Chapter 52 – Surviving on a Deserted Island (13)
‘Gwangma Kim Moo-gong.’
The content was also the content, but the part that shocked me was this part.
Besides, I never imagined that the contents I wrote myself in the future would be uploaded to a file.
Crazy demon.
What did he do to earn such an ominous nickname?
A wild horse means that he is actually a madman, but looking at the record, he was quite rational.
Are you rationally insane?
Thoughts were complex, but that was not the point now.
I went right in and woke the kids up.
In my experience, the fact that “File” Appeared meant that there was not much room.
“…Mugong Kim?”
Midsummer looked up at me in a sloppy posture that hadn’t woken up.
“There is a problem.”
“…A problem?”
A flash flashed in Cheon Ha-yeon’s eyes.
“Blood bridge. I think they will do the job.”
“…Wasn’t this an island managed by the academy?”
“Professor Pung Ji-hae of Nangagwon is a blood liaison. I just found out.”
“Crazy, among the professors, was there a Blood Religion guy?”
Midsummer asked in amazement. I nodded.
“OK. I’ll set off a flare and call the other professors first.”
“That would be better.”
Seomun Yerin could not keep up with our conversation and only made a fierce expression. Can not help it. Now was not the time to explain everything.
The moment you try to find the signal flare you put in the corner of your backpack and take it out.
Koo Goo Goo Goo Palace-
The entire island shook like an earthquake.
And the ‘air’ has changed.
When I hurriedly came outside with a signal flare, the blue sky turned gray as well as the air that had suddenly changed.
“Fucked.”
I know ‘this phenomenon’.
Space isolation.
Gate break, a catastrophe caused by failing to block the gate properly, exploded in various forms.
Among them, the most difficult was this space isolation type.
They had to destroy the gate core only with the number of people inside, or endure until the power of the core ran out.
Unless external support is received, the difficulty naturally rises exponentially.
It is possible to forcibly break through the space isolation from the outside if it is an unmanned officer higher than the prefectural police, but there is only one unmanned officer higher than the prefectural police in the academy.
And that one is not here now.
It was because the person in charge of evaluation of the uninhabited island was Changbaek Sword.
By chance, the invincible predecessor Dokgopae might be waiting nearby, but if that was the case, he wouldn’t have dared to do something like Poongjihae in the first place.
As always, relying on luck is sewage.
“What is it?”
Recognizing that the atmosphere had changed, Midsummer also asked in a serious voice.
“Gate break, presumed space isolation type. You know what I mean?”
“…Isn’t there a gate here? Space isolation is tricky.”
“I need to figure out what’s right. Something could have caused a similar effect.”
“That’s right. It could be a type of truth.”
Cheon Ha-yeon added.
Certainly, when it comes to blood ties, he was also a specialist in the Sai-Han method.
It must have been said that there was ‘something’ on the island in the first place to work on such a large scale.
As long as there was a foundation, the Blood Religion had the ability to use it.
It is not for nothing that he is called the worst villain even in the midst of the gate crisis.
“Let’s divide the number.”
“Are you okay?”
“There is no way.”
“What can I do?”
Low voice. Cheon Ha-yeon seemed to obediently follow.
“Chun Ha-yeon, you go around the island in a clockwise direction and gather the children. Most shelters will be near the coast anyway. Most of them will try to come out to the beach when they sense something is wrong.”
If you have a wide sense of Cheon Ha-yeon, you will be able to understand it. I thought about sending Cheon Ha-yeon to the center, but I can’t spread the feeling so widely. Cheon Ha-yeon is the best person to quickly gather cadets.
“And midsummer, Seomun Yerin. Both in a counterclockwise direction. All you have to do is ensure the safety of the cadets as much as possible. Let me ask you a favor.”
She may be inferior to Cheon Ha-yeon, but Seomun Ye-rin is also better than me. In fact, to put it bluntly, he was just a midsummer escort. If we spend it together, the midsummer will be moderate and there will be no harm.
