Chapter 220

Episode 220 A dagger is best dipped in poison. (4)Seo-ryang, who was leisurely looking through documents while sitting with his legs crossed, suddenly stopped.

“Is this it?”

Xiliang looked at Gogu.

“Have you seen this?”

“No.”

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“The military department’s intelligence materials are top-secret documents. As the situation is a serious situation, the General Military Authority has given permission, but I am not qualified to see it.”

Xu Liang nodded.

Seo-ryang, who had been lost in thought while tapping on a document with his index finger, opened his mouth only a few days later.

“It’s okay for you to have a grudge against me.”

A look of bitterness appeared on Seo-ryang’s face.

“I can’t help but hold a grudge after doing such a trash thing.”

A document from the military department detailing Seoliang’s actions.

Among the numerous contents written in that document, I finally found something that could be problematic.

“I massacred over 30 families just to gain one martial arts…”

To be precise, Seoryang before Cheon Ha-jin came into this body was a cold-blooded man without blood or tears.

He was also a butcher who regarded killing people as no different from killing insects. Since he was such a vicious person, it is not surprising that he killed dozens of families for his own purposes.

But… this is too cruel.

‘The entire Mok family was slaughtered.’

Amcheonshinma (暗天神魔) Wood Ox (木羽).

He was a Mazon of the Heavenly Demon Church two generations ago and was an expert in the world, also called the Dark Heavenly Mazon.

However, Mokwu was dismissed from his position as Majon and expelled from Shingyo.

The reason was obvious. Mokwu tried to learn stronger martial arts to become a senator, and in the process, he ended up dabbling in the golden science of Heupseongjinhyeolgong (吸成盡血功).

Absorbing Jinhyeol is a dangerous magic technique that can cause harm to nine out of ten people who practice it in the upper and middle stages, and at the same time, it is a magic technique that exerts the power of the world.

In short, it means that he could become a crazy demon and pose a threat to Protestantism.

In the end, Shingyo imprisoned Mok-woo in prison, abolished his military service, and later banished him to the suburbs. Because of his merits, he was able to avoid being beheaded.

The problem came after that.

Mokwoo started a family and had many children. And decades later, his descendants re-entered Christianity.

In the past, Seoryang learned that several of the Mok clan members on campus were descendants of Mokwu.

But I couldn’t tell exactly who one of them was. Seo-ryang, who coveted Mok-wu’s martial arts skills, did not hesitate to find fault with them all and torment them, even torturing them.

Until there.

If it had just gone that far, the problem wouldn’t have gotten this big.

Seoliang captured their families and threatened them to give up military service, ultimately ending up killing them all.

‘Even if it were me, it would make me roll my eyes.’

Gogu’s eyes deepened after hearing Seoliang’s words.

“You did that?”

“…That’s right.”

I don’t even remember, it’s not something he did in the first place.

However, since I entered this body, I had to take with me all the sins that this body had committed. It would be a lie if I said it wasn’t unfair, but I can’t avoid responsibility.

Gogu frowned.

“I know that the Three Dukes have lost many of their past memories.”

Yeah, that’s not it.

“But no matter how much memory he has lost, the current Three Dukes are very different from the past. “It’s safe to say he’s a completely different person.”

Yes, that’s right.

“It’s ridiculous to be buried in the past or to hang on to a future that never happened. For people, the present is always important. But we must not turn our eyes away from past mistakes.”

These are words worthy of a head of criminal law. It is also a reasonable statement.

It’s not like I’m talking about mine.

“But I can’t say that their methods are right either.”

Gogu looked at Songgyeong.

His hands were tied with three layers of gold seaweed and his legs were tied with five layers of fast sea iron. Since even the inner strength has been poisoned, even an extreme magic expert will not be able to escape.

Gogu asked.

“Aside from everything else, why did you join them? “You don’t have that much of a grudge against the Three Dukes, do you?”

Song Gyeong’s eyes, which had been quiet, became bloodshot.

“No resentment? I’m in prison because of that guy’s lies! Everything I had was gone! How can there be no resentment!”

Unlike before, his attitude was very heightened. I was stimulated by the magical energy of Seoryang that secretly flowed out. Since he couldn’t use his inner strength, it was natural that he returned to his original personality.

Xu Liang shook his head.

“I’m not the type of person to admit my mistakes. “There is no point in discussing resentment.”

Song Kyung shouted.

“Shut up! “I am too big for my mistakes…!”

Pow!

He could no longer speak. This is because Gogu kicked his chin.

“I won’t say anything unnecessary.”

“Tsk!”

“Tell me where your colleagues are.”

“Do you think I’ll tell you?”

“Why not tell me? “You got caught anyway.”

Song Kyung smiled sinisterly. I could feel the extreme madness on my cracked and torn face.

“I risked my life for this. To see that guy destroyed! “Threats that don’t seem like threats like that don’t work on me!”

At that time, Xiliang woke up.

“It will work.”

“Shut up!”

“It will work. “Because you’re not a very strong person.”

“This bastard…!”

Wooooow.

Song Kyung’s mouth suddenly closed.

It wasn’t because I got hit again. This was because terrifying magical energy poured out from Seoryang’s eyes looking down at him.

Song Kyung’s face became pale.

A shocking scene flashed in his mind.

– Who am I?

– I asked who it was!

The shadow of a gigantic evil spirit roaming the earth.

The two curved horns were as big as a giant tree, and the exhaled breath seemed to be mixed with red flames. A blood-red glow poured out of the black and white eyes, and a mountain-like pressure pressed down on the son-in-law.

A demon in human form was there. I couldn’t even breathe due to the majesty of the demon spirit that had been hiding deep underground and came up through the cracked ground.

