Childhood Friend of the Zenith Chapter 565

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[Episode 565] Why is this old man here?

I see the sky. It was a sight he had become accustomed to.

I was beaten and lay on the floor hundreds of times. This much was nothing now.

[Disciple.]

I raised my head at the sound.

I looked up and saw Pajon staring at me with a strange expression.

It sounds like you have something to ask. I don’t know what.

[Why are you doing that?]

[I’m suddenly curious.]

[Yes.]

[What are you planning to do in the future?]

[Yes?]

It was a really out of the blue question.

I’m barely trying to rest after beating myself up, but what are you asking about?

[Suddenly, what do you mean by that? Are you going to give me an indicator of my life?]

[Why am I doing such a troublesome thing?]

It was a really annoying expression.

That’s too much, but the man called the teacher…

[But?]

When I asked with a ridiculous expression, Pajon looked at me and said.

[I’m sure I didn’t say that last time.]

[What do you mean?]

I should have said one or two things.

I couldn’t remember, so I asked again, and Pazon spoke out with a sigh.

[This is enough. Didn’t I tell you to move the way you want?]

[Ah.]

It came to my mind after hearing that.

I certainly did say that. Was it about three months ago?

This is the story when I learned to eat Tuapacheonmu. After I succeeded in eating, Pajon told me.

[This should be enough.]

It was a satisfied face.

[Now I won’t go anywhere and get beaten up.]

It’s been two and a half years since I trained in earnest from Pazon. Only then was I finally able to be recognized by Pazon.

[It’s ready.]

[Now, flip the midfield as you wish.]

Pazon told me as if he was looking forward to it.

Three more months have passed since then.

[I said that, but why didn’t you go out and train?]

Pazon was asking me with a dumbfounded expression.

…If you’re going to be dumbfounded, shouldn’t I be gone?

[…Are you saying you’re training hard right now?]

It’s a shame that I can’t cheer you on. Why are you training? What is this situation?

I should have been dumbfounded by Pazon’s attitude.

[When did you not tell me to just train until you reach great heights?]

[That’s true. How can a person live by only training?]

[…losing.]

[What?]

[No. It was a clear cough.]

Whiik-!

He turned his head to avoid the fist.

It was close. If I was a little late, I would have been hit in the head.

The funny thing was that this evasion rather brought satisfaction to Pazon’s eyes.

[What? Look at this guy?]

Originally, I would have been hit as is, let alone avoid it unconditionally.

Now I was able to reach the point where I could barely dodge a few times.

but.

[They told me not to try to hit you all over again?]

Unlike when I opened my eyes, I was able to avoid it.

At the same time, the idea of how great a person Pajon is has deepened.

Mind’s eye awakened by Tuapa Cheonmu.

This was an eye that allowed the unmanned person to see the direction of the bet and see first how and in which way to move the motion to write the bet.

Because it makes you see the bet itself, not the action.

Since you can know in advance what kind of move the opponent will make, it seemed like a tremendous force, but it was right.

If there is one problem.

[…Uh…]

I drooled as I covered my forehead that didn’t even fit.

This was a mental problem.

If you use Mind’s Eye for more than a certain period of time, you’ll get a lot of eye fatigue and headaches.

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The bet was like countless branches. It is said that the bet sees the bar it wants to go first.

Getting it right and moving was a different story.

I didn’t even spend a few minutes right away. My head hurts so much…

[How the hell is the elder going to put up with this?]

Pazon said that he was keeping his eyes on his mind in most of his life as well as all military activities.

I’m so used to it now that it’s nothing.

As well as the pain it gives when using Tuapachenmue.

All of the martial arts created by this nobleman were extremely ignorant.

To gain strength instead of inflicting pain.

In a way, I thought it might be more like magic than magic.

[Don’t talk back, just answer.]

[What do you mean?]

[What are you doing to do this?]

I’m barely keeping the headache to rest. Pajon asks me to speak with a slight frown on his brow.

[The guy who wanted to go out and overthrow it right away. The reason why I am stuck here now. I’m curious about that.]

[It’s just that training is fun, so I don’t go out.]

[I’m sure it’s true.] If

a student trains hard, he should like it.

That person really didn’t know why.

[The fact that you’ve been plotting with your idiots lately. Because training was fun]

[…When did you see that again?]

[There are only three places in your family that my eyes and ears can’t reach. If that’s the case, I’m sure I don’t know this.]

Three places… Then.

One place will be my father’s house.

If you expect one place to be the lodging where Cheonjon is staying.

The only place left…

is probably the basement of the old house.

