Chapter 164

Chapter 164: You Took the Bait Properly


The founding ceremony of the Demon Expulsion Unit ended in a chaotic atmosphere.

The organization itself had officially been launched...

but somehow, it had ended up without the Commander who was supposed to lead it.

The position couldn't remain vacant for long.

Before unnecessary rumors spread even further through the martial world, the Righteous Alliance needed to reach a conclusion.

And so...

that evening.

The Righteous Alliance arranged a closed-door discussion.

The meeting was held in the Alliance Council Hall, located within the Righteous Alliance headquarters.

Heo Seongbaek, Moyong Seong, and other Righteous Alliance officials were present.

Leaders from several of the Nine Great Sects, including Mount Hua, were also seated there, along with representative figures from the younger generation.

Naturally...

every member of our Kunlun delegation was present as well.

While looking over the faces gathered in the hall, I noticed something strange.

Moyong Cheonhwi isn't here.

Normally, the Alliance Leader should've been present for a meeting like this.

But from the founding ceremony until now...

Moyong Cheonhwi hadn't appeared even once.

Sure enough, Heo Seongbaek explained the reason first.

“The Alliance Leader left the headquarters several days ago to personally attend to another important matter.”

An important matter?

That sounds suspicious.

It left a bad taste in my mouth...

but from my perspective, Moyong Cheonhwi's absence was still welcome.

If he wasn't here...

then a large part of the Righteous Alliance's judgment tonight would likely fall to Moyong Seong.

Good.

I quietly steadied my breathing.

This may go even more smoothly than I expected.

A moment later...

Heo Seongbaek spoke.

“First, there is something I wish to confirm with Kunlun.”

His eyes sharpened.

“Kunlun requested that Taoist Han be named Honorary Commander of the Demon Expulsion Unit.”

He continued,

“The Righteous Alliance accepted that request as a gesture of respect toward a fallen martial artist.”

Then his gaze shifted toward me.

“But the supposedly deceased Taoist Han appeared today very much alive.”

The atmosphere in the Alliance Council Hall instantly grew heavier.

Everyone understood what Heo Seongbaek was implying.

His voice turned cold.

“So I ask you directly.”

“Did Kunlun truly not know that Taoist Han was alive?”

Every gaze shifted toward us.

It was a question that needed to be answered carefully.

One wrong sentence...

and the trust Kunlun had built throughout the martial world could be shaken in an instant.

For a moment...

no one spoke.

Fortunately...

Kunlun had one particular lunatic who could handle this kind of situation without batting an eye.

“Hah.”

A mocking laugh echoed through the solemn hall.

The source was Jin Gwangung.

“What kind of ridiculous bullshit is that supposed to be?”

He glared at Heo Seongbaek.

“Are you saying Kunlun deceived the Righteous Alliance?”

Heo Seongbaek's face hardened.

“I am merely asking.”

He kept his tone controlled.

“The Alliance also has a duty to verify how a man believed dead suddenly returned alive.”

Jin Gwangung snorted.

“Verify?”

He looked genuinely disgusted.

“Who was it that claimed Mujin was dead in the first place?”

His eyes narrowed.

“Wasn't that the Righteous Alliance?”

Heo Seongbaek frowned.

“What are you—”

“Wasn't Young Master Moyong over there the one who testified that Mujin fell to his death in Falling Death Valley?”

“T-That is....”

The moment Heo Seongbaek hesitated...

Jin Gwangung pressed harder.

“And didn't Righteous Alliance messengers come all the way to Kunlun not long ago?”

Another official tried to interrupt.

“E-Elder Jin, what are you trying to—”

“What was it they said the moment they arrived?”

Jin Gwangung ignored him.

“That we needed to hold Mujin's funeral as quickly as possible, wasn't it?”

No one could stop him now.

“The Righteous Alliance was the one pressuring us to officially announce Mujin's death to the martial world.”

His voice became louder.

“You were the ones telling us to participate in the Demon Expulsion Unit.”

He bared his teeth.

“And now you're demanding that we explain ourselves?”

Jin Gwangung scoffed.

