Genius Salsu of the World to Be Destroyed - Chapter 138
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Episode 138
Yeongsu started searching through Moo-gang’s office.
It was to find a way to solve the mystery of Uiryeonggok.
What we need to do now is to find the map, return, take Hwang In-woo to the Shinui of Uiryeonggok, and treat the nine-eumjeolmaek.
After several boxes and safes were smashed, finally.
“Found it.”
Youngsoo found the map.
A straight sword with a blade length of about 50 cm.
After Youngsoo put the map into his inventory, he searched the office a little more.
As I was looking through it, I found all sorts of elixirs and precious medicinal herbs secretly popping out.
‘Give this to your disciples and keep this… … .’
Oh, but it’s been 23 days since I came over.
If so, it is time for the overlap between the Central Plains world and Earth to begin.
‘It seems like spirits and monsters from the Central Plains world will start to appear on Earth. Like zombies… If nothing special happens, there won’t be a problem for now.’
Anyway, after I took out all those precious things and put them in my inventory.
Youngsoo went out of the office.
But the atmosphere outside the office was not very friendly to Youngsoo.
Youngsoo said.
“Huh? Why are you all gathered here?”
The few remaining warriors and servants of the Murim Alliance were all gathered in front of the office.
With eyes full of hostility and caution towards Youngsoo.
A drone said.
“… Even if you are the left-wing general of the political alliance, there are rules you must follow.”
“What is the matter?”
“Don’t you know the meaning of etiquette, rummaging through the office of the lord while he is away?”
“He’s dead.”
“yes?”
“The leader of the martial arts world, Mugang, that human died in this war.”
“… … !”
People started to stir.
“Then the rest of the people… … .”
“Everyone is dead except me. The Allied Forces, the Demonic Cult, everyone.”
“What kind of nonsense is that… … .”
Yeongsu responded with actions instead of words.
I threw something I had deliberately put in my inventory into the crowd.
Bam-
Degururur-
The round thing rolled around and stopped.
The faces of those who saw it turned pale.
Because it was the head of a celestial horse.
“This, this is, the Heavenly Horse’s… …!”
“I cut it.”
“… … !”
“Do you have any faith in what I say now?”
“… … .”
The eyes of those looking at Youngsoo began to change little by little.
From wariness to fear.
From hostility to awe.
Without missing the change in emotion, Youngsoo gave an order.
“Therefore, I say it here and now. As of today, the Murim Alliance is disbanded.”
A commotion began to erupt here and there.
“yes……?!”
“What?!”
“Can you really make such a big decision all at once?!”
Yeongsu answered bluntly.
“Something big has happened, so we have to make a quick decision.”
“what…….”
“The Demonic Cult has been destroyed and the core masters of the True Martial Arts Faction have been wiped out. Is there any reason why it should not be disbanded?”
“… … .”
“And wasn’t the Murim Alliance originally an organization created to fight against the Demonic Cult? Then it’s time for it to disappear.”
“that…….”
“Everyone, you must have a sect you originally belonged to. Go back there.”
Everyone expressed their discomfort.
But there was no refutation.
Because Youngsoo’s words were correct.
And above all, the head of the Cheonma that Youngsoo had cut off himself was lying on the floor.
There was a fear among the people that one wrong word could lead to their own downfall.
The scary thing was that it wasn’t a completely wrong guess.
“Then I’ll go back where I came from. If I come back later and it’s the same, I’ll dismantle everything with my own hands.”
Yeongsu took out the holy sword and drew the air.
Shh …
Space splits apart, and a portal to Earth opens.
People’s mouths dropped open.
“Then I’ll go.”
Youngsoo disappeared through the portal.
The people of the Murim Alliance who saw that were frozen for a long time.
After a long period of silence.
“… Did he return to heaven?”
Random inference.
But many people nodded in agreement.
They mistook Youngsu for a being descended from heaven.
“… What are you guys doing! Let’s pack our bags!”
