The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 336:

Jinmu is angry.

The puppet was strong enough.

It wasn’t halfway strong, but he was an outstanding master enough to enjoy a generation.

But using a martial art that doesn’t even look like a martial art to survive, using a person as a shield?

Does it mean that it is a miscellaneous trick to do only with the skills that have been achieved up to Seonggang?

Break up!

Il-il’s curved sword, which arrived first, brutally cuts Jinmu’s side.

chin.

Jinmu did not avoid it, but just reached out and grabbed the blade of the gokdo.

Heuksu, which is stained black due to its young strength, is stronger than any other metal.

Kwadeuk.

The blade of the curved sword was distorted by the strength of his grip, and he looked down at the part of Jinmu with his fist raised high.

get some sleep

Quaang!

A violent blow to the temple sent part of it to the ground.

“This part in one shot!”

The puppet’s eyes widen and he vomits in astonishment at the sight of the part falling helplessly.

stupid guy

Can you control it like a puppet?

gibberish. You probably don’t even know how to use the martial arts you have, so what’s the use of being able to move freely?

Moreover, how can an unmanned man who has lost his autonomy demonstrate his true abilities?

It’s just increasing the number.

bang! Kwak Kwa Kwak!

The warriors of Maryeongdae who subsequently attacked Jinmu also fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

“If I hadn’t done it, I shouldn’t have done it. Using someone other than your skills…”

“Profit!”

The puppet, desperate to see Jinmu subduing his puppets at once, stretches out his hand and pulls the other hand at the same time.

Hwangshin and his children, Yangjin Woo.

They are no different either.

What’s the point of losing your mind for a while?

you grow up too

Yangjin is still weak, so take it easy.

Bang PupperPuck!

“Yes, I planted beans, but there is no way red beans will grow. Where did my son see and learn? I will definitely fix your nasty quirks.”

Jinmu’s murderous black fraud erupts explosively.

The puppet, stunned by the intimidation that did not look like a human, hurriedly turned around and ran.

It’s a monster.

In the meantime, none of his martial arts, which had reigned as the ruler of the six dongcheons, did not work.

And Jinmu’s eyes, shining with a black light, made me feel a chilling, creepy feeling.

I had to run away.

“Stop! Stop them guys!”

At the same time as giving the order, the gift that he wielded is embedded in the guards.

this kid I’ve told you many times not to.

Don’t you know if you take a picture and eat it? Are you a beast? Why don’t you know what people are saying? Fuck you!

Fain!

Jinmu immediately steps on the ground and runs, beating guards at random and knocking them down to approach the puppet.

“You bastard!”

Wow! Kwak! Cranky!

The puppet, who was hit by Jinmu’s foot as he kicked it as he was running, breaks down the building and crashes into it.

“Great.”

A puppet that rises from the rubble hurries to find Jinmu.

“Where are you looking?”

“…!”

Quick!

Jimmu’s fist appeared from the side and the puppet’s head turned violently.

Wow!

The shank sinks deep into the puppet’s abdomen.

Every time the fists and kicks continued, the puppets destroyed buildings here and there, and the buildings of Spiral, which had been guarding Yukdongcheon for a long time, were turning into ruins.

After being hit and run down dozens of times, the puppet fell to its knees only when it reached the point where it could no longer stand up.

“What are you doing? not there yet.”

“…!”

Jimmu thrusts his clenched fist straight down at the puppet who raised his head.

Fast!

The puppet’s head bounced violently on the floor.

“Uuuuuuuuuu…”

Jinmu sat down in front of the fallen puppet on the floor with his moaning weak.

“For now, that hand.”

“…!”

Jinmu grabbed the puppet’s fleshy hands and lifted them up, then bent them in the opposite direction.

puddeudeuk.

bad hand bad hand

“Quaaaaa!”

The puppet, which was caught in Jinmu’s hand and had all its fingers turned over and broken, let out a scream of pain.

“I don’t even have a chin. You son of a bitch!”

Crunchy!

“Turn it off!”

Jinmu, who grabbed both of his hands and broke them, grabbed the hair of the moaning puppet and lifted it up.

He had only one thing to say to a guy who saw his loyal subordinates as nothing more than a tool.

