Inspection Again - Chapter 736



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Episode 736: Be sure to show me

‘Shin Jeon Cheon In’ Gye Musang calmed down and turned his gaze away, not looking at So Ya anymore.

Only then did Soya feel lighter and gasp for breath.

The majesty of the Bongho Celestial Man was truly terrifying.

Other people in the VIP room also breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially the people of the So clan, who just now realized that Soya had angered the Fenghu Celestial of the Central Powers, felt their hearts almost jump out of their throats.

If Gyemusang got angry and took action, there was no one here who could stop him.

The two people, Jo Sang and So Yeon, made eye contact.

And then they read a heavy light in each other’s gaze.

At first glance, the attitude of the ‘Shin Jeon Cheon In’ Gye Musang seemed to be praising Soya, but his last words gave off an inexplicable chill.

The experienced Zuo Sang and So Yeon quickly sensed the subtle difference and their expressions darkened.

It seemed like Soya was going to be in danger.

At that moment, the tidal wave-like cheers that had been echoing outside the VIP room suddenly grew louder and turned into shatter-like screams.

People looked out beyond the protective barrier of the main gate.

A giant wallaby was seen flying across the sky.

The wall-crawler fell to the center of the stadium with a loud thud, landing on the first wind cloud.

A large current of air arose that could be seen with the naked eye.

It was like waves hitting the shore.

On the back of the giant monster stood a tall woman.

A woman with a neat face, shining eyes like stars, and healthy copper skin was wearing snow-white armor, radiating a dazzling light under the sunlight.

She glowed as if she were made of ice.

On her left arm she held a white helmet with elegant curves that resembled a work of art.

Her body, straight as a spear, exuded a powerful aura and confidence.

The three people in the VIP room, including Gyemusang, changed their expressions slightly when they saw her.

It was surprising that there was such a strong man with such an appearance in a small country.

“Kkiuk–!”

The wall-crawler cried out.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye burst from its mouth.

In an instant, a terrifying sound wave instantly drowned out the voices of the six hundred thousand North Sea people in the first stadium.

As the cries of the wall-crawler died down, the huge first stadium became as quiet as a tomb.

Everyone was shocked and had pale faces, covering their ears.

Woo Se-buk flew up and jumped off the back of the Byeok-ik-sa-jo.

The wall-crawler, which had landed with its wings spread out in the hundreds, fluttered its body and then shrank down rapidly, transforming into a small wall-crawler about half its height.

The smaller the wall-crawler, the less visual pressure it felt, but the ferocious aura emanating from its body actually increased.

Its wings were a brilliant shade of blue that shone under the sunlight, and its huge beak and talons that seemed to be made of gold seemed strong enough to tear apart even the gods.

In this battle of the Thousand Life Chronicles, it was a rule to participate with a master.

Woo Se-buk knew that Buk-jin was not a strong enough opponent to pose a threat to him, but he still brought Jeon-su according to the rules.

There was about 1:00 p.m. left until the appointed time.

Woo Se-buk stood tall on the stage like a javelin, closed his eyes, and began to gather his wits.

And then she disappeared into her own world, as if the six hundred thousand North Sea people who had their eyes on her did not exist.

* * *

Capital, palace.

Sleeping Beauty.

Two flashing longswords floated in front of Bukjin.

One of them had a faint blue tint.

It was an unusually thin and long sword, about two fingertips wide and over half a finger’s length.

A whirlwind that could be seen with the naked eye was swirling around the sword.

Pungjibong.

This was one of the three great guardian deities of the Black North Sea Empire.

Another black greatsword with a broad blade of dark green color.

It was a standard North Sea Empire style greatsword, with a blade width of three inches and a length of half a length.

Typically, top-level swordsmen don’t use such heavy greatswords.

Rather, some of the new recruits in the army liked to use these heavy and strong-looking greatswords to dash through the battlefield.

This broad-bladed greatsword was a deep green color from the blade to the hilt.

The sword had a mysterious blue-green glow, giving off a lively feeling like spring.

Green soul.

This sword was one of the three great swords of the Northern Sea Empire.

Next to Bukjin stood a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

He spoke to Bukjin in a gentle voice.

“One of the three great divine swords of the Jin-guk Sect, the ‘Yeomjiyeoljeong’, is still being used in the northern battlefield and cannot be recovered. The only swords you can choose today are these two.”

“Are you giving it to me?”

Bukjin turned his head and said with a grin.

The middle-aged man looked dazed for a moment, perhaps embarrassed, but then laughed loudly and said.

“If you establish the nation’s prestige in the First Wind and Cloud War today, may I not give you a sword?”

He was the Emperor of the North Sea Empire.

‘Huh? You’re really going to give it to me.’

It was a bit unexpected.

The Emperor of the North Sea Empire was cooler than expected.

Bukjin, who had come to the palace today after receiving the Emperor’s summons, had the opportunity to exchange a few words with him.

Overall, Bei Jin made a very good first impression on the ruler of the Northern Sea Empire.

He treated Bukjin as if he were his own family.

As expected, he was an honest and friendly person, without any of the coldness typical of emperors or the boastfulness of their authority.

“Then I will gratefully accept it.”

