Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 153

The position of the priest (2) Volcanic wave.

Not long ago, there was a story about the incident that shook the main school.

“Huh.

A secret branch and Bunta were established near the main school.

They said it was unknown, but when you look at it like this, the old saying is not wrong.” Mafu giggled as if waiting.

"therefore?" The next dumbbell question.

“So what is it? I sent my men to get it done quickly.” Mahu smirked and replied.

Then he licked his lips with a little regret.

“Heads, the bigger ones have already made a way out, so it’s a shame we couldn’t catch them.

Oh, and the priest’s minions helped with this.” “The youngest?” Whoops.

At those words, not only the dumbbells but also Salma's gaze moved.

Gonma received his gaze and bowed his head politely.

"Yes.

I got it.” "under.

Hey, Priest.

Were there any decent kids on your side?” "We… … .” Gonma's expression hardened slightly at Salma's blatant sarcasm who intervened just in time.

But before he could say anything, Mahu took it instead.

“Great ambassador, don’t you know the Seven Lions? Among the children under the fourth subordinate, they are quite the masters.” “Oh, was it a seven lion?” As if the dumbbell knew, he nodded his head lightly.

Still, when it was about seven lions, it seemed to be a name that could be discussed even among the disciples.

Of course, one person didn't.

"hot.

What kind of mission do these people who can’t protect themselves properly do?” Salma's blatant sarcasm continued again.

Then, Gonma calmly accepted his words.

"Yes.

It's because the captain of the Seven Lions isn't good enough.

Isn't it? Metabolism.” Rather than being angry, he responded with a bright face.

“… … her." Thanks to this, Salma's brow furrowed.

It's like, 'Yeah, yeah, you're right.' Because I felt the same scorn.

Still, I couldn't point it out.

The situation was ambiguous.

It was just the way it sounded, and it wasn't that he denied what Salma had said.

And if you argue more here, it will look like you're being forced too much.

“And that.

The reason why volcanic waves have settled in this area this time...

… .” Gonma looked at Mafu now and said.

“Actually, there was talk of negotiating with a specific person at our school.” "bargaining! it was, it was I heard that he was connected with a very high-ranking person at the school.” Mafu smiled and accepted the words.

"okay? Who was it?” The dumbbell questioned while tilted.

“Who are you talking about? … I just ignored it.

Think about it, sir.

How can you believe what the hypocrites of the faction say? is not it?" “I can’t believe it.

What did you say anyway?” "that… … .” Then Gonma intervened.

“It’s a metabolite.” cheap shit.

There seemed to be a sound.

The atmosphere, which had been slowly rising until now, flowed cold as if it had exploded in an instant.

silence.

With a single word, all three of the other disciples were frozen.

Gonma slowly opened his mouth, taking in the pouring gaze.

“My subordinate was like that.

The opponent the volcanic group is holding hands with is none other than the Japanese disciple of the main school.” "you… … .” Naturally, Salma's angry gaze turned to him.

"this… … .” “Wow.” Mafu and Dumbbell also looked as if they were bewildered.

They also knew roughly the whole story.

However, I was thinking of only scratching Salma's nerves by slowly turning the horse's tail uncontrollably.

But, I can't believe that Gonma is going to make bread and detonate a bomb in front of the party.

“This kid.

Now, can you take responsibility for what I said?” Salma's expression was wrinkled.

It was as frightening as if one more word would cut it right away.

However, even when Gonma received such a gaze, he did not shudder at all.

“No, I was just saying that.

Of course I don't believe it's true.

How could the ambassador, who will become the next head of the school, do such a thing?” “… … .” “It’s just the words of a volcanic group who captured and interrogated them.

Since the volcano isn't the best sword in Taoism, he wants to get up there with the help of the main school.

When our Protestantism inflicts damage on the small and medium-sized cliques of strong groups, the so-called hostile symbiosis, the so-called hostile symbiosis, comes in to help and gain fame? They say they use it that way.” Salma's gaze grew stronger.

But even so, Gonma did not avoid it.

Rather, he continued to speak slowly, as if enjoying the present moment.

“Isn’t this a really boring alien world? In any case, investigate and you'll find out.

