The Heavenly Horse Who Hits the Ball - Chapter 104
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The body of the deceased trembled.
The eyes of the fake general in front of me flashed like a snake’s.
“I looked inside that guy Yuk-ho’s head and it was all here. But you know, I only know that there’s a lab here, I don’t know the exact location.”
Gulp!
“If I go around here and there with difficulty, will you feel bad too?”
What the hell are you talking about!
“Let’s take it easy. Where are you going?”
Gulp!
“Don’t just swallow your spit. Be kind.”
I put my hand on Bujeonju’s knee.
Crunch!
My right kneecap is broken.
“Kwaaah!”
“Oh, sorry. I just touched it lightly, just lightly, and it broke?”
“Save me, save me, and I will give you everything you want.”
“Just tell me about the lab.”
“Just go down to the third basement level. That’s where the lab is.”
“It’s been a while since I’ve gone down. Ugh.”
“I said so, so spare me. Heh! If you said you’d spare me, why are you cutting my head off!!”
“I’m patting your head because you’re so nice. Do you hate it?”
“Save me, save me.”
“But you’re so strong-hearted. Why do you keep……speaking informally to me?”
“Please, save me. Please save me.”
“I’ll try to save you. But you know……”
It was when I was losing my temper.
Wootdadak!
A group of people burst into the warden’s office.
Woo Dae-kwang stood at the very front.
Behind them, Tarzan and a dozen Jurchens were each holding clubs, iron clubs, knives, and swords.
“It’s all finished.”
“As you can see.”
I smiled brightly, putting my hand on the head of the Bujeonju.
Before that smile had even faded away.
“Whoa! Head, head!”
Bujeonju grabbed his head with both hands and sat up in a daze.
It was because I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her up.
“Stomach! Stomach! Head! Head!”
Bujeonju cried out in pain, her eyes watering and her nose running.
My danjeon was destroyed and I felt like my stomach was going to burst open.
My scalp was shaking from how hard I was pulling my hair.
I threw the squelching bottle of wine in front of Tarzan.
“I saved your life.”
Bang!
“Ugh!”
The talisman that fell in front of Tarzan.
The moment I raised my head while screaming, I saw something I shouldn’t have seen.
The murderous gazes falling on his body.
“Eww!”
I hit Woo Dae-kwang on the shoulder as I heard the desperate screams of Bujeonju.
“It’s the third floor underground.”
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“Things are seriously messed up.”
‘Yakjong’ was busy grinding his teeth.
But his appearance was bizarre.
The appearance and the way it stands are clearly medicinal.
But then another black human figure was superimposed over his body.
The sight of a real person and a black shadowy human form overlapping was so frightening that it made my heart race just by looking at it.
Even the pupils are white.
The black pupil that should be in the middle of the white of the eye is completely white.
Snow covered with white powder.
This was the characteristic of someone who was steeped in the fraud of Chuyeon.
The body was in ruins, but the mind was under the control of Chuyeon.
The white eyes of the ‘Yakjong’ kept rolling around.
He looked very embarrassed and angry.
“Cheonma didn’t care. Rather, he was grateful that I came to clean up this place.”
In fact, ‘Chuyeon’ knew that Mo Yong-byeong, or rather ‘Cheonma’, had come.
He is the one who put a curse on ‘Cheonma’.
No matter how much ‘Cheonma’ disguised himself and hid his energy, he could not escape from his grasp.
‘Chuyeon’ cannot interfere with ‘Cheonma’s’ actions and mind.
Curses can only be produced in one way or another.
Just as when a product is made, the producer cannot interfere with where and by what means the buyer uses it.
So, I just kept reincarnating ‘Cheonma’.
However, no matter where ‘Cheonma’ was, even if it was tens of thousands of miles away, I could know the situation as if it was right next to me.
That’s why he was able to manipulate the people and situations around him to guide ‘Cheonma’ in the direction he wanted.
‘Chuyeon’ was always keeping an eye on ‘Cheonma’.
It wasn’t difficult.
Humans are not always good.
No matter how good a person is, there are bound to be evil emotions like jealousy, envy, jealousy, and anger in a corner of their heart.
As long as he had that feeling, ‘Chuyeon’ could watch over ‘Cheonma’ through that human at any time.
‘Cheonma’ can never be avoided.
Even if you avoid it, the law of the curse is that as long as your own evil spirit is inside the body of ‘Cheonma’, you will be affected by ‘Chuyeon’s’ aura.
That’s why I didn’t care.
If the opponent moves differently than intended, you only need to clean up the surrounding area.
However, when ‘Cheonma’ first came to Punghyangsa Temple, it was a little strange.
Why did you come here?
‘Cheonma’ saves people?
But soon I could guess why he had come.
The great priestess.
The godmother of all priestesses.
I tried to brush it off when she started getting concerned about people’s disappearances.
But it failed.
Since ‘Cheonma’ went to Sinmu Village, he must have met the great shaman.
The great shaman had a strong, so-called ‘red’ power.
The three demigods within her are beings who also have a bad relationship with ‘Chuyeon’.
Those demigods would have seen the inside of ‘Cheonma’ as soon as they saw it.
And some kind of deal must have been made between the great shaman and the ‘Cheonma’.
