A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 159
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159.
#9th grade ghost Danriyoung
Waaaaaaaaaah!
As soon as Ji Dae-ho’s decision was made, the pent-up breath was released and cheers that could have shaken up the Chilmuwi side erupted.
On the other hand, Mark’s side became lost in thought, and the leaders who were watching were all speechless.
This wasn’t just a case of breaking a single mountain. It was Nogupae who chose Donggwijin. And Maga who encouraged this.
It was like beating them all.
It was his overwhelming victory that made the status and momentum of the Chilsogung known to the world.
Who can ignore him now?
Dragon of the battlefield, Guyu.
It was the moment when his name was properly imprinted.
“Guyu… … Are you okay?”
Returning to the camp, Gu Yu sat down on the floor with support. He only nodded in response to Mao’s questions.
Honestly, I didn’t have the energy to answer.
His left hand, where he had smashed the golden spear, already seemed to have broken bones, and his entire body was covered in wounds from cuts and lacerations.
In addition, in the previous battle with the Doksu Archer, an arrow was shot in his right shoulder and he was poisoned. It’s a miracle that he’s alive.
“This won’t work. Let’s get treatment right away. Gwapyeong, what are you doing? Congressman. Bring the Congressman first.”
Gwa-ping nodded at Mao’s order. Suddenly, Gu-yu’s outstretched hand grabbed him.
“… … Not yet.”
What do you mean, not yet? Mao shouted in frustration.
“Hey, this is enough. I’ve shown you enough. So stop here. If you go out again, you’ll die.”
This isn’t just me saying this, I mean it. Anyone can see that Guyu is in a dangerous situation right now.
However, his gaze was fixed firmly on the stage.
It had to be that way.
A middle-aged man with a shaggy face who has already come up to the stage.
One who rose to the position of second in command of Maga with just one sword.
The leader of the Magachilgaek.
“The Swordsman of the Heavenly Heaven… … .”
A desperate sound came out of Mao’s mouth.
Yes, Dan-Ri-Young, he was still there.
And Mysin’s position in sending him out was firm.
“Shouldn’t we see the match through to the end? Until one of the two disappears. Haha.”
A truly cruel and vile tone. Anyone can see that Guyu is completely wounded. He can no longer go forward.
Then, the remaining Seven Martial Arts will have to deal with him. I don’t know if you could say they have the numerical advantage, but…
‘The Swordsman of the Heavenly Swordsman is a peerless master who has reached the peak of his power. It doesn’t matter how many opponents there are in front of him. What matters is whether or not you can receive his sword. What a pity.’
Ji Dae-ho was tempted. Although Gu Yu had clearly shown his ability to shock the world, Maga’s final wall was too high.
It’s unfortunate, but as long as the Swordsman of the Heavenly Kingdom remains, Chilsogung’s defeat is certain.
‘In the end, it all comes down to how much mercy is shown in Mark… … .’
A shadow forms on Ji Dae-ho’s forehead. If he is the swordsman he knows, he will definitely not be in a very pleasant situation right now.
It was natural.
Isn’t that too cowardly? The opponent fought five of the Maga Chilgak alone. At this point, it’s like Maga lost the battle of wits.
But to slaughter the remaining men? How is this any different from robbing an empty house?
But he was a man who lived by his name and died by his name.
And since Mark’s pride was at rock bottom, it was obvious that Miles would somehow try to turn the situation around through him.
As expected, the eyes of the swordsman of the Heavenly Sword were sharp and indifferent, as if he was ready to cut down anyone.
‘You intend to completely destroy Chilsogung Palace. So that it will never raise its head again.’
Ji Dae-ho frowned at the fight whose outcome was obvious. What can he do? This is the nature of the Demonic Cult.
“Who will come out of Chilsogung?”
His firm tone flowed out.
At this, Guyu struggles to get up from his seat, and Mao’s face becomes filled with embarrassment.
