Login Murim Episode 970
In the blurry darkness where he could not see an inch ahead, Jin Moo-gyeong was looking straight at the only path in front of him with his heart, not his eyes.
It is the future, but it cannot be the future. eternal death.
‘It’s over.’
Even Jin Moo-kyung is surprised by his ability to accept reality at this moment.
The tone was calm.
Because I already did my best.
I looked up to the sky and fought with all my might, to the point where I felt no shame, and finally my strength ran out.
Soul (揮) and God (body).
I poured it all into it. There is nothing left.
A spear is slowly lifted in a world that has slowed down, and even though I know that death is approaching on the blade of the spear, I cannot even lift a finger.
Nevertheless, if there is a glimmer of regret that still remains somewhere deep in my heart, it would be for those who will remain in this world.
‘What happens now?’
The world after death is probably good.
It wouldn’t matter if a pale-faced grim reaper wrapped in black robes appeared right now, bound him in chains and stood him in front of King Yeomradae.
He lived a proud life as a warrior and as this Confucius of the Taewonjin family.
It was a killing spree built not to kill someone, but to protect them.
But now I have to leave.
Leaving everyone behind, you must be dragged into the unknown darkness.
Not willingly, but intentionally.
I left here everything I wanted to protect, but couldn’t in the end.
‘······no. ‘That’s all.’
At that moment, Jin Mu-gyeong gritted his teeth.
Forcibly awakening my slowly fading consciousness, I let out a cry that could not come out from my heart.
best?
What is best?
How could he have accepted death so weakly?
If you’re still alive, it’s not over until you die.
He had to get up. I had to fight until the moment my heart stopped beating.
‘I am, I am…!*
My fingertips are shaking.
The fishy scent of blood wafted from my clenched teeth.
However, the body that Jin Moo-gyeong tried to raise, even biting his own tongue, had long since reached its limit, and the cruel reality did not change. Hiss.
The piercing sound penetrating the ears is clear. In the blurred vision, the flash of light falling at an angle felt particularly slow.
Enough to reflect on my life so far.
In addition, it is enough to bring to mind the face of someone who is the most dangerous person in the world.
‘If you had been here instead of me… it would have been different. ‘Everything.’
Jin Moo-gyeong looked at the spear blade falling on his head and let out an empty voice in his heart that could not reach anywhere.
To my only brother who is not here right now.
‘I guess I won’t be able to keep that promise.’
Two years ago, two brothers made a promise across the wall of the training building.
Seongna Daeyeon (Star Festival).
Let’s meet at the banquet of countless stars that embroider the world.
And Jin Moo-kyung was unable to keep his promise that day.
It was because I was embarrassed. It was because Jin Moo-kyung felt that his accomplishments were far from sufficient.
When I first picked up the sword, I wanted to become a great warrior, and after that, I wanted to be the pride of the Taewonjin family and a proud younger brother.
However, there was another biggest reason why he had been swinging his sword non-stop in the suffocating darkness for the past two years.
I wanted to be an honorable older brother.
I wanted to become strong enough to become a divine dragon and fly high so that my younger brother would not be ashamed and strong enough to overcome the wall of blue wind.
however······.
‘In the end, this is what happens.’
Jincheongeom (振天劍) Jinmugyeong.
The time of opportunity given to a young genius, overshadowed by other monsters, is now over.
His sword, honed in the dark, was dazzling enough to brighten up this canyon today, but that fleeting ray of light will disappear into the long, deep night.
forever.
‘Damn it.’
Jin Moo-gyeong struggled to lift his half-closed eyelids.
The reason he does not close his eyes even in the face of approaching death is his remaining pride as a warrior and his unwavering fighting spirit, and at the same time, it is to bid a final farewell to his troublesome younger brother.
Even if that voice doesn’t reach anywhere.
“······sorry.”
And the very Sunsa Temple where the voice that was barely squeezed out between Jin Moo-kyung’s lips came out.
Gwaaaaaaaa!
The sky and the earth shook.
Jin Moo-kyung’s world, which had been dark and blurry, turned blue and white, and the flash of light falling on his head changed direction and swung around.
Before I knew it, I was heading towards the terrible heat that came faster than light, ahead of even the roar.
No, towards a spear filled with terrible heat.
Goooooong.
The wind has cleared. The air stopped.
The two streams of energy that touched each other in a split second enveloped a radius of dozens of sheets and soon swelled significantly.
Gwaaaa!
A huge shock wave cuts through the inside of the canyon, accompanied by a deafening roar.
Jin Moo-gyeong, who was lying in a deep hole, held out his hands as if by instinct.
While holding on with all my strength to the bodies of Cheolmubaek and Yufang, who had already passed out, I saw the corpses of human horses and countless rock fragments flying in all directions as if caught in a storm.
In the distant flash of light that enveloped everything around, there was also someone’s blurry appearance.
Cough.
Jin Moo-gyeong, who vomited out dark red blood, suddenly thought.
Maybe he was already dead.
Because of the regrets of life, even after death, you are looking at meaningless things. but······.
‘no.’
It was vivid.
It’s unbelievable that the dead are allowed to do everything they see, hear, and feel at this very moment.
The bitter pain that comes from the skin where the rock fragments scratched. The muscles of the entire body were screaming and blood was gushing from the internal organs twisted by extreme internal injuries.
Finally, someone’s familiar voice flowed into his ears.
