Genius Salsu of the World to Be Destroyed - Chapter 135
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Episode 135
Choreuk-
The congressman unrolled the scroll.
It was a scroll made of woven silk, not paper.
This scroll was made during the Qin Dynasty.
It was made of this type of material because it was a time when there was no paper.
The pure white scroll was filled with letters written in fine brush.
The relics were read carefully.
“…oh my god.”
The relic’s hand began to tremble slightly.
There were terrible things recorded there.
Simply put, records of human experiments.
It was written down in detail about what experiments were conducted on numerous people and what results were obtained.
The purpose of this experiment was simple.
Finding a way to immortality.
Of course, the one who ordered this experiment was Qin Shi Huang.
“… I didn’t know that you would go to such lengths to achieve immortality. I thought it was just Seo Bok’s story… … .”
Seo Bok is the name of the man who led thousands of people to find the elixir of life by order of Qin Shi Huang.
Seo Bok’s story was about that incident.
“But where on earth did you get this… … ?”
“I personally searched all over Chang’an to find clues. Then I discovered the tomb of Emperor Shi Huang. This document was taken from that tomb.”
“that……!”
“You asked me today while taking my pulse. Why did my condition suddenly worsen? It was because of this.”
“What are you saying… … ?”
“The inside of the royal tomb was filled with poison. There were also various organs… I was able to save my life without much difficulty, but I couldn’t completely avoid the poison. That’s why.”
“… That was the reason why symptoms of mercury and mercury poisoning appeared in Jang Moon-in’s body.”
“Okay, I’ve told you everything I wanted to tell you. I’ve told you everything.”
“… … .”
“Now it’s your turn to tell me. Can you do it?”
“It is difficult to give a definitive answer about the results… … .”
“I’m not asking about the result. I’m asking about the attempt. Can you do it?”
“I want to.”
The eyes of the relics were sparkling and shining.
Only then did Moo-gang realize.
Why did the hands of the relics officer tremble while looking at the document of Emperor Shi Huang?
The trembling was not from fear, but from excitement.
Immortality.
A feat that no medical professional in history has ever succeeded in accomplishing.
The relics were feeling excited that they could do it with their own hands.
“Then what do you need most?”
“People. As many people as possible.”
“also.”
Moo-gang knew that the person the ruins were talking about was a ‘test subject’.
“What kind of person do you need?”
“We need people of all ages, genders, and backgrounds, who are unknown, have no connections, and who no one would care if they disappeared, and who have not learned martial arts.”
“Okay. If that’s the case, I know someone who can save you.”
And so a conspiracy began to be hatched in a secret room.
Later, a conspiracy would bring about two great wars in the world of martial arts.
* * *
The next day.
The innermost room of Haomen headquarters.
Deputy Chief Inspector Hao Wenzhou was sleeping soundly.
Empty bottles of liquor were scattered on the floor, and leftover food was strewn across the table.
Even though the sun was high in the sky, the room was dark because of the thick curtains covering all the windows.
at that time.
“Get up.”
Suddenly a man’s voice is heard in the darkness.
The deputy chief said, raising himself from the bed.
“What kind of guy is he?”
As he said this, he took a dagger out from under his pillow and held it up.
As if answering the detective’s question, the man in the darkness lit a candle.
Hureuk-
As the fire was lit, a man’s face was revealed in the darkness.
The detective, seeing the man’s face, dropped the knife.
“Mugang?! Da, da, you, how did you get here… …?!”
“The security was poor.”
“this……!”
“Anyway, how have you been, Hao Wenzhou?”
The ones who came to see the officer in charge were none other than the shamans, Jang Moon and Mugang.
The deputy superintendent spoke in a trembling voice.
“So, how have you been? You made all this, all this, so, how have you been…?”
As he said that, the inspector pointed to the corner of his mouth.
The corners of the mouth are cut and slit by something sharp.
