Login Murim Episode 977
Shame is just one of the many emotions that all humans have, but its magnitude varies greatly depending on the person feeling it.
If shame is nothing short of fate for a slave who has been treated with disdain from the womb of his mother, for the noble and wealthy it cuts through the hearts of the noble and wealthy more sharply and cruelly than any other blade.
And the Bukcheon Demon Army was clearly the latter.
“Our Poppy, I was wondering where you were running so furiously, but you were here?” An expression and voice full of worry. In addition, the corners of the mouth are raised so sharply that this appearance becomes insignificant.
“You were very worried. “I thought I was going to lose it forever like this.”
Every time he heard Jin Tae-kyung’s ridicule-filled words, the corners of the Bukcheon Demon Army’s eyes fluttered.
It’s not enough that he got caught in an obviously laid trap, and now he’s treated like a stray dog.
The shame and despair that enveloped the entire body of the Northern Heavenly Demon Army was something he had never felt before.
“How dare you… “Shut up.”
Beyond the scattered clouds of dust. The eyes of Jeokcheongang, who appeared as he lightly cut off the voice of the Bukcheon Demon Army that was about to continue, sank deeply.
“Why do you make fun of your snout so carelessly? “Something like you.”
The Bukcheon Demon Army gritted its teeth. Why?
Before he knew it, the image of Jeokcheongang reflected in his eyes was shining as big and bright as when he had seen it in the Battle of Jeongma a long time ago.
It’s as if it reminds me of my past self, when I was secretly cowered in front of a giant called the Fire King.
Jeez.
The sound of footsteps echoing exceptionally clearly in my ears.
However, Jeokcheongang, which was approaching the Bukcheon Demon Army, suddenly stopped and smiled.
“Even after walking ten steps, the distance hasn’t narrowed, so I feel like I’m possessed by a ghost. “Isn’t that so?”
At the teacher’s question, Jin Tae-gyeong frowned slightly.
“Oh, that can’t be right. “Aren’t you mistaken?”
“mistaken?”
“It doesn’t make sense. “It’s not like we’re standing still, why isn’t the distance narrowing?”
Jin Tae-kyung scratched his chin and spoke naturally.
I glanced at the Bukcheon Demon Army, whose face was stiff.
“I wouldn’t know it if some scared bastard backed away and screamed at me because I was scared.”
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“Oh, is this right? really?” Wow.
The skin is torn and blood flows.
Clenching his teeth until his lips exploded, the Bukcheon Demon looked down at his legs, which he had instinctively taken a step backwards.
No, maybe the reason he looked away was because he didn’t have the confidence to face that bloody face full of ridicule.
If I didn’t do something like this, I felt like I would lose the last remaining thread of reason.
“Wow, it was true. “A little while ago, he was making all kinds of noises, saying he had taken some medicine.”
Steps getting closer again with sarcasm.
However, this time the Bukcheon Demon Army did not retreat.
No, you were right that you couldn’t back down.
Sabak.
Unlike the two teachers and students who blocked the path, the sound of footsteps echoing behind them was as light as a feather.
The figure of a woman approaching like a breeze was reflected in the sight of the Bukcheon Demon Army, which had half-turned its new model.
‘Palace?
A dilemma. Bewildered.
Any expression is not enough to describe the current situation.
As many as three supreme masters.
One of them is a member of the Three Stars, whom no one in the world knows, and the other is an old emperor who stands shoulder to shoulder with her. Lastly, she takes the old emperor’s teachings as her main wife. There is a young divine dragon soaring into the sky.
‘It can’t be like this, it can’t be like this.’ A thought uttered alone from a corner of my empty mind.
Then, at some point, the trembling subsided and the eyes of the Bukcheon Demon Army sank deeply.
“Even if you defeat me here today, nothing will change.”
Jin Tae-kyung asked back without hesitation.
“Do you guys go around memorizing your lines? If you get even one letter wrong, your power will be confiscated for a week. Is there some kind of penalty?”
