peritoneal warfare
It was two days after my wounds were healed and healed. When I opened my eyes, I was next to the chairwoman of the crowd, and I was contacted immediately by the congressman Kang Son Moon. He veiled my conscious body and said:
"Good. All better. Then get out."
"The cost of treatment..."
"The petition paid off. You can go to the Blue Dragon Cabinet without delay."
"Thank you."
I took up arms and left the Kang family. I looked back and thought about the Kangxi family phenomenon.
"You've got a lot of influence in this crowd. Usually you have to wait a few days for an appointment from a congressman, and then you get an appointment..."
Regardless of the severity of the detail, a member of the Kangxi family needs a great network and connections to be seen by the most skilled resident. And Lee Kwang is a qualified person.
I went straight to the Blue Dragon Cabinet. This time, the Bangil brothers stood guard, but when they saw me, they asked me to come in quietly. Maybe it's because it's been said before. As I walked inside, I was able to meet Jinzo in front of the War of the Dragon.
"Priest Hung Hung. Are you here?"
"......"
"Haha. You're cautious. It's no big deal."
Jinso smiled bitterly and said.
"From this day forward, it will be your death sentence. He was the shooter of the Minister of Blue Dragon and first joined the Brain Necromancer. Please take good care of it."
I felt like listening to Jinzo Chung's introduction. I had heard it many times before, but it was because of the camouflage that Jinseo, who had previously gone to tear down the Nambanism field together, had become someone else on the face of the ground. But soon I woke up and arrested him.
"Take good care of him, death penalty."
"Follow me, then. Master is waiting for you."
"Teacher?"
Are you sure you want to do this again after you've treated her?
I followed suit worrying. Like he said, Lee was sitting in a chair waiting for me. I was nervous because I had never prayed before, but Lee looked at me and said.
"I've identified your qualities. I, Lee Kwang, will do my best on behalf of the four teachers to give you the essence of cerebral nephrine."
Something was different.
"Huh?
There was nothing solemn about taking an oath like this before, and I'm just going to teach you, so watch and learn! The atmosphere was all there was. Lee Gwang asked me while I was tilting my head.
"I'll make sure you know before I go into training. How much do you know about cerebral aneurysm? Confess everything you know."
I thought for a moment and replied with a vivid memory.
"The spear has a cerebral cortex with a cerebral cortex, the sword has a cerebral cortex with a thunderbolt and a cerebral canal with a thunderbolt." We know that if the sphere develops, there is the sphere of cerebral body, and we have now mastered the thousand strokes of cerebral body armor. In turn, the artificial intelligence has been created. "
"I see. I see."
Lee Gwang, who heard my answer, thought for a moment and said.
"You've learned quite a bit. Originally, it was time to master the ceremonial cortex and enter the lightning palace to reach the point of intent. And in the meantime, I'm reminded of the spirit. But after you've mastered spirituality, you can master relatively weak swordsmanship...?"
"Ah…"
"What was your master thinking?"
His tone implies absurd. But I couldn't answer for a while because I was overwhelmed.
'No, you taught me!!'
However, in this ninth life, Lee Kwang is my first encounter. I was unable to tell the secret of my past life, so I told Yi Kwang that I had a hunch.
"I decided to use it as my organ because it was a black martyrdom. So it's assumed that you've given them a job without employment. Moreover, it took me a long time to acquire a thousand strokes."
"Hmm... Something's not right. The order of teaching... as if restrained..."
"......?"
I heard the murmur of Lee as I rushed past.
"Really?"
I was a pupil of other brain kidneys for Lee Gwang, and I had to teach, but I wasn't able to teach with all my strength. Even though he gave up Biggie, he was not so enthusiastic. Even if they taught together, they could only see the mind of the culprit for a long time.
Constraint.
Maybe this light up until my previous life saw too much of my internal air, and adjusted the sequence of transferring energy to control me in the right line? Of course, it must be an excellent ratio for a thousand strokes. However, it seems that the speed and process of the transfer is different from that of a typical transducer.
Lee said while I was making these inferences.
"Here's the deal. Starting today, I will teach you mainly about spears."
"What? The next step in brain biopsy..."
"Your sword already has a ring and a stool. Even if we don't take it to the next level right now, it won't make a difference. The important thing is to quickly approach the drama of the neocortex by learning the correct spear technique that you have neglected so far."
"Humans don't have enough time to polish one disease in their lifetime."
Lee Gwang tilted his head. It was as if I, a cerebral neonatal transvestite, didn't understand asking such questions.
"That's a story that corresponds to another euphemism. The encephalocele is synergistic with three free palates. Didn't your teacher teach you that?"
"I've heard that it doesn't matter if one of them is learned properly..."
I answered and his face distorted.
"Your master is an asshole. How can a transvestite of the brain say that? They all have organic relationships, such as the Lightning Bolt, the Maturity Examination, and the Neuroscience. If there is not enough enlightenment, they will not get any."
