Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Episode 141

The guest house where Madokjin is staying is a famous place in Akyang. Because many customers come every day, there are no empty seats, so there is a lot of waiting time.

There are unusually few people in the guesthouse today.

No, not today.

There has been no one since Madokjin came here.

It was partly because the wandering ronin recognized Ma Dok-jin, who was in power in Mwangseong, and the rumor spread so viciously, but the biggest reason was that a few warriors died just because they were staring at him from inside the guesthouse.

For Madok-jin, he was just satisfied because it was a quiet time, but it was extremely inconvenient for the guest as well as the guest who frequently used the guesthouse.

“When on earth are you going? “You don’t even think about going…”

“But it doesn’t make any money, does it?” In the kitchen, Jeomsoy and the guest grumbled and sighed.

Since Madokjin came to this guest room, nothing has happened. His subordinates were scouring the vicinity of Agyang as well as the treacherous streets with their evil eyes shining, and thanks to this, many people were holding their breath.

I thought I knew why people from Sapa were called Sapa bastards.

“I don’t know if we will be swallowed up by Sapa like this.”

The hostess clicked her tongue and shook her head.

Even so, I heard that the political faction and the political faction are clashing. Although the rumors are long, we know that they are not false.

In such a situation, I thought that since Madokjin had come all the way to Agyang, he might be trying to spread Sapa’s magic here as well.

Until now, several sects have been established in this land, but it is unclear whether they disappeared soon after and were quiet, or if there was another reason. However, if Sapa, not another faction, came in, what would happen next was very obvious.

I never thought the collapse of the Murim Alliance would be this serious.

There is no place to go and complain.

“Would you rather try contacting the government office?”

“Quit, quit. Even Hong Daein wouldn’t be able to do anything to a martial artist like that.”

“Still, there are some things that Daein solved…”

Jeomsoi let out a small sigh.

The atmosphere in Akyang sank.

At best, it was just a few strangers streaming in, but the entire Yueyang held its breath as if they were terrified.

Sapa.

This is because of the weight that the name Sadoin gives.

The common people who did not know martial arts had a strong perception that he was just a murderer with a knife. Also, they create such situations.

Quadadadang!

“Ahh!”

A heavy sound was heard outside.

Surprised by the unexpected situation, Jeomsoi quickly got up from his seat and went outside. Inside the guesthouse, several Murim people were seen lying face down with blood streaming down their face.

Jeomsoy was so scared that he froze in place, unable to move.

“You idiots… were what I said that funny?”

This is Madokjin.

I don’t know why Madok-jin, who was drinking alone on the first floor of the inn, got into a fight with other martial artists.

“Keu-eok….”

“Ma Madok-jin… why are you here…?” Those presumed to be ronin swallowed their saliva and slowly retreated. Since it was a famous guesthouse in Akyang, I knew I had to stop by, so I came here without thinking.

However, the moment the drunk Madok-jin entered the guesthouse, he blocked the room and the two fell to the ground, leaving no room for an argument. It seems that it is not a lie to say that he is the main family of the Seventh Generation of Apostles, and he also proved that the power he possessed was beyond their control.

“Please save me…!”

“You want me to live? “You said you would kill me if you came in, right?”

Madokjin laughed and pulled out his sword.

He never even gave such a warning, but his word is law at this point. Therefore, his actions must all be accepted because he is a strong person.

Suddenly!

Red blood covered the entire room.

Madokjin shook off the bloody blade and looked at the other survivors.

“What happened?”

“There was a commotion in the guest room again.”

Hearing the policeman’s words, Hong Won-chang clenched his eyebrows.

The Sapa guys are working hard in Agyang every day. Those men are making a fuss by controlling not only the back alleys but also the red light district, and Madokjin, who can be said to be the head of them, has already killed how many people… Most of the dead people are martial arts people, so he is making a fuss

. I am unable to use .

If ordinary civilians were killed, he would use that as an excuse to arrest them, but he only kills martial people, as if he were selectively killing them or as if he was provoking someone else.

I can’t count how many corpses have already come out of the guesthouse.

“Why on earth are you here and not gone?”

Hong Won-chang let out a long sigh and shook his head.

Every time the martial arts people enter Agyang, an incident occurs one by one. I couldn’t think of it kindly, so I started getting annoyed.

‘It would be better if there was a place like the Murim Alliance here…’

In that case, friction with the Murim Alliance would be inevitable, but how good would it be if those annoying guys didn’t show up?

No, in the first place….

‘What if the lord comes forward?’

Hong Won-chang’s eyes sparkled.

But then I thought it was ridiculous and shook my head.

I know very well that I am a person who does not do anything unless it is my job.

What benefit does such a person have from kicking out the Sapa bastards?

‘But aren’t the Safa guys related to Kwon Moo-jin?’ Is

n’t this…

something that’s happening because of that guy?

