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Chapter 381

A splendid space.

The purple pillars and quality silk decorated around the room were admired by nature.

And the luxurious furniture that filled it and the decorations that looked expensive at a glance proved how rich the person here was.

However, there was something else that was most unusual and eye-catching.

On the colorful stairs that would look good with large jade, there was a spacious table instead of jade.

Of course, this is also made of expensive silk, so I can’t say it doesn’t suit this place, but it was true that it brought a subtle sense of incompatibility.


A man lay with his chin on the wide table.

How can I explain this guy?

The full-length white tarpaulin was embroidered with golden dragons, and the hands sticking out below the sleeves were packed with rings with colorful jewels.

The hair that was neatly combed back to prevent a strand of hair from falling down was beautifully twisted and decorated with a pure white coffin.

And the white face below it was tight without wrinkles.

It’s ridiculously colorful, rather than loud, but no one would laugh at the man’s face.

This is because this man is Jang Nilso, the ark of the universal room that shakes the world.


Jang Nilso sounded a little bored. To match the glamour of his appearance, there was a deep languor in his eyes.


“Bar, Ark…….”

Bangseung’s body trembled like an asi tree.

He, who was not discouraged in front of Joksado Yoppyyong, sweated as if he had met King Yeom.

“Jongnam entered the West Gate of Bongmun and was beaten and kicked out like a dog on a dog’s day?”

“Well, that’s… Well, we didn’t expect Hwasan to be there.….”

“I don’t think so.”

Jang Nilso cut off Bang Seung’s horse in a nonchalant way.

“No matter how stupid you are, you can’t not know that the Wasans are in the West Bank. You just thought it wouldn’t be a big deal if there were the Wasans. Don’t you think so?”

“That’s right! Kill me!”

Bangseung freaked out and put his forehead close to the floor. His trembling back told me how terrified he was.

Jang Nilso stirred his hand slowly.

“That’s possible.”

The sound of the trinkets clinked.

“The judgment wasn’t bad. Yeah, the judgment wasn’t bad. I would have gone into the West Bank in that situation. That was a good judgment.”

“Go, thank you, my lord.”

“But you know what?”

Jang Nilso slowly lifts up the body.

The light movement, which sat on the table, caused a wave of pure white artillery, and at first glance, a red armor was revealed.

“Next is the problem, next.”

Jang Nilso smiled.

His thin eyes painted lines as soft as a crescent moon.

“So he elatedly entered the West Bank and was beaten by Hawasan’s little boys….and that idiot had his limbs cut off, so he had his Danjeon Hall pierced?”

“Well, that’s….”

“Yeah, I can do that’s possible. That’s possible.”

Jang Nilso slowly stood up.

“By the way. I still don’t understand something, Bangseung.”

“Yes! The ark! Yes!”

And I looked down at the windshield.

“Why are you still alive?””…….”

It was a soft voice.

A voice that doesn’t contain a grain of reproach. At first glance, it sounded like a warm words of blessing to one’s own person.

However, as soon as he heard the voice, Bang Seung’s body began to cool down as if it had been thrown into an ice cave.

“Bar, Ark…….”

“Oh, it’s hard to understand, isn’t it?”

That buck.

Jang Nilso’s feet moved slowly. Walking down the stairs was relaxing as if I were taking a walk.

“The reason why enemy forces can move freely without my permission is because they bring about such results. That’s why I’ve never blamed you for anything. Isn’t that so?”

“That’s right. The grace of the great ark…….”

“But every authority has its own responsibility.”

A smile rose around Jang Nilso’s mouth.

How many people in the world can read the evil he has in his radiant smile?

Jang Nilso’s other nickname was “sound field.”

“You went into the West Bank at will, and you came back with your face up after being devastated by people who haven’t been beaten yet?”

“Ba, ark! But I had to move to this place somehow!”

Boom! Boom!

Bangseung hit his head on the floor. Red blood began to flow down my forehead.

