Childhood Friend of the Zenith Chapter 695

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“Uh, how?”

An old woman with white hair asks in disbelief.

So did others. Those who were preparing to run out immediately looked suddenly dumbfounded.

Bhimapa may not have recognized the reality, but his expression was disheveled, unlike his cool-headed appearance earlier.

“Can I go home now?”

I didn’t care about that. Isn’t this enough?

Bimapa barely returns his expression to my blunt question. Even so, his eyes were trembling cautiously.

“…How…what did you do?”

“How can you do it?” What should I do? How should I do it?

“They tell me to come across the line and tap on the shoulder. “I did that.”

I did as I was told. That’s all.

If you look at the content alone, it’s a very simple story, isn’t it?

‘Of course, I did write about this and that.’

I looked to the side. And then I took a look around.

There is a true law in the place. That’s something I noticed as soon as I walked in.

‘The air is different.’

The breathing itself was different from the outside. As soon as I came in, the flow of energy was also different from outside.

Something is twisted and twisted. I realized this by feeling the flow.

How does this flow flow in this place? There was no need to turn on the mind’s eye to check this.

‘Backing method.’

There is a pattern engraved in the space, and the subtle sense of heterogeneity must be due to that. Then, what is the reason for engraving the true law here?

Did they tell you to take a break or take a break? That can’t be possible. Then there must be one reason.

‘This is the gateway.’

The intention to do something using the method. This was initially expected. I was convinced of this by looking at Bhimapa.

I wondered who had set up this attack, but it was that old lady.

I shifted my gaze and looked at each one.

‘Wall. A flower from the west. The only pine tree in the entire forest inside the shelter.’

All of these are the links and axes of the formation.

Bimapa’s bet was on the line and the line was being completed.

It’s so detailed and delicate.

Is it true that he is a true expert recognized by the community? It’s been a long time since we’ve had such an unwavering lineup. If it were me before, I probably wouldn’t have been any different from the people staring at me in front of me.

‘I have a lot of other things now.’

My mind’s eye even grasped the formation method of the Bima faction, and I felt the flow of the formation with my whole body as I ascended the mountain.

Being visible meant that it was easy to destroy.

If it were possible to even feel it.

‘The basics are easy.’

I could see and feel it, but there was no reason why I couldn’t avoid it.

“How on earth…”

A short amount of time in seconds.

The fact that he escaped his true form deepens the wrinkles of the Bhima faction.

It seemed quite a shock.

“So, did you pass?”

In any case, Bhimapa’s reaction has nothing to do with me.

When I asked again as if urging, Bhimapa looked around without answering.

It looks like they are trying to check if there is a problem with the formation. That won’t change anything.

‘Because I didn’t touch it.’

They didn’t break the law properly, they just passed it by.

To be honest, I could have broken it if I wanted to.

‘Destroy it for anyone’s benefit.’

Then, there was a problem with the gateway itself, so I passed through it even though it was a little annoying. So, there will be no problem with the formation.

Has Bhimapa also confirmed this? The emotions on his face become more and more intense.

“…This…this, this….”

“It’s good to be surprised. “Can’t you just do what you have to do and surprise me?”

Looking at the reaction, I thought it would be long, so I just started talking about it.

“Did I pass?”

“…”

Bhimapa hesitates for a moment at the question, but there is only one answer that can come out anyway.

“…It’s acceptable.”

In the end, Bhima gave a definitive answer.

He chuckled and looked at the soldiers. To be precise, I am referring to Dowang, who is particularly visible among the warriors.

Our eyes met. The King’s face was scrunched up as if he had no intention of hiding it.

‘That guy must be hitting a hit and run.’

The King of Tao will not be eliminated. It would be nice if you could avoid Jinbeop like I did. otherwise.

‘Because you can tear it up with force.’

The power that the King of Tao used in one thousand years would be enough to tear apart the Jinbeop. However, the problem is.

‘If that happens, the formation will be torn apart and completely destroyed. It’ll be a battle of speed.’

They clearly said it was first-come, first-served.

If you do this, everyone will jump in at the moment the line is broken.

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In that case, will the King of Dao, who used force, be able to run at the same speed?

While overcoming that big backlash?

‘The battle will be fierce.’

Looking at this, unless the King of Dao is an idiot, he will not use his power easily.

Not only a head fight, but also a water fight is no joke.

