Chapter 142

“Where can I go here?”

– Kwaang.

Park Si-jun sneaked out of the camp with Ishi-mi. And he went into the nearby forest.

“Hey, you have to take good care of me.”

– Me? Kyao!

Ishimi pounded her chest as if to believe only in herself.

‘I can’t be this hot.’

Park Si-jun shook his head.

Ishimi summoned her spirits and watched her surroundings with them.

“Well then.”

Park Si-jun sat cross-legged in his seat.

He already knew how to use the Celestial Spirit Method.

‘Suck the energy around.’

At that moment, the forest was full of magic. You just have to absorb it and send it to the danjeon.

‘A power outage.’

Park Si-jun felt that his danjeon was different from before. It must be said that he has a peculiar aura.

“Ugh…”

While absorbing the energy around him, he practiced the magic trick.

Then, an ominous magi arose from the Danjeon, and he began to greedily eat the external energy.

“Ugh.”

There were also non-magic auras that came in from outside.

However, they were devoured by the magic of Danjeon and transformed into a magician.

The gathered magicians piled up one by one in Park Si-Jun’s danjeon.

Whoa!

Then, black energy began to emanate from his body.

At the same time, the black clouds shook.

‘Don’t eat, you bastard.’

It seemed to determine whether this energy was harmful to the owner or not.

Fortunately, Heukwoon did not absorb the magic, and Park Si-joon’s magic trick was also over soon.

[It is a place rich in magic. His magic power has been increased by 3 thanks to the use of the Celestial Spirit Method.]

“Oh, it goes up a lot?”

The increase was greater than expected.

Park Si-joon published a report on the reign of the heavenly demons. As he trampled the ground, magic flowed from him like a haze.

Soon his body stretched out.

Whoops!

He quickly ran forward.

Unable to beat the speed, his body crashed into a tree.

“Write”

Park Si-jun rubbed his forehead.

The tree that was hit was greatly cut.

“Ah, this…”

He sighed.

“It’s ambiguous.”

something was a bit vague.

‘One is shimbeop, one is footwork.’

When used, Simbeom raises his magic, and his footwork was a kind of dash.

‘Even if you increase your magic right now, it’s useless except for summoning undead.’

It was because there was only one skill of the Heavenly Demon Goddess that could utilize the magic.

Park Si-jun sighed as he brushed off the sticking magic.

‘Is the side effect of fraud completely overcome?’

The scam has turned into magic. There is no such thing as body decay.

whoops.

‘Or is there a side effect that Heuk Fortune is taking care of… … ‘

Park Si-jun, who had been immersed in thought, suddenly lifted his head. A sign was felt.

He shouted, staring at the back of the tree in front of him.

“Who are you?”

Soon the person behind the tree appeared.

“…a demon-like one.”

It was Im So-ryeong.

She had a look of boredom.

“How did you notice?”

“Because it’s hard to hide.”

“……”

Lim was at a loss for words. She would have told her not to be bullshit if it were her usual.

‘Is it really hard to hide?’

I’ve been caught up a lot these days, so I thought, is this really the case?

“I didn’t see you, what were you doing?”

“I searched for Ren inside the Moorimmang.”

“So, what about Ren?”

“no.”

“No?”

Lim nodded her head. She, too, had a bit of annoyance.

“Isn’t there a talent for changing the appearance? Is it on the side of magic?”

“It’s very likely.”

Park Si-jun scratched the back of his head.

He also looked at people as scouts from time to time, but he didn’t find anything special.

“It’s going to be annoying.”

“If Ren is on the magic side, she’ll try to kill you somehow.”

“I know that. The question is when he’s going to attack.”

“Maybe when I can fight one-on-one, then I’ll come.”

“One-on-one?”

Park Si-jun narrowed his eyes.

“I was pushed one-on-one by you, so I’ll try to fight alone to humiliate that humiliation. He’s a proud guy.”

“So, if I’m alone, I’ll come and find you, right?”

“Yeah. If he’s here.”

Park Si-jun sighed.

“What are you going to do?”

“If Ren attacks you, I will help you.”

“Yeah? Hmm…”

Lim So-ryung wanted to deal with Ren quickly.

But Park Si-jun was different.

‘First of all, I want to get a secret salary.’

Heaven’s wrath. This was the reason why Park Si-jun decided to implement the Heavenly Demon God.

‘I’m concerned about that curtain.’

It’s preventing anyone from entering. Even the people of magic.

‘Isn’t it possible that only qualified people can enter?’

A person who is worthy of reading the secret.

If so, it’s still close to hope.

‘I might be able to get in.’

If you get the secret treasure of the Heavenly Demon, it will be easier to deal with Ren.

“…What you looking at?”

“no.”

Park Si-jun, who looked at Lim for a moment, swallowed the words he was about to bring out.

‘You must suffer.’

As before, this time too.

* * *



It was evening the next day.

The number of units of the Moorimmeng, which had been joined by several support units, had increased considerably.

“Park Sohyeop, how much time do you need? Tell me.”

“Even if it’s long, it’s only one Sijin.”

“…Really?”

Jinpyeong, who was next to Park Si-jun, gave a suspicious look.

At the time, I felt strangely trusting, so I didn’t object, but when I think back on it, it was a bit like sending.

“Hey, you didn’t even learn the humble martial arts. But infiltration.”

“Do not worry.”

Park Si-jun was bothered and suppressed the desire to shake off the truth.

“Ugh…”

Jin-pyeong was still anxious, so she brought various things to Park Si-joon.

“If you get hurt, use these. They will help you heal.”

