Ruler of the Game 58

Chapter 58 – Laughter of Martial Arts

Seongil and his companions came out to the empty lot used as a gymnasium and started practicing martial arts early in the morning.

“Straighten your back a little more!”

“No! With the idea of ​​using the elasticity of the arm without strength!”

“Are you going to use the accumulated inner energy when making soup? Rather than using your body, you should exhale it as if you were putting it into your body!”

Eun-wol, who was so supple and obedient to her last night, is nowhere to be found, and she mercilessly teaches Seong-il martial arts.

“Whoop… Whoop…”

“Bend down and take a breather to gather your inner energy and circulate it throughout your body. It looks like you have more than half of your inner energy left, but being exhausted without using up all of your inner energy means you’re not qualified as a martial artist!”

Eun-wol mercilessly drives Seong-il.

‘Damn it…’

Seong-il gritted his teeth at her whipping and tried to infuse his inner energy into her whole body.

‘Huh.. I’m sure my body has gotten better…’

The pain of the body that rapidly diminishes as the inner energy travels around the body. However, at the same time, as a side effect of the high concentration used to draw out inner energy, he develops a headache and feels rapidly fatigued.

“Heuk.. But my head gets very tired when I use my energy. What should I do about this?”

“Be patient.”

“Huh?!”

“I have no choice but to endure it. There is no solution to the side effects of concentration and mental fatigue that arise from raising one’s inner strength to the limit.”

“Then..?”

“There is no other choice but to get rid of distracting thoughts by forcibly punching herb food into the body through repeated training so that one’s internal energy can be exercised without concentration. If you make the body remember herb food through repeated training, later on it will be done unconsciously without separate concentration. You’ll be able to use your energy, and then you won’t be fatigued.”

“Ah…”

“So, while you’re talking about that, try implementing at least one more herbivore!”

Seongil gritted his teeth at the cool words of Eunwol and used the herbivorous diet of Taegeukgeomgyeol.

However, as the first hour of training comes to an end, she feels sweat pouring down her body and blurring her eyes.

When the energy inside his body is completely exhausted, he can’t stand it and collapses to the floor.

“Hehe…”

The young schoolmaster looks at him with pity.
The cry of the sage is heard when the young master walks to support Seong-il, who has reached his limit and collapsed.

“I can! One more set (?)!

‘That bastard is really…’

Seong-il bit his teeth at his vicious request and shouted the start language.

“Inventory!”

“?”

The two of them stare at him, puzzled by the strange cry of the sudden holy day.

Then, to my surprise…

“Huh?!”

After a crack formed in the air, a light like smoke appeared from the crack. As the smoke drifted in front of Seongil, a glass bottle containing a mysterious greenish liquid appeared in front of Seongil.

“Oh my god…”

He was proud to say that he had gone through all the battles in Moorim, but even he was the first to see such a mysterious technique, and because of that, he couldn’t shut his mouth that was wide open in shock.

Gulp

A holy day of drinking stamina potions from bottles.

“Whoah…”

Soon after drinking the liquid, Seong-il, who had been lying face down, got up quickly and spoke to them.

“Once more!!”

“How…”

Eun-wol and Saek-ma are shocked by his appearance.
They had a lot of questions, but when they saw Seongil’s burning eyes, they kept his mouth shut and started guiding the training.

“Wow!!!”

After intense training, Seong-il collapses with vomiting. Seeing him like that, Eunwol approached and patted him on the back.

“Let’s finish here today. I think you’ve worked hard enough.”

“That’s right! Young master. That’s enough. If you’re a warrior, you should know how to rest properly.”

Seong-il nodded at their words.

“Okay. Even so, it’s the limit…”

After saying that, Seong-il took a deep breath and started asking Saekma.

“Sexy old man.”

“Tell me, Gongja-nim.”

“This… If you do it like this, you’ll be able to get stronger soon, right?”

Saekma nodded furiously at Sungil’s question.

“Of course! Young master’ musculature itself is normal, but due to the nature of our simbeop, it is possible to quickly increase history, so such disadvantages can be overcome!!”

“Indeed!!”

“In that sense, how long can I become a master?”

“Um… About 5 years…?”

Seong-il asked him with a face that looked like he was about to collapse.

“What?”

“Why?”

They look at each other and make faces that don’t understand.

Then, I couldn’t bear to be curious about Seong-il and asked him again.

“Isn’t that taking too long?”

At Seongil’s words, even the young schoolmaster, who was sitting absent-mindedly next to him, scolded him with a bewildered expression.

“Oh my God. Gongja-nim, what kind of thunder is that!!”

“…?”

“Martial arts is no joke. Even children from famous families who have inherited great muscles and bones generally take about 10 years to master home appliance martial arts. Five years is free! Free!!”

Saekma also agreed and replied.

“That’s right, Young master! If you say you’ll become a master without that level of effort, then you’re a thief!

The two criticize Seong-il with one voice.
Seeing them like that, Seong-il thought in despair.

‘No damn.. I have to get stronger soon so I can see Pirina and Erica. Then how long do we have to do this here!’

‘And, in order to replenish the potions consumed during training, you have to go to the world of how to become an alchemist after all, but it’s meaningless if you don’t become strong!!!!!’

Seong-il realized that there was a serious flaw in his plan, and in desperation, he banged his head on the floor.

Perhaps thinking that Seong-il’s appearance was a kind of grumbling, Eun-wol approached Seong-il and calmly comforted him.

“Young master! Don’t worry. I’m here. If you train with me, you’ll be able to improve your skills really quickly.”

“No… It’s not like that…”

“…?”

Eun-wol stares blankly at Seong-il.
After seeing her like that and sighing, her holy day offered her her meal and rest.

