Surviving in the 121st Century - Chapter 14



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Episode 14

“you···!”

The Esai looked back and forth between Jincheol and the unconscious guy, making dumb expressions. Jincheol

I looked at Esai with eyes filled with amazement.

“What the heck? So you thought you wouldn’t get hit if you threw a punch?”

The sky was still clear. The Baika merchant ship was floating calmly along the Sidalia River.

There was, and on the other side of the river, in the primeval forest, the sounds of birds and insects crying could be heard.

And here, on the ship, an Esai was lying unconscious.

While Jincheol raised his head again with a cold face and faced the sunlight, another Esai

For a moment, the listener froze as if he didn’t understand the situation.

Only when they heard the squeaking sound of an unknown bird from afar did the Esai come to their senses.

It was done.

“···You dare to be a warrior of Antera!”

A short-haired Esai suddenly ran towards Jincheol. What should I do with Musani?

It was a quick and controlled punch that lived up to his introduction.

Jincheol pushed away the forearm with his left hand and punched under the bastard’s chest plate with his right fist.

The abdominal area was cut short.

“Ugh!”

While he was sitting down, the other two guys came running.

The nearby guy quickly raised his leg and kicked Jincheol’s head. Jincheol

Let’s dodge the kick by twisting our waists, and the guy will rotate his body with the same rotational force of the kick.

At the same time, he took off his leg that was the pivot and kicked him backwards.

Instead of avoiding it, Jincheol grabbed it by the chest. But the guy was flustered.

Without showing any sign of it, he took his remaining foot off again and aimed for Jincheol’s head.

The movements were so fast that it felt like my feet hadn’t even touched the ground.

It was amazing agility and flexibility. He swung his legs like they were whips.

There was. But whether or not, Jincheol raised his arms and made a guard next to his head.

At the same time, he pushed the leg he was holding. The guy’s kick hit the guard, but there was no impact.

There was no silver.

“Hey!”

Esai rolled on the floor with both legs off the ground. The bastard rolled

The last guy came and tackled Jincheol’s waist. His shoulder and Jincheol’s

There was a loud thud as the two sides collided.

“···?”

“Are you kidding me?”

But Jincheol didn’t move. Esai quickly wrapped his arms around Jincheol’s waist and held him in place.

He tried to twist his center of gravity by twisting it. It was a kind of jujitsu, wrestling.

“Then I will just stay still?”

Jincheol grabbed Esai’s face with his right hand and pushed it to the side, tripping.

It was. Esai’s upper and lower body positions spun around and he hit his head on the deck. Bam-

The sound was loud.

“Hiyoooo!”

The guy who was knocked out after kicking his leg screamed and jumped up, kicking the deck.

But at the same time that the bastard’s body stood upright, Jincheol’s short cut cut his face.

He hit it. There was a thud and the bastard fell backwards again.

All four Esai fell down like that. Jincheol waved his hand as if he had finished cleaning something.

I looked around the deck, shaking it off. The first one to faint and the two behind him were lying on the floor.

He was groaning while crawling, and the one who got hit in the stomach was the only one kneeling and glaring at Jincheol.

There was.

“Ugh… You, you punk…!”

“Are you going to do more? Let’s do this moderately. You guys were the ones who hit first.”

A look of bewilderment appeared on Esai’s face.

“What, Inma? Right?”

“···”

An emotion appeared on the bastard’s face, as if he thought Jincheol’s words were true.

It seemed shameful to Cheol. And like most young people,

He couldn’t overcome that feeling.

“···I will protect Antera’s honor!”

As soon as the bastard shouted, the strangely patterned breastplate he was wearing began to glow faintly.

“Oh! Esai magic.”

The moment Jincheol muttered like that without realizing it, Esai, who was kneeling, appeared.

It got blurry.

It was because the stationary object moved so suddenly and quickly.

An optical illusion occurred at the door, and Esai appeared for a moment as a lump with a long tail.

It got faster. From Esai’s perspective, the world stopped and he was the only one moving.

And the end of that movement was Jincheol’s face.

With a cracking sound, Esai’s fist struck Jincheol’s left cheek. Jincheol’s head

He flipped back like a boxer who was hit hard by a right hook. At the same time, he was tied up with a ponytail.

His hair was loose and flowing. Toby was well up to his shoulders.

It was Rajun’s hair.

“···”

However, Esai was unable to continue the follow-up attack. Jincheol’s body was thrown to the side.

