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Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 62

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“Meeting?”

Yongwoon nodded.

“Of course, I’m not saying we should create a sect or anything like that. It’s just… a social gathering. Of course, we’ll go a little further than that.”

“You don’t want to have regular contact or meetings. You want assistance. In a proper organization.”

“You saw it exactly. From now on, war clouds will gather over the world of martial arts.”

After the Great Clash of Heaven, the world of martial arts became peaceful. To be exact, it was like that on the surface. For twenty long years, the magicians who had flocked to Cheonsan were quiet, but Yongwoon knew that it was a lonely place.

It’s obvious from the beginning. Even if it’s not magic, even people with normal energy kill each other in the vast world called Gangho.

The fact that the mines, who were of different sects and had difficulty maintaining their rationality due to magic, were confined to one mountain was no different from the isolation of a group of poisonous insects.

Yongwoon knew that if he had the level of Yin-hyeol-gak, his mind would be quite stable. If the gate of Cheon-san (天山) were to open again.

And there was ample reason to open it. In fact, what was closer than the Demonic Cult was the Hwangryongmun (黃龍門).

The Yongbongjihoe is just the beginning, just a drop in the bucket. It was obvious that the Hwangryongmun, which had fully shown its power, would stir up the martial arts world.

If the magic bursts out starting with the Hwangryongmun Gate, chaos will cause more chaos.

“Which sect will the Hwangryongmun target first?”

“Hey, won’t it become black?”

Seongmuha said in horror. Was he included in the meeting? He was excited, but seeing the faces of Yongun and the other Jamryongbang later index members stiffened, he was also a little scared.

“It might not be black.”

The one who spoke was Jang Han-baek. It was the movement of Hwangryongmun that he was also worried about.

“The declaration of independence was made not in Beijing, but in Hanam, and at that, in the center of the political alliance. It wasn’t Heukdo… A prestigious family could be the first to do so.”

“Three, three, you say!”

“I wish it were our family.”

Seong Mu-ha was startled as he listened to Dokgo Gu-wol speak calmly. Unlike the others, he did not know the power structure involved in Dokgo Se-ga.

Sega, that was a very possible statement. There is no sect that doesn’t produce dust when you shake it off, but Sega in particular will produce a lot of dust.

Jang Han-baek nodded. He looked at the people around him.

The next open-minded person, the son of the previous leader of the faction, and Yongwoon. Gyurin will probably be included in this group as well.

“It’s not bad, it’s a force that can be relied on in this chaotic world.”

There is no such thing as a Peach Garden Oath or anything like that. The only exchanges I have had were with Hanam recently, but that was enough to get a sense of a person’s character.

Even if you look at the vested interests, it was the same. Yongwoon, he may be strange, but he was definitely righteous to the people around him.

Yongwoon opened his palm. Inside were coins that had been stamped with his karma.

“Is this a proof?”

“Yes. If you need help desperately, send this token and ask for help. Of course, it’s not just us. Aren’t there a lot of coins in this world?”

Yongwoon looked around and said. Everyone inside already knew each other’s martial arts.

“If you give coins containing your martial arts or energy to those you truly trust, it would be good to consider them as members of the organization as well. The bigger the force, the better.”

So Cheon-hong laughed. It was a very, very mouth-watering suggestion.

His martial arts skills were still low. He would soon learn the many martial arts stored in the warehouse of openness, but even so, his young self did not have much influence on openness.

For him, it was truly a great blessing to have such an external force, a force of pure will and not ambition or desire.

‘I have to become the central figure of the information network.’

So Cheon-hong made a pledge.

“It seems like we are seeing the beginning of the gathering of heroes. That is how they started.”

“That’s why they fought among themselves, didn’t they? They were all barbarians or knights. We can’t be of the same sect. It would be easier if we viewed it as cooperation and friendship. Does everyone agree then?”

Everyone nodded. Seongmu, who had been hesitating and standing still behind me, opened his eyes wide when Yongwoon gave me a coin too.

“Me, me too? I’ve never interacted with other people before.”

“It’s okay because he’s my disciple.”

“student?!”

“Were you his disciple? The energy flowing through you seemed similar.”

