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No matter how much it was wrapped in warm sunlight, it was still a child’s fist. To the lofty spirit of the little lord, it was truly a ‘child’s play’ attack.
To stop it, you didn’t have to use all your strength; you just had to expend a little bit of breath.
The problem was that he was currently facing the Shaolin Shenlong.
That little breath could have fatal consequences.
While he was moving his right hand to block the child’s fist flying towards his face, Mujin’s fist, not missing the opportunity, flew towards Socheonju’s abdomen.
In the meantime, Socheonju managed to block Mujin’s fist by moving his arm while simultaneously striking the child’s fist.
bang!!
“Ugh… … .”
Socheonju was pushed back by Mujin’s great power, spitting blood from his mouth.
In return for rapidly moving my internal energy, cracks appeared again in my danjeon that I had barely managed to seal.
Unable to withstand the shock, So Cheon-ju’s face turned pale and he even let go of the child he was holding so dearly.
fault!
And instead of rushing towards Socheonju and finishing him off, Mujin jumped up as if he was flying and snatched the child that Socheonju had thrown away.
Mujin, who had succeeded in taking care of the child, rushed at the bastard and tried to finish him off.
It wouldn’t be easy to fight while holding a child, but judging by the pale face of the guy, he seemed like he could handle it.
but.
“Protect him!!”
Before Mujin could rush to Socheonju, Jeokyeonwang, who was fighting with Mu-gyeong, shouted.
Because he fought against Mu-gyeong while still injured by Mu-jin, the Red Flame King had scars all over his body from the Asura swords.
Crunch!
Even while being stabbed by the Shura again, he flew to protect Socheonju as soon as he gave the order.
The demonic cult members who dealt with the Shaolin and shaman disciples felt puzzled by the Red Flame King’s attitude.
Why did the Red Flame King, who was their superior and one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demonic Cult, call a young man who appeared to be a member of the Demonic Cult ‘that person’?
Why is his superior, the Red Flame King, trying so hard to protect that young man?
Why did they help that young man kidnap the child?
Why should they protect that young man?
It was full of things they couldn’t understand, but they were willing to fly.
Since they were fanatics of the Demonic Cult who were accustomed to following orders, it was only natural.
Crunch!
Many of the demon cultists jumped out, having been cut by the swords of the shaman swordsman or attacked by the Shaolin monks, as they moved while ignoring the enemies they were fighting in front of.
Ignoring their injuries, they rushed towards Mujin.
“Get out of the way!!!”
While the evil-possessed Mujin was beating and killing several of the demon cult members, the Red Flame King, who had been forcibly calming down his internal injuries, unleashed another round of violent violence on Mujin.
bang!!
When I was about to finish off the Bokhonmarajjang by throwing out a single volume of Maju Ilwon.
“Clear the way!!”
The disciples of Shaolin and the shaman also chased after the demonic cultists, swinging their swords and spears.
Thanks to that, Mujin, who had passed by the demons that had been clinging to him like leeches, tried to rush at the man again.
“Kill me and go!!”
The Red Flame King, who was spitting out blood due to internal injuries, appeared without fail and blocked Mujin’s path.
It wasn’t difficult to win against the already wounded Red Flame King.
“Ugh!”
The Red Flame King was really annoying and hung on to Mujin.
puck!
Just when I finally managed to land the final blow into the Red Flame King’s abdomen.
The bastard had already flown into the bushes and disappeared from Mujin’s sight.
“Ugh.”
Soon, the last cultist fell to the ground, his abdomen pierced by the shaman’s sword.
The battle began, and in less than a day, all of the cultists, who numbered over thirty, fell.
Meanwhile, among the disciples of Shaolin and the shaman, there were only a few casualties, let alone deaths.
Even if the battle had proceeded normally, we would have won, but such a one-sided and overwhelming victory would have been impossible.
However, because everyone risked their lives and sacrificed themselves to protect that man, the battle was bound to go one-sided.
Since all the demon cult members had fallen, Mujin immediately tried to chase after the man.
However, before Mujin could move, Mu-gyeong and Mu-yul spoke first.
“Mujin-ah!”
