Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 33



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Episode 33. The Laws of Fighting (1)

“Heh heh.”

Jang Sam smiled as if he had given up everything. He also agreed with Jo Ho’s words.

Although I eagerly signed up to train, perhaps because of my age, my physical strength did not allow me to do so.

If you are a first-class warrior, you will become stronger as you age and build up your internal energy, but if you are a second-class warrior without internal energy, you will become a toothless tiger, or rather, a toothless cat, as you age.

Joho continued speaking.

“Sir, think about it. If we had become stronger, would we have been beaten to death by the Four Princes like a dog on a lucky day?”

“hmm.”

Jang Sam coughed in vain at Jo Ho’s precise remark.

At that moment, groans came out from here and there.

Everyone is having trouble sleeping.

This groan is in agreement with Joho’s words.

However, everyone just pretended to sleep and no one took action.

Jang Sam stood up from his seat.

“let’s go.”

Jang Sam-do had also made up his mind. He thought that even if he rolled in dog shit, his current life would be better, and if he continued like this, he would face the grim reaper in a few days.

With those words, the door to the hospital opened with a swoosh.

Jang Sam and Jo Ho left to escape.

Jang Ja-myeong muttered to himself after seeing their backs.

“Anyway, it’s a second-rate life. Whether here or out… … .”

At Jang Ja-myeong’s words, groans erupted here and there again.

“Ugh.”

Jang Ja-myeong quickly covered his mouth.

At that moment, a warrior whispered to Jang Ja-myeong.

“Please pretend you don’t know.”

“hmm.”

Jang Ja-myeong answered with a cough.

When I glanced at the warriors’ faces, I saw that they were filled with regret.

Jang Ja-myeong smiled invisibly.

Could unmanned combat vehicles with such expressions win in a duel?

This request was an absolute success.

How much time had passed? Jang Ja-myeong was just about to fall asleep.

Wheezing!

Whipping!

Today, as always, a groan came from the ceiling.

The thing I disliked most about coming here was the curvature of the ears.

Jang Ja-myeong quickly covered his ears.

At that moment, the door to the hospital opened again.

Rattling.

An open door with a backdrop of a valley.

Behind me, a thick darkness came into view. The darkness created an eerie atmosphere.

The door must have been opened by the wind, so Jang Ja-myeong got up from his seat to close it.

That was when.

A dark shape appeared through the crack in the door.

“omg!”

As Jang Ja-myeong fell to his knees in surprise, the dark figure spoke.

“Why are you doing that?”

A dark figure came in, asking a question.

A face revealed in the light.

Jang Ja-myeong opened his eyes wide. He was none other than So Dae-seop, the leader of the Guardians.

“Oh, my lord, what brings you here at this hour… … .”

“I brought you here because there was an urgent patient.”

Jang Ja-myeong narrowed his eyes.

“A patient? Where?”

Jang Ja-myeong, who had been looking around, checked So Dae-seop’s right hand.

In his right hand was a warrior lying sprawled out, his collar held in his hand.

“Here it is.”

So Dae-seop threw the weapon he was holding in his hand.

Jang Ja-myeong reflexively approached the fallen warrior.

The wounds were so severe that the faces were unrecognizable, which was worse than the ones suffered during the day.

Jang Ja-myeong quickly wrapped a bandage and applied crushed herbs to his face.

After completing the first aid, Jang Ja-myeong tilted his head.

It was because his physique was similar to that of Joho, who had escaped a little while ago.

Then the door opened again.

This time, a female drone is dragging someone.

Of course, the female warrior was Sim Mi-ho.

“omg.”

Jang Ja-myeong screamed.

The person being dragged in now was none other than Jangsam.

The two warriors who escaped came back half an hour later in rags.

Jang Ja-myeong asked So Dae-seop.

“Did the Lord make it like this? No matter what, isn’t this a bit too much?”

“It’s not me.”

So Dae-seop shook his head. Jang Ja-myeong’s gaze turned to Sim Mi-ho.

“Did the vice-captain say that?”

“Me neither.”

Sim Mi-ho shook her head, looked behind her, and nodded.

Jang Ja-myeong’s gaze naturally turned into the darkness behind the door.

For a moment, my eyes met with a man’s, white teeth showing in the darkness.

Shudder.

Is this an illusion?

The man’s eyes were like those of Asura, who had cut off countless enemies’ heads on the battlefield.

Of course, the man’s true identity is Hanbin.

Hanbin walked slowly and stood in front of Jang Ja-myeong.

“Congressman, please take good care of our members.”

“Oh, I understand.”

Jang Ja-myeong unknowingly gave Han Bin a winning ticket.

As Hanbin left, Jang Ja-myeong tilted his head.

Was the author the clumsy Four Confucius that he encountered on the first day at Cheonsujang?

At that moment, Jang Sam and Jo Ho groaned as they came to their senses.

“Ugh.”

“oh my!”

Jang Ja-myeong quickly ran over to them at their groans.

The situation was the same even after several days.

A few days later.

Jang Ja-myeong’s face changed into that of a zombie.

He had no blood, and his skin was rough, like cowhide worn down from a battlefield.

It was the practical training of the Guardians that made Jang Ja-myeong like this.

With patients being brought in day and night, Jang Ja-myeong had no way of enduring it.

But I couldn’t run away from here.

Even though the mountain spirit was released into the well, strangely enough, as time passed, the warriors’ internal energy was slightly recovering.

You must solve this secret to successfully complete the mission.

* * *

A week later.

As the promised date of the wedding approached, Hanbin and the Guardians left Cheonsujang.

Their march along the ridge looked like ants carrying food.

Among those ants, there was one ant that lagged behind, and that was Jang Ja-myeong.

