Chapter 116: Disciple Scramble (3)
How could he smile and say it was fine to kill his younger brother or turn him into a cripple?
It wasn't an expression of pretending to be composed while scheming something.
'…Is that kid truly insane?'
Hang Yeo-ryang herself was notorious for her eccentric and whimsical temperament, but this was the first time she had encountered someone like him.
It wasn't a deliberate display of bravado.
Did that imply that the brotherly bond between the two wasn't particularly deep?
Occasionally, there were those who even targeted each other's lives while competing for the position of family heir, so it was possible.
'This type of threat is meaningless.'
The desire to forcibly drag him away at once grew stronger.
At that moment, she heard someone's voice in her ear.
"Valley Master Hang. Contacting a student before the closing ceremony is a violation of the rules, it seems."
-Flinch!
Startled, she turned her head to the side.
The owner of the voice was Shadow Clan Master.
Shadow Clan Master's gaze remained fixed on the ongoing duel.
She furrowed her brows at this.
'Impossible. The Secret Voice Transmission is a technique that transmits sound only to a specific recipient, so he shouldn't have been able to hear it.'
No matter how high one's realm was, this technique couldn't be overheard.
However, how did he realize that she was attempting to contact Mok Gyeong-un?
As she was contemplating this, Shadow Clan Master spoke as if reading her thoughts.
"If you stare too blatantly, it becomes noticeable."
"…What are you talking about?"
She feigned ignorance.
Shadow Clan Master then spoke with his characteristic laughter.
"Ohoho. The Summoning Sound Valley's sect, the Sound Wave Transmission Sect, has many unique techniques related to sound, I hear. Among them, there's a technique called the Secret Voice Transmission that allows one to convey their intentions to a specific person, isn't that right?"
"…"
At Shadow Clan Master's words, Hang Yeo-ryang's expression turned cold.
She knew that Shadow Clan Master primarily dealt with confidential matters, but she had no idea he was aware of the Secret Voice Transmission, one of her sect's techniques.
If that was the case,
'You've been continuously monitoring me.'
She thought she had escaped the watchful eye of the Clan Leader, but it seemed that wasn't the case.
As she was feeling perplexed, Shadow Clan Master continued speaking without even glancing at her.
"It's a technique I truly wish to learn. However, even within the sect, there are laws and rules to be observed, so I hope the Valley Master will keep that in mind."
"…"
She didn't respond.
Although she felt displeased about him knowing her sect's technique, it wouldn't be beneficial to clash with Shadow Clan Master, the eyes and ears of the Clan Leader.
"Ooh!"
At that moment, exclamations erupted from various directions.
The reason for this was the duel unfolding in the training ground of the plaza.
"Ho."
Even Shadow Clan Master's eyes narrowed as if surprised.
It was understandable, as the duel had been almost evenly matched from the beginning.
However, most had predicted Yeom Ga from the Vermillion Slaughter Cave to be the victor of this duel.
This was because, judging from the techniques Yeom Ga displayed during the duel, he seemed to be a highly experienced master, targeting only the most opportune moments.
On the other hand, Mok Yu-cheon appeared to lack dueling experience but compensated for it with his exceptional instincts.
'But in the end, experience is the key.'
Thus, it was believed that as time passed, Yeom Ga would gain the advantage.
Shadow Clan Master shared the same opinion.
However,
"Cough… Cough…"
Black blood was flowing from the mouth of Yeom Ga, who was kneeling on one knee in the training ground.
What on earth had happened?
Mok Gyeong-un, with narrowed eyes, looked at Mok Yu-cheon standing in front of Yeom Ga.
"Haa… Haa…"
Mok Yu-cheon was exhaling rough breaths.
A faint red haze was rising from his body, and his skin had completely turned a brown hue.
Even the whites of his eyes had turned brown, making his appearance extremely bizarre.
'What is that?'
Even the masters of the Heaven and Earth Society, who had relatively open minds regarding martial arts, were astounded, as they had never seen such a sight before.
Bright Blade King Son Yun crossed his arms and muttered.
"His power has nearly doubled."
As someone with the keenest perception among them, it was evident to him.
Just a moment ago, Mok Yu-cheon, who was merely at the beginning of the Peak Realm, had his power surge rapidly after transforming into that state.
He was almost surpassing the pinnacle-stage of Peak Realm.
Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak also frowned and spoke in a tone of incomprehension.
"Could it be that the child has mastered an evil technique?"
Evil techniques.
In martial arts, it refers to mastering techniques in a manner that deviates from the established paths.
Among the masters of the demonic sects, there were occasionally those who mastered evil techniques and rapidly advanced their martial arts.
However, such methods had significant side effects since they deviated from the normal path.
For instance, due to the exceptionally rapid growth, it would be difficult to progress beyond a certain level, or the meridians would become twisted or one would fall into a state of delusion due to incorrect qi circulation methods.
Bright Blade King Son Yun, looking at Mok Yu-cheon's brown eyes, said,
"…If he has mastered an evil technique, we may need to subdue that child."
One of the biggest problems with evil techniques was that as the energy rapidly increased, it would affect the brain, causing one to lose rationality and run amok.
Looking at Mok Yu-cheon's current state, he was definitely not normal.
-Ha! Your creation is finally showing its true colors, mortal.
Cheong-ryeong's voice echoed in his ear.
Mok Gyeong-un also slightly nodded his head.
The Ignited Wood Heart Transformation Method, the exclusive cultivation method of the Yeon Mok Sword Manor's head, was an ascending martial art but definitely not an evil technique.
Rather, it properly followed the principles of righteous cultivation.
However, the issue was that Mok Gyeong-un had arbitrarily changed the mnemonics of the technique Mok Yu-cheon had mastered.
'As expected, it's that.'
It seemed that the side effects had finally manifested.
In fact, since he had tampered with the ascending martial art, the Ignited Wood Heart Transformation Method, it wouldn't have been strange if such an incident had occurred at any time.
The fact that it had only happened now could be considered fortunate.
-Judging from his appearance, he's close to a state of rampage. If he's unlucky, his meridians may completely rupture, and he could die on the spot.
At Cheong-ryeong's words, Mok Gyeong-un twitched the corners of his mouth.
'Is this a good thing?'
Mok Gyeong-un had intended to dispose of Mok Yu-cheon at an appropriate time.
However, if he were to lose his life due to the side effects of the cultivation method in front of everyone like this, it would be convenient as there would be no need for him to take action.
However, the evil spirit's condition seemed worse than expected.
"Cough… Cough…"
Just now, as Mok Yu-cheon's power had surged rapidly, the evil spirit had been struck in the chest, and he was continuously coughing up blood.
The evil spirit, with his head lowered, glanced at Mok Gyeong-un.
From his appearance, it seemed as if he was asking what to do.
'Hmm.'
As an evil spirit, he should be able to regulate the possessed body to alleviate the injuries to a certain extent, but judging from his behavior, it must not be an ordinary injury.
However, if Mok Yu-cheon were to use that flawed cultivation method a bit more, it could further aggravate the side effects.
Mok Gyeong-un chuckled and transmitted a message.
-Just endure it for a while and confront Mok Yu-cheon…
It was at that very moment.
-Thud!
Suddenly, the evil spirit's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed.
'What…'
What on earth had happened?
Although an evil spirit possessing a body would be affected by it to a certain extent, the body was essentially no different from clothing, so he should have been able to control the pain.
However, why did he faint?
-Swish!
At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un slightly furrowed his brows.
It was because the evil spirit possessing Yeom Ga's body had left it.
Why did he suddenly leave the body?
As he was puzzled, the evil spirit spoke to Mok Gyeong-un.
-…
'What? He's dead?'
Surprisingly, the reason the evil spirit had left the body was that Yeom Ga from the Vermillion Slaughter Cave had breathed his last.
Naturally, Mok Gyeong-un had thought he would easily win.
However, that expectation had been shattered.
-…
At the evil spirit's words, Mok Gyeong-un looked at Mok Yu-cheon with narrowed eyes.
According to the evil spirit, at the moment when he thought the match was over and was about to finish it, he had been caught off guard by a surprise attack, and after that, the meridians in his chest had suddenly begun to rupture.
He had tried to arbitrarily repair the injured areas, but the meridians were rupturing at too fast a pace, leaving him with no options.
-What a coincidence.
'Pardon?'
-Is this what they call a blind fish getting caught?
It was difficult to understand what Cheong-ryeong meant.
At that moment, Mok Yu-cheon, still in his bizarre state with his entire body discolored, approached the fallen body of Yeom Ga and tried to reach out his hand.
Right then,
-Bam!
Someone blocked his way.
It was Gwak Mun-gi, the senior warrior who assisted Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master.
"The match is over. Stop."
Gwak Mun-gi, with a somewhat tense expression, extended his hand and showed wariness towards Mok Yu-cheon.
It was understandable, as Mok Yu-cheon's appearance was extremely dangerous to anyone's eyes.
He was in a state where he could go on a rampage at any moment.
As Gwak Mun-gi was on guard, Mok Yu-cheon retreated about two steps back.
'His rationality still remains.'
At this, senior warrior Gwak Mun-gi felt relieved inwardly.
If he had lost his rationality and gone berserk, it would have been a dangerous situation where they would have had to subdue him in some way.
-Swish!
With that, Gwak Mun-gi placed his finger on the neck of the fallen Yeom Ga.
Then, he frowned and looked at the platform.
Upon seeing his expression, Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master, stiffened.
