A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 156



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156.

#FriendshipBeat? (5)

It trembles in silence.

I wasn’t simply surprised that Guyu had won.

This was the momentum.

With a single blow, he defeated the Black Rama Fist Tak Ha-cheon, and stood tall, looking at them with that gaze.

It seemed to say exactly this.

‘If you have confidence, come.’

Just looking at them made the leaders’ eyes narrow and their bets started to stir.

An uncontrollable killing intent was also emitted.

But the opponent is the dragon of the battlefield.

He has endured the murderous intent of tens of thousands of people.

And Guyu knew very well.

Anyway, they are just spectators now.

The only one who can go wild here is the one on the stage.

“Chilsogung Seung! Maga, please prepare the next opponent.”

Ji Dae-ho’s shouts rang out, and only then did the frozen air begin to slowly flow again.

Mysin and the Grand Duke had fire in their eyes, and soon Maga’s men rushed in and dragged the Black Rama Fist down from the stage.

Meanwhile, Ji Dae-ho glanced at Gu-yu and thought.

‘You brought that monster in. Is this also your doing?’

You said you were sick. If the reason was to get them, I would understand a hundred times over. No, a thousand times over.

A monstrous power that can neutralize the Black Rama Fist with a single blow.

But what was even more surprising was the movement that caught the opponent off guard in an instant.

He was not fooled by the eighteen consecutive strikes that shot out like a net, and he immediately struck the instep, destroying the Black Rama Fist’s martial arts.

This is not an easy task even for those who have been through countless battles.

‘Is it a coincidence?’

For now, it seemed most reasonable to think that way. This was also the view of other leaders.

“It’s a coincidence.”

“Luck is also a skill.”

Chiljangro Lee Du-sangma also thought so.

“what do you think about it?”

“For beginners, luck is always on their side.”

Jo Yang-ak also answered the question of infinity in the same way.

The only ones who recognized his true colors were Narak and Sahae-ryeong, who already knew of his abilities.

‘It wasn’t a coincidence that I defeated Narak.’

But one thing was certain: Gu-yu’s presence was deeply engraved in everyone’s minds.

And in the meantime, a second drone from Maga’s side climbed onto the stage.

A short man, a head shorter than the average adult.

“Let me step forward and give it a try.”

A master of the art of shadows that cannot keep up with one’s movements.

It was the turtle of Muyeongsinbo.

‘It wasn’t Ssangokjeop or Daeryukgwi, but Muyeongsinbo that came first?’

Ji Dae-ho nodded at his appearance and looked at him with excitement.

Not only that, but all the leaders had the same reaction.

If we were to simply judge by skill, then Ssangokjeop Goksuryeon or Daeryeokgui Yangdui should have come out next after Magachilgaek, but Muyeongshinbo, who was the next in line, came out first.

The reason for this was also quite guessable.

‘Turtle Clan is not only skilled in lightness, but also in martial arts. Then, it will be possible to determine whether Guyu’s movements a moment ago were a coincidence or a skill.’

Like Ji Dae-ho, Mysin was also curious about what Guyu’s true abilities were.

So the two people stood facing each other amidst everyone’s expectations.

To prevent the same thing from happening again, Ji Dae-ho raised his hand without even exchanging greetings.

“Get started!”

Thus began the second confrontation between Magachilgaek and Guyu.

Pot!

As expected, this time it was Maga who moved first.

However, the turtle clan of Muyeongsinbo did not make hasty decisions like the Black Lama Fist and rushed in blindly.

Rather, he was more cautious than others.

‘I know people like you. People who think that strength is everything, thanks to their natural brawn.’

The movement of the Muyeongsinbo that was circling around Guyu began to get faster and faster. Then, before long, countless afterimages began to remain.

‘It’s out. The turtle’s many steps!’

Ji Dae-ho’s eyes sparkled, and those watching focused their attention.

“What is that? What is real!”

Mao rubbed his eyes and followed his new form. But now he had no idea where it began and where it ended.

It was as if dozens of turtles were circling the manger.

Gu-yu also didn’t know it would turn out like this, so he just watched blankly with his hands hanging down.

At this, Muyeong Shinbo said with a repentant smile.

“Honestly, I never thought you would defeat the Black Rama Fist. I will acknowledge your strength. However, a match is definitely not won by strength alone. Today, I will teach you that there is another sky above the sky.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere changed.

ping!

Something dark brushed past Guyu’s shoulder with a sharp tone.

Crunch!

Soon the cloth on his shoulders is torn and flapping.

But this is just the beginning. A dark solid line continued to be drawn across the stage, like a river.

“That’s… … !”

At Mao’s panicked cry, a large shadow opened its mouth next to him.

“Following the Dasinbo, this is another secret that created the current Muyeongsinbo.”

“Crabby tiger!”

Rude?!

“Ahem!”

Ji Dae-ho is a smart tiger who is glaring at you. He has already come down from the stage and is standing tall next to you. He predicted Muyeong Shinbo’s next move and took refuge in advance.

“Originally, Muyeong Shinbo was bullied a lot growing up because of his naturally small stature.”

“What, all of a sudden? I’m not curious at all. Who asked you that?”

“Unable to bear it any longer, he eventually killed all the villagers. He was only thirteen years old at the time.”

“what?!”

The revenge drama of Muyeongsinbo was a fairly famous anecdote.

Raised in a small mountain village in Cheonsan, he was born prematurely after his biological mother died.

