Cheong does not see the world only through vision.

    With the supernormal ability of Awakening Magic, I can read the flow of air through my skin, so I can see a narrow area in all directions around my body with my sense of touch.

    The movement of the bisu extending up and down is captured by the senses.

    Two daggers aimed at the throat. And two more daggers.

    Behind the sprinkler, there are two more hands that are tightly attached and extend between the armpits, as if they were joined together.

    Just like that, two additional daggers rushed towards the dantian and the right side, respectively.

    It is an excellent passing technique, as if a four-armed assassin extends four blades at the same time.

    It is also a precise attack targeting only the critical vital points such as the neck, lower abdomen, and spleen.

    There are only two Cheong hands against him.

    But two is enough.

    Cheong blocked the front of his neck with his left hand and tightened his abs at the same time. Breathe!

    Cheong has already surpassed humans in terms of physical strength, and his protective nerves, developed by fighting against the harsh cold, have reached the state of selflessness and automatic defense.

    As long as you block the nape of the neck, which cannot be defended with self-defense, the rest is just fine. Let it come.

    Finally, the tip of the dagger’s blue blade stings.

    The tip of the well-honed dagger stops in Cheong’s palm. The two daggers heading for the abdomen also failed to pierce the abdominal muscles and stopped with only a stinging scratch on the skin.

    And Cheong still has one hand left.

    Fingers straightened with elbows pulled back as far as possible. Soon, he makes a point with one unstoppable stroke.

    It doesn’t matter.

    One principle penetrates everything.

    Contrary to the grandiose herbivorous name, it is just the third herbivore of Samjaegeom.

    Even by the standards of the Qing Dynasty, the Samjaegeom is a third-rate sword with a white border, or rather a martial arts skill, so it is impossible to penetrate everything in one move.

    However, it can pierce two people at the same time.

    Wow! I pierced my well-trained abs, pierced the plump but soft visceral fat, passed the intestines that brushed my palms and the backs of my hands, and pierced the skin of my back. Wow! Once more! Abs again!

    It is truly the joy of killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one blow, and killing two birds with one kill.

    The assassins felt unfair.

    The dagger was blocked by the palm and could not even pierce the abdominal muscles, but Cheong, who was bare handed, pierced the two men’s stomachs with his fingertips.

    If you feel unfair, you should have used strength.

    Basically, if something is wronged, it is a law that must be adhered to.

    It can also be said that the effort to reach the peak was not enough.

    “Ha.”

    Cheong couldn’t stop the joy from seeing Ssangsal seeping out without even realizing it.

    But it doesn’t end here.

    He stretches out his hands horizontally and lifts the two men up.

    It is a powerful ability to lift the weight of two men with one hand.

    Since a person’s upper body, including the head, is naturally heavier than the lower abdomen, the body of a person who is impaled naturally leans to one side.

    Perhaps it was an instinctive decision, but Salsu firmly grasped Cheong’s shoulders with both hands to support his torso that was about to turn over.

    There is nowhere to catch the guy in front, but there is nowhere to catch the guy in the back.

    So, somehow, when I hug the guy in front of me, the weight of two people is shifted onto one guy at once.

    So in the end, the body turns around and the two heads hang down, and between the two guys’ crotches, you can finally see the receptionist standing up.

    Cheong bent his hand like a rake and let his arm hang down. The guy outside hit his head on the floor, followed by the guy in front.

    After the two men fell down, the two ropes of tripe were caught in Cheong’s hands and were hanging down with the belly skins of the guys piled below.

    As Cheong threw away his intestines, he tied them tightly together.

    Now that the two are intertwined, they share the most intimate moments, and can even be said to be the closest physical friendship in the world.

    Cheong looked at the registration book with a triumphant smile.

    How do you want to come out now?

    Should I fight back with determination after seeing this?

    Or would they feel resentful, calling themselves enemies of their colleagues?

    Or should I pray for his life?

    Considering my bad karma, it would have been a shame to save her.

    However, the response from the receptionist was not for all three.

