The Red King led the demonic madmen through the slums. The eyes of the slum dwellers were focused on the battlefield where ManSlaughter’s troops clashed with the Black Tiger Squad. Thanks to that, the Red King and the Demonic Madmen were able to reach the Gi Family Clinic without anyone’s interference. The Red King ordered … Read more
Ting ManSlaughter lightly plucked the bowstring, causing a slight vibration in the bow. The surface of the gently curved bow, akin to a crescent moon, was filled with tiny nicks – evidence of its extensive use. God Slaying Bow. That was the name of the bow he was holding. As powerful as its grandiose name, … Read more
“Ugh! Ugh!” Ya yulin kept groaning. His whole body was still in unbearable pain. Wind Saint’s martial arts were exceptional. On the outside, he seemed to be fine, but his internal organs and meridians were all damaged. He had called the most skilled doctor in Soyang, but even he shook his head after examining Ya … Read more
There was a woman. She was admired for her kind heart, beautiful appearance, and ability to excel above others. Her name was Goo Moon-hye. People called her a saint. Goo Moon-hye was a close aide and lover of Go Geom Wol, the leader of the Celestial Demon Troupe. “She was truly beautiful and incredibly wise. … Read more
The one who sent the letter through the messenger hawk was none other than ManSlaughter. “As expected, Pyo Wol has entered Soyang.” “Are you sure?” “ManSlaughter confirmed it.” “Then it must be true.” “Indeed, it’s Pyo Wol. He has neutralized our surveillance network and approached us closely.” So Yeowol wore a genuinely annoyed expression. That’s … Read more
The moment Manslaughter saw the strikingly pale face in the darkness, he felt chills running down his spine. He had met and killed numerous martial artists. The scars on his face were also from killing them. In addition to his strong martial arts, it was his extremely developed sixth sense that kept him alive. ‘It’s … Read more
Pyo Wol raised his head and sniffed the air. It was such a faint scent that ordinary people could never detect it. However, Pyo Wol’s highly developed sense of smell could clearly perceive the faint smell of blood. There would have been no reason for Pyo Wol to care if it was just a simple … Read more
Geum Pisang rubbed his neck tiredly. “It’s not easy.” As the head of Hao Clan’s Soyang branch, Geum Pisang handled many things. Because he was capable, he was put in charge of an important branch like Soyang. What he was most proficient in was gathering and processing information. In a city like Soyang, which is … Read more
So Yeowol frowned and closed her eyes. She tried to clear her thoughts, but the vibration that started at her hips and spread up her spine made it impossible to concentrate. In the end, So Yeowol stopped thinking and opened her eyes. Then she saw the figure of Song Cheonwoo sitting across from her. Unlike … Read more
The beef noodles were delicious. It was one of the best dishes Pyo Wol had while traveling around Kangho. He usually ate a little, but the beef noodles were so good that he emptied the entire bowl. Gi Seon-hye finished her beef noodles at almost the same time as Pyo Wol. She had a satisfied … Read more