The Return Of The Crazy Demon sky MTL - chapter 1
Ch 1
Among them, I am the most
Kang Ho-in is mostly crazy.
This is because they practice zazen day and night in order to kill people, skip meals and endure poop in order to increase their stamina.
How crazy is this.
It is like a monkey swinging a double sword all day to kill other monkeys, or sitting cross-legged without even moving because of lack of skills.
A crazy monkey wielding a double sword.
Crazy monkey performing face-to-face training.
This is the essence of Kang Ho-in.
The scoundrels who want to help others and the Moorimmaeng, who always cry for justice, are no different. This is because, regardless of whether they are scoundrels or warriors, they are insanely obsessed with the desire to excel in the field of Mugong.
In that sense, Mugong makes crazy people more crazy.
Just as learning never ends, learning Mugong never ends.
Kang Ho-in is going crazy faster than others because he chooses a road with no end in sight and tries to reach the destination. When this happens, the body and mind are affected at the same time, which is called QiGong Deviation (走火入魔).
Of course, I’ve been through it too.
The old Seong-hyeon said it was “non-human inferno” (non-human 不傳).
It means not to teach something to those who lack character, but Mugong is the study that should not be taught to non-humans.
What would a madman do if he got the mighty Mugong?
The instinctive desires of human beings are released without any hesitation.
If female-mad color horses and slaughter-crazy demons are infested like an epidemic, and the number of people who practice Mugong to kill these people increases again, then that place is a strong force.
Therefore, the meaning of saying that Kangho’s morality fell to the ground means that there are more crazy people who have learned Mugong than normal people who have learned Mugong.
If there are too many crazy people, the gangsters who try to catch them go crazy, so Kang-ho goes crazy like always.
In such a river, I lived by beating crazy people.
Crazy people were hiding in the white road, and there were quite a few in the black road.
The magicians compete with each other over who is crazier and decide the ranks.
I made a lot of enemies here and there because I always attacked those who deserved death, regardless of the camp, but I hate witchcraft the most.
In Baekdo, there are often scoundrels who want to do their duty.
Even in black swords, there are often exciting men who do not want to cross the line.
However, sorcerers are generally like half-psyched monkeys, spewing poison from their mouths, pouring out lightning bolts from their swords, and tormenting people with their monstrosity, a skill that freezes the surroundings with their inner strength, as well as the remnants that suddenly pop out of the darkness.
The situation in which these crazy monkeys dominate most of the stronghold is called a mage-chun, and this is the time.
I beat the madmen to death by any means possible.
Yet there are still too many monkeys around me.
I am a light horse