Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 633

[Episode 633] The Infernal Sacred Spear.

When I first got the inspiration for it.

It was at this point that I had a brief conversation with my father right after the battle with the Baekcheon Sword Master.

My father definitely asked me to figure out what rotation, not compression, means in the oral cavity.

What does wheel mean?

Furthermore.

What is the meaning of the Guyeomhwaryungong itself?

A pyrotechnic that ignites pure flames.

One life to live thinking that way.

After that, now it’s my second life.

With just that story my father told me, a different world was pictured in my head.

perhaps.

Mouth fire whirlpool isn’t just lighting a fire.

Could it be that the focus was on spinning it quickly?

Instead of making a ring of flame and emitting heat from within.

I wonder if the sparks come as a bonus by rotating the ring quickly.

As the center of thought has changed, the attitude towards learning and expressing martial arts has also changed.

rotation.

Therefore, the wheel.

From that point of view, I took one step at a time.

I tried to use more spinning flames than spewing out huge ones.

No matter what kind of martial arts Kuga uses, I tried to pay attention to the rotation within it.

How many years to live like that?

It was an idea that came to my mind while training to use the flame jade more intensely.

An infernal jade that is compressed in your hand and spins flames.

I looked at it and tossed it into the air.

Quaang-!

Watching the flame jade explode in the air gave me a strange feeling.

The difference between the infernal jade my father threw and the infernal jade I made.

It’s not just about power.

There was a clear difference in my father’s martial arts.

There may be a difference in the realm, but there will also be a difference in the turnover rate contained therein.

‘Hmm.’

Compression taught by Shin Noya.

and the turn of hell.

I’m watching this quietly. I have something I want to do.

It is a fundamental question.

Infernal jade was a martial art used with an explosion in mind, but its power becomes stronger if it rotates more.

Because it is a simple sphere, it is easy to pick up and throw.

here.

Here I came up with a hypothesis.

A martial art that throws with added rotation.

It’s a spherical shape, so that’s easy, but here it is.

‘Sharpen the shape a bit. And what if I add more rotation?’

Wouldn’t it be able to generate tremendous destructive power by itself?

That’s what I thought.

This was a crazy idea.

Flame jade is a martial art that has already been completed and belongs to a martial art with a high degree of difficulty.

The same goes for the condition of use.

The heat must be compressed and constantly rotated, and very delicate betting operations are required to maintain it.

To do so, it becomes the simplest shape, a sphere.

It is difficult to maintain it.

It’s not enough to deform the shape for this, add a rotation to it?

Yeom-ok can’t stand this. It is certain that the heat inside will explode with the recoil.

How do you know so much detail?

I didn’t want to know either.

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

‘Do young master-!!’

‘Kyaaah-!’

fuck.

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Barely lived.

It would be right to say that.

The reason for the failure was that they tried to forcefully change the shape of the infernal prison.

A flame jade that has tremendous firepower and rotates based on countless rotations.

I tried to twist it by force, so it couldn’t stand it and exploded.

Thanks to that, the arm that was casting was entwined in flames, and the skin was burned.

The body hit directly by the blast was shattered, including internal organs and bones.

If I wasn’t a dragon body.

What if Shinui wasn’t in the Gu family at the time?

It was an ending I didn’t really want to imagine.

By the time he managed to get his body back to normal based on his tremendous regenerative power.

[Crazy bastard.]

That’s what Pazon said while looking at me.

[Crazy, crazy, so you’ve really gone crazy.]

[…]

I couldn’t say anything even when I saw Pazon spouting words as if he was pathetic.

[Are you trying to improve martial arts? It’s also a season-level martial arts? Didn’t he say

he’d rather die?

[I didn’t expect this to happen either…]

[Does it make sense that you didn’t know that at your level? It would be better to call yourself an idiot.]

It was an excuse at best, and I had to be beaten right away.

The guy who went up to the hwagyeong didn’t know how dangerous this was.

That alone was embarrassing.

No, honestly, I had to know.

I knew it was a risky move. I knew what a big deal this would turn out to be.

did it though

Maybe that’s why Pazon was angry.

[It was not a general improvement, but an attempt to change the frame itself. You really didn’t know how big of a deal that was.]

[…groan.]

Oh, Tae-ryun, who burns big flames all over his body.

There is also an improved form of martial arts that uses it to use mouth-watering taerunhwa.

It’s not that difficult because it’s just a little application within a similar framework.

What I was about to do was more problematic than that.

Because I tried to change the form itself.

The weapon reacted and exploded. how bad the explosion was. I was really going to fall behind.

[It’s beyond what I can handle. Even if you risk your life. It means that he has crossed that line.]

[…Yes.]

