The World of Sound - Chapter 144
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144
The man who plays the flute.
And the ghost stories of the monsters that followed caused a stir in the Guizhou area for a while.
There were rumors that there was a monster that took people away, or that a large number of zombies appeared.
The main character of the story was Cheonhwa, and he didn’t do anything to charm those who followed him, but the number of people following him increased so much that it seemed like that.
And, it meant that Cheonhwa didn’t really stop them from following.
If I had wanted to, I could have chased them away or killed them all at once, and I could have made up any number of excuses, but there was one reason I didn’t.
Because they needed it.
To be exact, I wanted to spread some rumors through them.
‘I don’t know if inspiration is doing well.’
Now, without even trying to hide his appearance, he glanced at those following him and briefly thought of the King who had chased after the Mines.
I promised to contact or come visit if there was any harvest, but I still haven’t heard anything. I don’t know if everything is going well or if I was stupid enough to get caught.
Actually, it doesn’t matter either way, but the former is better.
Because he himself had quite a few questions about those guys.
‘Should we start this too?’
But of course, I had no intention of just sucking my thumb and waiting for news from him.
That is why the destination of Cheonhwa was not the headquarters of the Black Sword Alliance, but the motherland of Guizhou Province.
I had to go to the Black Tower, but before that, I thought I’d use the piled up ones to throw out some bait.
By using the King’s house.
There were thirty-six royal family homes throughout the Central Plains.
Among them, there were already places that had been raided by those presumed to be members of the Demonic Cult, but there were also many places that had not yet been raided.
Anjia, located in Guizhou Province, would also be one of them.
maybe.
It is a lie that the King of Tou died, but it is true that he was told the location of the other Anga and how to enter it.
He saved his life and received all the belongings left in Hanam’s house where the statue was in exchange for daring to ruin his field of spirits, but he made a deal to kill him and receive a few more houses in exchange for all the debts he had owed him.
Since I didn’t know which places had already been raided, I couldn’t pinpoint exactly where to take the items, but after hearing the locations of all the safe houses and how to get in, I had already agreed to take the items from three of them.
So Cheonhwa searched through his memories and found the Anga in Guizhou that he had told him about.
Although he was leading other unmanned troops behind him, he confidently went there as if telling them to attack if they wanted to, or to take it away if they had confidence, and went straight to the main gate of the formation and went inside.
“Huh!”
“It disappeared… … !”
“Don’t go! The King of Fighters is not going!!”
Thanks to this, the already noisy rear area became quite noisy.
They couldn’t hide their bewilderment, not knowing that they would be so open and proud to seek out the King’s home, but there was nothing they could do.
The formation of the King of Fighters was enough to instill fear in itself, and even those who were confident in destroying the formation were unable to move because it was obvious that they would have to receive the Heavenly Flower’s assassination the moment they entered.
Going in there would mean taking what was his, so killing him would have been self-defense.
“When… … is it coming out?”
“Did you get out by any other means?”
“Shouldn’t I go in and take a look?”
That’s why no one was able to move forward and just kill time.
A considerable number of drones were waiting for the heavenly flower to appear, each keeping an eye on the situation.
I wondered if he had escaped by another route, but his carriage, pulled by a Haomen groom, was waiting outside the camp, so I waited to see if he would come out again.
Of course, there wasn’t much they could do once he came out.
“Over there, over there!”
After such endless waiting, when everyone was starting to get tired, Cheonhwa showed up again.
Carrying a huge bundle of luggage.
“That’s… … .”
“The King’s Treasure?!”
Gulp!
It was as if there was no one around, as if they didn’t care. Even though they knew that the eyes of those waiting would turn if they brought out the items so openly, they started loading them onto the carriage with a provocative gesture, as if telling them to come and attack if they were confident that they could steal them.
“What is that?”
“What a famous sword… …!”
“Is that an emergency? Where is it?”
“Just how much are all the jewels that went in there?”
You could have just stuffed it in with a bundle, but Cheonhwa didn’t bother to do that.
He unpacked the bundle and started taking out and putting away the things inside as if showing them off.
Although it was called the King’s chamber, the items inside were of great value, but not in great quantity.
Even so, the number and volume were not that great, so they could easily fit into the carriage that Haomen had prepared.
‘Now, look. And spread it.’
It was most likely an intentional act.
They kindly showed them the treasures of the king they had witnessed so that they could make them known to the world.
Most of the dogs were actually taken from the shelter, but not one.
The sealed statue.
That’s what I got from the King’s house.
The statue that Haomen entrusted to us was not in our possession at the time, and since its shape may not be the face of Asura, they may have doubts.
I put the statue, which was sealed as if wrapped with a rubbing, in plain sight among the newly brought items and then took it out to show it to him.
It was small in size, and not very bulky compared to other treasures, but there was no way they wouldn’t notice it.
Because even though it was sealed, it was an object that gave off a very ominous aura.
The martial arts skills of those gathered were not all that high, but they were at least top-tier, so it was impossible not to feel it.
And it’s the same with other things.
Although each person’s acquired eye skills were different, it was not difficult to read the shape of an object or the written words even from a considerable distance, so it was perhaps natural that they were excited and their eyes gleamed with greed.
“Hey, stop!”
When all the items were loaded onto the carriage and it was time to leave, some of the onlookers stepped forward to Cheonhwa.
It was a gesture that made one feel desperate, even though he was unable to calm his trembling hands and the hand holding the sword.
Compared to the already revealed incompetence of Cheonhwa, they knew that they were infinitely inadequate, but they pointed their swords at him in a pitiful and pitiful manner like a puppy soaked in rain, as if asking him to understand their pitiful state that they could only do this.
“Go, go, take everything you have. No, just one thing and go… … .”
“What are you talking about? Get out.”