If we check if there are any traces of the recent movement of the troops of the main school in Jungwon, and who gave the orders to them, then the treason who had steered with the volcanic wave will be revealed...

… .” There, Gonma's words stopped.

It was a terrible momentum.

Gonma felt a number of air currents passing through his body.

Now, as soon as Mafu took her body out of the sperm.

don't fall Tsu-- Cuckoo! Except for the position where he sat, the sperm collapsed.

“Let’s play around with the snout some more.

Who is the treason with the Volcano Wave?” Unbearable Salma finally burst.

He was blatantly shooting at Gonma with the extreme of living.

blatantly.

blatantly.

An irresistible, intangible energy squeezed Gonma's body like a wave.

The blood vessels swell and the pain suffocates the breath.

Gonma's face flushed red, but he didn't hesitate.

He was just giving himself to the pain of suffocation that he couldn't breathe.

pit.

Suddenly, his eyes turned green.

At that moment, a bloody air current began to flow around it.

all of a sudden.

dabble.

The pebbles on the floor bounced off, and the water from the artificial pond soared with numerous waves.

Of course, the fish overturned the boat and soared.

'It's emptiness!' Seeing this, the dumbbell was astonished.

Among the realms of extreme demons, it is not the beginning, but a work of emptiness that can only be unfolded when you are close to mastery.

As she knows, Konma's state is at its peak.

Only that much was not able to unleash such divinity.

'Obviously...

… .' But right now, in front of her eyes, Gonma was counterattacking using the power of the void.

It would be surprising to receive the intangible guard fired by the great hyung, but it is giving off momentum to break it down with force again.

By what that means, the dumbbells were terrified.

'no way… … Are you banned here?' Thousand Deaths.

The potential of Gonma, which everyone knew but was overlooking.

With only one arrow, if you use it, you will surely die.

So, I had a feeling that I was subtly looking down on Gonma.

Because no one in the world really wants to die.

'Hey, crazy! I was so excited!' However, if Gonma unleashes its power on this spot...

… no one survives It doesn't matter what it is or what.

It is said that if Cheon Sal-seong chooses to run away on his own, no one can stop it except the current headmaster.

Literally a living disaster.

Even that is the case of a young celestial character whose demonic power explodes around the age of thirteen.

In the case of Gonma...

… .

He is over twenty years old.

It means that the vicious power of the Celestial Castle has been stockpiled for nearly 10 years.

If he really explodes here, how strong his momentum will be.

No one can predict what will happen.

supportive.

supportive job.

The intangible keeper who had been putting pressure on Gonma had disappeared.

Rather, the whirlwind of the void was turning into a pendulum and putting pressure on Salma.

The offensive was completely reversed.

“… … !” It was then that Salma noticed that things took a strange turn.

I wondered if The power to die unconditionally if you write it.

Because I never thought that I would set fire to the wick of a bomb called the Thousand Death Star.

Dumpling.

The veins on Gonma's face became more and more prominent.

His eyes turned a darker green.

Quad Duck! The air began to shake with him.

void feed.

It was a power that could not be unfolded unless it reached the absolute level.

wobbly.

Gonma approaches with a haze full of dangerous power.

jerk.

jerk.

Blood vessels sprouted all over his face, and his eyes were green, close to black.

Salma's head was complicated by that ugly figure, which was hard to see as a human being.

'Why all of a sudden? It wasn't much different than usual.

why?' It was then that I realized that I had done something wrong.

The fourth who always kept silent with few words, or lowered his body to the point of being submissive.

That's why he was subtly despised, but even earthworms would wriggle when stepped on.

And when I became a disciple of the Heavenly Demon, I was no longer an earthworm, but a Imoogi.

“Metabolic.” remorse.

Gonma came so close to Salma.

He approached until their faces touched each other and opened his mouth.

“As you know, I was born with a body that couldn't be a teacher.

It's a cursed body.

But." His eyes had turned ferocious.

According to tradition, a living disaster.

I could see that the phrase was by no means an exaggeration.

“You can make a person who will become a teacher a bad person.” let's die together Because of his flawed body, he cannot rise to the top, but it is possible to grab the ankle of the person who will become the world's top and drag him down.

"You are… … .” The force choked Salma.

