[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-myst-might-mayhem":3,"chapter-myst-might-mayhem-myst-might-mayhem-chapter-123":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Myst, Might, Mayhem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},555588,804,"Chapter 123","myst-might-mayhem-chapter-123",123,"\u003Cp>Chapter 123 – Demon Sword (3)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A white-haired man with his entire body bound in iron chains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having been imprisoned for a long time, his long beard was unkempt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at his face in the flickering torchlight, he appeared to be in his mid-thirties at most, but his hair and beard had turned white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite being in an uncomfortable position due to the iron chains, the white-haired man’s expression showed no change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if he had no expression at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Clink!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man slowly raised his head and looked at the moonlight visible through the iron bars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tomorrow, his execution would be carried out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would he then be able to understand the sensations of fear and dread?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those facing death all had expressions filled with agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would he end up like that too?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even at this moment facing death, he felt nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why was he born like this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was pondering, a strong wind suddenly blew into the prison cell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the torch illuminating the cell went out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[What?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drowsy jailer’s voice was heard as he got up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But soon, the sound of something collapsing on the floor followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘What is it?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he wondered, the sound of someone walking towards the cell filled with darkness was heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the footsteps of one person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when he looked ahead, he saw two figures in the darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Two people?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although his danjeon was sealed, they were right in front of him, yet he couldn’t sense their presence at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They must be truly skilled martial artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was thinking that, a small voice was heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Seo Ga-ui, the Thousand Heads Tower[1]… The vicious man who beheaded a thousand people and built a tower with their heads. Sufficient as material.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Oh my…]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sigh followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking ahead, there was a monk with his hands behind his back, pointing at the cell, and an old man frowning and looking at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the moonlight, he could only tell that he was an old man, but this strange scent he smelled…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘The scent of charcoal and iron…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[A blacksmith?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the white-haired man’s words, interest glinted in the old man’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man stared at him intently and then spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Young man, why did you do such a thing?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the old man’s question, the white-haired man, no, Seo Ga-ui, replied with an expressionless gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[I don’t know.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You don’t know? Then you just did it?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[…I just wanted to know.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Wanted to know?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[I wanted to know what emotions were.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Emotions?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Yes.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had none of the emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From a young age, he didn’t know what they were, so he wanted to know those emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was what he had desired most in his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[I just wanted to know what they were.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strange desire, different from ordinary people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why did this desire lead to such a twisted end?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[If that was the reason, there were many other ways. Why did you do that to so many people…]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t finish his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The severed heads by his hand all had expressions of despair and pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stacked them like a work of art to build a tower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[…Because fear and dread were easier than joy or happiness.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Easier?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[In the face of death, everyone shows those emotions.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Oh my…]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At his words, the old man clicked his tongue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he soon said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[This old man finds it hard to understand you, young man. But if you have such a twisted desire and obsession, you have the qualifications.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Qualifications?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Don’t you want to leave something behind in this world before you die, young man?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[What do you mean by that?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he wondered, the old man curled his lips and said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[How about offering yourself for the birth of an unprecedented sword?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘!?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Gyeong-un looked at the Evil Commandment Sword he was holding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t understand what had just happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to absorb the unique energy of the Evil Commandment Sword through the Ritual of Binding, but as it was absorbed into his body, it instantly dug into his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, not long after, he regained his senses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Hmm. What is this?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Various memories that weren’t his own were mixed up in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whose memories were these?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Memories rose up in fragments, jumbled together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most intense memory was,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Aaaaaaargh!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along with the sight of jumping into molten iron, it was a horrific memory of his entire body melting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed to have happened while he was alive, but what was strange about this scene was that even while suffering like this, he felt ecstasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why did he feel joy while facing such a terrible death?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a truly peculiar memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Huh?