Episode 217. You are not alone.
“In the midst of this?”
“yes. Please escape with the wounded and request reinforcements. “You know how to give the message, right?”
“I know, but… Zhongli Xiaoxiao….”
“I will be dealing with a group of two people who are several times more disgusting than the Jiangshi over there.”
“But…”
“You know? I am not a great person worth risking my life for. So, please make sure to reinforce and come to the rescue. That’s why I’m asking you a favor.”
Eunhwadam thought for a moment.
However, he soon nodded and spoke with a determined expression.
“all right. Zhongli Small Colony. But you must… you must hold on. I’ll be back as soon as possible. Ah… such an important mission alone….”
It was pretty.
That worried side face.
But Han Ibi quickly shook her head and said.
“You won’t be alone.”
he shouted loudly.
“Samhwagwi! “No movement!”
The three of them stopped skiing suddenly when Han Ibi gave an order.
However, he could not overcome the inertia of running at an incredible speed and ended up rolling forward and rolling on the dirt ground.
Ebi Han said.
“Oh my. I am sorry. “Elder Seon.”
But it seems that Gangsi is still Gangsi.
They jumped up without showing the slightest emotion of joy or sorrow.
Han Ibi spoke to Eun Hwadam.
“Go quickly. “I am a silver soger… and a senior senior, Ganja.”
However, Eunhwadam hesitated and could not take a step.
“Zhongli Xiaoxiao….”
Eyes.
Those earnest eyes…
Han Ibi said with a smile.
“I will definitely return alive. See you then. I promise. “Well, I don’t have time.”
In the end, Eunhwadam agreed and slowly walked towards the hallway, found his companions, and began to activate the light attack.
Her back disappearing quickly.
Han Ibi, who was watching this, suddenly stepped on the hatch…
and flew towards the passage connecting the square and the hallway.
And then….
Kang Kang Kang Kang!
He used the Demonic Sword and struck the ceiling of the stone chamber passage at incredible speed.
Then soon…
Jijijik. pop.
The shock of brain waves shook the stone wall.
But Han Ibi didn’t stop like a crazy person and jumped up again and hit the ceiling.
Support position. pop.
As this was repeated, the weak rocks near the ceiling finally collapsed, blocking the passage.
It will take a while to clean it all up.
“Hwiyu. This is a really useful skill. “Except for the fact that it’s a laborious activation that I can’t do as I please.”
Kwak Nam-geon and Shim Wook-an caught up with Han Ibi just in time.
Sim Wook-an said while looking at the rocks blocking the passage.
“joy. A hero was born? Are you going to die alone? Wake. “You stupid bastard.”
Han Ibi said with a smile.
“You really need to come to your senses. “Just as I am not a hero, you are not a martial arts leader by birth.”
He continued speaking as he slowly walked towards the two people.
“Unfortunately, you guys seem to have become so absorbed in role-playing that you have lost your senses. For example… Hmm. What should I say? Like soldiers dispatched to battlefields overseas. Let me say it again. “Let’s work together and go home.”
At that time, Kwak Nam-geon said.
“joy. Don’t talk like you know everything. ‘This’ is my world. My existence soon determines my world. So…”
He continued, smiling with a maniacal look on his face.
“…we will decide our world. This is what it is….”
Kwak Nam-geon said while raising his iron gun high.
“…This is our answer to your proposal.”
Han Ibi said while shrugging her shoulders.
“I understand. “Life is like a play, but…”
He also said while raising his sword.
“…not many people have the courage to get out of there.”
At that time, Sim Wook-an, with his eyes glazed over, took a step closer and said.
“Let’s see the end. “Quack New Player.”
“Well then, I can’t do that.”
Han Ibi nodded and spoke to Seonmujae, who had become a skier.
“Elder Sun. Sorry, but I need some help. Because I ended up fighting people I was going to fight with anyway. “Will you forgive me?”
Of course there is no way to answer.
But Han Ibi grinned and muttered.
“I thought you would forgive me as expected.”