“You must be right.”

Tuaak!

Jinmu created a beat for the first time in a long time and started to dance the beatamu with joy.

“Queueek!”

The puppet, as transparent as a pig, makes a choo-im-sae plucking sound, and a striking sound resembling the sound of a drummer’s drum resonates throughout the surroundings.

“…Stop that.”

stop saying the same thing

You should have quit when I told you not to do that, you bastard. Why don’t you listen to people?

The road to recovery is long and arduous.

I am a disciple of a shaman.

It is the duty of a guru to guide the wicked, so today I will properly rehabilitate you.

Boom! Kung doo doo doo!

Loud sounds of beatings spread throughout the area, and all the warriors of the Six Dongcheons gathered to watch the puppet beating mercilessly.

“Please… please… not that much. The six dongcheons… are yours…”

The puppet, unable to withstand the beatings that continued until the sun reached Seosan, finally admitted defeat.

At those words, Jinmu’s fists stopped for a moment.

A puppet who revealed his will to abdicate.

Now that everyone has heard and seen the puppet’s robes, it is as if Jinmu has become the master of the Six Dongcheons.

“…that’s normal. You still need to get fit.”

“…please.”

“That’s for me to decide.”

The beating continued.

Until the sun sets completely and Seosan is colored with a red sunset.

* * *

The day the six dongcheons were destroyed.

The story about the duel between Jinmu and the puppet spread quickly.

However, the uproar was quickly settled when the second strongest masters in Yukdongcheon gathered their leaders.

After seeing the fight against the puppets, it seemed that his loyalty had become stronger.

peculiar guy. Thank you so much for taking care of everything.

As expected, I was born with one eye to see people. The first time I saw it, it already caught my attention, right?

In any case, a meeting of the leaders of Yuk Dong-cheon, centered on Il-il, was immediately held.

* * *

“It is part of the lord.”

Part of the tired of the long meeting visited the puppet’s residence where Jinmu was to live.

“It’s been a long time.”

“yes. It was concluded by holding the coronation ceremony.”

“What about the coronation ceremony?”

In response to Jinmu’s plaintive answer, Ilhan stood upright and shook his head.

“If the position of Dongchunju is left empty now that the war with Childongcheon is over, anxiety will increase and division may occur. It must be cumbersome…”

“Okay. don’t attend.”

“yes.”

Ilhan smiled at Jinmu’s answer.

“Okay, that’s it. Come and sit down.”

“…yes?”

“We are also in a meeting right now.”

“what?”

“Yukdongcheon is now the foundation for our future. Of course, it has to be solid.”

“…”

“I need loyalty strong enough to be ready to die together, not just to subdue by force.”

Well, if we unify the Twelve East Heavens and challenge

the seat of power… Ilil sits down and Jinmu continues the meeting.

“Dongbo.”

“Yes, Lord!”

At Jinmu’s call, So Dongbo straightens his posture and spreads out a topographical map of Xinjiang on the floor.

Where the hell did you get a map like that? In the meantime, to the details?

“From now on, I will explain the plan to conquer the Twelve Dongcheon.”

“…?”

It was originally prepared with Hwangshin, but So Dong-bo was in charge of the report because he wanted to prevent the Hwangshin from cursing.

Twelve Dongcheon.

Excluding Mount Tian, it divides Xinjiang into twelve parts.

“First of all, Ildongcheon. This is the place where Mayoung Geum, who is 14th in the hierarchy of the Demonic Cult, is located as Cheonju….” “

….”

Ilil, who was listening, widened his eyes and opened his mouth wide enough to see his uvula.

From the composition of the forces for the entire Twelve Twelve, to the financial status of the information specialties for each warrior.

A vast amount of information that even part of it did not know flowed through So Dong-bo’s mouth.

My personal messenger escorts… I picked up passing by and found it to be an open beggar.

When did you find out all this?

“…First of all, one problem must be resolved in order to completely subdue the Six Dongcheons before the war.”

“What is it?”

“The six dongcheons and seven dongcheons we occupied are experiencing a serious lack of finances.”

“Are you saying you don’t have money?”

“yes. Resolving it is the most urgent problem.”

but. It can’t be.

