Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

i’s eyes were filled with the mad rage of a dying beast.
He had the look of someone who didn’t want to kill, he just wanted to cause pain.

After countless swings, he paused to check his handiwork.

“It’s a bit warm.”

Contrary to his expectations, his opponent was still standing, and his eyes were full of life.

“Don’t tell me this is the best you can do?”

Provocation!

Um Mugi’s eyes went red.
Enraged, blue-green demonic energy seeped out of his hands, flowing over the whip and making it stiff as a sword.

The people of the mansion recognized it immediately.
Demonic energy had a disgusting, uncomfortable aura that made it hard to breathe.

“Demonic energy!”

“He’s a demon!”

Got you, idiot! Seol-Hwi’s eyes, unlike everyone else’s, were filled with joy.
This was the moment he was waiting for.
Now there was no doubt he was in the right.

 

– Fulfilled all mission requirements.
Now, capture Um Mugi.

“I’m coming, you bastard!”

“Di—”

Um Mugi swung his whip before Seol-Hwi even spoke, but he didn’t get to finish the motions.
Seol-Hwi had his head in his clutches.

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“One first.”

“Ack!” Seol-Hwi’s fist slammed into him.

“One more.”

“Ugh!”

“And another one, and another one, and another…”

“Ugh! Ack! Ack! Ack! Stop!” After getting hit six times in a row, Um Mugi realized he was the one getting a beatdown, but he was far too late.

The look in Seol-Hwi’s eyes told him exactly how it was going to go.

“Now your head.” Seol-Hwi held him by his hair.
“Clench your teeth, I’m going to break every bone in your face.”

“Ah-Ahhhhh…” Um Mugi quaked with terror in his very organs.

“Alright, here I come!”

Seol-Hwi didn’t use his palm, he used a clenched fist.

The room was completely closed off.
There was one small window, which was also closed.
At the edge of was a table with a teapot and an old tree with a + in the center.

“Do you think I have time for this?!” an ancient old man shouted.
“Do what you want! Just kill me.”

His condition was so serious as to make him unrecognizable.
His bones sagged and his skin was torn.
Even his mouth drooled, but his eyes were full of vigor.

“How is it? Do his eyes still burn?” Seol-Hwi opened the door and walked in.

“Look at them.” Seokdu shook his head.
“Even in this state he keeps glaring at me.” He groaned, but, probably because of the time they spent together, he looked fine.

“If I escape, I’ll kill you first.”

“This brat.”

Um Mugi got a solid slap across his cheeks, but his face kept sneering.

“Kids, you won’t get anything from me,” he brazenly shouted.
“I’ve been through this kind of torture many time.
Heh.”

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A little while ago, Um Mugi was ready to say anything if it made him not get hit.
But as soon as they told him to write down his technique, he was daring them to kill him.
He figured that if he was going to die anyways, he wouldn’t give them anything.

“Is that so?” Seol-Hwi nodded.
“Then…”

Actually, he had no interest in saving or killing Um Mugi.
Even after all that, he only wanted the rewards.
He wasn’t willing to give up the Sect-Leader’s Secret Map (1/4) or the key.

“I was thinking, on the way here.
I know a method that would work amazingly well against this horny bastard.”

“…What’s that?”

“I’ll show you.” Seol-Hwi smiled.

Um Mugi’s eyes darkened.

Seol-Hwi walked up and lifted Um Mugi’s legs, exposing his crotch.

Bam!

“…Urgrghuak!” Um Mugi could neither scream nor groan, but instead let out a strange wail.

It broke.
His thing down there…

It broke.

All he could feel was pain, bitterness, and an aching.

“Ah, look at me.” Seol-Hwi clicked his tongue.
“I shouldn’t have used my left hand.
I was aiming for both, but one of them just barely managed to survive.
Sorry, but!” Seol-Hwi looked him in the eyes and grinned.
“I promise I won’t fail this time.”

“P-p-p-p-p-p!” Um Mugi tried to say something.
His eyes were frantically trying to convey his emotions.

A way to live.

A goal in life.

The rest of his life.

Things like that.

“I’ll do it! I’ll do it!” The half-eunuch broke down and cried.
“I’ll… do… what you asked…”