Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 34

Chunma Disciples (2) Before Seolhui arrives.

“Look.

Didn't I say I'm here? Hahaha." A man looked at Gonma sitting alone in the pavilion and said.

second death penalty.

It's Mafu (魔侯).

Among the disciples of Cheonma, he is a character who is very talkative and has a sad personality.

“Priest Gon.

How have you been?” Mafu came up to Gonma, tapped him on the shoulder and spoke to him.

“Have you been unharmed?” “I’m always having fun.

Is there anything wrong with Priest Gon?” "Yes.

execution." Gonma greeted him politely, but his heart was complicated.

It is known that the second executioner smiles so well and doesn't get angry at all, but that's something he doesn't know.

Mafu is a poisonous snake.

It is also a viper that cleverly grasps the opponent like a snake and kills it by suffocating it.

He seems to be talking without much thought, but all his actions are driven by meticulous calculations.

It can be easily seen from the fact that they are performing the Gigiadae (奇奇阿隊), which is called a mysterious group in the magic religion.

"Long time no see." "Yes.

private residence.

long time no see." A woman in a splendid robe, with colored embroidery embroidered on her cloak, beckoned briefly.

The third disciple, Dumbbell (牙靈).

She is a beautiful woman with an innocent impression and ignorance, but in reality she is a girl like Sagal who is good at tricks and sensuality.

He was the one who overthrew Shaolin's prefecture and invited him to the main school to give him the nickname of "Blood Sage".

He even remembers the words he usually uttered without much thought and has to pay it back.

In a way, I had to say that I was good at maneuvering.

How he coaxed him, and he brought the cooperation of all educational institutions in charge of stealth and discipline within the magic school.

Eunmawon (隱魔院), it is even supported by the hermit experts to which the senators belong.

“Metabolic.

nice to meet you." Gonma was polite to the last seven-cheek Jango warrior.

Just looking at it, it has such a strong body that it takes your breath away.

Metabolic Salma.

One of the strongest disciple of Heavenly Demon in our school.

It is also overwhelmingly strong.

According to one theory, he was twenty years old.

In the first murder, he killed Hye Seon Jin-in, the shaman Tae Sang-sang, known as the Baek Dae-gosu.

Even at the entrance to the prose gate of Mt.

Wudang, where his disciples are watching.

And the year I turned thirty.

He killed three elders, four Hobeop, and eight great disciples.

It was not a surprise attack, but a head-to-head confrontation, which turned all of the shopkeepers into hardship.

In particular, the incident of cutting their heads and building a five-tiered triangular tower to ridicule the political faction was once the most famous anecdote in Moorim.

And now, at the age of forty, he has broken through the wall of extreme demons.

It is at a level that stands shoulder to shoulder with the masters who represent the world in name and reality.

"jackanapes." As usual, Salma was consistent with ignoring herself.

But today, the hostility felt overtly.

Gonma knew why.

The characters they bumped into in the process of chasing the ship behind the Taehwanggakju.

He seemed to have noticed that the main suspects were the high-ranking subordinates, and the high-ranking officers were also the masters he had dispatched.

At that time, the awkward atmosphere was ripe.

Suddenly someone walked by.

He was a samurai guarding the amusement park.

“I have something urgent to tell you.” "What's going on?" “A man named Seol-hui came to see the fourth disciple.” "What?" Gonma changed to a slightly dark expression.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded.

“Come on.” The palace samurai disappeared, and soon a wretched man appeared with something on his shoulder.

“Why are you here?” Gonma asked.

But the man did not answer.

"You're asking why are you here!" As he raised his voice again and again, to the question raised by Gonma, the man stood up crookedly for some reason and did not answer.

Perhaps because of that, other executions began to show interest.

“I, that’s… … .” "Priests.

why? who?" The second death penalty asked with interest.

Gonma looked at the man.

The man who was there, Seolhui's expression changed.

Like a person looking for a sign, he blinked his eyes and immediately shouted at Mahu.

who is it "grow.

This is chewed.

" * * * 'Gee, I ran out!' Seolhui's face turned red.

▶ Nada, this is a cheek.

bedlam.

Really did this crazy thing.

After thinking for a while whether or not to throw it away, I decided to let it happen.

If it's completely crazy, then it wasn't.

There was a lesson that Seol-hui learned from the life he lived and died.

Wasn't that 'the worst number is actually the best one'? So it was chosen Now, in a situation where life 1 cannot be revived if you die.

'Oh, say something.' He felt a cold sweat running down the back of his neck.

At this point of pretending to be crazy and going crazy, none of the students are willing to talk to me.

