A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 200



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200.

#real identity

Have you forgotten the past?

How many people would Cheonma ask such lyrical questions to?

I can confidently say that it won’t exceed three.

One of them is Dokmain.

“Nothing is more important to me than that child right now.”

A dog with a determined look in his eyes.

“Haven’t you seen it? Or have you chosen to cover your eyes? This guy holds a dangerous power. It’s only been sealed for a moment. Starting with himself, he will devour those close to him, and one day he will throw the world into chaos.”

“Since when did Cheonma worry about something like that in advance? Isn’t it something he could have killed when he got there?”

“I don’t have to. But you, Dokma, shouldn’t you? At least, if you haven’t forgotten him.”

Cheonma and Dokma look at each other intently.

Fragments of memories that had been floating somewhere are pouring back.

There stands Jin Woo-kwang, who is still young and not yet two years old, and Yang Dae-heon, who is in his fifties, looking at him.

If you look at just the two of them, there aren’t that many entangled memories.

Those who lived in a different era from the beginning.

But there was someone who brought the two who had no reason to get close together together.

Someone the two can never forget.

“I am the one who gave you this card, but the original owner of this card is someone else.”

Jin Woo-kwang took his gaze off the Cheonmasinpae and said this in a cold tone.

“Brain God Han Moo-young.”

Yes, he was between these two.

A master of brainwashing and Jang Yi-seo’s master.

Brain God Han Moo-young.

“Is this how you plan on using his cards? For that child who will one day throw the world into chaos?”

A silent poison. But something is strange.

The Heavenly Horse Seal belonged to the Brain God.

Wasn’t he the faceless assassin who caused a bloody disaster in the Demonic Cult?

But that was only his true face in the shadows. It was somewhat different from his identity that was widely known throughout Cheonsan.

His name in this Cheonmasingyo is Mugeuk (無極).

And its identity is… … .

“It would be unfair for the master to hear this. Who would have thought that his trusted advisor, Yang Dae-heon, would hit him in the back of the head like this?”

The master who taught Jin Woo-kwang the Cheonma Shingong.

therefore…….

His true identity is Cheonma.

It was the Heavenly Horse of the previous generation that Dokma and Manma had followed!

That was the true identity of the brain god Han Moo-young.

And the fact that he was a faceless assassin was a secret known only to these two people in the world.

Jin Woo-kwang, the disciple closest to the Brain God, and Yang Dae-heon, who has been his assistant since the time he was a minor cult leader.

These are the two I’m talking about.

“Don’t talk nonsense!”

Kwakwakwakwa-!

The poison of immortality gushed out from the poisonous horse like a mist. It was a tremendous force that even made the hard, diamond-like body of the Heavenly Horse tingle.

“As expected, you are a poisonous snake. You, who was in Chammado-dong, are much better than the guy who has been rotting away in Doraok for decades.”

The sound of a dead Cheon-ak-sura opening his coffin lid and coming out of hell.

But I meant it.

The power of the poison horse was still intact. It was not as heavy as before, but its depth had increased.

But… … .

‘Have you regained your strength?’

Jin Woo-kwang’s eyes suddenly cooled. Now that I think about it, I can’t feel it. There was no trace of him anywhere in this stinging poisonous aura. No trace of his master, Noesin.

“You still only have opponents and martial arts to fight in your mind. Yes. Your master was also like that to you.”

Long-held anger appeared in Dokma’s eyes. Cheonma also narrowed his eyes with a displeased expression.

“I know you’re determined to die, but you talk too easily.”

“Why. Did you expect me to treat you like a Heavenly Horse? To me, Heavenly Horse is only my lord. If you want to kill me, then kill me. I have already lived a long time. But do not touch this child. At least, if the oath you made in front of your lord was sincere.”

Hwaaaaak!

Dokma gathered his strength and stood up abruptly, holding Jang Yiseo in his arms. Then he turned away as if it was not worth saying anything else.

“… … .”

