A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 270



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270.

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Jang-seo looked at the tightly blocked ceiling with trembling eyes.

The world can’t be this cruel.

To the point of disillusionment.

How on earth did it end up like this?

Was it a mistake to come to Cheonghae?

Or maybe it was a mistake to go to Cheonsan.

Or else… … .

Shouldn’t I have followed Zhuge Shang from the beginning?

today.

Everything fell apart.

“Room 103.”

“I’m not number 103 anymore. So… … .”

A hill that gradually descends.

At that moment, Zhuge Shang’s heart almost stopped.

Is this what a demon god is like?

A very dark and cold gaze.

“Don’t call me that.”

And then the warriors started to rush in from outside.

“soldier-!”

“Elder!”

Pak! Jang Yi-seo took back the white thunder and spoke softly.

“Your mission ends here. You protect Yuni. That’s why you live now. If something happens to Yuni, then… … .”

Jang Yi-seo trailed off and walked forward.

and.

『True Thunder Transformation Method, Thunder God Transformation』

Dismissal! A shocking thunderclap that spreads throughout the body!

At the same time, a massive black lightning spreads, creating waves.

“Huh!”

“Ugh!”

The warriors and Zhuge Liang who faced this head-on felt their entire bodies become paralyzed and momentarily lost control of their bodies.

And I saw.

“Ugh, ugh!”

The sight of the thunder demons walking away indifferently, treating them like dust.

This was not something that could be stopped.

It wasn’t just that my body was paralyzed, I was so frozen that I couldn’t move, like I was trapped under a collapsed ceiling.

It was beyond the reach of a mere warrior.

“Oh, sir!”

The warriors who arrived late were surprised by Zhuge Shang and vomited their flags at the dead soldier.

“Get out of here… … !”

Kkaaaak!

As Zhuge Xiang struggled to get up as if possessed, a scream erupted from outside.

He staggered outside with a blank look on his face.

Then there was… … .

“Cough!”

“Kwaaak!”

A new legend of the Demonic Cult was born, surrounded by countless warriors and overwhelming them.

There is a legend called Noema (Thunder Demon).

Suddenly, Zhuge Shang remembered what the leader had said long ago.

‘If it weren’t for the delay in the Gyu-gyu movement, I would have taken it. I would have become a military officer.’

That’s when I realized.

“Room 103… … .”

That he might have created the most dangerous demon in the world of martial arts.

“Huh!”

And Zhuge Liang collapses with his mind fading.

Only Jang Seo’s last words kept repeating in his head.

‘If anything happens to Yooni then… … .’

The Murim Alliance is my archenemy.

*

“You’re crazy, you’re crazy. Where am I right now… … . Oh, Primordial Heavenly Lord… … .”

“The military was defeated. And that too in the front yard of the Sacheon branch.”

“Oh, how… … .”

The Angel of Cheongseong, the head of the Heavenly Family, and the Hyojin incident of Ami.

The three people who had suddenly appeared at the Sacheon branch were just blankly staring at Jang Yi-seo, who was running wild like a wild beast.

This was not done to take the deaths of soldiers and warriors lightly, nor was it done simply out of caution.

Overwhelmed.

It was because I had witnessed such a miraculous miracle that I couldn’t help but swallow my saliva and my feet wouldn’t move easily.

They were people who had trained in martial arts their entire lives and had risen to their current positions through fierce competition within the flying and crawling great school full of geniuses.

But cold sweat was running down my face and my Adam’s apple was throbbing.

How should I express this?

Movement is just light.

“Kwaaaaak!”

Kwaaang!

An angry bull that can knock down four or five people in one blow.

“Ugh!”

Shhhhhh!

A seasoned Imoogi that can subdue attacks from any direction with minimal numbers.

This is just… … .

“It’s a monster. Oh, Primordial Heavenly Lord. Why do such monsters always come from the Demonic Cult?”

The angel shook his head and sighed.

A name that you can recognize without even having to hear who it is.

Thunder demon.

He was right in front of me now.

And his grandeur did not end there.

“The author… … has mastered the art of poison. It is also invincible to all poisons.”

