Chapter 318

[Episode 103 Reality (1)]

“If you can get Lee Jeong-gyeom out of the castle safely, what can you do for me?”

‘!?'

Baek Hyang-mook frowned at my question and looked at me.

I guess what I'm saying is not easy to understand.

Baek Hyang-muk, who was staring at me like that, said.

“...Do you really think you can rid that child of his nature?”

I nodded to that question.

In fact, if you are caught in the evil spirit of the Sword of Death, you can return it to its original state with the power of Heavenly Power, which can control your mind.

All I have to do is absorb the white paper written by Jeong-gyeom Lee.

“They told me the same thing.”

“I am confident that it is much safer than that method.”

At least it will be better than Hwanma Poison.

With illusion poison, you won't be escaping from the castle, but rather being manipulated.

Baekhyangmuk looks at me as if she is in trouble.

He soon opened his mouth.

“Looking at the many miraculous things you, the descendant of Geomseon, have shown me so far, I believe that these are not empty words.”

“What will you do if you do?”

“If I can truly rid that child of his nature, I will accept anything as long as it does not deviate from morality.”

“An answer like that is ambiguous.”

In the end, isn't it up to the person to decide what is right?

Baek Hyang-mook’s eyebrows rose at my words.

Looking at the expression

- is this person really a descendant of Geomseon? I think you think this way.

Sodamgeom giggled and said.

Well, it seems roughly similar.

However, even though I am a descendant of Geomseon, I have not officially joined the Taoist school.

I have the right to live the way I want.

Baekhyangmook thought for a moment and then spoke to me.

“Okay. “I will do whatever you want, unless it means indiscriminately slaughtering political faction members.”

I took the blame for killing Mo Yong-su, the head of the Hwangryongdang, and the later Jisoos.

I think I felt quite uncomfortable about that.

I pinched my teeth at his words.

“I said I did it to counter their threats, but the number of people my disciple has slaughtered so far is countless.”

These words left Baek Hyang-muk speechless.

It's funny that someone with so many weaknesses is able to defeat me with words.

In the end, Baek Hyang-mook had to promise to grant me anything I wanted.

“It’s the right choice.”

“......If I can heal my disciple, I can endure anything as a teacher.”

I'm not a doctor and the concept of treatment is... Ah!?

At that moment, something passed through my mind.

It was the will of God in all things.

I had solved the other questions to some extent, but the only thing I couldn't figure out was why the God of Mansa had a sword designed to kill and kill people.

Has the assassin ever been injured or has anything serious happened to him?

Neither the first owner of the sword nor Lee Jeong-gyeom had anything to do with it.

“Why are you doing this?”

Baek Hyang-muk seemed puzzled by my silent frown and asked.

As I was staring at him, I

remembered Baek Hyang-muk's words,

“The personality that was obsessed with nature was still alive, and it was gaining strength again and waiting for its time.”

A question arose here.

As he said, let's say that all of this was done by a personality obsessed with nature.

Baek Hyang-mook said that she did not remember when Lee Jeong-gyeom changed his personality.

However, I don't know if it was only for a short period of time, but in the meantime, he committed so many massacres and even committed the atrocity of killing another of his teachers.

You don't have any doubts about that unforgettable gap?

I asked Baek Hyang-muk.

“Has Lee Jeong-gyeom ever asked a question that made him question himself?”

“What do you mean?”

Baek Hyang-mook looked puzzled at my question, but then her face hardened.

I think he also understood what I was asking.

“The god of all things I met before had a sword designed to kill and kill people. “I didn’t have any particular questions at the time, but don’t you think it’s strange?”

Baek Hyang-muk’s eyes trembled at those words.

I didn't mind this and continued talking.

“What if Lee Jeong-gyeom went to the Mansa God and asked him to stop the Yang Yi God Gong from working or took some kind of action?”

Baek Hyang-mook said in a trembling voice.

“Are you saying that the child has always been controlled by a personality obsessed with nature?”

* * *

Same time.

A masked person is carrying someone on his shoulder and is crossing the forest.

The masked man, who was running at high speed, stopped in a deserted place.

The masked man stopped and looked around with his senses, and when he was sure that no one was there, he put down someone he was carrying on his shoulder.

That someone was none other than Lee Jeong-gyeom, the head of the Blue Dragon Party and a disciple of Baek Hyang-mook, the Infinite First Sword.

The masked man took something out of his pocket.

They were needles coated with some kind of sticky liquid.

‘Shall we get started?'