I have already spent several days in the realm of the Six Dongcheon and the Seven Dongcheon.

Most of it was desert, and the only places where money could come from were two big cities and a few small nomadic villages.

Taxes can’t be properly collected.

Anyway, wherever you go, money, money, that bastard’s money is the problem.

How is it that you are so poor wherever you go? It’s like a damn sky guy.

“Since Yukdongchun is surrounded by desert, there is little trade with other Dongcheons. So, in exchange for guarding the gateway, we depend on the subsidies we receive from the city, the taxes paid by the citizens of the city, and the occasional large-scale extortion.”

“You damn bastards… you were living off poor people’s money?”

When Jinmu glared at him, Ilhan avoided his gaze with a shy expression.

“Hmm, anyway, it’s a closed place, so there’s no trade, right? Trade with Jungwon would also be banned.”

“Not necessarily.”

“what?”

“As far as I found out, they weren’t controlling trade with Jungwon itself.”

“okay?”

Jinmu looks at the part as if demanding an answer.

“That’s right.”

“But why did you try to kill the people who entered the gateway?”

“That’s because… it was difficult to filter out the midfield trifles.”

“What’s the point of saying that you’ve killed everyone so far because you’re too lazy to investigate?”

“yes.”

“Anyway, they’re quite a few crazy people.”

Jinmu shook his head. So Dongbo’s words continue.

“It seems that there used to be a trading guild a long time ago, but it seems to have gradually disappeared as the relationship with Jungwon deteriorated.”

“I guess so. If we sent the warriors of the Demonic Cult as an escort to protect the upper ranks, they would start throwing knives at them for invading the territory, but if only the merchants went over, they would have been attacked by green forests or bandits without protection.”

“yes. It seems that trade itself has been cut off as that perception has hardened.”

“I see.”

Jinmoo was not familiar with the circumstances of the Demonic Cult, so he did not know the details.

“How about the other Dongcheon?”

“It was actively trading with other regions on its own. The only places that are struggling financially are Yukdongcheon and Childongcheon.”

I roughly understood it.

It was not easy to trade with other dongcheons for the six dongcheons and seven dongcheons, which are deserts on all sides, and trade itself was blocked due to a deep-rooted resentment with the relatively close central plains.

“As long as the financial issues are resolved, it will not be difficult to obtain the obedience of the Six Dongcheons.”

“Is it okay if I show some taste of money to those who have lived in poverty?”

“yes.”

“So what? Looking at the topography, it is far from trading with other Dongcheons, and trade is not specifically prohibited, so it is most convenient to trade with Jungwon, which is relatively close

. ? wait a minute look at this

In an instant, Jinmu’s despicable brain spins rapidly.

A trade-off tied to Moorim’s public house and various interests.

Numerous top players in the midfield compete with each other using different methods in their respective areas to earn more money than others.

Because of this, there were many merchants that went bankrupt overnight and merchants that started a new business.

It is as difficult as picking stars in the sky to expand the territory in a place that is almost saturated.

In the meantime, what if you make a deal with Xinjiang, where trade has been cut off?

Are you playing with this?

Isn’t that an exclusive deal hopefully?

The narrowed eyes curl into a round smile.

Sanggye’s pristine area, where no one has set foot in Xinjiang.

If you do this well, you will be able to eat not only the Demonic Cult, but also the entire Upper World.

Hit a ditch, catch crayfish, like sister, brother-in-law, eat demonic religion, and eat sanggye.

I heard that the goddamn sky only points out the poor, but this is the land of completely promised opportunity, right?

Sky Thank you for this guy!

“Hwangshin. send a letter to the chief Say I’ll see you.”

“If it’s whey… Ah! All right.”

Hwangshin, realizing what Jinmu meant, nodded with a bright expression.

“Part of it.”

“…yes?”

“I’m going to go out to the gate in a few days and get someone.”

“It’s not difficult… what are you going to do?”

Since it was an order, he replied, but Jinmu sent a confident look toward the part that made a suspicious expression.

He is my first subordinate obtained from the Demonic Cult. Trust me and follow me.

Have you heard of it? Shanxi Chamber of Commerce.

that’s mine