A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 262



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262.

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As Zhang Li and Yuan Tan came out, Mao, who had been waiting with bated breath, jumped up and shouted.

“Jang-seo, what happened? What are these kids talking about?!”

Others are equally curious.

The eighteen Arhats stepped back to the left and right, and Zhuge Liang swallowed his saliva with earnestness.

Jang Yi-seo looked at him leisurely and answered calmly.

“As compensation for the fallen estate and the injured… … .”

As a reward?

“I will give you ten summoning orders.”

“Cow, Summoner… … .”

“Ten of them?!”

The crowd froze in an instant. Myo Chae-kyung’s chin dropped to her collarbone, and Cheong Hae-ji-bu shook his head as if he doubted his own ears.

If it’s Summon Dan (小丸丹), it’s a rare elixir that increases your stat by 15 years.

It is a truly groundbreaking proposal, as selling just one would be enough to rebuild the ruined manor.

At this point, I can’t help but nod my head.

“Ohhohoho! As expected, he’s a mad dog. No, he’s a brainiac! Even a beggar extorts money from monks who are wagging their tongues. Great!”

That’s what I’m talking about. Jang Seo-ga smacked his lips with a trembling expression.

But I couldn’t really refute it.

‘I offer ten summoning tablets and one great consolation tablet. Infinite Life Buddha.’

‘Are you talking about the Daehwandan? No, I think there are only a few of those in Shaolin… … .’

‘You saved my master, and since you are the second patriarch of Seon Buddhism, I have nothing to offer you.’

‘but…….’

‘You don’t have to worry about it, sir.’

‘Okay, I understand. Then I will be honest with you.’

‘What do you mean?’

‘I was in a hurry to get the ambassador, so I used the ten-year-old snow ginseng that you gave me with great difficulty.’

‘Yes? So?’

‘Since it’s come to this, please give me one more.’

‘Wow, Infinite Life Buddha-!’

What was promised along with that merciless roar of the original text was ten summoning groups and two great exchange groups.

“And in Shaolin, Seonyeong declared that it was the territory of the main school and that no one would ever come near it again.”

“… … !”

The shocking statement that followed. A wave of emotion swept over the faces of the Cheonghae branch.

How many rascals have we dealt with while being treated as a lawless zone so far?

But Shaolin wants to sort this out himself.

“That’s right. Shaolin will do as the Great Hero Jang here says. I deeply apologize for causing a fuss due to a needless misunderstanding, Hyo Seung Won Dam. Immeasurable Life Buddha.”

Even the great Vajra monk Wondam himself bowed deeply with his hands clasped together.

Then the eighteen Arhats followed suit, bowing their heads and offering apologies.

This is the world’s Shaolin.

It’s something that makes your heart pound and your shoulders stand out.

“Hahaha! As expected from Jang Seo!”

“You are very good, my lord!”

It was a moment when my respect for Jang Seo rose to the highest level.

‘No. 103 is really great… … .’

Of course, Jegal Somi too.

*

After the conflict between Shaolin and the Demonic Cult was resolved, Jang-seo gave instructions to the executives of the Cheonghae branch to make sure that no one approached the area.

Then, he secretly followed behind Jegal So-mi, who had left first, and made contact with her at the corner of the alley with his back to the wall.

If you want to avoid suspicion, you only have about half an hour to spare.

“What happened?”

Jang Yi-seo lifted his mask and asked her carefully. Then she told him exactly what she had experienced.

He said he passed out in Cheongharu and woke up in a guest house.

‘So you only took Yooni with you? Why?’

In terms of utility, she, the only daughter of the Zhuge family, is more valuable than Seonyu, the disciple of the volcano.

It goes without saying that it is a hidden identity, but considering that it is a rock engraving.

But why?

“Seonyu wouldn’t be the type of person to be easily defeated. Who on earth did he defeat?”

She responded to Jang Seo’s question with a surprised tone.

“Rouge. No, wasn’t that the woman you met?”

“Woman? There was only one man left in the last room.”

“Oh my god. The one who took down Seonyu Sohyeop was a woman. And she was no ordinary expert… … .”

“Tell me more.”

“She was a woman. She was wearing a black uniform and was quite tall for a woman.”

Oh. An image flashed through Jang’s mind and someone’s face flashed across his mind.

‘Haha, he is a black-blooded enemy. In our school, he is also called the Spear Ghost God.’

It was you. A thick anger appeared on Jang I-seo’s retina.

If she was the opponent, it would be understandable why Seonyu suffered. She wasn’t an ordinary person.

“I’ll catch that woman somehow, you go find Seonyu.”

“Yes. I will find it, no matter what.”

“Okay. Please.”

“yes?”

While looking for Seonyu, why did he ask for a favor…? Jegal Somi waited for an answer with an inexplicable sense of unfamiliarity, but she could no longer hear his voice.

When I turned the corner, there was only an empty space left.

*

Jang Yishu immediately returned to the Paegeommun and summoned Wondam, Mao, Manseokgeuk, and Myo Chae-kyung to the relatively intact annex. It was an emergency meeting.

“As was the case during the Neungga-gyeong incident, the reason our school and Shaolin ended up fighting was because the Blood Sect was behind it.”

“… … !”

Everyone froze in silence like stone statues at the powerful opening statement made by Jang Il-seo.

I wasn’t surprised though.

Those who are already inside already know about the existence of the Blood Cult.

“Fortunately, we were able to prevent any major damage, but it’s clear that we were played by them. Are you going to just sit back and do nothing?”

A hot heat of anger rose up inside the room along with a silence.

Shaolin and the Demonic Cult.

