Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 385

Just once.

My father clearly said so.

He said he would tell me where his mother was if he succeeded in one attack.

‘…will it work?’

I started spitting out that I would do it, but to be honest, I wasn’t confident.

More than ever.

I’ll try biting and biting if I can, but that’s to a certain extent.

‘how will we do it.’

The air is still.

Only the sound of the wind brushed through the clearing. My father and I were facing each other with a distance between us.

The serious and somewhat sad atmosphere until just now has disappeared. There was only a cool atmosphere.

My father is watching me with his hands behind his back. The moonlight rising from the back casts a shadow, and the red eyes appear to glow red.

“Come.”

Father’s words give strength to the eyes.

The heat boils and soars up to the top in an instant, filling the inside with bet.

“Sueuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…”

The heat spits from the corners of your mouth. It is proof that the body is properly heated. I asked my father, feeling the power that began to radiate throughout my body.

“Can’t you give me a few concessions?”

My father tilted his head at my words, then untied his hands behind his back and stretched out one hand forward.

“Don’t use one hand.”

It was a great condition.

My father is a martial artist like me, so he won’t use one hand.

It was like giving up the complete center and at the same time expanding the range of attack.

“…If you’re going to do that, can’t you just use one leg?”

I decided to go a little more sleazy. Because it’s more comfortable to have your legs bound rather than your arms.

“…”

“I can’t. All right.”

Of course, I gave up right away with one look in my father’s eyes.

Did you act too mean?

I let out regret in my heart and looked at my father with serious eyes again.

‘Are you saying he doesn’t use his left hand?’

Judging by the fact that the arm behind the back is the left hand. It seemed to mean that he didn’t use his left hand.

Then it would be right to dig into the left side if possible.

Whoops-!

Think about the movement line and give strength to your toes.

Starting with the soles of his feet, flames began to drift.

Lean down. It was for speed.

I had no intention of looking at the liver from the beginning.

must be done with power.

I wonder if I can do that or not.

Use the boiling heat as a driving force. The moment I was about to run into my father.

Pot-!

“…!”

My father’s new model disappeared before my eyes.

He immediately moved his head.

I didn’t catch anything in the feeling that I spread. I couldn’t even feel my father’s presence properly.

It was a movement based solely on instinct.

As if the choice wasn’t wrong, something passes quickly as it brushes my cheek.

It was my father’s arm.

thud-! Quad Deuk-!

It’s only after dodging the attack at how fast he feels his father’s movements belatedly.

It was close, but I somehow avoided it. Judging by the wind pressure behind one and the sound of something breaking.

‘If I couldn’t avoid it, it would be over.’

The power contained in one blow was no joke.

‘In the midst of this…!’

His eyebrows furrow as he checks his father’s condition.

The arm behind the back must have been the left one. The arm used for the attack was also left.

Of course I thought he would attack with his right arm.

‘I got hit.’

Did you induce distraction?

I clicked my tongue once inside and moved my body too.

If your left arm is outstretched and you can’t use your right arm.

It means the side is empty.

I also turn my back to aim for that place.

Gooooo-! A flash of flame erupted from my father’s body and obscured my vision.

I immediately spread the feeling narrowly to increase accuracy and speed.

You feel something in your chest. It was too late to avoid it. Self-defense was focused on one point.

Quad Deuk-! I feel the shock.

The strong energy that had been gathered up was shattered in an instant.

Is it your father’s knee? It was difficult to get it right.

phut-! Self-defense explodes and I am blown to the back by the shock.

Deuk-! If I fell like this, it would be the end, so I had to somehow get my feet on the floor and slow down.

The gaze still had to catch the actions of the frontal father.

My father was no longer there.

“this…!”

Missed. Where did you go…

Tung-!

“…!”

As I flew backwards, my movements stopped as if my back had touched the wall.

All I could see was an empty lot, so there could be no walls.

That’s what I mean….

I quickly turn my body at the cool sensation.

Tung-!

It was at this point that my father’s fist had already touched my chest.

“Kuh…!”

As soon as it hit my chest, the impact exploded, and this time I flew really far and had to roll on the floor.

The pain is not that great.

That is to say, he came in without being able to perform his strong prayers properly.

It seems that this was controlled by my father.

