from the beginning to the climax
When you are active as a user, you have the ability to naturally train regardless of your will.
It is the ability to quickly grasp the situation and make judgments.
Quests often begin in desperate or dangerous situations where lives come and go, so the ability to understand and deal with situations in a short time is a basic skill that users should have.
‘It doesn’t seem like a dangerous situation for now.’
A strong smell of alcohol piercing your nose and a soft feeling all over your body.
Yooseong slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was lying on the bed and carefully raised himself.
“Ugh!”
Intense pain as if your head would split.
I drank the cold water placed by my bedside and calmed my breathing. After a while, the message window I had been waiting for finally came to mind.
[Synchronization with ‘Wei Jinmu’ has been completed.]
[You can use the skill of ‘Weijinmu’.]
– Ugh.
A reaction that seems to have lost its sanity.
Yooseong decided to check the quest first before talking to the client.
[The youngest disciple of the Jincheon martial arts family.]
-Civilization Classification: B-23
-Civilization Rating: 0.59
-Difficulty: C-
-Jinmu Wei, the youngest disciple of Jincheonmu family. He was chosen as a member of the Bimujeon, where the fate of the Jincheon martial arts family is at stake, and he is suffering from severe pressure and cannot even sleep. Help Jinmu Wei lead Bimu to victory and save Jincheonmu family from the danger of Bongmun.
-clear conditions
1. Win at least one duel: 300,000 karma, Cheongmokdan×3, Supreme Gold Spear x3, Supreme Byukgokdan ×30.
– additional conditions
1. Win more duels: 2,000,000 Karma for each additional win count. C-level skill free option.
Compared to the first and last quest in the world of Moorim, it is in very good condition.
It was a matter of simply winning a duel, without having to burn an entire mountain range and power or consume tens of thousands of people as bait.
However, because of that, Yooseong had no choice but to question.
‘You can satisfy the clear condition by winning at least once?’
It was an overly generous condition for a C-class quest.
“hey.”
– Um, have you been drinking less? What hallucinations… … .
“Wei Jinmu, stop talking nonsense and wake up.”
-Ugh? What, what? Is it witchcraft? monster? Why is my body so… … .
“It’s not that I’m not sober, I’m not witchcraft, I’m not possessed by youkai. I am the one who feels your longing and has come to help you.”
– You’re here to help me?
“It’s easy to think of it as something that’s transcendental, like an immortal.”
The biggest challenge at the start of any quest is having to convince the client that someone is moving their body at will.
At first, Yooseong also tried to convince the client by using all kinds of rhetoric to help him understand the situation, but since this was a task that subtly consumed his mental power, he often ended up explaining it in just one or two words.
If the client understands the situation and cooperates, he can receive various help, but even if he does not understand it, there is no problem in performing the quest thanks to synchronization.
It just annoys me a little.
Fortunately, Wi Jinmu was a case of the former.
-fresh! Seo, are you here to teach me new technology or to teach me?
“I’m sorry, but when it comes to martial arts, you know more than I do, right? Didn’t you say fresh? wait a minute Status window.”
Name: Wei Jinmu
Occupation: Youngest disciple of the Jincheon martial arts family
Level: 215
Title: First-class samurai
Strength: 261
Agility: 387
Wisdom: 362
Stamina: 327
Internal: 431
Possessed Skills: Thunderbolt Fist (B-), Vacuum Scepter (C+), Full Moon Spirit Method (C+), Ephemeral Time (C+), Meteor Reaper (C), Martial Arts (C), Penetration Mirror (C), Martial Arts (C) , balkyung (C), full pitch (D)… … .
With the exception of Tongcheonshinma Haecheongyeong, his overwhelming abilities and skills are incomparable to any other clients he has met so far.
Yooseong, who was busy watching, made a firm expression when he belatedly recalled the grade of this quest.
‘Is the duel opponent incredibly strong?’
Squeak!
The moment I tried to talk to Wei Jinmu to get more information, the closed door opened and a middle-aged man in a white uniform entered.
“… … .”
I haven’t heard what’s going on, but everyone has something to notice.
The smell of alcohol wafting through the room, the sun floating in the sky, and the man who entered the room wearing a uniform and the status of being the youngest disciple.
A voice full of worry, completely different from what was expected, was heard in Yooseong’s ears, who bowed his head in preparation for a shout that would soon come.
“I asked why you didn’t come out, so you drank? If you are in a situation like this… … .”
The middle-aged man, who opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, shook his head and put down a basin of water and a white uniform in front of him.
“Ha, that’s it. Please finish dressing up and come out as soon as possible.”
A completely different situation than expected.
After pondering for a while, Yoosung found a condition that could explain the current situation after a logical guess.
‘Are you an illegitimate child? I can’t explain the current situation unless it’s something that people around me just gave up on because I usually go through a lot of accidents.’
-That’s not it. Although I have recently broken the rules, Master and brother-in-law all love and care for me.
‘But why is the atmosphere like that?’
-That is… … .
Wei Jinmu’s explanation was as follows.
Not long ago, there was an incident in which new sects within the realm of the Jincheon shaman family declared the opening of the gates.
The problem is that the small and medium literati did not come under the Jincheon Mu family and showed their ambition to become new losers by stealing the territory and interests of the Jincheon Mu family.
When it comes to the level of martial arts, Jincheon’s martial arts are at the top.
However, the number of warriors was much higher in the small and medium munpa alliance, and as the saying goes, one hand cannot defeat ten hands, after repeated battles, the Jincheon military family, which had accumulated damage, gradually began to crumble.
-In the end, Master threw the odds of winning. It was to stage a fight by risking the interests and influence of this land.