I remembered this far and swallowed a short dry saliva.

And then he tried to speak up.

[Didn’t you tell me when to overturn it and do whatever you want…]

If you don’t give your permission, then do it on your own.

As long as you don’t neglect the training of Tuapachenmu, you can do anything.

[It did. Although I certainly said that.]

Pazon continued to speak with a sigh.

[It’s because I’m worried when I see what you’re doing.]

[Is it me?]

[No, you’ve been patient and enduring so much that you’re about to explode. It’s because I’m worried about the midfielder.]

[…]

What the hell does that mean?

As soon as I heard it, I had to frown.

[What do you think I did?]

[Even if not now, what are you planning to do?]

[…Large.]

I couldn’t bear to say no to this.

Because I was actually trying to do something.

For that reason, he is engrossed in wolf training and is also building a foundation separately.

Pazon said he could move now. It was still not enough in my opinion.

It was a long way from reaching what I wanted.

At least this is not enough to ‘pretend’.

little bit more.

I had to fill in just a little bit more.

That seemed to fit the conditions I was thinking of.

[…I’m not trying to do anything special. Just.]

He looked into Pazon’s eyes and said.

[There are two guys I need to f*ck.]

There were two guys I had to block somehow.

[I came up with a way to f*ck them all at the same time.]

Prevent the Heavenly Demon from making an accident. How to deal with blood demons at the same time.

something only I can do. There was just something about it.

If you think about it, it was a very simple method.

Take away the position and power that the Heavenly Demon will gain. Blocks the bloodshed caused by the Heavenly Demon.

Even if he couldn’t block the bloody attack, the Heavenly Demon’s work was disturbed at the same time.

It reminds the midfielder of the danger of bloodshed and prepares a foothold to deal with it in the future.

together.

‘I will earn the power to deal with the Heavenly Demon and the Blood Demon.’

I was thinking of such an operation.

Just looking at it made me want to say something nonsensical. It was a story that seemed to have more losses than gains.

I decided it was worth a try.

If there’s a problem.

‘In order to remind Maeng of the danger of bloodshed in the future, such an event is necessary.’

Although I have secretly spread the countermeasure against the red monster through the information office.

It was impossible to change the perception of the blood coup that never happened with information alone.

Because humans are ruthless beasts.

It’s easy enough to think about the future work.

so.

I had to find a way

I found the easiest way.

Maybe it was a simple reason.

If you’re so indifferent to things that haven’t happened.

It was a reminder of the danger.

He is hostile to the Murim Alliance and wants to destroy it.

In addition, with overwhelming force and power, he was the one who was on the alert of the midfield.

The Heavenly Demon, the owner of the Demonic Cult.

With his presence alone, he made the Moorim League, which was collapsing due to rotting righteousness and cooperation, join forces, at least for a time.

They gathered unprecedented power and even made it to war.

That was the phenomenon created by the crisis called the Heavenly Demon.

[…so.]

If the crisis plays such a good role.

It’s enough if you’re willing to create that crisis.

I could do as much as I could.

What this means.

I am in this world where ‘crisis’ has not yet appeared.

[I’m thinking of doing a play.]

That means I decided to try it in a crisis first.

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My body shakes.

“…bar.”

Something sounded in my ear.

My eyelids are heavy and I can hardly open my eyes.

“Wake up…!”

It is an urgent voice. Is it old age?

Confirming this, I slightly opened my eyes.

‘wrist.’

At the same time, I slightly moved my arms.

iron spatula.

There is a feeling that something is tied to the wrist.

Fortunately, the shackles seemed to be wearing well again.

Right after he vomited up blood, he returned to the prison with his clothes wrapped around his body and taking care of himself.

Since the aftermath has been blown, he has bought time so that people don’t come to prison right away.

I came back and quietly returned to prison.

It left no trace.

Even if it was left behind, I believed that Nahi would have cleaned it up.

I returned to my original state and sat in the prison.

next.

‘Are you asleep?’

It seems that I lost my mind for a while.

This was a mistake.

‘I must have accumulated a lot of fatigue.’

Somehow I never had to lose my mind.

Losing your mind because you can’t bear the burden of your body.

Ugh.

I slightly turned the bet on my body to check the condition.

It still feels like a mess inside.

‘Tsk…’

On the contrary, I could feel that it was playing smoothly, but it was the one that suffered internal injuries.

Even if I really couldn’t do it, I felt like I would have to suffer for a couple of months.

‘…I don’t know about anything else, but the Hwaryun Castle is something I can’t use.’

