Descent of The Demon Master [EN]: Chapter 733

Clash (4)

Clash (4)

‘Where is Kang Jin-ho?’

While everyone’s eyes were on Bator and the fleeing demons, Chai Ke-chang’s gaze was fixed on Kang Jin-ho.

He had been momentarily distracted, but Chai Ke-chang hadn’t forgotten who he absolutely couldn’t afford to lose sight of.

He wasn’t moving.

Kang Jin-ho was still on top of the van, smoking a cigarette. It was as if the scene unfolding before him had nothing to do with him.

‘This…’

Chai Ke-chang’s face twisted.

A surge of irritation washed over him.

He had been momentarily distracted by Bator. Even if a mountain were to collapse right next to him, he should never take his eyes off Kang Jin-ho. He knew this, yet he had been distracted.

And now, looking back, Kang Jin-ho didn’t seem to have any intention of moving.

It felt like he was being toyed with.

He knew. He knew that even this feeling was just Chai Ke-chang struggling on his own. But he couldn’t shake the feeling that he was being played in the palm of Kang Jin-ho’s hand.

“That damn bastard!”

“T, they’re escaping! Chai Ke-chang-nim! They’re getting away!”

“I know!”

Chai Ke-chang barked.

The demons were rushing through the opening Bator had created. It was a headlong dash, as if they had no more business here.

Chai Ke-chang’s mind spun rapidly.

“Let them go.”

“B, but!”

Chai Ke-chang didn’t answer, holding his breath.

‘I can’t stop them.’

Numbers are power. Chai Ke-chang knew this fact all too well. Thanks to Bator’s breakthrough in the center, many demons were already running towards the docks, past their defensive line.

In this situation, to chase after them and stop them?

‘It’s impossible.’

He might be able to stop some, but catching them all was impossible. Numbers were power, as they say.

But there was no need to catch them anyway.

‘What do they think they’re going to do over there?’

All the ships docking at the pier had been blocked. No matter how far they ran, all they would see was the vast ocean. He didn’t know what they were aiming for, but they would never achieve it.

Besides…

Chai Ke-chang’s gaze fixed on Kang Jin-ho.

“Change direction.”

“Huh?”

“Ignore everyone. Ignore the demons, ignore Bator, ignore them all!”

“…Chai Ke-chang-nim?”

Chai Ke-chang’s eyes were bloodshot.

‘That bastard.’

He had been had.

If the purpose of this battle was to prevent their escape, then Chai Ke-chang had already failed. Who would have imagined that the ramming attack, which he thought was just a reckless charge, was a thoroughly calculated move?

Who would have thought to block the rear of the burning pile of trucks?

In terms of strategy, he had already lost.

Chai Ke-chang knew this better than anyone.

The humiliation washed over him, and a rage that made his body tremble consumed him.

But even if he had lost, it wasn’t a true loss.

Because he had learned something.

Whether the demons escaped or not was now meaningless. It didn’t matter if they all got away. That wasn’t the important thing.

Chai Ke-chang spoke through gritted teeth.

“Tell the Danhyeol Group [a martial arts faction]. It’s okay to let them all go. It doesn’t matter what those little punks do. Kill Kang Jin-ho! If we kill Kang Jin-ho, we win!”

Kang Jin-ho.

If they killed Kang Jin-ho here, it would be over.

The demons and the General Assembly were threatening because of Kang Jin-ho. Without Kang Jin-ho, those things were just a disorganized rabble that could be swept away at any time.

‘You made a mistake.’

All of Kang Jin-ho’s strategies were excellent.

But thanks to that, Chai Ke-chang had once again realized how dangerous Kang Jin-ho was.

“Tell those idiots too! Leave Bator alone and kill Kang Jin-ho! Kill Kang Jin-ho!”

“Ch, Chai Ke-chang-nim!”

Woo Zihau was horrified.

‘He’s lost his mind.’