Most of the martial arts people know this because of the Hanam incident. That Kwon Moo-jin escaped with Safa and Cheok in tow.

And speaking of Kwon Moo-jin’s master, it is said that Madok-jin came here to seek revenge for leaving the group.

“Are there people saying something?”

“It’s just an atmosphere of fear… Both this guy and that guy watch their mouths… They don’t even go near the guesthouse. “I wonder how many bodies have already been found…”

“Ugh… You look like a fucking bastard. If you want to make a mess, you should do it at home…”

“Shall I catch you?”

Hong Wenchang shook his head.

The opponent is a martial artist from Sapa.

It is not a nameless place, but a place that holds hands with a huge organization called Mu Hwangseong. If you mess with it carelessly, you may not be able to look after it.

Knowingly or not, Sapa and high-ranking officials often hold hands.

There is nothing good about being picked on by those people.

“ha. But I can’t just leave it alone…”

I sighed, holding my throbbing head. It would be nice to go back as soon as possible, but it becomes a problem because he is stuck in his room and has no intention of going.

At that time, I heard a sound outside.

“Great man! “A guest has arrived.”

“customer?”

Hong Won-chang tilted his head with a puzzled expression.

Are there any guests coming at this time?

“Who was it?”

“You… you know… the manor…”

“A million!”

Hong Won-chang suddenly got up from his seat, ran out in a huff and opened the door. At the same time, Hong Won-chang, who thought Dan Woo-hyeon had arrived, opened his eyes wide and looked down.

There was a little girl there.

Dansomi was smiling brightly and waving her hands.

“So Somi.”

“hello! “Daddy wants you to stay here!”

“Did you hear?”

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at Kwon Moo-jin in front of him and asked.

Tangled hair.

The whole body is red and soaked in sweat. He looked very angry as if he hadn’t washed for a long time, but his eyes were sharper than ever as he held the sword.

I feel alive.

The murderous look emanating from his eyes was like a blade that seemed ready to cut a person down at any moment.

“I heard.”

It has been more than 15 days since I started training. Kwon Moo-jin, who had not been able to eat or sleep properly during this time,

seemed to have only his energy remaining in his body. I could feel its power and weight even in my exhaled breath.

Dan Woohyun nodded.

But something was strange, so I glanced at the Apostle Crane.

I saw him pout and turn his head.

“So what are you planning to do?”

In response to the question, Moojin Kwon opened his mouth without any hesitation.

“I’m killing you.”

“her?”

I think

killing is a natural thing .

Considering the anger in his heart, it was understandable that he spoke without hesitation. But what is it that somehow gives me this qualitative feeling?

I nodded, thinking it must be an illusion.

“What are you planning to do by killing me? “I guess Emperor Wu won’t stay still?”

“It kills me. all.” This is another unexpected answer.

Dan Woo-hyeon gently pressed his eyebrows. Is there something strange about the answer?

I didn’t ask the question to get this answer. It was to hear things like his determination or his plans. But you’re just going to kill me?

Where did this idea come from?

Dan Woo-hyeon glanced at Sadohak.

I saw him turn his head with an awkward expression.

“Wuwangseong is a place where you can solve the problem on your own?” “

I learned that there is nothing

that cannot be done with human power .”

His burning eyes were full of hostility.

It was nothing more than a reminder of the organization he had once been a part of, but Kwon Moo-jin’s eyes were full of hatred and anger, and the only thought left was to cut down everyone there.

Since he trained desperately to kill Madok-jin, you might think it was a natural change, but it is quite unexpected that he has this kind of life, eyes, and energy in only 15 days.

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at Sadohak once again.

When our eyes met again, Sadohak turned away, ignoring his gaze.

‘It has become a complete murderous ghost.’

Kwon Moo-jin asked Sadohak to learn. Namgungcheon is busy with Namgung Sohye, and his martial arts skills are not suitable for Sado.

Also, since Dan Woo-hyeon was not the type to teach anyone, the most suitable person would have been Sadohak. And the ideas of sadohak must have been planted in his head, and he eventually returned as a murderer after 15 days.

You don’t have to look to know what kind of training they did.

To turn a person into a murderer, all you have to do is make him feel a fear worse than death and make him realize that he can never live without killing.

Kwon Moo-jin probably experienced several deaths in the past 15 days, and because of the shock and fear, he developed the instinct to kill in order to avoid death.

Although it was something I didn’t like.

‘I like your decision.’

There is nothing that cannot be done with human power.

In other words, Kwon Moo-jin is expressing his confidence that he can take down Emperor Wu’s castle. Since no person or anything can move forward from the moment they think it is impossible, Moojin Kwon is now ready to take a step forward.

There is no need to think of that as a bad thing.

“Okay then, bring it and see. Madok

Jin’s head.”

“Jonmyeong!”

Kwon Moo-jin’s shout rang loudly.

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