A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 247



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247.

#Go to the cave

Buzz buzz buzz buzz.

The blood man’s shoulders shook without mercy, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Only then did the executives realize.

What kind of being is this Jang Seo who is in front of you right now?

[Qiaaaaaaah!]

How many merciless monsters live within his body.

“Huhh …

The blood man eventually shed tears.

Tears of fear shed as she could not handle the terrible magic flowing out of Jang Yi-seo’s body and his extremely cold personality.

Eventually, he collapsed and spat out his molars.

“That damn bastard.”

Myo Chae-kyung, who was watching, smiled proudly.

Have you seen it? This is the mad dog of Cheonsan.

That guy is the one who made even the torture of the legendary Mr. Hyung of Biryongdang into a joke.

This much is to be expected.

“Deal with it.”

When Jang Yi-seo gave the order without thinking.

“Chooooooong-!”

The executives purged the fallen blood men while shouting a song that would never be repeated in their lifetime.

There was no longer any doubt in their eyes about Jang Seo.

Only loyalty is full.

Then, as Man-Gwang put the dislocated jaw of the remaining blood man back in, a tone of despair flowed out.

“What do you want to know… … .”

At this, Myo Chae-kyung smiled and began the interrogation.

“Oh ho ho! It’s simple. What you want. What you’re trying to do here. What is it?”

“We just do as we are told. We don’t know the detailed plan. We just… … .”

Hyeol-in continued, keeping an eye on Jang-seo’s expression.

“The work has already begun.”

Jang Yiseo’s eyes sparkled. The uprising had begun.

“What does that mean? Tell me clearly.”

At Myo Chae-kyung’s question, Hyeol-in opened his mouth as if possessed.

“Do you think our school’s plans will stop just because we die?”

“what?”

“You can never stop us.”

“What talent can you have when everyone is dead?”

“You will soon find out.”

The blood man with a sinister smile. That was when.

Heeeeeeling!

A tremendous resonance was felt, enough to shake the earth’s axis, along with the sound of horses neighing.

Then Mao walked to the window, stuck his head out, and looked around.

“What? Is there a war?”

Then he let out a scream that was almost shocking. Man-kwang and the executives came out one after another and looked around.

“What is this… … !”

“Where is everyone going!”

I saw a large crowd of people moving somewhere, kicking up a dust storm, as if they were taking refuge.

Mao ran over and grabbed the blood man by the collar and shook him.

“You, you punk. What is that?”

“You are going to find the Sutra of Avalokitesvara that you have been longing to find.”

“what?”

“Go to the cave on the eastern hill of Cheonghae Lake. There you will find the Neungga-gyeong.”

“Is that true?”

There is no way I could lie in this situation.

Jang nodded, approached him, leaned over, and whispered.

“Let me ask you one last question.”

“What is it?”

“Those who came here… … . were killed?”

Seonyu and Jegalso-mi. Ask them. Even if they say they killed him, they die. Even if they say no, they die.

Only the pain is different.

The blood man shook his head, his spirit dead.

“The man wearing the red demon mask took him out. I don’t know anything more than that.”

It’s a bad omen. Jang Il-seo’s face hardens. But on the other hand, he thinks it’s fortunate.

They are those who wear masks and operate while hiding their identity as traitors.

The fact that he took Jegal So-mi and Seon-yu alive instead of killing them means that there is a high probability that he knows their true identities.

In short, he is a rat hiding in the Murim Alliance.

Also, if his identity had been revealed, he would have been eliminated right here and there. That means he is still safe.

“Repent.”

Jang Yi-seo nodded and stood up. This means that suicide is permitted.

“The blood-based world will be destroyed!”

Bang! A bloodthirsty man who stabs his own neck with his hand while crying and smiling at the same time.

Puhwaaaaah!

Blood spurts out and he falls down without even closing his eyes.

“Those crazy guys… … .”

They are people who are not in their right mind, enough to make even the Demonic Cult frown. If the mere lowest of the low is like this, it goes without saying that the highest of the high is in trouble.

“What on earth are you planning, sir? What are we going to do now?”

Myo Chae-kyung asks. It’s not something to worry about in the first place.

“Go to the cave.”

Jang I-seo’s order was given.

It’s time to go catch the squirrel.

* * *

– Hello, Seonyeong Cheonghae Guesthouse.

When Jang Yi-seo was chasing after the blood sect.

A familiar black shadow seeped into the Cheonghae Guest House.

“Welcome… … Eek!”

When Jeomsoi saw those coming in, he fell to his knees.

“Hehehe.”

Black uniform and snake tattoo on the back of the hand.

It was them.

A pack of snakes that had been waging a war here just a short while ago.

The black hole has reappeared.

And it’s not just at the executive level… … .

“I think this is the real deal because these kids are so surprised.”

Click, click.

A scarred monster that moves through the crowd, shaking its neck from side to side.

“Sweep.”

One of the Eight Ark of the Apostles.

Black Ark, Black Hand Twin Sword, Eun-ak-seong.

The giant himself has arrived!

“Eww!”

In an instant, the room turned into a chaotic scene, and screams were heard.

This is where the revenge against the executive who met his death begins.

After a long period of killing, a mean-looking subordinate approached and said.

“It seems like the staff and the chief of staff were all involved in a fight over the disappearance of the inspector general.”

Eun-ak-seong nods his neck and caresses the corner of his mouth at his subordinate’s report.

“Writing… … . The Sword of the Swords… … . Why did you bite the devil’s children?”

“Yes. What should I do?”

“What are you doing? Even the chief of staff. Two heads were torn off, so what good is it to just stay here? You’re a devil’s cult, you have to pay the price.”

