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Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 64

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Peng Hwan-cheol is the daughter of a gisaeng like Yong-un. Peng Ji-san. He had some connection with Ma-ui, and although he had lost the boldness he had as a child, he was still a man who could distinguish right from wrong.

When he met the Magic Doctor, Pang Ji-san was a young warrior with eyes full of hope and longing for chivalry. However, when he faced the danger of the world and the lowliness of his realm, he became a realistic world man.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t that uncommon for a family head to have an illegitimate child. Peng Hwan-cheol grew up as one of the gangsters without even having the surname Peng… But, whether by chance or fate, he was able to contact the crown prince’s person.

The first son of Peng Ji-san is Peng Hun. The prince and the royal family who came to see Peng Ji-san valued Peng Hwan-cheol more highly than Peng Hun.

Peng Hwan-cheol had ambition. Ambition led him to magic. That was the only way to defeat Peng Hoon, who had the support of the great Peng family.

Sapha, the Black Sword’s martial arts can quickly provide strength like magic. However, its limitations are obvious. Magic has no limits. My own mental power was the limit.

Peng Hwan-cheol did not lose his reasoning due to the magic, but his patience and ferocity were greatly reduced. This was a common side effect.

Demon King’s Invincible Sword. It may be a childish name, but its power is not as great as it seems. It is a powerful magic sword.

It makes people’s nature vicious, and the more you cut people with your sword, the stronger you become. Martial arts that fit that simple principle suited Peng Hwan-cheol, and in the end, he cut off Peng Hon’s tongue.

Peng Ji-san was filled with rage and tried to kill Peng Hwan-cheol, but Nak Sang-jin and Baek Ho-dang-ju were there. In this way, Peng Hwan-cheol came to represent Peng Ga at Hwangryongmun.

It happened even though my family and everyone in Sega didn’t want it to happen.

Since learning the Heavenly Demonic Art, Yongwoon has become more able to distinguish between magical energy. When he sensed an unpleasant energy from Peng Hwancheol, he touched him once and this is what happened.

Her back has become cold. She is the White Witch. Yongwoon is the prince’s guest. Although Yongwoon provoked Pang Hwancheol, she would not allow Pang Hwancheol to come out to Yongwoon first.

It didn’t matter. Yongwoon was faster than her, even though he was injured.

Peng Hwan-cheol took out his sword, and the sword was filled with a black and evil energy, a magical energy. Peng Ga’s martial arts, which should have been refreshing, were mixed with the magical energy, so they were terrifying and full of murderous intent.

Peng Hwan-cheol’s reverse scale was due to his dirty birth. Yong-un could tell because they had similar environments.

The will to live tightened around Yongwoon’s entire body. He must have practiced a lot since learning the art of magic, or in other words, he must have killed a lot of people, so his accomplishments were quite impressive.

Even so, Peng Hwan-cheol and Heuk Gi-ung were no match for Yong-un.

He easily avoided the Tao. The magic energy itself had a special characteristic, which was that it was even less effective against those stronger than it.

Survival of the fittest. The instinct of beasts conforms to it, and so Magi also conforms to it.

There was no way that the magic of Cheonma Shingong could lose to that kind of magic.

Before the White Witch’s Ice Strike could reach him, his index finger struck Pang Hwan-cheol’s body first. Pang Hwan-cheol’s magical energy dispersed in an instant.

The sword touched the ground, and the floor was slightly dug. Although it was a formidable force despite not containing any energy, Pang Hwan-cheol felt his entire body lose strength.

The feeling of losing the power to hold on to energy. Paradoxically, that unpleasant feeling cleared Pang Hwan-cheol’s mind. However, despite that, Pang Hwan-cheol did not stop swinging his sword again.

The reason is that he had intended to wield it from the beginning. Even before he learned the magic arts, Peng Hwan-cheol was eager to hide his true intentions and the ambitions that were within him. The dirty and filthy ambitions that had accumulated throughout his life were stimulated by the magic arts, and even though he had achieved the achievement of Samhwachwijeong, it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to control himself.

In order for the sword stuck in the ground to swing back at Yongwoon, his arm must move.

Phew! His arm did indeed move. It just wasn’t in the direction he wanted it to.

“Kkaaaah!”

Blood burst out. Peng Hwan-cheol grabbed the arm that was twisted disgustingly in a direction that no human could possibly intend.

The arms were twisted into a spiral, blood flowing out and energy draining from between them. Yongwoon just watched it quietly.

Kwaang! Then, the cold energy of Seolhonshinnyeogyeol struck me. It wasn’t Yongun, but Peng Hwancheol.

Peng Hwan-cheol was trapped in ice. Yong-un shrugged his shoulders, and Nak-cheon-hong looked at him with a shocked expression.

The achievement of the White Witch is not surprising. It was a wall I felt every time I entered the Hwangryongmun. However, Yongun’s acupuncture point…

‘If you wanted to kill me.’

He must have killed her.

“Rude.”

The White Witch said this while looking at Yongwoon. In any case, it was Pang Hwan-cheol who swung his sword first. It was a mistake. Pang Hwan-cheol, who had harbored love and hate all his life, had been losing self-control since joining the Jeongpa Alliance.

After seeing his father kneel, something he had only seen in his dreams, and being excluded from the Yongbongjihoe by the crown prince before he could display all his skills, the repressed desire to learn magic boiled over.

“It’s okay. I was the one who provoked you.”

Yongwoon glanced at Nakcheonhong and spoke. Nakcheonhong made a mysterious expression.

…Why are you helping? Yongwoon doesn’t need to provoke Pang Hwan-cheol. I don’t know about Baekho Dangju, but Pang Hwan-cheol can’t ask the prince for something just because he’s been acting up. It’s clear when you look at yourself before and after.

