episode_0235

“Can you promise, on the honor of a monk and a teacher, that you will really save me?”

“Anyway, it’s like this. If you tell me everything you know without lying, I will put the honor of you and the priestess on the line to let you go safely this time. Just this time. Just because you spilled some information doesn’t mean you’re telling me not to touch it forever, right?”

Even though Cheong promised that, he complained.

Rather, it was because I knew that adding one word like this would give me more trust.

“No. Uh, first of all, my name is Yu Soong-gwang, and I am the senior warrior of this clan of the Iseonhyeol Ancient Dynasty under the Venerable Gomok of the blood religion.”

“Is this ancient blood?”

“Iseonhyeolgo is the name of a solitude with two lines on its body, and it is because the solitude our unit deals with is the solitude… … ”

The guard sincerely revealed what he knew.

From the organization of the blood religion, the organization of the unit, and its identity and mission were released in a haphazard manner.

Due to the nature of the unit that deals with blood loneliness, the main purpose is to infiltrate the martial arts group and secure key figures by feeding blood loneliness.

However, since it is not possible to feel relieved just by feeding loneliness, there are many ways to eliminate loneliness.

Therefore, the process of feeding loneliness and completely subjugating and destroying them through mental and physical torture is essentially carried out.

Even if solitude was removed, it was already a process of making the person completely sick and turning them into servants who obediently follow orders.

“It is difficult to have those discarded collaborators cause loneliness to key personnel, or to steal information or seek internal cooperation-”

“Wait.”

It wasn’t something Cheong really wanted to know, but there were still some parts that bothered him.

“A discarded collaborator? If it’s discarded, doesn’t that mean it’s been thrown away? Is this something you guys only use?”

“That. It’s the preference of the major lord and vice-lord… … ”

What followed was nothing short of horrific.

It was the last action taken in the process of destroying captured prisoners, and they turned them on pigs, dogs, or beggars.

However, before that, direct sexual torture must not be applied. It was the taste of the godfather and vice-lord to cruelly take away the most precious thing at the very end.

After going through the final rejection, both men and women can never rebel again.

Cheong briefly expressed his feelings.

“Hmm. I wanted to kill everyone.”

“Sa, he said he would save me.”

“The promise is valid. There is nothing I can do since I have put the honor of the monk and the master at stake. But, blood loneliness? Can you tell me in more detail?”

Then, I heard a lecture directly from an expert about loneliness.

“Then, I told you everything I know.”

“Hmm. But I don’t know if you lied to me or not. So just wait a moment. Let’s catch one more guy and cross-verify.”

“I only tell the truth-”

“That’s it. If you lied to me, now is your last chance to correct it. They said they would let you live if you tell everything without lying, right? What if you fooled me?”

Cheong’s pupils narrowed.

It is said to be a very ferocious form, with the whites of the eyes showing on the left and right, top and bottom, and an ominous purple glow.

The Buddhist monk known as Yoo Sung-gwang gasped and trembled at that.

I was overwhelmed by the true colors of the thousand-year-old lonely star, the most evil giant star among all malefic stars.

“You’d rather beg to be killed. Let’s start by peeling off the skin first. last chance. Did you hide anything or lie?”

“That’s actually… … ”

Some information was corrected, and more information that wasn’t very useful was revealed.

Looking at his desperate expression, it seems like he said the right thing.

“Then, since I told you everything, now.”

“Good. I have to keep my promise.”

Cheong nodded and spoke again.

“By the way, what is the name of your father?”

The warrior swallowed his saliva.

“Why are you asking that?”

“You didn’t tell me. I clearly told you to spit out everything you know. Are there still things you hid?”

“Oh, no. My father… … ”

Then, the rest of the family information came out one after another without me even asking about it.

“Really? So what is Musa’s favorite food? What food do you dislike? What foods can’t you eat?”

“Why is food suddenly… … ”

“What are your hobbies? What do you like about the woman you like? Who are your close friends, and what are your embarrassing memories from childhood? Surely you didn’t ask me to tell you everything I know?”

Cheong’s eyes narrowed.

“Why did you tell me everything, but there are so many things I don’t know? You were planning to deceive me from the beginning, right? Oh my god, are you fooling me? As promised, I have something to hide, so I have to die, right?”

“Small town that makes sense.”

My pants got stuck in the mouth of a religious warrior.

Looking at Cheong’s brightly blooming smile, he also realized it.

I guess you didn’t intend to save me in the first place.

It was a ridiculous demand to say everything I knew in the first place, so it was obviously something I couldn’t keep.

“I don’t know if this will be comforting, but I’m sure there are at least one person who will follow suit. So there’s no need to feel unfair because you did it alone.”

As if there was no comfort at all, the blood cult warrior struggled desperately.

Then Cheong slapped his hands together and spoke again.

“Oh, did you say the soundproofing is perfect? sorry. I’ll unblock your mouth. It must be sad to be sick. I should at least scream.”

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[Foreshadowing, (Unknown) Second Crisis]

[You have faced the evil purpose of the blood religion.]

action to carry out the mission

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“After hearing all of this, I turn away.”

I figured it out, but he pretended to tell me why.

Cheong clicked his tongue and put away the newly updated martial arts spear.

Still, it would be nice to earn good karma and receive additional training points as a reward through a fun job.

It would be better if I were told exactly what to do, but I would feel like I was being played, so what is the point of saying that I don’t care who side I take?

He’s so unfaithful that I can’t get enough of him.

