Namgung Se-ga is the Greatest Genius of all Time - Chapter 156
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Episode 156
Episode 156.
After the King of Salmon disappeared, I looked into him.
Phew!
The black tiger was kicked so hard that the bit in its mouth flew out, and a footprint was left on its abdomen like a fire mark.
“Coolook! Coolook!”
“Kuuuuu. Master Haepyo just told me to eat well, but how could that be? I had a hard time getting back on track with the path you ruined.”
Black Tiger coughed several times before finally taking a breath after seeing him laughing viciously. The situation was not all good. He was a man whose face he knew well.
Because he was the right-hand man of King Sal-wang Hae-pyo, and a special assassin like himself.
“Haha. I vaguely heard that you got slapped by Haepyo because you couldn’t find me.”
Phew!
Chorrrrrr!
The handcuffs hanging from the ceiling shook and Black Tiger’s body shook. Black Goo’s kick hit his side and he felt his entire insides twisting.
Heukho held back a groan that almost escaped his lips. Heukgu could not show his weakness in front of the man. Heukgu was the one who treated the weak even worse.
“Fuck you. And fuck you again. Time is on my side, not yours. Hehehe.”
Heukgu is also a special assassin. Even with moderate provocation and in a normal posture.
There was nothing I could do about him. I couldn’t let my guard down.
The only silver lining is that my memory has returned.
‘Think, Black Tiger. You have to think.’
How to get out of here.
And how to carve fatal wounds into them.
Fortunately, my memory returned, but my daughter was captured and I was left feeling lonely.
Taking several deep breaths, Black Tiger calmed himself down.
It was the black goblin who closed the iron bars and turned around to leave. His back as he disappeared, giggling, no.
I kept my eyes fixed on his waist, especially the bunch of keys hanging from it.
* * *
Tsk tsk tsk.
The lightning seemed to split into pieces and spread out in all directions. Every time the lightning flashed blue, the area under Agwidan’s eyes turned blue.
This is my first time facing the Aguidan directly, both in my past and present life. I have always fought as an ally, supporting them, but now that I am facing them as an enemy, and facing over 500 of them, I feel a chill down my spine.
Even if he is evaluated as being on par with the Heavenly Thunder Sword Lord and the Unai Ship Lord.
What can I say to those who think that soldiers like the Aguidan can be defeated in an instant?
Since they don’t know anything about the devil, they can speak carelessly.
I know.
I can safely assume that two hundred Aguidan members would be able to deal with one Unaeshipjon.
This calculation method is possible because they are soldiers, not two hundred or so martial artists. That is why it is dangerous.
I looked at Songnimjeong. His eyes and his expression were filled with desire. But when I saw what was hidden beneath his expression.
It finally overlapped with the memories of my previous life.
Although Namgung Byeok of his previous life didn’t have many memories of the martial arts world, he had clear memories of the royal family and the Red Turban Rebels.
It was because I had staked myself on Hwangcheonho, who recognized me, rather than the martial arts world that had turned its back on me.
“Your Majesty, you have joined hands with the Emperor. Songnimjeong.”
I saw Song Rim-jeong’s eyes tremble at my cold words. Then, perhaps because he thought there was no need to try to hide it, he opened his mouth.
“It is not for the Central Plains to get involved. However, whatever you learn, it must be the truth. It may be an inconvenient truth for some.”
The current situation was favorable for him, so the intention was to make his mouth lighter.
The one who was embarrassed was Hwang Cheon-ho.
“What does that mean? Joining hands with the Emperor.”
I don’t know the reason for my previous life. I probably won’t know it even if I spend my whole life with him.
One thing I know.
“It seems the author has discovered the secret of the royal family.”
“The secret of the royal family?”
“Yes, brother.”
“What the heck……!”
Stop, Hwang Cheon-ho looks at me as if he is speechless before even hearing the story.
“How do you know that?”
I also knew that there would be trouble as I said this. What would I say to Hwang Cheon-ho to explain and explain this?
One, now was not the time. Songnimjeong must be looking at me and wondering how much I know.
“The Emperor…….”
Then I stop in my tracks again when I feel a gaze. It was the princess’s gaze. She too looks at me with a strange look in her eyes.
Then,
“Where did you hear the story? You’re confusing me. What do you mean, join hands with the Emperor? Huh, you’re talking about something obvious. The Emperor is the Emperor. It’s the duty of a subject to follow the Emperor of the present Daemyung!”
At Songnimjeong’s words, which were full of complaints, I took my eyes off the princess and opened my mouth.
“Yes. If you are the Emperor for the sake of the Great Ming, then you should do so. However!”
Song Lim-jeong’s eyes trembled so much that she finally realized how deep my knowledge was and tried to stop me from talking further. Judging from the way she threw the spear, she must have been anxious.
one.
“Wouldn’t it be different if the emperor joined hands with the Red Turbans to enjoy his own power and prosperity?”
Kkwaddudduk!
The spear in my hand moved like a fish flapping in a net, but as I held on with force, it quickly lost its vitality.
“The current emperor, Emperor Taiwu, joined hands with the Red Turbans to ridicule the Ming. And the Red Turbans and Zhou Taihe also became each other’s tools to not step down from their thrones, blinding the eyes of the people and the world.”
What was supposed to happen after a full twenty years was happening right now.
I just thought that the circumstances that arose because of me, which led to Hwangcheonho reaching out to the world of martial arts, had inevitably distorted the axis of time.
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That didn’t make any difference.
“therefore.”