The two forces that could be said to be the pinnacle of the truth and the devil were being toyed with. If you feel normal, that would be even stranger.

Myo Chae-kyung gritted her teeth and said.

“Those damn bugs. Of course we have to tear them apart to death. But there’s no way to find them, right?”

“That’s right. He will definitely try to hide in the shadows again. Immeasurable Life Buddha.”

That’s right. Won Dam agreed, Myo Chae Kyung snorted and turned her head away. She said that her stomach, where she was hit earlier, still hurt. It will probably last her entire life.

Anyway, it is true that there is no way to catch it.

Everyone looks at Jang Yi-seo with dubious eyes.

Then he quietly summarized it.

“There’s still one way to summon them.”

“Really?!”

Perhaps. The Blood Cult has already experienced several failures.

Brain King, Shin Seung, they must be very tired because things didn’t go as planned.

I guess he’ll want to make it a success this time, even if it means intervening directly, if given the chance.

And that success means… … .

‘Mao and the Four Great Diamonds Yuan Tan. It must have been the death of one of them.’

A plot is nothing more than laying out the steps necessary to achieve a desired goal.

In that sense, the goal of the Blood Cult was very simple and clear.

The collapse of peace.

In today’s struggle, if one of the two had died, the situation would have become worse and the cracks in peace would have accelerated.

therefore.

‘If you give them a chance, they will definitely come out.’

In short, up until now, you’ve been caught up in the game they’ve set up, but now they’re going to set up the game themselves and invite you back.

“I will now make a suggestion.”

what.

“Ambassador Won Dam.”

“hmm?”

“You must die now.”

“… … !”

The room was filled with shock.

* * *

‘Shaolin and Demonic Cults clash at Paekgeommun!’

The incident that occurred in Seonyeong reverberated throughout the world in an instant.

It was a huge noise and the ground was about to fall, so it would be strange not to know.

Moreover, interest was burning even stronger because it was a revenge match following the showdown between Shin Seung and Noema.

‘It is said that the Great Master Won Dam and the Eighteen Arhats personally stepped forward to punish him!’

‘They say the entire estate collapsed. Does that mean the Demonic Cult was defeated?’

‘Isn’t that obvious? What the hell! What happened to Shinseung must have been a cowardly move.’

The world was certain of the Demonic Cult’s defeat.

Because the rumors about the brain tumor were so absurd that it was generally believed to be exaggerated.

But before long, news that made everyone’s head spin continued.

‘Ambassador Won Dam… … is said to have been defeated by Noema and is unknown as to his life or death!’

‘Oh my gods! Are you talking about a brain tumor again?’

Following Shinsung, even Wondam Daesa and the Eighteen Arhats were defeated.

Now I couldn’t help but admit it.

Thunder demon.

That he was a rising powerhouse in the Demonic Cult that even Shaolin could not do anything about.

There was even talk in many places that a guerrilla force should be formed immediately.

Of course, it wasn’t just the political parties that were outraged by this news.

*

If you go down the road from Seonyeong for a while, you will come across Suhyang Village, which has a river in the middle.

This town had a unique name right from the start.

Isungchon (Two Provinces Village).

It literally meant a village spanning two regions.

Simply put, Gangbuk was Cheonghae, and Gangnam was Sacheon. They were clearly the same village, but their regions were different with only a bridge between them.

So this bridge was called Pilyeongyo (Inevitable Bridge).

It means that if we are meant to meet, we will definitely meet here.

It was for the same reason that the beauty dressed in black was leaning against the railing.

“Haa, when will you come?”

On the surface, she seemed like a newlywed waiting for her husband, but unfortunately, she was far from that kind of romantic life.

Her name is Jeok-A-Rin.

It was none other than the Giraffe of the Blood Cult.

“Anyway, nothing is right. You boasted that Shaolin would win, but now I have to personally check if they’re alive or dead? The enemy is all dead.”

She whetted her appetite.

I heard the news.

Shaolin was defeated in the battle with the Demonic Cult, and Yuan Tan’s life or death is unknown.

It would have been better if he had just died, but since he still doesn’t know, I have no choice but to check for myself.

Of course, I didn’t come just to check.

“They said they arrived nearby.”

After a while, a man who looked like a local farmer passed by and spoke quietly.

As she nods, sharp murderous intent is revealed from all sides.

Yes, that’s right.

This village was already under the control of the Blood Cult. All the residents of the village were assassins of the Blood Cult.

The number is as many as one hundred.

This means that whether Won Dam is alive or dead, he will never be able to cross this bridge alive today.

“By the way, who is that Noema guy? If it’s Wondam, it won’t be easy for me either.”

I only saw it briefly from afar, but it was strangely vivid in my mind, as if it had been imprinted on me.

“Well, I guess we’ll meet soon.”

She raises the corners of her lips with high expectations.

And after a while, a carriage came very slowly, clattering from a distance.

‘You came.’

When I winked at my subordinate, he nodded. It was them. Of course, she didn’t ask because she didn’t know this.

Eighteen monks, many of them covered in wounds, were guarding the carriage.

‘Is he really dead?’

It’s just that it’s difficult to identify them because they’re covered by a carriage.

I don’t know. Anything will do.

As the carriage began to rattle across the bridge, she gave an order.

“Get ready.”

Then, as Suha blew his whistle, red-masked bloodsuckers disguised as villagers came from rooftops, bushes, and carts all over the village, taking over the rear.

Heeeek!

As the bewildered Eighteen Arhats stopped their carriage, Jeok Arin walked up to them and stood alone facing them.

“Who are you?”

“me?”

She smiled and stretched out her hands to the side before answering.

“The ghost that will take you away.”