Chapter 189 -

[There is a man who loves you.]

A man's longing for a woman was expressed in jealousy and anger.

He wants to win your love by knocking you down.

Rating: Climax

Restriction: Jin Tae-kyung

Mission: Bimu victory (incomplete) Success: EXP and reputation Failure: Acquire title, [weak male] – Do you accept the quest?

– If you decline the quest, the [Weak Male] title will be granted.

'Wow, that looks like a beggar.'

Of course, if you refuse, the penalty you will receive will be twice as poor.

'It's nothing special.'

People's eyes focused on me as I got up from my seat with a click on my tongue.

"Gongja Jin!"

"Princess Jin."

"Jin Sohyup, you don't have to leave."

"that's right. Is Iron Brother crazy?

Why are you like that all of a sudden?"

Following Wol-hwa, Lee So-wol, and Baek Moo-seong, even Eun-hyang, who has not been able to exchange a few words of conversation. Each of them casts a worried look.

I really have no idea.

"it's okay. Let's stick together coolly, well."

Wolhwa sighed.

"Gongja Jin, do you know who the opponent is?"

"I know. Cheolwoo from the right to defeat."

"I guess I don't know yet. The right to defeat is a skill that even the volcanic faction knows about. Think carefully about why it was named Maehwa Samjeol."

"I must have stuck because I fought well, well."

"No, not that… … . Whoa, yes. I do not know. take care of it."

Monday Tuesday out

Baek Moo-sung and Eun-hyang followed.

"I never underestimate Jin So-hyeop, but what about my second priest?

that… …

"It's a crazy cow. Iron brother, it would be really painful if your eyes went back."

"Eunhyang!"

"Why, it's not wrong."

To sum it up in one line, it is said that I can't rub against Cheol-woo.

'That's your idea.'

I don't think so. I still don't know if I'm arrogant or self-confident. only… … .

'I don't think I'll lose.'

I have that certainty.

"sugar! page! me! and!"

"Go now, man."

Receiving the gaze of the thousands of people who had gathered in the grand banquet hall, I moved toward Cheol-wu.

"You have to stop dancing."

At Baek Moo-sung's words, Jin Wei-gyeong shook his head.

"My younger brother has already accepted the offer of supremacy. The fight will end after that."

"Daehyup Jin."

"I don't know why, but there seems to be a rift between the two. Wouldn't it be okay to shake it off at this point?"

Baek Moo-seong sighed inwardly at Jin Wi-gyeong's seemingly comfortable words.

'Am I not familiar with the situation?'

Cheol-woo, reflected in his eyes, was in a very angry state right now. Jin Tae-kyung's limbs need to be broken in several places to stop.

'not good.'

Should stop at this point. He heard rumors about the sleepy dragon from Shanxi on his way, but it was nothing compared to his second priest.

The name of the right of defeat and three seasons of plum blossoms was not simply obtained through the halo of the master.

"You could get seriously hurt. Shouldn't we stop it before it happens?"

"Who do you mean?"

"… … yes?"

"The rain hasn't even started yet.

The same goes for winning and losing."

Baek Moo-seong realized that he had been wrong all this time. Qin Yuqing understood this situation better than anyone else.

However, their premises are different.

"Daehyup Jin. if."

"That's right."

Qin Weiqing laughed softly. His gaze was fixed on the back of his brother as he walked towards the empty stage.

"That kid will win. Just like always."

Baek Moo-sung was speechless. It is true that the Shanxi Jamryong is a great equipment, but experience, martial arts, and air power. You can't beat Cheol-woo in anything.

Baek Moo-seong, who had been watching him since childhood, was able to assert that.

'Jin Sogaju is wrong. Shanxi Jamrong can't beat the second one.'

Baek Moo-seong shook his head, but it was already spilled water. If I withdraw now, it is certain that the prestige of the two factions will fall to the ground.

'I'll have to step in at the right time.'

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Staring at the rain stage with sunken eyes, he missed one fact.

Wow and goo. It's chewy.

