Episode 22
After a miserable fate, So Dong-bo led the people of Mr. Han who had been confined in a cage like animals and arrived at the main manor of Bisadang.
Elderly n, won, children…
Jinmu’s face frowned as he saw all of them haggard and frightened.
“God.”
“yes.”
“Find out a little about the place called the match.”
“I see.”
There was no questioning.
The low, non-laughing tone of his voice ant that he was quite angry.
“Eject.”
“yes?”
“Is there an open branch nearby?”
“yes.”
“Gather up all the beggars.”
“why?”
“….”
This child has changed over the years, but his courage has not changed.
I have to do it while watching the atmosphere.
So what are you doing when you still say that God is your younger brother?
Jinmu laughed lightly and raised his hand, and Gakchul quickly jumped over the fence and ran.
“Dongbo.”
“yes.”
“Wake that bastard up.”
“…”
Jinmu’s chin swayed So Dong-bo, who first lost his mind, and dragged Lee Yeok-geun, who was still hanging on the ground.
“I will not commit suicide. Still, struggling for no reason is annoying, so just cut the limb muscles.”
“yes.”
Above all, you have to pay the price for treating others like animals.
Ha-myeong(下命) and Bok-myeong(復命) continued naturally like inhalation and exhalation.
As soon as Jinmu’s order fell, So Dong-bo’s dagger slashed Lee Yeok-geun’s arms and legs, and Lee Yeok-geun opened his eyes as blood gushed out.
“Quaaaaagh!”
No matter how lost I was, the ligants in my limbs were cut with my life.
In an instant, he was unable to do his part as a soldier or as a person, but neither Jinmoo who looked at him nor Sodongbo, who cut off his limbs, did not change his expression.
It was as if he was grooming his prey before putting it on a bonfire.
“…Turn it off.”
Lee Yeok-geun, who was rolling on the ground writhing in pain, glared at Jinmu with eyes full of venom.
“What is this? I’m honored as a mber of the match….”
“….”
Wild boars are often like that.
Because the original body’s vitality is tenacious, it squeals even when it’s dying.
“You bastard, I wasn’t even curious about it from a while ago… Dongbo.”
As soon as his na was called, So Dong-bo started beating him.
puck! Puck puck puck!
There is no mat, but it will be no different from being rolled in a mat.
Lee Yeok-geun scread at the pain different from before and crouched down.
Dongbo So, who is accustod to cutting people’s lifelines, knows how to get hit, but doesn’t know how to beat him.
it will be more painful Because even the loser himself can’t predict where the hawk will go.
How long did the beating last?
So Dong-bo wiped the blood off his cheek as if he was used to it, stopped the blood from the limbs of Yi Yeok-geun, who had lost consciousness, and applied bandages.
His nonchalant appearance was a part that sotis made Jinmu goosebumps.
Indeed, Salmak’s successor, the human butcher…
“Wake up.”
Cold water was poured into the simple na, and Lee Yeok-geun ca to his senses with a sowhat frightened appearance.
It seed that he had just realized his predicant.
“Do you think it will be okay if you do this to ? Your reputation for fairness and fairness is like a symbol of dical cooperation…”
Jinmu laughed bitterly at Lee Yeok-geun’s words and shook his head.
“Who is it?”
“what?”
“Who said I was fair and chivalrous?”
“…?”
“I don’t know, but I’m a bad guy since I was born. He’s probably the baddest guy in midfield?”
“What is that?”
“I an, I don’t feel guilty even if I tear off the limbs of a guy like you alive, prick his eyes with a pharynx, and make him suffer so that he can neither die nor live.”
“…!”
At Jinmu’s calm self-introduction (?), Lee Yeok-geun shuddered as if he had a sore throat with his eyes wide open.
It was because it seed like he would really do that when he saw his eyes glistening with life.
“You can’t do that to . The coffin will never look down on your actions.”
“….”
That bastard, until the very end….
I suddenly beca curious.
What kind of governnt official’s son of a bitch did he have on his back so that he could lean on this much even in a frightened situation?
“Haa…. Okay, tell . What kind of bastards is that coffin?”
“…”
“If you tell every detail, I will try to save you.”
“…”
His voice was insignificant, and he had an expression that seed annoying, but Lee Yeok-geun vomited out everything he knew as if he were being chased by soone.
