A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 260



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260.

#Lost justification

Wondam stood up tall, gritted his teeth.

How long has it been since I’ve been able to properly deal a blow like this?

Moreover, the person who made it is only a first or second generation disciple.

This is something that would make others faint if they heard it.

But what was even more surprising was that all of his numbers were read.

It is also a divine being that strangely feels the spirit of Shaolin.

‘I don’t know how the author knew the Baekboshin Kwon and read my moves, but if you think this is all there is to Shaolin, you are very mistaken.’

A story that ended with a heart attack.

Gooooooo!

Suddenly, the intense energy that had been held in his two fists was withdrawn, and as he swung his arms widely and clasped his hands together, an afterimage like Asura followed him.

On his back, a faint blue aura appeared, as if he were symbolizing Buddha.

『Arahan Divine Fist』

As one of the ten best martial arts of the Heavenly Kings, if Baekboshinkwon is specialized for long-distance combat, this is the opposite. A martial art optimized for close range with both destructive power and speed!

It was also the season of the name of the day that created the current Won Dam Ambassador.

“I will treat you properly from now on.”

A cry that could easily seem arrogant. However, considering the divine power he displayed immediately afterwards, it is excessive humility.

Phew!

The blast of the arrow shot straight ahead, kicking the ground. The speed was so incredible that countless afterimages were scattered, incomparable to what had happened before!

Papapapapak!

It was a movement of a completely different dimension that was carried out in one breath.

“… … !”

A chapter that is being pushed back without mercy.

‘Is this the true power of the Sadaegumgang?!’

I’m not trying to be funny, but it’s beyond my imagination.

Phew!

“hmm……!”

There was a loud crash, and Jang Seo, who had been hit in the chest, drew two lines on the floor and was pushed back ten steps.

Chuck! Won-dam clasps his hands together again.

You can feel the true spirit of a master. A proper revenge match. For the first time, Jang Yi-seo’s expression becomes serious.

But I wasn’t scared. On the contrary. It may sound strange to say this, but I was starting to get excited.

How could one not be excited when encountering the martial arts learned from Shin Seung in real combat?

More than anything, my body, which had been hit once, was going crazy and going berserk.

‘Like a bud that meets the dawn after the rainy season, the body screams in joy. The more it does so, the more the spirit raises leaves, and the more powerful the roots become. This is the reverse course of events… …!’

It was a moment when I learned a little more about my body.

This means that the 358 small danjeons carved into the fascia and muscles will emit stronger energy the more they fight.

I feel like I can do anything right now.

‘He really is a dangerous person.’

On the other hand, Won-dam’s murderous intent sank even heavier. This was because he also recognized Jang-seo’s body.

‘Like a lump of iron in a field, the more you hit it, the harder it becomes, and the hotter it gets. Even the Diamond Invincible Art wasn’t even to this extent… … .’

Gooooo!

The Buddha’s image behind Wondam’s back became even larger.

Then it shot forward again.

A dazzling display of herbs pouring down with afterimages.

Puppupupupup!

Jang faced pain and limitations by taking it on with his bare body.

But just like that, the light radiated from both eyes and the senses were maximized.

Then, at some point, I started to block it or avoid it.

‘How could…!’

Won Dam was inwardly astonished at the increasingly rapid progress in his movements.

And I made up my mind.

I’m going to give it my all and finish it.

Soon, a sharp light emanated from his eyes, and he flew in like a flash, leaving behind thousands of afterimages.

『Arahanshinkwon (阿羅漢神拳) Sudden Liberation』

A deadly attack that boasts the ultimate power of countless afterimages while shooting in a straight line!

Jeez, jeez, jeez!

The sound of air friction erupted one after another, so powerful.

Even in Shaolin, there are only a very few herbivores who can block this head-on!

But.

“what!”

Gooooooo!

Surprisingly, at that moment, instead of avoiding it, Jang-seo began to clasp his hands together in prayer.

Then, similarly, an afterimage appeared on his body, and the image of Buddha appeared behind him.

If there is any difference… … .

“It’s not a blue Buddha statue, it’s a gold Buddha statue?!”

It’s golden, not blue.

It’s not even faint, it’s clear!

And he responded in the same way, scattering afterimages.

『True Arhat Divine Fist (眞 阿羅漢神拳) Sudden Liberation (不時解脫)』

Two people shooting at each other while drawing the letter I.

Kwaaaaang!

In this way, the two people’s hearts and souls collided head-on.

Gugugugu!

A huge wave of energy spreads out across the garden with a loud roar.

Falling leaves, the wind, and people.

All of them.

“Whoa!”

Jegal So-mi is blown away as if a tidal wave has struck.

Hurrruk!

Just then, a sudden surge of flames shot up, slicing through the waves and enveloping her body.

“The Seven Princes… … ?”

“Are you okay?”

Maoda has now completed his ecstasy and awakened.

If he was just a bum before, he is now a man who will not yield to the Ten Dragons of the Later Period.

“Go, thank you.”

Whether it was because I was too close or because it was hot, my face quickly turned red.

Chuck! Mao landed on the ground and looked around. But it wasn’t a very pleasant situation.

Kwarrrr!

The building of the manor collapsed as if it were falling apart, and although the entrance was barely blocked by the Eighteen Arhats and Manseok, the wall was crumbling in various places as if it had been missing teeth.

The scene was literally scorched earth.

Won Dam, the person involved, was so shocked that his pupils shook as if he had seen a ghost.

“How on earth… … .”

Although there were still some shortcomings, it was clearly the Arahan divine power.

Even Jin-gi, who was standing still, was more upright and suited him better than he was.

It felt like the martial arts were really wearing my clothes.