Jin Woo-kwang suppressed his complicated conflicts in silence. He is a being who cannot forgive Cheonma and Man-yong. However, his past, reflected through Dokma, grabbed his wrist.

“Has there been any news from the Master?”

In the end, Jin Woo-kwang put away his murderous intent and asked seriously.

“Even if there is, do you think I would tell you? Hehe. Arthur. If you want to find your partner, why don’t you go to the faraway western regions? Don’t bother the person who has already left.”

Dokma, unaware of such feelings, coldly shoots at him and slowly disappears into the poisonous fog.

“… … Still the same. That temper.”

A look that I don’t hate.

He is one of the few beings who remembers his time as a human.

There was a time in the past when I thought that was a weakness, but now it’s just like a fallen leaf in a vague memory.

I didn’t really want to get rid of it.

And above all… … .

“You are not the only one who feels indebted to your Master. I felt the same way. I wanted to repay the debt I owed you for sending you away. If only we could meet again someday… … .”

It would be the first time. That Cheonma would yearn for someone this much. No, it would be something that no one would believe.

This is all possible because it is him.

Han Mu-yeong, the brain god who was more brilliant and stronger than anyone else.

This was only possible because he was the master of the Heavenly Demon.

“after…….”

He let out a shallow sigh and became lost in thought.

‘The poisonous horse had grown sick on its own. As a result, several generations of brain energy had spread throughout its body. It was a serious illness that even I could not reverse. But how did I overcome it?’

I have some questions. And not just one or two.

‘When did you first meet Jang Il-seo?’

Dokma has been locked up in Chammadoong for decades. So it is impossible for Jang-seo to have a hidden blood relative or disciple.

That there was no time to build a relationship.

In that case, there was a high possibility that this was a connection made through someone else.

‘And Jang-seo woke up the devil.’

What is needed to awaken the Heavenly Demon is at least 2 levels of internal energy.

It would be impossible for his body, which has clear limitations, to do so. What if the Heavenly Demon had absorbed someone’s power?

‘For example, the internal energy of the disappeared poisonous demon. That would have been enough.’

The corners of Cheonma’s mouth go up. Now, the pieces are finally falling into place.

Jang Yiseon ate the internal energy of the poisonous demon and hatched the Heavenly Demon.

However, the internal energy of the poisonous horse had turned into a brain energy, which was extremely dangerous. In order for Jang Yiseo to have it, his body had to withstand the brain energy first.

And there is only one way that this can happen.

‘Master, Han Moo-young.’

My whole body was trembling and my spine was chilled.

Now I understand.

The reason Dokma broke his long-standing stubbornness and came out of seclusion with his brain erased.

And the reason why I have no choice but to protect Jang I-seo enough to use the divine seal.

That’s right… … .

“You have continued your master’s progress!”

A smile of delight appeared on Jin Woo-kwang’s face. Then, a look of indescribable desire appeared in his eyes.

Even I didn’t know what the truth was.

Is it because a child has appeared who has continued the progress of the master that he could never surpass, or is it because he has found a child to whom he can pour out his longing?

One thing is, there was no such thing as a blood demon in my head.

There is only one thing left.

“Dokma, is that why you hid the child from me? Did you want to keep it from being taken away? Why? Because you were afraid that I would eat the child?”

Laughter burst from Cheonma’s mouth. It was clear. Dokma’s passive and incompetent stubbornness.

“Did you want to protect that child? Did you think that hiding it would solve everything? You were wrong. Why don’t you understand this yet? If you truly care about someone, you shouldn’t stand in their way… … .”

Jin Woo-kwang smiled faintly and slowly rose into the sky.

“It must be raised. To a place where no one can climb.”

And the only one who can do that is the God of Ten Thousand Horses, Cheonma.

Jang Seo. His image fills my mind.

As was the case with Dokma, so was the case with Cheonma.

The earnest desire to catch even the shadow of the brain god Han Moo-young.

