Episode 6. Do you have many hopes or all hopes? (2)
A translucent window floated in front of me.
“개새끼냐? you?”
I caught a glimpse of the window with the unexpected guests who suddenly appeared, and then warmed up again.
[Sudden Mission]
Break through the encirclement with Bei-Li Gyeong-Hon (However, Bei-Gyeong-Hon must survive, and if Bei-Li Gyeong-Hon dies, it will be considered an immediate mission failure). Time limit: 6 o’clock (12 hours)
Reward if successful: Obtain a special tool [Hong Kong-rok Regenerator].
Disadvantages in case of failure: Mission deleted and action 0 during day and night (100 days)
Even so, my head turned toward Buk-ri Gyeong-hon this time.
It’s been a while. I can do it… … .
‘A North Ridge druggist, to save him.’
Mannyeo innyeonjiju is not enough, now it is said that it is going to be a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of
What is the direction of this ‘giyeon’?
And that [Void Recorder]… … .
A sharp feeling became a spear and poked deep into the brain.
‘There’s something, I’m sure.’
In fact, even if it wasn’t sharp, I could tell.
The disadvantage is 0 action for 100 days. In other words, fainting for 100 days? Isn’t this just as good as dying if you fall down on the street? That must be a testament to how great the reward is.
Well, whatever, that’s it.
‘I’ll have to do it for now, this bastard’s [Sudden Mission].’
First, I looked all over the place.
I had to check where the goons around here came from and how many they came from.
Dozens of Lv. field.
‘It’s the first apostle.’
No matter where they were or what they were doing, there was nothing more to do and think about it.
Thanks to the red color of the clothes, I was able to recognize it right away.
The suffocating life they exude.
Because they were poking at my skin instead of the Buk-ri fiends.
What a damn bastard.
I can’t see people taking a break even for a moment.
If there was a story book in which I was the main character, what would it be?
It’s not just that the construction is busy, it’s the main character whose construction is all ruined.
well, good, good
do it, you can do it I don’t like it very much.
“A little late for the climate guy, by the way.”
I murmured softly and shook my arms and legs once more.
Heaven (天下).
Once again, Hui- Looking around, I was able to realize the fear of those two letters.
Since this side was fierce enough to die, the other side and that side weren’t as fierce, right?
That’s arrogance. While we were fighting Mamoru Miyamoto, they were also fiercely surviving in a twisted and distorted history in their own way.
That ‘violence of life’ was clearly overlaid on my eyes.
The guy who passed out while looking at me, one of 30.
‘Bukri Gyeonghon.’
Why do I keep running into this guy all of a sudden?
They say if coincidence continues, it’s inevitable.
Is there really something inevitable?
I peeked over his head,
Lv. 60 [Bukri Gyeongmyeon]
Lv. It didn’t necessarily mean that person was strong.
However, in my experience, that explains more than 70%. The absolute value of its strength.
Other than that, the type of martial arts, the ability to apply it, and the degree of talent and proficiency affect the outcome.
Kneadly, he folded his knuckles and moved his head slightly. The guy I had beaten and covered in blood was lying there.
Lv. 46 [Bad Friends]
Even though he was struck by an unexpected blow, he was by no means easygoing.
After all, he was one of the thirty.
and,
Two people came forward through the oak forest before they knew it.
Among them, a man in his early twenties with a gloomy expression standing 5 feet away from me.
Naturally, my eyes sweep over his head.
Lv. 55 [Caller]
another thirty.
Very tenpa- You’re doing regular haircuts here today. Well, anyway, the bad friend and the servant… … It is very nice to see those two names face to face.
Hojong’s mouth matched his appearance back then, and as soon as he met me, he let out a musical laugh.
“What are you?”
Suddenly, the corners of the eyes rise.
I repeatedly looked down at Buk-ri Gyeong-hon and twisted it up to the corner of my mouth.
“Didn’t that guy do that?”
“… … what?”
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“I heard it was Buddha, but what about me?”
“Whoops, hahahahaha! Are you really a good person?”
Hozong pulled out the big and small as if he was dumbfounded.
He opened his mouth again when he saw his colleague lying on the ground with blood foaming at his mouth.
“Did you say that your insignificant talent will become insignificant just because you knocked down one author? Tell me, what is your name?”
“This is why it’s not sapas, it’s sapa bastards. these bastards.”
I said, swallowing the wolf meat I was chewing.
“Are you calling a person who is quietly eating a good meal a Buddha and then turning him into a small person? Isn’t it too much of a jump?”
Hojong’s eyebrows twitched.
“I will ask again. What is your name?”
“Single oiliness.”
“… … !”
“… … !”
Not only Hojong, but everyone around him had a sudden change of expression.
However, Ho Jong’s expression of surprise did not last long.
