A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 136



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136.

#There is no way

The person that Gwangyi had been waiting for was someone from our school.

The demon’s pupils shook for a moment. Then, Jang-seo didn’t miss it and fired.

“And the first person I suspected was the elder.”

“… … !”

A sound so scary that I’m even afraid to hear it in my dreams.

“Me. Me, you mean?”

“yes.”

“Why? How can you think that way?”

After a moment of hesitation, Jang Yi-seo was the first to reveal his thoughts.

“While imprisoned there, Gwangyi ordered the release of the unmarried mountain he had created into the main church under the pretext of an antidote.”

“……however?”

“Isn’t it strange? That he would do something like that while locked up.”

“It could be a grudge. He’s the guy who hated our school more than anyone else.”

“That’s too sloppy. Is our school going to collapse into a mountain of misery? Rather… … .”

“rather?”

“It seemed like he was trying to make himself known.”

“What is that!”

Jang Yi-seo had been unsure about this part for a while now. When he didn’t know the circumstances, he just thought that Gwang-ui and Cheol-ma-jeok had collaborated to do this.

‘But Cheolmajeok was rather the one being used.’

Then why on earth would Gwang-ui do such a thing? And why would he do such a thing while in custody?

I thought the reason was some kind of secret language.

“I was trapped here. I sent a message asking you to find me.”

“Who the hell!”

That’s… … Jang I-seo answered quietly with calm eyes.

“To the elders.”

“That’s speculation!”

“But didn’t you immediately realize that this was a creation of the broad mind?”

An answer that left one speechless. Ma-ui nodded in agreement.

“That’s right… … . It was full of that bastard’s smell.”

Yes. And finally, he found Gwangyi, who was trapped in Kowloon Castle. And he knew about it.

‘If you didn’t come to save me… … were you sent by that old man Sima Jun?’

That the devil will find himself.

“So that’s why you suspected me. But now that you’re saying this, does that mean it’s not now?”

“The suspicion was fleeting. Gwangyi had hated the elder from the beginning.”

That too, a lot.

“Of course. I thought the Master would pass Doksan Pavilion on to me.”

The devil’s face had become pale and pale, as if he had aged by several years. It was a look that showed how sick he was of his ill-fated relationship with the doctor.

At this point, Jang Yi-seo decided to release one more piece of information to lighten the mood.

“The place where the broad sense belongs is most likely a punctate organization.”

“Why is it like that?”

“If not, I wouldn’t have gone through such a difficult process.”

Gwangyi sent a signal to the Demonic Cult by spreading the unmarried mountain to escape. Although he clearly belonged to an organization, he sought out Demonic Cult, who was his enemy.

There could be one of two reasons for this.

Either you suddenly became more crazy and felt like repenting, or… … there was no easy way to contact the organization you belong to.

This is called a point organization.

“If there is someone connected to the Great One, he must be in the main school. He must have thought that if the Demon Lord moves to find him, he will be tracked down.”

“Umm… … .”

The magician fell into deep sorrow.

Jang Seo would not normally reveal information this easily. That is not the attitude of a spy.

only.

If that’s the case, then I felt like I had to say it like this.

“Please tell me. What on earth happened with Gwangyi?”

A broad-minded person.

I’m talking about the secrets involved with it.

The magician muttered with a blank expression.

“As expected… … He’s too good of a guy to be left as an assistant.”

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

The magician opened his heart.

“A madman… … He was a madman. Not only did he steal the absorption therapy from Cheonmajeon and run away, but he also tore off the limbs of his disciple who was injured while trying to save me.”

I have retracted what I said about understanding the birth in a broad sense.

How on earth do you have to grow up to become someone like that?

“One reason I had to find the broad meaning was not just because of the missing emergency kit. Rather, it was a minor thing. Tsk tsk… .”

“Then what is it?”

In response to Jang Yi-seo’s question, Ma-ui smashed the teacup he had just finished drinking into pieces and muttered through clenched teeth.

“Blood sect.”

What the… … Jang Il-seo’s eyes widened.

“The place he betrayed us and went to was… … the Blood Cult.”

Blood sect.

Another dangerous cult organization that originated from the Demonic Cult hundreds of years ago.

They are skilled in all kinds of sorcery, including the practice of solitude and the practice of witchcraft, and they have a crazy belief that they can only sleep soundly if the world is completely destroyed.

one…….

“If they are blood relatives, aren’t they ones that disappeared a long time ago?”

“Yes. That’s right. The leader himself burned down all their dens.”

Twenty years ago, when the war between Jeongsa Ma and Cheonma was intensifying, Cheonma Jin Woo-gwang realized the existence of the Blood Cult and personally punished them.

At that time, Jin Woo-kwang led only the elders into the Blood Cult’s cave, looked down at the gathered crowd from the sky, and said this.

‘There are a lot of bugs here.’

And then the descent of the Heavenly Horse followed.

There was no need to say anything after that. It was literally the extermination of bugs. There were screams and the scent of blood vibrated.

“As it turned out, they were preparing to invade the Central Plains at that time. It just so happened that they met us that day.”

“… … I see.”

“The fact that the leader later chose a peace treaty was largely because he learned that the Blood Cult had been instigating the war between the two kingdoms.”

It was something I had no idea about. In fact, everyone was surprised that Jin Woo-kwang, who had been killing people without any regard for their cause, suddenly came forward to sign a peace agreement.

