Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 802

Episode 802

Arrived at the mountain where Jin Cheon-hee was hiding.

He is a supreme expert and the master of Wolsalmun.

Geumgwak, Moonju’s immediate disciple, came in to kill Ilgwang.

The reason he entered in the first place was no different.

‘I will save the face of Walsalmun and kill them before the others.’

If you could take the head of the world and the sun, wouldn’t that be the greatest honor?

Geumgwak collected information about Ilgwang quite thoroughly.

According to the information, he was excellent at scheming and was also very talkative in martial arts.

Although the military achievements in Sae-Oe were unknown, the assassins’ position was that considering their achievements until last year, they were not people who could not be killed.

No matter how expert a person is in the field of police, isn’t he human enough to die even if half of his head is cut off?

In particular, the gold received for this request is beyond imagination.

If this request is successful, not only will Wolsalmun gain new power over the world, but he will also be able to live his entire life without worrying about money.

In Gangho, it was said that it was impossible to wash the gold powder, but it seemed like the gold would make the impossible possible.

While I was thinking that, my vision suddenly shook and the surrounding scenery dispersed.

‘what?’

At that moment, I felt something on my ankle.

When I looked down, I saw that it was a human hand.

“Are you eight?”

It was a fellow assassin he had killed in the past.

Even though it was unavoidable during a mission, there was no way it would be easy to stab a colleague in the back.

Palho looks at him with resentment.

“Let it go! “Let go!”

And then the next hand popped out.

This time, the hand of a child from a rich family.

It was a request received to eliminate Sega’s successor.

The child gapes and grabs his leg.

And then the next hand and the next hand again.

“What… what! Let go! “Let go!”

Geumgwak was surprised and started swinging his sword.

“Sober! Come to your senses!”

The subordinates shouted, but Danju just waved his sword in the air. But then I heard a sound from behind.

“Aaaah! “What’s going on?”

“What about you?!”

Some of his subordinates were caught in the trap and began to struggle together.

“Hex! “It’s a hex!”

“Jegal Sega used a hex!”

* * *

“Hehehehehe! “The formation is working well.”

“Jin au. “Isn’t this type of strategy usually only used by villains?”

So did he. Isn’t it common for martial arts novels such as Maduna to lay down this kind of strategy and let out evil laughter like that?

Jin Cheon-hee said.

“Huh, what are you talking about? “Is there any problem with Cheongimiri Talhonjin, which our leader, Mr. Waryong, personally created?”

Namgoongun thought as he saw his face change completely and ask a question.

‘This is why everyone is wary of Zhuge Sega.’

In the past, the Zhuge Dynasty was in charge of the political faction of the ruling states.

From what he heard from his elders, the Prince of Nangong did not hesitate to use such questionable tactics and, depending on the head of the family, did not care about the opinions of others.

Maybe it was because of the Hyeonwonjeondanshingong, but they shared their own world.

People from other Sega are people from a different world than them.

There has always been a strangeness that separates others.

On the other hand, Jin Cheon-hee never intentionally excludes others, whether because she is not related by blood or because it is a matter of her nature.

Instead, there is a feeling as if one is simply isolated from the world.

Although they look similar, they are completely different stories.

Jin Cheon-hee muttered while observing the other person from afar.

“As expected, the method taught by Master is the best in the world.”

A disciple’s trust in his teacher is absolute.

This is all the more inevitable as it continues to be visible. On the other hand, Namgoongwoon has fine hairs growing on his arms.

Any normal person would feel this sensation.

Sima Hyun said.

“I know. Bro~ It’s already reached hundreds. Scary?”

Sima Hyeon actually approved of what his older brother had accomplished.

I have been watching Jin Cheon-hee since I was young.

Someone risked his life to fight for him.

It’s the first and the last. Just one person.

On the contrary, Sima Xuan was familiar with what Jin Tianxi did and even his strange madness.

In the first place, the older brother is the one who supports the younger brother’s world.

Jin Cheonhee said without even blinking her blue eyes.

“Do you know what’s scary about Cheongi Mirital Honjin?”

“What is it, bro?”

“The idea is to maintain and further strengthen the formation by sucking out the stamina of those caught in the formation.”

While saying that, he chewed the wheat grains and ate them. It is not a sight worth seeing while eating.

But the reason Jin Cheon-hee eats it is because it is efficient.

If you want to maintain your strength for the upcoming battle with a body that is not boneless, you need to eat.

Sima Hyeon takes out another bundle of wheat and gives it to his older brother.

“Oh, then all those caught will faint from exhaustion?”

Eventually, Namgoongun sighed deeply and spoke out.

For some reason, people around him don’t know that he is strange.

Or maybe I just knew it and got used to it.

But wouldn’t he need at least one sane person by his side?

“Jin au. Drink some water. “I’m going to feel sick just chewing the wheat grains like that.”

“Ah, yes.”

Only then did I take a sip of water from the canteen.

He looked much more human than before.

Namgoongun continued speaking.

“And from what I can see, there are people who have escaped the camp. What kind of case is that?”

“If you are mentally strong, you can get out. Or maybe someone who knows something about the rules. “We need to give something else as a gift to those people.”

“You mean those?”

Namgungun pointed to the supplies behind him.

“yes. Brain damage. Please help me today. “More than a thousand people came here to kill one person, so we need to teach them a lesson too.”

“What a lesson.”

