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    [Episode 69] Who is holding a knife…

    The fact that he was shorter than his peers was something Ji Seung-ju kept secret.

    Of course because his true feelings sometimes leaked there were not many Protestant church members who did not know him.

    However no one dared to scratch the Supreme’s right arm with a key.

    But today I met a very good man.

    “okay. “Then let’s make sure our little boy has a long upper body.”

    “…If you don’t have anything else to say that’s enough.”

    “no! Stop! “Do you have something to say?”

    “What is it?”

    Ji Seung-ju’s voice was blunt.

    Cheong smiled softly and asked.

    “That’s right. Didn’t you say that Protestantism is strong and self-reliant? “Are you saying that the strong are justice and the survivors are the strong?”

    When Cheong saw the black finger he immediately realized that he had been deceived.

    When asked if he had deceived me he said that with Qing’s skills and promising future he would be able to enjoy power as the core of Protestantism.

    In doing so he explained the strong self-respect of Protestantism.

    It was a very surprising story to Cheong.

    The Church of the Heavenly Demon is proud of its power.

    It is a group that worships strong power.

    The strong can have anything

    The weak have the right to prove themselves through challenges.

    Perhaps it was natural for Cheong to be interested.

    Because Cheong is a master.

    Now I feel like my confidence has waned a bit.

    Anyway at this time it was a question about Protestant law.

    As an official of Protestantism the preaching of the law could not be omitted.

    “yes. “Yes.”

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    “I thought about it carefully. Then I didn’t really do anything wrong to you? “That advance…nodo?”

    “Are you talking about the Forward Wave Band?”

    “okay! It’s them. The reason I annihilated them and killed the Princess of Joy was all because I was strong right? “If it’s your way I killed the strong one so there’s no problem right?”

    “you’re right.”

    “Oh?”

    What followed was a request to give a detailed explanation of the unsightly nature of the Jeonjin Blue Squadron and how they were dealt with.

    Cheong who was planning to scratch more opened his eyes wide.

    What’s the problem? then? why?

    Cheong asked pressing down on the irritated Bua.

    “There is no problem but you let people do this?”

    “You’re shameless. Didn’t you arbitrarily take the most precious thing? Moreover since he even talked back to me I should be grateful to the Most High for his mercy in sparing his life.”

    “ah. That’s it? “Because you brought it to the Supreme Appeal on a weak topic?”

    Cheong frowned.

    That fucking guy.

    “What a blasphemous thing to say about the Supreme Lord.”

    Cheong cut Ji Seung-ju off.

    “So you have no regrets about me killing you people?”

    “The religious law is strong self-respect. “It’s just that Sojeo Seomun was stronger.”

    Cheong smiled brightly.

    It’s a smile that is somehow ominous.

    “I knew it was good. Is there anything else you want to say? “Can we just go back to the carriage?”

    “doesn’t exist. “Please go back.”

    “ah. I lost all my strength coming this far. “It would be nice if someone could help me.”

    Ji Seung-ju waved his hand as if shaking his head expressionless but clearly showing annoyance.

    The assassin from the Bijakbu slipped silently to Cheong’s side.

    Cheong opened his arms as if asking for a hug.

    It was the moment when Salsu bent his back.

    Break!

    With an exciting sound the watermelon’s head was smashed and scattered everywhere like a watermelon bursting open.

    “scent. Black assassin? “This is quite tasteful?”

    Cheong who was covered in rubble right in front of him laughed.

    Then he groped my head saw an eyeball with a long optic nerve attached and squeezed it tightly crushing it.

    It was a sight that made Ji Seung-ju’s stomach tingle as he had seen the cruelty of the Supreme Being.

    I just hid it with my normally trained expressionless expression.

    Out of surprise my shout was a beat late.

    “What are you doing!?”

    “me? “I am strong.”

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    Cheong pointed his finger at the headless corpse.

    “this. It was the underdog. This is strength. huh. huh.”

    And then he shamelessly nodded.

    A women’s alliance of political factions? this?

    Sounds like something a mad demon would say…!

    Ji Seung-ju unintentionally guessed the correct answer.

    However Ji Seung-ju who did not know that I had answered correctly screamed.

    “That’s not pride in one’s strength! The strong should not bully the weak without any meaning!”

    “Oh? Was it something like that? Okay. “I didn’t know that.”

    “Isn’t it obvious? “No one in the world would survive that way!”

    “okay. I got it. Could you please stop getting so worked up? You should have explained it properly. “I thought if I was a strong person I could do anything.”

    Ji Seung-ju was speechless and opened his mouth.

    It’s my fault now? What a bitch!

    “I exerted so much effort that I felt tired. “Please move me.”

    “Are you still saying things like that after this tragedy?”

    “ah. You didn’t know? That’s really lame. Then I won’t go either. Seungju lives in Shingyo. “I will be here.”