'Oh no…'
He had sent him to confirm whether Yeom Ga was alive or dead because his collapsed state looked ominous.
However, judging from that expression, it seemed his concerns had become reality.
It was truly a perplexing situation.
Deaths occurring in the Corpse Blood Valley's gates weren't a significant issue, but if a talent like Yeom Ga from the Vermillion Slaughter Cave were to die here, it would be an extremely regrettable occurrence.
Of all places, it had to happen in the final gate.
At that moment, upon seeing senior warrior Gwak Mun-gi's reaction, Mok Yu-cheon couldn't hide his bewilderment.
'What… What is this…'
Mok Yu-cheon had no intention of killing Yeom Ga in this duel.
However, the moment he circulated the Ignited Wood Heart Transformation Method, he had been unknowingly gripped by an immense murderous intent.
He couldn't fathom the reason.
Even now, a strong urge was boiling inside him, and he was in the mood to run wild at any moment.
Nevertheless, Mok Yu-cheon suppressed it with extreme perseverance.
'Stop… Stop it.'
-Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Then, gradually, the color of Mok Yu-cheon's skin began to lighten.
Upon seeing this, a glimmer of admiration appeared in the eyes of a few leaders.
'He's suppressing the urge?'
To them, Mok Yu-cheon's behavior was quite refreshing.
Judging from the rapid increase in power and the bizarre skin discoloration, it was close to a state of pre-rampage due to the side effects of an evil technique.
However, he had managed to suppress and control it on his own.
'Look at this kid.'
To some, this was quite a novel sight.
Even with a considerably strong willpower, it would have been difficult to overcome the urge, yet at that age, he displayed such perseverance.
On the other hand, Mok Gyeong-un smacked his lips as if disappointed.
'What a pity.'
He had hoped for Mok Yu-cheon to go berserk and die on the spot, but instead, he had endured it.
It could be said that he was lucky.
Cheong-ryeong, who seemed to share the same sentiment, agreed with him.
-What a fortunate mortal.
'Indeed.'
-But it's quite interesting.
What was interesting about it?
As he was puzzled, she spoke.
-The fact that the mnemonics you arbitrarily changed without much thought are having such an effect.
'…'
He had nothing to say about that.
Who would have predicted that the power would surge so rapidly and cause such a bizarre phenomenon of damaging the meridians just by haphazardly altering the mnemonics?
However, the fact that the altered cultivation method was dangerous remained unchanged.
***
About half an hour passed like that.
The situation had taken an ironic turn.
The reason for this was that Mo Ha-rang from the Demon Fire Hall, Mok Gyeong-un's opponent for the next duel, had forfeited, stating that she had no confidence in winning the duel.
However, with this development, the contenders for the top spot in the final gate had become Mok Gyeong-un and Mok Yu-cheon.
This made the leaders who had come as spectators unable to hide their astonishment.
Who would have imagined that siblings from the same martial family would compete for the top spot?
It was also a first in the history of the Corpse Blood Valley's gates.
Moreover,
'Two siblings who were brought here as hostages are competing.'
"Ohoho."
Among the spectators, Shadow Clan Master, one of those who knew the identities of the Mok siblings, found this situation quite intriguing.
On the other hand, Bright Blade King Son Yun, who had directly brought them here, clicked his tongue inwardly.
'How did this happen…'
Initially, he had thought that these two would lose their lives in the Corpse Blood Valley, but he had never anticipated such an outcome.
If this fact were to spread within the Heaven and Earth Society, it would cause a huge controversy.
The mere fact that two youngsters from a righteous sect, who weren't even members of the Heaven and Earth Society and had been brought here as hostages, were competing for the top spot in the Corpse Blood Valley's gates was quite a blow to their pride.
No, it was even an unpleasant occurrence.
'…The Sect Leader has made a bad move.'
If he hadn't sent them here in the first place, such a situation wouldn't have occurred.
However, these two had survived until the end.
And according to the laws of the Corpse Blood Valley, they had even gained the opportunity to become disciples of the Heaven and Earth Society's leaders.
Even the Sect Leader couldn't have foreseen this.
'There's no other choice now.'
In this situation, it was better to thoroughly transform those two into people of the Heaven and Earth Society.
That way, they could be turned into symbols.
As excellent symbols of betrayal, abandoning the righteous sect, which could be considered the roots of the later generation of the righteous pathway, and growing as talents of the Heaven and Earth Society.
"Now. You two, face each other."
At that moment, Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master on the platform, called them to the training ground and had them face each other.
Thus, the two siblings found themselves standing face to face.
"Then, begin the duel!"
Lee Ji-yeom shouted as he lowered his raised hand.
As the starting signal was given, Mok Yu-cheon assumed a ready stance and spoke with a face full of anger.
"You jerk?"
"What?"
Mok Gyeong-un nonchalantly asked back.
Then, Mok Yu-cheon narrowed the distance step by step and confronted him.
"You didn't properly teach me the cultivation method!"
At first, he hadn't been suspicious.
It was because he had gone through multiple confirmation processes.
However, after coming here and experiencing Mok Gyeong-un's true nature, he became convinced.
That bastard definitely hadn't properly taught him the mnemonics of the Ignited Wood Heart Transformation Method, which was exclusively for the head of the family.
'Because of you, I…'
Consumed by murderous intent, he had killed someone during the duel.
And even now, he couldn't control it and was forcibly suppressing it.
No matter how estranged they were as siblings, as long as they were from the same family, he hoped that Mok Gyeong-un would at least feel remorse, if not take responsibility, for his side effects.
However,
'!?'
Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said,
"You're realizing it only now? You're truly a magnificent fool."
"You!!!!!"
Mok Yu-cheon, with anger surging to his head, launched himself towards Mok Gyeong-un.
He was about to unleash the best techniques he was capable of, but
-Bam!
At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un, with lightning speed, flicked his wrist and grabbed his neck, slamming him to the ground.
-Boom!
"Ugh!"
Then, he whispered in his ear,
"How do you expect to do anything to me like this? Why don't you try using that cultivation method instead?"
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"How do you expect to do anything to me like this? Why don't you try using that cultivation method instead?"
Mok Gyeong-un's mocking tone.
At those words, a blazing fury, like a furnace, surged from a spot in Mok Yu-cheon's chest.
Until just a month ago, to him, Mok Gyeong-un was nothing more than a cowardly trash who couldn't be found to have any talent.
But how could this situation unfold?
How could the circumstances be turned upside down in just a month, making him the inferior one?
-Grit!
His teeth ground together.
Hadn't he made bloody efforts beyond his talent to overturn the notion of his lowly birth?
Yet he was being pushed back by this devilish fellow?
It was becoming increasingly difficult to contain his anger.
-Thump! Thump!
His heart pounded strongly, and the impulse of murderous intent that he had been suppressing was trying to rise again.
Seeing him like that, Mok Gyeong-un spoke as if he had wished for it, raising the corners of his mouth.
"Good. That's how it should be."
'!?'
Upon hearing those words, Mok Yu-cheon felt a momentary pang of regret.
In a moment of humiliation, he had almost released the impulse he had been suppressing with difficulty, unable to control his anger.
Mok Yu-cheon bit his lip and suppressed his rage.
He absolutely couldn't do as this fellow wished.
'No. I have to endure.'
If he were to indulge in that impulse, he wouldn't be able to control what he might do.
Seeing his reaction, Mok Gyeong-un chuckled.
He found this aspect to be quite troublesome.
Should it be called unnecessarily stubborn?
However, although brief, he had experienced Mok Yu-cheon in the Yeon Mok Sword Manor and had information about him.
Mok Yu-cheon's reverse scale was easy to trigger.
"For a lowly courtesan's son, your patience is quite…"
Before he could even finish his sentence,
-Whoosh!
At that moment, a strong rebound force arose from Mok Yu-cheon's neck, and along with the hand grasping his neck, Mok Gyeong-un's body was flung backward.
Mok Gyeong-un, who had been lifted nearly three feet in the air, somersaulted and landed on the ground.
-Swish!
Even so, he was pushed back nearly five steps.
Having been pushed back and regained his balance, Mok Gyeong-un raised his head.
'So this was it.'
His power had surged in an instant.
It seemed to have nearly doubled, already surpassing the pinnacle-stage of Peak Realm.
Seeing that, Mok Gyeong-un clicked his tongue inwardly.
'It turned out like this.'
Although it was a side effect caused by the incorrect mnemonics, what were the chances of such an absurd situation occurring where the power nearly doubled?
It was no different from searching for a needle in a sandy beach.
-Sizzle!
The red mist flowing from Mok Yu-cheon's entire body was ominous beyond compare.
The atmosphere seemed even more dangerous due to his brown skin and whitened eyes.
Seeing him like that, a glimmer of admiration appeared in Mok Gyeong-un's eyes.
'Ah. So that's how it is.'
Mok Gyeong-un's eyes differed from those of ordinary people.
After embracing the energy of death, the death qi, and opening the Ghost Eyes, he could see the flow of energy.
Because of that, he could witness right in front of him how Mok Yu-cheon's energy was surging.
The principle was quite unique.
'How fascinating.'
He had only changed a few parts of the original cultivation method's mnemonics, yet such a phenomenon occurred.
No, it was more than a few parts, but it was still fascinating.
The depth of martial arts seemed truly limitless.
"I'll kill you!"
It was at that very moment.
-Bam!
Mok Yu-cheon shouted at Mok Gyeong-un and launched his body towards him.
Perhaps due to his power nearly doubling, his speed was much faster than before.
