A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 20
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20.
Woohoo!
The ground was so explosive that it caused a huge gust of wind to blow around the area.
To that extent, even though he was just standing still, cracks formed on the floor around him like spider webs.
I can confidently say that his martial arts are divine techniques of great strength that deal with the secrets of weight.
‘I guess this is the Dragon Lord. At this level, I need to use the brainwave, the white thunder, and everything the Moorim Alliance elders taught me to have even a slight chance of winning.’
No matter how I thought about it, it wasn’t a good result.
Even if you are of a low level, you may not know, but Ji Daeho is different.
A tiger so intelligent that you can guess its power at a glance.
The previously weakly deployed brainwashing technique could be dismissed as a coincidence once, but if it continues, it will definitely catch on.
So, here we have to hide the pattern.
That’s right. That’s right.
Khaaaaang!
‘If this continues, I’ll die first!’
Paaaat! Jang I-seo and Ji Dae-ho jumped at the same time. To be exact, Jang I-seo stepped back after seeing Ji Dae-ho jumping.
But this movement is on a different level than before.
In an instant, Ji Dae-ho’s attack, which had chased him up to his nose, struck Jang Yi-seo.
“Cock!”
A pain that makes my insides twist even though I crossed my arms to block it.
Choaaaak!
The floor is marked with two lines made by his feet and a long line of blood that has spilled out, showing how far he has been pushed back.
“hmm?”
At this, Ji Dae-ho tilted his head as if he did not understand.
“Was the movement just a moment ago a coincidence? Your internal energy seems poor.”
Thanks, damn it.
“Are you trying to hide it? That can’t be. Show me your skills!”
“This is driving me crazy.”
In any case, the opponent will only stop when this side is completely broken. However, I can’t use all my strength, but I can’t be broken mercilessly either since I decided to live as an assistant.
then…….
Pot! This time, Jang Yi-seo chose to advance instead of running away.
‘I’ll deal with it until it works.’
“You’re a man. Okay. I’ll take it!”
As expected, Ji Dae-ho also rushes in.
And then the brawl began.
Pufufufu!
A flashy attack and defense that is difficult to follow with the eyes continues. While Jang Yi-seo is ahead in flashy movements and number of strikes, Ji Dae-ho pushes forward with his toughness and tremendous strength.
A calm and chilling confrontation without a single hint of laughter.
However, contrary to their appearances, both of them were becoming increasingly shocked.
‘Crazy. It doesn’t even have a history, but what kind of power is this…?’
‘The more I look at it, the more amazing it is… … . It may not seem like much, but each and every movement contains countless essences of nothingness. This is the first time I’ve seen your face. Where on earth do you get these movements… … ?’
puck!
At the same time, Ji Dae-ho’s work and Jang Il-seo’s work were stuck in each other’s hearts.
“Ugh!”
“hmm…….”
However, the victory or defeat was clear. Jang Seo, who was pushed out and fell to his knees, coughing up blood, and Ji Dae Ho, who was just dusting himself off and still standing tall like a mountain.
But the winner’s expression is not very good.
Rather, it was colder and more bitter.
“That’s too bad.”
He even said that he was sorry.
There is one reason for this.
This was because Jang’s limitations were clearly seen in this match.
‘He has reached the extreme in his movements, but has never learned the proper method. Isn’t he truly impure and weak? Or is his dantian damaged?’
Ji Dae-ho’s thoughts were correct.
Jang Yi-seo had never learned proper mind techniques.
This was a set procedure from the moment he was chosen as the spy for the rock carvings.
It was an inevitable step to alleviate suspicions of him being a spy, and it was also a limitation of his constitution, which was woefully inadequate compared to the intelligence and qualities he possessed.
So, even in the rock carvings, people always felt sorry about his talents.
‘If only you weren’t a normal person, and not a person with a disability. Then I wouldn’t have let you go. You would have become a god of some kind.’
What a arrogant word.
But when you think about those who said it, it was definitely not a lie.
These are the words spoken directly by the leader and the elders.