He didn’t move any further than that, and he felt the fist and wrist that had struck his face.

It was because of the sharp pain that was felt.

“···What was it? There was a hero who moved as fast as sound.”

Meanwhile, Jincheol was mumbling something indifferent while touching his chin. The inside of his mouth was

It felt slightly torn. There was a slight fishy taste coming from the cheek area.

“So, is this all there is to Esai magic?”

Jincheol’s gaze turned to Esai again. The man who was holding her trembling hand was holding it.

He looked as if he had been struck by a foot, and his expression became hot. And once again, his chest armor

It shone softly.

“Is that all? You idiot! Then hit me again!”

Immediately afterwards, the bastard’s body accelerated once more, and the world, in turn, slowed down again. Rubber band

The bastard’s body stretched out like a rope and aimed for Jincheol.

But this time, in the slowed world, Jincheol’s eyes followed the bastard’s movements.

The next moment, the fist of the guy aiming for Jincheol’s chin was caught in his chin.

“···?”

“Would you like to get hit twice?”

Jincheol raised the blade of his other hand and cut off the bastard’s groin.

“Ouch.”

Esai let out a choking sound and rolled on the floor. Jincheol was lying on the floor.

I looked down at the man, panting for breath. His eyes were deeply sunken.

Jincheol rolled around in the middle of the war. Of course, he knew how to fight with his bare hands, and he fought

I didn’t hesitate when I had to do it. When I had to endure it and when I didn’t have to.

I knew how to distinguish between degrees. It was natural, since it was a battlefield where you had to die if you couldn’t kill.

Should I kill all these Esais lying on the floor right now and silence them?

It wasn’t that he was worried. What was bothering him was that the past was so special.

The fact that it wasn’t a factor that would give him an advantage to the point of beating four opponents without any injuries.

am.

He was a soldier, not a martial artist or martial arts master.

His specialty was rifles.

Thinking about the movements and speed that Esai showed a little while ago, Jincheol also had a nosebleed

It would have been normal if they had fought happily while fighting. Jincheol remembers his bare-knuckle fight.

When I think about power, it was like that.

But just now, he saw Esai’s movements accelerate at a super high speed, whether it was magic or something.

I caught up with him in two tries.

And that, combined with the experiences of the past few days, gave Jincheol an ominous feeling.

It was not that this world was weak compared to his body, but rather that it was his own body.

About the possibility that some drug may have been injected without the person’s knowledge.

“···Fuck. Wasn’t that old man dead?”

Could it be that fucking old guy? There was too little information. He was just hanging out with the campos and mumbling.

The anxiety that had been watered down raised a sharp thorn. Why and how on earth did the research collapse?

Could it be that he, who had been buried in a cow, came to his senses in the middle of the river of this world?

Surely the doctor didn’t die and instead continued his research by using his body as a test subject in the basement?

Did you go? This isn’t another world? Then there’s a walking Bok-sil and a Tyrannosaurus

What the fuck is that?

In Jincheol’s view, the current situation is very conservative and is a fantasy experience after the death.

Well, if you think about it in a very broad sense, it was a transfer to another world.

“Hehehe. This is ridiculous, damn it···”

Jincheol laughed alone. It was too vivid to be a fantasy experience, and too different from another world.

There were so many things that were too familiar. His brain, which lacked imagination, couldn’t understand them.

It was so hard.

I thought Jincheol’s giggling alone was a mockery directed at me.

Esai, who had tackled Jincheol and slammed his face into the deck, expressed his anger.

He reached for his waist and his hand caught the sword hanging there.

The blade briefly revealed itself with a slurping sound, and a green light flowed like fog.

Came out.

“stop-!”

A firm voice echoed across the deck. The voice belonged to another Esai Nam.

He was looking at the situation on the deck with his sharp eyes. He drew his sword.

Esai, who was about to leave, trembled at his appearance.

The Esai approached them step by step.

“Chief Musa···”

“You fool. How can a warrior of Antera behave like this?”

“That, that, if a guy like this fights with a weapon-”

“Is that the excuse you’re trying to make? You think you can win against an unarmed opponent with a sword?”

Esai was speechless at the commander’s question and looked back at Jincheol and his fallen comrades.

He bit his lips as if something was welling up inside him, and then he finally said nothing.

He lowered his head without saying a word. The blade he was about to draw went back into its sheath.