Therefore, the anxiety that a knife might fly without a conversation grew even greater.

Whoops.

In the midst of silence, Mahu's expression changed.

The corners of his mouth were raised subtly, but his eyes were still looking at him.

“Oh, that’s it.

that… … Ugh!" Seolhui fell from his seat at the hallucination of a twilight light.

And what just happened? The resonance that followed along with the question was telling us what the current situation was.

Aaaaaaaaaah! saw a sword.

A deformed sword that extended to his neck.

And there is another sword that blocked it.

“Kuk.

I'm the one who was swearing, but why did you have a brother-in-law?" It was the third disciple who had sex first.

And it was the Mafu who, surprisingly, had a double lust, who stopped her attack.

"execution.

Stay away.” But the dumbbells seemed unwilling to yield.

It wasn't an insult to her, but he seemed to think he had been insulted too.

“I can’t do that.

How can we stand by the death penalty for our cute fourth priest’s servant?” Mafu looked at Gonma with a hardened face for a moment and then pointed at the dumbbell with a wink at the pillar of the spermatozoon.

“Look at the metabolites.

The bowl is big, so you don't even care about this guy's abusive language, do you?" As he said, Salma leaned against the pavilion and remained silent.

He wasn't embarrassed like Gonma, angry like a dumbbell, or as excited as the Mahu in front of him.

As if thinking, 'It's not even worth worrying about', he just looks at another place with his arms crossed.

sting.

Mahu and Dumbbell looked at each other.

Then, in the end, the dumbbell slowly retrieved the sword from his wrist and took a step back.

'Ah… … .' Seolhui's exclamation flowed out.

It is a self-sword (self-sword) called a new soldier.

It crawled down the wrist like a living snake and crawled into the dumbbell's sleeve.

Somehow, it seemed that the blade was severely bent.

'me.

Sa, can I live?' Seolhui thought as he groped his neck.

Just a bunch of dumbbells.

He couldn't see anything, let alone move, even when the knife stabbed him in the neck.

A Mafu that blocks such an attack.

It's a sight that you can't even imagine how strong it is.

"Hahaha! Priests.

Yes, Suha is really fun.

Looking at me and swearing once in a while is cool.” “Sorry, I’m sorry.

second death penalty.

and the third sister-in-law.

I will handle it with my own hands.” “Uh-huh.

didn't you hear me Even if you don’t kill me.” 'Maybe he's a good guy...

… .' Seol-hui felt that way, at least now.

If this guy hadn't taken care of himself, he would have died several times already.

Even if he's a geek, I thought he wouldn't treat people like dogs like Taehwanggakju.

But just in time, looking at the typeface unfolding in front of me.

I erased all the good thoughts about Mahu.

[Three rewards are given by selecting the fingerprint.]

[The first reward.

You can see the personality types of the Celestial Disciples.]

The number '+3'.

The moment the question was answered, something like this popped up on the guy's head.

Mahu [narcissistic personality disorder malignant 'sociopath']

△ He does not choose any means or methods for his own success.

Outwardly attractive and sociable, they are all calculated behaviors for exploitation.

I have a strong need for stimulation and enjoy risky work.

They camouflage themselves well and completely hide their true feelings.

△ It lacks the ability to feel guilt, but has developed highly cognitive skills and is good at the dark world.

'What is this...

… .' The bubbly explanation was unpleasant even the moment I read it.

This is because the word personality disorder came to us as unpleasant.

"okay.

I probably didn't come here just to cool off a swear word.

Why did you come here?” Mahu bent his knees toward himself as he sat on the floor and asked.

eyes like this.

where have you seen it Eyes dotted with stimulating interest and pleasure.

Didn't Taehwanggakju in the past have eyes like this? 'How should I say...

… .' Seolhui saw the eyes of the first disciple.

But when things like this passed, I couldn't help but answer.

Because he knew that the way he lived was what he was interested in.

“As the fourth disciple said, we have captured a spy.” “A spy?” "Yes." Mafu turns his head towards Gonma.

Gonma, who received the gaze, asked with a subtle expression.

“What kind of spy are you talking about?” “Look at this first.” Seolhui began to tear the sacks that had already been laid on the floor.

Soon after, Geoun, who had fainted from the battery, appeared.

“Interest is… … .” Gonma's eyes trembled.

those who do not know themselves.

A person who has often shown his face for wearing a simple handkerchief in recent years.

The second-class bodyguards said to have been sent by Cheon Kwang were interest.

'Damn, the first disciple saw me!' Just in case, I glanced to the side, but Salma, who didn't even care, was looking at her.

