Chronicles of the Reincarnated Demon God Chapter 108

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Episode 108

It was by far the best

“Hey, Gon.”

“… Yes, my lord.”

Danghosan watched the fight between Unhwi and Sajadowang and called out to Danggon.

“When on earth did that kid become a sl*t?”

The peak is largely divided into three realms.

The entrance, Samhwachwijeong.

Mid-season, early morning.

The final stage, the rise of the peak.

Among these, ‘Drunkenness’ refers to the initiation stage of the ultimate climax, Samhwadrunkenness (三花聚頂).

The state where all three stages are connected to one path and the spirit and energy begin to mix.

It is commonly known that the best masters discuss the realm of the province, and the best masters discuss the realm of the country.

Even in this vast central plain, the number was only a few hundred or two hundred, and it would be safe to say that there were almost none who had achieved it before their youth.

The only one who has recently risen to that position is Lee Cheol-san, who is known as the future best swordsman in the world.

But it seemed like there was another one here.

Isn’t that exactly what Yun-Hwi is showing?

The audience had long since fallen silent.

Because the inaction that Yun Hui displayed was so great.

If someone who doesn’t know anything were to see it, they might wonder if it was really that close, or if, looking at the present, they might even wonder if Yun-Hwi was actually overwhelming.

“… As far as I know, Confucius Yunhui has not yet reached that level.”

“Then are my eyes deceiving me? It doesn’t look like Un-Hwi is being pushed at all.”

The problem was that even experts like Danghosan and Danggon didn’t see much of a difference.

Danggon scratched his cheek with his index finger.

“Haven’t you mastered a martial art that can display overwhelming power?”

“That may be true. But look at that sense of battle. It’s definitely not something that can be seen simply because the output has increased.”

Here, Danggon had nothing to say in response.

In fact, even while engaging in a fierce battle with the Lion King, Yun Hui would occasionally display moves that would not be seen without much combat experience.

There are various fighting styles, such as the method of deflecting fierce stabbing attacks or using a whirlwind to target the opponent’s blind spots.

Since the wind was strong and Unhwi was strong, he was able to show off his power without being pushed back even against the Lion King.

What was surprising was that even though Yun-Hwi had a new weapon called Gyeop-Pung-Seon, he did not simply rely on the methods of Seon-Beop or Geum-Beop, but rather regarded it as a mere tool.

The evidence of this was that he used the balloon as a sword, and sometimes added poison and dark energy to the whirlwind to intercept any openings.

‘If necessary, Hwi-ah will let go of that fan and try to win the fight with just white strikes. She is already using her entire body as a sword.’

I don’t know if it’s because he went through all of the 18 Half-Arms, but it means that he has deeply awakened to the secrets of Gwangpungmu, which involves fighting solely with physical ability, without being restricted by weapons.

Even though the old Gwangpungdae members knew this in their heads, most of them had difficulty physically following along.

Of course, Danghosan and Danggon were exceptions.

But, Yun-Hwi was using the Gwangpungmu very well.

Of course, if the Lion King takes out his hidden secret, the situation will change in an instant.

There is a huge gap between Yunhwi and him.

But just from the performances we see now, Yun-Hwi has already surpassed what we would expect from someone his age.

“I can’t give you a definitive answer, but I can confirm one thing.”

“What?”

“Unhwi Confucius’s fighting sense was by far the best among all the warriors I have ever seen.”

“hmm…….”

“It’s been like that since I first learned the Gwangpungmu and the Eighteen Half-Armed Weapons.”

Danggon thought of Unhwi, who had teased him by betting money for the first time.

“It is clear that Confucius’s talent was not that great. However, an instinct that is hard to explain in words, an intuition that is too clear to be packaged as that of a wild beast, more than made up for it all. It is probably still like that now.”

“… … .”

“Look at it now. In fact, aren’t there some unstable aspects to the internal energy acquisition and the activation of new techniques?”

Danghosan nodded quietly.

In fact, this was something he was also looking at.

Although it displayed overwhelming destructive power, there were still many awkward aspects to Unhwi’s movements.

It was an insufficient part to say that it was a state of supreme zenith where the spirits of the mind and body merged into one and thoughts became actions.

But if we turn this around, it also means that we cannot estimate how great one’s skills will be when one reaches the true pinnacle.

“That’s why Prince Yunhui is so great. How much hardship must he have endured to gain such skills?”

Danggon recalled the image of Yunhui he had found in the training room.

The sight of Un-Hwi opening his eyes in a suffocatingly horrible atmosphere.

Wasn’t it a look of admiration that made you want to bow your head without realizing it?

“From morning until the time you go to bed… no, even after you wake up, if you don’t pour your entire life into martial arts, then it would be absolutely impossible for you to look like that.”

I keep wondering and wondering.

It is an appearance that can only be achieved through repeated revisions.

-The incarnation of martial arts.

Danggon wanted to express Yunhui like that.

“I am already looking forward to what Confucius will look like when he actually reaches that position.”

Dang-gon’s face turned bright red.

‘You always say no, but you’re really into it.’

Danghosan burst out laughing.

Then he narrowed his eyes again.

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‘You’ve completely dismantled the whirlwind and reassembled it perfectly into the shape of a sword. Now you can truly hold a sword of your own.’

I don’t know if I should call it a whirlwind or a sword wind.

Still, I felt like I knew one thing for sure.

