episode_0383

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A blood person who has fainted.

And the Sanghyeolseo is looking at me blankly.

What should I do in this situation?

It was true that I had to somehow extract information from a fainted blood person, but I couldn’t imagine what kind of chemical reaction would occur with that iron blood book if I carelessly woke up the blood person.

Squeak!

I don’t even know why that guy didn’t attack me in the first place.

There is speculation that it may be related to maternal blood, but…

Anyway, since I can’t do anything with that Iron Blood Tome now, I decided to approach him.

Since even the blood people have been destroyed, it is ridiculous that they are now scared and do not move.

In life, you go through all kinds of things.

It was an incredible thing to have to communicate with the enemy’s spirit beast.

Sanghyeolseo seemed to know that I had business with him, and unlike before, he didn’t back down and just looked at me.

Although words do not communicate, is it possible to infer a person’s intention through his or her actions?

I slowly approached him and touched his fur. The hair, which was almost as thick as a finger, was as hard as steel, as I expected. I slowly looked at his reaction, and it didn’t seem like he particularly liked it or hated it.

Did I think too simply?

It wasn’t even a pet, so I guess it was too much to expect that it would be happy to be petted.

Squeak?

The guy looked at me intently. He looked like he didn’t know what his intention was.

“Um.”

Where does a rat accept a touch as a sign of affection? No, does he like it when I touch him in the first place?

As I was vaguely stroking his head, he just sat down and started resting.

Okay, I’ll write about the spirit communication diary later, but first of all, it’s about blood people.

I pulled out the sword I had put in to reassure the Iron Blood Book. I swung my sword vigorously as I felt the Iron Blood Book looking at me.

Whi profit!

The sword stopped just before it actually cut off the blood man’s head. Even though the sword was swung, the Iron Blood Servant did not react at all.

hmm.

If this is the case, wouldn’t it be safe to move around?

widely. widely!

I woke him up by pointing out his live blood.

“Ugh…Umm..!”

“Are you coming to your senses?”

“Ugh..! Ugh! You guy!”

“I still haven’t come to my senses.”

“Everyone, shut up..! I will kill you!”

“Keep your mind straight.”

I acted like a superior who was disappointed by the indecency of a subordinate.

“You idiot. Have you still not figured out what it means that the Iron Blood Tome doesn’t attack me?”

“What…huh, huh! No way!”

The guy’s eyes widened.

“Have you finally noticed it?”

“Nonsense! Then why did you attack me?”

“Then did you think you would get away with seeing that idiot? Foolish guy.”

I gave him a cold look and pressed down on his injured area.

“Ugh, ahhh!!”

Cheolhyeolseo, who had perked up his ears for a moment at the bloodman’s scream, looked at my face and dropped his ears again. The blood man’s eyes, which had been hopeful for a moment at the iron blood book’s reaction, wavered greatly.

“Have you still not fully grasped the situation?”

Ugh.

“Ugh! Argh! Sorry, sorry!!”

“Tsk. I heard there was a big commotion in Shamanseobunta, so I rushed over to check on him…was he out of his mind and doing something like this?”

“Yo, forgive me!”

The blood man asked for forgiveness with a face filled with confusion. In fact, what I was doing just now made absolutely no sense. If you are a superior from a blood cult, you are a superior. Why would you beat up a blood member and do something that would confuse them?

However, no matter how nonsensical my actions were now, I had no choice but to trust the blood person.

Clear evidence that the Book of Iron Blood is not against me continues to unfold before my eyes, so how can I not believe it and be patient?

“I was passing by on another mission when I heard about this disturbance and was quickly dispatched. How on earth was this handled to create such an unprecedented uproar?”

“Sorry…! I did not expect that a person named Mo Yong-mo would start this incident and rebel against Bunta, even though he belongs to Bunta!”

First of all, it seems like you don’t know my identity at all.

“It’s okay to make excuses like that. Report the situation first.”

“That is…”

The guy started slurring his words. It looks like his doubts about me haven’t completely disappeared.

I stared at him with a more shameless expression.

In the end, it was the blood man who gave up in the battle of momentum.