This wasn’t the usually calm and collected Chai Ke-chang. There were nearly a thousand warriors from the Red King faction gathered here. And he was ordering all of them to be deployed to take down a single man?

This was a crazy order.

“Please calm down, Chai Ke-chang-nim!”

“Calm down?”

Chai Ke-chang turned to Woo Zihau. Seeing his cold eyes, Woo Zihau could only stare blankly, unable to say anything.

‘Has he not lost his mind?’

Chai Ke-chang’s eyes were too cold to think that he was just unable to give proper orders due to his agitation.

“I am perfectly sane right now.”

“If we don’t kill that man, there is no future. We must kill him no matter what it takes. We don’t need to worry about anything else.”

“Y, yes, sir!”

“Move now! You idiot!”

“Yes, sir!”

As Woo Zihau rushed away, Chai Ke-chang glared at Kang Jin-ho with eyes that seemed ready to devour him.

‘I will never let you leave alive.’

It was a vow that Chai Ke-chang had made with everything he had.

“Oh, Great Demon Lord!”

Kang Jin-ho nodded as he watched the line of demons breaking through the front.

‘For now, things are going according to plan.’

They had succeeded in breaking through the defensive line. The problem was getting this many people through. Even if they were demons, moving this many people was no easy task.

“Deploy the elders.”

“Yes!”

At Jang Min’s signal, the elders who had been waiting were launched forward. The elders flew to the left and right of the wave of people, surrounding them as if they were guarding Bator.

“Run, you bastards! Run without looking back!”

“You can’t pass without going through me!”

The elders unleashed their demonic energy as they faced the Red King faction warriors who were rushing at them with killing intent.

“Hmm…”

“Great Demon Lord! Then I will too!”

“No.”

At Kang Jin-ho’s words, Jang Min’s body, which had been rising, lowered again.

“You go over there.”

Kang Jin-ho raised his hand and pointed to one side.

The place where the Red King faction, who had not yet charged, were gathered.

“Stir them up.”

“I obey the Great Demon Lord’s command!”

No sooner had he finished speaking than Jang Min’s body began to emit black demonic energy.

Whoosh!

His body flew like a streak of black meteor.

“H, he’s coming!”

Anyone with eyes could see that something dangerous was approaching.

The momentum of Jang Min, who was shooting like a meteor.

The faces of those who had to face Jang Min turned ashen.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Jang Min, who had flown in, blew away dozens of people around him with a single blow.

“Kuhahahahahaha!”

As if he had completely surrendered himself to his ferocity, he roared with madness, blowing away and crushing everything he could get his hands on. It was as if a hungry wolf had charged into a flock of sheep, and the ranks were broken in an instant.

Jang Min had carried out Kang Jin-ho’s order to stir them up perfectly. For a moment, the warriors’ movements stopped.

Confusion, it was just confusion.

It was like the cats who thought they were going to hunt mice were now running away in terror from a tiger that had appeared among the mice.

“Die!”

The sight of Jang Min, with bloodshot eyes, was terrifying enough to haunt their dreams. Who wouldn’t be afraid when such a person was unleashing demonic energy in all directions?

“W, what is this guy!”

“A demon like this among the demons!”

It was bewilderment and fear.

The average warriors of this era were not afraid of demons. The demons they had encountered were all dirty and low-level. Most of them did not understand the wariness that the older generation had towards demons.

So they couldn’t help but be flustered.

The monster that was now rushing at them, seeking their lives, was too strong and cruel to be called a demon.

They were overwhelmed by his mere appearance.

A hand, completely blackened with demonic energy, grabbed a pure white neck.

Crack.

The sound of a neck bone breaking clearly pierced their ears.

Death.

It was a clean and easy death, so much so that the weight of the word ‘death’ was not felt at all.

“You vermin!”

Jang Min’s eyes flashed with ferocity.

