A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 49



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49.

#Moonlight Lake Battle (5)

“This, this crazy guy… … ?!”

Dong Zhuo cursed in shock. It was a serious act of insubordination, but in war, there is no hierarchy.

That wasn’t what was important right now.

Mao blocked the spiked hammer.

That too… … on the forehead.

No, to be exact, with the left palm blocking the front of the forehead.

“ah…….”

Blood flows from the thorn-pierced palm and soaks his face. It is the first time in his life that he has been hit so hard on the head, so Dong-tak becomes two, then three.

If I get hit by one more ball, it’s a complete disaster.

But.

“Hey, this guy?!”

Mao laughs bashfully and clutches the iron ball in his large hands as if he’s going to break it.

‘Hey, what kind of evil power does this guy have… … .’

Dong Zhuo panicked and tried to pull out the hammer, but it was no use. Then Mao muttered like a ghost.

“You have to keep your eyes wide open and endure it. And when you can’t handle it… …then you just stick it in. Do you know what we call this?”

“What are you saying, you crazy bastard! Can’t you let go right now?”

“Counterattack. We call this a counterattack. And… … .”

“what?”

“It’s been a while, you little pig!”

Woohoo!

A bet that surges from the danjeon. And a fist that glows white.

Dong Zhuo’s eyes grew as big as lanterns in fear.

“Ah, no-!”

A secret technique created by Mao.

It is a counterattack that uses the “more the better” fist.

Phew!

“Kkaaaaaaah-!”

A fist was struck into Dong Zhuo’s thick stomach. Then, his flesh rippled greatly, then he dented like a bell, and flew like a ray of light towards the building behind him.

And then Kwaaaaang!

A pig that disappears far away, even breaking through a building.

“If Cheol-yeong and Jang-deuk meet… … make sure to apologize first. You’re going to hell, you little pig.”

Dong-tak, 4th in the slaughterhouse hierarchy.

It was his end.

“ah.”

Thud. Mao sank to the spot. The bet had been burned to the ground, leaving no trace, his head was dizzy, and the hammer in his hand was still there.

In a word, my physical condition is the worst.

“Idiot! Why are you out there? Are you planning to die?”

And that was the boy who collapsed back to back.

The same goes for Maeng Hui-do.

With the sword stuck in his side and thigh, and his still immature Great Rupture Spear technique, there is no way his body will survive.

If today’s events reach the ears of the third elder, Maeng Cheol-yong… … Just thinking about it is terrifying.

But what made me even angrier was this guy.

“ah……?”

Mao, the Seven Princes, whose eyes were already dizzy.

I was trying to save him and get some points from Assistant Jang… … But instead, he asked me what I was going to do if I saved him.

“What is it? Aesongi. I came running because I thought I was going to die.”

“So, you idiot!”

Huh? Mao blinks twice.

“What is it? Are you saying I did well or not?”

“that……!”

Meng Hui finally closed his mouth after mumbling. The foolish Seven Princes Mao was covered in blood. He felt a little sad at the sight of him running to save him without any calculations.

Maeng Hui turned his head away and grumbled for no reason.

“I don’t want to see your face, so turn your head away. You’re covered in blood. Are you a ghost?”

“What, you little brat?”

“Even though he’s a younger sibling than the little one.”

“Wow, shit! This kid is repaying his enemy with kindness?”

“You’re going to repay kindness with enmity.”

“A guy who knows that?!”

What are you talking about, idiot? Meng Hui snorted and turned his head away. Mao also snorted repeatedly before chuckling and saying,

“Honestly, you were surprised. This genius’ hidden secret was so amazing. That’s why you were shaking? Hahahaha!”

“Oh, I’m surprised. How can you use up all your internal energy without leaving any behind? I’m surprised that it’s even possible. You’re so ignorant.”

“That, that’s… … It’s still unfinished, that’s why!”

“It’s bragging, you idiot. I’ll never be able to finish it. Don’t go around getting caught. What about the climax?”

Kyaa! Mao let out a roar of indignation, and Meng Hui raised his head and looked straight ahead, his smile fading away.

Then, I saw assassins hesitating and looking in this direction. There were roughly twenty of them left.

Maeng Hui whispered softly so that they wouldn’t hear.

“Hey, Mao. I have some good news and some bad news.”

“……what?”

“The good news is that they’re completely terrified. With their captain dead, they must be in disarray.”

“Umm… … .”

“And the bad news is… … I don’t even have the strength to lift a spear. The paralyzing poison has spread. If they just throw one of their knives at me, it’s just a matter of time before I’m dead.”

Gulp. Maeng-Hwi’s Adam’s apple, which hadn’t fully grown, twitched. It was a precarious situation, as if he was standing on a knife’s edge.

He opened his mouth again.

“Now there’s only one person I can trust. It’s you. So, do you think you can stop them?”

“… … .”

“Hey, why aren’t you answering? Hey!”

Meng Hui tapped Mao on the back with his elbow. Then Mao fell down with a thud. Meng Hui’s eyes widened as if they were going to pop out.

“Hey, you crazy bastard! What are you going to do if I pass out here?!”

At Maeng-Hwi’s shout, the assassins also tilted their heads and began to sense the atmosphere. Their shaking eyes became increasingly venomous, and their trembling legs lowered their postures and slowly approached.

It’s a real mess.

It was at that moment that Maeng Hui’s eyes filled with despair.

“Catch those guys-!”

“Whaaaaaaaah-!”

Suddenly, thunderous roars poured out from all directions, and the ground began to shake.

