I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 373

Episode 373: The Unraveling Knot (2)

It was something I never thought of.

The fact that Zhuge Tong, who was thought to be dead, was staying in Tianshan.

And that he served the Macheonso there.

"Even though it's a thing of the past, I won't deny that I was a member of the Demonic Cult. I won't even make the excuse that it was just a pretext for survival. One thing! The fact that he is the leader of the Demonic Cult remains unchangeable."

Chuck. Zhuge Tong took out a nameplate from his bosom and placed it on the table.

Gwangmyeongpae (Light and Fame Badge).

This is clear evidence that Zhuge Tong was a follower of the Demonic Cult.

"How…."

Hyunyang closed his eyes tightly and tilted his head back. Was that so? Was Sasuk truly the leader of the Demonic Cult? How did the Murim Alliance end up like this?

Chun-gae also realized that his words were not lies and was speechless with her mouth open.

'You crazy bastard… … How on earth have you been living?'

Emotions were running high.

It was not disappointment, it was sadness.

I was so heartbroken and hurt by the fact that my friend, who was more honest and righteous than anyone else, had entered the devil's den and lived as a cult leader.

"Yeomno. Is what my brother said true?"

On the other hand, Yang So-hye was calm.

It was certainly a surprising situation, but at times like this, my heart calmed down.

Where will your innate bloodline go?

"They call you Yeomno here."

But the answer came from Yeluljin, not Yeomno.

Zhuge Tong also shook off his suffocating thoughts and turned his gaze towards Yan Nu.

Apparently, Yaluljin saw him and called him Yasun Taesa.

And as far as I know, there is only one person with that name.

He declared himself the Emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

"It's not strange that you, the eldest son of the Blood Palace, are here."

Yasun answered in Mongolian, then, conscious of the gazes directed at him, spoke in broken Chinese.

"The Yasun you know is dead."

Soon, he turns his head away with his arms crossed as if he has nothing more to say.

Then Zhuge Tong asked with a sneer.

"Hehe, good. Then let me ask you, why are you here, Lord Yeomno?"

"My lord, it is your order."

“Could it be that the lord is… the leader of the cult?”

"……."

Instead of answering, Yeomno slowly turned his head to face Zhuge Tong.

But those eyes are really cold.

It wasn't as if it was radiating life force, but it was cold and eerie.

It was as if there was an unspoken intention to kill everyone without exception if this conversation ended in error.

This is truly the majesty of a ruler of a great nation.

Of course, those gathered here are not the kind of people who will go somewhere and be oppressed.

"Kekeke… The person who lost to the young cult leader and handed over the Heavenly Dragon Seal is now serving him… It's really interesting."

Hwaak! Yeomno's eyes widened at Zhuge Tong's sarcasm.

Lee Ja knows about the past when he fought with Ma Cheon So over Ju Gi Jin.

'It is true that you served your lord.'

When Yeomno frowned, Yang So-hye took a shallow breath. Hyehwa, known for her wisdom, was the wisest among the girls. She quickly discerned the truth of the conversation.

“It’s true that he is… the leader of the Demonic Cult.”

"……."

“I will not forget the kindness you have given me. However, now that I know that you are a demonic cult, I cannot stay here any longer.”

Yang So-hye calmly threw down the eviction order, hiding her disappointment.

Where is the Demonic Cult?

They are a group of evil beings who have coveted the Central Plains and have dyed this land with blood countless times.

To be indebted to them any more here would be tantamount to tarnishing the name of my father, Yang Tae-hong.

No matter how much I like Yeomno and Mr. Ma, this is something I absolutely cannot tolerate.

But.

"Yang So-hye-! You can't do that. Even if everyone else turns their backs on you, you can't do that!"

"Chun-gae, brother…?"

Chun-gae got angry and started running.

Yang So-hye was dumbfounded. Was he, the firefighter of openness, now siding with the Demonic Cult?

Moreover, he had never once yelled at himself like this.

But why?

As Yang So-hye looked at him with surprised rabbit eyes, Chun-gae continued to speak as if his anger was still there.

"What? Traitor? Cult leader? What's the big deal about that? Huh? What's the big deal?"

"Brother, it's not just any place, it's the Demonic Cult. What could be more important than that?"

"Yes, why isn't it there?"

Ha. Yang So-hye let out a breath of embarrassment.

What more is there to say about the Jeongpa being at odds with the Demonic Cult?

Psik, Zhuge Tong also snorted in disbelief.

It was an answer that could not possibly come out of Hyehwa and Cheon Gija's heads.

One of Chun-gae's eyes was meaningful.

He said.

"Family ties."

"yes……?"

"Do you think that label of being a member of the Demonic Cult is more important than your natural ties?"

"Brother. I don't understand what you're saying now…"

"Your brother. Your only brother! That damn cult leader is that bastard!"

Bang! Chun-gae jumped up from his seat and shouted.

There was silence.

Yang So-hye has no brother.

Why? Because he died.

So, is the cult leader Ma Cheon-so a half-brother? That's impossible. If that's true, then Yang Tae-hong and Ma Tae-pyeong would be the same person, a plot twist of the century. Of course, that's absurd.

Then, could they really be half-siblings?! That's at least a slight possibility.

Both Yang Tae-hong and Ma Tae-pyeong lost their wives a long time ago, and it's possible to write a novel about how they once loved a woman.

