Myst, Might, Mayhem novel - Chapter 227
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Chapter 227 Desire (2)
βHehehe. Your Majesty. Are you prepared to moan in ecstasy in my arms tonight?β
β!!!!!!β
No one had anticipated this.
How could such brazen and vulgar words come out of Peng Seok-im, who could be considered Lady Seoβs closest confidant as the younger brother of Magistrate Peng Yi-mun, unless he had gone mad?
βHa!β
Even Lady Seo was utterly dumbfounded by the shock.
She had high expectations for the Hebei Peng Family.
They were the escape route that would sever her ties with the Heaven and Earth Society, who had supported her but ultimately wanted to control her as they wished.
But a situation had unfolded that shattered those expectations.
-Thud thud thud thud!
The leader of Eastern Depot, who had been exchanging blows with Seop Chun, created some distance and then pressed, unable to contain his anger.
βPeng Seok-im! Have you truly gone insane? How dare you speak so disrespectfully to Her Majestyβ¦β
Before he could even finish speaking,
Peng Seok-im walked towards the pavilion, letting out a madness-filled laugh.
βHehehe.β
Just by looking at this, one could tell how out of his mind he was.
Thus, the warriors blocked him as he tried to approach the pavilion.
βSir Peng. Stop right there!β
βIf you try to come any closer, weβll have no choice but to take action.β
-Shing!
Those who drew their weapons assumed a starting posture.
Seeing them like this, Peng Seok-im scoffed and spoke.
βTake action? Do you think the likes of you can stop me? Well, if you think you can, give it a try. But youβll have to stake your lives.β
With those words, Peng Seok-im continued walking forward without stopping.
-Step!
He had only taken a single step, but the warriors flinched.
That was because the thick murderous intent and unknown ominous energy emanating from Peng Seok-im was pressuring them.
βS-Stop!β
βMake me stop.β
βTsk! Attack!β
-Thud thud thud!
In the end, although somewhat intimidated by his aura, the warriors simultaneously launched themselves to stop Peng Seok-im, who wasnβt halting.
Skilled in collaborative attacks, the three warriors each aimed for Peng Seok-imβs vital points.
But at that very moment,
-Swish!
The instant they entered his range, Peng Seok-imβs sword widely slashed the surrounding space and brushed past the warriors.
The three people who had been thrusting their swords towards Peng Seok-im simultaneously stopped in their tracks.
The warriorsβ faces were filled with shock and horror.
βAhβ¦ Ahβ¦β
βH-Howβ¦β
-Slice!
Soon, their bodies split apart, dividing into upper and lower halves.
-Thud!
The sight of them squirming on the ground was truly gruesome.
Blood gushed like a fountain from their severed lower bodies.
-Spurt!
As three warriors were halved in an instant, the warriors on Lady Seoβs side couldnβt hide their shock.
Peng Seok-im was the younger brother of Peng Yi-mun, a close associate of Lady Seo, so he was a reliable ally to them.
But in the end, he had cut them down.
As everyone was in an uproar, the eyes of a few turned not to the dead warriors but to the strange patterned sword Peng Seok-im was holding.
βThe Evil Commandment Sword?β
βHow does he have the lordβs sword?β
It was Mong Mu-yak and Seop Chun.
They realized that the sword Peng Seok-im was holding was the Evil Commandment Sword.
The Evil Commandment Sword was a legendary demonic sword crafted by the great swordsmith Ou Yezi.
βAh!β
Come to think of it, before entering this rear garden, they had entrusted their weapons to the soldiers at the entrance of the restaurant.
It seemed he had touched the sword then.
βHas he been possessed by the swordβs demonic energy?β
Otherwise, there was no way he would display such madness.
The Evil Commandment Sword was also a demonic sword, so they had expected it to be somewhat dangerous, but seeing even an expert near the pinnacle-stage of Transcendent Realm becoming possessed by its demonic energy, its evil nature seemed no ordinary matter.
βIt wasnβt a sword to be touched lightly.β
Mong Mu-yak, who had coveted the Evil Commandment Sword, inwardly recalled his time in the Heaven and Earth Society and felt relieved.
That sword wasnβt something unqualified individuals could recklessly desire.
Right at that moment,
-Pat!
The leader of Eastern Depot blocked the path of Peng Seok-im, who continued walking towards the pavilion without stopping even after cutting down the warriors.
The leader assumed the starting posture of his claw technique and glanced at the sword Peng Seok-im was holding.
As an expert of the transcendent realm, he could tell with a single glance that the sword wasnβt ordinary.
βI sense some demonic energy.β
It was detestable.
Thus, the leader spoke in a low voice.
