The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 12

12. I heard someone died because they didn’t clean?

Each of the Twelve Gods has different levels of martial arts, but in any case, they are on the same level as the Ark of the Black Cat.

Jo Il-seom couldn’t even raise his head.

‘Why on earth are the twelve gods here…? … .’

As soon as I heard the name Baekyu, it was natural to greet it as if it were the Ark of the Black Cat. In particular, a master named Baek Yu was a truly difficult opponent for Jo Il-seom. He had recently been clinging to the twelve-talented black cat (黑卯, black rabbit), a situation that Baekyu, with whom he had the worst relationship, could naturally find displeasing. Although he knew this situation, the problem was that he had never seen Baekyu in person due to Jo Ilseom’s low hierarchy.

Jo Ilseom’s thoughts became complicated.

“… … “Are you here because you have some business to attend to?”

“Yes.”

“Say as much as you want.”

“Commit suicide.”

Jo Ilseom gritted his teeth and did not answer. Even if the opponent is the Twelve Gods, who would accept such an order?

Jo Il-seom said.

“If you say that all the time… … .”

“It’s just a joke.”

“hmm.”

I smiled slightly and continued talking.

“The twelve secrets are actually a lie. I am from Ilyanghyeon. Rouge, why are you so gullible?”

Jo Il-seom’s expression immediately changed as he raised his head.

“Are you from Ilyang County?”

When I heard that Jo Il-seom was from Ilyang-hyeon, I relaxed and at the same time felt angry.

I said while making eye contact with Jo Il-seom.

“It looks like it’s going nowhere. Come closer and take a look. grow.”

Jo Ilseom approached me holding a sword and carefully examined my face.

His ever-changing expressions were truly worth seeing. At first, the emotion of ‘no way’ passed through his mind, and then the emotion of ‘anger’ instantly covered his face.

Jo Ilseom slowly drew his sword and said.

“Are you that Jaha guest… … “Are you a Jeomsoy bastard?”

I answered with a smile.

“You managed to recognize me. When was the last time you passed by and had a bowl of tasteless noodles? What does gyedu noodles taste like? “I’ll get better soon.”

Only then did an ominous thought cross Jo Ilseom’s mind.

“What about my younger brother?”

“What about your brother?”

“I went out to kill you, but what happened?”

I said with a stern expression.

“I came.”

“Say it.”

“I didn’t come here to eat noodles. They were making a fuss about something, but I can’t really remember. Ah, I remembered. The father suddenly set the mood for his own grave. I don’t know why your brother came to Jaha’s house and dug his own grave. If you’re curious, go to the underworld and ask your brother. “Don’t ask me.”

As soon as the enraged Jo Il-seom closed the distance, he swung his sword at my face. It was a steady thrust that seemed prepared for a counterattack.

I pulled out my sword and deflected Jo Ilseom’s sword.

Chang – Fireworks exploded with a sound.

When the two swords clashed, information about the ‘fight’ was transmitted to each arm.

Muscles, internal strength, speed, and even the strength of the sword.

Jo Il-seom is a swordsman in his late 30s who has been wielding a sword for about twenty years.

Since he had never formally learned martial arts, he used sword techniques that he learned through actual killing.

It was a swordsmanship with clear limits. To me, it looked like a sword technique that combined external and crude internal skills. However, since he had experience killing quite a few people, life was scary enough.

However, my assessment was that it was a third-rate swordsmanship in terms of the level of the vast powerhouse.

Moreover, even though I only entered the wooden world, which is the first stage of Geumgu Soyongkong, my pure inner work was much deeper than Joilseom. From the beginning, it was fundamentally different from Joilseom because the internal skills based on Cheonok stayed in Danjeon. Not to mention his fighting skills, experience, and ability to handle attack and defense.

“It would have been better to commit suicide.”

I counterattacked with a blunt expression.

As the two swords clashed in a fairly large banquet hall, Jo Ilseom and I repeatedly narrowed and widened the distance.

Jo Il-seom’s expression darkened with each passing moment.