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These fragmented memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only time emotions were revealed was the moment he faced death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After that, strangely, it wasn’t his own memories but the memories of numerous people that were mixed together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘The Shadow Clan Master?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadow Clan Master’s appearance was also seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just a fleeting fragment, but that memory was truly fascinating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was thinking that, a resonance sound came from the sword he was holding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Woooong!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Gyeong-un looked at the Evil Commandment Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the Evil Commandment Sword trembled, making a resonance sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked as if it was trembling in fear and submitting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, the corner of Mok Gyeong-un’s mouth curled up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘What in the world is this?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadow Clan Master looked around with surprised eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, he saw a scene where thousands and tens of thousands of swords overturned everything around, and everyone here became a hive of swords and died.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was perplexed, looking at those who died like that, in an instant, the corpses were engulfed in black flames, and everything turned to ashes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Startled, he came to his senses and realized it was all an illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if he had seen a phantom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Drip!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The human skin mask was drenched in sweat, and the scene was so vivid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt like unstoppable destruction and chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could one feel such heart-pounding fear from a mere illusion?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huff… Huff…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Interest glinted in the Shadow Clan Master’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only that, but all the executives around him had surprised faces as if they were possessed by something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the two Great Clan Leaders, Bo Hyuk-so, grabbed their necks and let out rough breaths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did they see a phantasm of their necks being cut?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘What is going on?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadow Clan Master felt bewildered by this strange situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could it be that not just one or two people, but everyone around him was seeing such illusions?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadow Clan Master looked at Mok Gyeong-un.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘!?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something was strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clearly saw Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes turn smooth like black jade just a moment ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now they were perfectly fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could it be that even that was an illusion?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘What is this?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one holding the demon sword Evil Commandment Sword was Mok Gyeong-un.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But why did they see such illusions?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had let him hold the sword to find out what his desires were, but he didn’t know why this happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Could it be?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he was thinking that, Mok Gyeong-un lightly swung the sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crisp sound of the sword cutting through the air made the Shadow Clan Master’s eyes widen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the same for the Bright Blade King, Son Yun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t know what that terrible illusion he had just seen was, but looking at Mok Gyeong-un now, it seemed as if he wasn’t affected by the demon sword at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, that ominous energy that had been felt from the sword was no longer there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, Son Yun asked,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Are you alright?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes. I’m fine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘He’s fine?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Mok Gyeong-un’s words, Son Yun furrowed his brows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he really fine?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at the executives around him, for a fleeting moment, they all had faces as if they had seen something illusory, just like him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This couldn’t have happened by chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Can you give the sword to this king for a moment?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The sword?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason Son Yun asked this question was simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew various tales related to demon swords and knew that those captivated by them would become obsessed with the demon sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, if Mok Gyeong-un was truly chosen as the master by the demon sword and was unaffected, he thought he would readily hand it over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Here it is.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Gyeong-un readily placed his palm on the blade and politely brought the Evil Commandment Sword with both hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Son Yun’s eyes narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was this child really chosen by the Evil Commandment Sword?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…I’ll know if I hold it myself.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Son Yun reached out his hand towards the hilt of the Evil Commandment Sword in Mok Gyeong-un’s hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the Shadow Clan Master hurriedly tried to stop him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your Excellency, the Bright Blade King!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s fine. I’m just checking for a moment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At his words, the Shadow Clan Master looked at him with concerned eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, he knew for what purpose he was trying to hold the sword, but even he, who had reached the proficient-stage Transcendent Realm, had lost his reason for a moment because of the sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if the Bright Blade King, Son Yun, was a master who had reached the pinnacle-stage of Transcendent Realm before the wall, it was just as dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-Tap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Son Yun grabbed the hilt and lifted it up, but nothing happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword, which had seemed so ominous just a moment ago, was now shining with the light of an ordinary famous sword, modestly showing off its elegance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘What?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where did that ominous energy go?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The resonance sound was also not heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Son Yun, who had been lightly swinging the sword, looked at the Shadow Clan Master with puzzled eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadow Clan Master also looked at the Evil Commandment Sword with eyes that couldn’t understand the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword that had troubled him so much after coming into his possession had become so docile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He truly couldn’t understand it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Did that child really receive the Evil Commandment Sword’s choice?