“It doesn’t matter what you say. Because that is the only truth.”
“For that matter, I think I’ve done a pretty good job blocking it so far. Including today.” After hearing Jin Tae-gyeong’s answer, the Bukcheon Demon Army let out a chuckle without even realizing it.
“If you believe so, then yes. “It wouldn’t be a bad idea to continue to have hope.”
“what?”
“After being in this situation, that thought suddenly occurred to me. Why did the Seocheon Demon Army, Namcheon Demon Army, and Dongcheon Demon Army fail? How did a long-planned plan come to nothing in an instant?
Jin Tae-kyung and everyone else’s faces hardened at those unexpected words.
“What do you want to say?”
A cool voice.
Towards Jeokcheon River, who asked as if he was about to be burned alive at any moment, the Bukcheon Demon Army calmly opened its mouth.
“well. I don’t know either. “What do you want to say?”
“bloke······!”
“Don’t be in a hurry, Fire King. “Even if you don’t hurry, we don’t have much time left.”
When you empty your mind, your voice becomes calm. The Northern Heavenly Demon Army continued speaking while contemplating the energy remaining within his body.
“Half a year at most. “That’s it.”
The war has already begun.
From the day the Absolute One in the darkness woke up from a long sleep.
No, long before that.
“A power that cannot be compared to the 100,000 Demon Swords. Incredible power. The new heaven refers to Him.”
There is no one here who does not know who the ‘him’ spoken of by the Bukcheon Demon Army refers to.
“Heavenly Lord…
As if muttering to himself, Gungseong raised his clear eyes and stared at the Bukcheon Demon Army.
“Was that the reason why you abandoned Dongdo, with whom you shared life and death, and betrayed the world?” “Dongdo? “Did you say it’s Dongdo?”
The Bukcheon Demon Army suddenly burst into laughter.
Dongdo (同道). Walking the same path together
When I thought about the meaning contained in those two letters, their meaningless and insignificant value, and the past, I burst out laughing.
“It seems like you live in a different world from me. After all, what do you, who have lived without roots, stuck in the valley of Simsanyu, with your backs on the world, know?”
Red, bloodshot eyes passed by Jeokcheon River and Gungseong in turn.
Both of them were extraordinary people whose names were never properly known until the Great War.
However, the Bukcheon Demon Army and Mo Yongbaek were different.
He experienced the world as a direct descendant of the Moyong family, a member of the world’s five great families. He had to fight with them as they coexisted within the same fence.
“Everyone was discussing the right thing with a smile on their face, but they were hiding an invisible blade in their sleeve. Is that the East Island you are talking about? “Is this a political faction?” Even the stars that look down on the world from the sky will one day lose their light and fade away. Everything grows old and fades someday. The world of the martial arts people was the same. In the passage of time, Kang-ho disappeared. Only the cold Murim remains.
The value of Hyeop (快) was gradually fading away, and the factions of the Gu faction and the Wurim faction, including the Five Daesae families, focused their efforts on tussles.
It was customary to accept numerous lay disciples and increase the number of affiliated schools.
There were some who committed a taboo to subdue the Sapa, and several casualties resulted from clandestine clashes.
The end of the expansion eventually explodes.
The power they had built up over a long period of time was soon eating away at the martial arts faction in the form of conflict.
And even if it was a northern land far from the central plains, it could not be an exception.
No, it was even more severe.
At least for Mo Yong Sega.
“You won’t say you don’t know either. “What kind of roots do I, or rather our family, have?”
The Northern Heavenly Demon Army looked down at the pool of blood pooling beneath their feet.
As if to prove his life as the head of a prestigious sect, his handsome appearance exudes authority and power appropriate to him.
However, even though many years had passed since the Mo Yong family took root in Liaoning Province, the characteristics of a foreigner still flowing through his veins remained, albeit vaguely.