‘Sounds fun, right?’

Honestly, I wanted to see it.

They look like they are sweating while fighting among themselves. It’s a fun sight to even imagine.

‘Tsk.’

Since I did not have time to look at such things, I spoke to Bhimapa with regret.

“So, can I go back now?”

Let’s go back when we’re done. I asked Bhimapa for that.

“…so be it….”

For some reason, Bhimapa, who seemed tired, expressed his approval to me.

As soon as I heard the words, I walked away without looking back. In the meantime, I can feel the King’s gaze following me.

Should I turn around and laugh a little? I felt immature hesitation, but I endured it.

Isn’t it a waste to fill yourself with such trivial things?

‘I’ll see you later, uncle.’

The time will come soon. I was planning to endure it like this until then.

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The point at which the sunset fades and the moon rises.

After all of the preliminaries for the Shinryong Martial Arts Tournament prepared today were over, seven warriors gathered in the conference room provided inside the event.

Everyone was wearing robes with different colors of embroidery, which was a proof that each person was the leader of the clan.

in other words.

It meant that everyone gathered was the leader of the alliance.

“Let the meeting begin.”

A person sitting at the head of the table. Jang Seong-myeong, the Great Blue Dragon, who is the strongest except for the guardian sword lord, Ilcheonggeom (一靑劍), speaks up.

“First of all, the Great Lord of the Illong Dragon was dispatched immediately after the end of the gate because something was wrong in Hubei. ”

Someone reacts to Jang Seong-myeong’s words.

A man with dual swords on his waist. Dongcheon, the Great Lord of the Golden Dragon and the Twin Swordsman, spat out words as if he were puzzled.

“You mean Hubei? suddenly…?”

“exactly. The Lord said that it was an urgent schedule, so the leader did not allow it. “I think someone will have to take the vacancy of the Lord of the Seven Dragons.”

“I will do it.”

Hearing Jin Seongmyeong’s words, Red Dragon Lord Song Yu raised his hand and said. Seeing that, Jang Seongmyeong nodded.

“If you do so, I will confirm that the Red Dragon Grandmaster is in charge of the Ilryong Grandlord’s work. Now, I will take over the report on the current situation.”

Sarah.

At Jang Seong-myeong’s words, all the great rulers take out books one by one from their arms.

There were a few words written on it, and they were information about what happened in this preliminaries.

“First, let’s talk about the green gateway. Lord of the Drakes.”

“…yes.”

“Was there anyone who stood out at the primary gate?”

“As initially expected, Muak Sword and Cheonghae Sword stood out, but what was unexpected was a new expert called Bitan Yuchang (飛彈劉槍).”

“It’s called Grief Fluency… I’ve heard of it before.”

He was a new expert who was making a name for himself with a single spear in Hebei.

“How do you feel about seeing the territory?”

“It seemed like it had reached its peak of maturity.”

“From what I understand, it is said that Bulhok is not far away. “You have great potential… Can you give me some information?”

“I will issue an order and tell you to contact the government.”

“I understand. Next is blue…”

Jang Seong-myeong’s eyebrows move slightly as he is about to speak.

“…He is the successor of Geomzon.”

This is because there was a noticeable part on the blue side.

“Iron Dragon Lord.”

“yes.”

Blue Gate representative responds to Jin Seong-myeong’s call. Iron Dragon Lord Eunranggeom (隱浪劍) answered in a quiet voice.

“How was it?”

It is a question with several meanings.

The best sword in the world.

or.

Geomjon Wihyogun.

A swordsman who is the leader of the entire battlefield and closest to being the best in the world.

His official successor appeared in the Murim Alliance.

Because of that, I was already paying attention to it, but what did it look like at the gate?

When I asked Eunranggeom about this, for some reason he could not easily give an answer.

“…That is.”

He opens his mouth hesitantly, as if he has little to say.

“Silver Sword?”

When Jinseongmyeong asked again why that was, only then did Eunranggeom cautiously open his mouth.

“The successor of the Sword Zone… seemed to have risen to the level of the Divine Sword Unity.”

“…!”

“what?”

Those around him react greatly to the words of the Iron Dragon Lord.

“Shingeomhapil? “What kind of nonsense is this?”

“Silver Langgeom… Is that true?”

Some people react harshly. The majority were swordsmen who used swords.

