The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 45

“Oh Ok-joo?”

“huh? What do you mean?”

Joeum and Yukjang, who were looking at the skin Jinmu was holding, were surprised to see their eyes wide open.

“Are you talking about Park Pi-okju?”

“Ah….”

“….”

Seeing the distorted expressions on their faces, it seemed like they didn’t have to listen to the answer.

It’s not that there’s a cult horse behind him, it’s that guy.

“Hey, answer me. Is this Park Pi-okju?”

When Jinmu swung the leather in his hand and asked, Joeum sat down helplessly and answered.

“Yes, maybe… no, I’m sure.”

Jinmu’s brows were deeply twisted at Jo Eum’s words, with a face that seemed to be collapsing.

“It is one of the powers of his instrument, Seryu, to make an annular shape with the peeled off skin.”

“Hmm, the ability to change shape.”

Yukjang also nodded in agreement with a sullen expression, and Jinmu opened his eyes slightly and stroked his chin.

If the two of them are so sure, the identity of the bastard from a moment ago will be a cult demon. There’s no way the people holding Park Pi-ok’s important posts were wrong.

But it’s strange.

Even if the clerk in the past was very busy with construction work, even if he did not see or feel it, it means that he already knew about his visit if he had to cover himself and go into hiding.

From the Haeyeongjang to the Segmental Execution Ground, there is no doubt that this shape is the same.

But why?

If it had been him, he would have fought first, defeated him, and made a mash before asking. What are you doing?

According to his concept, that’s the fastest way, but why did he want to look… Ah!

In an instant, Jinmu’s forehead widened wide, and a fishy smile appeared on his lips.

“This kid is weak.”

“Yes?”

“Weak. I’m doing this because I don’t have the confidence to fight head-on.”

Jo Eum and Yuk Jang stared at each other blankly, blinking their eyes, then tilted their heads.

“Hey Jinmu?”

“what?”

“I don’t understand, but you’re saying that Gyoma-sama is weak right now, aren’t you?”

“Right?”

“…”

Their faces twisted grotesquely at the attitude of asking what was so obvious.

As for the expression…

Jinmu smiled as he saw one or two of them with the same expression.

But it was sincere.

annular? How is that different from reverse or bone ball?

Those things are nothing more than made up to compensate for one’s weak side.

Of course, I don’t mean to disparage such skills.

In the eyes of others, he thinks he is a madman who blindly breaks down the wall, but he is mistaken.

Even in the days of martial arts, in the days of jinmu, and even now when I became a sage.

What is the best thing about yourself? martial arts? divine power? horsepower?

No, it’s meanness.

It has lived in many forms, but its identity was as firm as it was.

Why?

Because strength is relative.

That’s why he didn’t go straight to his mother when he came to Jigye.

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It is also the same that the Jade Emperor secretly infiltrated them. Because I’m not sure I’ll win.

Those who once called it a political faction or those who lived comfortably in the world of celestial beings don’t know that. I believe that if you have a cause, you will surely win as long as you go straight ahead.

Foolishly…

that’s stubborn and reckless.

A head-to-head match is only possible.

You have to know how to bend when you feel weak and have the flexibility to go back if necessary.

In other words, how to look for a place to lie down and stretch your legs.

Cowardice is the wisdom of living in the world.

So, in order to win, you have to devise a strategy thoroughly or hide your claws and wait until you have the skills to completely destroy your opponent.

I haven’t seen it properly yet, but Gyoma is obviously a weak guy who knows that.

It seemed like he knew his personality just by coming to check on his face worth a dozen.

A guy who can be mean at any time. The one who doesn’t take it as a shame.

In other words, it must be a very difficult opponent.

But I can’t lose any more.

I don’t know anything else, but I’m the best in that field. Because it has to be the best.

“Hey, articulation.”

“yes?”

“Tell me about Gyoma’s ability in detail. Without missing a single one.”

“why…?”

“If you’re a Jijiji, you’re going to lose all fights. Because that is a truth that does not change regardless of whether it is in the heavens or in the terrestrial world. If it’s an opponent with similar power, it’s more effective.”