“Well, if you’d let it go, the Archbishop…….”

“You should have died.”

Bang Seung’s body stiffened.

Jang Nilso’s calm and cold voice penetrated Bang Seung’s soul.

“You should have died there, rather than been humiliated by the enemy of the world and the unknown. Then I would have kept my name. Right?”

“……he, that is.”

“And if he had died, at least there would have been no rumor that the whole crowd had been beaten off the West Bank by Hawasan. If only… if only they were all dead.”

There was a chill in Jang Nilso’s voice.

“But why are you alive? You should have died there with that humiliated, crippled man. And if he didn’t die and ran away…….”

Jang Nilso, who was raising his voice, closed his eyes slightly.

When the eyes opened slowly again, a soft smile spread around Jang Nilso’s mouth.

“…You should have run away from my sight and lived like a dead mouse. Bang Seung Ah. Bang Seung Ah. Why are you being so stupid when you’ve been pretending to be smart and trusting in my head? What?”

That’s right away.

Finally, Jang Nilso, who was just around the corner, looked at Bang Seung’s head, which was close to the floor.

“You were scared, weren’t you?”

“Bar, Ark.”


Jang Nilso’s foot trampled on Bang Seung’s hand. The sound of the bone breaking sounded creepy, but Bang Seung shivered with bloodshot eyes and did not dare to groan.

“What a wonderful thing. You mean you were more scared to die there than to come back to me and report this situation?”


My wrist is crushed.


Jang Nilso, squatting in front of him with his wrist pressed, smiled and whispered very quietly.

“Do you know why there are so many people?”

“Ba, ark. Well, I’m….”

“Because people are afraid.”


Jang Nilso reaches out and pinch Bang Seung’s neck.

“Sapa, which people are not afraid of, means nothing. So those who claim to be Sapa shouldn’t be humiliated. It’s better to die than to be humiliated. What?”A dead silence colored Daejeon.

The sound of the sweat falling on the floor of the Bangseung was so loud that it felt like thunder.

Everyone held their breaths in case the sound of breathing leaked out. I desperately lowered my eyes and shut my mouth so that that cold anger wouldn’t turn to me.

“But…… I don’t know. Is there a way to be more humiliated than you have done? I think it would be better if I threw my clothes off and danced on the street. Don’t you think so?”

“Bar, Ark…….”

“There’s nothing to be nervous about.”

Jang Nilso grinned.

And with that smile and soft voice, the light of hope returned to Bangseung’s eyes. But the light went out faster than it had bloomed.

“It’s the result anyway, isn’t it?”

Crack, crack.

At that moment, Jang Nilso grabbed Bang Seung’s neck and twisted it off.

Whoosh! Whoops!

Blood began to spout like a fountain from his throat, where the flesh had been torn off.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Argh! Argh! Argh!

Bang-seung screamed desperately and grabbed his neck. But Jang Nilso smiled brightly as he watched my white clothes splatter and Bang Seung struggle.

“That’s funny. Don’t tell me the day I’ll be humiliated like this will come.”

“Ba, ark! Sa, save me…”….”

“Drag it.”


“Tear your limbs and feed your dog. But!”

Jang Nilso grinned and whispered as the guards tried to jump up to Bangseung.

“Don’t die. Until I saw my body being eaten by a dog alive. If this guy dies before that, you’ll see your body ripped alive.”


The guards began to drag out the van with a blue face.

“Argh! Ark! Ark! Save me!” Bangju-woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

A desperate scream roared through Daejeon, but no one even looked at Bangseung.

It was because he didn’t know what he would do if he turned his head hastily.

“Tsk. It’s expensive.”

Jang Nilso frowns at the blood on his clothes.

Then, Hoga Myong, a soldier who was watching the situation, opened his mouth.

“Do you call the quarrels?”

“That’s enough.”

Jang Nilso shakes his hand.