Reaching Mok Gyeong-un in an instant, Mok Yu-cheon threw a fist as if to shatter Mok Gyeong-un's head.
-Tap tap tap tap tap!
Mok Gyeong-un employed the lightness skill and created distance just as the fist was about to touch his head.
He had barely dodged it.
Since he was limiting himself to the peak of the peak realm, he didn't draw out more than 20% of his internal energy, so it was more efficient to dodge than to block.
-Bam!
However, just as he thought he had created distance, Mok Yu-cheon had already caught up to him.
Then, he unleashed the 9th move of the Yeon Mok Nine Techniques, the basic technique of the Yeon Mok Sword Manor, the Yeon Eternal Trading Blows Technique[1].
Mok Gyeong-un was well aware of this technique, so he tried to dodge by predicting its trajectory, but,
-Bam!
"Ugh."
At that moment, the trajectory of the Yeon Eternal Trading Blows Technique's fist technique changed, striking his left shoulder and collarbone in succession.
Upon being hit, Mok Gyeong-un's body was pushed back again.
-Swish!
Seeing Mok Gyeong-un being pushed back, Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master, stiffened his expression.
It was understandable, as Lee Ji-yeom had confirmed the cause of death after seeing the corpse of the deceased Yeom Ga from the Vermillion Slaughter Cave.
The cause of death was the rupture of all the meridians centered around the area of impact.
This was completely different from a typical internal injury.
So, before the duel, he had wanted to inform his liege, Mok Gyeong-un, about this fact, but he couldn't due to the many watchful eyes.
'This is serious. Why did the Liege provoke that child?'
Mok Yu-cheon himself seemed to be restraining that impulse.
However, when Mok Gyeong-un said something, he couldn't contain his anger and manifested the evil technique again.
Perhaps the meridians in the areas that were hit just now had ruptured.
'Ah…'
Was his guess correct?
Mok Gyeong-un was staggering, clutching his shoulder.
Had the meridians indeed ruptured from the previous strike?
At that moment, Mok Yu-cheon also hesitated for a moment upon seeing Mok Gyeong-un grasping his shoulder.
'Could it be?'
Mok Yu-cheon looked at his palm.
The sensation when he had struck Mok Gyeong-un's shoulder and collarbone just now was very similar to when he had killed Yeom Ga from the Vermillion Slaughter Cave.
It was a sensation as if his qi was mixed with the impulse of murderous intent.
'What on earth is this?'
If he became more accustomed to this strange sensation, it seemed like he could unleash it at will.
However, now wasn't the time for that.
Although he had been consumed by murderous intent due to Mok Gyeong-un's provocation, he had no real desire to kill him.
He just wanted to teach that devilish fellow a lesson.
At that moment,
"Phew."
Mok Gyeong-un, who had been clutching his shoulder, let go of his hand and straightened his back.
Seeing that, Mok Yu-cheon furrowed his brows.
Yeom Ga, whom he had faced earlier, had coughed up blood and suffered in agony before meeting his demise from this strike.
However, there was no abnormality in Mok Gyeong-un's complexion.
Was he unaffected?
"You…"
"Is this all you've got?"
Mok Gyeong-un's mocking tone.
Upon hearing this, Mok Yu-cheon's eyes turned fierce.
He had been foolish to sympathize with him for a moment, thinking he might die.
"It's disappointing. Is this the limit of your lowly birth?"
-Grit!
The red mist surged even more strongly from Mok Yu-cheon's entire body.
Then, his veins bulged prominently.
The more his emotions intensified, the more it seemed to affect his qi circulation.
'Bastard.'
Mok Yu-cheon clenched his fists tightly.
It was rather fortunate.
Unlike Yeom Ga, if he were hit in areas like the shoulder, it seemed he could avoid a fatal injury, so he needed to make it so that Mok Gyeong-un couldn't use his limbs for a while.
That way, he would come to his senses.
-Bam!
Mok Yu-cheon, consumed by the impulse of murderous intent, launched his body towards Mok Gyeong-un again.
In response, Mok Gyeong-un also moved accordingly.
This time, instead of retreating, he launched his body head-on towards the charging Mok Yu-cheon.
They both charged towards each other.
-Bam!
Mok Yu-cheon's movement was even faster.
In an instant, a fist flew towards Mok Gyeong-un's face as if to pierce through it.
Mok Gyeong-un moved his head to dodge it and then kicked towards Mok Yu-cheon's abdomen.
-Bam!
Mok Yu-cheon, who was hit in the abdomen, snorted.
As if it didn't hurt at all, he tried to strike down Mok Gyeong-un's leg to break it in that state.
However,
-Bam!
Mok Gyeong-un twisted his body and kicked Mok Yu-cheon's face with his other leg.
Mok Yu-cheon dodged it with a half-step and succeeded in landing a strike on Mok Gyeong-un's thigh.
-Bam!
Mok Gyeong-un's body, having been hit, was slightly pushed back.
-Swish!
Unlike before, he was pushed back about three steps.
As he was pushed back, qi surged from the soles of Mok Gyeong-un's feet, and then,
-Crack!
The floor of the training ground cracked.
Witnessing this, one of the leaders, Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak, exclaimed in astonishment and muttered.
"He drained it."
It was a phenomenon where the energy contained in the opponent's fist was drained through the Yongcheon acupoint.
It could be considered a technique of grafting.
If he could use that technique more smoothly, he could utilize the opponent's strength to add greater power and reflect it back.
However, even that alone demonstrated his excellent qi manipulation.
'Ah, as expected, it's that child.'
Seeing this, his desire for Mok Gyeong-un intensified even more.
That fellow was undoubtedly a talent who could not only complete the secret technique of the True Origin Lightning Fist but also further develop it.
At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un once again mocked Mok Yu-cheon.
"How mediocre."
"You!"
Enraged, Mok Yu-cheon launched his body towards Mok Gyeong-un once more.
-Bam!
'Why? Why is it?'
Mok Yu-cheon, consumed by the impulse of murderous intent, became more impatient as his anger grew.
His power had surged, making him superior to Mok Gyeong-un in every aspect, yet why couldn't he defeat him?
Did he need even stronger power?
Mok Yu-cheon tried to draw out more energy by operating the flawed Ignited Wood Heart Transformation Method.
It was at that very moment.
-Snap!
As if the string of rationality had snapped, Mok Yu-cheon's eyes completely turned brown.
Then, he let out a roar like a beast.
"Roar!"
At the power-infused scream reminiscent of a lion's roar, the warriors nearby simultaneously covered their ears.
-Crack! Screech!
Mok Yu-cheon's skin had turned not just brown but black, and his veins bulged prominently, his muscles swelling to the point where his upper garment tore.
-Roar!
Sensing the surging energy emanating from Mok Yu-cheon, the leaders simultaneously rose from their seats.
His power had not just doubled but nearly tripled.
He had almost reached the realm of the early stages of the Transcendent Realm.
'What kind of evil technique is that?'
'How did his energy surge to that extent?'
Even Bright Blade King Son Yun and Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak couldn't hide their astonishment at Mok Yu-cheon's appearance.
This was a bizarre phenomenon that couldn't even be adequately described as an evil technique.
The Heaven and Earth Society was not a righteous sect, so evil techniques were not forbidden, but this went beyond that concept and was ominous and dangerous in itself.
'This has surpassed the level that child can handle.'
Power wielded beyond one's limits ultimately leads to destruction in the end.
It was a temporary surge caused by a rampage.
However, it was not at a level that Mok Gyeong-un could handle.
"Valley Master. The duel!"
Although Son Yun didn't finish his sentence, Lee Ji-yeom shared the same thought.
They had to stop the duel immediately.
"Understood…"
It was at that very moment.
-Boom!
The fragments of the training ground floor shot upward, and the rampaging Mok Yu-cheon charged towards Mok Gyeong-un.
His speed was on a different level compared to before.
In the blink of an eye, he reached Mok Gyeong-un, and then,
-Bam!
He swung a vicious fist at Mok Gyeong-un.
Along with it, Mok Gyeong-un's body was flung away, bouncing off the training ground floor three times like a ragdoll before rolling on the ground.
-Thud! Boom! Boom! Crash!
Just by looking at the shattered stone floor of the training ground, one could imagine the extent of the power.
With this level of impact, he might have suffered injuries that crushed the bones throughout his body.
However, the rampaging Mok Yu-cheon didn't stop there.
"Roar!"
Letting out another monstrous scream, he tried to charge towards the fallen Mok Gyeong-un.
Right at that moment,
-Bam! Boom!
Mok Yu-cheon, who had been charging forward, stumbled and fell.
Someone of a large stature was grasping the back of his neck, none other than Bright Blade King Son Yun.
However, Son Yun wasn't the only one restraining him.
At some point, Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak was standing right in front of Mok Yu-cheon, his fist drawn back, ready to unleash an explosive force at any moment.
-Bam bam!
"Roar!"
Mok Yu-cheon, suppressed by Bright Blade King Son Yun's hand, tried to resist.
Thanks to his surging power, his entire body shook.
However, no matter how strong he had become, there was no way he could surpass the power of Bright Blade King Son Yun, who had reached the pinnacle-stage of Transcendent Realm.
"Stay still."
-Boom!
Son Yun pressed down on Mok Yu-cheon's neck even more forcefully.
"Thunderbolt Fist King."
While holding Mok Yu-cheon down, Son Yun called out to Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak.
It meant to quickly subdue his acupoints.