    “What a bitch…”

    “ah. I don’t know. “I’m tired. Should I just sleep here?”

    Cheong then jumped off the chair.

    It was very accurate to say that he jumped because he couldn’t control his legs.

    He then rolled on the blood-soaked floor and laid down with his head on the headless body.

    “Then wake me up when we leave.”

    Ji Seung-joo had a groove between his forehead.

    It was a major event that would surprise any church member.

    The non-footnote’s expression was distorted! do.

    “You bitch! “Someone take this bitch away!”

    However the secretaries of the bijakbu only glanced at each other and no one moved.

    He deserved it too.

    A colleague who had just eaten together was rolling around on the floor with a piece of meat.

    “What are you doing!”

    “As soon as I finish. You said you made a mistake once? It’s because I don’t really know what strong self-respect is. Don’t be so scared. huh?”

    Cheong added Chuimsae.

    Ji Seung-ju opened his mouth then took a deep breath and exhaled again.

    “Whew. Bring Sojeo to you. hurry.”

    There was anger in Ji Seung-ju’s voice.

    In the end the unlucky youngest child could not bear the notice of the seniors and slowly came to the side with a clear expression of disgust.

    The youngest Salsu hugged Cheong with trembling hands.

    Then a voice is heard.

    “oh. You have one hundred and fifty points. It’s a bit compliant though. Go away you hair. yap!”

    It was the last sound Salsu heard from this world.

    Because without a head you can no longer hear sounds.

    Pop!

    Cheong rolled on the floor.

    It was because the person supporting me was not alive.

    The youngest child who had lost his head fell on top of him.

    Cheong who was suddenly crushed was shaking making a sound like air was being knocked out of his lungs.

    “What…!”

    Cheong answered pushing the body away.

    “Tsk. why? what?”

    “What is this? “It’s definitely a mistake.”

    “No listen to me. “A boy I’ve never seen before dared to touch a woman’s body carelessly.”

    Ji Seung-ju was speechless.

    What on earth?

    “The weak dare to harass the strong so they will be killed. This is pride right? Do you admit it? yes. I admit it. Then not guilty. “Pound pound pound.”

    Cheong said casually and rolled over to lie down on the corpse again.

    The whole body was covered in blood and the white and yellow splattered thing was a piece of the brain.

    “That’s not pride in one’s strength! “What kind of bullshit are you trying to tarnish the Protestant law!”

    Cheong answered harshly.

    “why? The supreme appealer tried to take one eye and two legs just by saying a word. “If he does it he’s proud of himself and if I do it is he bullying the weak?”

    “How dare you…!”

    Cheong tilted his head.

    In line with this blood was pouring from the corpse’s neck.

    “Look! Don’t you think I will understand if you clearly explain who is supreme and who is not? What are the standards? Is it okay to just kill him after the climax? From Hwa-gyeong? Hyun-kyung… I guess not.”

    “The Most High will grant the long-cherished wish of Protestantism.”

    “madam. Who asked you? So what is strong self-respect? You say it’s a Protestant law? “Is that law something that everyone but the Most High obeys?”

    “How many times have I said that strong self-esteem is not like that?”

    Cheong suppressed Ji Seung-ju’s yelling by shouting.

    “Quack!! So what is it? “If I just scream what’s the price?”

    “Strong self-respect is strong self-respect…”

    Ji Seung-ju was about to answer when he was speechless.

    It is a Protestant law where the strong survive.

    Shingyo revered strength as justice and as a result gained the power to promote martial arts.

    The history of as many as four invasions proved him.

    The Church of the Heavenly Demon was a single organization that waged war against the entire martial arts world in the central plains.

    Even though it was a battle between one and all and ultimately ended in defeat it is a mark that has been engraved in history four times.

    The strong can dominate the weak.

    It is complete control that holds life and death in one’s hands.

    However the weak have the right to resist.

    Thus he grew up eating the strong and was qualified to enjoy that power as another ruler.

    Then what about this woman?

    If it is according to the law of strong self-respect.

    Ji Seung-ju’s heart sank.

    Was the hand of the Most High overextended?

    No one will say it is too much.

    Even if it was a low-level battle group one unit was wiped out the enemy of fortune disappeared the great world was far away the Princess of Hwanhee died and the essence of a sect burned away.

    If we look at it that way it could be said that the Most High showed mercy.

    But were all the actions of the Most High like that?

    What about the other footnotes?

    The deceased Princess Hwanhee passed by and saw a man with a handsome face she immediately raped him took Jin Won and killed him.

    These days Ma Yi has been enjoying making jiangshi.

    Surama Sword was a madman who would not go to bed unless he cut down a virgin a day.

    But no one criticized him.

    All of them are Shingyo’s greatest force and the vanguard of its conquest of the central plains.

    It is a military power completed under the law of strong self-respect.

    Ji Seung-ju was unable to answer in the end.

    Cheong looked at the scene and sneered.

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