Chapter 306

Episode 306

While Jinmu is fighting the elders, the assault team destroys the soldiers at the east and west gates and opens the gate.

Chun Woo-myeong and Myung Se-chan, who waited for the right time, led the warriors into the castle, and the situation began to change in an instant.

Meanwhile, Jinmu was walking towards Cheonjungjeon.

The warriors of the courthouse followed him in a row, as if they were escorting Jinmu.

Jinmu, who stopped walking with Cheonjungjeon in front of him, raised his head and looked at the highest place.

Yu Wolcheong is the face looking down on Jinmu through an open window.

Jinmu, who stared at him with his face flushed red with anger, fell into long memories.

Wolcheong-a.

Every time I saw you, I thought you were really great.

Gonghu Weak Wall Woo Myung Se Chan... Even when you were beaten with them, you always persevered to the end and silently completed whatever they were told to do.

Woo Myung, who was extremely stupid, or Gong Hu, who was too smart, and stubbornness was a steel tendon, or the old Yak-Byeok. Since you always walked the middle way among them, I wanted you to be the next Heavenly Lord.

I decided that you would be the successor despite everyone’s opposition, thinking that you would best follow my will without being biased. So why did you do that?

Didn’t it say that even if you’re a Safar, you must have pride if you’re a warrior? How could you say that you were swung around by rats and kidnapped children for a few pennies?

I don’t know if I haven’t come back, but since I’ve seen it myself, how can I leave you alone?

come down

Wouldn’t it be a shame if Cheonjungjeon was destroyed while fighting inside?

Yu Wol-cheong’s eyes were bloody at the sight of Jin-mu holding up his index finger and bobbing as he did when calling him in the past.

oh sorry Are you angry?

I was frivolous. Your status is Heavenly Lord right now, right?

The soldiers of the Ministry of Justice are also watching

.

It had to be. The memories of the past that had been buried so far came to mind from that arrogant kid.

Damned Four Emperors, he always called himself that way.

I just flicked my fingers like I was calling out a mutt I was raising...

Damn you. If it’s a former person, then it’s a former person. Do you mean that I call myself that way as if I’m some kind of emperor?

Pudeudeuk.

My molars are grinding and blood is welling up in my eyes.

Yuecheong Yue’s eyes leave Jinmu and head towards the inside of Sapaecheon.

Cheonjungjeon. The residence of Yu Yuecheong, located high enough to see all of Sapaecheon.

He had been there watching the war from the beginning.

The tide was turning.

The impregnable nature of Sapaecheon was being attacked from inside and outside by the ruined King Sapaeo, and was collapsing in vain.

Yu Yue-cheong’s gaze turned downward again.

The former man of the Four Emperors, who is standing cross-legged and looking at himself.

I don’t know why the shaman’s guru learned his martial arts, but the ink dragon’s energy radiating from his body was real.

However, at best, he was a lump of blood protected by King Sapaeo. Compared to the person who overcame those harsh years and ascended to the position of the Lord of Heaven, he is nothing more than a sprout that has just revealed its leaves.

Yes, I will trample on you in front of everyone. I’m going to cut off the hair of that guy with the mischievous smile and show it to everyone.

The only person who can be in the position of Sapaecheonju is the one who was pointed out by Hyeokryeon Mu-gang.

Yuecheong Yu stepped on the open window sill and stepped into the air.

Woo woo!

Yu Wol-cheong, who has raised all the energy and spread her presence in all directions along with a long sense of place, slowly steps on the air like stairs and walks down.

Jinmu smiled as he looked at him as he stepped down step by step with an arrogant appearance while waving a colorful long gun.

You bastard is just acting out.

What if you could just jump down and use up your energy before fighting?

When Jinmu, frowning, lets out a deep sigh, Yu Yue-cheong, full of bravado, gently lands on the floor, glaring at the soldiers of the courthouse as if devouring them.

“Lower the knife and clear the way? Did you feel moved when you said that you were Mukryong’s predecessor? Are you trying to weigh the blood with me?”

Are you saying it’s someone else’s fault that you just sit there and do nothing?

I don’t know what went wrong or why I’m facing the current situation.

Yes, all of this must be because I taught you wrong.

So I’ll have to do that too.

“...Wolcheong. Is that all you have to say?”

“What?”

Flames spewed out of Yoo Wol-cheong’s eyes at the half-chopped tone, but Jin-moo calmly continued.

“You sat in the seat that everyone built with sweat and blood, and you surrounded yourself with flattering elders, deaf to loyal advice.”

With a few words, Jinmu steps towards Yuwolcheong.

“He betrayed the loyalty of his subordinates by making unreasonable demands by claiming to cover the finances.”

“....”

Jinmu’s words continue with each slow step.

“The Sapaecheon was filled with vulgar groups, and they were swayed and used by the upper ranks, and they caused damage to private houses and even abandoned their pride as soldiers.”

Coolness is contained in Jinmu’s eyes, and heavy speculation like a gigantic evil suddenly flows from his body and fills the place.

Yoo Wol-cheong couldn’t open his mouth at that breathless force and widened his eyes.

As the distance gets closer, a strange feeling of uneasiness rises in Yu Yue-cheong’s heart.

“It doesn’t matter if it’s greed or greed. But whatever your complaint is, you will have to convince me. Because I abandoned my will and established your will.”

In an instant, Yu Yue-cheong’s eyes narrowed.

your own meaning?

While he was captivated by doubts and thought, Yu Yue-cheong bit his foot unknowingly at the speculation that radiated from Jinmu, who had come closer.

“okay. You are the current owner. So, get caught up in the sense of victimization that doesn’t work and stop whining and prove that that place is yours.”

“...A blood damage ritual? Are you whining?”

“Isn’t it? Or is it something you don’t want to admit?”

Yoo Wol-cheong’s anger, which had been seething with Jin-mu’s cold words as he stopped and looked at him, became a huge rage.

“What a son of a bitch!”

Yu Yuol-cheong’s fists, which had lost their composure and lost their eyesight, swung with black energy.

Quag!

It was Jeolhak that was passed on because the image of Hyeongyeongsingong casting ink light resembled Mukryonghonwongong.

But, Wolcheong-ah. isn’t that

It was I who taught it.

Looking at the flying fist wrapped around the strong wind, Jinmu stretches out his sword towards his fist.

Yu Yue-cheong’s eyes widened as the gentle touch of his wrist was wrapped around the sheath.

Wow!

“...”

The moment the lights flashed, his head bent to one side.

Yu Yue-cheong, unable to understand for a moment what had happened to her, blinked her eyes.

You realize it only after the heat comes to your face.

Did you get slapped right now?

The master of the river and the sixtieth-year-old himself to the young pit?

“Wolcheong-ah.”

“....”

“The current one was really poor.”

Jinmu’s one word breaks Yuwolcheong’s reason.

“Kuaa!”

Kuaaa... not even a beast.

No, from now on you will have to be a beast.

Like you said, I’m wicked! From now on, I’m going to beat you the most wickedly in the world!