Bukjin reached out and grabbed the ‘Green Spirit’.

He preferred this thick-bodied sword.

By wielding and swinging such a heavy sword, the visual impact is stronger and it has the effect of putting pressure on the opponent.

I’m not a fan of the color, but it’s a sword, not a hat, so it’s okay.

Bukjin felt delighted at the thought of his opponent’s face turning red from the green light he was swinging his sword around.

Bukjin, who was holding the sword hilt, felt a strong resistance coming from his hand.

The resistance grew stronger and stronger until it became so strong that he could barely hold the sword.

The divine sword with a spirit rejects contact with strangers.

Bukjin, who knew this, moved his wooden attribute innate sage slightly.

Then, the ‘Green Spirit’, which was as cold as ice and as proud as a goddess, momentarily calmed down, and then a sound came out of the sword that seemed to say, ‘I will be loyal to my master.’

“ha ha ha……!”

Bukjin raised his sword, exploded with momentum, and flew into the sky.

With a creaking sound, a large hole appeared in the ceiling of the dormitory.

The northward movement turned into a flash of light and flew northward.

“I, Im Buk-jin, will cut off Woo Se-buk’s head today at the first Pungun Battle for Your Majesty!”

The voice of the North Jin was heard mixed with the fallen bricks and dust.

The Emperor of the North Sea Empire’s face darkened and a twitch appeared at the corner of his mouth.

‘Hey, you’re so confident. You’re so talented and your personality suits me well.

But why did you break the ceiling of the sleeping quarters instead of leaving the perfectly good door? Do you know how much it would cost to fix this!’

Eunuch Jang Cheon-cheon, who was on one side, was also dumbfounded.

Lim Buk-jin was really too bold.

‘It’s one thing to act like a brat in front of His Majesty, but to even destroy the ceiling of the Sleeping Hall…

This is clearly an intentional act.’

The emperor and Zhang Qiantian stood in the smoke-filled hall with expressions that could neither laugh nor cry.

Right at this moment.

Shhh-!

Through a gap in the ceiling, Imbukjin could be seen heading south again.

The emperor was momentarily confused, but soon realized that the location of the first stadium was to the south of the Zhuozheng Hall.

‘So you’re saying that it just went through the ceiling making a lot of noise, but went in the wrong direction?’

The emperor let out a long sigh as he watched the spirit of the northward advance flying south.

* * *

Time passed.

The time for the opening of the Thousand Life Dictionary was approaching.

The first stadium was as quiet as a mouse.

The momentum that Woo Se-buk exuded alone seemed to pierce the sky, so much so that the 600,000 people of Bukhae couldn’t even breathe properly.

Lim Buk-jin hasn’t appeared yet.

“You didn’t run away because you were afraid of fighting, did you?”

The ‘Visacheonin’ Sasamtong who was in the VIP room casually said a word.

At this, Soya raised her eyebrows and showed a look of displeasure.

Just as he was about to open his mouth.

So Notaaya stopped him with a light cough.

Soya’s stomach was boiling, but she just frowned and held it in without objecting.

“Brother Lim is not a man to run away.”

Another voice rang out.

People’s eyes turned to the crooked-necked Seven Princes.

The newly crowned prince, who had only been on the throne for a few days, spoke with emphasis in every word while receiving everyone’s attention.

“Although he may be a bit cynical and act absurdly at times, he has a strong spirit and will never run away.”

“Oh, I was wondering who it was. It was that cripple.”

The ‘Visacheonin’ Sasamtong sneered as if he was not worth dealing with.

Shame and anger were reflected on the faces of many of the North Sea nobles in the VIP room.

The words of the Three Kings were tantamount to insulting the Northern Imperial Family.

Compared to the ‘Sacred Heavenly Man’ Gye Musang and the ‘Gwanggeuk Heavenly Man’ Ryosin, who came from the greatest empire, Sa Sam Tong, who came from the small country of ‘Ryu Sa’, was rough and arrogant.

Although it was only for a short while, people already got to know him and saw his personality.

But I never thought he would act so blatantly.

The seventh prince was so angry that it seemed as if fire was going to burst out of his eyes.

He glared at Sasamtong as if he was going to kill him, the veins on his forehead bulging out.

Sasamgong met his eyes with an arrogant expression, opened his mouth, and provoked him by silently calling him a ‘cripple’.

“Your Majesty the King……”

The youngest daughter of the Seven Princes, who was only six years old, did not know what was happening, but she instinctively grabbed her father’s sleeve as if she sensed danger.

The seventh prince took a deep breath and held it.

He never opened his mouth again.

‘Im Buk-jin, you have to show it this time.’

He held his daughter in his arms while gritting his teeth.

The three-legged man glared sinisterly at the girl’s soft, white body.

For someone from a small country, such opportunities were rare.

He believed that he would gain greatly if he were appointed as an envoy of the Central Imperial League.

He had hoped that he would have the opportunity to seize both wealth and women, but the Northern Sea Empire was unable to satisfy his greed.

So instead, he tried to find some small pleasure in insulting members of the royal family in this way.

Once this thousand-person battle is over, he will use more vicious means to drive out the Bukhae people.

He was determined to leave the North Sea people with a lesson they would never forget.