Fair and fair, with agitation and fabrication
All living beings basically have considerable resistance to supernormal abilities.
This is because the life force possessed by all living beings prevents artificial changes caused by external intervention and tries to maintain the correct form.
Unless it was created with a special purpose from the beginning like a curse, even a wizard who can create flames the size of a house cannot create even a small flame inside a creature.
‘That’s why this cumbersome process is necessary.’
If it was possible to create thorny vines at will inside the body of a normal creature, it wouldn’t be strange if the thorny vines were rated SSS instead of C.
So Yooseong deliberately allowed Seo Do-hyung’s attack in the previous dance, and the moment the dance with Sae-ryeong started, he secretly made thorny vines from inside his clothes and stuck them into the wound.
“To be cowardly to use witchcraft… … . Whoops!”
“bloke! Don’t play strange tricks, can’t you get up right away!”
“stop!”
Hwang Bo-seong’s angry shouts swept everywhere.
Sae-tae-ryeong hurriedly waved his hand with a pale face at the appearance that was completely different from the appearance he had shown so far, and there was nothing strange about it even if he was the incarnation of Asura.
“Oh, what a misunderstanding! It’s all this guy… … .”
thud!
Hwang Bo-seong, who fell on the unarmed, said while staring at Sae-ryeong with burning eyes.
“Did you not hear me?”
Sae Dae-ryeong kept his mouth shut.
It was because he was on the verge of going crazy due to the absurdity and resentment, but it seemed that Hwang Bo-seong’s fist would crush his face at once if he went against his planting one more time.
“Are you okay?”
“Bur, you can hold on.”
Even if that was the case, the distorted face and the sweat flowing down like a waterfall all over the body showed that this was not the case at all.
“Well.”
A small moan flowed from Hwang Bo-seong’s mouth as he removed his coat and checked the wound.
The vines wriggling violently and randomly digging through the wounds.
Even if there were centipedes and snakes, he would have been shocked, but Hwang Bo-seong, who had gone through a lot of prenatal battles, had never seen an article about a vine that was just a plant.
“Be patient.”
Hwang Bo-seong grabbed the vine without hesitation and immediately gave strength to his arm.
The vines began to wrap around his arms and tighten them, but not a single thorn could pierce Hwang Bo-seong’s skin, which had been forged through external labor, and the vines were easily pulled out.
“Ugh?”
“Um, what the hell is that?”
“It’s witchcraft! It’s witchcraft!”
Screams erupted from the mouths of those who saw the vines, almost the length of a child’s forearm, wriggling around.
In terms of the degree of shock, it was no different from that of a person who saw an alien piercing through the chest of a normal person.
Hwareuk!
Hwang Bo-seong, who instantly turned the vine into ashes by causing a firefight, shouted while looking at the crowd.
“The martial arts of the Jincheon Mu Family and the Ohdaemun Clan will stop here!”
“Oh no! I can still fight!”
“Be still.”
“I can’t! The fate of Jin Tian’s family rests on my shoulders! I can’t give up here!”
The sight of a young martial artist who repeatedly tries to get up on staggering legs and then falls down was met with admiration from the Jincheon martial arts and audiences, as well as from the Ohdaemun faction.
To think that he would fight to the end for the Samun despite being subjected to such a terrible witchcraft.
It was the appearance of a loyal soldier that made you think that a skilled actor was acting.
“Don’t worry.”
Hwang Bo-seong with a hearty smile turned his gaze to the table where the leaders of the Jincheon shaman family and the Ohdaemun faction were gathered.
“Listen! As everyone has seen, since it has been confirmed that cowardly witchcraft was used in the martial arts that should be fair, the martial arts will be temporarily suspended by the authority of the Superintendent of the Murim Order and postponed until the Jincheon martial arts are restored!”
“Um, that… … .”
“Certainly, are you dissatisfied with your judgment?”
The people of the Odaemun faction bowed their heads.
Hwang Bo-seong’s strength was also strong, but in this case, justification was more of a problem.
