Sword God Reborn

Chapter 29 : Then It's Simple



Chapter 29 : Then It's Simple

Neung-heo was dumbfounded.

'That guy, he's so shameless. He seems more shameless than a sixty-year-old man.'

He looks like a young brat.

No, he really is a young brat, right? His actions are like a severe old man in a young body.

As Neung-heo thought, Cheon Mubaeck was shameless.

"D-Did you say you were from the Great Dragon Gang?"

The gatekeeper, Jeok-rang, was noticeably flustered. It was at that moment. Cheon Mubaeck's eyes widened.

"...!"

If one could kill a person with just a look, would it be like that?

Jeok-rang felt as if his breath was being taken away. A terrible killing intent. Even Heo Seong and Neung-heo, who were by his side, felt their whole bodies tingle.

It was a killing intent that could not be produced without crossing numerous lines of death.

'How on earth did my lord...'

Heo Seong looked at Cheon Mubaeck with a gaze as if he were looking at something mysterious. If his gaze was somewhat complicated, Neung-heo's emotion was different.

'What kind of crazy bastard is this? With just his killing intent, he could subdue not just the Black Heart Gang Master, but even the Master's grandfather if he came.'

When that gaze reached him, Jeok-rang lowered his head.

"Th-Then, who should I say has come from the Great Dragon Gang?"

Kwang!

It was then.

Cheon Mubaeck kicked the main gate wide open as if there was nothing to see.

At that sudden action, even Neung-heo and Heo Seong were so flustered that they looked at each other.

"Was the youngest son of the Azure Star Escort Agency always such an arrogant bastard?"

"No way. Although he has become a little blunt lately, he is a lord with basic manners."

"Then what is that now? His actions are just like a thug from the black-way... ah!"

Literally, Cheon Mubaeck now looked just like a thug from the black-way.

Only then did Neung-heo and Heo Seong understand Cheon Mubaeck's action. When Cheon Mubaeck kicked the door and entered, the pavilion was truly in an uproar.

'Well, well, a lot of them are coming.'

Cheon Mubaeck walked without hesitation, looking at the swarming black-way.

People gathered at the sound of the main gate being broken down. But no one rushed at Cheon Mubaeck.

A strange feeling was transmitted to them.

An atmosphere of raw and unrestrainedness.

Cheon Mubaeck had already opened his upper dantian and had taken control of his surroundings.

He deliberately pressed the external qi.

The black-way, feeling a strange pressure from Cheon Mubaeck, hesitated and did not dare to approach.

The black-way was a typical world of the law of the jungle.

Infinitely weak to the strong, and infinitely strong to the weak.

When everyone hesitated and did not approach due to the dangerous scent coming from Cheon Mubaeck, a strange situation was created.

Hundreds of rough-looking black-way formed a wide circle around Cheon Mubaeck.

The sight of that circle hesitatingly moving back every time Cheon Mubaeck moved was truly a sight to behold.

Heo Seong and Neung-heo, who were following Cheon Mubaeck, felt goosebumps all over their bodies.

To come alone and create such a standoff with just his atmosphere.

Just that fact alone made them boil with a strange emotion.

It wasn't long before the standoff was broken.

The executives who had been participating in the executive meeting came out in a group.

"Who are you!"

Cheon Mubaeck glanced at the executives.

"...!"

The moment Cheon Mubaeck's gaze reached them, the executives flinched. Cheon Mubaeck had deliberately put internal energy into his gaze. Just by his gaze reaching them, they felt a cold chill seeping into their bodies.

With just that short gaze, the executives felt it.

'This is not an easy guy!'

In the midst of it, the fact that he was a person from the Great Dragon Gang was transmitted.

The executives' faces contorted strangely.

"You said you were from the Great Dragon Gang?"

"Right. You bastards."

"What's the reason for the Great Dragon Gang to suddenly send a messenger without any contact? No, for a messenger, your actions are too outrageous."

Cheon Mubaeck looked at the executive who was questioning him with a narrowed brow at the very front.

Neung-heo quickly came up behind him and whispered.

"It's the Vice-Master, Kang Gae."

Although his body was thin, his gaze was extremely fierce.

'Well, his gaze alone is no different from the best master in the world.'

Cheon Mubaeck knew that kind of gaze very well.

