A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 123



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123.

#I’ll win

Mao was originally a fearless person.

Mysin was afraid of his revenge, not of Mysin himself.

It was also true that Mysin looked down on him because of him. It would be normal to look down when you get hit or scolded.

Always act fearlessly.

But for Mao, who was born with innate yang energy like the sun, it was only natural.

Confidence that comes from deep within your danjeon.

How can we stop that?

one.

‘I can’t win. I’m going crazy. What should I do?’

For the first time, Mao felt a deep sense of defeat from his opponent.

Interest does not die. No matter what you do, it will not fall.

The one who dies is… …me.

Guyu’s body spun around like a whirlwind and struck Mao in the side.

Bam!

The exact same spot I was hit in earlier.

My liver is rippling and my sensitive nerves are pounding in my brain.

“Crack… … .”

It means that it hurts enough to kill you.

I didn’t have the strength to fall, so I sat down with my legs crossed.

His face, pale from shortness of breath, looks just like a skeleton.

Guyu looked down at Mao and asked softly.

“How old are you?”

How old are you? I’m dying from pain. Is that something you should say? Ask me before you hit me.

As Hana Guyu took another step closer, Mao quickly replied, forgetting the pain.

“Hey, I’m nineteen… … !”

At this, Guyu turned around and said.

“An age that has not yet reached its term… … That is the reason you live today.”

What the heck? You’re just leaving like this?

Mao’s face distorted, and Gu You trudged towards Meng Hui.

No, wait a minute.

“Hey! He’s only fifteen?”

“… … That kid is different.”

“What’s different!”

“Because he’s a cult leader. We’ll hang up that child’s corpse to clearly show our power to the cultists outside.”

“Hey, you! Are you stupid? You might as well take me as a hostage. Hey! Stand up! Stand up, you punk… … Ugh!”

As Mao stood up to chase after him, Gu Yu kicked his stomach with his hind leg. Bam! Mao flew for a long time and fell down.

“Whew!”

I get down on both knees and let out my rumbling stomach.

This is not a human. This is a monster.

How can something as light as a punch hurt this much?

As I raised my head at the shadow standing in front of me, a monster was standing there.

Panting. Pupils tremble without stopping.

“Are you scared?”

His indifferent voice touches my heart.

It’s scary. It’s like seeing a ghost.

“Are you sick?”

I’m telling you, it hurts so much I want to stop.

“Remember this day forever.”

What… … ? Bam!

“Cock!”

In an instant, Gu Yu grabbed Mao’s hair and punched him in the face. His nose started bleeding and his beautiful face was horribly crumpled.

“Weak.”

Phew!

“Foolish.”

Phew!

“That’s presumptuous.”

Phew!

“I’m talking about your appearance.”

Phew!

Mao, his face covered in blood, fell backwards and fell down with a thud!

All of the sensation in my body becomes dull and I feel like I have no strength left.

And Guyu slowly moved away, step by step.

To the little boy who was lying as if dead, to Maeng-Hwi.

It’s all over.

‘If I do that, then that’s it. F*ck… … .’

Mao collapsed in despair.

It’s really over now.

I don’t have the strength to move a single fingertip.

I looked up at the ceiling with a feeling of resignation, and I was able to breathe somewhat more comfortably.

Yeah, this was it.

Since when did you start acting so fearlessly? What did a country bumpkin think he could do?

‘Hold on? What are you holding on to?’

Mao snorted.

A vertically falling self-esteem colors everything with cynicism.

Even if I came out, nothing would change.

It’ll just make things worse.

why?

Because that kid is strong and I am weak.

There is not a single word wrong.

A weak, foolish, and presumptuous man.

So, all you had to do was live up to the theme.

I don’t want to hear strange things just because I’m busy.

I wish I could just live like this.

Cover your eyes, close your mouth, and cover your ears.

No matter who dies.

Just like that.

however…….

‘Is that right?’

For a moment, Mao’s mind became dizzy and there was a ringing in his ears.

“That’s not true… … . There’s no way a kid would live hoping for something like that… … .”

Mao’s eyes opened wide and a cold breath was let out.

It has to change. It has to change.

But nothing can change by lying down.

“Kkaaaaaaah!”

A scream of indignation bursts out. Then, unbearable pain surges in.

My jaw is stuck, my joints are breaking, and my internal organs are about to burst.

It hurts. It hurts so much.

But it’s better than regret.

therefore.

If your back doesn’t work, your pelvis. If your pelvis doesn’t work, your knees. If your knees don’t work, your ankles. If your ankles don’t work, at least your toes. You have to use all your strength to stand up.

Tears of pain fell from his eyes.

At this, Gu Yu-do, Cheol Ma-jeok, So-o, and Jang Yi-seo, who had picked up the Meng Hui again, all looked at Mao in shock.

Woohoo!

And then, with a sad expression on his face under the pouring gazes, he muttered softly.

“Hey… … Guyu. Everything you said is correct. It’s correct, but… … one thing is wrong.”

You were wrong.

what.

“The cult leader… … It’s not him, it’s me, you little punk!”

Oh my god!

A loud noise that makes your ears ring.

At that moment, a huge amount of orange yang energy spread out throughout the body in waves.

“Huh… … !”

At this, the Iron Horse enemies covered their ears and knelt down at once, and even Asin frowned and spat out blood.

Even though it was just a single scream, it was as powerful as if the master of the sound had poured out all his might.

Not only that, but even when I was standing still, I felt a strange shape as if a faint flame was enveloping my entire body.

Even the atmosphere itself has changed.

His eyes were intense and his expression was stern, as if he had been hit by something.

“what…….”

At this, Guyu slowly turned his body and tilted his head.

