Ascension of the Heavenly Demon - Chapter 45

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Chapter 45

 

 

Crack!

A thunderous sound erupted from the colliding palms.

Though he had noticed from the shout, Zhuge Munhyeon had to block the attack coming from behind, so he had no choice but to release Palmun and step aside.

“You bastard, not bad. To dodge that…”

“You told me yourself. You even shouted that you were launching a cowardly assassination.”

“Surprising. That a young brat possesses such skill…”

I said you told me yourself?

This bastard can’t understand what he’s hearing.

Zhuge Munhyeon, feeling no value in conversing further, sighed and spoke.

“Yes, be very surprised. But you’ll be even more surprised now. I didn’t come here just to kill him.”

“What? Kahahahahaha!”

The Seven Kill Gang elder, who had been laughing so hard tears were trickling down, made a cold expression.

“Just from defeating Palmun, this young brat is overconfident.”

“Says the one who attacked sneakily from behind and is now putting on airs.”

At the sharp mockery, the Seven Kill Gang elder’s eyes trembled slightly.

He was hit where it hurt.

“You bastard, you have a sharp tongue like the Zhuge Family.”

“My goodness… Those without skill always resort to complaining about sharp tongues when they’re at a loss for words.”

“What did you say?”

“If you really think you can win, try attacking directly. Don’t cower there sending sound transmissions to the kids.”

“What!?”

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice?”

This floor.

It wasn’t just Palmun and that elder bastard there.

The Seven Kill Gang martial artists guarding the elder.

They were the ones who had retreated when Palmun got slapped.

When his ambush failed, the elder pretended to converse to draw attention while sending sound transmissions to the martial artists, having them form an encirclement as they approached.

These cowardly bastards really…

The moment he chuckled, Zhuge Munhyeon suddenly lowered his stance as if collapsing and spun his body like a whirlwind while swinging his Silver Cold Staff.

Crack!

When one martial artist who had been secretly approaching from behind got his ankle struck and spun around greatly before crashing to the floor, those who had been moving with him were startled and retreated.

Think that’s the end?

Zhuge Munhyeon immediately began beating the fallen bastard’s body like thrashing grain.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

He repeatedly struck down with the iron club that seemed like it could kill with just one hit. At the cruel sound of bones breaking, the martial artists unconsciously flinched.

The sight of him continuing to beat someone who showed no movement, whether already unconscious or dead, was far too cruel.

They never would have thought.

That the son of the Zhuge Family, a prestigious clan even if it was declining, would be this cruel.

Having beaten one martial artist into a bloody pulp, Zhuge Munhyeon raised his Silver Cold Staff to point and spoke.

“So, who’s next?”

“…”

“You? Or you?”

Blood dripped steadily from the Silver Cold Staff as it pointed at each martial artist one by one.

Meanwhile, as his eyes gleamed coldly with murderous intent, the martial artists unconsciously stepped backward.

The eyes of a predator.

Even if the body had changed, the venom harbored by one who had lived such a life was difficult for even trained martial artists to handle.

At his young age with speech devoid of any courtesy, they had thought him a trivial opponent…

“No one? Then wait quietly. I’ll kill this elder bastard first, then kill you one by one in order.”

At the eerie smile and unbearable killing intent, the hesitating martial artists began performing unexpected acts one by one.

Some jumping over the railing to the first floor, others breaking through windows to escape…

Hey guys, you can take your time.

Who’s going to catch you?

Running away so desperately over just one threat makes me feel embarrassed.

He had planned to let the small fry go from the start.

He needed someone to report what happened in Dangang District to the place called Seven Kill Gang.

Someone had to tell them.

That there was an incredible master at the Zhuge Family.

That when such a person happened to be visiting, they touched someone related to the Zhuge Family and the elder died gloriously along with the Palmun Gang.

Only then would they think the Zhuge Family would seize Dangang District under such justification.

Having waited for the small fry to escape, Zhuge Munhyeon looked back at the elder bastard and asked.

“Being an elder and all, you couldn’t run away? Well, you would have been caught before even leaving the tavern anyway.”

“…”

“Now, I’ll kill you.”

That took a while.

I’m not usually such a talkative person.

As he took one step forward, the elder’s expression was beyond description.

The arrogant posturing from just moments ago was nowhere to be found.

He knew it too.

That he was no match.