“…What do you mean?”

“It means to defeat the Gyoma.”

After Jo Eum finished speaking, he blankly stared at Jinmu, who smiled with his unfocused eyes.

What is this guy talking about? Who are you fighting? what’s up with the zippy?

Turning his head around, he saw that the meat director was frozen with his mouth open as if his jaw would fall out.

You didn’t even know you were sick like that. I followed you without knowing

yes i admit it

Jinmu is so strong that even Yukjang or himself cannot do anything about it.

I still can’t believe that I’m using a spirit that hasn’t been assimilated like my magic tool, and especially that fist… it’s so painful that I can’t even die.

Loyalty to the victor was an attribute of those living in the realm, and they pretended to be loyal because they were afraid of Jinmu right away!

Actually, my mind was different.

Like Park Pi-ok’s capable ear, he was loyal on the outside, but was ready to slash a knife into his back whenever the opportunity presented itself. Perhaps the six chiefs were loyal with a similar mindset.

But if you’re going to fight against the Gyoma, the story is a little different.

In the midst of this, the more problematic thing is that Gyo-ma saw the scene where Jin-mu bowed to Chuck or whatever.

If Gyo-ma was using Seryu’s ability to monitor Jinmu, it means that he is recognizing him as an enemy.

If you were caught giving your allegiance to such a person…

you will surely pay the price of betrayal. In the most painful way, like Park Pi-ok, who punishes traitors.

square square square.

As soon as I remembered the ordeal that was about to come, I heard hallucinations. An insidious and cruel hallucination that literally makes every bone tingle.

“….”

The fragments that occupied my head were also trying hard to shake off the sound, and I made a firm resolution to articulation.

It should be blocked.

We must stop his madness.

We have to somehow change our minds and ask for sins together and make them bow their heads. that’s the only way to live

What if Jinmu refuses?

I have no choice but to fight for my life.

I’m afraid of that fist, but if I die and resurrect, at least I’ll be able to protest.

“Wait a minute. Mr. Jinmu.”

“why?”

“Kyoma-nim is not a very easygoing person.”

“….”

“Like the masters of the land, Gyo-ma-nim’s power comes from the power of her mother-in-law. In other words, the ability that Gyo-Ma-nim has is also the ability of Gwi-ma-nim!”

“know.”

“i know?”

“I know.”

“…”

“Hyeobbi said that what he received was the power to handle the sword.”

“Ahhh? Who is Hyeop?”

“Hipbi.”

“Are you referring to Lord Dosan Ok?”

“okay.”

“…”

I was speechless for a moment.

My hair seemed to go white.

I’m not saying why is the story of Dosan Okju coming out here… Wait a minute. Dosanokju told you? directly?

Jo Eum, who blinked nonstop to understand Jinmu’s words, slowly opened his mouth.

“That word over there could be… Jinmu-nim defeated Lord Dosan-

ok….”

“….”

Hwangshin replied instead.

“The three of them, including Cheongsang over there and me, destroyed Dosanok.”

“…”

“Fought, defeated, and won.”

Jo Eum’s eyes widened at the proud Hwangshin’s testimony.

Is this a syllogism that doesn’t fit any grammar?

Jo Eum looked at the meat chief with absurd eyes.

「This is a fact that I did not know

either. 」

There was no way to know.

All I know about Jinmu is that he suddenly came to visit him with Baek-pyo, smashed the prison and gave himself away.

I think I saw something unreasonable at the time, but… Nonsense.

What does it mean to stand up to Jinmu, who looks more like a villain than an evil person in terms of what he does and how he speaks?

I thought it must be an illusion I saw while being beaten. After being beaten, I was distracted from being eaten by the fish that cooled down in the water at the hangar….

“Hey, wait! wait a minute! But why did you come to Park Pi-ok? If you defeated Dosan Okju! Shouldn’t you inherit that authority and become the successor Dosan Okju!”