"Town."
I laughed at Lee Gwang because he was so funny that I almost burst into laughter.
"You taught me, man! '
But the next moment, I was convinced that I was right.
'Well, this is serious.'
According to Lee Kwang - Lee Kwang, until his previous life (Past Life), has never taught me with power. Individual maps were long, but they did not intend to give me a glimpse of the cerebral nephropathy.
Lee Kwang didn't really want to teach me anything suspicious about other pupils of the brain. Moreover, since he had acquired his talents, he would have only wanted to show his taste in the areas of sword and power, including the bayonet. In fact, at the criminal level, it was full of cars and enough to make a name for itself in the river.
But doesn't that mean that even if you survived your previous life and worked hard to learn how to do it, it's impossible to achieve the drama of your brain aneurysm? Even if I succeeded in obtaining the next step of the encephalogram, I was more likely to wander around because of the sudden blocked academic field.
Lee Gwang said as I stood there dazed.
"First, I need to make sure you understand. Go to the training ground and demonstrate what you know about cerebral nephrogenesis in turn."
"Yes."
I've done it several times and it was not rough. As I did everything in turn, I felt that my movements were much more organic because I had acquired a thousand strokes of Brainy. Lee Kwang evaluated the herb until the end.
"You've learned your lesson. Did you develop the sword yourself?"
"I was inspired once."
"Hmm, good. Again, how can a crude spear grow in the near future?"
Lee told me that, and from that day on, he continued to teach me how to personally lead spears. When I was being taught intensively in my previous life, I was suspicious of whether Lee Gwang-hyung was right in front of me because he was an idealistic and enthusiastic attitude.
Ka River!
Ka 'ang!
I swung my wooden spear endlessly and held out the ceremony in succession. It was an exercise that continued to spread eight herbs in different directions, making changes to the brain imprisonment according to Lee's incantation. My whole body was soaked with sweat because it was already the third wave, but Lee continued to scream.
"Keep thinking and keep swinging! Chang is the ultimate weapon! It will give you more power than you care to give. Combine all the herbs of the phantom ritual to create an optimal attack path!"
"Yep!"
Kaga River
I could swing the spear all day long and stop at the seventh percentile. Although it was not much compared to slaughtering 100,000 times when I was fatigued, I was mentally exhausted quickly because I was continuing to cast the feasts, not just ignorantly. Lee Kwang said as I was suffocated to the chin and lying on the floor.
"The world thinks that instead of a wide and long range of spear attacks, they won't be able to use their power if they dig at close range. A common misconception among swordsmen and rabbis is that they rarely meet a master who has practiced spear skills properly in Kangho."
Wedge
Lee Gwang's spear extends out to the front. There was an unusual breeze in the windshield. Lee glanced at him as if he had an enemy in front of him.
"You're welcome. Spears are also strong at close range. The true form of spear is the most powerful fighter that ignores all imagination! You have only known about Ghost Eighth Herbs so far, but you will now be able to master the delicate and powerful fundamentals that exist in spears."
"The basics?"
"Yes, you will be able to hone all three basics, all of which can be considered empty. That's the mystery of the spear."
I felt strange.
'I never learned anything like this while being taught by Lee Kwang.'
Up until now, Lee told me that if I wanted to use sword as an organ, I would just do it. I had never attempted to emphasize the importance of spearing so badly that I would go further and acquire the basics.
"What (? Me, me, me!"
"Yes?! Isn't that really the basics?"
I was confounded by the absurdity. I had already learned the three basics of Lee Gwang. If you don't learn it first when you open the Phantom Herb, you won't be able to open it.
Iran was a foreign exchange that bounced out, and I was a civil war, a defense technique that bends in. Also, friction (21049;) is just poking forward. I used to be familiar with Ranachal for about three months before and used it as a basis to expand my ceremonial cortex. Regardless of talent, it was a basic practice that you can get used to just a little.
However, as soon as I reacted, a dung fire appeared in Lee's eyes.
"Him! What do you say you know?! Do you even know what Ranacham is?"
Tubang
At that moment, Lee's wooden pole moved like a light arrow, and the wall behind my back broke down to two cubits in diameter. Lee Kwang said when I was stiff and unable to move.
"I just used Ranachal's technique. I didn't use any beans. Did you see what he wrote for the herbal plant?"
"Oh, no."
"A lifetime of training is not enough, but you dare to say such nonsense!"
Lee, who was furious, said.
"Jinzo Church has already mastered the art of lightning barrels, but it's not practicing them, it's repeating them every day. because they think they are lacking. I can't forgive you for making fun of someone you can't even base on."
"......"
I had no choice but to practice the techniques of Lan, me, and Charles every day. Contrary to the idea that it was a boring repetition, Lee taught me the application of basic techniques and never thought of it. They were tricks that people couldn't master unless they had been living with spears for decades.
