Genius of a Unique Lineage Chapter 25

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25. Three secrets

simplicity and honesty! Phew!

Two sounds rang in my mind.

Where does this sound come from?

Memories of the past came to mind.

My age is fifteen.

It was the second year of middle school, the most difficult time in my life.

However, I didn’t do that with the Black Flame Dragon wrapped around my left hand.

“Ugh it’s frustrating.”

I made a mistake while talking to my mother.

My father, who was nearby, spoke sternly.

“Yoo Kwang-ik, what are your speaking habits?”

“No, you can leave me alone.”

Well, if it was something big, my mother might have understood.

To my shame, that wasn’t the reason.

I was late after playing for a few days.

I heard a nagging message telling me to come early.

Even though I answered that I understood, he added a few more words, so I spit them out.

There are times like that.

When you know it’s a mistake but you don’t admit it.

Rather, it is time to come out stronger to deny it.

It’s a mistake I made when I was immature.

“Leave me alone.”

After speaking, I went to my room and skipped dinner that night.

I didn’t have the courage to go out and eat.

The next morning.

“Gwangik.”

My mother called me.

“You don’t have to go to school today.”

“……to?”

I didn’t know what that meant.

“Let’s talk to mom instead.”

After one day, I reflected. I was thinking of just apologizing and moving on.

“Mom, yesterday….”

“No, not with your mouth.”

“……yes?”

“Come to the gym. It’s empty.”

I thought this was something.

That was the first time I faced my mother in the ring.

I didn’t have bad motor skills from a young age.

No, beyond being bad, he was talented in all sports.

My mother sent me to a gym near my house for those days.

It was a boxing gym and not a large boxing stadium, so there weren’t many people.

Was it around ten in the morning?

There are no hyungs who devote themselves to early morning training.

There was only a trainer.

And that day.

“My son has grown up a lot. Let him learn from himself what he did wrong yesterday.”

I could hear my mother’s discipline.

The first time I got hit, I told him not to do this.

When I got hit a few more times, I resisted without realizing it.

Of course, my fist split the air in vain.

I had no intention of committing adultery.

I got hit so hard that my fist naturally went out.

That was right. I don’t even know how many times I got hit. It didn’t break anywhere and her face didn’t swell.

It was just moderately painful.

My thigh hurt from the low kick and my head rang from the hook.

“Oh my, mother, can I catch you like you catch a dog?”

The trainer was surprised and stopped him.

“It’s okay. We don’t raise our children so weakly. And if they do something wrong, they should be punished. These days, if you leave kids alone, you’ll be in big trouble.”

A determined mother.

A mother who is good at fighting.

A mother who uses her fists and feet amazingly.

After meeting my new mother, I parted ways with the boatman in the middle of the Jordan River for the first time that day and never saw each other again.

run away? If you do it and get caught, you won’t even be able to recover the bones.

Additionally, my parents loved me very much and I clearly felt that.

I admitted it because it was purely my fault.

I did something right.

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It wasn’t like he hit me blindly either. It was a real sparring.

I was applying what I had learned, and my mother did what she could.

ha ha ha.

Still, it was cruel.

You didn’t know that your mother was a shapeshifter.

The memories of that time come to mind.

I felt a huge wall coming from discipline that came back with defiance.

At that time, I had also beaten up my older brother who was three or four years older than me.

Although I was neither a shapeshifter nor an immortal, I was quite talented.

But my mother couldn’t win.

It was done purely through skill.

Along with the pain, thoughts and memories of the past disappear into the darkness.

I checked my body.

My left arm was shaking and there seemed to be three or four people standing in front of me.

My brain shook.

The moment I became aware, my immortal recovery brought my body back to normal.

My shaken brain is coming back.

I saw the author standing in front of me.

Name: Lee Jung-bong, f*cking team leader.

“Our newbie, I heard you had some fun somewhere?”

A fight between bare fists and no weapons.

This is a rule that can be done between immortals.

Honestly, I thought I would win easily.

“Why? It’s so weird, but you’re so angry because it’s a development project? f*ck, kids these days look at adults with contempt.”

I replayed what had just happened.

Before starting, Woo Miho told me to hold on as long as I could.

Senior Jeong-ah, who was the opponent’s second, told me not to ‘make an asshole’.