βSir Peng. Put down that sword at once and back away.β
However, there was no way Peng Seok-im would retreat in the face of such a warning.
He scoffed and continued walking forward.
At this, the leader shouted,
βPeng Seok-im. I told you to back away at once!β
In response to his shout, Peng Seok-im sneered and spoke.
βA castrated bastard dares to run his mouth.β
-Grit!
At those words, the leaderβs expression twisted fiercely.
The eunuchs who entered the palace were all castrated.
That was because the only men allowed inside the palace were members of the imperial family.
Thus, eunuchs became neither male nor female through castration.
However, it wasnβt as if they simply liked or were satisfied with their reality.
Naturally, if mocked and provoked by being called a eunuch, they would get angry.
βYou bastard!β
Unable to endure being called a eunuch twice, the leader launched himself first.
Knowing that Peng Seok-imβs martial prowess was a step above his brother Peng Yi-mun, the leader unleashed his ultimate technique with full power from the start.
βSunflower Hanging Claw, 8th Technique, Bloody Waves and Corpses!β
It was a technique of certain death, an ultimate move meant to surely kill the opponent.
-Thud thud thud thud!
The leaderβs claw technique, rippling with blue true energy, created numerous claw shadows with a momentum like waves, engulfing Peng Seok-im.
The force was so strong that wind pressure arose in the surroundings.
βNot bad for a castrated bastard. But as long as I have this sword, you canβt defeat me.β
-Grip!
Peng Seok-im tightly grasped the sword handle and concentrated his inner energy.
As energy gathered, a blue sword aura formed.
Along with this, Peng Seok-im unleashed his sword technique.
βChaotic Thunder Sword! Thunder Harmony!β
-Rumble boom!
With a sound like a thunderbolt striking, the single slash Peng Seok-im unleashed bent like blue lightning, clashing with the leaderβs wave-like claw technique.
-Thud thud thud thud thud!
As the ultimate techniques of the two transcendent experts collided, the aftermath of the true energy scattered in all directions.
The ground where the true energy struck shattered, creating chaos.
-Crackle! Boom! Boom!
βUgh!β
βB-Back away!β
Those nearby had to hurriedly create distance in a state of panic.
At a glance, they seemed evenly matched.
However, the leaderβs complexion wasnβt good.
βIs this truly a technique with the same roots?β
Originally, the Chaotic Thunder Sword was the saber art called Chaotic Thunder Saber.
But it was Peng Seok-im who had adapted it into a sword technique, and its power and variations surpassed even the Chaotic Thunder Saber, which could be considered the original.
The leader, who had experienced the techniques of the Chaotic Thunder Saber through sparring with Peng Yi-mun, could clearly feel this.
Moreover,
βEven though Iβm protecting myself with true energy, it feels like my hands will be torn off.β
He was enduring it with great effort, but the wounds on his hands were gradually increasing.
Although it was the same true energy, unlike him who unleashed the technique with bare hands, Peng Seok-im had the power of a famous sword added, further maximizing its sharpness.
-Swish swish swish!
The leaderβs figure was being pushed back more and more.
Seop Chun, who had been quietly observing this, had a glint in his eyes.
βNowβs the chance.β
If he intervened now, it seemed he could retrieve the lordβs Evil Commandment Sword without much effort.
Just as he was about to make a move, a voice reached his ears.
-Leave it be.
βLord?β
Seop Chun glanced at Mok Gyeong-un with puzzled eyes.
The unique weapon had fallen into Peng Seok-imβs hands, so why was he telling him to just leave it?
He couldnβt understand, but his lordβs orders were absolute.
Thus, Seop Chun didnβt intervene.
In the meantime, the clash of techniques between Peng Seok-im and the leader reached a conclusion.
-Thud! Slash!
Unable to withstand the might of the sword technique, an opening appeared, and Peng Seok-im swiftly slashed the leaderβs side without missing the chance.
Fortunately, it didnβt cut deep enough to reach his internal organs, but as the sharp sword energy penetrated, the leader, unable to endure the pain, fell to one knee.
-Thud!
βArgh!β
βLeader!β
Seeing him like this, Lady Seo cried out in a desperate voice.
The leader of Eastern Depot was the only close associate who could protect her.
But he had been defeated.
At this rate, there was no one among her subordinates who could stop that man.
βHehehe. You castrated bastard. Iβll let you live for a bit, so watch carefully from there. Today, Iβll show you that bitch Seo Yang-hyo lying beneath me, panting and begging.β
βUghβ¦ Y-You bastard.β
The leader, clutching his side, endured the pain and tried to stop Peng Seok-im.
