The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 174

Episode 174 There was no answer yet.

I ran with a calm mind.

At first it was not easy to catch up, but the more I ran, the faster I got. It felt like the organs that were tangled up were surprised by the light and returned to their original positions. So I chased after Baekmyeon Confucius without stopping for half an hour.

Even while I was running, I was laughing.

The enemy’s pain is my joy. If I can make my enemy suffer more by being in pain, I can laugh while running all night. Moreover, if the enemy is a member of the Demonic Way, he can run from the central plain to the chief without even eating or sleeping.

After a while, Baekmyeon-gong turned around and bowed while holding out his hand.

“Just a moment, just a moment.”

“Are you tired?”

I said to Baek Myeon-gongja while trying to catch my breath.

“good. “Get plenty of rest.”

Baek-myeon, who had been preparing for a surprise attack while bending down, straightened up with a cold expression and glared at me.

I said in a calm tone.

“why? “Get some more rest.”

“Go for it.”

The distance from Baekmyeonggongja is about five feet (about 15m). I slowly grabbed the wooden sword and prepared to strike it.

“Goes?”

After taking a moment to catch his breath, Baekmyeon Gongja started to run away again. I also launched a light attack without drawing my sword.

As I was running furiously, my power supply became calmer. As my speed gradually increased, I was running shoulder to shoulder with Baengmyeon and speaking comfortably.

“Why don’t you run fast? “Faster, faster!”

Anyway, my goal is not to kill Baek Myeon-gong right here.

If you are this expert in magic, there is a high probability that you are poisonous, so there is a high possibility that you will give incorrect information even at the moment of searching. This means that beating this guy is important, but subduing his spirit is just as important.

This time, Baekmyeon-gong stopped walking and took a deep breath.

“… … .”

I looked at Baek-myeon Confucius with my arms crossed.

“good. “Rest and then leave.”

Only then did Baekmyeon-gong ask, as if he had guessed what I meant.

“So the reason you’re doing this shit right now is to find my base?”

I responded without thinking.

“Well, you might think so.”

“You’re crazy. “If I guide you, will you follow?”

“Oh, then I’m fine. Guide me. But don’t do something stupid that leads you to the Demonic Cult. “They know the way.”

Confucius Baekmyeon said while nodding.

“Follow me. If you guide me there, I won’t be safe either. I don’t know what kind of confidence the head of a sect I’ve never heard of can say like this. “I’ll take you there.”

I moved along with Baek-myeon Confucius with a calm expression.

I wanted to find out how to overcome the withdrawal symptoms of the antidote, and I also needed to find out where exactly this magical power was located, but the problem was my temper. I’ve been patient until now, but the human mind is inherently unpredictable.

I spoke while walking naturally as if I was part of Baekmyeon Confucius’ group from the beginning.

“Baekmyeon, the sound of your head rolling is too loud. It’s difficult to shake it off, it’s uncomfortable to take it back to the base, and it seems like there’s no chance of winning if you fight it. “What are you worried about?”

“Moonju, what do you want?”

“What do you want? You are the ones who sent assassins to kill me. He must have thought I looked funny, so he ordered one of the captains to deal with him. In fact, there are a lot of idiots in Haomun, so you can look down on them, but you can’t look down on the people there. “I will make it clear today.”

“So you’re doing this shit?”

“If I kill you here, no one will know that I’m scared, so I can’t do that. “That’s not the right thing to do.”

Baekmyeon suddenly stopped walking, looked at me, and let out a long sigh. The mood of the white-faced princess changed and we started having a snowball fight for a while.

“What are you doing? “Have you changed your mind?”

For a moment, the white-faced prince glared at me and moved to the side. As the white-faced Gongja separated from the body took his place, the number of people who looked identical increased to two. Then, the number of two people increased to four again.

I looked at the Baekmyeon Confucius with my arms crossed.

“Wow, it was a family of phantom demons.”

This does not mean that Baekmyeon Gongja is a phantom demon. Perhaps the one who offered his daughter to the religious leader was Hwanma. If that guy had been wearing his original white mask, this illusion magic attack would have been a little more effective. Before we knew it, the number of alter egos had increased considerably.

It seemed like Baekmyeon Confucius also used this magic technique after much deliberation.