“I can’t believe the rumors either. That bastard, Mamoru Miyamoto?”
huh? Do these guys know Mamoru Miyamoto? No, judging from the reaction rather than that, it seems that unlike <Shinmurimseoyeolrok>, my rumors have been properly conveyed to the first series of apostles?
“How many people did you cooperate with? uh? Oman? Hundred thousand? Or five hundred thousand? It must have been countless times, right?”
Hojong’s table was now openly ridiculed, and sarcastic remarks poured from his mouth.
“They persecuted with an unimaginable army, so how can the absolute adherents survive?”
it’s persecution
I scratched my cheek and replied.
“Oh, right. It was a pincer.”
Well, it’s true, pincer.
Yes, it was a pincer.
“Ha ha ha! It was like that. Even so, it’s a miracle that you killed Mamoru Miyamoto. Since you killed him among so many southern soldiers and Murim people, you ate a great reputation for nothing.”
Does that mean that they picked up and ate the whole Dongying Samwa and Miyamoto Mamoru, which had been ripped to pieces by the Southern Military Department and the Zhejiang Murim Alliance?
I?
Well, that’s not wrong.
I moved my hand from my cheek to my forehead and scratched it.
“Let me ask you one thing too.”
“what? Anyway, you and Buk-ri Gyeong-hon won’t be able to return alive today… … Since I will gain the reputation of having slashed the one who defeated Miyamoto Mamoru, I am willing to answer any questions you may have. Ask, whatever.”
Feeding, laughter leaks out of nowhere.
I also want people to not change. That guy is always the same guy.
―It costs nothing to be polite when you have to kill someone else. Ask, whatever.
Yes, then ask without hesitation, what.
“Why, you guys, came all the way to the land of Zhejiang in such a large amount and installed it? This is the territory of the Murim League… … Oh, everything must have been destroyed.”
“yes. You punished Dongyeong-samwa. Jun. Thanks to. I was able to take the graduation exam for Nanjing Mu Academy well in Zhejiang.”
“It’s the Namjeongmu Academy’s graduation exam.”
“and… … Nope. There’s no need to explain it at length to someone who’s about to die.”
well, did that happen? Expectation goes. That North Ridge fiend is so lovable that he’s the type of person you want to kill.
Still, isn’t the name and color the third son of the first apostle?
I glanced at Buk-ri Gyeong-hon and asked again.
“But why are you trying to kill him?”
“It is a strict order from above.”
top line. Besides, strict.
Alas, those who say Hangarak clean up those who are better than their own children during the test? Well, it’s not particularly new. It’s not uncommon in political parties. I’ve been through it too Well, it could be another reason.
for example… … .
‘The successor problem.’
That would be more likely.
Anyway, that guy in Buk-ri helped me at Jongnam Mountain the other day, right? Whatever the intention was.
Well then, I might be able to help.
“Okay, stop now. I will accompany you on the road to the underworld anyway, so ask the author of Bukri Gyeonghon on the way.”
When it’s time to kill, that selfish malbon bird that becomes more polite to the enemy. Typical trash.
‘Quack?. Whether it’s a good servant or a bad friend, it seems to be the same as it was then and now. It’s good.’
I grinned instinctively. I can’t really hide it
“Will you send me to the underworld? Are you alone?”
“ha ha ha. Why do you look short? To be honest, I think I’m enough for you alone… … .”
Right.
With sound, the members of the 1st series of apostles appeared one after another and surrounded the oak forest. There are 10 of them just right for the sound.
“Oh, only ten?”
“Hahaha, the more I see him, the more interesting he is. Even if it’s only ten, it’s a bloody warring group in Gueumgung. And can’t heat be everything?”
Right.
With the cheerful sound that rang again, Yayul-sahul appeared along with dozens of blue langurs waiting behind the oak forest.
“Buk-ri Gyeong-hon, that friend is quite formidable, so he brought a little more. I’m sorry about you.”
“Enough? ah.”
Crisp, I peeled off the last bit of wolf rib I was chewing on, and smiled as I pulled the bone out of my mouth and threw it away.
“You have plenty of meat?”
Yayulsahul’s eyes became ferocious.
“I will kill that guy. No one steps forward.”
“That’s right. But will it be your turn? You bastards are already running like that… … !?”
“… … !”
Hojong’s eyes widened enough to protrude as he watched the pack of wolves that rushed ahead according to the instinct of a beast. It is worth doubling the first time I heard the name Danyuseong.
“Kheheheung!”
I’d like to know where he was hiding and came out.
how do they know The existence of the [warehouse].
Two things they know for sure.
Crack, crack!
Anyway, the fact that Juju, a silver tiger the size of a house, appeared, and the head of the wolf was bitten to death by him, and the two that followed were cut in half by their front paws and scattered.
“this person… … . Ki-yo-ho-!”
Yayulsahyul hurriedly pointed his forefinger this way, making a strange animal noise, and a group of blue wolves rushed in. It was as if a group of dark blue waves rushed in like a tide.
doo doo doo-
The mountain trembles at the advance of the Blue Langs.