But with an injured body, there was no way that would happen.
Peng Seok-im kicked the chin of the leader who was trying to grab him.
-Thwack!
βAck!β
The leader, who was hit in the jaw, let out a short scream and spat blood as he tumbled to the ground.
Peng Seok-im, who had knocked him down, advanced towards the pavilion without hesitation.
-Step step!
βWhat are you doing? Stop him at once!β
The eunuch Yoo-bong pressed the warriors, but to no avail.
None of the warriors stepped forward to stop him.
They were too afraid of death.
As it seemed hopeless, Yoo-bong finally shouted, looking at the advance and rear parties of the Heaven and Earth Society.
βBrother Gan. Brother Ok. Please help. If Her Majesty is violated, you wonβt be able to proceed with your mission either.β
ββ¦β¦β
However, despite his request, no one stepped forward.
Gan-yang and Ok-gi, whom he had known for a long time, remained still as if they hadnβt heard, and Seop Chun and Mong Mu-yak of the rear party also just watched with their arms crossed, as if it wasnβt their business.
βWise choices.β
Peng Seok-im, consumed by desire and madness, also seemed to have no intention of going out of his way to fight them, so he just passed by.
His mind was filled with nothing but the thought of violating Lady Seo.
As he approached her, his desire had already swelled to its limit, and his lower body had also greatly bulged.
-Grip!
Seeing this, Lady Seo bit her lip hard as if it was humiliating.
She had trusted the Hebei Peng Family so much.
But how could such a man transform into a brazen lecher?
No matter how much she thought about it, she couldnβt understand.
Thus, she looked at Mok Gyeong-un standing beside her and asked,
ββ¦What is happened did you do?β
At that question, Mok Gyeong-un shrugged his shoulders and replied,
βI donβt know what youβre talking about.β
βThe younger brother of Magistrate Peng may be somewhat frivolous in his behavior, but as a member of the orthodox martial world, he knows how to keep his word. And thatβs how he was when I first saw him.β
But his current appearance was vastly different from usual.
Those filthy eyes were filled with nothing but madness and desire.
At these words, Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said,
βDo you think I did something to him?β
βThen are you saying you didnβt?β
βYes, thatβs right.β
βThen why is Peng Seok-imβ¦β
βYouβre mistaken. That is Peng Seok-imβs true desire.β
βWhat?β
βThose possessed by the demonic energy of the Evil Commandment Sword reveal their true desires, their hidden thoughts.β
βDesire? what the .... are you talking about?β
βCoincidentally, shall we call it karma?β
βKarma?β
βWhen I entered this place, I warned the soldiers collecting the weapons. I told them my sword was a cursed demon sword, so it was dangerous and they should never draw it.β
βWhat nonsense is this?β
Lady Seo couldnβt easily believe Mok Gyeong-unβs words.
How could a person reveal their desires or inner thoughts just by grasping a sword?
At that moment, Yoo-bong, who was in front of the pavilion, hurriedly turned his head and spoke.
βY-Your Majesty! If that sword is truly the Evil Commandment Sword, it is indeed a legendary demonic sword.β
βItβs really a legendary demonic sword?β
She furrowed her brows in confusion.
There was no way Yoo-bong, her own eunuch, would lie about this.
Moreover, hadnβt he even betrayed the Heaven and Earth Society?
-Step step!
Just then, Peng Seok-im, who had reached right in front of the pavilion, spoke with a madness-filled laugh.
βHehehe. Seo Yang-hyo. I finally have you in my arms.β
-Shudder!
At these words, goosebumps rose all over Lady Seoβs body.
She had considered the orthodox martial artists to be honorable warriors, unlike the wicked Heaven and Earth Society.
Thatβs why she had also wanted to cut ties with the Heaven and Earth Society and switch to them.
But if the hidden desire of a man who claimed to be righteous was to lust after her body, in the end, they werenβt much different.
Overcome by disappointment more than fear, she said to Mok Gyeong-un,
ββ¦Help me.β
βYou want me to help you?β
βI will never ask for help or join hands with the righteous faction or others again. So please, protect me from that man.β
βWellβ¦β
β!?β
At Mok Gyeong-unβs words, she looked at him in disbelief.
Then what the .... was she supposed to do here?
As she was baffled, Mok Gyeong-un sneered.
βAh, at this rate, Your Majestyβs body will be violated by that manβs filthy thing.β
βYou!β
How could she not know that?
In the end, desperate with fear, she spoke as if pleading.
βW-What do you want?β
At this, Mok Gyeong-un raised the corners of his mouth sharply, as if he had been waiting, and replied briefly.
βSubmission.β
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