Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Chapter 74

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 74

Simulation Lv2 (2) Crash! Seol-hui was running fiercely along the red line.

He was more worried than relieved.

The distance from the black rain is about 5 pieces.

If it's close, it's close enough.

She is the escort of the Taihwanggakju and she moves in the shadows, so she may have a talent for memorization or long-distance throwing.

Because of that, I was reluctant to run with all my might in a straight line.

Because you never know when a dagger might be stabbed in the back of your head at any moment.

tap.

'… … Huh?!' So, Seol-hui, who was moving irregularly while stepping on the roof, found a peculiar spot right in front of his eyes.

sparkle.

A long red line.

He captured the scene where the line that indicated the direction he should go suddenly bends under the eaves.

'First… … You must follow!' pod.

Seolhui faithfully carried out as the red line was drawn.

widely.

Whirick! As he almost threw himself under the eaves, he found an inscription written in the size of a door under the ground.

[No-stain ghost verse 4, false face]

“… … ? Ha!” There was no time to think.

Seolhui immediately followed the instructions in front of him.

Pavat! As soon as they stepped on the ground, they released a stinky ghost song.

Then, Seolhui's body began to shoot out in one direction as if it were bouncing forward.

Paah! It was a light work that was representative of Eunyoungdan.

Papa.

Pot! taat! And then the power breakthrough.

Tiling! After that, it passed the red line drawn to the left and passed the point where the straight line was bent to the left and right.

Another phrase caught my eye.

[No-stained ghosts, verse 3, vertical road]

“Suck!” Papa! With a row of buildings in front of him, he moved to Shinyeong alternately left and right in the shape of a chisel.

pod.

As he ran, he leapt again at a marked point and flew through the trees planted in the landscape.

"what?" "Who is it?" Tuuk.

As soon as Seolhui touched the ground, the warriors around him responded.

are private agents.

I don't know what happened, but they seemed embarrassed by their appearance.

And among them, a man looked at him and asked.

“Who are you? You." “… … Ugh.

Ugh… … .” The front looks yellow.

Seol-hui knew who he was without looking at him.

According to the optional questionnaire, as long as you arrive at your destination, your opponent must be the non-military commander of the historical site.

“… … Whoa.” Seolhui took a deep breath and looked over the building on the other side.

There was a black rain, and after looking at him for a moment, she hid herself in the dark.

Ddu-du-duk.

Seolhui then wiped his chest.

After that, he finally turned his jinki and canceled the reverse use technique and the submerged projection technique.

"this guy.

Reveal your identity!” When he didn't get an answer, the members of the private sector approached, vigilant about their surroundings.

Originally, he would have to be very nervous, but for him now, he was pleased with their actions.

"Long time no see.

Rain.” Whoops.

Seolhui slowly removed the mask.

And he looked at Bi-gun with a happy face.

“… … Commander-in-Chief?” “Yes.” Seolhui said, haha, and smiled brightly.

It was a sign of joy for saving Yongjin from the crisis and for helping him.

“… … .” So there was a brief silence.

While the historical leader was about to say something, the point of view shifted naturally.

- Missed it? You, who didn't make any mistakes...

… .

- is it.

It must have been difficult to capture him while avoiding the attention of those around him.

- It was.

After that, I'll have to use a slightly different method.

I heard Taehwanggakju's voice.

[Where would you like to visit?]

▶ The house of the fourth disciple of Cheonma Naturally, these words appeared in front of my eyes.

'Is this the last time?' Seolhui raised his gaze to the newly created choice text.

Perhaps this selection window is the last option that can increase the trustworthiness of the captains.

[Go to 'The House of the Fourth Disciple of Cheonma.']

A familiar phrase appeared in Seol-hui's decision.

[Three days pass.]

A pure white light enveloped my eyes strongly.

* * * "Well… … .” vision brightened Seolhui had difficulty recognizing her surroundings for a moment.

It wasn't because of the pure white light from a while ago.

It is now midnight, not daytime.

"Sigh.

Sigh." “Big.

Whoops.” Two men and women back to back.

And around them, five masked men.

At first glance, the sudden development of the situation and the two characters in crisis caught my eye.

'lieutenant commander? Yorim? Who are they?' The two men and women are Seolhui's subordinates, Yorim and Major.

And the unidentified people surrounding them.

A black wind that wrapped around his body in a black mask.

If it hadn't been for the information window that popped up later, we wouldn't have been able to know who it was.

[State, State]

Jogwa (趙戈) [Cheon's Secret Spirit_1]

Health 2.85 million/3.3 million Inner attack 2.05 million/2.2 million Super peak Combat power 4.4 million [State, State]

Bipolar [Cheon's Secret Spirit]

(天密影)_2]

Physical strength 2.77 million / 3.1 million Inner attack 1.84 million / 2 million High peak combat power 3.95 million … … … 'Chun Mil-young?!' When he checked his opponent's affiliation with the optional fingerprint, Seolhui felt like the tip of his head was standing on end.

Cheon Mil-young.

Twelve members of the Duchess's secret mission in Taehwanggakju.

An organization that had only been told by rumors and didn't know whether it actually existed had appeared here.

'How did this happen?' While Seolhui was nervously looking at it, a voice came out of Yorim's mouth.

“Where the hell did you guys come from? … .” Cool.

Yorim bleeding from her mouth.

It looks like he has suffered serious internal injuries.