“Let’s go, let’s go!!”
With just one word from Yeongsu, the Murim Alliance began to quickly crumble.
* * *
An hour ago.
At that moment, when Yeongsu was still running towards the Murim Alliance from Hoeryeongsa Temple.
Earth, Mujin Guild Headquarters.
Mujin Guild, once considered one of the four major guilds in Korea.
Although their level of force had long since caught up with that of the Undercovers, their scale was still enormous.
There was even a small city formed around the Mujin Guild headquarters.
Although it was a turbulent time, the city was running pretty well.
Especially after forming an alliance with Undercover, their standard of living had improved.
Especially in the food sector.
Thanks to Undercover teaching us how to eat monster meat, the city dwellers’ protein supply has become much easier.
Thanks to that, my health has improved a lot compared to before.
Of course, at first there was opposition to this transfer within Undercover.
It was because of concerns that if even the people of Mujin started eating monsters, the monsters would run dry.
But in the end, it was a useless worry.
Because monsters were a resource that was overflowing and rotting.
No matter how many times you catch them and make jerky, monsters will always respawn somewhere every day.
In addition, there was this opinion about monster exhaustion.
“No, but isn’t it a good thing if the monsters’ seeds dry up? Isn’t that what players have been working so hard for up until now, trying to get rid of the monsters?”
“… Really?”
Anyway, Mujin and Undercover were running smoothly.
Of course, the Cheonghwa Guild, which had come under the Undercovers umbrella, was also doing well.
But there were some people who couldn’t be completely at ease.
The master of the Mujin Guild, Hwang Tae-sang, was like that.
“How are you doing today, Inwoo?”
“Okay. I do have a bit of cold hands and feet, but I guess it’s okay, haha.”
His son, Hwang In-woo, was always on edge because he was worried about him.
His son, Hwang In-woo, was suffering from an incurable disease called Gyeomjeolmaek.
A disease in which the body slowly dies due to the cold energy running wild, called Gu-eum-jeol-maek.
Of course, it was a lot better thanks to Youngsoo’s acupuncture.
However, it was not a complete recovery, and even Youngsoo had said, “This is the limit for a month,” so I couldn’t help but feel anxious.
‘It’s been 23 days since Mr. Cheon Yeong-su passed away… … .’
There is about a week left until the month ends.
It’s not that they didn’t have the time, but as parents, they couldn’t help but feel anxious.
But there was no way to contact Youngsoo.
Anyway, today was a day of anxiety but peace.
Ss …
A red fog was seen approaching from far away in the east.
“hmm……?”
Taesang went to the window to get a closer look.
A fog that is closer to blood red than red.
The crimson fog was rolling in like a giant wave.
The moment he saw it, Taesang felt a cold sweat run down his spine.
Because I had seen that phenomenon a long time ago.
“…Bloody smog?”
Last year, a major incident occurred where a large number of monsters landed on the east coast along with a red fog that swept in from the east.
Among the players dispatched to resolve this situation at the time was Taesangdo.
It was a nightmare.
Monsters that were only in the sea began to rise to the surface, using the red fog as their sea.
In addition, the red fog stimulated the monsters hiding inside the ruins, causing them to pour out.
Players had to kill all these monsters.
A hellish world of death and killing unfolded.
Fortunately, the red fog naturally dissipated at some point, preventing the situation from getting any worse.
Although it didn’t grow any bigger, the damage it left behind was enormous.
That bloody smog was coming back again.
From over there, from the east.
‘Bloody smog is coming here… … ?’
The source of the bloody smog is somewhere on the East Sea.
And the location of the Mujin Guild is at the eastern end of Gyeonggi-do.
Because of this, there was a considerable distance from the East Sea to the Mujin Guild.
So even during the first Bloody Smog incident, the Mujin Guild’s main base was not damaged.
But if that red fog were to roll in from that distance… … .
‘If we’re not careful, damage will come to our main base… …!’