Won Byeong-hak nodded his head and relaxed his stance, approaching Mok Yu-cheon to attempt to seal his acupoints.
-Tap tap tap tap tap tap!
However,
"What's with this brat?"
"What's the matter?"
"The locations of his acupoints have all changed."
"His acupoints?"
"That's right. The locations of his acupoints are all jumbled up, so like this…"
It seemed difficult to make him faint by sealing his acupoints.
As they were dealing with that,
"Let me handle it."
Upon hearing the voice, Won Byeong-hak turned his head.
There stood Hang Yeo-ryang, the Valley Master of the Summoning Sound Valley. She approached closely and placed her two hands near the ears of Mok Yu-cheon, who was trying to struggle while being suppressed.
And then,
-Bam! Whoosh!
She clenched and opened her hands.
At that moment, a strong vibration occurred, and the eyes of Mok Yu-cheon, who had been trying to resist, rolled back.
Then, his movements soon subsided.
Won Byeong-hak asked with a furrowed brow.
"What did you do?"
Hang Yeo-ryang, the Valley Master of the Summoning Sound Valley, chuckled and tapped her head with her finger, saying,
"Should I say I made this vibrate a little?"
She had used sound techniques to create vibrations, shaking Mok Yu-cheon's brain through his eardrums.
Is this when the expression "the skull is ringing" is used?
No matter how strong he was, unable to endure the vibrations coming from both sides, Mok Yu-cheon had lost consciousness.
-Thump thump thump!
At that moment, Mok Yu-cheon's swollen muscles subsided.
Not only that, but his blackened skin also regained its original color.
Finding this strange, Son Yun checked his acupoints.
'The surging energy is subsiding. However…'
It was as expected.
Some of the meridians throughout his body had swollen due to the surging power, and some had even ruptured, and his danjeon had also become quite unstable.
'Strange. How strange.'
In this state, it wouldn't have been surprising if all his meridians had ruptured.
However, it stopping at only some parts was fortunate.
If not, Mok Yu-cheon would have not only lost his martial arts but also become disabled or crippled throughout his entire body.
It could be said that it was fortunate that they had rushed in.
'What about that child?'
Son Yun removed his hand from Mok Yu-cheon's acupoints and looked at the place where Mok Gyeong-un had been flung away.
Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master, was there.
Seeing this, he clicked his tongue.
'To think it would turn out like this while determining the final top ranker.'
It was truly an ironic situation.
Although Mok Yu-cheon's condition wasn't very good, if he had been hit with a strike like before, Mok Gyeong-un's body would have been nearly shattered as well.
As he was thinking that,
At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un was seen staggering and getting up from his spot.
'!?'
Seeing that, the eyes of the leaders, including Son Yun, glimmered with admiration.
Did he endure such a tremendous strike?
At that moment, Lee Ji-yeom, who was beside him, whispered to Mok Gyeong-un with surprised eyes.
"My liege, are you alright?"
He had thought that Mok Gyeong-un would have suffered severe injuries from the surging strike that nearly reached the early-stage of Transcendent Realm.
However, Mok Gyeong-un smiled as if nothing had happened and said,
"I'm fine."
"But with that level of strike just now…"
"Ah, ah. At this level, it's correct that I couldn't dodge it."
"Pardon?"
What did he mean by that?
At this level, he couldn't dodge it?
What on earth was he talking about? As he was wondering,
Mok Gyeong-un lightly moved his neck and stretched it.
-Crack! Crack!
"Deliberately taking the hit and pretending to be in pain is quite a task."
"Ha…"
At those words, Lee Ji-yeom was momentarily dumbfounded.
Did he mean that he had deliberately taken that tremendous strike?
However, what was surprising was not that, but rather, he was even more astonished by Mok Gyeong-un's appearance, who truly seemed unharmed.
But the surprises didn't end there.
"But thanks to seeing it up close, I learned something good."
"Pardon?"
What did he mean by that?
As he was puzzled,
-Bulge! Bulge!
At that moment, the veins on Mok Gyeong-un's left hand bulged prominently, and soon, the muscles up to his wrist swelled, and his skin turned black.
'!!!!!'
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-Bulge! Bulge!
At that moment, the veins on Mok Gyeong-un's left hand bulged prominently, and soon, the muscles up to his wrist swelled, and his skin turned black.
'!!!!!'
Seeing this, the eyes of Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master, widened.
The phenomenon occurring in Mok Gyeong-un's left wrist was almost identical to what had happened to Mok Yu-cheon's body during his rampage.
The only difference was that it was limited to his wrist.
'No. What on earth?'
To the astonished Lee Ji-yeom, Mok Gyeong-un spoke nonchalantly.
"It seems to put a lot of strain on the meridians, perhaps because I changed the location of the acupoints and detonated the internal energy. But if I apply it only to a part of the body without going berserk, it seems quite useful. What do you think?"
"…"
At this question, Lee Ji-yeom was at a loss for words.
Was this even possible?
If he had said that he had thoroughly examined Mok Yu-cheon's body, explored the circulation paths, and found a way to utilize it like this after numerous studies, it would have been understandable.
But how did he do this?
"Why are you like that? Does it seem lacking in utility?"
"That's…"
Oh my.
What should he say?
It wasn't a realm that could be understood with the thinking of an ordinary person.
No, rather than that, it might be possible because Mok Gyeong-un, or rather his liege possessing his body, was a deceased spirit.
This seemed difficult for even martial artists with innate talent to replicate, let alone their martial prowess.
Who could reproduce and utilize it like this just by observing it?
Moreover, it was no different from the rampage of an evil technique.
'Perhaps his words about surpassing the wall within three years weren't empty.'
However, there was something Lee Ji-yeom didn't know.
It was the fact that Mok Gyeong-un accurately remembered the incorrect mnemonics he had taught Mok Yu-cheon from the beginning.
'If utilized well, it should be fine.'
Based on this, Mok Gyeong-un had visually confirmed how Mok Yu-cheon's circulation paths and energy worked, which was why he could replicate it like this.
Even Cheong-ryeong clicked her tongue in admiration of Mok Gyeong-un's talent.
'This brat…'
How did he come up with the idea to make it his own like this?
In her eyes, Mok Gyeong-un's development speed and open-mindedness were not just surprising but also terrifying.
Even with the Ghost Eyes of the deceased, this brat was truly a monster.
'It might not be an impossible feat.'
Perhaps fulfilling her grudge wasn't an entirely impossible task.
Because of that, her emotions were further heightened.
At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un muttered while releasing his blackened hand to its original state.
"What should I call it?"
This was an evil technique that changed the locations of the acupoints.
Considering that,
'Since it's an evil technique that arbitrarily changes the acupoints, I should call it the Reversed Acupoint Evil Technique.'
Reversed Acupoint Evil Technique[1].
Thus, another potential emerged for Mok Gyeong-un.
For ordinary martial artists, it was a shortcut to delusion or becoming a cripple, but for Mok Gyeong-un, who had a fast recovery speed, whether externally or internally, and originally possessed a reverse acupoint circulation method, it was no different from an exclusive potential that wouldn't put much strain on him if controlled well.
Seeing this, Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master, clicked his tongue and said,
"…My liege, you truly astound your subordinate a lot."
"Is that so?"
Mok Gyeong-un chuckled and then asked.
"What happened to Mok Yu-cheon?"
"Fortunately, the leaders intervened before a mishap occurred."
'Ah…'
At those words, Mok Gyeong-un couldn't hide his disappointment.
Since the surging energy had exceeded the level Mok Yu-cheon could handle, he had naturally thought that this time, he wouldn't be able to endure it and would become a cripple or die.
But did he survive this time as well?
At this point, Mok Yu-cheon also seemed to be lucky and have a long lifeline.
'It's a pity, but there's no other way.'
Thanks to that, he had to be satisfied with acquiring a new technique called the Reversed Acupoint Evil Technique.
***
Thus, the final duel of the last gate came to an end.
However, a controversy arose here.
It was about who the victor of this duel was.
The first person to bring this up was none other than Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak.
Originally, after much deliberation, Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master, had intended to declare Mok Yu-cheon's defeat, as he had suffered severe internal injuries by recklessly employing an evil technique.
However,
"I object."
"What do you mean by object?"
"Although we intervened midway, if we look at it in terms of the duel, shouldn't Mok Yu-cheon's victory be acknowledged?"
At Won Byeong-hak's objection, some of the other leaders showed signs of agreement.
It was understandable because a duel ultimately meant a confrontation.
However, if they hadn't intervened, Mok Gyeong-un might have lost his life at the hands of the rampaging Mok Yu-cheon.
Considering this, Mok Yu-cheon could be seen as the victor.
"Hmm. Thunderbolt Fist King's words also have a point."
Lee Ji-yeom, who had intended to make the announcement, responded in that manner, perhaps conscious of the opinions surrounding him.
At this, Won Byeong-hak twitched the corners of his mouth.
Although he had put forward a plausible justification, Won Byeong-hak's true intentions were different.
'This way, I can slightly increase the chances of taking that child.'
If Mok Gyeong-un became the victor of the duel, he would be the top ranker in the final gate, so the choice would lie with him, not the spectators.
In that case, the probability would be one-sixth, including Bright Blade King Son Yun, Shadow Master, Valley Master Hang Yeo-ryang of the Summoning Sound Valley, Bo Hyuk-so, the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, Dae So-man, the Grand Elder of the Scarlet Blood Clan, and himself.
On the other hand, if Mok Gyeong-un didn't become the top ranker, he would also be in a position to be chosen.
