A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 167



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167.

#A showdown beyond life and death

Gooooooo-

Myshin approached me. Looking up from under the stage, his energy was definitely different than before. It was as if he was going to suck up all the energy in the world. He was strong.

Jang Yi-seo nodded with a hardened expression.

“There’s no way I’d run away. What would I do?”

“You haven’t forgotten the bet we made today, have you?”

“……of course.”

“That’s good. Then from now on, I am your master.”

The Seven Martial Arts Commanders, including Guyu, frowned and took a stance to jump in immediately. Jang Yiseo raised his hand to stop them.

“Isn’t it too early for that?”

“Early? What do you mean?”

“Because the fight isn’t over yet.”

“Keu-keu!”

Myshin snorts. He quickly turns around. Then, he sees Mao crouching down, still unable to draw his sword.

“Are you trying to be unreasonable? What more can you do with that body?”

That’s right. It’s obvious to anyone that Mao can’t do anything. No wonder Sa Hae-ryung turned his head away, and Ji Dae-ho also had a pitiful expression on his face.

“If you had vain expectations, then stop now. I have achieved great success in the Bukmyeong Shingong. This is truly unfortunate for you. I am confident that I can defeat anyone who comes now.”

Ji Dae-ho also nodded at Mysin’s words. Mysin was the one who had the Bukmyeongsingong Daeseong right before his eyes. Although he had only opened one door, the gap caused by this was like the difference between heaven and earth.

It is not easy to even evaluate his skills at this point.

But how could Mao, who was already bleeding from internal injuries and was no longer in a position to hold a sword, win?

But despite that, Jang Seo’s thoughts were different.

Still, there is one way left.

“I say again, it’s not over yet.”

“Haha, it sounds like that kid is saying he’ll only follow me if he dies.”

“It doesn’t matter how you hear it. But I’ll warn you.”

“warning?”

“You said I was unlucky, but the way I see it, you’re the unluckiest person today.”

“What? Heh heh. Why on earth would you say that to me, the person who has mastered Bukmyeongsingong, at this moment?”

“Yes. You have achieved great success in the Bukmyeongshinkong and have gained a chance to regain your power… … But today, at this very moment, you have met an opponent you cannot defeat.”

“Who can I beat? Who is that?”

Who is it? The corners of Jang Yi-seo’s mouth slightly curve into a curve.

Mysin tilted his head. It was something he couldn’t understand at all. There was no need to ask another question.

Shh …

Because at some point I felt an unusual energy behind me.

Let’s take a quick look back.

“Mao… …?”

He was standing.

With eyes as hot as a yaksha and as ferocious as a beast.

*

Mao crouched and fell endlessly into the darkness.

Filled with nothing but hatred and no compassion for oneself.

The endless sense of inferiority caused me to fall like that.

and…….

I heard their voices there.

‘How far are you going?’

‘If this continues, I’ll end up in the afterlife. Haha!’

A welcome voice I had never heard before, even in my dreams.

Straighten your shoulders and raise your head… … .

‘Hey, Cheol-yeong! Jang-deuk!’

Two people who were my friends. They were smiling brightly.

‘We finally met.’

‘I told you. Mao is always slow.’

My heart was pounding and my eyes were red.

Where is this? Is it the afterlife, a dream, or the end of my inner self that I didn’t want to face?

It didn’t matter what.

There were so many things I wanted to say when we met. I wondered if you were cold and hungry. I wondered if you resented me. But more than anything, I wanted to say this.

‘sorry…….’

I’m so sorry for not being able to stop you. For not being able to do anything. For being such a stupid country.

‘Wow, Mao has grown up. He even knows how to apologize.’

‘That’s right. I can’t move my hands or feet? Phew!’

Tears welled up in my eyes. I was about to scream in frustration, but the two people smiled affectionately and spoke.

‘Don’t be sorry. It wasn’t your fault. You know it.’

‘That’s right. Why are you always a death statue? We were just having fun when we were together. What if you only have a hard time because of us?’

you…….

The head is bowed.

‘I couldn’t protect you… … .’

‘So you regret it?’

‘Wow. Crazy!’

‘So that’s why you lived like such a loser?’

‘uh?’

‘Do you think we’d like it if you lived like that? Then what would that make us?’

‘That’s right. If you look closely, you’ll see that he’s really narrow-minded. He’s petty.’

‘Hey, Mr. Lee! Then what do we do! Because of me, you… … .’

‘Is it a friend who wants to be unhappy with you? That’s an enemy. And why is it because of you? You were also a victim.’

‘… … !’

Mao’s face hardened, and soon tears began to drip from his eyes.

‘So stop struggling, you. And the people around you. Now, protect what you really need to protect.’

‘Cheol-yeong… … .’

‘That’s right. And besides our share… … . Give that human a good beating for what he did to you.’

‘Jangdeuk-ah… … .’

The two people laugh. And slowly, it becomes faintly blurred.

‘no!’

I ran out to catch them, but they had completely disappeared, leaving behind only a friendly greeting.

‘When we meet again next time… …then let’s have fun without any worries.’

And Mao… … .

I made up my mind while shedding tears of sorrow.

‘I’ll definitely keep it this time.’

The darkness cleared from my sight and light poured down.

and…….

Snap. I grabbed the blade stuck in my shoulder. Gulp. The blood flowing from my palm dripped down the blade and onto my shoulder.

Cheeeeek!