When I tried to create a sun in the air, half of my energy was drained from my heart.

Because he was forced to use power that was not suitable for the realm, his energy took over.

‘It’s not easy.’

I thought the conditions were met somehow.

It’s like this just once.

The next time I was going to do this, I thought I would have to use a slightly different method.

‘I need a more efficient method.’

It shouldn’t be done just like this.

I’m trying to think of another way.

“…Brother…get up.”

I turned my attention to the voice.

Ah, come to think of it, the commanding hwa was calling me. I spit out the words right away.

“Oh, I fell asleep for a while. I didn’t sleep well last night.”

The internally injured part was hidden separately with energy.

It would be fine as long as it doesn’t show on the outside. At this, Gu Ryeong-hwa was about to say something to me.

“You must have been very tired.”

Another voice interrupted.

When I turned my head, the swordsman was standing there. She also looked quite tired.

Maybe it’s because of the previous situation.

I pretended not to know and smiled.

“The fact that the swordsman came here. Does that mean you’re done?”

Shuk.

He sneakily showed his tightly bound wrists to the swordsman.

“It’s a bit cramped…. I hope the misunderstanding is resolved. I really didn’t steal anything.”

I had to keep my attitude as if I didn’t know anything about the previous events.

hide your face with a mask

Not only has his body changed, but his voice has also changed, so it won’t be obvious.

Still, I had to be very careful.

After hearing my words, Geomhu puts on a rather shady expression and speaks to me in a calm voice.

“I want to let go of my heart. Not yet…”

“It’s okay.”

As the swordsman cut off what he was saying, another voice interrupted this time.

Then someone appears from behind.

Seeing that, I had to click my tongue inwardly.

‘I didn’t feel the presence.’

Perhaps because of an internal injury, the senses are not bursting properly.

Because of that, it seemed that such a close presence could not be felt properly.

If it wasn’t for that, there’s no way you wouldn’t feel the presence right in front of you.

What is more, such a great presence.

The person who suddenly intervenes appears and smiles while looking at the sword.

“It is not a situation where I have to apologize for the rudeness of the main text. Postmortem.”

flutter.

A wind blew from somewhere, making the old man’s clothes fly.

The pure white coating flutters, and the large letters embedded in it also fluctuate.

Jeong (正).

It was written that way in the application.

What that means is not different.

Justice is the firmness that expresses itself as oneself, and at the same time.

It means the highest leader of the Murimmaeng, the heart of the political faction.

Murim lord.

That was the identity of that old man.

Sharp features and gray hair that has been counted white.

You can feel the well-groomed beard and the well-trained musculature for an old man.

Even the sharp sensation felt in the old man’s body was making my body tense.

It has a different level of existence from Woobaek, who was called the Biseong Sword.

‘…You really came.’

He is the first scholar from the Munpa. A person who belongs to the Three Kingdoms of Chilcheol, a teenage master in the Middle Ages.

Shaman’s chieftain.

ruthless inspection.

He came here to see what happened to the shaman…

“Eh?”

Strange noises coming out of your mouth.

Because of this, everyone around me is looking at me.

It’s because there was never a situation like this to come out.

I had to spit it out and swallow dry saliva. This is completely unintentional.

I really spit it out without realizing it.

‘no.’

It had to be.

‘Why is that old man here?’

This sound came out when I found another old man standing quietly next to the shaman sword.

How can I not be surprised?

While everyone’s eyes were focused on me.

“Hol-hol.”

I felt a line of attention sticking to me.

“It’s amazing. Very strange.”

An old man with his back bent. His back looked like a hunchback.

The old man was holding a cane as if it was a bit difficult to walk.

Untidy eyebrows even covered her eyes.

Took.

coming closer

If you don’t wash well, you can feel the stench subtly.

No one around the old man looked at him and frowned.

The same goes for me.

No one would be able to do that if they knew the identity of the old man.

The old man who came close to me looked at me and said.

“Nice to meet you. child.”

Yes, I knew the identity of the old man.

I just remembered it a while ago. how can i forget

“Do you know who I am?”

The old man asked as if he was having fun.

“…I know…”

I replied that I did.

“Holhol. If you do, try guessing.”

“…”

To the old man’s second question.

I hesitated for a moment, then opened my mouth and spoke to the old man.

“…Meet the open ark.”

At that, the old man’s eyebrows went down slightly.

The identity of the old man is the opening called the Moorim-maeng’s ear.

And such an open ark.

Ubongchwigae Dobong.

also.

‘The lucky road.’

It was the real fortune-telling guide that the shaman was trying to use.

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