“W-wait!”

“…?”

The elder suddenly stretched out his hand with palm open.

“Son of the Zhuge Family, think carefully.”

“What?”

“I am an elder of the Seven Kill Gang…”

He didn’t bother listening to the rest.

The moment he saw the outstretched hand, he interlocked their fingers and twisted.

He didn’t need to hear the name of some insignificant bastard. He was going to die now anyway.

“Kyaaaaaaah!”

Without even a chance to block, his hand was twisted backward in an instant, and the elder screamed like he was dying.

Over just one hand being twisted.

But the elder experiencing the pain directly couldn’t find time to circulate his internal energy or think of responding.

‘Hmm, this is better than grabbing by the collar?’

It inflicts pain and blocks movement.

Now, let’s get hit.

Zhuge Munhyeon pulled on the interlocked hand and vigorously struck the elder’s head with his Silver Cold Staff.

Crack! Thwack! Smack!

The elder became a sacrifice to the Silver Cold Staff, unable to escape with his hand caught, and pathetically ended his life.

Zhuge Munhyeon threw him aside like a sack of goods and returned to Palmun.

He was already frozen like stone, paralyzed with fear.

Though Palmun also used a club, this was the first time he’d seen someone beat people to death without their expression changing at all.

“P-please spare me!”

Now he had to prostrate himself flat.

Resistance against the monster was meaningless.

“I was wrong! I was too greedy in my desire to somehow save the sect members. If you forgive me just once, I will live my entire life without committing crimes and living for others with a heart of true repentance. I truly mean it. I’ll give you all the wealth I’ve accumulated in my lifetime. L-look! Those are the gold ingots I was going to offer to Elder Yeom!”

“…”

“It should be about one gwan in weight. You can weigh it yourself if you’d like.”

At Palmun’s words, I glanced over and saw a small chest placed near the desk.

It was tempting.

If it’s one gwan of gold… just how much would that be worth?

“Hmm. Since you’re offering, I’ll gratefully accept.”

“Thank you! Thank you so much!”

Color returned to Palmun’s face.

However.

Crunch!

Zhuge Munhyeon mercilessly shattered his expectations along with his kneecap.

“Aaaaaaahhhhh!”

The pain of bones being crushed raw is something only those who’ve experienced it can truly know.

“Y-you bastard! This isn’t what we agreed on!”

The curse was understandable.

But an agreement?

What a funny guy.

I said I’d take the money, but I never said I’d spare your life, did I?

The Silver Cold Staff that had been sleeping in the Heroic Martial Armory for so long had met the wrong master and worked tirelessly without rest.

 

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The first floor had been cleared long ago.

Because Zhuge Munhyeon had destroyed the axis, the Dog Beating Staff Formation couldn’t exert its full power, and being ambushed from the left, right, and rear, it collapsed in an instant.

Moreover, several had immediately surrendered, so the situation was quickly resolved by Sayo.

However.

“Looks like it’s over?”

“The screaming stopped? Should we go up?”

“You go first. I’ll go up last.”

Gwan Hwiping, who had cleared the first floor, muttered while looking up at the second floor railing.

Naturally, they should have helped.

But hearing only the ‘thwack!’ sounds and screams, they couldn’t muster the courage to go up.

“Will Young Master Zhuge be alright?”

“Why would he be?”

“Well, there’s Palmun, the Seven Wounds Gate elder, and even those guards up there…”

At Sayo’s concern, Zhuge Pyeong sighed and said.

“Miss Sa.”

“Yes?”

“Is there something wrong with your ears?”

“…?”

“Those are the sounds of an iron club and bones breaking. And screams? That Munhyeon bastard is tough enough not to make a sound even if his arm got torn off. To worry about such a guy, you sure are meddlesome.”

At Zhuge Pyeong’s words, Gwan and Hwi nodded with serious expressions.

Sayo stared at them blankly.

These guys… what the hell are they doing?

Are they really brothers?

“Anyway, it seems to be roughly settled.”

“Yes.”

At Zhuge Munho’s words, Sayo snapped back to attention and nodded.

“However, I’m worried about those who escaped from this floor.”

“Ah, that? It should be fine.”

“Pardon?”

“Munhyeon wouldn’t have let them go without thinking. If my guess is correct, he seems to want to use them as messengers.”

“Messengers?”

