The Demonic Sect consisted of four pavilions and eight halls. The pavilions each wielded major power, while the eight halls were equally balanced against each other.
One of the eight halls was the White Dream Hall. Unlike the others, this one took orders only from the sect leader himself. Its leader was ranked 29th in the sect and was not only privy to the most sensitive affairs of the sect, but had the power to influence how they were handled.
And Seol-Hwi came to meet him.
âThis is the first time weâve met. Letâs greet each other: I am the Lord of the White Dream Hall, Myriad Tribulations Asura.â He had a tigerâs mane of hair, eyes that seemed to glow, and a hoary white beard that stretched down his neck. An eye-catching polearm slung over his back.
His appearance was very impressive, but that wasnât what Seol-Hwiâs eyes were fixed above him instead.
[Cooperation x2]1
Cooperation? Life, insight, love, and now cooperation? And what did that âxâ mean?
âWhat brings you here?â Seol-Hwi asked as humbly as he could.
Unfortunately, the reply he got did not seem receptive.
âWhat does bring me here?â
Seol-Hwi felt like he was going to have to pry the answers out of this man.
âI donât know.â
âIf you donât know, then guess. Iâm sure you can figure it out.â
This seems bad. He had a feeling that, somehow, the man knew it was him whoâd stolen the plant.
It didnât make any sense, though. Seol-Hwi couldnât have tracked himself with any of the techniques he knew about.
âGuess?â He didnât know what to think.
â¶ What do you mean? Stop speaking gibberish. So fucking annoying.
â· I ate it. Got a problem with that?
9⊠8âŠ
Huh?
For the first time in a while, the choices had appeared.
He only had two, and they were downright bizarre. This was just like when he met the Earth Demonâthis was not a real choice at all.
4⊠3âŠ
His only hope was that picking the worst-looking option would lead him to the way out. There certainly was a worse option here.
[âWhat do you mean? Stop speaking gibberish. So fucking annoying.â has been selected.]
â Continuing.
Come onâŠ! Seol-Hwi stared at him.
He would have been deathly afraid of this situation in the past, but not now. Even if he died here, he still had lives left.
The Lordâs smile had vanished.
Why isnât he saying anything? The Asura was just staring at himâSeol-Hwi couldnât tell if he was shocked, or just trying to calm down.
âYou are a daring one.â
Did it work? Honestly, he was expecting to get punched any second now.
However, the Asura began to talk more comfortably. It seemed like Seol-Hwi had made the right choice.
âSometimes, I walk around and I see my subordinates looking a little embarrassed. It usually happens because theyâve got an herb.â
ââŠHuh?â
âItâs fine. You can try to hide it if you want, but itâs some kind of herb, right?â
Just when he was about to reply, Seol-Hwi realized that the Lord had his neck in his hands.
âLook here, young one. If you thought I wouldnât kill you, youâre wrong. I didnât come here as a disciple, soâŠâ
âAhh!â Seol-Hwi was blinded by pain. It felt like his chest had caved in.
âIt doesnât matter if I kill you.â He chuckled softly.
And that was it.
⌠Year 95 of the Heavenly Calendar, Chapter 3-8 [Became a Core Warrior] Year One of Bonus Story.
âAhhh! My lifeâ!â He died so suddenly that he didnât even get a chance to react. Seol-Hwi was furious.
âThat damned mission.â It was fine until he got that herb, but then he was crushed. Seeing as the Lord was there, it seemed he was aware that the herb had fallen into Seol-Hwiâs hands.
âIs this the right choice?â Heâd seriously considered his other save points. If he was on the wrong path, maybe he ought to try a different direction?
Nevertheless, this is what he chose. He really wanted to find out what âCooperationâ meant. Besides which, he wanted to live.
âThe first choice was wrong.â Thinking it was right in the first place was ridiculous. Now he knew that the âworstâ choice wasnât always the âbestâ one.
So it turns out the other choice was the answer? By process of elimination, telling the Asura that he ate the flower was the right choice.
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However, Seol-Hwi was thinking of other things.
âIf I hadnât eaten it in the first placeâŠâ Heâd done something he shouldnât have. Perhaps taking the herb directly to the Earth Demon, like Hong asked, would have been the right answer. Fortunately, Seol-Hwi had put the herb in the Toolbox just before he saved. Now he had a choice on how to use it.
