Chapter 237 I’ll be back.

Chapter 237 I'll be back.

One eyebrow quirked upward.
“Fix……?
It stirred a dark place in my heart.
Finish.
A corrupted mind caused by demonic energy.
He wasn’t wrong.
The influence of Ilwol Marae-gong, who has been secretly working his way up the ranks for years.
But at this point, I didn’t want to accept it.
No…… just didn’t want to admit it.
I will only accomplish my path through Mado!
It was the deeply ingrained masim that created such an attachment.
Seo Moonwol’s eyes softened, and the corner of his mouth twitched up.
“Huh…… it’s not too late? Don’t be ridiculous, it’s too late, and no matter what you do…… I’m not going to change.”
Concurrently.
Puck!
Seo Moonwol’s stomach rumbled in agony.
“off…… on…….”
The Iron Streamer’s paw flew out quickly and slammed into the ship.
“Don’t be a child when a grown man speaks. Don’t puke. I’ve lived long enough to know how to do anything.”
Seo Moonwol, who had been shivering, frowned.
‘Shrug…… you’ve been living a life of boredom? Crazy……!’
What a load of bullshit.
On a topic that is, at best, a term.
Having a high Murim allocation doesn’t mean you’ll live longer.
Then.
Heeeeeeeeeee-ing
A white light slices through the air and hits the ground near you with a thud! You’ve landed.
It was the rise of the new wind.
You can also see a person on a sturdy horse.
It was the Hunan Five Day Festival and the Cheongcheon Sword Gate, the Cheongchul Sword Night Seolhuyong.
Seo Moonwol saw that face and quickly turned his head away.
I was embarrassed.
I’ve seen this on someone else…….
Standing on the ground, Xue Huiyong clasped his hands together and said, “I’m not going to let you go.
“Mr. Iron Gate, are you feeling well?”
“As you can see.”
When Chu Liuhui replied expressionlessly, Shi Huiyong was inwardly impressed.
‘Indeed…… apparently there’s not even an aftermath.’
Soon after, Seol Huayong reported back.
“They’re pretty much done over there, and as the iron gatekeeper said, there’s nothing I can do about it.”
“He’s the head of the family, and if he can’t clean up this mess, he should step down.”
With those words, Chu Liuhui gently placed the tip of his red sword against Xu Wenyue’s chest arm.
Hmmm.
After a moment’s pause, Seo Moonwol said bitterly to himself.
‘Huh…… I see. What did you mean by fixing…… my body after you destroyed it? Yes, poke me all you want. If this is the ending, I…… accept it.”
There’s no other way to do it.
Because the fate of the loser, as always, is in the hands of the winner.
That’s when I heard the deep voice of Chul Ryuhyeon.
“What are you muttering to yourself to yourself?”
He waved the red sword against his chest arm and asked.
“Do you really think it’s a shinigami sword?”
“What……?”
“From the beginning, there was no such thing as a shinigami.”
“……!”
“It’s just a nameless sword.”
Seo Moonwol’s eyes flicker like waves.
So what did he show us earlier?
The iron currents have certainly healed the wounds.
I thought it was probably the mystical power of the martial arts sword…….
The iron stream that retracted the blade spoke again.
“What you saw just now was all my power.”
“such…….”
Seo was repeatedly shocked.
“Thanks to a recent breakthrough. Well, not quite yet.”
The so-called regenerative ability to heal wounds.
It was a mystical power from the days of the sword.
Only the five most powerful men in the history of the martial arts, including the Heavenly Horse, were enlightened…….
Xu Wenyue smiled faintly, as if he had given up on understanding.
A bittersweet laugh.
What’s the point of wondering when I’m not the one to figure it out.
Ironclad.
The red sword-sheathed Iron Rumble stood up nonchalantly.
“Yeah, you never know. Me.”
It’s like she read his mind.
Seo suddenly remembered what he had heard earlier.
-I promise. Today, I’m going to make you realize everything you don’t already know.
‘Things I don’t know…….’
Muttering to himself, Seo Moonwol deepened his gaze.
“You said I’m the owner of the Vein of Contrast, I’m not sure what it is, but did the Sun King tell you?”
“Well, let’s just say yes.”
“…….”
When Xu Wenyue gave him a puzzled look, Chu Liuhui inwardly chuckled.
‘Huh. He didn’t tell me anything, I just used my powers to get inside his head a bit.’
It was then that Chu Liuhon himself used an incomplete divine technique to glimpse the sealed image of the Sun King.
It was only a small part of the story, but it was an important clue.
One of them was West Moon Moon.
To be precise, it was a partial scene from his memories of his encounter with the Lord of the Moon, Ah Lun Nan.
In other words, the shadowy First Counselor was there, too.
That’s how I figured it out.
The mysterious masked man from before was Seo Wenwol, the Third Duke of Seo Munsega.
I quickly made contact with Open Bunta and sent a cryptic letter to Gaju.
Everyone else is waiting, pretending not to know.
The bait and trap was set.
Chul Ryuheon asked, sitting down on his knees so that he was eye level with Seo Moonwol.
“Did they choose you for your genius alone?”
“What…… are you talking about?”
“It is not possible to achieve the greatness of the Lunar Calendar in a short period of time through mere genius alone. Conscientiousness? That’s only a supplement.”