“Thank you.”

They looked like pills.

The players who saw Jinpyeong taking care of Park Si-joon were a little surprised.

‘When did you become so close?’

That’s what everyone thought.

Meanwhile, Si-Jun Park made eye contact with some of the players.

“……”

“……”

They nodded their heads and came to Si-Jun Park. They are the ones who decided to infiltrate the gate with him.

“Are you that Park Si-jun?”

And one more slender man decided to catch up.

He was the only man who broke through the gate and went to Cheonmachong alone.

“Yes, one hundred small gang.”

“…heh, I heard he didn’t know much about martial arts. I don’t know how he managed to entice his superiors.”

The man’s name was Baek Young. He had an uneasy look at Park Si-jun.

“Keep in mind. If I’m in danger, I’ll jump right in. I don’t want to be killed in a remote place.”

“Okay. If that’s the case, just show me the way.”

“What?”

Park Si-jun smiled lightly.

“We’ll take care of everything.”

He was confident.

* * *

Park Si-Jun followed Baek-Young’s guidance and climbed a high mountain.

“The road is rough.”

“There are less boundaries here.”

Baekyoung said as he pushed the branch blocking his way.

Behind them were four players.

Lee Dong-kyun, Sage, Saeka, and Briona respectively. The first two were male and the second two were female.

All of them signed a contract with Hojaupong.

“I didn’t know that there were so many people who signed a contract with Hojaupong.

It was not comparable to the swordsman, but Phalaenopsis Mong also had fewer contractors.

But I think there will be four.

“…that.”

“That’s right.”

The players laughed bitterly. When I saw it, I felt something was wrong.

“Is there some other reason?”

Lee Dong-kyun scratched his cheek.

“Hojapongmong told me to help. Said it was the first pioneering.”

“Who, me?”

“Yes, to you.”

Park Si-joon let out a sigh. Why isn’t he his own contractor?

‘Is it good that it was helpful… … ‘

… It was too embarrassing to say.

Park Si-joon let out a small sigh.

“Stop talking, it’s over there.”

Baekyoung, who was walking along the dark brook, pointed over there.

There was a gateway.

“From here on, the border is tight, so it’s not easy to approach.”

“How did you go before?”

“Lucky. Just in time, crazy beasts attacked the gate.”

“You’ve passed through that gap.”

Baekyoung nodded his head.

“Look over there. Above the gate, the magicians are strictly vigilant, and patrols roam around periodically.”

It was just as Baekhyun said. There were a lot of magicians around the gate.

“It will be difficult to break through this. If you don’t want to die, just give up and go back…”

“No, you don’t have to.”

Park Si-jun broke his neck several times.

“I’ll try it right away.”

“No, wait…”

The moment Baek-young tried to catch Park Si-joon, his new model disappeared.

So were the others.

“What is this…”

Baekyoung, who was left alone, looked around with a puzzled face.

* * *

There is a gateway to Kunlun Mountain.

It was a gateway that had existed for a long time, but no one knew why or when it was built.

“Why do I have to be like this?”

It was occupied by the magician and strictly guarded. The demons on the wall were guarding the tightly closed gate and watching over the mountain.

“When the hell is this going to end? How long do I have to wait…”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Shut up because it’s noisy.”

A fellow black man who had heard the discontent of the large, magistrate-level demonologist spoke coldly.

The same goes for all who have complaints.

“What if the curtain covering the Cheonmachong doesn’t open?”

“Anyway, there are some Moorimmen down there…”

“Heh. Those guys, they won’t be able to come because they’re scared now.”

The black man snorted.

In fact, the Moorimmaeng has attacked this place several times. Although he did not make much money each time and withdrew.

“Come to think of it, it turns out that the blood demon of Sura brought his men with him a while ago.”

“A Sura Blood Ghost?”

“Yeah, he said he would go downstairs and attack the moorim men tomorrow.”

It was because the magicians also considered the secret ranks important, so they continued to send strong warriors.

Now, all I need to do is to do something to stop the Cheonmachong.

The magician sighed and clinged to the railing of the fortress wall.

“I understand the idea of ​​the headmaster who wants a non-remuneration.”

The night sky was visible in his eyes.

“This is too much…”

The magician who was about to say something stopped.

The black man was puzzled.

“Wow, what?”

“……”

As the demon’s body trembled, he fell.

The black man looked at him in surprise.

Something pierced his chin.

“Hi?”

Someone came into the eyes of the bewildered black man. A man in a black uniform stood on the railing of the wall.

“You bastard, who…!”

The moment the black man was about to scream loudly saying he was an intruder, the man’s body disappeared like melting.

“Where……!”

“You don’t even know how to say hello?”

And I heard a voice from behind.

The black man was startled and his body trembled.

🤩🤩🤩

For a moment, a sharp blade cut through his neck.

“Come on, get up.”

The man, Si-Jun Park, resurrected the dead magician guards as undead.

The guards who became undead roamed around the wall as if they were alive.

‘Should this be called synergy?’

Park Si-jun looked around.

Other players were also climbing up the walls and sneaking up on the guards.

“Well…….”

Park Si-jun looked inside the gate.

Behind the tightly closed iron gate was an iron pulley that opened and closed the gate.

‘I’ll have to open that.’

There were many magicians beyond the gate, and the lights were bright.

Park Si-joon thought for a moment.

‘I think it will be difficult this way.’

Then what should I do?

Park Si-jun looked up at the wall. The demons he had dealt with and made into undead were roaming around.

‘Should I make a fuss?’

Park Si-joon stretched out his hand.

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