I wondered if that guy would know, but it seemed like he would. The reason Nak Sang-jin left Nak Cheon-hong alone was because of his marriage to Pang Ga.

In order to strengthen our bond, my grandfather tried to get me to marry Peng Hwan-cheol, who was always changing horribly by my side.

‘…isn’t it?’

It was ambiguous. But somehow, if it was a noble prince… it seemed like it would be like that.

The White Witch, who had been looking at Peng Hwan-cheol coldly for a moment, turned around again and walked into the villa. Yong-un followed her.

The garden was right in front of me. This time, the prince was not in the garden. I had to go further inside the building, in the most magnificent room, to find him.

“There was a commotion.”

The prince, who had been supporting her arm, said so. The White Witch knelt down on one knee.

“My fault-”

“That’s it. I left it alone because I was wondering if Mine could get the leash.”

When the prince said that, the White Witch nodded and stood behind him. The prince sat on a chair that was placed slightly higher and looked at Yongwoon.

“Are you thinking of coming in?”

“doesn’t exist.”

“Okay then. Go.”

“…?”

When Yongwoon looked at him with a questioning look, the prince snickered.

“Did you think I would look at you and beg you for something?”

“…I thought you must have wanted something since you called me.”

“I just wanted to see your face once. Do you think the Crown Prince wanted something from you?”

Yongwoon closed his mouth. He lowered his head and turned away.

From the back, the prince’s words were heard.

“Medicine is a wicked plan that I suggested when I was young.”

Yongun paused for a moment.

“That was the suggestion I made to my father, when my foolish brother pretended to be angry at Kang-ho’s stupidity and arrogance. Let’s pretend to be a doctor and steal their martial arts skills.”

Does Punggae know this? Yongwoon turned around again, listening intently.

“Also, my stupid brother must have hated the sight of me taking the credit, so he secretly leaked information to Gaebong and had the identity of the doctor revealed. At that time, my goal was to rule the world.”

The prince said indifferently. It was the passion of his childhood. It was a story from before he had even become a scholar. It was the day he had decided to be crowned crown prince.

“But when I became a crown prince, a being who ruled the world, and a being whose every gesture and every step had the lives of hundreds or tens of thousands of people at stake, that passion and conviction disappeared. The thought of “Why?” ate at my heart even more. It’s the same now.”

The prince laughed. Although the prince was perfectly able to hide his feelings, Yongwoon could tell. That smile, filled with joy, was real.

“You asked me before why I turned my eyes to the world of martial arts. To devour the world of martial arts. I set foot on the world of martial arts for fun. Not for the childish ambition of becoming the emperor and ruling over everyone, but only for fun. Do you resent it?”

Yongwoon answered right away.

“I do not hold grudges. Jianghu is a place where only I can enjoy everything. No matter what His Highness the Crown Prince does, Jianghu will comply as long as it is the will of the absolute strong.

“Unless you are absolutely strong.”

“I won’t comply. The Gangho is a place that absolutely hates having someone above them.”

The prince laughed again. It was hard to believe that the sight of him laughing while covering his face with his hand was fake.

“There are many powerful beings in this world, and there are still many above you, but for some reason, it seems like you will be in front of me at the very end.”

The prince waved his hand with shining eyes.

“I’ll be waiting.”

After Yongwoon greeted her again, he left the villa. The White Witch saw the prince’s gaze as he looked at her back, and closed her eyes for a moment.

“It’s fun.”

Could the prince have feelings of envy? He denied it, and tried to forget it.

**

The wind blowing through the Gangho was truly shocking. How long had it been since a wild man who had not belonged to a prestigious school in Yongbongjihoe received the most attention?

Yongun. Now, even his nickname is showing signs of changing. He was the most controversial man in the entire Central Plains.

In the world where martial artists and martial artists wield swords, the name of Mukseong was still more dominant than that of the White Witch.

There were countless people, regardless of political or social standing, who wanted to know about Yongun’s past, who overcame such silence and won the Yongbongjihoe.

Most of them were frustrated by the strangely high level of restrictions on openness, but there were quite a few.

There was a single room. It was not narrow but wide, and there were countless strangely shaped poisonous plants that seemed to be growing in this world, and they were filled with a unique and somewhat dangerous scent.

In the deepest part of Sacheondangga. In that sturdy, private room that even the head of the household could not easily enter, a woman stared intently at the scorpion in my hand.

“Dangdok-hyeon.”

“yes.”

“Is it true that this scorpion I am seeing now came from Hanam and from Dangho?”

“…you’re right.”

“…”

The Poisonous Witch Dang Hye. Cheon Yu-bang, ninth rank. Her hands, which had been sitting on her bed as usual and looking at various scorpions, were trembling for the first time.

“Dang Hui-han was my nephew.”

“you’re right.”

“That child has this… mark carved into his body.”

Mark? Dang Dok-hyeon didn’t understand what he was saying. However, he also knew what Dang Hui-han’s condition was like now, so he nodded.

Dang-hye put down the scorpion. With an uncharacteristically hasty gesture, she looked for the next scorpion. It was a scorpion that recorded all of Yong-un’s actions from Gwang-seo to the present.

And vomited out the flagship.

“…under!”

She jumped up. Dangdok-hyeon was embarrassed.

She had noticeably lost her will to live since ‘that incident’ twenty years ago. She had given up everything and lived in her cell, engulfed in boredom… but her eyes were showing a liveliness she had never seen before.

She was a goddess who put aside all concerns about the world and acted like a fairy.

She was like that, so suddenly?

She passed him with a smile, still looking like she was in her twenties despite being in her prime.

“I’m going to Hanam.”

Kangho moved.

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