Cheongpung. The fact that he, who calls Jin Tae-gyeong a benefactor, is watching this situation without saying a word.

"Wow!"

"Shanseo Sleeping Dragon! Shanxi dragon!"

"Right of defeat! The right to defeat!"

As soon as they step onto the stage, cheers erupt from everywhere. It was a response that was different from when other challengers appeared before.

"Ah, everyone knows the Shanxi Jamrong.

Frightened for reference. me. Count?"

"Wow!"

Cheol-woo glared at me as I eagerly waved at the crowd.

"Wave your hand too. There are no stars without fans. I don't know?"

"Shake it hard. You will have to stare at the ceiling of the hospital for the next three months."

"Let me ask why. Why are you f*cking with me?"

"Are you asking because you don't know?"

I shrugged.

"Because you were kicked before you even confessed?"

"Who is the difference!"

Cheol-woo shouted with a teary face.

"If you hadn't bothered me, I would have already had three children and lived a good life!"

"… … Isn't that too fast?"

There is a degree of speeding. How do you get married and have three kids when you haven't even met for half an hour?

'What command center? The population will be 200 soon.'

As Cheongpung said, even if wild geese took us by rocket delivery, it would take half a day. Besides, this is a bundled delivery since we have three children.

"It's good to let your imagination run wild, but leave me out. I have nothing to do with this Sojeo, but it's unfair."

"gibberish! I saw the look in her eyes as she looked at you!"

"a look? How were your eyes?"

"That, that… … big."

Cheol-wu, who couldn't bear to speak and groaned, opened his eyes.

"I promise. You will never get out of this place on all fours."

"I'm a good person, so I'll crawl on all fours and let you go."

"I'll smash that nasty muzzle!"

Cheolwoo rushed at it with a roar.

I swung my spear at the one that flew with great momentum.

Whoa! bang!

The body shudders with the intense impact. Unbelievable power of a collision between flesh and steel.

Before he knew it, there was a black gauntlet in his hand.

"The item looks good. Can I check it out for a second?"

"bloke!"

nettle liquid

Literally, a mad cow, itself.

The difference is that it has fists instead of horns, and those fists do not simply attack.

"Suck!"

I held my breath and swung the spear at the same time. The gauntlet and the blade's trajectory interlocked and spewed out flames.

Follow me!

With the advantage of the spear, Cheol-wu pressed each other with his natural reflexes and strength.

Whoop!

Legs like steel swing at my waist like a whip.

Flexible and quick movements that are not suitable for its size. As soon as I stepped back, I thrust the spear into his neck.

phut! Kagagak!

His toes cut through the air and his spear blade was blocked by his gauntlets. Cheol-wu grinned as he grabbed the spear blade.

"Caught."

The extreme!

At the same time, a tremendous force pulled the spear. It was probably the attack that was aimed at from the beginning.

Changsoo who lost his spear is like a scarecrow with his eyes open.

of course… … .

'I expected this much.'

I loosened my grip and ran toward Cheol-woo. A look of astonishment crept over the elated man's face.

Both hands, unable to overcome their own strength, were shouting hurray in the air while holding the spear.

"you… …

"Give me the window."

Kwajik!

"Creepy!"

There was the sound of something breaking. Cheol-woo, who was hit in the face by Murpak, stumbled. The following is the name.

puck!

"Damn it!"

The one who was hit in the vital part dropped the spear and took a backward step. In the meantime, I leisurely retrieved the spear.

"You bastard!"

Only then did he escape from the pain and smile as soon as he saw Cheol-woo, who barely straightened his back.

"Ooh, are you laughing?"

"I have a nosebleed. you."

"You really died… … what? Nosebleed?"

His face contorted as he hurriedly grabbed the back of his nose with the back of his hand.

"How dare you scar my face?"

"are you okay. I can't even tell because I'm ugly."

"It's more of a problem because you're ugly! It's going to get even uglier in the future!"

what is this kid Surprisingly, do you know yourself accurately?

"Quaaaaagh!"

Cheol-woo's eyes flashed as he shouted in anger.

