I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 114

Episode 114: The Order of Destruction (2)

Wolbong Crater Lake Haomun Anga

“Master, I have sent word to aim the spear at the Samagunggui-dae as you instructed.”

The one who reported to him was Choi, the old man who was in charge of handling the work at Gwangmyeong Library.

Inside the house with a clear view of the crater lake, Zhuge Tong stood by the window with an indifferent look.

‘It was great that we set up Murong Hui and plotted a plot, but we thought that the Young Sect Master would find out about this. So we prepared it so that even if he found out, he couldn’t do anything about it. What should we do now? The Young Sect Master doesn’t know what’s in the gourd, so we can’t break it, and with Sima Gonggui-dae aiming his bow from afar, we can’t easily get down. This is like putting the ladder on the roof and then removing it. It’s called ‘taking the ladder from the top of the house.’

He was truly a man of deep thought.

It was unexpected that Murong Hui would appear wearing a sacred mask, but he thought that the younger sect leader would guess what they were planning at the Great Heavenly Festival.

So, I was planning to tie one of them, either Murong Hui or the younger cult leader, to a pillar.

At least, I thought that the small religious leaders I had seen so far would not be able to ignore their followers and leave their posts.

“I wish I had gone far away from Cheonsan… …. Now that things have come to this, you will have to deal with them all. That will be your job, Young Master.”

His eyes shone sharply.

* * *

Wolbong Crater Pillar

[Little Leader! What on earth is going on?]

[Just one!]

As the strange situation continued, Danjiho stood out among the crowd of people from afar.

He shouted urgently as he fiercely fought against the fake Black Mars.

[My sister is having a lucky breakfast, and has left Shikang and Bong-i to guard her. But what the heck is this… … .]

Even if I couldn’t see his expression, I could guess what he was thinking. In the current situation, it was obvious to anyone that I was manipulating the fakes.

[There is a high probability that the gourd on my head contains a poisonous powder that can harm countless believers.]

[Really? Then you should burn it or dispose of it. What are you doing?]

[Look around. Among the believers, warriors are skillfully aiming in this direction. If I try to move, I will be showered with arrows. The wind is strong, so even if I drift away even a little, the damage will not end in one or two.]

After finishing speaking, Danjiho took off his mask and cautiously looked around. Judging by the expression on his face gradually hardening, he must have sensed it too. Their stealth skills were not ordinary.

They are probably the Samagungguidae that my senior mentioned.

[What should I do?]

I couldn’t answer right away.

I also thought about using the Heavenly Demon Sword to completely burn the park.

But what if it wasn’t a poisonous substance, but a Jincheon-roe with iron in it?

It’s something that could cause even bigger trouble with a pointless attempt.

If the other person wasn’t my senior, I wouldn’t have had these concerns. It’s not something that’s possible within my common sense.

However, since the person who prepared is a senior who is so skilled that no one can follow him in formation and organization, he is even more cautious.

As the worries continued, the deaths of believers continued, and the hand of the Gwangmyeongusa fell from the stage.

“The order to destroy has been given-!”

“Kill them all!”

Shouts rang out from all sides as if to incite agitation, and heavily armored cavalry units were launched.

It wasn’t just them.

The Shincheon Guhondae (神天救魂隊) of Seonghwagung also jumped down from the stage.

The pressure from the front and back gradually grew stronger.

Let’s raise our heads and look at the watchtower. Murong Hui’s close combat with Yelü Qian has begun, and it seems that he has no time to even look this way.

There is… no answer.

There was no way to escape from the senior’s strategy.

Even if I fight them while ignoring Park, the deaths of the believers will surely come to me.

No matter what outcome I thought of, it was only despair.

[This has become funny. Hehe.]

Just then, a voice so hard to believe that I thought it was an illusion reached my ears.

How… …you could have died?

[You’ve been given the death order, so you’re already dead? I have so many reasons to kill you.]

That’s him. The Great Thousand-Year-Old Guyangryong.

The bastard was alive.

My breathing was suffocating. It was like adding insult to injury. If that guy joined in, there was no way to resolve the situation.

