Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 136



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 136

Clean up (1)

While walking down the street.

Or while going somewhere using public transportation.

If you’ve ever had the experience of receiving a signal suddenly, you’ve probably all had it at least once.

The human body is a strange thing.

Since there was no bathroom, I had to endure the sudden signals, and at some point it became as quiet as the ocean.

However, if you were to feel relieved because the signal had died down, it would be no different from voluntarily boarding the carriage to hell.

Just as a change in the calm ocean causes even bigger waves to appear.

The signal that had been quiet will return, swelled several times over.

That was exactly the side effect of the Talhonmujeonggeom.

visor!

The feast of enlightenment that I had endured with great difficulty did not come one by one like before.

visor!!

It was as if something big was knocking on the lower door all at once, and it was knocking on Ichimoku’s mind without mercy.

Even.

‘Damn it!! I can’t stop!!’

Now was not the time to leisurely watch the fight like before.

visor!!

I was in the middle of a fight with a fucking enlightenment inducer who was trying to kill me.

If I hadn’t swung my sword forcefully like before, I would have lost my balls.

Of course, Ichimoku swung his sword to survive.

– That’s not it! I’m telling you to recall the memory from a little while ago!

– A little faster!! Don’t set limits for yourself!

Every time that happened, that damn side effect guy kept nagging me.

Thanks to that, the sword that Ichimoku wielded was becoming more precise and faster with every passing moment.

But it didn’t get any softer or stronger.

Because the martial arts of Yu Geuk and Yeom Ga-hwi were far removed from the secrets of Kang and Yu.

The insights that Ilmok gained were about speed and precision.

Was it called Manryuguijong?

It is clear that the martial arts displayed by Yeom Ga-hwi and Yu Geuk were martial arts and Taoism.

Wedge!

It moved forward quickly like the black sword wielded by Ilmok.

visor!

It moved delicately with minimal movements, like the Tao of Yu-geuk.

but.

visor!

Even as I was unfolding the overflowing enlightenment in my body, Ichimoku was being pushed away without rest.

Even though he is an instructor in charge of doctrine education, Jeong Gyu-seok is also an instructor.

He was two levels behind Chu Il-hwan, who was a tutor, but at least he was a better player than the current Ilmok.

If I hadn’t had the enlightenment, I would have had to hand over my body to the demon just like I did during Chui Hwan’s last attack.

I hope to endure thanks to the enlightenment and training from the magicians that are pouring in.

At one point, I thought that I couldn’t endure this small room any longer.

bang!!

I gave in to the power of the sword my opponent swung and was blown straight towards the window.

A spear made of wood and paper that had hit Ichimoku’s back was torn apart.

Jeong Gyu-seok, who had been chasing the Ilmok that had flown into the night sky, jumped out under the moonlight a step too late.

‘It feels like I’ve seen this sight before.’

While the incident with the wild Choo Il-hwan comes to mind.

As expected, just like Chu Il-hwan, Jeong Gyu-seok swung his sword while floating in the air toward the falling Ilmok.

Wheaaaaaaaaa!

As if he had unleashed a large attack, a thick layer of overlapping pottery flew towards Ichimoku in a crescent moon shape.

‘Did the magician do this back then?’

In a familiar situation, Ilmok imitated the way Magong blocked Chuilhwan’s season.

The sword of Ichimoku, which has made the most of the subtlety of Yu’s skills, comes into contact with thick pottery.

visor!

The body of Ichimoku, who had been swatting away the sword as if brushing it away, was thrown to the other side by the recoil.

However, the result was quite different from last time.

At that time, I was unable to overcome the shock and vomited blood.

Knock knock.

This time I was able to settle down on the floor without much difficulty.

– Hahaha. Now you’re finally acting a little human!

At the voice of his other self, who smiled as if he was having fun, Ichimoku crumpled his face without mercy.

Meanwhile, Jeong Gyu-seok, who had landed on the ground just like Ilmok, swung his sword and ran towards Ilmok.

“It’s a fight!”

“It’s outside!!”

“Confucius at a glance?”

The officials who woke up to the commotion the two were making began to leave the Black Dragon Hall one by one.