Some people even joked that it was a god’s whim. But I guess it was because of the blood cult. Could it have been some sort of guilt?

“The cult leader declared that none of the things the Blood Cult wants will be granted while he is alive. Haha.”

It was just an afterthought.

“Anyway, that bastard from Gwang-ui showed up again.”

Back to the main point. The magician continued speaking with a murderous expression.

“The Blood Cult does not easily reveal itself in the sunlight. It hides in the shade and waits for its time. That is why some call it bloodworm. It is like a cockroach that does not disappear no matter how many times you kill it. It is like a spy who is like a worm.”

Jang Yi-seo swallowed hard. Why is the topic of spies suddenly coming up? He became solemn.

“Are you saying that there may still be remnants of the Blood Cult remaining?”

“I want to know that too. That bastard died… … .”

I’m not sure yet. It’s possible he’s alive.

But if the Blood Cult is really alive and hiding… … .

Then this had to be reported to the rock carving as soon as possible.

If they even planted spies in the Demonic Cult, it was obvious that the Murim Alliance would be destroyed.

Moreover, they were different from the Demonic Cult, which invaded just to show off its power.

If the Demonic Cult is the one that dominates the world, then they are the ones who will destroy the world. If we consider them as dangerous, they are even more dangerous.

“Did you notice any suspicious activity on your way to Sahae? Like being followed?”

“If that were the case, would he still be alive?”

Of course that wouldn’t be the case. The two elders of the Demonic Cult and the leader of the Biryong Party are wide-eyed.

“It’s done. It’s a fish that’s already been lost anyway. Even if you have doubts and are foolish, you’ll just be playing along as they want.”

Before Jang Yi-seo could say anything, Ma-ui drew a line and cut him off.

The point here is not to make things bigger.

He thought that the very act of raising unfounded suspicions about the school was fundamentally shaky.

So, the source was blocked.

And Jang Seo had no intention of shaking him any further.

“……All right.”

This is something I can figure out on my own.

Anyway, since both his arms were cut off, if he were alive, he would have stopped by a village not far from the Dead Sea first. Let’s investigate from there.

And don’t you already know someone who has some insight on that?

‘I guess I’ll have to go back to Bulmunkaekjan again.’

Of course, before that.

“Let’s talk about your body.”

That’s all for the broad sense.

The two quickly exchanged expressions and returned to talking about detoxification.

“The way to eliminate the poison of the broad sense is… … .”

The magician stated in a serious voice.

“does not exist.”

No. Jang Yi-seo was so shocked by this that he asked back in his characteristically spit-spitting tone.

“Are you serious?”

“Of course. Why would it be immortal poison? No, fire, death poison. That poison multiplies endlessly and revives with just one drop.”

That’s such nonsense… … .

“If you put it that way, does that mean he’s the best in the world? If the treatment doesn’t work, who will win, him?”

“No. Your power is only 1 genja. Isn’t it at the level of the beginning of the peak? If your power was higher than that, you could have pulled it out on your own. It would take time though.”

Ah. My mind is dizzy.

If aerodynamics is the problem… …. There’s no way out right now unless we stop the delay in the regular schedule.

“Then… how much longer can you endure this?”

“Well, it won’t be that long. Depending on where the poison spreads, it could be ten days, or it could be half a year. Well, if it spreads to the heart, I could die today. Hehe.”

Are you saying that life is a limited-time situation with no answers? It’s really a mess. But… … .

‘Are you laughing?’

Jang Yi-seo’s eyebrows narrowed strangely. Then he asked as if he was going back on his words.

“There is a way… It’s not like there is no way?”

Then the magician burst out in loud laughter.

“Hahahahaha! I guess you really don’t want to die.”

“Are there people who want to die?”

“You can’t get rid of it right away, but there is a way to survive. Of course, you have to be prepared to some extent.”

Phew. A sigh of relief escaped Jang I-seo’s mouth.

If there is a way, there is nothing I can’t do. I had already made up my mind when I left my younger brother and came over to the Demonic Cult.

“What should I do?”

Jang Yiseo asked. A cool answer. Ma Yi nodded with satisfaction.

“If you go behind Doksan Pavilion, there is a cave called Chammadong (斬魔洞). It is a place where those who have lost their reason and gone mad due to the magic reaching their marrow are imprisoned.”

This is talking about those who have become mad because of the obsession with money.

Although the phrase “to endure evil” doesn’t really fit the Demonic Cult, I can understand it.

Jang Seo-ga looks at me with wide eyes. He tells me to continue.

“If you enter Chammadoong and walk all the way to the end along the central road, you will come across a small open space surrounded by steep cliffs. It is a very cozy place with a house and a garden.”

A gentle smile appeared on the magician’s face.

What the hell is there?

“There… … my teacher lives.”

If you are the elder magician’s master… … .

Jang Yiseo asked in astonishment.

“Are you saying that the Poisonous Demon is alive?!”

Yang Dae-heon, the poisonous demon.

A figure from the previous generation who was active at the same time as Gwangmyeong Jwawoo Saja, who is already over 100 years old.

“Wow, you know so well? At your age, you probably wouldn’t know.”

Of course I know. It is not easy to attach a demon to an outsider. This is something that only those who are acknowledged by the Heavenly Demon and have made such achievements in the Demonic Sect can do.

In that sense, Dokma was a legendary figure.