“…Then what about you?”
“I am in the middle. Then you’re going to skim it all, right? Go around and join Cheon Ha-yeon.”
There were more details, but I decided to hide them for now.
“Okay. What if everyone gets together?”
“When everyone is gathered, head to the center of the island. I’ll send you the coordinates.”
I wrote the coordinates on the floor. Midsummer even sent it through chatting.
“Yass. I checked.”
“Never overdo it. If anything goes wrong, leave unconditionally. Avoid rather than fight. Understand?”
He grabbed Midsummer’s arm and begged for trust. It was important to save others, but midsummer was much more precious to me. If it wasn’t for the guide of ‘Pile’, I would never have run it separately.
If I had decided that the future me should have divided the number of people, fortunately, even if we moved separately, Midsummer would hardly be in danger.
Even so, variables can arise at any time.
Midsummer, who had been staring at me, let out a deep sigh and nodded her head.
“You be careful. I guess I’m thinking differently. For now, I’ll just skip it. If you overdo it, I will get angry too.”
“…Okay. Let’s move no time.”
One last time, they met each other’s eyes and parted ways.
***
Thud-
Each step dug a deep footprint into the ground. Career ripples spread through the soles of his feet. A strong wind lashed her face.
‘Magi.’
There was a sharp smell of magi in the air. It was difficult to express, but Kim Moo-gong was able to instinctively identify demons.
Against Magi, Jeongjong’s martial arts exerts an excellent effect.
It is accepted as an established theory, but there is one hidden fact.
It is true that the martial arts of Taoism and Buddhism are at odds with demoniacs.
However, Magi was also their opposite.
It’s like two sides of a coin.
It was a matter of level and quantity, not of superiority or inferiority.
Just as Mara Papiyas, who tried to seduce her Buddha, possessed mighty powers.
In the end, it is a matter of enlightenment and state.
Following the coordinates and traversing the land in a straight line, Mu-gong Kim felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.
It didn’t feel like being pressed down with superior martial arts.
On the contrary, this space full of demons felt like a stage prepared for Kim Moo-gong himself.
‘…No way.’
A possibility flashed through Kim Mu-gong’s mind. I knew right away that Cheonma Godong was an insane martial artist.
It’s like coveting a virgin, and just looking at the Cheonma’s reign, it was clear that he wasn’t a proper martial artist.
He inhaled the suffocating air once more.
Naturally, the unique energy of the Heavenly Demon Singong arose, refining and absorbing the demonic energy that had permeated into the body.
Magic. The energy itself was extremely pure, but just looking at this, the Heavenly Demon Sacred Art is magic.
‘…Magical.’
From the time he experienced resonance with Cheon Ha-yeon’s Heavenly Demon Goddess, his vague doubts turned into fierce confidence.
As the demonic energy deepened, Mu-gong Kim’s reign of the Heavenly Demon accelerated. The shock wave ripples that occur with each step of the bobo gradually increased. Tamatoma, with her red eyes shining, did not even think of approaching Kim Mu-gong.
Finally reaching the coordinates, Mu-gong Kim stopped in his tracks.
There was a wide cavern there.
‘Has there ever been a place like this?’
He had been constantly wandering around the island, but this was the first time even Kim Mu-gong had been to a place like this.
‘Is it true?’
Probably, the academy’s jinbeop was usually blocking this place. When that happened, it collapsed and appeared.
Demonic energy was flowing from the inside of the cave, where only faint red light glowed.
The source of the demonic energy that was spreading throughout the island was certain.
Swoop- Kim Moo-gong walked through the cave, where the strange sound of the wind flowed. Except for the red aura, the interior was surprisingly clean.
Even the Tamatomas that had filled the surroundings until now couldn’t get close to this place.
A faint light was visible at the end of the long cave dug in a straight line. Coming out of the end of the cave, there was a basin that looked to be hundreds of meters on one side.
