episode_0482

Cheong’s eyes scan the audience.

Two, four, six, eight… … .

A total of 42 people, including those who seem to have been caught in a trap, burst, broken, and left intact.

Cheong looks at the numbers on the stone gate again.

twenty one.

Forty-two, twenty-one. Isn’t it just half?

Is there some kind of incomprehensible, state-of-the-art, internal, and mysterious mechanism that detects the number of people in the midfield and reduces them by half?

Then suddenly I tilted my head.

No, let alone the number of people. Then what is the writing on the stone gate?

Since there are five aisles, the maximum number of people is fifty, so since it is half, it is written from twenty-five to approximately at least twenty, and after detecting the number of people, does the correct number come down?

But it doesn’t seem like everyone cares.

Cheong can’t understand at all.

In fact, the Qing’s attitude can be said to be very poor.

There is no way there is such advanced technology in the midfield! Because it was the perspective of a so-called enlightened person.

His hometown is a world where the technology is far superior and absolutely advanced than that of the primitive people of the Central Plains.

Therefore, the attitude is that a high civilization that can only be found in one’s hometown can never be developed by primitive people.

It is the way so-called civilized people view barbaric society, and it was also a secondary cause of numerous massacres and exploitation.

(For reference, the root cause is greed)

Let’s say monkeys created a mechanical clock.

That’s amazing, but from a viewing perspective, you can’t help but think that there’s something funny about it that makes no sense.

On the other hand, from the monkeys’ point of view, although it is amazing, they would not particularly suspect that it is impossible.

So, the answer of the famously intelligent primitive among the primitive people of the Central Plains was this.

“How do you pinpoint exactly half the number of people and tell them to kill them? It’s not like someone is watching and getting off.”

“Heng. Does that make sense? Let any ghost remain and watch over the stone tomb that is over a hundred years old. Dude, it’s just a coincidence. Perhaps in the next passage, they will ask us to divide into groups of seven like at the entrance?”

“Uh, I see… … .”

“How do you know how many people will fall into that trap in the first place?”

“But, what if we get caught up in a trap and one or twenty people come in like this?”

“Heng. Was that such a serious trap? If you were a bit nimble, you would have avoided it a long time ago.”

“Hmm. Is that so?”

After listening to it, it seems very plausible.

Cheong put aside his doubts.

Well, it is a world where when a person mutters to himself and breathes, he receives the energy of the heavens and earth, flies, jumps, emits light, and shoots rays.

Tracheal sedation isn’t going to work either.

Well, first of all, forty-two should become twenty-one.

And then suddenly, a certain emotion arises.

Cheong’s cutting down of evildoers was initially a matter of survival, and after he became a master, it was a compromise.

But what about cutting down people who are blinded by greed here and now?

Isn’t this nothing more than a tragedy, playing into the hands of a bad guy who died a long time ago and killing each other?

Just to get through the stone gate, to get the magic gun, I have to kill half of the people in this place?

That’s, um.

and! Unlimited offer for villains! Infinite filling!

Unlimited slaughter possible! (number limited)

The deceased suction mine is the best!

How come there are so many red guys gathered together like this?

The corners of Cheong’s mouth draw a pretty line.

Wouldn’t it be okay to cut them in the order of highest bad karma?

Anyway, if you don’t kill the injured people now, they will die on their own if you leave them alone, so you can save them to fill the number of heads.

Cheong was weighing what to kill first, like a child at an all-you-can-eat restaurant.

The cave begins to take on an uneasy look.

Anyway, only twenty-one people need to survive?

Of course, it is advantageous to fight together.

People who have known each other or somehow know each other exchange glances, communicate with each other, and slowly narrow the distance.

It was then.

“Look! If you have to cut it in half, wouldn’t it be better to enjoy it a little now?”

One of the dogs screams loudly.

He was a handsome man with an unusually white face.

But aside from the handsome face, let’s enjoy it when we’re going to kill each other from now on, right?

Even though you and I are not normal people, isn’t that too crazy?

People give him blank looks, but the guy just smiles sweetly.

“I am a person called Damhwajong. Women all over the world call me Saryuokmyeon because they say I have mastered the four arts.”

Okmyeon is a nickname given to a handsome person.

It was a time when people were raising their priorities by thinking, “Cheong’s baby is worth a star,” and “Someone came to Jungwon and became the best in the world that even Palja didn’t have.”

“Saryuumma!” “Saryuumjeok!”

Without fail, Jungwon’s old traditional etiquette pops up.

Cheong nodded at him.

ah. He was a dirty bastard. You are a castrated type.

The expressions on the faces of people looking at the man were rotten.

In fact, Madou is a famous horse in its own right and is treated as a dirty bastard even among Madou.

According to Cheong’s observation of various evildoers in the central plains, this is despite the fact that there is absolutely no difference between a sexist and a madman.

Why, did one or two people die while laughing at Cheong right now?

I can barely remember whether or not there was one among them who was famous for being a sexist.

In fact, Cheung’s observation is accurate.

Madhus consider forcibly taking a woman a proud act that should be boasted about in the neighborhood.

However, there is also a difference between a color horse and a horse head.

Madou tries to commit a crime when blood rushes downward while doing something bad, but a dirty devil goes around for that purpose from the beginning.

Either you have learned a type of martial arts in the Chaeum series, or you have been determined to force yourself to take it from the beginning and are wandering around.

So, from Madoodle’s point of view, being treated the same way would be so unpleasant that it would be a life-or-death situation.

사람을 잘 죽이면 호쾌한 영웅이지만, 여인만 쫓아다니면 발정 난 개새끼 아니냐고.

