Heavenly Cat
Stories
5
Chapters
2,310
Words
5.1 M
Comments
1,975
Reading
17 d, 18 h
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"Tsk." Beom-mong clicked his tongue and shook his head. Then he suddenly spoke toward Jin Ja-gang. "Let me say just one thing. Actually, there's no need for us to fight each other." Beom-mong was saying strange things about not needing to fight after fighting so intensely. Jin Ja-gang frowned and asked. "What do you mean?" "Just tell me who you met in Chongqing and what you talked about! If you just tell me that, you and I, you won't need to make Shaolin your enemy." "I despise…-
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The deep red sunset colored the Yangtze River. Soon deep darkness would cover the river. But the darker it became, the brighter the moonlight reflected on the water surface would become, interfering with the fight. The waves breaking against the ship's rail and the endlessly flowing currents scattered the moonlight excessively, making visibility flicker. Beom-mong spoke in a leisurely voice. "Indeed, if we drag out time, who would be at a disadvantage? What does Master Bulgi think?" Beom-mong,…
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Meanwhile, Woon-jeong was very comfortably subduing multiple opponents due to the nature of sound techniques. Clang! "The Heavenly Venerate has spoken. The Way should be done with sincerity and truthfulness, silently without putting forth words, keeping and continuing gently with softness." The hooded men knelt covering their ears in pain, and when the words ended, they tried to jump up. Clang. Clang. When Woon-jeong rang the ritual bell, the hooded men trembled and knelt again. "Sound is…
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The trajectory of the flying blades was strange. Of the six flying blades total, one flew toward Jin Ja-gang, but the rest all went toward Bulgi and Beom-mong. Jin Ja-gang's poison needles also had two aimed at Black Death God, but the rest targeted Bulgi and Beom-mong. Just as Bulgi and Beom-mong had been thinking, Jin Ja-gang and Black Death God had the same thought. They already knew that whether Jin Ja-gang or Black Death God survived, Bulgi and Beom-mong wouldn't leave them alone. So…
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As the horses toppled forward and fell into the pits, the bandits riding them reflexively kicked off their horses and leaped up. It seemed they would jump right over the pits. But at that moment, a man and woman leaped over the chief's head from behind him and shot toward the bandits. It was Nan-seol and Hwangbo Ja-gyeom. "Ah, Holy Maiden!" At the same time, Yeon-hwa and Sun-woo's figures became visible among the people. The village people, the chief, and the bandits all perceived Sun-woo's party…-
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When Yeon-hwa stepped forward, people's actions completely changed. The people who had looked completely like bandits until then transformed into gentle country village folk. Moreover, perhaps feeling guilty about pointing weapons at the holy maiden, the heads of those who first pointed swords at the party seemed like they would burrow into the ground. The party entering the village with their guidance looked around with serious expressions. Because the village atmosphere was extremely bad,…
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Fortunately, Nan-seol who had drawn her sword didn't immediately rush at Yeon-hwa. Because even in her eyes, Yeon-hwa appeared to be an ordinary person. But the hatred for the Divine Cult deeply rooted in her heart made her sword tremble tremendously. "The witch of the Divine Cult... Ah, excuse me. It's become a habit." Hwangbo Ja-gyeom apologized to Yeon-hwa, but his expression didn't look very sorry. Even Hwangbo Ja-gyeom seemed to have severe hostility toward the Divine Cult. But Yeon-hwa…
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The group raising their voices and approaching Michael. The people who had been between Michael's table and the approaching group fled from their seats like lightning. It seemed this wasn't their first or second time experiencing this. The group surrounded the table where Sun-woo and Michael were sitting, and a middle-aged man emerged from the group and glared at Michael. The middle-aged man had a scarred face and one arm cut off at the wrist, replaced with a prosthetic hand. "I've been…
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A cold chill descended on the meeting room. The chairman, a middle-aged man, furrowed his brows, and the young man seemed quite angry. And the other woman's eyes widened. She seemed quite surprised. "What do you mean, flying all the way to America and then saying you'll keep your mouth shut?" The young man finally couldn't hold back and yelled loudly. "I also just received a request to come here." But Sun-woo didn't care. There was nothing to feel guilty…
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"It seems everyone has left." Daniel opened his mouth after checking the traces left on the ground. "Quite some time has passed, after all." Daniel nodded at Sun-woo's words. The place where the two men were standing was a field a little distance from the village where Daniel had first parted with his servants. Fortunately, the secret passage the two had entered guided them to a new exit. That exit was on the middle of a mountain not far from the village where…
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