“Why are you throwing up like that? “Did you drink too much yesterday?”
At that moment, Jin Moo-gyeong’s new body suddenly stiffened.
A violent storm raged around the back of the eyes, which were wide open as if they were about to pop out.
It is certainly.
It’s not a hallucination. It’s not even an auditory hallucination. This, this…
“I’d like to give you a pat on the back. “Given the circumstances, that won’t work.”
It was clearly audible over the sinking roar.
It was clearly visible in the slowly fading flash of light.
Just hearing it makes me raise my fist, that incredibly powerful voice.
The back of a maniac who at some point had a back that was wider and stronger than his own. “you······!”
Where on earth did such power come from?
Jin Moo-gyeong raised his hand, squeezing out a screeching voice.
I had already gone beyond my limits and, with my fingertips trembling like aspen trees, stretched out towards the hem of my only brother’s clothes.
Sreuk.
A very small friction sound that can only be heard if you listen carefully.
At that moment, it may have been the wind, not Jin Moo-gyeong’s hand, that brushed the tattered end of the long gun.
But that was enough.
What he wanted to convey was not a simple gesture, but an earnest wish to protect everyone.
Tuk.
A hand falling helplessly. A limp whole body.
But finally, in front of the ugly older brother who had exhausted all his strength and lost consciousness, his younger brother, who had returned after two years of living abroad, stood tall.
From about a dozen pages ago, he was facing a grizzled middle-aged man with an unfamiliar face, staring at him with deeply sunken eyes. “Let me ask you just one question.”
Eyes shining with flames pouring down. In contrast, a voice as cold as ice.
“Are you my older brother?”
The prodigal son has returned.
Become a dragon that makes the sky cry.
Beyond the soft voices, the weeping cheers of the people of Shanxi were ringing out.
Some time ago, someone said to me: Don’t carry everything alone. Trust them a little more. And at this moment, I realized.
That that was right.
I knew it as soon as I arrived at the battlefield.
There was a sea of blood everywhere. The limbs and limbs that had been torn off from the body of an unknown person, as well as countless horse and human corpses, formed a small garden and filled the narrow canyon.
And most of them were nomads.
As a rule of thumb, there are at least twice as many enemies.
Even in a situation where they were clearly inferior not only in number but also in terms of power, the Shanxi people did not give up.
No, rather, he mustered all his strength to confront the enemies.
Gwangundo, martial arts, and even Yangmindo, which a martial artist would not have been able to learn even for a basic meal.
Lastly, Jinmu-gyeongdo.
‘I did my best. Even getting rid of the fear of death.’
I already know how difficult it is for the weak to fight against the strong.
Jin Moo-gyeong’s wish that their sacrifices should no longer be made was clearly inherited.
Ugh. shed!
As I stretched out my hand, a spear that had been dug deep into the rock wall made a loud noise and came towards me, twisting its body like a living creature.
Baek Yeom (S炎), who returned from a short trip, trembled slightly in my hands.
The blue-white flames wrapped around the spear blade illuminated the pitch-black darkness, while heating up the cold night air and fluttering towards the enemy in front of them.
[Lv.??? [Moyongbaek]
A grizzled middle-aged man standing tall, holding a dark-colored spear similar to the assault spear used by nomads.
Read it sharply and sharply.
I would be lying if I said I wasn’t panicked when I saw the system window, but the reality before my eyes was the truth.
I looked at him with sunken eyes.
Mo Yong Sega’s name I’ve only ever heard of.
I looked at the matriarch.
Another blade, the drum, that Amcheon had hidden in the huge forest called Jungwon Murim.
Cheonmagun (北天魔君).
“You asked. “Are you my older brother?” The Bukcheon Demon Army, who was silent for a moment, parted his lips.
“This is true.”
Eyes scanning the entire body. He let out a small sigh at the visit of an uninvited guest.
“It’s a pain in the ass. “In many ways.”
It will happen. In many ways.
I answered by straightening the spear so that I could go out at any time.
“Why does my headache hurt? “I worry about people watching.”
To me now, it is not important for what reason or when the head of the Moyong family became the head of Amcheon.
There is only one thing I have to do: take down Mo Yongbaek, who must be the Bukcheon Demon Army, and the stern-faced nomad behind him.
“So why don’t we just break the goal at this point? “No more pain.” Jeez.
Taking a step forward, the Bukcheon Demon Army responded in a calm tone.
“This is the first treatment I’ve heard of.”
“You are more skilled in medicine than I think. “I learned from watching God’s doctor next to me.”
“well. Even so, I think that method would probably be difficult.”
With transparent eyes that seemed to see through everything, the Northern Heavenly Demon Army added, looking at me.
“Especially in the current situation.”
I want to deny it, but his judgment was accurate.
Because I had to pay a high price for crossing a distance of 10,000 miles without being able to sleep, eat, or have a proper breakfast.
So I answered without hesitation. “Well, that’s right,”
Jeez.
The steps that gradually narrowed the distance suddenly stopped. The Northern Demon Lord frowned and looked at me.
“what?”
“You are right. Honestly, it’s okay to stay like this. No, it’s quite tough.” “What is that…
Blurred horse tail. I shrugged my shoulders at the Bukcheon Demon Army, who were looking at me like I was crazy.
“So, just for the sake of it, I brought someone I know.”
Before the Northern Heavenly Demon Army could even realize the meaning of those words, two waves of waves roared.
