Absolute Regression - Chapter 343
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Absolute Regression Episode 343
Episode 343: Today is the 15 Apostles.
All eyes looking at the stars gathered in one place.
Bisain and Jinha looked at the sword dance. Geommugeuk was still looking up at the night sky with its clear, deep eyes.
The word ‘friend’ sounded so unfamiliar. Is what this person said really the words we know?
“Since when have we been friends?”
Bisain asked bluntly.
Jinha-gun also waited for Geommugeuk’s answer with the same mindset.
“Did you think I was your only friend?”
“Do you really think we can be friends?”
“I think it can be done.”
After a moment, Bisain asked again.
“What if someone you thought was your friend betrayed you?”
Have your friends in the neighborhood changed, betrayed you, and are going through an uproar, but the three heirs of Jeongsama are becoming friends? That betrayal will be a betrayal that will affect the lives and deaths of thousands and tens of thousands of people.
“Let’s think about it this way then. Well, we were enemies, right? Let’s not be upset. “Don’t even think of it as a betrayal.”
“Your sword would already be piercing my heart. “Do you even have time to think about that?”
Although he had a scary face and was saying scary words, Bisain’s eyes were softer than ever. He became friends with Geommugeuk and was imagining her life.
The sight of Geommugeuk, who became a Heavenly Demon, himself, who became the Lord of the Apostles, and Jinha, the Lord of the Murim, meeting each other and laughing and chatting. Even though he has grown gray hair, he still looks dumbfounded at the constant jokes about sword dance.
But just as ideals and reality are different, words came out of his mouth that were different from his feelings.
“If word gets out that you have become friends with the leader of the Demonic Cult, you will be kicked out of your position as leader.”
Then Jinha also joined the conversation.
“Would I be embarrassed? Become friends with the successor of the Demonic Cult and the successor of the Apostolic Alliance? Instead of becoming the heir, you could be beaten to death by your grandfather.”
Geommugeuk looked at Jinha.
“Now that I think about it, Grand Master Jin has not yet become the successor. Let us help him become his successor.”
Then Jinha said with a straight face.
“Just because you help me doesn’t mean I can become a leader. “When I have the qualities to become a leader and become a worthy vessel, I will be able to ascend.”
I felt proud that it was not that easy to decide on a successor to the political faction.
“As expected, you draw a line with us.”
Geommugeuk came close to Bisain’s side and pretended to be friendly.
However, Bisain avoided the sword dance by taking a step to the side.
“You’re so heartless!”
Now the three people stood facing each other as if forming a circle.
Jinha asked Geommugeuk.
“What kind of martial arts world are you dreaming of?”
This was a question that Bisain also wanted to ask.
Once again, Geommugeuk’s gaze turned to the stars in the night sky.
“The martial forest I dream of is one that matches well with your level, your apostle, and my magician. “I don’t think fate gave us this status and gave us martial arts skills that would surpass all of us, not so that we could dream of unifying martial arts by sacrificing countless people.”
Trust in each other is only possible if there is confidence that the two do not dream of unification.
“I wasn’t close to my father, and I wasn’t close to my older brother either. I lived without knowing the heart of a guard who would sacrifice his life for me. So you always ask me. “What are you going to do with Moorim as a whole when you can’t even take care of those around you?”
Geommugeuk’s gaze, which had been looking at the stars, turned to the two people again.
“I think it’s more difficult to be friends with you than with Moorim Iltong.”
It was said as a joke, but it was a sincere remark from the sword dance.
“The easiest thing for warriors would be to fight and kill each other. So, instead of living this easy life, let’s take on a more difficult challenge. “Let’s become real friends.”
“!”
Bisain and Jinha have never thought about this before. What the sword dance said is correct. Being a true friend is a hundred times more difficult than fighting.
“There is too much evil in the world that needs to be killed. There are absolute evils that cannot be killed except by us. See, isn’t there an evil that even wants to eat us? Let’s live by beating them. We gathered together, drank, and watched our subordinates’ misfortunes among ourselves. We travel together. “That is the kind of Murim I want.”
Is that really possible?
Bisain blurted out without realizing it.
“It’s like a dream.”
“Then let’s dream for the rest of our lives.”
It was at that time when Bisain and Jinha were lost in their own thoughts.
A meteor fell across the night sky.
Geommugeuk clapped his hands together and quickly made a wish.
“Please make Moorim unified!”
