Chapter 392: The Loafer Goes His Own Way (2)

«Useless.»

«……»

Peng Dogeuk joked, seeing Jangil, whose face was full of displeasure and irritation.

«What’s wrong now?»

«What’s wrong? You guys are the problem. We should have discussed it together. What about me if you go without saying anything?”

«We didn’t want to waste time.»

«Waste time?»

«Yes. Even if you resist, you’ll go in the end, so why waste the energy?»

«If we resist together, who knows what will happen.»

«People learn from experience. Have we ever succeeded in resisting?»

«…No.»

«I see.»

Peng Dogeuk looked at Jangil with disappointment:

«Stop opposing everything. You must see the situation before you speak. How can you change a direct order from the official?»

«…You seem to have changed.»

«Change.»

Peng Dogeuk clicked his tongue:

«I can’t be depressed forever.»

Peng Dogeuk shrugged:

The world is full of monsters.

People are usually discouraged when they see an invincible enemy, but Peng Dogeuk thought the opposite. The differences with his companions and the injustices in his family were insignificant problems.

Wei Yanho was there, what did it matter if there was someone stronger? What did it matter how they treated him in his clan if the Demon Cult could attack?

The other side was a paradise, and he was right.

After going through many things, everything he had been worried about seemed insignificant.

«So you’ll go?»

«I’ll go.»

Peng Dogeuk said confidently:

«Because there is a path there.»

«A path?»

Peng Dogeuk nodded:

«I will follow Wei Yanho. Of my own free will, not by order of my father.»

«……Are you crazy?»

«It will be difficult. His environment is chaotic. But…»

Peng Dogeuk clenched his fist slightly.

There were experiences there that he couldn’t have even if he trained all his life. And there was someone who could fill his weaknesses.

«I will be close to him, and I will become stronger. That’s enough.»

«Amitabha.»

It was difficult to know what Musan, who was reciting the name of Buddha, was thinking.

«You are right.»

«Even the monk?»

«The situation is already out of control. No matter how much we try to escape, it won’t change. So, it is necessary to go with the flow.»

«Madmen.»

Jangil could not understand their way of thinking.

When there is a typhoon, you must run away, but they are running towards it.

«And you can’t avoid it.»

«Kgh.»

Jangil, who covered his face with his hands, trembled.

Why was that guy involving them?

«But I am grateful.»

«Grateful?»

«Yes.»

A slight smile appeared on Peng Dogeuk’s face:

«Honestly, even though I was following my father’s orders, I was worried that Wei Yanho would find us annoying. Objectively, we are not of much help.»

«……That’s true.»

It was a heartbreaking reality that they wanted to ignore.

Wei Yanho’s world was too high for them. It was not necessary to mention Gwangmuryang or the Insane Demon. Even the eunuch of the East Palace was an invincible enemy for them.

If they had gone to the palace without Wei Yanho, not only would they not have been able to stop the rebellion, but they would have been executed. Wei Yanho, not them, had resolved those incidents.

«But the fact that he takes us means that he considers us companions, even if we are a burden. We should be grateful.»

«…Should we be grateful?»

«Of course.»

It seemed that this guy was also crazy.

Jangil had to think seriously. Did only madmen like Wei Yanho approach him, or did normal people go crazy near him?

«But we are suffering.»

«Aren’t we getting stronger?»

«Is just getting stronger enough?»

«What else does a warrior need?»

Jangil was speechless:

‘They have a different way of thinking.’

Unlike him, who had developed a way of thinking close to that of a civilian by handling information, they were warriors by birth. Warriors become stronger through suffering. No, they not only accept it, but they consider it right.

Warriors do not hesitate to fall off a cliff to become stronger, and they receive hellish training that a normal person could not endure.

‘I should have thought about it…’

Jangil covered his head.

Trying to talk to them was a mistake.

«Stop talking and get ready.»

«……»

«Hurry up.»

Jangil stood up with slumped shoulders.

«Ah, and…»

Peng Dogeuk said in a cold voice:

«The official said that he would watch you, so don’t try to escape.»

«……»

He had no allies.

«What a terrible world.»

He wished it would collapse.

But the sky was too clear. Seeing the blue sky without a single cloud was sad.

