Episode 60. headline (6)
I barely managed to control my stupidity, which was thicker than that of Jegal Seon-ah, who had died earlier, and stepped out of the reception desk.
Anyway, this guy’s appearance supremacy.
After questioning me about this and that, the gun guy’s reception was resolved in an instant. Thanks to (?) the good looks.
well, done
I don’t know what the [Quick Freezer] is, but rather than to get it, I had to advance the gun unconditionally to the finals, even if it was to prevent the ‘arbitrary deletion of one of the existing spirits’, a disadvantage in case of failure.
I raised my head.
That bastard’s sky is so damn clear, so clear.
I shook my head once, then slowly put my chin back in place.
Well anyway, since the brackets will be completed before the sun goes down, you just have to wait until then.
But where can I wait? In the blink of an eye, a large building across the street that appeared to be the main hall of the Sacheondangga caught my eye.
To be more precise, I found two lines running down the stairs leading to the entrance.
red and blue lines.
People who appeared to be participants were lined up along the line.
The blue line is long and the red line is short.
The energy of people on the blue line is generally weak, and the atmosphere on the red line is relatively excellent.
The outfits are also contrasting.
The blue line is the posterior root, and the red line is the splendid movie.
And above all, the mugs on the red line are familiar.
as well as the name
These are the people whose names were listed in <Shin Moorim Seo Yeol Rok>. There were also a lot of Myeongsuk from the previous life.
“Are you getting special treatment from the moment you wait?”
Jegal Seon-ah, who was watching the scene, added.
“It’s not just when you’re waiting.”
“then?”
“The bracket itself is said to be adjusted so that they do not face each other as much as possible. In order to have as many people from <Shin Moorim Seo Yeol Rok> or the big literary faction advance to the finals as much as possible.”
Pick, a low snort leaks.
This time, it reminds me of the time of Jin Yong-bong. There was a negative book system.
Now, well, it’s Seojak (書勺, book spoon) beyond gold spoon (金勺, golden spoon). If you post even one letter at the end of <Shin Moorim Seo Yeol Rok>, the treatment in Gangho will be different.
“New Eumseo Zero.”
“Yes. As the Moorim Meng came out on three sides, fairness was torn into three pieces, well.”
It was <Shin Moorim Seo Yeol Rok> which I thought was quite innovative.
“It’s a new class system that suits the new era, like that.”
I headed for the blue line, of course.
Chong, Juju, and Jegal Sun-ah also followed.
“Does it start right away after a while?”
“Yes, it is.”
“Is it raining?”
“no. On the first day, they say it’s an internal test. It would be to find out the basic history to participate.”
Find out your history.
This too is anachronistic. It’s an air test with the first strainer.
well, anyway
“Then, will tomorrow be rainy?”
“yes.”
“What about the next day?”
“Rain.”
“What about the next day?”
“Rain.”
“When is that over?”
“Rain.”
“haha.”
“Why are you laughing so much?”
“Because it’s simple.”
“Is that a reason to laugh?”
“It’s that simple.”
“… … .”
“It’s over when you knock them all out, so there’s nothing better and easier than that.”
Jegal Seon-ah immediately wrote down my words and looked around while gently lifting and putting down the nose pad of the child’s nose.
“But.”
“Can’t you just stop talking about that bastard, though?”
“Aren’t you curious?”
“what?”
“Here are the candidates for the championship among the contestants in the preliminary round in the Sichuan region.”
“As for the winners, those guys in the red line over there?”
“yes.”
I looked over there.
Familiar tops were standing like intestines.
Did I take my staring at them as asking for an explanation?
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Jegal Seon-ah’s kind explanation continued.
“Over there, on the far left, the old-fashioned armored, relaxed-looking person… … .”
Jegal Seon-a said.
In recent years, Sichuan’s stronghold has been rich in many meanings, and many of the unprecedentedly outstanding talents have been produced, regardless of whether they are prestigious, small or medium-sized. So many people stand out that it’s hard to pick who is the best.