One side of Juju’s mouth went up, perhaps because he was happy to see that ignorant appearance.
Kkeuk?, splitting the young.
“Kwaaa!”
Juju roared loudly, and the sound of the mountain stopped for a moment.
This is because the blue wolves were greatly agitated and stopped screaming and charging for an instant.
Taking advantage of that gap, Juju ran into the vanguard of the Blue Rang group with all his might.
Bang!
Crack, crack, crack!
Dozens of blue wolves were crushed all over the mountain at once. The dozens of blue women who followed them were pushed back like the ebb tide.
Don’t miss out on that, Juju led the huge body and trampled on the cheongrang at will.
“… … Hit it, hit it!”
Did he feel threatened?
A step later, Hojong’s fingertips busily pointed at Juju and me.
Immediately, the 1st League of Apostles, who were in the back line, gradually closed the distance.
Looking at them, a line of thought from the previous life is instantly superimposed on the scene.
―Kill all of the Murim Meng’s clumsy people!
― Joe, leader! Ooh, we’re completely outdone… … Ahh!
The members of the crew were slaughtered at random by that blood warlord that radiated frost-like momentum,
―It costs nothing to be polite when you have to kill someone else. Ask, whatever.
— … … What happened to all our masters?
―Fufufu, I’m sorry, but it seems like we’ve all been harmed.
Even Myeong-suk and masters of the political faction were beaten and beaten by those who are now only one of the late exponents of Sapa, Hojong, Yayulsahyeol, Akwoocheok, etc.
― Urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
― Kkeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! let go, let go! 이 개새끼들아!
– Eat them all! Ha ha ha ha!
At that time, those blue-bells, who are now being slaughtered by the Juju, ate the low-ranking warriors of the Murim League in a frenzy.
Once sparked, the replay of memories spread rapidly.
How many people died from those sword-sharp teeth.
The appearance of the members of the crew being eaten by those starving blue wolves like dogs… … I was absorbed endlessly into the terrible memories of the time.
In the end, the Murim Alliance was defeated, and I was on the verge of dying, but somehow the blue wolves stopped their ravenous predation, starting with me.
― Cheek, your stomach is full now.
These were the words that Yayul Sahyul, the then king of the golden age, spat out while exposing his yellow teeth.
That’s how I was captured by the first series of apostles.
Well, when it comes to what happened in the prisoner of war camp, even if you stay up all night thinking about it, it probably won’t be enough.
One of the most painful things in my life living as a muddy spoon is not that it was difficult to live day by day, but that the garbage, the dog garbage that bothered me and the crew members, lived well and happily.
Besides, there was no way or possibility to repay the grudge.
but… … .
It’s different now.
Folding my thoughts that could have been lengthy with my knees, I kicked off my seat and jumped up.
Papapat!
‘Strength (1st stage of manifestation): 99’ and 36 years of internal energy on my feet.
and,
You have equipped [Title: Accomplished Master of Appeal (鴨步)].
Attack speed increases by 40% when pressured.
When pressured, movement speed is increased by 40%.
When pressured, all stats increase by 40%.
※ This title can evolve.
[Permanent martial arts: Leap]
Lv. 5 : Mastery 37%
The stronger your leg muscles are, the higher you can jump.
Upward jump power 40% (40%) increase
Status: Territory
The sum of all these kicks belched white as if tearing up the space.
Clap!
As he stood up while wiping the blood from his mouth, his lower jaw ascended to his upper teeth.
It stuck, merged, and broke.
Where is that?
Kwajajajajajak!
The corpse of the evil friend, whose lower jaw, nasal bone and skull were completely detached, flew backwards and opened a new path through the oak forest.
Ururu, Ruru, Ruru-!
Its power was exhausted only after knocking down dozens of oak trees.
The road had already been built enough for hundreds of people to pass through at the same time.
“… … !”
“… … !”
In his previous life, he was widely known as a tyrannical Confucius (暴惡公子), an evil friend.
In this life… … .
The information about bad friends in this life that I had read in <Shin Moorim Seo Yeol Rok> flashed through my mind.
<Thirty Fragments>
□ Bad friends
○ Basic information
– 21 years old, 5 Cheok 5~6 Chon (about 167cm)
– The cheekbones are developed, and the lower jaw protrudes exceptionally.
○ Nickname: Cheokwooak (斥愚惡), said to hate stupid people
○ Affiliation and Origin
– Direct descendant of the first family of the Sado First Ryeon Ak family, the current head of the first family of the Ak family and the eldest son of Ak Moo-gyeong, head of the first law enforcement party of the Sado First Ryeon
○ Type Classification: Samurai
– Inaction: Choi Jeol… … .
Ah, what are you thinking about again? bad memory.
I grinned.
“Now, they sell twenty-nine.”