Then he pointed at Shim Wook-an, who was running towards him, and shouted.
“Samhwagwi! Vacuum!”
The ginger poems soar as soon as an order is given.
They used the body that had been turned into a biological weapon as a weapon and put pressure on Sim Wook-an.
Being able to use martial arts before Kang Si-hwa is a huge strength of Ginger City.
However, Shim Wook-an was also a worn-out player in this world of martial arts.
He was not at all intimidated and went out against them, spraying sword grass.
Kang kang kang.
A fierce battle began that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
Han Ibi thought.
‘It would have been insufficient for one person to ski downhill. However, thanks to each other complementing each other, we were able to fight without being pushed back.’
At that time, Kwak Nam-geon, who had come within close range, spoke.
“That’s interesting. “It’s very fun.”
He was now able to relax and wonder how much he had escaped from the shock of his ambition that had been shattered by Gyeon Cheon-mo’s death.
“And I also had a part in how it ended up like this. “I was so careless.”
Ebi Han said.
“Ohh. “Do you think Master Wen of the Great Qilian Gate also feels regret?”
Kwak Nam-geon said.
“The moment I confirmed the connection, I should have found it and destroyed it right away. As expected, excessive greed leads to anger. “It is an immutable truth throughout the world and throughout the world that there is no problem if you eliminate the aftereffects.”
Then Han Ibi tilted her head and asked.
“really! But the strange thing is… How did you know that I was newly connected?”
“Hehehe. “You’re such a newbie.”
“Everyone has beginner days.”
“There are a hundred and eight years related to the system.”
“Well, let’s say that… What on earth is Master Moon’s final mission? So… what do I have to do to go back?”
“Plinth.”
“yes?”
“They said to kill Jugak.”
“Who is Plinth?”
“ha ha ha. There is nothing like that. I looked it up just in case… but I found out about it thanks to eating here for a long time. It’s just a way for the system to enable player-to-player combat. “Because it constantly makes other players suspicious.”
thud.
For a moment, Han Ibi felt a shock as if her entire world was collapsing.
Yes.
Evil spirit ball….
The system made the clues about evil spirit ball connected to the Qilianmun.
This is where the surviving players are.
By cleverly tying that together with other clues…
Then….
“Are you saying you’re not an evil spirit worker?”
Then Kwak Nam-geon laughed out loud as if it was fun.
Han Ibi said with a frown.
“What’s so funny?”
Kwak Nam-geon said.
“I don’t know about that. I wonder if I am a demon worker or not. But even if that happens…”
He whispered with a teasing look in his eyes.
“…the system will never let you go.”
Han Ibi felt goosebumps growing on her spine.
It was then.
pop.
With a loud sound, the downhill skies were pushed backwards.
Shim Wook-an released tension.
Among them, Jin Cheon-hong, from the Imperial Army, who was the weakest in martial arts, had already lost his shoulder and was shaking.
But Sim Wook-an also looked very tired.
At that time, Han Ibi said as if she remembered something.
“You guys… didn’t you get sucked in here while reading a book?”
Kwak Nam-geon said with a chuckle.
“You are still sorely mistaken.”
“yes?”
“The door into this world is not like a novel. Of course, everyone read martial arts novels, but… I only found out after listening to the statements of dozens or hundreds of players.”
gulp.
Han Ibi swallowed dry saliva.
Kwak Nam-geon said.
“In the end, we have one thing in common.”
“What is that?”
“A skinny old man.”
“yes?”
“That old man who looks like he’s going to collapse and die at any moment. I’m sure you saw it too, right? Meeting him is the passage into this world. “Everything was decided the moment I met him.”
Han Ibi immediately remembered the old passage leading down to the basement comic book room.
The shock felt like my heart was going to jump out of my mouth again.
So, does that mean he
was a recruiter who selected players to come to this world?
Han Ibi kept her mouth shut.
Kwak Nam-geon said.
“how is it. Do you feel like fighting now?”
Ebi Han said.
