then, he quickly wrapped his arms around Zhang Yishu and looked at him. Zhang Yishu shouted at him as if telling him not to worry.
“You go first!”
“… … If you lose, you die!”
Mao runs out again in a hurry.
Jang Yi-seo let out a small laugh and looked around the room again.
But… … it’s not there?
“Kihaaaaaaa!”
At that very moment, a frog-like figure flew in from the side, piercing through the darkness. Its posture was a mess, but it was quite sharp.
one.
‘The internal energy that was regained in this skinny body that was nothing but bones is nothing more than a handful. Regardless of what level of original skill one had.’
It’s impossible at this level.
Bam!
“Keeheok!”
When Jang Yi-seo stabbed the man in the eye, Gwang-ui flew and crashed into the wall.
“This, this bastard… … Ouch!”
At that moment, he suddenly stood up with a squeal. Something entered his mouth as he was about to spit out poison, filling his Adam’s apple.
‘What, a thousand pieces?!’
To be exact, it was the sleeve that Jang Seo had torn off. Whether it was poison or curses, he was talking about blocking everything from being spit out.
“Bite down hard. Your jaw will fall out.”
Gwangyi opened his eyes wide and raised both hands to cover his face.
Then at that moment.
Boom!
Jang Yi-seo’s palm was mercilessly thrust into Mingchi.
“Kkaek!”
Hey, this guy?!