peritoneal warfare
The breath of brain death was very unique. Unlike human respiration, which is usually controlled by inhalation and breath, it is a way of exhaling the condensed breath at once after sensitizing it to the air in the whole body, requiring the regulation of the air in the pores. Significant training was required to master the breathing of brain death that mixes dozens of different flows and draws to the glabella.
For the first month, I was obsessed with training, conserving nighttime sleep in order to learn my brains. Lee Kwang tried to teach me brainwashing, blinking his eyes like that, and I took off my shirt and went from the waterfall to the mental focus. It was an effort to control and not disperse natural groups, creating a complete brain flow.
I hung and hung desperately, with every ounce of my life focused on being here. It was not just the passion of training, but the sense that [again] there would not be a chance to learn the duel of brainlessness. Incidentally, I was able to move Lee's mind to convey true misunderstandings, but there was no guarantee that this would happen even if I tried dozens of other times. I had to live with this opportunity I had only gained 10 times in my previous life.
I was immersed day and night in the operations of the Hyuncheon Shrine. And the results were about 4 months later.
Woof!!
I'm in!
For the first time, I felt the breath of brainpower wrapping around my whole body. He needed a tremendous amount of attention as opposed to Lee Gwang's natural casting, but it was the first time he was successful. Lee, who was watching next to me, said.
"You're finally learning. Well done."
"I'm sorry it's so late."
"No. As long as you've mastered it, a man of considerable size will no longer be your enemy. If we proceed with the rest calmly, we will reach the end."
yuurrggh
As I loosened the breath of my brain's name, I felt a tremendous amount of internal air escape from my body. I only held on for 30 seconds, but the first half of the whole system seemed to disappear. When I glanced over the condition of my body, Lee Kwang said.
"What do you think? Do you think you can hold out your brain for a little while?"
"I don't think it's going to be about halfway there."
"It's a freaky internal air. Most first-timers don't get over 10 seconds..."
Lee was expressing a genuinely bored expression. He thought for a moment and said,
"Expand your brain until you run out of internal air."
"Yes."
Whoo-hoo!
I held on to the breath of my brain until the internal air was gone, just like Lee's spell. In this state, my reflexes and movements accelerated dramatically and felt as if the world had stopped. Furthermore, Jingi's movements were extremely agile, so it seemed that any herb could be operated like a feast.
Pearl
When I was halfway through, I felt the internal air drain and blood vessels rise in my skin. At that moment, the air that was hidden from the armory was rising, and I was able to endure it a little longer. It felt like the air was rising on its own. As a result, we were able to release the brain numbness after keeping the diet a little less than normal.
"Huff... huff..."
"......"
Lee was shocked to see me, who had remained near a cerebral catastrophe and had been deflected. He was muttering in a voice that I didn't even know existed.
"One cerebral cerebral palate... and, of course, the most underworld. You're already close to the Blue Legion."
"Huff... puff... Master... What is the order...?" "
I breathed and asked.
"You've always said it was the Throne Squad... Tell me what it's like..."
"The Legion of the Emperor means to start before the discontinuation." The accumulation of energy flows through the radial portico of the carotid artery, but it lacks and affects the surrounding space. Until then, the group that has been assembled until then will have a permanent internal air that does not decrease at all. "
"......!!"
"But you don't seem to be in the Legion yet. I know that I have to go through a special process as my own to reach the throne team. Evidence from the Legion of Lords is the near infinite internal air and osteochondrosis."
"Osteochondritis?"
"Rehabilitation is also part of the dislocation. Through that process, it becomes a reflex, or a tranquility that maintains the body of the full-grown period. Since the process has not yet come for you, you are not a complete legion of commandments."
My heart fluttered as I realized the legendary osteogenesis was upon me. If he's right, then I guess that means I'll be rid of my guilt and get the best of my body! But at the same time I was curious.
'I have eaten seven times with a thousand snowflakes and black and white flutes. No human has consumed more elixir in the world than I have. However, he had already had a herniation and reflux. Why does it make a difference if I'm a hundred times ahead of him?'
The osteoclastosis did not seem to simply occur as an increase in the absolute value of the internal air. I asked to learn more about the dislocation.
"Why can't I self-destruct?"
"Do I know you? I have a hunch... It's quicker to ask someone who's already done it."
A dull spit suddenly pulled the wooden window on the other side to the air supply. He pointed a wooden spear at me and said,
"Now, try brainstorming again. This time, I'll make you feel the power of using your brains."
"Yes?"
"I still know the internal air is recovering on its own. It's a good time. Focus on it."
I can't help but squeeze my stamina and mental strength back to trigger the breath of brain death. As soon as I felt a slight brain metastasis in my body, I triggered Lee's technique of grazing with wood without notice. The chaos of this light was very fast and merciless, so I was naturally unable to avoid it and was troubled.
However, it appears.
Avoid.
Pa!
I was able to avoid the flinching of light while triggering the lightning for a short time. And I was able to move to a more avoidable position ahead of the reflexes.
"Ooh."
I was surprised because it was impossible for me to do so far, and Lee Gwang smiled.
"That's the power of brainpower. Your reflexes, your reaction rate, the movement rate of the mass, they're all exploding. You'll even feel like the world is slowing down while you keep it that way."
"That's right."
"There's nothing to add if you can maintain a single diet or brain death. Exhibition time for lightning is different from internal medicine spent during other feasts, so you may not be afraid of anyone during one ceremony."
"Of course...!!"
I realized that this is what I like to call a duel error. With this technology, the survival rate in the future certainly increases dramatically, as well as the likelihood of winning a battle. It was just a huge expense, so I had to stop spreading it carelessly, but I was sure it was a great advantage.
