Episode 68 – 24. Spring, Summer, Fall, and… … Winter again (4)2017.04.07.
One lap, two laps, three laps, … … .
When I returned to my place after 73 laps around the outpatient clinic on the 10th floor.
I finished reading
A short appreciation that leaks through the cracks of the lips.
“It’s a new world… … .”
It was so shocking that the expression of surprise was insufficient.
Could it be the very theory of martial arts I was pursuing? From the perspective of the Jungwon faction, it was close to heresy.
However, there were two problems.
at first,
“Did this nobleman leave something he hadn’t fully cooked so confidently?”
Second problem is,
“Is this even possible?”
… … Doubts to do.
To play freely with ten weapons at the same time.
But those doubts were quickly dispelled.
Among the excuses, the most stupid and ugly excuses are ‘I don’t have time’ and ‘I don’t think I can do it’.
If you don’t have time, shouldn’t you go slowly? It doesn’t matter how slow you go as long as you don’t stop. If only the direction is right.
You think I can’t?
hate that more That’s what you say after you’ve done it once. If it doesn’t work, shouldn’t it be corrected? Likewise, if the direction is right, you can do it your way.
“Then, let’s turn Yang’s Heart Gong aside for a moment.”
After a long time, I got rid of the butt stuck on the 10th floor of the Millionaires’ Building.
The purpose was simple.
“Yoo, Yoosung. Oh, why are you leaving so early today?”
On my way to the entrance, I encountered a dream of anticipation and opened my eyes wide.
Hey, it would be amazing. Haven’t had anything like this in months.
“I’m going to see Master.”
“S, Master?”
“Yes, another master other than the book.”
I lightly patted Dream’s shoulder and walked up the stairs.
If books are gentle teachers, experience is hard teachers.
First put them to the test, then give them lessons.
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creak.
Late at night, on the 9th floor of Ingwan.
The sound of the door greets my exhausted body after a long time.
and another one.
“Have you played more today?”
Alabongdae, who is now the only roommate, greets her with a smile.
Ha-, that bastard’s ‘playing’ expression is really all over the place. It was funny how it suited him somehow.
“okay. Today, I came to hang out someplace other than the millionaire, man.”
“Why are your hands like that again?”
Between the thumb and forefinger, torn and mangled here and there.
I looked down at the angler and smiled.
“Oh, this? It’s been a while since I did something crazy.”
“You look like you’re in a good mood for something like that?”
“It’s because I came across a book that I’m very happy with.”
Took. A book thrown on the bed.
.
Alabongdae, who sneaks up and checks it, tilts his head.
“Can you make and read letters that don’t exist anymore?”
At those words, the wind leaks from my nose.
“Yes, man.”
At that time, Alabongdae silently groped for the book. It looks like he is appraising a pottery that is hundreds of years old.
I waited just in case. Could this guy do this too? I wonder if that’s the mind.
Eventually, Alabongdae raised his head and smiled.
“Hehe, good job.”
“A blank piece of paper? But what are you looking at?”
“Anyway, I had a good look.”
“Sweet bastard.”
I threw the book on my bed again and tried to climb up, but suddenly asked a question.
“God shit.”
“Yes?”
“What do you think the martial arts in the middle court look like?”
Alabongdae rolls his eyes at my question.
Alabongdae quickly answered with a hesitation.
“From my point of view, the word ‘midfield’ itself was a lie.”
It wasn’t rolled, it was eaten, but it didn’t matter.
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Now my ears are trained enough to easily pick out his misspelled words.
“Jungwon is a combination of the middle and the won. It is both the middle and the source.”
“Is there a problem with that?”
“The letter was rolled and eaten.”
“Is the word ‘jungwon’ itself a bad word?”
“There are no standards in the world. In the moon where I was, the moon is the midfield.”
“In Southern Manchuria, the moon is the midfield… … ?”
Alabongdae shakes his head.
“It is not only others. Nam and I ate only rolls. Nam (南) is south and Man (蠻) is a barbarian. Who decided?”
“… … .”
“It’s you guys.”
“… … .”
“It is not the martial arts of the midfield. It is martial arts here.”
