Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors
I headed back to Wuhusa with Miho using the Thunder Cloud technique.
Pah!
When we arrived at Wuhusa, Miho seemed to be in awe, looking around at everything with wide eyes. I couldnât help but ask her curiously,
âAre you feeling any headaches or discomfort?â
âAre you talking about the illusion I just saw?â
âYeahâ¦â
At that, Miho chuckled softly.
âI was a bit surprised, but it was just like someone suddenly poking me in the back with a finger. It didnât really faze me.â
âHmmâ¦â
I noticed that the reactions of humans and yokai differed when encountering the Otherworldly Race and Dark Sky Village. In the case of Mangnyang, despite being a person with outstanding mental prowess among humans, he felt significant dizziness and confusion when traveling with me using Thunder Cloud. However, for Miho, it seemed her surprise was simply due to the unfamiliar sight.
âYokai seem to have considerable resistance to magic.â
As I pondered this, Miho asked,
âBai Woong, what exactly is your goal right now?â
âUh?â
Caught off guard by her sudden question, I replied.
âTo defeat the Demon Subduing Hall, of course.â
âHmph⦠Then thereâs something odd about this.â
âWhat is it?â
âYour first life.â
Miho was currently transformed into a stunning beauty. Perhaps because of this, some servants cleaning the leaves at Wuhusa glanced over, staring at her in disbelief. Miho picked up a leaf, twirling it in her fingers, before continuing,
âYou lived quite ordinarily without any significant calamities until you were around fifty or sixty, didnât you? Although the Nine Lotus Sect was rampaging, that was nothing related to you as an ordinary citizen, right?â
âWell, thatâs trueâ¦â
âDid you ever consider that leaving the Demon Subduing Hall alone might not lead to any significant changes in the world?â
ââ¦â¦â¦â
Miho was hitting the nail on the head. I had often worried and lamented during my previous life whenever difficult situations arose.
Indeed.
What would happen if I did ânothingâ?
I knew quite well that when I lived as an ordinary citizen, the world moved on without any significant events. Miho was probing whether I was needlessly stirring a hornetâs nest and dying meaninglessly. After some thought, I answered,
âI donât think thatâs the case.â
âWhy not?â
âCertainly, the Human Sacrifice I stumbled upon in Taekyeong Village was a real occurrence, and General Huang Yeon being trapped in Great Thunder Prison was irrefutably true. If I hadnât helped them, they would have unequivocally met their end. And the forces of the Demon Subduing Hall would have gained power as they wished.â
âSo youâre saying that if you had left it be, the Demon Subduing Hall would have ruled the world in the shadows?â
âProbably, yes.â
âHeh, thatâs something uncertain.â
Miho chuckled softly before continuing,
âIn the end, since you find yourself in the position of an Observer, you can never be fully objective. No matter how trivial your actions might seem, is there no chance they could affect the future?â
âThat might be true, but isnât it even more pointless to think that far?â
âWhy is that?â
âIf you could think that far, then you would be a deity.â
I shook my head. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âAnyway, there are people I can save, and if I have the ability, thereâs no reason to turn a blind eye. If I do what I can until the end, a path will surely appear.â
Miho looked at me with curious eyes.
âHow peculiar. You donât seem like such a righteous person, yet your conviction to subdue the Demon Subduing Hall is unwavering?â
ââ¦â¦â¦.â
âThat seems to be a feeling different from a sense of justice.â
I fell silent at Mihoâs words. Indeed, as she pointed out, my actions against the Demon Subduing Hall werenât purely motivated by a desire to uphold righteousness. There was a more personal reason, but it felt too embarrassing to share right now, especially since Miho couldnât be completely trusted at this moment.
âAnyway, letâs get down to business. Over there.â
I pointed to a figure strolling about fifty paces away, the manager of Wuhusa.
âOhâ¦â
Miho smiled and slowly walked toward the manager. As soon as he spotted the stunning beauty, his expression became slack-jawed, seemingly lost in thought over Mihoâs voluptuous figure. They exchanged a few light words, and before long, the manager was completely captivated and chuckling in delight, trying to win Miho over.