Moreover, no matter how much I look around, I can’t find where it is hidden.

[Kikki. Did you think I was dead? The saying that Salgung is everywhere and nowhere. You should definitely remember that. Black Star. No, should I call you Little Leader? Kikki… … Hahaha! Or else. How about Yangjagak?]

This kid… … . What the hell is going on? How much do you know?

My mind was filled with confusion, and without even realizing it, the Heavenly Demon God’s power was boiling over without mercy.

[Kick… … . You shouldn’t have come all the way to Myunggyo and gotten yourself into trouble. Well, you’ll eventually figure out who you are. But you know… … .]

What are you trying to say?

Are you planning to launch a joint attack with Yelütian like you and Murong Hui did before? You damn bastard.

[No matter how much I think about it, it seems like I’ve been set up. There’s no way that bastard Yal-Cheon would send a demon to kill me, right? Hehe, that’s why you have to survive this time. That way… …it’s fun. Hehe, haha!]

The sound stopped, and the murderous intent that had been pouring out toward Park began to disappear like candles going out one after another.

They are killers.

Their ambush has begun.

No matter how skilled the Sama Palace Knights are at stealth, the assassins of the Sal Palace are unparalleled experts in that field.

I could feel myself dying like autumn leaves while my mind was focused on this.

You crazy bastard. Gu Yang-ryong, you are a complete lunatic. What the hell are you doing just for fun?

but.

Am I crazy, or have I become absorbed in the school?

Just for now… … .

Yeah, I love that crazy shit so much.

“These are the ones who have been given the order to be destroyed! They are a group of traitors, so kill them all.”

Before we knew it, we could see the cavalry cavalry approaching within twenty paces.

I muttered as I looked at them.

“You shouldn’t have taken innocent believers hostage. You have committed civil war, and those who are approaching from now on… … .”

Bam. He took off his lion mask.

The strong wind hits my body. This is the last fight to correct the famous school.

“Everyone is summarily executed.”

Kwaaaak!

The devil appeared, and a heat so strong that it could even burn the wind rose.

* * *

“The author… … ?”

Iron Horse Rider Sohee Do frowned in an unusual way.

His orders were to execute everyone near the pillar when the signal was given from Gwangmyeong Palace.

They were roughly in their thirties. They looked like highly trained warriors, but I didn’t take them seriously.

If you exclude the Gwangmyeongcheonmadae from the Myonggyo, the Daeinjeon cannot raise its head in front of the Cheolyogimadae.

Obviously, that’s the right thing to do.

But the black lion jumping down from the pillar, no, the flaming duck mask, was getting on my nerves.

Kwaaang!

Even now, a member of the Iron Horse Corps flew like an arrow next to Sohee-do and crashed down. He didn’t even look back. It was obvious even without looking. Judging by the speed, he was either seriously injured or dead.

“Was it like this? But the figure behind me… … .”

From a distance, he looked like just a skilled swordsman.

But what I saw now was completely different. Somehow, I felt a sense of anxiety as if needles were pricking every pore of my body.

It feels like I’m meeting the princess, Yelütian.

In particular, the crimson shape on the back that resembled an evil spirit reminded me of the mythical Cheonma Shingong.

‘It’s just a fake magic. I’ll end it quickly.’

For a warrior, distracting thoughts on the battlefield are unnecessary.

“Prepare the horse cavalry formation.”

Chuck, chuck, chuck!

As soon as his order was given, the iron cavalry retreated and began to form three rows of ten men each.

The first row carries round iron plates on the backs of both hands, the second row holds long spears, and the last row aims their bows, looking like a tank with combined attack and defense.

There were five groups like this. They lined up in a semicircle and pressured their opponents.

Boom, boom!

With every step I took, the ground shook, and a weight pressing down on my shoulders spread throughout the crater lake.

The believers were so entranced that they couldn’t even open their mouths.

“That’s amazing… … ?”

The flaming duck, or rather, the devil, also burst into admiration. If you look at them individually, they wouldn’t even be a single point, but when they were combined like that, there was no gap to be seen.