'Then it becomes a fight between the Bright Blade King and myself.'
Although it felt somewhat forced, if he pushed forward with his position here, how could the other leaders dare to drool over what he was aiming for?
This was Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak's calculation.
However, someone else raised an objection again.
"That remains to be seen."
'Huh?'
It was none other than Bright Blade King Son Yun.
At this, Won Byeong-hak furrowed his brows.
Since they held the same position, he had thought that Son Yun would agree with him, as they were in similar situations.
But what was this?
"What do you mean by that remains to be seen?"
"If we look at it now, we can see that the injuries of the student named Mok Gyeong-un are lighter than expected. As you esteemed masters know, in a life-and-death duel, superiority in power doesn't always determine the outcome."
"Hah. This wasn't a life-and-death duel."
"That applies even if it's a duel."
The two once again showed a sharp confrontation.
Seeing this, Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master, couldn't hide his perplexity.
For now, he understood why they were behaving like this after Bright Blade King Son Yun presented a dissenting opinion.
'Thunderbolt Fist King is trying to increase the chances of taking the Lord, even if only slightly, while Bright Blade King is trying to win favor by giving the Lord the top ranker position.'
His prediction was somewhat accurate.
Bright Blade King Son Yun believed that if Mok Gyeong-un was a martial artist, he would choose not from all six leaders but from the strongest and most powerful ones among the Five Kings.
At least that cunning fellow from the Yeon Mok Sword Manor wouldn't do anything detrimental to himself.
So there was no need to take away the top ranker position from him.
"Ahem. In any case, I maintain that the victor of this duel is the student named Mok Yu-cheon."
Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak made his opinion clear.
In response, Bright Blade King Son Yun spoke as if he shared the same sentiment.
"Considering everything that student Mok Gyeong-un demonstrated today, I believe he is sufficiently the victor."
'…So this is how it's going to be?'
Won Byeong-hak gnashed his teeth slightly.
If it turned out like this, wouldn't he become the villain in Mok Gyeong-un's eyes?
He thought about changing his opinion right now.
At that moment, someone stepped forward.
"I also agree with Thunderbolt Fist King's opinion."
'Valley Master of the Summoning Sound Valley?'
The one who stepped forward and agreed with his opinion was none other than Hang Yeo-ryang, the Valley Master of the Summoning Sound Valley.
Looking at them, she said,
"Of course, it's clear that the student named Mok Gyeong-un possesses exceptional martial talent, but if we consider the purpose of this duel, we should reach a conclusion in line with that purpose."
"Purpose?"
Bright Blade King Son Yun raised one of his eyebrows.
As expected from their adversarial relationship, the corners of Hang Yeo-ryang's mouth rose even more at this reaction.
"Yes, the purpose. Our sect recognizes evil techniques as martial arts. Even if he went berserk, the fact that the student named Mok Yu-cheon overwhelmed Mok Gyeong-un for a moment doesn't change. Isn't that right?"
At her words, the two supreme leaders glanced at each other and nodded their heads.
In fact, her words also had a point.
'Hehehe. Do you think this Valley Master will easily concede?'
Hang Yeo-ryang also coveted Mok Gyeong-un.
Therefore, from her perspective, she needed to guide the spectators to make the choice.
Since she had already confirmed through voice transmission that Mok Gyeong-un had no intention of choosing her, it was all the more necessary to solidify Mok Yu-cheon's victory.
She had no intention of backing down from the qi battle with the two kings.
"Ahem."
At this point, Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak, seemingly pleased with her agreement, tried to drive the point home.
"You see. Most of the spectators share a similar opinion to mine. Although I personally evaluate that Mok Gyeong-un child more highly in terms of talent, considering the purpose of the duel, naturally…"
"Ohohoho. I apologize, but may I also express my opinion?"
At the grating laughter, the gazes of everyone, including Won Byeong-hak, turned towards Shadow Master.
Shadow Master stood up modestly, covering his mouth with his palm.
Then, he made a gesture of respect with both hands and spoke.
"First, I apologize for the interruption."
"Ahem."
At his apology, Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak coughed as if displeased.
It was undoubtedly because Shadow Master had interrupted his words and stepped forward, which meant he would surely express a dissenting opinion.
At this, Shadow Master waved his hand lightly and said,
"Did I offend you? I apologize. However, I stepped forward and interrupted because I thought it would be right to reach an accurate conclusion."
"An accurate conclusion? What do you mean by that?"
Won Byeong-hak asked bluntly.
If the Shadow Master said anything unreasonable, he was ready to confront him immediately.
At this, Shadow Master politely opened his mouth.
"To be honest, in my case, I share the same opinion as Bright Blade King."
"No, how is that an accurate conclu…"
"Of course, it's not an accurate conclusion but merely my opinion. However, the fact that opinions are divided into two means that it's difficult to determine the victor of this duel with certainty."
"What do you mean it's difficult to determine the victor? Anyone can see that if we hadn't intervened in the duel…"
"Yes, that's the problem."
"What?"
Won Byeong-hak furrowed his brows.
What on earth was Shadow Master talking about?
As he was puzzled, Shadow Master continued speaking while bending his waist with his hands together.
"The duel had already returned to square one the moment we intervened. That's why this debate is taking place."
"Square one?"
"Yes. If we hadn't intervened, a conclusion would have been reached in some way. That's something everyone agrees on, right?"
"…"
At his words, Won Byeong-hak let out a soft sigh.
Wasn't that obvious?
However, if they hadn't intervened, Mok Gyeong-un would have lost his life, and Mok Yu-cheon's meridians might have all ruptured, turning him into a cripple or leading to his death.
They were able to save both of them because they had intervened in some way.
"Shadow Master… Your words certainly have a point, but if we hadn't intervened, a mishap would have occurred for both students. Do you not acknowledge that?"
"I acknowledge it. That's why I believe we should choose one of two options rather than determining the outcome as a victory or defeat."
"Two options?"
"Yes."
At this, Valley Master Hang Yeo-ryang asked curiously.
"What are they?"
"It's simple. Since the match was interrupted due to the spectators' intervention, either hold a rematch…"
"Do you think a rematch is possible now?"
Hang Yeo-ryang frowned and gestured with her head towards the unconscious Mok Yu-cheon.
Mok Yu-cheon's internal injuries were severe, so he wouldn't be able to fight for a while.
How could they hold a rematch?
At this, Shadow Master smiled and said,
"Then, we have no choice but to declare it a draw due to the spectators' intervention."
'!?'
At those words, everyone fell silent.
It was a conclusion completely different from what each of them had been thinking.
However, it wasn't an entirely unreasonable argument.
'A draw…'
'Nominally, that's correct.'
'A rematch is difficult right away. We can't hold another spectating session at that time.'
'Since opinions are divided, it might be better than that.'
Most of them showed signs of agreeing with Shadow Master's words.
There was no point in continuing to argue over who the victor was, as they would surely not back down from each other.
However, there was another problem here.
"Shadow Master's words also have a point. Since the match was interrupted, declaring it a draw is also an option. But then, how do we handle the top ranker position?"
This was everyone's concern.
The reason opinions were divided over this outcome was because of whether the choice would be given to Mok Gyeong-un or to the spectators.
At that moment, Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master, stepped forward.
"Then, how about doing it this way?"
Everyone's attention focused on him.
"There has never been a case where spectators intervened in a duel like this before. However, what everyone acknowledges is that it wouldn't be strange for either of these two to be the victor, right?"
"Valley Master… Do you mean?"
"Since it's difficult to hold a rematch in this situation, if the conclusion is a draw, we can't declare both students who remained until the end as losers, can we?"
'Oh no!'
At these words, Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak's expression stiffened.
In the end, he was suggesting that both students who had fought in the final duel of the last gate should be treated as top rankers.
If this happened, the choice would be given to the two students, not the spectators.
He wanted to object to this, but there were no more grounds for him to step forward.
'Phew.'
Stepping forward would only result in them holding onto each other.
***
Thus, for the first time in the history of the Corpse Blood Valley's gates, two top rankers were born.
However, although he had contributed to the two of them becoming top rankers, Bright Blade King Son Yun was concerned about the repercussions if the fact that the two hostages brought from the righteous sect had jointly become top rankers became known to the entire sect.
But he couldn't overturn the already determined result.
It was a done deal, and the aftermath was a problem that the Society Leader, who had sent the hostages to the Corpse Blood Valley, had to bear.
His concern was now only one thing.
'Mok Gyeong-un.'
He wanted to accept that person as his disciple.
He agreed that probably everyone here shared the same opinion.
Although they were joint top rankers, there wouldn't be many who wanted to accept Mok Yu-cheon, who had mastered an evil technique and had a high risk, as a disciple or subordinate.
At that moment, Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master on the platform, spoke to Mok Gyeong-un, who was standing.
"Mok Gyeong-un, no, Mok Gyeong-un-danju and Mok Yu-cheon-danju, who have passed all the gates of the Corpse Blood Valley and become top rankers, I congratulate you. As mentioned earlier, as a benefit of becoming top rankers, the two Clan Leaders have been given the opportunity to choose from the leaders who have spectated here."
The moment of choice had finally arrived.
Who would he choose?
Since the choice lay with Mok Gyeong-un, no matter how high-ranking the leaders were, most of them couldn't help but have eyes filled with tension and anticipation.
At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un politely made a gesture of respect towards the leaders sitting in front of the platform, raised his head, and spoke courteously.
"I apologize. All the leaders are such excellent individuals that it's difficult for me to conclude who to choose."