After about half a watch of conversation, the manager and Miho headed towards a building together. Noticing from a distance, Miho sent me a message.
[ Iâve enchanted him. Just slip into the Wuhusa up to the third floor without getting noticed.]
Following Mihoâs directions, I quietly moved to Wuhusa. Upon entering the Wuhusa, there werenât any guards, just servants wandering around. I used Stealth Technique and moved up to the third floor as instructed.
[ This way.]
Once I opened the innermost door, there sat the Wuhusa manager with a bewildered expression, completely spaced out. Before him, Miho was crunching an apple and taking a bite.
âYou can ask anything.â
Intrigued, I asked Miho,
âIâve been curious about this for a whileâat what stage were you enchanted? It looked like you were just chatting normally.â
âHehe, thatâs a secret.â
Miho merely smiled mysteriously. It seemed she was hesitant to reveal her secrets knowing I was a reincarnator. I rubbed my chin and began questioning the manager.
âDo you know what kind of gambling Dongbang Mukyeol and King of Gambling were engaged in?â
âI doâ¦â
âSpeak then.â
âDongbang Mukyeol⦠played Mahjong with King of Gamblingâ¦â
Mahjong!
It was a game similar to Kang Ho or Tupan, where players stack tiles to earn points through pairs or combinations. While it had elements of luck, it required strategizing and thinking too, hence professional players existed.
Of course, it was still a form of gambling. The game could be played without bets, but most often, people gamble for money or assets. And with a figure called the King of Gambling involved, thereâs no way theyâd play without putting something on the line.
I was curious and asked,
âThey couldâve just played in a shady gambling den, so why did they come all the way to Wuhusa for Mahjong?â
âI donât knowâ¦â
âDo you have any guesses?â
After a moment of silence, the manager spoke,
ââ¦There were two other Otherworldly Creatures with them⦠They played Mahjong in their company, and I heard there was some kind of secret deal between themâ¦â
âYou heard that? Didnât you witness their Mahjong game?â
âThatâs right⦠Dongbang Mukyeol spread Sleep Inducing Powder all over Wuhusa⦠Only a few Experts from Six Harmonies Gate managed to wake up from the effects of the powder and see the Mahjong game, but they couldnât stop it due to their compromised conditionâ¦â
âUgh!!â
I felt something amiss.
âWuhusa is quite vast. The amount of Sleep Inducing Powder needed to incapacitate the entire place all at once?â
It seemed the manager genuinely didnât know the motive behind the gambling.
I seriously considered my next words.
âSo how did the game turn out?â
ââ¦King of Gambling swept the board and came out on top⦠Dongbang Mukyeol and those two Otherworldly Creatures lost everything⦠They cleared up the Mahjong table and disappearedâ¦â
âWhere did they go?â
âI donât knowâ¦â
âWhat about their appearances or gender?â
âI donât know⦠They were dressed in black and wore Human Skin Masksâ¦â
Human Skin Masks.
I carefully noted that down and continued questioning,
âIs that King of Gambling skilled in martial arts as well?â
âYes⦠Heâs among the top five Experts from Sichuanâ¦â
âWhat does he look like?â
The manager scribbled down what he knew about King of Gamblingâs features on a piece of paper. His drawing skills were subpar, but he accurately captured key attributes.
I pictured the rough sketch in my mind, and the result was,
âHeâs a handsome guy.â
ââ¦â¦â
What was going on? Since I entered the world of martial arts, every major character I met had been either handsome or incredibly good-looking. Knowing I would become a troll when I grew up made me feel uneasy. Feeling a bit sour, I quickly pushed that thought aside and continued digging for more information.
Once I had gathered all the information, Miho wiped the managerâs memory. Then we used the Thunder Cloud technique to exit Wuhusa and arrived at a tranquil valley in the desolate mountains. I needed to have a chat with Miho to gather my thoughts.
