Lang Lang still remembers that day clearly.

    The day my family burned down, the screams, the blood, my mom, my dad, and the hot temperature of the blade rushing into my stomach.

    Hey, you bastard, what do you do if I stab you all the time? It’s ok, but I’ll have to taste it and then deal with it.

    Why, try a taste right now.

    Do you also have a hobby of fucking corpses? If there’s a hole in the stomach, it’s too tight and won’t fit in. I was wondering if you had ever had the daughter of the chief inspector.

    Lang Lang can’t understand.

    why? What did I do wrong?

    And why is no one helping?

    Everyone smiled at me like that and said thank you, that I had the heart of a fairy, and that everyone in Jilin would be thankful to me.

    why. Is no one helping?

    I need help, it’s too much, traitors.

    And that person.

    There was a person who stood alone and graciously in a burning world.

    “Oh my. I came here because it smelled like wheat. Are there shamans in the imperial palace? But it’s also really clumsy. miss? How are you feeling? You don’t have the constitution to just die.”

    “Help, please. Please save me.”

    “Oops. sorry. I can help you, but I can’t save you. I don’t know how to save people, and I don’t want to know. What if I told you that you could live as a monster instead of a human?”

    “Yes, help me, please, I don’t want to die.”

    The person smiles gracefully.

    “Then, take a deep breath and die. When you wake up, the world will have changed.”

    That’s how Hahurangrang died.

    I still feel that touch from back then when I close my eyes, that cool, comfortable comfort that feels like being submerged in pitch-black water.

    And Lang Lang opens his eyes.

    As soon as I came to my senses, my first thought was, Oh, I’m no longer human.

    But it’s alive.

    survived.

    Hahurangrang, who was foolishly exploited and abandoned because he only liked people, is no more.

    Lang Lang will live for Lang Lang!

    Lang Lang’s determination!

    “What should Langrang do now?”

    “Nothing?”

    “Why? Don’t you usually threaten me with your life in times like this? Are you telling me to listen to what I say if my precious life is precious?”

    The person just smiles gently.

    “You are free. There may be times when I ask you a favor. Even if you don’t listen, I’m just a little disappointed, right? Hehe. I stayed up all night for four days and poured out 100 crowns of gold, but he was so merciless. ”

    “Why? Then why did you save Lang Lang?”

    The person’s smile deepens.

    “Are we the only family in the world? You may not understand yet, but you will someday in your life. Monsters that can never coexist, no, um. You can only truly understand if you realize it yourself, right? So for now, let’s enjoy the pleasures of life that we haven’t been able to enjoy to the fullest?”

    And then, as if a thought suddenly occurred to him.

    “Ah. right. Do you have many convenient functions hidden in your body? Twist your left ring finger out, and voila. Hwaseopja. Is this a new feature that allows you to light a fire anywhere?”

    “… … !?”

    Langrang was startled and twisted his ring finger.

    However, the ring finger is just tightly attached.

    Huhu, the sound of clear laughter spreads.

    “It’s a joke. Be naive too. However, if you really want to, just tell me? You can attach a liquor bag to your chest. However, when the alcohol goes away, it becomes shriveled, and Suah, haha. is it so. I can’t recommend it.”

    “No need. That kind of function.”

    “If you pull out your forearm, a blade comes out?”

    “No need.”

    “So, you want to avenge your family?”

    Langrang paused.

    “The imperial family will probably do something anyway, but I’m curious to see how they do it, so I’m looking forward to it? Sorry, you’ll have to wait a bit.”

    Lang Lang hesitates for a while and finally gives an answer.

    “It doesn’t matter anyway. Now, it has nothing to do with me or Langrang.”

    “Lang Lang?”

    Langrang suddenly comes to his senses when he hears a call.

    “Ah. How much did Bon Langrang tell you? Did I mention that it is a monster called a blood demon, or blood demon for short?”

    Lang Lang’s identity is guaranteed by Johakche.

    The Johakche quietly asks.

    “Is ticket sales similar to Jiangxi?”

    “It is a much inferior type to Gangshi. Comparing a blood demon to a jiangshi is as big a gap as comparing a song chung to a person, or a candle to the sun. This can be said to be a very serious insult to high-ranking jiangshi. So Joe Ga, please apologize to Lang Lang right away.”

    “… … ?”

    “Hmm. anyway. The unfinished Blood Maw is truly a Maw, an inferior monster that cannot even tolerate its greed. All action principles are geared toward cannibalism.”

    Lang Lang sighed and then got to the point.

    “There is no way to turn a blood demon back into a human.”

    At that, a sigh of “ahhh” burst out.

    At the first confluence point, tightly bound blood demons and other Salwol gangsters were under strict surveillance.

    Even though it is a blood ghost, it is not a properly completed product, and since the final great method has been omitted, the level is still there, and it is only at the peak level if you try it.

    Of course, it’s only three months.

    After three months, young people with strong bones and late initiation were brought to the peak.

    This is why the blood religion is so anxious to create monsters.

    At the peak of twenty, you could say that they have enough power, but each of them has their eyes set on eating people, and they are busy coveting human flesh according to their own tastes.

    This means that it will not be that difficult for a Murim League battle group formed in a formation of five people to subdue it.

    Even worse, wherever you go, terrible screams erupt and people come rushing out, so the location of the blood demon is known at every moment.

    On the other hand, Jingaju Jinjagang approaches Wang Woo, the former head of the Salwolpa faction and current Munju deputy, who is lying covered in blood.

    It was not the work of a political faction leader.

    Since his clothes were already torn here and there and his flesh was torn off, there were many wounds, so it would be more accurate to say that the warriors of the righteous faction rescued Wang Woo from the blood demon.

    “You. Do you have anything to say?”