“Even shamelessness has limits.”

"..."

The Righteous Alliance side looked visibly flustered.

They clearly hadn't expected Kunlun...

or more precisely, Jin Gwangung...

to push back this aggressively.

Jin Gwangung continued.

“Kunlun requested that Mujin's name be honored because, at the time, we had no choice but to accept the possibility that our disciple was dead.”

He looked one Righteous Alliance official after another in the eye.

“And Mujin returned to Kunlun long after we had already sent that request.”

One of the Righteous Alliance officials finally spoke.

“And you expect us to believe that?”

Jin Gwangung's gaze snapped toward him.

“Is there a reason you shouldn't?”

The man frowned.

“Anyone would find the circumstances suspicious. Perhaps Kunlun planned this from the very beginning—”

“Watch your words.”

Jin Gwangung's face turned savage.

His voice carried a clear warning.

“Kunlun has spent its entire existence living with the Demonic Cult at its doorstep and the smell of blood in the air.”

He leaned forward slightly.

“People raised in a place like that tend to draw swords before talking when they're insulted.”

The official paled.

“W-What did you—”

“And let's be honest.”

Jin Gwangung cut him off immediately.

“You were the ones who slapped Mujin's name onto the justification for creating the Demon Expulsion Unit.”

His lips twisted.

“So why are you being this stingy over some lousy Commander position?”

That final jab made the faces of several Righteous Alliance members stiffen.

The other righteous martial artists watched the exchange with a mix of worry and curiosity.

Meanwhile...

the members of Kunlun, including me, watched quite comfortably.

After remaining silent for a while...

Heo Seongbaek finally spoke again.

“Regardless of what Elder Jin may think...”

His tone was firmer now.

“Commander of the Demon Expulsion Unit is not a position that can be decided lightly.”

He looked at me.

“Taoist Han Mujin's return, after being named Honorary Commander, is certainly something to celebrate.”

Then—

“But the one originally nominated to lead the Demon Expulsion Unit was still Young Master Moyong.”

Other Righteous Alliance officials immediately joined in.

“Exactly.”

“Young Master Moyong is the Heavenly Origin Star, the greatest prodigy of the martial world.”

“Indeed! Had the Dragon-Phoenix Awakening Tournament not been interrupted, he would've already claimed victory.”

“Who could be more qualified to lead the younger generation of the righteous faction than Young Master Moyong?”

Listening to them repeat the same thing like parrots...

I couldn't help laughing inwardly.

Hypocritical bastards.

Justice.

The greater cause.

Eradicating the Demonic Cult.

They dressed everything up in noble words...

but in the end, all they wanted to protect was the board they had created.

A board where Moyong Seong became Commander of the Demon Expulsion Unit.

And because my return had shaken that arrangement once...

they were desperately trying to put it back together.

Talk about hanging a sheep's head while selling dog meat.

Too bad for them.

This was exactly what I'd been waiting for.

“I have something to say.”

My voice quietly spread through the Alliance Council Hall.

Everyone turned toward me.

Heo Seongbaek's brow tightened.

He had probably thought they'd finally regained control of the situation...

and my sudden intervention made him uneasy.

Still, he reluctantly spoke.

“Go ahead, Taoist Han.”

I offered him a martial salute.

“I actually agree with what the Righteous Alliance has just said.”

Heo Seongbaek blinked.

“You agree?”

“About what?”

“About the qualifications required to become Commander of the Demon Expulsion Unit.”

“Qualifications?”

I nodded.

“Yes.”

“Only someone truly qualified to lead the promising young martial artists of the righteous faction should hold the position.”

The expression on Heo Seongbaek's face brightened immediately.

“Exactly.”

His tone softened.

“Then does that mean you accept Young Master Moyong's appointment as Commander?”

I smiled at him.

“Of course not.”

He froze.

“W-What?”

“What are you—”

“I only said the person most qualified should become Commander.”

Heo Seongbaek looked baffled.

“And what qualifications are you referring to?”

I answered immediately.

“Start by considering what the Demon Expulsion Unit was created to do.”

He frowned.