Now, Gonma, who gently emits even a green flash, asserted.

“The moment the prohibition of the Thousand Death Spirits in my body is lifted, the great hyung will die at my hands.

This is a fact, not a warning.

But then, who would be the best? Only the second death penalty would be better.” “… … nice." “Is that what the ambassador wants? Hello, are you?” “… … ' Salma did not answer.

A man with a lit bomb in his wick.

No, it's the bomb itself.

If the Celestial Castle is opened, Gonma will surely die, but he will also die.

So now I had to take a step back, but that's...

… It was so shameful.

'I… … I! To this bastard!' To withdraw is to surrender.

His pride, as high as the sky, could not admit it.

Others wouldn't see it that way, but it didn't matter.

Salma was the most important to herself.

I didn't want to die, but I also hated having to bend over.

So I couldn't even do this.

supportive.

There was a huge air current from the two men.

In an instantaneous situation, no one recovered the energy.

Then then.

blah blah blah! “… … !” “… … !” Another energy intervention.

The two were pushed back.

An old man of a dwarf stature stood where they had stood a while ago.

“Excuse me, sorry for the sudden intervention.

However, my lord, I earnestly ask you to give up your strength.” slurp.

He bowed his head to Salma first, and then he was polite to Gonma who was pushed back.

“This old man will also ask the priest.

First of all, take your power.

Please… … .” “Hyanggae (向開)… … .” Salma looked at him and cried.

A vassal who follows himself.

He is a master of magic, and he ranks 10th in the order of magic.

Mainly serving as Salma's advisor, he was known as the only one able to control the excited Salma.

But he was such a quiet person that he didn't do anything at all, making him forget that he was by Salma's side.

uh uh When the two men recovered all their energy, the crowd became quiet.

The silence that even the sound of falling needles can be heard.

"Thank you.

I will repay you for doing this old man's favor later." Hyanggae once again paid his respects to Gonma.

“… … It was nothing." “Your lord will think a lot about this.

Can I get it back and tell you later?” I mean, it's going to be a good thing at this point.

“… … .” Salma didn't say anything to that.

Even so, no matter how young he was, it was a burden to confront Gonma in the current situation.

It was the same with Gonma.

“I will.” "thank you." After saying that, he turned around slowly.

Then he approached Salma and whispered something briefly.

"I know." Salma gave a brief reply and then shook her head.

He stared at Gonma, who was standing a little further away, for a moment.

with a bang! So he turned around and disappeared.

"Wow… … Seed.

My heart was pounding and I almost died.” As the atmosphere faded, Mafu showed an expression of barely living.

But there was a faint smile on his lips.

It was a situation where he had nothing to lose, so he seemed rather happy.

"Priests.

See you next time.” "that's right.

Don't be too temper! I was really surprised!” So Mafu and Dumbbell disappeared.

Gonma said with tight eyes closed.

“This is the first time… … .” He was the first to express his intentions.

I forcibly endured the trembling of hands and feet while talking to that fearful ambassador, Salma.

I really thought I might die here today.

he is.

“Gonma-sama!” A celestial light ran from afar.

He seemed to have come here after seeing the other disciples disappear after burning his stomach.

"okay." Gonma looked at him and smiled.

And the next moment.

“Kowwok.” It shot out a lot of blood.

I felt the pain of all the organs in my body being twisted.

“Lord!” “… … Okay.

to this extent.” Gonma, who had been staggering, stood up again.

Even if it was only touched for a moment, for a very short time, the curse of the Celestiality was terrible.

I felt the pain of all the organs in my body being twisted.

however.

“No more, no more crouching now.” Towards Cheon-gwang, who was worried about him, Gonma spit out the words as if vowing.

The body was clearly in agony, but the mind was undisturbed.

I thought it would be okay to die right now.

Anymore.

That you don't have to be rude.

"Hahaha… … .” It's been a really long time since I made Gonma genuinely laugh.

* * * "Are you saying you're going to attack Salma's troops?" Seolhui questioned after hearing Gonma's plan.

In the current situation, they are not even three disciples, they are attacking the forces of the Japanese.

It made no sense, because I thought the risk was too great.

“Why?” “That’s because we can get the strength of the Three Disciples Dumbyeong.” “… … ?” Seolhui tilted her head.