Not only Jinmu, but also So Dongbo’s brows were frowned at the ugly truth spit out by a human whose eyes were overturned by the desire for survival.
Five years ago, Jinmu prevented the rise of Mr. Han, who dread of becoming a reverse.
The ambitious crown prince climbed the throne and embraced the people of the Han clan. They decided to leave their sins unresolved…
But the problem started from there.
Jinmu went back to being a shaman and the world beca peaceful again.
Due to Jinmu, who put Sama Jeong at his feet, Murim did not quarrel for a while, and the emperor spent a busy ti building the foundation of the collapsed national ancestor with his newly welcod subjects.
However, they were deceived by the smooth appearance of the fruit and missed the fact that insects were laying eggs in it.
Green Forest Nurous tallurgical Dang Heuksabang… Where did they all go after Sapaecheon collapsed?
It hid beneath the surface for a while. until the showers pass.
And the opportunity ca.
How can those who have power be straight?
Even those who cried out for justice are prone to corruption if they get drunk with the taste of power.
More power, a more comfortable life, a richer, richer life.
The nas Lee Yeok-geun spat out were those who beca ugly because they greedy for power, and those who clung to them and ate bean curd.
Insects that were only looking for an opportunity hiding in delicious fruits in the repeated history as always have co out with their heads.
Where can there be one or two corruptions committed by these guys?
Kidnapping and trafficking were just one of the many problems caused by corruption.
The remnants of the Han clan, who did not even have a hopae and were not included in the nas of the people, must have been good prey.
The woman was sold as a courtesan and the child was sold as a slave. Jang Jeong-eun was worked as a slave in a workplace owned by wealthy people, and the old people who died while working were abandoned in the field without even a cetery.
but no one cared Because they are the ones who have been put on the bridle of being a sinner.
cringe
Yi Yeok-geun, who had been listening for a while, stopped talking in shock at the sound of Jinmu grinding his molars.
“Haon opened and forces in various places didn’t know what you guys did?”
“….”
Lee Yeok-geun couldn’t bear to look at the tiger’s snarling voice, which was filled with ferocity.
“Oh, I wouldn’t have been able to do that.”
“what?”
“That is…”
Lee Yeok-geun’s words continue.
No matter how open and wide they are to collect all the information in the world, their eyes and ears are focused on the city, that is, the system.
The slash-and-burn farrs who went into the mountains after being rejected by the people were out of their sight.
Moreover, the abductees were traded secretly only in the place of match mbers, so no one knew the truth.
Even if so were caught in the process, it didn’t matter too much.
Because the true master of the match was hiding in the emperor’s shadow.
A lucky few were saved by Hao Wen and Opening, but soon they were rejected again and again locked up like animals. Those caught in the process were soon released under the protection of the coffin.
There were too many bad guys to replace the limbs of those who died in the fight against the unmanned.
Lee Yeok-geun’s long and long talk ca to an end.
As if he wanted to live for a while, he sohow managed to keep talking, but there was nothing more to hear.
Jinmu was silent for a long ti with his face wrinkled.
I was not careful.
He didn’t know that he would beco like this….
Although he was not the savior of the world, his heart felt heavy as if he was responsible for this.
At so point, he created countless young revolutionaries who wandered the streets and lived a miserable life in the past.
Whoops!
“You guys… you guys…”
“…?”
When he woke up, Un-yeon grabbed Lee Yeok-geun by the collar and vomited anger.
His other na is Han Kyung-hong. Due to the weight and responsibility…
Jinmu slowly got up and approached Unyeon.
Then, he gently grabbed the hand that was tightly gripped by the collar.
“Let go. This kind of guy, this kind of guy!”
“…”
Jinmu looked at Unyeon staring at him.
Han Moo-hwa’s illegitimate son.
I haven’t heard anything about his life yet. No, I didn’t ask because I didn’t want to hear.
In any case, it’s a really good relationship.
A master who lived as a child of a wandering troupe and passed on the Mukryonggi to himself when he was beaten and died one day.
With the power he gained at that ti, he went through the life of a ronin and beca a sapae cheonju.
The ties of the past and the present that have been ford while wandering around Jungwon in search of the spirit hole of good conscience learned by the investigation of Cheongmu after entering the body of Jinmu, the dodong of the shaman who was defeated at that ti.
