Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 163
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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 163
Newbie (5)
After the military service, in the afternoon.
“Hwaaam.”
Ilmok, who had already dozed off for a while during the non-performance meeting, yawned heavily and headed to the club room.
Since he was going to stay upright anyway, Ichimoku did not count that one hour as sleeping.
‘If I sleep for about an hour during club time, I feel refreshed.’
Ichimoku opened the door to the club room in a cheerful mood, but his face naturally crumpled.
‘…Why are there so many?’
The club room was teeming with people like bugs.
This was because the space that five people, including the meditation club member Guan Do-net and instructor Chu Il-hwan, had been using was now filled with more than ten people.
And the swarm of bugs that had filled the club room suddenly started to convulse at the sight of Ichimoku.
“I meet Prince Pal!”
“Your Majesty! I saw the fight that happened during the day!”
They were all new recruits.
In order to make a connection with Ilmok, who had shown off his incredible skills at the martial arts club, he found the club that Ilmok belonged to and joined it.
‘Fuck. You didn’t even wash after the game?’
Ichimoku’s eyes darkened at the strong smell of sweat coming from the bodies of the new officers who suddenly appeared.
The person who saved that day was Chu Il-hwan.
“Anyone who doesn’t return to their seats before the count of three will be grilled whole.”
It might have sounded like a joke when he said it with a playful smile, but the black lightning fluttering in his hand was proof that he meant it.
When the new officers, unable to withstand the threats, returned to their seats, Chu Il-hwan smiled and continued to curse.
“I suspect that there are people who come in without even knowing the name of the club.”
As the name of the meditation club suggests, the group was encouraged to meditate calmly.
Perhaps because they did not want to be treated like fools, or because they did not want to be burned to death by Chu Il-hwan’s black lightning, the new recruits turned their heads slightly to avoid Chu Il-hwan’s gaze.
‘Phew.’
Freed from the smell of sweat from the new recruits, Ilmok sighed lightly and glanced around the club room.
Because the space is so cramped compared to when there were five of us before, we have no choice but to sit right next to someone.
Ilmok took a seat next to the official residence, which looked as clean as possible.
“It is an honor to meet you again, Your Majesty the Eight.”
As soon as he sat down, the neatly dressed new officer sitting next to him greeted him.
It was a thousand dragons.
He had passed out and vomited blood, and as soon as he left the infirmary, he changed into his bloody clothes, washed himself, and went to the club room.
After receiving the other person’s greeting, Ichimoku realized that he was a newcomer who had fought during the day and asked how he was doing.
“Ah… Are you feeling better?”
“Thanks to the doctor at the infirmary, I think I’ve recovered well.”
“Oh, that’s right.”
Ilmok answered in a trembling voice.
As expected, I thought that although Seo Jae-pil’s words sound like a quack’s, he is a capable assemblyman.
And after finishing his greetings, Cheon Soo-ryong opened his mouth with a blush on his face.
“Hey, if it’s possible, would you mind fighting me again next time?”
It was embarrassing for me to apply for the non-combat position when my skills were far inferior.
It’s just that I shamelessly asked for this favor because I wanted to become stronger.
At Cheon Soo Ryong’s request, goosebumps ran down Ilmok’s arms.
‘You really are a very different person. Are you the kind of guy who likes to get hit again?’
Ichimoku simply could not understand the mindset of his junior, who blushed and said he wanted to get beaten again.
While Ilmok was wondering what to do with this crazy guy, Chu Il-hwan’s scolding came down again.
“You two. Looks like you want to just ride to death.”
To Chu Il-hwan’s threats, Cheon Su-ryong responded with a face dripping with regret.
“I’m sorry, instructor.”
Even after that, Cheon Soo-ryong would occasionally glance at the person next to him with an attitude like a puppy that needs to poop.
‘It’s going to be completely pierced, it’s going to be pierced.’
I wanted to try physical and mental training, just like I did with the Choi Woong trio.