I was wondering when I learned this kind of sword technique, and my instinct based on ‘information’ was warning me to run away. It was an embarrassing moment because there was absolutely no possibility that the original guest’s Jeomsoi would blend in with himself in this way.

The moment Jo Il-seom was pushed by my strength and widened the distance, I threw the sword I was holding like a stone without hesitation.

Whi profit!

The moment Jo Il-seom, who was startled, barely managed to block the fiercely flying sword, I threw the whip from my waist and wrapped it around the handle of Jo Il-seom’s sword.

When the arm holding the whip was injected with the power of Mokgye, Jo Ilseom was dragged like a pig to the slaughterhouse.

At that moment, Jo Il-seom, who had chosen to run away, immediately turned his body and launched a light attack towards the entrance.

My whip flew again faster than that speed.

I wrapped the whip around Jo Il-seom’s waist and while pulling, I rotated my body to shorten the length of the whip.

As the distance quickly became closer, Jo Il-seom turned around and fired out a pair of swords.

At this time, I stabbed Ssangjang using the method of Mokgyeji (木鷄指).

Depending on the level of internal energy, either my finger will be broken, or the tension of Jo Ilseom will pierce through and he will suffer internal injuries.

Naturally, the sound of the leather being pierced was heard immediately, and Jo Il-seom retreated backwards one after another, spitting out black blood.

He said with an expression of complete disbelief.

“How could you… … .”

“Have you learned martial arts?”

I swung the whip again, injecting it with the energy of the golden ball. Jo Il-seom, who suffered internal injuries, resisted by waving both his hands wildly, but there was no way to effectively block the flying whip.

Every time the whip moved, a red line was engraved on Jo Ilseom’s body.

Jo Il-seom screamed while being hit.

“Jaha! f*ck you Zahaya. wait for a sec!”

I wrapped the whip around Jo Il-seom’s neck, pulled him in, and poured the force of the wooden sword onto his forehead.

puck! The sound was followed by the sound of a neck bone breaking.

As Jo Ilseom’s heavy body collapsed to the floor, the entire Ihwaru was shaken.

thud!

Jo Il-seom’s death didn’t leave much emotion.

After confirming that Jo Ilseom died instantly, I picked up the black dragon sword. There were a lot of Jo Ilseom’s guards gathered in the hallway, but they were unable to enter in haste.

I spoke to the door while holding a sword and whip.

“Open the door.”

When the door opened with a loud sound, warriors holding swords were waiting, filled with death.

The reason they failed to enter is simple.

According to reports, this is because Jo Il-seom and the master of the Black Cat Room fought.

It is difficult for them to know which side they should listen to.

If you have difficulty making decisions, you may be more concerned about your own safety.

Even though Zhao Ilseom Rouge looked scary right now, he knew very well that the three scary Jo brothers had been inviting the master of the Black Cat Room to entertain them every day.

They were also a ragtag group of people from the neighborhood who were not yet confined within the fence called Bangpa.

I also read their psychology without difficulty.

When I glared at a few people, they all avoided their gaze.

I revealed that the reason for the murder was an order from the Black Cat Room.

“Bangju’s thoughts changed, so Illyang-hyeon put the establishment of Bangpa on hold. Since Joe has made an example of him, if he makes hasty demands for the establishment of Bangpa again, everyone should know that the same thing will happen. Get out of the way. “If you don’t want to die.”

The people who were filling the hallway opened the way by clinging to the walls on the left and right.

Some people went to the entrance and were looking at Jo Il-seom, who had become a corpse.

I delivered the following command as I walked down the hallway.

“What happens at Giru should be reported to Cha Seong-tae of Maehwaru for the time being.”

When I arrived at the end of the hallway and turned around, answers trickled in from everywhere.

“All right.”

“The funeral will be held as simply as possible. “I made a lot of money by helping poor people in three different places, so I guess I will have enough money in the afterlife.”

The moment I turned around, someone said this.

“Aren’t you Jahagaekjan Jeomsoy?”

These words were clearly spoken as if to be heard by colleagues.

“… … !”

The silence was followed by murmurs.

I stopped, and the warriors holding bato raised their heads one by one and glared at my back.