Jinha shook his head with an expression of bewilderment, and Bisain smiled slightly.
They stood under the falling stars like that for a long time afterwards.
* * * Black Death Order leader Chu Hong (秋宏) looked out the window and frowned.
“Now they’re openly monitoring us.”
On the other side of the building he was in, he saw two warriors looking this way.
They were masters from the Murim Alliance’s annihilation squad. They started putting pressure on them a few months ago, and now they are openly surveilling them.
Chu Hong was a person who broke the common belief that a large, hot-tempered person must be ignorant. He was quick-witted and good at thinking things through.
In business, he was heartless and cruel, eliminating competitors at all costs.
However, he had no choice but to watch the guards across the street. Because the name of the thorn in my eyes was Destroyer Demon, I couldn’t choose it at will.
“What about Black Thirteen?”
“There is no news yet.”
The person who answered the Black Satanist’s question was his subordinate, Song Chung.
News was cut off from the Black Thirteen, who had gone to deliver the kidnapped children to the Hwangryongpyo Bureau.
“It looks like I was attacked by the Demon Demon Squad.”
The head of the Black Death Order frowned. If it was truly an annihilation team, I would be trembled.
“I guess I’ll have to ask the Apostolic Alliance for help.”
It was not an easy decision. The Apostolic Alliance never provides help without compensation. If we receive help through this project, we will have to provide them with a huge amount of money as sponsorship. There is already a lot of money going into the Apostolic Alliance.
At that time, another subordinate came and delivered a war message and left.
“This is a complete letter from the Apostolic League.”
While they were talking about the Apostolic Alliance, the head of the Black Division and Song Chung were surprised to receive a letter like this.
After reading the contents, the head of the Black Order nervously crumpled up the letter and threw it at Song Chung.
“bouncer!”
Song Chung opened the crumpled scroll and read it.
Surprisingly, it was a message asking the minor leader of the Sado Alliance to meet, and it said that if he did not come out, the Black Satan would be eliminated from the martial arts world.
Song Chung first relieved the angry leader.
“It looks like the young guy became the successor and became arrogant.”
Death energy gushed out from the body of the Black Satan leader. Normally, if you get this angry, corpses would pile up, but since the opponent was the other person, the anger would only pile up.
“But why does Lord Xiao suddenly want to see me?”
The telegram that came only stated the time and place to meet that horse, but did not mention the business. That made the Black Satan leader even angrier.
“Isn’t this your intention to establish discipline?”
“We are not directly under the Apostolic Alliance, so what about discipline?”
“When did the Apostolic League think about something like that?”
Compared to the offended Black Satan leader, Song Chong viewed this contact as an opportunity.
“If you take this opportunity to invest in a small leader, it will be easier to do business in the central region in many ways in the future. And when you meet, please also ask about the death squad issue.”
Feeling bad is bad, and of course it should be. Because business is business.
“Farming was in vain this year. In the end, it breaks down somehow. “How much will it cost?”
There was something he believed in as an immutable truth. The surest way to roast someone is money. If you fail, it’s because you don’t have enough money.
“Since I’m not short of money, can you give me something else?”
“what kind of thing?”
“Please give me the Sun and Moon Sword.”
“it’s crazy?”
There was a reason to be upset. The Sun and Moon Sword was the most precious among the swords he possessed.
“Do you often have the opportunity to meet Little Lord? “Let’s take this opportunity to make sure he’s ours.”
“And what if I can’t become leader? “Isn’t it true that you won’t find out until the day you ascend to the rank of Taesa?”
“Isn’t that why investing is difficult?”
After pondering for a moment, the Black Death Order leader made a decision.
“Okay, give me the Sun and Moon Sword.”
The same goes for the death squad issue. It was a waste, but it was worth it. I give it to them and somehow extract it all.
“Instead, we take everyone from Black One to Black Ten. “I also call it Black Night and Black Dog.”
Song Chung was startled.
“It’s too much.”
“It has to be excessive.”
“You know the personality of a black dog, right? You never know what kind of accident might happen. “He is the kind of guy who will go crazy even in front of the minor leaders of the Sado League.”
“That’s why I’m taking you there.”
The Black Satan leader did not give in on this part.
“When you give something, even if you give it away, you shouldn’t look like a pushover. “The value of the gift we give will only increase if we become aware of how dangerous this place is.”
Song Chong knew that once he made a decision, he would never change his mind, so he accepted it.
