Episode 1 – 1. The place of regression (1) 2016.11.01.
“Aww… … second.”
A dead wind escapes between your lips.
A cold wind blows even in the belly.
The same goes for falling rainwater. Is it leaking blood or rainwater?
I try to block it with my hand, but where is it blocked?
I could barely stop the flow of intestines.
“like this… … perishing… … Guman. It was a dog life… … .”
Eyes clouded by extreme pain.
It was barely enough to recognize the worms of the Murim Alliance retreating far away.
The idiots sacrificed for their escape were strewn everywhere. Of course, I was one of them.
A noble sacrifice for the greater good?
Kkeukkeuk.
Is the death of a low-ranking samurai a small cause and the escape of masters a great cause? F*ck you, F*ck you.
“Cool.”
A violent cough comes pouring out along with a twisted laugh.
Internal debris mixed with saliva.
‘As I live, the day will come when I can check my organs with the naked eye.’
Kwakwagwagwang!
With a huge explosion, hundreds of allies were turned into blood and sand by the Heavenly Demon.
thrilling life. bloody smell.
The Heavenly Demon approached slowly, wading through a puddle of rain and blood.
I should be afraid, but somehow I feel discouraged.
‘Is this the guest plane right before death?’
I’m going to die anyway, so what does it matter if I die from the Heavenly Demon or from the local d!ckhead?
‘That bastard of the Heavenly Demon must also be a goldsmith, right?’
I wanted to ask, but the words didn’t come out.
If I had the strength to tease my tongue, I would have made a device. I don’t have the strength to make fun of my mouth.
I remembered the words of my father who passed away suddenly.
My father’s will that I had forgotten for too long.
– make an effort Efforts do not betray try and try again Don’t wish for luck. Even if you wish for luck, try your best. More luck will come to those who have worked hard.
‘Wrong, Father. Effort is also betrayed. They return more to those who have a lot of luck.’
I am a living witness, and my father is a dead witness.
My father also worked hard all his life, but he passed away with a folding screen.
I have polished the Samjae Qigong (三才气功) available from the author for over 30 years.
Even if you try to squeeze your inner strength, it is only 10 years of inner strength. Even so, now the lower part is broken and I can’t even collect it.
I laugh out loud.
‘Efforts are like futile to Tojak.’
Tojak (土勺, earth spoon).
I tried to cut my bones and break my body, but… … .
The ending is this.
under-.
Well, I have to say that he is extremely muddy.
All of a sudden, the past years of trying to become a master passed by scratching my brain.
Memories of crawling up to the knees between the crotches of later exponents, my wife who became the concubine of a great disciple of the Volcano Sect, becoming a debtor to a drug swindler, and a lover who stole my inner workings the size of millet… … .
Countless humiliations.
‘effort… … I thought that if I worked hard, I would be rewarded. It was all a futile misunderstanding. Coriander is a piece of shit.’
Before I knew it, the Heavenly Demon was right in front of me.
Usually, when a cilantro to a cilantro comes to this situation, they say this?
―Do you have any last words?
but… … .
puff!
‘Shit.’
There was nothing like that.
It’s a luxury for a lower-class warrior. Even leaving a will.
The wind of the Heavenly Demon pierced my heart.
“Ceeeeeeeee haircut! paddle… … oh oh oh… … force!”
Squeezing out the last of his strength, he collapsed with a cry.
The Heavenly Demon’s feet were at eye level, and her consciousness was gradually moving away.
It was around that time.
Suddenly, something like a strange vision appeared in front of my eyes.
Is it retro-reflective?
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Dan Yoo-seong, leader of the 7th Article of the Murim League Remnant Flyer.
Died in heavy rain in the first year of the Heavenly Magic.
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“Um… … . what?”
Is it because of lying down? Even if I raise my head, my throat doesn’t listen well. It was barely enough to confirm the strange visions that shimmered in front of my eyes.
Strange letters fluttering like butterflies in front of my eyes.
With him, the life he had experienced before passed by like a kaleidoscope. Does it feel like tens of thousands of rolled ink paintings are unfolding bit by bit?
The miserable bottom life is dizzyingly entangled in the field of view.
A picture-like life story passing by.
Between the countless bad memories, the good memories are seasoned from time to time.
But there were so many more terrible memories. even damn it.
‘Is this the underworld?’
I hate to see it, but I have to put up with it.
I’m dead anyway, isn’t it something from a previous life that I can’t open again?
