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Side story 187. Scattered fragments (4)
“I think this will do.”
Even to Baekheon’s words, Baekgolshinma did not respond at all. He simply glared at the other person with indifferent eyes.
Baekheon continued speaking leisurely.
“By now, Lee Cheon-sang would be dead. That means one of your good cards is gone.”
“… … .”
“Of course, I don’t think I’ve won with this. He’s just a young man with a lot of potential, and he’s still a fledgling. I’m satisfied with just giving you a warning.”
“… … .”
“Let’s try to calm down the momentum. If we keep going like this, we’ll have to sit here for days. But isn’t it too undignified for the two of us to end up here?”
The White Bone God nodded silently.
The two people who were looking at each other let off steam without saying anything first.
Hooooooooooo.
The wind that had been wriggling around wildly suddenly blew away. The moment the wind blew, the food that had been scattered flew in all directions once again.
Baekheon looked around at the food, his mouth watering.
“What a shame. The steward must have put a lot of effort into making it.”
That was when.
“Elder.”
Someone called Baekheon from beyond the broken door.
“What happened?”
“Choi Jeong is dead.”
“… … ?!”
Baekheon’s face hardened.
On the contrary, a strange smile appeared on the face of the White Bone God.
“Choi Jeong is dead?”
“Yes.”
“What about Lee Cheon-sang?”
“Half of the minions dispatched with Choi Jeong are dead, and the other half are being pursued by the mad horse force. The life or death of the target is unclear.”
“What nonsense is that!”
A strong magical energy was mixed with the sharp shouting.
The subordinate who was reporting hit his forehead on the ground.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I heard that one of the mines stabbed the target in the heart, but unfortunately the madmen barged in and they couldn’t see the final outcome.”
A knife to the heart?
That’s not enough. Such uncertain information is of no use. Even if you hear rumors of someone being beheaded and dying, most of the time, Kang-ho will be alive and well for several years.
The White Bone God said with a mocking expression.
“I got the alert. I’m so scared I can’t live.
“Baekheon ground his teeth.
“What about the criminal court?”
“It hasn’t moved yet.”
“The criminal party didn’t move, so the mad horse squad was dispatched?”
“Yes.”
“Are you saying the entire unit has moved?”
“They say that three groups moved.”
The face of the White Bone Goddess also hardened slightly at the conversation between Baekheon and Suha.
Baekheon, who had been quietly glaring at the White Bone God, took his subordinate away.
“Just go out and have a look.”
“yes.”
After Suha disappeared, Baekheon smiled bitterly.
“I thought I landed a proper blow, but we traded blows. Didn’t we?”
“It was too one-sided to be called a give-and-take.”
“How many times have you made me drink water before you say something like that? I’m sorry I couldn’t hit you a few more times.”
“There’s a difference between taking one nyang from someone who has ten nyang and taking one nyang from someone who has a hundred nyang. This one was quite painful.”
“If you know it hurts, then just give up. It’s okay so far. You said you’d kill me, but you haven’t crossed the river of no return.”
Baekheon’s eyes sparkled.
“How about it? Why don’t you hold my hand right now?”
“What should we do if we hold hands?”
“Rest, women, gold, power. You can do whatever you want. As long as you don’t get on my bad side.”
“Well, that would be good too.”
“Are you serious?”
“If our school returns to normal.”
Baekheon clicked his tongue.
“Don’t you understand yet? The current Shinto religion is different from the one we had when we were young. If I had to say, it was a time of upheaval. If the Shinto religion had changed because of you alone, this situation would not have come to this.”
“Why are you so confident?”
“what?”
“Put aside the nonsense about the turbulent times and such. I want to ask you how you can be so confident when you know that the current Shinto religion is not normal.”
“Is there any reason not to be confident?”
“I will take it to mean that your oath of loyalty to your former master was ultimately to satisfy your greed.”
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The White Bone God stood up from his seat.
Baekheon’s expression was distorted into a vicious grimace. He was the type of person who couldn’t keep his composure when it came to his lord.
The White Bone God said, glancing at the food.
“Next time, I will invite you to my residence.”
“That damn lord, lord!”
“… … .”
“Why do you keep bringing up the dead? He’s gone! If you can’t let go of the person who left and live like a fool, who will know?”
“It may be foolishness to you, but it is faith to me.”
“… … !”
“There was friendship and loyalty, dreams and a future. When I think about the history we built together, step by step, things like gold and power are insignificant.”
“You seem like a fool. Yes, as you said, there was a time when I was with the person who left. But if I continue to dwell on the past and die in regret, who will compensate for the life I lived as if I were dead?”
“I’m not doing this because I want anyone to notice. I’m not doing this because I want someone to reward me.”
“Then why on earth!”
The White Bone God looked at Baekheon with eyes full of disgust.
Baekheon was once again overcome with emotion. Looking at Baekgolshinma’s words and expression, he felt like a thug who only did things he really shouldn’t do.
“Why do you need to ask me the answer you already know? You were just like me and my lord. You were just addicted to an absurd pleasure and forgot.”
“… … .”
“I have no expectations of you. So live your life like that. Enjoy the rewards of this world by fondling the breasts of young girls in the golden fields.”
With those words, the White Bone God left Homiru.
bang!
Dangerous magical energy surged from Baekheon’s body as he struck the floor with his fist.
Magi, full of anger, self-loathing, hatred, jealousy, resentment and humiliation, was truly evil and nasty, as if spewing forth evil spirits.
