Chapter 385

Chapter 385

What is it?

Did I hear you wrong now?

Jinmu, dazed for a moment, coldly looked at the soldier at Yongmun Jangpo who continued his next words.

“Father is a disgrace to the family for succumbing to the enemy and surviving servilely, tarnishing the demonic dragon’s honor.”

How many shame?

Let’s listen, let’s listen, this child?

I have an opponent, isn’t it natural?

Even though Jinmu’s eyebrows were gradually twisted into the shape of the letter ‘salt’, Mu-in’s words continued uninterrupted.

“As the owner of the new dragon, I will give you a chance to protect your last pride.”

“...”

Has the owner changed in the middle?

How long has it been since Gal Seong-hyeok was beaten and gave directions?

Obviously, since he called him father, that bastard wearing a long coat must have been Gal Seong-hyeok’s son.

Normally, in this situation, ‘Please release my father’ or ‘Please be patient.’ Isn’t it normal to have to say the same thing?

No matter how demonic, there is bound to be a bond of blood between parents and children. Did you give them a sword to commit suicide? baby boy? To my bastard father?

What do you mean by betting a head-to-head match on the Three Powers and Five Rules?

Unexpectedly, Jinmu shouted out with a blushing face.

“hey!”

“....”

“What a fucking bastard! did you turn? No matter how bad your father is, do you dare to say something like that?”

Despite Jinmu’s unrefined swear words, the man in Yongmun Jangpo was calm.

“You are... a person named Jin who challenges the throne.”

“...what?”

“This is an internal problem within our Demon Dragon Galga. No matter how much you claim to be someone who challenges the throne, it’s not for you to step forward.”

“...”

That’s right. It’s none of my business.

By the way, do you get a little fever?

Do you think the faucet will burst because it can’t turn?

“Why are you hesitating, father? Do you want me to cut it with my own hands?”

At the sharp voice, Seonghyeok Gal seized the sword that had fallen in front of him with a hard face.

Sureureung.

Gal Seong-hyeok slowly aimed the sword at his neck.

It’s crazy. The bastard who asks for suicide and the father who does it again are crazy as a pair.

Shuuk!

A swordplay that pierces without stopping.

Taaang!

With a harsh metal sound, the sword that had been flying towards Gal Seong-hyeok’s neck seemed to soar in the air, and then Jinmu stood in front of Gal Seong-hyeok with his eyes shining like a demon.

Pudeudeuk.

A ghastly sound came from Gali’s teeth.

As Gal Seong-hyeok collapsed without being able to achieve his goal due to the blood loss before he knew it, the man from Yongmun Jangpo glared at Jin-mu with cold eyes.

“What are you doing?”

“...”

Jinmu didn’t answer and slowly raised his head.

The smile he had maintained under any circumstances was gone, and a black light blazed fiercely in his eyes.

“It is fundamental for children of wealthy fathers to serve their parents, parents of fatherless fathers to look after their children with benevolence, and children to take care of their parents with respect and service.”

“...”

“This is the human rule and the heavenly rule. It means that it is the duty that human beings should abide by.”

“What do you want to say?”

“I changed my mind a little after coming to the Demonic Cult. I thought everyone was going to rip and kill him... But it was a place where people lived.”

“...”

“Even that greedy puppeteer risked his life for the sake of his son. If the pest is good, he will do it even if he is criticized. When the puppet was injured, the pest would stay up all night and take care of it.”

The man in Yongmun Jangpo, who smiled at Jinmu, glaring at him while spewing out his fiery fraud, glanced at the puppets and pests.

“Puppet of the Six Dongcheon? Are you trying to compare us to them? Who wants to ascend to power?”

“Are you different?”

“Because we don’t call them Demonic Cults.”

“what?”

“Ma (魔) is a fitting name for those who seek destruction. That name, which is the purest and most faithful to its instincts, does not suit such a weak seed.”

Instead of pulling his body away, the man’s face contorted at the sharp pain as if the top of his foot were being crushed.

Jinmu’s foot stepped on his foot and stopped him.

Then, dark eyes that glowed ferociously approached him.

Shuaak! Wow!

The fist that swung around hit the man’s chin and shook it greatly.

Quack!

But I couldn’t escape.

Jinmu’s hand grabbed him by the collar and pulled him, followed by a series of fists that landed on his face.

Wow! jump!

“Keugh!”

With a short moan, the man who cut off the hem of the clothes he grabbed staggered back and sat down.

“This bastard...”

The man, whose face was covered in blood as he suddenly allowed an attack, finally came to his senses and glared at Jinmu.

Wow!

And, as if to fill the gap, the warriors of Galga, who had attacked Jinmu, were struck by his fists and slammed to the ground.

Jinmu approached the man one step at a time without stopping.

As if they were punishers who condemned themselves.

I don’t like it.

A guy who doesn’t even know how they grew up and how they were raised scolds and condemns them with trivial judgment?

It’s a thousand years of history.

It is their life that has been started since the existence of Moorim.

“Something like you... Something like you!”

The man’s energy exploded.

“Kwaap!”

Standing up, he confronts Jinmu from the front, exuding formidable demonic energy.

Even if I had to face death, I would not succumb like my father. Even if all the warriors of the family die, he will be punished.

“I am Galmucheon, the owner of the new Demon Dragon! Demon dragon Galga warriors, kill him with all your might!”

“...”

Galga’s warriors all at once changed direction from those who jumped into the fight, including Cheongsang and Cheongwu, and charged at Jinmu, smoking black magic.

The demonic energy emitted from each layer piled up and condensed, and covered Jinmu like a huge ball, disappearing.

And from that place surrounded by demonic energy, a single voice came out calmly.

“Did you tell me? I’m only targeting one guy... If I block them, they’ll all die.”

Whoops!

A single light spread out softly through demonic energy, and was quickly torn into tens of thousands of pieces, penetrating demonic energy and appearing outside the world.

coo woo woo

The atmosphere is shaken and the ground vibrates.

When the ink dragon’s energy, filled with morale, exploded in the depths of the ground, the unbearable ground shuddered.

Aww!

With the series of explosions, the demonic air scattered like sunlit fog, blowing in the wind and tearing the warriors who jumped towards Jinmu to shreds.

Then, in the center of the land that was all unsightly, Jinmu appeared.

The man of Yongmun Longpo collapsed to the ground as his cold, shining gaze spurted blood. Headed for Galmucheon.

“Wow!”

The blood he vomited along with a strong cough soaked the floor and the clothes he was wearing were so tattered that they could not be recognized.

Jinmu moved slowly and stood tall in front of him.

Galmucheon.

Mucheon, Yucheon, Childuk, whatever your name is, it doesn’t matter anyway.

Throwing away even human duty is the original will of the devil?

yeah it went better

There was a good reason to stand at the top of the Demonic Cult.

I won’t kill you.

In terms of meanness, I am a sapaecheonju, close to the suzerain, but at the same time, I am a shaman’s guru.

It is the duty of a practitioner to guide and regenerate evil.

If you worship demons and shout, I will face them as the Tao and destroy them from the root.

Kwajik! Kwajik!

In the long silence, Jinmu’s fist moved nonstop.

to regenerate.

It’s not because this is the only way to know.

I don’t even want to think about other ways for a guy like you.