The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 342

“Aaah!”

“Cheak!”

The warriors on the wall rose up along with the mound of soil like a swarm of locusts, and the thick dust filled the Hocheon branch.

“Oh no!”

Lee Ok-sang, head of the Hocheon branch, who was waiting with unmanned soldiers in preparation for an enemy attack, frowned at the dust wind that swept in.

I heard the cry of the enemy jumping over. What is this?

gunpowder? Cannon?

To believe that a military man uses something belonging to the military to destroy Saturn. Are the damn six dongcheon guys crazy?

Piyut!

In Lee Ok-sang’s fierce glare, he saw something penetrating through the thick dust cloud.

Jinmu, a man with a contract, flutters a black bloody robe covered in dust and puts an unloaded sword in its sheath over his shoulder.

“Kaak Tue! Damn fucking dust.”

“….”

Jinmu brushed off the dust with his hand along with a word full of annoyance and carefully swept the inside of the Hocheon Branch.

Chajajajajajaja!

After some time had passed, the warriors of the Hocheon branch, who came to their senses, raised their weapons in unison and aimed at Jinmu.

Doo doo doo.

Enemies rushed in line with the sound of horses hooves through the gap where Saturn collapsed.

“Occupy the walls!”

At the cry of the man who revealed his massive physique amidst the dust that had not yet subsided, the warriors intruded and subdued those guarding the wall, and the horsemen who came pouring in afterwards lined up left and right in an orderly fashion to build a siege.

“shit!”

Lee Ok-sang’s face twisted.

Yukdongchun damn bastards.

He must have trained in advance for this situation.

If it wasn’t for that, there was no way that the battle, which would have been insufficient even if it was repeated one step at a time and fought fiercely, would end so quickly.

Shit, did this happen as soon as the reinforcements were sent to the Yangcheon branch?

“Pest! bring water Dirt got into your mouth.”

“…”

In the meantime, a big guy whose name was called came running with a thump and offered a water bag.

So why did you bother to break Saturn and enter it… It’s not very high.

However, contrary to his innermost feelings, he showed sincere courtesy as if he had become accustomed to it.

Lee Ok-sang’s eyes look at him with a sense of wonder.

If it’s a pest… I’m sure it’s that idiot son who goes around saying that it doesn’t hurt even if a puppet from the Six Dong Heavens is put in his eyes?

“Agrure twee!”

“….”

“Damn, it’s been a while, so it was too much. I just ate dirt.”

It’s been a while… I don’t know what you’re talking about and you said you pierced it? You mean it wasn’t a cannon?

A look of surprise appeared on Lee Ok-sang’s face again.

Was that something a person could pierce?

But how… The situation is strange. Above all, that composure that does not suit the urgent situation in which each other raises their swords and confronts each other.

what the heck is that guy?

“Hey, who is the branch manager?”

“….”

Jinmu, who had finished shaking off the dust with a flutter of blood, asked in a sullen tone, as if he were calling a shopkeeper at an inn.

“grow. Who are you?”

That look is so natural that you can’t help but think, ‘It’s me!’ Lee Ok-sang, who almost answered by raising his hand, answered with a glaring look.

“me? Mujin, the new Six Eastern Heavenly Lord.”

“Mu Mujin?”

Jinmu kindly nodded at Lee Ok-sang’s words.

“That’s right, you are the kid in the middle court who claimed to have taken down the puppet and took over the Six Dongcheon.”

“Little? Are you blind?”

“…”

“Anyway, it’s good that rumors have already spread. I’m feeling pretty bad right now because I’m needlessly covered in dust. Finish it quickly, wash it, and get down on your knees first.”

At Jinmu’s awkward attitude, Lee Ok-sang’s eyes flashed a shrill murderous spirit.

“Shut up!”

“…”

Jinmu’s expression sulked at Lee Ok-sang’s cry.

Even if we give them a chance…. We won’t be rude…

“If we had been aiming for this place, we would have seen the gate being attacked and sending reinforcements.”

“of course. I was waiting for that.”

“A mean midfielder.”

