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Important -add to collection, it will be a mass release up to 950 chapters I lived as a F rank hunter. I thought I would die as a F rank hunter. “How is it? Is it usable?” ”Where did you pick up this tr*sh?” I found an antique game capsule in front of the tr*sh at my house. -[Jin Taekyung] is registered. -Will you connect to [Murim]? And in front of my eyes, a new world. The five senses that breathe alive! Tremendous freedom! O Oo Ooo Warning - not my work just come across the manhua of it and decided to translate as it's a master piece Current manhua have 173 chap - around 256 or 257 novel chapter I Note - I'll update fast, MAYBE I'll use some MTL (machine translation ). Again it's a masterpiece....so don't get addicted to it

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Chapter 135

"Do, help me!"

"There is no one to help you."

Pop!

"Sah, save me!"

"I don't like it. go back."

Poo poo poo!

"Cha, I'd rather kill…

"No, you're still fine. Words are coming out of your mouth."

Poo poo poo!

"Huh, huh, huh."

Yes, this is the reaction."

Only then did I stop my hand.

The nobleman's face, which was quite manageable, was swollen like steamed buns, and instead of a reddish blush, dark blue bruises were engraved on both cheeks.

"Our Jintae. I didn't do it wrong."

Hehe."

Seeing the messed up guy sobbing, I suddenly felt sorry for him.

Yes, he is also a precious son of someone else's house… … .

"Was it wrong?"

"Huh, huh!"

"Then why are you ignoring what people say?

How good would it be if you apologized right away when you were told to apologize? is not it?"

"Huh."

"Let's live kindly in the future. got it?"

"Hugh."

I looked at Woo Jin-tae, who nodded fiercely, and opened my mouth.

"But you… …

"Huh?"

"Why was the answer like that from earlier?

Can't people talk?"

In an instant, the boy's sobs stopped.

"I'm sorry."

"Can you? You can do it, but you didn't? why are you crying? I am so sick and tired. What are you showing off?"

"no!"

"Is your voice getting louder now? Good quality, you. Do you practice double breathing? I'm going to try to escape this crisis by bursting my eardrums, is this it?"

"no. Not really. Please stop now, hehehehe… …

"uh? Are you crying again? Are you crying now? cry about what you did well Is life over when you cry? and please stop Who will see that I am the perpetrator?"

"sorry. I will not cry."

"Wow, watch him stop crying right away. He's creepy, this one. If I were you, I would have fainted from exhaustion from crying over the guilt of touching an innocent person. Are you really sorry?"

"Now, if you would listen to me for a moment… …

"What do you hear? Are you qualified to speak? What kind of entertainment awards ceremony is this? Can I wait silently while you talk and clap your hands with a warm smile?"

"I don't even answer now. You will be full even if you do not eat. right? It feels good to chew on other people's words like now… … The moment she tried to continue her words, Woo Jin-tae slammed the back of his head on the floor with lightning speed.

thud! dump.

Regretful. At least I could have gone one more time.

As I turn around after passing out Woo Jin-tae, countless eyes fly and stick to me.

"The Sogukju of Seongwoon Pyogu is so simple… … "

"That young bastard, what the hell is he?"

"Your hand is also in your hand, but there is no poisonous snake on your tongue."

A murmur of surprise and fear spread in waves.

There were about a hundred guests on the first floor alone. In fact, it was not at all surprising that people who recognized my face appeared.

"Say, it's the Shanxi Sleeping Dragon!"

"what? Taewon's Jingaui?"

"Then there must be two Shanxi dragons! Somehow, I was familiar with it from a while ago."

The fame of the Shanxi Dragon is very sky-rocketing.

That was when I was about to wave to people with a hearty smile.

"Are you sure? As for Shanxi Jamryong, I saw it once at Honghwaru around this time last year, but it's a bit different from what I remember… …

"Man, don't you remember the two of us were together then?"

"Oh, was it?"

"Yes, it's because the physique and atmosphere have changed a lot. I can still see before my eyes the image of Taewon Jin-ga's son, who tried all kinds of truth to take her gisaeng into her family."

shit. I remember everything.