"Sigh… … Sigh… … .” But back to back, the Major's situation seemed worse.

She had a gray complexion, and with one knee half-bent, it seemed precarious to stand now.

“I don’t know that.

Just answer our questions.” At Yorim's words, the masked Hana opened her mouth.

“Where is the commander-in-chief now?” “Shake.

How do we know that?” “After all, he’s a guy that can’t be put into words.” The masked men who surrounded them made eye contact with each other.

Whoops.

The weapons were lifted, and power seemed to enter the bodies of the masked people.

“Damn, I suddenly found out that Gonma was looking for something good for martial arts… … .” As Yorim grumbled, the major answered.

“From the beginning, that must have been what they had planned.

You didn't hear it orally, did you?" "but… … We were premature.” And no more said.

The enemies had started to act.

Papa Pat.

The shadows ran wild, and several battles took place.

visor! visor! Kakang! Each masked person, all of them, were ahead of their own in skills.

"Ouch!" After two or three battles like that, the defending major was pushed to one side.

“Ugh!” Yorim also stepped backwards and bumped into a wall.

Kaka Kaka! The two worked hard until the very end.

Even as his posture collapsed, the major defended it with his whole body.

Rather, he even put a memorized instrument on one shoulder.

“Wow! Whoa!” visor! visor! Even though Yorim was injured, she continued to avoid fatal attacks.

[Which choice would you like to make?]

▶ Bet on a fight.

▷ Wait a little longer.

Just then, a selection window appeared in Seolhui's eyes.

However, Seolhui's stance on the battle was different from before.

'These guys.

Isn't that the purpose of killing?' It was urgent at first.

In terms of combat power, all five masked men were far superior to the commanders in command.

Still, they keep fighting for a long time.

Even if it's not a fight that can be prolonged if you show all your skills.

'What? Unless the purpose is to kill...

… .' Seolhui's thoughts continued to bite her tail.

There was something strange about them continuing to press the two of them on the offensive.

To be precise, I was reluctant to intervene now.

'for now… … Let's look at the situation a little more.' After thinking for a while, Seolhui finally made a decision.

Life is obviously overflowing, but the masked men are unlikely to kill the commander-in-chief immediately.

If so, the reason.

You have to figure out what they're after.

[You selected 'Wait a little longer.']

The paused time continues again.

Those who had been fighting fiercely at some point stopped moving.

To be precise, the masked men were no longer willing to fight.

“… … What?" In a quiet confrontation, Yorim asked.

And right then.

Paaah.

“… … !” Their bodies were torn to shreds like a lie.

Not one, but all five at once.

"Ah… … ?!” The major just opened his mouth.

The monsters disappeared like a lie, and an old man stood in front of them.

And that face was a figure that even Major and Yorim could not recognize.

“Huh.

Have you been through a lot of trouble?” 'mantis!' Seolhui doubted his eyes.

Taehwanggakju killed his secret agent, and the precious warriors he had secretly raised, so easily.

“… … How is Taehwanggakju here?” Yorim's mouth moved slowly.

He, too, was perplexed.

“I came to see Gonma-sama.

This morning, I put in the chimney myself...

… .” “Hey, was it?” squeaky.

Yorim stood up from her seated body and immediately bowed.

“By the way, who are these people? Why are you attacking you?” Taehwanggakju looked down at him and asked.

“We don't know either.

He appeared out of nowhere and asked where the commander is now...

… .” "okay?" Taehwanggakju had a strange expression on his face.

Then he nodded and said.

"Well, anyway, I'm glad I finally came.

I almost lost a precious member of Gonma-sama's troops." “… … Ah.

thank you." Yorim and Major expressed their respect.

Taehwanggakju had a bad relationship with Eunyoungdan, but right now, he certainly gave the grace that saved his life.

“Then, well done.” Taehwanggakju gave a light glance and turned around.

And don't walk a few steps.

Tuuk.

I stopped walking and turned my head.

While putting on a strange expression that is unknown beyond the calm eyes.

“By the way, where is the residence of the commander-in-chief?” Time stopped here.

[I return to my residence.]

With the words in front of me.

* * * Whit! What came into view was his residence.

Somehow, Seolhui moved back here.

“How the hell did this happen?” I couldn't figure out why or what had happened.

He suddenly sent himself to this place without asking for a choice.

What the hell is going on? "Well.

I wasn't in a position to intervene...

… .” I don't know English.

I thought there was some kind of trickery, so I was careful, so I didn't even get a chance to raise the favorability of Yorim and Major.

Is this how it usually goes? Or have you been missing something? “Isn’t it just that something special doesn’t happen in the first place?” I couldn't figure it out yet.

Neither Yorim nor Major died for once.

So if you're here, it's not all that bad.

'But, the problem is.' At the end of the day, Taehwanggakju’s words about asking where he lives are offensive.

“In case you don’t know, first saving is… … .” Perhaps because of anxious thoughts, I thought that it would be good to record the time for some reason.

By the way.

[Someone is outside.

I can't refuse.]

'What!' Anxiety soon became a reality.

Drooling.

An old man comes in with the door open.

It was that bastard Taehwang pedestal that I saw a while ago.

“Kukk.

Were you hiding here like a mouse?” There was no such thing as conversation.

Taehwanggakju, who had his eyes widened, was very angry.

And only then did Seolhui realize.

[warning! Taehwanggakju discovered a gap in Seolhui.