I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 113

Episode 113: The Order of Destruction (1)

Anga near Wolbong Crater Lake

A herbivore that only moves its hands and feet is nothing more than the flapping of a butterfly’s wings.

The ground you stand on, the wind that flows through you, the internal energy that is transmitted from your danjeon to your blood vessels, the temperature that changes in various ways. All of these must be united to achieve true perfection of the first step.

This is the truth of martial arts and an eternal law.

If you can break this, it would be called a miracle, or a divine feat.

According to the common sense of the Three Elders, it was like that.

And as far as he knew, the martial arts that were not lost at present and made this possible were less than ten in number.

Shaolin’s Book of Changes.

The Heavenly Demon God’s Work of Mingyo.

The shaman’s pure yang infinite skill.

and…….

The hour of life and death in the white nights.

Among them, what he had just witnessed was clearly a life-and-death experience.

Banya adjusted his glasses and quickly scanned the crater lake.

The one standing on the eastern watchtower is clearly the Black Star. If he wasn’t at least a master of the same level, Yal Yucheon wouldn’t have stayed still. He must be a great man who can’t even recognize that much.

I turned my head again. The problem was the author. The black lion hanging from the top of the pillar. That unidentified being had just performed the poem of life and death.

A martial art that only the Black Spirit Master can display.

“How…? The young sect leader is up on the watchtower? Did Baekya come back alive?”

Pfft. I burst out laughing because it was so absurd that I couldn’t even say it myself.

Baekya was a subordinate and assassin of Jin Jingzhi, a great general of the Liang Dynasty a thousand years ago.

It’s just laughable that he, who followed the orders of Emperor Wu to pursue Dharma and went all the way to Xiangzhi and died in battle, appears here.

“… … Even the Reverse Path that transfers the bones and muscles of the life and death cannot fully unfold. Only the Heavenly Demonic Art can do that. That’s why I gave it as a gift to the minor cult leader. But someone else other than him unfolded it? That can’t be. Then… … Is that Black Lion the minor cult leader and the Black Fire Star someone else? Shouldn’t he have dealt with all the extreme demonic masters that Zhuge Tong taught us?”

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t understand it. The corners of Banya’s mouth went up unnaturally.

It was a completely different smile from his usual smile. He was angry. He hated the fact that his plans were always ruined. And the leader was always at the center of it all.

“The young cult leader with the highest level of integrity has mastered the Heavenly Demonic Art that even he does not possess. He may think it is only half-baked and just a game, but… … No. It is dangerous. Ever since he came out of the Heavenly Demonic Cave, all of our plans have gone awry. We must… … kill him today.”

Banya’s face was distorted as if he had been possessed by a yaksha.

At the same time, I got up and went outside. When I opened the door, I saw a long hallway, and on both sides, there were prison cells blocked by bars.

Then, as I went down the stairs at the end of the hallway, a space completely blocked off on all sides was revealed.

“Kk, kk, where are you going?”

Banya, who was about to go down one more floor while ignoring him, suddenly stopped walking and turned his head with indifferent eyes.

An old man is seen sitting on a small chair, wearing a long skirt, and rubbing his heel.

“Did I say you could ask me?”

“… … I apologize if I offended you.”

“I am a monk, fish, and meat. Do you know what I mean? When you become a monk, even the fish becomes lowly. So if you don’t want to become a useless piece of trash, focus on what I need you to do. I am giving you, a failed piece of trash, a chance. Do you understand, Do-Gwi-Gwi?”

Bloodhound Dogwigwi.

It was he who ran away from Guyangryong in Mokbong Anga. Banya glanced up and down, then went down the stairs and out of the building.

Dogwigwi shrugged his shoulders, blew on his foot brush, then went upstairs and looked out the window at the end of the hallway.

At first glance, the black lion hanging from a pole was clearly visible, struggling among other lions.

“I wondered why the three elders were so angry. Heh heh. It seems like things aren’t going my way. Well… … It doesn’t matter who wins, I just have to follow the orders of the person giving me the medicine. Isn’t that right?”

He looked around at the brain spheres on his left and right and smiled brightly.

“Hehehe… … . Go around, around. Go around and around. I have to cut off all the big ones! You… … Let’s see if you’re big! Hehehe!”

“Don’t come any closer! This is mine! It’s all mine!”

“Got it, you pig! Hehe.”

“I can do it too… … I can do it too. Are you the only human being? Me too… … Me too… … . Who am I? I sometimes ask myself these questions. I guess that’s my charm.”