He nodded like a criminal. It’s nothing else, but I almost died while training martial arts.

There are many things to do, but such a death can’t be anything other than a dog’s death.

I also don’t want to do it twice.

The moment I was thinking about that.

[But.]

Pazon looked at me and said.

[I don’t think the attempt itself is bad.]

[…Yes?]

I had to tilt my head at his words.

Wasn’t it bad to nag to your heart’s content?

[It might be worth trying. It’s just that your level has dropped a lot to handle it.]

[…That means. Are you saying it’s worth trying once you’ve reached a higher level?]

[I don’t know about that. I’m not even proficient in that martial art. Ask your father for the exact answer.]

[Ah, my father…]

It was a situation where he was scolded as if he was going to lose his father.

Since returning, I haven’t seen my father so angry.

I was really scared and almost tired.

If it hadn’t been for Mrs. Mi’s appearance and blocking it just as she was about to raise her voice. I might be really tired.

At my words, Pajon looked at the world as if he was pathetic.

[Don’t say don’t do it. It’s saying to be careful.]

[…You might die while doing it, but he won’t stop you?]

[If you were a guy who wouldn’t do it, you wouldn’t have done that in the first place.]

This is also true.

[If it was that kind of guy, I wouldn’t have tried to teach him because it was boring. And.]

Pajon, who continued talking, smiled.

[In order to grow, a martial artist has to learn martial arts and almost die.]

I don’t think there’s much need for such a scary growth.

A thought came to my mind, but I didn’t spit it out.

Pajon, who had spit out with a smile, turned his face again and spoke to me.

[one. At least, don’t try this martial art until you reach the realm of imagination.]

He nodded his head without answering Pazon’s warning.

It is a warning not to do it by the paedo who tells you to do it if you can.

That means you shouldn’t even try unless you’re really at that level.

[Then, wouldn’t it be a waste of life if I died?]

I had to be moved by those words.

Are you concerned about my life?

Yes, even if you always fight, a teacher is a teacher.

I was thinking of saying something that I wouldn’t have thought of.

[There are still a lot of martial arts to learn.]

[…]

My expression crumples at the words of Paezon.

something was strange

[That old man.]

[What is it?]

[I’m not sure why I’m asking

this question.] Maybe he got angry because he couldn’t master his martial arts when he got hurt.

That’s what I meant when I asked.

[What kind of nonsense are you talking about?]

I let out a sigh of relief at Pazon’s absurd remark.

Yes, no matter how crazy a human being is. My student is injured, but

martial arts are more important… Do you know how many things I have left to teach you?]

[…]

[Take good care of yourself. There’s still a long way to go-]

I’m sorry.

It was the day that all the respect that was left in Pajon was destroyed.

In any case, as a result.

Roaring-!

What Pazon said at the time was mostly true.

If you want to improve the season of hell, at least reach the realm of images.

I thought I knew the meaning of those words now.

The moment I entered this area, I saw things I couldn’t see.

Whoa-!

There is great heat in the eyes.

Pain is felt, but joy rises before it.

see.

Innumerable lines emanating from the infernal prison.

The flow of my bets poured in to make this little marble.

It rotates continuously to maintain this shape.

see martial arts

See, not write.

Attempts that had never been made became possible at the point when the eyes were opened and the body was able to feel it.

First time.

The moment when I admired martial arts so much.

That’s why I was surprised to see my martial arts that I used countless times.

‘It’s amazing.’

The martial art called Yeom-ok is a much more difficult martial art than I thought.

And it’s complicated.

In order to use infernal jade, one must reach Hwagyeong.

It seems that now I know for sure why.

Until now, I just thought the conditions were like that.

It wasn’t that simple of a reason.

Yeom-ok takes a lot of bets.

At least not to the point of being unusable.

But how did you take the hwagyeong as a standard?

This required a body to withstand the inferno.

It was because I needed the ability to control the bet to unite and rotate the infernal jade.

That standard was the Hwagyeong.

It can be used only when it is about the size of a flower.

It seems that now I know for sure why.

‘Because I tried to write it all without going through that.’

At the peak of maturity.

It was at that time when I repeatedly said that I would use flame jade and then I would wear recoil.

‘…It was half forced.’

Looking at it now, it’s absurd.

I had the experience of returning, so I was able to write it.

There is no such thing as nonsense.

The more I understood, the more so.

‘I see.’

Gradually, knowledge builds up.

ignorance is understanding

Why can I use it instead of just making a bet and turning deep holes into it?

How did this power come back?

You have to understand each one of them.

My heart aches at the realization of this.

The vibration that resonated slowly broke down the fine wall inside me.

clattering.

You can feel the falling debris inside.