But he too is shaken. Yang So-hye's mother died giving birth to her.

And Ma Cheon-so is younger than Yang So-hye.

The theory that the dead gave birth is as unbelievable as the theory that the leader and the cult leader are the same person.

So, there is only one hypothesis for that statement that confused my mind to become true.

"Ugh… That's ridiculous. Chun-gae. You've been telling lies since I last saw you."

"Brother, what are you talking about? I don't want to hear such jokes."

Zhuge Tong and Yang So-hye shook their heads in strong denial.

Hana Chun-gae was more serious than usual.

Doesn't that make sense? Are you kidding? Open your ears and listen carefully.

"That kid… Gak-yeo. The one we've been longing for so desperately. Yang Ja-gak. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"Brother!"

"Why? What! Right? You won't believe it. I understand. But think about it. Why did that cult leader help you? Huh? Is that a salt man or salt farmer? Why did you leave that human here? A guy with a nose three inches from mine is using that kind of expertise on you?"

Yang So-hye examined Yeom-no with wavering eyes. His head bowed, his eyes averted. And his lips, deeply stained with bitterness.

This is ridiculous. This is ridiculous. How could that cruel man become my older brother…?

At that moment, his image appeared in Yang So-hye's mind.

The sight of Ma Cheon-so speaking while affectionately placing his hand on her head.

'Who made this?'

'Is this a communist scheme?'

'No need to say more. Just take it easy and rest… … I'll be back. This time, for sure.'

He said he would come back again.

This time, definitely.

Just like my older brother, Yang Ja-gak, did.

"My brother… is dead. I don't know why you're acting like this, but don't try to deceive me with useless words."

Yang So-hye glared at Chun-gae with a determined gaze. No matter how much she thought about it, it was an impossible story.

Not only did my brother, who died a long time ago and was buried in a coffin, come back to life, but he's also the leader of a demonic cult.

"So-hye, you have to believe me. Huh? You too, senior! This isn't the time for us to be here. We have to go and save that guy right now. That's the right thing to do!"

"Chun-gae. What on earth do you wish for? Under the nickname of Pungryong Oseong, you were more devoted to righteousness than anyone else. And yet, you, who were like that, are now being played by a mere cult. How much more disappointed should I be?"

"Trust me! I'm telling the truth! I'll bet everything I own. Hey, that guy's a jerk!"

"Chun-gae! You're a black man, but how could you say such nonsense? Gagi… was your closest friend. And yet you sold him out…"

"Because we're friends. You're not doing this because we're friends, you stupid senior brat! You said you were in Cheonsan. Then think about it carefully."

Think about it? What… … .

Zhuge Tong was momentarily speechless and dazed.

Looking back, it was strange.

When I first met Ma Cheon-so, he was so cruel and cunning that he killed Tae Kang-jun, who was a soldier at a young age, just like the rumors said.

When I saw him at Gwangmyeong Library after he had visited Cheonma-dong… … .

'I will change the Demonic Cult with my own hands. That is the only thing I can do.'

'The current demonic cult… is like a bottomless pit. They are forcing others into the swamp they created, and they themselves cannot escape… … so all they can do is break that vicious cycle.'

I tried to change the devil's cult.

As if he, the leader of a small cult, had become a member of the political faction.

At that time, I simply attributed it to the fact that I had lost my memory due to being possessed by the spirit of the god while training in Cheonma-dong.

But what if that wasn't the case? What if he was wearing the mask of a cult leader on the outside, but inside he was a Yangjagak who was drinking with him.

That's nonsense!

Zhuge Tong glared with a sneer. This was Chun-gae's trick to deceive him. It was clear he was doing so.

But before his negative judgment could take hold, Yaluljin, who was standing next to him, tore his mind to shreds.

“Maybe… the author is right.”

"You too!"

"While the military was away, I heard from Jegalmundeng. He said that the minor sect leader was Yang Jagak. And since he and the military are on good terms, they must be in cahoots."

"Hah… hahahaha!"

Zhuge Tong burst into laughter. Then he nodded and said.

"Not enough with the Wind Dragon Five Stars, now you, the enemy of your father. Young Master… I admit it. I admit it. This is a completely unexpected move."

"What are you talking about!"

"That's it for now. If you continue to abuse that child… even you will have no mercy."

Bang! Bang! Chun-gae pounded his chest in frustration. Yang So-hye, too, glared at herself, her eyes drained of all arrogance.

How on earth can I get them to believe me?

Chun-gae sighed deeply, sat down on the floor, and threw off his top.

"They both seem to really think I'm crazy. I'm not crazy yet. But what the heck. I have to go crazy now. I'm Chun-gae. Chun-gae, who's been biting like a rascal, trying to reveal the truth about Gak's death. I'll do anything to make sure that guy gets his due. I'll do anything! So look straight ahead."

Chun-gae's hand is raised above my head. His veins are on edge, and his energy is so full that he's ready to crush Cheon-ryeong-gae with his own hands.

"What are you doing now!"

"Brother-!"

What the heck. I have to solve it like this.

"If I'm going to die, please. I'm begging you, so pretend you're being fooled and help him just this once. It's not that hard. I risked my life with nothing. So… please."

Chun-gae laughed bashfully and hit my head.