If you beat the Japanese, you get the troops of the three? what the hell is this But Mandap Seosaeng just looked at Seolhui.

It was as if he had to figure it out on his own.

“… … My eyes are still not bright enough to read Jeongguk.

Could you please explain?” "but.

The angelic lord is still young.” Mandap Seosaeng looked down with a slightly regretful look.

And after a short pause, he opened his mouth.

“As mentioned earlier, the core strength of the Three Disciples Dumbbell Sojour is the recluse.

I think they are helping the Three Disciples under the command of Heavenly Mamma.” “But?” “In other words, there is no loyalty to the Three Disciples themselves.

Because of her role, her position is to cooperate.

That is, if a priest could replace her.” “… … !” Goosebumps sprung up behind Seolhui's neck.

looking into his enlarged eyes.

“The core powers of the Three Disciples will come to the Priest themselves.” Mandap Seosaeng continued.

The fourth disciple, Gonma.

He is a fearful and weak person from the point of view of the Magicians.

However, it was not too much of a crowd, and he was the one who had always had no choice but to bow down to the Japanese imperialists, both numerically and qualitatively.

What if he suddenly gave Salma a blow that was enough to make him stumble? The de facto commander of the hermits.

The headmaster Chunma will show interest.

time will change.

The passive figure he had been crouching down until now, with the patience to look into the future and be arrogant.

It will be packed with audacity and determination to jump out when the time is right.

Above all, if it is possible to inflict a blow on the forces of the Japanese imperialists who have been chosen and chosen so far, it will arouse considerable interest among the hermits.

They are originally like that.

those stuck in the wall.

Those who are no longer making progress in martial arts.

Or those who cannot rise to higher positions because of their origin, or are not interested in power itself.

What they have in common is that they are incredibly talented people who claim to be closed training in order to refine their own magic tricks.

Among them, there were experts who were unknown and beyond common sense.

Chun Mi-ryeo, which Seol-hui immediately mentioned to make an excuse for.

She is also a self-confessed master for personal training.

Therefore, it should be possible to motivate those who are not interested in the world in any way possible.

In the end, the overall situation was pretty good.

If a person who had been considered almost useless until now, gave a refreshing blow to the Japanese imperialists.

“Everyone will cheer.

Even the elderly who are already old will have their blood boiled.” “It is said that the effect is greater because it is relatively weak.” As Seolhui murmured, Mandap Seosaeng nodded.

"That's right.

Konma is planning to use a large number of key and secret masters to subdue the generals under the Japanese imperialists.” “Then you might come back, can’t you? The Japanese are not going to be easygoing people.” "of course.

But the Japanese will not be able to use their core power.

If that happens, there will be a power gap, and the current person will not stand by and watch it.” The reason why the battle for successors has not been fierce until now.

It was because of the strange relationship between Salma and Mahu.

The power of 4 that Salma has, 3 of Mahu and 2 of dumbbells are combined to support the situation.

Here, even if only one priest struck Salma, Salma could not retaliate against the priest with all his might.

Now, it was because of the existence of the Mahu.

“Rather than retaliation, we can rather ask to hold hands.

If 4 is added to 1, it becomes a definite 5.” “Hmm.” A sharp sword is threatening when it's an enemy, but it can be reassuring when it's an ally.

Gonma looked down on him because he hadn't been a threat before, and had lowered himself.

“If they show their worth, they tend to bury their enemies and the past and try to hold hands.

In that way, after recruiting the recluse under the three disciples, the priest who was number one in the existing power structure… … .” Mandap Seosaeng raised three fingers toward Seolhui.

“It will be three.” triadic system.

The power of the devil is divided into three and becomes stable.

Three Disciples Dumbbells, originally she was the third leg position of the pot.

However, it was a stability that could be achieved thanks to the intention of the Chunma and the Principal.

This is not the stability achieved by the three disciples' own abilities, so they can take it away.

That was Gonma's big picture.

“Then who will I be dealing with?” It was time for Seolhui to hear the most important thing from him.

“It’s two out of five.” After a short pause, Mandap Seosaeng continued.

“Remove the Taehwanggakju and the Fivecheongakju, both of them.”