A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 302



Only Krnovel

302.

#Things that have changed

Hurrruk!

“Ugh!”

Confucius’s fist was filled with flames. Even those around him were so hot that they all stepped back.

It’s so hot that even a well-trained Moon-Chung would have his eyes wide open.

“Hahaha, where did you learn witchcraft?!”

Even if you ask a hundred times, you will only hear one answer next time.

“urg.”

Woohoo!

A tremendous force that crushes the entire body!

Moon-choong realized, sweating profusely, that if his power was that of a firefly, then his opponent was the sun.

“Three, three, that’s it! The concessions are over!”

“That’s all I said in three words!”

Soo-oh was so shocked that he shouted, but it was already too late.

“Kiyohoooooooo!”

Moon-Chung took out his sword from his waist without hesitation and launched a surprise attack with all his might.

Wedge!

fast!

But the white-collared prince quickly raised his left hand and grabbed the blade. Then he snapped the blade and broke it, grinning and spitting out one last word.

“volume.”

He said.

“Okay, wait a minute… … .”

Kwaaaaang!

“Kiyooooooooooo-!”

Soon, Moon-Chung will pass the end of that distant road and disappear like a meteor toward the invisible horizon.

“… … !”

“Uh, how… … .”

The results were so unbelievable that I couldn’t believe it.

His men just gaped.

Who is Moon-Chung?

Although he is the youngest and joined the group the latest, he is the leader of the Sanwang family and was given the responsibility of managing this village by the owner of Cheonsan.

But then he left.

That too, very far away.

“Hey, you! Do you know what you just did?!”

“Surround him now!”

Sreung! A hundred warriors, all with their swords drawn, surround the prince in white robes.

Just by looking at the fact that they didn’t run away, you can tell that they weren’t just any pathetic losers.

In times like this, just one word was enough.

“trough.”

“… … !”

Then, the expressions of the Sanwanga warriors were suddenly filled with fear.

Because there is only one cave they know.

The monster of the Xiongnu tribe that drove them to the brink of destruction.

“Me, the dragon of the battlefield?!”

No, that was true three years ago.

Now the guardian dragon of the Seven Palaces.

This is the Demon Fist!

Kwaaang!

A red-eyed man who fell from the sky like a meteor, drawing a parabolic curve.

“Did you call, master?”

The warriors who saw him began to tremble with terrified faces.

It wasn’t just because he was afraid of the old man.

The days when we were bitter enemies are a thing of the past.

Because I just found out.

The identity of the white-collared prince whom Guyu calls his master.

that…….

Maoooooooooo-!

A hundred monsters towering over the roofs of the buildings on the left and right.

The leader of the Seven Martial Arts.

“Yes, Flame Emperor… … .”

Emperor Mao.

That’s exactly what I’m saying.

Yes, that’s right.

It wasn’t just the Demonic Cult that changed over the past three years.

The person who changed the most during this period of upheaval and chaos was Grand Duke Cheonmugi, who took over as acting leader.

It was not even the Sanwang family that became the center of the new power.

Flame Emperor Mao.

He was the one who led the Sae-oe conquests that Cheonmu-gi had sent to kill to victory every time, miraculously, and now he had established himself as the absolute powerhouse of Sae-oe, transcending Cheonsan!

A past of being a loser?

Who would dare say that to him now?

It’s something I wouldn’t dare say even if I had two lives.

Whoosh!

The white-collared prince. No, Mao took off his hat.

Then, a red-haired beauty appears.

The boyish look on his face disappeared, and a perfect, peerless handsome man took his place.

“Go to Gaju and tell him clearly. If you touch my people one more time, I won’t let you off easy.”

“Hee, heeeeek… … .”

The warriors, who were overwhelmed by Mao’s fierce momentum, eventually dropped their swords and knelt on the ground.

It’s ruined.

Despair fills my mind.

What can I do?

No matter how hostile he is to Grand Duke Cheonmugi, Mao is a first-class demon born with a different nature.

Even if you did it without knowing, the moment you draw your sword, you are a traitor.

It is a miracle that he survived without being killed by the world’s greatest evil.

of course.

“Your Majesty the Seven Princes… … .”

“Hahahaha! How have you been? What the heck is this?”

He is still an innocent boy to his family.

Mao and Soo, who returned from their conquest after nearly a year, reunited.

*

“How have you been?”

So-oh, who returned to the guest house, came down from the second floor with a bottle of precious white snake wine and asked while pouring it.

“Hey, how have you been?”

Mao replied with a hearty laugh as if he had just returned from a trip.

But Soo asked and then said, “Oh no.”

The mansion behind them. Gwa-pyeong and Asin are on guard, looking around the inn.

In addition, the spirit of the Seven Martial Arts Command, which cannot be seen but is guarding the outside like an iron fortress, is also present.

And above all… … .

Mao’s eyes were frighteningly refined, unlike his smiling face.

This is evidence of how harsh and difficult his past times were.

It was a time so bloody that it could not even be told as a tale of heroism.

“Come on, let’s have a drink!”

At Mao’s kind suggestion, Soo forced a smile and accepted the drink.

“By the way, how is this place? It doesn’t look that good though.”

I can’t help but feel proud of you for only asking about other people’s well-being. You’ve grown up, my dear Chil-gong-ja.

“Everyone lives because they can’t die.”

“Why? That son of a bitch is making his life miserable?”

This is the story of Cheonmugi, who went from being a big brother to a son of a bitch.

“Well, that’s obvious.”

“Then what else is there?”