‘… If you’re the type of person who likes to be right, then it’s counterproductive, right?’
Ichimoku, who realized it was a handshake, let out a light sigh.
‘Yeah. He likes to be hit, so if you don’t hit him, that’s revenge. Ugh.’
If Cheon Soo Ryong, who dreamed of a showdown with Ilmok, had known, it would have been a conclusion that made him shed tears of blood.
* * *
As life at the Magic Hall passed its first year and juniors began to come in, various changes occurred in the lives of Ichimoku and his peers.
For Ichimoku, who suffers from obsessive-compulsive disorder, it was a very unpleasant situation.
For people with OCD, change is something that causes extreme anxiety.
It’s the same when you go out for an internship, and when new people come in droves during club time.
In addition, there have been changes in the educational content provided during class time.
“In a year, you will serve in various organizations of the new religion and become leaders of the new religion. Also, since you will have to go on four more practical trainings in the future, we plan to help you learn things that will be even more helpful in real life.”
Immediately after Instructor Eun-ryeo finished her long-winded explanation in her usual cold tone, the assistant instructor came in with some kind of Hwandan and began tearing off pieces little by little to distribute them to the disciples.
‘What is it? Is it an elixir? But will the efficacy be maintained even if I tear it off like this?’
The question that came to mind was soon resolved.
“The pills I gave you are poison pills obtained from the medical center of the headquarters. From now on, you will learn how to deal with poison.”
Ichimoku, who realized that what he thought was an elixir was actually poison, put the piece of poison pill he was holding in his hand down on the floor.
Because I felt an uneasy feeling that I would be absorbed through my hands.
Meanwhile, Instructor Eun-ryeo continued her explanation.
“There are many different poisons in the world, so you can’t experience all of them directly and practice how to deal with them. So, you will experience the typical poison’s energy and symptoms and learn general methods of dealing with them. After listening to all of the instructor’s explanations, you will each drink the poison pills that I have given you, and then you will feel the way the poison spreads and the symptoms and proceed with the detoxification. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Instructor!”
While everyone was answering confidently, only Ichimoku remained silent and stared at Dokhwan intently.
‘Now, I have to volunteer to drink poison.’
For Ichimoku, who suffers from obsessive hygiene, it was a huge change.
Perhaps it was because of the frequent changes recently. Ilmok raised his head and stared into space.
‘I really want to convert.’
This damned Cheonma Shingyo was something I couldn’t get used to no matter how many years I spent there.
While Ilmok was spending his time as a sage, Instructor Eunryeo’s voice echoed inside the room.
“The poison pill I gave you this time is a paralytic pill. If you drink a whole pill, it is a poison that will paralyze your entire body and cause death from lack of breathing.”
Upon hearing that it was a poison that carried a risk of death from the very first practice, Ichimoku closed his eyes tightly.
‘Teacher, the progress is too fast.’
As if hearing the voice of Ilmok’s heart, Instructor Eunryeo added an explanation.
“But don’t worry. The amount I gave you will only cause you to feel numbness in your limbs at best. Even if you are slightly sensitive to poison, it won’t kill you, so don’t worry.”
At this truly reassuring news, Ichimoku almost let out a sigh without realizing it.
“From now on, you will drink this poison pill. First, observe how the poisonous energy that passes through your esophagus spreads and how it attempts to destroy your body. Then, after the instructor gives the signal, each of you will use your internal energy to push the energy out of your body.”
As soon as Eunryeo said that, she immediately put a whole poison pill into her mouth, crushed it a few times, and then swallowed it.
And after a while.
Black droplets began to drip down her right index finger.
“This instructor condensed the poison into one place and sent it out. However, this is only possible because he accurately sensed the poison and wrapped it with his internal energy before it could spread. It is your priority to observe the poison spreading, so rather than condensing it back into one place, you should send it out through multiple places like this.”
