Chapter 337

Episode 337

It’s been 10 days since Jinmu started living in Yukdongcheon, Napobak.

The coronation ceremony, which had been delayed for a long time, began.

“It’s cold!”

“...”

The heads of the Six Dongcheons, lined up in two lines, shouted loudly toward Jinmu.

Standing in front of the main gate of Daejeon, Jinmu looked inside with a satisfied expression.

How is it so uniform?

At intervals without an inch of error, with a voice as if one was shouting.

Are the Demonic Cult experts specializing in such ceremonies?

It might be a separate training for ceremonial events.

What would he look like if he sat on the seat of power of the demonic cult?

Just thinking about it, it seemed truly spectacular. Well, that’s why everyone must have rushed to death to occupy the seat of power.

Jinmu smiled happily and took a slow step.

jerk jerk.

Only the sound of Jinmu’s footsteps resounded in the silence of the Great War, where even the sound of dropping needles could be heard.

The warriors with their heads down remained in that position until Jinmu reached the end of the podium.

flutter!

Jinmu, who arrived at the chair on the podium, turned around and sat down.

“Thousands of years! Thousands of years! Thousands of years old!”

When the loud voice from inside was heard, the soldiers waiting outside the Daejeon Pavilion also knelt down and shouted like an echo.

It’s great. It’s delicious.

Jinmu, who was savoring the true taste of power, looked at the puppets who were supported by the pests near the platform.

“Are you feeling okay?”

“...!”

I’m surprised that you asked for my regards.

“do well. It doesn’t end in one go.”

The puppet flinched at Jinmu’s words and shivered.

“Everybody wake up.”

At the gesture of Jinmu, the six dongcheon warriors rise at the same speed as if they were one person.

Education is really good.

Even the sapaecheon guys who play separately should learn something like this.

But why is everyone staring at me like a chick waiting to be fed?

Oh, do you want to say something?

“I am Mujin.”

“....”

“As you know, he is a midfielder... uhm again...”

After revealing his pseudonym, there is nothing to say.

I have to do something in response to those glowing eyes. It’s impossible to talk about how we’ve lived so far, and the look

in our eyes is too much to just plainly say, ‘Let’s do well.’

it is the law

Wasn’t it like that when you became a sapaecheonju in the past?

He said that he would build a castle of Sapaecheon on Mt. Tianzhong.

How much did the jerks like it?

I still can’t forget the expressions on the faces of the Sapaeo Kings who were about to cry with joy.

Jinmu, who recalled the memories of the past happily for a while, slowly opened his mouth.

“Our Six Eastern Heavens will absorb all of the Twelve Eastern Heavens from now on.”

“...!”

Hearing that, the soldiers of the Six Dongcheons, even the puppets who pretended to be dying from injuries, widened their eyes and looked at Jinmu.

While everyone is looking surprised, Jinmu takes another drink.

“Moreover, I will challenge the throne.”

“...!”

Now everyone opens their mouths so much that their jaws are about to fall out.

Not even redheads in the middle of the night.

What kind of madman has become Dongchunju. Doesn’t this mean we all die together?

“So our Six Dongcheons are...”

“Do Dongcheon Lord. that’s not going to be How could you not get permission from the headmaster?”

“...”

A soldier suddenly interrupted, surprised by the bombshell remark, and Jinmu frowned slightly.

How dare this bastard cut off my words?

“name is?”

“It’s the patrol chief every time.”

“I see...”

Hearing the name, Jinmu nodded and said softly.

“Get out.”

Hey hey!

As soon as his name is called, he flies away like a moon.

Doo doo doo! Fast!

“...!”

Transformation of Cheonhamugu A tremendous beating towards just one dog made its debut on each body.

He changed his clothes to hide his identity, and martial arts became more violent and cruel due to the teachings of Jinmu, so no one would notice that he was open.

Even so, if you teach one thing, you understand one thing. increased a lot

Every time the elder is severely beaten and passes out, the head warriors hurriedly shut their mouths.