When Joeum, who barely came to his senses, argued as if it was nonsense, Jinmu smiled and said.

“I refused because it bothered me.”

“Yes?”

“And my goal is a little higher.”

“…What if?”

“Your mother.”

“…”

I’m dizzy…

Confident Jinmu’s words made Jo Eum go blank again.

Mr. Yay!

that’s man! Even if you cross the line… You’ve crossed too much!

Are you deaf because you don’t even have a gyoma?

“No, now! Are you saying something crazy about conquering the land!?”

It was almost whispered in the middle, so it was hard to hear, but Jinmu nodded as if it were natural.

“uh.”

“…”

“Well, it’s a long story right now, but I’ll definitely try that someday. Park Pi-ok is the second passing point. So stop making noise and explain now. Regarding the ability of the Gyoma.”

Jo Eum unknowingly flinched at the grinning face of Jin Mu and backed away.

What are those fangs?

I suddenly get chills, but it strangely instills faith.

Did you really feel like you could get your hands on the boundary for a moment?

“Then how is it a segmented execution ground? Shouldn’t we have gone to the Gyoma-nim right after landing at the hangar?”

“Of course it should have been. After all, you won’t be of any help in the fight against the demons.”

“…”

“But if that happens, those guys won’t make any progress. I don’t know, but those guys still need training.”

It was absurd for Jo Eum to look at Jinmu, who glanced at Hwangshin’s back while saying that.

“Of course, shouldn’t it be the level of the Demon King?”

“Yu yu yu…”

The words didn’t come out.

Even if your dream is big, you have to do it to the extent. This isn’t a real madman.

“What are you groping for? Isn’t that obvious? When I become a noble mother, of course those guys should be in the lower class. Maybe I should take responsibility for one district at a time.”

“….”

I was thinking about how to stop that bullshit that is so confident that I now hear it for granted, but a ridiculous assumption suddenly raised its head.

What if…

if it really happened?

It’s impossible, but what if it just happened?

“….”

Jo Eum swallowed saliva so that it was obvious that her belt was moving, and began to quickly think through the calculations in her head.

All four are following Jinmu now.

Hwangshin and Baekpyo’s skills have been seen enough, and a man named Cheongsang sticks right next to Jinmu.

Would the seat next to me be the seat next to me?

Didn’t you even fight in the middle of the day?

Also, judging from the way Jinmu looked after him as if he was a baby, they must be the closest.

This life… Excluding it because there is no possibility just by looking at it.

then three digits.

If Jinmu really conquers the realm according to his aspirations, three seats will be vacant.

What if someone wins?

Following the betrayal, another betrayal began to stir in Jo Eum’s head.

The target is no longer a gyoma, but a noble mother.

gulp!

Jo Eum, who swallowed saliva again, opened her mouth with a serious expression.

“Jimmu!”

“…”

“Siryu, the magic tool, has three abilities. I know of two of them.”

“Okay, two is very good. Tell me about that.”

“All right. I will tell you everything I know.”

Jo Eum, who omitted the letter ‘Nim’ after Gyo-ma’s name, began to explain everything he knew, throwing up the dark eyes.

「Join! What do you guys think? I can’t believe that crazy sound…」

「Shut up and trust me, Yukjang! Our Gisaeng can be different!」

Shocked, Cho Eum chewed up the seeds of the yukjang that was urgently sent, and continued to explain.

Anyway, we’ve already gone as far as we can go.

No matter how much I try to convince him, Jinmu won’t listen to him, and even risking his life to fight will only result in being beaten?

There’s no way the Gyouma will forgive you after seeing that you’ve already betrayed them.

then?

High risk high return!

It’s a wolves anyway, so I’m aiming for a room by attracting even the soul. If you don’t have luck, you’ll be a side dish, and if you do well, you’ll be the king of chicken.

I will do my best to get one of the three spots! No, I will be reborn as Jinmu’s most loyal subordinate!

Then, one day, for sure, the blade of betrayal…hehehe.

Wasn’t it originally said that the right arm gave the sword?