“What’s dirty can’t be like the first time you wash it.”

Jang Nilso took off his white tarp and threw it randomly on the floor of Daejeon.

“The same goes for fame. No matter how finely you pile it up, once it collapses and gets dirty, it doesn’t recover much. Isn’t that right?

Yeopyeong, who was kneeling in the corner, looked up helplessly.

Having lost his Danjeon and severed his limbs, he could no longer be the enemy of the past.

Jang Nilso shook his head as he looked at his blurred eyes.

“He’s a…….

“Bar, Ark…….”

Jang Nilso stopped talking when the mouth of Yeopyeong, which split like a rice paddy of drought, opened.

“Tue, don’t look down on Hwasan…”….”

Oh, my god!

Yuppyeong, kicked by Jang Nilso, rolled the floor.

“The dog that came back from the ground is not barking recklessly.”

Jang Nilso said, pointing his chin at Yuppyeong.

“Don’t kill him. Death is his liberation. I’ll have to get all the humiliation I can. Use it as a slave for the crowd and set an example.”


“Drag it.”


Jang Nilso climbed the stairs and sat on the table with a nervous walk that was distinctly different from before.”What a stupid thing.”

Hoga Myong, who knew he was feeling very uncomfortable, said cautiously.

“What would you like to do?”

“You don’t know?”

Jang Nilso swept his hair back with a nervous gesture. Just a moment ago, a strand of hair kept going against his nerves.

“I’m going to kill him.”

“Hwasan is in the island, and the island is far from our territory. Besides, Hwasan is not far from Hanam, so it is dangerous to attack recklessly.”

“I know.”

Jang Nilso looked down at the fingertips and said brusquely.

“And we’re in the middle of a confrontation with the greenlings.”

“That’s what it is.”

“Tsk tsk tsk. Those political factions join forces if they have a profit, but Safa doesn’t give up a coin, so they throw a new ball.”

“Honestly, I don’t have that much to spare. Realistically…….”

“That’s why you have to kill him.”


The rings on Jang Nilso’s fingers clashed against each other, creating a clear sound of iron.

“There’s no gain, there’s only loss.”

“An alias, an alias. Why are you being so stupid? Money is not everything that benefits.”

Jang Nilso slowly raised his hand and took off the pure gold coffin he was wearing on his head.

“The important thing is that we will be able to make money in the future. Who in the world would be afraid of a man if rumors spread that he was humiliated by a man who was not a man in a file room? Then our business will be over.”

The play.

The pure gold tube crumpled like a sheet of paper in his hand.

“It’s a situation, it’s a gain, and when you start looking ridiculous, at some point you’re a pushover. It’s Myung-ri, Myung-ri. If one pursues profit, one’s reputation will be destroyed. However, if the reputation collapses, the profits also collapse. You have to use your brain. Your brain.”

Jang Nilso reached out languidly and swung at Ho Gong.

“Get all the rest of the kids together.

“Do you send it to the West Bank?”

“Why there? I don’t need money anymore. The important thing is to regain the name of the man who has become a beggar’s footrest.”

“If you do…….”


The blue light in Jang Nilso’s eyes was young.

“Sumseo. Send it to Hwasan. The steepest mountain of five would be very beautiful if it was dyed red.”

I can’t wait until the autumn leaves come, so I’ll dye it with blood.

“Oh, tell the Wasans to cut off all their heads and load them in the cart. And tell him to save the Hwajeong sword and the Hwasan Sinryong. I want to hear what kind of scream you’re making.”


Hoga Myong bowed heavily.

Everything will be as Jang Nilso says. In this bay room, his words are like law and Hwangmyeong.

On completion of the order, Jang Nilso lay back on the bench.


A subtle smile hung around his mouth.

“Isn’t it quite a valuable experience to burn twice in a hundred years? Hahahaha.”

A high laugh spread to Daejeon.

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung.
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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect


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