A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 274



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274.

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Jang Yi-seo was moved to tears.

“Let’s start.”

And a cruel shout came out of Danggi-ryong’s mouth.

“I’m sorry. The art of controlling demons!”

Waaaaaaah!

Then, the Taoists of Cheonsadoin and Sangcheonggung Palace simultaneously performed their Taoist magic.

A huge, translucent curtain appears all around, and a loud noise rains down.

“Ugh!”

“Ahhhh!”

Then Zhang Li, Mao, and the rest of the people who had been suppressing the Manse movement complained of their suffering.

The magic of the best Taoist of the Cheongseongpa.

Although it consumes a lot of Taoist power, it is no problem to hold it for a moment unless you are an extremely skilled master.

I’m saying that I’m definitely going to finish what I started anyway.

“Stop! Aren’t you after me?”

Jang Yiseo shouted in a desperate voice for the first time. But at that very moment, a voice suddenly broke out from beside him.

“Ha, I really wanted to try being a cult leader once.”

Is that something to say in the midst of all this?

“Shoot.”

In the meantime, Dang-Gi-Ryong’s last words were spat out.

A hand that falls like a guillotine blade.

“no…….”

Phew!

A hundred fireballs fly in, darkening the sky.

Everyone looked at this with blank eyes, as if facing the end.

No way to escape, no place to run to.

That is the final moment when someone has no choice but to face death.

“But the market is open.”

Mao called him again.

“Still, we had fun, right?”

Jang Yiseo turned his head away from the flying arrows. Then he was struck dumb by the unexpected sight.

Mao’s face smiles brightly as if he has no regrets when looking at me.

Why are you laughing like that when you’re dying in vain because of me?

“Thank you.”

This crazy kid.

What does that make me?

Chaenggrang!

For the first time, Jang felt the glass curtain surrounding him shatter. He felt like he was standing naked and alone in the world.

That’s when I realized.

That I must no longer live as spy number 103, but as a human being, Jang Seo.

It is only now that I have finally been able to look at them with their outer shells removed.

Those who embrace you and truly care for you.

Even if it is a demonic cult.

Now that I admit it, I feel so sorry.

I had to try hard to suppress the rising sadness.

And I decided.

“You… … won’t die.”

Let’s save this guy.

Phew!

Let’s look at the sky again. Soon, arrows begin to fall.

“what?”

Mao, you will get out alive.

So, Master, do it. Make sure you survive and do it.

Hurrruk!

At that moment, like sparks flying in the darkness, the energy within Jang Yiseo’s body began to stir.

My body was completely empty even down to my dantian in the midst of adversity. However, there was still one bet I could use.

Innate energy.

He began to burn the last flame passionately, risking his life.

The flames that rose like a dragon ascending to the sky struck my heart in an instant without hesitation.

[Qiaaaah!]

Then, as if responding from within, the guy screamed.

Blood demon.

To him who was greedy for bets, the innate talent was a heavenly fruit that could never be refused.

The flames instantly turned into a conflagration, and the dead body began to emit overwhelming power once again.

Save him. I will definitely save him.

Even if I lose my life.

I won’t let you die by their hands.

This is the first and last decision I made as Jang Il-seo, not as 103.

“Jang-seo?!”

Phew!

Zhang Yishen flew into the sky, ignoring Mao’s call.

Arrows falling in a heap.

It can’t be stopped with a weak water supply.

It has to be blown away once and for all.

I made up my mind.

And that moment when the absolute devil within you is about to manifest!

[Up to there.]

A majestic and splendid tone echoed in my head. It almost felt like the voice of God.

What happened next was even more mysterious.

The falling arrows all stopped at once. It was the same for Jang-seo.

It was as if time had stopped.

The flesh lost control, and the blood demon that was about to leap out hid in the heart like a shadow disappearing at dawn.

The body slowly descended and soon landed lightly on the ground.

“What is this… … .”

Jang Seo-do. The group looking at this. Everyone was bewildered and didn’t know what was going on.

“Amitabha… … .”

It was no different from the opponent.

Even Danggi Ryung who gave the order, Cheon Sa Do In who performed the magic, and even Hyo Jin Sa Tae who silently watched.

No, everyone here is confused.

What the heck is going on here?

A hundred arrows stand still in the sky.

It was truly a strange event that had never been seen or heard of.

If someone’s gravity was at work, there is only one thing in the world that could make that possible.

“I was wondering why you were so late, but you were doing something quite annoying.”

The Absolute Supreme Being standing in the sky with his back to the sunlight, beyond the clouds splitting left and right.

“W, that’s ridiculous… … !”

The god of Cheonsan.

Cheonma Jinwookwang.

That’s all there is to it.

He showed up.

A priest who has finally finished preparing to become a true demonic cult member.

To meet Jang Il-seo!

*

The Heavenly Horse is the center of the world.

It didn’t matter how many people were there, who was there, or what was going on.

Everyone had to tremble in shock and be lost in thought before him.

“… … .”

The same goes for the warriors of Sammun. They were in a state of panic. However, they did not run around naked like thunderbolts.

Instead, he held his breath and remained quiet. It was his instinct. His survival instinct that he needed to do so to survive for a little longer.

Danggi-ryong, Cheon Sa-do-in, and Hyo-jin-sa-tae also looked on blankly, lost in thought.

The hundred arrows stopped, and the heavenly horse hovered in the air.

This is a violent attack that has crossed the line.

Can this really be called human power? If so, then perhaps they are insects.

