Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 354

Episode 354 Moving Giants (4)

Damsayoung shook her head as she watched the money transfer bag moving away.

“He is truly a great person.”

He glanced back.

The woman who was standing politely could not take her eyes off the back of Zheng Zhongbaek.

“How did you see it?”

“He was exactly what I expected.”

“Just as expected… What kind of person was the Iron Blood Lord you imagined?”

“It’s an honest beast.”

It was an unexpected evaluation. Dam Sa-young smiled broadly.

“That is correct. He’s a very honest beast. So I think he’s great.”

“yes.”

“The world divides the martial arts faction into the right faction and the sad faction. But the world is not that simple. “If you walk the path, there will only be righteous people, and if you walk the path, will there be only unrighteous people?”

“….”

“The desire to get to the top is the same. The moment they realize that it is easier and faster to deceive than to be deceived, many politicians take a similar path. That’s why, in places of power, tricks are always rampant and power is created. ”

“okay.”

“But this one is different. “He has no hesitation in deceiving and hates being deceived, but he never abandons his sword of honesty.”

“He’s an attractive person.”

“I guess that’s one of his weapons. The charm of the person itself is so outstanding that no one can help but follow him. “At the same time, I feel like an animal and I instinctively know what kind of person the person in front of me is.”

Damsayoung shook her head.

“If it weren’t for the Demon Cult Leader, he would have been the only enemy in this messy world.”

The woman asked with a smile.

“Then, the leader’s opponent is not me, but the leader of the Demon Cult?”

Dam Sa-yeong did not reply for a moment.

He looked at the seat where Song Zhengbaek was sitting. The tea on the table had already become cold.

“This is someone who never lets down his or her guard. “I didn’t take a sip of tea until the end.”

That car contained the seeds of the blood that was not long left.

Dam Sa-young was that kind of person. Show dignity to those who show dignity, and treat those who splash filth with the same filth.

Song Sang-baek was fully prepared when he came here, so he also showed his sincerity.

“I knew it from the moment we first laid eyes on each other. Song Seongju hates me so much. “I hate it to the point where I want to kill it.”

That was the reason why he told the woman to put money in her blood when getting in the car. I don’t know if he was simply on guard, but there was a strong desire to live for himself in Song Sang-baek’s heart.

And I didn’t really try to hide it. At the root of all of Song Geum-baek’s words and actions today was a strong murderous intention toward Uicheon Muje Damsa-yeong.

“Nevertheless… you join hands with me.”

The woman shook her head.

“I really don’t think anyone can be the head of an organization.”

“Is everyone like me just because they are the head of a group? While there are cunning old men like me, there are also honest and bold people like me. But what’s important is how far you are willing to give up your feelings for the benefit of the group.”

“Then how far are you willing to give up, Lord?”

“I never give up.”

“….”

“If it weren’t for a position where I wouldn’t have to worry about losing money, I wouldn’t have sat here in the first place.”

Dam Sa-young stood up.

the woman asked.

“Are you moving now?”

“We haven’t heard from the Demonic Cult yet, so we can’t move right away.”

“Master Demon will respond.”

“If I had to guess the odds, I don’t think he would respond.”

“Why do you think that?”

Damsayoung shook her head.

“My evaluation of that little cult leader was sincere. But it’s clear that he’s such a great guy that it’s hard for him to come back. “Isn’t it the Demon Cult leader who raised such an outstanding person?”

The woman tilted her head. If the Demon Lord is so great, wouldn’t he rather meet him in person? It would be more refreshing to meet in person and negotiate.

“In the end, it’s one of two things. If the Demon Cult Master responds to my call, he must be a person with attachment to the worldly world, otherwise…”

“What if not?”

“If not… I don’t know.”

Damsayoung burst out laughing.

“What about these and what about those? “He’s someone I have to meet at least once.”

“That’s true.”

“But what you say makes sense. “You don’t have to move right away, but it doesn’t hurt to prepare in advance.”

Damsayoung turned around.

“It is time to give the final command to the Shameless Temple.”

* * *

“Hey… customer?”

“….”

“Business hours are over, so now…”

Grump.

An old man wearing a bamboo hat placed a gold bag on the table.

The guesthouse owner’s eyes wavered. At first glance, it didn’t seem like the heavy thing was worth a penny or two.

said the old man.

“There is a guest coming. Please do not accept any other guests and close the guest room door.”

“Oh yeah.”

The owner quietly lifted the gold bag.

‘omg!’

The weight was truly enormous. Moreover, from what I heard, it was not just an iron coin, but at least a silver coin. With a silver coin of this weight, you would be able to live on for three months even if you closed the door.

“I’ll cook this for you!”

“Give me one of the best performers.”

“yes!”

The owner of the inn quickly entered the kitchen.

The old man took a sip of his drink, still wearing his bamboo lip. Even though it was a window seat, I didn’t even look out the window.

I quietly emptied my drink for a while.

Sigh.