âI think I need to go to the Sichuan Tang Clan.â
âIndeed, Sleep Inducing Powder is likely connected to those guys.â
To incapacitate the entirety of Wuhusa like that isnât something ordinary. Plus, considering the Experts from Six Harmonies Gate guarding the place werenât exactly pushovers further solidified my concerns. Regardless of what Dongbang Mukyeol did, it was highly probable that the Sichuan Tang Clan supplied the Sleep Inducing Powder in advance.
I contemplated,
âThe manager was somewhat lackadaisical, but the Sichuan Tang Clan is prestigious in Sichuan
. Approaching them as I did earlier could be dangerous.â
âHmph⦠Youâre provoking my sense of challenge.â
âIf it gets too tough, just say so. Kidnapping is also an option.â
At that, Miho burst into laughter.
âHahaha, are you underestimating me? If I set my mind to it and used my charm, I could get anything done. The issue lies elsewhere.â
âWhatâs the problem?â
âDongbang Mukyeol likely has the appearance of a Human Skin Mask.â
âUghâ¦â
I murmured in contemplation. While many people from the martial arts community, including the manager, had claimed to have seen Dongbang Mukyeol, it seemed they all didnât believe that was his true appearance. Dongbang Mukyeol likely learned a special technique or carried a Human Skin Mask with him at all times. If thatâs the case, I might not even recognize him walking past me on the street.
Miho fiddling with her tail said,
âRegardless, we should head to the Sichuan Tang Clan, but I think we need to approach from a different angle.â
âHow so?â
âWho would be most likely to know Dongbang Mukyeolâs whereabouts?â
âAhâ¦!!â
Now, I understood Mihoâs meaning. Miho covered her mouth and giggled.
âThe King of Gambling likely has deep ties with Dongbang Mukyeol. Rather than endlessly pursuing Dongbang Mukyeol, itâd be more prudent to track down the Sichuan Tang Clan and the King of Gambling to extract information.â
âI see!â
âIâll leave the negotiations to you, Bai Woong.â
âLeave it to me.â
Immediately after, Miho and I returned to Chengdu. Then we headed towards the Sichuan Tang Clan, whose location I had memorized through prior visits. The Sichuan Tang Clan was located on the western side of Chengdu, requiring several crossings to reach. It appeared to be on the outer city, living in seclusion in a village nestled in the valley outside.
As I arrived at the Sichuan Tang Clan, the Experts standing guard on the periphery stopped me. They all wore the same attire, seemingly to protect themselves from the dangerous poisons or toxins they used.
I remained silent and stood still while observing the Sichuan Tang Clan guards. I felt a chill run down my spine. While it didnât seem like I was under any form of restriction or spell, an overwhelming presence was palpable. That was clear evidence that these warriors had undergone rigorous training.
One of the guards wearing a vigilant expression asked,
âWho are you?â
âI am Bai Woong. Iâve come to visit the highly esteemed Sichuan Tang Clan.â
âYou know proper etiquette it seems. But donât try to spin any tales; tell me directly what your purpose is here.â
His swift and resolute reply made me smile,
âYou arenât just gatekeepers, are you? These must be the elite experts of the clan?â
Their average martial arts prowess was far too high for mere gatekeepers. Each of them surpassed first-rate fighters and looked quite aged as wellânone appeared to be under 40.
âYou have no reason to answer that question.â
âEqually, you lack the right to negotiate with me.â
Swish!
Three clan guards drew their blades simultaneously. They claimed their techniques were their lifeblood; thus, it may have been either their knife technique in tandem with a hasty trap. In either case, poisons and traps were too daunting, so I responded calmly,
âRelax. I havenât come here to fight. Iâm just here to buy information from the clan.â
âDo you think the Sichuan Tang Clan will recklessly sell information to outsiders? Do you see this place as some roadside market?â
âAs I said, the decision lies not with you. So please relay my words to your superiors.â
He stared at me for a moment before replying,
âWhat if we refuse?â
âThen youâll have to act with all your might according to what you desire.â
ââ¦â¦â
The implied threat seemed to provoke some contemplation among them. Finally, they relented,
âGo inside and inform the higher-ups.â
âUnderstood.â
The guard referred to as Bang darted inside.