“In the case of Mo Yong-jingaek, the Great Law is almost complete. However, the completion level of the remaining three is 50% to 60%.”

“Performance below expectations.”

When I spoke coldly, he added hastily.

“Choi, I tried my best! Even though the blood of the Iron Blood Book was invested without any hesitation, the three did not achieve anything beyond a certain level! I guess I may have a personal aptitude for Dafa!”

No, what does this mean?

You put in the blood of a spirit creature?

Could it be that the energy flowing in the blood of spirit creatures was extracted and injected into four people?

It was the strangest thing I’d ever heard of, but if that were the case, it explained that the Book of Iron Blood was in this place.

“What are the external achievements?”

“Yes?”

“Tsk. This is a story about how strong Buntaju and the senior leaders have become.”

“Ah! yes! Independently of the progress of Dafa, the techniques of pouring blood and training were taught to the Bunta lords. Apart from Dafa, since I received a transfusion of spirit blood, my internal energy also increased significantly, so it is true that I became much stronger than my original state.”

Anyway, does this mean that it is true that he has actually become stronger? Buntaju Mo Yong-jin-gaek is an expert in Hwa-gyeong, and the senior members are also top-notch experts. It is said that such experts received unusual things such as the Great Law of Blood Religion, and their actual combat power also improved.

Will Mo Yong Mo and I be able to subdue Mo Yong Jin Gaek?

Hyuk Kirin is also a flower girl, but I wanted to avoid as much as possible to place Hyuk Kirin in front of Mo Yong-mo.

I’m at least known, but it’s too suspicious to be an unidentified Hwa-kyung female master.

If he’s not careful, Hyuk Kirin’s true identity may be revealed.

There was no need to worry as the ultimate power was sufficient. Because he was able to mobilize not only his companions but also Moyong Yeonhwa and Moyongmo.

More information was needed to make a more detailed estimate.

In particular, I had to find out information about Dafa, which had a dangerous smell at first glance.

In order to do that, it was necessary to first let go of that guy’s guard.

After all, praise is needed at times like this.

“Although it falls short of expectations, the performance is an achievement. I guess I can use it somehow.”

When I give positive luck to this person, his eyes widen.

“I don’t like what you did today, but I can’t suddenly change personnel in a situation like this… Tsk. You’re lucky.”

A blood person with a clear sign of hope.

“If this situation goes well and this method spreads and is implemented throughout the entire midfield, you may also be recognized for your contribution.”

“Yes? I heard that this incident was part of an experiment…”

I made eye contact with the guy.

Write it. Did I go too far?

It seems that the overuse of blank checks ended up conflicting with the information he knew.

Still, I put an iron plate on my face and pushed through.

“…The upper level is considering expanding implementation.”

The guy’s eyes narrowed.

“Anyway, is there another guy like Iron Blooded?”

“The power of blood religion is not something you can dare to measure.”

“Then, can you tell me what the name of the Dafa that was implemented this time is?”

“I didn’t hear it.”

…The suspicion on his face suddenly deepened.

“If you are my superior, you probably know the name of the first Chosik I opened. Would you like to tell me?”

“Sanhon Iron Bird!”

The guy’s face suddenly distorted.

“You bastard! You..! You fooled me!”

“Sorry.”

“This guy! This guy won’t feel good even if he chews it!”

Even though his shoulder was shattered, his whole body was shaking, and he seemed to be so angry that he literally lost his temper.

I calmly tried to persuade him.

“Friend. Think calmly. Since you have already become an apostate by revealing secrets, why not tell me what Dafa is? In that case, I will be as generous as possible. Depending on the information, they may be willing to provide various benefits.”

“Shut up! You son of a bitch!”

Unfortunately, he kicked my kind offer away.

I can’t help it.

In order to talk to this friend, it seemed like I needed to cool down first. I pointed out the mixed condition of the guy whose shoulder was shattered and his stomach was so upset that he couldn’t move properly.

Shhh!

However, what came back was not the sound of the guy’s head hitting the ground, but a sharp sound.

As I reflexively leaned back, a blood stream passed over my head.

…I didn’t expect blood to pour out by moving my shattered right shoulder, so I narrowly avoided it.