The gaze of the warrior who had been looking at Esai with sunken eyes turned to Jincheol.

Jincheol, whose eyes met mine, wiggled his eyebrows. What? Are you trying to do something too?

“···Do you know how to speak Esai?”

“There’s no problem understanding it.”

“I’m Anthera Amutada. You’re Kang Jincheol, right?”

How did you know? Jincheol, who was puzzled, soon guessed who had sold his name.

“You must have heard it from the captain.”

“Captain Romuto is a ship captain who takes Antera’s request seriously.”

“I’m proud of it. I don’t know how much they sell each piece of customer information for here.”

Esai, who was called Amutara, tilted his head slightly, as if he didn’t understand Jincheol’s sarcasm.

But soon he opened his mouth again.

“Who started first?”

“That guy.”

Jincheol gestured at the guy who still hadn’t come to his senses. The words came out of Amu’s mouth.

A sigh escaped his lips. He closed his eyes tightly and opened them again.

I looked at it.

“I will apologize on your behalf. I’m sorry, Kang Jin-cheol.”

Jincheol’s head tilted to the side at the refreshing apple.

“Do you believe that so obediently? What if I’m lying?”

“So you’re saying that you were the first to insult the four Musa of Antera?”

“That’s not it···”

“If you had insulted Antera first, it would have been a fight with a knife, not a fist fight.

And he wouldn’t have been able to stand there and have a conversation with me like that.”

Hehe. I don’t know if it’s because he’s smart or because he’s proud.

Since the atmosphere was such that it was easy to get over it, Jincheol was fine with it. He beat up people and took the settlement money.

You don’t have to give it to me. This world is a place where gangsters thrive.

Jincheol had the sword in his hand – the sword that Atukai had given him. Jincheol was amazed at how long it was.

It was called a fish sword because it looked like it could be hidden in a fish’s stomach.

He turned the handle of the was and put it in his belt.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he watched the scene. Yes, I saw that guy pull out his sword too.

“···I am sorry that our first conversation was so unpleasant. I will apologize properly later.

“I will make sure to do it.”

“Why do we have to do that again? Let’s just get on good terms. Let’s just call each other teacher and teacher.”

Jincheol roughly combed his scattered hair and tied it up.

Although the fight was won by Jincheol, it was Esai who rolled on the floor after getting beaten. Originally

The depth of resentment was determined by who was hurt more than who started the fight.

In a sense, he was a gentleman who would apologize neatly and move on.

“What did Teacher Teacher say… No, Antera’s name is not that light. I will definitely give you a reward.

“I will make sure to do it.”

“···If you really want to do that.”

It’s a bit burdensome. Esai’s expression, called Amutara, was stiff. Inside

Jincheol is not used to Esai’s expressionless face to hide his boiling emotions.

It was obvious from this view. Was the anger directed at me, or at the one lying over there?

Is it directed at them?

Jincheol could bet money that it was directed at him. Crayfish said it was easy,

No matter how bad the subordinates were, they would get angry if they got hit outside. In the meantime,

He must have had a lot of pride, as he insisted on giving compensation.

But he nodded while thinking that way. If you keep refusing, I will accept it.

Because it seemed like I would hang on until the end.

“then.”

Amuta bowed his head slightly in greeting and then dragged the Esai Net, who looked like a defeated soldier.

They left the upper deck. They were watching them go down to the cabin, and they were quite satisfied.

When it seemed as if he had moved away, Jincheol let out a deep sigh and leaned against the railing of the boat.

“Just turn around and start a fight. You’re doing a good job, Jincheol-ah···”

No, but didn’t they hit me first? This is self-defense. The body that became the king of another world

Thanks to this, it was easy to get over, but in the old days when I was only a conscript, it would have been very tattered

We must have had a blast fighting until we were tattered.

Of course, it would have been best if we had brushed off the issue and gotten over it well. The End of Violence

From my perspective, it was like that.

“···But is that easy?”

Jincheol raised his hand in front of his eyes and nodded. This time, he was able to control his strength well.

It was fortunate that I didn’t get my head blown off like last time. I’m going to fight like this.

When I looked at it, it felt like things had become easier to control.

But I don’t want to fight and pick a fight with just anyone, just to test the limits of my body.

No. I was too tired.

“The sky is so clear.”

The Sidalia River was calm, as if the fight on the deck was a lie. Jincheol

It’s hard to believe that he was the guy who was happily beating up Esais just a moment ago.

