The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 41

“What? Where are you going?”

“I went to the execution site.”

“…?”

Kyo-ma’s head, which had been tilting at Kyu-sa’s words, snapped to the point where it clung to his shoulder.

Is it a sudden segmentation field?

If they had landed at the maritime yard and fought openly, they suddenly turned in a direction where they should have hit it straight away.

Gyo-ma’s hand, which had been making statues with trickle streams without rest, looking forward to meeting them, lost strength at the moment and fell off.

The disappointment was so great that Kyu-sa continued the report, pretending not to see his drooping eyes.

“According to the last traces, the chief of the Marine Corps is leading and following his subordinate. It looks like he may have joined them.”

“…turn it off.”

“Aren’t they fucking bastards? If you order, I will go and get them myself.”

Kyu-sa’s loyal words made Gyo-ma wave her hand as if it were annoyance.

“Okay, let it go.”

“yes?”

“Whether it’s a disembarkation ground or a fragmentation ground or whatever, just let it do what it wants. What’s the use of mobilizing forces?”

“That’s true…”

“Leave it and don’t touch it.”

“All right. If that’s Ok-joo’s will, I’ll leave.”

Gyusa bowed politely and withdrew. Kyoma didn’t even turn his head and sent him off with a gesture, then fell into thought.

It was an unpleasant feeling.

It doesn’t bother me at all that he’s raiding here and there to increase his power.

The same is true even if Yukjang is on the side of the Yin-Yang-Gwi, or even if all of Park Pi-Ok becomes his subordinate.

Those who exist in Park Pi-ok are disloyal or disloyal in the first place. What’s so surprising that guys who are ready to turn around at any time turn around?

What bothered me was Yin-Yang-Gwi’s intention.

why? why? for what reason?

He’s strong enough to knock down a knight.

Seeing how she refused even the position of Dosanokju even though she could have been granted the power of a ghost mother…

“…That means that her covetousness is much higher than Dosanok’s.”

Kyo-ma, who had been struggling with her brow furrowed, widened her eyes as if surprised by something.

Thinking about it for a while, then…

‘Uyung, it looks like a pleasant relationship will come sooner or later.’

“…!”

Could it be that he was also referring to the yin-yang demon?

Certainly, that way is more persuasive than having several of these beings appearing at the same time. Gyoma’s eyes trembled slightly.

If so, did your mother already think that even she would not be his opponent?

“Hey, what a fuck. I thought it was a dinner for me, so it turns out I was Liangchae.”

Among the banquet dishes, Yangchae stimulates the appetite by being served first.

The noble mother judged Hyeopbi and herself that way. Just the process he went through before meeting Wuyong.

hard.

Gyoma’s eyes, which had been furious until the tip of his head, sank coolly.

Contrary to the chill that spewed out with the momentum to freeze the surroundings, the sense of betrayal that boiled like lava warmed his heart and heated his head.

To the point of forgetting for a moment that Gwimo and his spirit are connected….

Gyoma Who is he?

This is Park Pi-okju.

The king of those who are more disloyal and unfilial than anyone else, and those who are immoral.

“Okay let me know. In my own way, what kind of a great person I am…”

The demon stood up, gripping the three streams of the magic tool.

don’t get excited

If your mother judged you low, that would be true. her eyes won’t be wrong

So, analyze meticulously.

I will look at him, feel him, and find a way to beat him. It is to create a situation in your favor and attract him to a place where you can win with certainty.

And eat it up.

I will absorb his abilities, surpass Wooyung, and give a sharp blow to Jongnae’s mother’s thoughts.

In the first place, I ordered not to pay attention to the hangar, but I did not say not to attack him. So, isn’t that a violation of that meaning?

Kwak.

Gyoma raised a trickle and aimed it at the statues that were lined up beside him.

Suaaa.

After all the statues were sucked into the trickle, nothing remained in the vast Great War.

The many statues and the figure of the gyo-ma.

* * *

Kwaaaang!

At the sound of the western defense line bursting, Jo Eum, the head of the Segmental Execution Ground, jerked his head.

“Come all over! Come around and look at these bastards! I am the Emperor!”

Gwi, who was holding a dagger in both hands, jumped into the wire and slaughtered his subordinates.