I plucked my dry lips little by little and watched the illusionist with a sad heart. Now it would not be easy to find out the location of Baekmyeon Confucius.

“… … “You’re making me use it anyway.”

As expected, Baekmyeon Gongja’s voice rang strangely, as if he was floating in the air.

I said to Baek Myeon-gong.

“Baekmyeon, don’t do anything useless and let’s go.”

At that moment, the illusions simultaneously drew their swords and rushed at me. I stood still and caught the swords thrown by the illusions with my body.

It is highly unlikely that a person using illusion magic will reveal his true form in the first attack.

Four swords passed through my body from north, south, east and west, but as expected, they were illusions.

I said while looking around.

“Isn’t it a waste? You didn’t know how to stay still, did you? “You idiot.”

In fact, there was no sound of wind at all in the sword thrown by the illusionary clone. There was no sound of fluttering clothes.

Likewise, magic attacks always have weaknesses.

In order to properly use the illusionary magic attack, you must also learn the martial arts of spraying. At the very least, a combination of the illusionary magic attack and the deadly martial arts attack would be enough to make me run around like a neighborhood dog.

But this guy wasn’t at that level.

I moved quietly like a person taking a walk, using my body to block the swords thrown at me by several illusions.

Still, Baek-myeon Confucius chose the battlefield quite well.

There was no wind, the area was flat, and there seemed to be a stream nearby, so the sound of water flowing was constant.

I walked around, swatting away the lunging welcome. The illusions that had been slapped were dispersing in vain like fog.

Of course, if you didn’t have much experience like me, you would swing your sword hard at these illusions and easily get defeated the moment you see an opening.

Follow me!

The moment I heard the sound of marbles colliding in the sky, I quickly pulled out my wooden sword. It seemed like he sensed that I was hearing things through sound. The sound of very small iron beads continuously hitting each other in a cramped space rang out steadily.

I said while swinging my wooden sword at the rushing phantom.

“Did you put a bead in the handle of the sword? Childish bastard. doing well.”

I said with my mouth, “Hoit, haap, iyat.” While making the same chuimsae, he swung his wooden sword lightly as if he was dancing, like when cutting down a plum blossom.

Dancing while holding a sword had its own charm. She thought the rushing vision was a plum blossom and went to practice for a while.

“not bad. “It’s nice to practice.”

I swung the wooden sword carelessly while muttering something meaningless and messed up, like a Jeomsoy humming while sweeping a broom.

“Anyway, the weather is muggy again.”

He performed the Samjae Sword Technique and even tried to swing his sword in a strange motion that was not found in any other school.

“It rained on and off and on and off all day long.”

He stamped his feet mischievously, moved his hips left and right, and thrust his sword.

“Oh my god, I’m so sick of it. It’s my palja. Even though I ate, I’m still hungry. A beggar was in his stomach, a bastard was spitting on the floor, and a bastard was phlegm. f*cking bastard… … .”

I mumbled for a while and then came to my senses. For a moment, I felt like I was back in Jeomsoy and I got goosebumps.

“The illusionist is scary. “For a moment, I thought I was Jeomsoy.”

“… … .”

Suddenly, the illusion gradually disappeared, and the lone white-faced Confucius stared at me from a long distance away.

“Hao Wen Ju.”

“why?”

“I can definitely feel the gap. “Now I will guide you properly.”

I nodded.

“okay. Well thought out. Guide me. Don’t fool around. And now my mind is calm, so please don’t provoke me any further. Do it properly before sending it to Yeopyahong’s side. Remember, your life is okay only when I am sane. okay?”

Baekmyeon Gongja nodded, turned around and started walking.

I quickly closed the distance and stood next to Baekmyeon Confucius. The startled Baekmyeon Confucius flinched and then let out a deep breath.

“Shit.”

Only then did I sheath the wooden sword and speak in a normal tone.

“Baekmyeon, talk a little while you’re on your way. Is it possible that the maternal grandfather of the Three Confucius was a phantom demon? I think it’s one of the families that sacrificed their daughters to the religious leader. that… … .”

While I was speaking, I stretched out my hand as fast as I could, grabbed Baekmyeon Gong’s left arm, and immediately injected him with the Xuanyuebinggong.

“… … !”