I turned around and finally came back to the original question.
“Then, how do you think the martial arts here are?”
Alabongdae replied, revealing teeth that were several times whiter and more prominent due to the contrast of complementary colors. Words that would make even non-scholars in the midfield hear it.
“It looks like dog poop.”
“… … .”
“The mutt poops and eats it, then eats the poop and poops and eats it. Muhak here is becoming more and more shit like that.”
what?
A sudden shock hits. It touches me more than what I heard from the requiem the other day.
At that time, if you sympathized through the requiem with the same thoughts, this time it will be more shocking because you have different thoughts?
Alabongdae’s words continued.
“This place is not humble. What you guys think is not necessarily right. Neither are your ways and words suitable for everyone. The knowledge you guys know is as much as the pellets of knowledge all over the world. and… … .”
Alabongdae’s smile grew much thicker.
“It’s all the ladies’ fault that you guys got hurt… … no.”
Why?
For the first time, Alabongdae looked sad.
It’s the brightest smile I’ve ever seen.
So, without my knowledge, the question arose.
“Why are you smiling like that every day?”
“Who did.”
“… … .”
“The most meaningless day in my life is the one I didn’t smile at.”
“Who said that?”
Alabongdae approached the window, looked far south, and let out an uncharacteristically low voice.
“They are already dead.”
“… … .”
“It is said that crying is low water, patience is heavy water, and laughing is good water. I am a super high school student.”
How do you get an instant super high score? I swallowed what I was about to ask.
Because I didn’t feel like asking.
Instead, I tapped him on the shoulder and said.
“Okay, smile. If you smile, you will be blessed, dude.”
“Is it real?”
“Oh, it’s real.”
“How do you believe?”
“Bastard, believe everything your friend says.”
Was that any comfort?
Alabongdae went back to his bed, hesitant.
He was also a man with a story.
I’m sure he’s got some really good stuff… … .
Lv. 1 [Alabongdae]
14 years old.
Strength: 21
Stamina: 19
Agility: 11
Energy: 1 year
Status Abnormality: None
Still less capable than normal.
No matter how much I read the book, I can’t do that.
At that young age, even if you stay still, as your height and size increase, your stamina increases and your strength increases.
Either one.
If you count enough to fool [Samjian] like Geumbongnam,
‘Something else secret.’
Well, the latter is much more likely.
Maybe that’s why I’m hearing his name for the first time.
swish-. Then something flew this way.
When I received it, it was a golden bullet.
“Apply.”
“Hey man, do you put on something like this because your wrists are a bit embarrassingly torn?”
“Aren’t you listening to everything your friend says?”
“… … .”
Having nothing to say, I can hear Alabongdae’s wheezing breath as I apply the Golden Spear.
I listened for a while and then went outside again. It was because I couldn’t sleep anyway.
“What are you? God shit?”
There were many things to do, but another thing that bothered me was added.
Then we headed to the training ground on the roof.
When thoughts are complicated, it is best to roll your body enough to make the thoughts disappear.
Because that was also what I had to do. maybe for a lifetime.
―No clothes fit everyone. If it fits you, just wear it.
― Mutts poop and eat it, and then eat that shit again. Muhak here is becoming more and more shit like that.
I’m not sure if the words of Jinhon Jinin and Alabongdae are all right.
But one thing is certain.
That it moved my heart, and that it aligns with my realization.
Without hesitation, I took out a hatchet from the [storage] and put the hilt between my index and middle fingers.
[When holding an ax, strength increases by 60% (60%).]
Then, with all my might, I cut through the snow that was still falling.
Booung-!
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The end of the eaves of Daeungjeon Hall.
Today too, Cheongija and Jegalchong were sharing a drink with the moonlight as a snack.
The first snow that had fallen earlier was the Jegal Chong, which had been clearing out the balchi, which had been piled up with white clothes, with a Hakikseon.
His pupils suddenly sparkled.
“You’ll be the best in the world even if you spread a mat?”
“What are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“Look over there.”
The rooftop of Ingwan, one of the dormitories inside Waryonggok.