âWhat if it doesnât change much even after giving it to the Earth Demon?â The idea was deeply troubling. The Lord of the White Dream Hall wouldnât sit still, even if he knew the Earth Demon had it. No, the Earth Demon might even abandon Seol-Hwi in order to avoid butting heads with the White Dream Hall.
Seol-Hwi couldnât predict where the Purple Dragon Grass would go, and that left him right back where he started. He decided it would be best to evaluate based on the things he knew for certain.
âCooperation must mean somethingâŠâ That was the clue here. He wasnât actually sure if it meant something. He wasnât sure it would work, but he was sure of one things: it had something to do with the Purple Dragon Grass in his possession.
Seol-Hwi spent twenty days alone in his room.
Actually, it only took him a day to reach a decision. He wasnât going to give it to the Earth Demon, he was going to give it to the Lord of the White Dream Hall. He knew there were risks, but he couldnât just give up.
âCooperationâ. It was a whole new possibility.
[Lord of the White Dream Hall, Myriad Tribulations Asura, wants to see Seol-Hwi.]
Just like before, the text interrupted his morning.
âThis is the first time weâve met. Letâs greet each other: I am the Lord of the White Dream Hall, Myriad Tribulations Asura.â
Contrary to his calm appearance, Seol-Hwi was frozen stiff inside. He knew how powerless he was in front of this man. Still, he kept hoping for more choices.
âI have something to tell you. Please, come inside.â
The other man seemed shocked.
When they entered the room, Seol-Hwi got even more nervous. Once the choices popped up, there was no going back. That made it increasingly hard for him to act calm.
âSeems you were waiting for me.â The Lord settled into his chair. His voice was as calm as a lake, yet powerful as a wave.
âThereâs a reason for that.â
The Asura gave him a questioning look.
âI know where the Purple Dragon Grass is.â Seol-Hwi rolled the wheel of fate, not knowing where it would lead him.
âOh.â The other man stroked his beard. His lips twisted subtlyâSeol-Hwi didnât know if that meant he had his attention, but it didnât matter.
If you donât have the confidence to stand up to someone, you just have to crawl.
âHowever, I cannot just tell you.â
Seol-Hwi tried to be as polite as possible. Rather than making a deal, he wanted it to look like he was helping the other party. That was his homegroundâthe place where heâd have the biggest advantage.
âThe Earth Demon knows about this too.â
Seol-Hwi stared at the table and waited for the other man to make his intentions known.
It didnât matter what the choices were. This was his life, and he wanted to save it.
He was waiting for a long time.
âTake it. It wasnât ours in the first place. Iâll tell my disciples as wellâletâs work together.â
Cooperation�!
This was unexpected. It wasnât like he was totally positive, but Seol-Hwi had never expected that the Lord would bring it up first.
They made eye contact for the first time. Somehow, the air seemed to be filled with the spirit of cooperation.
âGreat. Iâll turn it over then.â
There was no need to hesitate. Cooperation was absolutely beneficial for Seol-Hwi. It was just a shame that he has to give it back to the Lord so he can give it to the Earth Demon.
âRight, where is it?â
Seol-Hwi produced it from his sleeve, where he had stored it earlier.
âOh, thank you. You did well.â The Asura grabbed it and turned around.
Seol-Hwi felt relieved, until he realized: Why isnât it disappearing?
Theyâd established a cooperative relationship. They said the right words, so the text over the Lordâs head should disappear.
[Cooperation x2]
But it still floated above his head.
âAh, one more thing.â The Lord stopped. âI forgot⊠there was something I needed.â
âWhat do you mean?â Seol-Hwi tilted his head. Was he saying that there would be no more cooperation?
âThe priceâŠâ The Lord turned around. ââŠof my subordinatesâ lives.â
[Warning! The Lord of the White Dream Hall has discovered a weakness in Seol-Hwi! How would you like to respond?]
Ugh! Seol-Hwi thought he would just leave, not do this.
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â¶ Counterattack
â· Defend
â· Run Away
To attack him out of the blue like this! Seol-Hwi felt so dumbâheâd never even imagined this.