“Instructor Jeong Gyu-seok?”

Thanks to the moonlight, the officials who recognized Jeong Gyu-seok with his face exposed began to appear one by one.

“One glance, Confucius!”

“I will join!”

“Confucius!”

People like Bang Mi-hwa, Dokgo-pae, and Joo Seo-yeon tried to help Ilmok.

Jeong-Hyeon also couldn’t speak because there were so many people gathered around him, but he soon drew his bow and was aiming at Jeong-Seok.

Ichimoku shouted urgently towards those who were trying to help him.

“Don’t interfere!”

And it was Jeong Gyu-seok who did not miss that opportunity.

A choked groan escaped from Ichimoku’s mouth as he barely managed to block the sword swing by Jeong Gyu-seok.

“Ugh… .”

I was a little out of breath from all the yelling, and that left me with some internal injuries.

When I took such a risk and blocked the support of the officials, the side effects laughed heartily.

– Hahaha! This is my chance to complete the sword, how dare you interfere!

Ilmok ground his teeth at the devil’s nonsense.

‘Shut up. It wasn’t for that reason.’

Those who stopped at Ilmok’s shouts, whether they knew Ilmok’s intentions or not, were talking nonsense.

“Indeed! As expected, the unmanned answer of the Shingyo is a sight to behold!”

“Hohoho. So you wanted to have a one-on-one match?”

Because their monologues were piercing into his ears, Ichimoku felt as if he was about to be visited by a demon.

‘Those crazy guys are not helping, they’re just getting in the way… .’

Although I appreciate their desire to help me, their joining in was actually a hindrance.

As the side effect said, it did not interfere with completing the sword.

The problem was that their level was quite low compared to his or the regular instructors.

If they got involved in the fight for no reason, they could have been used against them by Jeong Gyu-seok and ended up in danger.

That’s why Ichimoku stopped them. Because he was confident.

visor!!

It didn’t mean that he had the confidence to directly subdue Instructor Jeong Gyu-seok. It just was.

“A glance at the map!!”

“Instructor Jeong Gyu-seok! What are you doing!?”

I heard the commotion and was confident that I could hold out until the other instructors joined in.

Pot!

Eunryeo and Cheokilso, who had spread their wings and jumped over the officials who were watching the battle, each swung their weapons and aimed for Jeong Gyu-seok.

When two instructors with not much difference in skill level joined forces and launched a joint attack, Jeong Gyu-seok’s movements were greatly shaken.

visor!

“What’s the fuss!!”

In addition, when Yeom Ga-hui and Seo Wan-pyeong, who were conducting the interrogation, joined them, a large gap appeared in Jeong Gyu-seok’s movements as if he was being chased.

Pot!!

In an instant, the sword of Ichimoku slashed through the gap.

“!!!”

The eyes of Yeom Ga-hui, who arrived at the scene late, wavered for an unusual reason.

‘Are you saying you stole my workbook?’

That swift sword strike, although clearly made with a sword, resembled Yan Gahui’s Shura Blood Fist.

And the moment the sword that Ilmok had struck touched the body of Instructor Jeong Gyu-seok.

‘…even to the extent of being a vice-minister.’

A faint exclamation of admiration escaped from Yeom Ga-hui’s mouth without him knowing.

The last black sword of the Ichimoku stopped as it touched the blood of Jeong Gyu-seok.

Instead of piercing or digging into the flesh, the blood vessels were pressed with the sword and energy was injected to subdue the demon blood.

It was the pinnacle of sophistication. It was a skill that was neither excessive nor insufficient, performed with literally minimal movements.

Yeom Ga-hui, who was once again impressed by Ilmok’s talent, stopped as he was approaching Ilmok, who had subdued Jeong Gyu-seok.

‘What is this…?’

As if they had read Yeom Ga-hwi’s mind, the officials surrounding him each opened their mouths.

“…Why dance?”

“Are you celebrating the victory…?”

“Come to think of it, I think it was like that during the Bimoohoe too?”

After subduing Jeong Gyu-seok, Ilmok immediately started dancing with swords.

The battle was over before I could even process all the overflowing enlightenment.