As I widened the distance and pulled out my sword, the guy got up like a zombie.

“Kill…you…kill…!”

Blood pouring out of the mouth and tears of blood flowing from the eyes, it looks like someone has used a forbidden technique that cannot be undone.

I completely distanced myself from the sight of him swinging his shattered right arm without hesitation.

It was quite difficult for the tentatively named Sanhon Iron Birds to fly in all directions, but no matter how much blood they used, their power weakened the farther they flew, so there was nothing they could do about it, so they kept backing away and were able to catch them without much difficulty.

“Kaaaa!!”

The guy fought even more fiercely, but unfortunately his shattered right arm did not move as nimbly as the blood man had expected. Even if the pain was ignored using special methods, the broken bones did not come back together.

I could feel the blood man’s momentum gradually decreasing.

Fuuuu!!

Was it the last struggle?

The blood man who threw his whole body and came closer to me spat out blood. Since the medium that could contain strength was not the hand but blood, was it possible to contain strength even in the blood that was spit out?

Drops of blood shoot out like buckshot.

For the first time, I realized that there was no escape, so I raised my hands and wrapped my entire body in self-defense gear.

Bababababaak!!

The impact of the blood drops shooting onto my upper body was quite severe.

Because it was enough to make me moan.

If the attack continued several times after that, an unexpected crisis could have occurred.

“Cruch…minute…ha…da…”

The blood man threw himself away and fell down, leaving behind only one word.

I could no longer feel any energy from the fallen bloodman.

I carefully approached him and checked his pulse, and found that he was no longer breathing.

“Phew….”

I sighed and looked down at the corpse of the blood man.

The clue has been lost.

If I had been able to keep him alive, I would have been able to hear about this situation and even information about my grandfather.

I shook my head to get rid of the lingering thoughts.

As long as he had the means to repel the point-pointing technique and explode his potential like that, he wouldn’t have been able to hold him back for long.

I looked towards the Sanghyeulseo to see if it would react, but as soon as the commotion ended, the guy just lowered his head and curled up again.

You said earlier that the Blood Man continued to use the blood of the Iron Blood Book.

Perhaps, the Iron Blood Seo had been draining blood periodically for a long time, and the Blood Man had lost all of its 50,000 tablets.

Somehow, after finding out that my blood had been sucked, I felt like I had no energy at all.

“Umm…”

What should I do afterward?

Mo Yong-jingaek and the three senior members learned the martial arts of blood religion. Hyeolgyo is an organization that has already been designated as an enemy of martial arts long ago, so even if the fact is revealed, the Shaanxi Bunta will immediately collapse…

For my purposes, such a situation was not at all advantageous.

The original purpose of getting into this business was to capitalize on the value of the Mo Yong family name. However, if the fact that people who have learned the martial arts of blood religion have appeared in Shaanseobunta and the whole martial arts world is hit hard, it is obvious that the name value of the Moyong family will plummet like a stock on the verge of delisting.

In such a situation, if the Moyong family announced that they supported me, it could have caused more harm than good.

This is not a situation where I can decide on my own.

I decided to clean up the scene first. I may not be able to completely organize it, but since it is a place where the Iron Blood Book lives, it is full of traces that cannot be understood through common sense, so I thought I could be deceived to some extent.

It would be much better for the Iron Blood Book and traces of the Blood Man to disappear than for the Blood Man to die and the Iron Blood Book to remain.

Squeak?

When I pushed my butt, the Sanghyeolhyeon raised its head and moved its tail as if it was annoyed. Still, he seemed to understand what I meant and quickly got up. When I lightly tapped his butt and indicated the direction with my hand, he started plodding along.

I headed to the exit opposite the direction I entered and exited.

There would be an incident where Ho Cheon-an, who was supposed to stay in Bunta, went missing, but it was inevitable. If I left the Sanghyeolseo here, something might happen, and I couldn’t go back inside Bunta with clothes covered in blood.

I should say that I had a meeting because I wanted to see Mo Yong-yeonhwa at work.

A strange situation in which one moves around with the Book of Iron Blood in front of him and a corpse on his shoulder.

I walked towards the exit that I expected to be in a deserted place.