I Reincarnated as the Crazed Heir Chapter 390

Episode 390: The End of Sohochangcheon (1)

"You are right. It may be my humble desire. However, it is the fate of the emperor to rise when it is time to rise. Just as you did."

There was no longer any wavering in Joo Ki-jin's expression.

It was a difficult problem for others to understand. Taking the throne just to survive.

It was too simple to be considered a cause.

However, since the two people who are the subjects are born with the blood of the Ming imperial family, this is justification and a cause.

And because he knew this better than anyone else, Joo Ki-ok just glared at him and didn't offer any particular protest.

"That's it… Go back to your seat."

"Brother, you should go to Haenam now. Then I will let you live the rest of your life in comfort."

"That's a stupid question. If that were the case, I wouldn't be here."

"Do you really want to die?"

"I want to live."

"Ku …

Bam. Joo Ki-ok let out a sinister laugh and downed her drink.

It was laughable. If he wanted to live, he should have gone to the university instead of himself.

What difference would it make if I left him behind and took over this dragon statue?

One hundred days? Ten days? At most, three days.

"Pull him down."

Joo Gi-jin gave the order, saying that he had no intention of watching Joo Gi-ok's indulgence any longer.

At this, Guyangryong's eyes lit up again and he was about to fire the Thousand-Slaughter Blade, but Geomchi stepped forward to block his path.

"Stop doing crazy things. If you blow that, you'll be a traitor, a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"What a pity? Hehe."

Crazy bastard. Geomchi shook his head and walked up to the dragon statue.

Ju Gi-ok smiled calmly while watching this.

If you look closely, even the emperor's offspring isn't normal. That's why the country is overrun with bandits, plundering and pillaging. Just like me.

Finally, Geomchi stopped walking in front of the emperor.

And the moment I reach out to subdue him.

Kwaaang! The roof shattered with a loud explosion, and a giant shadow descended between them.

"what?"

The panicked Geomchi took five steps back and raised his head.

And I saw.

[The situation… … A person who should have disappeared long ago dares to make fun of me, Sohochangcheon. This sin must be repaid with death.]

Kwaaaaang! A giant monster that roars and spews black light into the dark night sky.

[As the master wishes.]

The Lion of Heaven, Sohochangcheon.

That's him.

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"Hey, Your Majesty the Emperor. You say you're a great scholar. Do you choose your emperor's teacher based on his magical skills these days? Are you a swindler?"

"How rude. I am… uneducated."

"You're saying that now."

Sigh. Geomchi frowned and raised his head, taking a stance as if guarding Joo Ki-jin.

A black light that spreads out from side to side like the wings of a black eagle. A mouth that sticks out like a beak.

The appearance was different, but it was clear.

"The open beggar was right… So, even the great scholar Banya was in cahoots with him. How far did he extend his hand?"

Heavenly Palace.

They were clear.

And then there's Banya, Dangpyeongsan, and even Sohochangcheon.

And they use Western magic that is difficult to deal with with martial arts.

"Hahaha! You're here. Now tear those traitors to pieces. I want you to dye this Geoncheonggung Palace with their blood right now. Hurry. Hurry! Hehe… Hahahaha!"

Joo Ki-ok rose from the dragon's seat with eyes filled with joy and spread her hands wide.

Crazy bastard. Geomchi shook his head at the emperor who was frantically screaming despite standing precariously under the flapping wings of Sohochangcheon.

Whoosh, whoosh. Kuuung!

The ground shook as the monster landed on the ground, sending up a gust of dust in all directions, showing how heavy its body was.

"What, what is that…! A dragon…?!"

Jo Gil-sang and the soldiers who followed in blew up their flagships upon seeing the monster standing in the center.

At this, Geomchi shouted.

"Don't just stand there stupidly. If you want to live, take Taesang Hwang and get out right now!"

Gulp. His two stiff legs wouldn't move, and Jo Gil-sang swallowed only the saliva that had accumulated.

This stupid… … .

The moment Geomchi frowned and was about to leave.