At this, Maeng Hui and the assassins all looked around with bewildered eyes.

Then, the Black Dragon Sect, including the large catfish, and the believers who had come down from the roof were rushing in from all directions like a large army.

“Wh, what!”

As the confused assassins stood back to back and scrambled around, hundreds of believers surrounded them, wielding torches and basketballs.

It was a counterattack by Wolha Village.

“Can’t you just throw that weapon away right now!”

And the assassins, who had completely lost their will to fight due to the catfish’s screams, finally threw down their weapons and knelt down.

We’ve come too far to revive the already ruined morale.

“ha ha ha…….”

Complete victory. Meng Hui let out a hollow laugh and only then did he relax his shoulders and slump. He almost got into big trouble.

“Excuse me… … Are you the Duke of Yuk? Are you okay?”

A large catfish approached him and spoke cautiously. Maeng Hui looked at him with eyes filled with many emotions, then lowered his mask and nodded.

“How did you know? No, and how did you know and gather here?”

“That’s… …Brother Jang told me in advance.”

“Brother Jang? Could it be Assistant Jang?”

“yes.”

Meg scratched the back of his head and fell into reminiscence.

‘If you don’t fight, you can’t protect your village. And fighting doesn’t have to involve swinging a sword. Standing by someone’s side also takes courage, and fighting together takes courage.’

That’s what Jang Seo said when he came to see them. Honestly, I didn’t think it would be of much help. But now I understand a little.

“Director Jang. Where is he now?”

Maeng Hui asked with a frown.

It was he who had asked her to hide and watch over Mao, even though she had decided to stay in Wolha Village. He had asked her to help him when he was in danger.

But he’s not here. He definitely didn’t run away after starting this mess.

“Well, I’m fine with that… …. Did you go to Chwiseonru?”

Meg shook her head as if she really didn’t know.

Chuisunru… … That could be it.

Whatever it was, Maeng-Hwi wished this long night would pass quickly.

and.

“You, Your Majesty!”

Bam. Meng Hui lay down next to Mao and fell into a deep sleep.

Like friendly brothers.

* * *

– 4th floor of the Wolgwangho Chuisanru.

Saekwol Geumhwabin looked at the doll coming down the stairs with eyes full of anticipation.

Because he is the most important offering at today’s feast.

The Seven Princes’ Assistant, Jang Seo.

That was the moment when I faced him.

“you……?”

However, the expression on Saekwol’s face when he saw the person who had completely come down the stairs was not a satisfied smile of anticipation, but a distorted face full of questions.

It was natural.

“Aren’t you a woman?!”

The one who came down the stairs was not a man, but a woman in white robes. Even though she was covering her chest with bandages and wearing a white mask, she was not stupid enough to not be able to tell the difference between a man and a woman.

It was definitely a woman. A woman who was respectfully holding a sword in a sheath made of white jade with both hands.

‘Your assistant was a woman?’

That can’t be. But what I don’t understand the most is what happened next.

Chuck. The sword she brought was caught by Chu Hongran, who looked like she had never even held a razor in her life.

“What are you talking about?”

“No matter what you expect, no matter who you wait for, it won’t happen the way you think.”

“What? Are you saying that bitch who just sold alcohol is going to deal with me?”

Saekwol burst out laughing because of the absurdity. Who was he? Did he mistake me for a bar girl like him?

This is difficult, this is difficult.

Who is he? He is third in the slaughterhouse hierarchy. Would the beast-like Sado-cheol just give him that position?

Not at all. Because it’s that strong.

Whether it be Dong Zhuo, Yodo Shun, or Mak Gui, he would tear them all apart as long as they weren’t the Sa brothers.

“But. You young, blue-eyed bitch dares to touch me? Hohohoho!”

How could one not laugh at this? Saekwol shook his head and let out a long breath of laughter.

“Yeah. It’s fun. I was about to get bored, but our junior saved the day. Then I should give him a reward. What should I do? Should I draw his face first? Should I gouge out his eyes first?”

Whoosh! Saekwol puts away his sword and approaches lightly. At this, Chu Hongran winks at his subordinates to step back and goes out to greet them, saying:

“You’re not listening to me. I told you. It won’t happen the way you want it to.”

“Oh, really? Did you dance the sword dance in front of the pillar?”

Dadadadada! Saekwol’s skirt flutters as she rushes forward with a sharp sword in both hands. Ssring! In response, Chuhongran also draws her sword and stands in an elegant stance.

A diagonal upward slash from the right. Kang! A horizontal slash to the ankle while spinning. Kang! A quick jump from a crouched position, the tip of the sword stabbing towards the neck.

Wedge!

Certainly, Saekwol’s skills are as real as his arrogant personality.

but.

“That’s stupid.”

With an indifferent expression, Chu Hongran turned her body to avoid the attack, and then stabbed him in the chest.

puck!

Saekwol is pushed back five steps. Blood flows from the corner of her mouth, and her face is filled with shock.

“Uh, how… … ?”

It’s an internal injury. She caused internal injuries to her body in just one shot. This means… …she also learned martial arts!

“Why do you think I’m weaker than you?”

Sabak, Sabak. Chuhongran is approaching. At this, Saekwol’s two eyes begin to shake like a storm.

“This doesn’t make sense… … . How could a woman who sells alcohol in a rural area… … !”

“That’s the main school.”

“what?”

“It means that you are not the only one who has learned martial arts.”

Woohoo!

The hem of Chwihongran’s clothes flutters, and an energy sharper than the cold wind soars.

At this, Saekwol’s face gradually turned ashen.