Cheonma Jinwookwang.

Only he will be human.

Aren’t they still treating themselves like insects?

“It’s become quite useful.”

Cheonma spoke to Jang Yiseo, ignoring everyone’s gaze.

“… … I see the Most High.”

Then Jang-i quickly prostrated himself and went to see Cheon-ma.

What would he look like if he took off his mask and faced us as allies rather than enemies?

I didn’t know before, but now I see.

That a person cannot be at ease like this.

Its strength brings peace to my heart and makes me laugh heartily.

“hmm……?”

And Cheonma tilted his head when he saw such a book.

Because my priest has never smiled at me with such a young and affectionate smile.

It was hard to define how I felt when I saw this. If it had been someone else, I would have beheaded them in an instant. But strangely, I didn’t hate it.

“You made a fuss.”

When Jin Woo-kwang spoke affectionately, Jang Yi-seo bowed her head with a solemn expression.

I was overconfident and foolish in my determination to capture the blood sect.

So, he broke the treaty, invaded Sacheon, and fell into a trap, putting his party in danger.

One’s own responsibility without any excuses.

Perhaps sensing this as an opportunity, Sammun also came to his senses belatedly and intervened.

“He is the one who crossed over to Sacheon, killed Meng’s soldiers, and ran away! If Heavenly Demon does not wish for war, hand him over to us.”

Cheonma’s gaze fell on Sammun.

The three gates were imposing.

Although the existence called Cheonma is scary, he is also human. Moreover, looking at it now, he doesn’t seem as cruel as rumors say.

Moreover, this is the territory of the Murim Alliance, Sacheon.

Whether it’s in name or in circumstances.

If there is such a thing as common sense, then of course they cannot ignore their own words.

But… … .

Gooooooooo!

“Did you say it was war?”

A terrible evil spirit that had never been seen before began to emanate from Cheonma.

“That, that’s right! If we don’t hand over the author, there will definitely be greater misunderstandings between the Murim Alliance and the Cheonma Shingyo. Then war is bound to break out… … .”

“Wrong.”

What does it mean?

“War is not decided like that.”

“What is that… … .”

“The beginning, the end. It’s all up to me.”

What is this…? I was speechless at such absurd words.

What is war?

It is a struggle between powers, a fight over justification.

But it’s not like it’s a neighborhood dogfight, so how can you decide the beginning and the end yourself?

Nonsense that makes no sense.

but…….

So it was a heavenly horse.

The method was also simple.

Has your opponent taken the high ground?

Have you cornered your allies?

Are the enemies confident of victory?

It doesn’t matter.

“Hey, the arrow is coming this way… …!”

Even if Cheonma just turns over his palm, the game changes.

Just as the arrows that had been suspended in the air all turned around and pointed towards the three gates.

That’s what war is like.

The peace was too long.

How dare the insects threaten the Heavenly Demon without even knowing the subject.

also.

“You guys aren’t even worth looking at.”

“Okay, wait a minute… … !”

“Go and tell them. If they want another war, I will fight them again.”

The moment when the corners of Cheonma’s fierce mouth curled up.

Wheaaaaaaaaa!

A hundred rounds of fireworks floating in the air shot out like meteors toward the Sammun Gate.

Kwakwakwakwakwang!

An indiscriminate explosion that goes off without mercy.

“Eww!”

Gurrrrrr!

The three gates were swept away by an avalanche, accompanied by countless screams.

All that’s left is Jang Seo and his party standing on a very narrow peak.

That is dignity itself.

Everyone froze like statues, their mouths wide open.

“Return to Cheonsan.”

And then, as usual, Cheonma left behind only one affectionate word and suddenly disappeared into the sky.

Wheeeeeeing!

The blizzard that is raging on is so embarrassing and vain.

As if everything that had happened up until now was nothing special.

“… … But how do we get down?”

I know.

Thus ended the four thousand-year-old’s net.

*

Gurrrrrr!

An avalanche occurred at the summit of Seolbosan Mountain.

“Ugh, euaaaah!”

At this, the herbalists who were climbing the mountain were terrified and ran away.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man who was near the top just raised his head and glanced at it indifferently.

“Get behind a rock! Hurry!”

Some good-natured people, feeling sorry, gave small pieces of advice and ran away.

But will the rainy season avoid you if you hide under the eaves? It is not something that can be avoided.

Gurrrrrr!

The pure white tidal wave that had already started at the top was approaching us.

“Is this your warning?”

The middle-aged man picked up a branch lying on the ground with a regretful voice.

Then he looked at it seriously. It was a dry branch that suited the cold snowy mountain. It was so dry that it would crumble if he applied even a little force.

But the craftsman never blames his tools. For him, this was enough.

It’s too late to stop that avalanche that’s already right in front of us.

Suwaaaaaaaah!

The wind blew on his sword.

A huge headwind that caused countless snow crystals that had been running wild without fear to stop their march and scatter and disappear like spring flowers!

After a while, the crystals reflecting the sunlight sparkle and fall apart.

The avalanche disappeared like a mirage, leaving behind a horribly disoriented crowd of people.

It’s Sacheon Sammun.

It’s hard to believe, but they were saved with just a single branch.

An overwhelming divine power that is truly beyond the realm of humanity.

However, once you know his identity, you can’t help but nod.

One who has reached the pinnacle of perfection with just one sword.

“Falcon, leader… … ?!”

The leader of the martial arts world, Hyeoncheong.

That’s exactly it.