Myst, Might, Mayhem novel - Chapter 152
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Chapter 152 Kinship (2)
βThe dagger and internal energy are yours.β
β!?β
Guard Gamβs eyes trembled at Mok Gyeong-unβs words.
The dagger embedded in the center of his chest.
The internal energy contained within the dagger was his own?
Then, did this fellow forcibly take his internal energy and utilize it?
ββ¦β¦ Impossible.β
Internal energy has its own unique properties.
Even if one takes anotherβs internal energy, transformed by various schools and sects, it would practically be poison.
Even if internal energy is passed down between master and disciple of the same sect, there is no way to directly utilize it without refining it into oneβs own through breathing techniques.
Yet, he used it?
βJust what is this bastardβs true identity?β
He was definitely not an ordinary civilian.
Guard Gam thought he could control him since he was a death row inmate and not a martial artist.
However, that was a miscalculation.
This fellow possessed strange abilities that he was unaware of.
He even manipulated theΒ bizarre[1].
βA mistake.β
It was wrong to bring this fellow here.
How foolish to think he could be controlled since he hadnβt learned martial arts.
The truly frightening aspect of this fellow might be that very point.
Using the bizarre to draw his gaze, then throwing a dagger imbued with absorbed internal energy to inflict a fatal woundβhe possessed an extraordinary mind capable of such feats.
βHuuβ¦β¦ Huuβ¦β¦β
Guard Gam barely caught his breath.
It was difficult to breathe with the dagger stuck in his chest.
His body temperature was dropping, centered around his chest.
The location was too critical.
The moment he pulled it out, the bleeding might worsen, making it difficult to survive.
-Ssk!
Guard Gam raised his head and glared at Mok Gyeong-un.
In any case, he and this fellow could never go together.
They had to settle this somehow.
Although he was in the same situation, with daggers stuck between his ribs and thigh, moving would be just as difficult for the fellowβ¦β¦
β!?β
Guard Gam furrowed his brows.
The dagger the fellow had thrown was the one that had been stuck in his own thigh.
However, why was the bleeding so minimal?
In that location, not only the thigh area but also the pants below should have been soaked with blood by now.
Yet, aside from that area, it seemed like blood wasnβt flowing.
βThereβs no way he controlled the bleeding or acupoints.β
He had never seen such a sight before.
Then, what was it?
Guard Gam, who had been staring at Mok Gyeong-un as if looking at a monster, bit his lip.
He had no idea how he ended up making an enemy out of such a bizarre fellow.
However, he still had a secret weapon.
Hadnβt he refrained from administering it for this very moment?
ββ¦β¦.Youβ¦.. forgot aboutβ¦β¦ the poison pillβ¦β¦β
That was none other than the poison pill.
He had fed him the poison pill in advance to prevent him from acting on his own or trying to escape if he broke free from control.
At Guard Gamβs words, Mok Gyeong-un parted his lips.
βAh? The poison pill?β
βThatβs right.β
βI had forgotten about it.β
βHa.β
Guard Gam was dumbfounded by Mok Gyeong-unβs words.
How could he forget that his life was at stake?
Regardless of what he was thinking, it didnβt matter.
That cunning fellow couldnβt have forgotten about it.
βHaaβ¦.. Haaβ¦.. Letβs make a deal.β
βA deal?β
βStop fighting like this and just hand over the secret manual. Then, Iβll let you go.β
βLet me go?β
βIsnβt that what you wanted? Staying here is just a fake life anyway, and youβll have to bear the risk of being exposed at any moment.β
Mok Gyeong-un nodded at these words.
βWell. Thatβs true.β
ββ¦β¦.So, Iβll give you the method to create the antidote and some money. Any decent physicians should be able to make it, and with the money, you can start anew.Β Cough,Β cough.β
As his speech grew longer, Guard Gamβs voice became hoarse.
If he didnβt receive emergency treatment and perform breathing exercises soon, it would become dangerous.
There was a limit to enduring with internal energy.
βChoose. Fighting like this will only harm both of us anyway.β
βThereβs definitely some truth to that.β
Mok Gyeong-un showed a positive response.
Seeing Mok Gyeong-unβs reaction, Guard Gam tried to let out a sigh of relief.
