Episode 110
Come to me
Everyone was completely captivated by the aura that the Dark Lord exuded.
thermal.
craving.
avarice.
The emotions contained in it were very simple.
“I heard you were thinking of forming an alliance. I think you were trying to open the door to a new Gwangpungdae as part of that.”
All the ghosts sighed.
“What an incredible move!”
“With this, all the martial arts sects in the western part of the Central Plains will now have no choice but to keep an eye on the Dark Lord.”
“Isn’t this the opportunity to become the disciple of one of the top ten masters? If it’s natural, then it’s a natural result.”
“For each sect, not sending people to the Gwangpungdae would mean that they are falling behind compared to other sects-“
“Later, as more and more disciples pass, the value of that sect will also rise.”
The value of a sect can now be determined by the Dark Lord.
This naturally means that you have no choice but to watch out for the dark side.
As time goes by, the binding force will only increase, and the dependence on the party will also increase.
In particular, all of the members of the Gwangpungdae who received instruction from the Dark Lord will inevitably have a pro-Dangsun tendency, so it won’t be long before the entire western martial arts world is dyed in the colors of the Tangs.
The whirlwind was just the beginning.
“But there is still one difficulty in this regard.”
“We believe that the unification of the Western martial arts world will be impossible unless that is resolved.”
‘I guess so.’
I too, like the ghosts, had my share of woes.
“… This is the Cheoljongbae of Giryeonsanmun. There is one thing I would like to ask you.”
Then someone in the audience raised his hand.
He was wearing tattered clothes like a bandit, but his face was clearly tense.
Amjon looked at him with a faint smile.
“Speak.”
“Are there any special qualifications for enlistment in that new whirlwind?”
“None. I plan to accept them without regard to gender, age, hometown, origin, affiliation, sect, distribution, or even if they are from the Demonic Cult.”
As expected, it was a breakthrough.
Everyone swallowed the air.
“However, there are three conditions. The aforementioned spirit of justice and negotiation must be present. The Gwangpungdae must be an arrow aimed at the Demonic Cult. However, its tip must not be aimed at the backs of its comrades, right?”
Everyone nodded heavily.
“And the last remaining one is very simple.”
“What is it?”
“Wu!”
“!”
“Whether they are a vassal, a minion, a swordsman, a shaman, or even an absolute master, in the end, a martial artist can only prove himself through martial arts. If your martial arts skills are lacking, you cannot enter the Gwangpungdae. Even if you lack talent, you cannot enter. Only those who are faithful to martial arts and can pour their all into it will be accepted.”
The heat grew hotter and hotter.
Some people tried to taste it, while others just touched their own weapons with their hands.
“Honestly, I am Hong Ryeo. I am from Noeumsa Temple. I would like to ask you. To the Lord of the Dang Family.”
This time, a monk wearing red robes bowed his head and rolled his prayer beads.
Although it was a poorly written Chinese character, it had a solemn feel to it and did not feel strange at all.
His face also seemed to have come from a distant western region, with darker features.
He was a monk at Noeumsa Temple, which is located in the distant west and has a history as long as Shaolin Temple.
“A friend from far away. Of course you can tell me.”
“Thank you. I hope you understand even if my example is lacking.”
“of course.”
“How does it work? The selection method. The exact procedure.”
“That’s a secret. I don’t think it’s time to make it public yet. However, there will absolutely be no discrimination against other sects. I hope you understand this.”
“Then. How do you plan on selecting the main character? Is that okay? If I ask.”
The eyes of the nouns changed.
Actually, this part was the most important.
No matter how wide the door is opened, if the leader is a member of the ruling party, it will only end up being a weapon for the ruling party.
There could be discrimination based on origin within it.
“I think I can explain that part without much difficulty. Cheongseongsingeom.”
For a moment, everyone’s attention was focused on one side.
The place where the three Cheoksawon gathered. There was also a man there.
He looked slightly embarrassed, but soon his face hardened and he nodded.
“hmm!”
“I thought it definitely stood out-“
“It certainly seems that Cheongseong has produced a proper product, just as I heard.”
“That’s why the political bastards always seem like they’re going to fall, but they don’t.”
Just as the ghosts burst out in admiration, I also burst out in admiration at first.
I knew for sure the moment I saw him.
-Strong.
and.
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-It’s solid.
I was a person, that person.
Citizens’ Association?
There was absolutely no comparison.
The same goes for other magicians I know.
Among them, the one fighting for the throne could be compared to Lee Cheol-san, but the other guys could never be compared to him.
Even though six years have passed.
Thanks to that, I also had a strong intuition that I would have to continue to compete with this person in order to obtain the title of best in the Sacheon martial arts world, and even in the West and the entire Central Plains martial arts world.
‘…isn’t it fun?’
It had been a long time since I had met someone who had given me such a strong stimulation from the very first time we met, so I felt quite a sense of pride inside.
“Come forward.”
Lee Cheol-san lightly kicked the ground and flew up to the platform.
The sight was so natural that it looked like a fairy riding on a cloud.
“If it’s the Cheongseongsin Sword, then definitely-”
“If you are the best swordsman in the world in the future, you definitely deserve to be in the new position of the leader of the storm.”
“But isn’t it a great decision to have someone from another sect take the position of Daeju instead of someone from the same sect?”
“Heaven and Earth Phoenix.”
While people were muttering, the next name was called.
Pfft!
This time, Dang Ye-won flew and landed.
He had a blank expression on his face, but he seemed to be dissatisfied with something.
“Certainly. Even though she is the granddaughter of the Dark Lord, it is possible with the fame of the Heavenly Phoenix.”
