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    [Episode 101] Cheonmachong

    “Great Heavenly Demon Supreme here is your true divine blood.”

    “My second coming has already occurred. Besides even though it has new blood why should you take something inferior when you have a better tool?”

    “I have prepared it for you.”

    “stop. “Was this child precious to you?”

    “This is my poor daughter.”

    But the Heavenly Demon shook his head.

    “That can’t be possible. Since the acupuncture point does not belong to a living body it is a monster with dead blood flowing. How can you say she is a human being’s daughter? “The souls have already left and only six hundred remain.”

    According to Yegi one of the Five Classics the composition of a person is called spirit.

    The soul is spirit and soul so it is called spirit.

    White is flesh and material so it is called body.

    Thus when a person dies the soul ascends to heaven passes through the underworld enters reincarnation and then falls to the ground as a corpse dies and merges with the world.

    When the body dies the soul naturally leaves.

    However on rare occasions the soul died and only the body remained with the heart beating and breathing.

    But how long can a body without a soul endure?

    Even if you breathe in all your breath with utmost sincerity crush food into porridge and stuff it down your throat you cannot survive the 49 days when the soul enters reincarnation and disappears.

    However there was a rumor that it was said as a joke among magicians.

    At exactly the moment when it dies on the 49th day after saving the soul-less body wouldn’t it be possible for another soul to enter the underworld through an error in the underworld and for the dead to be reborn as alive?

    It was a living corpse dripping with dead blood.

    All the toxins in the world act on blood so what more damage can they do to blood that is already dead?

    Originally the most difficult thing in making jiangshi was that the work was damaged due to the toxicity of the medicine.

    What if you are not harmed by the toxicity of the world’s most toxic drugs?

    It was a joke containing the wishes of the magicians.

    Although the Heavenly Demon did not know this situation by observing the body he could tell that the spirituality of the blood had already died.

    However Choi Lyon’s condition is also not normal.

    “you’re right! My child already died but then he came back! Please feel sorry for the father who lost his child once…”

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    The Heavenly Demon sighed deeply.

    “My whole life I have refused even death to exist on this earth and it is all for the sake of the long-cherished wish of the religion. “This is to slaughter all of those abominable oppressors in the central plains and achieve true liberation.”

    “Haona.”

    “Now that I have this body there is no need to be afraid of the world and the time has come to fulfill my long-cherished wish. At a time like this are you saying that you should give up your great cause because of your personal feelings?”

    “The body I prepared for you is enough.”

    “Do you really think like that?”

    “Please please have mercy.”

    The Heavenly Demon glared at Choi Lyong with a blue face.

    Since everything in the Heavenly Demon Church came from the Heavenly Demon its cruelty was the same.

    “Are relationships in the human world really that precious? Your heart has already strayed from Protestantism. “How can a person who has turned his back on doctrine and law stand with his head held high before the representatives of heavenly and demonic gods?”

    It is called the Heavenly Demon because it is an incarnation of the heavenly god Ahura Mazda and the demon god Angra Mainyu.

    He was also the incarnation of the God of Destruction who abandoned the creation of a heavenly god and took on the power of a demon god in order to destroy the old oppressors of the central plains.

    The sage god’s anger was directed at the old Great Madou.

    Choi Lyon trembled.

    But even in the midst of it all he shouted loudly.

    “It’s just a relationship in the human world! How can you say such a thing! You too are human! How dare you call something that is nothing more than a mere mental feat the power of God!”

    The date that the demon god had prepared to destroy the world was the end of eternity which was still hundreds of millions of years away.

    The end that comes before that is not God’s will and there is no reason for God to want to destroy the insignificant midfield.

    So the Heavenly Demon was a human.

    Just humans united by hatred for Joongwon.

    Since martial arts is a human tool that reproduces nature through imagery isn’t it funny that they claim to be agents of demons by simply imitating them?

    That’s what Choi Lyon said.

    “Ruthless!”

    Cheonma raised his finger and pointed at Choi Lyon.

    Although he has passed the peak of transcendence and achieved a complete transformation he is still young and has not yet undergone a complete transformation and we do not know how far the Heavenly Demon’s inaction has reached.

    However the pitch-black power at his fingertips already contained absolute destruction that could not be prevented by Hwa-gyeong’s inaction.

    Cheonmaji. It was the infamous Kang Qigong of the Heavenly Demon Divine Gong.

    Black death stretched out from his fingertips.

    The straight line of the river that stretched out as it was did not go towards Choi Lyong’s head.

    Suddenly one of the demons who had been lying down quietly exploded at the finger extended to the right.

    Shattered human remains flew in all directions.

    Choi Lyon took turns looking at the heavenly horse and the blood stains left in the shape of the sun during a solar eclipse.

    “…?”

    —-

    Cheong who was holding the mouse muttered in bewilderment.

    “what. What kind of laser beam is suddenly shooting out? Was it okay for martial arts to do something like this?”

    Of course it was a place full of unusual things that I experienced firsthand. But anyway I think shooting a laser isn’t a good idea.

