Jeolnaseong Seongjon Jun Ki-chung felt the need to make a decision quickly.

    Laoshan bordered the sea to the east and south.

    To the northwest was the large city of Jeokmuk.

    Then naturally, warriors will flock to the west gate and north gate.

    It is like this even though it is now dawn and the dusky sky is dyed the color of the sea.

    When the sun comes up, how many moths will fly in?

    Where would the saboteurs who ran in search of the suction magic ball be able to stick to?

    He would join a group of ronin or something and raise his power.

    However, Je Na-seong and Kang Pa-cheon had no more people to join.

    Should I try at least a few miscellaneous small and medium-sized shops?

    But aren’t most of the unknown people who belong to the etc. group and whose names are not revealed are just such bastards?

    If you stick with Je Nak-seong and Kang Pa-cheon, you will know that you will be used as expendables and discarded anyway.

    Because Zhe Luo-seong and Kang Pei-cheon actually had such thoughts.

    And if Jeol Nak-seong and Kang Pae-cheon had been present here, they would have secretly thrown off their military uniforms and headed to other forces for the same reason.

    In other words, the more time it takes, the more disadvantageous it becomes.

    “Look, I say that the Jeolnakseong saint, Jurye-eupdo, is also Jungi-chung. As you all know, nothing good can come from wasting time, right?”

    Povidon nodded at that.

    And before we knew it, the monster, who was in a similar position as the representative of the others, also expressed his agreement.

    Looking at the power structure, it seems like the ronins and others have the advantage if they take time.

    but?

    There was only one volume, and in fact, even if it were multiple volumes, I had no intention of sharing the new techniques.

    So, once the door was opened, each person was both a challenger and a hindrance to the other.

    Taking time is not a solution.

    “What will you do? Are you willing to rip out your heart? Whose heart should I pull out?”

    “Are you saying we should cast lots? If you give up your heart and only ask others to do good things, who would want to cast lots?”

    In response, Jun Ki-chung presents his own clever idea.

    “Is there any need to rip out the hearts of the martial arts followers here? Wouldn’t it be enough to pull out the heart of the one that hasn’t arrived yet?”

    This means that we should attack the supreme master who arrives next.

    Oh, here and there! Or ah… … The same exclamation or relief bursts out.

    The faces of the dancers all brighten.

    It was then.

    “Tsk tsk. You idiots. Are super unmanned people really that common? Also, if a supreme warrior appears, will a master of his caliber appear alone without any followers? So then the Ten Great Heavens of Apostles will take care of it?”

    A cunning voice that somehow gets on my nerves intervenes and pours cold water on me.

    Jun Ki-chung flinched slightly and asked.

    “What about the elderly?”

    “Tsk tsk, isn’t your head moving? If you thought I was going to reveal who I am, would you stand here behind a pseudo-middle-aged man like Mognaei? He’s just an old senior.”

    Cheon Yu-hak said this and launched a ganghwan.

    Jun Ki-chung frowns at his tone, which lacks any trace of politeness.

    However, it was not to the point where it hurt my feelings because I was used to it because that was how older Sapa masters did it.

    “So, your teenage nature comes forward and pulls out your heart?”

    “That’s not it, there’s the Great Povidon Alliance here, and there’s also the Monster Monk, so if the masters of the Flower World join forces-”

    “What is it? How can I trust you guys and fight with you? If your hand goes astray, you could take out one of your most dangerous competitors? What kind of political faction bastard is talking about?”

    At that, Povidon and the monster’s expressions harden.

    When I think about it, it’s true.

    Even though the Teenage Heavenly Saints were a group and could fight with each other’s backs, the ronin and others were just a collection of individuals who came together out of necessity.

    “Then, what kind of measures do you have?”

    Jun Ki-chung’s tone was irreverent.

    But Cheon Yu-hak just snorts.

    “Anyway, stupid bastards shouldn’t be like this. If you were planning on finding Jang Bo-do’s treasure in the first place, shouldn’t you have found a renowned organ diagnosis expert and brought him in? Anyway, you guys can’t think. Tsk tsk.”

    “It is a true fact. I also very much agree with you. The head of the Jungwon people is a decoration. The evidence is the behavior of following false Buddhas.”

    The monster nodded and agreed.

    Thanks to this, the focus is focused on one place at a time.

    How can this barbarian be so condescending when I came alone?

    “Keuhum. Are you saying you brought in an expert in tracheal diagnosis?”

    “Do you think I’m a fool like you? Now, go ahead and open it. He must have shouted loudly that he could open anything.”

    “Hmph. I am Dareum, the king of institutions. There’s no one in the world better at engines than me. A shabby stone gate like this? If Da Yeo-reum catches it, everything will be opened.”

    The audience all tilted their heads at him.

    A system that respects institutional kings?

    King is King, John is Most High, God is God, Emperor is Emperor.

    Isn’t it a grandiose and grandiose nickname that even the emperor wouldn’t use?

    Summer there? What is the person’s name?

    If you’re such a great engine expert, you might have heard of at least one person.

    For some reason, it seems like no one knows.

    “The king of institutions!” “Da summer!” “Da summer!”

    For a moment, fortunately, someone pretends to know.

    Namgung Shinjae and Jin Jangmyeong were confident.

    However, Mo Yong Joo-hee lowered her head with her ears bare, as if she couldn’t bear to raise her head even after I shouted.

    People around me are giving me suspicious looks, wondering if I came with those kites, so I can’t even look up.

    But no matter who hears it, it seems like an alias.

    If that isn’t an alias, he must have found his calling and learned it well.

    Cheong went one step further.

    “ character. But, you have to settle the bill, right? From the looks of it, it’s not an ordinary engine. If I open the door, shouldn’t something come back to me?”