As I lowered my hand with a shy face, several of the customers who had been whispering among themselves raised their hands.

"I was there too!"

"The brother-in-law too?"

"Remember wisely. That guy, no, that guy fell down the stairs and pulled the thing under me all the way… … Whoa, just thinking about that time makes me dizzy even now."

"Hey, what a shame. Are you okay now?"

"Fortunately, I am fine. Not only that, but it feels a bit longer after that."

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I managed to hold back the urge to ask the person who had just opened up how big he had gotten. This is because the disposal of the leftovers, whether it was Shanseo Wumen or Nabal, was still left.

however… … .

"what?"

What came into my eyes were the four late exponents and Hyuk Moo-jin, whose neck was somehow stiff.

"I am ready."

"Did you tell me to do this?"

"It was said that in three years of Seodang, it would be possible to recite Poongwol. Isn't it okay to pretend now?"

"You this guy… … !"

I was seized by an indescribable feeling.

At first I thought he was an idiot, but he seems to be getting smarter as time goes by.

It's to the point where I doubt whether he's taking the intelligence stat instead of me.

"You've grown. I commend you very much."

"This is an exaggerated statement. Rather, what should they do?"

"Give me your sword."

"Johnny."

There is not a single scene in the historical drama. I took the sword case that Hyuk Mujin held out and struck him on the palm of my hand. It has a good grip and a good hitting feel.

"Everybody wake up."

As soon as the words ran out, four of them jumped up.

Ignoring the fear-filled gaze, I looked through the level window again, and as expected, these guys were barely able to become first-class.

"You already know what you did wrong… … Are you the heirs of Shanseo Wumen?"

"Yes, old!"

"Third son, youngest daughter. Isn't that what?"

"no!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes that's right!"

A well-motivated voice reverberates through the inn.

I patted my sword and murmured.

"okay? Then, Shanseo Wumen is no big deal, right?"

Everyone's face turned red with shame, but they couldn't say anything.

Now they know who I am.

Even apart from the difference in power with me right now, I can't raise my head stiffly in front of the name of Taewon's Jinga at the Sanseo Omun.

"The years have been good. right?"

"… … no."

"No, what is it? No worries about money, a good back. Believe me, I'm sure you've been doing great so far.

huh? They go around fighting here and there."

"By the way, a war broke out between Taewon Jinga and Hangsan Checkpoint? It was Taewon Jin-ga who was usually good to me, but I was afraid of the retaliation that would come back if the Hangsan checkpoint won, so I came all the way here after noticing it. Right?"

"That, that's what we're good at… …

"You say he's your heir? Each of them is a soeumju sogaju. What is it? Uncle, that guy was a small country owner."

Unexpectedly, the four people who looked in the direction I was pointing trembled.

Woo Jin-tae, who could not stand the severe slapping and trash talk and chose to pass out himself, was lying on the floor as if he were dead.

"Anyway, if the situation is like this, you'll crouch in moderation. Is Taewon Jinga funny? Do I have to tattoo a dragon on my forehead?"

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, is it all over? Will you apologize after I serve you a bowl of porridge?"

"Hee!"

Look at those fearful eyes. It feels like a walking disaster.

A situation where no more words are needed. I raised my sword.

"Historically, this was medicine. Everyone get down."

Then, shaking and shivering, he asked in a bleak voice to the four late Ji-soo who were lying face down.

"How many do you want to reflect on? Let each one speak."

"Yes, yes?"

"Tell me, Woo Jin-tae, that guy is so mean that he's such a fan. You guys voluntarily paid your taxes, so I'm extenuating the normal."

A heavy silence fell. The four of them quickly exchanged glances and shouted with one mouthful.

"Ha, only one will fit!"

"one? Will that work?"

"ancient!"

"If you get hit by one, will you make sure this doesn't happen again?"

"I swear to the God of Heaven and Earth!"

I gripped the sword tightly.

"good. Then ten each."

"I just asked the heavenly and earthly deity, and you guys say it's nothing like that. So, ten."

