Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)
My banquet started (2)
When I returned home, the house was turned upside down.
I heard about my fans beating Songhwa Lin. Song Woo-kyung was also at my house.
“Idiot! You're pathetic! ”
My mother ran up and hit me on the back without any reason. My father stopped her.
“Ma'am, be patient! ”
Then I remembered the day when I woke up from the body of the panel. I was beaten like this by my mother.
Ah, the lives of these poor men who get beaten up by women and blow up by beatings.
“Why on earth did you do that? ”
My mother was really angry. After all, she was a mother who only wanted to get along well with Songhhwalin, so she laid her head on a pile of gifts, and it was truly amazing news.
Father and Song Woo-kyung would feel the same way without voting on the outside.
Of course, the most angry person would be Song Woo-kyung.
“I'm sorry."
I thought it was better. My parents or Song Woo-kyung will give up any sense of our marriage.
Especially the look on his face that he couldn't understand. I was far from this when I comforted my father and drank with him because of the essence.
Sir Song approached me. Absolutely nothing strange about flying in at all. I was ready to be hit.
But instead of punching, he asked boldly.
“Why did you do that? ”
“I wanted to do a formal massage with Lynn. Lynn was strong, so I had to do my best, and this is what happened. ”
“Is that really all? ”
Perhaps he was asking if he wanted revenge for what happened last time. I told Songhwa Lin's escort Egg that it was revenge last time, but it was in my heart to hope to get into the ears of the Essence.
Crab couldn't say that.
“Yes, that was it. ”
“Are you serious?"
“Yes.”
Song Woogyeong, who was staring at me for a while, smiled.
“Hahaha! My son-in-law, I noticed you were very strong. ”
I was greatly embarrassed by the unexpected words.
Song Woo-kyung looked at his father and said.
“As you know, my daughter's innocence is never lacking. One way or another, you're beating Lin. This is amazing, isn't it? ”
Oh, my God! I can't believe you complimented me.
My father shook his head and said.
“But it's clearly a mistake to hurt the painter. ”
“Sometimes injuries happen among the dancers. ”
“You should have been more careful. He deserves to be punished. ”
Song Woo-kyung nodded.
“Aye, ye shall be punished. Leave it to me."
He looked back at me.
“Are you prepared to be punished? ”
“Of course.”
“Good. See you often when Lynn is all better. That's the bee, okay? ”
I couldn't say that I shouldn't be in the mood right now.
“I'll do my best. ”
The answer to trying was a difficult one, but Song Woo-kyung smiled and accepted it.
“There you go. ”
He looked at his father and said in a good way.
“Let's have a drink in a minute. ”
The mother who was watching nervously became a comfortable face.
“It's been a long time since I've been good. It's been a while since you've had my cooking. ”
Then Song Woo-kyung looked at his father with a slightly embarrassed look. It was a distress signal. She was fine with everything else, but honestly, she wasn't as good at cooking as I was. The criterion of 'not much’ was a sincere assessment and coldly the worst.
My father looked at the two of them in turns, unable to say anything, and turned his head toward the window. What difference does it make if it's his tongue? I just couldn't say anything because of my deep affection for Mother.
Song Woo-kyung said to his mother.
“You don't have to do that. ”
“You're looking at Maine, who's trying to poison her. ”
“Haha. Is that so? You're mistaken.”
Song Woo-kyung was embarrassed and then his mother smiled and said.
“I was joking. I know my cooking well. When I need my cooking, I only serve dinner to my enemies. ”
“That's not all. ”
Song Woogyeong said something to me. It already meant that my cooking skills were poor.
Mother smiled and said.
“Fishing is so easy, it's no fun. ”
Song Woo-kyung smiled slowly.
“Hahaha. I used to be a boring fish, didn't I? ”
After trembling like that, my parents left the room.
Perhaps Song Woo-kyung's heart is not smiling like that. What father in the world would laugh if his daughter was hurt?
It's just that it's already happened, and it's because of the friendship with my father and mother, you want to give it to me in this happy way.
It seemed clear, however, that this would not interfere with their friendship.
* * *
The next morning, I was sitting in a cave in the mountain that used to run through the Foreign Mountains. Since the cave was hidden from the crowds, I mostly visited it whenever something important happened.
I learned two important things at this banquet.
One was that he was after Songhwa Lin, and the other was that there was a Horse Emblem behind this. In other words, Mabong-gi, the Gate of Heaven, began to spread power to the Middle Circle in an organized manner.
Do you think he only came to the mountains? I don't think so. I'm sure his flesh and blood will scatter throughout the Middle Circle and begin to perform similar tricks.
Even in situations where I may have been poisoned, I did not go crazy for revenge. There was a reason why he was unable to recover from the attack, but there was a greater reason. I've lived long enough anyway, but I just want to forget about it and have a good life. If you get dizzy,
I was going to give it all to you...
But this isn't it.
I was a middleman who stood guard while I slept at night.
I have some money, some strength, some bullying and trampling, and I've been trying so hard not to let them get away with it.
But you think these shitty things cheered me up before the smell of my death disappeared?
Just a sigh didn't solve anything. We need to get our strength up and right what's wrong. Die, you bastards!
I look down at the Hyukseok in front of me as I calm the boiling anger.
It was taken from the Essence's Vault, the first spoils of the fight. I didn't even know what I found in the safe. That's why I felt more moved. than I used to have a thousand year old onion candle in front of me.
I carefully opened the bag.
The first thing I did was pull out a visible swan sword.
Cha-ang.