If it’s a serious problem, it’s a problem involving witchcraft, one of the things that warriors despise the most.
A situation in which real witchcraft was used, not a misunderstanding where low-level sewage did not recognize the master’s desperate technique and reflexively shouted witchcraft.
I didn’t know that I might get a strange false name if I went out for nothing.
“Wei Jinmu of Jincheonmu’s song is so that the injured can be healed quickly! And Sae-ryeong of Nokuimuga used cowardly witchcraft that he dared not speak of in the holy sword… … .”
“It’s a false name!”
Unable to bear it any longer, Sae-ryeong let out a sound close to a scream.
Hwang Bo-seong, who suddenly stopped talking, and the hostile gaze from all sides, Sae-ryeong swallowed dryly and continued talking.
“This is nonsense! The opponent is just a review index! Why would I use sorcery in a fight I could win? Even if you use it, there are so many people watching it, so there is no reason not to use obscenities that are so conspicuous as possible.”
It’s a pretty convincing argument for something that popped out of nowhere.
At first, the people who were surprised by the moving vines and couldn’t think of anything else started to mutter as if they felt something strange about Sae-ryeong’s words.
Hwang Bo-seong, who was full of life, also frowned for a moment. Of course, Yoo-seong had no intention of just watching the atmosphere change.
“Did you say it was an obvious fight? Did the senior look funny enough that this junior could be sure of victory without a fight?”
“no. I don’t mean that… … .”
“Yes. I bet it is. Didn’t you live as a warrior before I was born? Of course, there is no way that a lump of blood like mine will be in your eyes. It can be.”
“Wait a minute! Your way of talking is a bit… … .”
“But in the end, you only know what is long and short! In the eyes of the newly emerging seniors of the Daenok Army family, the old and fading juniors of the Jincheon military family may look funny, but I am also a soldier! I mean unmanned!”
Yoosung hung on to the words Sae-hyeong said without thinking.
It is not simply an individual-to-individual problem, but a problem of munpa-to-munpa, and as Tae-hyeong said with that intention from the beginning, the process of driving it was carried out like water.
In the process, he did not bring up even a single word about the thorny vine.
It was because if you dig into the matter in detail, there are people who feel that Tae-Hyung’s argument is right.
In an argument, don’t attack the right side of the other person’s argument.
Only holding on to false claims can damage the credibility of the other party, and furthermore, you can make the right claims unbelievable.
“What, what is it? Why is everyone looking at me like that?”
A samurai of the terms that makes the heart cry with every word he utters with a beautiful appearance.
A middle-aged samurai who has a despicable appearance and always makes excuses and criticizes the other person every time he opens his mouth.
There was no need to ask which of the two looked more trustworthy.
Confused that the audience, even the people of Nokuimuga, were looking at him with contempt, Sae Tae-hyeong soon started running toward Wi Jin-moo, who had fallen to the floor, with an expression like a savage man.
“W-Where did this bastard gossip about people… … .”
Kwajik!
Tae-hyung, who was hit by Hwang Bo-seong’s fist, fell off the stage without being able to scream once.
“Since it is suspected that Sae-ryeong of the Nok Uimu-ga used a special magic that he dare not speak of in a sacred dance, I will arrest him and proceed with the interrogation. In addition, an investigation will be conducted on the duty of green, so if you want to get rid of the false accusation, please actively cooperate.”
At Hwang Bo-seong’s sad announcement, the people of Nokui-muga had no choice but to quietly nod their heads.
* * *
“Are you really okay?”
“Teacher confirmed it himself, and how many times did the doctor say it wasn’t a serious injury? It’s really not a big injury, so don’t worry.”
“Anyone who saw the spectacle of that demon coming out of your body at that time would have no choice but to worry.”
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Jin Ki-woo, who shook his head, soon opened his mouth with a strange expression.
“It’s been a while.”
“What do you mean?”
“That’s what talking to you is like. I think we used to chat a lot when you were young, but at some point you became less talkative and we stopped talking about things other than martial arts.”
