The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 182

Episode 182 Is it finally complete?

Just when it seemed like most of the remnants had been taken care of, Master Yukhap said while wiping the blood off his sword onto the floor.

“… … Even after doing this, the guy who runs away still has a long life to live, so there’s nothing we can do about it. What should I do? Chase more? Or should I just join Yuhwa Song?”

I shook my head.

“What are you doing? This is enough. “Anyway, the man who is the leader is dead, so even if the Three Dukes try to find out what happened, there is little chance of Yu Huagok being suspicious.”

“Why is that so?”

I mentioned the old man who disappeared in the sun and moon spring.

“The old man was quite strong. In the first place, Yuhwagokju and Wuhyanggokju were not men that could be killed. Even in Heukdo, only a fairly famous expert would have been able to kill him. There are a lot of corpses here, broken into pieces by my feast, so it will be difficult to find out the cause of the situation right now. “You would think that the owners of the grain also died together.”

“That’s true, but if there are any survivors, they will be looking for you.”

“Let’s not try to finish the job perfectly. There is no perfect ending. If a smart and meticulous man could solve worldly affairs perfectly, Zhuge Liang would not have been defeated every time at Qishan. “Let’s go loose.”

I’m already at war anyway. It was easier for the enemy to come to me rather than to go to Yuhwagok.

Teacher Yukhap, who was thinking about something for a moment, said.

“I have a place to go, what are you going to do?”

“where?”

“I have some things to take care of when I go to Yuhamun Gate.”

“Yukhapmun?”

“To be exact, it is a shrine that holds a memorial tablet. “At the site of the old Yukhammun Gate.”

I looked at Teacher Yukhap’s expression and said.

“I’m going to be bored, so let’s go together.” While doing an argument… … .”

If you’re unlucky and one of you encounters the Three Princes, you’ll be in trouble. This is because in the Demonic Cult, there is no way for a person called the Grand Duke to walk around alone. The mother’s family would be the mother’s family, and there would be separate masters who accompanied or guarded the three princes.

We left the bodies behind and headed toward Yeongbosan Mountain.

* * *

Mr. Yukhap climbed the mountainside, opened the door disguised as vines, and entered. It wasn’t an overly hidden place, so as soon as I opened the door, I saw a few buildings lying in an empty space.

Teacher Yukhap, who was walking around looking around for a while, pointed to a place that he couldn’t tell whether it was an empty lot or a training ground.

“I mainly trained there.”

In the lonely training ground, where weeds were growing all over the place, stones that had not been broomed for a long time were lying here and there.

“I guess there weren’t many death penalty cases.”

It was my first time visiting a ruined sect and seeing it.

Teacher Yukhap nodded.

“There were times when it was a lot. There was a time when the number of disciples suddenly increased after the Great Master slaughtered several people who were rumored to have committed evil deeds. “Most of them didn’t last long and disappeared.”

“I guess they left because the training was difficult.”

“In the first place, only disciples like me who had nowhere to go were left.”

In fact, not everyone can become a strongman.

Those who join a sect because they want to look cool or become strong often get blocked by the wall of reality and return to their original position.

This is because these are people who have no special story that warrants arduous martial arts training. Most people who lightly yearn for something and then give up easily are like this.

Teacher Yukhap stood silently in the training hall for a moment.

It seemed to remind him of the executioners swinging swords together in the training hall.

Teacher Yukhap said.

“… … Because Master was unwell, we were mainly guided by our great brother. He was more scared of his brother than his master. “I wondered if there was anyone in the world who was so strict and cold-hearted, but if the execution hadn’t been so severe, I would have died many times already.”

I also remembered Mr. Yukhap’s youth and imagined the executioners who slashed their swords with him.

Perhaps because this is the side of a mountain where a cool breeze blows from time to time, every time I moved my gaze and imagined it, I saw Mr. Yukhap’s priests smiling and sweating, and the Daesan with a stern expression.

Teacher Yukhap, who was admiring the empty training hall for a moment, nodded and said.

“… … Let’s go in. “It’s been a while since I guided a guest.”

Teacher Yukhap guided me to Yukhapmun.

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Teacher Yukhap was staring at the memorial tablet endlessly, with the five swords he had taken out of his storage box placed in front of his knees.

It seems that the item that needed to be taken care of was the sword of the executioners.

Suddenly, Teacher Yukhe stood up and removed the cobwebs from the memorial tablet and the table with his bare hands, then came back and knelt down.

I also looked at the memorial tablet.

There is a memorial tablet for a person believed to be Teacher Yukhap’s teacher at the top.

