Crazy Woman VS Three Demons – 1

“Youngma is having a lot of fun.”

Watching Youngma ravage the enemy lines with her uncanny movements from afar, the Heavenly Demon spoke with satisfaction.

This was the child who had devoted herself to training for this day. It was only natural for her to move like a colt let loose, and she felt a sense of pride, as if she were seeing her grown child leave home.

“I don’t particularly feel like moving, how about we watch from here together?”

She said without turning around.

Already, ten elderly men and women stood behind her.

Their aura was quite formidable, the energy of Killing intent they exuded so strong that it made the Heavenly Demon slightly frown.

“You fiend! The time has come to atone for your sins.”

A white-haired old man said, gripping his spear tightly.

“Long time no see. You vermin who call yourselves the Ten Greatest Masters of the World.”

The Heavenly Demon, who had already taken out a flask of warm wine and taken a sip, turned around, causing the group to step back.

“But…”

The Heavenly Demon, her emotionless eyes taking in each of their faces, spoke as if she couldn’t understand.

“Atoning for my sins, you say?”

“You truly have no conscience.”

A middle-aged woman rebuked her in a high-pitched voice.

“Heavenly Demon, you don’t actually think you’re innocent, do you? The countless crimes you’ve committed, and this war you’ve started!”

“No, it’s not about that…”

Interrupting, the Heavenly Demon asked with a genuinely puzzled expression.

“You’re going to atone for my sins? How?”

Even with ten of the best martial artists of the era, known as the Ten Greatest Masters of the World, standing before her, the Heavenly Demon wore an expression of contempt.

“You… how insolent!”

A martial artist, somewhat younger than the others, jumped up and swung his sword down.

-Clang

The descending sword stopped abruptly, the blade caught between her index and middle fingers, unable to move an inch.

“Eeeeek!”

“Use all the strength you have. Ah… I killed your mother, didn’t I?”

Chuckling, the Heavenly Demon struck his solar plexus with her palm, sending him flying away while vomiting blood.

He wouldn’t be dead. But he wouldn’t be getting up anytime soon.

“Haa… well, if you insist on disturbing my rest, fine. I’ll indulge in your little game.”

Placing her right hand on the back of her waist, she adopted a relaxed posture.

Showing the back of her left hand to her opponents, she beckoned with her finger. It was a gesture to come at her.

“Come on. This looks like it will be good entertainment.”

Provoked by the Heavenly Demon, who was much younger than them, the Ten Greatest Masters of the World charged at her.

Finding the gaps in the relentless barrage of weapons like a ghost, the Heavenly Demon avoided them with a few movements of her feet.

“What… footwork!”

“This doesn’t deserve such a grand name as footwork. It’s just moving my feet.”

Someone exclaimed in astonishment at her ghostly movements, and the Heavenly Demon retorted.

Once again, a palm struck a solar plexus.

“Kugh!!”

Another person flew away.

“Was your plan to quickly eliminate me and then reinforce the main camp?”

Snatching a spear shaft with her hand, she broke it and smiled wryly.

As her opponent hesitated, as if their intentions had been read, she said.

“Don’t you realize that your plan was flawed from the start? Even the Alliance Leader couldn’t subdue me. How could you possibly hope to defeat me?”

“Shut your mouth!”

Behind the spear-wielding man, someone jumped up and scattered hidden weapons, but the Heavenly Demon pulled the remaining half of the spear shaft towards her body, creating a human shield.

“Cough!”

A gasping sound was heard from the other side as the poisoned hidden weapons pierced the back of their ally.

“It was a plan based on a flawed premise from the start. You made two mistakes.”

The Heavenly Demon said, snatching the spear shaft and stabbing the severed end straight into her opponent.

“The first is that you overestimated your own abilities.”

“Moyong Daehyeop!”

A scream was heard from somewhere as the martial artist whose heart had been pierced by the severed end of the tree died instantly.

The Heavenly Demon kicked off the ground and shot forward like an arrow.

A muscular giant blocked her path, but she surged upwards from below, like a bull charging with its horns, and struck his jaw with her palm.

-Thud

His face was crushed along with his jawbone, and the giant fell backwards, crashing to the ground with a loud noise.

“Now… there are seven left…”

Looking at the people with minor and major injuries, she was trying to figure out who was still capable of fighting when she stopped talking.

-Boom!!!!

A huge shockwave swept over from the enemy headquarters, accompanied by an enormous noise.

“……..”