Jangil looked at the sky with tears in his eyes and then looked to the side.

The culprit was there.

«Brother, be careful.»

«It’s not a long trip.»

«…Don’t get hurt.»

«I know.»

Wei Yanho waved his hand in disgust.

Kuuung!

Wei Jeonghan’s fist struck Wei Yanho’s head:

«That’s not the way to answer your sister!»

«Agh! Why?! I already answered!»

«You must answer respectfully!»

Jangil shook his head:

‘When will that family become normal?’

Jangil would never marry. Sometimes he felt sad about it, but seeing that family, he felt comfortable.

It is better to be alone than to marry and end up like that.

Although Wei Jeonghan was reprimanding Wei Yanho, Wei Yanho was paying attention. He was responding to Wei Suryun’s words.

Her older brother had been kidnapped. And her younger brother was also going to a faraway place, so she was worried.

Wei Yanho also knew this, so he responded to Wei Suryun’s words to reassure her. Although it didn’t work.

«Don’t worry. I’ll go with him.»

«Yes.»

Wei Jeonghan sighed, seeing Wei Suryun depressed:

«Can’t I go?»

«It’s a very important mission.»

«But…»

«If you go, who will take care of your mother?»

Wei Suryun nodded.

Han Sangah was the saddest. He couldn’t leave her alone.

«Take good care of your mother.»

«Don’t worry, Father.»

Wei Jeonghan took Wei Suryun’s hand.

He then looked at Han Sangah.

Han Sangah looked discouraged. He knew he should be with her, but…

‘We will only suffer together.’

If he really cared about Han Sangah, he should go find Wei Sanho as soon as possible. Knowing that, Wei Jeonghan could be firm:

«Sangah, wait a little. I will resolve this.»

Han Sangah nodded without shedding a tear. Her lips were chapped and her face was pale. Her face showed her suffering.

But she didn’t show it.

She knew that showing Wei Jeonghan her sadness would be a burden to him.

«Don’t push yourself too hard.»

«Sangah…»

«Sanho is a good boy. He will return after knowing the truth.»

Wei Jeonghan closed his eyes.

Yes.

That would happen.

Wei Sanho was their son.

But Han Sangah didn’t know something. No matter how capable Wei Sanho was, the Demon Cult was not an easy place. Even if he tried to escape, he couldn’t if the Demon Cult stopped him.

Han Sangah knew about Wei Sanho’s origin, but not about the Demon Blood.

«Yes, he is our son.»

Wei Jeonghan hid those feelings.

When Wei Jeonghan hugged Han Sangah, the Supreme Sovereign and the Master of Divine Abilities appeared.

«Be careful.»

«Yes.»

«It seems something is happening.»

«…I know.»

He had already heard why the Dark King had asked for help, and what they had to do.

But the most important thing was…

«When are we leaving?»

«…»

Preventing that damned son from causing trouble.

«Jeonghan.»

«Yes.»

«Come here.»

Master of Divine Abilities took him to a place where no one could hear them:

«This mission is different from what you think.»

«Huh?»

«You think you have to stop your son so that he returns without problems, right?»

«Don’t I?»

Master of Divine Abilities smiled mysteriously:

«That’s what you should say to others. Then you can justify your actions. That Beggar Sect will spread it. But the real mission is different.»

Master of Divine Abilities said mysteriously, seeing Wei Jeonghan’s confused expression:

«Listen to me carefully. If Wei Yanho tries to do something, don’t stop him.»

«…Huh?»

«Just pretend to stop him. And let him do whatever he wants.»

«W… why?»

«Then the people of the Righteous Heavenly Alliance will know what kind of monster we have. One must experience things to understand them.»

Wei Jeonghan, who understood what the Master of Divine Abilities meant, looked at Wei Yanho and then at the Master of Divine Abilities:

«It’s a difficult mission. But…»

A smile appeared on Wei Jeonghan’s lips. Wei Jeonghan smiled mysteriously:

«It seems that it will be a good experience. For both sides.»

The Righteous Heavenly Alliance should also experience what the Righteous Martial Alliance had experienced… or more.

Wei Jeonghan received the important order to send Wei Yanho, the typhoon, to the Righteous Heavenly Alliance.

«I trust you.»

Of course he could do it.

Of course.