Below that, there were five memorial tablets in a row, and when I looked at the names, I noticed that they did not have the same last name. It seemed like they were born in different places and had a connection to the death penalty.

Since Teacher Yukhap didn’t say anything, I didn’t have anything to say either.

Teacher Yukhap, who had been looking at the memorial tablet for a while, looked at me.

“… … .”

I nodded once, then walked over to the memorial tablet and pulled out some incense.

Since I didn’t know any particular etiquette, I burned the incense as Mr. Yukhap had done and then placed it in a bowl filled with fine earth. The incense that Teacher Yukhap put in and the incense that I put in began to emit smoke side by side.

I took a swing at the memorial tablet.

“My junior is Hao Wenju and Li Hao. “From now on, we will eradicate the last disciple of Lu Hemun and the Sima Mao Dao Dao, so please watch over us from heaven.”

I spoke briefly and then returned to my seat.

Teacher Yukhap spoke in a calm tone.

“Thank you. “I’m sure you’ll be glad to see us since we haven’t had any guests for a long time.”

“It was nothing… … Were those five swords used by executioners?”

Teacher Yukhap looked at the memorial tablet and smiled slightly.

“okay. Because of this familiar sword, I was able to take revenge properly. They must have known that the sword was good, so they carried it around without throwing it away or selling it. Like loot. “Thanks to you, I was able to find it, take revenge, and get my sword back.”

“How many years did it take to kill them all?”

“Actually, I don’t remember. The only thing is that it took a long time… … . Find and kill, find, torture, find out, kill. “I forgot how time passed.”

Master Yukhe stared at the five swords.

I asked.

“Now are you planning on taking it instead of keeping it?”

Teacher Yukhap nodded.

“If the Yuha Gate can be rebuilt, it would be right to store it here. “Now I’m thinking of taking it.”

Teacher Yukhap said while holding his hand towards the memorial tablet.

“Master, I will take you and the swords of the priests. I will seek out five disciples who resemble the Great Master and give each of them a sword. As I will tell you in advance, I am not a disciple of Yuhamun. The clean name of the Six Gates is… … I already ruined it. The nickname Mr. Yukhap, which he used to seek revenge, was stigmatized as a devil or a devil. I have achieved revenge, so why did I end up tarnishing the clean name of Yuhamun? I didn’t know the answer, so I didn’t come looking for it. “I apologize to you, Master and Grand Master.”

After listening to the story from the side, it seems that Teacher Yuk-hap was Yuk-hapmun’s second disciple.

Teacher Yukhap looked at me and said with a smile on his face.

“I plan to pass the sword on to my students later.”

“That would be better.”

“I think we should give him a nickname, Jongnam Five Swords.”

I laughed without saying a word because it was funny that Mr. Yukhap thought of the nickname first even though he wasn’t looking for a student.

Teacher Yukhap spoke to the memorial tablet.

“Master, I am not qualified to be the chieftain of a new sect. There should not be a rumor that the leader of the sect that is supposed to start anew is Master Yukhap, who committed the massacre. “I will leave the position of the first chieftain to a disciple, and I will remain as the last disciple of the Luxury Gate until the end of my life.”

I heard Teacher Yukhap’s voice increasingly trembling.

“Metabolic type… I still don’t know why I had to become the last disciple of Lu Xiamen. I will repay the grace you gave me by taking in orphans without any conditions by taking them as my disciples and teaching them martial arts. I think only then will I understand the heart you gave me. “I’ll come back later.”

Teacher Yukhap stood up and bowed towards the memorial tablet.

How many times are you going to bow?

He bowed to his master, his brother-in-law, and the priests. Suddenly it seemed like Mr. Yukhap was holding back his tears, so I opened the muzzle.

“… … Ugly bastard, cry all you want. “It will be difficult to find you for a while.”

Mr. Yukhap shed tears with a smile on his face, probably because my words were absurd.

“That’s right.”

Teacher Yukhap wiped away his tears with his hands, tied the wrapping cloth containing the five swords tightly, then stood up and draped them over his shoulders.

Teacher Yukhap left a farewell note.

“Master, great brother. I’m leaving. “Good luck to the priests.”

I left the shrine with Mr. Yuk-hap, whose eyes were bright red, and looked around the former residence of Yuk-ha-mun and said,

“Don’t think about coming here and staying here later, just move the memorial tablet to Jongnam Mountain. Even those sentenced to death should have fun looking at the disciples raised by their teachers.”

Teacher Yukhap tilted his head and smiled before answering.