“Huh?!”
Slap
But the opponent was Cheonhwa.
He was a person who could not be induced with shallow sympathy.
With just a simple wave of his hand, the drones blocking his path were blown far away and fell, spitting blood.
The sound waves of the Heavenly Spirit shocked them without them even noticing, causing internal injuries and external wounds.
“… … !”
Days. It was just days.
Those who were hesitating and watching for an opportunity were greatly shocked when a group of people started spitting blood and rolling around in an unknown manner.
I expected the gap between us to be significant, but is it really this big?
It was a moment when I felt like an idiot for having secretly hoped that it would be weaker than what was known when I heard that it dealt with the sound of the yin yang.
When dealing with yin qi, I thought that if I quickly struck without giving it any time or distance, I might have a chance of winning, but this is actually a martial art that is not restricted by time or space.
The moment you move, a small gesture becomes an attack with the weight of a mountain, so it hits the space in an instant, and the number of attacks becomes meaningless.
Contrary to their own meager calculations, he was a being who could kill any number of opponents with a single blow.
It was a one-man army that could unleash overwhelming force that could be called absolute power, at least to those who were inferior to them.
“Don’t make eye contact!”
“Just let them go! I’ll somehow break through that formation and get in!”
That’s why there were no more fools to stop him or attack him.
Since they were people who had made their living in the martial arts world, this kind of dog-eat-dog death was out of the question.
Even though Cheonhwa didn’t kill him because he had the situation in his hands, it would be difficult to guarantee the lives of those who tried to stop him.
Because there was no way to know whether the pack of lynxes gathered here would leave them alone after Cheonhwa left.
There are quite a few people who are already filled with greed and murderous intent at the mere thought that someone might have learned a martial art more powerful than them or might have a few nyang of silver.
If you give them what they want, there is no need to kill them, but there are no people here who are so cruel as to incur resentment and leave behind regrets.
Hell of demons.
Just like that, there were plenty of people who would blink their eyes to tear each other apart at the slightest opportunity.
The same goes for those who try to enter the palace of the King of Heaven who has left.
They were each other’s competitors and prey, so if they were even slightly weak or had an opening, they would bite each other.
The moment someone finds something in there or takes it out, it’s going to be chaos even if there’s no gap.
It was obvious that a scene like hell would unfold.
‘Those who are smart or who value efficiency have already moved.’
But Cheonhwa didn’t bother to clean them up.
Because there was no need or obligation to let you know that there was nothing left inside me.
So he quickly looked them over and told the coachman belonging to Haomen to move the carriage again.
Meanwhile, some people quickly left the place.
Rather than fighting over something that may or may not exist here, he probably thought it would be better to share what he saw somewhere and get paid for it.
That’s what Cheonhwa expected from them too.
Cheonhwa really took over everything of the king.
The Asura statue is held by Cheonhwa.
If those two facts were known to the world, there would be movement.
Whether you want to trade with Cheonhwa or steal it.
‘If possible, I wish you would come out right away.’
And among them, there would be those who, like him, knew about the Asura statue and were trying to find it.
It would be great if you could carry it yourself and move it, but that’s not likely to happen.
But just getting them to move would have been quite a boon.
This was a chance to find out if the demonic cult was really after this Asura statue, and if we did well, we could interrogate them and get other information about the Asura statue.
Even though Haomen and Tuwang were looking into it separately, it was not known how much they could find out, so it would be better to gather as much information as possible.
In that sense, those who attack and target the Asura statue will be excellent sources of information.
If things get out of hand, you might decide to commit suicide or go to the same place, but that’s no longer a problem.
Since I had figured out all their tricks, I was confident I could make them open their mouths before I died.
So, Cheonhwa started moving again towards the Black Alliance’s main headquarters.
All the weaklings who couldn’t come forward, whether because they showed a move or because they revealed the king’s true colors, had fallen away.
Even though he felt eyes watching him from afar, things were different now.
There is no longer any need to just leave them alone.
“If you want to see it, come and see it yourself.”
Cheonhwa, who was sitting on the roof of the carriage, took something out of her bosom.
It was a cone-shaped object made of meteorite.
It was the Gongmyeonghojong, a treasure of the Cheonummun that looked like a bell or a horn of some kind.
This is the fourth new item of the Cheonummun created by Maga Cheolbang, which was quickly turned around before heading to the top of the Black Panther.
“So… … you guys get out too.”
Doo-woong!
He tapped it lightly with his finger and a silent wave spread out around him.
“Kuuuck!!”
“Crunch… … !”
At the same time, those who had been watching him from afar fell to the ground.
I collapsed and started vomiting, unprepared for the pain of my insides being shaken and my internal energy flowing back out.
“Hmm, it’s pretty good. More so than I thought.”
“Yes? Did you call?”
It didn’t matter whether I was hiding or taking cover.
As long as Cheonhwa wanted it, everyone within a certain radius could not escape the power of the wave.
“No. Speed it up a little bit.”
“Okay, I understand.”
Cheonhwa smiled with satisfaction at the amazing effect, and without even knowing what had happened, she ordered the coachman to drive the horse a little faster, and then collapsed on the spot.
Now that I’ve given you a warning, you won’t come after me.
If I were to continue, I would have to check my guts with my own eyes next time.
If not, then instead of loitering around from afar, come and appear in front of me.
“You’re finally out. I thought I’d die of boredom waiting. You guys.”
“… … .”
It was a few days later after the King’s funeral.
The carriage of Cheonhwa, which was moving as if it was deliberately avoiding the official route and choosing a good route for an attack, was blocked by suspicious black-clad men who looked suspicious at first glance.
Mine.
The mines, who felt the twisted energy of the spirit, silently drew their swords toward Cheonhwa.
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