Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 794



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Episode 794. Talent Gathering (4)

Choa, who was stepping back, threw the lid.

Bam!

The ghost came down before the lid touched the wall.

At that moment, Choa shouted.

“Who, who are you?”

At that shout, a ghost with its hair disheveled came running.

Choa saw the ghost’s eyes.

Anyone who looked at it could tell that it was unfocused and that it couldn’t be considered a human gaze.

Cho-ah, who saw the gaze, opened the way without realizing it.

The volunteer holding the esophagus also took a step back.

This was my instinct as a human, not as an unmanned being.

As the passage opened, the ghost approached with its hair down.

Choa and Ja-cheong retreated further back.

A ghost escapes the cabin during that gap.

Ta-da-dak.

The cabin shook with the ghost’s footsteps.

“Why are there footsteps?”

Choa tilted her head.

Only then did Choa realize that it was a person with a physical form.

“Stop!”

At Cho-ah’s shout, Jacheong, who was near the cabin entrance, ran out holding a knife.

As they came out, the previously silent deck began to stir.

It was the moment when the ghost and the believer were confronting each other on the deck.

Hanbin shouted.

“Instructor Jeong, come here! I need to say hello.”

Everyone looked at each other at that shout, but no one could explain the situation.

At that moment, Hanbin grabbed a Go stone.

Anyone could see that someone was about to throw a stone. However, contrary to expectations, Hanbin threw a stone onto the board.

“I’ll say I lost, you punk.”

“Oh, what can I do if you beat me up like that? Brother?”

As Akbigwang started to cry as if he was being wronged, Hanbin threw another stone.

Bam.

“No, even if you lose, what do you say?”

“No, you’re not letting me see you now? When did I ask you to see me? Do I look that pitiful?”

The eyes of Akbi-kwang, who had a pitiful expression, moved from side to side.

No matter how I looked at it, the atmosphere around me was suspicious.

Akbi-kwang slowly turned his head.

There stood a ghost dressed in a white robe.

“Oh, a ghost… … .”

Akbi-kwang, whose expression changed immediately, grabbed the spear he had set up.

Of course, that spear was a spare spear that was left over from Ma-won.

Akbigwang silently aimed the blade at the ghost, or rather, Jeonghee.

Jeong-hee raised her head at that sight.

“I never imagined that you would even eat human flesh. How far does your evil end?”

“It wasn’t a ghost?”

Akbigwang tilted his head and looked at Jeonghee.

For a moment the deck became quiet again.

Akbi-kwang turned his head while still holding the blade of the spear.

It seemed like the only person who could explain this situation was Hanbin.

Hanbin, who was under Akbi Kwang’s gaze, continued speaking.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Brother, what on earth do you mean by human flesh?”

“I don’t know. It was so noisy that I put him in a coffin to sleep, but he woke up and started talking nonsense.”

Jeong-hee gritted her teeth at Han-bin’s words.

“Look over there. Are you going to turn a blind eye to those guys telling you they’re going to cook me as an ingredient?”

“Who are you using as material?”

Hanbin looked around.

At that moment, the figure of Ja-cheong holding a knife came into view.

Hanbin looked at Ja-cheong with eyes full of suspicion.

“What happened?”

“I thought there were materials in the coffin. I didn’t know there were people inside.”

“Hmm. So you’re saying that Instructor Jeong misunderstood what you just said.”

“But you’re talking about Instructor Jeong?”

“The ghost over there is Instructor Jeong.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin took the contract out of his bosom and shook it.

The person who saw the contract quickly asked.

“What is that, my lord?”

“It is a contract that proves that we are bound by a relationship stronger than blood.”

“A relationship stronger than blood?”

When Ja-cheong tilted his head, Han-bin threw the contract to him.

Whoosh!

The eyes of the volunteer who checked the contract grew wide.

“This isn’t a contract, it’s a waiver of bodily harm. And judging by the fact that you’ve agreed to accept any disadvantages… … . It seems like you have a close relationship with your master.”

Jacheong scratched the back of his head and walked away from Jeonghee.

At that moment, Jeong-hee was startled and reached out her hand.

It was to see the contract.

Jeong-hee ran forward with an urgent expression. It was like a bull raising its horns and charging forward.

But the volunteer was not so easy.

Ja-cheong quickly took a step to the side. For a moment, Jeong-hee’s hand floated in the air.

That was when.

Hanbin continued speaking in a quiet voice.

“Instructor training begins now. The first training is to take away that contract. If you don’t take away that contract, you won’t get any food.”

“W, what the heck now… … .”

Jeonghee looked at Hanbin with a trembling voice.

At that moment, Ja-cheong stepped back as if he had been waiting.

The word training did not even reach Jeong-hee’s ears.

I was just curious about that contract.

Jeong-hee quickly chased after Ja-cheong.

From then on, Jeong-hee’s pursuit of Ja-cheong began.

Jacheong was a master of Baekgyeong, and Jeonghee was also a talented person known as a master of the sketch school.

Jeong-hee, who grew up hearing that she was a genius since she was little, has lived without any major difficulties up until now.

Because no one ever told her she was lacking.

It was also because of this confidence that he inherited the position of Vice Chairman of the Jeong An Dan, the inspection organization of the Justice Alliance.

In Jeong-hee’s eyes, Jacheong didn’t seem that outstanding.

I thought I could have the contract in my hands with just a few clicks of a button.

But Jeong-hee immediately realized that it was an illusion.

No matter how much I ran, the distance did not get closer.

After somehow narrowing the distance between them, he reached out and casually flicked Jeong-hee’s wrist with his forearm.

It’s like an adult accepting a child’s prank.

At this point, Jeong-hee started to feel angry.

