Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 332

Episode 332

“Wow… it’s like a movie. This is what popcorn is like? “Big!”

Jin Cheon-hee muttered like that.

Jiang Shi, who rose to the level of county police, was indeed fearsome.

I could see with my own eyes the meaning of half-hearted Hyeon-gyeong.

In the novel, it was passed over as a simple description such as ‘Because it is a half-length river poem…’ but seeing it with my own eyes, I realized why it was incomplete.

The characteristic of Hyeon-gyeong, as described in the novel, is that it is capable of coordinating heaven and earth and uses nature keepers.

With that, you will have limited but almost infinite internal power.

For comparison, it was like this.

Let’s look at Danjeon, which contains inner energy, as a bottle of bottled water and a water purifier.

What if the water in the bottle runs out?

It’s like I’ve used up all my strength.

however.

The warriors of Hyeongyeong, who have reached the level of cosplay, use nature keepers.

in other words. Rather than a water purifier with a bottled water bottle, it becomes a household water pipe that can use city tap water.

So, a Hyeongyeong-level Jiangshi is truly so great that he literally uses his internal energy like water and attacks without fail while maintaining the Jinho Shinang Ki.

But why is it half-sized?

Because there is no reason.

No defense, just attack.

No matter how great Jinho Shinanggi is, it cannot be helped that its efficiency is greatly reduced simply by not using defensive herbivory.

So, they are struck back by the powerful attack of the ten fire fighter masters, and although their power is said to be fearsome, there is no way those absolute masters will accept the attack meekly, right?

Dodge and block hard, and beat up the Jiangshi!

Of course, if it weren’t for the ten absolute masters, the other warriors would have been devastated by Asura’s blood gangshi’s attack.

“What is popcorn?”

“I’ll make it for you later.”

“Hmm… Hee, you’re right. “It’s okay for ten people.”

“If it had been eight, victory would have been possible with casualties. If it had been six or less, it would have been a sure defeat.”

“I guess so. “The jiangshi who uses the techniques of Dongguijin use the jianggi indefinitely, so it is truly terrifying.”

“Still, Sulje is amazing. “He also uses magic to help his allies.”

‘If you think about the game, it seems like a supporter who adds buffs. Summoning, attacking, adding buffs… it’s a scam.’

Jin Cheon-hee was watching the battle and thinking about how ridiculous it would be if others heard it.

The battle was fierce, but it was slowly coming to an end.

The Jinho Shinanggi that surrounded the body of the mindless Asura Blood Gangshi gradually weakened, and eventually began to allow swords into his body.

The body of Asura Blood Gangshi is basically a Diamond Buddha, but it is only able to resist strong energy, but it does not mean that it is completely impervious to strong energy.

So it’s like a mason carving a stone. The ten absolute masters tore the Asura Blood Gangshi’s arms into pieces and cut them off.

Then the other arm. Next is the legs. And in the end, the head is smashed.

With this, the fierce battle with Asura Blood Gangshi came to an end.

“Waaaaah! Drinking festival! Drinking festival! “Alcohol festival!”

“Long live the lord!”

“Praise the Little Lord!”

Jin Cheon-hee just chuckled as she listened to the others shouting at their leader.

* * *

“Okay! Let’s divide into thirds. Divide into thirds. “The head is mine.”

“Seniors. “Why don’t you say that?”

“What’s wrong!” “Don’t you even know the funeral testament? Inum!”

“Alcohol festival. “If you want to be treated like you’re older, go somewhere else.”

Cheongyeon Sogyoju liquor festival Murim lord.

Before the three could even take out their secret weapons, they fought for half a century just to claim ownership of Asura’s body.

The Asura Blood Gangshi is also legendary, so although it is now destroyed, it is still worth researching.

From the Murim Alliance’s point of view, it could be transferred to Jinju to gain new interests or used to study the weaknesses of Gangsi.

And the same goes for other groups.

Sulje could study on his own or with other sects of the Apostolic Alliance.

The Demonic Cult also already had an organization inside that researched this, so they fought because it was an important interest.

Of course it didn’t last long.

This is the 4th force.

That’s because there was a being that influenced this war situation.

“Can I tell you something about Zhuge Mo?”

A tall, white, handsome man appears and speaks in a calm tone.

It was natural that three people’s eyes turned to him at those words.

“Baekrin~ I can’t give you a piece of jiangshi, so stay away.”

“Oh… I guess we should introduce a surcharge for treatment fees for those in the Apostolic Alliance. will do. Proof. “My… my student came up with it and it was really good.”

Although he did not understand what the surcharge meant by Jegalin’s words, Sulje’s expression instinctively felt ominous! and twisted.

“I don’t understand why Baekrin Uigak treats civilians so cheaply while it is so expensive to civilians?”

“It’s not just any drone, it’s Sega’s drones. If you were a military person who gathered here under the order of the Apostolic Alliance, you wouldn’t have to worry about not having money for treatment, right?”

They use swords to make gold.

In particular, the Safa faction does not have the hypocrisy of political factions, so it is more honest about its desires.

There was no way they didn’t know that the money they were making under the shadows was greater than that of most political faction members.

Sulje said.

“You like money so much that you get punished. uh!”

“This is not something you should listen to from the Apostles. “It’s better for us to give money rather than a river poem.”

As Jegalin spoke, he glanced at Jin Tianhui standing next to him, then returned his gaze.