'It's the gaze of someone who has killed countless people.'

He had no particular emotion about it.

In the first place, didn't the fact that one carried a sword in the martial world mean that one had no choice but to be stained with blood?

But that kind of gaze in the black-way was a little different.

'Shall we see?'

Cheon Mubaeck once again used his upper dantian to interfere with the surrounding external qi at will.

Kang Gae's expression contorted noticeably.

Kang Gae's whole body trembled from the suffocating pressure. He looked around with a flustered look. The expressions of the other executives, who had been feeling a little uneasy, looked relaxed for a moment.

At that fact, Kang Gae's pupils shook greatly.

'This person, he's shooting his energy only at me!'

There were hundreds of people gathered here.

To focus on just one of them and shoot killing intent?

'A master, a tremendous master!'

The gaze of Kang Gae, which had been glistening with killing intent, rapidly lost its power.

Cheon Mubaeck smirked at that sight.

'A typical case of being strong against the weak and weak against the strong.'

It was one of the characteristics of the black-way.

Weak to the strong, and strong to the weak.

In order to survive in the martial world, the black-way mostly had such a tendency. Kang Gae was even more so. Then, among the people Kang Gae had killed, were there only martial artists?

Since the black-way extorted from the commoners, he must have killed countless commoners who were not related to the martial world if he was displeased.

He had already done a preliminary investigation before coming. As expected, the extortion from the commoners had reached its peak.

Therefore, Cheon Mubaeck had no hesitation in dealing with them.

"Kang Gae."

"Wh-What."

"Take the power out of your eyes. If not, I'll gouge them out."

"Huh!"

Kang Gae bit his lip. Not only the executives but also the rank-and-file were all watching.

In the midst of it, he clenched and unclenched his fingers and caressed the scabbard at his waist.

"Tell me something. If you're from the Great Dragon Gang, you should at least introduce yourself so that we can treat you, right? I am the Vice-Master of the Black Heart Gang, Kang Gae."

"The one I'm looking for is the Black Heart Gang Master."

"If I'm to report to the Master, I should at least say who has come, right?"

It was then.

"Hey, it's so hard to see the Master's face. Hey, Black Heart Gang Master! Don't hide like a coward and let me see that dirty face of yours!"

When Cheon Mubaeck shouted with internal energy, it felt as if the pavilion was shaking.

It was that strong an internal energy.

The faces of Kang Gae and the executives turned pale for a moment.

'This crazy bastard!'

'His arrogance has reached its peak!'

'Shit! If you're a black-way from the Great Dragon Gang, do you have to be that rude to be called a black-way?'

Even the Black Heart Gang executives, who were black-way, were so angry that they trembled. It was truly an extreme arrogance.

But this was something Cheon Mubaeck had done intentionally.

In the first place, that kind of thing was not bad in the black-way. If you had power, you could be that outrageous. Because most of them thought that this was rather black-way-like and manly.

At Cheon Mubaeck's lion's roar, a reaction came from the pavilion.

The Black Heart Gang Master came out right away.

"You said you were from the Great Dragon Gang?"

"How many times do I have to say it for you to understand? Anyway, the ignorant ones show their colors. Do I have to say it in each and every one of your ears for you to understand?"

"..."

In an instant, Cheon Mubaeck read the Black Heart Gang Master's gaze.

'Wow. This is a guy with good intuition.'

This is not an easy guy.

Cheon Mubaeck quickly scanned the Black Heart Gang Master.

'Is his internal energy at the level of the Wansegum? It might be a little better. Looking at the wounds on his hands, his fighting experience is also extensive. Hmm.'

To be honest, Cheon Mubaeck was a little impressed.

'This level is almost at the level of the past Great Dragon Gang.'

The Great Dragon Gang was an impressive black-way that remained even in Cheon Mubaeck's memory.

It couldn't be helped, as it was a black-way that had rapidly expanded its power when the Demonic Cult and the orthodox martial world were fighting fiercely. The tightly united black-way had expanded its power by playing both sides between the Demonic Cult and the orthodox martial world, and after the righteous-demonic war ended, it had grown so large that the orthodox martial world could not easily touch it.

They were hard to see as just a black-way, and should be seen as a huge sect of the martial world.

But the current Black Heart Gang, although it was not as good as the Great Dragon Gang in Cheon Mubaeck's memory, was almost close to that level.

