Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 11



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Episode 11. Black Cat and White Cat (1)

I don’t know what Hanbin means.

Hanbin continued speaking.

“The Pangka Rules state that if two armed groups are integrated, a higher-level organization called the Armed Forces can be created.”

The warriors’ eyes widened at Hanbin’s words.

The difference between the armed forces and the armed forces was not just a matter of feeling.

Treatment and salary within the company are different.

“The candidates for the Grand Jury, So Dae-seop and Sim Mi-ho, will now decide the ranking. The winner will be the Grand Jury, and the loser will be the Vice-Jury.”

It was just like the rules of Pengga, which valued strength.

With those words, Hanbin turned around and tried to leave.

At that moment, Sim Mi-ho shouted urgently.

“My lord, I have a question.”

“Tell me.”

“Can I kill you?”

“Kill what?”

When Hanbin tilted his head, Sim Miho looked at So Daeseop with a serious expression.

Hanbin said with a big smile.

“Both in moderation······.”

Hanbin looked back and forth between the two, trailing off.

Hanbin, who checked the expressions of the two, said with a smile on his face.

“Just kill them halfway!”

At Hanbin’s instructions, So Daeseop and Sim Miho’s eyes lit up.

Their gazes spread around like an infectious disease.

The rest of the escorts also began to stamp their swords on the ground with their eyes blazing.

thud!

thud!

The smoke from Peng’s smokescreen began to stir.

Hanbin quietly gave up his seat.

Hanbin, sitting far away as if he wasn’t interested in the two’s fight, looked out into the field of vision.

[Speed, speed, speed, speed]

[Achievement]

The basic version of the emergency kit that was empty has become more plentiful.

Hanbin hid his smile and quietly looked at Cheolno.

He was looking at the training ground with a blank expression.

“Iron oar.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“Why are your eyes like that, Cheolno?”

“I am proud of you, Confucius. I never thought you would grow up to be such a great person······.”

Hanbin waved his hand as the awkward compliments continued.

“Stop talking nonsense and go and tell them to prepare some meat and alcohol.”

“Meat and alcohol? Are you having a feast or something?”

“Obviously, when you welcome a new member of the family, you have to throw a party. Put the money in my name.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

As Cheolno left, Hanbin sighed.

Everything went according to Hanbin’s will. However, luck played a role.

It was a victory that was possible because others did not restrain Hanbin.

The problem started from now on.

No one will dare to touch him, but if there is anyone who wants to attack Hanbin, he will come thoroughly prepared.

Of course, it wasn’t a case of startling a snake with a blow to the grass.

What Hanbin hit wasn’t grass, and what he was surprised by wasn’t a snake.

At that moment, a shout came to Hanbin’s ears.

“Wow!”

The cheering continued for a long time.

The noise died down and soon the two approached Hanbin.

“I greet you, Commander-in-Chief of the Guardian Corps, So Dae-seop.”

A voice continued from right next to me.

“Greetings to the Guardians’ Deputy Commander, Sim Mi-ho.”

When I looked closely, both of them were in terrible shape.

There are traces of blood here and there.

The sleeves are completely tattered.

It seemed to fit together just as instructed.

Hanbin said.

“From today onwards, you must have nothing to hide from me.”

“yes.”

“All right.”

Hanbin continued speaking after hearing both of their answers.

“Don’t hide the hard times, don’t hide the sadness······.”

Hanbin’s words continued for a long time.

This is what I said to them, and also what I wanted to say to the Demon Sword Masters of my previous life.

After finishing speaking, Hanbin glanced at the training ground.

At that sight, So Dae-seop narrowed his eyes and asked.

“Why are you like this, my lord?”

Before I knew it, the title had changed.

Hanbin pretended not to hear and continued speaking.

“Aren’t the members too absent-minded?”

“What do you mean?”

“Didn’t I tell you two to bang their heads together earlier?”

“Oh, yes.”

