Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 2



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Episode 2. What’s Happening Now? (1)

Gwanggwi tilted his head.

‘Yongan? The final stage of the Yongrin Sword Technique? Reset?’

Unknown words appeared before my eyes.

Before I could find the answer, another question popped into my mind.

This was because the blurry senses were gradually becoming clearer.

Clearly, a thousand-pound thunderbolt exploded and tore my body apart.

But on the contrary, all the senses in my body were returning.

As his doubts piled up, Gwang-Gwi suddenly felt a pang in the back of his head.

This was clearly a sense that could only be felt in reality.

The ghost quickly opened his eyes.

A blue floor was spread out before my eyes.

If it’s Hell in the Nine Heavens, you should see a sea of ​​fire blazing red.

But it’s blue?

It was like looking at a Cheonggangseok smokehouse.

It was so clear. Before I could even think of a question, the blue floor gradually came closer to my eyes.

Sigh.

The speed became faster with a brisk hitting sound.

In the blink of an eye, the distance from the floor was reduced by half.

The ghost hastily summoned his inner strength.

‘omg!’

My internal energy didn’t move at all.

Whether I was falling into hell or heaven, I couldn’t just stay like this.

Now the floor is one inch ahead.

The ghost quickly turned his body.

phut!

The body bounced slightly from the recoil and then flew away.

‘what?’

At the same time, my body was thrown somewhere.

with a splash.

A cool sensation felt throughout the body.

This was definitely water.

The fool rose from his seat.

All that was visible was a shallow pond that reached up to the knees.

I lowered my head and saw a familiar face reflected in the pond.

“What is this face?”

Gwanggwi blankly observed his face reflected in the water for a while.

White skin and bluish lips like a corpse.

He is very dry and his eyes are sunken.

If anyone saw him, they would believe he was a ghost.

This sight certainly looks familiar.

Gwanggwi got up from his seat and looked around his body.

“What is this?”

There were no wounds anywhere on the body.

Only the back of my head felt cold.

Gwanggwi unconsciously raised his right hand and shouted.

“I’m back!”

It was clearly something from twenty years ago.

Besides, this is Habukpangga.

The hunting dog Gwang-Gwi, who was played around by the lord like a puppet, is no longer there.

He returned to his original self, the youngest prince of the Habuk Peng family twenty years ago.

This situation just now came to mind vaguely.

It must have been before I ran away from Habukpangga twenty years ago.

At that time, it was common to be beaten legally under the pretext of being kicked and rolled to the pond next to the training ground.

There was only one reason why he could not learn martial arts.

It’s the fear of blood!

Because he would faint at the sight of blood, the nickname of “the weakest in Habuk” followed him wherever he went.

Of course, several years after running away, Hanbin overcame that fear.

It was when Hanbin was raising the corners of his mouth in joy.

Someone grabbed Hanbin’s shoulder from behind.

A warm feeling contrasting with cold water.

Hanbin turned his head.

There, a familiar face was looking at Hanbin with pitiful eyes.

Hanbin’s eyes widened as he tilted his head at first.

It was clearly a servant who had taken care of him since he was young.

His name is Cheolno.

Although he is a braggart, he is more than just a servant; he is like family to Hanbin.

Hanbin called him quietly.

“Iron man?”

“Yes, sir. Are you okay?”

He wiped the water off Hanbin’s face with his sleeve.

Hanbin chuckled.

“It’s okay, Cheolno.”

“But why is your tone······.”

Cheolno trailed off.

Hanbin changed his tone as he recalled the memory.

“It’s okay. Cheolno.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

When Hanbin’s tone returned, Cheolno finally seemed relieved.

At that moment, Hanbin grabbed his stomach.

Cheolno asked.

“Do you have a stomachache, Your Majesty?”

“No, I’m hungry.”

Hanbin furrowed his brows.

I felt strangely hungry.

It was an extreme hunger that made me feel like I was going to collapse at any moment.

That was when.

A grating voice was heard.