But the anxiety did not subside.

This was because Cheong was now more refreshed and relieved than ever.

Cheong was the jailer, but no longer, so he took the key to the prison and stood up twice.

The reason I got up twice was because I stumbled while trying to get up, fell down hard, and had to get up again.

This makes my skin bleed, hmm. Really so. Wow, it was spinning. really.

Still, whatever. Because it was really good. Aren’t good things good?

Cheong, with exceptionally clear eyes and covered in blood, opened the prison door and headed outside.

It was said that the roles of guards were rotated one by one each day.

You could play around torturing the prisoners all day, and at night you could sleep on a cot, or you could enjoy entertainment by disturbing the prisoners so they couldn’t sleep. It was a very free mission as no one would mess with them anyway.

Plus, you can rest all day the next day if you’re tired, so it’s a sweet mission that only superiors can take on.

Because it is a familiar culture, things called units seem to work similarly wherever they go.

Since it is the government that cares about my well-being anyway, there is nothing to be harsh about its actions.

Loneliness is just a self-purifying parasite that sucks poison, and if you want to escape, you can do whatever you want.

The only thing I’m worried about is the string of people who carelessly eat anything and end up in loneliness.

Even after taking two evil human pills, his score was less than 100, so it would be right to save him if he could be saved.

As someone said, it’s not that you trapped me, it’s that you are trapped with me.

Which movie is it from? bat? alien?

The correct answer is not both, but the monitor, but Cheong couldn’t know anyway. Now that the memories of the Korean people are so faded, I sometimes see them as a dream and think that there was a time like that.

When I wake up in a dream and see my hometown, I can’t control my fear and just tremble for a while.

What if I go back like this?

Now, he was convinced that he would never be able to adapt to modern times.

Hey, bad idea again.

However, my body and mind were so relieved that I was able to shake it off without difficulty.

Cheong pushed open the iron door leading outside.

The iron door screamed open.

It would have been nice to at least oil it, but the facility management was a complete mess.

Cheong came out of this training room, checked the numbers left and right, and then knocked on the iron door of the first training room.

Then, the hole-like iron plate under the iron door was pushed to the side, and an answering sound was heard.

“What, who is it?”

At the same time, Cheong pushed the iron door hard.

Squeak! The heavy iron gate was pushed helplessly, unable to withstand the mighty force, and then, boom! A strong feeling of resistance hit Cheong’s wrist, as if he had hit something.

Cheong quickly went inside, closed the iron door, and closed the opening by pushing it with his foot.

This way it is completely sealed. The deceased’s will was that he could not hear any sound from inside.

After that, I thought, ‘Oh my gosh.

Once, a guard in the training room was lying down with blood streaming down his head.

“Miss, you shouldn’t die. Too bad.”

Cheong urgently checked the prisoner’s pulse.

This is because Qing only likes to dismantle living things, and has no taste for the filthy, dirty, and desecrated bodies that come with touching them.

Fortunately, the guard seemed to have lost consciousness for a moment due to concussion symptoms.

They stripped Cheong from top to bottom and tied his arms and feet to prevent him from escaping.

Now that we know that there is no need to cover one’s mouth because of good soundproofing, the saying that knowledge is power and that people should learn was the advice of our ancestors for times like these.

Cheong took the key to the prison and opened the prison door. Then a startled sound is heard.

“Hiik.”

It was a voice coming from a small iron box in the center of the prison.

There was one in Cheong’s room too. I thought it was a bathroom, but it turned out to be one of the torture tools.

It forces you to stuff yourself into that small box, and every time you come out, loneliness torments you by spewing out poison.

Cheong sighed and said.

“Sojeo? Are you okay?”

“I am not a cow, I am a livestock. I am not a cow, I am a livestock. I am not a cow, I am a livestock… … ”

hmm. This guy’s condition has gone downhill.

Cheong scratched his head.

Operation Destruction.

This was the purpose of the blood religion discovered by the Qing.

Compared to the very serious name of the operation, the content was quite trivial.

It was a strategy to ruin the martial arts competition and bring down the prestige and reputation of the martial arts faction.

The plan was to capture the most famous people, brutally destroy them, and put them on display when the biggest event was held in the city where the political faction, the Murim League, was well-established.

If you are a famous person who can be touched with the capabilities of this ancient world, you should not stick to it.

In the first place, if you are a warrior above the level of fire, ordinary solitude will just burn you up.

Excluding Go Soo, it would be a famous late index, but in order to make a big impact among them, they naturally targeted the beautiful flower loved by both the Murim Five Flowers and the Jeong Sect Murim.

So, it is a strategy to exterminate flowers.

The initial plan was to be a lily.

However, it passed because there was an order from superiors not to touch it.

I pass because solitude won’t work for me.

Hyeonhwa did not participate in the martial arts competition at all.

So the remaining targets were one or both of Seolhwa and Geomhwa.

Seol-hwa is locked away and rarely comes out, so he is looking for an opportunity. He must have been embarrassed by being defeated by a ronin at a secret martial arts meeting while watching Geom-hwa, so he quickly catches him leaving the city and is currently training for a while.

“Moyong Sojeo? This is Seomuncheong.”

“I am not Sojeo.”

The top of his head seemed to stick out, and the iron box started shaking and shaking, and eventually fell over on its side.

In the meantime, Mo Yong Joo-hee managed to get out, but rather than being pulled out, it was as if he fell to the floor.