Four of them are Gungye Ilhak.
Dangdongpyo of the Sichuan Dangga called Gwangyeong (光榮) of the five great generations of Jungwon.
Amipa Ha Seong-sinni, who inherited the title Shinni at a young age, who was unexpectedly selected by Geumshinni.
At the age of the young man, he is Taedaeta, who became the number one member of Beolgok, which is composed of the strongest alien warriors.
Gongjindo, the best late index of the Cheongseongpa, is expected to lead the future of the Gupailbang.
These four are outstanding talents that no one can deny.
He is different from Yang Woong or Hyuk Jong-gyeong, whom his senior broke earlier at Hosanru.
Jegal Seon-ah tinkered with her glasses for a while before adding an explanation.
“There is a rumor that those four people are beyond common sense among their peers.”
They are beings beyond common sense.
“I am already looking forward to it. Aren’t you, senior?”
what to expect
“I’m not looking forward to it, I’m not curious.”
“Ah, that’s because you don’t know those people well.”
That’s because I don’t know.
Dangdongpyo?
My head turned toward Dongpyo first.
His hands were brittle and ragged like a dried fish.
He is the one who will restore Mancheonhwawoo, which was actually fought in history… … Looking at that hand, I think I may have already done it.
In addition, the colorful pouches hanging like fruits all over the body must contain various memorizations. Originally, he was the one who would compile the Tang family’s cancer techniques and acupuncture… … Looking at that figure, it seems that intangibility has already been achieved.
But above all.
Looking at that polished top shelf, one memory flashes. In a previous life, long before the Heavenly Demon appeared, the fact that he was the head of the Sacheondang family when the family was destroyed by the surprise attack of the first series of apostles.
more precisely.
At that time, Soso’s… … .
No, it’s done. What should I think more about? It’s something that won’t happen any more.
‘By the way, is Soso doing well?’
If we had time to spare, we would have met in Xi’an and participated in the preliminaries together.
The thought bites its tail in an instant.
Gifu, Daemong, Shintong, Choryeohye, Shihong, etc.
From what you don’t see here, everyone must have participated in other regional qualifiers.
If those four were beings that exceeded common sense, they were all beings that were torn apart because they could not exceed common sense.
looking forward to it and curious
It’s about them, it’s not something to worry about anymore.
“Well, I don’t have to worry about tidying up anymore.”
It came out of my mouth unconsciously.
And Jegal Seon-ah who writes it down again.
write it down, write it all down There is nothing to put up with, nothing to turn to, nothing to hide anyway. I will reveal everything and open it up.
In Taesamdaejeon this time.
Jegal Seon-ah lifted her head again and looked at me and asked.
“But, senior, aren’t you really nervous?”
“Why are you nervous?”
“Look around.”
surely.
The faces of the people waiting on the red line here are very colorful. They are yellow, blue, red, and look like faces that have just been dyed. Because they were so nervous, they all got sick with a terrible disease in a short time.
In fact, even now, the color of the faces of the waiters was changing every moment. It seems that it has been bleached beyond dyeing.
“?, I wonder if I can run full of energy or not.”
Jegal Seon-ah looked at me and laughed.
“Senior is too carefree by himself.”
“Did you see a hundred-year-old man get nervous?”
“yes?”
I don’t know what you’re talking about. It’s not what I said to know.
“He is better than me.”
pointed the gun
He was smiling brightly and was still chewing on the chicken bones.
“… … Yes, even that one.”
“Did you see the monster get nervous?”
“yes?”
Well, I didn’t mean to ask you to find out this time.
Anyway, Jegal Seon-ah wrote everything down.
Then he raises his head and asks again.
“Well, senpai is a genius enough to restore a broken power supply in a few years and come back, so maybe it’s natural.”
genius? The bridge of the nose is drooping.