The mad whispers coming from inside the brain prison made the ghost’s smile rise to a clown’s level.

Four men with bloodshot eyes and drool dripping down their cheeks.

The leaders were Il-dang-ju Ya-ul-tak, Cheon Se-min, Cheon Bi-rang, and Cheon A-mu.

They were held here and were out of their minds as if they were on drugs.

Judging by the reaction, it must have been the drug produced in Birugol.

“You… … . Don’t be greedy for the little sect leader… … . Got it? Ah… … . Hug me.”

“Ouch! Jiha-mi, come to your senses! What, what are you doing! Where are you touching!”

“Kick… … . Look at those big breasts… … . Did you pick up the grindstone? Ah.”

“Hey, are you crazy?!”

On the other side were Eulharyeong and Jihami. They looked like they were going to die, but they didn’t seem to know what they were doing.

They may not be anything special in the Somyeong Palace, but they are at least at the peak.

Moreover, Cheon Se-min is the princess of Sangjae Palace and a master of the highest level. However, she is unable to escape the poison of drugs.

The same was true for the other gold guards who were locked in the brain prison.

Rather, the most sane of the two is Eulharyeong.

“What the hell are you doing? Give me the antidote right now.”

Eulharyeong pushed away the encroaching Jiha-mi and grabbed the bars, shouting. Then Do-gwi-gwi stroked his rough beard as if he found it interesting.

“By now, you should have more than enough energy left, but you’ve lasted this long for a woman who hasn’t even learned martial arts. You have a unique constitution. I’ll prepare special food for you.”

“What on earth is this? And even after doing this… … .”

“Are you asking if I’ll be okay? I shouldn’t be surprised. That’s what everyone says at first. But will the world really flow like such vague expectations? After all, when we die, we’ll all turn into meat, just like cows and pigs, so don’t worry about the aftermath.”

Although he spoke in a gentlemanly manner, Eulharyeong felt a chill down his spine. He could not help but wonder what his words meant.

If this continues, he will really become a piece of meat that will disintegrate inside his intestines.

“Stop it. Just let us go. What do you want?”

“Hey, I’m just talking to you because I’m bored. Talking about things that can’t happen in the first place just whets my appetite, so don’t talk nonsense.”

Dogwigwi laughed and waved his balgoldo around. Is it really hopeless? When Eulharyeong looked at the Noeok on the other side, all that came out was a sigh.

‘father…….’

I closed my eyes tightly and made a flame pattern with both hands and prayed. I felt pathetic and sad that I could only do this.

He headed to Subong Baekjeong Village at the advice of his father, who said it was better to move with Sangjae Palace than to be left alone in Somyeong Palace.

There was no problem getting there, but when I arrived at the place, I met a demon and some Baekjeong with bloodshot eyes, and the third elder, Banya.

And the result is now.

“Keul keul, that’s right. That’s right. That’s the best you can do. Pray hard. There’s nothing more delicious than meat filled with earnestness. It’s good to cry. Pray even more pitifully. Who knows? That wall might break down and the savior you’re hoping for will appear. Keul keul!”

The cruel tone of the demon’s voice was scattered.

Eulharyeong closed his eyes tightly in despair.

But who said that words can become seeds?

Kwaaaaang-!

“no?!”

The wall on the other side collapsed, and a dark shadow appeared through the dust.

“Who are you… …?”

Woohoo!

Just by asking who it was, an enormous amount of energy that even the Demon King could never handle began to suck everything in like a typhoon. It was an incredible suction.

There are times when you can tell who is ahead just by looking at one move. That was the case right now.

“Hey, wait a minute-!”

The pitiful cries of the demon lord were scattered, but the world did not flow as vaguely as expected.

“Kuaaaah!”

Kwak! Kwakwakwang!

Everything, be it iron bars or walls, is absorbed into the other side.

Of course.

It was the same with Dogwigwi.

* * *

Wolbong Crater Lake South Watchtower

[What are you hesitating for? Are you just going to watch? Look over there. Are you going to miss your chance because of a cumbersome bug? I thought you wanted to become the leader of a famous sect more than anyone else. Isn’t that right?]

Yul-Cheon frowned as he watched San-Ye-Hee flowing by unexpectedly.

It was because of the sound that was piercing into my ears. Moreover, he was a third elder who did not want to talk to me.

When I turned my head, I saw his figure like a small dot on the hill to my right.

[No matter what happens, the situation doesn’t change. Do you think you can stop me just because one has become two?]