After putting out the urgent fire, it wouldnβt be too late to eliminate him later.
For now, he had to reassure the fellow.
βIβll give you the tranquilizer first. Each of us will get treatmentβ¦β¦Β Coughβ¦β¦β
At that moment, Guard Gam coughed.
It was a cough mixed with blood.
Since he was injured, it could happen, but here, Guard Gam felt a sense of discomfort.
βThe bloodβ¦β¦.β
There was a foul smell coming from the blood.
Startled, Guard Gam tried to open his chest.
However, his hands trembled severely, unable to move.
βWhy are my handsβ¦..β
-Thud!
That wasnβt the end of it.
Soon, Guard Gamβs legs lost strength, and he fell to one knee on the ground.
Then,
βBlegh!β
Guard Gam vomited a handful of black blood.
He had been trying to protect his chest and organs with internal energy, but something was rapidly spreading to his internal organs, causing damage.
βCould it be?β
Guard Gamβs eyes widened.
These symptoms were undoubtedly poison.
Something was strange.
This fellow didnβt use poison, so why was he poisoned?
As he was puzzled, Mok Gyeong-un staggered and slowly approached him, who was suffering.
βPhew. Having this dagger stuck here is quite painful.β
βYouβ¦β¦ whatβ¦β¦ did you do?β
βAh, I forgot to mention something earlier.β
βWhat?β
βI also gave you my blood, in addition to the dagger and internal energy.β
βBlood?β
βYes. There wasnβt enough time to wipe the blood off the dagger that was stuck in my thigh and give it to you. Although it was intentional.β
βwhat the .... are you talking aboutβ¦β¦β
Mok Gyeong-un chuckled and said to the confused Guard Gam.
βOf course, you wouldnβt understand. I only told Guard Go Chan about it.β
βGo Chan?β
βYes. Itβs nothing special. Itβs just that since I ate a lot of poisonous herbs from a young age, my blood has toxic properties.β
β!?β
Guard Gam was dumbfounded by these words.
Toxic blood? What kind of nonsense is this?
Then, is this fellow saying heβs like a poison-bringer of the Sichuan Tang Clan?
βThis bastard, justβ¦β¦ha!β
It was absurd.
Just how much has this bastard been hiding?
However, that wasnβt the important thing.
He had to somehow use his internal energy to block the poison from spreading, not just around his chest.
He didnβt know what kind of poison it was, but it was so fierce that it felt burning.
βCough,Β coughβ¦β¦.β
βItβs painful, isnβt it?β
βYouβ¦β¦ You thinkβ¦β¦ youβll be safeβ¦β¦β
βRushfoil, Betel nut, Monkshood, Greed Dragonβ¦β¦β
β!?β
Guard Gamβs eyes shook wildly at the medicinal herbs coming out of Mok Gyeong-unβs mouth.
They were all ingredients used in the poison pill.
βPokeween, Fly Mushroom, Love Parsley.β
βYouβ¦.. Youβ¦.. How?β
βWell. I can roughly tell what they are just by lightly touching them with my tongue, canβt I?β
He can tell by tasting them?
Just what is this bastardβs true identity?
Mok Gyeong-un approached the dumbfounded Guard Gam, bent his knees, and met his gaze, saying,
βActually, I donβt need an antidote or anything.β
βYouβ¦β¦ deceivedβ¦β¦ meβ¦β¦Β Cough,Β coughβ¦β¦ to play with me?β
In response to that question, Mok Gyeong-un tilted his head slightly and stared intently at Guard Gamβs face.
His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with fear and terror.
Seeing his appearance, Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said,
βWhether they are martial artists or top-tier masters, they are not much different from other people in the face of pain and death.β
-Creepy!
The moment he heard those words, Guard Gam felt chills running down his spine.
How could someone wearing a human skin say such things and have such dead eyes?
It didnβt feel like he was facing a human being at all.
This fellow was a demon.
-Tremble, tremble, tremble!
Guard Gam couldnβt stop trembling.
His breathing became rough, and it became difficult to breathe due to fear.
The human heart was indeed cunning.
Just a moment ago, he still thought he had the upper hand over his opponent, so he looked down on him without any tension.
However, now it was completely different.