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that nothing happened even when Son Yun held it for a long time, it seemed that the Evil Commandment Sword, which had chosen its master, had transformed from a demon sword to a famous sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was truly amazing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadow Clan Master exclaimed,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your Excellency, the Bright Blade King. It seems the true master of the Evil Commandment Sword has been determined.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this way, Mok Gyeong-un obtained the legendary demon sword, Evil Commandment Sword, made by the great craftsman Ou Yezi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the process, the nearby executives saw strange illusions, but even though they found it questionable, they all kept silent as if they had made a promise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, it was awkward to suddenly mention that everyone saw an illusion of reaching destruction at this gathering, and even though it was just a fleeting moment, it was also a blow to their pride to say that they were captivated by the demon sword’s demonic energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, thanks to this, they realized one thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If there ever came a time when they had to confront that child named Mok Gyeong-un, they must make sure to separate the Evil Commandment Sword from his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was nothing unusual at the moment, but they couldn’t shake off the thought that it was somehow dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘It’s regrettable.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Bright Blade King, Son Yun, couldn’t hide his disappointment at losing Mok Gyeong-un.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not the Thunderbolt Fist King, Won Byeong-hak, but he chose that Shadow Clan Master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never expected such a result to unfold just because of a demon sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was disappointing, but there was nothing he could do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘I’ll have to be satisfied with this child.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The disciple the Bright Blade King, Son Yun, gained from the closing ceremony was none other than Mok Yu-cheon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another child of the Yeon Mok Sword Manor brought as a hostage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, this wasn’t his choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was entirely Mok Yu-cheon’s choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[…I want to become stronger. Stronger than that guy.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was what Mok Yu-cheon had said in front of the executives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That guy was none other than Mok Gyeong-un.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At his words, most of the executives turned away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was because they considered Mok Yu-cheon, who had learned the strange Corpse Technique, a ticking time bomb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, the Bright Blade King, Son Yun, was the only one who didn’t turn away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rather, he said to Mok Yu-cheon,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You want to become stronger?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[…Yes.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[If you follow this king’s teachings well, I can make you so.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At those words, Mok Yu-cheon chose him without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, there was a hidden intention behind this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Bright Blade King, Son Yun, also didn’t look favorably upon Mok Yu-cheon learning the strange evil techniques, but he accepted him as a disciple with Mok Gyeong-un in mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In any case, there was no one else he had in mind as a disciple other than Mok Gyeong-un, so it could be said to be a card to prepare for contingencies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘His value as a card to suppress that guy is sufficient.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Yu-cheon, who didn’t know this, just wanted to become stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he hadn’t forgotten the request made by the Righteous Alliance’s Silent Strides’ agent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His goal was to rise to the highest position possible here and regain his honor as a member of the righteous faction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘This child’s talent is also not inferior to his, so I should have expectations.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Thunderbolt Fist King, Won Byeong-hak, accepted Mu Jang-yak as his disciple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Originally, he had his eye on Yeon Mu-ung of the Esoteric Realm Gate, but in terms of talent, Yeon Mu-ung wasn’t even half as good as Mu Jang-yak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Hmm. Well, it should be fine.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Valley Master of Summoning Sound, Hang Yeo-ryang, accepted Mo Ha-rang of the Demon Fire Hall as her disciple, as per her original goal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inwardly, she had been conflicted about Mok Yu-cheon like the Bright Blade King, Son Yun, but to her, those from the righteous faction were detestable whether they defected or not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, she decided to stick to her original purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, Yeom Ga of the Vermillion Slaughter Cave lost his life, so the remaining disciple, Yeon Mu-ung of the Esoteric Realm Gate, failed to achieve his goal and was chosen as a disciple by the Grand Elder of the Crimson Blood Sect, Dae So-man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the Grand Elder of the Flame Demon Clan, Bo Hyuk-so, returned empty-handed without any achievement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this way, the entrance exam of Corpse Blood Valley ended safely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The disciples who were selected by the executives who came as observers at the closing ceremony left with them to their residences.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mok Gyeong-un also followed the Shadow Clan Master, whom he had chosen himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they left Corpse Blood Valley, the Shadow Clan Master said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ohoho. What a coincidence. I never thought I would accept a disciple who walks a completely different path from me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadow Clan Master’s unique martial arts were Taoist techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other hand, the unique martial arts Mok Gyeong-un mainly practiced could be said to be sword techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, he was regretful about this aspect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t particularly distinguish between swords and Tao, so if you give me teachings, I can learn as much as possible.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At those words, the Shadow Clan Master spoke with delight, “Oho. Really?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It requires a bit of a price, is that alright?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bit of a price? What does that mean?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Mok Gyeong-un wondered, the Shadow Clan Master covered his mouth with his hand and said coquettishly, “My unique martial arts have strong yin energy, so to learn them, you have to be castrated.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘!?’\u003C\u002Fp>",2666,"2026-05-30T14:58:18.409Z","2026-06-01T04:31:31.827Z",1,"novelbin.me","f1744b23e36c6f37ba5cbb201c8fde19e2ebbbd9f3df390cf5685fc02857664c","myst-might-mayhem-chapter-124","myst-might-mayhem-chapter-122",526,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmyst-might-mayhem-cover.jpg"]