“This isn’t it. Huh? Are you telling us to all die like this?”
It must be stopped. It must be stopped.
one.
In Mao’s gaze, no one stood up.
Sa Hae-ryeong closed his eyes tightly, and Cheon Mu-gi and Mu-hwan-seong’s eyes softened as if their discomfort had disappeared.
‘I’m finally going to see you guys die.’
‘Our youngest needs to learn about the world too. Hehe.’
The same goes for the elders and the Golden Dragon Lord.
A dire future awaited them, but no one tried to stop them.
A match that has once begun must be brought to an end.
Because that is the devil’s cult that worships power.
“Who will come out of Chilsogung?”
“Your Majesty… … .”
Even the tiger I trusted gave me a second cruel warning.
At that very moment, when there was absolutely no hope.
“I’m going.”
His voice flowed in from behind.
“uh……?”
Mao’s pupils shook violently for a moment, and his lips trembled.
Thud, thud.
The sound of footsteps in the silence. A path opens up like the Red Sea parting.
“you…….”
That’s it.
“This is ridiculous! How did that guy get here… …!”
The one who makes Jo Yang-ak run wild like a dog.
“I guess it’s not too late yet.”
The second in command of the Chilsogung Palace.
“Jang I-seo-!”
“older brother!”
Mao ran towards them with a big smile, and Gwapyeong and Ahsin breathed a sigh of relief.
He finally came back.
“What happened! I thought you weren’t coming.”
“You promised, right? You’ll be there on time.”
“This kid… … !”
Mao wrinkled his nose, holding back his joy. Zhang Yishu smiled at this, glanced around, and made a brief comment.
“I have a rough idea of the situation.”
How can someone be this strong just by saying one word? Mao bit his lips and barely held back his tears.
And then Jang Yi-seo glanced at Mysin and said to him.
“Are you confident that you can handle it?”
“of course.”
“Okay then. Just do that.”
“Are you okay? What kind of guy went to get treatment and came back more injured!”
Mao scans Zhang Yishu’s body. Everything wet has dried, but there are still traces of blood from the wounds he received from Galmuncheon here and there.
“It turned out like this because someone sent me a gift on the way here.”
“A gift? What gift?”
There is something like that. When I glanced at the person with the engineering degree, his expression was strange, as if he was nervous. He looked like he had seen a ghost.
‘I received the gift you sent. I will definitely go and repay the debt.’
Jang Yi-seo gave a wicked smile as if he was trying to show off his skills. But today is not that day.
Right now, the first thing to do is to finish up Mark’s work.
After comforting Mao with a smile, he walked away. Then, Gu Yu sat down with a tired look on his face.
“You’re late.”
“The boatman disappeared and I had to swim back.”
“The reason is quite sharp.”
“You don’t look so good. I think it would be best for you to rest.”
Jang Yiseo smiled and approached him. He immediately bent down and felt his pulse. Then he closed his eyes and let the bet slip away.
Okay then.
‘hmm……?’
Guyu was startled and came to his senses.
The poison that had made me breathless and dizzy just a moment ago had disappeared in an instant.
‘Did you know how to handle Dokdo?’
Originally, there wasn’t any. Now, I’ve gotten used to it.
Before the confusion could even subside, Jang-seo took his hand away and stood up.
“From now on, I’ll take charge.”
Guyu watched him climb up onto the stage without hesitation and swallowed his words as he tried to ask if it was okay.
It is clear that the Swordsman of the Heavenly Blade is a master who is not easy to deal with, and although Jang Yi-seo is known to be skilled, this is still impossible.
But I don’t know if it’s because I lost a lot of blood, or because I’ve seen you for the first time in a long time and you’ve become more reassured.
‘I don’t think I’ll lose.’
It’s neither logical nor rational, just a vague hunch.
But right now, at this moment, I had a clear feeling that it would definitely happen.
“You… … are safe.”
