The Evil Martial God Chronicles - Chapter 108

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Legend of the Evil Martial God

Chapter 108

 

 

 

Upon learning that Jeok Wigang was just an ordinary person, Im Baekmun became arrogant.

 

“Now, tell me. How should I kill you?”

 

Jeok Wigang chuckled softly.

 

“Laughing? I’ll tear that mouth of yours apart first.”

 

The moment Im Baekmun reached out his hand to grab Jeok Wigang.

 

Clap-.

 

His hand was caught.

 

“What? You caught it?”

 

He tried to pull his hand free, but it wouldn’t budge.

 

“Ugh!”

 

He even used his internal power to try to pull free, but it was useless.

Moreover, he could feel the pressure on his caught hand intensifying, bringing pain.

 

“Grrgh!”

 

Losing his reason from the pain, Im Baekmun struck Jeok Wigang’s face hard with his other fist.

 

“Die!”

 

A fist filled with internal power.

It had enough force to instantly kill an ordinary person.

 

Thwack-.

 

It hit squarely, but his caught hand remained trapped.

What?

When he looked up at Jeok Wigang, he was perfectly fine.

 

“You said you were super first-rate… But you’re not, are you? That wasn’t a super first-rate fist.”

 

That was correct.

In fact, Im Baekmun was at the first-rate eighth level realm.

He had been bluffing.

Still, it should have been enough power to handle an ordinary person, but strangely, he was unharmed.

 

“You said you didn’t learn martial arts?”

“Yeah. That’s right. I don’t have internal energy either.”

“Then how did you withstand my fist…?”

“Hey. Even without internal energy, soft punches like that don’t hurt when you get hit.”

 

Crack-.

 

“Aaaaagh!”

 

A dull sound came from his caught arm along with tremendous pain.

 

Dangle-.

 

His released arm dangled broken.

 

“Does it hurt?”

 

Im Baekmun instinctively stepped backward.

 

“Why? You were so arrogant just a moment ago. Try some more.”

 

At Jeok Wigang’s mockery, Im Baekmun gritted his teeth and drew up his internal energy.

 

Whoosh-.

 

As Im Baekmun’s clothes fluttered, he attacked Jeok Wigang with his good hand.

 

“Tyrannical Blood Strike Palm!”

 

Thwack-.

 

Im Baekmun smiled as his attack hit Jeok Wigang’s chest.

 

“You must have trusted your sturdy body and just took it, but that attack just now strikes the inside, not the outside. Soon your heart will twist and you’ll die in agony.”

 

He expected Jeok Wigang to clutch his heart and suffer in pain.

However, contrary to his expectations, he was brushing dust off his chest and laughing.

 

“I told you soft punches like that won’t work. Like this.”

 

Whoosh-.

Thud-.

 

“Guhheuk!”

 

Before he knew it, Jeok Wigang’s fist was buried deep in his abdomen.

 

“You have to throw it properly. That’s how you feel pain. Right?”

 

Unable to breathe properly, he spoke to Im Baekmun who continued gasping and suffering.

 

“Suffering?”

 

Im Baekmun nodded his head while drooling.

 

“How much must the people you hurt have suffered. Don’t you think?”

 

Im Baekmun nodded his head again.

 

Crack-.

 

“Gaahhh!”

 

The shin that Jeok Wigang struck broke completely and bent backwards.

 

“You still don’t know those people’s pain. What are you pretending to know while nodding your head.”

 

Thud-.

 

Im Baekmun collapsed to the ground in agony.

 

“The root cause of all this would be this, right?”

 

Jeok Wigang’s gaze was looking at Im Baekmun’s private parts.

In his pain, he seemed to think he had to protect at least that, struggling and trying to escape.

 

“Where are you trying to go. You can’t leave.”

 

Crack-.

 

Even his remaining leg that was flailing was completely destroyed.

 

“Gyaaahhh!”

“Oh my, it shouldn’t break already.”

 

Jeok Wigang lifted up the suffering Im Baekmun to meet his gaze.

Im Baekmun looked at Jeok Wigang with trembling pupils.