“All right. I will do as you command. “Why don’t you leave now?”
The leader of the Black Satan stood up.
“We have to go. If we don’t, they say they will erase us from the martial arts group.”
* * * When we almost arrived at the appointed place, Geommugeuk had the carriage stop.
Then he spoke to Jinha.
“Let’s change clothes for today’s hero.”
“What do you mean?”
“Isn’t today a place where the Little Lord of the Sado Alliance gives teachings to the Black Island Clan? This is not a place for the Destruction Demon Corps to be together. “I’m telling you to have the death squad stand by and let us change into our Apostle Thirteen uniforms.”
Jinhagun went with Bisain and tried to put pressure on them. It was thought that the effect would be doubled if the Minor Lord of the Sadomaeng and the Great Lord of the Murimmaeng Destroying Demon warned together.
However, Geommugeuk was intended to increase Bisain’s authority.
“Okay, let’s do that.”
Jinha readily accepted that opinion.
Bisain felt that Geommugeuk was helping him, but he pretended not to know and said nothing.
“Just give us two sets of clothes.”
Then the Apostles gave the two men extra clothes.
Geommugeuk said while changing his clothes.
“Today, it will be the 15 Apostles, not the 13 Apostles. “Ten love, ten love and new recruits!”
In fact, it took great courage for Jinha to wear these clothes. He didn’t mind himself, but if someone caught him, he could be severely criticized.
However, I reflected on myself as I watched Geommugeuk changing clothes, making all kinds of jokes about how his pants were short because he had long legs and the color didn’t suit him.
This is nothing. What really matters is who was wearing it. In hindsight, I wonder if it was a timid person who worried about something that was nothing, or a big person who was willing to wear their clothes out of consideration for others.
The sword dance, fully dressed, did not forget the last joke.
“Are you going to fall in love? Are you going to do it with Fifteen?”
* * * The leader of the Black Death Order arrived first and was waiting.
The elites of the Black Satan were lined up around him.
In the martial arts world, the Black Satan was seen as wild dogs. It is an organization that comes in from all kinds of interests, rips them off, pushes them with numbers, and comes back even if you kill them.
But that’s only half-knowing about the Black Satan.
At least the leader of the Black Squadron was a tiger, not a dog. He was a smart tiger who knew that pretending to be a dog would help him survive for a long time.
From the black day, it was a black and ten tiger. If you go beyond those ten, you can become a wolf, a fox, or a dog. The people the Black Satan leader cherished were experts that could be acknowledged.
Of course, the most reliable person was Heukya.
In terms of martial arts skills, he was the second strongest person after the head of the Black Death Order.
He had a quiet and reticent personality, but he enjoyed killing people and causing bloodshed by going into fights that he didn’t have to participate in.
The last person to appear was a black dog.
He was also the next person to the Black Death Order. If Heukya was next for martial arts, Heukgyeon was next for his foul temper.
He was a famous villain in the Black Satan who committed murder, assault, rape, and all kinds of bad things. He was in charge of things that no human being could do.
“Brother, what on earth did you call us all for?”
He was the man who called the Black Satan leader his older brother. Since he was a young man, he had assisted the Black Knights, and he was the only person who did not find it difficult to master the Black Knights.
“The minor leader of the Sadomaeng contacted me and asked to see me.”
“Why him?”
“I guess they’re saying, ‘I’ve become a successor, but there’s nothing wrong with me.’”
The black dog’s gaze was directed at the long box placed next to the Black Angel. The black dog looked at the moon and sun symbols drawn on the box and asked with an expression of disbelief.
“Is it really the Sun and Moon Sword?”
“right.”
“Are you going to give it to Little Lord?”
When the head of the Black Death Order nodded, the black dog shouted.
“It’s not possible. Why did you give that precious sword to him? Please give me some money and send it to me.”
Black Dog knew very well how much the Black Death Order lord cherished this sword. He said, glaring at Song Chong.
“That big-mouthed bastard must have told me to give it to him.”
The black dog hated song chung. He was originally next to the Black Sword Master, but was pushed out by Song Chung.
Song Chong’s expression hardened.
‘This ignorant bastard is already running wild.’
This is why it was said that black dogs should not be called.
At that time when the two people were in a tense fight.
“Here he comes.”
A carriage and escorting warriors appeared in the distance.
The Black Satan leader spoke to his subordinates.
“I should at least inform this precious person. “How dirty your hands have to be to erase us from the martial arts world.”