That was the way Song Kyung saw Seoliang. He was busy hitting his forehead on the ground due to the absolute magic.

And now.

The demon god, calmer than before but now ten times larger, was looking down at him with mocking eyes.

“I won’t talk too much.”

“….”

“Puke it all out.”

“I hate poetry!”

Xu Liang smiled and patted his shoulder.

In an instant, a pungent smell came up. My bladder was opened by a fear that went far beyond the realm of perception.

“You don’t like it?”

“profit!”

“If you don’t speak up, I will have no choice but to kill you.”

Slurp.

Seo-ryang’s hand, which had been stroking her shoulder, headed toward Song-gyeong’s face.

A giant hand slowly approaching. Song Kyung cried out without realizing it, looking at the black hands that blocked out the little light.

“Now wait!!”

The hand stopped. If he had moved a little more, he would have grabbed Song Kyung’s face viciously.

Seo-ryang’s smile deepened.

“Have you changed your mind?”

“….”

“I don’t think so.”

“…Promise me.”

“promise? Were you in a position to suggest something like that?”

Song Kyung’s chin trembled.

“Hey, promise! “This means keeping promises you didn’t keep before!”

“I don’t remember not keeping my promise, but… it’s good.”

“….”

“I will keep my promise. “But why not be more polite when asking for something?”

Xiliang’s eyes gradually became longer and longer. No, it seemed that way.

“If you keep doing that, I’ll definitely want to kill you.”

“Ugh.”

Song Kyung closed her eyes tightly.

“Promise… please keep your promise.”

“good night.”

Xi Liang withdrew his hand.

A look of playfulness appeared on his once cruel face.

“If you tell me everything, I will do what you want. Of course, you know that you can’t ask too much, right?”

“….”

“Now tell me.”

Song Kyung’s mouth slowly opened.

Song Kyung explains what happened so far in a trembling voice. Looking at the scene, Gogu stuck out his tongue.

‘You can’t help but make that toxic guy open his mouth with just a few words to set the mood.’

I have never seen a scene like this anywhere.

In the first place, it was not possible for ordinary people. If this were possible, why would members of the Criminal Law Party learn the study of research?

‘It may be because I was invaded by demonic energy, but I wouldn’t be able to do that if I didn’t know that there was a crack in my solid heart. The technique of poking and stirring up gaps is excellent.’

As Seo-ryang said, Song Gyeong was not a person without a pulpit. A person without a pulpit cannot rise to the level of the Great Lord of Jinma.

Gogu shook his head.

‘He is truly a difficult person to deal with.’

However, Gogu could no longer continue thinking about Seoliang. This is because I had to keep the words that Song Kyung said in my head.

After a while.

“I see.”

Xu Liang nodded.

“I understand the general situation. But you don’t know everything after all.”

“…That’s right.”

Xu Liang stood up.

“So, the leader of the group is currently inside the inner city?”

“….”

“I need to make this right.”

Xu Liang frowned.

‘Why is it there again?’

At this level, Seo-ryang can’t help but feel sorry. But under the circumstances, there was nothing we could do.

Song Kyung shouted.

“What about my promise?!”

“Protect. “I will try to make it that way.”

“…thank you.”

Gogu frowned.

“Three Confucius. No matter how powerful the influence of the Three Dukes became, reinstating this person’s status would be…”

That was then.

“Oops!”

The two people looked down at Song Kyung.

Song Kyung’s body was trembling. Both eyes were bloodshot and the white skin turned blue.

The veins protruding from the skin cover everything like a spider web. There was surprise in the eyes of the two people.

“Why is this bastard suddenly…?!”

Phew!

At that moment, a sharp piece of metal protruded from Song Kyung’s chest.

The piece of iron resembled a broken piece of dagger. Moreover, it was stained dark green and looked terrible.

Sigh! Puff!

There was not just one piece of iron. Dozens of metal pieces protruded from all parts of the body, not just the chest, but also the stomach, arms, back, and legs.

“Shut it off….”

Song Kyung’s face with her mouth wide open was truly horrendous. Sharp pieces of metal protruded from all over his face. It was as if an explosive form of memorization had exploded within the body.

and.

Cheeeeeeeek!

Song Kyung’s body just melted. It was a scene worthy of the expression melting.

Before he knew it, Seoryang’s eyes were shaking as he grabbed the gogu and stepped back.

‘It’s extremely poisonous. It’s comparable to the intangible evil.’

I don’t know how they moved after inserting such a piece of metal into their body.

Gogu gritted his teeth.

“I have to go catch it quickly.”

“…okay.”

Xiliang looked at the window.

A small light visible far away outside the window was stuck in my mind.

“We need to resolve this quickly.”

* * *

Dao Wei-gyeong smiled. Although his complexion was not good, he seemed to have regained his strength.

“The food ingredients this time are of very good quality.”

“I paid some attention.”

“Huh! Thank you. “What did you say your name was?”

“Mokbi (木飛). “It’s called Mokbi.”

“Oh, that’s right. “You always work hard.”

“no. I heard that you’ve been through quite a few uncomfortable things recently. “I’ve chosen fresher ones than other baserunners, so I hope this will give you some comfort.”

“ha ha ha!”

“It’s much more luxurious now that it’s been redecorated. I hope there will be great prosperity in Jamiru in the future.”

“Thank you. “Let me have a free dinner later.”

“thank you.”

Do Wi-gyeong, who had been laughing for a while, tilted his head.

“But was it really necessary to bring it this night? Of course, it would be nice if we could marinate the ingredients first.”

“of course.”

The wooden monument to Danju of Segokdan smiled faintly.

“I don’t like putting things off.”