So Dae-seop shrugged his shoulders, seeming embarrassed.

Hanbin continued speaking, chuckling at the sight.

“While the two captains are hitting their heads, where are the members of the crew who are just watching? Is this some kind of Tang Dynasty army? The military discipline is so lacking.”

“I guess that······.”

As So Dae-seop scratched the back of his head, Han-bin continued speaking with a serious expression.

“I am your direct superior, but you are their direct superiors.”

Only then did the two understand what Hanbin meant.

This time, Sim Mi-ho stepped forward.

“Master, I will handle things appropriately.”

Sim Mi-ho thought about the meaning of the word ‘moderately’.

To her, the word ‘moderate’ meant ‘half-dead’.

While Sim Mi-ho’s eyes were shining, Han-bin looked at her with indifferent eyes.

“Today, we welcome a new family member, so let’s have a feast first. We’ll start tomorrow. Definitely.”

Hanbin emphasized the last word to a creepy degree.

That was when.

Cheolno barged in with his kitchen crew.

Hanbin woke up quietly.

“I’ll be out, so enjoy yourself. By the way, Chief Sim, come for a moment.”

Hanbin whispered to Sim Miho for a moment and then quietly disappeared.

As Hanbin disappeared, Sodaeseop asked with a curious expression.

“What did the lord say?”

“They said that the person who took my blood earlier must have poison ivy on his hand. So I checked my clothes and they really do smell like poison ivy.”

Sim Mi-ho walked towards the place where the drinking party was taking place, her eyes rolling around.

After a while, Sim Mi-ho’s voice echoed throughout the training ground.

“You go first!”

* * *

At the same time, Gajujeon.

This Confucius, Peng Jingbin, was looking at Gaju Peng Gangwi with the aforementioned expression.

Even though they were rich, Peng Kang-wi was always a burden to see.

Tall and with thick eyebrows, he looks like he is the reincarnation of Guan Yu from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

If someone saw it, they would be mistaken into thinking it was a tiger skin being worn over their head.

The nickname ‘Iron Blood Disciple’ wasn’t given for nothing.

Despite the burden, Peng Kyeong-bin mustered up the courage to visit his father to appeal his grievances.

“I see my father.”

Peng Kyeong-bin was deeply moved.

The Gaju Pengangwei arose from the Taesa Temple.

Peng Kang-wi, who had come down slowly, asked in a low voice.

“What is going on?”

“I have something to report to you today······.”

Peng Jingbin reported today’s events while cleverly hiding his sins.

Peng Kang-wi’s expression as he listened to the story did not change.

The mouth of the rock-solid Pangkang opened.

“so?”

Peng Jingbin, who thought that the question was short but had many meanings, turned his head fiercely.

‘What does it mean?’

At that moment, Peng Kang-wi’s voice echoed throughout Daejeon again.

“So what’s the problem?”

Peng Kyeong-bin noticed and opened his mouth.

“I lost my escort.”

“Who do you think it is because of?”

“I think it was a misjudgment on the part of the party leader.”

“There is nothing more vile than the excuses of a powerless person who has been deprived of his power. Do you think you are a tiger or a cat?”

“······.”

“If you’re not a tiger, you can’t use the surname Pengga.”

Gaju Pengangwei turned around and walked towards Taesaui.

His back looked like a mountain to Peng Jingbin.

It was as if a huge mountain was moving away from him.

The great mountain was the absolute power of the Pengga.

The power was leaving Peng Jingbin’s hands.

As Peng Jingbin withdrew from the Gajujeon without strength, Gaju Peng Gangwi gestured to the commander.

The general quietly opened the side door of the main building.

From there, Peng Dawei, the third tiger of the Peng family, entered.

Peng Dae-wi, facing Gaju Peng Gang-wi, held out a large bottle of alcohol and asked.

“How is it?”

“You are right.”

“When one tiger cub disappears, another one appears? But where does that tiger cub come from?”