She kept on charging without stopping.

But soon a problem arose. It turns out that humans have limits.

Jeong-hee starved for a whole day. She couldn’t keep going at a fast pace in that situation.

After half an hour, Jeong-hee’s legs began to tremble.

The problem was that Ja-Cheong was just as fine as before.

Not long after, Jeong-hee collapsed.

dump.

The day dawned like that.

***

As day broke, they hoisted the sails again.

Baek Kyung’s boat, slowly floating down the river again, looked like a crane playing on the river.

Passing ships glanced at the ship in the background.

Of course, they had no way of knowing what was happening on the ship.

The ship was more peaceful than ever.

It seemed like Jeong-hee’s chase was over.

Jeong-hee was still lying on the floor, unable to get up.

Akbigwang asked after seeing that.

“Brother, are you okay?”

“What do you think the feeling of being a martial artist is, Bigwang?”

“Is that speed? Or internal energy?”

“Neither.”

“Then what are the basics of martial arts?”

“The will to live.”

“yes?”

“I think the will to live comes first. The will to live comes first in teaching in a military academy. But what if the instructor doesn’t have that will? I don’t need an instructor like that.”

“So is this also training?”

“Of course. How can you survive like that?”

Hanbin clicked his tongue as he looked at Jeonghee collapsed on the deck.

At that moment, Jeong-hee’s body moved.

For a moment, Jeong-hee lowered her head. Anyone could see that she had lost consciousness.

At that moment, Ja-cheong approached cautiously.

“Master, if you keep doing this, you’ll really die. Should I bring you something to eat?”

“No. Training is training. You can never change the rules.”

Hanbin’s words were sincere.

Now Hanbin was thinking of Jeonghee as one of the instructors.

It was right to teach the basics before arriving in Habuk.

What Hanbin had to teach wasn’t martial arts.

It was just a way to survive.

That was when.

Jeonghee suddenly stirred.

At first glance, it looked like he was having a seizure.

The seizures became increasingly severe.

Hanbin, who saw that sight, raised the corners of his mouth as if nothing had happened.

Akbigwang spoke as if surprised at Hanbin’s raised lip corners.

“Brother, if you keep going like this, you’ll really die. If Bu Danju dies, the Justice League and the Myo-pa won’t stay still.”

“Don’t worry, it says in the contract that I don’t have to take responsibility for that. They can’t hold me responsible. So we don’t have to worry. Let’s see what happens now.”

“I don’t think it’ll work. If this continues, there’s going to be a war between the Tenth Generation and the Justice Alliance.”

“Even if you stay still.”

Hanbin sat down with Akbi Kwang. Instead, he whispered to Ja-cheong, who was looking at Jeong-hee with worried eyes.

“If you’re worried, come and see me.”

“Is that okay?”

“Do whatever you want.”

As Hanbin nodded, Jacheong approached Jeonghee holding a box.

There was medicine in the box.

In fact, Ja-cheong was surprised inside. His lord, Han-bin, was calling the other person an instructor. And didn’t he even write a contract?

If so, it was an expression of his intention to take him under his wing.

And yet you can treat me so cruelly?

No matter how I thought about it, the situation was strange.

Ja-cheong put down the box and took Jeong-hee’s pulse.

In that moment, Ja-cheong’s eyes widened.

The pulse was so faint. Ja-cheong quickly turned his head.

“My lord, the condition is abnormal… … .”

Ja-cheong couldn’t finish his words because Jeong-hee’s hand entered Ja-cheong’s chest.

Jeong-hee took her hand off her chest and rolled away from Jacheong.

Ja-cheong looked at Jeong-hee with an indifferent expression.

“What are you doing now?”

“I did it.”

“What did you accomplish?”

“I finally got my hands on the contract. Finally.”

When Jeong-hee flashed the contract, Jacheong finally checked what was inside.

It was true that the contract that Jeong-hee was holding was used as a training tool.

Jeonghee’s expression was completely different from a few days ago.

She looked at the contract with an excited expression.

“I signed a contract like this? This contract is void.”

“You’re saying that what I signed is invalid?”

“No, it will be invalid now.”

After finishing speaking, Jeong-hee tore up the contract.

In an instant, the wind carried the torn paper and flew far away.

That was when.

Hanbin smiled and took out a contract from his bosom.

For a moment, Jeong-hee tilted her head.

“Th-what is that?”

“The contract that Instructor Jeong tore up is a copy, this is the original.”

“… … .”

Jeonghee opened her mouth without saying anything.

She, who had been blankly staring, collapsed on the spot.

Hanbin shouted softly when he saw that sight.

“See, just do it!”

Next to Hanbin, who was looking at Jeonghee with a satisfied look on his face, was Akbi Kwang, who had lost his soul.

Akbi Kwang seemed to understand the meaning of this training.

At first, it seemed like they were testing lightness, but as Hanbin said, what they were really trying to test was not martial arts.

The will to live.

A method like that that came from such a will could not have been thought of by Jeong Pa-in.

At that time, Hanbin wrapped his arm around Akbi Kwang’s shoulder.

“Wouldn’t you like to be an instructor for once?”

“I don’t like it. I’m busy with family matters.”

Akbigwang shook his head.

The speed was faster than a flag fluttering in the wind.

As the first training session ended on the ship, Hanbin snapped his fingers.

Exactly!

At that sound, the sailors, including Choa, set up a table on the boat.

And he sat down Jeong-hee who had fallen.

It was to keep a promise with Jeong-hee.

It was when Jeong-hee woke up and had barely finished eating.

A ferryboat approached quickly from a distance.

There were only two people on the boat. Hanbin narrowed his eyes when he saw the two.