Socheonhong was shocked and Dokgoguwol looked at Seongmuha as if he was amazed. Seongmuha’s shoulders hunched once again at the sudden attention, but he held the coin he had received tightly.

“Well, please take care of me!”

“What are you going to name it?”

“What about the Flying Dragon Society?”

“It’s copper. But I like it.”

It seemed as if the sleeping dragon was finally starting to fly. Yongwoon paid no attention to Mukseong’s criticism.

“Then, let’s say it’s formed.”

“I guess you’re the one doing the turning?”

Dokgo Guwol said.

“Every gathering should have a leader. Even if there are no set activities and it is vague, there should still be a center. I felt that when I looked at my damn uncle.”

“hmm.”

“Who else but you? You were the one who proposed it, and you’re the strongest. What do you have to say?”

Dokgo Guwol looked straight at Mukseong and spoke. Mukseong’s lips twitched.

“I have nothing to say, but I really don’t like your attitude. When did we ever say we were close?”

“I just let it go because you told me to. And well… I was a little curious.”

Dokgo Guwol no longer hid his competitive spirit. He had seen the sword of the volcano. Jahashin Gong, that divine art really showed him what divine art was.

The Taegeuk of the same sect, the Mudangpa. I only saw it, but I couldn’t hit it.

Mukseong also read that spirit of victory. The smile on his lips deepened.

“Don’t do that here. Did you forget that there’s a patient behind that door?”

“joy.”

Jang Han-baek gained momentum. Yong-un and So-cheon-hong could tell. These two would probably head to the unarmed area as soon as they left this villa.

“You do the hoeju. I don’t know if there will ever come a day when I will ask for help.”

“Then everyone, let’s all leave. I have something to say to Muha, and the two swordsmen seem to want to swing their swords rather than drink.”

The three nodded and left the villa. Yongwoon looked at their backs and became lost in thought.

To be honest, it was an impromptu idea. Yongwoon, who had no real power, was now the center of attention in the entire Central Plains.

In his previous life, he knew how deadly powerless attention can be. That’s why he needed power, but the prince and he couldn’t get along even if they wanted to.

In that case, I had to create my own power.

‘I don’t know if it will help much, but.’

“I…”

Seongmuha swallowed and opened his mouth. Yongwoon, who had been lost in thought, looked at him.

“What do you want to say?”

Seongmuha. Yongun smiled faintly. He was a child with talent for both martial arts and medicine.

The key is his incredible memory. He memorized everything after seeing it once, so there was probably no one among those who studied herbal medicine who could compare to him.

I thought it was a good idea to take him as a disciple. It’s not like I’m just going to stab the blind dog group and throw them away…

“I will be leaving Hanam soon.”

“Where are you going…?”

“I can’t tell you that yet. And you’ll probably have to leave the party too.”

“yes?”

“Don’t pretend not to know. Your colleagues’ attitudes in the medical office must have changed recently.”

Seongmuha shut his mouth. Indeed, that was the case. It was no different from usual, being a screen, but now… there was contempt mixed in with the passing glances.

When Yongwoon was treating Nam Gyu-rin, Seong Mu-ha was there to help him.

And Yongun insulted Seonui. There was no one in the party who did not respect Seonui.

Seongmuha dragged his feet. You knew it. Seongmuha clenched his fist with his mouth shut.

“It’s okay. Now I have learned the Master’s knowledge.”

He was sincere. Except for a few, his colleagues were already looking down on him. The ridicule had turned into disgust.

What can I do? I got used to ignoring the gaze of others who were doing the work. The joy of learning overwhelmed that pain.

I know everything, but… Yongwoon shook his head.

“It’s different now. I’m going to ask you to do something, and if you do it, your life will be in danger.”

“Neck, life?”

“I intend to kill the Blind Dogs.”

Seongmuha’s face turned pale. Killing a person. It’s not that he hasn’t seen a corpse in the hall. However, killing a person directly is…

“Don’t worry. I won’t ask you to drink poison or stab me with a knife. Isn’t there always a man with a fierce appearance and a scarred face next to the Vicious Dogs? In the first place, assassination is impossible if he’s there. And I don’t want to do that.”

“…Huh? This is my first time hearing about it…”

“Is that so? You threw it away again. Well, anyway. Your job is simple. Give this paper to him. If you come to deliver my message, Kyeondan will meet you.”

