Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Chapter 487

#487

Taejonbirok Volume 20, Episode 12

Chapter 110: The Lazy Man, Treated (2)

“Sohyup!”

“Wei Yan Ho!”

A wave of bewildered voices erupted from all sides. They knew how dangerous it was to suck magic into one's body.

While it's said that all energies share a common thread, when different types of energies mix, problems inevitably arise. This is why, when experiencing internal problems, we seek out someone from our own sect rather than a well-known practitioner. For a martial artist, the mixing of dissimilar energies can have devastating consequences.

Moreover, it is magic.

Magi was an energy that couldn't harmonize with any other energy. Isn't the primary reason the Demonic Cult is despised because of its ability to destroy humanity?

But you suck that magic into your body?

It seemed safer for Dangcheon-gun to have absorbed Hakjeonghong into his body.

“No, you crazy bastard!”

Jang Il, panicked, ran toward Wei Yanhu, but couldn't bring himself to touch her. He couldn't even make a sound. He knew how dangerous it would be to disturb Wei Yanhu now.

“Even things that have no plan should be done to a certain extent!”

“Amitabha! What can I do about this!”

Even Musan, who rarely showed his panic, stamped his feet.

Because he had mastered the Shaolin martial arts, which could be said to be the most advanced of all martial arts, he could understand better than anyone else how reckless Wei Yanhu was.

“We must stop it!”

“Who doesn’t know that? You idiot! You’re only doing this because there’s no other way!”

“Ha, one!”

Jang-il ground his teeth.

Interfering with another's energy is dangerous. But even more dangerous was interfering with the very being that controls it. All they could do now was watch.

“No! Why are you causing another accident here!”

This time, Jang-il vented his frustration, hoping that things would be resolved without much trouble.

'That idiot.'

What's so great about saving one person?

If someone else had done something like that, it would be a day to applaud their over-the-top actions. But it wasn't just Wei Yanho.

If saving a single wounded person meant harming Wei Yanhu, the burden on Kang Ho would be too great. It was something he could never say out loud, but Jang Il's honest feeling was that he wanted to protect Wei Yanhu without a single scratch, even if it meant killing everyone here.

But this crazy guy!

It's like a golden toad that was carefully kept in a closet suddenly came to life and jumped into a well, no, into sewage.

I felt like my insides were about to burst.

“And then you get hurt…….”

“Oh, it’s noisy! Be quiet!”

Hiccup.

Jang Il hiccuped at Wi Yeon-ho's rebuke.

'That crazy guy… … is that what he just said?'

You must be sucking up energy, and yet you're talking in the middle of it?

Is that possible?

Jang Il had vowed that he would no longer be surprised by anything Wei Yanho did, at least in terms of martial arts, but this time he couldn't keep that resolution.

I was so surprised that the sting almost came out of my throat.

“You, you… are you okay?”

“It’s not okay because of you!”

“……Are you really talking?”

What on earth does this guy look like? How can he even speak here?

Jang-il, who had been blinking for a while, was startled and asked again.

“Hey, you crazy bastard! What are you going to do if you absorb magic?”

“Then just leave it alone? People are dying?”

“Then you die!”

"Huh! What are you talking about! I'm going to live to be a hundred. No, I'm going to live three hundred years, like my master! I'll destroy everything that stands in the way of my peaceful life!"

“What are you talking about, you crazy bastard!”

Although his words came out harshly, Jang Il breathed a sigh of relief. Still, seeing as he could speak and spout nonsense, he concluded that Wi Yeon-ho wasn't in too much danger.

But that judgment may be a little wrong.

'This is ruined?'

Wei Yanho's face distorted slightly.

A tingling sensation ran through his fingertips. The crushing magic, with nowhere to escape, was burrowing into his body. Though he had no will, he seemed to hear the words, "You die, I die."

“Eeeeek!”

Wi Yeon-ho was annoyed.

It wasn't just Magi who would bounce back when someone felt pressured. With the qualities of a frog, even Wei Yanhu couldn't possibly lose. I couldn't give up on this, no matter what.

“Where did you crawl!”

The energy of Wei Yanhu pushed away the magic. Then, Tang Yunjie's body began to flap like a carp pulled up to land.

“You punk, someone’s going to die!”

“I’m about to die!”

“Who told you to do something like that!”

Dangcheon-gun suddenly lost his temper.

'Damn it, let's calm down.'

It wasn't Wei Yanhu's fault. Had he been left alone, Tang Yunjie would have been instantly consumed by the demonic energy and suffocated. Thanks to Wei Yanhu's stirring of the demonic energy, he's still alive. So why am I getting irritated by Wei Yanhu?

I'm in a hurry.

Tang Cheon-gun took a deep breath and slowly drew back the poison. It didn't stimulate the magic, only the poison…

"town?"

Dangcheon-gun's eyes wavered.

It doesn't come with it.

I was sucking up the poison, but unlike before, not a single drop of poison was coming out.

“What, what is this!”

Dangcheon-gun shouted in panic.

In his eyes, he saw the black that was staining Dang Yun-geol's toes and the red that was staining his body mixing together.

“Rain, it’s fucking mixing!”

"yes?"