It was a completely different attitude from when he was facing Kang Jin-ho, and there was no trace of the kindness he showed to the demons. It was a truly ferocious sight.

It was only natural.

No matter how much the demons talked about their sadness, no one could hold a deeper grudge than Jang Min. He had watched the Demonic Cult [a martial arts sect] fall apart for a long time. In the process, he had experienced firsthand how cruelly the righteous sects had persecuted the Demonic Cult.

If they were to discuss their anger towards them, no one could raise their head in front of Jang Min.

The accumulated anger was now exploding.

“I will kill every last one of you!”

Demonic energy was being emitted.

It was alien.

It was completely different from the energy they knew.

A sticky, unpleasant, and repulsive black energy was slowly oozing out.

“Hmph!”

Bator snorted as he looked at Jang Min.

‘That’s why they were persecuted.’

From the start, appearances were important for people.

Inner self? Of course, it’s important. But the inner self is like an in-depth interview. Without passing the outer appearance screening, you don’t even get a chance to show your inner self.

And in the first place, how is it possible to see another person’s inner self? Humans don’t even know their own inner selves. So how can they evaluate another person’s inner self?

In that sense, Jang Min was now clearly showing the reason why the Demonic Cult had been persecuted all this time.

‘He looks like some kind of demon has descended.’

A monster that was spewing black demonic energy and flashing blood-red light in all directions.

Who could like the Demonic Cult after seeing that?

The assessment that they were a heretical group that had descended into the world was not an exaggeration. If modern people saw that scene, they would surely argue that the army should be mobilized to wipe out that devil.

A bitter smile appeared on Bator’s face.

‘And I’m friends with that Demonic Cult.’

He didn’t want it, but.

He really didn’t want it, but Bator had no choice but to accept that position. Because Kang Jin-ho wanted it.

“Then at least…”

Bator’s fist, twisted to the extreme, shot forward.

The air was compressed by Bator’s fist, then exploded and bounced away.

KWA-AA-AA-ANG!

With just one blow, Bator had created a cannon of air. He smiled as he watched the warriors, who were flying like kites with broken strings.

“I can’t lose in terms of performance, can I?”

WOOOOOOOOOO!

Bator, who had gathered his energy to the fullest, shot forward like an arrow.

“D, dodge it!”

The reaction was fast. But a fast reaction doesn’t always lead to a good result.

Bator, who was running forward, rammed his huge body into them.

The warriors, who had been turned into a bloody mess just by being grazed by his shoulder, were sent flying like toys. They died before they even hit the ground.

It would have been better for them to be hit by the truck that had charged earlier. Bator’s body might be smaller than a truck, but it had a strength that a truck could not dare to approach.

“You traitor!”

“Hmph!”

CRACK!

Bator grabbed the head of the one who had spoken carelessly and pulled it close to him.

“KYYAAAAAAK!”

“You’d better watch your mouth. I am a warrior of the plains. I have never been your servant. Betrayal? That’s absurd.”

KWA-AA-AA-ANG!

Bator slammed the man’s body onto the ground like laundry and spun around.

“No, a traitor is fine too. The feeling of having your neck snapped by a traitor must be very unique. Now, who’s next?”

No one dared to charge at him.

Descent of The Demon Master [EN]

Descent of The Demon Master [EN]

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[English Translation] In "Descent of the Demon Master," Gang Jinho's life has been a series of tragic twists. In his first life, a devastating accident claimed his family and left him disabled, leading him to end his own life. Reincarnated into a medieval world, he rose to prominence as the feared Red Demonic Master, only to be betrayed by his closest ally. Now, in his third life, Jinho finds himself back in the modern world, determined to live an ordinary existence. However, his past experiences have left him ill-suited for normalcy. As remnants of his former life resurface and new threats emerge, Jinho must confront the question: Can a man shaped by such extraordinary pasts ever truly find peace in a mundane life? Dive into this gripping tale that weaves action, fantasy, and the complexities of reincarnation.

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