“What do you mean?”

“The Demon Expulsion Unit is a sharpened sword forged by the righteous martial world to fight the Demonic Cult.”

I looked around at the younger martial artists gathered in the hall.

“Then what is the single most important qualification for the person who holds that sword?”

Silence followed.

I spoke firmly.

“Martial prowess.”

The moment that word left my mouth...

the eyes of the martial artists in the room grew hotter.

“If the Commander is supposed to be someone the younger generation genuinely follows...”

I continued,

“then at the very least, he should prove martial strength that all of them can acknowledge.”

My voice became stronger.

“The Commander of the Demon Expulsion Unit shouldn't be someone who rises through reputation alone.”

“He should be recognized openly and fairly as a martial artist.”

Heo Seongbaek's face paled slightly.

“Don't tell me...”

I nodded.

“Yes.”

Then I clearly stated it.

“I would like to personally confirm whether Young Master Moyong possesses the qualifications necessary to lead the Demon Expulsion Unit.”

"..."

Heo Seongbaek's face stiffened.

I turned directly toward Moyong Seong.

He was already staring at me.

The hostility in his eyes was impossible to hide.

Looks like he's seriously pissed.

I smiled at him.

“What do you say, Young Master Moyong?”

Then—

“Would you like to have a friendly match with me?”


The atmosphere shifted in a direction Heo Seongbaek clearly hadn't expected.

He hurriedly stepped forward.

“T-Taoist Han! What exactly are you proposing?”

His face was alarmed.

“A match?”

But it was too late.

The mood had already moved onto the board I'd prepared.

“Did I hear that right?”

“Kunlun’s Young Hero just challenged the Heavenly Origin Star?”

“They're going to decide the Commander's position through a match?”

The gathered martial artists began murmuring excitedly.

And we had absolutely no intention of letting that momentum die.

Jin Gwangung spoke loudly enough for everyone to hear.

“A match sounds perfect to me.”

His grin widened.

“What better way could there be to test who deserves to become Commander of the Demon Expulsion Unit?”

I immediately agreed.

“Exactly, Master.”

Then I added,

“Besides, Young Master Moyong and I were originally supposed to fight once anyway.”

At that...

the reaction inside the Alliance Council Hall became even hotter.

“That's right.”

“The two of them nearly faced each other during the Dragon-Phoenix Awakening Tournament.”

“Heavenly Origin Star versus Kunlun’s Young Hero....”

The son of the current strongest under heaven, Moyong Cheonhwi.

Moyong Seong.

And me...

Han Mujin, inheritor of the martial legacy of True Immortal Cheongun, who had been the strongest under heaven two hundred years ago.

The possibility of seeing the two of us fight...

was enough to make the martial artists in the room far more interested in the match itself than in the original question of who would become Commander.

I looked at Moyong Seong again.

“Well?”

My voice was calm.

“Answer me now, Young Master Moyong.”

Every gaze in the Alliance Council Hall turned toward him.

Moyong Seong silently stared back.

With so many eyes watching...

he wore a relaxed expression.

But I knew better.

I knew exactly how violently his insides must be boiling beneath that smile.

Then—

Heo Seongbaek hurried forward again.

“How can such an important position as Commander of the Demon Expulsion Unit be decided through a mere match?”

His voice rose.

“I absolutely cannot allow this!”

He was clearly trying to stop the situation from getting out of control.

But—

“Very well.”

One sentence cut him off.

Heo Seongbaek froze and turned around.

“...Young Master Moyong....”

Ignoring Heo Seongbaek's devastated expression...

Moyong Seong stepped forward.

“I gladly accept Taoist Han's challenge.”

He lifted his chin arrogantly.

“I will personally show Taoist Han...”

Then his gaze swept across the room.

“and everyone gathered here...”

His lips curved.

“who truly possesses the qualifications to lead the Demon Expulsion Unit.”

Still the same irritating bastard.

His meaning was obvious.

He intended to force me to kneel in front of everyone.

And while looking directly into his eyes...

I was laughing inside.

You took the bait properly.

Now you're fucking dead.

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