“I think someone is coming!”
“Ukki!”
Considering that a signal flare had been fired at the beginning of the battle, it was obvious what force was coming.
“Ugh… … .”
In the midst of all this, a groan of pain was heard from the mouth of the child Mujin was holding.
‘shit.’
Leaving his regrets behind, Mujin had no choice but to make a decision.
“We will retreat while erasing our traces!”
If we fought any further to chase that bastard here, that child’s life could be in danger.
Mujin, who had decided to retreat, approached the Red Flame King who was lying on the ground.
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‘It was a good thing I let out my strength at the end.’
While fighting the Red Flame King, Mujin saw that the man was running away, so he knocked out the Red Flame King instead of killing him just in case.
It was a shame that I couldn’t interrogate the man directly, but judging from the way the Red Flame King tried so hard to protect him, it seemed like he knew quite a bit of information.
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They moved, erasing their traces, and stopped after gaining some distance.
“Monk Oedangju. The child’s condition is getting worse.”
Mujin said, handing the child in his arms to Hyunhyeon.
Although Mujin’s military power is superior to Hyeonhyeon’s, Mujin has trained his skills mainly in external attacks, and above all, he has virtually no experience in this type of thing.
Hyun-Hyeon, who received the child from Mu-Jin, immediately started taking his pulse and frowned.
“The energy of the heat source is running wild and the energy veins are completely tangled. If things continue like this, it wouldn’t be strange if the eight energy veins of the energy source melt away at any moment. It seems like I need to control the child’s energy with the True Spirit right away.”
The child imitated the martial arts of Socheonju and let out a burst of energy, but it was more like a desperate attempt to survive.
Also, what the child did was just ‘imitation’. The man’s martial arts, which could be called divine, were not the kind of martial arts that a child could roughly imitate and display.
Instead of avoiding instant death, the child’s insides were like a powder keg that could explode at any moment.
‘… … If I had chased after that guy, the child would have been in danger.’
Mujin thought that it was better to give up chasing the man.
When he actually caught that guy, if the child he was holding in his arms had turned into a corpse, the feeling he would have had would have been so horrible that it would have been hard to describe in words.
As soon as Hyun-Hyeon finished taking the pulse, he put the child on the floor and said.
“Assist your child to sit cross-legged.”
“Yes, Master Oedangju.”
At his direction, the Shaolin disciples nearby grabbed the boy who was about to have a seizure due to fever, and Hyun-Hyeon took off the boy’s upper garment and placed a long pole on his back.
“Phew.”
Perhaps because the child’s details were serious, Hyun-Hyeon continued his Jin-Gido-Do with a serious expression and beads of sweat dripping down his forehead.
Some waited around to help Hyun-Hyeon, while others stood in a circle, keeping watch over the area just in case.
And Mujin watched Hyeonhyeon’s true character for a moment before moving on.
“Where are you going, Mujin?”
In response to Mu-gyeong’s question, Mu-jin pointed to the Red Flame King he was carrying on his shoulder.
“Since we’re already waiting here, I thought I’d go ahead and question him.”
“ah…….”
After finishing his explanation, Mujin carefully left his seat and moved to a quiet place.
And then, he forcefully stuffed the Sichuan Tangga elixir and Simryeong-hwan, which he had kept for emergencies, into the mouth of the Red Flame King who had suppressed the blood vessels.
At first, he seemed to be rebelling, but soon the Red Flame King’s eyes became clouded.
Bam.
Mujin, who had once again picked up his bloodletting and released the bloodletting he had been suppressing, opened his mouth.
“What is that man’s identity?”
“That… … man?”
“The young man you were trying to protect.”
“Oh my… …you are God.”
“Little Lord?”
When Mujin tilted his head in confusion at the other person’s explanation and asked again, the Jeokyeomwang with a dazed look in his eyes answered again.
“God… … is your successor.”
“Is God the head of your new heaven and new earth?”
“Yes.”
Through this dialogue, Mujin realized that the hypothesis he had been deducing was correct.
Even though the organization used the name ‘Sinchon’, the highest rank that Mujin knew of was ‘Inju’.
