A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 14



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I had forgotten why I came here.

Wasn’t it meant to put an end to the ill-fated relationship with Mysin?

Life and death are secondary issues.

Guyu was teaching that right now.

“Do not be afraid. You are our master.”

“trough…….”

My heart began to pound as I looked at the majestic Gu Yu and Chil Mu Wi.

Perhaps it was because it was the first time I saw the posture of warriors facing war beyond the line of death.

Unshakable steadfastness.

The determination to fight.

And then I realized again.

“These disgusting things… … .”

It is not their lives that he must bear.

“Okay. But just keep one thing in mind… … .”

Their will. So, don’t bend that will.

That means we need to let it fly higher.

“If you go out there and do something stupid, I’ll really screw you. Do you understand, you little brats-!”

The audience leaders looked on in bewilderment at Mao’s loud shout, and the Seven Wuwei…

Maoooooooo-!

He responded with a louder roar, like a wild beast.

“This is driving me crazy, my master.”

「… … .」

Gwapyeong smiles and Asin nods.

and.

“egg plant.”

Guyu climbed up onto the stage.

With more fighting spirit than ever before.

“The friendly martial arts competition between Chilsogung and Maga will now begin!”

The news of the opening of the war in Ji Dae-ho spread.

*

“Are you a savage?”

“Like the Huns.”

One body, two heads. The Seven Elders, Yang Yu and Yang Yo, muttered while examining the Seven Martial Arts.

They look the same, but Yangyu has a fierce expression, while Yangyo has a gentle expression.

Before becoming an elder, their original job was to bring in talent from the suburbs, identify new masters, and keep a record of useful talent.

They are the ones who brought Jang I-seo, so they have said everything.

In that sense, the appearance of the Seven Swordsmen was enough to arouse interest. However… … .

“I finally submitted my resignation, but my opponent was none other than Magachilgaek.”

“More than half of them will fit in the coffin.”

Unfortunately, I didn’t have high expectations. I thought the outcome of today was already decided.

And this was not only what Idu-Ssangma thought, but everyone else thought so too.

Even Narak and Samgongnyeo Sahaeryung, who know of Guyu’s skills, are the same.

“Black Lama Fist Tak Ha-cheon is taking the lead.”

“I guess they’re going to send them out in order from the bottom up.”

“The situation is not good. If the Swordsman of the Heavenly Blade had come out first, there might have been a chance… … . For the Chilsogung side, determining the order will be the biggest hurdle.”

Narak looked at reality coolly. And his judgment was clear.

All of the Magachilgaek are peerless masters who can enter the Ilbaekma Castle.

No matter how strong Guyu was, it was close to self-destruction for him to take the lead and fight the strongest swordsman, the Byeoncheon Swordsman, after defeating all of the Magachil Knights.

Somehow, I had to take care of at least four subordinates in front. No, honestly, six.

The problem is… … .

‘In the meantime, everyone could die. But it’s still unknown how many Magachilgaek will be defeated.’

In short, it is something that cannot help but cause great damage. However, there is no other way as of now.

But.

“… … !”

The eyes of Narak and Sahae-ryeong, who were watching the stage, opened wide.

No, everyone was left wondering.

“Why… … ?”

This was because they saw the person who took the lead from the Chilsogung side.

Red eyes and muscular build.

Guyuda. He is the strongest of the Seven Little Palaces and not even a subordinate of the Seven Martial Arts, so he is the one who came out as the vanguard.

This is the worst matchup you can ever imagine.

‘Jang Yi-seo… … Are you aware of this situation right now?’

A deep worry appeared on Sa Hae-ryeong’s face.

*

It was not only the leaders who were confused by Guyu’s appearance, but Mysin as well.

‘What are you thinking?’

Naturally, they thought they would send out their subordinates first. That way, they could increase their odds of winning by at least one percent. That’s why they sent out Takhacheon, the weakest of them, first.

Of course, it was also intended to scold the foolishness of not being able to properly recognize the opponent.

One anyway.

If they saw themselves sending out the Takha River, wouldn’t it be natural for them to send out their subordinates first?

Even the number of his subordinates that can be seen in front of him is as many as one hundred.

If you send them all out, even the most skilled ones will eventually fall down from exhaustion.

But the leader will come out first.

Of course, you could think that it was because he cared for his subordinates, but that was a thought that was difficult for the cruel leaders of the Demonic Cult to immediately arrive at.

‘Are you the type that gets hit first? Or are you trying to save your pride by breaking at least one thing you’re going to lose anyway?’

In the end, this is the limit to what I can think about now.

Mysin spoke to Tak Ha-cheon, who was standing in front of me, like a passing wind.

“You’re lucky. You’ve got a chance to make up for your mistakes so quickly. This isn’t an opportunity that comes often. It won’t come twice.”

I know. The corner of Black Lama’s mouth twisted.

“Don’t worry. I will definitely show you with my own eyes that he is nothing more than a braggart.”

The Black Lama Circle Takhacheon River walks towards the center.

And on the other side, Guyu approaches.

The two people finally meet each other after a month.

Black Lama Kwon was the first to open his mouth, gritting his teeth.

“I clearly warned you to act like a dead rat.”

“… … .”

“Did you want to get some attention? But what can you do? That’s why you’re dying here today.”

“… … .”

“But I’m glad you know the topic. Considering that you came out first to say you would die, I ask you. Why did you come out first?”

Ji Dae-ho, who was standing between them, also raised his eyebrows at his question. He was also curious. Why did he come out first?