And then he attacked.

In two steps, I closed the distance and delivered a jab.

The team leader dodged and I reflexively used a combination.

I saw him dodge everything.

I thought it would only take one shot.

So I deliberately opened the gap and hit him.

So we hit it together.

I was the only one like this.

It’s a comeback again. What happened in more detail?

I knew it when I thought about what happened to my body and that moment.

The moment I hit him, the team leader stretched out his hand and grabbed my forearm, and I lost my balance.

At the same time, the team leader broke my arm and hit my head.

With what?

I guessed the posture. It’s an elbow.

There are two things I felt.

It’s very fast and clean.

“What do you think? Are you coming to your senses now? Should we do more? We’re f*cking new.”

The team leader said.

“Whoa.”

I took a breath. Yes, I underestimated it too much.

It is the baktu of immortality and transformation.

Of course I thought I would win. It was arrogant. I let my guard down.

As I regained my stance, the team leader smiled.

It’s not a laugh, it’s a smile of genuine joy.

“I’m coming again.”

This time I took it seriously.

But what did you say earlier? Irregular?

Ah, the Immortal Irregular.

I’ve heard something like that before.

Although I am immortal, my body is very strong.

A mixed race who is immortal, but strong and sturdy.

A special mixed race, the team leader was mocking that.

I took a stance, took a step, and narrowed the distance.

This time carefully.

It doesn’t get crushed right away.

Thump thump.

I extend my jab and keep my distance. The basis of interpersonal fighting is street fighting.

The team leader stumbled and dodged.

Although it was frustrating, it was also a psychological battle.

Be patient.

widely. widely!

Fists and palms exchange.

“Oh, I’m a new recruit.”

“The team leader is taking a look.”

Ignore the noise around you.

“Why are you here?”

the team leader asked.

This is a question that is difficult to ignore.

“What?”

“because of money?”

An annual salary of 6,500, an amount that cannot be ignored.

But that cannot be said to be everything.

It’s just the fastest way.

A quick way to become what I want to do and become.

Didn’t answer. I’m busy reading my opponent’s movements.

My senses were heightened.

“Clumsy.”

The team leader said.

At the same time, I couldn’t read my opponent’s movements.

I’ve experienced it.

Immortal Vision Kill the presence.

Since the opponent is not recognized, he or she naturally misses the movement.

Concentration!

I sharpened my senses and narrowed my cognitive range.

Something comes up from below. I tilted my head and turned around.

phut!

There was a sound of air bursting.

A short raised kick.

The speed of kicking up and coming down was so fast that the moment the team leader calculated the dodge and counterattack, he suddenly returned to his original posture.

“Or is it the same hero mentality?”

Why do you keep talking to me?

Instead of answering, I increased my concentration.

What is it, why is this guy faster than me?

Honestly, when it comes to the power of shapeshifters, isn’t I faster and stronger?

No, this is not something to think about right now.

If the opponent has trained and trained for a long time, it may be comparable to the transformed body.

Immortality and transformation were both spoken by tutors.

Now I’ve laid the foundation.

I wanted to teach an advanced course, but I didn’t have time at the time.

So what should we do?

Will I lose quietly?

Yes, I admit it. The leader of the team has S-class fighting ability.

I was immediately struck by how great that S was, which I had seen on the personnel roster and thought was just a letter of the alphabet.

“If it’s not money or heroism, what’s the point? Do you want to be active here and get cheers from girls? Then you should become a celebrity.”

He says and runs. Because there was no sign, the reaction was slow.

I chose.

If it’s slow, it’s as slow as it gets.

There is a way to deal with them as quickly as possible.

I did that.

I held my breath and watched the first blow until the end.

Immortal body vision catches the weapon held out by the opponent.

The hard part under the palm was aimed at the chin.

If this is correct, it goes to the goal. So let’s get out of the way.

I twisted my head slightly.

Tick, tick!

My right cheek was scratched. It touched not only the cheek but also the eyeball.

There was a burning pain and half of my right vision turned black.

Give me a bone, let’s cut a bone.

It is a tactic that can be used because it is immortal.

He hugged the other person with both arms.

Hot liquid flows down my face. My heightened senses made me feel it clearly.

And caught it.

He hugged the other person tightly with both arms.

It’s like a tight hug.