Anyway, for that reason, the warriors gathered in the cave understood roughly what the discourse bell was saying without even hearing what it said.

just as expected.

“It’s already lonely because there are only black guys, so wouldn’t it be better to add some women at this point?”

The audience’s gaze spreads to the group of female warriors.

The group of people who received attention cautiously moved towards Cheong and his group with anxious eyes.

Naturally, the group is divided into groups of boys and groups accompanied by women.

Cheong thought things went well.

I still think it would be difficult to kill someone and save someone else.

But even in this situation, wouldn’t the idiots who have lost their senses and followed their son’s orders come together on their own?

But Cheong’s eyebrows twitch.

Doesn’t this hurt your pride?

How dare you open your mouth in front of me?

Who are you inciting in front of?

Cheong jumps up and pulls out his sword.

“You guys are saying unspeakable things, so the girl can’t just sit there and suffer.”

“If you’re going to get hit while sitting, you should get hit while lying down!”

Someone was yelling and suddenly a bell of laughter rang out.

However, the laughter, which cannot be determined by time or place, quickly stops.

Because Cheong radiated strong energy.

“The girl will not be taken lightly either, but there are many of you and there are few of us, and there are people we need to protect, so we must hire a reliable elder who will fight alongside us.”

People look at Cheong, wondering what he is talking about.

“Who is the strongest senior among you? If you come to us, I think the scale will be right.”

Then, one voice answered among them all.

“You seem to have some talent, but you sound foolish. Why should you be on the weak side?”

He was a mature man with gray hair under his ears.

This is the main characteristic of the phenomenon commonly referred to as Banbanguijin, in which wrinkles smooth out and hair turns black again when one reaches the level of mastery of Hwagyeong.

Although he did not completely go against natural law like anti-Rohwan-dong, he was in a state of regaining his youth to some extent, and this was called a reversal of return to his hometown.

“In any case, there will only be one owner of the divine skill, so how can we share that precious thing? Then, when a fight arises in the future, it would be easier for you to be with those who are weaker, right?”

“Hmph. He and that guy are the same. And even if a strong woman says something like that. Well, what difference would it make if you cut down your men and drag away only the women according to their numbers? Or, shouldn’t there be some other advantage?”

The master of Hwagyeong grinned grimly.

Anyway, old or young.

Cheong hesitated for a moment, pretending to be speechless, then nodded, making a solemn expression.

“Do as you wish.”

“Hmm. okay. You’re a pretty back-and-forth girl.”

Then, he leads his little ones and walks towards this side.

“Wait a minute, Taesanmagun old man! Please listen to me for a moment!”

It was a bell that shouted urgently.

Cheong’s ears perked up.

Taesanmagun? Just the name is cool.

He must be a very famous person, I thought.

Well, it would be even more strange if the master of flower scenes were not famous.

“Even though she is a female expert who has reached the pinnacle of her career, isn’t she a suspicious bitch whose name you don’t know? However, we know that our elders’ names are heavy and we respect them, so we would like to serve them too!”

“Hmm. is it? What is your name, girl?”

“It is said that he is the youngest, but since he is an unknown guest, the elders may not have heard of it-”

“Take a look! Aren’t you hiding your identity very openly!?”

At that, Taesan Demon Army stops in place.

Unlike Gyeongji, the ears are thin.

“And wouldn’t the result be the same anyway? As the old man said, if you only take girls-”

“Stop.”

Taesan Demon Army held its weight.

Then, he quickly moves towards Cheong and his party.

“Uh, why… … ?”

“one. Are you telling me to flock to you and eat me like an animal?”

Hele is an expression referring to the mating of animals.

“Two. Would I be humble with a lecher?”

It was Taesan Demon Army, who hated the topic of dirty tricks.

Can this be called homophobia?

Anyway, when the Taesan Demon Army joined, the numbers were roughly the same, and the men seemed to be intimidated.

Cheong then approaches the Taesan Demon Army and bows politely.

“Thank you, old man. The girl will bow.”

“Yes, you are a well-mannered child. Looks like you learned proper etiquette, right?”

It was when Taesan Demon Army was smiling happily.

There is one common sense that you must know.

When Cheong kneels, one must look closely to see if there are any adults around him who are sincerely following this vicious killer.

And if there are no adults around, you have to stay alert and not let your guard down.

This is because Cheong’s knees are usually bent for propulsion.

What if you don’t know this common sense?

must suffer

After bowing deeply, Cheong stands up and suddenly extends his blade.

The blade stretched out without any warning and without any life, shoots through the crotch of the Taesan Demon Army!

In the past, even though Cheong was wearing protective gear, his heart was pounding.

This is because protective nerves protect bones and muscles.

It is not an all-purpose shield that covers the skin and blocks physical blows.

The woman’s breasts, which were entirely covered with fat, were out of the protective range.

Not only is the woman’s weak point, but the same goes for men: the unprotected vital area is between the crotches.

“Ugh.”

A low scream.

However, as the pain increases, the screaming decreases.

No matter how expert he is, a man is still a man.

Taesan Demon Army grabs his crotch and bends his back like a bow.

Of course, not backwards but forwards.

Because bending backwards is a strange moment.

Cheong lets go of the knife and grabs Taesan Demon’s head.

And then poof!

An inhuman power turns my neck.

It might be better to hit him or stab him with a sword, but how can he save his neck when it is in the throes of so much sorrow?

Taesan Demon Army’s vision spun around.

A feat of looking at the ceiling while bending down!

Just in case, Cheong spins it two more times and then rips the head off.

If you are a master of flower gardens, you might be able to survive even if your neck turns.

dump.

The body of Taesan Demon, who lost his head, becomes limp.

Cheong lifted his head and shouted.

“Right! Defeated!”