A chilling fact.

If my father hadn’t controlled the attack just now.

I mean, I was killed on the spot.

As I got up from the floor and urgently tried to find my father.

My father was standing in the spot where he had pushed me away, looking this way.

did you wait

I looked at it and asked as if it was absurd.

“You didn’t say that you were going to go first.”

“I didn’t even say that I would allow the first attack.”

“…Damn that, too.”

Of course, it was my problem that I thought the seon-gong would let me do.

That’s a problem too.

The most important issue.

‘There’s too much of a difference in level.’

what is this?

No matter how much I am an imperfect hwagyeong. It’s not that much of a difference, is it?

He even declared that he would not use one arm.

He was really treating me like a child.

No matter how you look at it, it’s absurd.

I look at my father with a broken heart. My father was also looking at me with subtle eyes.

“The response is fine. Although coping was also left to instinct rather than calculation. It wasn’t wrong.”

Is it an appreciation for movement?

It was like giving a teaching.

“The only downside is that it doesn’t seem used to handling heat.”

My father’s words were something I could relate to myself.

If you have a little bit of fireball, you will be able to reach 7 stars beyond 6 stars. I didn’t have a very high level of understanding of this martial art.

Increase speed with smoke.

Explode the flames to create destructiveness. At best, is this enough?

I wonder if it makes sense that an unarmed man who has reached Hwagyeong has so little understanding of his martial arts.

There was no choice but to do so.

“I have never learned from anyone.”

“…”

At my words, my father’s expression was slightly taken aback.

It was a sin of not being engrossed in martial arts, but it meant that my father didn’t particularly care about me.

My father, who understands this, slightly averts his gaze from my eyes.

‘This is the time.’

When my father averted his gaze, even for a moment.

I burst into flames and burrowed toward my father.

At the same time, he collects bets on the palm of his hand.

The flames around the body move towards it, quickly creating infernal jade.

Although he tried to spread the inferno to his father.

widely-!

“to?”

My father swung his hand and smacked the infernal jade in the palm of my hand.

Infernal prison flew into the forest beyond the clearing, despondently.

Quagga River-! Shortly thereafter, an explosion sounded, creating a huge roar.

what’s this? what just happened?

When I look at my father with a puzzled expression, he says:

“The speed of making is fast. The accumulated power wasn’t bad either.”

“…Ah yes thank you.”

“one. It lacked weight.”

Something is created in the palm of the father who spat out the words.

Gooooooo-!

It was hell.

However, it is different from the hell I make.

it was much faster

Rather than gathering sparks like me. It felt like it suddenly appeared on the palm of my hand.

It’s even bigger and darker red.

Just looking at it, I felt overwhelming power. My body trembles. I wondered why my body was shaking so much.

‘Am I being sucked in?’

The jade in my father’s hand was pulling me.

Did you have this kind of power in hell?

“You have to keep spinning inside, not just making and holding on.”

I don’t know right now, but one thing is for sure.

If this is true, there will be no bones left.

Around the time I was wondering what to do, I threw the flame jade my father was holding to the side.

OK.

thud-! I heard the sound of flying flames falling somewhere in the distance.

seconds later.

-!!!!

With the flames soaring high into the sky in the distance.

A tremendous vibration echoes across the floor.

It was on a completely different level from the hell I used to use.

What is that…?

Looking at the flames with a dejected face. My father keeps telling me

“Remember the rotation. It means that you should always think about what the ring of Guyeomhwaryungong means and try to put that righteousness into it.”

Mouthwash wheel.

Upon casting, a ring made of flames was created according to the realization that the unmanned person touched. Even more, depending on how you use it, the ring rotates quickly.

Although I have expressed doubts about why the shape of the ring is contained in the body.

I never tried to find anything there until the end.

But to think there was a part like this…

to use the aftermath of such a ring in other martial arts?

‘…why didn’t I think of that?’

In a way, it is the most basic theory.

I finally realized the meaning of the name.

Should I have considered rotation as well as compression?

‘Wait a minute…’

In the middle of it, I have a question.

What I’m doing now is somehow rather than sparring.

‘I think it’s close to a map beam.’

is it my delusion?

No matter how I looked at it, it didn’t seem like an illusion.

