Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint Chapter 120

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EP.120 Qigong Wave!

The beginning was a very casual question.

“Tyr. The other day, you said that blood flow was weakened, but instead, your physical ability increased. Put a butterfly to sleep with one punch.”

“I don’t know what the reason was, but it happened.”

“Instead, the ability to handle blood outside the body weakens. Hmm… isn’t this dangerous? Even if your physical abilities have become stronger, it’s of no use to you because you won’t die anyway.”

“yes. But I can still handle the darkness. Darkness is the ashes that remain after life is scorched by light. If there is only that, the black knight…”

“The black knight, all of that is useless. It seems to disappear with just a wave of your hand.”

“…Bo Bondi. The black knight gets stronger only when he uses his blood. The black knight, who was clothed in blood, competed with the knight.”

“They said they couldn’t use blood energy outside the body anymore. Ralion is at least the only familiar with every mission.”

“…Ugh.”

Rebuked for his incompetence, Tyr lowered his head in dismay.

I, who makes Sijo sullen with a single word. Seonghwangcheong, give me the title of saint.

“Imagine if you run into the army of the military outside. Can those black knights stop it? Ralion would probably wander around alone.”

“I have gained some strength too.”

“well. It’s good that the individual’s strength is strong. You can’t shake a country or turn the tide of a war with your presence alone. Also, it’s been a while since I got a new one. Because I don’t objectively know how strong it is.”

I pointed my finger at the piled up rubble in a corner of the prison. There, a huge steel frame was half buried in the ground.

“Let’s see how strong it is. Could you possibly lift that steel frame?”

A huge steel frame that once supported a prison. I wonder if I can lift the huge alchemy steel frame that holds the frame inside the concrete and supports it so that it doesn’t crumble…

…What is it? That’s why it’s over there. give it back

“OK. Of course.”

“uh? Wait…”

Wanting to prove his strength, Tyr waved his arm and headed for the steel frame. I held onto the steel frame with my small hands.

‘I have to show my strength so that I don’t feel anxious about the holiday. Make sure you realize who the person behind you is… But will I be able to lift this huge thing with the power of blood manipulation?’

Tired of the size of the steel frame, Tyr held onto the steel frame with all his might.

I’m going to go to the middle of the day. Steel warps and twists. The Alchemy River, which the military is proud of, changed its shape like clay in front of the girl’s hand.

In the first place, the thick steel frame, which even an adult man cannot hold in one hand, is tailored to the shape of a girl’s hand. The part she grasps soon becomes the handle.

and.

“Wow!”

deed deed deed.

The ground shook violently. I braced my staggering body and gave it a look full of astonishment.

no wait. It’s not even land here, so why an earthquake?

“bruise! bruise! bruise!”

“Nya-! Nya-!”

The beast, feeling the harbinger of disaster, was the first to jump out of the building.

“what? what’s the matter?”

The vibration was so great that even a returning person who had been working hard on training jumped out barefoot. Up there, the Undead could be seen escaping to the rooftop with Khalis.

Tyr, the culprit behind all this, was pulling out the steel frame buried in the floor. By pulling the steel frame rooted into the concrete ground by hand.

Tyr’s feet collapsed, unable to withstand the force. Every time that happens, the steel frame twists and gradually reveals its roots. It resembles a farmer pulling out weeds.

then at some point.

pop. The steel frame, which reached its limit while being pulled, snapped in the middle. At that moment, the vibration stopped and Tantalus, which had been lifted entirely off the ground, sank about 2cm. With a thud, the prison building briefly but violently ‘landed’.

Tyr, who had accomplished a feat that even heavy equipment, let alone humans, could not accomplish, spoke weakly as he lifted the broken steel frame.

“…It seems that his strength has definitely weakened. Even the darkness I created can lift this much weight… it was difficult.”

The regressor and I stared at Tyr, unable to keep our mouths shut.

Taking Tyr to the training room, I banged on the blackboard.

