Chapter 522

Episode 22

After a miserable fate, So Dong-bo led the people of Mr. Han who had been confined in a cage like animals and arrived at the main manor of Bisadang.

Elderly men, women, children...

Jinmu’s face frowned as he saw all of them haggard and frightened.

“God.”

“yes.”

“Find out a little about the place called the match.”

“I see.”

There was no questioning.

The low, non-laughing tone of his voice meant that he was quite angry.

“Eject.”

“yes?”

“Is there an open branch nearby?”

“yes.”

“Gather up all the beggars.”

“why?”

“....”

This child has changed over the years, but his courage has not changed.

I have to do it while watching the atmosphere.

So what are you doing when you still say that God is your younger brother?

Jinmu laughed lightly and raised his hand, and Gakchul quickly jumped over the fence and ran.

“Dongbo.”

“yes.”

“Wake that bastard up.”

“...”

Jinmu’s chin swayed So Dong-bo, who first lost his mind, and dragged Lee Yeok-geun, who was still hanging on the ground.

“I will not commit suicide. Still, struggling for no reason is annoying, so just cut the limb muscles.”

“yes.”

Above all, you have to pay the price for treating others like animals.

Ha-myeong(下命) and Bok-myeong(復命) continued naturally like inhalation and exhalation.

As soon as Jinmu’s order fell, So Dong-bo’s dagger slashed Lee Yeok-geun’s arms and legs, and Lee Yeok-geun opened his eyes as blood gushed out.

“Quaaaaagh!”

No matter how lost I was, the ligaments in my limbs were cut with my life.

In an instant, he was unable to do his part as a soldier or as a person, but neither Jinmoo who looked at him nor Sodongbo, who cut off his limbs, did not change his expression.

It was as if he was grooming his prey before putting it on a bonfire.

“...Turn it off.”

Lee Yeok-geun, who was rolling on the ground writhing in pain, glared at Jinmu with eyes full of venom.

“What is this? I’m honored as a member of the match....”

“....”

Wild boars are often like that.

Because the original body’s vitality is tenacious, it squeals even when it’s dying.

“You bastard, I wasn’t even curious about it from a while ago... Dongbo.”

As soon as his name was called, So Dong-bo started beating him.

puck! Puck puck puck!

There is no mat, but it will be no different from being rolled in a mat.

Lee Yeok-geun screamed at the pain different from before and crouched down.

Dongbo So, who is accustomed to cutting people’s lifelines, knows how to get hit, but doesn’t know how to beat him.

it will be more painful Because even the loser himself can’t predict where the hawk will go.

How long did the beating last?

So Dong-bo wiped the blood off his cheek as if he was used to it, stopped the blood from the limbs of Yi Yeok-geun, who had lost consciousness, and applied bandages.

His nonchalant appearance was a part that sometimes made Jinmu goosebumps.

Indeed, Salmak’s successor, the human butcher...

“Wake up.”

Cold water was poured into the simple name, and Lee Yeok-geun came to his senses with a somewhat frightened appearance.

It seemed that he had just realized his predicament.

“Do you think it will be okay if you do this to me? Your reputation for fairness and fairness is like a symbol of medical cooperation...”

Jinmu laughed bitterly at Lee Yeok-geun’s words and shook his head.

“Who is it?”

“what?”

“Who said I was fair and chivalrous?”

“...?”

“I don’t know, but I’m a bad guy since I was born. He’s probably the baddest guy in midfield?”

“What is that?”

“I mean, I don’t feel guilty even if I tear off the limbs of a guy like you alive, prick his eyes with a pharynx, and make him suffer so that he can neither die nor live.”

“...!”

At Jinmu’s calm self-introduction (?), Lee Yeok-geun shuddered as if he had a sore throat with his eyes wide open.

It was because it seemed like he would really do that when he saw his eyes glistening with life.

“You can’t do that to me. The coffin will never look down on your actions.”

“....”

That bastard, until the very end....

