I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch
Chapter 102 Table of contents

One of the demons burst out laughing.

The demonic cultist who was kneeling left and right trembled at the lumpy liquid that was splashed on his cheek.

Perhaps because it was ancient, primitive China that had a pathological aversion to cold water, it was hot even when drenched.

At this point, no matter how deeply religious (or honest) a Protestant is, the foundation of his faith is bound to be shaken.

He is the Supreme Lord of Heavenly Demon, who promised to bring eternal wealth and power to the world of Heavenly Demons, liberation of the Central Plains, and Shingyo World.

But instead, isn’t He giving death by pointing a finger at someone?

In the innermost circle, the demonic cultists kneeling nearby began to retreat slowly and secretly, while keeping an eye on them.

The Heavenly Demon gritted his teeth and lifted his foot.

The Demon God, the master of demons and the destroyer of the world, said that the world would spontaneously burn by simply walking.

The world will turn to ashes and return to the void where only darkness remains.

Heavenly Demon Reign. It is the first step toward destruction that tramples the earth and destroys all things.

A mighty energy capable of destroying the stars gathered at the feet of the Heavenly Demon.

Originally, the owner’s will was to protect this unholy old man, but it was a nasty intention to completely destroy it.

Nice try.

Just before the Heavenly Demon’s feet touched the ground, the energy was suddenly dissipated, so it became just an ordinary stomp.

If it weren’t for that, Choi Lyon would have become a flat corpse like a stepped on frog.

At that time, there was a sudden strange movement, and the Heavenly Demon’s feet slipped and retreated, resembling the shape of a flowing river or sea.

The other foot then performs the same feat, giving the appearance of a majestic horse moving forward, but instead retreating towards the rear.

This was a miracle that people could not believe even if they saw it with their own eyes.

The law of the world is that when a person walks and pushes the ground, his body moves forward.

The great Heavenly Demon demonstrated the power to shatter even that naturalness.

“… … ?”

It’s an amazing feat, but why? suddenly?

The solemn silence surrounding the tomb began to gradually take on the appearance of an awkward and uncomfortable silence.

It was like an eternity of awkwardness, like meeting a friend and a friend of a friend and then the friend leaving for a moment.

In that uncomfortable atmosphere, Cheonmaman repeatedly moved forward and drew a circle.

How dare humans not understand the will of the great demon god?

The demon cultists just rolled their eyes while lamenting.

Squeak!

The duct tape covering the wall was torn off roughly.

Since I passed through the wall of tape with my body, of course it was bound to get tangled up all over my body.

Cheonma, who was struggling as if chasing an insect, threw away the ball of duct tape that had barely come together.

“ah. “Are you here?”

Cheong welcomed Cheonma warmly.

He was holding a chicken leg in each hand.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t give you chicken legs. Of course, neither the chicken drumsticks nor the wings are mine, but the chewy part between the thighs and the body is also mine. Tenderloin, even tenderloin, has its own chewy taste. So, choose between right and left. right? left?”

What they offer to treat you at best is not reassuring, but a slap in the face. It was a remark that was a slap in the face to the customer.

However, it may be considered too much of a favor to give to an uninvited guest who showed up by breaking through the wall and even destroying the security deposit.

The Heavenly Demon stammered and raised his angry voice.

“How on earth did this happen? Clearly, the source of the soul, the spirit itself, must have been damaged… … !”

“I won’t tell you. Well, the feeling of having my head exploded was surprisingly good. “I must say there was a sense of liberation.”

Then he bit down on the chicken leg.

The Heavenly Demon frowned.

And then he raises his hand and points his finger.

“stop! “Stop your fingers!”

Cheong shouted hurriedly, throwing the chewed chicken in his mouth.

“Hey, it’s not like you’re touching people while they’re eating. Even dogs eat food, but if you touch them, they bite? “I was born as a human and can’t lose to a dog, so I can be a bit of a bitch too.”