[40%, 50%… … ]
The scenes flowed in reverse order from recent memory.
at some point in the past.
Suddenly, the scene transitions began to slow down. Then, the video stopped gearing.
“Kuk!”
The feeling was strange.
Shouldn’t you feel pain in the underworld?
My whole body throbbed as if I had been beaten with a stick for a few hours.
puck!
Suddenly, a heavy pain in the back of the head.
Is it King Yeomra?
It was a low life, but wasn’t it bad enough to be beaten as soon as you came to the underworld?
“Single oiliness! Hey! The sun is in mid-heaven, are you still asleep?”
A very familiar voice.
uh? what? Is the person I know King Yeomra?
I wanted to check your face.
“Grunt… … .”
Maybe because it hurts, my body doesn’t listen to me properly. As I struggled to get up, I only realized that I was lying on the hard floor.
It must have been a dirt floor when he died, right? The underworld floor is better.
Even as I stroked the back bone, I stayed on my face.
Yeah, I’m dead anyway, so let’s lie down a little longer. If you hit me, one more hit… … .
puck!
“evil!”
Another strong shock to the back bone.
Both bones hit by the hammer are throbbing. Perhaps because of that, the illusion that had been shimmering in front of my eyes shakes with a bizarre noise. No, the illusion has completely disappeared. like it never existed.
“This guy! Will I still be able to wake up?”
what? Are you still alive?
Even if it hurts, it hurts too much. To the extent that I can’t feel it unless I’m alive.
Besides, that voice is familiar. It was very, very familiar, as if it popped out after hiding in my memory.
I put my hands on the floor and barely lifted my upper body.
First, you will see an impenetrable barrier. it’s also familiar
A musty musty smell followed. It’s a smell that reminds me of this time again. although it wasn’t good.
‘Once upon a time in my room… … ?’
When you die, do you wake up in your old environment?
Feeling confused about something, I straightened myself up.
Then, right before he died, he saw his face.
“Oh, father!?”
I was so surprised that my eyes widened as if they were going to pop out.
“Inum! The father came to wake her son, and his eyes glazed over? Is she all grown up?”
jump!
This time, his father’s fist slammed into the back of his head.
“nice-.”
He grabbed the back of his head and rolled across the floor. I don’t think I’ve been able to do it, but it hurts terribly.
My mind, which had been clouded by the extreme pain, gradually recovered, and I began to see the surroundings again.
Clothes first.
It’s not the clothes you wore when you died. I got used to it though.
‘This is one of my favorite clothes when I was young.’
The sky seen through the window with the cobwebs drooping.
It was sunny.
‘It must have been raining like a downpour?’
When I looked at it, all my hands and feet were small. The height of his gaze was noticeably lower than before he died… … .
The moldy ceiling and walls, cracked and creaking doors… … .
Above all, that middle-aged man with a twisted face looking at me.
It must have been the father.
“Are you coming to your senses now?”
My father told me when he passed away 30 years ago.
I stood in a daze and answered dumbfoundedly.
“… … father. Even in the underworld, you live really hard. Wrinkles are coming out… … !?”
“This guy! You still haven’t come to your senses!”
Flash!
Lightning flashed once more in the back of his head.
“Cheak!”
I was so sick that I thought I was really dying, so I rolled around the room.
“Eh. I don’t want it because my only son is so pathetic. Yes, Inum. Even if I die because of you, I will live peacefully. Tsk tsk tsk.”
My father clicked his tongue and went to the door.
“I left the official secretary of Cheonbongmugwan next to the door, so don’t forget to take it with you. It’s late, but eat your breakfast.”
Officer Cheon Bong?
As expected, the name that was folded in the memory.
‘What is it?’
Wouldn’t it be impossible for Cheonbong Musan to exist in the underworld?
it was all weird
The scenery around him, his father, and even the last word he left before he left.
“It is to make you learn martial arts by singing a gosu gosu song. So work hard. Don’t become like this father.”
Don’t be like this father.
A word I haven’t heard in a really long time.
My father used to say that often… … .
I didn’t want to hear that at the time… … .
It was the crystallization of denial that I did not know at the time. This is what you are worried about.
I have never had children, for fear that my children will become like me, father… … .
“father… … .”
He stroked the back of his head and approached the door.
My father had already gone to work, so I couldn’t see him. Instead, as you said, a package of money and a peach were placed next to the door. As before.
At that time, my father always used to leave an unattended guard there for his ugly son.
