Chapter 268 – Special Move
‘With Eunwol’s powerful ability, it would be possible to clear the 8th grade dungeon, which is the lower end, without too much difficulty. If I clear level 8 like that, then I’ll have to try clearing level 6 or 7 dungeons next time.’
Weeing!!
“…Also?”
Seong-il makes a puzzled expression at the alarm on his smartphone that rings again.
“What is this time…?”
Seong-il turns on his smartphone with anticipation and examines the contents.
『Doo-dung! If I could stop real time with the ability I acquired this time and summon Eunwol from the Pineapple House, would it be…?”
“…No way?”
Advice from a seemingly unusual 『Game Master』. It’s just a roundabout word, but in fact, Seong-il takes out a black ball at his request to summon Eun-wol here.
‘As usual, the remaining time to summon Eunwol is about 3 hours…’
‘If the advice of the 『Game Master』 Is what I think…!’
Seong-il, who swallowed dry saliva, hurriedly summons Eun-wol out of excitement.
“Come out! Eunwol!”
“Eh? Gongja-nim, are you finished with what you’re trying to do?”
“Yeah! It ended well.”
“That’s great! But why are you suddenly me…? Hehe… Maybe because of that?”
Eun-wol glances at Seong-il with a strange smile. Seong-il almost said yes to that alluring figure for a moment, but she desperately regains her composure and explains her situation to her.
“Ah, that’s good, too. I’ve awakened a new ability in this image world. I’m going to figure it out with you, Eunwol.”
“…What is it?”
“Ability to stop time in the rest of the world except here, allowing time to flow only here.”
“Hehe… It’s a great ability just by hearing it. But what does that have to do with me…?”
“Ah, nothing else, I wonder if if I summoned you in reality, the ‘restrictions’ would also come true based on reality.”
“Um… That means…?”
“Yeah. As it was originally, Eunwol should have been forcibly reverse summoned to the martial arts world after 3 hours, but I wondered if that condition would go away under the condition of staying here.”
“Hoo…”
“In that sense, let’s hang out here with me for a while.”
“Okay! So, maybe during the spare time…?”
Eun-wol looks at Seong-il with strange eyes once again. Her Seong-il almost ran to her Eun-wol at the moment of her temptation, but she desperately put up with her instincts and persuaded her.
“I’d like to do that too, but…”
“…I want to? Could it be that Gongja-nim is tired of me?!”
Eun-wol glared at him with a very disappointed expression. However, Seong-il quickly pats her and starts making excuses for her.
“That can’t be! I want to do that right now too. But right now, since we have to explore dungeons tomorrow, I want to sharpen my senses and do some training.”
“Hmm… Training…”
“Yeah. I can’t find a martial arts master who is superior to you… But it’s a bit difficult to train comfortably in the middle plain with numerous enemies.”
“It is.”
“It seems that the level of martial arts compared to effort has accumulated these days, so I want to practice a bit using this spare time.”
“Aha! That’s why poetry…”
‘Phew…’
Seong-il barely succeeds in convincing Eun-wol. Sweating, he pulls out the cursed sword from his inventory.
“Oh! Your enthusiasm is amazing!”
“Yeah. I’ll try to do it properly.”
“Okay! Then try Taegeukgeomgyeol!”
“Okay.”
Seong-Il exerts all his might in Taegeuk swordsmanship in front of Eun-Wol, her martial arts master. He maximizes his inner strength as much as possible and shows what he has trained wholeheartedly.
“Huh… I’m sure it’s gotten a lot better than before.”
“Hehe… Really?”
“Yes. The shape itself is tightly held. You must have practiced steadily without resting every day?”
“Yeah. Unless I’m in a very problematic crisis situation, I’ve been practicing bankruptcy priesthood and Taegeukgeomgyeol every day before going to bed.”
“Ohhh…”
Eun-wol looks proudly at Seong-il, who speaks confidently. She starts talking to her Seong-il with a charming smile.