    “Unfair! It’s unfair! I really didn’t know. All the newly received disciples were managed by Inspector Bang and Bang Jeommyeong, the chief advisor of the Apostolic Training!”

    “You must choose your words well. Now you are accusing the Safarian faction of creating an evil monster of a blood cult.”

    Wang Yu paused.

    But Wang Yu is truly aggrieved.

    What is the Apostolic Alliance, you bastards of the Apostolic Alliance!

    You tricked us and played with the green onions we saw!

    Without realizing it, my teeth chatter and a thousand dollars come out.

    “That’s right! The Safarian bastards said they had to take over Gwangju, so they sent a chest of elixir and a messenger from Bang! They said they would provide support for a total of 50 warriors, 20 from the main faction and 15 from Geumjeokbang and Gwangju Seonbang, and support to raise 50 more in the future!”

    This is why the Jin family could not take on disciples.

    First, they recruit fifty by spending the elixir, and then collect another fifty after that.

    The youth of Gwangju were anxiously waiting for Sapa’s next recruitment.

    Jin Ja-gang and the battle leader, Shaolin disciple Wol-ryang, exchange glances.

    This is really not normal.

    It is already a time when rumors are going around that the Safarian bastards are sending support to every city where the blood cults are carrying out evil acts and taking over the territory.

    What if Safarian joined hands with Hyeokyo?

    Is it really that the long-standing peace of Murim will be shattered like this?

    “First, subdue him by breaking his limbs. hmm. It would be better to transfer it to the hospital.”

    In response, warriors from the political faction step forward holding sword sheaths, sword sheaths, etc.

    “Hehehe, come just a little, just a little more!”

    The blood anglers do not appear to be intimidated at all, but rather they are drooling and appetizing.

    It was then.

    “Oh my, Nari! It’s not possible! There was some mistake, you misunderstood! Ha-seong is such a good kid, such a good kid… … !”

    An old woman jumps out from the crowd, stands over her son, and begins to beg in a crying voice.

    Already wet, he got down on his knees and rubbed his hands together, saying, “Please, he’s not that kind of kid. He’s always been such a good guy that he’s stupid to be nice, and there’s no way he’s doing that.”

    “Madam, please step aside. Your son is already.”

    “Oh my, Nari! If you have done something wrong, you can criticize it firmly. This mother, no, I will drag you to the government office and give you a beating. If this old man is like this when he lives in a hut with only one son, why don’t you just cut me down, you bastard, what are you doing? I can’t pray right away! hurry! Wrong! I’m begging you!”

    This was the moment when the woman said that and was about to grab her son’s hair.

    The son, Ha-seong’s eyes seem to sparkle, and then he suddenly cranes his neck and rushes into his mother’s arms.

    It bit its mother’s neck, rolled it up, and buried its head in the affected area.

    Gulp, gulp, the sound of liquid going down the throat echoed as loudly as thunder.

    “Damn it! Stop!”

    “Take it off right now!”

    As the warriors of the sect sect cling to the already tied knots of limbs and whine, the nape of the mother’s neck stretches through the knots of muscles and connects to the corner of the child’s mouth.

    “Hehehe, it’s delicious, Mom, hehehehe, sorry, but it’s so delicious, let it go! Let go! Mother!”

    The blood angler barks loudly, as if laughing or crying, so that it can be heard from any direction.

    Even though she is crushed under the members of the political faction, she keeps screaming viciously, “Mother, leave me, mine, my mother!”

    Cheong urgently runs towards the woman.

    The nape of the neck was torn off by a large cut.

    It would be better if it had been cut with a knife, but it is a tattered wound caused by someone biting it with their teeth and tearing it apart.

    There is no way to do anything anymore.

    “Kkeaheuuk, keuheook.”

    Cheong simply sticks his hand into the affected area, grasps the veins at the top and bottom, and closes and fills the airway with his palm.

    At least say your last words on the way.

    “My, my son, my son, it’s okay for my mother, please forgive me, please, forgive me. My child is naturally good, kind… … . He’s really nice… … ”

    The woman’s focus becomes blank.

    Cheong quietly stands up.

    Sleep, sleep, sleep. Cheong walks out slowly.

    “Smell! OMG! smell! What is this smell! my nose! Clean it up, clean it away!”

    “Preface Sojeo?”

    hmm. No matter how you look at it, he seems like a bit of a bastard since he was born.

    They say that all children are inherently good in the eyes of their parents, right?

    In the eyes of others, the child is a bastard, but in the mother’s eyes, the child is originally good. It’s because he made bad friends.

    I guess it’s because I’m dating people from a blood religion.

    Or what if you were originally nice?

    Blood maw? Did it become something like that, unable to overcome its monster nature?

    What does it matter?

    The incident has already happened, and if I had cut off the head a long time ago, my dear mother would not have had to end up in Hwangcheon-gil.

    Suddenly, it seemed as if Cheong was feeling some kind of relief, some incomprehensible comfort, and was feeling better.

    come. Now I see that there are people in this world who can kill without thinking.

    There are bastards that can be burned alive, destroyed, twisted and squeezed alive.

    “Bend.”

    The huge sword body of Moonlight Sword No. 10 plunges into the back of the monster’s neck.

    “I think I owe it to my mother. I feel like I want to break my heart little by little, starting with my fingertips.”

    Since he was such a terrible child before he died, it’s not like he couldn’t kill the dead person comfortably, considering their wishes.

    And only then did proper silence settle in the square.

    The characteristics of a monster that we only hear about through descriptions, a hungry ghost that is obsessed with its greed and cannot see anything.

    A monster that can no longer return to human form.

    It wasn’t until I saw with my own eyes that his gluttony was eating his own mother that Lang Lang’s explanation really hit home.

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