Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 365

‘crazy.’

The impression that burst out as soon as I saw it was abusive language.

It had to be.

Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuosuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

can’t possible because the presence felt in the body of the body was strong enough.

‘…What’s this?’

Clearly, as far as I know, secret uijin is the body at its climax.

No matter what kind of human being hides inside, the realm cannot be deceived.

‘How could this be?’

rattle.

I could feel my fingertips trembling.

It’s a trembling that has nothing to do with my intention. Not because of fear.

I was not intimidated.

This is proof that you are being consumed by the presence of your opponent.

It meant that my presence began to be eaten up by the presence emanating from the secret weapon.

It is different from the sensation felt by betting or living.

If inaction and gaining enlightenment are repeated, the years spent living for it naturally permeate the soul.

Such was the feeling of an unmanned presence.

The bowl itself that he has built up and expanded.

This is something you can’t know if you don’t reveal it.

In other words, the secret uijin is now intentionally showing me its presence.

And that presence was like a wall that was too strong for me to feel. It is said that

‘this is the Three Masters…’

and has a weakened body after losing its status.

One of the three strongest players to reach midfield.

The presence of a man called the pinnacle of the current martial arts system was so high and heavy.

“Ahaha.”

The voice of the Bi Ui-jin talking to me changed.

The pitch of his voice was lowered, and the tone of his speech disappeared.

Even the smile he was wearing was gone.

It looks the same, but it feels like a completely different person.

“When did you notice?”

“Not long ago.”

It’s a lie.

I knew it as soon as I saw him, and I already knew what he was like.

You don’t have to say it out loud.

Biuijin’s change was not the only one.

Little by little, the way I walked towards me changed.

It’s a very subtle change, but it’s such a big change when you look at it from the eyes of the uninhabited.

‘Can I do that?’

The movement of an unmanned person is ultimately based on the martial arts he uses.

Every martial art that has been honed for a lifetime is different, so even the slightest difference is bound to permeate the movement.

It was because of this that you could tell whether the opponent was a swordsman or a martial artist just by walking or sitting.

As a result, the movement of Biuijin, a martial arts group, did not change significantly.

It was clearly different in my view.

That’s right, that movement.

It’s not the fighting dragon’s secret will.

Does it mean that it is the movement of the pessimist?

Bijou’s black eyes look at me.

What I felt while looking into each other’s eyes was that I felt like I was facing a pit of unknown depth.

It was different from the coolness I felt from the King of Darkness.

“Does anyone else know about this?”

Pajon didn’t say anything negative about what I said.

Even when I spit it out in the first place, I spit it out with confidence.

It was a story I didn’t know I would deny at all.

“doesn’t exist.”

“okay.”

Saying that, Pajon sat down on a rock. Even the act of doing so was clearly different from when it was unwilling.

Unlike the time of Biuijin, where the courtesy and elegance unique to the clan of the famous family existed, as if to be rough.

Even the current appearance has disappeared.

‘It must mean he was controlling the difference.’

Even if the action is like that.

It seemed that he was controlling his peculiar habits and habits.

It means that you are in control and in complete control of every movement you take.

When I got there, I wondered if it was a level that humans could do.

“If I had told anyone else, it would have bothered me a little.”

“Yes….”

Pajon, who had been spitting out the words, changed his posture, crossed his legs, and looked at me with strange eyes.

Even in the midst of that, the presence was still unmistakable.

While trying to hide the flowing cold sweat.

Pazon asked me.

“How did you notice?”

It was about how he realized that he was a loser, not a virtuous man.

I remembered that I was almost killed by you in my previous life and that I myself said I was a loser until after I returned.

As much as I can’t say.

I took out another story that I had prepared.

“It’s persimmon.”

“…what?”

After hearing my answer, Pazon looks at me with a bewildered expression.

About discovering your identity.

It was only natural for him to make such a face, given that he had only given the answer.

“persimmon? Did you say you felt it now?”

“yes. I’m going to go to the middle of the day…”

“Ah.”

Pazon raised herself up again from the rock she was sitting on.

Seeing that, I almost took a step back without realizing it.

The momentum is different.

It was a different weight to say it was the fighting spirit of a warrior at its peak.

“You know, but I look good on you.”

yes i know

Pazon was obviously looking good on me.

And I knew that the reason was my apparent talent.

‘It’s a really annoying reason.’

In other words, if I hadn’t had talent, I wouldn’t have caught the eyes of Pazon.

Naturally.

It’s a world where talent is everything now, enough to be called Yooseong’s generation or something like shit.

What is my position in it?

Climax at an age where contracts were not reached. That alone is a great achievement.

Beyond this, I have reached the hwagyeong.

When this thing is properly known.

What will the public see me for?

A genius who will go down in history? I guess it’s called that

‘It’s annoying.’

The more you think about it, the more chicken grows.

Wanting to be called such a genius is just a childhood delusion.

It’s a delusion that an unmanned person would have thought of at least once.