And judging from what you just said, that was the first non-refundable fee, the registration fee.
That was exactly 30 years ago.
“… … .”
My brain gets more confused.
It’s too vivid to be a dream.
Rather, the things that will happen after this, the future things that have already passed, were regarded as dreams.
I shook my head. It has to be.
Because all of these things were impossible.
It couldn’t have been a dream either that way or this way. If it’s such a vivid dream, it’s no longer a dream.
profit.
A door that is about to break. No, it actually breaks if pushed the wrong way.
I knew how to push it without breaking it. just like that Because I’ve done it countless times in the past.
“The weather is filthy good… … .”
The dark sky right before being killed by the Heavenly Demon was nowhere to be found.
The bright sunlight through the open door irritates the skin enough to frown on the forehead.
I opened my eyes and looked around in all directions.
narrow yard.
A dried up twisted peach tree, an old chicken that couldn’t lay eggs, and a wall on the right that was broken by a typhoon last summer.
It seems that the scenery that was hidden deep in the brain has been revived intact.
No, that’s more accurate. Memories tend to be distorted, but this is the same as it was then, down to every little thing. Rather, looking at that scenery brings back memories that I had forgotten.
“… … It’s real.”
The corners of my eyes trembled.
It was because I had a strange feeling.
Originally, the thought that it was strange in this situation should be the strongest… … .
It wasn’t.
Weird, but not strange. The feeling of not knowing what it is.
It feels like there are traces of me in every nook and cranny of the yard and room.
“I’m back… … .”
I thought something didn’t make sense, but my instinct told me so.
that’s right. you are back So live well again.
That too 30 years ago.
At the moment of realization, the illusion that had disappeared reappeared in front of my eyes.
[…] … 100%!]
[Loading complete.]
[Character creation has been completed.]
[The system and interfaces are automatically activated.]
What came back came back… … .
“What the hell is this?”
Weird letters and words I couldn’t understand at all.
loading complete? character generation? system? interface?
It’s a strange thing just to have returned, but… … .
‘Ah, did those strange texts bring me to this past?’
I wasn’t sure.
But for now, it seemed the most likely.
“after-.”
A sigh that comes out of nowhere.
Should I say this is fortunate?
It was definitely good to see my father again.
But what difference does it make when you come back?
It’s soil anyway.
Does your identity change when you come back? It wasn’t. I still had no money, and my status was Korean and American.
What can I do?
There was one thing. You may be able to avoid the major life hurdles that will come in the future.
‘but… … .’
That’s it.
Even if I return to the past anyway, I am me.
Even if you make an effort, you will only be able to do it.
No talent, no money, no background… … He is a bottomless spoon with only one sincerity.
Even though he struggled so much, in the end Dan Yoo-seong was horribly killed. Perhaps this student also stays at the bottom of this stronghold, and there is a high possibility that he will not be able to avoid it.
Knock!
Even though I came back, I was so resentful that I had no strength. The teeth are grinding all the time.
“shit… … .”
Still, in the back of my mind, I have a different thought.
What, how are you? Let’s try again. This time, you know the future a little bit and you have a lot of advantage, right?
food.
I laugh out loud.
What changed? self-deprecating question.
Even so, I was already reaching out for the military guard my father had left behind.
‘Okay, let’s live hard again.’
Live this life properly. let’s dream again
Become a master.
“Shit… … master. That rotten master.”
Unlike swear words, a corner of my chest feels sore without knowing what it is.
throbbing. My heart feels like it’s about to explode. The corners of your mouth are trembling.
“after-. I couldn’t have worked hard enough to die, but should I live like that this time?”
The wind leaks through the cracks in your lips.
Danyuseong-ah, Danyuseong-ah, do you want to go out to the river after suffering so much?
It’s not too late. irrelevant… … As long as you don’t register with Cheonbong, you can just live a normal life.
But my hand had already reached the package of yeopjeon.
At that moment, strange letters fluttered and disturbed the field of view.
[mission]
Please register at Cheonbong Military Museum within one hour (2 hours).
Reward on Success: Increase Strength by 1
Disadvantages in case of failure: Delete mission and 0 action for 3 days and 3 days
“What is this again?”
what? While I was confused, the letters faded into a blur.
Was it an illusion?
I shook my head once and left the house with a package of yeopjeon.
Wasak.
The taste of peaches that I ate after a long time was superb.
What can I say? To put it bluntly,
“It tastes like a dream.”
Enough to dream a new dream.
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