'It's because a guy like this is in the Master's position.'

Cheon Mubaeck's eyes scanned the Black Heart Gang Master.

Pupils full of a sinister light like a snake. A presence that instinctively drew people's attention by moving his body between their breaths. This had to be innate.

Unlike Kang Gae, he did not bend. In fact, he rolled his eyes restlessly. What was in his eyes was suspicion. He suspected Cheon Mubaeck's very existence. Especially when his gaze reached Neung-heo, who was behind him, the light of suspicion became even clearer.

In a word, he was a guy who was suspicious, smart, and even knew how to use his cunning.

Since he was such a guy, he must have raised the Black Heart Gang to this extent.

'And if he had aimed to properly eat the Lotus Pavilion...'

It seemed that it was Deung-cho's idea alone to aim for the Lotus Pavilion.

If the Black Heart Gang Master had aimed for the Lotus Pavilion himself, he would not have planned things so carelessly.

So Cheon Mubaeck raised his guard even more.

'He's a guy who needs to be dealt with right away.'

He had faced such a person several times.

Although he seemed weak for now, if he left such a person alone, he would one day become a dangerous dagger aimed at his own neck.

That was the experience of numerous past lives.

Cheon Mubaeck keenly felt the need to deal with that Black Heart Gang Master here.

"You said you were from the Great Dragon Gang? Then why don't you show me a token?"

"I don't have one."

"Huh. A messenger from the Great Dragon Gang would have a token."

"Because I'm not a messenger."

"Not a messenger? Are you some kind of executive from the Great Dragon Gang?"

The Black Heart Gang Master sneered.

The surroundings stirred. The Black Heart Gang Master had the courage to shake the atmosphere that Cheon Mubaeck had taken control of with just a few words.

That was the driving force that had raised the Black Heart Gang.

And soon, it was the reason for the Black Heart Gang Master's death.

"You talk a lot."

Seogeok!

When something so sudden happens, people's thoughts stop.

It was like that now.

'...?'

No one saw it.

The moment the sword was drawn from its scabbard, a light flashed, and at that moment, the Black Heart Gang Master's neck rolled on the floor.

Everyone was dumbfounded at the sudden situation.

A terrible silence filled the front of the pavilion.

Cheolkkeok.

Cheon Mubaeck, with an indifferent face, sheathed his sword again.

'Not bad.'

Cheon Mubaeck felt a sense of elation at his fingertips.

The sword drawing just now.

It was a sword drawing technique that was one of Cheon Mubaeck's specialties in his past lives.

Although it did not reach the level of that time, he had regained his feel for it quite a bit.

It was the result of his training and the Heaven-Shaking Soul Art so far.

While Cheon Mubaeck was quite satisfied with his own results.

The Black Heart Gang was in a state of panic.

Looking at them, Cheon Mubaeck said.

"From now on, the Black Heart Gang will be directly run by the Great Dragon Gang."

"...!"

"I, the Ghost Sword Love, who killed the Master, will take over the Black Heart Gang."

"Ghost Sword Love?"

"That Great Dragon Gang Ghost Sword Love?"

The Ghost Sword Love was the title of a quite famous person in the Great Dragon Gang. Since it was a title that remained even in Cheon Mubaeck's memory, he was a person who was quite capable.

Of course, since he was a person from 40 years ago and even before that, a hint of suspicion appeared on the faces of the Black Heart Gang executives...

"I have inherited the title of the Ghost Sword Love after my master. If there is anyone who doubts that, come out."

When Cheon Mubaeck shouted with internal energy, the executives blinked their dry lips.

The Black Heart Gang Master's neck had been cut off with a single stroke.

How could they attack a possessor of such formidable martial power?

But the Vice-Master, Kang Gae, stepped forward.

"Although the Great Dragon Gang is the number one black-way gate, the Black Heart Gang has the rules of the Black Heart Gang!"

"Isn't it the rule of the black-way that the strongest guy takes the head?"

"All the former executives must agree for a person to be selected as the Master!"

"Really?"

Cheon Mubaeck grinned.

In an instant, a more suffocating silence than ever before descended.

"Then it's simple."

Cheon Mubaeck's mouth opened.

"Isn't it enough to just kill all the guys who oppose?"

(End of Chapter)


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