“Jang Yi-seo… … . I will also share in your strange fate. Hahahahaha!”

It was the moment when Jang Il-seo, who I thought was just a passing relationship, became the most precious relationship.

Today is a very special day for Jin Woo-kwang. It is a very special day when he finds a precious priest he never knew about.

***

It was a few days later that Jang Yi-seo opened his eyes.

I opened my eyes with difficulty to the sound of chirping birds, and saw the back of a familiar figure wearing a long coat standing in front of the open window.

“Private school… …?”

“Are you awake?”

Dokma Yang Dae-heon. As he turned around, he smiled brightly enough to make even the cold wrinkles on his arms feel affectionate. Jang I-seo wasn’t surprised. He just smiled back and expressed his gratitude.

“You came to help.”

The fifth and final messenger sent to deal with the Brain Jade King was headed straight for Doksan Pavilion.

“Is everyone okay?”

“Aren’t you worried about your body?”

“ah.”

You can feel the worry in his expression and voice.

My body was fine. There was no pain anywhere, and my racing heart was fine.

“I’m fine. Do you know what happened to Daegokgo?”

There is nothing more useless than worrying about others. Dokma let out a worried breath and said.

“Cheonaksu is dead, and no one is injured. Daegokgo was also stopped safely.”

“That’s fortunate.”

A deep sigh of relief. Jang Yiseo laughs heartily. But that doesn’t last long.

‘This happened while I was sleeping.’

Because I felt something from Sa-suk’s serious expression.

“Please tell me. What happened?”

“… … You don’t remember anything?”

He entered the inner world, and the demon shot out towards the red light.

That’s the last memory.

As I nodded, I heard the words I had been worried about.

“You were holding someone you shouldn’t have held.”

My heart sank. There was only one person who could say that to Sasuk.

The devil. That’s him.

“… … Have you seen it?”

“I’m not the only one who saw it.”

It’s the worst. The Heavenly Demon is the symbol of the Heavenly Demon God. It was not something good to reveal. The fact that a mere aide learned this was a shocking incident that could turn the world upside down.

“Who saw it?”

“There were several people lying down.”

“Several… …?”

It’s a mountain that is getting harder and harder. But I still have hope in the fact that it has fallen.

“One thing is certain.”

I took a deep breath of relief and asked.

“Who are you? Are you perhaps the Seven Princes?”

“A thousand times.”

“……yes?”

I pressed my index finger against my temple. I just woke up. I’m still not feeling well. So there’s a good chance I misheard.

I prepared myself mentally and raised my head again.

“The Heavenly Horse saw you.”

oh my god.

“Is this the afterlife?”

“It’s Chilsogung.”

“You survived bravely.”

I thought you’d try to kill me when you saw the devil waking up. I guess you didn’t.

“I tried to kill you.”

also.

“Is it because I, your assistant, have a demon?”

“It’s not just because of that. Jin Woo-kwang wasn’t the legitimate successor either.”

This is the first time I’ve heard of this story. Since the records of Cheonma are all written in a deified form, this kind of inside story is unfamiliar.

“Then what is it?”

“Because something is wrong with your demon.”

I lowered my head and examined my chest. My heart is pounding. My heart is pounding. I can’t feel anything.

He raised his head again and expressed his doubts with his eyes. The answer came back with a worried face.

“It seems that the evil spirit Blood Jade from the Doraok called Cheonaksu gathered bets from sinners and gained strength.”

It’s a story like a cloud. But I know it’s not a lie. I’m just embarrassed.

But what he said next was even more surprising.

“That power was said to be the equivalent of 300 years of air power.”

“… … !”

I was so surprised that I was speechless. 300 years? Then isn’t that the internal energy of the 5 gapja?

The lifespan of an ordinary person is at most 70 years. In short, it is an amount that can never be accumulated in a lifetime.

“And you swallowed it.”

“What is that!”

“Cheonma now calls you a blood demon.”

“oh my god…….”