A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 154



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154.

#FriendshipBeat? (3)

Crunch!

A faint blood line appears on Galmuncheon’s shoulder. His complexion darkens suddenly.

“You… … You are a guy who absolutely cannot be left alive.”

“You’re an assassin who came to soak me in Jangho, and now you’re saying this again?”

“Kuuuuu. If you hadn’t tried to find out useless things, you wouldn’t have come forward right away. You would have been investigated step by step, starting from behind.”

“Your superiors seem to be very cunning. Their actions are so insidious.”

“bouncer…….”

Galmuncheon quickly looked left and right with his cool eyes.

Now there are only a few wooden planks left.

This is in the middle of Jangho, a vast lake.

If you continue like this, you could end up with excessive bleeding and a double-crossing plan.

‘Anyway, I’ve finished analyzing you. This time, I’ll give it my all.’

Originally, it was something that should not have been done by recklessly revealing one’s power.

But there are no witnesses here, no living beings.

All I have to do is just disappear.

therefore.

“Ugh.”

In an instant, a strong magical energy began to emanate from Galmuncheon’s body.

Within seconds, a loud explosion erupted and an oppressive aura spread out from his body.

His appearance also changed.

Red tendons stood out as if they were wrapped around his entire body, and behind him, the space was blurred into a variety of colors.

‘That’s… … !’

And surprisingly, this was something that Jang Seo already had in his memory.

‘Ugh, go to hell… … … … … .’

The evil spirit of the slaughterhouse that left after spewing curses without even apologizing.

This is from the eldest of the Sa brothers, Sa Do-cheol!

“Die-!”

Quagwaquagwaqua!

As Galmuncheon flew in, the water split apart with a huge aftershock, and his black sword shot out, swirling like a giant, swooping viper.

It is truly a level that cannot be compared to before.

Jang Yi-seo just realized it.

‘It’s the same with Apostle Iron and Iza. That magic amplifies their original power!’

Who would have thought that there would be other magic techniques like brainwashing in the world?

I wasted a lot of time trying to figure out his identity, but I ended up seeing something I never expected.

Sado-cheol and Galmun-cheon.

These two people who seem to have no connection are connected.

Of those, there is only one thing I can guess.

‘Doraok… … . What on earth is that over there?’

Jang Yiseo cleared his thoughts and opened his eyes wide. Galmuncheon’s sword was flying towards him.

This is not something that can be dealt with with lenience. We must give it our all.

『Thunder Turning Technique: Immortal Poisonous Magic Skill』

Phage crackle!

A turquoise brain energy, not black, surrounds the entire body.

Galmuncheon’s two eyes, which had been flying in with tremendous momentum, opened like lightning, and he looked towards his sword that was flying in a whirlwind.

『White Thunder』

Jang Yi-seo’s secret weapon turned into a more ferocious snake and shot out.

If the energy of the Heavenly Demon is an intuitive penetrating force, the energy of the Poison Demon is an irregular force that corrodes the surroundings.

The immortal poison contained in the white thunder poisoned even the surrounding air, and instead of forming a straight line, it drew an impossible-to-control spiral.

And the moment when the poisonous white thunder passes through Galmuncheon’s sword.

Bussss!

His sword began to crumble and disappear from the front.

‘Wow, that’s ridiculous-!’

And then, a thunderbolt struck his chest.

puck!

“Kuaaaaaaah-!”

Along with a pitiful scream, the ink spread and gradually turned into dust, scattering with the wind.

And Jang-seo watched him for the end with a more venomous gaze than ever before, until the blue-green aura disappeared from his body.

“after.”

A deep sigh follows.

This is such a cruel magic… … . I’m completely lost.

“Anyway, it would have been better if they had kept him alive and questioned him, but there was nothing they could do about it. Doraok and Lee Gongja. And Galmuncheon and Sadocheol… … .”

There are still many clues. There are still many questions to answer.

therefore.

“I will not forget the gift you sent me today and will repay it.”

It’s something you can pay back slowly.

Of course, in order to not be late for the meeting place, I have to quickly get out of this place.

* * *

– Maga (麻家) martial arts studio.

The friendly competition has been confirmed and the time has been given.

As Mysin came down from the stage, the head of the household, Mail Sung, and the swordsman Dan Ri-yeong of the Heavenly Swordsman were waiting for him.

Dan-Ri-Young, who is usually known for being calm, is also unlucky, but it is difficult to look at her father’s expression, which always looks like he is holding a snake in his arms, for a long time.

That’s why I didn’t want to be in this corner of the house even a little bit.

Well, I guess I expected why you came.

“You did something useless.”

A reprimand for his impulsive behavior. The reason he approved this ridiculous martial arts competition in the first place was because he cared about the crowd first.

When it’s just a petty fight between children, it’s pointless, but when it escalates into a fight between Chilsogung and Maga, it’s a different story.

It becomes a fight that you absolutely cannot lose.

And this kind of unexpected development is what Miles hates the most.

Of course, that’s why Mysin was good.

“Isn’t it fun?”

“Entertainment is something that you can only enjoy if you have the ability. Do you think you have the ability to do that? You are so mistaken. The only family you have is the old man I gave you. Now, you don’t even have that.”

There is a serious murderous look in Mysin’s hazy eyes. However, the opponent is Gaju Maileong. He doesn’t even blink an eye.

“You did something without the confidence or ability to represent Mark.”

“… … So.”

“You won’t gain anything if you win today, but you will lose a lot if you lose.”

“… … We will win, for sure. So kill some of the dogs and lend me some of your father’s dogs. As befitting the leader of the Maga clan.”

“The price of borrowing will be high.”

Mysin and Mylesung’s gazes are fiercely entangled in the air.

It’s hard to believe that this is a conversation between two rich people.