‘Enlightenment in the middle of a fight. It’s absurd.’

To think that the thing you always wanted so much came at the moment when you were being hit hard.

It was funny.

together.

‘It’s fortunate.’

A strange feeling of gratitude passes by. It was an ugly, clean feeling.

He waved his hands.

Roaring—!!!

Inferno’s rotation becomes stronger.

However, I do not intend to make the rotation stronger.

Thicken the flow of bets.

Changed the way you approach it.

That minor difference brings more than I thought.

Whoaaaaaaah-!

The surrounding air is drawn into the inferno.

As it permeates into a certain space, sparks rise in line with my heat.

The problem is that the flame being sucked in is stronger than I thought.

My legs were about to shake.

endure

if it is released now.

‘die.’

really die

The pressure converging on the inferno is enormous. It’s not just about adding more energy.

It was spinning much faster.

In fact, the infernal prison has already been completed. even stronger.

Even if I just throw it at him like this, it will be over.

end here?

There’s no way.

‘I’m not satisfied with that.’

I wasn’t just trying to do that.

I think while looking at the infernal prison spinning like crazy.

If you change the frame like this, the rotating frame will twist and explode.

Then you have to adjust all of these complicated bets and change them slowly.

The question is whether or not we can endure this even if we do it slowly.

Don’t get drunk on enlightenment, let’s look at it objectively.

Will I be the subject to hold on to this?

‘Can not be done.’

Just thinking about it gives me a rat in my head.

Then what should I do?

What should I do if I can’t move while tied up?

Should I just give up or let it explode?

‘hmm.’

If you choose, it’s the latter.

There is no such thing as giving up.

I promised to live that life. it’s time to make it happen

furthermore.

‘Let it explode.’

It didn’t seem like a bad idea either.

If it is impossible to change the shape while maintaining rotation.

Let it go and let it explode.

step.

Create a frame and put it in it.

Thinking so, I grabbed the flame prison.

Kwaak-!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

The inferno explodes, and great heat gushes out.

Fortunately, no damage was felt.

On the face of it.

‘Grunt.’

Although the shocked inside screamed.

I could stand it.

The energy I felt in my hand was enough to endure the pain.

“This…”

he spat out while examining his right hand.

“Isn’t it worse than I thought?”

In my hand was a spear covered in flames.

A spear created by improving infernal jade.

The name… um.

‘Roughly.’

Yeomok Holy Spear (炎玉聖槍).

I think it should be built like that.

Simply a long stick with a sharp end.

An enormous flame is rotating in such a shape.

Overwhelming heat and overwhelming energy.

Even just looking at it, I can feel the tremendous explosive power.

even.

‘This is still incomplete.’

It is impossible to take a perfect look because the level is not enough.

I made a frame because I couldn’t make a shape while adjusting the rotation.

‘I mean by image.’

I used my soul as a frame and put a spark inside.

It is correct that he is forcibly controlling what is about to explode.

In a way, it was just an extension of the Infernal Jade and added rotational power.

It alone can hold great power.

as proof.

Knock… Knock.

While attempting the Inferno Star Spear.

His chest was slashed by the attack he hastily swung, and blood is soaking his chest.

Damn-!

Ice formed on the sword, causing secondary damage.

‘It hurts terribly.’

I was expecting this, so I tried my best not to get it right.

I had no choice but to try the technique.

Thanks to that, I was successful.

“…this guy…!”

The voice of the mang is heard.

He was staring at me with a proud face.

“That… what the hell is that? how. I mean, what did you create?”

“this?”

I didn’t take action to show off.

It is a bit difficult to hold and move.

I had to be careful not to explode if I did it wrong.

“Don’t you see? It’s a window.”

“…under.”

Tension flashes across the boy’s face.

Is this too limiting?

‘Isn’t it kind of similar?’

The spear he was holding.

After all, it was made by condensing cold air. When I saw mine, I thought it wouldn’t be that surprising.

Oh sure.

‘I wasn’t made to swing or stab.’

If you do that, you won’t be able to maintain it and you’ll explode.

Even so, it was only for one reason that it was changed to the form of a spear.

Swoop.

keep your stance low.

I lifted the hand holding the spear and pulled it back.

“…!”

The guy who sees this is startled and tries to move.

He seems to have figured out what he’s trying to do.

okay.

Even taking the form of creativity.

Also put more rotation in it.

It is for this purpose only.

a bit faster.

To throw a little harder.

The name given is Yeomokseongchang.

‘The reason for existence is to throw a javelin.’

penetrate quickly

to leave nothing behind.

Whoops–!!

Grab your center and focus all your energy on your right hand.

and said

“Avoid if possible.”

“What–?”

End of warning.