Then he slowly raised his head and looked at himself.

With the eyes getting more and more still.

A personality type that appears naturally.

Salma [Antisocial Personality Disorder 'Psychopath']

△ We do not choose any means or methods for personal gain.

Moreover, they are self-centered, self-righteous, and know nothing but themselves.

△ He is insensitive to the suffering of others, and has no conscience at all when he harms others.

△ Iza is a bloodthirsty murderer, recognized only by the strong.

△ You are filled with a desire (envy) to destroy everything that makes you uncomfortable.

△ Responds emotionally only to pleasure that destroys hopes for life before killing others.

'This guy is a real madman!' Crazy bastards are rude even at the main school.

However, he does not get caught up in his 'desire for murder' to that extent.

“You’re a spy… … .” Mafu looked down at Gioun for a moment, then looked at the dumbbells and asked.

“Sister.

Do you want to interrogate me?” "no." “Try it.

you're a spy Maybe you can find out who was connected.” “Don’t make me bother you.” Seolhui's gaze shifted to the dumbbells Mahu and Aung Daungha.

She, too, had her personality type floating above her head.

Dumbbell [Theatrical Personality Disorder]

△ Impulsive and showy, showing more extreme behavior than necessary.

△ You are uncomfortable with situations that are not of interest to you, and your emotions change rapidly.

△ Excessive emotional and exaggerated emotions.

△ You can fully manipulate your own emotions and even physiological responses to satisfy your needs.

△ It is instinctive to exercise the heart to manipulate and control humans.

△ The function of exploiting humans and living in a parasitic form, finding and seducing deficiency is optimized.

'Did there ever be a decent human being? … .' “Did you say seolhui?” torture me! Ask me to torture you! In the midst of Mafu's voice, Gonma asked a question.

Perhaps it was because of Geoun's presence, the embarrassment about what he sweared seemed to have disappeared.

Seol-hui hurriedly knelt down to pay her respects.

"Yes.

Fourth disciple.” “Why did you think Isa was a spy?” The eyes of the disciples gathered again.

Seolhui calmly received that gaze and answered.

“Ija deliberately did not hand over the elixir and sword that the disciple gave me in order to disqualify me from the examination.” "on purpose?" At Gonma's reaction, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, Seolhui bowed her head again.

"Yes.

As you know, I was desperate.

So I asked him for an elixir and a sword, but what he returned was beatings and life-threatening.

Meanwhile, he said: "what are you saying?" Seolhui continued the answer he had been thinking about when he came here.

“Anyway, you won’t pass the exam even if you’re a military officer.

Even if you're lucky, I'll kill you.

Like the future of the fourth child, Gonma, who is weak and hides like a mouse!” “… … !” “… … !” “… … !” Of course lie.

However, did the provocation work properly? Gonma's face was wrinkled enough that anyone could tell that he was angry.

And Seol-hui thought in advance that it would certainly be the case even if he didn't see that expression.

Gonma [Borderline Personality Disorder]

△ Unstable interpersonal relationships and low sense of self, showing self-destructive behavior.

So, I make a desperate effort not to be abandoned.

△ Emotional anxiety is linked to a weak self.

They periodically feel a sense of emptiness, but they devalue themselves even when they feel that they are great.

△ When they perceive that they are being abandoned by everyone, they show great aggression.

△ Unstable interpersonal relationships and a lack of sense of self give off a frightening amount of power when you engage in self-destructive behavior.

△ Has paranoid suspicions of abandonment, and tends to enrage and kill opponents when it causes divisions.

△ High dependence, showing a bipolar emotional reaction between distrust and blind trust.

Gonma's hands were trembling.

He seemed to have a hard time controlling his emotions, whether he had properly stabbed his weakest point.

"then." Mahu's gaze shifted to Geoun, who had just intervened.

Then he looked at Seolhui again and asked.

“Do you know whose spy you are?” The question you've been waiting for.

But he asked an unanswerable question.

[Second reward.

I'll give you a piece of evidence.]

Seolhui immediately realized when she saw the phrase that popped up this time.

The above three fingerprints and the symbols '+3', '+2', and '+1'.

This isn't just a reward.

[Gwianma-gun's secret paper falls into Geowoon's arms.]

Information of Cheonma's disciples.

Evidence for the part everyone is curious about.

It is intended to provide customized compensation according to the situation.

Because, Gwianma-gun is the person in charge of the martial arts test, and the person he met in the cave where Geoun dragged him in his previous life.

Geun.

And because he was the person who was with the first disciple.