“What, what… … ?!”

The angel of death screamed at Danggi-ryong’s bombshell remark.

Does that make sense?

In the martial arts world, the only master of poison who has reached the level of being invincible is the head of the Tang family.

But how could such a young child… … .

But even if you just lower your head slightly, you can quickly see that Dang-gi-ryong’s words are not a lie.

The dark blue poison that had already flowed from his hand had spread across the floor and reached Jang Yiseo.

But the moment it touched my toes, it disappeared without a sound, emitting only smoke.

“It seems that what happened to Shin Seung and Won Dam Daesa wasn’t a lie.”

“O Primordial Heavenly Being… … .”

“You two, isn’t that what’s important right now!”

The two nodded their heads at the rebuke of the Hyojin incident.

That’s it for the evaluation.

A soldier is dead. And the culprit was caught at the scene. This is something that absolutely cannot be overlooked.

Moreover, consider Jang’s fraudulent actions.

At the age of two, he defeated Shin Seung and Won Dam, invaded Sacheon Branch, and destroyed the military. And what if he returned to Cheonsan alive?

The worst madam of all time is born.

“Somehow, we have to get rid of that brain demon today. We have to do whatever it takes… … .”

Two people nodding their heads at Hyojin’s words.

As soon as they each gave a signal, three groups from behind simultaneously drew their weapons.

Baekdokryeong (百毒靈), one of the 100 masters who protect the Sacheondangga Cheonwidang.

The white Taoist priests of Sangcheonggung Palace, who are said to be completely shrouded in secrecy even in Cheongseongpa.

The monks of Bokho who spread the name of Amipah widely with their red prayer beads and a sword.

They were the so-called elite of the Sacheon Sammun.

It’s not one-on-one or three-on-one, but the idea is to deploy all of the elites and finish them off in the first place.

Hyojin Saetae, who had been catching her breath, opened her eyes wide and shouted.

“Destroy the brain demons!”

“Wow!”

Papapapapat!

With a surge of energy, the masters of Sammun shoot out towards Jang Yi-seo.

Jang Yi-seo’s eyes narrowed at the appearance of these unusual people.

And then the battle began.

Papapapapak!

This is a movement on a completely different level from the warriors just a moment ago.

“Sacheon Sammun?!”

“Yaaaaaaah-!”

Five combined swords fall with a roar stronger than that of a man, as if they were splitting rocks.

Kaang! Let’s block the white thunder, the hind legs are pushed back.

If it weren’t for the circumstances, the heavy sword would have collapsed without being able to withstand it!

It’s Ami Pada.

The Hyojin incident and the Bokho Seungs passed.

“You blocked it… … ?!”

Jang-seo had no time to accept their shock.

Shhhhhh!

Because a sharp wind noise could be heard faintly from behind.

Ping-pong!

After spinning like a top, I landed on the floor. Sharp needles fell like corn on the ground.

It is a poisonous needle thrown by the Tang family assassins, including Dang Gi-ryong.

“I can’t sleep… … .”

Dang Gi-ryong’s eyebrows tremble violently as he once again confirms the unbelievable realm of Jang Seo.

But as expected, Jang Seo has no capacity to respond to this.

“Fangxian Taoism (方仙道術) Demon Control!”

Waaaaaaah!

As the Taoist priests of Cheon Sa Do In and Sang Cheong Palace recited their Taoist spells, four translucent curtains appeared where Jang Yi Seo was standing, and a deafening roar rang out.

It was a sorcery that was of little use to ordinary people, but it was the worst sorcery for those with magical energy, as it crushed their entire body and rendered them unable to move.

But.

『Yin and Yang Oneness』

Jang Yi-seo’s expression frowned for a moment, but then the energy of the Taegeuk took hold and he broke through the wall and escaped.

“her……?”

At that moment, everyone in Sacheon Sammun froze as if they were frozen.

It was natural.

Who they are.

The old file room and the five great families.

Among them, the strongest Sammun that rules Sacheon.

It’s Sacheon Sammun.

However, the elite of the three gates and the three people who passed were broken.

The sight he showed me after that was so surprising that I was tired of it.