Cheonma’s mind went blank for a moment as she heard the bullshit for the first time.

“… … So, aren’t you saying you’re going to be bigger than a dog now?”

“If you have to dance the Tangseon Taldu in front of believers, you’ll regret, ‘Oh, I should have just stayed quiet and watched the food show.’”

The Heavenly Demon who accepted the Palace of Joy was also this Heavenly Demon.

Because in the first place, all Heavenly Demons were this man.

I also knew what kind of dance the Tangseontal duty was.

The supreme leader of Ilgyo took off his clothes and seduced me in a vulgar way, so I would lose face forever.

(This was something that Heavenly Demons from other worlds often did.)

The Heavenly Demon gaped in astonishment, but eventually sighed and withdrew his point.

“good night. I will not touch your father any more. Is it done now? Anyway, this is her father and her daughter. She is obsessed with personal recognition and such. “How could she be born as a daughter of Protestantism and thus interfere with the long-cherished wish of liberating the central plains?”

It was a serious misunderstanding on the part of the Heavenly Demon.

In fact, it was an inevitable misunderstanding.

This body seen by the Heavenly Demon was a living corpse.

Naturally, I thought it was created by Protestants to accept the Heavenly Demon Soul.

However, when the old man came out and disturbed her, I thought that the old man who had taken care of her by giving her breath and feeding her for 49 days thought of her as his own daughter.

It is also said that the soul that came in also took the old man as its father and gave affection to him.

I had roughly pictured such a touching story in my head.

It was a grand mistake.

“Eh? My father? “Are you a Protestant’s daughter?”

“That stern old man outside.”

“ah. Grandpa? “Grandpa, you are not my father!”

It was just a clear example of immorality.

The Heavenly Demon asked back with a straight face.

“What kind of strange thing is that? For sure.”

“That old man has been a little off and on lately. I saw it too, and it tasted good at all. “He has no hobby of representing anyone and has no intention of doing so.”

I saw Choi Lyon’s passionate performance beyond the Cheongdo screen.

In fact, it was an attitude that was not pleasant at all.

I only saved him out of affection and pity, but if he wasn’t in this situation, I would have immediately gone to radiation physical therapy to help him come to his senses.

“Then why on earth are you disturbing me?”

“Are you asking because you don’t know that? “If we leave it alone, it will liberate the midfield, so let’s keep our eyes open and watch as they rush in, saying nonsense.”

“ha. “Was it just your ignorance that was the reason?”

“what? No, if I do anything, these people.”

“It is done. “You will know when you see it with your own eyes.”

Cheonma raised his hand, interrupting Cheong.

Then the four walls of the studio fell backwards, illuminating the outside scenery.

No, I’m dismantling someone else’s house at will.

Cheong grumbled and said, “Let’s see how good it is,” so he goes ahead and tears off the chicken leg.

It was somewhere in the central plains, full of poor people who couldn’t eat well. It was as if these shabby, shabby people were just lying around and it was hard to find them.

There was no such thing as a complete beggar village.

About five or eight men walked around and looked at the fallen people. While talking and waving my hand in front of my eyes.

Then, he finally sees a corpse and stabs it here and there, hits it and shakes it, but when there is no reaction, he picks it up with a faint smile.

The men were moving around carrying the body. At the end is a huge cauldron-

“stop! What are you doing while people are eating? So, it would be a big mistake to think that I would give in. Just looking at it, it looks like propaganda from the Demonic Cult.”

“I saw it myself. For over ten years, the summer was cold and the rain stopped, so no crops were produced. Animals were already killed and eaten, and the tree bark was boiled and eaten, causing even the trees to die. It was a time when people subsisted by eating each other’s corpses just to survive.”

“ah. “Is this a true story?”

“However, not everyone could eat it. Look.”

I thought the world was blurring like a watercolor painting, but what came back into clear focus was the gorgeous palace.

It was a grand banquet with all kinds of delicacies prepared on a large table large enough for about 20 people to lie down.