"What are you doing! Kill those guys right now! Hurry up! Hurry up…."

Krrrrrr. Soho Changcheon spat out a scratchy sound and turned around to look at Joo Ki-ok.

And then.

"ah……?"

Crunch! The beak of Sohochangtian cruelly bit the upper body of Emperor Jugiok.

"Gi, Gi-ok…!"

Crunch, crunch. The sound of limbs being crushed echoed throughout the room, and soon only Ju-gi-ok's two legs remained, frozen like a tombstone.

Everyone's thoughts stopped in a situation that was impossible to understand or accept.

Sohochangcheon killed the emperor. No, he ate him.

[You only know how to wish, so how can you be so careless with your words? From now on, the Ming imperial family will be led by Crown Prince Zhu Jianxin… … We all need to die.]

Those who had been dumbfounded by his threats began to come to their senses one by one.

horror.

Jo Gil-sang and the soldiers trembled and stepped back.

anger.

Joo Ki-jin ran towards me, shouting in anger.

"Are you crazy? Are you crazy because you want to die?"

Reason.

Geomchi pushed away Ju Gi-jin with his eyes that had grown colder, and raised the internal energy of his entire body.

and.

"Kikki… Kikkikik!"

Joy.

Gu Yang-ryong turned around, his eyes wide with the thrill pouring down.

I couldn't hold back the laughter that was pouring out of my mouth, and it was already ringing in my ears.

"It's fun. It's fun. It's fun."

A complex mix of emotions poured out simultaneously, and Soho Changcheon provided the pretext.

Kwaaaaang!

He started moving with a roar.

"Damn it…! You guys over there, protect the situation at all costs. And that sword you're holding…!"

Paaat! The swordsman's entire body turned pure white, and he kicked away from his seat and leaped into the air.

And shouted.

"Throw it all away-!"

Kwaaaaang! Soho Changcheon, no longer in the mood to hesitate, swung his sharply outstretched wings.

"Wow! It's fast!" Geomchi's eyes gleamed even sharper.

I felt it even during the Banya period, but the Heavenly Palace is definitely strong.

If it were a purely martial arts competition, then it would be different, but those who use sorcery would be natural enemies to martial artists.

If you are an ordinary martial artist.

But he is a tyrant.

"I'll cut off those messy wings for you."

Pot! Geomchi turned his body as if kicking the air and reached out behind him.

He grabs the sword and fires a single shot, then grabs another sword and cuts off the tattered wings, then cuts again.

Even if it doesn't end in one hit like Ma Cheon So, five hits should be enough.

But.

"Oh, it's not there?"

I couldn't grasp anything in my hands. I turned around urgently, and the soldiers, including Jo Gil-sang, were still frozen like statues, drooling like cripples.

"Hey, you little shits! I said throw it!"

This is crazy… … .

Of course, Sohochangcheon is not generous enough to wait for this.

"Huh!"

Kwaang! Geomchi, who had been able to take a direct hit by curling one arm and leg, was slammed into the wall.

I avoided serious injury by wearing a self-defense weapon, but I felt dirty and my body was numb.

"Kick. You idiot."

Gu Yang-ryong, who was watching this, made a sound and stepped forward.

Then, he easily dodged Sohochangcheon's continued attacks and threw the Thousand-Sal Bido at his chest in one breath.

Swoosh! Then, without a single impact, the Thousand-Slayer Sword pierced through the monster's body. It was as if it cut through the wind.

Then, as if it was ridiculous, Sohochangcheon's wings flapped.

Wheeeeeeeek!

"You idiot! Even if I pour all my energy into it, it won't work, so if I just throw it away…"

The moment when Geomchi, who had been watching, suddenly sat up in embarrassment.

Gu Yang-ryong turned his head absentmindedly, met his eyes, and spoke.

"Idiot."

What, you idiot? That kid, though. Geomchi, who was about to leap forward in anger, suddenly widened his eyes.

The reason why Guyangryong's hand, which should have been hit by a wing and thrown like an old shoe, was spinning like a ball was because the sight was unusual.

Kwaruruk!