“Jaha Gaekjan Jeomsoy? “Really?”

“It’s clear. The clothes just changed. I know it well because I see it often.”

It seems like someone recognized me.

I turned around, bending my neck left and right. Now everyone was looking at my face and eyes.

I grinned while looking at them.

“right. What are you going to do? When I say Jeomsoyi, does my courage suddenly surge? Those who are about to die, please come forward.”

Naturally, no one came out.

“Anyone who wants to follow me to the underworld and lick Jo Il-seom’s feet should come out. I’ll kill you. If you say that you followed me in the afterlife to obey like a dog, Joe will treat you like a dog. You bastards. doesn’t exist?”

There are more than thirty people lined up in the hallway. Despite this, no one had the courage to come forward.

I asked again, defenseless.

“The dogs that lost their owners are running wild.”

If they had the courage to take revenge, they wouldn’t have stuck to Giru in the first place and made a living.

Someone asked this:

“Why did you suddenly kill Lord Rouge?”

“why?”

I don’t need to make excuses to them.

“Why don’t you ask Jo Il-seom for that reason? If you are curious, please come visit us at any time. “Because I’m not going anywhere.”

I turned around, but no one was moving.

Even if they attacked my back anyway, there was no way the surprise attack by guys as bad as the three Cho brothers would work.

* * *

When I returned, Cha Seong-tae looked startled and hiccuped as if he had encountered a ghost.

“omg? “What about Joil Island?”

“Ascended to heaven.”

“lie!”

Cha Seong-tae, who was drunk, jumped up and started running toward Ihwaru.

This is surprising news for Cha Seong-tae.

When I sat back down and ate my cold snacks and drank my seventh glass, Cha Seong-tae arrived, breathing heavily, and shook his head.

“There’s an uproar. There was an uproar. Jo Ilseom is dead! “Joil sum!”

“Are you drunk?”

“Ah, suddenly running makes me feel intoxicated.”

Seongtae Cha sat down and continued speaking.

“No, but you said no one else died? “How did they kill only Jo Il-seom?”

I said, pointing at Cha Seong-tae with my finger.

“Take care of the three stomas properly.”

“There are some people who won’t listen, but I understand anyway. “Well, please leave that to me.”

There were two other men who were on the same level as Cha Seong-tae, but Cha Seong-tae always thought that he was stronger than them. In an instant, Maehwaruju and Leehwaruju died, and now only Sihwaruju, the youngest and the courtesan’s provider, was left.

Seongtae Cha asked.

“What are you going to do now?”

“We should kill human traffickers too.”

“I’ll let you know right away.”

Until then, I was definitely planning on training, but there was no need to tell Cha Seong-tae about this. He could practice at Jaha’s guesthouse, or he could leave for a while and go into the quiet mountains.

What I needed now was not training in weaponry such as swordsmanship, but the most important thing was the Naegongsimbeop, which allows me to use the troops waiting in the Danjeon.

I planned to quietly observe the state of Ilyanghyeon for a few days and then decide whether to seclude myself for a while or continue my training here.

I said while looking at the mess on the table.

“You put this away and go.”

Seongtae Cha was about to say something but closed his mouth. Because it was obvious that if he said no, he would be beaten right away.

Instead, Cha Seong-tae, who came up with a good idea, spoke cautiously.

“I’ll send you some friends who are famous for cleaning. They are among the top three cleaners in Ilyang County. I’m going to remove some of the grass from the wall over there and shake off the dust. What is this on the floor? The kitchen is a mess too, right? This is why business is bad. “I’ll send it right away, so please wait.”

“Have you ever heard of someone who died because they didn’t clean?”

“Was there such a story?”

“It’s a ghost story that only appears in Ilyanghyeon.”

“Was there such a ghost story? I’ll never know. First, I will clean up the table and leave. Why not just stay at Maehwaru instead? The bed is more comfortable than here and there are escorts… … .”

Without responding, I went into the room and sat cross-legged.

Seongtae Cha sighed and looked around for a mop.

‘You bastard. Are you asking Cha Seong-tae to clean? her.’

Seongtae Cha had no choice but to mop.

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