Everyone at the table, including the man sitting at the head of the table, had bulging bellies and multiple chins, giving him a very generous appearance.

“He is the governor of that city. Instead of looking after the hungry people, they squeezed in and prepared a grand banquet for every meal. The Taoist next to him is an elder called the Mu of Hwasan, and the people sitting here are either charlatans of the political faction or rich people whom they protect with their swords.”

“Is that the volcano?”

“Is it just a volcanic wave? “All those who say they are Shaolin monks, shaman masters, and famous scholars of the old world are those who cling to power and take the lead in exploitation.”

No, is there such a dark history in the political faction, Moorim?

Cheong widened his eyes.

“There were no particular political factions in that era. “It was like that originally, so how funny it is to see the same people, political and social, splitting sides later.”

For a political faction to exist, Sa and Mado were needed.

This was because without Sapa and Mado, there was no need to distinguish between the more decent and polite ones among the knife-wielding thugs.

If we had to classify them, there were only two: the government and the martial arts. It was a time when the government regarded the martial arts organizations as unpaid volunteers under the government for free.

“What, it’s an old story.”

“Keep watching. “How did they oppress those who simply cried out for help?”

I see a scene.

The only thing that came back to the old man who was hungry and begged for a handful of grain to save his life was a harsh beating with a stick.

The old man, who was trying to beg for food to feed his sick child, died like that and was held in the hands of poor hungry ghosts who saw him not as a corpse but as meat.

There was one unmanned person who couldn’t bear to see that happen.

It was a man standing in front of Cheong.

So, they stood up holding a red flag that resembled the sacred fire of Baehwa, which was like the fire of the people.

“for a moment. Could you please stop waving the red flag? Why is it a red flag? Besides, it’s so Yellow Turban.”

Wasn’t this a Chinese game?

Let’s wave the red flag and build a people’s country together. Wasn’t there still a problem?

It was because Cheong had never played the game.

Because it was completely hidden in the game, not even a single line appeared in the background.

“okay. I admit it. Some church members even shouted for the Second Coming of the Hwanggeon. “The results were similar.”

Spears and knives were thrown at the civilians who stood up to ask for their lives.

The spear belongs to the military, and the sword belongs to the martial arts people.

And before we knew it, the scene continued with the survivors’ desperate flight after the oppression.

It was a group that crossed mountains, crossed rivers, suffered countless deaths, crossed the desert, and finally reached a huge mountain range.

It was the beginning of the Heavenly Demon Church.

“So what remains is revenge. “There remains revenge for me, and for all descendants of all Protestants, to take.”

The man who read all his family, friends, and revolutionary comrades and was left with a scar instead spoke.

It was the grave of a close friend with countless scars buried in his heart.

It was a grudge that burned even as the vengeful spirit, who called himself the destroyer of the world, refused to die.

Cheong spoke in front of the hot flames.

“You sat there talking nonsense.”

“what?”

“Revenge is left to you. “I didn’t even have any thoughts of revenge or anything like that from the Demonic Cult.”

Cheong recalled his brief life as a magician.

It was a group of idiots who couldn’t find anything normal about it, but since the head of the group was like this, it might have been natural.

“If you are old enough, you should search carefully. “What do you mean, you’re going to change your body into some kind of mental parasite and do it until you win in an ugly way?”

Cheong’s specialty was the jaws of hell.

“You know what? A kid who failed in the first place will continue to fail no matter how many times he is treated in the same way. When a person fails, why did he fail? Next time, he should use a different strategy. This time, his body was weak, and last time, his troops were a bit lacking. “If it had already been broken four times, I would feel embarrassed and just bite my tongue and move on.”

dump.

It was the fatal weakness of the Hell Maw.

If the head is blown off, it can no longer be opened.

The Heavenly Demon shouted with a red face.

“OK. Let’s give it a try. If you kill until you die, how long can your scum-like spirit endure? “I’ll make you regret teasing that arrogant snout!”

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