‘The level of martial arts is higher than that of Jincheon. But did you think you would accept such an offer? No, after reading the explanation, did they accept it?’
-you’re right. Surprisingly, they accepted Master’s offer.
Concerned that they might change their words, the family head of the Jincheon shaman family hurriedly informed the surroundings of this fact and called a notary public.
And in a situation where everyone pays attention, the result of the open battle is… … .
‘I know even if you don’t tell me. lost?’
-… … Yes.
A series of victories in which 8 people are selected to compete and whoever wins once can continue to fight.
The results were disastrous.
While seven people were defeated in the Jincheonmu family, only three people were defeated by the small and medium munpa coalition.
Only then did Yuseong understand why Wi Jinmu was acting like this and why he had shown a deep understanding earlier.
‘The fate of my family is on my shoulders, so of course I can’t help but feel the pressure.’
Once Yuseong drove his drunkenness through luck, after washing his face and recovering, he began to warm up lightly in the room.
It was to narrow the subtle sense of heterogeneity that synchronization alone could not fill.
“Definitely different.”
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Ji-gu’s self and Wi Jin-moo’s level of literacy were so different that it was regrettable to compare them.
I was convinced that if I could take these martial arts and experiences, I would be able to compete with the Nords.
‘Of course, I have to win at least once to do that.’
It won’t be easy considering the level of difficulty.
However, Yooseong was confident.
Wouldn’t that be enough to win?
Squeak!
“priest! Didn’t I tell you to come out ASAP!”
“sorry!”
“I’m sorry, come with me!”
Although he had a gloomy expression on the outside, Yoosung’s head was filled with thoughts of how to solve this quest.
‘First of all, collecting information is a priority. If you poke the opponent’s weakness or lower the condition through advance maneuvers… … .’
ridge! ridge! ridge!
Yuseong, who was following the middle-aged man, furrowed his eyebrows at the faint sound of drums.
‘Who is this?’
– It is a true metabolic type.
‘It’s good because it’s easy to memorize. Is there a death penalty for Jin?’
– You know. The three brothers Jinil, Jini, and Jinsam are the pride of our Jincheon martial arts family.
‘… … .’
Yuseong, who was contemplating whether to laugh or be surprised, opened his mouth after belatedly coming to his senses.
“Mr. What is that drum sound?”
“yes? You’re asking something strange. Of course, isn’t it the sound of drums to heighten the atmosphere before the start of the dance?”
“Rain?”
“I bet you haven’t forgotten, have you? Isn’t today your rain day?”
“… … .”
It seemed to be tightly twisted from the start.
* * *
“It’s not long before the dance starts, but it still hasn’t revealed itself. It seems that this sword dance is not very important to the disciples of Jincheon’s martial arts family.”
“Don’t do that too much. Anyway, I can fully understand the quality fight and the hesitation. No, maybe he ran away.”
“Eyy, how can you show such an ugly appearance when you are a stern soldier?”
“I don’t know. Isn’t the youngest disciple of the Jincheon military family a blood relative of this family in the first place? There’s nothing strange about running away to survive alone.”
“Hehehe, then it would be really worth seeing.”
Crunchy!
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Jin Ki-woo, the head of the Jincheon martial arts family, gnashed his teeth and suppressed the rising anger.
As a warrior who lives in martial arts and dies in martial arts, the results of martial arts were fully acceptable.
However, he couldn’t stand the insulting of the honor of his disciples and family.
In my heart, I wanted to spread my family’s education toward these rude guys right away, but Jin Ki-woo, who knew that this was what they were aiming for, had no choice but to be patient desperately.
“This is the position of Wei Jinmu of the Jincheon martial arts family!”
In an instant, a heavy silence fell over the unarmed, filled with loud noises, as if you could even hear the sound of a needle dropping.
This is the moment that may be the end of the Jincheon military family, who have reigned as losers in this region for a long time.
Whether it was a member of the martial arts family of Jincheon, a member of the middle school or middle class, and the spectators, it was impossible not to be quiet at this moment.
“The author is… … .”
A young man approaching the empty stage with slow steps.
Sighs flowed from the mouths of those who saw Wi Jin-mu, whose eyes were black and his cheeks were sunken down.
No matter how you look at it, it’s not normal.
Of course, there was no possibility that Wei Jinmu would win all of the remaining six fights and save Jincheon’s family, but he still expected to show a somewhat plausible appearance befitting the end of Jincheon’s martial arts.
‘The history of Jincheon’s martial arts will come to an end here today!’
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Jin Ki-woo, who vomited a deep sigh, looked at Wi Jin-mu, who looked haggard, and was immersed in serious thought.
‘Should I abstain?’
Wi Jin-moo’s condition seemed so serious that Jin Ki-woo, who wanted victory more than anyone else, thought so inadvertently.
Anyway, the result is obvious.
Wouldn’t it be better for a dear disciple to be able to protect his body completely than to send him to a vaginal fight and make him suffer badly?
‘… … not.’
However, Jin Ki-woo shook his head.
He knew, more than anyone else, how much Wei Jinmu had suffered and suffered as he shouldered the fate of his family.
If Wei Jinmu had run away, Jin Kiu would have understood.
However, Wi Jin-moo came to this place without collapsing under the expectations and pressures around him.
“… … .”
“… … .”
Right before going up to the stage, Jin Ki-woo and Wi Jin-moo’s eyes met.
Even if he didn’t speak, he could clearly guess what the student was thinking as a man to man.
‘These are the eyes of those who are prepared for death. A choice made as a single soldier. I have no choice but to respect it.’
Sadly, Yoosung’s sincerity didn’t seem to be conveyed to Jinshiu.
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