Yuseong, who received Jin Ki-woo’s deep gaze, did not panic and accepted the conversation gently.
“So you don’t like the way your disciple looks now?”
“No way. rather happy I laugh because I am more happy at this situation where I am having a conversation with you face-to-face like this, than the fact that you won the battle and established the prestige of the Jincheonmu family, and that the Jincheonmu family survived for several more days.”
“… … .”
“I think it will interfere with my recovery, so I’m going to leave. I will give you a strict order not to allow people to enter, so please rest well.”
Yooseong, who confirmed the scene where Jin Ki-woo opened the door and left, let out a small sigh and lay down on the bed.
‘How on earth have you lived so far that you’re saying that?’
– I was distracted by martial arts training and couldn’t pay attention to my surroundings. I tried hard thinking that it was the only way to repay the grace I raised and live up to my expectations, but after listening to Master today, I think I made a big mistake.
‘favor? Expectation?’
– As you might have guessed from my name, I am a foreigner, not a member of the Jincheon martial arts family. Master regarded me as a mere outsider, took me as his immediate disciple, and generously bestowed upon me the visions of the martial artist Jincheon. I think the way to repay the favor is to become a master and raise the name of Jincheon martial artist… … .
‘Okay there. I can roughly understand what the story is about.’
An obvious cliché.
Hearing this story to the end is just a waste of time.
Yuseong’s interest was in something other than Wi Jinmu’s past or his relationship with his teacher.
“It was in the rain earlier. I have a strong feeling that the opponents know your martial arts.”
Although there was a difference in basic skills, Haun went beyond that and showed the appearance of predicting the movement itself in advance.
It’s not just Haun.
Seo Do-hyung’s sword method that followed was the same, and the last Tae-tae-hyung’s burial method was the same.
Myself… … . No, it looks like Wi Jin-moo knows in advance where to move and avoid.
The martial arts that Wei Jinmu possessed, such as the thunderbolt, pacheongak, and meteor, did not work properly, and when he used Amwol 16, it collapsed in an instant as if he had been stabbed by an unexpected loophole.
– You see right through. you’re right. The Ohdaemun faction knows the way to break down the martial arts of our Jincheon martial arts family.
This was the reason why the disastrous results of seven generations came out in the military despite being ahead in the level of unmanned.
Surprisingly, the Ohdaemun faction knew what martial arts the soldiers of the Jincheon military family would use and how to destroy them.
‘That’s why the rating was like that.’
What if the client is strong?
The opponent is stronger and even knows all about the strategy of this side.
Of course, this level of difficulty was likely to come out.
“Is the law of destruction of martial arts so easy to obtain?”
– It’s very rare, but it happens every once in a while. The martial arts of our Jincheon shaman family have a very long history, and since it is known to so many people, it is no surprise that the law of shamanism comes out.
Not only Wei Jinmu, but everyone in Jincheon’s family implicitly guessed that the martial arts of Jincheon’s family had been destroyed.
However, Yooseong thought differently.
“Well. Will it be so?”
-Yes?
If he had only had the martial law, Yooseong would have thought that way too.
However, while performing the dance, Yooseong felt that the opponents knew more than just how to destroy martial arts.
“They didn’t just know about your martial arts, they knew about you.”
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Just as there are numerous differences between the fighting skills of Philip, the secret agent, and the fighting skills of the academy cadets, not just the difference in rank, but also basic posture, style, rhythm, and habit.
And Haun, who was the first opponent of this match, reacted very well to Jinmu Wi’s C-level fighting skills, but was embarrassed in front of Leon’s E+-level fighting skills, who was an academy cadet.
I took it with ease in the thunderbolt, but the moment I took out the 16th Amwol, I was subdued in an instant.
A subtle sense of heterogeneity that ordinary people would never notice, and that only a user who can change the style arbitrarily while being in a third person’s position can notice.
-for a moment! Now that means… … .
“It seems that there is a traitor inside Jin Cheon-moo, right?”
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