    He made a solemn expression, then took something out of his arms and swallowed it.

    “Okay, now let’s talk, hey!”

    Cheong was startled, so he stepped on the ground and said that Heavenly Demon was using Chukjibeop. He ran at high speed and grabbed the guy by the collar.

    “Kkkkk, I’ll wait for you in the underworld!!.”

    It was a solemn will that even contained a bit of ridicule, but he couldn’t bear it and ended up screaming when a hand grabbed his chin and pulled it away.

    This was because Cheong was a bitch and had no interest in other people’s wills.

    Cheong, who very skillfully dislocated the jawbone, stuck his long, white, beautiful fingers very deep into the receptionist’s mouth.

    “Eok, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, woowoo!”

    The disgusting feeling of nausea gradually intensified, and at the foreshadowing of an eruption, a tremor echoing from deep within, Cheong withdrew his hand and threw away the reception book.

    The poor registration book was torn apart and everything inside was vomited out.

    Cheong frowned. Ugh, sometimes.

    There happened to be a teapot on the desk, so I threw it in a pretty parabola toward her head to give it a wash.

    It seemed a little better as the glass shattered and I got covered in tea water.

    “Is this a suicide attempt for doing something good? You are the embodiment of loyalty. There is a loyalty between scumbags who eat people and defend each other to the death? Isn’t that right?”

    “Wow, you’re giving me some trouble-”

    “The guy who tried to commit suicide because he was scared has lost his temper. Hey buddy. If you have the courage to die, you should live. No matter how difficult and painful it is, you have to grit your teeth and live. So, even though it may make me suffer so much that I want to die, I still must not give up on life. Hold on with your wickedness.”

    “… … ?”

    “Do you know what happens if you reverse suicide?”

    Cheong asked as he approached the receptionist.

    Then, while holding the person under his shoulder, he asks and answers by himself.

    “The correct answer is murder.”

    “Ahh!”

    The movement of removing the arm bone from the shoulder and the leg bone from the pelvis is very natural and fluid.

    Even if the bones move out of place, the muscles and tendons remain attached, so strength is not lost at all.

    However, because the pain is so bad that it brings tears to your eyes, you are usually delirious and can’t see anything, so when it affects all your limbs, you can’t even faint from the pain and end up screaming at the top of your lungs.

    “Miss, make noise.”

    Cheong ripped off his sleeves, roughly twisted them, wrapped them around the top of his missing chin and around the back of his neck, pulled them and tied them tightly.

    “Ah-eup. Ugh!”

    If you cover your mouth completely, you could lose your breath.

    There is a little sound leakage, but not to the point where it is loud.

    Then, I tried to grab him by the hair, but he spit out the poison he had earlier, and it looked messy in the process, so I grabbed his ankle instead.

    What pain must it be like to have a dislocated leg?

    Of course, Cheong had no intention of understanding.

    “This is my first time seeing someone suddenly swallow poison. I don’t know why I’m holding on to this trashy name when I know I’ve done something to my death. Come on, Gu Ning. Let’s go.”

    “I said Gunyeong again. Military Young. It’s a military camp.”

    “Gunyeong and gunyeong are actually the same thing in pronunciation. liaison? I heard there is a law or something like that. But in my heart, I pronounced it correctly as Gunyeong.”

    Seoliri’s eyes narrowed.

    Cheong grinned at him, wiped his left hand on his waist, and held it out.

    “That’s it. Now let’s go back. Now, hands.”

    Seoliri obediently grabbed his hand.

    “But, can’t I really call you Gu Ning? It’s really cute.”

    “I hope not.”

    “… … Then what about the hole?”

    Suddenly, the tendons on my forehead crackled.

    He then tried to shake off his hand, but Cheong held on tightly, so the only attempt was to flutter the hand he was holding.

    “Uh huh. Where is this Angtal? You don’t need my hands anymore, right? good. Let go?”

    “No. no. No.”

    “Okay. Boy, you’re good.”

    Holding on to one ankle and dragging the body back, it’s as if they were walking back after having a good time.