“Yes. Someone has to inform the Seven Kill Gang. That the owner of Dangang District might be changing.”

“Ah… But then won’t they attack us?”

“They might. But then the problem will become even bigger.”

“Pardon?”

“As Munhyeon said, we have the justification, don’t we? Also, if Wudang learns that they used the Palmun Gang for backdoor dealings to deceive their eyes, do you think they’ll just stand by and watch them rampage?”

“…I see. That makes sense.”

Only then did Sayo put aside her worries and nod.

Wudang, having learned of the collaboration between the Palmun Gang and Seven Kill Gang, wouldn’t move immediately.

Because the Zhuge Family’s martial artists had driven them out.

But if they still refused to accept defeat and attacked Dangang District?

They wouldn’t tolerate it.

For Wudang’s pride…

“Do you think Young Master Zhuge Munhyeon thought this far ahead?”

“Probably. Though he seems carefree on the surface, he’s deeper than anyone else.”

“Whew, truly remarkable.”

“Indeed. I want to catch up, but he keeps getting further away.”

When Zhuge Munho smiled bitterly, Sayo shook her head and smiled.

“Do you really need to catch up?”

“Pardon?”

“You have exceptional tolerance. That’s what’s truly remarkable.”

“…?”

Sayo thought that perhaps he was more suited to be the Young Family Head.

What’s important for a family head isn’t strength, but the tolerance to unite the family members as one.

However, Zhuge Munho didn’t understand the meaning of those words and just tilted his head.

And then.

“Those guys… being all lovey-dovey again.”

Zhuge Munhyeon, who had finished clearing the second floor, leaned against the railing and looked down, then frowned upon seeing the two.

What could he do?

They were in the prime of their youth…

Anyway, with this he had completed grandfather’s revenge and laid the foundation for the Zhuge Family to obtain Dangang District.

Now he just had to wait for someone to come rushing from the main house, then depart for Wudang.

Of course, before that…

“Elder Brother Munho! I’m going back first, so finish cleaning up and come back!”

“What?”

Though Zhuge Munho asked back, Zhuge Munhyeon didn’t even look back and leaped through the second floor window.

A chest was tucked in his arms.

He couldn’t leave it behind.

If that Munho guy saw it, he’d surely make it belong to the main house.

This is retirement funds for our poor maternal grandfather.

Isn’t it because he has no money that he keeps going out to Cheongnyeon and suffering hardships?

“Munhyeon! Munhyeon… urgh!”

Zhuge Munho, who had rushed up to the second floor in haste, couldn’t help but frown at the horrific scene that was beyond description.

Corpses mangled beyond recognition…

But having accomplished such a praiseworthy deed, he couldn’t scold him for fighting a bit(?) brutally.

A person can get very… very angry and that could… happen…

“Ugh! What is this?”

“How could he do such a thing…”

“…Wasn’t that bastard part of the Demonic Sect in his past life?”

Gwan Hwiping, who had climbed up belatedly, grimaced with a disgusted expression.

“But this bastard made this mess and ran off by himself?”

“How are we supposed to clean this up!”

“What a terrible guy! He definitely was part of the Demonic Sect in his past life.”

Zhuge Munho’s eyes narrowed as he watched them grumble with their complaints.

These bastards…

They don’t even know it’s because of whom the family clan will gain Dangang District!

Smack! Smack smack!

Zhuge Munho unconsciously struck all three of their heads.

“Ah! Why are you hitting us?!”

“Shut up, you bastards! All of you are so pathetic, complaining about your younger brother behind his back! What? Demonic Sect? Is that something you should say? When Elder Brother-in-law was harmed, it’s natural to become a bit cruel!”

“Hy, Elder Brother. That’s not what we meant…”

“What are you doing? Hurry up and clean this!”

“…”

Completely intimidated by Zhuge Munho’s scolding, Gwan Hwiping suppressed his nausea and began clearing the broken debris and collecting the corpses.

‘He’s learned, he’s learned.’

‘They say from ancient times that those who stay near ink become black… This is why you need to befriend good younger brothers.’

‘But why are only we cleaning? Shouldn’t Elder Brother Munho help clean too?’

Watching them grumble, Zhuge Munho quietly grasped his sword hilt.

So this is how Munhyeon must have felt all this time.

There are some kids who only listen when they get beaten.

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