I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 343

Episode 343: The Dog of Sohochangcheon (1)

“Doing something I wasn’t even asked to do…….”

The new form of Ma Cheon-so chased after the King of Scam.

Hurrurrur! The fraud king sensed the heat behind him.

It was them. I spouted out useless rhetoric about saving them. Just to buy time.

The son of Ma Tae-pyeong and Yang Tae-hong? What nonsense! This kid is clearly a member of the dirty political faction. Even now, isn't he jumping into the fire and water to save those little rascals?

As the distance narrowed to fifty paces in an instant, the King of Conspiracy threw the Guichundo with all his might, smiling with satisfaction.

Kkaaaak!

A scream rang out, and the purple veil surrounding the noble heavenly gate swirled with light dust.

If we were to be stuck in the ground like this, it goes without saying that everyone would die.

Ma Cheon-so's face was filled with impatience.

The noble and the humble have no mercy.

The target is Pungryongdae.

And it just so happens that the owner, Namgung Yena, is standing there.

Hwaruk!

The Heavenly Demon Spirit spread deep into Ma Cheon-so's body as if it was burning.

And when we reach Chilseong.

Kwaaaaaaah!

The devil descended with a roar.

But this is just the beginning.

A magical wall that was unimaginable in Cheonsan.

Eight constellations, composition, ten constellations!

Kwaaaaang! The Heavenly Demon God's power has reached its peak.

"What, what is it?!"

Burr. The King of Consciousness trembled all over as a scornful aura burst out from behind him.

I felt it instinctively.

This kid… … What is it? A sense of crisis surged, and I felt the heat behind me rapidly approaching, so I quickly turned to the side.

Okay then.

Whoosh! A thousand demons sweep through the place in an instant.

And I listened carefully.

"You made a mistake."

The fraud king stood still with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

Mistake? How dare you… …you say something like that to me?

That's a great being capable of crushing others. Only I can say that.

I'm talking about me, not you.

But how dare someone like you… …to me?

The fraud king's expression gradually distorted into that of an angry beast, and he turned his head away.

Then, Ma Cheon-so is seen chasing Gwichon-do fiercely.

"You foolish kid. How dare someone like you block my path to heaven… What are you…?"

It was when I took a deep breath that I thought it was definitely impossible.

But before I could even breathe, the situation changed.

A cold sweat ran down my spine, and my pupils shook as if possessed.

Kkuadduk!

This was because he had clearly witnessed the sight of a giant celestial demon neutralizing the noble and heavenly sword he had thrown with all his might.

That kid… …what is his real identity-!

"Agent……"

Meanwhile, Namgung Yena, standing on the splitting ground, stared at the back of the man blocking her path with blurry eyes.

Even while I was out of my mind, I continued to watch the movements of Ma Cheon-so and Sa-gi-wang.

They were amazed by their astonishing power and watched with great anxiety to see if any sparks might fly to them.

And as expected, when the King of Scams turned this way and threw the Gwichondo, he tried to stop it by sacrificing his life.

I know I can't stop it.

But if I could buy even one, if I could buy even just a moment of time.

I thought it was enough for this life to disappear like dust.

He put down the woman on his back and drew his old sword. With a solemn resolve, he awaited his end.

however.

"Have you thought about it?"

A gentle voice spoke to me as if he had appeared in my dream.

"What will I do when tomorrow comes?"

The countless noises ringing in my ears disappeared completely, and only his voice flowed into my ears like the sound of birds waking me up in the morning.

He must have been blocking the noble and heavenly path that would tear the world apart in front of him… … But his back was truly solid and calm.

Why did he save himself, why did he keep saying the same thing to him?

His strong back was enough to erase countless questions and pierce my heart.

How long has it been since I've felt secure and at peace just by looking at someone?

That was probably the last time.

The only person who could float in his heart his entire life.

That was the day I left Yangjakak.

"Who are you?"

Ma Cheon-so's breathing became rough due to the heated tone.

I want to say something.

I want to get drunk.

I want to hold you in my arms and recall the hazy memories together.

But that can't be possible.

Because we know that the paths we must take are different.

Because he was born with a devil in his arms.

"That hairpin suits you well. Now put that old sword away and live like everyone else. Have children, and smile brightly at even the smallest pranks. Don't dwell on yesterday, live for tomorrow."

I… I will go my own way.

Kwakwakwak! Ma Cheon-so spoke words that were like a spring dream to her heart, then twisted the Gwicheon-do and sent it back to the King of Scam.

Then he took out two daggers from his bosom.

A magical sword that is not inferior to any noble or common sword in terms of appearance alone.

And then it flew back into the sky like a ray of light.

Paaaaat!

No, I haven't heard it yet.

Namgung Yena stretched out her hand vaguely as if chasing an illusion.

But he had already disappeared into a place that was out of reach.

Like the ten years that have passed.

"Daeju-! This way!"

Then, an urgent voice came from behind, and, "Kugugugu!" I was once again reminded of a reality I had forgotten.

The sound of the whole world being torn apart filled my empty heart.

As I turn my head with a complicated look, I see the agents waving at me to come quickly.

Let's look up at the sky again in vain foolishness. There was the king of fraud pouring out bets in this direction and Ma Cheon So standing in his way.

"Go down the hill."

Namgung Yena bit the soft flesh inside her mouth and turned around.

What are you going to do tomorrow?

It's something I haven't thought about since he died.

I forgot about tomorrow and lived only looking at yesterday.

But now it exists.

I must hear his answer. I prayed earnestly in my heart.