“I am Liu Zhang, who leads the Shanxi Chamber of Commerce.”

Yujang stopped and politely bowed his head toward Jinmu.

“Greetings. He is a midfielder who will do business with Yuk Dong-cheon in the future.”

“Colossus!”

“Jungwon!”

Exclamation bursts from everywhere.

yes, many will be surprised

I did the hard thing

“Hey Mokso Mountain.”

“...yes?”

“This will be enough finances to manage Yukdongcheon in the future, right?”

“...”

Enough?

What are you talking about!

This amount of money seems to be more than the operating expenses of Yukdongcheon for a year.

“It’s full of tea.”

“That’s all right. From now on, you will be in charge of transactions with Shanxi Trading Company.”

“...yes?”

Is there something wrong with your ears?

“You take it.”

“...”

Suddenly? What do you believe in yourself?

“Why don’t you like it?”

“Oh no.”

At Jinmu’s words, Moksosan shook his head vigorously.

Do you have such a windfall?

In the meantime, how much was the sadness of handling all sorts of chores under the puppet and being ignored by this guy because of his low martial arts?

They said that a rolled stone would take out a stone that was embedded in it, but this was like a golden stone rolling in.

As Moksosan’s face brightened, Jinmu nodded.

I thought you would like it.

i am originally When you push, push again.

So do your best. Do you know if you get the back money?

“Now, besides Mokso Mountain, can anyone tell me something else?”

“...”

There was no way.

The aspirations of Jinmu, who were already talking about the throne of power and the Twelve Twelve, have long since been completely erased. The only thing that came to everyone’s face was greed, greed.

Iron Blood of the Demonic Cult? strong self-esteem?

That’s what fat people say too. It is of no use to those who have starved.

“From now on, our six dongcheons will move toward the day when the twelfth dongcheon unification is achieved!”

“Wow!”

From ancient times, excellent leadership skills come from being full and warming your back.

The heads of the Twelve Twelve, fascinated by the gold, shouted in unison.

It felt like loyalty multiplied in an instant.

After that day, changes began to occur among the warriors of the Demonic Cult belonging to Yukdongcheon, as well as the civilians living in Napobak and Yakgang.

All sorts of extortion, including the high amount of tax, that Yukdongcheon and Childongcheon, who were originally poor, disappeared like a lie.

Moreover, as merchants from Jungwon bought goods and hired workers, people’s lives began to become more prosperous little by little.

Of course, in the transaction process, there was a small fee paid in six dongcheon, but that’s somewhere.

People began to accept the sudden change as a miracle and found out that the new Six Dong Heavens were at the starting point.

Mujin, the six eastern cosmos.

His name, which appeared like a comet, began to spread through the talk of drunken people and passers-by.

Through the desert, which has existed like a huge barrier, to various places in Xinjiang.

Little by little, it appears under the name of Northern Lidaochen, who has been revered as the ruler of Xinjiang and a god.

The former Dongcheonju puppet was quickly forgotten from people’s memories.

One day while preparing for the war for the unification of the Twelve Dongcheons...

“Hey! You’ve seen this before!”

“...”

“Is there anything else?”

“...”

“Anyway, the guy who does puppet shows has such poor material.”

“...”

A fat old man made a sullen expression while hanging a wooden doll on a gift string with ten fingers.

Damn guy, guy with no hair.

A guy who doesn’t even know the word “private courtesy”.

Asking adults to do things like this while drinking or drinking.

“Haap!”

“Yap!”

Far away, Hwangsin, children, and the son who became the youngest after being beaten countless times were training hard.

Still, the pretty bastard who wouldn’t hurt even if I put it in my eyes has increased a lot in martial arts.

He looks so pitiful because he lost the weight he barely gained, but...

“Hey! What are you looking at?”

“Once upon a time...when tigers were smoking cigarettes...”

The old man, startled by Jinmu’s terrifying screams, started the puppet play with a new story that he had been hiding.

If there is no such thing as Sifal’s strong self-esteem...

I’m still miserable...