'Hmm?'
What did he mean by that?
As they were puzzled, Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said,
"So, I will speak frankly. No matter what, I want to go to the one who earnestly desires me. If there is such a person, it would be great if you could raise your right hand slightly."
-Swish!
At Mok Gyeong-un's words, the leaders simultaneously raised their hands slightly, as if it didn't matter who was first.
Coincidentally, it was all six leaders.
They all glanced at each other, revealing an uncomfortable air.
It was the expected result.
Then, Mok Gyeong-un twitched his lips and said,
"This is quite a predicament. Everyone wants me…"
"…"
"Then, there's no other way. For the sake of fairness, I will say this. Please don't be too angry. If I were to choose you, what benefits would there be? I would like each leader to tell me one by one."
'!?'
At Mok Gyeong-un's words, the six leaders simultaneously furrowed their brows.
This was no different from telling those who wanted to take him to present a suitable price for him, wasn't it?
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"Then, there's no other way. For the sake of fairness, I will say this. Please don't be too angry. If I were to choose you, what benefits would there be? I would like each leader to tell me one by one."
'!?'
At Mok Gyeong-un's words, the six leaders simultaneously furrowed their brows.
This was no different from telling those who wanted to take him to present a suitable price for him, wasn't it?
At this, Bo Hyuk-so, the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, couldn't hold back and opened his mouth.
"How impudent. If you think the benefit of becoming the top ranker is some great privilege, you are gravely mistaken."
At those words, the other leaders also slightly nodded their heads, indicating their agreement to some extent.
Although everyone coveted him as a disciple due to his innate martial talent, those present here were leaders who guided the Heaven and Earth Society.
What kind of audacity was this, treating them like an auction, not even an auction house?
As they were doing so, Mok Gyeong-un politely made a gesture of respect to Grand Elder Bo Hyuk-so.
-Swish!
'He's not slow-witted.'
At this, Bo Hyuk-so chuckled and was about to nod his head when,
"Yes, I will keep your words in mind. Then, do the other leaders have nothing to say?"
"What?"
In an instant, the expression of Bo Hyuk-so, the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, distorted.
He had almost blatantly told him not to be impudent towards the leaders and to show respect, but was this fellow now mocking him?
Unable to contain his anger, Bo Hyuk-so tried to rise from his seat.
"How dare you…"
"Ah. Calm down. Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan."
"Grand Elder of the Scarlet Blood Clan?"
Dae So-man, the Grand Elder of the Scarlet Blood Clan sitting next to him, stopped him.
"Now, calm down…"
"He's still a junior who hasn't even reached adulthood, and he passed the gates of the Corpse Blood Valley as the top ranker. Should we, as his seniors, reprimand him for showing that level of boldness? Let's show leniency on this auspicious day."
'Is this guy serious?'
At his words, the right eyebrow of Bo Hyuk-so, the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, rose.
He was stopping him with nice words, but wasn't he blatantly trying to give a good impression to that impudent fellow?
So he was about to say something to him when,
"You wanted to hear what advantages there are? Alright. I'll speak first. If you follow me, I'll grant you the position of Vice Clan Leader in the Scarlet Blood Clan and pass down my exclusive martial art, the Scarlet Blood Mysterious Ancestral Technique. With your excellent martial talent, you'll be able to inherit my position in no time."
At the words of Dae So-man, the Grand Elder of the Scarlet Blood Clan, Bo Hyuk-so, the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, clicked his tongue.
If it turned out like this, wouldn't it go according to that impudent fellow's wishes?
It was truly perplexing.
Bo Hyuk-so looked at the other leaders with an expression asking if this was alright.
Although he couldn't say much to Grand Elder Dae So-man since they held the same position, if the higher-ups drew a strong line at a time like this…
"You can sufficiently imagine what benefits there would be if you become this Valley Master's disciple, so I'll only say this. This Valley Master is the only one here who can teach you the sword."
'Oh no!'
When Valley Master Hang Yeo-ryang stepped forward, Bo Hyuk-so, the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, bit his lip hard.
He had hoped for them to draw a line, but instead, even a leader of the Valley Master's rank had stepped forward.
With this, he lost the grounds to say anything to the fellow.
If he were to say something, it would be criticizing her, who held a higher position.
'Damn it.'
Maybe he should have pretended to be unable to resist and spoken up as well.
But if he stepped forward now, it would only make him feel embarrassed because of what he had said earlier.
Moreover, for those like him who could be considered the lowest-ranking leaders here, the Grand Elders, it was an unfavorable bidding.
'But will Shadow Master and the two Kings go this far to take that kid?'
They had their pride, after all.
As he was thinking that, someone spoke up.
"The sword. Is that the path you wish to pursue?"
'Ah…'
The one who asked this question was none other than Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak.
Seeing even him step forward, Bo Hyuk-so, the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, slid his buttocks into the inner side of the chair he was half-sitting on.
With even Thunderbolt Fist King stepping forward, taking this child was already a lost cause.
"If you have chosen the sword as your path, I will naturally give up, but with your innate martial talent, you can pursue the path of a grandmaster in any martial art, not just the sword."
'Grandmaster?'
Grandmaster (宗師).
It refers to becoming a master in any field.
In the martial world, grandmasters are those who have surpassed the wall and reached the realm of Unrestrained Realm [1], and they are called grandmasters. Seeing Thunderbolt Fist King evaluate Mok Gyeong-un so highly, everyone clicked their tongues inwardly.
His determination to take him seemed incredibly strong.
"Is the sword the path you have chosen?"
At Won Byeong-hak's question, everyone looked at Mok Gyeong-un.
Eventually, Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth.
"It doesn't have to be the sword. My goal is to become strong, regardless of the path."
'!?'
At those words, Valley Master Hang Yeo-ryang's eyes turned fierce.
She had said that she would teach him the sword, so him saying that was no different from drawing a clear line.
She wanted him, but he truly knew how to provoke her.
At that moment, Won Byeong-hak burst into hearty laughter at Mok Gyeong-un's words.
"Hahaha! As expected, your aspirations align well with your talent, which is great."
He was very satisfied with Mok Gyeong-un's response to his question.
If Mok Gyeong-un had no intention of choosing him and was going to choose Valley Master Hang Yeo-ryang, he would have drawn a clear line in response to this question.
However, Mok Gyeong-un didn't do that.
If so, it probably meant that he was inclined towards him, who held the position of a King.
Won Byeong-hak spoke to Bright Blade King Son Yun beside him with a triumphant expression.
"Brother Son, you also wanted him, but it seems I will be the one taking him."
At those words, Son Yun snorted.
Regardless, Won Byeong-hak seemed confident that Mok Gyeong-un would come to him, so he stood up from his seat and spoke, wanting to drive the point home.
"If you become my disciple, not only will you be my successor, but I will also pass down my lifelong martial arts to you. If you complete the True Origin Lightning Fist of our sect, no one will be able to stand against you with the Thunderstrike Fist."
It could be heard as an arrogant promise, depending on how one listened to it.
However, since he had drawn a line earlier regarding the Thunderstrike Fist, no one said anything.
They took it as him earnestly desiring Mok Gyeong-un.
'Come to me. As my disciple.'
Won Byeong-hak extended his hand towards Mok Gyeong-un.
It was at that very moment.
"Truly remarkable, child of the Mok family."
'As expected…'
Bright Blade King Son Yun, who was beside Thunderbolt Fist King Won Byeong-hak, finally stepped forward.
At this, Won Byeong-hak shook his head as if displeased.
As if not caring about this at all, Bright Blade King Son Yun spoke to Mok Gyeong-un.
"Our connection runs deep, you and I."
'Connection?'
At those words, everyone, including Won Byeong-hak, looked at Bright Blade King Son Yun with puzzled expressions.
What did he mean by saying their connection was deep?
Could it be that they already knew each other?
As they were thinking that, Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth while making a gesture of respect with both hands.
"Thanks to Bright Blade King, I was able to come here, but I didn't expect to see you again in this place."
'Oh no…'
At those words, Won Byeong-hak furrowed his brows.
Did they really know each other?
But why didn't they show any signs of it until just now?
'Was it intentional?'
To make him harbor false hopes and then feel deprived?
If that was the case, he couldn't help but feel quite displeased.
As he was doing so, Bright Blade King Son Yun continued speaking.
"Remarkable. Even then, I thought your talent was outstanding, but I never imagined you would survive here."
"Should I say it was a good experience, thanks to you?"
At those words, a glimmer of admiration appeared in Son Yun's eyes.
He had thought that Mok Gyeong-un might resent him for making him suffer in the Corpse Blood Valley, but surprisingly, he spoke about it so calmly, which was unexpected.
In fact, there was no trace of resentment in his eyes.
'Not bad.'
He had thought Mok Gyeong-un was just cunning, but seeing him show such composure, he took a liking to him.
With that, he wanted to confirm one thing.
"There's something I want to ask you."
"Something you want to ask?"
"That's right."
"Please, ask away."
"If given the opportunity, do you have the desire to return?"
At that question, everyone couldn't hide their puzzlement.
What did he mean by that?
It was difficult to understand the meaning behind this question.
However, not everyone was like that.
'Is that so? Ohoho.'
Shadow Master, who knew the fact that Mok Gyeong-un's origin was as a hostage from the Yeon Mok Sword Manor of the righteous sect, understood the gist of the question and nodded his head.
Indeed, this was an important question.
He was also interested in Mok Gyeong-un, but since his roots lay in the righteous sect, he wanted to confirm this.
