Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 155



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155. Liver (2)

“What’s going on?”

A splendid separate building prepared for the gathering of heroes. The hosts of the gathering, Baek Gun and Dong Gwak Woo, received reports from their subordinates on the events in the leader’s room.

He looked dumbfounded.

“Who… who threw the punches at whom?”

The subordinate also spoke in a bewildered manner, as if he could not believe it.

“It is said that Punggae attacked Yongun of Yeomcheonseong.”

“Is Yeom Cheon-seong dead?”

“He received the sum in good condition, but instead, there were traces of the wind blowing.”

“her.”

Baekgun Donggwakwoo. He laughed in vain, having turned the meeting of sworn brothers that arose out of a spirit of cooperation into the Dongga sect.

“Is it really true that that crazy kid has achieved the unity of heaven and man at that age…”

Baek-gun glanced at his wrinkled face reflected in his pupils. Even at this age, his realm was still beyond the realm of the heavenly spirits. He was one of the thirty strongest men in the world of martial arts, but what good was that?

In this world, people in their twenties who go against the unity of heaven and man continue to appear.

“How on earth is that kid who was supposedly dead still alive..”

The subordinate smiled faintly at Baek-gun, who was about to sink into regret, and opened his mouth even more.

“That’s not the end. I heard that, according to the one who planted it in the guardian deity hall, blood was flowing from the wind chime’s mouth.”

“Blood? Didn’t you say you only fought once?”

“That’s right. Rather than saying that the greenhorn did it… wouldn’t it be more reasonable to say that it’s a chronic disease?”

The eyes of the old warrior who admired the young man’s talent returned to the head of the sect that killed his sworn brothers.

“This… will be helpful.”

At the same time, those eyes were also those of a traitor.

“But I can’t be sure for now, so I’ll put it on hold for now-”

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty!”

An elder from the Gunwoonghoe came to Baekgun’s villa in a hurry. He was an elder from the Gunwoonghoe and also had the same surname as Dong.

“He, he came!”

“If you say that, how can you tell who I am-”

“Yeomcheonseong Yongun! He wants to meet you, Lord Hoeju!”

Baekgun’s eyes widened. They say even a tiger will come if you call it, and the man who had been talking until just now had come looking for me.

He immediately closed his eyes and asked.

“What’s your business?”

“Well, I guess we should meet first…”

Baekgun’s head quickly turned. It was safe to say that there was no communication between himself and Yeomcheonseong. Although the Talhonamgwi he killed had killed his older brother, that was a story from long ago when he still had a sense of chivalry.

‘There’s nothing to lose by meeting you.’

“Let me come in behind Ban Da-gyeong. I’ll be in the guest room.”

Gunwoonghoe. It was a sect created by the heroes who were originally created to help people, led by the great knights, at the end of the Ten Jeong.

Although they were formed by people who had learned different martial arts, their essence was purely righteousness and cooperation, so if you look at it closely, it could be seen as the organization most suitable for the existence of a sect.

But still water tends to rot, and those who started out as chivalrous men but tasted the sweetness of power and strength, changed.

The starting point of that change was indeed the death of the great warrior.

When the righteous man among righteous men, who had thoroughly rejected selfish desires and called for harmony despite being treated well by the political faction and martial arts world at the time of the unification of heaven and man, died, the sworn brothers, who had lost the center of their solidarity or the restraint of corruption, began to look at each other.

Dong Gwak-woo was the first to move, and he was the one who eventually won. Of the remaining members of the Gungunghoe, three-tenths were former swordsmen who had surrendered to him or were drunk on materialism, and seven-tenths were Dongga’s blood relatives.

“It’s my first time seeing you. It’s truly an honor to see the young man who is called the hero of martial arts.”

Yongwoon simply nodded at the gentle smile he had gained through political tactics while killing his sworn brother through politics, assassination, ambush, and poisoning. The head of the Gunwoonghoeju furrowed his brows slightly for a moment, but the unpleasantness quickly disappeared from his face.