…I didn’t even ask for your name?

Besides, who was the one who came in without permission, and why did he keep screaming and sitting down?

And that wasn’t all.

Chow ah!

Jo Eum’s gaze shifted to the guy next to him who grabbed the knife and ran wild.

Heaps of shells piled up wherever he passed. That skillful peeling skill that only comes out once in a hundred years.

If he didn’t see it wrong, it must be Park Pi-ok’s proud boatman Garion.

What… even if you go crazy, you have to go crazy.

It’s something to do while quietly waiting for the day to go to heaven. Why are you suddenly coming to your execution site and beating yourself up?

“Whoa!”

Taaang!

After that, I saw a guy who picked out only the weak ones and burst their heads.

“….”

But for some reason, they don’t seem excited for those who are actively and aggressively rioting.

Desperate and desperate, as if they were being chased by something, as if they would die if we didn’t attack this side…

“What the hell are you bastards doing?”

For Jo Eum, who had not received any message from Ok Ju, there was no lightning bolt like this.

Squeak.

With a deep sigh, Jo Eum, who was worried, slowly pulled out the dharma tool and lifted it.

Regardless of whether it was west or east, those killed by the three would have been resurrected and returned, but they had to stop it for now.

Whatever it is, isn’t it a commotion in the place he manages?

“huh? What else is that?”

Jo Eum, who was just about to leave, saw another group of people coming from afar like a tide.

The one running in front of them is none other than…

“Yukjang?”

It was him.

Holding a jar in one hand, he was leading the masses at the disembarkation site and rushing at the segment execution site like a paddle.

“This fucking sick day isn’t even a ranch, why are you fucking salty fish here?!”

Profanity came out of the absurdity beyond the limit. Shouldn’t the opening be calm?

By the way…

“Huh?”

How strange is the situation?

“Attack! We must defeat those three bastards!”

What the meat lord is pointing at is the first three, right?

So you’re here to help us?

Jo Eum’s eyes, wide-eyed at the situation that she couldn’t easily understand, turned to Hwang Shin’s party again.

“why?”

No matter how much I think about it, I don’t understand.

It was obvious that Ok-joo would be questioned just for leaving the

prison camp.

Unless he suddenly turned away, there must be some other reason he doesn’t know about. If so, it would be best to ask directly.

“For now, stop them! I will meet the meat chief!”

“All right!”

Having made up his mind, Jo Eum, who gave orders to his subordinates Yo and Goe, bypassed the battlefield and rushed towards Yukjang.

“Yukjaang!”

“…!?”

At the call of Joeum, who arrived in a month, the chief looked at him, but immediately ignored him and continued the attack. Jo Eum stared at the figure for a moment, then shouted again.

“Yukjang! You child! Stop it!”

“Get out of the way, you bastard! busy!”

“…”

What is this again?

busy? what?

“Hey man! Let’s find out why! What the hell is going on, why are you abandoning the hangar? Aren’t you afraid of Ok-joo’s questioning? If you do this, you could become a victim of three streams!”

“… Poop!”

“…?”

The chief laughed at the words he had thought of.

“Joeum, you stupid Joeum. It doesn’t matter what’s going on right now.”

“huh?”

“Let me give you some advice.”

“Yes?”

“Don’t be curious. Don’t even think with your stupid head. Just fight.”

“Yes?”

“Can you see them?”

“…?”

Jo Eum, who turned her head along the tips of Yukjang’s fingers, blinked her eyes.

“If we can’t stop them…you and I are both dead. So don’t interrupt and get out of the way!”

“…”

After that, Joeum’s mouth opened slightly at the sight of Yukjang’s back as he shook off his hand and ran toward Hwangshin.

“Is that real?”

He’s the guy I don’t like.

Jeokban Hajangdo is oily resin. If you come to someone else’s house, it’s first to reveal the reason, but didn’t you just add useless questions?

“Tsk tsk, it’s not a big deal at a place called a division execution ground. It’s such a mess because I couldn’t catch only three…”

“…?”

Jo Eum, who was looking at the back of the meat director with a frown on his face, turned his head at the sound of his tongue clicking.

The two were very contrasting.