Jang Ja-myeong followed suit because he was curious as to why Sangongdok was not effective.

He was following the Guardians as they rode along the rugged mountain path.

While Jang Ja-myeong was following along, holding his breath, Han Bin, who was walking ahead, shouted.

“Everyone rests here!”

“Your name.”

The bell rang out and the men unpacked their bags in the empty lot at the foot of the mountain.

When everyone was taking out their bamboo tubes and moistening their lips with water, Sim Mi-ho asked Han-bin with a worried expression.

“My lord, what are our chances of winning this battle?”

“Do this!”

“Yes, this is it? Last time you spoke to So Dae-seop, you said it was three percent, right?”

“Because the probability changes?”

“I trained so hard, so why did the odds decrease?”

“that…….”

“Oh, I know. That’s a secret too.”

“Yes, now Deputy Chief Simmiho knows me well.”

“But is this really true? You know that too, my lord. If I lose this fight, I’ll die.”

“Don’t worry, there’s a way. Chief Sim.”

“What method? Is that a secret?”

“I can’t keep it a secret from the Vice-Captain himself. The method is simple.”

“What is it, my lord?”

“It bounces off the ground.”

“ah!”

Sim Mi-ho looked up at the sky in despair.

That was when.

Someone came to Hanbin, trudging towards him.

He was the youngest warrior, Joho.

Joho said while giving a lottery.

“My lord, I request a favor.”

Despite his polite attitude, Joho was glaring at Hanbin as if he was going to kill him.

In Joho’s eyes, Hanbin was the culprit who separated Hyang-i and himself. He felt that he would only be able to appease his anger by stabbing Hanbin, who was acting all showy.

But there was a problem.

The point was that as time passed, the martial arts became weaker.

The sword felt lighter and my body felt lighter, but when I confronted Hanbin, the gap between us grew wider.

At first, I could barely brush against the collar, but now it was difficult to even brush against it.

Since Hanbin’s martial arts skills could not have increased in a short period of time, Joho could not help but think that his own martial arts skills level had dropped.

Hanbin said, looking into Joho’s eyes.

“Okay. Then take off your mask. That way it’s fair.”

Joho took off the cloth covering his face and stood in front of Hanbin.

“yap!”

With a shout, Joho came running like lightning.

puck!

In a single stroke, the fortress collapsed.

As I was gaping at the absurd sight, something even more absurd happened.

It was a disaster.

As he charged again, Hanbin’s sword became faster.

Bam!

Bam!

Hanbin’s sword struck Joho as if it were hitting a dried puffer fish.

Thud! Thud!

Everyone’s mouths dropped open. It seemed that the reason Joho could continue to rise was because Hanbin controlled his strength. In fact, Hanbin was digging the hole, and he realized one thing about the way he was digging it.

It was more difficult to find the answer from an opponent who had lost consciousness.

The pillar that had stood tall like a rock collapsed.

dump!

Hanbin stared into space without even looking at the fallen Joho.

[Check the seal with the dragon’s eyes.]

[You have acquired the basic power of the Yongrin Sword Technique.]

Coming to Cheonsujang, Hanbin has made great strides in development.

The body and the ball are filled to the brim with ten and cannot increase any further, and the body and the ball have increased noticeably.

[Basic]

[Speed, speed, speed, speed, speed… … .]

[Body, body, body, body, body, body]

[Power, Power, Power, Power, Power, Power]

[merit, merit, merit, merit, merit… … ]

[Return]

[Application]

[Lightning Stone Fire]

[Touch]

However, it was regrettable that there was no progress in terms of application convenience.

“Ugh.”

As Hanbin licked his lips, the Guardians turned their heads.

Where is the lord who beats up his subordinates in the battlefield and doesn’t even look at them?

And my appetite was starting to whet. It was clear that he was a pervert.

Then a warrior got up and came out.

The person walking towards us with heavy steps was none other than Jangsam.

Although there was an age difference, he was a good match for Joho and Juk.

I was filled with anger when I saw Joho’s face.

Jang Sam-do also thought that his martial arts skills were deteriorating with time.

“I would also like to request a favor.”

“I permit it.”

Then, the sound of swords clashing in the mountains echoed.

visor!

visor!

Of course, the result was the same.

dump!

After a few rounds of fighting, the corners of the vacant lot began to fill up with unconscious agents.

It was when Jang Ja-myeong was taking in that sight.

Hanbin said.

“Congressman, please come out.”

“omg.”

Jang Ja-myeong let out a gasp. He had tried his best to hide his presence, but he had been caught.

Jang Ja-myeong emerged from the bushes, scratching his head.

The soldiers cheered at the sight.

“The congressman has come to save us!”

“Yes, the only person I can trust is Representative Jang.”

“Thank you, Representative Jang.”

Some agents ran to buy tickets, while others hugged Jang Ja-myeong.

Jang Ja-myeong, who followed behind to relieve the poison, smiled with an embarrassed expression.

“Haha. No.”

Before the laughter could even end, Hanbin spoke.

“Please take care of my men. I think the training is a bit too much. They are my precious men.”

At Hanbin’s words, everyone opened their mouths again.

This is because Hanbin’s words about caring and his actions up until now were so different.

At that time, Sim Mi-ho said.

“How much is the discount now?”

“I have to work now.”

“ah.”

Sim Mi-ho held his head.

This was Sim Mi-ho’s true heart.

If the Guardians were defeated, this prince might be tortured to death.

Sim Mi-ho, who had been screaming, looked at Han Bin.

There was no tension on Hanbin’s face.

Strangely enough, Sim Mi-ho felt relieved when she saw Han Bin’s face.