I never thought I would go through a situation like this in my life. When I was in school, I feel like a physical education teacher who used to wield Pata every time I had a chance.

Drenched in a strange nostalgia, I swung my sword gauntlet.

f*ck! f*ck! f*ck! right!

"Heuk!"

"Don't move. Your bones hurt. Now, again."

It would be a rare sight for those who filled the safflower inn. Because the heirs of Shanseo Wumen were crawling on the floor like slugs. There were even two women among them.

The whispers of the people around us pierced our ears.

"Is it okay to do that?"

"That's right. No matter what, it's Shanseo Gate… … I don't know if there will be a big fight again over Moorim's silver won or something like this."

"Oh, it's frustrating. Even if you don't know the situation these days, aren't you too ignorant? I don't know if the Hengsan checkpoint was in good shape, but if we want to stop the Taiwon's true value now, it might be okay for the small and medium sized factions in Shanxi to unite."

"Is that enough?"

"If you gather all of them, you may be ahead in terms of numbers, but the level is different. Isn't that a fact that can be known just by looking at the Shanxi Dragon?"

"It is true. Seeing that he was condescending, saying that he was the successor of the Sanseo Wumen, Hujisu, and so on, but he didn't even give a damn about the Shanseo Jamryong."

"If you think about it, wasn't it over there that we quarreled first?"

"That is also true."

"And speaking of which, when I look at the things that are called Shanseo Wumen now, they all smell bad."

"Greedy?"

"The horse is a political faction, but it sucks the back of the good people without knowing it, this is what I mean.

Just looking at the Sungwoon Label Bureau right now, how talkative are there among the merchants?"

"Were those rumors true?"

"On the other hand, how is Taewon's true value? When there was a famine 10 years ago, the relief rice was released, and even before that, the Demonic Cult bastards were blocked. Those guys are vicious flesh demons that kill people like us, so if it weren't for Taewonjinga… … Ugh, I hate to think about it."

"That's right, I heard that Taewon Jinga was the one who chased away the bandits who came over from the plateau this time."

"Is there anyone who hasn't heard that rumor yet? It is assumed that Jincheon Sword and Shanxi Jamryong annihilated them all."

"Huh."

"So, if war broke out again, what would be the problem? I swear, if Shanxi Wumen stumbles over this issue, I will immediately enter Taiyuan Jinga and fight!"

"Oh oh!"

"Your friend, who is still young, has great spirit. After listening to it, it seems you are right. Let me have a drink here!"

f*ck! f*ck! f*ck!

Having turned three of the four late exponents into slugs, I turned my head towards the sound of the horse.

Hearing how hard he works to defend Taewon's true value makes me want to buy him a drink.

'If you look at the mindset, we're already Taewonjin's people, right?'

If you give me a little level, it's the first place to recruit. I checked the level window of the great orator with a hearty smile.

[Lv.15 Jang Chil Deuk]

"… … What is it, Sibal?"

Childeuk Jang? What's the best thing I know?

Looking back, it was a familiar face. When we were receiving one-on-one intensive training from Jin Moo-gyeong, the servant who always brought us meals.

That Jang Chil-deuk was the true identity of a great orator.

'Wow, creepy.'

Somehow, I only sided with Taewon and Jinga.

Of course, I didn't say anything wrong, but I can't believe you manipulate public opinion in this way.

It was a time when my body was shaking as if I had discovered a huge conspiracy in the political world.

"excuse me… … One person he had forgotten for a while, Cheongpung opened his mouth with clear eyes.

"You still have one minute left."

"omg."

The last one who was lying down flinched. Cheongpung is also a scary guy who seems to be secretly naive.

I had no intention of seeing it as the last anyway.

"I'm going to hit you right now."

Just as he was about to swing his sword, Cheongpung opened his mouth again.

"excuse me. Can I ask you one difficult favor?"

"Bingdang Lake is no longer there."

"That's not it."

The hesitant blue wind quietly pointed to the sword.

"I want to hit the last one."

"yes?"

"I've never done anything like this before… … I've seen all kinds of idiots in my life, but this is my first experience with a villain.