“Why have you come to see this old man at this late hour?”

“I guess you came here because you have business.”

The sight of the young nobleman speaking with such arrogant language was unpleasant. Baekgun was about to open his mouth, thinking that he could at least protest to this extent, but it was Yongwoon who struck first.

“Come and join hands.”

Stop. Baek-gun closed his mouth at the words that came out of Yong-un’s mouth. His sharp, gleaming eyes tried to figure out the intentions of the man in front of him.

“…We are already opposing the Demonic Cult as a sect. Although Sohyeop is a disciple of Kwonjon, I truly-”

“It’s best to stop talking back and forth. Since I’ve come here so openly, they’ll only notice in an instant.”

Yongwoon opened a letter from his arms and showed it to Baekgun. Baekgun’s eyes widened as he read the contents of the letter.

“The Sadoryeon is coming to Cheonghae…!”

“Be precise. It’s not the Apostles who are coming, but the knights who have gathered from all over the Central Plains to condemn Madu. Of course, they are coming from here in Cheonghae, not Cheonsan.”

Cold sweat ran down Baekgun’s forehead. Written in the letter were various orders and plans, dates, and a list of nicknames and names.

There was no way Baekgun didn’t know those nicknames. They were loyal Sect masters of Kwonjon, including Gwanghyeolgwaegeom.

‘While the Jeongpa is hitting Cheonsan, he eats Cheonghae…!’

Above all, the last part of the book was stamped with the seal of Kwon-Jun, the famous teacher of Yong-Un.

If the forces of Yongun occupy the Cheonsan area between the Jungwon and Cheonsan at the end of the Blue Sea, the Jeongpa will soon end up like the Demonic Cult they so desperately wanted to kill.

Being trapped in Cheonsan. Furthermore, in the power struggle with the Demonic Cult, the Jeongpa, or rather the ‘Jeongpa that did not join Yongun’ will shed a lot of blood.

It was no different from a letter containing the dream of a world under heaven.

“This is… treason!”

“What do you mean by treason? Don’t you already know that the Jeongpa and Sapa have joined forces to oppose the Hwangryongmun? This is just an extension of that. It’s just that one side doesn’t know about it at all.”

Yongwoon’s eyes were truly arrogant and full of confidence.

Baekgun, while glaring at Yongun, could not get up from his seat.

No, he couldn’t. Complex calculations were happening inside him right now.

There was only one thing I could know.

‘This is… a big fish!’

Baekgun’s heart began to pound. Yongwoon smiled faintly.

“Is Gumi… attractive?”

Yongwoon’s laughter. Baekgun was reminded of a truly unpleasant memory from that laughter. Long ago, when I was intoxicated by the great power of the Gunwoonghoe and set out to recruit Ma-ui.

It was Baek-gun who had peed himself after being hit with just three punches by Kwon-jon. And now, Yong-woon’s smile contained Kwon-jon’s smile from back then.

“…Why are you telling me this?”

“The more allies we have, the better. In fact, we are quite relaxed at the moment we have obtained the Sacheondangga and Danghye, but I have heard many stories about my War Heroes Association, and I think it would be a good fit for us.”

Donggwakwoo laughed in vain. It seemed like he had contacted someone who was likely to betray him.

of course…

The betrayal has already happened.

“Just a little bit of time…”

“Unfortunately, Your Majesty, you don’t have time to think about it. I want you to decide now. In fact, isn’t it almost like I’m giving you a lifeline?”

A little bit of murderous intent flowed through Yongwoon’s words. But just from that murderous intent, Hoeju felt that the man smiling in front of him would not hesitate to use his hand.

This time, the White Army really stood up in anger.

No, I tried to get up.

“Kill me now-”

I can’t get up. The weather. A huge amount of weather was already weighing down on my shoulders. I looked like a child caught by an adult.

‘Is that how much of a difference there is?’

The hands of the evil Baekgun clenched into fists in anger. In contrast, Yongwoon looked completely relaxed.

