168 – Jinryong. (2)

Jin Dragon. (2)

“They say it’s a Jinryong.”

“You mean this winner?”

On the day the finals ended, the heat in the guest cup was hotter than ever.

It was always like that when the Bimujae ended.

This time, the heat was different.

Could it be because a new dragon was born?

Or is it because it has produced the most divinities among all non-untitled titles?

Or maybe it was because the boy’s enthusiasm for inaction hadn’t ended yet.

In the meantime, a man speaks quietly.

It’s like he doesn’t like the heat.

“A true dragon? Isn’t the name a bit arrogant? A real dragon… .”

So, does that mean that other brain dragons and sword dragons are fake?

“The championship this time was fought between blood clots that didn’t seem to have hair properly, but how amazing it was to do anything.”

“Hey, look at this human.”

Others let out a sigh of lamentation at the man’s murmur.

Just when you want to say something.

“Leave it alone, Kim Choong-jei couldn’t come because he was working in Korea, so he must be in pain.”

“Did I say anything wrong? Geomryong and Jamryong, let alone Geombong and Turyong, no one could come. He said he had fun with some kind of non-movie… .”

A man named Kim Chung frowned and emptied his glass.

Seeing that, Cheon Sangju of the Cheoneul Shopping Center smiled.

‘My heartache was also very great.’

There is such a hot reaction coming out.

I couldn’t see it alone, so I couldn’t help but burst into anger.

‘I go when they ask me to go together.’

I recognized him from the time he answered bluntly, asking why he was going to see half of Yongbongjung’s dance that hadn’t come.

Cheon Sang-ju dares to say.

Contrary to what I thought this dance would be empty.

It was one of the most impressive dance moves he had ever seen.

Isn’t it?

There are only three late Ji-soo who newly appeared and obtained a special title, and one is called a new dragon and sits at the top.

“No matter what, Jinryong is something Jinryong… .”

“It’s just cool, but what’s so dissatisfied with it?”

“They say there’s still a long way to go before the terms and conditions are exceeded, but such an arrogant nickname is just right.”

“Age doesn’t matter, if you have that value, you’ll surely be called that.”

“That doesn’t make sense, no matter how talented you are… . Wouldn’t you know if you saw it too? This is definitely the privilege of Meng Guo… .”

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Kim Chung asked for sympathy and looked around, but the others only looked at Kim Chung with a sneer.

“Preference? Please stop talking nonsense.”

“I can say it because I can’t see it, but you, Kim Chung, are pretty good too.”

“Then, do you think that young soldier is enough to be called Jinryong?”

This time, Cheon Sang-ju speaks directly.

“Not enough.”

“Cheon Sangju?”

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Kim Chung-yi looked at Cheon Sang-ju with a surprised look.

It was because Cheon Sang-ju was the one who did not get involved in such things.

Sangju Cheon looked at Kim Chung and said.

“I don’t know, since you didn’t see the worth of the little boy, but at least I did.”

Cheon Sang-ju vomited his flagship after seeing the last dance.

It was because the level of the boy was different from other later exponents, even to himself, who did not know the martial arts of martial arts.

Even his son, who was watching the dance together, said that he would quit his military service and take over his own store.

It was because he had no confidence to live among them.

And Sangju Cheon respected his son’s choice. Even if it was you, it seemed like it would have been.

‘The word that talent is scary is probably used in times like this.’

The talent as a merchant lies in the eyes of others.

Buy things cheap and sell them expensive.

There are innumerable things hidden in this simple principle of being the most important and basic of the merchant’s virtues.

If it is the most fundamental among them.

It’s about finding something valuable among cheap things.

‘Unfortunately, I don’t have enough eyes like that.’

Cheon Sang-ju knew the subject.

If he had such eyes in the first place, he would have become a well-known resident in Hanam, not a small shopping district.

But it wasn’t there at all.

After living in this place, I have acquired a sense that has been acquired to some extent.

“Is it arrogant to call you Jinryong? I think a little differently.”

“Are you saying that’s enough?”

“enough? rather lacking.”

Rather, Cheon Sangju is questionable.

Why did Meng not give the boy the vacant position of Shinryong?

From Sangju Cheon’s point of view, what Jinryong showed was more intense than what Paeng Woojin did in the past.

‘They said that the place of Shinryong was already decided, but is that true?’

It was a rumor floating around.