The moment when Baekmyeon Gongja’s left arm froze in an instant.

Baek-myeon Gongja exerted all his strength with his healthy right arm. I struck back with the force of a cockfight, then pulled out his left hand and struck the white-faced Confucius in the face.

puck!

At that moment, Baekmyeon Gongja also tried to defend himself with his left hand, but one arm was already frozen due to the ice ball.

The moment this guy’s power dissipated, I switched to holding him with my right hand and thrust my left fist into his face, hitting his chest, and stabbing him in his abdomen.

puck! puck! puck!

“Wow!”

I sucked out my energy using the Absorbing Great Technique and glared at the blood-covered eyes of the White-faced Confucius.

“… … “Did I look funny?”

Only then did Baek-myeon Gongja realize that his inner energy was escaping, and he let out a terrible scream.

“Kwaaaaa!”

I covered Baekmyeon’s mouth with my left hand.

“Be quite. It will be over soon. “Stay still.”

He grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up, and then slammed him down on the ground, and blood poured out of Baekmyeon Gongja’s mouth. I hurriedly nodded to avoid the dirty blood, and then continued to practice absorbing energy.

“Be quiet.”

I covered my mouth again. Since it was good to stop the absorption method before Baekmyeon Gongja died, I had no choice but to concentrate.

There was a change in the heavenly prison, and I could clearly see the inner energy of Baekmyeon Confucius flowing through it. It’s like a scene where a thin stream of waterfall water is pouring into a vast lake.

Suddenly, I made eye contact with Baek Myeon-gong and uttered words of concern.

“Baekmyeon, you must not die. If you feel like you’re going to die, ask for help quickly. “That’s how you can live.”

When I took my hand away, Baekmyeongongja’s voice came out in a pitiful tone.

“Save me… … “Give it to me.”

I tilted my head and absorbed more of Baekmyeon Gongja’s inner energy.

“Wait a moment. People don’t die that easily. “Not yet.”

As soon as I saw Baekmyeonggong’s skin cracking like a dry desert, I released my hands. Confucius Baekmyeon was in a state of unconsciousness with blood foaming at his mouth.

I put my hand on his neck and checked his pulse.

“Wow, I almost killed him.”

He slapped Baekmyeon Gongja and brought him to his senses. I said in a calm tone.

“If you don’t open your eyes again, I’ll send you to Ye Hong’s side.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Baek Myeon-gong opened his eyes.

I squatted down for a moment and glared at Baekmyeon Gongja.

“Why are you opening your eyes like that? This kid is out of his mind. “I guess I still have energy left to take more hits.”

I prepared a chestnut and blew into it.

The voice of Baekmyeon Gongja was heard.

“Munju, please save me.”

I lightly hit Baekmyeon Gongja on the forehead with a chestnut and then spoke.

“help me?”

“Please save me. “Because I lost.”

I lowered my head slightly and whispered to Baek Myeon-gong.

“Well, first of all, I have a question for you. Please answer very carefully. If you give me the same answer, I plan to beat you to death right away. Think carefully before answering.”

“… … .”

After clearing my throat, I asked Baek Myeon-gong.

“… … “How does it feel to be the underdog?”

Baekmyeon Gongja’s eyes were fluctuating, as if he had expected to ask about his hometown.

“How do you feel? You’ve probably never been the underdog. Isn’t this your first experience too? I’m seriously curious now. Please answer quickly. You’re almost out of stamina right now. I’ve become an asshole. That means you can’t win against even the most asshole in Haomun. Have you ever imagined that you would be the underdog? Confucius?”

Confucius Baekmyeon’s complexion had become so pale that it would not be surprising if he died soon.

I grabbed Baekmyeon Gongja by the collar and spoke in a cold tone.

“야, 이 개새끼야. Who told you to lose your mind? Please answer. “I’m more curious about this than your home base.”

In an instant, Prince Baekmyeon fainted with his eyes closed.

“no? This guy doesn’t answer… … .”

I sat close to the guy’s head and looked down at him.

Until you recover from fainting.

I was planning on waiting and glaring. Because when this guy comes to his senses, I have to ask him right away. Whenever I was bored, I gently shook the white-faced ball.

“Hey, how does it feel to be the underdog?”

There was no answer yet.

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