Episode 354 < White End. (5) >
6.
The ‘Crazy Warrior’ who was defeated by the Sword Emperor a long time ago suffered the humiliation of being defeated by me today. But at least the warrior knew how to accept humiliation as humiliation and defeat as defeat.
I demanded my rights as a winner. After hearing my demands, Musa raised his eyebrows.
Gwangmu: “Try to position yourself the way you want?”
“yes. That’s right.”
Oh, by the way, the real name of ‘Crazy Warrior’ was Gwangmu (狂武). He was literally a crazy warrior.
It is said that it originally had a different name. However, when she met Geomje a long time ago, she heard him say, ‘Hey, before you died, your original nickname was Gwangmu,’ and she regained the title she had when she was alive. It was a strange relationship in many ways.
“I am still in the dark about the principles of this world. Honestly, it’s so different from the world I used to live in that the martial arts I’ve trained so far are almost useless.”
Gwangmu: “You beat me up with an almost useless martial art.”
“yes. That’s right.”
Gwangmu “… … Don’t you usually deny it or at least pretend to deny it in times like this?”
Musa made a bewildered expression. Well, now that I’m used to the world of Jincheon, I can quickly interpret the meaning of other people’s facial expressions.
But I wanted something much more difficult than reading facial expressions.
“My world is different from this one. Not only is there a front and a back, but there is also a right and a left. Even if you strike the sword from the top to the bottom in the same way, the upper left corner is different and the upper right corner is different.”
Gwangmu: “I also heard that story from Geomje. From my point of view, it’s absolutely bizarre bullshit… . No, it would be like that if you guys were like that.”
“what. “I intend to give you a fair duel as you wish.”
Musa blinked.
Gwangmu: “Really?”
“yes. But that’s after I get used to the laws of this world.”
This is exactly what I demanded from the crazy warrior as a victor’s right.
“I need to know how the top left corner of my world is represented in this world. We need to know how the waist cutting of my world appears in this world. Show me all the movements I can make, you, the inhabitants of this world.”
Gwangmu: “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I am a born boneless person. “Say it briefly.”
“Try taking a step forward.”
The crazy warrior did as I told him to do.
I watched carefully and with all my attention as the ‘martial arts movements’ were expressed on a two-dimensional plane.
“great. Please take the top next time.”
Gwangmu “… … Since I am the one who lost, I will comply with your request. “Is there any meaning to this?”
“Isn’t it the winner’s right to decide what that means? “Do it.”
Gwangmu: “Keu… .」
Although Musa was suspicious, he took all the positions I asked him to take.
My posture was neat. Even though he was defeated by the Sword Emperor and me, at least in the world of Jincheon, the person who can call himself the strongest is the crazy warrior. Compared to me, the amount of aurors is overwhelmingly lower, but in other words, it means that he is a martial artist who does not rely on aurors that much.
There was no better example than this to clearly understand [two-dimensional martial arts movements]. I kept asking.
“Next time, please take the bottom.”
“How does the attitude I’m taking now reflect on you? “What should I do to break my posture?”
“I’m not asking you to show your secret skills. Basic behavior only. It is enough to move with the basic movements that every prosecutor knows.”
At first, the warrior silently carried out my orders with a dissatisfied face, but as time passed, he understood the true meaning of my request.
Gwangmu “… … indeed.”
The crazy warrior smiled bitterly. It was the first smile he smiled in front of me.
Gwangmu: “Now you are translating my posture in your own way.”
“yes.”
Gwangmu: “Right now, in your head, you’re probably tearing apart my posture and modifying it to your own.”
Although the warrior was a beat late, he read their intention.
In the end, the reason I can’t show precise swordsmanship in this two-dimensional space is because I’m not familiar with how my posture is expressed here and what kind of movement the warrior’s posture corresponds to in my terms.
So, while ordering basic movements from the warrior, I was rearranging each hand gesture, every step, and every move according to the martial arts of my world.
Gwangmu: “How much time do you think will allow you to get used to ‘our world’?”
“well.”
Currently, I was reenacting all kinds of movements in my head.
Imagination is like a muscle. It can be trained, and if you train it, it becomes clear. And Aurors are the muscles of the mind. The more I mastered my Auras, the more sophisticated my imagery became, and I can now run all kinds of simulations in my mind.
“Approximately half a day? “You’ll get used to it at that level.”
Gwangmu: “After you get used to it, do you plan to challenge me to a duel again?”
“Yes, what you want is a so-called fair game.”
Gwangmu “… … in other words. “Now I’m making my potential enemy stronger in real time.”
Musa sighed heavily.
Gwangmu: “But it is exactly the fight I wanted, so I cannot refuse it. Perhaps I will lose to you in the second duel as well. Even though you know you will lose, you cannot quit. “It’s just another dilemma after another.”
With those words, Musa no longer lamented. He silently stomped his feet and swung his sword, repeating the stance just to get me used to the two-dimensional fighting.
Half a day has passed.
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I sat cross-legged and lost in thought for hours.
As the saying goes, when you go to Rome, follow the Roman laws, so if I were to defeat the strongest person in the world of Jincheon purely through fighting methods here, I had to get used to this world first.
‘A stick is not a stick, it’s a sword.’
Swish, swish. The I-shaped stick wielded by the opponent was recognized in my mind as a sharp, discarded sword. I tried to recognize it.
‘Not just the knife, but everything.’
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一 is not good, it is land
▲ is not a triangle but a mountain.
⊂;^;^;,つ is not a play of points and curves, but a cloud.
That was the true picture of this world, and it was the picture I would accept as the truth.
“…….”
I blinked.
When the sun was setting and the white sky was gradually turning black, and the black sunset was no longer considered less red than the red sunset, I unconsciously muttered softly.