As they climbed up onto the stage, Ji Dae-ho also had trembling eyes and grabbed Jang Il-seo’s hand.
“There were rumors going around that they were all dying. It was just a rumor, I guess. Haha!”
Ji Dae-ho burst into hearty laughter. In fact, if you knew the relationship between the two, or what kind of person Jang I-seo was, it was just a conversation between acquaintances.
But for the leaders and the people in charge who were unaware of this, it was a shocking sight.
‘You said he was just a chieftain… … Was he close to the local leader?’
One thing that’s not surprising is that
“Assistant Cho. What happened? Didn’t you clearly say he wouldn’t be able to come here?”
“That, that… … It should definitely be that way… … .”
Lee Gongja Muhanseong was furious, and Jo Yang-ak was sweating profusely.
That’s not all.
Kwaang! Grand Duke Cheonmugi suddenly stood up and exploded with his power.
What on earth is going on with that assistant? Why is everyone overreacting to this extent?
Even the Four Sea Spirits were smiling without taking their eyes off him for even a moment the moment he arrived.
At this point, I would believe him even if he were the most famous person in the Demonic Cult.
“Right? That guy.”
“That’s right. That guy.”
Yang Yo and Yang Yu, the two twins who brought Jang Yi-seo to the Demonic Cult, recognized him at first glance, even though it had been a long time since they last saw each other.
Just looking at this, I can tell for sure that I’m that guy.
“Haha, but aren’t you too young to face the Heavenly Swordsman?”
The head of the Golden Dragon Party stroked the beard on his broad chin and gave a speech. It was meant to indicate that everyone should express their own opinions appropriately and remain true to their original nature.
As soon as he spoke, the chaos disappeared and everyone became absorbed in thought.
That’s definitely true.
It’s true that Jang Yi-seo is a popular figure, but his skills are extremely poor.
Dealing with the Swordsman of the Heavenly Kingdom was like a three-year-old child charging at a strong man.
As his thoughts reached that point, Cheonmugi felt much better. On the other hand, Sahae-ryeong’s expression hardened as if he had never smiled before.
‘What on earth is Jang Seo thinking?’
No matter what, it was just a guest for him to come out now. However, I somehow guessed that there must be another reason.
Everyone remained silent and looked around the stage.
“Really… … Are you okay?”
Ji Dae-ho asked directly without hiding his selfish intentions. This shows how much he cherishes Jang Yi-seo, who usually values fairness.
Jang Yi-seo shook his head and spoke calmly.
“I would rather ask you, Byeoncheon Geomgaek. Is that okay?”
When he suddenly called her, Dan-Ri-Young tilted her head. Since she was already in an unpleasant situation, she didn’t speak in a very good tone.
“What do you mean?”
“Literally. I was wondering if this was something that needed to be done that way.”
It was a casual remark, but it hit the nail on the head, causing his face to turn red.
“… … It’s just a light competition.”
“It doesn’t look that light to me.”
Jang Yi-seo turned his head slightly and glanced at Gu-yu. He was barely breathing. If he hadn’t been detoxified, it could have been very dangerous.
“Don’t force it. It’s natural to get hurt during sparring… … .”
“That’s right. Of course you could get hurt. But you’re not a customer. But instead of treating me, you’re threatening me by asking who’s next. If that’s not persecution, then what is?”
“that…….”
“Or maybe Mark originally treated his guests this badly.”
There was a rumbling noise coming from everywhere. Miles’ face was frozen cold, and most were shocked.
“You talk nonsense.”
The swordsman of the heavens glanced around and opened his mouth fiercely. It meant to tell him not to mess with him. But the opponent was Jang Yi-seo. Jang Yi-seo was someone who tried to win with words but ended up getting defeated.
“I didn’t do it recklessly. But since you said that, I’ll try to do it recklessly from now on.”
“what……?”
His eyes changed. And he said.
“9th grade ghost Dan Ri-young.”
Hey, this guy… … !