“…”

“It is the problem of the entire Demonic Cult to have the gateway attacked! The one who has become the Lord of Heaven and Earth can’t help but attack?”

Jinmu looked at Lee Ok-sang with an absurd expression as he raised a blood clot around his neck and shouted loudly.

“help? why me?”

“what?”

“You guys were attacked, so why am I helping?”

“…That’s it.”

“You are saying something very strange. Attacking an enemy’s weak point is a basic strategy that has been handed down since time immemorial.”

“This bastard… How could you say something like that as a Demonic Cultist!”

To say two words with one damn mouth.

A mean midfielder?

“Stop talking nonsense and get down on your knees. If we fight in this yard, only the poor subordinates will die.”

The area around Lee Ok-sang’s eyes twitched in anger at Jinmu’s always cocky attitude.

As he said, the outcome was as if it had been decided.

Saturn was pierced and even the border troops were overpowered.

All that was left was dozens of warriors who had run horizontally in front of Jinmu.

“Shut up! Didn’t this Hocheon Branch look so funny to you?”

yeah funny

“Does that sound like you’re not going to surrender?”

“Of course. I am a warrior of the great Demonic Cult. I will never kneel to an invading enemy!”

“…”

Yes?

Jinmu’s eyes went beyond Lee Ok-sang, who was determined to fight with a solemn expression, and headed toward the warriors of the Hocheon branch with their swords drawn.

A pupil shaking anxiously. The finely quivering tip of a knife.

It is clearly anxious.

No matter how much he is a warrior of the Demonic Cult, there is no way that he will remain fighting in a field where victory or defeat has been decided.

“Tsk tsk, that’s why you’re acting as a branch manager. Look around. Is this a situation that can be endured by enduring?”

“Shut up yes…”

“You shut up. Why do you keep shutting up?”

“…”

“Since ancient times, those who stand at the top have to think a lot before speaking. Your subordinates’ lives depend on every word you say.”

“…”

“There’s nothing as stupid as charging at an enemy knowing they won’t be your opponent.”

“Shut up. Our Demonic Cultist…”

“That’s why you’re a Demonic Cultist. You should know how to step down if your skills aren’t good enough, but you’re willing to risk your life in a fight with no chance. Talking about the pride of the Demonic Cult, tsk tsk.”

“…”

“Apart from you, what about your subordinates who have no choice but to obey orders?”

“what?”

“A guy who isn’t strong enough to decide other people’s lives is bluffing.”

As Jinmu took a step forward while clearing his ears, he felt an illusion as if the whole huge space was being pushed forward.

“If it was like before, I wouldn’t have bothered persuading you and would have just pulled out the hair.”

“…”

“But after I studied Taoism in a place with history and tradition, it became a bit awkward for me to blindly kill people, right? So let me ask you one more question.”

“…”

“If you surrender at this point, everyone will be spared.”

The tension reached its peak due to the pressure from the formidable momentum.

A small commotion arose among the soldiers of the Hocheon branch at Jinmu’s word to save them.

It is agitated.

“Dumb things! To be swayed by the sophistry of the midfielder! Don’t you know what the end of the deprived is! Come on, hold your sword straight!”

“…”

“Oh, I admit that you are strong.”

Lee Ok-sang tightly gripped his sword with both hands to shake off the momentum of the fog-like fog.

“But the law of blood. Defeat is death. That truth doesn’t change. Even if you spare us, we, who have been deprived of the Hocheon branch, will not be able to escape from that bondage.”

“….”

“You, a midfielder, have no way of knowing. Surrender is a greater humiliation than death.”

At Lee Ok-sang’s determined words, Jin-mu looks at him intently.

you’re fucking

What could be a greater evil than the death of the world?

Is it a bad head or is it a lack of understanding? He’s a kid who can’t speak at all.

“Haha, I can’t help it. If you have a bad head, you have no choice but to let your body understand.”

sleep.

second step.

Wow.

It was clearly a very light step, but whenever his feet touched the ground, the earth was gently dug and the living flesh that spread and spreads its presence at once and engulfs the space.