It had to be that way.

Shin-geom-haeng-il was the goal that had to be reached in order to use the mind-geom (心劍), which is the goal of swordsmanship.

Although it is said to be a realm of imagination that has nothing to do with the state, those who reached it had to reach the peak of maturity even if they could not do so.

But.

“She said she had just passed the terms and conditions. But do you think that makes sense?”

“It looks like Eunranggeom was very tired. Otherwise, such words would not be possible.”

“No matter how much he is the successor of the Geomjon… the union of the Shin and Sword is-.”

“stop.”

In the noisy atmosphere, Jang Seong-myeong chants softly.

At that moment, the bet spread and put an end to the situation.

Afterwards, Jang Seongmyeong asked him with soft eyes.

“Silver Sword, are you sure?”

“Yes, Great Blue Dragon. I saw it. Since I am also an inspector, how can I not know? “She was already an uninhabited person that I couldn’t easily understand.”

“her…!”

“That can’t be possible…”

As Eunranggeom, a Hwagyeong-level expert, spoke firmly, the surroundings began to stir.

It’s so hard to understand. It was an extremely strange comment to make to a woman who had only exceeded the terms and conditions.

“Do you mean the birth of another monster?…”

“They say he’s the successor to the Sword Master… What did he create?”

The attitude of the inspectors is subtle.

Even in the face of brilliant possibilities, what appears is an inexplicable jealousy.

It seemed quite twisted to be considered a political faction leader who had been active in the central plains for a long time.

‘…Tsk.’

Song Yu, who was watching through the mask, clicked his tongue in displeasure.

Originally, this would not have seemed strange. However, ever since what happened in the morning, this situation feels strange.

‘What are they doing?’

It’s not enough to even congratulate a new outstanding junior, but you’re showing obscene jealousy. Song Yu had to struggle to suppress the bloated feeling he felt.

“Not bad information in blue…. “I will take note of it.”

Seongmyeong Jang nods and writes down a few words. It’s probably about Geomzon’s successor.

The difference was that this time, no words were spoken to the Great Drake.

“Other than that, there doesn’t seem to be much information… What about the Golden Dragon Lord?”

The one who took the red gate was the Great Lord of the Golden Dragon.

“At the first gate, Maepajeongseolgeom (昧波正設劍) and Pungrimwitanquan (風臨圍彈拳) showed considerable skill.”

“It’s a nickname we’ve both heard of.”

Maepajeongseolgeom, one of the famous masters in Sacheon. And the other one is Kwon Su, a native of Taoism who is said to be active in Shaomseo.

furthermore.

“Not just those two. “There were also non-Christians.”

“Biseongdo….”

Peng Wujin, the child of Taowang Pang Zhou and the previous divine dragon. He also belonged to the red gate.

“Judging from the fact that he made a dent with a single blow, it seemed like he had also reached a considerable level.”

“That friend has been like that from the beginning.”

It’s nothing else, it’s from Shinryong. It is safe to say that Shinryong is a warrior who represents that generation.

He would probably have been more prominent if the monsters of Shaolin had not existed. Red seems to be somewhat less surprising.

Jang Seong-yeon responded briefly and looked next.

“Lastly, it’s white…”

Jang Seongmyeong asked, looking at Song Yu this time.

“The Great Red Dragon.”

“yes.”

“How was it? “What is the King’s Poomsae?”

“…”

It is a fact that all the great lords know that the Tao King belongs to the White Dynasty. When asked about this, Song Yu answered in a relaxed voice.

“He seemed stronger than before.”

“okay? It looks like you haven’t neglected your training. “I guess there’s no need to look any further… How about other information?”

“It seems that the Biseongwoldao (緋星誾月刀) and the Immortal Matte Sword have reached a higher level than reported.”

“How about looking at it in more detail?”

“It looks like the Biseongwoldo will reach its peak of maturity in a little while…. It is expected that the Seoncheon Matte Sword will reach its peak within about ten years.” “her.”

Jang Seongmyeong burst out in admiration at Song Yu’s words.

“Not bad.”

It will be a world of peace within ten years. The fact that you can see it so clearly means that there is just that much left until you break the wall.

Jang Seongmyeong said with a smile.

“I hope you get good results in this martial arts competition.”

That way, it will be easier to bring him to the club.

Of course, if you are at that level, it is obvious that you will produce good grades. I was just a little less worried.