“It could have been there the whole time and I didn’t see it, and sometimes tigers are late to make noise. Well, we don’t know yet if that guy is a tiger, right?”

After finishing speaking, Peng Kang-wi poured a large bottle of alcohol into his mouth.

The alcohol poured down without stopping, flowing down my esophagus like a waterfall.

At that moment, Peng Dae-wi let out a sigh.

“Oh, brother. What will I do if you drink all that? That’s expensive alcohol.”

In response to Peng Dae-wi’s complaint, Peng Gang-wi shrugged his shoulders and handed him an empty bottle of alcohol.

“Call the fourth one to the main event tomorrow.”

“Are you going to hold him accountable? Is it his fault······.”

“It’s not a question. I’m going to put the knife down.”

“Does that mean······.”

“Yes. It’s the sword you’re thinking of.”

“Are you going to step on me before I even grow up?”

“That depends on him. Whether he grows into a great tree or gets trampled on.”

“Are you that bored?”

“Isn’t it true that a mountain where a tiger lives is boring if it’s too quiet?”

A subtle wrinkle appeared on Peng Kang-wi’s expressionless face.

After a while, the two brothers’ hearty laughter leaked out from the kitchen.

* * *

At the same time, Hanbin left his quarters and picked up a wooden sword.

The reason I held a wooden sword instead of a training sword was for safety reasons.

I had no idea what kind of power the internal energy given by Gugyeol would have or what effect it would have on my body.

Swish! Swish!

Hanbin’s wooden sword cut through the wind.

The martial arts that Hanbin is using were from his previous life when he was a Demon Sword Master.

It was a martial art that was not bound by formalities and that made it difficult to distinguish between the martial arts of the Jeongpa and the Demonic Cult.

I decided to train my body with this technique until I acquired the beginner’s form of the Yongrin Sword Technique.

Hanbin, who had loosened up his body, poured all his energy into his sword.

In that moment, my heart started pounding and my blood started pumping rapidly.

At the same time, Hanbin’s wooden sword pierced the tree.

In an instant, the speed of the wooden sword became unbelievably fast.

phut!

The wooden sword cut through the wind, creating a piercing sound.

puck!

The wooden sword hit exactly where I wanted it.

“I can’t believe this.”

Hanbin checked the score again.

[Speed, speed, speed, speed]

[Body, body, body]

[force, force]

[Achievement]

The displayed internal strength was one. However, the actual strength felt was much greater than that.

That was when.

Ding. Ding.

A bell rang in the distance, signaling the hour.

After performing a finishing move with a wooden sword, Hanbin immersed himself in the pond next to the training ground.

Now that my head has cooled down, my future plans seem to unfold clearly before my eyes.

* * *

The next morning, Gajujeon.

Hanbin received a call from the head of the law enforcement agency, Peng Daewi, and rushed to Gajujeon.

The story was that Gaju was urgently looking for Hanbin.

Hanbin quietly raised his head and looked at the signboard of Gajujeon.

In my previous life, this place felt close yet far away.

So what about now?

There was no emotion whatsoever.

If you are satisfied with that, you will surely remain a frog in a well.

As Hanbin was lost in thought for a moment, he heard heavy breathing in his ear.

“Gasp gasp.”

When I turned my head, I saw Cheolno running towards me in a hurry.

“Confucius!”

Hanbin tilted his head at his appearance, which seemed to be out of breath but did not slow down.

“What’s wrong? Iron Man.”

“Take this.”

Cheolno held out a yellow piece of paper.

“What is this? Iron Man.”

“This is a talisman.”

“amulet?”

“I thought you might need it. I bought it from the fortune teller up here because he said it could be used to cure evil spirits.”

“Hey, I’m meeting my parents, so I brought a talisman······.”

So Dae-seop, who followed behind, quickly intervened.

“My lord, I think it would be best for you to take it with you.”

“I agree with you, my lord.”

Sim Mi-ho, who had been silent, also spoke up.