“Don’t worry too much about it.”

Yongwoon spoke as if he was offering a carrot.

“I’m telling you this only, but I fought the Red-Eyed Monster in Pohyeonbu.”

‘Do you think I don’t know that?’

Of course, Baekgun couldn’t say that out loud. So he just listened to Yongwoon’s words in silence.

“I almost died. Of course I survived. At that time, I was sure of the estimate. The ‘unnecessary ones’ among the sect and the demonic cult are potential powers for the two-faced plan. Of course, this is assuming that they are well-trimmed.”

The trembling Baekgun’s eyes became stable. When his mouth, which had been silent for a moment, opened again,

“What is the plan?”

Yongwoon’s smile deepened. He shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand, and a doll appeared in the dark part of the villa.

Now the Baekgun had no strength to be surprised. They could only exclaim, “At some point.”

What came out of there was a beggar. He was a beggar that Baekgun also knew well.

“…Senior Hugae?”

“It’s been a long time, Baekgun. It’s been twenty years since I threw a white spear at you during the Cheon-gwang Rebellion.”

When Hyugae said that with a sly smile, Baekgun, who had been puzzled by the very old appearance, could not help but nod.

“I heard rumors that you were in hiding after suffering a fatal injury, but now… you’ve become strong enough to fight me. Are you hiding your strength?”

“It’s not that I’m hiding my strength. To be exact, I’m just being treated properly. By this guy.”

Hyugae pointed to Yongun with a nod. Baekgun was reminded of his memories once again.

The reason why the great genius who mastered the martial arts of Cheonma and even Kwonjon was able to start out as a martial artist was.

It was because of the devil who was right at the center of it all.

Baekgun looked at Hugae with a snicker.

“At that time, it was Senior Hyu-gae who saw me in Gi-ru’s appearance and admonished me to fulfill my duty as a member of the political faction, but now he is trying to turn his back on the political faction.”

“My junior seems to be misunderstanding something. I’m just trying to protect Kangho right now.”

Hugae said that with a truly shameless attitude. His acting skills, as someone who has lived as a beggar all his life, were truly top-notch.

“The imperial hand has reached out to the martial arts world, and the insect-like demonic cults of the Cheonsan Mountains are threatening the martial arts world without distinction between the political and the private sectors. At this time, shouldn’t we join forces to protect the power of the martial arts world?”

“Aren’t these people of Taoism thinking of abandoning them completely?”

“Dreamers who cry out for compromise and justice while being completely blocked up cannot see the state of the world. Moreover.”

Hugae said, not hiding his anger.

“Do you think I would leave the current political party, which is centered around my priest who tried to kill me and threw me away for the position of the Dragon Head Archer?”

Some conflicts of interest began to form within the Baekgun. The master-disciple relationship between Hyugae and Punggae. Hyugae’s disappearance and Punggae’s rise to power.

I was in a similar situation. The White Army smiled, and it was the kind of smile one would give to a comrade.

“I understand now. At the same time, Kwon-Jun’s fox-like side is truly scary. If he even prepared Senior Hyugae, how many years of effort must have gone into this scheme?”

Baekgun muttered to himself and said that, and Yongwoon nodded.

“If you understand, then that’s enough. First of all, we’ll start by cutting off Jeongpa-myeong’s ears and eyes. And of course, that will start with this senior, Hyu-gae.”

Yongwoon’s mean smile grew even deeper.

“Now that we’re on the same boat, let me tell you something good. Today, I provoked Feng Kai and competed with him.”

“so?”

“I found out he was really hurt.”

Baekgun calmed his surprise and calmed his expression.

As much as possible, it was as if she sympathized with Yongwoon, as if she was completely on his side.

‘You idiot!’

Baekgun laughed heartily at Yongun.

‘The Demonic Cult and the Righteous Sect will collapse, but you will not be standing on top of their pile of corpses!’

Of course, what Baek Gun couldn’t see was Yongwoon’s gaze drawing a line.