The new dragon’s seat has already been decided.

‘There’s no way that would happen.’

After the Bimuje was over, when the leader told me that he had suffered with me.

Sangju Cheon looked at the leader.

If you recall that Jinryong’s opponent at the time was Jang Seon-yeon, who is now called Shinseong.

‘I can’t believe my son can keep his expression even though he’s so broken.’

From the point of view of seeing what form Jang Seon-yeon’s defeat took place.

Sangju Cheon was surprised to learn that he was protecting the image of a leader, not the father of a defeated child.

That’s why I don’t believe in such nonsense.

“Kim Chung. You should stop looking so ugly and sit down and talk about something else.”

Anyway, it’s like eating whatever you want and complaining that you haven’t seen a single bite.

‘If I hadn’t seen that dance, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life.’

My heart understood.

No matter how you look at it, it was the birth of a martial artist who would dominate the era.

As a midfielder, there is nothing more regretful and regretful than not being able to see the process of its birth.

Cheon Sang-ju thought of a boy’s face.

‘Jinryong… .’

The boy who did not know who he was except for his last name when he heard his name.

It is now called the Jin Dragon of the Shanxi District.

This was an achievement only three or four days after the boy showed up.

I wondered if it would be something that would cause the biggest wave this year.

just.

‘It takes a little while to see the last one.’

I remember the expression that was too heavy for a young boy to make.

After all, the reaction was different for a boy who won the Dream Festival.

Others have said that it’s cool that you’re not happy about winning a non-commissioned event like this.

He spat out nonsensical things like the unique atmosphere of a genius.

From Sangju Cheon’s point of view, it didn’t seem so.

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A field far from the Bimu stage where the Bimuje is held.

I was standing alone and watching the falling snow.

The snow was slowly leaving traces on the floor.

While I simply looked at it, my mind was endlessly complicated.

– Dok Go-jun is looking for him.

the end of the dungeon.

The name he left behind won’t leave my ears.

‘Dok Go-jun.’

It was the first name I heard.

throughout the past and this lifetime.

The name of any family. It’s not even a name that refers to any sect.

It was the first name I ever heard in my life.

‘Who is it… . Who is it?’

who was it

The guy who used Jang Seon-yeon’s mouth to talk to me.

How can I do such a thing?

Is it similar to Shinnoya? Clearly, something was different.

The creepy presence, as if aiming at the top of the head with the tip of a sword, was certainly different from that.

Let’s compare.

It resembled the Heavenly Demon.

‘It’s difficult to compare with the Heavenly Demon. It definitely felt like that.’

The Heavenly Demon, who was called a god, was worse than that, but that’s how it felt.

And what?

The one who is hiding in my body.

‘F*ck… . Can’t you make life a little easier?’

When one thing ends, another pops up and complicates people.

I think it’s going to be heavy and crushed just by holding it.

If there is a God, it was clear that he was not on my side.

“You can speak too. Don’t keep your mouth shut.”

My voice, which growled uncontrollably, was quietly scattered in the wind.

The words were spoken to oneself in an empty field, but they were by no means self-talk.

“You were talking so hard earlier, why are you keeping your mouth shut now?”

The guy who appeared at the end of the dance and ate up his energy like crazy.

I tried talking to an unknown guy who said he had a coil around me.

From the moment Jang Seon-yeon lost consciousness, the guy just remained silent again.

“It looks like shit, really… .”

I thought it was just a curse that came along with regression.

Since the magic breather was the power of the Heavenly Demon, it wouldn’t be strange if any mysterious situation broke out.

Even if you go back in time, you couldn’t escape from the Heavenly Demon’s touch in the end.

I just thought so.

Something more twisted.

“Is there anything you want from me? Why do you keep yelling at me?”

Maybe it’s because my stomach is complicated, so good words don’t come out.

Did Jang Seon-yeon have such power in the first place?

Or has something changed?

‘It’s just more likely that I didn’t know.’

than I knew in my previous life. As much as what I found out after the regression was very different.

It was highly likely that this time too.

‘What the hell is that guy?’

The Dark Night Palace was doing something suspicious to grow a strange flower, as well as using crude magic.

Jang Seon-yeon was also doing something that others did not know.

I didn’t care if this was the right thing to do or not. I wasn’t a fighter

It was important that I didn’t know.

‘What should I do?’

Now that you know, what should you do?