“But… I’m lacking in skill. I guess you didn’t use swordsmanship a lot in real battles?”
Sharp silver moon’s point. Seong-il nodded and agreed to the question.
“That’s right. Except for one world, it’s not a condition where you can kill recklessly, so I used bankruptcy, which has less lethal power than swordsmanship.”
“Hmm…”
“Again, Hyuns… No, in this world, I had to hide my abilities, so I couldn’t use the sword carelessly.
“Hmm…”
Eun-wol grabs her chin at her Seong-il’s words and starts thinking alone for a long time.
“Why?”
“Looking at Gongja-nim’s inclination… Swordsmanship is also swordsmanship, but I wondered if it would be better to learn martial arts in more depth.”
“Hmm…?”
“Would you like to open your bankruptcy card?”
“For a moment…”
At Eun-wol’s request, Seong-il puts down her sword and begins to spread her bankruptcy priesthood without hesitation.
“Surely…”
And Eun-wol, who saw his kwonbeop, nodded her head and continued her words.
“Certainly, the momentum of the bankruptcy rights is quite high compared to before.”
“…Okay?”
“Yes. Not only understanding, but through actual combat, it is visible that he realized the power of bankruptcy theocracy.”
“Hmm…”
“The leader of the Murim, Jin Cheon-hwi’s chaotic realization can be clearly seen in Young master’s gestures. It seems that a lot of practical experience has helped a lot.”
“That’s right…”
At Eun-wol’s words, Seong-il thinks that he should go to the world of “Dungeon Guardian” As soon as possible and practice swordsmanship.
“Ah, and this is my opinion… Due to Young master’ personality, there may be some martial arts that are more suitable.”
“…A tendency? Does that mean my personality is chauvinistic?”
“No. It’s the opposite. Young master is a person who doesn’t want to kill something worthless.”
“Hmm…”
“Young master talked about other worlds and said that you can’t kill people carelessly there… But in fact, people’s lives aren’t taken carelessly in any world, right?”
“That’s right.”
“However, if you think of this world as simply an imaginary world… That is to say, an illusion, depending on your way of thinking, you could have been cutting and killing as many times as you like. Isn’t it?”
“Hmm…”
Seong-il, who was trying to make an excuse saying, ‘Then the points will go away!’, Thinks that Eun-wol’s words make sense and swallows them.
‘Surely. If that was the case, there was also a way to train by mercilessly cutting a knife in a combative C-class game…’
Seeing that Seong-il seemed to understand something from his words, Eun-wol smiled and continued talking to Seong-il.
“Don’t beat yourself up too much. In other words, Young master never gets overpowered unless it’s an extreme situation, and he tries to keep the minimum level. That’s great. You can be proud of it, right? “
“…Is it.”
“Of course! Have you forgotten where I’m from? Among the magicians, even if you gain a little bit of power, how many cases do you get drunk with that power and become a madman?”
“Hmm…”
“So why don’t you try polishing your martial arts a bit more? The gloves you’re wearing right now are amazing, so I think they’ll make your martial arts as powerful as sword techniques.”
“…Hmm. So you’re saying that I should concentrate on practicing bankruptcy priesthood until it reaches its peak?”
“No, no! That’s fine, but I’d like to recommend another way.”
“Which…?”
At Seong-il’s words, Eun-wol puts on a triumphant expression and starts answering him.
“My name is to learn the black magic trick.”
“Huh!? Is that possible?!”
“Yes. It’s quite possible. The black magician’s martial arts is not a martial art based on mental methods, but a martial art that combines the unclean energy of heaven and earth with human internal energy to create magical energy. At the current level of Young master’ internal energy, it should be possible enough. Same.”
‘Come to think of it, when I got it as a hidden piece in the existing Laughing Martial Arts, I was able to use the black flesh magic jang without having to learn any special internal attack techniques, right?’