“But then shouldn’t my voice be heard like everyone else’s?”
It was that moment.
[You have shown respect for the laws of the Jincheon World!]
[The constellation ‘Faceless Conductor’ allows you to stay in Jincheon.]
[A small penalty will be imposed.]
I blinked again.
Me “What’s changed?”
As soon as I said that, I realized what had changed.
I said, “I can’t hear your voice.”
What I thought was displayed in a dotted speech bubble, and the words I spoke bloomed in a solid speech bubble. None of it was a monologue.
Is this a [penalty]?
But at least to me now, it didn’t feel like a penalty.
Me: “Hmm.”
I slowly relaxed my lotus position and stood up.
I said, “I’ve waited a long time.”
Gwangmu “… … .」
The warrior who was repeating the basic movements stopped. His eyes were pitch black. Eyes resembling black wells looked at me.
Gwangmu: “Are you really used to it? … … already?”
Me: “If it were the Sword Emperor, you would have gotten used to it in an instant. It took me half a day to finally get there, so I don’t deserve to hear people say it’s already.”
It was a strange feeling. No, should I say it is an ordinary feeling.
Even in bad weather, no sound was heard. But the sound itself was absent here. The senses needed to live in the world were much less than in the original world. It was much lighter.
Me: “It’s comfortable.”
Gwangmu “… … under.”
The warrior adjusted his posture. He wasn’t in a position to set an example for me. He pointed the tip of his sword at me, ready to fight me again.
Gwangmu: “Well. So you guys live and I die.”
After talking to himself without knowing who he was talking to, Musa spoke.
Gwangmu: “We are already defeated. But my mind is deeply unable to accept the defeat I suffered from you. Despite my shame, I would like to request a rematch. “Would you accept it?”
Me: “I’m just embarrassed to have made you wait so long.”
Unlike the first fight, both the warrior and I were polite.
“I am the leader of the Demonic Cult, Death King.”
Gwangmu: “Death King. “Why do you play along with my foolishness?”
Me: “I serve Geomje as my master.”
Bae Hu-ryeong, who was quietly listening to our conversation, widened his eyes. This is Jincheon. Neither lies nor false flattery work. He was surprised when I called him ‘Master’ without any hesitation.
But it is still too early to be surprised. I spoke as I pleased.
“My master is reckless and foolish, and has no talent for considering the future. He hastily made promises and oaths, causing many people to fall astray. How can he be no different from an animal that only believes in its own strength? As a student, I am extremely embarrassed.”
Idiot: “Hey!?”
Me: “But even though he is stupid and petty, he is the master who taught me how to use a sword. Even if the master’s poop spreads over 3,000 miles, as a Buddhist disciple, I have no choice but to spread the smell of poop every inch of the way. “You too are a victim of the human excrement that Master left behind.”
Idiot: “Hey! … … hey!? “It’s shocking to me that everything you’re saying is the truth!?”
It’s noisy.
Me: “So, I have a duty to restore the reputation of the monks and put an end to the disgrace of the master. Even though you are a sinner who blocked trade between East and West, causing harm and inconvenience to countless people, if you look at it, my master is the one who has committed a grave sin. “I will reform you and make things right.”
Gwangmu “Haha!”
The warrior laughed heartily.
Gwangmu: “It’s surprising that all those words came from sincerity. But can you really convert me? No, it would be impossible. come!”
So, off I went.
Gwangmu “… … !」
The sword Gwangmu was holding shattered in one blow. It was not the result of firing an aura from a distance. My holy sword struck his sword from top to bottom.
It was an instant.
Gwangmu: “Ha.”
Even though hundreds of swords were broken in Karl’s grave, there were still hundreds left. Gwangmu hurriedly pulled out another knife from the ground.
Gwangmu “In the end,”
I stretched out my right foot, no, my front foot, and struck the warrior’s hand. Pow! Before the warrior could even lift his sword, his body swayed.
Gwangmu: “No matter how I fought, I was destined to lose!”
He hit the opponent’s hand with his front foot and used the momentum to kick the warrior’s body with his back foot. The warrior also used his arms to try to block my attack as much as possible. Because I threw a kick with my whole body, my posture collapsed, and my opponent’s posture had already collapsed. But I had a knife in my hand.
Me: “Yes.”
Cheoeok.
All I had to do was raise the holy sword and aim while the opponent had to grab the hilt of the sword and pull it out. The holy sword was aimed under the warrior’s chin.
Gwangmu 「…….」
Me: “If you don’t give in, I’ll fight again.”
Gwangmu “… … no. “I lost.”
The crazy warrior smiled helplessly.
Gwangmu: “I was defeated by the Sword Emperor, and I was also defeated by his disciple. It’s a miserable result after waiting so long, but still, the result is the result. … … Thank you.”
Me: “No.”
Now, the ‘crazy guy’ who was blocking the passage between East and West will disappear from this world.
I don’t know where I will go and devote myself to training again, or whether I will travel to each and every village I have caused trouble, but I had no intention of cutting off the head of this witness who remembered the Sword Emperor.
Me: “You are probably the only local people from the 70th to the 80th floor who remember my master. “There is something I want to ask you.”
Gwangmu: “Ask me anything.”
Me “Who is stronger between the two, the Sword Emperor and me?”
Musa closed his eyes. And after a while, he opened his mouth.
Gwangmu: “The Geomje is half as strong as you.”
Is it half the number?
There must be a sword of heart in the gap between the two halves.
[The person chosen as your judge passes!]
Probably, the pharmacist was waiting for me to conclude whatever the case was. When the crazy warrior clearly surrendered with his own mouth, a message was engraved in the black sky as if he had been waiting for this moment.
[You have been approved by the judge.]
[You can declare the stage clear at any time.]
I left my life behind.
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