Surviving as a Rival in a Martial Arts Novel

Chapter 92 – New Murim Lord (02)

For your information, I didn’t lie.

A master of transcendence. A reputation so great that even children know its name. A person who has overcome the wall of climax in the Battle of Heavenly Destiny and stepped into the realm of transcendence.

And the last part I said in a slightly vicious way. When they heard that I was the ultimate expert of the previous generation, they thought it was me because they thought of the Sword Saint, but in reality, the Sword Saint passed on his treasured sword and only helped, and the successor was not me, but Seolhwa.

Others think of me as the successor, not Seolhwa, but just looking at the swordsmanship is completely different.

However, since Ban Gyu-seong was actually the guy that the Murim lord pushed as his successor… And a scarecrow, in fact, within the Murim alliance, about half of Ban Gyu-seong was considered the Murim lord’s successor.

There were many predictions that Soso, who was with her, would become her concubine, marry Mubong, and she would inherit the Murim Alliance.

‘It won’t work because this guy is a woman’

If it were that bastard, she would have at least arranged a fake marriage. Anyway, given Mubong’s personality, it was clear that his marriage would not work out well no matter who he married.

“……?”

Ban Gyu-seong was momentarily unable to grasp the situation, looked around, and pointed at himself with a puzzled expression.

“Who… Me?”

“Uh.”

“How can I…?”

“Currently, he is the most famous among the highest level masters available in the Murim Alliance and has no problem with his reputation. The only problem is that he is a bit young…”

I said this in reverse.

“So, you can do it for a long time without changing the leader.”

“……”

Everyone at Daejeon Gak was speechless at the unexpected change in idea.

And at the same time, they began to think about who they would choose if they were asked to choose between me and Ban Gyu-seong.

‘It must be Ban Gyu-seong’

The accident that killed the Murim lord could have been overlooked as it could have been buried the moment the Murim lord’s misdeeds revealed so far were revealed. There will be dissonance, but it will be at a level that can be tolerated.

But they won’t choose me.

Just by looking at his appearance here, you can tell that he is the most dangerous person if made into a Murim lord.

Actually, I’m not really close to Zhuge Yanji and we just stopped the Sichuan Blood Temple together, but I guess they felt that their power was in danger if her strategy and my brain combined.

But as everyone knows, Ban Gyu-seong has a stone head… No, he has an iron head.

Actually, if your brain is that bad, you also lack the sense to perform martial arts, so you tend to be smart in your own way, but the problem is that you have a dull sense due to the nature of your martial arts.

“Let’s go back.”

Anyway, my business was over, so I left Daejeon Pavilion again, led by Ban Gyu-seong.

Actually, I could have taken the position of Murim Lord if I wanted to, but the reason I passed it on to Ban Gyu-seong was because the person who manages this with a full armband is the most troublesome, and the person who controls it from behind the armband is the most comfortable.

‘Even the Heavenly Demon of the Demonic Cult and the Murim Lord call me brother.’

I burst out laughing without realizing it.

“If anyone sees it, they can see it as a dark place.”

“Yes?”

“It’s just a joke. Forget it.”

“For some reason, it doesn’t seem like my brother will treat me well just because I become the Murim Lord…”

The guy who cut off the head of the leader of the squadron will treat a leader weaker than me well.

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“What happened to the first leader?”

“He is in Dangjugak.”

“Again?”

“To be exact… He hasn’t come out since then.”

The man, who looked like a mummy’s inner ear, was sighing as the skin on her face dried onto his skull.

Heukwu Shintong (黑通大師), the third leader of the Black Moon Party.

In the Black Moon organization, he was the third one among the four heads of the clan permitted to use the black character, which is the symbol.

Although he looked like a dead body, his subordinates could not hide their sorrowful feelings when looking at him, because among the teenage heads of sane clans, the one who showed talent in running an organization was the head of the third party.

“That kind of thing is also the best…”

The Black Moon Party’s activities have been slow recently.

Biwon-gak of the Murim Alliance, who actively dealt with everything related to the Black Moon Party without distinguishing them, was active, and the disciples who were hidden by the Demonic Cult were all killed in the civil war, and only the leaders barely escaped, so his activity was bound to decrease. .

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“If you put your mind to it, you can conquer the martial arts world in a matter of months, but if you fall for such a weirdo…”

“Four, triad!”

“Did I say something I couldn’t do?”

There was a reason why the three heads of state openly expressed their dissatisfaction.

Not long ago, the head of the first clan went on a brief expedition, so I was excited when I heard that he had defeated the Sword Saint, but after that, he returned right away without attacking the demonic cult.

The Samdangju seemed to go crazy when they heard that the guy who aimed his sword on the spot, the Jade Dragon God Sword Yeoncheongha, was cut but left alive without inflicting fatal wounds.

After the head of the shrine, Black Lion Sword, who showed doubts about him, was punished by having his arm cut off, no one was able to ask him, and even if they wanted to ask him in the first place, the head of the first shrine did not show up in the shrine, so the position was practically vacant.

“Still, it’s dangerous! If other heads of the family even listen…”

“Ha, who?”

His subordinates looked around in astonishment at the blasphemous remarks about the Black Moon leader, but in fact, from the perspective of the three leaders, he was able to speak with confidence.

Even in the Black Moon Party, only the lowest level believed that there was a great leader and that they were just not seeing it. This was because they were well aware of the identity of the leader who could use the word ‘black’.

The other heads of the clan only heard the clan leader’s message made by the Jeil clan head, but in my personal opinion, the three clan heads were reasonable people who thought that the first clan leader Heo Wol should be promoted to the position of head of the Black Wol clan and such a piece of meat should be thrown away.