It was a wound he received in the past when he carelessly picked a fight with Mu-gang.
“I’m glad you weren’t doing well.”
“What, what?”
“Because I think I can make it better for you.”
“…Why on earth did you come here?”
“No need to talk much. Let’s make a deal.”
“Deal… …?”
“Okay, deal. You give me what I want, and I’ll give you what you want. Let’s start with this.”
Sigh.
Mu-gang said, holding out a small wooden box.
“This is to commemorate the opening of the deal. It is also an apology for tearing your mouth open.”
“… … .”
The officer carefully opened the box with a wary look in his eyes.
Inside it was something shining gold.
“This is… … .”
“It is a veil made of pure gold. It will be big enough to cover your mouth.”
“… … !”
A golden mask that can cover the mouth.
The officer carefully took it out of the box.
Moo-gang said.
“Make arrangements so that you can see me whenever you want while wearing that mask.”
“… … ?!”
“It’s a token that allows you to freely meet with the leader of the non-partisan faction. Its value… I don’t think I need to explain it.”
“oh my god…….”
“How about that? Wouldn’t it be worth making a deal with the person who tore your mouth open?”
Haomen was originally a sect of city officials and the lower classes.
Because of this, it was a sect that had difficulty escaping the lower class by nature.
However, if you have this mask, you will gain a connection with the top of the Gupailbang and the shamanist faction.
This was an opportunity.
An opportunity to dramatically increase the base and influence of Haomen, which has always been at the bottom.
The deputy chief could not miss this opportunity.
“Tell me what you want.”
“It’s the best you can get.”
“What is it?”
“person.”
“yes?”
“We need people whose identities are unknown, who have no connections, who won’t care if they disappear, and who haven’t learned martial arts. Regardless of age or gender.”
“aha…….”
“The price for that will be paid separately from the mask.”
The deputy chief swallowed dry saliva.
A mischievous smile appeared at the corners of his long, chapped lips.
The deputy superintendent said.
“I guess it’s not right to ask where it’s going to be used?”
“I believe you know basic manners.”
“great.”
The deputy superintendent shook hands with Moo-gang and said:
“Just wait a few days. Aren’t there people all over this continent?”
It was the moment when the contract for the supply of test subjects for biological experiments was signed.
* * *
Uiryeonggok.
A valley where the best doctor in the Central Plains, the divine doctor, is said to reside.
It is a place that most people cannot enter because it is surrounded by layers of complex truth.
There was only one person in the Central Plains who could freely come and go from here.
The only disciple of the god, Yuksuso.
It was therefore inevitable that the site would set up a laboratory here.
“Are you here, Jang Moon-in?”
Entrance to Uiryeong Valley.
The ruins went out to face the river.
There were elders of Mu-gang and Mu-dang, and a carriage.
Moo-gang asked.
“Did you receive what I sent?”
“I’ve locked them all up in the basement. I plan on doing some experiments soon, but… … .”
“If we keep them in prison, the cost of feeding them will be quite high in the future. Take it.”
Moo-gang pointed to the carriage.
The cart was full of gold bars.
“Jang Moon-in, to this extent… …!”
“You can use the rest as you wish. Just focus on your research.”
“Oh my… Oh right, I had something to give you.”
The relics handed over a short sword that was on his waist.
“What is this?”
“This is the guide who can solve the problem of Uiryeonggok. Please come and go as you wish in the future.”
“Can I give it to you like this?”
“I have one more.”
“Thank you. Let’s do better in the future.”
After sending Mu-gang away like that, Yu-shi-so returned to his laboratory.
There were several operating tables there.
And all kinds of medical tools, including sharp objects that did not look like they were for medical use, were neatly displayed.
After placing the box containing the gold bars in a corner of the laboratory, the relics went down to the basement.
As I opened the basement door, people’s groans came out.
There were a lot of people trapped there.
These were the people who were caught by Haomunju and passed on through Mugang.