[Pride is poison. What happened to the joint attack of Song and Jin? The path of decline is not far away. Look at the bottom right now. Do you think the author will be that easy? Furthermore, the one whose support from the believers resonates throughout the mountains is the Black Star. We must destroy it. We must defile it!]

Yul-Cheon crossed his arms and openly showed his discomfort.

It is not cowardly to use tactics to seize the opportunity. It is a natural thing in war.

The popularity that Heukhwaseong had built up was like a dangerous poisonous bubble. It was truly a great foresight to destroy it in the presence of the Great Heavenly Emperor.

But I was reluctant to follow the fact that it came from the Three Elders and that I had no choice but to follow it.

‘Banya. Don’t forget that after today, it’s your turn. I will burn down all the roots of the Heavenly Palace that are hiding and parasitizing in the Myunggyo.’

Yul-Cheon made a decision. In any case, from the moment he joined hands with Cheongung until he became the leader, he was on the same boat. It was a boat that no one could get off of and that could not stop.

Chuck! As he raised his hand, the atmosphere in the crater began to change subtly.

The golden lions that had been aiming at the top of the pillar lowered their heads and distanced themselves from each other.

As soon as he began to take off his lion mask, the congregation’s murmur of noise erupted.

“What…? Take off your mask? Are you giving up?”

“Wait a minute. Everyone is wearing masks… … ?”

“It’s the Black Star! The Black Star has appeared!”

A man with a black mask and a wind.

That’s right. The warriors who came out after taking off their golden lion masks looked like the black magician who shook Cheonsan.

Not just one, but all of them.

“Foolish believers, look! The one who has ascended the eastern watchtower is the second coming of the Holy Spirit! He has come down to punish the wicked for their wrongdoings… … Listen. Prove your innocence by your deaths!”

“Oh, Black Star!”

A scream almost like a scream came out from them, and the Black Stars drew their frosty weapons and scattered in a huff.

The scene that unfolded afterward was a nightmare.

“Eww! Save me!”

“Hey, Mom!”

“Oh, no! Save me, please!”

A mother cried out as she hugged her child amidst the crowd of people running around in disorder. The masked man saw this and raised his sword without a second thought.

“The Black Star will save you.”

A torrent of resentment poured out from the believers near the pillar, and indiscriminate slaughter began.

[Yalyucheon… …! Could this also be your doing?! What on earth are you doing!]

Mo Yong-hui showed his passionate anger.

Was this it? The fact that Hyulmu Palace committed evil deeds by stealing the believers’ property before the Great Heavenly Festival, and the fact that he showed a cheerful expression at my appearance.

Was it all because of this?

Making the Black Star an indiscriminate murderer to increase his own value and break the support of his followers.

This was exactly Yalulcheon and Sunbae’s plan.

[… … It’s just a sacrifice for the sake of the cow. It’s not over yet, so it would be better to just watch quietly.]

Yelütian gathered enormous air power and pressured Murong Hui with invisible momentum.

And he proclaimed the Six Combat Battles to the whole world.

[[You’ve been hiding behind a mask and committing evil deeds. You’ve finally revealed your true colors! You may have been fooling the believers well up until now, but it doesn’t work on me. Not only did you massacre all of Biru-gol, but you’re doing this at Daecheonje. What else could this be but a great evil! Issue an order to kill from Gwangmyeong Palace!]]

The command to destroy.

This meant only one thing.

An absolute master of the famous sect that can kill anyone regardless of affiliation, status, or location.

Originally, only the leader could do this, but now he is absent.

Only the Gwangmyeong Left and Right Lions made this possible.

Chuck, chuck.

The Iron Horse Cavalry of the Bloodless Palace took up a stance as if ready to charge at any moment from the edge of the crater lake.

On the platform, the Gwangmyeongcheonma-dae of Bisaeik stood waiting with their swords drawn.

Now only the name of the Lion of Light remains.

An ominous atmosphere spreads everywhere.

Murong Hui hurriedly sent a message to Ma Cheon-so who was on the pillar.

[Each! What are you going to do now? Why are you just doing this? You have to quickly subdue them and clear your name… … .]

[I can’t move.]

[What do you mean?]

[I think I fell for my senior’s trick.]

It was a bolt from the blue. As Mo Yong-hui opened his eyes wide and looked around, the scattered fake black stars began to gather around the pillar.

They stood with their backs against the pillars, as if they were guarding the heavenly shrine.

From a distance, it is a picture that makes it seem like everyone is in the same group.

When I turned my head again, I saw Gwangmyeong Woosa raising his hand on the stage.