“Ah, a lesson to those people that not all money equals work. “This is a lesson to the high-ranking people who commissioned them that money is not everything.”

Not all money means work.

Money isn’t everything.

It feels strangely rhyming.

Beep!

As if Sima Hyun had been waiting, he gave a bunch of things to Lei Zhen’s feet.

All the items were wrapped in paper, but the inside was not clearly visible.

After growing larger, Nojin grabbed a handful of everything with his enlarged claws without difficulty.

Jin Cheon-hee swept the beak of such a thunderbolt.

“Now go.”

Beep~

At that moment, the concussion kicked off the cliff and flew away.

* * *

Black and red radish.

He is a member of the Shalamgak and is a renowned assassin in his own right.

‘The world of cancer, hell, cancer, cancer!’

…It may be an assassin, but it is actually a ganja of the Demonic Cult.

Although he came under orders from the head of Shaleamgak at 10 o’clock, he came not to kill Il-gwang, but to spy on the atmosphere.

He was also caught in the Jinbeop, but used a technique to temporarily escape by artificially twisting the Jinbeop’s energy.

I was able to escape from the influence of Jinbeop.

“Ugh! Ouch! “Ahh!”

“Who are you!” who! “You, you, you, you!”

Behind him, assassins belonging to the Shalamgak eagerly swing their swords in the air.

Fortunately, Hwalamgak uses a short sword for martial arts.

As a result, they are less likely to get hurt than other shooters.

‘Daylight made a devilish move.’

Of course, there are true Buddhist practitioners in the Demonic Cult.

They set up a plan to deceive people in earnest and tear humanity itself to shreds.

I heard that if you wander through the delusion created by the Demonic Cult’s true magicians, you will lose your sense of self and become an idiot.

‘It is fundamentally different from the true form of the Demonic Cult. But the effect is similar. However, it does not make people idiots or take away their sense of self.’

To put it bluntly, it’s salty…cheonmamihojin.

If you look at the effect alone, it’s similar to the Demonic Cult’s Delusion Jin, but isn’t it a different person anyway? And the ultimate purpose of the formation is also different.

‘However, the maintenance time is longer than that of the Demonic Cult.’

Normally, several shamans would come together and ring a bell to add strength and release a person’s soul, but there is no such thing.

‘What on earth is the driving force behind this Jinsik? From the looks of it, it doesn’t look like a sacred mountain that can handle the Jinbeop attack.’

Suddenly, I started to see the guys swinging the sword like that falling down one by one.

‘Oh this?! no way?’

A system that sucks out a person’s energy itself and maintains the line?!

This was a method rarely seen even in the Demonic Church.

At that time, something fell from the sky.

Jeokmu reflexively swung his sword and destroyed it.

Pow!

As if waiting, something explodes.

‘this is? smoke shell?’

It is similar to what assassins use when escaping. But something is different.

At that moment, Jeokmu suddenly holds his breath.

But it was late.

I feel my head pounding.

“Oops! poison! “My… inner energy is moving… gagging!”

At that moment, his body collapsed.

The ultimate sleeping poison.

That wasn’t all. The others who survived the Jinbeop also drank the poisoned dance and began to collapse.

The vision becomes dark in an instant.

Bleep through the eyelids! The only sound was the cries of hawks.

* * *

“Wow…. Bro. “It’s really vicious.”

Sima Xuan looked happy.

“haha. “He who controls the air dominates the battlefield!”

In Jin Cheon-hee’s Old Earth, the word rebound was used more often than aerial, but it doesn’t matter.

Because we’re not playing basketball in the midfield.

“I see. “How can you stop the poison briquettes falling from above your head?”

Three to thousands.

A situation that has no choice but to result in one-sided violence.

Rather, it was like a sprint race where the winner was the one who went first and cut off Jin Cheon-hee’s head.

even.

‘Sunlight doesn’t kill people. ‘If I get caught by the two guards, I won’t die, but if I get caught by Il-gwang’s hands, I won’t die.’

It may be a pain worse than death, but they couldn’t hear that.

To a murderer who makes a living by killing people, Il-gwang was a weak person.

Since about 2,000 assassins have gathered to cut off the head of such a person, they have no choice but to compete with each other to go first.

“Concussion. let’s go! “Take 2!”

Beep beep beep!

Brainzin was excited.

This is because these days, I feel like my presence has become weaker compared to Hwanggu.

But at this moment. Concussion became a morning star.

‘Everyone is watching me!’

There is even a jewel necklace placed around her neck by Sima Hyeon.

Sima Hyun’s concussion has improved.

Beep!

The concussion flies with more force than usual and sprays poisonous smoke everywhere.

Each time there was a concussion, dozens of people fell to the ground.

It’s truly a combo of truth and poison.

“ha ha ha. This is true defense. Hey guys .. hey guys!”

Then he even borrowed a golden fan from Sima Xuan, waved it and shouted.

“Blow, southeast wind! “Poison them all with poisonous smoke!”

Southeast wind?!

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or if I had seen the surrounding terrain and season before coming, but the southeast wind was really blowing.

A situation that no one was aware of until Jin Cheon-hee spoke.

Namgoongun said with a tired face.

“Jinau is someone you should not make an enemy of.”

“Hahaha! Gaepajosa, look! “It’s the southeast wind!”

It looked like Zhuge Gongmyeong was probably looking down from the heavenly world and saying something like, ‘That’s not it…’