"I was thinking of the death penalty and tried to end it in a reasonable line… … I can't."

"Do it right. That's why I'm here."

"Yes, I will deal with you sincerely."

As if proving his words, a faint light flickered on Cheol-wu's gauntlets.

"Kwongi?"

It's still in an unfinished stage, but it's definitely recommended. A ferocious smile appeared on his lips.

"Even if I regret it, it's too late."

Hey profit! Awesome!

Sparks flew and the spear blade was snipped off. The fist of the guy who pulled up all the power of his body became blurry.

Hiss! Shish shush!

A sharp gust of wind blew. Each time he swung his spear at the wind that his fists created, its length shortened by an inch.

Even though it was incomplete, the cutting power of the tangible Ki was enormous.

Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!

A short amount of time that doesn't even count.

The iron spear in my hand was now just a sharp iron rod the length of my forearm.

"Damn it. I thought I was getting used to it by now."

This is not a window, but Danso, Danso. I grumbled and swung the steel forge into the air.

"Ah, I can't get used to it because it suddenly becomes lighter."

Cheol-wu chuckled, as if my appearance was funny.

"Hahaha! silly guy. What are you going to do with it?"

"Lee Nam."

"Are you admitting defeat already?"

"What is recognition? Who loses?"

"What kind of confidence is a guy who has lost his weapons? If you think he will be saved by the death penalty or your brother, you are mistaken."

I was bewitched by laughter.

"Don't regret either. I might think about it if I told you to draw now."

"what? tie?"

"okay. Instead, on the condition that you don't mess around with this Sojeo in the future."

"Crazy."

"Then the negotiations are broken."

I hurriedly approached the guy. Touching the steel forge, which can no longer be called a spear.

"Come on. Let's stick together."

Chang-soo fearlessly approaches the master of kwon-gak. Even with a body without even a decent weapon.

The crowd around the Great Hall groaned at my appearance.

Cheol-woo also frowned as if he were looking at a strange creature.

"What the hell are you… … What are you doing?"

"Jin Tae-gyeong, the sleep dragon of Shanseo. You know."

"Do you believe in a hidden number and play?"

"Okay."

"You're not cowardly trying to use dark hands, are you?"

hermaphrodite In a sense, it may be similar to him.

Because it's a technique that other people can't see, only allowed to me.

'Open status window.'

Only thirty steps away from Cheolwoo. The system responded.

belt ring.

[Lv.71 Jin Tae-kyung]

Occupation Peak Master Fame Title Strength Dexterity Charm 2900 (+250) 5 (Title effect applied) 286 Stamina: 231 275 Intellect: 40 40 Spirit: 46 years.

Strength 253 Remaining points: 70 – Due to the title effect, all stats are +30.

– Certain stats are temporarily elevated due to the [Competitor] effect.

– Distribute the remaining points.

matchmaker effect. And 70 points obtained by breaking down the peak wall.

I took a step without hesitation. Twenty paces ahead, I see the face of a confused guy.

"Crazy:

"I've heard that a lot."

fifteen paces. I muttered in my heart.

'Give 20 points to strength.'

Shaa.

A new power permeates along with the invisible wind. His strength, which temporarily exceeded 300, boils like an active volcano.

'50 points for agility.'

The second wind, and at the same time, the steps taken in the next moment feel unfamiliar as if they were someone else's.

'Was it that light?'

It feels like entering a new world.

I took a deep breath. It was Cheol-wu, not me, who closed the distance of the remaining ten steps first.

"Damn it, surrender! Now that this has happened, don't blame me!"

Whoa!

It's a martial art to know The name was given because the tiger was subdued, the right to decrypt.

The moment when the powerful second of the right to decryption was about to hit the heart.

Shaaaaa.

A third wind blew.

The wind started at my toes and ended at my fingertips.

"Hey, level 95."

Shuk.

He stabbed Cheol-wu in the back of the neck with a sharp steel pole. I was sitting on his shoulder.

"Anyway, I seem to have gotten a lot stronger."