As he said that, Yongwoon handed a small piece of paper to Seongmuha.

“It doesn’t matter if you look at it. You won’t understand half of it anyway. From now on, you just have to bring this paper to the Mengjian Group twelve times.”

Seongmu looked at the paper in his hand with a trembling look. Is this paper something that can kill people?

“You will soon understand what is in it.”

Yongwoon laughed.

“I will tell you about my legend.”

Yongwoon slowly opened his mouth. Magic Doctor. That name came out for the first time, and Sungmuha was terrified. However, he listened to Yongwoon until the end.

“Ugh…”

Seongmuha covered his mouth as if he was being spit on. He was a young child. The things that the Mengkendan had planned to kill his rival. And the countless jealous actions that had occurred before that day, unknown to the martial arts world.

Suddenly, the stench I had smelled from the dog gang seemed to come back to me.

“Then, I am the successor to the magic…”

“That’s how it is. I am the disciple of the devil, and you are my disciple.”

To be exact, he was the previous disciple. Seongmuha shivered.

That disciple of the devil…!

Most people in the world call him the best in the world. However, some people laugh at him because the position of the best in the world was not obtained entirely through skill.

Because Ma-ui died, Baek-ui was able to become the best doctor in the world. And even in the end, Baek-ui was unable to defeat Ma-ui. Ma-ui’s death was so famous that it became his lifelong brand.

Seongmuha tried to calm his excitement. The true world’s best medical technique. It was coming to me.

“I don’t intend to just kill him. I’ll make him self-destruct and let him know his place. I found out when I checked the pulse of Nam Gyu-rin and the patients he treated at the hospital. He hasn’t made any progress.”

Yongwoon frowned. No, rather, the taste had gone away.

“Don’t you feel strangely fond of him when you see his face? You just glance at him once, and you start to trust him, and you start to have faith in him?”

“Well, I guess so.”

“It’s a medical art called ‘Jeolwaehokmasul (切外惑魔術)’. No, it’s shameful to even call it medicine. Do you know about ‘Jeolwaehokmasul (眩惑色魔)’?”

“This is the first time I’ve heard of it.”

“A pervert who was active a hundred years ago. Well, it’s a bit ambiguous to call her a pervert. Because men were the first to cling to her.”

“yes?”

“The magician who was originally a doctor showed an interest in sorcery. The magician who created Jeolwaihokmajutsu is a type of external sorcery that involves cutting off one’s own face with a knife and casting an illusion inside.”

“Are you saying you’re going to cut my face with a knife?”

“Yes. It’s a magic that is used to deceive others by carving an illusion on their face. In the past, that master came to me and ripped off the skin on their face and fixed it.”

He was a fool. The seductress was a woman, and she was bewitching men. The one who happened to find her secretary was a man.

The reason he was stupid was because he performed the illusion ‘as is’. Unfortunately, he was not a homosexual.

“I roughly figured out the principle from the facial skin, and I didn’t really want to keep it, so I sent it back after fixing it, but it looks like the magic got into it somehow.”

Tsk, Yongwoon clicked his tongue. He was curious as to why the bastard would do that to himself, but he didn’t want to ask.

Seong Mu-ha, who had been gaping, nodded.

“So that’s why it smelled so bad. It really is a magical energy…”

“Huh? Magic? What does that mean?”

“Huh? Ah… I’ve always smelled bad from Seon-ui- no, the Meng-Kyun-Dan. My sense of smell is a bit more sensitive than others, so I just thought it was strange.”

“Although the art of external magic is called magic, it does not contain any magical energy. No, wait a minute.”

Yongwoon stroked my chin.

…There’s no way he would have gone that far.

– Thinking that, Yongwoon spread his hands.

“Check if my hands smell that bad too.”

As he said that, energy burst out from Yongwoon’s hand. Since learning the Heavenly Demonic Art, Yongwoon was able to change his energy into magic energy at any time. Although he was trying to control himself as much as possible because he was in the Jeongpa Alliance, he didn’t need to worry about this.

A very small black aura appeared in the center of his palm, then disappeared.

Seongmuha’s face turned pale. Yongwoon laughed.

“I really went crazy.”

Plans have changed.

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