He was feeling extreme terror toward Jeok Wigang who was treating him like a toy that could be broken at any time.

 

“Why are you looking at me with those eyes? Scared?”

“S-sorry. I, I was completely wrong.”

“About what?”

“Th-that…”

 

Smack-.

 

“Guhk!”

 

Crash-.

 

Im Baekmun was struck on the cheek and slammed into the ground.

His broken arms and legs dangled as tremendous pain covered his entire body.

He was in so much pain that he couldn’t even move.

 

Thwack-.

 

“Gaahhh!”

 

Along with heavy pain felt in his abdomen, his body rolled to the side.

As he rolled, his broken arms and legs dangled again.

After groaning in extreme pain for a moment, another wave of insane pain rushed over him.

 

Crunch-.

 

Pain that made his eyes bulge out and felt like his soul would escape was felt in his lower body.

In a situation where he couldn’t breathe properly due to the excruciating pain, he looked down.

Jeok Wigang’s foot was stepping on Im Baekmun’s precious place.

 

“Gyaaahhh!”

 

A scream that seemed to pierce his lungs spread in all directions.

 

“I need to remove the root cause. Don’t you think?”

 

The pain was so severe that he brought even his broken arm to that place and rolled wildly on the ground.

Soon after, he foamed at the mouth and fainted on the spot.

Jeok Wigang looked at Im Baekmun and chuckled.

 

“I’ll let you have pleasant dreams.”

 

He placed his hand on Im Baekmun’s forehead and began reciting an incantation.

 

Heart Summoning Dream Realm, Mind Manifestation

Soul Wandering Realm, Illusion Dwelling!

 

Whatever Jeok Wigang imagined would happen in the dream.

After a moment.

Im Baekmun broke out in cold sweat and writhed his body.

Then with an urgent expression, he began flailing in the air and struggling.

That appearance seemed like struggling to escape from something.

Right now Im Baekmun would be chased by countless men in his dream.

Their purpose was to return exactly what he had done to women.

Endlessly until he woke from the dream.

The flowing sweat increased more and more, and his struggling became more intense.

Seeing his lips trembling, it seemed to have begun.

He wouldn’t be able to wake from the dream until he had been through the hands of all the men appearing in the dream.

 

 

 

“I raped Honghwa! I also raped Yeonhwa and I raped Jinyeon! I raped the Byeok Family’s Granddaughter and I raped the Jo Family’s Daughter!”

 

A man wandering the streets, constantly shouting his crimes.

It was Im Baekmun.

Even while shouting his crimes, whenever a man appeared, he would startle and shrink back, trembling with a terrified expression.

Then he would repeat shouting his crimes again as he wandered the streets.

Im Baekmun is a famous person.

When such a figure suddenly started drooling and going around making confessions, people looked bewildered.

 

“What’s this about now?”

“Is he drunk in broad daylight or what?”

“Ugh, now he’s openly going around the whole neighborhood bragging that he raped women.”

“I guess he thinks there’s no one who can touch him.”

“Let’s go. We might get dragged into trouble just by watching.”

 

People looked at Im Baekmun like he was some plague and were eager to avoid him.

If they got involved with him and something went wrong, they might be falsely accused and arrested.

The fact that Im Baekmun was going around shouting like this must have reached the Governor’s Residence, as soldiers came out and caught him.

 

“Great Person Im. You cannot do this.”

 

When the soldier grabbed him, Im Baekmun was startled and shook off the soldier’s hand.

 

“D-don’t touch me. I’ll go by myself.”

 

Im Baekmun’s eyes were filled with fear.

 

“Understood. We won’t touch you, so please return home. We’ll accompany you to your house.”

“No. I’m a criminal. I have to go around confessing my crimes. That’s what I was told to do.”

With a deranged face, he kept saying he had to confess his crimes and tried to wander the streets again.

The soldiers, judging this wouldn’t work, forcibly grabbed Im Baekmun.

Then Im Baekmun resisted violently.

Im Baekmun is a first-rate Martial Artist.

 

Thud thud thud-.

 

He instantly sent flying the soldiers who grabbed him and said with a terrified face.