A disciple who had been an extraordinary jiangsi enthusiast since childhood would still have a great interest in the jiangshi of the Hyeonjing level.

However, since there is the body of Dongcheon-gun, an outsider as interesting as this lecture, it may be possible to appease the disciple.

Jin Cheon-hee, who had no idea that her teacher had such strange thoughts, watched the asura-blood gangshi who had been torn to pieces with her eyes shining.

‘Really… a consistent guy.’

Thinking like that, Zhugelin waved his fan.

“I would like to tell you that Jegal Mo and our royal family also have a stake. It does not necessarily have to be in kind. “You can give me something else later, so they say so.”

“done. Just take one arm. “I don’t have to look to see what will happen if you make up your mind and set up a fishing net.”

“You can give me money, but…?”

“Take it, man!”

“Hehehe, if that’s the case… what are other people’s opinions?”

Qingyan Xiaoqiao immediately took a step back.

“This committee also agrees.”

She had already seen Jin Cheon-hee’s calm behavior and had received reports through various channels about what kind of monster the teacher was.

So it was a smart move.

“This leader also agrees with Bio on behalf of his fellow strongmen.”

“great. Then, we will take care of one of Gangsi’s arms. So… shouldn’t we now take the loot from the sarcophagus? Let’s check whether Gwangmujon’s Paecheon Musangsin technique exists.”

I know that my student, Jin Cheon-hee, has already collected a lot of jiangshi for research, but the Asura Blood Gangshi is a legendary jiangsi that surpasses other jiangsi.

My student would be happy if I got at least one arm… With that in mind, Zhugelin cleared his throat.

“I already tried to do that. men and horses!”

Sulje came out swearing.

Even though he is the leader of the Four Sects’ union, the Sado Alliance, he is still the eldest and has some trust, so he entrusts it to Sulje.

Sulje approached the sarcophagus.

The upper part was destroyed and shattered, but the lower part was intact.

This may be because they are protected by some kind of magic or magic spell.

Because of this, you couldn’t see the inside of the coffin unless you got close.

As Sulje approached, he reached in and grabbed something.

It was an old, antique book.

On the outside, it was written, “Paecheon Musangjingyeol.”

“Paecheon Musangjingyeol….”

“That is Gwangmujon’s martial art….”

“If only we had that….”

The warriors of each sect looked at Bigeup with wide-open eyes.

In such overheating heat, Sulje spoke.

“ruler. Then you know who will transcribe this first, right? “Our Apostolic Training comes first.”

“What nonsense is that? “We are the ones who explored this Bidong.”

“That’s terrible. “Don’t forget that I was the winner in the first fight.”

The winemaker’s eyes were shining with death.

His shadow wriggles and boils as it pleases.

The momentum was extremely strong, but the mere appearance seemed enough to instill fear.

“Don’t forget. Originally, this bidong was ours. Algan? But you are the ones who threw away Kangho’s morals and justification and attacked him. Does the famous Sun Moon God Church teach you to say two things with one mouth? You Murim members have been crying out for justice for a thousand days, but then you commit fraud on a grand scale and stab them in the back? “You should know that it’s all because of Baekrin and Baekryong that allowed me to copy this.”

“When we returned after the battle between us and the Murim Alliance… your Apostles did not pay the price of blood! “We have already shed a lot of blood!”

The head of Cheongyeon was furious and scolded him.

In Gangho, everything is ultimately decided by the sword.

They kill each other and the blood carries weight.

Even more than good and evil and before and after.

That weight decides everything.

That’s why Cheongyeon shouted with anger.

The desire for greatness overflows within Bidong.

Each other’s greed and survival began to amplify.

“Step back, Sulje. “We will transcribe the grade first.”

“Is that important? Look over there.”

Sulje’s finger pointed somewhere.

The head of Cheongyeon looked at that place and hesitated without realizing it.

Paanhi.

Is that deep blue sky contained within those eyes?

Jin Cheon-hee’s light blue, sparkling eyes were looking at Cheongyeon Sogyoju.

And those eyes look elsewhere.

Strangely enough. Then, the other warriors automatically began to hesitate.

And they all thought.

‘If we fight, I don’t know what crazy things that crazy guy will do.’

Clashing weapons in and of itself is not a problem.

The problem is… it’s annoying. It was going to be so annoying.

‘It would be better if we fought… If we just ran away using the Shingongjeol class footwork and only used Yin-gong…’

First of all, the Bidong itself was strong. Even with a decent level of sound, it will never collapse.

But what about ‘nothing out of the ordinary’? And this guy doesn’t kill people, but he doesn’t literally kill people.

They might do something crazy that you can’t even imagine.

And that would be really annoying.

‘Is that okay with Hwa-kyung? Are you ignoring the soul of a warrior?’

Everyone with one mind and one voice.

He cursed Jin Cheon-hee.

Wouldn’t it be better if fighting was the difference between life and death?

That obnoxious white-robed dragon hits and runs away, hits and runs away.

It’s so fast that I can’t catch up with it, so I’m out of control!

That annoying thing could go on for half a day, maybe even half a day, or even until everyone gets tired.

It was a completely different way from competing for martial arts skills.

It’s just frustration, pain and humiliation. Nothing more or less than that.

“Kkkkkkkkk. What are you going to do? huh? What are you going to do? “What are we going to do with that crazy guy?”

“Keuuuuuuu!”