“That’s not bad either.”

I spoke as I was slowly descending Mt. Yeongbo, where the ghost demon from my past life and Lu Hemoon were sleeping.

“It would be better to include Yukhap in the name of the swordsmanship.”

Even though he knew the reason, Mr. Yukhap asked me again.

“why?”

“Others may not know, but disciples should know where their roots are.”

“Yukhap is a common saying.”

“Don’t worry, it’s not a common thing to say when it comes to swordsmanship.”

Because Teacher Yukhap’s atmosphere was so dark, I started a big party with nonsense.

“Do you know what my favorite sword technique is called?”

“I don’t know.”

“It’s the Samjaegeombeop.”

“why.”

“The person who created the Samjae Sword Technique must actually have been an excellent swordsman. “Did he dare call me Samjae when he only knows how to do things like stabbing, cutting, and slashing?”

“What kind of bullshit is this?”

“I mean… … Samjae Geombeop means that it is a name created to teach someone. That would also be a case where you had to teach people who were extremely untalented. I can’t teach these guys. Teaching three things is the limit. You must have thought so and came up with the name Samjaegeombeop. Anyway, even the idiots would have liked it if I taught them a sword technique with a name.”

Teacher Yukhap, who pondered my words for a moment, burst out laughing.

I immediately refuted what I said.

“But maybe not.”

“what?”

“If you really thought that you had to do three things correctly to advance to the next level, then the person who created the Samjaegeombeop must be a huge expert.”

“hmm.”

“This is closer to the techniques of the Six-Hap Sword Technique. Anyway, I will never know who created the Samjaegeombeop. “It is one of the difficult problems that the powerhouse cannot solve.”

“Is there anything else like that?”

“Do you know how long the Demonic Cult has been around?”

“well.”

“There must have been one in every dynasty. It is said that there were even times when there were multiple demonic religions. So, when they were combined into one, the nickname Cheonma (天魔) was born. It may not have been mentioned in history, but it probably existed during the Yin Dynasty or Zhou Dynasty. Anyway, most of the religions banned by the dynasty were called devil religions. Especially during times when dynasties changed, a lot of people would have died. The traitors and their relatives would have followed their leaders and followed the laws of the old dynasty and endured with faith. And then before I knew it… … .”

Teacher Yukhap stopped walking and looked at me.

“What?”

“A smart leader would have told us to erase old history and worship ourselves. This is the corruption of religion. For example, the guy who was called Cheonma erased the original history and created the name Cheonma Shingyo. “These demonic cultists have erased history and killed people so much that they have probably forgotten where they originally started.”

I asked Teacher Yukhap.

“So, even if you settle down in Jongnam later, don’t forget your roots. The Yukhapmun, where your master and your brother-in-law took care of you, is your root. “It is fundamentally different from magic.”

“It’s different from that Sima affair.”

Mr. Yukhap, who sat down on a rock for a moment, spoke to me.

“I need to rest for a while.”

It didn’t mean I was resting because my stamina was low. It seemed like I needed to meditate, so I picked a nearby rock and sat cross-legged.

I also closed my eyes for a moment and cleared my mind.

As I was struggling with sleepiness for a while, I heard Teacher Yukhap’s voice.

“Munju.”

“why.”

“Even if we lose to someone, the disciples will be able to win later, right?”

I scolded Mr. Yukhap with my eyes closed.

“Yukhap, that is not the right mindset. “You can’t approach it with that kind of attitude of fear.”

“Then what mindset should I have?”

After I opened my eyes, I conveyed my thoughts to the demon from my previous life.

“I have the mindset to drag all the people I want to kill to hell. “Until then, we can’t lose.”

The demon quietly opened his eyes and looked straight at me. I finally felt like I was forming a mental alliance with the demon from my previous life.

“Hao Wenju, Master Luhe… A name like this can be rolled around next to filth. The mindset of beating everyone to death even if they fight dirty, petty, and shameless. “That’s what we need.”

The demon said with a grin.

“After hearing it, I like it better.”

I nodded and then took a deep breath.

Is it finally complete?

Now, the light demon, poison demon, color demon, and demon demon can fully combine their powers.

Past Life Villain Association.

Since I am the only one who knows that this organization exists, it is safe to say that a mysterious force that will never be seen in the history of powerhouses has been born. One person might be a bit disobedient, but there are people like that in every organization.

Anyway, I became the head of a cool, if slightly idiotic, mysterious organization.

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Mysterious organization, evil group, pork bone, everyone had one temper in the past, but I am the leader, successful, creepy, that’s me.

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