As soon as it touched the hot air, it turned into red smoke and disappeared.

There was no pain. My mind was clear and my heart was calm.

Bam!

He quickly pulled out his sword and stood up slowly.

“Mao… …?”

And when Mysin saw this, his eyes turned forward.

“Did your gaze change?”

It wasn’t the same look that had always been naive and light. It was deeper and heavier than ever, like the deep sea.

Mao mutters.

“… … Don’t touch me.”

When Gu Yu and Chil Mu Wi saw this, they clenched their fists and their eyes filled with anticipation. It was because they knew. What kind of state Mao was in right now. And also… … .

“Cover your ears!”

“Jang-seo… … Don’t touch me, you little punk!”

Oh my god!

A loud noise that made the whole of Mark feel like it was going to explode!

Orange yang energy, like the sun, spreads out in waves.

“Huh?!”

“Ugh… … !”

At the sudden sound, Mysin frowned and covered his ears, and the leaders were also shocked by the unexpected situation.

This is a stronger wave than the wave that Myshin unleashed earlier!

How on earth is this… … .

One thing that is still surprising is that

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A faint flame engulfs Mao’s approaching body.

Truly overwhelming energy.

It felt like the descent of the fire god.

“what…….”

How could such explosive power come from Mao?

Everyone was shocked. This was even more shocking than when Mysin had mastered Bukmyeongsingong.

There’s only one thing to laugh about in this situation.

‘… … The whole is one. Finish it, Mao.’

Jang I-seo clenched his fists and smiled.

*

Myshin, who has mastered the Bukmyeongshinkong. And Mao, who has drawn out the full potential of the Heaven and Earth into one whole.

The confrontation between the two brothers left everyone in shock.

Quagwaquagwaqua!

The stage was already so damaged that it was unrecognizable, and Maga’s family, including Chilmuwi, retreated fifty paces.

As each wave passed, space became distorted, and as each dragon’s path was drawn, sparks erupted.

Who could call this a showdown? It was like a once-in-a-lifetime fight over a divided world.

It was that intense, and the skills of the two were incomparable.

What was most impressive, above all else, was his endless internal energy.

『North Myung Shin Gong Hon Ki Bal Chul (混氣發出)』

As the wave shot out again, Mao sucked in a deep breath as if he couldn’t be bothered to dodge it, and then let out a “Kwaaaaang-!” as he unleashed the power of the air into his body.

In an instant, a twenty-step radius was engulfed in flames, and the spirit of the spirit disappeared like dust.

At this point, it was inevitable that the internal energy would be greatly consumed. Mao Hanamaru burst out in anger as if it was a joke and made a lot of bets.

Jo Yang-ak made three guesses that he must be really tired now, but then finally closed his mouth at the cold gaze.

One thing that was not lost here was Myshin. He was on a different track from Mao.

But the danjeon was emptied in no time.

『Bukmyeongsingong Mankiheupgong (萬氣吸功)』

Gooooooo!

It sucked in the energy from the surroundings and quickly filled itself up again.

It is a battle on a truly never-ending sea.

After seeing this, who would dare to make a hasty evaluation?

Before we knew it, the audience became silent.

And Mysin opened his mouth for the first time.

“Was this… …your true strength?”

His tone was neither surprised nor jealous.

“Good.”

It was a pleasure. Now I felt joy that the person who broke the limits that had been holding me back was not a worthless piece of trash, but a person worth recognizing.

And the next emotion that came was murderous intent.

It’s not a murderous intent born of hostility, but a killing intent born of a genuine desire to defeat with all one’s might!

“I’ll give it a try! Hahahaha!”

Myshin burst into laughter, making a fuss.

Then, as if he found the sword annoying, he threw it down and rose into the air, starting to gather all the energy around him.

『Bukmyeongsingong Mankiheupgong (萬氣吸功)』

Then, like a whirlwind, countless bets are sucked into his body.

Kookookookookook!

Even though he was still, the earth shook on its axis, and light things like stone chips floated into the air and began to orbit around him. It was as if countless dust particles formed a single circle the size of a house around him.

This was the ultimate form of Bukmyeongsingong, Gwangwonjinki, which transcended the limits of the dantian and even dealt with the bets gathered around it.

Originally, the limit of Mysin’s Danjeon was about 2 Gapja, but now he has gathered over 3 Gapja.

“You and I. Which one is more massive… … Let’s see how far we can go! Hahaha!”

Woohoo!

A loud resonance resonates, deafening. It’s obvious that they’re all going to explode at once.

The leaders retreated in horror.

Ji Dae-ho was embarrassed and didn’t know what to do. He was the one in charge of the confrontation. Should he stop this now? If he didn’t stop it… … .

‘Based on the power so far, half of the land will be swept away.’

This is already a fight that goes beyond life and death for the two.

‘Go. Are you just going to leave it like this?’

Ji Dae-ho turned his head and looked at Milesung, who was sitting on the throne. For now, he was the only one who could stop this fight. However, no matter how I looked at it, it seemed like he had no intention of stopping it.

This is the same for others.

Why? Because that is the devil’s cult.

‘I hope your Majesty the Seven Princes are safe… … .’

Eventually, Ji Dae-ho threw himself backwards, giving up on trying to stop him.

Now, only the three of them were left within a fifty-step radius of the stage.

Bloodless Prince Mysin, Seven Princes Mao, and lastly, the head of the household, Maileong.

Just these three people.