A fight with the palace of power of the Han clan, which the Qingmu expelled.
Don’t buy Jung.
And Yun-yeon, who t with Muk-ryong’s kite again.
Perhaps it seems that all of the lives we have lived so far are connected by a long string?
It’s like the na ‘Yeon’ that he himself gave to Han Kyung-hong…
Looking back, my life was as free as clouds flowing, yet it was a series of relationships.
Perhaps the day when Taegeuk was achieved in the fight against the fla ghost who occupied the body of Bukri Docheon.
I thought that the reason why I couldn’t set foot even after seeing the fairyland might be because I hadn’t reached the end of the relationship yet.
Perhaps, at the end of the long string that led to the na Muk-ryong, there is a problem with the remnants of Mr. Han, which he has not completely managed.
The fact that I t a guy called fate and ca to the present situation through him may actually be stories entangled in the thread of fate.
After a long thought, Jinmu smiled and said to Unyeon.
“Do you think killing this guy will change the world?”
“…”
“Arthur. The world is like that.”
“…”
“They are infinitely generous to the strong, but every day is like hell for the weak. that doesn’t change That’s why everyone struggles to gain power.”
“….”
“Do you think things will change over ti? Do you think it will change if soone wants to change it? It will probably be the sa even after thousands of years of history.”
“….”
He stared at the unanswered fate for a long ti before continuing to speak calmly.
“But if you really want to change, you just need to beco stronger. If you are dissatisfied with their behavior and feel sorry for those who are trapped in Mr. Han’s bondage, you can beco a strong person. If your thoughts do not change even if you beco strong, you can do it.”
“Ha but… I don’t have ti for that. Already everywhere…”
“Don’t get wrong.”
“…?”
“Do you think you could even beco a god? You can’t stop everything anyway. It’s all about solving what you see in front of your eyes. Is it only Hide when you pass by, and after you pass, bug-like creatures will co out again. As if history has been repeated so much…”
“Even so, we cannot ignore them.”
“know. so you’re going I, not you.”
“yes? what is that?”
“You, a kid, can’t do it, but I can. This has been my problem since the beginning.”
“…”
Unyeon stared blankly at Jinmu.
However, Jinmu’s eyes were already on the other side.
yes this is your problem A problem that has not been fully resolved.
So, you have to solve it yourself.
“Little luck.”
“…yes?”
“From now on, under the na of Yeonja, continue the Mukryong. Maybe my eting with you was due to my inability to convey Mukryong.”
“…?”
Yun-yeon frowned at the unknown words.
It was a fate out of the blue… But I didn’t think I would be able to hear the answer just because I asked.
The two of them were silent side by side, looking at different places.
“Hey! God! Im here.”
“…”
Just in ti, as Gakchul led a crowd of beggars into the secret shrine, Jinmu slowly stood up.
“Listen to the opening.”
“yes!”
The opening degree of up to one hundred knelt in unison.
In front of Jinmu, who exudes a strong presence, the boundary between shaman and openness was aningless.
now everyone knows
When he walks lightly, he is just a shaman’s guru, but when he walks heavily, he
knows that he is Murim.
“yes!”
Jinmu, who lowered his head and took his gaze away from the vigorous shouts of openness, turned his head.
“Extinguish!”
“Please order.”
This ti, I didn’t even question the exodus.
It was because Jinmu’s voice was extrely heavy and solemn.
“Imdiately spread my will to all places in the midfield.”
“…!”
everywhere in midfield. The land that people call the underworld.
Right now, Jinmu is giving orders to everyone with the na of a warrior beyond Jeongsama.
“The mbers of the match and the Murim people who colluded with him are searched out regardless of the reason.”
“yes!”
“And after a month, tell all the chiefs of the Maqiao County of the Governnt Affairs Office to gather at Mt. Cheonzhong.”
“All right.”
The exclamation shouted out again, and the opening roads were caught by the secret party and recovered those who were suffering.
And Jinmu smiled at Unyeon, who was watching all this with a bewildered expression.
“Follow .”
“yes? Where?”
“Imperial Palace.”
“yes?”
“I will show you what the real strong can do.”
Jinmu took a step.
It was like that during the Revolutionary War, and it is still the sa now, in order to get rid of the head first.
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