I don’t know the cause or the grace. The order of the black path is to double the revenge.

The Black Ark’s Eun-ak-seong bites his sword towards the Demonic Cult. His expression shows that he is not afraid of anything in the world.

That’s the way he was originally.

There is no tomorrow, and he lives only for today. He is the most cruel and savage of evil spirits.

“I’m going to Cheonghaeho.”

“yes!”

The corners of his lips went up like an island. Heuksabang stepped out of the gate.

The game of tag was just beginning.

* * *

Jang-seo rode his horse and galloped without stopping, cutting through the wind.

“Hiryaaaa!”

Behind them, the Cheonghae branch followed, causing a sandstorm so as not to fall behind.

As I ran, I chastised myself for my complacency.

‘I shouldn’t have left Yoon-i in Cheonghae. I should have sent her back a long time ago, somehow.’

The image of my younger brother calling me “hyung” but feeling empty came to mind.

But the more that happened, the stronger my mind became and the sharper my eyes became.

Because I knew it instinctively.

In times like these, you need to be a mad dog that bites, not a dog that is dragged around.

What I mean is that when you pray for Seonyu’s safety, it’s not you, but the other person.

‘Is that the place?’

As we looked ahead, we saw a cave on a hill where a large crowd of people had already gathered.

The Blood Cult suddenly revealed the material for the Neungga-gyeong and gathered the martial artists.

Roughly speaking, there are hundreds of thousands of them.

The bigger problem was that this wasn’t the end.

If things continue like this, thousands of people will flock here overnight.

‘Why on earth?’

I couldn’t quite understand why he had to reveal it like a bombshell. Was he really trying to upset everyone? If he was going to do that, there were better ways to do it.

Anyway, if that’s the case, then some of it is a success.

“The Neungga-gyeong belongs to me, the invincible sword demon Jeon Hong!”

“The 100 greatest masters of Liaoning, Jeon Hong?! Keuk!”

“If you have confidence, go for it! Hahaha!”

The experts who had been hiding their claws for a long time are starting to come forward.

But if this is what you really wanted, then you are taking the world too lightly.

Things will never go as planned.

Phew!

Jang Yi-seo flew up from a running horse with a lightness technique.

Then he landed right where the conflict was.

“What are you… … .”

Suaaaak! He snatched the sword from the person next to him and cut off the head of the hundred greatest master of Liaoning, the invincible swordsman Jeon Hong, with one stroke.

Boom, roll.

A battlefield that freezes in an instant.

Jang Il-seo spits it out with cold eyes.

“From now on, anyone who causes trouble in Cheonghae will be immediately beheaded.”

Huh! Gasps were heard everywhere.

I appreciate you saving me, but how can I control a young, green-eyed brat?

But there was no time to ask anything.

“From now on, don’t take even one step into the cave!”

When Jang Yi-seo shed his sword and shouted,

“Your name-!”

“Your name-!”

The hundreds of warriors that appeared next responded with even louder shouts, emitting a murderous aura.

“I, they… … !”

“It’s a swordsman’s gate!”

“The devil has appeared!”

Cheonghae Branch. Those who had been silent until then have revealed themselves as if stretching.

The Cheonghae branch glared at everyone as if they were going to slaughter them all at once. There were not one or two, but hundreds of them. The crowd was overwhelmed in an instant.

Moreover, although it was in name only, Cheonghae was known to be under their jurisdiction, so the justification was sufficient.

In the meantime, Zhang Yi entered the cave with Mao and Miao Chae-kyung, and the cadres including Man-guang blocked the cave like gatekeepers, centering around Manseok.

“It is my lord’s order. You must defend this place!”

insect!

Only the gangsters who had gathered were stamping their feet.

*

Inside the cave, the situation was a little better than outside.

The swordplay was put on the back burner, and everyone was busy searching everywhere to find the Neungga-gyeong.

“Could it be that a thunderbolt has been planted in this cave? It smells. It’s a very strong smell of suspicion.”

Myo Chae-kyung looked around with eyes full of distrust. Honestly, I can’t say no anymore.

“But what is this Neungga-gyeong that everyone is making such a fuss about? Is it that great?”

Mao said, glancing back. He still didn’t quite understand the countless lines he had seen while running.

“Of course it’s great. It’s a martial art left behind by Dharma a thousand years ago.”

“Who is Dharma?”

“He is like the first heavenly horse to us.”

“What, what? Then that’s something huge!”

Myo Chae-kyung snorted.

“So we must retrieve it. If the rumors are true, our school’s greatest enemy may have appeared.”

“That will never happen!”

Mao is gaining momentum.

But they have no idea that that formidable enemy is right before their eyes.

He also became a monster who learned the Heavenly Demon Art.

“Stop talking nonsense and look over there.”

When Jang Yi-seo gestured forward, the two people’s eyes widened.

After passing through a relatively narrow passage, we arrived at a spacious hall with stalactites on the ceiling.

“Where the hell is it!”

“No matter how much I look for it, I can’t find it.”

It seemed as if this was the final destination, and everyone was searching the area to find the Neungga-gyeong.

“Let’s go inside.”

Jang I-seo walked in, looking around with somewhat serious eyes.

‘What is it? What on earth are you aiming at? Show your true colors.’

At that time, I was waiting with such tension.

“Over there!”

Everyone gathered in one place with someone’s shout. Jang I-seo and the two men followed suit.

Then, across a narrow alley, a space surrounded by iron bars like a prison appeared.

And inside it… … .

“Om Ive Ive Iya Maha Sirye Sabah.”

There was an old monk who sat cross-legged and recited mantras.