Enough to make someone think of the face of Jamuka lying dead and dead.
“nomad?”
Jin Tae-gyeong’s brain-scratching words flowed out like a muttering to himself, and the Bukcheon Demon Army’s fists, which were filled with strength as if by instinct, turned white. It’s something I’ve heard countless times.
The pointing fingers and voices that constantly came from unseen places still remain in his eyes and ears. nomad. aggressor. gentile. And, barbarian.
In the distant past, the immigrants from the northeast who were called Morongseonbi (幕容鮮卑) were part of the continent.
He took over the head and established a nation. It was a difficult time.
Five foreign nations and sixteen small countries arose.
However, the divided world regained stability, and the invaders who took advantage of the chaos to attack the continent with assault spears and each palace were driven out or absorbed beyond the Great Wall. The Moyongxianbei tribe was the latter.
They remained in Liaoning Province and laid a new foundation, thus establishing the foundation of the family.
It was the birth of the Mo Yong family.
A family of invaders who inherited the blood of barbarians.
Although he stood tall as a giant in the martial arts world with excellent martial arts skills and excellent horsemanship, he was invisiblely ignored and looked down upon by one of the nine factions and other giants called the Five Daesega.
“I think that way sometimes. “If the Great War had not occurred, the Moyong family would have survived to this day.”
The end of expansion is an explosion, but reconciliation and peace remain at the end of an unimaginably gigantic explosion.
The appearance of an external enemy called the Demonic Cult changed everything.
In order to survive, everyone had to join forces and fight together, and the Murim Alliance, which was created around the martial god, united the feuding political factions of the Murim as one.
However, Mo Yong-baek and Mo Yong-sega did not forget.
I remembered it clearly.
“There is no more cooperation or benevolence. “In the end, only the strong survive after a long period of time.”
A diet of the fittest and the fittest.
That is the only essence of this world that the Northern Heavenly Demon Lord has realized.
It was the only value and purpose of the martial arts world established through violence.
In this way, Mo Yongbaek became the Bukcheon Demon Army.
“That’s why. “That was all.” Suddenly. Suddenly.
A strong vibration spreading through the ground. Spreading blood-red eyes that could no longer be described as bloodshot, the Bukcheon Demon Army cried out to everyone in the canyon.
“But who dares! “What kind of hypocrite could criticize me!” Gwaaah!
The energy contained in the angry shout exploded into a powerful sound wave. A truly formidable force.
Blood flowed from the ears of the Shanxi people, who were frozen like stone statues. Some people, whose insides were shaken just by hearing the shouts, fell to their knees, vomiting blood.
A fearsome force that fluctuates around one person.
Even though he was severely injured, his huge energy waves that tightened the air in all directions made Jeokcheon River realize that the Bukcheon Demon Army had already crossed the river of no return.
Seoncheonjigi (先天眞氣).
Just like the monsters of the dark heaven who left for the underworld before, the Northern Heavenly Demon Army at this moment was also burning everything given to it.
Even though I know that there will be death at the end.
“If I had to step down, would you step down?”
At the soft voice that flowed from between Jeokcheongang’s lips, his disciple wordlessly stretched out his hand.
Nettle liquid, click.
The shaft of the spear shot like an arrow from behind is caught in a firm grip. The bluish-white flames that soon swirled around the transparent window blade were nothing short of an unspoken answer.
“I’ve been listening to bullshit for so long that my stomach aches.”
“What is this Saeparan guy doing?” Following the smiling Jeokcheon River, Jin Tae-kyung also laughed.
“I’ll go first. “You two, please follow slowly.”
At the same time, dirt and rocks crumbled from Jin Tae-kyung’s toes.
Too much, too much!
The ground cracks like a spider web. And a ray of fireworks shoots out.
Following Shinryong, who was moving faster and with more force than ever before, the two Nopi’s divine forms became blurred.
Pot.
In the distance that was erased in an instant, a red blood glow surged.