But this was the way of the Demonic Cult’s Elder, Milesung.

Raising children with politics, not emotions.

For him, everything was politics.

“Well, that’s something we can discuss later. The Seven Princes have brought back quite a few useful people.”

Milesung looked across the street. Mysin glanced at the swordsman of the heavens and replied.

“Even if they are great, they will only be like dogs barking under Father. Even if they are like that, they are just bandits.”

Yeah, that’s true too.

one.

“If it’s just a bandit who can withstand the gaze of the leaders of our school without any trouble, then our school must be rotten.”

“… … !”

Mysin’s eyes widened and her shoulders shook.

The look of contempt in their eyes as they look at me.

This is sarcasm. It means that Guyu is not just a bandit. And it means that his own eyes that saw him as just a bandit have rotted.

He said this through clenched teeth in extreme shame.

“What does it matter? He’s someone I’m going to have to kill and get rid of anyway.”

“What do you want to say?”

“Even if we keep them alive, it’s only good for the three princesses. Look at them.”

At his words, Milesung looked back and forth between the three princesses and the grand prince.

In fact, those two have indifferent faces. That’s natural. It’s the successor’s basic duty not to show one’s feelings easily in front of others.

However, the assistants were different.

Narak felt sorry for the current situation, and the Ghost Army was scared.

A situation where the relationship line is clear as to who is the enemy and who is the ally. From the perspective of Milesung, who is on the side of the Grand Duke, this means that Guyu is the enemy.

“Cut it off. Isn’t this a good opportunity?”

Myshin chuckled. At this, Mylesung turned around as if he was done with his business and walked out to the head of the house.

Leaving behind only one decisive word.

“Magachilgaek, prepare your weapons.”

*

Meanwhile, on the other side of Chilsogung Palace, gloom and despair filled the air.

To be exact, it was the Seven Princes Mao.

“Something is wrong. What should I do? The other person is a Magachilgaek. It’s one of two things. It’s either do or die!”

What’s the difference? said Guyu, smacking his lips.

“Calm down. You’re not dead yet.”

“Really? Do I really look like this?! Don’t talk nonsense like I have a pierced mouth!”

“It’s my life.”

“Oh, right. Sorry… … .”

It was a real emotional breakdown. Mao collapsed, clutching his head. Then Gu Yu asked calmly.

“Tell me about them.”

“Maga Chil-gaek… is really strong. No matter what you think, it’s much stronger than that.”

Mao told the story as he knew it.

Magachilgaek.

They are the closest aides to the owner, Miles, and are the problem solvers who handle all the big and small issues of the Maga.

These were all people who were personally selected by the then-highest level of the military, and not only did they have outstanding martial arts skills, but they also had considerable influence in Cheonsan due to their own power and fame.

“The best of them is the swordsman Dan Li-yeong of the Heavenly Swordsman. Do you know why he’s called the Heavenly Swordsman? It’s because in the blink of an eye, the sky turns upside down. What does that mean? It means that his head gets cut off and he rolls around on the ground.”

Mao turns his head and glances at the man.

A middle-aged man with a blunt appearance and a rough beard.

On the outside, he looked like a regular guy who just took a salary, but he was actually the second-in-command of Maga and was favored by Maileung more than anyone else.

It’s said to be overwhelmingly strong.

Of course, there is also the Golden Spear Evil Buddha, Pungjisan, wearing a prayer bead and a robe.

The bald, poison-handed magic bow of Nogupae.

A pair of jade butterflies with a refreshing beauty.

Yang Doo-i, a powerful demon who can be seen clearly at first glance.

A turtle with a body the size of a walnut and no shadow.

Finally, to the Black Lama Circle Takhacheon.

None of them are easy.

“So let’s give up here. It won’t be too late to think about it again when we get back from the market. Let’s not go on an adventure by ourselves.”

“I get it.”

“really?”

“Then let’s decide the order of departure.”

This kid doesn’t listen to me.

“What are you going out for? Where are you going? Didn’t you listen to what I said?”

“I heard. Didn’t you say you were strong? But we are also strong.”

“I know. I know. There are seven of them. Why on earth are they so peaceful? Am I the only one who feels strange right now? This is a matter of life and death! I told you, this is a very unfavorable situation for us.”

“I know.”

“The guy who knows that… … !”

“But originally, we have never fought a war that was advantageous.”

“what……?”

The Huns were a people who traveled to and from the battlefield in exchange for money.

Who would consider their lives? Countless times they were thrown to the ground.

So it didn’t matter who the opponent was.

In war, all you can think about is fighting and fighting again.

furthermore…….

“Jang Il-seo said that. Wait for the right time. Then the opportunity will surely come. I don’t know anything about politics. But I know that now is the opportunity.”

The expressions, breathing, and attitudes of the leaders all felt like they were looking at the livestock inside us.

What does this mean?

This is evidence that they are completely ignoring it.

Did Jang Seo not know this? No, of course he knew. But he said that he had to win today.

That means.

‘It means that today, don’t hide anything and give it your all.’

Guyu said with calm eyes and confidence.

“If Magachilgaek is that great, then it’s a good thing. I’ll show them how strong Chilsogung has become.”

“Guyu. Listen carefully to what I have to say. This is a fight we can win… … .”

“It doesn’t matter.”

“You could lose your life!”

“Sometimes there are things more important than life.”

“What is that? What is more important here?”

Guyu took a shallow breath and said.

“It’s your pride.”

“what……?”

“I’m showing those who looked down on you. How sharp and strong your sword, the Seven Swords, is. If they look at you recklessly, their heads might be cut off first. You’re no longer an idiot who just takes it. I’m showing them clearly.”

“… … !”

“Today is that kind of day. For you and for us.”

Mao’s eyes shook violently.