People called him Abiran, the son of a bitch who killed his mother, and those around him often made fun of him, calling him a bastard who grew up halfway.

A small child with no strength or anyone to protect him compared to his peers.

What he chose was not sadness or anger, but revenge.

“How did you kill him? If he was thirteen, he would have been weaker and smaller than he is now.”

Mao, who had become absorbed in the story, asked. In response, Ji Dae-ho picked up a rock from the ground and spoke.

“This is it.”

“rock?!”

“A natural stone-throwing skill and tireless, agile legs!”

That’s right. Muyeongsinbo would throw stones at the villagers, and when they chased him, he would run away and throw stones again… … Over the course of half a day, he would knock down all the villagers.

“Then that dark thing… … .”

“Black Shadow Flying Sword. It is his skill and the source of his current rise to 69th place in the school hierarchy.”

Black widow too.

This was the identity of that dark solid line.

“And once you get caught, it’s hard to avoid… … .”

Wedge!

At that moment, a black dragon also comes over from the stage. And it just so happens to be where Ji Dae-ho is!

“Huh!”

While he was in a state of confusion, Ji Dae-ho blocked it with his arm.

As I looked at him in amazement, he pulled out the knife stuck in his arm and continued speaking with a sly smile.

“It won’t be easy.”

No, why are you laughing when you’re being stabbed so terribly? Mao swallowed hard. Anyway, the important thing is that the current situation is extremely dangerous. If you’re not careful, you could get hit if you just stand there… … Wait!

“If you can’t avoid it, just break through it!”

Mao looked around at Ji Dae-ho’s thick arm. But no matter how much he looked, all he could see was a single drop of blood.

At this point, you just need to avoid the acupuncture points and block them with your body.

“Hoo.”

Ji Dae-ho stroked my chin with his eyes shining as if he was surprised. Mao, who used to be like a bully, now seemed quite unmanned.

but.

‘The real fear of Muyeongbi and Geobukjo is not Dasinbo or Heukyeongbi, but the last third. It is the prudence to do one’s best even when catching a rabbit.’

It’s not as simple as you think. If you make a rash judgment and act like Mao, you could end up in big trouble.

A situation where a coincidence like the one in the Black Rama Fist is absolutely impossible.

‘I wonder if you can find the answer.’

Ji Dae-ho looked at Gu-yu with excited eyes.

Of course, I didn’t have high expectations this time either. However, there was one thing that bothered me.

When I glanced back, Chilmuwi was smiling the whole time. And he was smiling very leisurely.

“Huh!”

And finally.

The gourd began to move.

*

‘I think you’ve finally come to your senses.’

Meanwhile, Muyeongsinbo threw away the Heukyeongbi sword and thought.

‘The only way to get out of that place is to break through.’

This surprisingly coincided with Mao’s thinking.

No matter how fast something is, if you keep watching it at a constant speed, it will start to feel slow.

In addition, he would have clearly understood the power of the black shadow that occasionally brushed past him.

That it is bearable enough.

In these situations, most people would most likely come to the same conclusion.

‘Yukchamgoldan. I’ll give you my flesh and take your bones.’

This was especially true for those strong enough to defeat the Black Rama Fist in one go.

Because he has gone through countless chapters of Asura, he has a certain degree of adventurous and challenging confidence.

but…….

These were all movements induced by the Muyeongsinbo.

‘They’ll soon be flocking to you like moths to a flame. But they won’t know this. There’s a real secret hidden here that’s on a whole other level than what we’ve seen so far. Hehe.’

This was it. The prudence that Ji Dae-ho spoke of that made Muyeongsinbo Geobukjo rise to the ranks of the masters!

This is the meticulousness with which they hunt their opponents by setting traps because they are naturally weak.

‘Come on, come on!’

At last, Guyu’s eyes changed and he started to take steps.

“I’ll finish it!”

Pot!

A dark energy that was much harder and sharper than before shot out from Muyeongsinbo’s arms.

It clearly looked the same, but the content was different.

It was a true black dagger with a strength and sharpness that could even pierce through rock.

Even the speed at which it flew without hesitation was incomparable to before. Rather, perhaps because it had become accustomed to the sight of other aircraft, it felt five times faster.

‘Okay!’

At that moment, Muyeong Shinbo was trying to check Guyu’s eyes, who were in final despair, while confident of victory.

‘uh……?’

A sight I absolutely could not believe caught my eye.

‘Why… … ?’

His focus was so leisurely following himself.

Neither the black rain nor my afterimages.

The real you. As if you were waiting for the moment to unfold the True Black Sword.

And the next steps that followed were even more shocking.

Shhhhh!

He lowered his posture infinitely and dodged all the thin black swords that he had thrown earlier.

And then the next thing that flew in was the true black dragonfly… … .

He spun around and snatched it away, then threw it back at me as if he was sentencing me to death.

Phew!

Rain that sticks right into the instep.

“Huh?!”

Muyeong Shinbo froze in place in bewilderment, lowered his head, then quickly raised it again.

And I saw.

A man running towards me like a beast with one hand outstretched.

Kwaaang!

The turtle’s memories ended there.

After that, the figure that everyone saw was that of a loser who had fallen headfirst into the floor and fainted helplessly, just like the Black Lama Fist.

And Guyu stood up from his seat and said in a voice that was almost indifferent.

“next.”

There was a moment when the audience fell silent again.