As if something had rushed in like a storm and was cut off midway before it could be fully poured out.

“… … .”

While everyone was looking at me like I was crazy.

‘Fuck. Fuck.’

Ilmok had to dance under the moonlight with a look of anger on his face.

It was a sword dance under the moon filled with sorrow, as if reminiscing about a person who has passed away.

* * *

The next day.

Thanks to the discovery of three servants, the Magic Hall has its first holiday since its opening.

It could be said to be a stroke of luck for Ilmok.

Because I had to dance the sword dance until the sun rose, and I could only stop when I was almost exhausted.

If training had started again in the morning, Ichimoku might have fainted during training.

However, since two instructor positions were vacant and even the head of the organization, Yan Ga-hui, was busy with interrogation, training was impossible, so in the end Yan Ga-hui ordered individual training for one day.

Eun-ryeo and Instructor Cheok-il-so were only given orders to monitor the officers to make sure they didn’t cause any trouble.

Thanks to that, Ilmok was able to sleep after finishing his sword dance.

Thanks to my obsession with hygiene, I would only go to sleep after taking a bath.

Anyway, Ichimoku, who fell asleep in the morning, was only able to open his eyes in the afternoon.

The first place Ichimoku headed after waking up was Gwanjujeon.

And fortunately enough, Yeom Ga-hwi was there.

In addition, Rep. Seo Jae-pil and Seo Wan-pyeong were also present.

“Is the interrogation over?”

To Ichimoku’s question, Yeom Ga-hui nodded with an unusually complicated expression.

“That’s right.”

“It seems to have ended sooner than I thought.”

“It’s thanks to the medicine you and Congressman Seo prepared.”

“Have you checked everything? More than half of what you said after taking that drug is nonsense or sleep talk, so you need to check it out.”

“Don’t worry. I only used that medicine once anyway.”

“???”

When Ilmok made a puzzled expression, Seo Wan-pyeong, who had been watching, opened his mouth instead.

“When I first administered the medicine, he had already vomited out some information, priest. Immediately after that, there was a night raid by Jeong Gyu-seok, so the interrogation was paused for a while, and when I returned for the next interrogation, both Yu Geuk-bu Gwan-ju and Ma Do-yeong had already given up.”

Only then was Ichimoku able to grasp the situation.

“From then on, I confessed on my own without having to use drugs.”

The magician nodded at Ilmok’s words and said.

“Thanks to that, I also found out why the vice-minister got involved. I also found out why the man who was known for being fair and upright and for distinguishing between public and private matters planned such a despicable act.”

“???”

When Ilmok made a puzzled expression at the sudden remark, the Magician continued speaking.

“The Vice-Minister had become a cold-hearted man due to the side effects. He was a great warrior who was not greedy for personal gain and devoted to his religion. However, after he escaped the extreme and began to regain his self, the greed he had forgotten grew back. It’s just that he had been deceiving everyone all this time.”

Seo Wan-pyeong added an explanation there.

“Ever since he escaped the extreme demon, he felt suffocated by being tied down to the magic hall. He was confident that he would rise to a much higher position, but he felt that his value was not recognized by those above him. So, it seems that he lined up with the person with the highest possibility of becoming the next great leader.”

And Seo Jae-pil said with his eyes sparkling brightly.

“This is truly an unusual case. Why did our new religion learn demonic arts? Wasn’t it to cultivate a strong spirit that could overcome the side effects of demonic arts and to save sentient beings? However, Bu-gwan-ju became a fair and just man because of the side effects of demonic arts, and became a villain because he overcame the side effects. Hahaha.”

Only then did Ilmok understand why the expressions on the faces of those gathered at Gwanjujeon were so complicated.

From the perspective of the faithful followers of the Cheonmasin Church, Yu-geuk’s change of heart was a truly bizarre situation that violated the doctrine.

but.

‘No, why are you holding the weight over such a trivial matter?’

From the perspective of someone who is not a devout follower of the Cheonmasin Church, this was a sight that made one wonder what kind of nonsense this was.

Because there were still more important issues left than Yoo Geuk’s change of heart.

“So, did you figure out who the person who pulled the strings is?”