Hana Guyu just glanced back without saying anything.

‘Captain. Leave it to me.’

‘No, you know, you’re out. I’m the weakest in one-on-one, so I’ll go first. The other side has the weakest guy out too.’

In fact, Asin and Gwapyeong had both said that they would go first. No, in addition to that, all of the Seven Martial Arts Commanders shouted in unison.

He said he was going out.

Hana Guyu dismissed this in one word.

‘There is no next time.’

This was neither arrogant overconfidence nor a reckless measure.

It wasn’t because I didn’t trust my subordinates, nor because I overestimated Magachilgaek.

This was the feeling of a warrior who had led countless battles to victory.

‘If it’s Gwapyeong or Asin, we can deal with one or two of them. But what they want is our death. The moment we lose even one, our momentum will be broken, and it will affect the confrontation with Mao.’

The main characters of today are not themselves.

It was a showdown between Mao and Maishin.

Their role is only to support him and to illuminate him. They cannot scatter ashes with their useless deaths.

This is why Guyu took the lead.

therefore.

“Was it this hand?”

Guyu stretched out his hand forward. At this, Black Lama Fist tilted his head.

Could it be that he wants to have a showdown with evil spirits like he did a month ago?

“Kuuuu, khahahahaha! You’re going crazy because you want to die. How dare you provoke me like this?”

“Why? Are you not confident?”

No way. Snap! Black Lama Kwon grabbed Guyu’s outstretched hand without hesitation.

“Let me show you some tricks… … Kwak!”

Thud. Before he could finish speaking, Tak Ha-cheon screamed and fell to one knee.

At this, the eyebrows of the audience in the VIP seats simultaneously rose greatly.

What on earth did you just see?

Guyu was still standing with a blunt expression, and Heuklamaquan was kneeling with a frown on his face like someone who had an arrow stabbed in his side, holding his hands with both of his.

The sight was so vile that it left onlookers dumbfounded.

The burning inside of one was incomparable to that of the Black Lama Fist.

‘Wh, what power… …!’

He didn’t even have time to feel any sense of humiliation, his mind was filled with pain.

In terms of evil power alone, he was the third strongest among the Maga Seven Knights, excluding Daeryukgui and Geumchang Akbul.

But it was useless. I just felt oppressed and had no strength left.

My hands are already shriveled up like a dried squid, and if I continue like this, even my bones will break.

“Ah, not yet! Huh… … The fight hasn’t even started yet! This is foul play!”

In the end, Black Lama Fist made the worst move possible. He sent a humiliating request for help to Ji Dae-ho.

‘Is there such a idiot?’

‘Kekeke, the bloodless prince’s reputation is beyond words.’

A voice of lament erupted among the leaders.

Mysin’s face turned blue.

But it wasn’t wrong.

Anyway, Ji Dae-ho, who was in charge of the event, didn’t give the starting signal.

“Um… … . Step back.”

In the end, Ji Dae-ho mediated the fight in a trembling mood. It was the first time for him to experience such an absurd situation.

At this, Guyu let go of her hand and took a step back.

“Ugh… … .”

Black Lama Kwon swallowed the humiliation while rubbing his unyielding hand. As the pain subsided, a flood of curses filled his mind.

‘This dog is like a tear!’

Her face was red with embarrassment. But she consoled herself by saying that it was okay. The fight was going to have consequences anyway.

The winner laughs, and the loser cries.

therefore.

“Get started.”

Ji Dae-ho raised his hand as if firing a signal flare.

Phew!

Then, at the same time, a new form of the Black Lama Fist was shot out, creating a whirlwind. It was his unique martial art, the Black Magic Eighteen Fists.

‘Your skills are definitely there.’

Ji Dae-ho’s eyes sparkled as he watched this closely.

Now the real battle has finally begun.

Although his martial arts skills were strong, his specialty was irregular and chain-like attacks.

That is why it is nicknamed the Black Rama Fist because it is like a net with no gaps to escape from.

‘If you lose the initiative to him, it won’t be easy to find a chance to counterattack. Especially if you’ve never seen his martial arts.’

Ji Dae-ho looked at Gu-yu, who had lost the initiative, with serious eyes. How will he get out now?

But right then.

“Huh?!”

A completely unexpected situation unfolded. Before the countless punches of the Black Lama Fist could reach the opponent, Guyu’s foot, which had stepped forward, struck the instep first.

Because of that, his posture was disrupted for a moment, and then, all of a sudden, Gu Yu’s large hand covered Heuk Lama Kwon’s face.

Thud thud thud!

Fists fly in and land late, but with the damaged posture and lack of distance, it’s just a pitiful level of cuteness.

The real surprise came next.

“Hey, wait a minute! I heard that catching is also allowed… …!”

Kwaang! Guyu’s merciless hand slammed the Black Rama Fist down on the floor as if it was noisy.

The noise was so loud that it went over the manor wall and reached those gathered outside.

The spiderweb-like cracks on the stage made of hard jade mixed with milseok are so destructive that it is beyond question.

“… … .”

Guyu took his hands off the floor, straightened his back, and stood up again.

The Black Lama Fist is missing, with only the whites of its eyes remaining.

The room was enveloped in silence.

Chiljang-ro who laughed, Sahae-ryeong who was worried, and Gaju Maeil-seong who watched indifferently.

No, everyone was silent with stiff expressions.

‘In one blow… … .’

‘Did you defeat the Black Rama Fist?’

An unexpected catastrophe occurred.