Everyone dreamed of being the best equipment in the world.

In addition, in a world that dreams of becoming a master, if it actually happens.

It’s a rather romantic story.

‘The problem is that there is no time to accumulate such romance.’

I only had it because of regression.

I couldn’t forget the subject.

Isn’t the past telling us what happened when we forgot about our topic for a moment?

“That’s why I’m not immediately destroying you for knowing my identity.”

‘…It’s scary to say once.’

It’s not ‘kill’, it’s ‘break’.

In a way, it was the way in which Pazon’s tendencies stood out the most.

Even after saying that, Pajon still looked at me without taking any other action.

I feel it in my eyes.

Bring out the next story.

If not, I’m really going to put it into action.

Looking at it, I just let out a sigh of despair inside.

‘This human and that human. Is there no normal after all?’

Haha, whether it’s martial arts madness or slaughter madness.

It must be that I can climb to this position because I am crazy somewhere.

It couldn’t have been a very difficult world for a kind and tender being like me to survive.

“If it’s not an understandable explanation…”

“Around the time of the entrance examination. Didn’t you fight with me?”

First of all, Pazon cut off his words.

Honestly, this scared me the most.

Regarding this, Pazon gave an uncomfortable look, but did not walk over it.

It means to watch.

The intention to hurry up and add an explanation was a bonus.

“I knew then. That the non-confucius is not Pajon’s disciple, but himself.”

In fact, it was ambiguous to see it as a non-mura.

Even though I was weak.

In the first place, the difference in level was extreme. It was right to say that Pazon played with me.

‘Even though my self-esteem is a bit hurt.’

Even if it hurt my self-esteem, I had to go beyond that.

I had to understand from the point of view that my body was fine after the fight was over, as someone who had gone through a defeat where I moved my body properly in my previous life.

“Is that what you call a feeling by seeing it?”

eyes grow cold

I probably won’t understand that.

By the time Pazon introduces himself as a non-uijin.

He called himself a disciple of Pazon.

I thought this was to make an excuse even if I had to use Tuapacheonmu, which is the martial art of Paejon.

Let’s think about our past lives.

If Pazon, who used to live as a secret genie, hadn’t exposed himself when he reached the age of blood.

He lived in such a way that no one knew about it forever.

Looking at this, Pazon must have a prudent personality.

‘That’s why I have to choose a slightly better way than turning it around.’

Take a breath and speak out.

“Not only that.”

A device that has been used in the past.

I didn’t mean to use it for this time, but I can’t help it. I

didn’t mean to write like this in the first place…

After hesitating for a while, I spat out the words with difficulty.

“I have been interested in you since a long time ago.”

“…hmm?”

Throat tickles even while spitting.

It’s because you’re bringing up nonsensical things yourself.

“what?”

“…sometimes called the best martial artist. I am also deeply impressed with the meaning of the nickname.”

The former is somewhat true.

The martial arts used were not the same, but the use of fists was the same.

Because Pazone was a person who was called the pinnacle in that field.

“So I contacted the opening and asked them to find out about the rain.”

This too was true.

In fact, there was a request from Chuong, who belonged to the open party, to find out about Tu-ryong.

Of course, it was because there were rumors about Pazon’s disciple.

At the time, he heard the rumors and didn’t know how he would come out, so it was to check his dynamics.

“You seem to be talking about that raccoon guy.”

“yes.”

Pazon himself knew about Chuong.

Did you say that Chuong was captured by Pazon?

For that part, all I could do was pray for a cause.

Pajon, immersed in deep thought, tells me that he has just finished tidying up.

“Do you understand that you respect and miss me?”

“Didn’t I tell you that much?”

Why did I come up with words I didn’t even say?

Respect is a word I’ve never spat out before.

Pazon lightly ignores my words, as if to deny them.

“Are you sure you know that doesn’t make sense for a reason?”

I guess so.

That he was sent to find the two dragons.

It was not an appropriate explanation to say that he had now realized that Biuijin was a loser.

Why did you even bring up this story?

It was to let people know that I was interested in the person named Pazon from the beginning.

At this point, I had to properly comment on the reason I had in mind.

“It was around the time of the rain that I became convinced… To be exact, I had expected it to some degree before then.”

“Does that mean…that you knew about my identity in the first place?”

“I’m not sure, but.”

“how?”

Pazon’s reaction became a little more intense.

If I didn’t explain it properly here, it seemed that one of the arms or feet would really break.

fortunately.

The reason I spit it out was simple and straightforward.

It was a much larger part of the validity than I thought.

Because nothing fits better than this.

“…Our elders secretly talked about it.”

All you have to do is say that the elder Il-jango mentioned it to me.

It was vaguely clear that the two had a personal relationship.

Considering that Elder Il received a letter of recommendation from Pazon in the past.

Even after going through the half-role, I knew that they had met.

So, the best thing to use right away was to sell out the elders.

Of course, I had to catch up on this later.

‘…I’m sorry, Elder, but I’ll sell some.’

