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Chapter 97 : Those Who Wake the Sleeping Tiger
Gu Hui, who had entered the Ankang branch of the Haomun, revealed his identity to the branch manager.
As soon as he knew that he was the master of the World-Covering Heaven-Shaking Sect, the branch manager treated Gu Hui with great respect.
Gu Hui asked the branch manager to send a letter.
* * *
Inside the clinic of the Baekgyeol Sect.
W̌ е̌b ǹ o v е l Ē n̄ ú ṁ ӓ
The young master, Yang Jaseong, was lying on a hospital bed. He was groaning constantly. There were no arms below his shoulders. Only blood-stained bandages were wrapped around them.
Meanwhile, a middle-aged man was looking down on him with a miserable expression.
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It was none other than the master of the Baekgyeol Sect, Yang Cheoljin.
Yang Cheoljin felt as if the sky was falling.
His son, who had gone to the Medical Saint Sect to get acupuncture, had returned with both arms lost. To think that the fellow who was supposed to lead the family in the future had become a cripple….
Yang Cheoljin trembled with bloodshot eyes.
W̊ẽ bn о̌v̈ е̊l̃_ Е n̄ŭm̄ă
He felt an anger that was about to explode along with extreme sadness.
Yang Cheoljin made a vow.
He would surely dismember the fellow who had made his son a cripple. He would definitely make the fellow feel hell…! He would make him beg to be killed!
Yang Cheoljin immediately ordered the information department of the Baekgyeol Sect to find out about the culprit who had done this to his son.
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And the next day.
He received an unbelievable report.
Е́ṅ u ma. i̇d̆
"The master of the Medical Saint Sect and all the executives have been killed… the culprit is said to be that fellow who cut off the young master's arms and an old man. And…."
The head of the information department reported what the doctors of the Medical Saint Sect had testified.
He even reported that there were people who were undergoing human experiments in the basement of the Medical Saint Sect.
Yang Cheoljin, who had heard the whole explanation, was greatly shocked.
'To think that the Medical Saint Sect was conducting human experiments on humans….'
It was surprising. But what was more surprising was the fact that the fellow had slaughtered the master of the Medical Saint Sect and the executives.
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'What kind of fellow is he…? Is he a martial artist who is doing chivalrous deeds…? Did he find out about the evil deeds of the Medical Saint Sect and punish them?'
According to the report of the head of the information department, the fellow was currently staying calmly at an inn in the bustling street of Ankang. With an old man as his companion.
Yang Cheoljin suspected Gu Hui and the old man who was his companion.
'Is he the fellow's master…?'
If he was a master with the skill to kill the master of the Medical Saint Sect, he must be quite old. The old man must be a master.
The fellow who had cut off his son's arms must be acting like a wild bull, relying on the power of that old man.
Е_n̆u̇m̄а́ . і̃d
Yang Cheoljin guessed so.
The master of the Medical Saint Sect was a peak master. If he was a master with the skill to slaughter him, he must be a peak-level master.
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The Baekgyeol Sect did not have the power to deal with such a master.
Yang Cheoljin, who had been thinking for a moment, had a good idea.
'I'll have to cooperate with the influential sects of Ankang and attack them.'
There were a total of three sects that ruled Ankang.
Ěn̆u_m̈a
The Baekgyeol Sect, the Palgeom Sect, and the Biryong Chamber.
Those three places were bound by an alliance.
Yang Cheoljin planned to request cooperation from the Palgeom Sect and the Biryong Chamber and eliminate them.
From the perspective of the Palgeom Sect and the Biryong Chamber, they would also be hostile to those culprits.
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Because all three sects had maintained a friendly relationship with the Medical Saint Sect.
Although he thought that if the three sects joined forces, they could sufficiently deal with one peak master, Yang Cheoljin planned to handle the matter more certainly. He would completely block any possible variables.
Ẅе̂ b̄ n övе l̇ En̄_ů m̈а
'I need a master who can surely kill them… hmm….'
Yang Cheoljin, who had been thinking for a moment, soon decided to go and see a former master who had a connection with the Baekgyeol Sect a long time ago.
That person had retired from the martial world ten years ago and was currently living in seclusion on Mount Bokyang, located in Ankang.
If that person broke his seclusion and helped with this matter, he could guarantee a certain victory.
Yang Cheoljin, who had made a decision, said to his son who was lying on the hospital bed.
"I will surely avenge you…. Just trust this father."
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Yang Cheoljin hastily prepared and headed for Mount Bokyang.
After two days, Yang Cheoljin finally arrived at the mountain ridge of Mount Bokyang.
There was an old thatched house there.
That thatched house was the thatched house where the elder, who was his father's friend, lived.
Yang Cheoljin, who had approached the front of the thatched house.
Then a voice with profound internal energy was heard from inside the house.
Е̌ n̆ũ.m.а̊. іd
[Who dares to enter this place without my permission.]
The nervous Yang Cheoljin bowed his waist and said politely.
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"Elder, I am Yang Cheoljin, the master of the Baekgyeol Sect. I saw you a long time ago at my father's funeral… do you remember?"