'You must… come back alive… … . Agent.'

* * *

Pingliang County, Gansu, Central Plains

Heeheeing. The weak, exhausted, bloody horse's cry echoed pitifully.

"You've worked hard. You've worked hard."

The man dismounted from the saddle, stroked the horse's head with a rough hand, and comforted him, saying he had been through a lot. As if on cue, the horse slumped down and took a deep breath.

During the long journey from Hubei to Ye, the horses were not even given proper food.

If it weren't for the expensive horse I had purchased with great determination, I wouldn't have come here in the first place.

But the man was in such a hurry that he couldn't even wait for Moore to catch his breath. He let go of the reins and hurried on alone.

If it had been his usual temperament, he would have stamped his feet and asked if he was throwing away something so expensive, but not now.

'I have to tell Gak-i. It wasn't just Jegalmun and that guy.'

A dirt-covered rascal.

It was Chun-gae, the firefighter of openness.

He followed in the footsteps of Jegalmun and others, following Ma Cheon-so's request rather than Jeong Sa-dae-jeon.

And it was only when we reached Hubei that we were able to find out.

A new head of the Jegal family, who had locked their doors tightly, was established, and he was appointed as a military officer of the Murim Alliance.

It was just as Ma Cheon-so said.

Official.

The Zhuge family was entangled with the government.

That too, a lot. Deeply.

Together with the dark curtain called Daehaksa Soho Changcheon.

‘I never thought that he, a collateral member, would have the Zhuge Liang family under his feet… … . Moreover, Zhuge Liang’s mother had already passed away a long time ago… … .’

It was unexpected. No, it wasn't something I even had to think about.

If Ma Cheon-so hadn't told me to find the link to the coffin, it would have taken a long time to figure it out.

It is understandable, because Soho-a, the wife of the previous head of the family and the mother of Jegalmun, died before he was born.

So I never dared to imagine that her relationship with her older brother, Sohochangcheon, would still continue.

Besides, Sohochangcheon was not originally a person who held a high official position.

He was simply the teacher of Emperor Ju Gi-ok, the younger brother of Emperor Ju Gi-jin.

The problem is… … because Joo Gi-jin was captured by Yasun, Joo Gi-ok ascended to the throne as emperor.

'Whether it was a coincidence, intervention, or whatever… … Now, the era of Sohochangcheon has arrived. If he really is the mastermind behind the Zhuge family… … .'

Chun-gae walked out without hesitation, gathering his thoughts.

'The fact that the head of the Jegal family has changed means that Jegal Mun and others have been abandoned, and the fact that the new head has become a military leader without the permission of the acting head… means that more than half of the heads of the Gupaebang and the Five Great Clans agreed. This is… '

Sohochangcheon's influence extends beyond the realm of government and extends to the martial arts world.

This means… … .

It's not over yet.

There is still a dark cloud hanging over the Murim Alliance, and the current situation could be overturned at any time.

So I had to let you know as soon as possible.

I don't know who the new soldier is, but if he's from Sohochangcheon…

Their target is Macheonso.

"I'll go. So just wait a little… okay?"

It was the moment when I was about to turn the corner and launch a light attack.

After a few steps, Chun-gae stopped again.

Because of the tall people who are gathered and blocking the road.

"inspiration……?"

"Chun-gae, why are you here…."

That was something I wanted to ask instead.

An old man with graying hair and a red gourd hanging from his waist.

It was unbelievable, but it was clear.

There is only one person in this world who possesses the red wine bottle, the divine substance of openness.

Hongtagang, the teacher of Chun-gae and the ark of openness.

That was it.

He was here with the elders of the three ranks of the Open Order.

And that wasn't all.

Namgung Segaju, Namgung Son, and Namgung Chilhyeop (Namgung Seven Knights).

The long text of the Hwasanpa, Yangbulak and Maehwasipilsu (梅花十一手).

Murong Clan's Murong Chan and Nine Dragon Guest.

The leader of the shamanist faction, Wi Jeon-jo, and the shamanist 18 swords.

In addition, there were many leaders of sects belonging to the Murim Alliance.

Bringing together all the close associates who could be considered the top of each sect.

In short, it is a gathering of a certain level of power.

"How did it all get here…."

Chun-gae was so surprised that he took a step back and shook his head.

This is impossible.

Why are these people rushing into an empty village, armed as if they were going to war?

Those who will never step forward until the Murim Alliance collapses… … .

"Are you on your way to the agent?"

Just then, a sinister voice pierced my ear from behind the crowd.

Knock knock, knock knock.

Then, a dull noise like a cart rolling on the ground was heard, and all the leaders of the martial arts world opened the way.

And there he was, smiling crookedly, as if projecting his twisted mind.

"Long time no see, Chun-gae."

A person who looks up with clouded eyes while riding a wheel.

"who……?"

"I never thought I'd see you alive again. I've missed you. It's me."

"I don't know…."

Who the hell is he to be talking to me like that?

No matter how much I look at it, I can't figure it out. It seems somehow familiar… … .

"Have you forgotten me already?"

"So who is…."

"It's Zhuge Tong."

Thud! Chun-gae's eyes popped out, and his mind became dizzy.

Now… what?

"S, Senior…?!"

Following the quantum angle that was thought to be dead.

Something ridiculous happened again.

Cheon Gi-ja, Zhuge Tong.

He's back again.

"Be polite to the military."

"Military… Rani… Then senior?!"

The sword of Sohochangcheon, targeting Macheonso.

Become a soldier of the Murim Alliance.