People whose identities are unclear, who have no connections, who disappear without anyone caring, and who have not learned martial arts.
The relics approached one of the boys.
and-
Phew!
After taking a blood test and stopping the movement, I took him up to the lab.
The relics doctor laid the boy on the operating table and looked down at him quietly.
The boy’s eyes were trembling uncontrollably with fear.
The relics asked.
“What is your name?”
“This is Igye-dong.”
“no.”
“… … ?”
“You are number 1 from today. Do you remember?”
“yes……?”
Sigh.
The relics were pressed against the blood vessels with a finger.
The boy felt an excruciating pain for a moment.
“Kuaaaak… … !”
“So, what’s your name?”
“Ugh… Number 1… Number 1!!”
“good.”
The ruins lifted their fingers.
And said.
“Don’t be afraid. Don’t feel wronged. If it weren’t for me, you would have lived a meaningless life, like a worm, without leaving a trace in the world. But here… together with me, you can make a new mark in the history of medicine.”
The relic returned to the operating table, holding one of the hanging stencils.
A pair of sharpened scissors.
The boy, Lee Gye-dong, struggled with all his might.
But the body that had been stabbed with a blood clot didn’t move at all.
“Shall we begin?”
The scissors opened their mouths.
* * *
Three years have passed.
Countless people flowed into Uiryeong Valley, and countless others died.
The ruins were used for experiments and research during the day, and at night, they burned corpses in the incinerator as a pastime.
This place was like hell.
There was only one person in the ruins who didn’t know that fact.
“Ahem, hm, huh huh huh… … .”
A night with a high full moon.
The relics were humming as they pushed a cart containing the corpses.
The sound flowed down into the basement.
There was a very small window near the ceiling of the basement for ventilation, and the singing was coming in through it.
“Ugh… … .”
Gye-dong wanted to cover his ears, but he couldn’t.
Because both of his hands were tied to the frame.
Lee Gye-dong, 18 years old.
The first test subject in this slaughterhouse.
And he was the test subject who survived the longest in this slaughterhouse.
Even as countless test subjects began to die, Gye-dong endured and survived.
Enduring all those horrible experiments.
“Huh, huh… … .”
The hum of the ruins faded away.
Gye-dong raised his head again and looked up at the window.
The moonlight was pouring in, brighter than usual.
“moon…….”
This basement is the room of those abandoned by the world.
But the sun and the moon did not abandon this place.
The sunlight pouring in when the time comes.
Moonlight seeping in as the sun sets.
Those lights were my only comfort.
The people in the basement were embraced by the light, and through that light they remembered the outside.
If they had any hope, it came in the form of sunlight and moonlight.
But the moonlight did not last forever.
As the moon set in the west, the direction of the moonlight changed.
Soon the basement was plunged into complete darkness without any moonlight.
In the darkness, a soft voice rang out.
“I’m going out.”
It was Gye-dong’s voice.
“I will go out. I will definitely go out and walk under the sun and moon.”
“But what good is it to go out in this condition, young man?”
It was what an old man said.
The old man’s body was covered with grotesque tumors.
It wasn’t just the old man.
None of the test subjects here were unharmed.
This is because, as a result of all kinds of experiments, they ended up with all kinds of strange deformities.
Gye-dong said.
“What good is a body like that? Are you afraid of the gaze of the world? Is there anything more fearful than the knives and scissors of the ruins?”
The old man was speechless and kept his mouth shut.
“If the eyes of the saints are an eyesore, I will pluck out their eyes. If they are afraid of being on their lips, I will pluck out their tongues! But what does that mean?”
Gye-dong’s tone gradually became more intense.
“This world, all things in it, are meaningless. There is only the sun and the moon. Why don’t you know that?”
Since all things are impermanent, there are only the sun and moon.
It was the moment when the doctrine of the Sun and Moon Sect was spoken from the mouth of this young man who would later be called Cheonma.