The door opened, and an old man with one eye came out from inside.
He was none other than the former number one master of Ankang, the One-Eyed Ghost Spear, Mo Geuk-il.
"Oh, you really are Daegwang's son. It's been a long time."
Ẁ ēb̂ńо́ v́ẽ l̀ Ẽ n u mа̊
"Have you been well?"
"I'm so healthy that it's a problem. You didn't come all this way just to exchange pleasantries…. First, come in."
Yang Cheoljin entered the room.
Yang Cheoljin, who had entered the room, sat facing the One-Eyed Ghost Spear and explained the reason he had come here.
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The One-Eyed Ghost Spear, who had heard the whole explanation, sighed.
"Heo… to think that the young master who was supposed to lead the Baekgyeol Sect in the future has had both his arms cut off… if the late Daegwang knew, he would beat the ground and wail…."
Е̇n̊.üm̆ ӑ
It was a truly unfortunate thing.
Yang Cheoljin shed tears and prostrated himself on the ground.
"Please help me with my revenge, elder…. They are masters who have even killed the master of the Medical Saint Sect, who was a peak master…. I desperately need your help…."
"Hmm… if the three sects of Ankang join forces, no matter how strong a peak master is, he won't be able to block them alone…."
"I want to eliminate them more certainly without any variables…. If you step forward, elder… we will be able to punish the fellow easily… please…."
"Hmm…."
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The One-Eyed Ghost Spear, who was thinking for a moment with a serious expression.
He, who had made up his mind, got up from his seat. Then he opened the door and went out to the yard.
Yang Cheoljin, who was blinking his eyes, followed behind.
The One-Eyed Ghost Spear, who was standing in front of a large rock in the yard.
As he moved the rock, a long wooden box buried in the ground was revealed. As he opened the wooden box.
A spear covered in dust was revealed.
Ŵе ḃ n о̀v̂ ël Е̂nûm а
It was the unique weapon of the One-Eyed Ghost Spear, which he had used before he retired from the martial world.
The One-Eyed Ghost Spear, who had taken out the spear, said softly.
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"My friend's grandson has become like that, so I can't just stand by. I will help you."
A light of emotion appeared in Yang Cheoljin's eyes.
Bowing his head deeply, he said.
"Thank you, elder…. Thank you so much…."
Ẇ е bň о́ v̀e l̈. Е́ñŭm а̃
A smile of satisfaction appeared on Yang Cheoljin's lips.
If the One-Eyed Ghost Spear was with them, there could be no variables.
'Wait… I will come for you soon….'
Yang Cheoljin and the One-Eyed Ghost Spear went down the mountain.
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The giant of the era who had ruled Ankang had finally broken his seclusion and had come out to the world.
* * *
Ĕ num̈а̀
The World-Covering Heaven-Shaking Sect, located in Mugang County, Hebei Province.
In the inner courtyard, the Blood-Armored Hegemon King, Hap Ma-reuk, was doing a handstand. He was sweating profusely and concentrating on maintaining his balance.
Likewise, next to him, Song Mugwang was doing a handstand.
Compared to Hap Ma-reuk, who was groaning and struggling, Song Mugwang was calm.
In the end, Hap Ma-reuk's body, which had lost its balance, fell to the ground.
He, who had composed himself, said in a tone of disbelief.
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"Phew… it's really amazing. How can you live while standing upside down…? It's hard for me to even endure for one hour…."
Even if he stood upside down for just one hour, his blood would rush to his head, and it was painful.
But, Song Mugwang stood like that all day.
He solved everything by standing upside down like that, even when eating or going to the bathroom. He even fought in that state.
It was truly amazing and great.
Song Mugwang smiled awkwardly.
W ẽ b nǒv_ёl̆ Е num̄а
"It's because of the nature of the martial art I learned, so it can't be helped… it's comfortable once you get used to it."
"What a strange fellow."
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At that moment, a man's voice was heard from outside the gate.
"Is anyone there?"
Song Mugwang opened the gate.
A man in his twenties was standing there. He was startled to see Song Mugwang standing upside down.
Е n ů m̂a
"Who are you?"
"I-I'm from the Haomun…. I came to deliver a letter…."
The identity of the man was an informant of the Haomun.
Song Mugwang received the letter he held out.
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Hap Ma-reuk and Song Mugwang opened the letter.
Hap Ma-reuk's eyes widened as if they would pop out.
Wеb̂ ñ о̆vе l̊ Еnů mä
"I-it's a letter from my lord…!"
He shouted with a voice full of internal energy.
[My lord has sent a letter!!]
At that, all the disciples who were in the mansion came out to the inner courtyard.
The Yama Judge, Peng Gwanho.
The Ice Heart Rakshasa, Neung Hwaryeong.
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The Sword Saint, Ouchi Kazuma.
The Hundred Beast Fist Emperor, Tehakan.
The Heavenly Flash Blood Bird, Jo Manhong.
And the last one was Gu Hyeonbok.
They approached Hap Ma-reuk.