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    Shouldn’t we at least try to imitate some kind of martial arts?

    Even the master didn’t just fly around he always rode a sword so wouldn’t it be possible to claim that it was something similar to swordsmanship?

    If you extend your finger and a laser beam goes out is that a robot or a person? Or a late-stage wizard-type monster such as a lich or something.

    In fact it was Cheong’s first time playing this game with a keyboard and mouse.

    As soon as I created my character I was thrown into the martial arts world so I never got to enjoy the game for even a second.

    Of course I didn’t even know the operation keys.

    So as I was clicking around I realized that my grandfather was dead so I clicked in a hurry.

    Fortunately even though it is a game made by uncivilized Chinese idiots the fundamental control method of right-clicking to target an enemy is complied with.

    They are idiots who do not even follow international law.

    However the game’s interface meets international standards so I’m proud of it.

    Or should I say that since they just copied the familiar UI they are like uncivilized chinks who make plagiarism a virtue?

    Anyway Cheong was a skilled gamer.

    It also meant that he was an expert who could quickly adapt to basic operation instructions even without looking at the instructions.

    —-

    Black rays continued to split the air.

    Every time he stretched out his finger the demonic cultist burst out laughing.

    Even the managers who slaughtered countless navels by making their subordinates explode with middle-aged jokes were unable to physically explode anyone so it can be said that they are divine beasts with a different level of superiority.

    The Heavenly Demon screamed.

    “What is this? “You can’t quit right now!”

    However as the body moved on its own the legs suddenly took strange steps the knees bounced at a fast beat the waist twisted and the arms swung.

    It was the dazzling dance moves of a group of Korean boys boasting bulletproof skills that shook the central world and the rest of the world.

    Then he suddenly stopped dancing and jumped back and forth again shaking his body wildly by moving side to side back and forth and this time he started spinning violently in place.

    The demon cultists gritted their teeth and maintained a solemn expression pretending not to see the Heavenly Demon’s crazy actions.

    “I’m telling you to quit you bitch! “Be quiet!”

    The Heavenly Demon thought of the magical powers embedded in the upper chamber.

    It seemed like something was tightly wrapped and protected.

    There was no doubt that the original owner’s soul was hiding there.

    The Cheonma unleashed the Pacheonmagi.

    In the image of the demon god the evil energy in the form of a hideous shape with wide eyes became a high tsunami swallowing the blood path and boiling up violently.

    A huge flow created through countless lives of a powerful enemy whose state is unknown is rushing forward with the tip of the spear raised.

    Compared to that Qing’s true spirit was only a handful.

    The true energy of the Qing Dynasty came together as one in the face of crisis regardless of whether it was yin or yang or political affairs. They hugged each other tightly and built a wall to protect against shock.

    And then boom!

    Unfortunately the difference in enlightenment was a difference in class.

    There was a huge gap in the status of Cheong and Cheonma.

    The Qing Dynasty’s true forces collapsed in one fell swoop.

    Pacheonmagi burrowed through the gap.

    bang!

    Cheong who was giggling while holding the mouse was surprised.

    Anyone who sees a monster appearing through the wall of a studio apartment is bound to be surprised.

    At the same time a reflexive scream erupted.

    “no! “My deposit!”

    The man who came through the wall looked everywhere.

    He was wearing only shorts over his wide shoulders. There were so many scars on his exposed upper body that it was difficult to find a spot without them.

    Cheong was a small citizen whose stomach throbbed just looking at his tattoos.

    Even worse than that there were scars from cutting and cutting procedures on the entire body.

    Cheong said sticking his head in.

    “What’s the point of coming all the way here? Isn’t that a bit foul? “It’s too humane to come to Hyeonpi through the wall just because he played a prank.”

    “You look more servile than I thought. “I thought I would shine with a more confident spirit because I lost control of my body.”

    “lol. In her original name she was a beautiful girl who graduated from Seoul National University in the third generation of a chaebol took a master’s degree and slapped a professional gamer in the face…”

    “under. “I don’t know what you’re talking about but I know it’s not even worth dealing with.”

    Then Cheong smiled awkwardly.

    “No problem. Don’t worry about it and keep doing what you’re doing. “I will stay here quietly.”

    Cheong could not finish speaking.

    This was because a person whose head had exploded could not continue speaking.

    Cheong’s headless body fell from the chair and rolled on the floor.

    Red blood spread across the yellow floor.

    The Heavenly Demon stretched the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes.

    At the same time the Heavenly Demon opened her eyes.

    He folded his fingers one after another and finally clenched his fist and slowly turned his head.

    Anger-filled gazes were directed at Choi Lyon.

    “Your daughter really wanted it.”

    “radish. what…”

    “If I hadn’t been so picky I would have been able to survive and witness the great cause. “This may also be because Abby didn’t educate her properly.”

    While Choi Lyon’s expression was stained with despair the Heavenly Demon stretched out his fingers again.

    Jet-black steel energy is released from the fingertips forming a spherical ring and a destructive straight line extends.

    Choi Lyon just calmly closed his eyes.

    Missed!

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