“What are you doing now?”

Hanbin turned his head towards the sound of the voice.

A stocky man with dark eyebrows walking slowly.

Hanbin recalled him from his memories.

He was none other than the third half-brother, Prince Peng Wubin.

Peng Mubin shouted after seeing Hanbin’s blank expression.

“What on earth are you doing in the middle of a fight? The fight isn’t over yet.”

“So the fight isn’t over yet. Thanks for waking me up.”

Hanbin narrowed his eyes.

I’m going back in time and I’m going crazy······.

Hanbin, who was about to burst out laughing at the absurd situation, tried to put strength into his fist.

A body that doesn’t feel a single ounce of internal energy.

In a way, it was natural that it would burst.

Hanbin said, looking back briefly.

“The iron oars stand back.”

Hanbin took a step forward and smiled unseen.

Fortunately, the fight was just beginning.

In the tense atmosphere, Cheolno took a step back hesitantly.

He disappeared as if he was going somewhere to ask for help.

Hanbin smiled, thinking that it was a good thing for him too.

When Prince Samgongja Peng Mubin saw Hanbin smiling, he laughed bitterly.

“Haha. Are you acting crazy right now? Do you think you’ll get hit less if you do that?”

Peng Mubin slowly approached and stood in front of Hanbin.

He was about a foot taller than Hanbin, and before he could even get a chance, he raised his hand and struck him.

widely.

Hanbin blocked the slap from Peng Mubin with his left arm.

“How dare you!”

Peng Mubin narrowed his eyes and looked at Hanbin.

However, Hanbin did not move even in the face of the sudden attack.

Peng Mu-bin’s method of adding a hint of vulgarity to cowardice was not surprising.

Hanbin, who had been looking at Peng Mubin with an indifferent expression at first, opened his eyes wide in surprise.

It wasn’t because he was scared that he was surprised.

Hanbin rubbed his eyes several times.

The yellow dot rippling on Peng Mubin’s chin was so vivid.

‘What is that?’

As I was tilting my head, a phrase appeared.

[Dragon Eye is activated.]

As Hanbin tilted his head, an emergency sign appeared in the air.

[Dragon Scale Sword Technique]

It was definitely the same secret I had seen at the end of my previous life.

A phrase appeared under the title of the emergency sign floating in the air.

[From now on, you can check the scattered Yongrin Sword Techniques in the martial arts world. Build up from the basics.]

The pages of the Yongrin Sword Technique turned on their own.

[Basic]

[Once you have mastered the basics, move on to the applied part.]

The strange thing was that the rest of the section below the description was blank.

When Hanbin tapped his temple without saying anything, Peng Mubin laughed so hard that he was dizzy.

“Haha. Don’t be silly.”

Hanbin shrugged and smiled.

Then, instead of answering, he narrowed his eyes.

What was important now was the essence of the Yonglin Sword Technique and the identity of the yellow dot rippling on the face of the third prince, Peng Mubin.

There was no need to worry. If you were curious, you could just check it out yourself.

Hanbin spat on the floor.

“Whew.”

A handful of blood came out mixed in between the spit.

Peng Mubin slowly walked towards Hanbin.

“Is this kid crazy?”

Hanbin snapped his fingers at Peng Mubin’s shout.

Hanbin said with an arrogant smile.

“What kind of fight are you having with your eyes? Come on!”

I kicked away any courtesy I had toward my brother.

What was needed now was a bold plan.

As Hanbin had expected, Peng Mubin opened his eyes wide.

He couldn’t understand why his fourth son, Peng Hanbin, who was nothing but a target for his anger, suddenly attacked him.

I was going to end it by taking out my pent-up anger on Hanbin.

But when Hanbin, known as the greatest coward in Habuk, provoked him, he lost his sense of reason.

Peng Mubin shouted with his face reddened.

“What did you eat wrong today?”

Hanbin shrugged his shoulders as he heard that.

“I hate people who fight with their mouths the most.”