The guy who spoke to me through Jang Seon-yeon’s mouth seemed to recognize me, so I had to think about the case where information about me had already entered there.

I bit my lip in a jingling situation, but I couldn’t stand it and shouted.

“If there is anything you want, just say it. It doesn’t matter if you listen or not.”

That was what I said to the guy who lives in my body.

To be honest, I didn’t even want to hear it.

Hearing something made me feel better.

“ha… .”

I wiped my face with my hand.

Repeat dry washing.

It must be because of this that I don’t feel much better even though I have completed most of the things I wanted to do when I came to Hanam.

‘Did you say it was a gift?’

The last words of the guy who called himself Dok Go-jun.

Talk about leaving me a gift.

It wasn’t long before I could figure out what the heck that meant.

I smiled and asked.

“You ate well, so why don’t you eat all of this?”

The energy extracted from Jang Seon-yeon’s body.

To be precise, the energy given to me by Dok Go-jun was not being properly purified.

Like the vacant seat of Magi who occupied one side of the Danjeon and left it blank.

This guy also took his place.

‘Is it true that purification is going well?’

As soon as Magi absorbs it, it purifies it as if it were devoured by the stomatitis ring.

So what is the energy like now?

‘I do not know.’

I didn’t feel the sense of cleansing.

On the contrary, should I say that it is merging with the mouth fire ring ball?

Gently stroked his stomach and gradually strengthened his body.

soooo… .

Energy travels through the blood from the Danjeon and spreads throughout the body.

It was a basic step to strengthen the body by raising the bet.

Normally, this would have been the end here, unless you were using the season of Guga to keep the heat in your body.

“… ha.”

Concentrating on the energy in the short battle, the energy that had been holding its breath as if crouching was mixed with a bet.

Then, I felt the power in my body strengthen at once.

This was the gift Dok Go-jun had been talking about.

Jang Seon-yeon was like that, and Namgung Cheon-jun was like that.

I can also use the energy they used to use.

‘It’s crazy.’

This is not something I uttered out of admiration.

It was a word he spat out in embarrassment, as if another shackle had been put on him.

One power was enough for someone who didn’t know what it was.

No, it was too much for just one.

I could tell by moving my body for a moment.

It’s just that this isn’t just a helpful force.

I felt that the energy I had was being consumed at an unbelievable speed.

Even considering that, I feel overwhelming power.

It didn’t even end with the strengthening of the body.

Fire.

The energy was mixed in the palm of the hand and sparked.

I was wondering if it would be something like this since I saw Jang Seon-yeon’s martial arts being strengthened.

“… Damn it, really.”

As soon as I saw the burning flames, I had to curse.

Where is the flame that emits a rather bright light with the energy of the Daoist family?

This time it was spewing blue flames.

“I will receive all eyes on one body.”

Judging by the color of the flame, it was the perfect color to hear the enchantment.

At least the color of the flame changes.

“There’s no way to explain this in your father’s eyes.”

I couldn’t imagine what my father and other generations would think when they saw him.

What about the excuses again?

I came back with a gift I received from Hanam and dyed the flame color. should I say

‘Heh heh shit.’

My head was pounding.

Pak!

He clenched his fist and set off the flames.

And fire up again

Blazing-

‘I’m back again.’

It had returned to its original color.

This seems to be the difference between using energy and not using it.

‘I think I can hide it if I hide it.’

It was fortunate in misfortune. The moment I calmed down and tried to move on.

“… !”

I felt anemia and my body trembled. It was a momentary sensation, so I immediately corrected my posture.

‘Is it a rebound of energy?’

This kind of recoil for being used for a very short time.

If the shock of the return was this much, I could understand why Jang Seon-yeon did not want to use it consecutively.

that is a bit questionable.

If you were to judge the amount and time of energy Jang Seon-yeon would have used, it would have been more than this.

Recoil and consumption would have been overwhelming in proportion.

But other than that, he seemed fine.

‘Either the recoil I receive is strong, or the amount of energy I use is high.’

Either way, it was no different that it was a bright apricot, so it seemed like a shitty situation.

Even in this situation, I had to forcefully lift the corners of my mouth.

“… It won’t break down like this.”

No matter how f*cked up the world is.

At least it was a better situation than in the previous life.

None of the people who had regrets for me died.

Those who left scars on me can now be cleaned with my own hands.

I was able to survive this much.

“tired… .”

I was a little tired, though.

