A night filled with blue moonlight.
Shin Yu-seong was looking at his palm in a quiet forest with no sound of insects and no movement of small animals.
‘… … ‘It’s hard to believe.’
Shin Yu-seong realized the identity of the strange sense of discomfort he felt from the moment his body changed. Changing gender means changing the body, and it wasn’t just limited to appearance.
‘Even if the constitution is the same and the total amount of mana is the same, the nature of mana is different just because of the difference in body.’
This was a very subtle difference, similar to a slight change in the direction of the river flowing through the mountain range. If it weren’t for Shin Yu-seong, who has the power to strengthen concentration, I wouldn’t have known. It’s so bad that it’s hard to even recognize the sword body.
However, Shin Yu-seong drew an interesting conclusion after following his fine senses like a skein of thread.
‘Until now, the accepted opinion was that hunters were born with the nature of mana. Even I thought that the nature of humanity’s mana never changes, like the unique wavelengths emitted by natural objects.’
But now that I sense the change, my thoughts have changed. Using mana as a hunter means using the fuel inherent in the body as an individual engine.
So, isn’t it true that what was believed to be the nature of mana is a difference in the way each individual operates mana, along with the constitution engraved on the body?
If that were true, the concept of convenience could be understood more easily than before.
If we simply differentiated individual properties by the degree to which mana and body were similar, we could not completely explain how the assimilation rate was measured in relation to the power of the piece.
If the similarity in body and mana with the previous owner was all that was measured, there were countless subjects that Pyeonlin would allow.
However, the method of measuring the assimilation rate is quite difficult.
Even for boss pieces related to fire, not all hunters being measured had a high assimilation rate just because they used fire, and not all had high assimilation rates just because their bodies and mana wavelengths were similar.
So, isn’t it a more subtle difference that separates the ‘foundation’ of a hunter as a characteristic?
‘For example, the difference in how mana works… … .’
Just as we don’t teach others how to breathe, hunters don’t explain to each other how to create mana. Just do it with a unified sense of bringing out the power inside your body.
‘Maybe it’s natural. Because if the body is different, the way mana is exerted outwardly is bound to be different.’
Even if you draw the same amount of mana from your palms, some people have short arms and some people have long arms. If we consider other aspects, the variables become countless.
Relax.
You can teach people to slowly draw strength from the source of feeling mana, but you cannot teach them clearly what that feeling is or even the subtle muscle movements.
‘It’s just a theory now.’
Shin Yu-seong trailed off and closed his eyes. He wasn’t trying to change into someone else for a moment. No hunter, as long as he is human, can change his natural constitution or change the wavelength of mana.
This was a natural condition, so it was natural. However, it was possible to change the method of drawing power and implementing mana.
‘If I’m right… … . The fighting spirit style I am using now is not my fighting spirit style.
Of course, Fighting God Ryu is a powerful technique created by the strongest hunter, so when he met Shin Yu-seong, who had a natural talent, he showed tremendous power.
However, the basis of Tushinryu used by Shin Yu-seong was all in line with Gwonwang Yuwonhak.
The way to apply strength, the way to draw mana from the base of the body, and even the breath exhaled while using the technique were all tailored to Yu Won-hak’s body, not Shin Yu-seong’s.
‘I didn’t normally notice the difference… … . I can see it now. Master’s martial arts style can never be implemented in this body.’
It was natural.
I didn’t feel the difference when I was a man, but now Shin Yu-seong’s body is much different from Yu Won-sung’s.
Even if the limitations of the body were acknowledged and implemented as similarly as possible, a bigger problem remained.
The changed body operates in a different way to emit mana than the existing fighting spirit style.
[Mutual fighting is a fight with yourself. You have to make full use of your power, and winning or losing can often be determined by just one breath.]
Shin Yu-seong recalled his teacher’s teachings. Up until now, he thought he had been absorbing his teacher’s teachings accurately, but he could never bridge the gap if he just imitated him.
‘It’s hard to feel the subtle differences with the original body. … … Rather, now is the right time.’
Tung-
Shin Yu-seong stepped on the ground and closed his eyes. As he concentrated and held his body straight, he had the illusion that he was simply placing himself on solid ground, or that he was supporting a huge piece of ground.
There was no need to know which was true. However, if you use Tushinryu, the feeling of Hu was good.
[The basis of all martial arts is maintaining your own balance. Support the ground firmly with both legs so as not to be shaken by any typhoon!]
Shin Yu-seong supported the ground with his two thin legs.
‘I’m changing the teacher’s teachings in a way that suits me.’
Following Yoo Won-hak’s voice, Shin Yu-seong awakened his senses. I felt mana extending from the base of my body and flowing through my legs and arms.
‘I can already feel the difference.’