The Hakikseon of the Zhuge Chong was pointing there.
Reporter Cheon’s gaze follows the very end.
It was night and it was a very long way from Daeungjeon, but it didn’t matter.
Their eyesight was more than an eagle in broad daylight and an owl at night like now.
“Ho, what is he doing on the roof at this time?”
In the eyes of the two, Dan Yoo-seong was caught training alone on the rooftop of Ingwan.
Jegal Chong smiled strangely and said.
“As the ruler prophesied earlier, it seems that the realization came suddenly.”
“Enlightenment.”
“Isn’t it the first time that a significant change has occurred for a child who was only active from Myoshicho when the Millionaire opened its doors to Heishmal when it closed? ha ha ha.”
“Hee hee hee, it looks like that.”
“By the way, the swinging posture is very strange, isn’t it?”
Something was definitely odd.
No, rather than being weird, it was very clumsy. Just like swinging an ax for the first time.
As Zhuge Chong tilted his head, Gija Chun focused his energy on his eyes and raised his eyesight.
Then, it was clear that he was wielding a hatchet with a hatchet in his finger.
Clumsy, immature, anxious, clumsy. No, this is an overly underscored expression.
After all, this is the only phrase that suits him the most.
‘Crazy guy.’
The pupils of Gija Cheon, who change every moment.
Sometimes it got serious, sometimes it shook, sometimes it collapsed, sometimes it went blank, but in the end, it returned to its original state with a smirk. And the paandaeso that followed.
“Cheack cluck cluck! Like that guy, like that guy! What the hell, you can’t predict it, so isn’t it really a taste of watching? Heh heh heh.”
“Haha, I will. Rather than wondering why that ignorant child is doing that now, I also just have expectations.”
“Heul heul, it seems that you have recognized his true worth now.”
“No, can you? Aren’t I a child who tried to make a disciple and even failed? ha ha ha.”
“Moore, after all, you took Gifu as your disciple, so there’s nothing to worry about.”
At that moment, Jegal Chong made a strange expression and spoke lowly.
“So, I have one request for you today.”
“What is it?”
“Didn’t I say during the aptitude interview that there were people I wanted to see, people I wanted to check, and people I wanted to work with?”
“It was.”
“At that time, I changed my mind and took Gifu as my disciple… … .”
“Have you taken it?”
“The child I was originally going to have, maybe the most suitable disciple for me, has remained.”
“The disciple who suits you best?”
Reporter Chun, who quickly caught on, twitched one eyebrow.
“Cluck, isn’t that the one that isn’t on the martial arts side?”
“yes. There are talented people who can surpass me in all fields other than martial arts, but in fact, I just want to have him, but I can’t have him.”
“Can’t you?”
“Yes, because… … .”
“because?”
“Because I am a barbarian.”
“A barbarians!?”
“Yes, I want you to come and give special guidance to that child instead of me. If possible, it would be even better if you make him your disciple.”
“No matter how talented they are, a barbarian cannot occupy a large place in the Murim League.”
“That’s why we need more talent. If that child can occupy an important position in the Murim Order, he can become a symbol of the Murim Order reform.”
“Hmm, good. Who are you, that barbarian child?”
A question like permission.
Zhuge Chong smiled happily.
“I am the child’s brother-in-law.”
“Yooseong’s brother-in-law?”
“Yes, not only that.”
“Not only that? Are there any other reasons?”
“Yes, it is… … .”
“… … .”
The conversation between the two continued for a while, but it was swept away by the thick snow and the strong wind.
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From that day on, my routine changed.
I must say that one thing has been added.
After waking up at Myoshicho, preparing for a simple routine, I read books until the end of the year at the Million Library. And at the end of the year, after returning to the dormitory and doing some simple cleaning, they practiced martial arts on the rooftop.
It’s the first seven weeks.
He suffered from a torn jaw between his thumb and forefinger.
In the meantime, there was a question and answer session at Moorim University.
With the Golden Bell Q&A, all the students of the Shinban gather in front of the Bicheongeum Bell (飛天金鐘), and the senior officials of the Shinban climb up the bell tower one by one and ask difficult questions.