The heat in my body rose as much as it could, but somehow the cold wind blowing through it made it hard for me.

Is it because it is exceptionally cold?

I miss Shin Noya, who only sleeps on my body, very little.

other than longing.

There was something I wanted to ask Shinnoya.

Somehow, I had a hunch that Noya might know something about Dok Go-jun.

I don’t know why.

‘So please wake up quickly.’

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Not later.

******************

After experimenting with the energy a little more, I returned to the barracks.

The year had already gone down. Since the festival was over, it felt like people were missing to some extent.

There were things like congratulations to the leader for tomorrow’s winner, and the semi-finals between Bia Namgoong and Mo Yongheea.

It didn’t seem like it was a very important schedule.

‘Hey, it’s a place that only knows about winning.’

It would be the case in any world, but it was a place where you hang your neck on the toxic best.

“uh! young master!”

As soon as I entered the barracks, Wiseol-ah ran to me and hugged me.

“Oh… !”

The blow to the body was a little strong, so I let out a little sound without realizing it.

After trying this and that to find out about the energy, maybe it’s because of the accumulated fatigue, but Wiseol-ah’s head-butting also makes it slightly tingly.

‘… Isn’t it, I think he’s become a bit detached.’

“uh… uh… . Bocchan, are you okay?”

Maybe it’s because I made a sound I didn’t make, but Wi Seol-ah sends a worried look.

I replied with a smile as a sign that I was okay.

“it’s okay. I’m just a little surprised.”

“What’s going on when the young master laughs so terribly… .”

“… what man?”

awfully… ?

I laughed pretty hard though.

As I was pinching Wi Seol-ah’s cheek in pain, another voice interrupted from the side.

“The old Confucius is here… ?”

It was sugar fever. Looking at it, Namgoongbia was sleeping on Dang Soyeol’s lap.

“Ah, my sister fell asleep while waiting for Confucius.”

“Weren’t you just sleeping?”

“Gee, it’s real.”

“… yes.”

No matter how I looked at it, I couldn’t believe it, but I decided to just skip it.

“Oh, by the way, Confucius, I found you in the open during the day earlier.”

“Opening?”

Dang Soyeol’s words immediately reminded me of Chuong.

As soon as he heard the news that I had won, he seemed to come quickly.

“When I came, Seol-ah was already dating.”

“He?”

“Queueui… .”

Weiseolah was meeting Chuong.

It must have been a strange painting in its own way, but it was a bit regretful that I hadn’t seen it.

‘Because they were colleagues in the previous life.’

Geolwang, Shingeom, and a few others.

It was a group that was made up of strong people with excellent abilities.

As the new sword, Wi Seol-ah, was one of the few people who gave affection.

There must have been many meanings in the meeting of the two people.

If only I had a memory.

‘I’m sure he was just a beggar now.’

“When Jinryong comes, he asked me to tell him that Chuong of Opening has come.”

“Thank you for telling me, I heard it, so I will have to tell you later when I see it…” .”

While answering Dang So-yeol, there was a strange story in the middle.

“What kind of dragon was that?”

“Jinryong!”

When I asked again, Dang So-yeol answered excitedly.

“… Jinryong?”

Are you sure you’re talking about me?

‘I guess that’s right.’

Judging from the fact that Dang So-yeol’s eyes are bright in the world, it must be true.

I had to laugh out loud at that.

“… What is that corny nickname?”

it’s a real dragon

With my sensibilities, just listening to it gave me goosebumps.

‘Even though the nickname in my previous life was more like shit.’

Jinryong is slightly better.

“Aren’t you happy, Confucius?”

“Is there anything to be happy about… ?”

“You should be happy!”

Does that mean we should rejoice in being among the geniuses who fly and grow?

The situation is like that, but it was embarrassing to say that I was happy that I was here now.

As Dang So-yeol continued to send an expression full of anticipation, I spat out the words as if I hadn’t won in the end.

“Wow… . pleased… .”

“… Wow, the former Gongja looks like he really has no soul.”

It’s been quite an effort… .

In the meantime, I tried hard to pretend I didn’t hear Dang So-yeol whispering, ‘You’re handsome with no expression.’

and from behind it.

Wi Seol-ah was looking at the sky through the barracks tent.

The direction of gaze is west.

It was none other than the Moorim League, and it was in the direction of Jang Cheon and Jang Seon-yeon.