I looked at the scenery with a blank expression.

“···Teacher Parum will be waiting.”

After a while he turned around. It seemed like he wouldn’t be meeting the Esais by now.

*

“···sorry.”

“Have you forgotten Ishanka’s orders last night?”

The heads of the Esai warriors dropped at the sight of Amu’s cold gaze.

“I’m sorry. I thought it was the quickest way to find out his identity and identity···”

“You fools. Is that why you were rolling around on the floor like that?”

“···I’m sorry. I will gladly accept the punishment.”

“You will be demoted to a disciple as soon as you return to your family. It is not difficult.

I was the most foolish person to bring you here thinking that you were crazy. Even the order given last night

“Those guys who don’t remember properly.”

“Chief Musa···!”

The expression on the four warriors’ faces became pale. The other warriors who were watching the situation also had faint expressions.

He couldn’t hide his embarrassment. Becoming a trainee meant that he had to go through the process of obtaining the status of a warrior again.

He said that he had to take the test of qualification. Those four became warriors last year, so

You will be stripped of your status in five months.

Of course, there were people who didn’t think that way. Ferran was one of them.

She was looking for a chance to teach those four a lesson from the beginning. She saw

Those guys are full of pride in being warriors of Antera and they gather together.

They were the guys who would cause trouble. Of course, the price for their actions was a bit high, but that was also

It was the value of Antera’s name that they had to bear.

At that moment, Amuta’s gaze turned to Ferran.

“What about Ishankar? Are you feeling better?”

“Yes. He ate. He is awake now. He will come back as soon as the boss comes back.

“He told me to come in.”

Amuta nodded at the neat report of Ferran. He followed all the other warriors.

He said, looking around slowly.

“Everyone, stop doing useless things and stay quiet. It’s annoying to just kill time on the boat.

I know that too. But if you use your strength in the wrong places like those guys, it will be a loss for your family.

Before you even return, you should taste the bitterness in my hands first. Everyone is Antera’s

“Be aware that you are a warrior. Even when you rest, you should rest while keeping to what you need to keep.”

Amu-ta, who had poured out all his energy, walked towards the inner guest room with a stern expression.

Even after he disappeared into the room, a gloomy atmosphere flowed among the Antera warriors.

A. Especially, the expressions of the first-year members were like they were dying like corpses.

Ferran smiled secretly. It made my mouth water for no reason.

*

“It seems like you’re feeling very stuffy in the infirmary.”

When Jincheol returned to the infirmary, Mr. Parum said that. Jincheol tilted his head.

It was done.

“Yes? Why?”

“You’ve been on deck for quite some time.”

“Aha. There was something there.”

“···What happened?”

Jincheol laughed.

“There was a serious exchange of opinions.”

Mr. Parum looked at Jincheol with an expression that said, “What nonsense is this guy talking about?”

All. Jincheol just laughed it off awkwardly. He wasn’t even a kid, so he couldn’t say he had a fight.

There wasn’t any.

“More than that, Mr. Parm.”

“Hmm. I’m listening.”

“Let’s put our language classes aside for a moment and learn something else.”

“Anything else? Is there something you are curious about? As I said, I am on this ship.

Until you reach the top, I am Jincheol’s teacher. Everything you are curious about, as far as I know,

“I will answer you.”

“···You are kind.”

Mr. Parm’s eyes drew a curve.

“That’s how it is with a teacher and a student. It may be a short time, but I’m sure I’ll be Jincheol’s teacher.

“Because.”

I thought only Bok-sil was a fool. It seems like this guy is a fool too. Seriously

Cheol cleared his mind of useless thoughts and said what he was thinking.

“Professor Parum, I was going to ask you this earlier this afternoon, do you know anything about history?”

“history?”

“So, should I say it’s a bit of an old story···”

Mr. Parm said, fiddling with his mask as if he was touching a beard.

“Even though it’s not my specialty, I can’t explain it year by year like some history writer.

However, I can give you a rough explanation of the past that has been revealed so far.

“Is there anything you are curious about?”

Jincheol nodded with a serious expression. Mr. Parum smiled again.

“Okay. Then where should I start reciting it?”

“From the beginning.”

Mr. Parm’s eyes widened.

“From the beginning?”

“From the beginning.”

Anxiety flashed in Jincheol’s eyes.

Can you confirm whether or not the word ‘異’ will be removed from the other world king? Please, if possible.

I was hoping for the road.