* * *
After leaving Homiru, the White Bone God went to Jamiru with all his might.
The super-high-level master’s technique was incredibly fast. In an instant, the White Bone God Horse leaped over dozens of pavilions and landed in the open space in front of Jamiru.
Do-heon’s eyes widened as he carried Lee Cheon-sang.
“Elder White Bone?”
The White Bone God asked urgently.
“How is the guy’s condition?”
Do-heon felt himself getting teary for no reason.
I thought no one would come to help, but seeing the White Bone God running so urgently made me think that Lee Cheon-sang had not lived in vain.
“I don’t know. My condition is not good.”
“Look down.”
Doheon laid Lee Cheon-sang on the ground again.
The White Bone God Horse, who had quickly caught the pulse of the two thousandths, looked down at him with surprised eyes after a while.
“… … What is this.”
“By the way, is your condition really bad?”
Baekgol Shinma couldn’t answer Doheon’s question.
‘Did you really get stabbed in the heart?’
The flow of energy to the heart was strangely irregular.
In addition, the heart’s movements were strange. The shape was normal, but it was hard to see it as the heart’s unique and familiar movements. It was as if it was trying to get used to this body by beating this way and that way.
In particular, the best part was that the remaining vitality on the left side of the heart connected the chest and back and controlled the heart rate.
On the outside, it looks fine, but if a master like Baekgol Shinma were to see it, he would say it’s in a very strange state.
‘It looks as if the wound from the sword has healed.’
It’s impossible.
All mines strive to achieve the ultimate in magic. The end of magic is immortality, so ultimately, what mines dream of is not dying from old age or fatal injuries.
Naturally, there has never been a single person in history who has achieved true immortality. There is a legend that the first Heavenly Demon who founded the new religion gained eternal immortality and traveled beyond the world to save future generations, but that is just a legend and not true.
When they reach the extreme, the resilience of the Mines is much better than that of the masters of similar sects. If they remain unharmed, they can live for more than two generations. However, that does not mean that they have achieved immortality.
However, the marks on Yicheonsang’s chest, the shape of his heart, and the energy flowing through it were like a body that had achieved immortality. This surprised the White Bone God Demon.
The White Bone God took another look at the pulse of the two heavenly beings. He wanted to check not only their heart but also their entire body.
Fortunately, there was nothing unusual other than his heart. His internal energy was almost completely depleted, but he was otherwise unharmed.
The magic energy of the White Bone God passed through Lee Cheon-sang’s neck and headed towards his head.
‘… … !’
There is nothing wrong with the body below the neck.
But the head was different.
‘This can’t be happening.’
The White Bone Demon’s mouth opened wide.
‘This guy, he had such a huge upper body.’
I knew from the first time we met that Lee Cheon-sang’s upper body was unique. I also knew that his middle body was strange.
However, the size of the upper body of the Cheon Sang-sang, which was confirmed by directly feeling its pulse, was beyond imagination.
‘I’ve only seen a few times in my life a large upper chamber of this scale. It’s a shame it’s not crazy… . . . ‘
however.
‘It’s vast, but it’s so desolate. It’s like someone has lost their soul.’
In addition, a strange trace was also seen.
Traces of crimson magic that formed the outer wall of the upper chamber. Despite the traces, it was still terrifyingly ferocious.
The power itself had completely disappeared. Any trace of it would disappear in a few days.
The expression on the Baekgol Shinma’s face, who had lost the pulse of the two heavenly beings, became complicated.
‘What on earth are you?’
He tried hard to suppress his complicated feelings as much as his expression and lifted the Cheon Sang Award.
“I don’t know why, but it doesn’t seem like he’ll wake up for a while. Sending him to the Blood Soul Pavilion could be dangerous, so I think it would be better to have him recover at my residence.”
Do-heon’s expression brightened.
“Would you please do so?”
The White Bone God smiled faintly.
“Is this guy that worrisome?”
“Yes? Oh, yes.”
“You’ve had a hard time. If you hadn’t come on time… … .”
That was when.
The White Bone Demon’s eyes were fixed on the young man standing to the side.
“… … !!”
It was so urgent and at the same time so familiar that I didn’t even recognize it.
The eyes of the White Bone God Demon looking at his grandson wavered.
Yoo Sang-cheon bowed his head.
“Grandfather.”
“… … How did you get here?”
Yoo Sang-cheon’s voice was particularly harsh.
“I have come to give you strength, my lord.”
The White Bone God, who had been quietly watching him, suddenly spoke in a sharp voice.
“Do you think your skills would be of any help to this guy?”
“At least I can do the job of a servant.”
He says that his grandson can do something like being a servant to someone else.
The White Bone God frowned.
“Did the commander send you?”
“I came of my own free will. Of course, I asked your permission.”
“What a funny guy. If he was going to help, he should have come himself.”
“He is the head of an organization. It is not a position where he can come directly.”
“So, it was a good thing that Do Dae-ju came here.”
“The cases are different.”
The White Bone God turned his head.
I won’t argue with you anymore. It was an action that clearly showed that intention. Yoo Sang-cheon’s face hardened even more.
“If you want to stick with your superior, follow me.”
“Of course it will be. I can’t leave you in the care of your grandfather alone.”
It was hard to believe that this was a conversation between ancestors and grandsons.
Leaving Do-heon in a daze, the two headed to the Demon King’s residence.