“Ah, come to think of it, the Great Lord of the Red Dragon.”

“yes.”

“I heard that there was a Duke of Gu from the Gu family in Baekjo. Is that right?” “…”

So Yeom-ra, Ouyang-cheon. When asked about it, Song Yu had to flinch without even realizing it.

“How did he look?”

When I ask that question, the scene at that time comes to mind.

That was the moment when I grabbed hold of a thousand years and crushed it.

So Song Yu had to talk about the most important information.

Information about Soyeomra (小閻羅).

but.

“…”

For some reason, the lips that were trying to speak did not come out easily.

Why? Should I report it?

“Great palace. “Why are you doing that?”

Jang Seong-myeong asks as if it’s strange.

Nevertheless, Song Yu could not easily open his lips.

‘What are you doing?’

Why doesn’t he speak up?

Even if you don’t say anything, it will become known sooner or later. How many people saw this and didn’t see it themselves?

Obviously, Song Yu clearly knows that.

“…It was just unexpected.”

I couldn’t bear to report it properly to Jang Seong-myeong. Unexpected? It wasn’t at that level.

If so, you should post a report.

Perhaps we may have actually reached the flower landscape. He had to mention it, but Song Yu couldn’t.

Why? In the end, I couldn’t figure out the reason.

“I understand. “It’s an unexpected level… I see.”

Jang Seong-myeong, who heard this, did not show any particular reaction.

“A total of two hundred and thirty-two people passed the first round. It was a larger number than expected…”

The estimate was between 190 and 200 people. We should have made roughly that number on the first day.

The number is 30 more than that.

But, it doesn’t matter. It would have all been filtered out in the secondary anyway.

Sarah.

Jang Seong-myeong moved the manuscript to the next page.

Secondary exam. It was a book that recorded the time when the Bima faction broke through the formation.

‘The fastest green one is two times….’

It is the same number as mentioned by Bimapa when setting up the form. Most people said it would take that long.

at that time.

‘hmm?’

Jang Seong-myeong’s eyebrows twitch after reading the next line.

‘…one corner?’

It was written that the first successful candidate in the blue group was at most caught by a small margin. Who on earth is this? He checks the name with a surprised expression.

“hmm?”

[Blue tone.]

[Gwangju Jinga Jin Im-seok]

It was my first time seeing this name.

‘Gwangju Jinga.’

I’ve heard of Sega itself, but I don’t know the name.

If he had passed the second round, he would have been a person of high status, but there was no separate report to Eunranggeom.

If so, who would it be? Who is it that only a small part of it is affected?

‘Is he a person who excels at fighting techniques compared to his level of skill?’

That may be possible. The risk of inaction is low, but if you are proficient in this area, there is a possibility.

‘hmm.’

It’s strange, but since the report is like this, it can’t be false.

‘You just need to figure it out as a special issue.’

You can also tell this to the Great Dragon Lord. With that in mind, I checked the following.

‘The red tone… took about half a minute.’

This is also fast. Because only one corner was caught in front, it seemed relatively small.

The first to escape was Biseongdo.

‘If it’s that small cooperative, it could be possible.’

It’s a bit blurry now, though. He is a person who was once called a genius among geniuses. There was no doubt.

‘What’s left is the Daowang side.’

Is there really a need to see it? It seemed like Dowang would be the fastest anyway.

With that confidence, Jang Seong-myeong hands over the letter.

“…?”

Jang Seong-myeong stiffened after seeing the time of the white tide.

[Time to break through White Bird’s secondary gateway.]

[One second.]

[Shanxi District is Ouyang River.]

Am I looking at it wrong? Jang Seongmyeong brings his eyes closer to check.

“…What is this….”

The text did not change.

One second? One second…?

“Bhimapa. “How did this happen?…”

Jang Seong-myeong was the person who set up the formation with a frown on his face. I’m looking at Bimapa, the Great Lord of the Wind Dragon.

“…Bimapa?”

Jang Seong-myeong was momentarily speechless when he saw the wrinkled woman.

Bimapa, the Great Lord of the Wind Dragon. She was the best Jinbeop artist in Hanam.

“…What…was wrong? How… why…? Are you sure the installation was done correctly? Was there a gap? That can’t be possible…”

“…”

Her eyes were filled with deep sorrow.

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