Absolute Regression - Chapter 185

Episode 185 You still don’t know how scary the sword is.

The next day, I went to the Black Fist training center.

I naturally thought that the number of the most skilled Black Kwon would be the smallest.

But when I went and looked, I saw that the number of black books was the largest. This result is thanks to Gwonma’s efforts. By laying the groundwork from the ground up, we continued to discover people who could become capable of becoming a black power.

These could be said to be the real Tekken. There were talented people everywhere who could easily take on the role of leader or leader of our school’s elite organization.

There were various perspectives on me. From those who look with curiosity to those who show hostility. The reason for the hostility was simple. It was a level of black power that had been achieved through training for at least seventy-eight years and as long as ten years.

But how can I feel good when I broke through the third level and reached the black level in just over ten days? Could it be that among them, Lee Gong-ja wants to become a knight? Some people may think this way.

Among them, there was one person who stood out.

A woman with her hair tied up and bandages wrapped around her hands and wrists. She was an attractive woman with strong-looking eyes.

I knew who she was.

Cheon So-hee (千素熙).

She is the next volume.

With her slender body and small fists, she is the woman who will overcome the competition from all the black powers here and inherit the position of Lord Demon.

After the main school was visited by Hwamugi, Gwon Ma handed over the position of Majon to her and went into seclusion.

The horse was unable to collapse the cliff in the end. Although he dedicated his life to martial arts training, he could not achieve the level of collapsing a cliff with one punch.

I thought that if he had reached a point where he could collapse the cliff, he might have gone looking for Hwamugi for revenge. I didn’t know it at the time, but now that I look at it, it’s true.

As I return, everyone’s fate and relationships are changing.

That’s why we shouldn’t evaluate these people based on past standards. We must look at it from a new perspective and standard.

Just look at Hyeolcheon Doma and Extreme Soma. If I die from Fire Mugi, will the two of us be left alone? I have a feeling that it probably won’t happen.

“I heard that Gongja Lee easily passed the civil service examination.”

The man who approached me and spoke to me was Do-gang. I know this man just as I know Chun So-hee.

Do-gang was a person who competed with Cheon So-hee for the successor position until the end, but left the church when he was pushed out as successor.

“On behalf of the Black Power, may I ask a question?”

“Do whatever you want.”

“Why did you come to Dongkwon Gate? Why do you want to learn martial arts?”

“If you’re worried that I might take the position you’ve spent your whole life trying to get, you don’t have to be. “I didn’t come here to become a champion.”

I spoke calmly to them.

“I am the one who will become your Heavenly Demon.”

Because of the things I had done after my regression, no one seemed to ignore me. If I think about when I became the Heavenly Demon, it wouldn’t be easy for me to use my mouth carelessly.

But no one went out of their way to impress me. Dongkwon Gate is still close to the Archduke’s side.

“By the time I become a Heavenly Demon, one of you will have become a Champion. Please take care of me in advance.”

Then Do-gang asked again.

“Why did the person who will become the Heavenly Demon come here?”

“I came because I wanted to become stronger. “To learn martial arts and become stronger.”

It would also be a statement that builds the pride of Tekkens. Because they are trying to become stronger by learning the martial arts they are learning.

Among the eyes focused on me was Cheon So-hee. An outstanding prayer is a prayer, but I especially liked the look in her eyes. His eyes, filled with determination that he would not give up once he set a goal, resembled those of a winning horse.

‘Please take good care of me in the future, next Kwonma!’

At that time, Gwonma appeared. Just like in the previous training, he didn’t particularly take care of me.

“Let’s begin.”

The training began with a word from the horse.

The black powers also trained mainly on herbivorous training. Gwonma was a person who valued the basics and considered practicing correct herbivory to be the most important.

I looked closely at the movements of the black powers.

On the first day, I only observed. If I had to, I could unfold it, but I didn’t think it would be a good choice for the Black Powers or myself.

The first day of just observing passed like that.

The next day I just watched.

The black powers exultantly say, ‘So, it’s different from the red power?’ He expressed his pride.

Gwonma sent me a message.

―You’ve already learned everything, so why don’t you follow along?

―Even if this applies to the red power, the face and morale of the black power must be taken care of.

―When did you take care of what you saw?

– I have to take care of these people because they will become my subordinates in the future.

From a distance, I could see Gwonma snorting.

* * *

On the third day, when everyone had dispersed after training, Cheon So-hee approached Geommugeuk.