At Hanbin’s words, Peng Mubin’s face turned red like a carrot.

He thought he looked down on himself in front of his subordinates.

An excited Peng Mubin jumped in.

Hanbin turned his body slightly to the right and raised his arm.

At the same time, Peng Mubin’s fist flew.

Thud! Thud!

Peng Mubin’s fist landed on Hanbin’s arm.

Hanbin barely managed to keep his balance and raised his arms firmly.

In the meantime, Peng Mubin’s fists flew in like wildfire.

Thud! Thud!

It looked like several fists, as if the legendary Tathagata had appeared.

But Hanbin wasn’t flustered.

His fists weren’t very powerful, just because his eyes hadn’t adjusted yet.

In other words, all you had to do was wait for your eyes to adjust to the speed.

Thud! Thud!

After getting beaten up, I got used to the feeling.

As expected, there is nothing better than actual combat to help your body adapt.

In fact, until recently, Hanbin had not blinked an eye at the sight of a thousand blades.

There was no way that a fist like this, without any internal energy, could be scary.

As time passed, my arms began to feel numb.

When I listened, I could hear that the other person’s breathing had become slightly rough.

It’s not something that can go on forever.

Now is the time to take a gamble.

Hanbin curled up tightly and dug into his partner’s arms.

Then I started to guess the right time in my mind.

‘One, two, three!’

At the same time, Hanbin raised his head forcefully.

Bam!

A cheerful sound struck my ears.

He hit Pang Mu-bin’s chin with his head.

In some ways, it could be called a change and could be criticized as cowardly.

Of course there was no problem.

In Peng’s Battle, if you win, you win big!

A fight between two Confuciuses?

It was a cowardly move that was difficult for Peng Mubin, who had no experience in martial arts, to handle.

Hanbin raised the corners of his mouth without realizing it.

At that time, Peng Mubin was recovering from the shock and was hesitating to regain his balance.

He walked slowly towards Hanbin and clenched his fists.

Hanbin shook his head slightly.

It was not the time to be intoxicated with victory in advance.

Now was the time to finish the match.

Peng Mubin shouted after seeing Hanbin’s smile.

“This cowardly bastard······.”

Before he could finish speaking, Hanbin quickly stepped forward with his right foot.

He leapt like an arrow and rushed towards Peng Mubin.

Hanbin thought of his opponent’s abdomen as a target and instead of his fist, he raised his elbow and struck Pang Mubin’s abdomen.

Bam!

The sound of a leather drum popping echoed throughout the training grounds.

The sharp sound of the impact woke up some of Hanbin’s memories.

It was the meaning of the sword that came to mind through memories of a past life.

Position within the pantheon is determined by strength, not age.

If any misfortune happens and you just keep the rules, the head of the household, that is, the father, will remain silent.

If you don’t step on it thoroughly, there will be no next time.

Hanbin smiled quietly at the vivid impact.

This was proof that he was alive.

dump.

As Peng Mubin’s body slowly collapsed, Hanbin climbed on top of him.

This time, Peng Mubin tried to cover his face with his arms.

But, Hanbin’s fist came first.

Thud! Thud!

Peng Mubin’s arm slowly came down.

I fainted.

But Hanbin’s fist didn’t stop.

Even though I was knocked out, the reason I hit him like this was simple.

Because from now on, the relationship between the blinking dot and the Yonglin Sword Technique had to be revealed.

After hitting for a while, one dot was sucked in.

The way it was sucked in looked like the strokes of a letter.

‘It was real!’

The surprise was fleeting, and a smile appeared on Hanbin’s lips.

After all, I wasn’t seeing things in vain.

Moreover, the feeling of absorbing the letters and having them spread throughout my body was strange.

It felt as if all my fatigue was gone.

Moreover, the hunger that I couldn’t control was satisfied.

The unidentified hunger might have been a signal to find the scattered pieces of the Yongrin Sword Technique.

Then the text appeared.

[Would you like to check the knot with the dragon’s eye?]