βYouβre trembling.β
βSaβ¦β¦ Spare my life.β
Guard Gam threw away his pride and begged for his life.
He couldnβt die like this.
He had dreamed of a stable life after leaving that cruel world of assassins where he could die at any moment.
However, losing his life like this was too unfair.
Mok Gyeong-un stroked his own chin.
βSpare your life, you say.β
βI swearβ¦β¦ I swear loyalty. No. I will swear loyalty. Pleaseβ¦.. Please spare my life.β
Seeing him pleading, Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said,
βNow, your attitude is to my liking.β
βOh, I will live only for you, young master.β
βThen, I would be grateful.β
At Mok Gyeong-unβs words, Guard Gamβs expression was about to brighten.
However,
-Stab!
βKuh-urk!β
Just when he thought he was going to spare his life, Mok Gyeong-un pressed the dagger stuck in his chest so hard that even the hilt was embedded.
Mok Gyeong-un whispered into the ear of the suffering Guard Gam.
βSomeone who easily switches sides according to their needs, what kind of loyalty are you talking about?β
βUghβ¦β¦.β
βIt seems it would be more helpful if you just die.β
-Ssk!
βUwaaah!β
With those words, he covered the mouth and nose of the gasping Guard Gam with his hand.
Guard Gam, with bloodshot eyes, flailed his arms and legs in agony, but Mok Gyeong-un watched him with an expressionless face.
It didnβt last long.
The twitching of his whole body soon ceased.
Guard Gam, who had taken his last breath with bloodshot eyes filled with terror.
Mok Gyeong-un stared at him as if he had lost interest, then removed his palm that had been covering his nose and mouth.
βI handled it faster than I thought. Am I lucky?β
From the beginning, he had planned to kill Guard Gam one way or another.
There was no point in keeping someone alive who knew he was a fake, as it would only become bothersome.
Mok Gyeong-un was contemplating.
βShould I kill Guard Go Chan too?β
If he got rid of Guard Go Chan as well, there would be no one left who knew the truth.
However, Mok Gyeong-un soon shook his head.
βNah, Iβll let him live.β
Go Chan was still useful.
It was convenient to have him handle various aftermath tasks.
Moreover,
βHe seems to be quite tight-lipped too.β
He was impressed by the fact that he kept his mouth shut until the end, even under torture.
Mok Gyeong-un didnβt care whether it was out of fear or because of the poison.
As long as he didnβt backstab him, he was willing to make use of him as much as possible.
-Sting!
Mok Gyeong-un looked at the dagger stuck between his ribs.
No matter how extraordinarily strong his recovery ability was, it was still painful to have this stuck in him.
However, he couldnβt pull it out now.
He had to maintain a plausible appearance.
βI wish someone would come quickly.β
It was cumbersome.
βAh!β
He almost forgot.
Mok Gyeong-un placed his palm on theΒ danjeonΒ area of the dead Guard Gam.
Then, he activated the Ritual of Binding.
It was to confirm one thing.
The internal energy dispersing from the dead manβs danjeon was sucked into Mok Gyeong-unβs body through the Ritual of Binding.
It was incomparable to the amount from Jo Il-sang.
βA pipe dream.β
However, this was internal energy that would have dissipated and disappeared anyway.
What he was curious about was something else.
It didnβt take long for the influx of internal energy to stop.
The reaction he had been expecting didnβt occur.
βIs it not?β
Just as he thought that,
At that moment, a chilling and ominous energy of death flowed in from Guard Gamβs abdominal area.
It was clearly similar to the energy he had absorbed from Jo Il-sang.
No, the quantity was even greater.
βAaah!β
There it was.
The energy of death from the dead Guard Gamβs body gathered below his navel in the abdominal area.
And it gradually took shape.
Although he didnβt know exactly what it was, Mok Gyeong-un was increasingly fond of this chilling energy.
-Phew.
A pair of red eyes watched Mok Gyeong-un with interest, as if he was fascinating.
It was Cheong-ryeong, holding a long pipe in her mouth amidst the thick smoke.
Cheong-ryeong whispered softly to Demonic Monk beside her.
-Rebel monk. I think I know why you are swayed by that mortal.
That fellow was not an ordinary human being.
She, too, could instinctively sense it.
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