"Did you say my lord sent a letter?"
Е̂ ň.û m̆ â . i̊ d
"Yes. Read it."
They all began to read the letter.
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[Everyone, come to the Jangpyeong Inn in Ankang, Shaanxi Province. I'll be waiting. Ah, Manhong, leave one person to guard the house with Hyeonbok. - Gu Hui -]
They were all agitated.
"We can finally meet my lord."
"Since my lord has called us, I expect there will be a big fight."
Е n̊ũm а . і̆ d̂
"That's right. This is exciting… I wonder what kind of enemy is waiting for us."
"I want to fight right away. My body is itching."
"But who will guard the house?"
They all looked at each other.
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They wanted to fight with their lord rather than guarding the house.
This time, Ouchi Kazuma also wanted to go out and experience a real battle. He wanted to feel the taste of cutting a person after a long time.
W е̂ b n ō v̌ е̂ l̀ Е n u̇m̂ȧ
At that moment, Tehakan raised his hand.
"Can I stay and guard the house…?"
Tehakan preferred to stay comfortably at home rather than fighting.
They all nodded and allowed it.
Thus, Jo Manhong, Tehakan, and Gu Hyeonbok decided to stay at home, and the rest decided to head for Shaanxi.
Tehakan said to Jo Manhong, who was in the form of a bird.
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"Old Jo, let's just stay and guard the house."
It was Tehakan who had heard from his comrades that the soul of the old man, Jo Manhong, was inside the body of the Heavenly Flash Blood Bird.
Jo Manhong wrote on the dirt ground with his beak.
[I also want to fight with my lord… tsk…]
"You can't, old man. You might die."
The fact that he was weak was the standard of the disciples of the World-Covering Heaven-Shaking Sect, who all possessed monster-like martial arts.
Е̊ n̆ ú m а. і̂d
Still, Jo Manhong had the strength to deal with a peak master.
The remaining disciples, except for the three who were guarding the house, immediately packed their bags and left the gate.
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* * *
The bustling street of Ankang.
In the early morning, a procession of 1,800 warriors was passing through the main road.
They were the warriors of the Baekgyeol Sect, the Palgeom Sect, and the Biryong Chamber. At the head, the sect masters were standing.
Еn.ůmа́
Soon, the procession stopped in front of the Jangpyeong Inn.
The inn door was broken, and the sect masters entered, and the innkeeper, the waiter, and the customers were startled.
The master of the Baekgyeol Sect, Yang Cheoljin, asked with fierce eyes.
"Where are the young man who came on a wild boar and the old man with a short stature?"
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The innkeeper answered with a frightened face.
"Th-the young man is in room 211, and the old man who was his companion just left the inn and headed for the outhouse in the backyard…."
W e̊b̊ ňо̂ vеl É ǹ u m̃ а́
Yang Cheoljin shouted to the people inside the inn.
"Everyone, get out!"
The innkeeper, the waiter, and the customers, with frightened faces, hastily left the inn.
Yang Cheoljin thought that he had to divide the warriors and defeat them.
He and the twelve hundred warriors would take care of the culprit who had cut off his son's arms.
The rest would take care of the old master who had gone to the outhouse.
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Yang Cheoljin said to the One-Eyed Ghost Spear.
"Elder. I will give you six hundred warriors. Please take care of the old master who went to the outhouse in the backyard."
The One-Eyed Ghost Spear, who had nodded, led six hundred warriors and headed for the backyard.
Yang Cheoljin headed for the second floor with the two sect masters and the warriors.
Yang Cheoljin, who had arrived in front of room 211, extended his palm force and shattered the door.
The scene inside the room was revealed.
W̌ѐbn̂ о v̂е l Enum̀ а
Gu Hui was lying on the bed, sleeping.
He was in a tired state because he had drunk too much with the Beggar King until late last night.
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Gu Hui's eyes slowly opened.
Getting up, Gu Hui asked with cold eyes.
"Who are you? Why are you causing a ruckus in the morning?"
Yang Cheoljin said as if a lion was roaring.
Е̇nú m а̊
"Are you the one? The one who cut off my son's arms…! Udeuk…."
"Arms? Ah, I think I know who you're talking about."
Gu Hui remembered Yang Jaseong, whose arms had been cut off by him at the Medical Saint Sect.
"That fellow must have told his father. It seems it will be hard to persuade you with words… how troublesome in the morning."
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"What…? T-troublesome…?"
Gu Hui, who was yawning, said.
Ênŭm̃.а̂. ї d̄
"Hmm… can't you come back later? I think about one hour will be enough. If you come then, I will show you mercy."
If they came then, Gu Hui really planned to show them mercy. He planned to not kill them and just cut off one or two of their four limbs.
Yang Cheoljin and the sect masters let out a laugh.
"You really are a crazy bastard! I will cut your body into thousands, tens of thousands of pieces and relieve my son's resentment! What are you all doing? Attack!"
As the order was given, the warriors rushed into the room. The weapons in their hands rushed at Gu Hui, who was sitting on the bed.
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