“Let’s go get some rest and eat.”

“Great!”

Seong-il, who had no appetite due to the rough exercise, started discussing the future with them while lightly eating noodles and a few side dishes.

Well well..

The three of them are eating noodles lightly because they have no appetite, and are additionally eating vegetable dishes and simple meat soup with dumplings without filling. Seong-il started talking about the future while eating food.

“There is something I want to discuss.”

“What is it? Young master?”

“Nothing else. I want to talk about the wooden ship issue.”

“Ah!”

A box containing a key that can unlock the seal of the Blood God, the reason this gang met in the first place.

Seong-il thought that it was impossible to secure safety in a martial arts battle until he got rid of this ship, so he sought advice from them.

“First of all.. This ship is too dangerous for us to hold. It’s targeting the political faction, Sa faction, and even the Demonic Cult that you belonged to, Eunwol.
If we continue to hold this object, we will be pursued endlessly by an unknown enemy.”

Eunwol answered Seongil’s words.

“Then, why don’t we jump in and enter the Seal of the Blood God? Even just robbing the treasures inside it would be enormously beneficial.”

“That’s not allowed.”

“Um… Why?”

“You ask because you don’t know? A treasure you gain when you have no strength to protect it will only bring disaster. Even you are the same. I already know that if you follow the rules of heaven, you, Eunwol, would have been caught and raped until you died by the Supreme Commander Act because of your delay in heavenly sound. Did you forget?”

“…”

“That’s what this key is for us. I think it’s right to dispose of something like this quickly.”

At Seongil’s words, Saekma nodded and asked Seongil.

“Then what do you want Young master to do?”

“Hmm.. I think it’s right to hand over the wooden box to Jin Chun-hwi, the leader of the Murim League, just as Cheongmyeong Jin-in said. At least he’s one of the few people in power who really handles things fairly and fairly. His skills are strong enough to protect things. Do.”

“Hmm…”

“Do you have any other opinions?”

At the words of such a holy day, the saekma said.

“Can’t we just hide it with the mysterious technique that Young master showed us earlier?”

The mysterious skill is none other than the ‘inventory’ skill.
Seeing the shocking appearance of taking out items in front of them earlier, they started asking questions about the inventory as soon as the training ended.

Of course, Seong-il replied to him while hiding enough things to hide.

“That…The skill that Yingbengtorin did earlier!

“Ah.. That’s it?”

“Yes. According to what you explained earlier, if you put things in that space, the third person will never be able to rob Young master’ items. How about just hiding them there?”

Seongil shook his head and replied to his words.

“That’s not a real solution. The biggest problem is that the enemies know we’ve got the stuff. Because of that, unless they’re pretty sure it’s passed on to someone else, won’t they chase us down?”

“I’m sure that’s the case. If you think we’ve hidden it and torture us, we’ll have no choice but to confess.”

“That’s right. If someone else can’t rob my space, why don’t they rob me?”

Hearing their conversation, she caressed her long hair without expression.

“Hmm…”

Towards her like that, her holy days continued her persuasion.

“Jin Chunhui was one of the few people who invariably followed the right path even in the face of leaked heavenly secrets. He remained steadfast even in the midst of a huge war. I think he is trustworthy.”

“Hmm.. Is that so?”

“I’m sure. That person is really a proper person. It would be the wisest way to just hand over the ship to him. That’s why the big division happened.”

“Well… If you think so…”

As soon as it seemed like the opinions were being sorted out, the sex demon intervened and started talking.

“Then, the future course has been decided. First of all, give the box to Jin Cheon-hwi, the leader. We find hidden talents and quickly become stronger.. Right?”

“Well… That’s right.”

“In that sense, can I give you some advice, Young master?”

“What is it?”

Seong-il stares blankly at the young man. The sage smiled at him and said.

“Seeing that you use the Taoist arts related to Heaven, you must have quite a talent for magic.”

“How to do magic…? Is there such a thing?”

“Yeah?!”

Surprised by Seong-il’s unexpected answer, Eun-wol and Saek-ma scream. Eun-wol said to him as if it was absurd.

“No.. Gongja-nim.. How could the guru not know that? It’s one of the specialties that guru uses!”

“Me? I have amnesia, and it’s only been three months since I entered the Taoism. There’s nothing strange about not knowing, right?”

“Ah… Well, that’s right.”

“The old man with a sarcastic horse. While you’re talking, explain about magic tricks.”

At the words of such a holy day, the saekma nodded and said.

“Yes. To put it simply, the technique is a mysterious magic technique that forcibly gathers the energy spread throughout the heavens and earth to the caster, forms it into various forms, and projects it to the surroundings.”

‘Oh… Is it some kind of magic?’

Seong-il looks at him with interest.
Seeing him like that, Saekma continued his explanation.

“In general, if martial arts is to build up the energy of heaven and earth in the body and spread it based on that power, it is said that magic is a technique that combines one’s inner energy and the pure energy that exists between heaven and earth to distort the laws of the sky and express them to heaven and earth. .”

“Ohhhhh!!”

“In that sense, I want to peek at Gongja-nim in reverse… Didn’t the heavenly gi contain anything about magicians? Reading the celestial gi and seeing how Yingbengdoringa and Yingbengtoringa use such techniques, it seems that Young master has a talent for magic. What?”

At his question, Seongil shook his head with a bitter smile.

“No. There was no such case as a sorcerer in the history of the heavenly spirit I know.”

“Hmm… In the case of magic, few people can use it enough to say that it is a skill learned by those who receive revelations from heaven… I thought that Young master who read the heavenly secret might know… Unfortunately.”

“I will. If I knew there was such a thing, I would learn it, but there was no such thing here.”

After sighing, Seong-il began to tell them about his troubles.