It was natural.
Because they were children who absorbed the extreme wisdom they had recently discovered like pouring water on the ground.
Jang Yi-seo was one of the greatest writers of all time, but he was also an ordinary person with clear limitations.
“Just end it.”
Woohoo! A huge storm-like energy pours out from Ji Dae-ho’s body, whose eyes have become as intense as a tiger’s.
Jang Yi-seo swept back his bangs, which were soaked with beads of sweat, and let out a ragged breath.
Horongdangju Ji Daeho. He was a real strong man. One of the few absolute masters I’ve met since entering the Demonic Cult.
So, without realizing it, I felt a surge of excitement and clenched my teeth so hard that they almost broke out of regret.
‘I would like to deal with you with brain power, but… … not today.’
Unfortunately, his true role is not as a soldier, but as a spy.
So it was time to end this fight according to the script.
Zhang Yishu urgently turned his head and sent a signal with his eyes. Then Mao, who had been staring blankly, pointed at himself with his index finger and mouthed a question.
‘me?’
Oh, yeah you.
Khaaaaang!
Ji Dae-ho, fully prepared, jumps in again.
At the same time, Jang Seo-do also flew his body. But the direction was strange. It was neither forward nor backward, but to the side.
To be exact, it was Mao whose pupils were wide open in bewilderment.
“Your Majesty the Seven Princes, avoid me!”
Me? Why me? Why should I do that!
I have serious doubts, but I don’t have time to ask.
“Ugh!”
Jang Yi-seo, who had flown in close, smiled and grabbed Mao. Then, he hugged him tightly and turned around.
Khaaaaang!
The moment Ji Dae-ho’s fist, which had been running towards them, was about to strike the two people.
Hwaaaaak!
It stopped right in front of my nose, leaving only the rough wind pressure behind.
“Ha, hahahaha.”
Mao looked at the large fist that had stopped in front of him and smiled in relief. And Zhang Yishu.
“Are you okay, Your Majesty?”
He sat behind Mao as if he was a fool.
“Oh. Except that I almost died because of you.”
“It’s fortunate that you survived.”
Jang Yiseo smiled faintly. Ji Daeho looked at this and his eyes looked strange. To be exact, he felt something was hurting him. This feeling of fighting was very uncomfortable.
One, he is a clever tiger.
There was no way he didn’t know what the current situation meant. The energy that had been spreading throughout his body disappeared like the wind, and his two feet stood tall like pillars.
Then he slowly turned his gaze towards Mao and asked.
“Do you know?”
Mao glanced at Zhang Yishu at those words, nodded, and answered.
“uh.”
“Who are you?”
Who is it…? Mao looked at Zhang Yishu again. Then, after smacking his lips, he answered calmly.
“My assistant.”
“Assistant… … you mean? It’s the first time I’ve heard that the Seven Princes have an assistant.”
“Congratulations. I heard it first in Cheonsan. It just happened a little while ago.”
What on earth does that mean? Hana Ji-dae-ho didn’t ask any further. If what Chilgongja said was true, it wouldn’t be long before it was sent to him in an official document.
More than that.
“What is your name?”
Now, Ji Dae-ho’s interest was in Jang Seo himself.
No matter how careless I was and how little effort I put in, I was pushed back twice. And that too by a face that looked much younger than me.
How amazing is this? Even when fifteen people hit him in the stomach with a wooden stick that was used to strike the bell, Ji Dae-ho did not take an inch of step back.
So, of course, I couldn’t help but be surprised.
“Nice to meet you. I am your assistant.”
“How old are you?”
“I’m twenty-eight.”
“It’s been a while. What about the monk?”
“I just learned it by looking over people’s shoulders here and there.”
“Is boxing your specialty?”
“no.”
“Lies. You just lied to me.”
“What are you doing now?”
“… … It’s Ji Dae-ho.”
What is this human? Jang Il-seo frowned. However, Ji Dae-ho continued to stare at Jang Il-seo as if he were a cat that had found a toy.