Taesang jumped up from his seat.
Inwoo asked.
“Father, what the heck is this… … .”
“Never leave this building. I’ll handle this.”
Taesang went outside, holding the hammer he had leaned against the wall.
His mind began to become complicated and tangled.
‘How did the bloody smog come so far inland? Could it be that the origin is not the East Sea? Or… . . . ‘
Taesang shook his head and stopped thinking.
Now was not the time to be trying to figure out the cause.
It was time to take action.
The Emperor gave the order.
“Ring the bell! Class B alert! All personnel must assemble in the square!!”
“yes!!”
Ding ding ding ding-
Soon the bell began to ring.
The sound of the bell soon spread throughout the Mujin Guild’s territory.
The people of Mujin knew what this bell ringing meant.
Because it was something I had been training for.
“This sound… a B-class alert?!”
“Isn’t this the sound that rings when a large number of monsters appear… …?”
“Let’s go! Hurry up!!”
Mujin’s players began to gather in unison.
And the civilians began to move quickly to the designated shelters.
Taesang climbed up onto the podium located on one side of the square.
A considerable number of players have gathered in the square.
Taesang gave an order through the loudspeaker magic provided by his secretary.
Some players stayed behind to guard the Mujin headquarters, while others began to advance towards the Bloody Smog.
Taesang was the one who was moving forward.
Just before leaving the headquarters, Taesang looked back.
He looked at the building where his son, Inwoo, was hospitalized.
‘… I’ll be back.’
The Taesang forces began to advance towards the Bloody Smog.
* * *
How far have we progressed?
Taesang and other Mujin players sensed a strong smell of blood.
“town…….”
“Ugh… … !”
The smell of blood was coming from the bloody smog.
There was a reason why this red fog was given the adjective ‘bloody’.
“…getting closer.”
I couldn’t see it yet, but I could feel it.
That monsters are on the move.
Bloody Smog stimulates monsters in its habitat, causing them to rush out of their habitat.
Because of this, the area covered by the bloody smog became a scorched earth.
Because all the monsters in that area will pour out.
“… I can see it.”
Finally, I started to see monsters approaching from far away.
The players gripped their weapons tightly.
“What is that?”
“Is it a ghoul… … ?”
“No, it’s not a zombie… … ?”
The thick smell of rotting corpses wafted through the air.
Most monsters that gave off this smell were of the undead type.
In fact, the monsters that were approaching also had the appearance of walking corpses.
But, something was a little different.
“It definitely looks like a zombie… but it doesn’t seem like a zombie.”
“What are you talking about… Huh?”
The players understood what he meant.
The things that were coming looked similar to zombies or ghouls.
However, the clothes she was wearing were traditional oriental clothing, and most importantly, there was a yellow talisman attached to her face.
No player has ever actually seen a monster like this.
It was natural.
Because they all came from the Central Plains.
But everyone knew the name of the monster they were seeing for the first time.
“… A zombie?”
A corpse that has been resurrected by attaching a talisman to it; a zombie.
It was a type of monster that we had all seen somewhere, whether in comics or movies.
The problem was that it actually appeared before my eyes.
Doo, doo, doo doo, doo doo doo doo… … !
The zombies began to approach at an accelerating rate.
Taesang stepped forward, clutching the hammer.
“We are the front line! Stop them! Don’t let a single one of them into the Infinite Realm!!”
“yes!!”
Zombie vs. Player.
Just then, the battle was about to begin.
Kuoooo-
Suddenly a huge shadow appeared over the players’ heads.
Everyone raised their heads and looked up.
They just froze in place.
“What is that… … ?”
“…carp?”
A giant red carp was swimming in the air amidst the red sunset.
The problem was the bastard’s path.
The bastard was moving westward, toward Mujin’s headquarters.
Darkness suddenly fell over Taesang’s face.
Because my son, Inwoo, was hospitalized at the headquarters.