On the first day, when Geomugeuk told her that she was the person who would become their Heavenly Demon, something stirred in her heart.

She dedicated her life to martial arts and completely gave up on love affairs. So it wasn’t a feeling between a man and a woman. There was some other fateful attraction. I came to the sword dance show because I wanted to find out what it was.

“I’m Cheon Sohee.”

“Nice to meet you.”

“I heard that you learned the basics by watching the training of previous enemies.”

“I did.”

“You won’t be able to learn the black fist’s herbivory just by watching.”

“It’s definitely incomparably difficult.”

“But why don’t you ask me to teach you?”

Then Geommugeuk gave an unexpected answer.

“I already learned everything.”

I told Cheon Sohee honestly, in case other people didn’t know. It was because I wanted to have a different kind of connection with her.

Cheon So-hee was startled, and then a faint sneer crossed her lips. She was convinced that she could never learn it by sight.

I was about to say that useless pride actually makes a person shabby.

“I’m curious. Are you really perceptive or are you just bluffing?”

It was said so well. If you are a bluff person anyway, the advice given above will not work, and if you are wrong even if just by chance, you will be making a mistake.

“Then I’ll go.”

As I walked a few steps, Geommugeuk shouted from behind me.

“If what I say is true, please do me a favor.”

she asked, turning around.

“What if you’re bluffing?”

“I will do you a favor.”

“great.”

Seeing that she said it was good without hesitation, I was convinced that she was bluffing.

Cheon So-hee left while thinking about what kind of favor to ask. At the same time, it wasn’t like the pull of fate, but I was disappointed.

* * *

Her disappointment was only for one day.

The next day, in front of everyone, I showed off the vegetables that the Black Powers had cooked. Everyone was surprised when I laid out the food accurately. In particular, Cheon So-hee’s surprise was the biggest.

―Did you really learn it just by looking at it?

Her voice of disbelief was heard.

-I told you so, right?

Her eyes trembled. How would she know? I am the one who passed Socheon-dong in one day, which took my father two months on average, three years. It wasn’t a martial art of martial arts, and the martial arts taught by black swordsmen could be used just by looking at them.

-Don’t forget to do me a favor.

-Of course. I always keep my promises.

The horse called me forward.

“Please come forward.”

For the first time, Gwonma stood me in front of the Tekkens.

“Do you know why I allowed you to train?”

“For what?”

Then the Gwonma’s gaze turned to the Black Gwons.

“These kids haven’t fought a real expert yet. “Would you like to show me what kind of place Moorim is?”

Surprisingly, he asked me to give him actual combat experience.

Of course, when you reach the level of black power, you will have experienced many things. Like other mazons, Gwonma must have things to do for the church, so the black powers here would have mostly gone out to the central plains to take care of them. In the process, you must have experienced practical combat several times.

But I’ve probably never met a real expert.

I made eye contact with the horse. He truly cared for his subordinates. Those words are correct. Gwonma is a smarter person than he looks. Gwonma is a person who is purely crazy about martial arts.

“You still don’t know how scary swords are.”

These were words that were difficult to come out of the mouth of an undefeated champion, but they were meant for his subordinates who were in the midst of being overconfident. If only he showed this much heart.

“Then you have to let me know.”

When I willingly gave permission, Gwonma’s expression brightened.

“Are you going to pick just 20 people to do it? Or ten?”

It seems that Gwonma feels sorry for asking dozens of people to experience it all. This request was definitely not easy to make and it took a lot of mental energy on the part of the person who accepted it.

“No, I will take care of everything.”

Joy and gratitude flashed across the face of the scary knight. It felt really out of place and awkward, and it was also something you don’t see often. The tuition fee is enough just to see this precious expression.

When I looked back at the black powers, my prayers had already become cold.

“There are many types of experts. Moderate cilantro, strong cilantro and real cilantro. First, let’s start when we meet a suitable expert. “Please come out one by one.”

The black powers came forward one by one. Their faces were full of confidence. Even though he couldn’t beat me, he had the will not to lose easily.

I sent a message to Gwonma.

―These are the people that Master Kwon taught. Is it okay?

-I’ll make it a ragtag group. That is my intention in creating this place today.

I dealt with them one by one.

“Your current opponent is skilled enough to beat you in thirty moves.”

The opponent, Black Power, expressed his determination that it would be up to you. He might want to make an example of me. He must have wanted to show the taste of his fist to an uninvited guest who came out of nowhere. And that too from this spot where Gwonma is watching.