―There isn’t much time left until I get here.

‘I have to work harder so I don’t get eaten by my son.’

I never dreamed that at this age I would be seriously contemplating martial arts training again.

At that time, Dang-gon was also trying to tell Yun-hui to remain as a warrior and to be respected for a long time, and not to slack off in his training.

“…hmm?”

Danghosan opened his eyes wide and looked at the Lion King’s condition.

“My lord!”

“Stop the fighting immediately, and Jeongpunggak, protect the Lion King!”

Danghosan burst into flames.

The members of Jeongpunggak stood in the training ground one by one and surrounded the area.

Yun Hui also stopped fighting immediately and stepped back.

“… Huh?”

“What? Why did you suddenly stop dancing when you were doing so well?”

“What the hell happened?”

A sudden cessation of combat.

The audience roared in surprise, and the Taoist troopers hurriedly rushed forward.

“What the hell is this!”

Their faces were distorted with anger.

Just in case the Kowloon branch family would do something to their master.

Danghosan approached us with a strange gait and blocked our path.

The Taoist priest hesitated.

No one could read his quick movements.

“Stop it.”

“What are you trying to do-”

“Your master is about to set foot on the summit of Mubong in earnest. It is something that others find difficult to even glimpse even if they spend their entire lives on it. Are you, his subordinates, trying to interfere?”

“!!”

“!!”

“Surely not Jo Geuk!?”

“Is that true?”

“What good will it do if I lie in front of so many people?”

“!!!”

The Taoist sect all looked at the training ground.

Although they could not see their master’s face because it was hidden by a veil of humanity.

Their faces were all filled with anticipation and joy.

* * *

The Lion King was able to gain a topic of discussion while watching the young man who was both a sword and a fan, the wind and a flame, and a warrior and a sorcerer.

‘I’ve been too bound by conventions. How can someone who abandons the right structure and pursues only practical matters make such mistakes?’

Cheongcheongeomje said.

Why would a human being who can’t even see what’s under his feet try to see what’s in the sky?

But now I think I understand what it means.

What was at my feet was a mound.

The tower of martial arts he built throughout his life.

But it seems I’ve been seeing this wrong all along.

The Golden Lion Method and the Golden Lion Strategy are nothing more than fancy names for the path he walked and created.

But at some point, I became obsessed with the name and failed to see the true essence within, and instead spent my time trying in vain to get hints from other places.

But it wasn’t Yunhwi.

‘Whether it was from the dark realm or from an unknown mysterious being, this child focused only on digging into the essence, regardless of the source, and ultimately making it his own.’

Yun-Hwi did not insist on using a sword because it was a swordsmanship method, but instead held a fan.

It was to be used together with memorization and reading.

Just because it was a whirlwind doesn’t mean I only cling to the whirlwind.

The purpose was to mix various things together and use them according to one’s own taste.

The fighting style that was born in this way resembled the Gwangpungmu and Maracheongeom styles, but it had changed into something completely different and heterogeneous.

It was Yun Hui’s unique martial arts.

then.

What can the Lion King learn from this?

‘My claws…were already inside me.’

After thinking about it like that, I finally started to see it.

His own unique mound, already piled up to an incredible height.

The Lion King went further and tried to compress it into one word.

Because then it will become your ‘real’ claws.

‘…sword.’

To be exact, it was a sword that resembled a lion.

At that very moment.

Wow, wow!!

The world surrounding the Lion King shattered like glass.

All of the Mubongdo Islands.

Wow-

Instead, in the place where Mu-bong had disappeared, there was only one sword stuck in there. It was Maeng Sa-do.

The Lion King smirked and pulled out his sword.

Then the conscious world disappeared and the real world appeared again.

Around the training ground, Yun Hui, Dang Hosan, Jeongpunggak, and Dosadae could be seen surrounding him.

“It seems like you got what you wanted. How is the sky over there?”

Danghosan looked up and down at the Lion King while holding his backpack, then made a displeased expression.

“The wind was very cool.”

In the past, that kind of attitude would have made him angry, but now it was just something that the Lion King could laugh at and ignore.

Yun-Hwi took the lottery.

“Congratulations on your achievement, brother.”

“Congratulations on your achievement!”

“Congratulations on your accomplishment, my lord!!”

Jeongpunggak, Dosadae, and the spectators all blessed the Lion King without exception.

Although there were some who were secretly upset, the fact that one master had pioneered a new realm gave hope to those who practiced martial arts.

The end of the uprising.

The Lion King has now completely ascended to the ranks of a superhuman, and is now on par with the ten greatest masters.

Perhaps, this incident could be the opportunity for the top ten masters in the world to be named the top eleven masters in the world.

But instead of answering, the Lion King strode through the crowd and stood in front of Yun Hui.

Then he bowed his head and politely accepted the prize.

“I will never forget this favor. From now on, just say whatever you want. This Lion King Wi Ji Hoo Myung’s sword will always be by my brother’s side.”

“!!”

“!!”

“!!”

As expected, a greeting drenched in unconventionality.

If the masters of the Deungbongjogeuk were to help, then Yunhui’s reputation would also be greatly strengthened.

While the audience was shocked and astonished.

“‘Anything’?”

“Huh! How could you make such a reckless remark! It’s so sad.”

“All anger comes from the mouth. You’re digging your own grave, huh?”

The ghosts were looking at the sight with pity and shaking their heads.

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