My sword, Heukcheon, was blazing with lightning.
“Everyone, step back.”
* * *
Splash, splash, splash.
Just hearing it would send shivers down your spine, and the bone fragments would fall out here and there and reassemble. It was a bone-splitting feat.
“Phew.”
I wanted to run away from this place right away, but I couldn’t. Now that my memories have returned, I have to deceive the attention of many people and learn the geography of this place, the Yeokcheonhoe, and reveal it.
“Even if that moment comes, I will definitely save you. So don’t worry and move.”
It probably won’t be an easy path, but that’s what the Archduke said.
“So, I should do that too.”
The Black Tiger, who had made such a pledge, was freed from the handcuffs on his two hands and feet through the chukgolgong. This is one of the martial arts that contributed greatly to the Black Tiger becoming a special assassin overnight. Wearing a human face mask to shrink and expand his bones, changing his body shape and appearance, was one of the Black Tiger’s specialties.
“Woof! Woof! Woof!”
And he used that organ to handcuff a man. He looks familiar. He is the right-hand man of King Sal-wang Hae-pyo.
“Heukguya.”
It was about the same size as the black tiger, but it was handcuffed so that it wouldn’t be easily noticed unless you got up close.
Perhaps because he had not expected that he would move, the man called Heukgu was covered in demon blood and blood and could not move. The black tiger’s hand toward him was merciless.
Phew! Crunch! Crunch!
“If you cut off your tongue, you won’t die.”
He pushed the gag into the man’s mouth to keep it from popping out.
“It’s the gag you put in me. You won’t die from having your tongue cut off, but you might die from excessive bleeding. Keep the gag in your mouth for a long time. If a top-class assassin, Black Gu, dies from excessive bleeding, you’ll be a laughing stock in the world of murder for a long time.”
At those words, his eyes turned bloodshot and black.
As I mentioned earlier, Black Tiger’s talent was to use the axial bone hole and the human skin to save the organs.
And the inpimyeongu is,
“Use it well.”
It is made by treating human skin with medicinal ingredients and covering the face with it. Black Tiger focused his energy on the tip of his finger to create a fine blade of demonic energy.
The black ball flailed violently as soon as it touched his skin, but the black tiger didn’t even blink an eye.
“Uuuup! Uuup!”
“I can’t hear you very well.”
As if scooping up fish cakes, the delicate hands from the skin of the forehead to the ears, neck, and wing bones caused bloody tears to burst from the eyes of the black goo known as the special killer. Even the word extreme pain would be an understatement.
If it were a normal person, he would have fainted long ago, but since he had reached the level of a special assassin and had become numb to pain for a long time, he was able to endure it.
“It’s a living hell.”
However, being so sane would actually be a pain that would eat away at oneself.
If I had lost consciousness, I would have forgotten the pain.
“You too, go to the afterlife and reflect for a long time. I too, will do my part and follow your path. Go ahead.”
The wound on the skin cut by the blade of the demon dagger did not bleed. This was because the energy of the demon dagger that cut through the thin skin and muscles blocked all the pores and blood vessels.
Black Tiger, whose thinly peeled skin was soaked in the water placed next to him, took a deep breath.
“……Phew.”
Now was the real beginning.
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“……Then it’s difficult.”
Behind a man who had set foot in the palace, there was an army of nearly a thousand men lined up.
Those who know how many soldiers there are in the royal family will know the number of troops. So, the appearance will not be unfamiliar,
“The Red Turban bandits dare to set foot here.”
If it were the Red Turban Rebels and not the Imperial Army, it would be different.
“Taehwa Joo.”
“Geumwiwi Commander (錦衣衛指揮使).”
Behind the commander of the Golden Guard, Lee Eok, who is the commander and leader of the Golden Guard, hundreds of men, and then the army of the Golden Guard surrounding the royal family fills the area.
The endless pressure that pours out on Zhou Taihua, who leads the Red Turban Rebellion, is not limited to the gold-plated armor worn by the Jin Yiwei.
“Wait a minute, I’ll go talk to the Emperor and come back. But you shouldn’t treat me so hastily. Yi-eok.”
“Shut up! How dare you mention the Emperor!”
Yi-eok raises his hand in the air. As soon as his roughly spread palm is clenched, he will probably capture all the Red Turban rebels, including Zhu Taihua.
Lee Eok, who rose to the position of Commander of the Imperial Guard, lived his life with only loyalty to the emperor and respect for the imperial family.
How could he not be happy that the leader of those who were ruining the name of Daemyung and endangering the existence of the country had appeared?
Sometimes he asked the emperor to give him an order. There was even a time when he said that he would immediately sweep away the Red Turban Bandits and bring back the heads.
The answer that came back every time was the same.
“It’s not time yet.”
When he was told not to make any rash moves since he would have to rush to deal with it as soon as possible, Lee Eok could only clench his teeth.
“Capture those guys right now……!”
“No.”
Kuung!
The sound of the bell echoed, followed by silence.
And the presence felt among the troops of the Golden Guard.
Lee Eok could tell right away.
“Lee Eok, Commander of the Brocade Guards! I offer my greetings to the Emperor!”
Lee Eok, on one knee, and countless golden-armored guards, slap! slap. slap. slap.
It was a spectacular sight, with one man kneeling and bowing his head to one person. It was an army built solely for one man, so that not even the blowing wind could reach that one person.
At that sight, a ghostly fire rose in Joo Tae-hwa’s eyes.
“It’s really hard to see your face.”
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