If Mok Gyeong-un had intentions towards the righteous sect, accepting him as a disciple would be a futile act.
At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth.
"I don't particularly place significance on returning. Besides, I came here of my own accord."
As soon as those words were spoken, the corners of Bright Blade King Son Yun's mouth rose.
He had heard the answer he most wanted to hear.
With that, Son Yun stood up from his seat and spoke.
"Not only do you possess martial talent, but you have also become a suitable talent for our sect. Alright. Become my disciple. If you do so, even if your background becomes an issue in the future, I will protect you until the end. You know what this means."
'!?'
At those words, the other leaders murmured softly.
What did he mean by background?
Come to think of it, they were curious about which sect these siblings, who had jointly become top rankers in this Corpse Blood Valley's gates, belonged to.
At this, Valley Master Hang Yeo-ryang opened her mouth.
"What do you mean by background? What did you just say?"
"It's exactly as you heard."
"Exactly? So, Bright Blade King, you're saying you know that child's background, and it's something that could be problematic?"
At this question, Lee Ji-yeom, the Corpse Blood Valley Master on the platform, showed a perplexed expression.
Although his liege was possessing him, that shell could be considered the son of the Yeon Mok Sword Manor of the righteous sect.
If his identity were to be revealed, the repercussions would be quite significant.
'Was it intentional?'
Lee Ji-yeom looked at Bright Blade King Son Yun.
He had cleverly revealed Mok Gyeong-un's identity without explicitly stating it, creating a sense of crisis.
He wasn't talking about the benefits but rather emphasizing the potential losses, persuading that only he could protect Mok Gyeong-un.
'With this, he has no choice but to be taken away.'
It seemed that his lord's position had become difficult.
Bright Blade King Son Yun was a relentless person, and he had many disciples under him, so he didn't particularly want to recommend him.
However, if he came out like this, his lord currently had few allies and couldn't afford to make enemies, so he might have no choice but to take Bright Blade King's hand.
'You're quite the strategist, Bright Blade King.'
Shadow Master covered his mouth with his hand and smiled.
At first glance, it might sound like Bright Blade King Son Yun was saying he would protect Mok Gyeong-un if he became his disciple, but this was literally a warning.
Don't forget your situation.
That offer was a strategy to make the other party submit mentally.
The moment Mok Gyeong-un's identity as a son of the righteous sect was revealed, he would find himself in a difficult situation.
'There's no other choice.'
If he were Mok Gyeong-un, he would have no choice but to choose Bright Blade King Son Yun.
That was the only way to obtain a relatively safe haven.
Bright Blade King Son Yun was a person with a clear stance and stubbornness, so he would definitely keep his word.
To overcome the weakness of his background, the best option was him.
At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth.
"Ah, that could indeed be a problem."
"That's right."
If he knew that, there was only one choice.
Even if his identity wasn't revealed now because he was attached to the sect, if it became known due to the Society Leader's whim, would others become a protective haven for him like Son Yun?
They wouldn't be willing to take on such a risk.
'Come. Take my hand.'
However,
"Hmm. Then, I should make it clear here."
"Make it clear? What do you…"
"Since this might hold me back, I thought it would be better to tell you in advance."
At those words, Bright Blade King Son Yun's eyes wavered.
What was this child trying to do now?
With that,
"Wait… Stop…"
Bright Blade King Son Yun tried to stop Mok Gyeong-un.
However,
-Bam!
Mok Gyeong-un made a gesture of respect with both hands together and spoke in a loud voice.
"Let me introduce myself again. I am Mok Gyeong-un, the third son of the Yeon Mok Sword Manor of the righteous sect."
'!!!!!!!!'
As soon as those words were spoken, not only the leaders but also the warriors of the Corpse Blood Valley who were unaware of the truth, and even the students, all became agitated.
This was something no one had anticipated.
The final top ranker of the Corpse Blood Valley's gates, which had produced the best disciples of the later generations in the Heaven and Earth Society for a long time, was from the renowned martial family of the righteous sect, the Yeon Mok Sword Manor?
But how did he end up participating in the Corpse Blood Valley's gates here?
As they were doing so, Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said,
"But let me add one more thing. I was brought here as a hostage by Bright Blade King, who is present here."
'!?'
In an instant, Bright Blade King Son Yun was dumbfounded.
He revealed this fatal weakness and potential gossip with his own mouth?
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"But let me add one more thing. I was brought here as a hostage by Bright Blade King, who is present here."
'!?'
In that instant, Bright Blade King Son Yun's expression stiffened.
Publicly revealing this critical weakness that could become a source of gossip?
Just what was he thinking?
Even if it was outside the fortress, this place was still within the territory of the Heaven and Earth Society, and everyone here belonged to the Heaven and Earth Society.
To reveal this inside the Heaven and Earth Society, whose internal factions had long vied for dominance in the martial world with the righteous faction, to the point where calling them mortal enemies would be no exaggeration, was truly a foolish choice.
-Murmur murmur!
'He's from the righteous faction?'
'The righteous faction?'
The atmosphere quickly heated up as murmurs arose from all around.
It was the same for the other trainees.
Mok Gyeong-un's forcibly sworn followers, Mu Jang-yak and Demon Fire Hall's Mo Ha-rang, couldn't hide their shock either, glaring at him with dumbfounded expressions.
At the very least, they had thought Mok Gyeong-un was from a small or medium-sized faction under the Heaven and Earth Society, even if he was a nameless one.
But the righteous faction?
'Then, I've sworn loyalty to someone from the righteous faction?'
'How could this be….'
The two individual's faces were instantly colored with humiliation.
'Ohoho. What a vexing child.'
Knowing his true identity, a man who was one of the few, the Shadow Master, clicked his tongue inwardly while looking at Mok Gyeong-un.
Right now, Mok Gyeong-un had practically revealed his identity in the middle of enemy territory.
Even if he was here as a hostage.
'To the Heaven and Earth Society martial artists, those from the righteous faction must be rejected as enemies.'
This was true for everyone, regardless of age or gender.
Especially for the younger generation of promising talents, as they had been educated by their parents and teachers from a young age, the animosity was passed down even more strongly.
It wouldn't be surprising if a commotion broke out at any moment.
-Thud!
"The Yeon Mok Sword Manor? Did you just say the righteous faction's Yeon Mok Sword Manor?"
As expected, someone jumped up from their seat.
It was the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, Bo Hyuk-so.
Having lost his father in the battle against the Hwasan Faction, his hatred for the righteous faction ran deep.
But when Mok Gyeong-un's identity was revealed to be none other than a member of the righteous faction, he reacted intensely.
"How could a mere righteous faction underling enter the Corpse Blood Valley, which can be called the gateway to the Great Heaven and Earth Society! Kneel!"
-Whoosh!
Bo Hyuk-so shattered the armrest of his chair with a single strike.
Then, imbuing the shattered, pointed piece of the armrest with his internal energy, he hurled it towards Mok Gyeong-un's thigh.
It was at a tremendous speed.
However, Mok Gyeong-un calmly unleashed his footwork, stepping back and evading it.
-Crack!
The armrest piece pierced the stone floor of the plaza right in front of Mok Gyeong-un, embedding halfway.
It seemed he had intended to impale Mok Gyeong-un's leg with this.
"Dodged it? Good. Then, I, the Flame Demon Grand Elder, will personally make you kneel!"
The Flame Demon Clan's Grand Elder, Bo Hyuk-so, was about to stomp his foot and step forward.
At that moment, someone blocked his way.
"Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan. Stop."
It was none other than the Corpse Blood Valley Master, Lee Ji-yeom.
As Lee Ji-yeom blocked his path, Bo Hyuk-so raised his voice with a flushed face.
"Valley Master. What in the world is the meaning of this? How can a mere righteous faction underling be here? Surely you couldn't have been unaware, right?"
At this question, Lee Ji-yeom couldn't hide his tremendous discomfort.
Because the one possessing the body was from a renowned righteous faction family, he thought he wouldn't carelessly reveal the identity of his vessel.
But he didn't expect him to suddenly make it public like this.
'…This is troublesome.'
The problem wasn't just that he revealed it, but also that the Society Leader had ordered to keep the identities of the two Mok brothers, who were brought here as hostages, a secret.
It was a direct order from the Society Leader, so it had to be followed.
If he were to disregard it in the middle of all this attention, the Society Leader would certainly use it as an excuse to pressure him.
'Should I remain silent….'
However, for the sake of his liege, this had to be revealed.
That was the duty of a subordinate.
With this, Lee Ji-yeom was about to reveal that it was an order from the Society Leader and that there had been instructions to keep it a secret.
"This is…"
Before he could finish his words,
"Inserting the Yeon Mok Sword Manor's hostages into the Corpse Blood Valley entrance was an order from above. So, don't raise any more objections. Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan."
"Isn't that right, Bright Blade King?"
The one who stepped forward before Lee Ji-yeom could speak was none other than the Bright Blade King, Son Yun.
Seeing Son Yun take action, Mok Gyeong-un's eyes glinted with interest.
He had expected Son Yun to show anger after he willingly exposed his own weakness, which Son Yun had intended to use against him. Instead, he was unexpectedly trying to resolve the situation.
"An order from above, what do you mean by…?"
"I advise against discussing this matter further."
"…"
At Son Yun's warning, the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, Bo Hyuk-so, closed his mouth.
If it was an order from the upper echelons above the Five Kings, then it was beyond the line where he could step in and argue.
"I understand."