It was a kind of preliminary test for the end-of-year evaluation of the new class, conducted in the form of students writing down their answers on an empty booklet in front of them and lifting them up.
If you get it right, you stay where you are, and if you get it wrong, you fall back and just watch the game. Of course, I was reading it as if it were a blank booklet, but it was a great event for the other Shinban students.
If the last one who solves all the workers’ problems is left, he or she is given permission to ring the heavenly bell.
If that happens, you will naturally acquire the title of Other Jonggeumsaeng (打鐘金生), which proves that you are the best student in the Shinban class.
However, this species has not been released for 10 years.
If the other species was born this year, it would be like a reservation for the future military position of the Moorim Alliance. In fact, it was the same in his previous life history.
Of course, the first newcomer to expect in 10 years,
‘As expected, the dream of anticipation has become a dead end.’
But I knew what other people might be like.
that it was possible through concession.
I didn’t know this guy in my previous life, so I thought that the best genius in the new class was an expectant dream, but in reality, this guy was the best.
Alabong University.
“Are you okay?”
“What do you mean?”
“done. What’s so important about that kind of life?”
“Yep. It’s a piece of paper, it’s shit.”
“Yeah, you’re a super-professional.”
“Hehe, yes. I am a super high school student.”
When the second seven days and nights.
It was very difficult because the mouth was torn between the index and middle fingers.
I had only worn one thin ring made of iron for the last year, but turning the pages of books became difficult.
anyway, it was good Carving out your own path.
The third seven days and nights tea.
The mouth between the middle and ring fingers was torn apart, and it tasted like death.
In the meantime, the War of the Armed Forces was opened.
A kind of academy martial arts competition that is divided into annual, gender, and indiscriminate levels to engage in sparring.
The yearly division is literally a competition in which students of the same year are tied together in the first year, second year, third year, and so on to determine the strongest player.
A competition between men and women to determine the strongest among men and women.
The non-discriminatory class was literally a method in which all gwansaeng participated in sparring without discrimination to determine the winner. However, new students were not allowed to participate. In some cases, it was because there were serious injuries in indiscriminate levels.
Well, I didn’t participate because I wasn’t interested in it at the moment.
I only know the result by listening to it.
Since Yongcho-rang was in Yeosan, there was no one to stop the Namgung family from Namgung-geum in the first year. No, there were a few, but for some reason, all of them were absent.
Of course, this, like the expected dream, was just going on as it was originally in history. It was only because I was a regressor that I knew that there was someone to stop Namgung-geum.
In the men’s division, he became the best divinity of the Gupailbang, the group’s ambitious manipulative party, Kwon Po-rak, and in the women’s division… … .
‘… … What is he really?’
Chen So-so took first place, beating all the outstanding seniors, and surprised the surroundings. Originally, she thought she would just apply for the first year competition, but she suddenly applied for the women’s department and completely destroyed the women.
scary, scary Now that I think about getting my ass hit by that kick.
Originally, only the face was evaluated as pretty, but now even that ability has declined, and it has become the best review index among women both in name and reality.
The strange look in the eyes of the female high school students watching the martial arts war was that they all seemed to want to make him their disciple.
And finally, brute force.
In fact, the Dalian that determines the strongest of the pre-graduates of Moorim University.
The winner, as expected, did not go against the flow of history.
Hebei Paengga’s greatest genius, Popular Suta (仁奇秀駝) Paengho Liu.
he became
Naturally, the attention of the public was focused on which group of the Murim Maeng would belong to Paengho-ryu.
Various munpas and households in Murim sent hawks, and sejak from various groups also worked hard until the threshold of the Habuk Paengga was worn out. The more he did, the stiffer his shoulders and head became.
Well, I wasn’t interested in the slightest bit of that stuff, but I want to throw a word at them.
Ten Years of Gwonbul, Hwamu and Ilhong (權不十年 花無十日紅).
Power does not last ten years, and there are no red flowers for ten days.
You have to keep in mind that once you grow, you will surely decline someday, tsk tsk.
Looking at Paengho-ryu and Habuk-paengga, they are exactly the same.