This was impossible.

It’s impossible unless you’re a hidden disciple of Shaolin. No, it’s impossible even if you’re a disciple.

Except for me, the only one who can handle both the Hundred Steps Divine Realm and the Arahan Divine Realm at the same time is Shin Seung.

That is why the Ten Swordsmanship Martial Arts is difficult to learn and it is a martial art that is very difficult to acquire the qualifications to learn.

Moreover, this golden aura is so pure and splendid.

Now I can’t stop listening.

Wondam relaxed his posture and asked with determined eyes.

“Who is the giver?”

“Why did you come here?”

But this time, Jang didn’t answer and instead asked the same question.

“Is that still the case?!”

Just when the fiery passion was about to rise again, Jang Il-seo continued speaking coolly.

“If you came to find the divine spirit, it would be natural to make a formal request to our school. It wouldn’t be something to surprise us with like this.”

“… … !”

“Or maybe you came here to show off your strength against our school with your modest pride?”

Words that are said as if they are thoughtless, but have a fatal impact.

It was a question of cause.

A petty quarrel forgets its causes, but a war always finds its causes later.

That’s what Jang Yi-seo was asking right now.

Why did you attack without any reason? And how can you call yourself the leader of Shaolin? This is exactly what is being rebuked.

Of course, Won Dam felt wronged.

“What kind of nonsense is this after trampling on such a big adult like that!”

“Cheonghae is our school’s territory. There was a minor dispute with Shinseung over the Neungga-gyeong, and I did my best to deal with it. Of course, it’s true that Shinseung wasn’t feeling well. But is that my fault?”

Wondam’s shoulders trembled.

What is this devil talking about with his three-inch tongue right now?

It was a fair fight?!

“Not only did you kill the teacher, but you even took his body away, how shameless!”

“You’re assuming he’s dead.”

“Wh, what… … !”

“Why? Who said that? Shin Seung is already dead.”

It’s turbid, it’s turbid. There really is a devil. As the conversation went on, Won-dam felt himself getting more and more entangled, and he barely managed to keep his wits about him.

“Surely… … you’re trying to tell me that he’s alive?”

I thought he was definitely dead. No, it was already established as an established theory in the world. After he died in Cheonghaeho, his body was taken away.

But.

“Isn’t that obvious?”

This devil says he is alive with both eyes wide open.

“Then tell me. Where is Shin Seung?”

“I can’t tell you that.”

“gibberish!”

“Believe it or not, it’s your freedom. But since he doesn’t want to reveal it, I can’t tell you either.”

Won-dam gasped. It’s a lie. This devil is telling lies now.

We must catch him immediately and find out the truth.

It has to be that way.

however.

Jang Seo-ga approached slowly and spoke in a whisper.

“But how else can you explain it? Why I know Shaolin’s martial arts.”

“… … !”

In the end, Won-dam’s reason broke through the Baek-Hwi blood and escaped.

Are you trying to say that Shin Seung taught you that right now?

The Ten Mastery Skills of the Heavenly Kings are something that only those who have mastered all 62 training methods in Shaolin are given the right to learn.

But you taught that to a disciple of the Demonic Cult, not even Shaolin?!

‘That’s ridiculous!’

No, even if I did teach you, you wouldn’t be able to demonstrate this level of martial arts skills after learning it for a short while.

Even the Samjae Sword Technique cannot be learned this quickly.

‘This devil is practicing witchcraft. He must be killed. He must be killed immediately. Right now… …!’

It was at that moment that Won Dam’s eyes were filled with light.

[Stop it.]

The compassionate voice that I had so respected and missed was vividly imprinted in my head.

“Master… … ?”

He looked left and right with blurry eyes.

[Do not commit any more blasphemies against Him. You must not do so.]

“Wh, what… … !”

Did I mishear? Or is this also a devil’s sorcery?

“Where are you? Where on earth are you… … .”

As Won-dam looked around as if possessed, he caught sight of him standing like a dot in the forest far away.

“Master… … ?”

A face so kind that even its wrinkles are gentle.

That was it.

The legend of Shaolin.

Ambassador Nam Shin-seung, Young-o.

He was there.

Alive and well, not dead.

Tears fell from Wondam’s eyes.

Jang Il-seo said softly.

“I ask again. Why are you here?”

Thud. Wondam’s knees fell.

The fight is over.

With the cause that disappeared like dust.

*

After the fight was over, Won-dam headed into the forest with Jang-seo’s tacit consent.

The eighteen Arhats followed him and stood tall in front of the back road of the garden.

And the rest… … .

“Is everyone okay?”

They gathered around Jang Seo, supporting each other.

“Yes, my lord. Fortunately, no one was seriously injured or killed.”

But is that Shaolin? He has his hands full. He only wants to punish the person responsible for this incident, and he never intended to kill the rest from the beginning.

Of course, this was a very fortunate thing for Shaolin. If even one person had died, they would have had to pay a heavy price for interfering with the Demonic Cult.

“But Jang-seo, you seem to have grown a bit?”

Mao put his palm on my forehead and adjusted my height. Then he spoke coldly.

“Put it away.”

“Yeah. No, hey! Now you all know that I’m the Seven Princes, right?”

“Please clean it up.”

“okay.”

Mao hesitated and stepped back.

“Ugh, what the hell is going on?”

Myo Chae-kyung, who had barely come to her senses, looked at the Eighteen Arhats behind her and asked.

It’s a face that everyone, not just her, is curious about. It’s natural since they haven’t seen Shinseung in the first place.

Jang Yi-seo smiled and replied.

“It’s nothing. It’s just a tangled web of threads finding their way back to their proper place.”