Well, if you’re a genius who can suffer without sleep for decades, you must be a genius.
“Then this person must be a similar genius. Seeing that senior even calls him a monster. It’s just unusual to look at.”
Perhaps I misinterpreted what I said.
“He is just a monster. A literal monster.”
The afterword was deliberately cut off.
Seeing her transform, she would faint.
Even after that, Jegal Seon-ah had been asking various questions, saying that Moorim Shinmun would soon be published by Green Window. As much as I heard many things, I answered quite sincerely.
after a while
Jegal Seon-ah asked the last question.
– What is the true purpose of participating in Taesamdaejeon?
It’s purpose… … .
After thinking about it for a while, I heard a word from the other side that stuck in my ear. A voice far from tense at all.
There are two types of non-tension.
Either strong enough not to be nervous, or ignorant and ignorant.
That voice that looks like a back alley idiot, well, it must be the latter.
“What’s wrong with the Moorim Competition? Wouldn’t it be enough if we just went and smashed everything?”
Well, no matter what the nature of it is, just that word is stuck in my brain.
Yeah, what’s my purpose?
purpose?
The answer to that question is also very simple and clear.
[mission]
[Kill the Heavenly Demon (time limit: 30 years).]
[Reward upon success: Determined after success]
[Penalty in case of failure: destruction of midfield]
All of my actions result in this one mission.
Why should I participate in Taesamdaejeon?
There is only one simple and fastest straight line that can solve everything without war.
‘Death of the Heavenly Demon.’
Everything else is a trivial matter.
and.
Taesamdaejeon is a good cauldron that can attract him.
The lid was finally opened.
The Heavenly Demon is clearly of the same generation as me. You may not participate, but… … If you participate, and if you can only find out who the Heavenly Demon is.
‘Even if it means violating the rules of the dance contest.’
kill and eliminate
and for that.
All the things that get in the way are crushed.
Even as I was thinking about it, the sun continued to fall.
The noisy surroundings gradually subside. Nervous gazes, each with different thoughts, gathered at the tightly closed entrance.
smart.
At some point, the only sound of sweat dripping from the participants’ chins was announcing the passage of time.
Again, right.
Before long, the last drop of sweat hit the floor and the door to the main hall opened.
“Particleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
It went right along with the sound. with the gun guy.
Then my feet came to a halt at the bottom of the stairs.
open entrance.
From far inside the darkened boudoir, two wildly glowing yams are glaring at me like eyes.
Why?
Power enters the toes.
In an instant, like a welcome, the entrance shriveled like a mouth and vomited out words.
―Cause and effect in this world are set to ruin anyway.
– come. Come on.
– Let’s put an end to it.
I’m strong enough now… … .
It’s awkward and tense.
Noise flowing outside the ear. Busy footsteps and voices barely pulled me into reality.
Standing in the dark, I only took one step.
step by step.
Step by step, I stepped on the idea of the Heavenly Demon and folded it in.
I climbed the stairs again, one step at a time.
In my slightly widened field of vision, I see more and more of the Yamyeongju one by one that lit up the inside of the main shrine.
Two, three, four, five, six… … .
When I entered the test center, it was as bright as the midsummer sun. Outside, it’s lightly twilight. The thick night wines hung here and there from the ceiling like lanterns made it look as if stars were pouring down.
Father, Soso, Gifu, Shintong, Daemongi, Choryeohye, Shihongi, Yangyangi, Hoya, another Bukri druggist, Jegal Maengju, Geumbongnam old man, Gonbung, Yunran, the 7 members of the remaining flyers, … … .
Feeling the ties shimmering in the light, I chanted lowly like an incantation.
Yes, there are only two ways to live life.
As if nothing is a miracle for one.
the other one… … .
“Live as if everything is a miracle.”
One day, one moment, one relationship, everything was a miracle to me and will continue to be so.
like it always has been.
I am… … .
took another step
from now on.