“Then, besides the Lord of Heaven and the Lord of Humanity, who else has a position higher than the rank of Grand Lord?”
“I do not know.”
“… … Then, is there anyone else who has learned the same absorption technique as Socheonju?”
“I do not know.”
“Who is the successor to God besides the Little Lord?”
“I do not know.”
Mujin raised his eyebrows as he looked at the Red Flame King who answered that he didn’t know anything.
‘This kid?’
I wanted to hit him, but I stopped because I knew it was pointless.
Since he was under the control of the psychic ring, it was inevitable that he would not know.
That’s why Mujin asked a little more specifically.
“Then how did you find out about the existence of Socheonju?”
To Mujin’s question, only then did the Red Flame King give a somewhat more specific answer.
“The day before I left for Namman from the headquarters of the Demonic Cult. This Lord introduced me.”
“If you’re talking about Lee Dae-ju, are you talking about the Demonic Cult’s Gwangmyeongjwasa?”
“Yes.”
“What exactly did you introduce me to?”
“He told me to do my best to assist you since you have secretly joined him on his expedition to the South. He also told me to do my best to assist you if the Lord of the Small Heavens takes any unexpected action. If you are unable to do so, you must stop it in some way or report it to the Lord of the Large Heavens later.”
Mujin, who had heard the entire story of the Red Flame King, who was telling a long and rambling story with a blank expression on his face, asked back.
“Then, before we met this time, you didn’t even know about the existence of Socheonju?”
“Yes.”
After hearing all the man’s answers, Mujin began to organize his thoughts in his head.
‘If that guy is the successor of Cheonju, the leader of Shincheon, then perhaps Cheonju himself has learned similar martial arts?’
In the world of martial arts novels, it was only natural for the leader and successor to learn the same martial arts.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s a Sega or a sect.
The Heukdo Group, a group of back-alley thugs, and the Nokrim, a group of bandits, are out of the question, but at least Shincheon is not one of those forces.
‘Even if there are multiple successors to the Heavenly Lord, the fact that he is called the Lesser Heavenly Lord means that he is the most skilled.’
Mujin, who had thought that far, let out a sigh of relief.
If there were several guys like that, it would have been terrible in many ways.
And Mujin, who remembered the disposition of the man he had fought twice so far, asked again.
“What was the atmosphere like in the Yidaeju when you were giving instructions to them? Did it feel like Socheonju’s joining was planned from the beginning? Or did it feel like a sudden situation?”
“… … It wasn’t planned.”
Mujin nodded his head and said, ‘As expected’ to the Red Flame King’s answer.
‘It’s not just that you lack practical experience compared to your skills, but also that you lack judgment and are self-willed. It seems like you’ve gotten involved in the game on your own.’
Due to his intervention, the Guyangpae was wounded and the apostates were in danger, but on the contrary, thanks to his foolish judgment, we were able to capture the Red Flame King and easily annihilate dozens of demon cultists.
Then why did he suddenly intervene in the Demonic Cult’s expedition to the South?
Mujin, who had thought about it that far, asked again.
“Do you know by any chance why Socheonju came here with you?”
“… … He said it was to help the Lord of the Two Great Lords, but his actions changed after he arrived here. He tried to move on his own, saying he would ingest the Namman elixir that the fallen Lord of the Two Great Lords had found.”
With the other person’s answer, the pieces that had been scattered in Mujin’s head finally began to fit together.
‘The elixir he was talking about must have been for children with special constitutions. And the reason he followed all the way to Nammanhaeng to absorb the children was probably because the supply in the Central Plains was not smooth.’
Many of the plans the Shincheon gang had laid out to facilitate human trafficking have fallen through.
By Mujin’s own hands.
And because of that butterfly effect, it meant that the little girl who had been comfortably absorbing children somewhere took action herself.
The fact that a major character who didn’t even appear in the novel appeared meant that the situation was becoming more urgent, but Mujin took it in a more positive light.
‘All that hard work paid off.’
This meant that thanks to his efforts, human trafficking in Shincheon was not running smoothly.
Fantasy, Wuxia, Fusion,