The masked man, who had Jeong-gyeom Lee sit down, picked up a long needle and tried to insert it into the acupuncture point on his head.

It was that moment.

-widely!

Someone grabbed the masked man's wrist.

He was none other than Lee Jeong-gyeom himself.

The masked man's eyes narrowed.

“You...how did you get rid of the blood sword?”

Inyoung is sitting on what looks like a rock with her arms crossed.

The moonlight that had been hidden by the clouds was revealed and the face was revealed.

“Lee Jeong-gyeom.”

That guy was none other than Lee Jeong-gyeom.

Although I didn't show it on the outside, I couldn't hide my surprise on the inside.

I felt such an intense energy from him that I wondered how he had hidden it all this time.

It was even quite different from my usual drowsy feeling and feeling bothered by everything.

It was extremely sharp and sharp.

I told him that.

“You hid yourself well.”

Lee Jeong-gyeom snorted at my words.

He looks so completely different from the guy I knew.

Aside from everything else, it seems like he is a character who is clearly caught up in the evil spirit of the sword of death.

Lee Jeong-gyeom told me.

“I’m really grateful that you went out of the castle to avoid attention.”

“You’re talking as if you’ve been waiting.”

“I waited. “You don’t know how I feel about continuing to let it go.”

“Keep leaving me alone?”

He laughed at my words and said something incomprehensible.

“The time is ripe and your usefulness has been fulfilled, so I will kill you now.”

-Pot!

As soon as he finished speaking, his new form became blurred and arrived in front of me in an instant.

The guy extended the sword between my eyes at incredible speed.

It's as if the air is being torn apart and penetrates everything.

But

-boo!

That guy's sword stopped right in front of my nose.

Because I grabbed his wrist.

-Paaaaaaa!

We were able to catch it, but the force on the sword was so strong that strong wind pressure occurred around the two of us, causing the trees around us to bend and sway.

-Puddeukdeuk! thud! thud!

‘Is it possible to hide such incredible feats?'

I couldn't believe it.

In terms of power alone, he was superior to Baek Hyang-mook, who had surpassed the wall of superhumanity.

How on earth did you hide your inner strength?

Even if your energy sensitivity is high, this is an incomprehensible phenomenon.

It was then.

‘no?'

The energy holding the guy's hand dissipated.

As his attack power weakened, the swordsman of the guy who was holding his wrist shook it off and tried to stab him between the eyes.

In response, I struck it away with my left hand and took the bird about five steps backwards.

‘Wasn't it the ability of the Cowardly Sword?'

The guy wasn't holding a sword right now.

How did he disperse his energy when he didn't have a sword?

While I was wondering, the guy chuckled and said.

“If it’s only like this, I’m very disappointed.”

“You are very proud.”

“Do your best. Otherwise, if you let your guard down even a little, you will die quickly.”

-Gooooooo!

A tremendous amount of murderous energy emanated from this guy.

I think this is my first time seeing a life so tangible that it touches my skin.

In an instant, the guy reached towards me again and extended his sword.

Because of the sharp examples included in the sword, it feels as if you are wielding a sword with a treasured sword even without a sword.

-Choo! Chop!

The cutlass of the sword cuts through the air and presses on.

Indeed, just as I had heard from Baek Hyang-muk, it was a perfect sword with no gaps.

So I unfolded the Poongyeongbo.

-Sureuk!

The new figure dispersed like fog, and before I knew it, I was behind him.

The guy who immediately noticed that I appeared behind him immediately turned around and made a move.

My test paper was faster than that.

-Shoot!

If I stabbed him between the eyes he would die, so I aimed for the chest.

“joy!”

Lee Jeong-gyeom quickly grabbed my wrist with his left hand, just like I did.

Then, the merit contained in the check paper began to disperse.

The guy raised his mouth and said.

“You should have known just now that contact is poisonous.”

“Then let this go too.”

“what?”

Before he could finish his question, I clenched the hand that was holding the inspection paper into a fist and stepped forward, stepping forward.

The guy was trying to let go of the power he had in his fist.

But the guy's expression suddenly became distorted.

“Oh my...”

My wrist was held and my fist struck his chest.

-Boom! Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwak!

At that moment, his new model bounced like a cannonball and flew away, breaking all the trees behind it.

It flew so far that nearly dozens of thick old trees broke and fell.

Sodamgeom asked me in surprise.

-How did you do it?

What should I do? What should I do?

I didn't do it moderately and hit with all my might.

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