I then practiced Rannacha's basic technique of getting blood on my palms, being guided more carefully by Lee Kwang for a year. Strangely, every time I practiced, the basic technique felt like a completely different technique, so I had fun learning.
Sometimes, Lee Kwang was disappointed that I was slow to train, but he seemed determined to teach me. It also meant that Lee was teaching me with a clear 'purpose', unlike before.
And one year after practicing spear, Lee Kwang said.
"Now I give you a licence to be a ghost."
"That means..."
"I authorize the introduction of the Lightning Seamless Spear and the Maturity Verification."
My heart was racing.
The lightning rod is the most powerful non-volatile method in the cerebral neophyte, and the full moon exam has been remarkably changing and rapid as a foreman of cerebral biopsy. If you learn them both, you will be qualified to be the true conqueror of the brain stem.
Then Jinsoo, who was watching the spear with me, said.
"Isn't it a little early for that?"
"You can do this... but you have to consider the time to transfer the meat of the lightning bolt. We have to try."
"......"
In their conversations, I could see that my spear had not only reached its acceptance point, but not to their satisfaction. It's a little tug-of-war. I had a bit of pride, but I couldn't help but keep my mouth shut, and Lee Kwang began to teach me Lightning McQueen.
"Here we go."
And time went on like a watermelon.
Train and train again.
It took three years to acquire and train the form of a lightning rod, and then one year to enter the entrance of the Maturity Blade. It took me about five and a half years to get into the Blue Dragon Cabinet, and I was able to learn the advanced work of the brain aneurysm.
But for almost six years, I suffered from eating too many eyelashes.
"Hah... Suicide..."
I sighed deeply and sat on the battlefield. I was reluctant to come to the training ground today, but I was embarrassed when I thought about what Lee was going to do.
I'm still reminded of that order.
[Damn it! I can't believe I just robbed you of everything! What a waste of time! Aaaahhh!!]
In the past hour, Lee Gwang-chang couldn't resist because it took him three years to learn about Lightning McQueen, and if Jin had not stopped him, I would have been killed by Lee Gwang. Lee Gwang thought in his own way and taught me passionately, but when I opened the lid, I was so dumb that I was devastated.
And that day, I was beaten up enough as it felt like a charm on my first day. If Jinzo had not interfered, he would have died at that time and lived. It was entirely thanks to Jinseo's dryness that he was able to buy a year of maturity testing. Even so, I could only stand up after being exhausted for a full full day.
I was seriously thinking about killing myself because it was so hard to live with the young people staring at me every day. However, there was no place like here to train without a job, so I was forced to endure it, but it was painful.
'Dammit... If you betray me when you're expecting it, you'll get so poisonous.'
Currently, Lee Gwang seemed to hate me with a male venom. It was when I raised my spear to practice the technique of Lan, me and Charles, murmuring in secret.
Pyriririx!!
Suddenly, a bird flew out of the window. It turned out to be George, and I quickly caught and looked at him. George is a trick he used to bring me news when he learned Intermediate Skill.
In the letter it was written:
[How are you doing at the Blue Dragon Ministry?
I wandered the world in search of clues to the Silver Beacon Fragment after I received a smoke with your help. In the meantime, there have been a lot of colleagues, and a lot has happened over the years. But now I have the news because I've decided I can tell you.
Please come to me in three days' time.
By promiscuity.]
The mangrove seemed to have spent five years in its own way after obtaining the black and white roots, the makya, and the log pieces from me. It was such a short letter that I thought I'd be crying because it was nice to see you. It was a terrible heartache to practice everyday at the Blue Dragon Cabinet, but this letter is much appreciated.
'Yeah, let's get out of here.'
I decided to meet with the scouts and listen to their stories and information. Then he went to Jinzo's office to show them the letter and said he would go to a fancy song to meet his friend. Jinso nodded and said.
"The priest seems depressed these days, but I'm sure it'll cheer him up. Feel free to go for a few days. I'll tell the teacher."
"Why are you packing your bags?"
No, Jinseo was also carrying a package behind his back.
He smiled and said.
"It's nothing. I'm starting to feel like I should be working in Kangho Moo Forest."
I was surprised.
"Yes? Master gave his permission."
"Of course. They've told me I've had my fill. Now I'm gonna have to go on a road trip to beat up some of Kangho's balconies."
"I see."
I sighed as if I was sorry.
"I don't think I can go with the priest. I have to go straight to ."
"Gangnam?"
"There was a man named Mado Palma who flew. I intend to subdue him."
"......"
I had a ridiculous laugh. Mado Palma means the Masters of Madopal Moon and Sapa Murim, and you're going to beat the poison out of the poison like a dog next door? But I didn't say much because I knew that Jinzo had enough power to do so.
'The death penalty is now the work of a lowly teenager.'
Maybe Lee Gwang hates me now because of this. I had to let Jinseo-Chun roar whenever I wanted, because I wasted precious time that could have been poured out on his only favorite disciple. Lee could have thought that way since Jinzo Chung would have little time to see Lee Gwang-ho when he started working in the river.
"I'll be back then."
I greeted Jinzo and went straight to the rumble. The path to the song was very light and felt good. Over the past few years, I've been studying without a job, and I was also looking forward to seeing how the odds of that change.
Tada
However, as soon as I stepped into the rumble, I felt a strange feeling.
What is it?
You see no major changes in the town, but not a single human being. Moreover, an unusual grim energy is coming from all over. I suddenly felt the blood flow from all over the place, and swallowed my saliva and went inside.