To hit me, the opponent must also come within my range.

Just because your feet are fast and nimble doesn’t mean your body passes through your opponent like a ghost.

If you catch it while getting hit, you can catch it.

And when it comes to strength, I have the upper hand. That was certain.

I asked while holding it.

“Team leader, why are you here?”

I’m here because I have a dream and I’m going to achieve it, and what about you?

“Baby, don’t you know that?”

I don’t know, kid.

“It’s a sense of duty.”

The team leader continued speaking and I strengthened my forearms.

The opponent is immortal. Even if my whole body is crushed, I will survive.

I haven’t seen the approval. The bundles of muscle fibers that changed as they transformed into shapeshifters gave them incredible strength that exceeded human limits.

Crunchy.

“It hurts, you bastard.”

I heard the team leader’s voice.

Jump!

And then I heard a strange sound in my mind again.

A hitting sound, a dull hitting sound at that,

It’s a stereo sound that makes your head pound.

What is this again?

Your arms were grabbed by me. What did you do?

My eyesight goes dark. It’s a dark battle.

So I lost my mind.

* * *

“Oh, um. Team leader, did you even use that? For a new recruit?”

I am the assistant manager of the next team.

“Baby, if it were you, you would have been robbed.”

Jungbong said and roughly adjusted his broken arm.

“This is so…”

It’s a monster. I held back what I wanted to say.

There are many eyes to see and many ears to hear.

“manager.”

Kim Jeong-ah approached from behind.

“Uh, take him to the infirmary. It’ll last half a day.”

“I will take you.”

This is Woo Miho, who told me to be second.

Four letters appeared on her face.

Personnel evaluation.

“Okay, I’ll take care of it.”

Appropriately considering the situation.

The team leader thought so and waited for his broken arm and cracked ribs to recover.

Dude, you are so ignorant.

“So what is the evaluation?”

What they have done now is to kill new recruits in the tradition of the external security team 3.

Something that shows you a world of a higher level so that you can give it a try, give up your hopes, and learn from it.

“Evaluate.”

Jungbong remained silent.

The bodies of special species show different efficiencies depending on how they are developed.

Joongbong’s S-class fighting ability was evaluated as a result of developing his body so well.

In the process, Jungbong created his own standards.

It is your own standard to feel and evaluate by combining potential, will, and fighting spirit.

‘Has there ever been a bastard like this?’

I searched my memory.

Kim Jeong-ah wasn’t like this when she first came in.

Of course, I need to learn more.

There are a lot of things you need, including how to handle your body and the ability to fight in various situations.

However, he made himself use one of the secret techniques without learning it.

“Write.”

The team leader remained silent.

I really didn’t want to say anything.

‘What will happen to this bastard if he learns properly?’

Avoid surprise attacks.

The target uses what he has to counter it.

It seems like he grew up being beaten by someone at a fighting level from a young age.

It wasn’t a clumsy beating, it was something I learned from being beaten properly.

The other party put a lot of effort into nurturing this new recruit. My immortal sixth sense and intuition recognized it.

There is only one secret that he originally intended to use.

Sensory disturbance.

It emits waves that shake the other person’s senses. Normally, this alone would make a newbie roll on the floor.

A few days ago, I heard that Jeong Jeong-nam couldn’t even touch his collar because of this during a sparring match with my team’s assistant manager.

‘They say that bastard is the best.’

Everyone was like that. He is the star that will shine brightest among this year’s new recruits.

A descendant of one of the famous bloodlines among purebloods.

But now, while dealing with this mixed race person, he, who is not even an assistant manager, used three secret techniques.

Disturbing the senses, killing the presence, deceiving the presence.

“manager?”

“You’re so determined to hit my team leader, you bastard.”

Jungbong frowned as he spoke.

Hiding facial expressions was Jungbong’s specialty.

On the contrary, there is only one thought in my head.

This bastard is a bastard.

Among those watching, there were many who did not know that Jungbong had used three secret techniques.

It was that secret. Still, I was surprised.

“This year’s newcomer is something exciting.”

Someone said.

“I heard he’s mixed race? I heard his gravity control training is top notch.”

Someone else says

Ugly duckling.

Gwangik thought of himself that way, but his evaluation was changing in real time.

It wasn’t something that could be hidden.

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