I threw the spear I was holding at him.

Whoop!

The sound of the wind cutting through the window stretched out for a moment.

next.

Took-! I recovered the spear-shaped image bowl that was wrapped around the flame.

That moment.

yes-! the air twists

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!

A huge spark causes an explosion.

It is unbelievable that a small window was made.

Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

My body staggered from the wind pressure of the explosion.

That means it’s a massive attack.

Kkeudeudeuk-!!

There was the sound of something breaking and debris sinking.

As time passed, the smoke that covered the front disappeared.

‘Yeah.’

I had to burst into admiration at the sight created in front of me.

There is a hole in the space where ice crystals used to be.

A huge spiral hole.

Sizzle.

Melted by the heat, the walls were gradually crumbling.

It is a horrifying sight.

‘…It’s stronger than I thought.’

I remembered watching the gradually melting wall.

A level that is incomparable to that of a simple prison.

‘Anyway.’

From what I can see, it looks like I made something nonsense.

‘the problem is.’

Leaving behind the situation created by Yeomokseongchang. I shifted my gaze.

‘Where did you go?’

I can’t see the net

It doesn’t look like it was hit by a window.

It’s not an easy range to avoid, but where did it go?

when such a question arises.

Swoop.

Feeling popular, I turned my back. OK.

Fu-wook-!!

“…!”

Pierce the stomach with something sharp.

I checked and it was a net.

He had come and stuck a knife in my stomach.

A sensation that crosses the flesh.

By the time I was frowning while feeling this.

“It was amazing.”

Mang tells me

“It was majestic enough to stop for a moment. To even make them run away in a nasty way.”

I looked at the guy who was constantly spitting.

Except for the arm through which the sword was inserted, the left arm was missing.

It seems that he didn’t avoid it properly.

“It is a great power. one.”

There was an unlucky smile on the guy’s face.

“Wouldn’t it be meaningless if you couldn’t match?”

“…”

I nodded my head at the words containing a mockery.

“that’s right.”

“…hmm?”

When he admits it casually, he reacts questioningly.

“That’s right.”

It doesn’t make any sense if it doesn’t match.

That was the biggest problem I could think of.

That’s the problem with this martial arts.

It took a long time to cast and it took a long time to create, so it was a martial art that would cause great damage if it failed once.

“however.”

Kwak.

As he spoke, he grabbed his hand.

The hand that stabbed the sword into my stomach.

“…!?”

“It doesn’t matter as long as you can match it.”

“…this guy!?”

Mang’s eyes widened at my words.

“no way…!”

Only then did he realize my intentions.

Yes, if you can’t hit it right anyway, let’s create a situation where you can hit it.

I thought so.

The guy got caught in a good way.

I also laughed at this.

“You should have hit the neck. Why did you stab me in the stomach?”

Dragons are born arrogant.

So I guess you should have given me that laugh.

So he must have come and stabbed the sword in his stomach.

Oh sure.

If I had aimed for the neck anyway, I wouldn’t have been hit.

He said holding his hand so that he could not escape.

“Caught.”

“ぅ-!”

Less-!

The knife in the stomach moves.

It looks like he’s trying to pull something out. The pain came up in the process, but it was tolerable.

It’s ridiculous. How many times has a knife been stabbed in the stomach in a few days?

damn

A feeling comes from the stomach where the sword is stuck.

The cold gradually freezes the skin.

I pressed it with heat.

I judged it by looking at the cold air slowly creeping up.

‘About seven seconds.’

the limit of what can be endured.

Just like that. It’s a short time.

but.

That was enough.

Hwaaak-!

Directly wrap your hand in flames.

I’ve done it once, so this time it was faster.

Woo woo woo-!!

While stuck in the sword, he created an infernal jade star spear.

shaking hands

Is twice in a row the limit?

“Let go! Let go now!”

As if embarrassed, the guy raised his voice.

“You bastard! You mean it doesn’t matter what happens to this body!”

Was he threatening Woohyuk with his body? It was funny.

“It’s his fault.”

“…!”

“and.”

The smiling face was strongly distorted.

“If the cub is not stabbed here, he’ll swear later.”

If I tried to protect it so that it wouldn’t happen, I would have cursed at it.

It would have been more so if it had been the other way around.

I grabbed the window.

Seeing this, Mang exclaimed.

“If you use it on this street, you won’t be safe either!”

“Yeah, but what?”

be not interested in.

That’s enough if you can handle it.

When he can’t say anything, his expression gets distorted.

“my–!”

It looks like you’re trying to say something.

The loud barking was no longer heard.

I stabbed the spear I had picked up straight into the man’s abdomen.

hook-!

and.

Aaaah-!

Explosions engulfed the surroundings.