“Today we will learn about qigong.”

Hematology is a type of qigong.

Qigong is the technique of qigong masters who handle the body.

Qigong masters who infuse energy into swords to make the blade sharper and harder, or to shed shock to the ground or to harden the body, have fighting power that is different from that of ordinary humans.

And from what I’ve seen.

“Tyr’s Bloodsculpture is Qigong.”

I explained one more time.

“Strengthening of the body through hematology. The extension of life and regenerative power… All of this was possible because Tyr’s power was qigong. However, due to an incident that Tyr went through, Tyr’s power has become a kind that extends and encroaches outside the world instead of inside. That’s what came back while recovering the heart.”

The regressor was not surprised because it was a well-known fact.

It was because I had come down to the abyss in advance to realize and learn that it was a type of qigong based on understanding.

“It seems, however, that Tyr finds power so suddenly that he doesn’t know how to use his overflowing power. I’m not good at qigong, so today I’ll invite Mr. Xie to be my one-day instructor. Now applause!”

clap clap clap

I sang a regressor and clapped my hands fervently.

The regressor who had been called by me was just sitting there.

“Am I the daily instructor?”

“yes!”

“It is strange. It’s the first time I’ve heard of it.”

“Because I said it for the first time.”

‘…that’s strange. Butterflies smoke magic weed, but sometimes that guy looks even crazier than a butterfly…’

The regressor shook his head disapprovingly.

“What I learned was not cooking qigong. It’s hard to explain, so you do it.”

“Am I? Umm, no matter how much I was at the top of the secondary military school, I didn’t go to the military academy, so I didn’t learn Qigong…” ”

Again, I lie naturally. You can use qigong.”

The regressor responded without any emotional consumption, as if he was used to it now.

“I can’t even touch the blade of the cherry blossom without Qigong.”

“So what?”

“It means that I am learning the ‘minimum’ qigong that deflected the angel I wielded. It naturally means that you can use qigong.”

‘So I’m mistaken for the least officer…? No, I wasn’t an ordinary laborer, so I wasn’t mistaken. That’s what I thought anyway.’

It was from then. You overestimated me.

right. As the regressor thought, I can handle qigong.

However, it can only be done to the end, but the total amount and output of power are terrible, so if you infuse energy into a single card, the goal is a weak bone. It means that a person who proudly stands at 0.1 between 0 and 1 is an insignificant person.

To be honest, it was a coincidence that I would never be able to do it again if I did it twice. I decided not to express myself.

“If you say that, it would be natural for me to tell you.”

Back at the blackboard, I picked up a piece of chalk and started drawing.

“ruler. Qigong is usually divided into three types.”

What I drew was the earth, people, and sky.

I said while drawing an arrow extending from the person’s body.

“Keon (乾). Scattering energy to all things in the world.”

Then a line was drawn that penetrated the ground from the person’s feet.

“Kon. Breathing energy into the ground to firmly support my body.”

Lastly, I expressed the energy swirling in the human body.

“Persimmon. To change the body by concentrating energy into oneself.”

Taktak. After tapping the chalkboard a couple of times, I turned around.

“This is the basic classification of qigong. For your reference, the martial arts qigong recommends that you learn in the order of the dried kongam. That one is the easiest to learn.”

Tyr tilted his head at the mention of a familiar word.

“The teaching itself seems to be similar to what the guru of Earth Mother explained in the past.”

“It’s from there. Unlike the Taoists who expressed the principles of the world and nature in a comprehensive way, the classification of qigong is a practical and analytical approach.”

One hundred words are not enough. It would be much easier to understand if you show it yourself.

I don’t know if it will work with my only handful of qigong, but let’s just try it.

“How do you use qigong? Now I will show you an example.”

I pulled out a card and placed it face down in the middle of the table. I didn’t prepare any other cards because I wasn’t planning on doing magic today.