A divine spirit that knocks down a dozen or so people who rush in, leaving behind countless afterimages.

Everyone froze again.

“Jang-seo, come this way-!”

And that moment of hesitation led to a painful mistake.

His allies appeared on the roof of the pavilion.

“Enemy?!”

Even though they are affiliated with a blood sect.

You can tell just by looking at his bloody appearance how serious the battle with the government troops was.

And what a twist of fate.

At that moment, another person appeared.

“brother……?”

A child standing there looking at me as if he had lost his mind.

The only blood vessel that you can put in your eye without any pain.

Jang Yi-yoon.

Words are welling up in my throat, wanting to spill out.

But reality was not merciful.

“The brain horse killed the soldier! Don’t let it go!”

“Master… … ?”

Jang Yi-seo thought that he would never forget the look on Yoon-i’s face as she sat on the floor in a daze at that moment.

That expression is filled with a sense of profound sadness and betrayal.

‘Yoona… … .’

No, that’s not me. He’s not the kind of master you think he is.

Just looking at it makes me feel like my entire body is being swept away.

And then, once again, Jeok-A-Rin’s voice rang out powerfully.

“Haha, wouldn’t it be better for everyone to avoid it? It’d be better if they didn’t.”

WHEEK!

Then, a lump of iron falls between the Sacheon Sammun Gates in a parabolic curve.

“True… … Thunderbolt?!”

Kwaaaaang!

A massive explosion occurred along with Danggi-Ryung’s enlightenment.

In an instant, the front yard became a scene of chaos, filled with the screams and groans of countless people.

After a while the smoke cleared and the whole view was revealed.

“O Primordial Heavenly Being… … .”

Jang Yi-seo disappeared without a trace.

Only the countless injured people remain as traces of his memory.

*

Two people who left the estate together.

Only after hiding in a dark alley in the city of Seongdo did Jeok-A-Rin open her mouth.

“Jang-seo. Are you okay?”

Only then did Jang Seo-do regain his focus and answer coldly.

“I told you clearly. Pay the price.”

“Isn’t that something you shouldn’t say while wearing a life jacket?”

“If it weren’t for you, at least I wouldn’t have had to deal with government troops.”

Jang I-seo nodded toward the street.

“You couldn’t have gone far! Search everything!”

Even government troops holding torches are in a group and actively searching.

The passion in his voice was so strong that it really made me sick.

Jeok A-rin smiled bashfully and answered awkwardly.

“Then why are you going alone? You’re so heartless.”

That’s what I’m talking about. I let out a long sigh. What’s the point of meowing with this guy?

Right now, Zhuge Shang’s betrayal, the death of his soldiers, and Yun Yi’s misunderstanding. There were so many things to think about that my head was about to explode.

I didn’t know where to start or how to solve it. I couldn’t even guess what would happen an inch ahead.

“But are you really okay?”

“What are you asking me all this time?” I looked at her annoyed, and she continued speaking calmly.

“I mean, how do you feel?”

“what?”

“That’s right. I overheard.”

Damn it! One more reason to kill him. A cold murderous glare emanated from Jang Yiseo’s eyes.

“Why are you looking at me like that? Are you venting your anger? I wasn’t the one who made a mistake with you. I was the one who committed a crime against the martial arts world.”

“Your very existence is a target for elimination.”

“I know. But still, I feel so sad. It’s not your fault.”

This is fucking bullshit again. How did I end up receiving comfort from the Blood Cult?

“You’d be angry. I’d be angry too. You did well. You lived well in the Demonic Cult by the rules, and you endured well. You suffered.”

“… … Be quiet. What do you know?”

“I know. I’ve been abandoned like you too.”

“what?”

When I glanced at her from the corner of my eye, a hint of sympathy flashed across her face.

“I know how hard it is to feel betrayed and left alone.”

You know?

“At times like these, we must protect ourselves. You are never alone. God is always with us. How about it? Would you like to go and listen to the words of the Blood Cult?”

“Ah, get out!”

“ha ha ha!”

I reflect on myself for listening to such talk so seriously.

Life is so hard.

Don’t give yourself time to be depressed.