“But I know you are the deputy commander of the Green Zone, so why are you resigning and coming over?”
“White Magnolia.”
Sima Xianxi’s eyes widened slightly, as if she didn’t know her name would be called, but then she nodded as if she realized something and walked over to me.
“The thunder-split tiger monk, the flying fox-”
Bunryeohoseung was Hongryeo, who had asked the question a little while ago, and Bicheonhori was a middle-aged man with a skinny build.
After that, as each name was called, one by one, as if they had been waiting, they walked up to the stage.
People with different appearances, occupations, ages, affiliations, and fame.
There are seven people who have absolutely nothing in common.
Among them, there was even a young child who looked like a freshman in the martial arts world.
At this point, people were busy tilting their heads, not knowing what on earth was the reason for the name calling.
“-And finally, the resurrection of the evil spirits.”
Then I realized it when I was called by my nickname.
What do those who called out have in common?
‘These are people who received the chance directly from the Dark Lord.’
Even if it was very faint, there was a hint of the dark side to them.
And the same goes for me.
“Some of them are definitely worthy of being called articles-“
“There are also one or two people who I don’t know why they were chosen.”
“Especially Bicheonhori, the author is old, and although he is quick-witted, his martial arts skills are nothing special, and his personality is extremely cunning, so he is someone who was abandoned and could not be included in any of the political parties-“
“I don’t know what the criteria are.”
Most of the old Gwangpung members who remained in the Kowloon branch had similar temperaments.
Fighting spirit.
He had a strong spirit that allowed him to confront the world with his bare body and never give in.
Even though he likes to drink and gamble like a bum, when he is given a mission, doesn’t he show a thorough side?
However, among those chosen by Amjon as representative figures, there were only five people with such temperament.
Lee Cheol-san, Dang Ye-won, Sima Seon-hui, Hong Ryeo, and me.
The rest of them were wondering if they would even be able to pass the test properly.
Even the five of them boasted such unique personalities that it was doubtful whether they could be blended together.
And it seemed like all eight of them felt the same way as me.
They just have their eyes wide open.
Even if you only look at the party members, they don’t seem to have much interest in the new wind.
Bicheonho seemed to be smiling brightly while thinking about how he could take advantage of this situation.
Sima Xianxi looked at the dark zone quietly.
Hongryeo was lost in thought, quietly rolling his prayer beads.
And Lee Cheol-san… was staring at me with burning eyes.
I also just looked at him quietly.
“… … .”
“… … .”
There wasn’t much conversation going on.
But it was clear that just as I was conscious of him, he was also conscious of me.
Thump thump!
For some reason, my heart started pounding.
Then the Dark Lord said.
“I have personally traveled the world for the past five years trying to discover talented people. I think that perhaps a great person will emerge among them.”
Everyone in the audience glared at those who had come up to the stage, their eyes sparkling.
Most of them just crossed their arms and snorted.
The fact that he had been chosen by the Dark Lord made his gaze tinged with jealousy.
“Of course, there are many talented people that I have not seen, so I will not discriminate among the applicants and will select them solely based on their abilities.”
After that, the Q&A session with the dark lord continued calmly.
The contents were as follows.
1. The test to be held at the Kowloon branch is only the first test for blood relatives, and the test for external applicants will be announced and held separately.
2. Those who passed the exams in each region will gather again in Dangata and take the second exam over the course of about ‘one month’.
3. The second test is a test, but it is also training. You will learn various military techniques, formation techniques, and gunpowder tactics that the old Gwangpungdae had mastered. If you cannot keep up with them, you will be eliminated, no matter how great your skills and talents are.
4. There is no separate limit on the number of people who pass the second test. All those who pass the test are eligible to join the Gwangpung Corps. For example, if all 500 applicants pass the test, all 500 will become members of the Gwangpung Corps.
5. The position of the Gwangpungdaeju will be given to the person who gets the highest score among them. The evaluation criteria will be announced in advance, and the instructors will be the ones evaluating them.
6. The instructors will be comprised of former members of the Gwangpung Corps and celebrities personally invited by the Dark Lord.
And the most important part was at the end.
7. Those who have officially enlisted in the Gwangpungdae will be officially awarded the secret certificate of the merit of leading the enemy back to the Three Yangs and returning to the original state.
Dobansamyangguiwongong!
It was the Dokmunjeolhak that made it possible for the dark zone to remain the dark zone today.
It was said that the Tang family’s martial arts were the result of a combination of various coincidences he had acquired during his youth, and there was speculation that he had not yet passed them on to his children and was trying to leave them as family traditions.
But you promised to open it up like it was nothing.
It seemed like it wouldn’t end with just simple words.
“I just thought he would show off some of the many martial arts he has-”
“Dobansamyanggwiwon-gong? Isn’t that what you mean by sincerity?”
Because of this, the crowd became noisy again.
The nouns all drooled with dejected faces.
Judging by the current mood and public opinion, it seemed that they realized that it would be impossible to turn back the tide in favor of the ruling party.
I too could not help but admire how adept he was at dealing with people.
There was not a single ounce of emotion in the gaze of the dark lord who was looking down at the crowd while holding onto his backpack.
Even though it didn’t give off any special vibes, it had an air of elegance that was hard to approach.
‘That’s… the Emperor’s vessel.’
The more I looked at him, the more I felt deep in my bones that I had a lot to learn.
“Any more questions?”
The noisy crowd became quiet again.
“If not, I will end the presentation here. For more details, please ask the branch manager here.”
The dark being turned his body the other way.
Dang Ho-san and Dang Ye-won followed quietly behind.
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