In just a few years, Paengho-ryu would become a disabled person due to the infancy of Juhwa, and the downfall of Paengga would begin.
Immediately after the fourth seven days and nights.
There was a harpoon between the ring finger and the small finger.
Of course, even in the meantime, Moorim University was busy. Especially, the inspiration of Geumbongnam.
You don’t know if that’s why you’re being assassinated?
The fierce opposition of the senate, the opposition of the elders of the Gupabang and the five generations, and the opposition of the former masters who washed their faces with gold powder.
I was just going out despite all the opposition.
How long has it been since the Eumseoje system was abolished? … .
The labor-management quota system that had been given to the Gupailbang and the Odaesega was abolished, and the appointment of labor and management was replaced by an interview system.
A series of actions that raised the banner of Tangpyeong high.
It was a much tougher move than the previous life, which was the total protection law.
I’m not kidding, things were progressing so quickly and recklessly that I wondered if I was being poisoned.
Is it because of the dignity of the former Murim Lord?
Only a few openly protested against it. However, those complaints and dissatisfaction have only sunk below the surface of the water, and will be ready to rise to the top at any time when the waves hit.
I was worried, but I was sure that my eyes weren’t wrong.
‘Well, the reform led by the Murim lord and old man Geumbongnam in the past life ended in failure anyway.’
If that was successful, the midfield would not have collapsed so easily. Even if it’s dangerous, it’s not bad to move faster on another road.
It seems that it is now clear that there is an unclear background behind the deaths of the Jegal Lord and old man Geum Bong-nam.
One Shin Woo One Shin (一新又一新).
Yes, since I am new, now everything must be new.
The Moorim League and the Moorim University.
Because good change should not be applied only to silky people.
As time passed, the Moorim Alliance, or perhaps the entire Moorim, was accelerating its growth.
It is clear that the wheel of history has changed its direction and entered a well-polished government road unlike before.
How much will change in the future… … .
I can’t even guess.
Of course, I am the newest one.
As the days went by, my grip, my fingers, and even my toes were getting harder.
Calluses grind and grow again, grind and grow again… … .
It was constantly getting thicker.
and… … .
Well, I kept reading the book.
As always during the spring and summer, I waged a war with books throughout the rest of the fall.
Even if fallen leaves covered the whole Moorimmaeng, even if an early blizzard raged, my life was still the same.
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[You’ve studied hard, and you’ve reached a certain level! Speed reading ability up! Speed Reading Lv. It has become 8.]
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Exceeded 70,000 volumes.
Tring-!
[Your mental strength has exceeded the limit! Mental strength Up! Spirit increases by 1.]
[All stats increase by 10% (10%) for 5 minutes.]
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[You’ve studied hard, and you’ve reached a certain level! Speed reading ability up! Speed Reading Lv. It became 9.]
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This is the real limit now. If I read more books like this, I’ll go crazy… … .
Tring-!
[Your mental strength has exceeded the limit! Mental strength Up! Spirit increases by 1.]
[All stats increase by 10% (10%) for 5 minutes.]
… … I’d rather go crazy… … .
save me These crazy books!
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[You’ve studied hard, and you’ve reached a certain level! Speed reading ability up! Speed Reading Lv. It has become Max.]
[Permanent martial arts: speed reading method]
Lv. Max: Maximum level of proficiency
Status: read one page
※Book reading speed is closely related not only to Lv., but also to your mental strength.
Three-line reading became five-line reading, diagonal reading, and finally one-page reading became possible.
There were times when I thought it was difficult.
There was a time when I felt like giving up because I was weak.
But as I did, the number of copies exceeded 90,000 before I knew it!
sometime towards the end of autumn.
I stopped reading for a moment and looked around the bookshelf I had finished reading.
One, two, three, … … .
When I stood in front of the last 10,000 books to be read again, I thought that way.
“It’s scary, it’s scary.”
Dan Yooseong, you son of a bitch. Now you’re going really frighteningly crazy!
Well, thank you for that!
I was buried in the book again.
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After seeing it,
Spring was too short. Summer was shorter than that, and autumn just flew by.
Just like that, winter has arrived.
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