Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1067
Jo-Gol stared blankly at Chung Myung, not even thinking about wiping away the cold sweat that was dripping down his face.
“...No.”
Of course, he knew that man was crazy. What disciple of Mount Hua doesn’t know that that bastard is crazy?
But even crazy has its limits. He never imagined he would be this insane.
‘No, still....’
Until now, he thought there was always some calculation behind the mad things this guy did. He never imagined he would be completely without a plan...
“...Crazy bastard.”
This is what Yoon Jong said. If those words came from his mouth, that said it all. Just how dire the situation that unfolded in front of them was was proven by Baek Cheon, who had collapsed, and Yoo Iseol, who was lying next to him with her head on the floor like an exhausted cat.
‘It would be more sensible to stick your head in a tiger’s mouth and scream to be eaten!’
At that moment, Tang Soso muttered in a voice as if her spirit had left her.
“That lunatic... If he wants to die, just die alone. Why drag us into it...”
Jo-Gol was startled and looked back. Even though it is Mount Hua Sect with no ups or downs, calling a Sahyung lunatic was a bit... Yun Jong heard it, so he might get angry...
“That’s what I’m saying!”
Nope. Oh, he must have been very angry with Sahyung.
And it seems that Mount Hua’s disciples were not the only ones exhausted by Chung Myung’s crazy actions.
“I...”
Everyone’s gaze turned to where the voice had come from. If it had been someone else’s voice, they wouldn’t have had the strength to turn their head, but even in this situation, they couldn’t ignore Jang Ilso’s reaction.
Jang Ilso, who was keeping his back straight as if he could not bear to collapse like the disciples of Mount Hua, had an expression of bewilderment on his face. His gaze was focused on Chung Myung walking towards them.
“I thought I was the craziest person in Kangho...”
“....”
“There was someone worse.”
After hearing those words, Mount Hua’s disciples looked at each other with faces that could neither cry nor laugh. They never thought there would come a moment when they would sympathize with Jang Ilso’s words.
Jang Ilso’s face, which looked a little paler than usual, seemed to show that what he said a moment ago was not just a joke.
In contrast, the face of approaching Chung Myung was calm, as if everything was someone else’s business. He looked at Baek Cheon and the group again and clicked his tongue.
“Wow, if anyone sees it, they’ll think you’ve done something great. Why are you all sitting down like this!”
“Hey, you...”
“Siju... Siju, please just go far away and die. Please...”
The disciples of Mount Hua, who had no strength left to shout, just swore in feeble voices.
Still, Baek Cheon, trying to maintain some dignity, was the first to stagger to his feet and asked.
“How....”
“Huh?”
“What happened? Why did that guy just turn around and leave so obediently?”
He could vaguely hear the conversation, but since he had no prior knowledge, he couldn’t understand it at all.
“Well, it’s not that big of a deal....”
Chung Myung’s gaze slowly landed on Jang Ilso.
“I’ll tell you later.”
Baek Cheon, understanding the implication, was about to nod when Jang Ilso spoke up with a tone of disappointment.
“Still, I thought we were comrades who fought together. Wouldn’t it break my heart if you ostracized me so blatantly?”
The voice was so gentle it almost sounded friendly, but Chung Myung’s reaction was nothing short of cold.
“There will never be a moment when I’d consider bastard like you a comrade.”
“I’d like to say that’s a harsh response... But yes, watching what you do, I think it might be better for me as well.”
Jang Ilso said with a slightly strange look in his eyes. Then, voices of agreement flowed from all over.
“That’s right.”
“...Honestly, I feel sorry about this.”
“I apologize.”
Jang Ilso burst into cynical laughter.
Not even Jang Ilso of the world has ever subjugated someone to such perfection. Even if he left a message that he would be resurrected after his death, would Red Dogs be able to wait for him for a hundred years?
Could those murder-crazed lunatics endure a life of long-suffering patience, holed up in an outskirts like monks devoted to Dharma?
‘Ridiculous.’
But what kind of deeds would it take to make someone like Heavenly Murderer, not Red Dogs, succumb in such a way?
No one dared to speak.
They fought Dan Jagang, and they faced Heavenly Murderer. But at this moment, it seemed as if the colossal shadow of Heavenly Demon, something they had never encountered before, was pressing down on everyone here.
Jang Ilso’s eyes drew a strange line.
“That guy could be living somewhere here unaware of his true self....”
Jang Ilso slowly shook his head.
“Even for a joke, that’s a bit much.”
Everything had been resolved. They had driven out Magyo that invaded Hangzhou and even led to the death of one of their greatest forces, the bishop. By any account, they couldn’t have hoped for more.
However, the faces of those who remained bore no sign of joy over their achievements. For those who realized the power of Magyo and guessed the power of Heavenly Demon, all that was left was an indescribable pressure.
“Well, it probably doesn’t matter. It’s not an immediate problem anyway.”
Jang Ilso sighed lightly and smiled broadly.
“Rather than what happens later....”
It was a radiant smile, but the moment they looked into his eyes, Mount Hua’s disciples suddenly felt the hairs on their entire bodies stand on end.
“Shouldn’t we settle our issue first?”
Jang Ilso’s voice changed completely. The peculiar friendliness was gone, quickly replaced by a murderous intent. The faces of Baek Cheon and his groups instantly became tense.
‘No way...?’
‘At a time like this?’
Everyone’s body tightened.
They had always suspected that Jang Ilso might show his true colors. Wasn’t the reason they came to Gangnam with only a small group in the first place because they couldn’t trust Jang Ilso?
But no matter what, this is too urgent.
As soon as Jang Ilso finished speaking, Red Dogs quietly but quickly gathered around Jang Ilso. At the same time, Mount Hua’s disciples also confronted Jang Ilso, centered around Chung Myung.
Jang Ilso’s bewitching eyes and Chung Myung’s icy eyes became entangled in the air.
Chung Myung and Jang Ilso are in a situation where they cannot fight properly anyway. If so, this is a fight between Red Dogs and Mount Hua. Even though Red Dogs is extremely strong, Mount Hua’s strength was not to be underestimated either.
‘As for getting out of here...’
It was the moment when Baek Cheon was about to exchange glances with Un Gum. Jang Ilso shook his head as if he clearly saw his intention.
“My, my. Was it Baek Cheon?”
“...You punk.”
“If you’re that slow in calculating... you might survive in Gangbuk, but not in Gangnam.”
“What nonsense...”
The moment Jo-Gol tried to raise his voice on Baek Cheon’s behalf, he closed his mouth as if someone’s hand had blocked it. His eyes shook greatly.
He just saw them. People around them had begun to reveal themselves.
A groan naturally escaped from Yoon Jong’s mouth.
“Black... Black Ghost Fortress....”
Before they knew it, the elite of Black Ghost Fortress they had left at the entrance to Hangzhou were surrounding them and narrowing the siege. As if they won’t let even a single person escape.
If it’s just Red Dogs, they’ll somehow manages, but what if Black Ghost Fortress joins in?
‘Damn it...’
A gloomy look appeared on the faces of Mount Hua’s disciples for a moment. Jang Ilso, who looked at the scenes with amusement, laughed out loud.
“Aren’t you curious?”
A gorgeous smile appeared on Jang Ilso’s face. A cruel light flickered in his pale eyes.
“Fighting against a great tiger the size of a house... or to be surrounded by a flock of hungry jackals, which of the two would be more terrible?”
“You son of a beast....”
Jo-Gol’s eyes turned bloodshot.