The guest room door opened.

The owner of the inn, who had been preparing food with Sooksu for a while, hesitated before leaving the kitchen. This is because an old man wearing a bamboo hat raised his hand to block his actions.

It was clearly the guest the old man was talking about. The owner bowed his head and returned to the kitchen.

Jump and jump.

The old man’s eyes, hidden by the bamboo shoots, shone.

‘It’s light.’

The sound coming from the floor was very refreshing.

That wasn’t all. It was neither overly bold nor overly cautious. It wasn’t something to talk about as a grand middle road, it was so ordinary that it was rather a free walk.

A small smile appeared on the old man’s lips.

“…It’s been a while since I heard footsteps.”

He taught countless assassins and countless informants.

However, none of them showed such natural walking. It was a gait that made a sound but was quickly unrecognized by the listener.

Grumble.

Another old man sat opposite the old man.

“Are you here?”

“I’m here.”

The old man who was sitting first, Kang Woo-chang, took off his bamboo robe.

Then I saw my younger brother. They were blood relatives whom I saw again after more than twenty years.

“You’re very old.”

My brother’s first words after meeting me after such a long time were very simple.

A small smile appeared on Kang Woo-kyung’s face.

Kang Woo-chang couldn’t figure out what his younger brother’s smile meant. Due to the gap of the past twenty years, I could no longer read my brother’s emotions.

“You are also very old.”

“There is no business ahead of time. “Still, I’ve managed my physical strength well.”

That was true. Kang Woo-chang was over seventy years old. Nevertheless, his physique was no less than that of a young man with red eyes.

“You seem to have gotten better.”

“The leader has given me grace.”

“Sect leader…”

Kang Woo-chang’s eyes deepened.

“You weren’t captured by the cult leader, but you crawled under his crotch?”

There was a hint of bitterness in Kang Woo-kyung’s smile.

When I met my brother again more than twenty years later, nothing had changed. Although he had more wrinkles, his voice became duller, and his hair became grayer, he was still a colorless temple leader.

“So it is.”

“Ugly guy.”

Seeing his younger brother nodding his head so easily, a look of sadness appeared on Kang Woo-chang’s face.

The younger brother he knew was never like this. He did not choose any means or methods for his mission and purpose, and his skills were also the best in the midfield.

Time is definitely scary. The strongest assassin in colorless history, who was as cunning as a fox and as ferocious as a tiger, is now neither a tiger nor a fox anymore.

“Do you blame me?”

“I resented you.”

“It doesn’t sound like it is right now.”

“The time has passed for the rivers and mountains to change twice. “My brother and I have entered the last years of our lives, and we are still pondering the meaning of such resentment.”

“…I saw it alive, so it was okay.”

Kang Woo-chang got up from his seat and put on his bamboo lip.

“I’ll pretend I didn’t see you today. “If I ever meet you again in Gangho, I will cut your head off.”

With those words, Kang Woo-chang turned around.

At that time, Kang Woo-kyung opened his mouth.

“Are you going to assassinate the religious leader?”

At that moment, a terrifying murderous look appeared in Kang Woo-chang’s eyes.

“How do you know that?”

“Let me see if it’s true.”

“I asked how you knew.”

“Just as I was crouching under the leader’s crotch, aren’t you wiping the poop of the leader of Uicheon?”

Kang Woo-chang’s eyes twitched.

“I will ask again. Where did you hear that? “Know that your answer could mean the difference between life and death today.”

“You can tell by looking at the situation in the central plains and the eyes of your brother.”

“….”

“I gained freedom under the sect leader, but it seems like you were trapped under the leader for too long. “Where did you sell your unrivaled ability to infer the future just by looking at the flow of world affairs?”

Kang Woo-chang turned around.

“Don’t come out into the world again.”

“Give up.”

“….”

“The religious leader is not a person. Even if a colorless person has a hundred, it is impossible.”

“Are you willing to listen to the loser’s complaints? “Do you really want to die in Yeseo?”

Kang Woo-kyung didn’t say anything.

Kang Woo-chang opened the guest room door. But I didn’t go out right away.

After standing like that for a moment, Kang Woo-chang opened his mouth.

“To me, you died twenty years ago. I don’t want to meet the dead in this world. So, I will speak for the last time.”

“….”

“Don’t go out into the world.”

thud!

The guesthouse door was closed.

After a while, the owner of the inn came out holding a large, steaming plate.

“Huh? “What about the guests here…?”

“I’m hungry. “Put it on the table.”

“yes? Oh yes!”

The owner, who had placed the dishes on the table, glanced at me and retreated to the kitchen.

Kang Woo-kyung, who was quietly watching the cooking, picked up his chopsticks.

“You can’t leave after ordering something to cook.”

He played with his chopsticks.

The dish was very delicious.

“You will fail, brother. “The young bastard’s son couldn’t afford it, so he ordered precious food and ran away, but the leader is a person who knows courtesy and formality.”