It’s like the name ‘Yeon’ that he himself gave to Han Kyung-hong...

Looking back, my life was as free as clouds flowing, yet it was a series of relationships.

Perhaps the day when Taegeuk was achieved in the fight against the flame ghost who occupied the body of Bukri Docheon.

I thought that the reason why I couldn’t set foot even after seeing the fairyland might be because I hadn’t reached the end of the relationship yet.

Perhaps, at the end of the long string that led to the name Muk-ryong, there is a problem with the remnants of Mr. Han, which he has not completely managed.

The fact that I met a guy called fate and came to the present situation through him may actually be stories entangled in the thread of fate.

After a long thought, Jinmu smiled and said to Unyeon.

“Do you think killing this guy will change the world?”

“...”

“Arthur. The world is like that.”

“...”

“They are infinitely generous to the strong, but every day is like hell for the weak. that doesn’t change That’s why everyone struggles to gain power.”

“....”

“Do you think things will change over time? Do you think it will change if someone wants to change it? It will probably be the same even after thousands of years of history.”

“....”

He stared at the unanswered fate for a long time before continuing to speak calmly.

“But if you really want to change, you just need to become stronger. If you are dissatisfied with their behavior and feel sorry for those who are trapped in Mr. Han’s bondage, you can become a strong person. If your thoughts do not change even if you become strong, you can do it.”

“Ha but... I don’t have time for that. Already everywhere...”

“Don’t get me wrong.”

“...?”

“Do you think you could even become a god? You can’t stop everything anyway. It’s all about solving what you see in front of your eyes. Is it only Hide when you pass by, and after you pass, bug-like creatures will come out again. As if history has been repeated so much...”

“Even so, we cannot ignore them.”

“know. so you’re going I, not you.”

“yes? what is that?”

“You, a kid, can’t do it, but I can. This has been my problem since the beginning.”

“...”

Unyeon stared blankly at Jinmu.

However, Jinmu’s eyes were already on the other side.

yes this is your problem A problem that has not been fully resolved.

So, you have to solve it yourself.

“Little luck.”

“...yes?”

“From now on, under the name of Yeonja, continue the Mukryong. Maybe my meeting with you was due to my inability to convey Mukryong.”

“...?”

Yun-yeon frowned at the unknown words.

It was a fate out of the blue... But I didn’t think I would be able to hear the answer just because I asked.

The two of them were silent side by side, looking at different places.

“Hey! God! Im here.”

“...”

Just in time, as Gakchul led a crowd of beggars into the secret shrine, Jinmu slowly stood up.

“Listen to the opening.”

“yes!”

The opening degree of up to one hundred knelt in unison.

In front of Jinmu, who exudes a strong presence, the boundary between shaman and openness was meaningless.

now everyone knows

When he walks lightly, he is just a shaman’s guru, but when he walks heavily, he

knows that he is Murim.

“yes!”

Jinmu, who lowered his head and took his gaze away from the vigorous shouts of openness, turned his head.

“Extinguish!”

“Please order.”

This time, I didn’t even question the exodus.

It was because Jinmu’s voice was extremely heavy and solemn.

“Immediately spread my will to all places in the midfield.”

“...!”

everywhere in midfield. The land that people call the underworld.

Right now, Jinmu is giving orders to everyone with the name of a warrior beyond Jeongsama.

“The members of the match and the Murim people who colluded with him are searched out regardless of the reason.”

“yes!”

“And after a month, tell all the chiefs of the Maqiao County of the Government Affairs Office to gather at Mt. Cheonzhong.”

“All right.”

The exclamation shouted out again, and the opening roads were caught by the secret party and recovered those who were suffering.

And Jinmu smiled at Unyeon, who was watching all this with a bewildered expression.

“Follow me.”

“yes? Where?”

“Imperial Palace.”

“yes?”

“I will show you what the real strong can do.”

Jinmu took a step.

It was like that during the Revolutionary War, and it is still the same now, in order to get rid of the head first.