There was one, so I trudged along casually with a sword slung over my shoulder, feeling like I was being lifted, and the other followed me with a stick that shimmered in black sheen deflected.

“What are you trying to get in the way of? Move.”

“…”

Among them, the one who was walking roughly passed by, tapping Jo Eum’s shoulder who was blocking his way.

“Are you going over there from Sasuk? The rock is high and the top is flat, so it would be perfect for observing the battlefield.”

“oh! That’s right. The vacant lot next to it looks good enough for you to meditate.”

“Yes, Sasook.”

“…”

The area around Joeum’s eyes twitched greatly as she didn’t even seem to care about herself.

The owner of the segment execution ground was ignored.

It didn’t take long for the absurdity to become a question and the question to turn into anger.

“Stop right there.”

“…?”

“Haha, what do these really see me as…”

“…?”

“What are you? uh? Looking at the way you do, I wonder where you played, but you picked the target very wrong, huh? Do you know who I am?”

Articulation, which reached its peak in anger, opened its bloody eyes with all its might.

The three who attacked the execution ground out of the blue, the six chiefs who led the men without permission no matter how much they helped…

and even these bastards who seemed to have dried up on a rock somewhere.

it all boils

The order doesn’t matter.

I will deal with all of them after Jo Jin, starting with the rude guys in front of me.

While Jo Eum was burning up his fighting spirit, the scoundrel Jinmu, who was staring at him, smiled and asked.

“Who are you?”

“what?”

“I don’t know, so tell me who you are.”

“…”

His head was twisted and his cheeky attitude tightened his reason.

“Well, I don’t know who you are, but if you can, I recommend going to the battlefield over there. It is very dangerous here.”

“…”

His reason was cut off at the sight of the young man kindly ignoring himself while pointing his finger at the battlefield for advice.

Whoa!

The magic ball in his hand was violently swung at the young man’s head.

Chin Whiik Huaang!

At the same time, Jinmu pulled Cheongsang’s shoulder, and the ball of articulation passed through the air where Cheongsang’s head was.

“…?”

dodged?

Although it took a little bit of strength, a blow with his own power?

When the attack he wielded with all his might missed its target, the articulation stopped for a moment.

“To think of it like this and to attack the kid who advised me without hesitation.”

“…what?”

“Cheongsangin is not ready yet. I have no choice but to deal with you. I’m going to listen to someone later.”

When Jinmu smiled with his lips slightly parted, Jo Eum’s anger surged through his head.

“Such a bastard! I will kill you!”

“….”

Qurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

In an instant, the magical power that stretched out from Jo Eum’s body soaked into the magic tool in her hand and swung it like a thunderbolt.

Aww!

I wondered if the formidable energy could have brushed Jinmu’s chest as he was biting his body with the momentum to tear the world apart…

Chin.

“…?!”

What caught my head was the articulation.

Joeum, who was not aware of the moment, widened her eyes, and Jinmu gave strength to his outstretched arm and smiled.

“It’s violent, but let’s get right. Until you calm down.”

“This guy!”

Wow!

Jo Eum’s head, which was about to shake off his hands, was violently whipped by Jim Mu’s fist.

“This guy…”

Wow!

After barely overcoming the shaking shock and raising his head, Jinmu’s fists were locked again.

“This…”

Wow!

“…”

Wow! jump! jump! jump!

Jinmu, who silently swings his fist while holding his head, and Joeum, who rotates his head countless times each time, were speechless.

jump! Great! Jump up! Pooh!

Jo-eum, who had been beaten to such an extent that her body was powerless, was scattered all over the ground.

It was obviously dead… but it was a pain like dying again.

Jinmu asked again as he made eye contact with Joeum, who barely lifted his head while trembling without even getting up.

“so? Who are you?”

“This bastard…”

When Jinmu’s fist was at the place where he glared with pride for the last time, Jo Eum hurriedly opened his mouth.

“Joe….”

Pew!

However, Jinmu’s fist struck his jawbone first.

“This bastard hasn’t come to his senses yet. You were just trying to swear!”

“….”

No, I never did….

I was just trying to say the name .

I’m sorry if I did. Please stop hitting me.

But I opened my mouth, but my voice didn’t come out…

Puck puck puck!

For a while, only the desperate and pitiful body sounds rang out.