    —-

    When Cheong came back to the ground dragging the reception desk, it was still fun to see his head hit while climbing the stairs, but Choi Lyong, who was waiting anyway, fucked his tongue.

    “What is this, a bitch? There is no such thing as a colt that has been paid in advance. Tsk tsk.”

    “Eng. You behaved a little more calmly this time, right? This is clean enough.”

    “Tidy is a mess.”

    Cheong felt unfair.

    Did I get covered in blood? I didn’t cut a large vein and wash my hair with blood like I did other times.

    It’s just something that inevitably splatters on my face, and it’s not like the blood is just dripping down my chin.

    It seems that Choi Lyon had prepared it in advance and gently rubbed Cheong’s face with a warm, wet towel.

    It’s warm and warm, but I’m also cautious about whether it might hurt, and a big smile spreads across my face without me even realizing it.

    “Heehee.”

    “What is hihi without Chaesin hair?”

    “No, grandpa. Why am I looking for Chae Shin Meori? Very strict, solemn and serious. Should I laugh like this?”

    “Um.”

    In terms of Choi Lyon’s greed, he wishes he had more dignity and dignity as the master of Shingyo.

    But I couldn’t say it like that.

    As I’m doing that, there’s a gaze that somehow touches me.

    It’s not just the gaze.

    A little more strength comes into the hand you are holding.

    “I’ll ask about this later, so deal with it so that it doesn’t die. And do you have any more wet towels?”

    “I prepared more just in case.”

    Cheong took a new wet towel and gently rubbed Seoliri’s face, who was looking at Cheong with faint eyes, as if she were looking at the owner holding a snack.

    Cheong didn’t bite me roughly out of any ill will or annoyance.

    However, in the distant past, when my mother pushed me when I was a snobbery, I now understand how she felt when she subjected me to harsh torture that peeled off a layer of my skin.

    “It hurts.”

    However, when Cheong, the authority on Seoliri breeding, saw that the corners of the eyes were very slightly bent, he was showing a very satisfactory response.

    But this guy has no hands or feet?

    He doesn’t clean it and gives me attention.

    When we got back, Cheong ate a little late-night snack because he was hungry, and more accurately, he inhaled it like a pig, as if it were a dinner, and headed to the basement of Ilwolpyoguk.

    “Hmm. It might be a bit noisy.”

    “There is no need for you to be concerned, lady. It’s a warehouse, a warehouse, designed with perfect soundproofing so that even if hundreds of people scream at the same time, no one in the world can hear it, haha.”

    “Oh.”

    Then Cheong tilted his head.

    “Why did you design the warehouse to be soundproof?”

    “Uh, um. That is. That’s right. So, I don’t even know if it’s predisposed. Well, it’s been like this from the beginning, so I’m also curious about Soin. Ha, haha.”

    “Um.”

    It’s been like this from the beginning. Was it for impure use?

    Anyway, it happened to be a good thing.

    When I went down to the basement, I saw a man named Pyodu from Ilwol Sangdan groping the wall, leaving the door in good condition.

    Then, with a rumble, the well-camouflaged iron door was opened with difficulty.

    Wow, the thickness of the iron door is quite impressive.

    I understood that the blue is perfect soundproofing.

    The thickness alone would make it too heavy for an ordinary person to open or close, so how could sound get through this?

    “Oh wow. Secret warehouse.”

    “ character. This way. Miss.”

    After lighting the lanterns hanging inside, Pyodu, who holds a dual lantern in both hands, walks backwards, with one lantern shining at Cheong’s feet and the other lighting at Cheong’s feet, giving twice as much light.

    hmm. It’s bright under my feet, but why on earth am I holding two lanterns if this is going to happen?

    “I’ll give you one.”

    “No! This is the joy of my life! So, it means that it is a great joy for me to light your future path. There is no other meaning, it is just that.”

    That’s right. what.

    As I went down the beautifully illuminated stairs and continued through a fairly long hallway, there was another iron door, and inside it, the reception book I had grabbed was neatly tied to a large pedestal.

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