How long has it been since I've held a Celestial Sword?
Actually, the swan sword was not my favorite sword. I had used it for a while because it was a bogeyman who came down from under oath. It was kept in the report of the Muslim blind, and it came into my hands like this.
I felt a new feeling when I held the sword.
There is only the power of a Bo Sword. With this swan sword now, I will be stronger than when I held it.
However, this sword cannot be used as it is by many who recognize it.
There are three ways I can choose.
Do you just bury it in the bottom of a cave like this, or do you sell it in black time, or do you renovate it so you don't know it?
First, I excluded it from being sold in the Black City.
I had a time when I needed a lot of money, but it was a burden to sell a swan sword.
It was not easy to place a price on the value of a swordsman's sword, and even a black shiv that prioritizes the safety and secrets of its customers could be of interest to me.
It was a different matter than taking a few thousand to buy the elixir.
He was not worried about the narcissist scouring the Black Sea. Because the Black Sea itself is such a big tissue, it won't even blink at the dizzying pressures.
If we want to overthrow the Black Sea, we will have to step out of the realm of blindness. And I'll wear an inflatable ball anyway, so there's no need to be tracked.
There are only two choices left.
Hidden or renovated?
Eventually, I fixed my mind toward renovation.
If this sword was my German weapon, I would have kept it in a safe place. I didn't mean to mess with it. You heard me later when I got my old job back.
But at least for me, the Tiger Blade wasn't as precious. The direction that helps me now is enough sword.
The Celestial Sword will be a great help as it is still lacking in inner space.
I put the dagger next to it and reopened the bag.
This time it was slips.
There was a large slip, there was a small slip. When I counted, it was like 82,000 pieces.
50,000 yen was a large slip, and 32,000 was a small slip that could be used immediately.
Highly traceable slips could not be used carelessly.
The only way you can use it is to wear cotton wool and go to Black City and buy something very expensive. Of course, we won't divulge our clients' secrets in the Black Sea, but if you eat it like a elixir just in case, you won't get a vote at all.
The safest thing to do.
I decided to use this arrogance like that. We decided to keep the remaining 32,000 pieces for emergency use on the battlefield.
I believe in public service, but he could have made a mistake. I could have needed the money. It is also bothersome to ask the public for money every time. It was a shame the investment didn't bring him back, but he also needed money for emergencies.
Because.
The next thing I took out was a few pieces of paper. It turned out that there were several documents related to this establishment.
I don't need it at all, and I get frustrated if I don't have an essence. Of course, this disappearance will not stop the establishment. He was the one with the power.
This time, I took out a box the size of an adult's forearm.
Be careful not to open the chest if you don't know what's inside. It could have exploded or poisoned.
But this was not what I thought. I wouldn't keep something like that with money or paperwork.
Just in case, I paused and slowly opened the chest.
“Ah!”
Seeing what was inside, I burst the elasticity of joy.
Nine green leaves, a distinct white leaf vein, and surprisingly, what was in it was the mythical lobe.
It was an herb that was more effective than the thousand-year-old onion herb I had taken earlier. If a thousand-year-old onion herb gave an internal air of ten to fifteen years, it was the elixir that gave an internal air of fifteen to twenty years.
I bought a thousand-year-old onion for 44,000 pieces, and it was worth at least 70,000.
It could have been a gift from one of the houses, or it could have been brought down by him this time. It was an unexpected harvest.
“Hahahaha.”
A smile of joy burst out. I felt even better thinking it belonged to an essence. I really wanted to call it a lifetime.
After enjoying the joy for a while, I looked down at it calmly.
I really want to give it to my parents, I want to give it to Guangdu, but it's still time for me to be stronger.
If what they're taking is more efficient than what I'm taking, my efficiency is still so great that I can't compare it.
I immediately took the mystical lobe.
I swallowed a handful of energy with all my heart. I sprinkled and didn't leave a leaf behind. The priceless taste of green herbs filled my mouth.
Immediately, he absorbed the energy of the mythical foliage.
Suzus.
The spirit grove begins to melt inside my body.
Again, it absorbed all the benefits of the phyllodes. It absorbed faster and more clearly than last time. It is now perfectly adapted to the body of the wall panel.
I controlled myself for a few weeks and examined the disconnect.
There were originally twenty-four years of internal affairs.
And at this moment, the internal air was forty-four years. It absorbed twenty years of internal air from the tree of the new frog.
“Hahahaha.”
The laughter of joy burst out again.
Suddenly, there are sixteen years left until the inner air. With training as it is, there are no more than two years left.
Moreover, I had the money of 50,000 pieces, which I intend to spend in the Black Sea.
Fortunately, if there is the elixir in Black Time, the internal air will increase even more.
Please have the elixir.
I struggled to sink the boiling heart. At times like this, you have to remain calm.
I looked inside the bag again.
The rest were a few pills. Golden Spear Drugs, Internal Medicines, Potions to Treat Several Representative Poisons, and Top-Quality Medicines Together. The gold standard was a few hundred of what was in that little barrel. The effect, of course, was to pay for it.
I'll make sure I use this.
If you go down there and change your courage, you won't have a problem. It was very expensive, but it was sold all over the Middle School.
I burned all the documents and got rid of them. I didn't need it anyway, and it was something I shouldn't have to carry. It'll only get him in trouble.
I left the cave with swords, slips, and vials in my duffel bag.
The sun was rising from far beyond the mountains. It was brighter than ever, and it was a nice sunrise.
I looked at it for a moment and hurried down the mountain.
I had a lot of work to do before today.