My father tells me that I am perplexed.

“How far can you go?”

“yes?”

“Do whatever you can.”

A thought ran through my head at my father’s words.

Could this be…

‘Are you paying attention to what I said because I didn’t learn anything?’

When someone said that I was doing it my way because I had never learned it, are you trying to tell me something now?

I was going to ask my father about martial arts anyway, so it was a good situation.

“The head of the household…”

“Yes.”

“Weren’t we in the midst of sparring right now?”

“okay. are doing.”

But I don’t think it’s a situation where you have to teach me something. I held back while trying to say that.

It was also necessary.

Because I felt that this situation was not so bad.

I raised the bet that was spinning in front of the upper ranks in an instant.

soars into the air And before long, a change was being made in the sky.

Red sky.

He used one of the Gu family’s secret techniques, such as the Infernal Jade.

The heat sinks under the reddened sky.

Kiyiing-!

The ring of flames around the body rotates non-stop.

‘Did I tell you to pay attention to the rotation?’

Yeom-ok feels a little bit, but I don’t know what to do with Jeok-cheon.

First of all it moved.

Putting aside the training for guidance, the main topic was sparring.

Movement speed is slightly faster due to the influence of the red stream.

Aiming for the right hand where his arm was tied, he dug in.

Even in the middle of it, my father is looking at the red cloth I made.

Is it at a level where you don’t need to concentrate?

This is embarrassing. in many ways.

Aim to the right and unleash an attack.

Even though my father has a huge body, he moves lightly and avoids all my movements.

It was not an unusual move.

just faster than me

thud-! After sending the center to the left foot. Burst stomatitis. Increase the range by pouring more bets than necessary.

It’s impractical to use, but it’s okay if it’s just to get a successful blow.

Just before the flames gathered in his hands exploded in front of him.

My father’s palm blocked my path.

“It is quick to gather, but slow to extend.”

“…!”

Whoops-!

Flames burst out of the palms.

The flames that came out entwined me and passed by.

I closed my eyes tightly and raised my strength, but it was already too late.

I thought so.

Unfortunately, I felt no pain.

Something was strange, so I opened my eyes and looked around. It is true that the flames came out, but they made a mess everywhere except where I was standing.

“…”

What should I say about this?

It was to the point where the will to fight was lost. Should I say it’s overwhelming in every way?

At this point, I wonder if it would be quicker to just… ask my father to catch the Heavenly Horse.

While I’m making an absurd expression, my father asks in a nonchalant voice.

“Are you thinking of giving up now?”

“…”

If you show this much, are you saying you should stop giving up? Actually, that was true.

“no.”

Unfortunately, I had no intention of giving up just yet.

“You told me to do everything if you’re going to do it.”

“…”

“There are a lot of things I haven’t done yet.”

At my words, my father nodded.

It was permission to do more.

Something I haven’t shown my father yet.

Now that I’ve realized I can’t just use the Mouth Flame Gong.

I had to try another one.

You cannot use magic or blood. Even if I use all of them, I don’t think I can win.

At least I didn’t want to use that power in front of my father.

then.

There is only one thing left.

‘…Ah, I told you not to use this.’

Master (Jin) said.

Although he warned him not to use it for fighting until he gave his permission.

‘Originally, forgiveness is easier than permission.’

I had to do something right now.

Wouldn’t that person even look at this?

‘What if I don’t see it?’

Even if I didn’t look at it, it seemed that there was no way. Because Pazon said that he had no one to learn from but me.

I thought that far.

Ugh-.

“…!”

At the same time as using Mouth Flame Gong, he raised other energy.

“…This.”

My father’s eyes were the widest he had ever seen in his entire life.

Is it that surprising?

While feeling his father’s reaction, he concentrated on spreading his energy.

Then, the Tuapa Perforation, the unique martial art of Paezon, began to permeate into my body.

“Huh…”

It was the same exhalation as before.

There was a mixture of intense speculation with the heat.

Immediately, pain begins to rise in the body. As always, this was tolerable.

After you’re ready. said to his father.

“Thank you for waiting. I will go again…”

I was just about to say it.

For some reason, my father’s fist was flying in front of my eyes.

“huh?”

Pak-!

along with the shock that followed.

Just like that, my mind flew.