The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Chapter 348



Episode 348

Neung Seo-hyeon, who worked hard to calm his anger, and Jin-mu, who was looking at Dongcheon-ju, slowly opened their mouths.

“Did you hear? I intend to sit on the throne.”

“…”

A little surprise.

I should have heard it already, but it was more dangerous to hear it right in front of my eyes.

“Give me a chance.”

“…what opportunity are you talking about?”

“A chance to climb to the top of Mt. Cheon next to me.”

“…”

Sneering spread across the faces of Neung Seo-hyeon and Dongchunju, who were very nervous at Jinmu’s words.

“You sound crazy.”

“what?”

“An immature kid like you is going to fight head-to-head with the headmaster?”

“….”

“Did you lose your coward head just because you got one of the six dongcheons? Or is there no such thing as an idea from the beginning?”

“…”

A middle-aged man with a well-rounded face and a fairly heavy build.

“name is?”

“what?”

“Your name.”

“This kiddo dares to know who I am and talks nonsense at the end of every word!”

The man opened his eyes in a triangle and showed his anger toward Jinmu.

Would you ask if you knew, you bastard who cackled like a pig with a fire in his tail?

And I do it because it’s worth talking about. How can a guy who only lived half as much as me be polite?

“He is Na Gwan-soo of the Three Eastern Heavens.”

The answer came from the person next to him.

Unlike Na Gwan-soo, his voice calmed down.

When Jinmu turned his head and looked, there was a man with an impression as sharp as a knife at his side.

“Let’s start with my introduction. You will know the ghost demon, Neung Seo-hyeon, and I am Geum Ma-yeong, the Lord of Heaven.”

“….”

“These guys tell me to go through the twelfth celestial torpedo.”

Jinmu nodded at his calm explanation.

I’m glad there’s someone I can talk to.

Anyway, Ildongchun, Samdongchun, Sadongchun, Ohdongcheon, and 11dongcheon.

All the owners of the northern region gathered together, except for Twelve Dongcheon and Dongdongcheon, in all five places.

No, since I am the lord of the seven and six dongcheons, is it the same as the lords of seven out of the twelve dongcheons gathered? good. The majority were filled.

“You said you would give us a chance.”

“that’s right.”

“I want to ask you something.”

“…?”

“I understand that you intend to enslave us. They must be using that power to challenge the seat of power.”

“Acceptance?”

Hearing this, Jinmu laughed with a funny expression.

Well, you might think so, but more than that, it was just annoying to find it.

And Jinmu is not that stupid.

Because he is well aware of his current inaction, he waited until he could deal with the enemy with ease.

All Dongcheon masters are masters of Seonggang.

Considering the difference between Hamgang and Seonggang, four are similar and five are a little bit different. From six, you have to risk your life.

That’s why I endured a bit of crowding and waited until Neungseohyun became five.

“Go ahead.”

“It is not easy to embrace a person. You may be stronger than each of us. But the vessel still seems too small to hold all of us.”

“…”

Jinmu remained silent as he listened to Geum Ma-yeong’s words.

“You are still young. It is unfortunate that you, who have achieved such a level of inaction at your present age, are swept away by useless blood and meet your death. The seat of power is not so easy. so stop going back Later, after having prepared that kind of bowl…

Jinmu, who had been listening quietly, suddenly laughed lowly, and Geum Ma-young frowned.

“I’m really like a cold-headed guy, so I tried to listen to what I was talking about, but it’s just a nonsensical dish?”

“…what?”

“The seat of power is not forgiving? I bet it is for you. Because he sat down because he was only satisfied with Dongcheonju.”

“what?”

“Wrong? Aren’t you so good at governing Dongcheon that you can’t even sit on Mount Cheon and see it?”

“This guy?”

“And the big bowl? Do you have everyone?”

“…”

“You’re fucking.”

Even though Geum Ma-young’s eyes became fierce, Jin-mu didn’t mind and continued talking.

“I’m saying this because it came out, but if the bowl is small, shouldn’t you think of sitting at the top?”

“…”

“Or should I just wait? Until the bowl gets bigger?”

“What do you want to say?”

“Hey, do you know the size of your bowl?”

“…”

“No one knows how big you are. Others just express it that way. So, as if competing, they keep trying to squeeze something in. Be it people or forces. It will make you look bigger.”

“…”

“Listen carefully. Standing at the top has nothing to do with the size of the bowl you have in the first place. It’s about how well you share it. If you don’t have enough ability, you can sit a person with ability, and if you want water to leak in a corner, you can break it and replace it with another bowl. That is what the superiors do.”

At Jinmu’s words, Mayoung’s face softened.

“I have a small bowl. He’s narrow-minded like a bandaid, and he can’t control himself, let alone put anyone in it. so angry I can’t stand pointing fingers from behind, and I can’t stand someone swearing at me. Lack of understanding and greed? I can’t speak.”

“…”

“But what is it? What’s the problem?”

“…”

“Is that why I have to give up my will to stand at the top of the Demonic Cult?”

“That’s…”

Jinmu’s sudden question made Mayeong Geum speechless.

“There is no need to worry or understand. this is just my opinion I came up with anger because I was trying to set my limits by talking about bowls.”

“…”

This bastard?

Geum Ma-yeong’s face gradually distorted as she looked at the grinning Jin-mu.

“So you do the bowling alone.”

“…this.”

“I’ll tell you in advance, I didn’t come here for the purpose of persuasion or coercion.”

A knife-like spirit mingled with demons leaked out from Ma-young Geum, who had reached the limit of her patience at the playful words that could not be found to be serious at all.