Normally, the mana that Shin Yu-seong had raised would have passed through his muscles and increased his destructive power, but the mana had already lost its place.
This was because there were no muscles to apply force, and the mana passage itself was shortened.
‘The changed body cannot fully contain power like before. In that case, rather than storing it and releasing it… … .’
Woe!
Shin Yu-seong drew a semicircle and rotated his arm. Until now, Shin Yu-seong’s movements had been straight lines. In order to extend the increased power straight, it was necessary to make the passage straight.
But now.
Shin Yu-seong changed his method.
Rather than releasing the power concentrated and stored in the muscles as the mana passes through the passage, the idea was to use the mana itself like a spring.
‘That’s why I twist it.’
To make up for the lack of power, I drew a semicircle as if bending a spring stronger and condensed the mana contained in the passage.
‘Although it passes through the same passage and radiates through the palm. The way it works and its principles are completely different.’
While the previous method was to throw a javelin straight, this one was like a shot put using rotation.
Saaa-
Shin Yuseong felt the mixed mana flowing strongly down his slender arms.
All he has to do is open the way for Mana, who is running wild in the passage.
chuck-
Shin Yu-seong simply stretched out his arms in a semicircle.
Fighting style, Pokryongamcashjang (暴龍巖碎掌)
The rocks turned into sand and the trees in front of me were pulverized into no shape. Her ferocious mana ravenously devoured the quiet forest with a roar.
‘Destructive power comparable to usual.
Or is it because the preparation stage took longer? If you look at its destructive power rather than its practicality, it actually felt like it was stronger than usual.
Considering that Shin Yu-seong’s body is now weakened, this is a destructive power that can never be produced in his usual way.
‘but. Really… … ‘Can it be called Master’s skill?’
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Shin Yu-seong, who was overcome with a little anguish, soon shook his head with a smile. There was a need for clarification on this matter now.
This was not the martial arts style of master Yu Won-hak, and it was not the King of Fist’s explosive dragon rock crusher.
‘This is my martial arts style. ‘It’s my explosive dragon rock site.’
The current technology is similar in principle, but was created in a new way to suit the current body.
‘Why did I forget?’
Shin Yu-seong found his worries funny. He had already said that he was a eulogist. Find your own way, not the fighting spirit of King Yuwonhak. I am sure you, my disciple, can do it.
The difference is that Shin Yu-seong tried to find his own way to suit his body, not the Fighting God-style after Chapter 6, but the fighting God-style before that.
‘Master… … He already knew.’
Perhaps the reason why Yu Won-hak realized the teachings was something close at hand.
Near Yu Won-hak, there was someone who stuck to his ways as before, even though his body had changed. He taught his skills to his students and let them see what was at the end.
‘I feel like my head has become clearer.’
Shin Yu-seong stretched out his feet high in the sky with a refreshing smile.
Tushinryu Nakwolgak (落月脚)
Shin Yu-seong’s straight, straight legs were so fierce that they seemed as if they would knock down the moon from the sky, but they were flexible and soft like reeds swaying in the wind.
Tusinryu Wolyeongbobeop (月影步法)
Shin Yu-seong’s body, shining in the moonlight, disappeared in an instant. What remains is an afterimage that flickers like a mirage.
Taaa-
The place where Shin Yu-seong carefully landed like a fallen leaf in autumn was on the surface of a lake bathed in bright moonlight.
‘Why didn’t I know this difference until now?’
Shin Yu-seong radiated mana in a completely different way than before and walked gently and gently on the water.
‘This sense is not something someone can teach. ‘You have to find it yourself.’
Shin Yu-seong clenched both fists.
If the way he has exercised his power so far has been a straight line, the new path Shin Yu-seong is pursuing now is a round semicircle.
Fighting Spirit Ryu Changryong Seungcheonpa (蒼龍昇天波)
When Shin Yu-seong raised both fists upward, the water in the lake throbbed and soared, like a dragon ascending to the heavens. Shin Yu-seong looked at the water droplets scattering beautifully in the air with a smile.
Shin Yu-seong’s prediction was correct.
If mana was dye, technology was just a picture frame. It was natural for the artist holding the brush to decide what kind of picture he would paint.
Why haven’t I realized this obvious fact until now?
Tusinryu Pacheonkken (破天拳擊)
Shin Yu-seong struck a straight line.
The shore of the lake split in a straight line along the tip of the fist. Now, Shin Yu-seong is not restricted by the shape of a streamline or a straight line. I was free to just do whatever I wanted.
“… … “It hasn’t changed at all.”
Shin Yu-seong looked at his hands. His reflection on the surface of the water was different from before, but once he realized this fact, his essence was no different.
“Even if my body changes, I’m still me.”
Shin Yu-seong, smiling, clenched his fist again.
“… … And this is my new fighting spirit style.”
All preparations have now been completed ahead of war.
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