
Chapter 102: Surrender (3)
the Order of the Devil of Heaven!
The Forces of Justice had never mentioned the Sky Demon Order by its name.
They have always regarded them as a group that worshiped demons.
'Devil Discoverer?'
The eyes of the executives of the Murim Association, who were wary of the reappearance of the Demon Sect, were filled with shock.
The Demon Sect is in the main office.
At the headquarters, inside the conference room.
'It is impossible ... did the main office fall into the hands of the Sect?'
Although it was a hologram, their confused expressions were clearly visible.
To be able to sit in the chair of the chairman in the conference room, he had to go through all the power.
'No way!'
They want to be positive but it's hard to deny.
The chief executive is scattered at the conference table.
It's really scary.
Just an hour ago, it seemed like they were talking about the Demon Sect in Jinan city.
They plan to punish them.
'Since when is the Sect ...'
The cult of Satan always suffers.
Who would have imagined that the dispersed Demon Sect would somehow enter the main office?
- Wait... He said Chun Ma?
The old monk's hologram opened his mouth.
Just looking at the yellow robe with the red stripe, anyone could see he was a monk.
Amitabha. Is Chun Ma a legend?
'Oh?'
Hearing the words of Saint Nogak, Chun Yeowun was shocked.
There were some people who were not members of the Heaven Demon order and knew the meaning of Chun Ma.
'Actually, the Shaolin temple may be aware of this.'
Their history was longer and wider than any clan.
Even more so than the Sky Demon Order.
“As expected of a Shaolin saint, it looks like you have such insight.”
Even in the past, the Shaolin temple had never done anything bad, so Chun Yeowun spoke in a soft voice.
Hearing that, the other executives looked at Saint Nogak with bewildered eyes.
- For the cult to have Chun Ma born inside. For the Justice Force, this is very sad news.
saint Nogak, what do you mean?
Amitabha. This is not the time to talk about it.
Explaining it is difficult now.
And Chun Ma's appearance was not something that could be talked about just like that.
-What's he…
The executives were even more curious now, and someone with a red face shouted.
is that title so important now? That damned cult has wounded an associate warrior!
The man wearing the neat white robe was Jang Pyeong-gak, an old scholar from the Wudag clan.
Although he was a warrior who was supposed to hide his feelings and calm himself down, he spoke angrily.
He glared at Chun Yeowun and shouted.
this is why it is said that a bad person like you should not be left alone. Because of what you have done, the Gate disaster strikes, and the damage inflicted on the people….
Snap!
At that moment, Chun Yeowun flicked her finger.
And the hologram in the middle of the table lit up and something played out.
Situation outside the office.
- The Sky Demon Order! Live long! Live long!
People cheered for the Cult.
There were too many people so not a single person could be seen clearly other than the fact that they were association fighters.
- How? Hows it?
Jang Pyeong is at a loss for words.
He thought that the people outside were injured, injured and even dead.
- Why them?
"Why? Do you think that I killed them all?
- They, what are they doing?
"They swore allegiance to the Cult."
'!?'
Hearing Chun Yeowun's words, the faces of the executives of the Murim Association distorted.
If what Chun Yeowun said was true, then not the office that was destroyed, but the entire office fell into the hands of the Sect.
'How can the warriors of justice surrender to the demons?'
Justice is what they mean.
If the executives were present, they would instantly kill them.
"I'll give people a chance too."
Snap!
Chun Yeowun flicked her finger, and Bi Mak-heon dragged someone inside.
“Kuak... please.. please release me.”.
'!?'
At the person's appearance, the executives frowned.
The man is the chairman's representative, Mun Jeong-seo.
Without eyes, the face looked miserable.
“I heard that he is someone close to the chairman of the Murim Association, but it is a pity that he is like this. Well that doesn't matter. Because of him, I managed to get good information.”
Chun Yeowun spoke as if she was satisfied with it, and placed her hand on Mun Jeong-seo's shoulder.
Unlike the others who were already dead, it seemed like this man decided to save his life by providing information.
“This one is now born as a member of our Sect. I am a fair man. So I'll give you all a chance too. ”
-an opportunity?
Chun Yeowun smiled at the executives.
“Renlightening to Sect. If you sacrifice yourself as the head of every clan as a sign of submission, I will accept the clan as a subject under the Sect with a loving heart.”
Grab it!
Chun Yeowun presses Mun jeong-seo's shoulder.
“T-thank you for the kindness shown by the loving Chun Ma!”
The man did not scream in fear.
When he, the chairman's representative, acted this way, the executives saw it as a strong insult.
you dickhead! You crossed the line!
how dare you mock our association!
Unable to contain their anger, the executives exploded.
They are asked to surrender.
said Chun Yeowun.
"Give up power and choose punishment ..."
Normally, it should be something that is said with a little pity, but the next words are.
"thank you. I'm also thinking about what to do if you accept the opportunity. ”
wh-what?
The eyes of the executives were wide
From the beginning, all Chun Yeowun did was humiliate them.
Chun Yeowun lightly put her hand on the table and said.
“From now on, let's destroy you one by one. I'll make sure we give you pain that is a thousand times worse than what you gave to that Sect.”
As soon as those words were finished, the table cracked.
Jjkkk!
The whole table was torn in an instant, and then.
Phh!
The table turned to dust.
In an instant, the executives fell silent.
Breaking the table was easy, but it was hard to turn it into dust.
There was only one person who spoke after seeing that.
- Do you think you can handle us?
On the hologram chair was a nameplate.
[Geum Song-ryon, Vice Chairman of the Murim Association]
Head of Blade Six, the current head of the Blade God Six Martial clan.
Chun Yeowun had noticed this man more than anyone.
Unlike the others, he has a poker face all the time.