“A midfielder kid. It’s amazing as much as it is.”

“…”

“But you made the wrong choice. As long as you walk into the encirclement on your own, you will die.”

As Geum Ma-yeong lifted up the dark demon energy and made a threatening expression, other Dongcheonju also raised their demon energy as if they were competing.

hey kids

Because it is pushed by words, it immediately reveals its true color.

Jinmu stood up with a grin at the death that stabbed his whole body.

“Do you really think so?”

Cuckoo!

“…!”

Just one action.

It’s just that the sitting position has changed to being up.

Dongcheonju, who surrounded Jinmu, felt as if their whole bodies were being crushed by the tyrannical pressure.

“Umm….”

But they are also uninhabited on the river.

It was not enough to control Jinmu’s momentum, but his power itself was clearly felt, so he couldn’t hide his surprised expression.

Wasn’t it a bit stronger than a puppet?

I can’t believe it, suppressing all the demonic energy emitted by the five Dongcheonju, and filling all sides with my own presence.

“You understand now? I didn’t walk in, I locked you inside my territory. In the first place, I wasn’t even worried about joint ventures.”

“….”

Geum Ma-young and the rest of the Dongcheon Lords quickly exchanged glances.

I admit that it is really great momentum, but the energy that presses the opponent and the actual battle are different.

Even if they are stronger than themselves, they cannot defeat five by themselves.

Also, given his tendency, you cannot expect to gain anything through negotiations.

have to kill

It was the moment when Dongcheonju, who confirmed the same meaning in each other’s eyes, was about to take action.

widely!

All eyes turned to one place with the sound of a light tapping on the table.

“The things that are men.”

Neung Seo-hyeon, who had been listening silently, got up from her seat.

“If you’re thinking of doing a little joint work, get rid of it.”

“Sadong Cheonju!”

“Shut up! Brain Ball!”

Neung Seo-hyeon shouted fiercely and covered Noe Gong’s mouth.

“Everyone lived only in Dongcheon, and they got drunk on the comfort and forgot the pride of the Demonic Cult!”

“…”

“This is Sadongcheon and it is my land that I have kept. He has challenged me for a ranking match. What a disgrace it is for a proud demon to defeat an enemy with a joint attack!”

Neung Seo-hyeon, who stands tall and admonishes the lords of Dongcheon.

I also saw people properly.

She must have vaguely noticed that Jinmu was stronger than herself.

But she didn’t do anything to humiliate herself in front of her subordinates.

She said she was called the Iron Lady, so it’s not a waste of a modifier.

Seohyeon Neung looked at Jinmu, who was smiling, with cold eyes.

“Prove that you are capable of talking about opportunities. I am also afraid of the leader, but if you have the ability to lead Sadongcheon with me, I will gladly join your hand.”

“Look! Sadong Cheonju!”

“Shut up!”

“….”

“No matter what you guys say, I have already accepted the request from Mujin, the Six Eastern Heavens.”

“….”

“If anyone intervenes, I will kill him first.”

Geum Ma-young and the rest of the Dongcheon Lords shut their mouths at Neung Seo-hyeon’s eyes glaring at the crowd with a fierce spirit.

As long as she is gone, the joint venture is no different.

But the remaining four are enough.

If the ranking match with her is over and he returns to victory…

“Okay. very good.”

“…”

Jinmu nodded with a satisfied face and looked around.

You bastards, hide your eyes and devise a plan.

I know what you’re thinking.

Anyway, with that, the treatment of you and Neung Seo-hyeon was decided.

Seohyeon Neung accepted the opportunity and you guys… look forward to it.

Jinmu stood up with a smile and walked out of the tent.

“Because I will prove it to you.”

“….”

Somewhere away from the tent.

Seeing Jinmu lift a finger and flick it, Neung Seohyun raised her eyes and stepped out.

A well-trained look.

The image of Neung Seo-hyeon looking at herself loftyly with her hands hanging down was reflected in Jinmu’s eyes.

It’s a useless person to use.

But from Jinmu’s point of view, it was a stupid decision.

If it was Jinmu, they would have worked together. The lower the surface win rate, the more so.

Pride? I don’t need anything like that. stop if you win

However, the current fight is not a life-or-death struggle, but a proof.

That a warrior proves his strength to others.

Caring generosity… well, things like that.

It doesn’t suit you at all, but I’ll press you down with an insurmountable strength and confirm it with my whole body.

“Because I’m a person who carves into my bones the truth of eternity, that I’m different in skill and that the player always wins.”

“…”

“But I will give you one more chance. Do the best you have.”

Seeing Jinmu with his arms behind his back, Seohyeon Neung calmly calmed down his breathing and raised the tension.

Although she was madly laid-back and arrogant, she saw and felt smartly.

He is a man with enough power.

I don’t know what to say about Cheonsan, but at least he is a martial artist who is so good that he speaks of rank war to himself.

It doesn’t matter how old or young you are.

They were just unmanned, and all they had to do was annihilate the enemy with all their might.

“good night. Make the most of the opportunity you gave me!”

Paha!

Neung Seo-hyeon did not hesitate and raised both hands and fired at the same time.

From the beginning, as if she had been given dog food as dog food, a tremendous demonic energy swirled like a storm in her hands, which were stirred and crossed.

The moment she felt like stepping on the ground, her black eyes, which rushed forward, appeared in front of Jimmu’s open eyes.

“…!”

uh? What do you think?

Said it was a tattoo demon? Geum Na-soo was the main character?

But what is this speed?

No, let me tell you something in advance.

Is this too fast for you?


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