As expected, a huge amount of money was being poured onto the rope attached to the Thousand-Sal Bido. Soon, the two blades became entangled and spun violently.

Kwaaaaaaaang!

Sohochangcheon screamed. At the same time, the Thousand-Salt Sword that had pierced his chest tore the black light apart.

Clang! And when the dagger returned to Gu Yang-ryong's hand, a bright hole had already been pierced through Soho Chang-cheon's chest.

"Have you finished digesting it yet? The emperor isn't here? Hehe."

He even showed the composure to approach closely and look through the hole, smiling brightly.

That crazy guy… …. Geomchi turned his gaze away, sticking out his tongue.

Is it over? I looked at Sohochangcheon, and it was standing still, as if its strength had been exhausted. It seemed to have been fatally wounded by the blow just moments ago.

The wings were drooped as if the body was crouching, and the beak was closed and bowed down. It was over, it was over.

"But… why do you keep feeling anxious? Huh, huh…? Shit!"

Woohoo! The moment of carelessness was fleeting. But it was enough time for Soho Changcheon.

In an instant, the monster's black light flashed, and a huge explosion occurred within the room.

And Geomchi and Gu Yangryong flew forward while locking eyes with each other.

Kwaaaaang!

"Ugh…."

As the black light that had enveloped the area gradually disappeared, a desolate interior came into view.

The three walls were blown away without a trace, and half of Jo Gil-sang's soldiers were killed, leaving only shards of flesh behind.

This kind of explosion happened all of a sudden without any flow of betting.

I've never heard of it or seen it.

Geomchi and Gu Yangryong stood shoulder to shoulder, catching their breath.

This time, it must have been difficult to completely block it, as his body is covered in wounds.

It felt as if thousands of blade shards had clawed at my body.

And behind them, Joo Ki-jin was standing there, completely lost in thought.

Two people were guarding him.

Geomchi looked back briefly and said.

"Are you okay?"

"It's…okay. Is that… also a martial art you've learned?"

"No way."

Geomchi gave a short answer and then glanced at Guyangryong next to him.

It's surprising. He even sacrificed himself to save Ju Gi-jin. I thought he was uncontrollable, but it seems he still follows Ma Cheon-so's orders well.

"Your body……."

Joo Ki-jin was shocked when he saw the two people's behavior late.

Seeing his clothes torn to shreds and blood gushing out, it's a miracle he's not dead.

"Are you…okay? You're an opponent I can't win against. I have to run away."

As Joo Ki-jin spoke anxiously, Geomchi and Gu Yang-ryong looked at each other and snickered.

"The Emperor is worried. Ah, my pride is hurt."

"Kik. That must be your level."

"We received it together, didn't we? Pretend not to."

"what?"

When Gu Yang-ryong glared at him as if he was going to kill him, Geomchi bit his lip and spoke seriously.

"This won't work. Kid, neither you nor I seem to be in good shape right now. Let's grab that one first. I'll grab the right, you the left."

Geomchi gestured to Sohochangcheon's wings on both sides.

It means to attack together.

It's a truly offensive thing to say, but Sohochangtian's momentum has grown stronger than ever, and Ju Gijin is right behind him. He must be protected.

Gu Yang-ryong narrowed his eyes and opened his heavy mouth.

"You're on the left."

"Anyway, I'm worried someone might call me a brat. Okay. I'll go left. I'll go straight ahead with full force…"

Ssaeak! Geomchi leaned back in shock at the Thousand-Slayer Sword flying at him.

I barely managed to avoid it and looked ahead again to see Guyangryong flying forward, mocking me.

"That kid…"

Sparks flew in Geomchi's eyes, and he quickly turned his head and shouted at Jo Gil-sang and the soldiers.

"Hey. If you guys act like that again… then I'll kill you guys first."

Gulp. The soldiers swallowed dry saliva and nodded at the eerie murderous intent.

It is a moment when the fear of the martial arts people remains deep in my heart.

Geomchi hardened his expression, then jumped up and flew away.

And shouted.

"Throw it all away!"