As he spoke, black water droplets began to drip from the ring finger of Instructor Eun-ryeo’s left hand.
And as if this were enough of an explanation, Instructor Eun-ryeo shouted coldly.
“If you do that, everyone should drink it!”
As soon as her order was given, the nine officers of the upper class immediately put pieces of poison pills into their mouths.
Ichimoku, who was watching the bold sight, muttered curses.
“Fuck.”
Ilmok muttered in Korean so that others could not understand, then sighed deeply and swallowed the poison pill.
Eun-ryeo shouted after confirming that everyone had swallowed the poison.
“Focus on the spread of the poison! In order to drive out the poison later, you must be able to accurately distinguish the poison!”
Even as the officials were gradually becoming addicted to the paralytic pills, Eunryeo continued to give advice.
“When pushing out the poison, you must push it out while wrapping it with your internal energy. If you push it out without wrapping it, the blood vessels or organs that come into contact with the poison may be damaged, so be careful.”
Eunryeo, who had been giving important advice, checked the hourglass and shouted.
“Start detoxing now!”
At the same time, all the officials began to utilize their internal energy, and this was also evident in Ilmok.
Even though his limbs were numb, Ichimoku moved boldly.
‘I’ve already figured out the locations of the poison.’
It was thanks to his outstanding skills that even An Jeok-un, the founder of the Bagua Jeon and a direct descendant of the An family, called him a genius.
The internal energy stored in the danjeon is suddenly released, and runs through the wide blood vessels that have been cleaned thanks to the bee moss wash.
By the time the great internal energy had completely circulated around my entire body according to the secret of the Talhonmujeonggeom, the poison that had spread everywhere was all wrapped up in that internal energy.
And the last place that huge internal energy went was Ichimoku’s right index finger.
Talk.
Talk.
The silence was broken by the small sound of black water droplets running down Ichimoku’s right index finger.
When Ichimoku, who had driven out all the poison at once, opened his eyes, the other officials were still engaged in a bloody battle with the poison with their eyes closed.
Instructor Eun-ryeo, who confirmed that Ilmok had pushed away the poison first, opened his mouth.
“That’s great.”
I didn’t like her attitude of treating women rudely, but she was the type of woman who clearly distinguished between work and private life.
“But be careful in a real-life situation. If you try to gather the paralyzing poison and send it to your right hand that holds the sword, even a small mistake can cause your right arm to lose sensation and you could end up in danger.”
“If so, is it safer to send it with your left hand?”
“If you just look at the arm, it is like that.”
“???”
“If you make the mistake of letting go of the poison gathered in the heart while expelling the poison with your left hand, you could suffer a heart attack, so you just need to be careful about that part.”
“… … .”
Ichimoku looked at his right hand with a trembling expression. To be exact, the poison flowing down his index finger.
As I unfolded the Talhonmujeonggeom with my right hand, I habitually expelled the poison with my right hand according to the secret of the Talhonmujeonggeom.
What if you tried to push this to the left? What if you made a mistake in the process?
‘… Are you saying that you almost got killed?’
As expected, the Demonic Cult’s educational methods were not sane.
Ilmok was disillusioned with the educational methods of the Demonic Cult and was struggling with the desire to convert, but there was a slight misunderstanding.
When Instructor Eun-ryeo mentioned heart attack, she was talking about it in preparation for a real-life situation later on.
To begin with, the paralytic poison was a weak poison that could barely kill one person if used whole.
It’s unlikely that a piece of finely chopped paralytic venom would cause a heart attack, unless you were extremely unlucky.
Of course, in the Magic Academy decades ago, the paralysis ring was used entirely for educational purposes.
This was also the result of the current Cheonma, whose mercy reached the heavens, drastically lowering the difficulty of the training course in order to save even a little the talented people of the Magic Academy who were dying in vain.
If the magician Yan Ga-hui had heard Ilmok’s complaints, he would have been nostalgic for those days and exuded old-fashioned charm.