“The concession ends here. No persuasion from now on. Those who don’t want to do it tomorrow morning, keep insisting.”

The warriors of the Hocheon branch instinctively stepped back when they saw Jinmu’s pupils full of morale and glistening.

“Great…”

Even Oksang Lee, who had been standing upright, took a step back with a nervous expression and swallowed dry saliva.

It was only two steps.

In that short moment, the coldness as if the seasons had changed came rushing in with life.

The heavy air presses down on their shoulders, and tangible flesh moves around them, leaving tiny scratches.

The smell of death they were so accustomed to was wafting everywhere.

Is this kind of person a midfielder?

How can he have this much momentum at such a young age?

But there are some things you can never back down from.

No matter how strong the enemy is, the Hocheon branch is the gateway to Sadongcheon.

I couldn’t let go of my pride and kneel down to a midfielder who wasn’t a member of the Demonic Cult.

“Haaaap!”

“…?”

Lee Ok-sang, who was prepared for death, raised the demon to the limit with a rough spirit.

Tsutsutsu.

Black Magi rises like a haze and pushes out the energy of Jinmu that was oppressing all directions and secures my territory.

Hey, do you see this guy?

The corners of Jinmu’s lips curled up strangely.

I didn’t try my best.

The one who has become a guru is not even a murderer, so can he use it only after killing his own family members who attack him?

Above all, I plan to surrender everything and use it as a fighting force for the future war, but I can’t blame myself here.

But anyway, did you get over this?

Did you use Mukryongan?

In the meantime, the warriors of the Hocheon branch, who gained strength from his demonic energy, shake off Jinmu’s suppression and dye their eyes black, adding to their demonic energy.

I feel a bit uneasy.

It’s like weak guys who would blow off their necks with just a shake of their hands, harboring miasma and trying to bite the nape of their necks.

You ask me to kill you, but you can’t not kill me…. Is there such a thing as this?

“Chaa!”

“…”

Lee Ok-sang soared high while Jinmu was in trouble for a while.

hmm what

When you look at the momentum, you probably did it right? Or two rooms? That’s enough for him.

I tried not to kill him if possible, but…

“Do Dongcheon Lord!”

Lee Ok-sang’s sword fell vertically, as if splitting his head in half, but Jinmu did not move.

let’s save it

If you kill the chief and even the subordinates attack you, saying something about the pride of the Demonic Cult, you have no choice but to beat them all to death.

What should I do if the unfortunate guy has to dig a well?

“Shit, just know that it’s a wildly lucky day.”

With a smirking smile, Jinmu’s body split in half.

Shuaak!

“Cut…!”

There was no blood that should have splattered, nor the feeling of being cut.

Is it an afterimage? Then who is it?

Tuuk!

“…Ouch!”

A hand that quickly grabbed Lee Ok-sang’s neck.

Did you…?

Jinmu’s face, smiling like a demon, was reflected in Lee Ok-sang’s eyes, full of disbelief.

“However, can you dig a well with your bare hands? I have the face of a human being who uses tools.”

“…!”

Wow!

Lee Ok-sang’s face, which was looking at Jinmu, turned violently to the other side.

“Cheak!”

Feeling the shock of crushing his jawbone, Jinmu grabbed Lee Ok-sang’s ankle as he flew away.

where are you going you bastard

“….”

Jinmu, who held Lee Ok-sang upside down, glared at the soldiers of the Hocheon branch who were unable to do this or that.

“Now, I think I grabbed the handle of the shovel. Let’s dig somewhere.”

Whoa!

blah blah! Fuck! Kwajik!

At the brutal sound of blows echoing everywhere, the parasites and the warriors of the Six Dongcheons put on dazed faces.

Digging… No, I started digging.

Picking up this rooftop and swinging it like crazy.

“Ha ha ha ha ha!”

Jinmu, who appears here and there, bursts into light and digs… no, he’s digging.

There is the sound of heads exploding and limbs breaking in all directions.

Of course, the biggest shock is Lee Ok-sang, who became a shovel in Jinmu’s hands, but there was no distinction between fias and pia in feeling fear at the cruel appearance.

don’t resist

never….