 

“I told you not to touch me!”

 

Im Baekmun instantly sent flying four soldiers who surrounded him.

Leaving the suffering soldiers behind, he ran away somewhere as if fleeing.

The soldiers, despite their pain, got up from their positions and chased after the retreating Im Baekmun.

But it wasn’t easy to chase Im Baekmun who was running using even Light Body Technique.

But what choice did they have.

If they lost him, they would be the ones to die.

The soldiers desperately chased after Im Baekmun.

 

 

 

The soldiers who had desperately chased Im Baekmun were dumbfounded.

The place he had fled to was none other than the Government Office.

Inside the Government Office, chaos erupted due to Im Baekmun’s sudden intrusion.

The Magistrate, who had been proceeding with a different lawsuit, wore a troubled expression.

 

“Magistrate! I am a criminal! Please punish me!”

“Im Baekmun. Why are you doing this? Didn’t I already rule that you are innocent?”

“No. That’s not right. I am a criminal. All those who testified before were people I paid to give false testimony. Everything I was acquitted of here was all received through false testimony.”

 

At Im Baekmun’s continued testimony, the Magistrate hurriedly struck his gavel.

 

“Due to the disturbance, court is temporarily adjourned. Everyone withdraw.”

 

Despite the Magistrate’s words, people’s gazes remained fixed on Im Baekmun.

 

“What are you all doing! Leave immediately! Guards! Get these people out right now!”

 

At the Magistrate’s shout, soldiers hurriedly escorted the people out.

The Magistrate held his forehead and sighed.

 

“Im Baekmun. If you act like this, what becomes of my reputation? What will they say when they go out? They’ll go around saying I covered for you.”

“It doesn’t matter. I must be punished.”

 

The Magistrate, finding it strange that he kept insisting he must be punished, looked at him closely.

He was constantly drooling and rolling his eyes around as if being chased by something.

Moreover, he was extremely wary of the soldiers.

Anyone could see he wasn’t in his right mind.

Someone had definitely tortured Im Baekmun or given him psychological trauma.

Who could it be?

The Magistrate called out the names of those who had been wrongfully treated by Im Baekmun one by one.

But there was no reaction.

The last were the Inn Elder and his granddaughter, who had the least power among all the lawsuits.

Could it be?

When he called the names of the Elder and his granddaughter, Im Baekmun was horrified and prostrated flat on the ground.

 

“I was wrong! I won’t do it again! Please don’t call those guys!”

 

Who was he asking not to call?

From the situation, it seemed the Elder had sent someone to take revenge on Im Baekmun.

He had thought they were insignificant, but this was unexpected.

He’d know the details if he called the Elder.

The Magistrate commanded the soldiers.

 

“Go right now and bring the Elder and granddaughter.”

 

 

 

The Elder and granddaughter, whose beating stick wounds had completely healed in just one day.

 

“We failed to recognize the divine being.”

 

The elder bowed to Jeok Wigang and expressed his gratitude.

Jeok Wigang waved his hand dismissively and said.

 

“No. I healed you with magic arts, not medical arts, so I am not a divine physician.”

 

“This humble one doesn’t understand such complicated things. Either way, you healed this humble one, so to me you are no different from a divine physician.”

 

Thinking it would be meaningless to explain further, Jeok Wigang scratched his head.

The granddaughter also seemed to have regained some composure and bowed together with the elder.

But she still remained silent.

While physical wounds could be healed, psychological trauma could not be cured even with magic arts.

It was a problem that time would have to solve.

 

“Great Person must be busy, I wonder if this humble one has stolen your precious time.”

“Not at all. I have plenty of time to spare.”

“I don’t know how to repay this kindness. I hope Great Person won’t waste any more precious time because of this humble one.”

“It’s not time to leave yet.”

“Pardon?”

 

What does this mean.

That’s when it happened.

 

“Criminals Mok Yonggi and Mok Hwaran, come outside immediately and submit to the rope bonds!”

 

At the sudden shout that rang out, Jeok Wigang smiled coldly and said.

 

“The bastards I was waiting for have arrived.”

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