‘I have a feeling I’ve been put on the wrong track. I must be mistaken.’
A feeling of unease creeps up my spine. But now is not the time to dwell on such things. We have fought for too long, and let it go for too long.
Jang-seo looked at the assassins who had fallen to the ground and said.
“They are assassins from the slaughterhouse. They entered Chilsogung without fear and tried to harm the Chilsongja.”
It’s not me, it’s you. Mao muttered inaudibly, and Zhang Yi replied indirectly that it was the same.
“hmm…….”
And after hearing the whole story, Ji Dae-ho finally took his eyes off Jang Yi-seo and focused on his original work. Then suddenly, a corpse caught his eye. A head with only the back of it left, like a full moon cut in half.
I can tell who it is just by looking at it.
“A pigtailed assassin demon. Is that you?”
There is no other way, even without asking. Jang-seo answered calmly, as if he had no intention of hiding anything.
“yes.”
Since I’ve decided to become an assistant anyway, hiding it in a clumsy way will only make me more suspicious.
Besides, you’ve probably seen enough betting gone awry, and seeing the corpse will make you understand the unexpected to some extent.
As expected, Ji Dae-ho opened the devil’s mouth to check the sign, then frowned and said.
“I was tricked by a secret weapon.”
That’s right. This is why we can understand that Jang Seo, whose internal energy is below the first-class level, can defeat a top-level master.
Of course, in reality it was because of the brainwashing method.
“Well, as you can see, a guy like me has to do whatever it takes to win. And I hate noisy guys.”
“There’s no excuse. If it were a political party, it wouldn’t matter, but here, it’s a common occurrence.”
“Yeah, whatever.”
Jang Yi-seon thought, “Oh no!” for a moment. Since he was a member of the political faction, he had unknowingly come up with a sophistry. Fortunately, however, Ji Dae-ho quickly finished the investigation and stood up as if he was not interested.
“I understand the situation. I will have to send all the details to the main office to check further… … Is that okay?”
Ji Dae-ho looked after Mao. After all, he knew that if it was about the slaughterhouse and the Seven Princes, it would be a family feud involving Maishin.
Mao also turned his head with a displeased expression.
But just then, Jang Seo took a step forward, smiled brightly, and said.
“Of course it’s okay. Investigate as much as you want and hold them accountable to the end.”
“you…….”
“It was an incident where the cult leader’s adopted son was almost murdered. And it happened in the Chilsogung Palace, which was designated as a sanctuary. I don’t know how it was until now… … . From now on, it won’t just be overlooked. As long as I’m here.”
“I’ll do my best, but it won’t be easy.”
Ji Dae-ho shook his head. There had already been a similar incident in the past. They discussed it then, and the consensus was to just let it go.
Isn’t that obvious?
Mysin is the eldest son of the Iljangro Milesung clan.
The relationship between the Oryongdang and the Presbyterian Church is already strained, so if things get worse, it’s obvious that the Presbyterian Church will start talking about intentional targeting and such.
But.
Jang I-seo opened his eyes coldly and asked softly.
“There’s evidence like this, and the culprit. The name of the organization is clearly written as Slaughter. Is this difficult? It’s disappointing. Is Horongdang like this?”
“What?”
“Keep in mind, my lord. If you try to evade this, then I will file an objection with Horongdang.”
Ha, how reckless. A ferocious smile appears on Ji Dae-ho’s lips. However, even though he is a much younger junior, he is still a third-grade nobleman and aide to the Seven Princes.
“It’s not a problem on my part.”
Ji Dae-ho drew a line with a snicker.
“Then, then I will go and see either Usana or Jwasana.”
“you!”
“Shall we go to the leader?”
“under.”
This kid… … Ji Dae-ho took a deep breath and rubbed his already pounding headache.
Judging from the smiling expression on his face, he doesn’t seem to be just talking without knowing anything.
“What do you want?”
As expected, he was a smart tiger. Jang I-seo’s face brightened at Ji Dae-ho’s question.
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