Along with the powerful energy, she felt an ominous, sticky, and repulsive aura, causing the Heavenly Demon to frown.

“What is it?”

Did they have some hidden trump card?

But the expressions of the masters panting in front of her were the same as hers.

‘Is there someone with such an ominous aura in the Martial Arts Alliance?’

An energy similar to or slightly stronger than the Alliance Leader.

But unlike the Alliance Leader’s refined energy, this was a ferocious and untamed energy, like facing a wild beast.

‘The Three Demons can’t handle this opponent…’

For the first time, a feeling of worry sprouted in the Heavenly Demon’s usually relaxed mind.

After the forceful meal and kiss, Namgoong Soyeon did not give him normal food until they returned to Anhui.

Under the pretext of reviving the memories of his forgotten past life, she always sought out human blood.

If there were no people around, she would reluctantly bring the blood of wild animals.

-If you keep drinking like this, your memories will come back, Gang Gongja.

She spoke softly, but Inho clearly saw the indescribable madness in her eyes as she stared intently at him.

But Inho could not get used to the act.

The blood of living creatures that flowed through his throat, violating it in a sticky way, was still disgusting and chilling.

Suppressing his nausea, he drank the blood and repeatedly vomited it up.

Whenever he collapsed from hunger, Namgoong Soyeon would pour more blood into his mouth.

Vomiting for what felt like the hundredth time, Inho cried.

-If only I could die…

He had thought about ending his own life, but there were too many practical constraints to carry it out.

It was impossible during the day and night. Namgoong Soyeon was always stuck to his side.

The only time he was left alone was when Namgoong Soyeon left to find a meal.

Recently, the time Namgoong Soyeon was away had increased, and Inho thought about running away every time, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

The torture he would endure if he ran away and was caught.

The situation where he couldn’t figure out where to run.

These two reasons always held him back.

Today, Namgoong Soyeon headed somewhere under the pretext of preparing a meal.

Inho stared at the place where she had staggered and disappeared.

“Ugh…”

Namgoong Soyeon, who had gone somewhere to find a meal, was groaning on the floor.

Namgoong Soyeon, lying on the floor, roughly tore at her arm.

The surging Bloodlust Surge.

A hunger that would not subside no matter how much she ate.

She knew the cause.

The cause was Kang In-ho.

She wanted to eat his blood. She wanted to absorb all of his Source Energy.

The taste of his blood that she had tasted once was a heavenly taste that could not be compared to anything else.

Since then, Energy Absorption had not been enough.

“Ah… can’t I just have a drop…”

She smacked her lips as if she was really disappointed.

She was gradually losing her self-control.

Walking with him, drinking in his scent as she went to sleep, the hunger tormented her.

His pure white neck was so appetizing.

She wanted to sink her teeth into it and gorge herself on the flowing blood.

“No… I have to endure it.”

She lost consciousness several times a day.

When she regained consciousness, Inho, pinned beneath her, was looking up at her with fear-filled eyes.

“Soyeon-ah… let’s get a grip.”

She was only now realizing how terrifying the existence of a Blood demon was, and how dangerous the Bloodlust Surge was.

She believed she could control it herself, but she now realized that it was arrogance.

“Augh…”

She kept tearing at her body to avoid losing her mind, but the more she did, the stronger the hunger became.

“No… I have to protect Gang Gongja.”

She had become a Blood demon to protect Inho.

But as time went on, it was she who was hurting Inho.

In order to somehow hold on to her fading mind, she injured her body until tears streamed down her face.

“…Huh?”

Then, she smelled a very appetizing scent from afar.

-Sniff… Sniff…

It wasn’t as sweet as Inho’s, but the amount of scent wafting through the air was different.

The eyes of Thunder Sword, which had been somewhat lively, became cloudy again, and she smacked her lips and smiled brightly.

“Haha… I’m going to eat… I’m going to eat.”

She retraced her steps and grabbed Inho’s arm as he was resting.

“Gongja, let’s go quickly! There’s food over there. A lot and a lot!!!”

Wiping away the drool, she hung Inho limply and ran.

Namgoong Soyeon ran at an unbelievable speed and jumped off a cliff.

Gliding through the air, Namgoong Soyeon, who found a place with a strong smell of blood, landed as it was, and a large pit was created at the landing point due to the impact.

As the dust cloud obscuring the front cleared, Namgoong Soyeon saw very familiar faces looking at her with great tension.

“Thunder Sword. Long time no see.”