Although he was using magic to the extent that he could create a spirit soul incense, create a real soul, and make his disciple Mo Zisheng semi-immortal, even if you tried to understand it from a magical perspective, it was just an egg made of unpleasant meat. .

“The heads of the clan are dying like flies to the Jade Dragon Sword bastard, but the one called the head of the first clan came back alive, leaving him alive. It would be better for me to do this…”

“Me?”

“I am personally leading the forces of the Black Moon Party… Have you come, Lord Idang?”

When he heard the voice of someone superior to him, Samdangju immediately lowered his head and changed his expression as if nothing had happened.

It was fortunate that the change in expression was not noticed because the face resembled the inner ear anyway.

“Uhuhuhu…”

A red-faced girl laughing loudly in front of her.

She was still a young girl, looking to be in her early teens at most, but what was unique about her was that her hair was completely white.

Those who are still in a low state do not know this, but the story goes that she underwent a complete transformation when her hair had turned white due to her age, and she returned to her younger self.

‘Thank goodness. ‘He seems to be in a good mood right now as his hair color hasn’t been added yet.’

“So, third child. What did you say you would do?”

“No. I was just dissatisfied with the leader’s actions, so I just gossiped a little bit.”

“Yes, yes. I don’t like it either.”

Thank God, I was relieved that this would pass, but Lee Dang-ju’s small finger dug into Samdang-ju’s face.

“But what did you say in the middle?”

The Samdangju suddenly came to their senses in a situation where three fingers from the index to the ring finger were dug into the forehead, and the thumb and small finger were aimed at both eyes.

I saw that his face was covered in blood in an instant. It looked like a tooth inside his neck, but Samdangju was not an actual dead corpse, but a living human being.

“……Eup…!”

The moment the masters of the Black Moon Party, who were supposed to guard the three leaders, exchanged glances with each other and drew their weapons to separate the three leaders, the three leaders desperately shouted.

“Stay still!”

It was not simply a voice of restraint, but a voice containing magic, a voice that was the source of control for those who had mastered the Mara Heart Ball, so the subordinates stopped in the same state as they had reached for their weapons.

‘The hair color is still white. ‘It’s still okay!’

“I made a mistake. I’m sorry, Lord Lee!”

“Right? I did something wrong, right?”

“Yes! That’s right!”

“Yes. I know that our three leaders work hard and lead the Black Moon Party well. How hard can it be?”

It was a friendly tone, as if a child sympathized with his uncle’s words, but Samdangju listening to that voice was so horrified that he almost died.

“But you can’t gossip about my baby, okay? Then, as a good mother, I have no choice but to do my best for the baby, right?”

“Yes! I’ll keep that in mind!”

Even as he was desperately answering, Lee Dang-ju’s fingers digging into his brain gave him goosebumps, but if he lost consciousness here, he would really die.

Samdangju held on until the end and was able to stop Idangju’s attack before the two remaining fingers pierced his pupils.

Hook.

With a light sound, he pulls out her fingers that were stuck in her hair.

Blood was pouring from his forehead and it seemed like his brain was mixed with it, but he did not die to this extent because he was a Samdangju who had mastered the Mara Heart Gong to the extreme.

“It must hurt a lot. Are you okay?”

Samdangju, who seemed to have calmed down a bit now, frowned at her and closed the hole in her forehead with her hand.

In normal times, she is well-spoken and quiet, but if you gossip about the head of the family, she immediately punches a hole in her body.

The head of the first clan would rather stay by the side of the head of the Black Moon clan and even if he doubted her, she would just say, ‘One day, you too will believe in the head of the Black Moon clan.’ She was not in danger.

So, the most dangerous head of the Black Moon Party was none other than Jay.

Most of the time, she just smiled and passed by like a naughty girl, but if she had even the slightest suspicion about the head of the family, she killed the head of the same family.

At least, she was aware that without the three lords, the Black Moon Party would immediately collapse, so she looked into her hands.

“I’m sorry, so would you like to grant me a wish?”

Seeing Lee Dang-ju talk to her while smiling playfully while drilling three holes in her head, Samdang-ju was shocked to see her, but was glad to hear that she was proactive like now.

If we just send them outside, there won’t be a mess like usual where the head of the first family attacks and destroys the main house for stealing his baby.

What if I go out like that and get designated as a martial arts official and get killed?

From the perspective of the three leaders, whether it was the Murim Alliance or the Demon Church, I wanted them to be killed, and I wanted to do whatever it took.

“Then first…”

Samdangju, who was thinking about getting rid of the nearby clan that was bothersome as usual, suddenly had this thought.

‘Not long ago, that guy asked the shrine owner to leave it as his own… But you’re such a young guy, how dare you give me orders? ‘What are you going to do if this leader commits such a terrible thing?’

“These days, I am asking for the famous Jade Dragon God Sword. Please kill that guy.”

“Are you a bad kid?”

“Yes. He is a very bad guy who wants to harm the Lord of the Black Moon House.”

Seeing the tips of Lee Dang-ju’s hair turning black at those words, Sam Dang-ju instinctively raised his self-defense device and tried to unfold it.

“Uhuhu… I don’t think we can take our baby…?”

It worked.

Even as the blood flowing from his head entered his mouth, the three heads smiled in remorse at the fact that they could mobilize this crazy b*tch to kill the offending guy, or even get rid of the worst head of the Black Moon Party.

As I watched the appearance of the Black Light Dance disappear, the three leaders couldn’t hold back and burst into laughter.

I felt like I wanted someone to please look into it.

From his point of view, he hoped that Lee Dang-ju would die if possible.