'To exit at this moment ...'
Chun Yeowun said to him.
“You can expect a lot. And like the true 'leader' you have, I'll definitely uproot you this time. The Six Sword Gods Martial Clan. ”
'!?'
- You…
When he tried to ask something, Chun Yeowun made a light gesture.
All the hologram devices in the room were broken and the connection was cut off.
At the same time.
The Blade Six headquarters.
Geum Song-ryong who was sitting in his room got up with a stiff face.
And he rushed out of the room.
"Chairman?"
A man in a black suit and sunglasses outside the room called out to him.
Geum Song-ryong.
“Rail train ticket to Chengdu.”
"Huh? But there was a meeting with outsourcing.”.
“Cancel that. We have an urgent matter at hand. ”
If the chairman says that, who can resist it?
The bespectacled man tried to adjust the schedule on the tablet, but then it became stiff.
'chengdu? If it is Chengdu … '
Geum Song-ryeong muttered in a serious voice.
“I need to see them.”
Conference room at the Murim Association.
The emergency generator hardly worked, as the building was cut.
'Is this okay?'
Bi Mak-heon saw a broken hologram device.
"I think Chun Ma pushed them too much."
Even though they took over the main office, the executives still had a lot of power.
In this case, the Sect carried out a surprise attack, but the next time was a war.
No, perhaps the association would fight stronger than the Sect could hope for.
"Fearful?"
As if sensing his fear, Chun Yeowun asked.
Bi Mak-heon replied carefully.
"I'm concerned about the Murim Department's movement."
"Department?"
To be honest, he wasn't worried.
And that was because of Chun Yeowun, who was strong.
“With this, the Sect has bounced back. And they will likely press us again.”
Most of the soldiers were enlisted as soldiers in the Murim Department.
The only people who did not register were the Forces of Evil and the members of the Demonic Cult.
And the Murim Association will aim for that.
“If I am in association, I will move Murim Department to incite public opinion about the Sect.”
So far, the civilians had the worst image of the Sky Demon Order.
It was due to the bloodshed that occurred at the hands of the chairman of the Black Sky Company.
“If that happens, we will have a setback in running the company as well.”
The Murim Department was full of people from the Murim Association.
their absolute allies.
In one way or another, the Sky Demon Order definitely had an unfavorable future.
And that was also one of the reasons why the people from the Heaven Demon Order had never appeared in public.
"What's your solution then?"
"Solubility?"
"Do you think I put you next to me just to give me more trouble to think about?"
The reason why Bi Mak-heon was appointed as his personal aide was because he was a strategist.
Pondering for a moment, Bi Mak-heon said.
“We need news that can compensate for the image of the Sect, which is now bad. We need allies who support it. Better yet if the government department has enough power to control Murim's department.”
"really. That's your main job.”
'A…'
Only then did he understand what Chun Yeowun expected of him.
Those who used their bodies for Chun Yeowun were already there
Bi Mak-heon is his brain.
"Tell me the specific plan in three days."
'T-three days!'
Only 3 days.
Short period.
Bi Mak-heon almost flinched.
However, he did not want to break the hope that Chun Yeowun had, so he nodded his head.
"I will do as I'm asked!"
"I'll take care of the last part you say."
"Huh?"
The first is hard and the last is harder. No other department in the State Council could oversee the Murim Department except Public Security and the Ministry of National Defense.
The Chun Yu-jang faction tried to make allies several times, but they always failed.
"What does he plan to do?"
Chun Yeowun muttered as if she was talking to herself.
"I need to call her."
'He?'
shiyan City.
A small town southeast of Xian, the capital of the Chinese government.
Further east from there is the city of Nanyang, where the headquarters of the Ministry of Defense and the National Defense Force are located.
An abandoned gas station located on the outskirts of Nanyang.
It was a sparsely populated place, and there were vehicles with military marks etched everywhere.
The surrounding area was marked by soldiers.
Next to the abandoned gas station, there was a rundown restaurant.
A strong-bearded middle-aged man with a delicate leather jacket was sitting there looking at his watch.
“One more minute.”
The middle-aged man with a beard sat face to face with another person who could not hide his embarrassment.
He is Mak Wu-cheong, the commander of the National Guard, who is in charge of the city of Datong.
Wearing a military uniform, with the lieutenant general's mark engraved on his shoulder.
He recently got a promotion in recognition of his efforts in blocking the S-class gates.
"Why hasn't he come yet?"
This is a meeting.
The person in front of him is Ahn Woo-hong, the minister of National Defense.
After receiving a medal for his achievements, Mak Wu-cheong struggles to convince the man to come to dinner.
- Chicken boy! No vehicles approaching.
The radio of people standing guard could be heard.
And with people checking their safety, it's hard to extend this meeting any further.
“Current time is 13:29:30. That doesn't make sense anymore.”
“Head-C.”
"I hope in the future, you won't waste your boss' time with this kind of thing."
Nah!
Ahn Woo-hong stands up.
He was a military man, and he served as commander in chief for seven years.
And he's known for his strict timeliness.
‘Ahhh..’.
To make a mistake from the start, Mak Wu-cheong disliked this.
Ahn Woo-hong leaves the restaurant.
Intending to calm him down, Mak Wu-cheong follows him and heads to where he is.
“C-head wait! Waita minute..."
"It's too late…"
Thump!
“Set!”
Something fell right in front of the door.
Ahn Woo-hong, who has a heart of steel is not surprised by anything else, but is surprised and steps back thinking of the lightning falling there.
"Si-Tuan Chun!"
yell Mak Wo-cheong.
The one who fell from the sky was Chun Yeowun.
The seconds hand on Ahn Woo-hong's watch points to 59 seconds.