"Magi is devouring the poison! This, this way, separation is impossible."

“Wow, is that possible?”

"Whether it's possible or not, isn't it happening right before your eyes? Look over there."

“……It’s true.”

Even Wei Yanho was at a loss for words for a moment.

'This won't do?'

Their plan is to extract only the venom from the poison. However, if the magic and venom mix in this way, that becomes impossible.

What if poison and magic sweep through my already weakened body?

'Is this a direct route to hell?'

Wei Yanhu looked at Tang Yunjie with anxious eyes. His face was flushed crimson.

This is doomed. I'm definitely going to die.

“Eww! Nothing is working!”

“Do something about it!”

“Why are you doing this to me? Why!”

“I told you to do it, Inma!”

"no way!"

If you think about it normally, at this point you should admit failure and give up.

If you hesitate to stop the water when the ship is already tilted, you will sink along with the ship.

The problem was that Wei Yanhu was always far from normal. A fire lit up in Wei Yanhu's eyes.

“Let’s see who wins.”

"huh?"

Before Jang Il could even say anything, Wei Yanhui touched Dang Yunjie's dantian.

“What, what are you planning to do, Inma!”

“Just suck up all the poison and magic!”

“Hey, hey, Inma! If you do that, you’ll die! Listen to me, you crazy bastard!”

“Don’t die!”

Wei Yanhu closed his eyes and forced his energy into Tang Yunjie's body. This time, there was no time to open his eyes or speak. If he wasted even a moment, he would die.

'Calm down.'

I've screamed and sworn, but from now on, I must remain unwavering. I must concentrate, as if walking on a blade.

“No, this…….”

Jang Il sat down on the spot.

Why is that guy always so impatient, unable to get out of trouble? Just being around him made me feel like my life was shrinking with every passing moment.

“Hey, you son of a bitch!”

But that cry did not reach Wei Yanho's ears.

'caution.'

Wi Yeon-ho was so focused that it was questionable whether he had ever done this before.

Absorbing energy is never easy, especially in a dangerous situation like the present.

'It's open. Here. This way.'

He emptied his arm to draw out the poisonous magic. Then, the magic began to show interest. Wei Yanhu didn't miss that moment.

'Euracha!'

He used his suction power to draw the magic energy in. The magic, sticky like mud, flowed through his hand and into his body. Once it began to flow in, it surged into his body without a moment to control it.

'eww?'

I had been wary of his aura and thought it wouldn't come easily, but contrary to my expectations, the magic surged into his body like crazy. Even though the amount wasn't large, it was threatening.

“Huh!”

My arm tips are tingling.

A mixture of magic and poison was seeping into his body. Embracing this chaotic energy was bound to be a risk. Nevertheless, now was the time to take that risk.

'Just a little more.'

He completely opened his body and sucked out all the poison and magic energy inside Dang Yun-geol's body, leaving not a single bit behind.

'That's it!'

But the problem started from now on.

Wei Yanhu took his hands off Dang Yunjie's body and immediately sat down cross-legged.

Although Wei Yanhu was capable of both the left and right attacks, at this crucial moment, it was best to adopt the more familiar left attack. Wei Yanhu closed his eyes and concentrated, pushing away the demonic energy.

'Push it to one side first… … .'

It's out of control.

Compared to Wei Yanhu's vast internal energy, his magical energy was a mere handful. It wasn't even a threat. That's why he was able to venture out. But now, that handful of magical energy had escaped his control.

'Oh, no. If I do this, I'll get kicked out!'

The magic coursed through his body without restraint, then began to rush toward its destination.

Danjeon.

If his dantian was hit by magic, it would be the end. A vein appeared on Wei Yanhu's forehead.

'Hey, stop it!'

I tried to block the demonic energy by gathering energy around my dantian, but it was useless. The energy slowly turned around, as if the demonic energy were my friend, and made way for me. The blocking energy seemed to instantly merge with the demonic energy, and together they pushed into my dantian.

I brought in a dog to guard the house, but it's now working with robbers to rob the barn.

'No, why are you guys so friendly?'

Somehow, I felt good about all the energy and energies and ate them wholeheartedly.

Even if they're stupid, dog-like, and have the aura of a neighbor, shouldn't they be able to tell the difference between a thief and a robber? A robber just broke in, and they're wagging their tails.

"eww……."

A groan escaped Wei Yanho's mouth.

There was no time to stop him. In an instant, magic and poison infiltrated his dantian. Once the door opened, the magic and poison swirling throughout his body were sucked into his dantian.

“Ugh.”

At the same time, the energy and blood began to shake.

'Oh, what should I do?'

Die.

This is not a joke, if you do it wrong you will really die.

What if the magic clashes with his energies within the dantian?

Externally, it was only a handful, but the energy bursting out from within was undeniable. If my dantian were destroyed, my life as a warrior would at least end.

When Wei Yanho was startled and couldn't find a way to deal with it, he was at a loss!

That happened.

Woof woof!

Baek Muhan's inner self, which had been sleeping inside his stomach, began to stir.

Three energies began to swirl simultaneously within one body.

'I don't know anymore, either.'

With a relieved heart, Wei Yanhu let go of his hand.