“But… he’s your… grandfather. It was clear earlier…”
“Hahaha. you’re welcome. I was just trying to stop the unrest of the people of this world. Surprisingly, they don’t understand our world. And for control purposes, it is much more beneficial to do so.”
Han Ibi was surprised again.
Come to think of it…
Kwak Nam-geon did not admit that he was the grandson of a comic book store.
I just guessed.
I felt like my courage was collapsing…
I felt like I was letting go of all the game I had caught.
At that time, Kwak Nam-geon said.
“But we found a way.”
Han Ibi, who was depressed, didn’t even ask what it was.
Kwak Nam-geon continued.
“From ancient times, those who resist the country’s system will die, and those who use it will prosper greatly… We have decided to use the knowledge and abilities of this world to rule over the martial arts!”
Kwak Nam-geon laughed again like a crazy person and said.
“ha ha ha. So give it to me!”
Han Ibi eventually had no choice but to raise her head and ask.
“What… do you mean?”
“Your Zongli Immortal Ball.”
“yes?”
Han Ibi is startled.
At that moment, Kwak Nam-geon’s eyes flashed bright green.
“I can see every detail about you.”
Han Ibi instantly thought of ‘Cheonan Tong’, an engraftment technique.
This guy might have something similar.
Moreover, if the level is high, the ability will also increase further…
Kwak Nam-geon said.
“I’ve been looking for it for such a long time… I can’t believe the luck came to me like a vine. So now…”
Kwak Nam-geon’s gaze changed sharply.
“…I need to die.”
Boom.
Kwak Nam-geon’s iron gun suddenly tore through the space and struck.
In an instant, Han Yi-bi stepped on Myeong-bao and Hae-bao of the Bagua Bo and Sixty-Four Trigrams, letting go of the iron gun and stabbing with the Cheongunjeokha sword.
However, Kwak Nam-geon swung the iron gun again by stepping on a move of the sideways step and lightly pushing his body up as if he was strumming a chilhyeongeum.
A moment when it feels like your head is going to explode at any moment.
Han Yi-bi quickly lowered her weight using the technique of Zhongli Pyopyohang Cheongeunchu and then quickly struck again with the Gyeongpyeon Sohae Sword.
However….
Kwak Nam-geon once again dug into the inside of Han I-bi’s body with the rapid movement of a horizontal bow and immediately tried to strike her heart.
Jang.
Han Ibi barely managed to block it with a flash sword.
But when you are defenseless against a follow-up attack…
crackle. pop!
With a tremendous impact, the two people were pushed in opposite directions.
Han Ibi thought.
‘I was lucky.’
If brain waves had not occurred at this moment, he would never have been able to block the follow-up hit.
In the end, there was a river of unrivaled level between the two.
‘iced coffee. The difference in skill level is too great. How should we overcome this situation?…’
There was also a method called Hongmong Dabeop…
but if a solution cannot be found within that short period of time, it means the end.
Even if we win, Sim Wook-an is also a problem….
That was back then.
Kwak Nam-geon came in with the iron gun in the center of his finger and spinning it around.
This is a different method than before, so it is likely that he absorbed the skills of other players.
So, as far as Han Ibi knows, Kwak Nam-geon, who could be said to be the strongest player among the current players…
was nothing short of a ‘scam’ who could perform dozens of different martial arts.
Cheolgon’s power was so ferocious and had a subtle red glow that it was unusual… If
he received it as is, he would definitely not have two arms left.
That brief moment of agony.
Han Yi-bi manifested the Dark Monster in both arms and used all her strength to combine the Mubong Sword Technique and the Cheongpung Sword Technique.
Tiriring.
[Conjunctive art of the martial arts technique]
[The martial arts technique and the martial arts technique are temporarily connected.]
A soft fabric and a softer fabric meet and form a union…
Isn’t this the pinnacle of taiji and martial arts?
Han I-bi’s sword blade was wrapping Kwak Nam-geon’s iron gun, which was howling like a beast, like a soft blanket.
(Continued in the next part)