“……!”
“Think back to our first meeting. I’m sure he was eager to teach you the Sun Moon Rite after he drugged you. Wasn’t it?”
At those words, Seo’s memory traveled back in time.
* * *
A few years ago, Moon Wol Seo left home to become a non-dancer.
For the next couple of months, I traveled around the Xinxia region, competing against various people.
Winning streak.
It was a successful non-flight.
He proved his genius by not allowing himself to be defeated.
But I still felt thirsty.
The inferiority complex and sense of entitlement that comes with being a bastard grew over time.
The desire to achieve the highest level of martial arts that would overwhelm the eldest son of the Gusting Wind Sword Association, Xu Wen’an…….
This led to dissatisfaction with the results of the winning streak.
Then one day, I stumbled upon sodium borohydride.
To find a quiet place and come to a new realization.
Then the rain came down hard.
Seo Moon-wol was moving to escape the heavy rain when he came across some frozen blood.
It changed my life.
Yeh’s blood was where the conscience of the Jade Monk was enshrined.
I did.
It was a surprise.
After memorizing a series of phrases like a genius, Seo Moon-wol understood even the yo-tse perfectly.
But a few days later, a few people came to the place late at night.
Seo immediately became nervous.
It was an instinctive wake-up call.
He felt a dark force weighing heavily on his heart.
The intangible prayer emanating from the youngest of them was unlike anything I had ever felt before.
A boy, roughly in his mid to late teens.
He was the head of the Ilwolma sect.
He was accompanied by his adopted daughter, Yin Shang’a, the mute, Yomongzi, and Pihuo, the first-ranked man.
At the time, Ah Lun-nan was secretly searching for the location of the Qiyeon temple where the Conscience God was enshrined.
“This is interesting. Someone’s found a conscience before we did…….”
Realizing Ah Lun Nan’s intentions, Xu Wenyue unsheathed his sword.
I didn’t hesitate because I knew it was a bad bunch.
It’s hard to wrap one’s head around Arun Nan’s faux pas of repeatedly achieving half a circle.
Eventually, I ran out of steam and was overpowered.
One.
Arun Nan, the eventual winner, was complimentary.
“You’re a good one. You have mastered the essentials of the ancient art of conscience.”
He then paralyzed the western moon with qigong acupuncture points and then performed acupuncture.
And when it’s done.
Arunnan pulled out an unnamed fan.
“Your qi veins are well developed. Eat this, and I will teach you a radish that will change the world.”
“What?”
“The main seat is the head of the Ilwolma sect.”
“……!”
“Hoo-hoo. Why, because you’re a Maido?”
“That’s called……!”
“I’m offering you this because I covet your genius. This is a life-changing opportunity, and it’s a no-brainer.”
“……!”
“You have an unusually strong desire for martial arts. You smell similar to me. Choose. Will you walk the path with me?”
“Hmm, what do you see me as…… if you reject……?”
“You should die here.”
“…….”
“Does it scare you to think about your own mortality?”
“Shut up, Mine, I’m a blood relative of the great Seomunsei!”
“It’s just the same old willingness.”
“We’re all going to die someday, so let’s get it over with.”
“Hoohoo…….”
“What’s funny?”
“I see, nay, I have seen.”
“……?”
“That look in your eyes told me. You have a story to tell, a purpose to fulfill. Maybe it’s where you come from.”
“……!”
“The Rise of Status. The monopolization of power…… is where all great men’s desires begin, and I am no different. Trust me, follow me, and I will give you a great light that will change your life forever. You will soon be on your way to the realm of the superhuman.”
At that moment, Seo felt a strange shiver run down her spine.
Words that seem to see right through me…….
So I selected it.
Take a pill.
gulp
Knowing full well that it was a path of no return.
* * *
Seo Moonwol, who had reached the end of his rope, asked in a low voice.
“Does the contrast vein…… have anything to do with it?”
“The same body as the founder of the Japanese Buddhist sect.”
“What……?”
“It is a body that has the power to unite light and darkness, akin to a conscience shinigami. More precisely, it is a body that has the mystical ability to unite chi and magick. By harmonizing two different energies, a new attribute is created. Your body is like that. He knew that, which is why he wanted you to be the next person to pass on the Sun Moon Martial Art.”
“……!”
Seo Moonwol was so surprised that he was dazed.
He soon asked the question.
“If that’s true, why did you hide……?”
“It’s obvious, it’s a mystical talent that can be a threat to yourself.”
“Distrust…… yes. You didn’t believe me until the end, did you…….”
“Or maybe they have another plan that no one knows about.”
“…….”
Right then.
Thud, thud, thud-.
Chu Liuhui swiftly flicked his hand and pointed at Xu Wenyue’s blood vessels one after another.
“That was a lot of chatter. Now, let’s take it back. Your real heart.”
Immediately after.
chin-
He forced Moon Moon’s mouth open and inserted the pill.
tsk tsk tsk.
The sound of it melting like water as soon as it hits your mouth.
It was a rare elixir of some sort.
Windowpane.
Flash!
A gleam appeared in Chulhuehyeon’s eyes.
Red glow.
The light, a mixture of bright and dark, was soon followed by a long, soundless burst.