Because I knew his feelings well, I dealt with him in a way that did not destroy his pride. Even if I won, I tried not to win while trampling on my pride.

The first black fist rushed forward quickly. My fundamentals were solid and I was confident. In particular, the movement of the feet was good. Soldiers who originally learned martial arts are well versed in foot fighting.

The first Black Fist had blood on his side after thirty rounds. It wasn’t a deep cut and only lightly bled.

“I learned well.”

He politely waved his hand and retreated. Even though he saw blood, he seemed satisfied with his first battle in a long time. Whoever the opponent is, wouldn’t the content of the meeting feel meaningful?

The second Black Fist was also cut in the side in exactly thirty moves. The third was the same.

Then, the black powers that were waiting became agitated and murmured.

They tried to hold on somehow, but they couldn’t get past thirty moves or dodge the sword flying at their side.

Since I saw my colleague in front of me suffer, of course I had to prepare. But they couldn’t.

It wasn’t like I suddenly increased my skills on the thirtyth move and somehow cut them down. He fights with the same speed and strength as the first time, but without fail, by the thirtieth move, he is allowed to go to the side. That’s why everyone is surprised.

One emotion that rules them all.

How can this happen?

Only one person, Cheon So-hee, who came out last, barely managed to avoid it, and after 30 days, she was cut on her thigh instead of her side. Indeed, she was the one with the most notable skills among them.

The way he looked at me had already changed. It’s not about let’s take a look, but about what you’re going to show me now.

“Up until now, I was a 30-second intellectual expert. Now, this time, it’s the expert who can kill you in ten seconds.”

The black powers came out one by one, with even more determination. This time I dealt with them much faster than before.

“This is what a ten-second intellectual expert must feel like.”

He drove them quickly and harshly. Thirty seconds or ten seconds may not seem like a big difference, but the feeling on the receiving end will be on a whole different level.

Everyone was surprised and embarrassed.

They were confident that with their skills, they could beat anyone.

Ten frantic seconds passed and before I knew it, a sword was pointed at my neck. In an instant, the black heart was being stabbed. The razor-blue sword was tapping his arm. If I hadn’t kept the ejaculate in my hands, my throat would have been cut, my heart would have been pierced, and my arms would have been cut off.

The initial confidence and pride were no longer present in them. This must have been the feeling that Gwonma wanted his subordinates to feel. Don’t make a fuss about it being a black power. There are experts who will tear that black uniform you wear so hard in an instant.

In this way, it gave everyone a ten-second surprise.

It wasn’t just the swordsmanship that surprised everyone. I was dealing with so many people in a row, and my breathing wasn’t getting any heavier.

Now it’s time to wrap up the place.

“Now I’m a one-second intellectual expert. “It may be difficult to meet them, but they definitely exist in this river.”

Everyone was nervous when they heard that it was a one-second guess.

They tried to come out one by one again, but this time I dealt with them differently.

I completely let out my prayers. My prayer took over the space and caused the black powers to fall into the deep sea. Heukkwon, who was walking ahead, also felt out of breath and unknowingly took a few steps back.

Slurp.

The dark magic sword was pulled out by itself.

Chrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

And then it started to split in front of my chest.

The Black Powers were astonished as the sword was split into twenty pieces in an instant. It was my first time seeing it. The sword splits into sword-shaped sword energy.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The sword energy shot out in all directions as quickly as light.

Screams erupt from all directions.

The sword-shaped sword stopped in front of the faces of the Black Powers standing in front. It flew so fast that I didn’t even have time to dodge. None of them could stop my Yu Cheon-sik from achieving the Twelve Stars.

Everyone looked at the sword-shaped sword floating in front of them with shocked faces.

They won’t know. Stopping them all in front of their faces like this is a much more difficult advanced technique than piercing them all at once with a sword. The only person thinking about it at this moment is Gwonma.

Sssssss.

As the brilliant light dispersed, all black energy disappeared before my eyes.

The real black magic sword floating in the air was in front of Cheon So-hee. A real sword was thrown at her, the strongest among the black powers. It was consideration and respect for her. And I put my heart into the sword.

What you see now is reality. From now on, the sword flying at you will never disappear before your eyes. Please don’t forget this moment.

The dark magic sword floating in front of her crossed the air and returned to me. The dark magic sword entered its sheath on its own.

While listening to the clear sound of metal clanging, I spoke calmly to the black powers.

“You all just died.”