If this were the case, I would have to aim for the side or rear, but that didn’t seem easy either.

This tactic, Gumajin, was originally created to counter the ultimate flame warriors who possessed both mobility and destructive power.

The fact that Sohee-do ordered this from the beginning shows how extraordinary his judgment was.

“Are you the leader of the Iron Horse Corps?”

As Ma Cheon-so spoke, stamping his feet on the ground, So-hee Do’s eyebrows twitched.

“You are so shameless that you commit treason and harm the believers.”

“Well, I think you’re mistaken about something.”

“You want to tell me that you’re not in league with the authors? If you want to talk nonsense, do it in the afterlife.”

“That’s not it… … That’s enough. You said Kumajin? Excellent. Even the Ultimate Flame Emperor would have a hard time breaking through. But… … You made a mistake just now.”

Woohoo!

As Ma Cheon So stretched out his hand, a fiery crater of intense heat spun in a spiral shape.

It is such a huge force that you can feel a sense of life-or-death crisis just by looking at it.

‘What on earth is the author’s true identity… … Judging from the tone of voice, he doesn’t seem to be a real person, but he is stronger than the Grand Duke. Are you saying that there is another absolute being in the Myonggyo that I don’t know about?’

Sohee bit her lips tightly. She didn’t like the arrogant thoughts that were creeping into her in a way that was not typical of her.

It’s just empty boasting. Kumajin is perfect. He can easily block the author’s blows and pierce dozens of holes with his long spear.

His eyes were filled with confidence once again. And the moment the crater left Ma Cheon So’s hand.

“protection-!”

Choo choo choo choo!

In response to Sohee’s command, the warriors in line built a three-tiered defensive formation like a stone tower.

Kwakwakwakwang!

Soon the crater hit the iron plate, creating a loud noise like grinding metal and a burst of light.

“Kwaaah!”

As the storm passed with screams, Sohee Do removed her covering arm and examined the Iron Horse Corps.

“how……?”

Shaking pupils, frozen body movements.

Obvious question, obvious response.

But what other expression can I use?

The gumma has been pierced.

The center was completely empty, as if no one had ever been there. Was it a dream? No. It was a nightmare-like reality. The remnants of flames that lingered on the floor and swayed mockingly, awakening me to reality.

“Ugh!”

Sohee came to her senses again at the terrible scream that followed, and once again examined the iron horse cavalry one by one.

It’s not over yet.

The half-opened Gumazin was disintegrating from the inside.

They broke in through the gap and got in through the side.

The old margins must be lifted and reorganized immediately.

“Reorganize your formation with the sword-exorcising formation!”

I shouted urgently, but it was already too late. I could clearly see them being torn apart and smashed, one by one.

His appearance, engulfed in black flames and leaving behind countless afterimages, looked like a beautiful dance.

With one gesture, three or four members of the Iron Horse Cavalry were swallowed up in flames, and when they were struck from the rear, they turned around without even being ready and performed a dazzling maneuver. As a bonus, the surroundings were swept up in the fluttering black flames and set ablaze.

“Ma… … It’s Mashin!”

I don’t know who shouted it, but these words, which I overheard without thinking, are engraved in my mind like a brand.

In a short period of time, half of the Iron Horse cavalry was lost.

On the other hand, the opponent began to approach with a more eerie appearance, without a single wound.

Hurrruk!

The ridiculous duck mask starts to burn like paper, and his true form slowly begins to reveal itself.

Thud, thud.

When he finally got right up to her, it was only then that Sohee realized.

It was interest… … . He returned as a heavenly horse. Everyone was fooled!

“I told you, it was a mistake. And let me be clear. Treason is the crime you committed for trying to kill me, the leader of the sect. So, don’t feel wronged.”

Eyes gripped by madness.

A creepy feeling filled with murderous intent in every gesture.

A smile that seems decadent, even dangerous.

“Young leader… … .”

The leader of the small group, Ma Cheon So.

It was the moment when his face was revealed to the world.