Recalling the fact that he had forgotten, Seong-il nodded his head and agreed with Eun-wol.
“By the way, you didn’t try to tell me before, did you? But why all of a sudden…?”
“Oh, that’s for three reasons.”
“…Three?”
“Yes. First of all, it was because I had just learned the black magic sorcery, and I didn’t have a proper understanding of the martial art. Because of this, I didn’t know what side effects it would have.”
“Hmm…”
“If there is a problem, such as being obvious like other demons, there will be a fatal weakness in the identity of Young master, who is active as a master of the right sect, right?”
“Ah… I see. By the way, the fact that you’re recommending Black Slayer to me now doesn’t mean there are no side effects, right?”
“Well, that’s right. I’ve learned martial arts up to 6 stars, but there are no side effects.”
“Yeah. I understand. The second one…?”
“The second is the issue of inner strength. The Black Slaughter Field is not a martial art that consists of herbivores like the bankruptcy priesthood, but is more like a secret technique that creates powerful energy with demonic energy in the hand.”
“Hmm…”
“That’s why this martial art is no joke. Even I, who have been practicing martial arts for nearly 20 years, feel that my inner energy runs out after using Black Spell Magic Field a few times.”
“Ah…”
“But the simbeop that Young master is training has reached 6 stars. Also, due to the nature of that simbeop, the amount of internal energy is much richer compared to the same simbeop, so I thought I could learn the Black Spell Magician enough now.”
“What about the third?”
“I’m afraid you’ll be so obsessed with black magic that you’ll neglect other proper martial arts? This martial arts is powerful, but it’s the worst martial arts to train the basics. It’s a kind of special move.”
“Aha… I totally understand.”
“Hey… Then, shall we learn the Black Slayer?”
After saying that, Eun-wol approaches Seong-il and calmly explains to him about Gu-gyeol.
Seong-il fully memorized her guju, and was well versed in the contents. Seeing this, Eun-wol goes back to Seong-il’s back and puts her hands on his back and begins to repeat her words.
“As it was originally, it would be best for Young master to memorize and understand the rules of martial arts while learning martial arts… But that would take too much time, so I’ll learn with attributes.”
“…How is it?”
“I’m going to inject my inner gong minutely into Gongja’s meridians from behind. In that way, I’ll force the flow of the inner gong of the black horse to flow through your body, so make sure you memorize that feeling perfectly.”
“Heheh?! That’s possible?!”
“Hehe! It’s impossible at a moderate level of martial arts… But because I’m a genius.”
“…Okay. Do it right away.”
‘Wow, even if I spit out those words directly, I wouldn’t be able to refute them.’
With a wry smile inwardly, Seong-il does his best to memorize the flow of inner energy that Eun-wol has passed through his body.
‘It’s unusual.’
Unusual internal air flow. To be precise, he was showing the opposite flow to the flow of martial arts he had learned.
‘Is this because of the martial arts of the reverse sky?’
The flow of internal air like magic gong. As Naegong circumnavigates his body, Seong-il feels a slight chill run through his body.
At the same time, he hears Eun-wol’s beautiful voice.
“Recite the phrase continuously in your mind. And one hand facing the front.”
“Huh.”
Seong-il takes action according to Eun-wol’s words. Then he feels the illusion that something evil is whispering to him.
“Catch your spirit. Ignore whispers as much as possible. By the way, some of the chant that Young master recites contains scriptures from Pantheism that have the power to protect the mind from whispers. So, never stop chanting the chant. “You know?”
“…Okay.”
Seong-il realizes once again that the secret art he learns is not a general martial art, but a martial art combined with an evil secret art.
That time when he constantly memorizes the phrase with a nervous expression and concentrates his energy.
Suagh!!
The black energy that forms on Seongil’s hand. Compared to Eunwol, it was very weak, but the energy was definitely Eunwol’s Black Slayer.