The basin was filled with faintly glowing red lines. Starting from the cliffs surrounding the basin, tightly packed lines converged toward the center.
Of course, a red line was drawn in front of the nose where Mu-gong Kim was now standing.
‘It’s not good.’
I raised my eyesight and looked at my feet, and the things I thought were lines were letters.
I felt ominous in all the unidentified texts.
Moreover, in the middle of the basin where the character is concentrated.
Huge marbles were placed in a lump.
A middle-aged man with a deep, oblique scar on his face stood next to the marble as red as blood.
The man with his palms on her marbles and his eyes closed slowly lifted his eyelids.
“Cadet Kim Mu-gong, what’s going on?”
As if nothing had happened, her man looked at Mu-gong Kim who was approaching and said,
“You have a lot of rights. Stop right now.”
“I don’t know what you mean. And no matter how noble a cadet you are, I am a professor and you are a student. Be polite, cadet Kim Mu-gong.”
“Courtesy? Do you dare to talk about courtesy, such as blood ties?”
Kim Mu-gong asked with cold eyes.
“Hmm. Jugura of blood ties.”
Poong Ji-hae put his back on his back in a calm voice. He did not deny that he belonged to the Blood Religion.
“Do you know about Mahuika?”
“I do not know.”
“The gate incident broke out, and the hidden mysteries began to come out into the world. Ah, Mahuika is the Polynesian goddess of fire.”
“Gibberish. There is no such thing as divine power. Martial arts are human power, not divine power.”
“Well. See this.”
Feng Zhihai gently stroked his orb with one hand.
“Having a gate core and misrepresenting it as the power of a god? After all, you’re a bastard of the Blood Church.”
“Similar but different. Do you know Maui?”
“Are we going to give a lecture on Polynesian mythology here?”
“You are smart too. Legend has it that the ‘Hero of Man’ Maui beheaded Mahuika, the Goddess of Fire. The severed neck of the goddess of fire later became a tool to obtain fire.”
Kim’s eyebrows twitched. While talking, the two were exploring each other. The state of the sea of wind is a transcendence of full maturity. This was also taken to a minimum. It was not too different from the super-climax drama Cheon Ha-yeon. Originally, there was no chance of winning.
“Are you saying that the bead could be Mahuika’s neck?”
“That’s something you don’t know. However, this one existed on this island before the Gate Crisis broke out. So it’s not like ‘Gate Core’. How do you think the original carnivorous tamatoma was made into a herbivorous ‘variant’? It’s simple. This orb absorbed the malice of the monster called Tamatoma. It is nonsense.”
“…”
Professor Poong Ji-hae, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, continued.
“The thing is, this was too dangerous for humans to handle. It was hidden from the academy, but the Blood Religion already knew the danger of this. What will happen if you touch the enormous malice inside.”
“It sounds like you’re saying you’re not a blood cult?”
“It’s a mutually beneficial relationship. In Moorim, there are not only prestigious names. There are weeds like me. Weeds will do anything to survive. Although noble nobles like the cadets here won’t understand.”
Kim Mu-gong shook his head slowly.
“It was an excuse. It must be for various reasons, such as relying on the Blood Religion to obtain a piece of martial art anyway. There is no need to defend your disgusting behavior.”
“Okay. You were an ally I’ve been very fed up with guys called knights since before. Why are you so tired of living? Giving up so little can give you so much.”
“The Muin has a long tongue.”
Spouting the words in a tone of contempt, Kim Mu-gong asked himself.
Is the opponent male? It’s a man.
Is this a compromise? Of course. Even Pung Ji-hae, the principal advocate of blood ties, called Kim Mu-gong a knight.
Whether the Heavenly Demon Goddess is a magician or not, what does that matter?
What defines a person is their actions, not what they learn.
Therefore.
Explosive Jinki began to run through Kim Mu-gong’s entire body.