He said to save the person and he would give me a clue about the curse.
That’s God.
God doesn’t give everything.
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He revealed his presence, but that was it.
Just open the way and show us how to get there.
Never hold hands.
Also, there is no such thing as a free lunch.
You have to show faith to show yourself.
That’s God.
The demigods inside the Great Shaman’s mind would have recognized ‘Cheonma’ and would have sent ‘Cheonma’ as their agent to rescue those who they could not do so.
So, ‘Cheonma’ came here.
Up to this point, it was a clear reading of ‘inference’.
“But even so, it’s useless. No matter how strong Cheonma is, he can never destroy this place by himself.”
And it was as expected.
Until help was gathered, ‘Cheonma’ was focusing on finding people.
So, he put his mind to it and focused on what he was doing.
The appearance of Hana Hyeonwon-gyeong is a variable.
Because of that variable, ‘Chuyeon’ had to think about cleaning up here.
“The plan may have been brought forward a bit, but… it’s not a failure. Half a success? As it is now, it’s enough to cause chaos in the world.”
Just thinking about what’s going to happen next makes me excited.
The world is descending into a crucible of blood and death due to the half-breeds and crazy experimental subjects.
The sight of people shaking in fear.
My body trembled with joy as I saw faces of despair before death.
The evil emotions that a human being has give him eternal life.
But it was a dry and dull eternal life.
I want to eat it but I can’t.
The eternal life of a soul that cannot be touched even if one wants to touch it.
What gave some vitality to that boring life was war, fear, and despair.
So I whispered in people’s ears.
He urged the one holding one to take another.
Human greed has no limits.
Even with the slightest touch, it moved as I wanted.
I have been controlling people like puppets on strings, getting vicarious satisfaction and feeling alive through it.
‘Chuyeon’ looked at the ten coffins leaning against the wall.
The wooden coffin was unusually blood-red.
It wasn’t that the tree was painted with blood, but the tree itself was blood red.
“If only a little more time had been given, a perfect immortal Banshi would have been born. The generals of my legion…….”
I felt sorry, wronged, and angry.
The only consolation was that, although he was not intelligent, he had completed the task of creating a Banshi with an indestructible diamond body and peerless strength.
Also, the research is not over yet.
I just sent Shima back to Cheonsan.
Shima headed to Cheonsan with the research materials he had written here.
That is, as long as he lives, research on anti-Semitism will continue.
“Since it has come to this, I should just throw away the little games and go.”
‘Chuyeon’ opened ten blood vessel lids.
The first coffin contained a man in his mid-thirties.
A pale face without any blood.
There is only one thing that can tell him he is alive.
Phew! Hehe!
It was a weak breath.
If it weren’t for that, it would have been a complete corpse.
‘Chuyeon’ bit the stop with his teeth.
Drop by drop.
Blood gushed out from the tip of my finger.
‘Chuyeon’ rubbed her bleeding finger over the lips of the man lying in the coffin.
“The master of thoughts commands: Open your eyes.”
Flash.
His eyes open.
The snow was completely white, covered with a white coating, without any black pupils.
Not only was he obsessed with the fraud of ‘Chuiyeon’, he was also a half-shit person.
Alive, but never truly alive.
“Come out.”
At Chuyeon’s words, he walked towards the coffin.
Everything is natural.
It was no different from the behavior of a living person, and there was not a single bit of anxiety anywhere.
If things continued like this, it would probably be hard to find even if I was among people.
The man’s appearance was so human that one might have thought he was a patient, with a pale complexion and a question of “Where does it hurt?”
“You were the volcano guy, weren’t you?”
Plum blossom sword, later.
He is the greatest disciple of Hwasan and one of the twenty-four plum blossom trees.
“Bring me a sword.”
Thud thud.
Later, Na-gwan picked out a sword from the weapons hanging on the wall and held it in his hand.
window-!
Later, the familiar swordsman Na-gwan.
Perhaps because it was a sword I had been handling my entire life, my posture while holding it felt natural.
A bright blue light shimmered within the laboratory.
“Kekekeke…… Cool.”
‘Chuyeon’ smiled and pointed at the wall with her finger.
“It’s there.”
Later, Na-gwan took a floating posture.
Meanwhile, Chuyeon opened the remaining nine coffins.
And in the same way, he woke up the living, but not living, half-asleep figures inside.
Chuyeon gave orders to the three of them.
“I command you, the master of thought, to kill all living things you see, whether human or animal.”
Three half-siblings left the lab.
And after a while.
“Eww!”
“Why? Keuk!”
A series of terminal screams erupted from outside the laboratory.
The third basement floor contains research labs, laboratories, and a mixing room.
There were doctors, pharmacists and assistants there.
Listening to their screams as they died, ‘Chuyeon’ shuddered and rejoiced.
“More, more, more! It’s so much fun.”
The last screams of a dying human were a sweet melody to him.
The screaming continued for a while.
‘Chuyeon’ danced with joy.
After a while.
‘Chuyeon’, who took a deep breath and caught her breath, left the lab with her luggage on her back.
“Follow me.”
As he took the lead… … .
Thud, thud.
Seven half-si followed behind him like children following their mother.
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