Instead, he extended his index finger and stopped some distance from the back of the card.

“Aura that sucks. adsorption pore.”

The cards that had been lying on the table were shaking. Then, when I applied my strength, the card stuck to my fingertips like a magnet.

I turned the stuck card upside down.

“The energy that bounces off. Bantan Qigong.”

I didn’t even snap my fingers, but the card bounced up all by itself. Just like that, the card spun in the air and fell.

“These two things are fundamental to all applications. Other uses are also derivatives of pushing and pulling. Also, this aura can be applied not only to the body, but also to objects.”

I wrapped the qigong around the card. Then, he lifted the hem of his dress and drew once with the sharpened edge of the card.

The sharp edge of the card cut through the hem of his clothes.

When Tyr saw my skill, he was amazed.

“Darkness? phew were you an expert? oh my god. It’s not unusual for some reason…”

“No, no. This is a qigong that anyone who has even stepped on the threshold of the Higher Military Academy knows how to do. Even what is called a sword technique used by knights in the past is actually nothing more than a thin anti-tank qigong on the blade.”

A blade intended to cut something inevitably sticks to what it was cutting. Those who wield weapons have always feared the dead. If the dead man didn’t let go of the weapon he threw vigorously, the next corpse would be himself.

However, those who use sword skills are free from these restrictions. Blades that pierce bone and muscle are unafraid of those killed by their weapons, as the anti-tank pore sheds clinging objects and escapes.

That’s how they become experts in murder. That’s why people call them Experts.

Of course, it’s an outdated concept now.

“Then are you saying that nowadays everyone wields a sword? For some reason, the strength of a single soldier was out of the normal range…”

“Yes. It’s said that I’ve been in the back alley, but I’m a bit famous anyway. Real people are learning more advanced qigong. Now you know why you need to learn how to use power, right?”

“i get it. If I don’t try even now, I don’t think I can protect myself, let alone you. I will focus.”

Tyr looked at me with determination.

The regressor was just dumbfounded.

‘It can’t be! The ones who came down so far were not soldiers, but officers. One is a magic officer, the other is a general’s adjutant, and the last one is a general… No matter how you look at it, Tyrkanjaka is far beyond even a general!’

The regressor looked itchy, but changed his mind when he saw Tyr concentrating with glowing eyes.

‘Still, it was a good stimulus to Tyrkanjaka, so let’s keep our mouths shut.’

Why do teachers and students think alike? do you resemble

“From my point of view, Tyr’s power is extreme sense qigong. The energy is overflowing, but I can’t send it out of the body.”

Power is sufficient, but not being used. This is the case that the military hates the most.

However, the solution is also simple.

“You just need to practice shooting the power.”

“I’m trying to train because I can’t shoot power, so how do I practice?”

“Like this.”

I rolled up my right middle finger and put it on my thumb. It’s the so-called overnight preparation posture.

I picked up the card with my left hand and moved it out of reach of my fingers. No matter how I look at it, it’s farther than my finger, so even if I flick it, it won’t hit at all.

“yap.”

But when I swung my finger, the card snapped back with a clanking sound.

The qigong scattered from my fingertips knocked out the card.

“Like this. When you fly a night out at a distance you can’t reach, you get a sense of it little by little.”

This is the skill of bouncing cards in the back alley. how is it

Tyr, who carefully looked at the card, was amazed.

“I’m sure it didn’t reach… but to hit something far away. It is like a long wind.”

“I have said that before. ruler. I’ll give you a card, so try it.”

Tyr held the card out of reach as I had done and wrapped the other finger around it. And it bounced vigorously.

It was just like that.

pop.

The air exploded like a bomb. The wind roared and the card caught in the storm was thrown back. A gust of wind blew through my hair.

“succeded!”

Tyr looked at me with a proud face.

no that’s

“That’s real wind pressure. Tyr’s power is too strong.”

It can’t be done with a card. Instead of a flexible card, he held a piece of wood. Tyr, dissatisfied at first, immersed himself in practice.