    “You bitch. Even though you received so much money and ate it up, you still talk about money? Have you ever seen this golden insect of the world?”

    “No, you paid the price for being an elder. When you open the door, isn’t it right to throw a coin to the little waiter in the room? There are so many people trying to get in here, wouldn’t it make sense to show at least a little sincerity?”

    It means handing over money right away.

    It’s absurd, but at the same time, trust suddenly increased.

    Isn’t this the attitude that the door has already been opened?

    At that, Jun Ki-chung opened his mouth.

    In times like these, hitting a player was the natural way to gain authority.

    If this continues, you will be subtly treated like a representative or moderator.

    “Hey, you can really open the stone gate?”

    “So, I am Dareum? No, don’t you know Dareoreum, the brilliant sun of the world of organ diseases? By the way, who are you? Are you famous? The girl doesn’t know anything about Moorim.”

    “What.”

    “Go! This person is the great bastard! How self-indulgent the young bitch is!”

    “Gasp. Pojeongsa Are you feeling better? hmm? But what about Jeolnakseong? Has there been another city in the midfield?”

    “You ignorant bitch!”

    “Stop.”

    Jun Ki-chung stops Mun-do.

    When I heard him say it, it seemed like it was his real name and not an alias.

    Murim people know how things work.

    What on earth is the tracheospasm system?

    I’ve never heard of such a board.

    So, even if he is a famous engine craftsman, it is inevitable that he will be unfamiliar with the martial arts people.

    So even craftsmen may not know about Moorim.

    If you’re a girl who doesn’t even know the name of the Ten Great Apostles, isn’t she a bitch who stays alone and plays with institutions?

    “Okay, how much do you want?”

    “Hehe. How long have you been watching?”

    Jun Ki-chung is speechless at this.

    What on earth is this?

    Doesn’t the person who sells the product set the price?

    How long have you been watching?

    Is there a price for opening the door?

    No, that’s only known to those who call it trachea, as they say in this bitch. How does the person who asks to open the door know the price?

    Truly overwhelming absurdity!

    Jun Ki-chung somehow felt anger boiling deep in his heart.

    “But how many people are there? Oh my, when are you calculating all this? Pojeongsa Nari? Lord, will you do everything and give me just one gold coin?”

    Jun Ki-chung is angry, but he is speechless.

    “You want me to pay for all the people here? I? Why?”

    “Indeed, Lord Pojeongsa is the highest person, and if you pay the price of opening the door, wouldn’t the Lord Pojeongsa also benefit more?”

    Jun Ki-chung, who was about to get angry after hearing the answer, stopped.

    Persuasive… … I see?

    After all, why would you pay the price of opening the door to those who are competitors and saboteurs?

    It’s literally like throwing money into the gutter.

    But that’s not all!

    It was buying a cause that was more valuable than the price of opening the door.

    Since I paid the price of opening your door with my own money, it is my justification and authority to control the order of entry and whether or not to enter or not.

    “You’re a smart girl. Good.”

    “Wait! We’ll pay our price-”

    Povidon, who had been listening to the conversation, quickly intervened, but Jun Ki-chung acted faster.

    “Wow! The gold circle is just popping out! Thanks!”

    “Sojeo over there! We will pay the price ourselves, so please return the number according to the number of people here, quickly!”

    “No, I received a gold coin, but where is the change? Instead of doing that, give it to Lord Pojeongsa here!”

    “That damn gunsmith’s command! That guy, no, that person is not a gunsmith!”

    “He is the supreme being of the heavenly paradise, but isn’t he Baojeongsa? Wow, is it you, Commander? ”

    “No, there is no such thing as Jeolakseong!”

    “Oh? Then what is Jeolakseong?”

    “It’s not a castle, it’s a martial arts sect!”

    “Wow. Now, do members of the Murim clan also receive the title of surname? I should have read the secrets when I was studying for the institute.”

    “Oh! stuffy! Why can’t I understand what you’re saying?”

    Povidone pounded my chest.

    Ripples form concentric circles in the bloated flesh.

    Cheong looks at this in amazement.

    I think it’s bigger than me?

    Can’t we just give the three-headed title to that pig?

    Anyway, Cheong quickly moves towards the engine.

    It seems as if everyone believes that by obediently getting out of the way, the King of Institutions will open the stone gate.

    Cheon Yu-hak was happy.

    Isn’t this fraud as natural as flowing water?

    He confidently asked for money first, making him look like a real master of the government-sponsored business.

    It is a skill that allows you to even earn gold while boldly skipping the time to check whether the skill is really good or whether you can really open it.

    Of course, it’s because the student didn’t study.

    Isn’t your head in good shape?

    It was something that the vast majority of parents believed in like faith.

    However, hair is originally divided into study hair, work hair, fine hair, and sprout hair.

    Therefore, you must keep in mind that overconfiding your children, students, etc. with wrong beliefs can result in misfortune for both you and us.

    So Cheong pretended to be in front of the stone gate.

    The group stands guard in front of the stone gate under the guise of escorting Da Yeoreum, an expert at the institution.

    “Okay, let’s take a look. Oh, what a wonderful organ ceremony it is. Oh wow.”

    Cheong was busy going back and forth, banging on the stone door and putting his ear to it, pretending to hear a sound.

    Then put your hand into the hole where the heart is inserted.

    I gently sweep it, and then press it firmly, clearly forming the tendons on my forearm.

    Other people cannot tell by looking at it.

    The meaning is that tendons sprouted from Cheong’s forearm.

    A force that is truly beyond human pressure is pressing down on the bottom, left and right, and on the inside of the heart cavity!

    And Cheong was inwardly embarrassed.

    hmm. Why doesn’t it collapse?

    Since this is the key point, I thought it would fall apart if I touched it with enough force?

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