Is that the boy who was just getting beaten helplessly until just now?

I feel completely different.

Even with the Dadaikkwon, he must have clearly used up all his energy.

Everyone felt the same sense of wonder.

Just one person.

‘The earnest will… has achieved unity!’

Jang Seo, who was trembling with his fists clenched. Except for him.

*

If someone were to ask Zhang Yishu whether Mao was a genius or an ordinary person in martial arts, he would answer firmly.

‘Talent? Where is that? There isn’t any.’

But if you ask about one’s innate constitution, the answer will be different.

‘Out of the sky.’

The sky above the sky. The sun itself that no one can look at carelessly.

And this wasn’t an unfounded story.

The limbs of heaven and earth.

A being born with extremely strong yang energy without any unnecessary elements.

The moment impurities accumulate in the Im-maek and Du-maek, the paths through which internal energy passes, they disappear in the hot heat, and while others only get wrinkles when exposed to the sun, it is a legendary body part where internal energy is accumulated even while walking.

Because he was the owner of that body.

This is the reason why the ignorant and illiterate Ma-shin, the direct descendant of Maga who fears nothing in the world, could become the adopted son of the cult leader.

But Mao never once displayed his talents to the fullest.

No, I didn’t even have the will to pour it out.

Just let the water flow. Let the dust accumulate.

He has neglected his own qualities like that.

To put it simply, Mao was not able to use even one-tenth of his abilities.

I don’t know how to handle the bets efficiently and how to move my body in harmony.

In short, it was like a little boy holding a divine sword.

But now, at this moment, it was different.

The desperation to protect.

The belief that things will change.

These two things struck his brain.

Please let me win.

I want to win.

And as a result, in an instant, his potential exploded and his inner strength spread out like water flowing according to his instincts.

Although it was only a temporary state of awakening, at this moment, he had reached a realm of perfection beyond genius.

It was the so-called stage of unity.

‘Honwonilche is when a person with deep energy like the deep sea temporarily releases all of his latent power without even realizing it.’

If the internal energy I had been using until now was nothing more than a puddle at the top of a mountain, now it was like drawing up groundwater hidden deep underground.

And it was the first time that Jang Seo had witnessed this phenomenon.

Maorani changed completely in an instant.

I couldn’t even guess how strong he was right now.

“It’s not him who should be the leader, it’s me. So put it down.”

The voice is the same, but it is truly calmer.

Guyudo could clearly feel that his mood had changed. He soon released the vicious hand that had been holding Maeng-hui.

Then he looked back and forth between Mao and Meng Hui and thought.

‘That kid is a cult leader? Then what is this kid who is gasping for breath?’

At that moment, the voice of the abyss flashed through his mind.

‘You touched the main temple while there were people to protect it. And you touched the venerable ones, of all people.’

‘The cult leader’s successors. I guess you didn’t know.’

The venerable ones. And their successors.

It wasn’t one… …?!

Only then did Gu Yu realize the situation and open his eyes wide.

Wedge!

Without any hesitation, he ran over and stabbed Mao in the side with the volume.

Phew!

A fist that landed properly.

But.

“… … Is this all?”

Mao, who should be writhing in pain, looks down at himself indifferently without moving an inch.

how……?

puck!

Again a fist swung in the opposite direction.

But this time it’s the same. It doesn’t budge at all.

“Don’t make me laugh!”

Guyu clenched his teeth and launched a series of attacks at Mao.

Puppupupupup!

At this level, it is impossible to follow it with your eyes.

The last one was a ray of light punch towards his face, holding his right wrist with his left hand. Faster and stronger than ever.

however.

Bam!

Guyu’s eyes shook without mercy.

‘Got it…?’

How. How on earth could this little boy hold his own fist? How?!

“This was it.”

Mao, who had allowed the attack to continue, spoke softly while examining Gu Yu’s fist that he had caught.

“The reason you fight.”

“what…….”

“The thought of protecting them. That endless obsession is what allowed that body to exert such power.”

“What do you know… … !”

“But it’s the same for me too.”

Thud! Mao lightly pushed Guyu’s chest.

Then, thud! Guyu is pushed eight steps in an instant and hits his back against the wall.

He raised his head in surprise bordering on astonishment and looked at Mao.

“I understand now. The kid, the old man. And you guys. I have to win to protect myself.”

What the heck? What the heck is it?

Why do your eyes, your expression, your spirit… become stronger and stronger?

Before he knew it, Guyu’s palms had become excited. The cold sweat running down his back made him swallow his saliva.

The fiery image emanating from Mao’s body became even more intense, and soon an unapproachable aura was emanating from it.

If the previous days were just lighthearted children, now it felt like he had become a great monk carrying the world on his shoulders.

What the heck?

What on earth is this frivolous, childish boy?

“therefore.”

Mao looks at him with a serious look.

And then slurp!

I slowly pulled out the sword hanging from my back.

A famous sword with a dragon engraved on a wide gray drawing.

And then he grabbed it with both hands and lifted it up high.

Hurrruk!

Then, as if the blade was given life, it began to turn orange with thick flames.

A tremendous heat that seemed like it would burn down the world!

“I will win.”

Wheaaaaaaaaa!

It also happens that it goes down diagonally.

At that moment, Gu Yu-do, Jang I-seo-do, So-o-do, Maeng Hui-do, and Cheol-ma-jeok-do.

Everyone saw it.

An unprecedented sight of a giant fire dragon traversing the world with a bright red flame at the tip of a blazing blade.

and.

Kwaaaaaaaang-!

The ending of a natural disaster where the Kowloon Fortress explodes.

It was the moment when the long and drawn-out confrontation with the Iron Horse ended.