If you teach yourself to study, your body and mind can’t be this comfortable. It was a time when only Tyr was constantly snapping his fingers.

“The theory is really solid.”

Is there a story you know? The regressor approached me in a friendly way.

“I was the top of the secondary military school.”

“He said he was quitting. Then you’re a high school student like me, aren’t you?”

“Uh huh. Is it the same as the person who couldn’t even step on the threshold and the person who dropped out after serving as a senior? It’s ridiculous.”

The regressor, who always spreads energy everywhere, still had the cherry blossoms floating above his head today.

The weightless sword, the angel of heaven, is greatly affected by qigong. If you push it through the anti-bulking pore, it will bounce off as it is, and if you pull it through the adsorbing pore, it will stick as it is.

It was a kind of training in itself for a regressor to float a heavenly angel above his head. Balancing without pushing or pulling was impossible without careful control.

The reason I was able to repel the cherry blossoms with my fingers was thanks to qigong. Even though my energy is only a handful, the angel is so light that even a momentary burst of energy could push it away.

If that was steel… I don’t even want to imagine. A one-armed magician.

“Good job chief. But why don’t you teach me the other one?”

“Are there any left?”

“You know. Geon (乾) Gon (坤) Gam (坎). The one after that.”

Qigong The utopia of all that. The extreme of transcending even magic and reaching God.

The regressor calmly brought out that state of being cautious even by talking about it.

“Lee.”

‘I haven’t reached it yet… and the legendary level that even the strongest people can only reach but not grasp.’

Thinking you’re a legend and telling this to a beginner? It’s like teaching a toddler how to drive an automatic carriage.

“Are you at the point where qigong reaches reason and twists the world? You don’t have to tell me that right now. Even if you tell me, it’s not something you can learn. Everyone is different, so there is no standard.”

“But some can be used.”

“Is it possible to meet a qigong master who makes sense in life? And even if you reach the point, you’re not invincible. I think Tyr can win.”

What would you do if you twisted the world? If Tyr held up with his body and swung his fist, he would die.

If you are a weakling, even if you are at the level of a god, your head will be blown away just like Tyr’s fist. These days even gods can’t survive if they’re weak.

The regressor did not hide his disappointment in my standard answer.

“You don’t seem to have any clues either.”

“Do you have any clues? If there is, I would like to see it. Catch me and use some great power.”

“…that’s right.”

It was around the time the regressor muttered bitterly.

Tyr, who had been snapping his fingers alone, called me as if he had figured out something.

“phew. I figured out a way.”

“yes? Already?”

Even though blood vessels are already full of blood, in this short moment?

“Where do you try?”

“Take a good look. I applied a little bit of my original method of blood manipulation…”

Tyr pressed his fingertips with his fingernails. The flesh is slightly crushed and blood oozes from the tip.

In that state, Tyr vigorously snapped his fingers.

The world split in half.

For an instant, a fan-shaped wave of fresh blood formed on my retinas. The blood from Tyr’s fingers swallowed about half of the training room.

But when I blinked, the blood had returned to Tyr’s body.

Even I, who read my thoughts, thought it was a hallucination.

But only a completely blown piece of wood was telling us that what just happened was real.

If you looked in my direction and snapped your fingers… Wow. I must have become one with Tyr. in a physical sense.

“Your blood is not trying to get away from my body. Still, wouldn’t it be useful if you do it like this?”

It’s just… it’s a ricochet of its own blood and flesh.

This is not the qigong I know.

I forcibly moved my trembling body and nodded. All the while, I didn’t know that my mouth would close.

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Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint

Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint

OFPV
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
I, a mere con artist, was unjustly imprisoned in Tantalus, the Abyssal Prison meant for the most nefarious of criminals, where I met a regressor. But when I used my ability to read her mind, I found out that I was fated to die in a year… and that the world would end 10 years later.

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