“This winter, there has been a lot of snowfall, so everyone is having a hard time gathering grain. I guess it’s fortunate to be able to eat one meal a day.”

Mao frowned. He had seen it vaguely on his way here. The trees, the ground, everything was covered in pure white snow.

“What about Daegok High School? You can open it there.”

I would be very grateful if you would do that, but it wouldn’t be easy. First, I would need permission from Cheon Mu-gi, the acting leader of the cult.

“The Golden Dragon Lord is possible. Have you talked to him?”

“Of course I did it.”

However, Man Geum-su was dismissed from his position as head of the party as soon as he made his suggestion.

“Are you kidding me?”

Mao stood up in indignation, but it wasn’t particularly surprising.

Man Geum-su is late, and anyone who has even the slightest connection to Jang I-seo has already been replaced a long time ago.

Even the method was very cunning, unlike in the past.

The Manri Shinjo Myochaegyeong.

‘The crime of accusing the vice-president of being a spy. Even honesty is not enough. You should be demoted to a party member!’

‘What kind of dog is this barking?! I’m the top contributor!’

It was disgusting how past sins kept coming back to haunt me.

Ji Dae-ho, a clever tiger with no flaws.

‘You will have to leave for a while as a punishment for neglecting the management of Doraok.’

‘Khaaaaang!’

He asked about sins from even earlier times.

The Chuseonru where Mao disappeared almost became prey to the Thousand-Mu-Gi… … .

‘Why does the alcohol taste like this? I’m going to conduct a full investigation from now on… … Keuk?!’

‘Don’t spit it out, swallow it. It will be the last poisonous drink of your life.’

I was able to get through it safely thanks to the fearsome being that I could not dare to approach.

However, the customers stopped coming so they had to close the door.

The only good thing is that Yongtae and Meggi were sent to Man-gwang and Cheonghae Branch to avoid trouble.

“This is the worst.”

“It’s the worst.”

Chaeng! The two men clink their glasses, sighing.

“The alcohol is really bitter today. Bitter!”

It’s not bitter, but in fact, there’s a little bit of the poison of the white snake left, but what do you know?

The world is so cruel.

“Should I just go and take it all in?”

It’s a nice idea. If it were the current Emperor Mao, it would be worth a try.

but.

“Instead, the Seven Princes will be beheaded for treason, right?”

“Why!”

“Have you forgotten? The Right and Left Masters recognized the Grand Duke as the acting leader. Didn’t you also receive the divine seal? If you point your sword at him, it’s treason.”

That’s right. That’s why no one could stand against the Thousand Weapons.

Suddenly, the Lion of Light appeared at the opening of the Cheonmajeon Hall and acknowledged Cheonmugi’s coup.

Because of this incident, Elder Iljang and the elders even declared a sealing of the gate and locked it.

“Recently, there have been rumors going around that he’s going to enter Cheonmajeon. He’s openly saying that he’s going to be the leader.”

“Damn it! Anyway, that guy is gone and the people left behind are the only ones suffering. Get out of here.”

That kid.

Now, just hearing those words makes me miss them.

“Where on earth are you and what are you doing?”

“well.”

Mao, Soo, and even Gu Yu sigh.

That kid I miss, Jang Il-seo.

Where on earth is he and what is he doing?

* * *

A nameless forest.

A man sits cross-legged on a rock in the middle of a small pond.

He is practically naked, and his beard is bushy, making him a true natural person.

Even the sunlight shines peacefully on him, so there is no paradise on earth.

But who said that?

Even comedy can become tragedy depending on the point of view.

Looking back, it was exactly like that now.

“Krrrr.”

Sharp black stripes on a soft yellow fur.

Sharp eyes and sinister teeth.

Not one, but more than a dozen tigers, called Sangun, were gathered in the pond.

Tigers usually hunt in small groups or alone.

Because of their high tolerance for their own kind, they used to share this pond together.

But, it makes me angry or not that a human being dares to climb into that sacred pond without fear.

If you can tolerate this, you’re a dog, not a tiger.

“Krrrrrr!”

The biggest tiger takes the lead and steps into the pond.

“Khuu …

It flew towards the man with a rough roar.

But right then.

The man’s eyes flashed open.

“Wake up!”

The flying tiger fell to the ground with a vulgar scream. It did nothing. It just locked eyes with the man.

But he lay down alone, lowered his head to the floor like a frightened dog, and slowly raised it to look around with his open eyes.

The other criminals were confused and didn’t know what was going on.

What is that bastard called Captain doing now?

The tiger has pride.

But that too only lasts for a little while.

The moment I looked at the man, I realized.

“… … !”

The captain is doing his best to survive.

The tigers stood still like frozen stone statues and slowly turned their heads away.

Some of them turned over on their stomachs and washed their faces with their front paws as if they had not seen anything.

The will to kill.

This was because the vicious murderous intent that spread out like rays of light from the man was telling him that he had to do that to survive.

I didn’t even make eye contact with the man.

His gaze was blank and indifferent, and all he did was look into the forest in the distance.

To be exact, I was watching someone approaching me in the darkness.

“I guess I can be a little more lenient now.”

A white-haired beauty who will never change no matter how much time passes.

That name is also the splendid god of heavenly mountains.

“It doesn’t really suit me though.”

I’m talking about Cheonma Jinwookwang.

The hairy man stood up, took a shallow breath, and said hello.

“Are you here, Death Penalty?”

Yes, it’s unbelievable, but the owner of this vicious murderous spirit is right here.

It was the vice-principal Jang Seo who disappeared three years ago!