As Son Yun responded and sat back down, the Corpse Blood Valley Master, Lee Ji-yeom, let out a sigh of relief and sent a grateful look towards the Bright Blade King, Son Yun.
Thanks to Son Yun stepping in first, saying it was an order from above, the difficult situation was resolved.
However, despite his lord's unexpected actions, seeing him step in to resolve the matter like this showed that he truly wanted to accept him as his disciple.
Even if there might be dissatisfaction arising from accepting a hostage from the righteous faction as a disciple, he was willing to take on that risk, which was indeed remarkable.
'Well.'
If he hadn't known that his liege was residing in that body, he himself would have been tempted to take him as a disciple.
But right then,
"I find it hard to accept."
The owner of the displeased voice was none other than Hang Yeo-ryang, the Summoning Sound Valley Master.
Just a moment ago, she had been desperate to have Mok Gyeong-un, but now she was glaring at him with eyes full of hostility.
Son Yun spoke to her.
"What is it that you find hard to accept?"
"Even if it was an unavoidable order from above, if we hadn't known about this fact, one of us would have almost accepted a hostage from the righteous faction as a disciple, wouldn't we?"
At her words, the two Grand Elders nodded in agreement.
Even if it was an order from above, he was still a hostage from the righteous faction.
If they had unknowingly accepted someone detestable from the righteous faction as a disciple, wouldn't they have had to bear the consequences later on?
"…The Summoning Sound Valley Master has a point. Brother Yun and the Corpse Blood Valley Master, why didn't you give us even a hint despite knowing this?"
Thunderbolt Fist King, Won Byeong-hak, also expressed his dissatisfaction.
Judging by the change in his way of speaking, it seemed he had also developed reservations about Mok Gyeong-un after learning about his background.
This was, in a way, a natural reaction.
At that moment, the Summoning Sound Valley Master, Hang Yeo-ryang, smiled bitterly and said,
"Ah. Now I understand."
"Now you understand?"
"Yes. If it was an order from above to send the righteous faction's hostage to Corpse Blood Valley, then perhaps the original purpose was something else, wasn't it? We all know well what kind of place Corpse Blood Valley is."
"…"
At her words, the others showed gazes of agreement.
Corpse Blood Valley was a place from which it was difficult to come out alive once you entered.
Sending the righteous faction's hostage to such a place was closer to implying that they didn't want him to survive, rather than giving him a chance.
"Perhaps those above also intended for that, but things didn't go as expected?"
"Don't cross the line. Summoning Sound Valley Master."
The Bright Blade King, Son Yun, warned her in a sharp voice as she continued to express her dissatisfaction despite it being an order from above.
Then, Hang Yeo-ryang laughed and bowed slightly with her hands clasped in front of her waist.
"Yes, yes. How could I, a lowly one, dare to disobey those above? However, I have no desire to accept a righteous faction member who killed my sister and can be called our sect's eternal enemy as a disciple or subordinate. So…"
-Screech!
The Summoning Sound Valley Master, Hang Yeo-ryang, turned her chair around and sat down.
Her actions seemed to be a protest of her own dissatisfaction.
But that wasn't the end of it.
-Screech!
As if agreeing with her, the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, Bo Hyuk-so, and the Grand Elder of the Crimson Blood Clan, Dae So-man, also turned their chairs around.
However, they weren't the only ones.
-Screech!
'…Thunderbolt Fist King.'
Even Thunderbolt Fist King, Won Byeong-hak, turned his chair around.
Their actions appeared to show their firm resolve to reject anyone from the righteous faction, even if it was an order from above.
Considering their future standing within the sect, their behavior was understandable.
"Ahem, ahem."
Mok Yu-cheon, who was coughing as quietly as possible.
Fortunately, he had woken up just a moment ago, and the heavy atmosphere made his thoughts complex.
'They're the same too.'
It wasn't just the righteous faction.
The martial artists of the evil factions and the Heaven and Earth Society also hated the righteous faction.
Well, it might be natural.
Haven't they rejected each other and fought and killed each other for a long time?
'…Similar.'
Perhaps that was why his heart felt heavy, and on the other hand, there was understanding…
'No. I understand them?'
Why did he have such thoughts?
Mok Yu-cheon inwardly denied his own thoughts.
Then, he looked at Mok Gyeong-un.
That guy was unexpected.
He didn't think he would reveal his identity so boldly.
'Still, his roots are in the righteous faction after all.'
He was truly hard to understand, even when you thought you knew him.
How much disappointment had he received because of that guy?
He had thought he was a demon who belonged here, not in the righteous faction.
But if that guy was going to uphold his honor as a member of the righteous faction and as a martial artist of the Yeon Mok Sword Manor until the end, the story would be different.
'If he does so, I will also risk my life to help…'
Right then,
Mok Gyeong-un shouted in a loud voice that everyone could hear.
"I, Mok Gyeong-un, was born as a member of the righteous faction, but as I grew up, I despised their hypocrisy and rotten ways, as if anything other than the righteous path was evil, following a black-and-white logic."
'!?'
In an instant, Mok Yu-cheon was dumbfounded.
What did this guy just say?
Until just a moment ago, after waking up and hearing what Mok Gyeong-un said, he thought he had misunderstood this guy.
But now he was insulting the righteous faction.
-Murmur murmur!
Everyone's attention was once again focused on Mok Gyeong-un.
As if not caring about their gazes, Mok Gyeong-un continued his shout.
"Because of that, from a young age, I have admired the heroes of the Heaven and Earth Society. The reason I have revealed my identity to the esteemed heroes of the Heaven and Earth Society is to bid farewell to my past self."
'This guy, could it be?'
At his words, the Bright Blade King, Son Yun, frowned.
He knew what this cunning fellow was trying to do.
And just as he suspected, Mok Gyeong-un bowed his head to everyone with a fist and palm salute and shouted,
"I vow to the gods of heaven and earth. I, Mok Gyeong-un, will sever my ties with my family, the Yeon Mok Sword Manor, and furthermore, the righteous faction. And I will become a member of the Heaven and Earth Society and fight against those detestable people!"
His voice resounded through the plaza.
At this, the plaza was once again in an uproar.
When he had revealed his identity, they couldn't hide their outrage at the fact that someone from the righteous faction was in Corpse Blood Valley, but who would have thought he would suddenly make a declaration of defection?
The Shadow Master covered his mouth and laughed softly.
'I wondered what he was trying to do by willingly revealing his weakness, but he's defecting, huh.'
Even he didn't expect this.
He was the son of a renowned martial family of the righteous faction, the Yeon Mok Sword Manor, and his talent was outstanding.
Usually, such individuals have strong beliefs and never yield, but this guy was a completely different type of person.
'What an interesting child.'
The Shadow Master's eyes narrowed as he looked at Mok Gyeong-un.
It didn't feel like he was defecting just to get through this moment and save his life.
Then, what kind of thoughts did he have?
'This child, he must have something.'
He became curious about what it was.
At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un spoke in a voice that only the executives could hear.
"Now there shouldn't be any issues with my background, right?"
At these words, the Bright Blade King, Son Yun, who had been staring at him with an astonished expression, suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahahaha!"
In all his life, this was truly the first time he had seen such a fellow.
He had intended to accept him as a disciple and tame him well to make him abandon the righteous faction and become a talent of the Heaven and Earth Society.
But he came on his own, no, he declared his entry with his own mouth.
He had thought he was reckless even in the Yeon Mok Sword Manor, but he was really an unpredictable fellow.
Son Yun looked at the executives behind him and said,
"It would be difficult to argue about his background now."
"…"
At his words, the executives who had turned their chairs couldn't give any response.
They had already shown their will to reject him based on his background, so if they changed their attitude now because of his declaration of defection, how unsightly would that be?
Seeing their reactions, Son Yun thought it was rather fortunate.
'In the end, he'll come to my side.'
He had shown his unwavering support for Mok Gyeong-un until the end.
If that guy had even a bit of gratitude and felt their hostility, he would have realized that there was only one choice in the end.
Son Yun was about to extend his hand towards Mok Gyeong-un and open his mouth.
At that moment, "Ohoho. Is it my turn to make a bid now?"
'!?'
At the unique, grating voice, the Bright Blade King, Son Yun, frowned and turned his head.
The one who, along with him, was the only person who hadn't turned his chair.
It was none other than the Shadow Master.
'Ah…'
That's right, he was still there.
But there was no particular worry.
The only one who could pose a challenge was the Thunderbolt Fist King, Won Byeong-hak, but he had kicked away the fortune that came to him on its own.
While that was happening, the Shadow Master said to Mok Gyeong-un, "Well, I don't think you'd be drawn to me teaching you Taoist techniques since I've cultivated the Tao… And talking about the advantages of my position would be nothing compared to His Excellency, the Bright Blade King, so I suppose this would be the only thing that might entice you."
'This?'
What was he trying to lure Mok Gyeong-un with?
As he wondered, the Shadow Master smiled and said, "I see you've trained in the sword, but it doesn't seem like you have a suitable famous sword. Am I right?"
"…That's true, but-"
He didn't particularly have a desire for famous swords.
He didn't even know much about famous swords.
"That's great. A swordsman should have a famous sword befitting him."
Son Yun's eyes narrowed.
What kind of famous sword did he have that he was saying such things?
But the next words that came out of the Shadow Master's mouth suddenly stirred up the surroundings.
"If you agree to join me, I will give you one of the legendary demon swords, the Evil Commandment Sword."
'!!!!!!!!!!'
-Murmur murmur!