What’s good about family

He talks about his grandson every day, but even if he sells it at least once, he’ll look at it.

Now, the important thing is the reaction of the pazon.

I pretended to be normal on the outside, swallowing the tremors, and looked at Paison.

Pazon’s eyes widened after hearing the story.

It didn’t take long for me to respond.

“That crazy guy…”

It was a somewhat violent reaction, but rather, I was able to breathe a sigh at that reaction.

“Gu-ryun… this rotten bastard is really…”

Pazon covered his forehead as if it were tingling.

Looking at that, it seemed that the relationship between the two was not shallow.

Right now, I felt more absurdity than anger.

“…Did you say Gu Lun told you?”

“You didn’t explain it properly. I just expected it from the story I spilled.”

Even if I said everything correctly.

I didn’t know what would happen later, so I calmed down a bit.

I don’t know if this will work.

“…tsk.”

Pajon clicked his tongue as if he didn’t like it.

I only noticed it now, but it was after all the presence of the Fae Zone that had been spewing out around me had been recovered.

‘When did you retrieve it?’

It was such a powerful energy, but I didn’t even notice that the energy was gone.

“Ah…”

“Yes.”

As if barely calming down, Pajon speaks to me.

Could this have been explained? I do not know.

“All good. That you somehow found out about my identity. There is something more important now, so we can move on.”

I thought to myself after hearing Pazon’s words.

‘Looks like you don’t believe everything.’

Apparently, not everyone believed it.

one. It seemed to Pazon that there was something more important than the true meaning of my explanation.

“It’s okay to come and tell me that you know who I am. Can I assume you have other intentions?”

“…”

Pazon is right.

I just pretended not to know and kept quiet about Pazon’s identity.

Even so, the reason why I called him and said this now was different.

“The invitation I gave you last time. Did you remember?”

“I remember.”

“Is this, then, related to him?”

“you’re right.”

Pazon recommended me.

To be precise, it refers to the recommendation given to me by borrowing the name of the secret uijin.

to be a disciple.

Pazon clearly told me that.

to become your own disciple.

This was to give him an answer.

“It could have been a better day. Then it will be easier to talk.”

Pazon smiles again, perhaps a little.

“My recommendation is still the same as then. It means to be my disciple.”

Where is the Pazone that filled the atmosphere until just now?

He also seemed a little excited.

Is it that good?

I don’t know.

‘Do you know what my answer is?’

Don’t you think it’s going to be rejected? I agonized over it even before giving an answer.

To be exact, from the time I was recommended.

The benefits of being Pazon’s disciple were clear.

I didn’t have time to become his disciple and learn new martial arts.

he made it

Looking at the inaction he showed in his previous life, it’s definitely the coveted power.

It was to the point where I felt an overwhelming wall facing me.

But the problem was also clear.

In order to receive a new martial art, everything in the body must be newly built.

That was impossible.

That’s why it’s difficult.

Guyeomhwaryungong is also a martial art enough to be called a new ball.

That’s why I thought I didn’t need to go in with Paezon’s apprentice, even though it was my idea a few days ago.

Facing the Heavenly Demon, a change occurred.

It’s dozens of times faster than the previous life.

I thought that this would be enough.

was arrogant

He was also conceited.

I forgot about it for a moment without realizing it, drunk on the words that praised Jinryong and all.

What kind of existence was the Heavenly Demon?

‘There’s no chance of winning.’

how can i win

I try to squeeze my hair out every day.

No matter how you look at it, there was no chance of winning.

So you have to find another way.

Unless there is an option to give up. I absolutely had to find another way.

I thought about going to my father and asking him about the way forward.

Will that be enough?

I thought no.

Including battles so far.

It was also a problem that I found out through the years I lived as a soldier.

‘Martial arts. That itself is not enough.’

The biggest problem was that Park Tu-sul was inflexible and lacked a lot.

And I think the person in front of me is the most suitable person to teach me.

It was because the human at the top of that series was a person called Paison.

“…the elder’s disciple. I want to do it with my heart.”

To be honest, I didn’t think that joining Pazon’s apprentice would be a solution.

I’m just struggling to see if this might be the way.

In addition, he also wanted me to become a disciple.

I don’t know what the purpose of Pazon is.

I just think that there must be a reason why Pa-Zone, who didn’t take any disciples, wanted me so much.

“Before that, there is something I want to ask you.”

“ask?”

At my words, Pazon tilted her head.

I was nervous that it would be uncomfortable, but fortunately it didn’t seem like that.

If it was a request, it was nothing else.

It is true that I want to be taught by Pazon right now.

Like I said before.

Let go of what you’ve built so far.

No time to put in a new one.

In addition… there was something I wanted to check about this.

“Leave what has been built up until now. I want to learn martial arts from the elders.”

It was a saying that he would not throw away the Guyeomhwaryungong that he had in his body, but would also include Paejon’s martial arts.

Hearing this, Pajon’s face crumpled.

What I said was such nonsense.