And it was about half a year ago. I had been training like crazy in the training ground all day, and I fell asleep.
In my dream, something fresh appeared and was coming to me on a cloudy bridge. Then he pointed to the last night I was holding.
[I am Taehavan Zone. The price for that sword ends today.]
Yes?
Your luck will return to its original state. Goodbye then.]
I cried out in a panic.
[Wait!]
Why?
[I've given you thousands of years. Is it over already?]
Then he narrowed his gaze.
How many times have you handed over the great fortune of a normal human being?]
[Are you serious?!]
[He's telling the truth.]
When he said that, he shot his way back to the other side of the bridge.
[Satisfy yourself with your last blessing.]
"......"
I woke up drooling.
Then I thought to myself, with my sleeve,
'What, so far it's been a long run? So what's the last good thing?'
The meaning of Taehecheon could be known the next day.
Lan, I, and I were unfolding the basics as usual. I cast a spear, and suddenly something popped into my head. I applied a thousand-century bracelet to the cerebral cortex together. This was the first time I tried it, but I felt like it was going to happen.
What's happening? '
Fabababad
"Haaah..."
It was remarkable. It was just a combination of basic application and training and infantry, and my cerebral cortex turned into a spear that was more fluid and powerful than ever before. Until now, if the air had not been forcibly breathed, the energy that could not form would have turned into dew, and it naturally formed at the end of the window.
As I spread the phantom ceremony 16 times in succession, I felt sweat flowing through my body and refreshment for the first time in my life. And I could feel it standing still. I'm on the verge of another phantom.
"Excellent. You were disappointed at first, but you also have excellent qualities."
"Master."
"You don't want to grow that much for your goals."
It looks like a new light was watching.
He smiles and says.
"I've been thinking about it, but I've decided. I will give you the name of the Battle of War Brainz."
Battle of the Five?
It was the first concept I had heard in my life. How many things did Lee Gwang have in his previous life while teaching me? If my talents were such idiots, it would only be after decades. Lee told me when I was in a state of confusion.
"Brainstorming is breathing. You do realize that the foundation of martial arts and internal medicine is breathing, right?"
"Yes."
"The breath of brain death is the most important secret of cerebral kidneys, so it is passed on to no one but its true conqueror. Basically, one-man victory is the strongest feast ever assumed."
The strongest!
I have never used such profound expressions when expressing any technology. How dare you use this expression in your breath?
Lee Kwang said so, holding out one hand in front of him and positioning himself in the Brain Kingdom. Then he took a slow breath and seemed to gather his strength in his whole body. Lee, who was holding still, said.
"In order to acquire this brain death, we need to understand the concept of Heart Qi Blood . Disconnection is the field of the mind, and will leads the inner air. The carotid artery is actually controlled by the will of man.
Brainstorming is the breathing that pulls the cardiac artery to its extreme and instantly transforms the entire will into lightning. One breath can change everything. "
"Turn will into lightning?"
"This is how you do it."
Blah!
Lee's body disappeared at the moment. And when his body resurfaced, a massive volume was embedded in the wall with a thunderstorm. I learned that it wasn't just about strength and speed, it was about something more. I also realized that if this book came upon me, it could not be avoided or stopped.
Lee Kwang said as soon as I made a scary face.
"You seem to have noticed."
"This breath..."
"As long as the respiratory effect lasts, all of your brain aneurysm skills will have the power of the ratio. Its power is even more maximized if the spear, sword, and fist develop in harmony. The use of brain names can kill even the best masters, so this breath is sometimes referred to as respiration."
"......!!"
I felt goosebumps all over my body.
"What if Lee Kwang is fighting with his brains?" '
Up until now, Lee has not been able to fight with his brains on purpose. It was the same with Jinzo when he invaded the Nam Clan. But what would happen if they were already superpowered enough, and they used their brains to increase their power a few times over?
Lee Gwang smiled.
"Of course, there is another reason that this is a battle error. Because internal air is consumed at tremendous speeds during the sustained breathing of brain death, even I can't lift brain death by more than 30 seconds. And for a few seconds after the stroke is over, it's rapidly weakening, so it's easy to put in jeopardy. Therefore, the brain name is special."
"Do you mean the technique of killing an enemy when you open it?" "
"Yes. Keep that in mind."
Lee's eyes gleamed with a thin glow.
"You, me, Jinzo Chung. If another human being is brainwashed, he must be put to death! If you don't, you'll die."
I swallowed a saliva.
"I understand."
"Then we shall begin the transfer of the Brainy of the Duel War."
I could see that this was the last blessing given to me.
"Yes."
Martial Arts Realization.
In addition, it was originally years and decades, and I could never learn the cerebral chords of war even if I was stuck to the Blue Dragon Coffin - because of the overlapping coincidences in the fall sheep and the extremely high evaluation of light.