It was a rare sight where three fireworks masters were mobilized to build a stone wall.

    That would be the case for Jun Ki-chung, who uses swords, and Povidon, who uses swords.

    “No, you’re going to dig this by hand?”

    “It is not impossible means it is possible. You rich midfielder.”

    The monster Amukhaprap inevitably steps in and picks the stone wall with his fingers.

    Of course, strong fingers gently dig into the stone wall.

    The depth is at most a finger length.

    Unless you’re trying to carve words on the wall, this isn’t helpful at all.

    “Please step aside. Don’t just take up space. The old man over there is also stepping back.”

    ‘There’s an old man,’ Cheon Yu-hak shrugs.

    Cheon Yu-hak retreated, saying that he would not be of much help in digging the stone gate since he did not use soldiers.

    Then Amukhaprap shouts!

    “This is what the oppressors of the Central Plains always do! They are taking away and exploiting the opportunities of the descendants of our excellent plateau!”

    Suddenly the atmosphere is discriminatory against barbarians.

    “No, who brought up the barbarian story? They say they sell stone gates through local law-”

    “We are not barbarians! Don’t compare yourself to truly barbaric barbarians like Namman, Bukhae, Dongyi, Japanese pirates, and Seoyeok! Our chief is the most spiritually excellent nation!”

    “… … ?”

    It was fortunate that there were no experts from Namman, Buhae, Dongyi, or Japanese enemies here.

    Otherwise, it was a verbal abuse that would lead to a confrontation over the pride of the barbarians.

    Just like that, the two of them parted the stone wall and one of them clung to it, clinging to it.

    Cheong and his party stood back and watched.

    This is when the audience’s attention was completely focused on the stone gate.

    It would be better to run away at this time.

    I can’t do that. because.

    Cheon Yu-hak asks as if he feels uncomfortable.

    -Isn’t that really going to break through?

    ‘this. I think my student overestimated the midfielder’s strength. Was I too ahead of my time? … ‘

    As soon as Cheong’s whisper ended, coo!

    Suddenly, a dull explosion sounds from inside that rocky mountain.

    The three masters of Hwagyeong stop moving and roll their eyes anxiously.

    Blah blah, blah blah.

    Along with an ominous sound, lightning spreads from all directions on the cliffs surrounding the stone gate, resembling a lightning strike.

    Cheong saw Cheon Yu-hak.

    Cheon Yu-hak also saw the Qing.

    ‘Let’s jump.’ ‘It pops.’

    A teacher and a student communicate through their eyes.

    Afterwards, the group checked each other’s eyes and said, two, three. Let’s bounce!

    Cheong and his group turn and run away at once.

    “Ah, those bastards! Damn that bitch all summer!”

    Someone is pointing a finger and shouting at the Cheong group who are walking away.

    Everyone’s attention was focused on him.

    It’s a really bad moment when the cliff cracks right away.

    In such a critical time, attention is focused on a distant place, and like everyone else in the world, the moment of letting down one’s guard is the most dangerous.

    Rumble! bang!

    The morning is barely dawning.

    Thick dust engulfs the world.

    —-

    After the dust was swept away by the wind, only the pile of stones that used to be the west gate remained.

    The warriors, whose heads and faces were covered in stone dust and stained gray, looked at the scene in bewilderment.

    What on earth happened… … ?

    Then, suddenly, the middle of the pile of stones rattled.

    A person’s hand rises between them.

    “Seo, Holy Honor!”

    The warriors of Jeolakseong, who suddenly came to their senses, rushed to the pile of stones.

    Taking him as a signal, the ronin and the warriors belonging to the guitar looked at each other, and at some point, they dispersed all at once.

    What if the preface collapsed?

    Go to the other door!

    The remaining warriors are Kang Pae-cheon and Jeolnak-seong’s warriors, and some of the ronin who are close to Povidon or want to move together.

    “Holiness!”

    Jo Sang-chun, a martial artist with exceptionally agile movements, holds the raised hand tightly.

    And then I pulled it out with all my might.

    With the sound of stones hitting and rolling, people are pulled out.

    Jo Sang-chun was also struck backwards by that sharp edge.

    The two people become entangled as one and slide down the stone hill.

    Meanwhile, Cho Sang-chun checks on Seongjon’s well-being.

    However, the person on top is not the saint, but the skinny lama of the chief priest.

    ah. For some reason, there was no flesh in my hands.

    Two people sharing passionate gazes at a distance of just noses.

    Then, the monster monk Amukhaprap blushes, turns his head, and gives an awkward thank you.

    “Thank you, I will be grateful.”

    “Hiik.”

    Why is your face blushing?

    Cho Sang-chun pushed away the monster as if he was starting the game.

    After that, I can see the figure of Jeol Nakseongjon, who has escaped alone, from above.

    What is the appearance of the highest peak of Jeolakseong, clearly illuminated by the rising morning sunlight!

    It’s so crappy!

    Because he was covered in stone dust, everything from his hair to the tips of his toes was stained a dull gray color.

    Meanwhile, only in the eye sockets are the whites and blacks sparkling with luster, and blue hatred burns.

    “I will kill you… … ”

    “Yes?”

    “Kaaa! All summer! Get it now! No, I’m coming to get you! What a bitch! I will kill you! What is everyone doing so busy?! I’m going to kill that bitch!”

    He then jumps up and runs away, and Je Nakseong’s disciples, who only then come to their senses, hurriedly follow him.

    The monster that was thrown down only twitches its eyes, and then, as if thinking about something, it runs after the disappeared warriors.

    “Cheonseung? We… … ”

    “We are going too. It would be better to go through the door where there are a lot of obstructions.”

    Following Jeolakseong, chaos will unfold in the north.

    Apparently, Kang Pae-cheon has inferior troops.

    The more confusing you are, the greater the opportunity.

    After that, only a few ronin remain in the left and right, and while they look at each other, some disappear to the north and some to the south.

    Such an empty place.

    Povidon’s voice resonates.

    -Is there anyone there? This little brother? Are you kidding? Take me out! I’m stuck!

    —-

    The North Gate appears at the northern foot of Geobong Peak.

    Climbing up the observation window carved out of crystal to the north gate opening and closing room, the blood donor technician grins, revealing his rotten front teeth.

    “Okay, fight. Fight. Hehehe.”

    Suddenly, a memory from his childhood appeared in the engineer’s mind.

    The mother’s body with cloudy, bulging eyes.

    My eldest brother grew cold in my arms.

    The Sapa guys were giggling and the neighbors were groveling and taking coins.

    The police officers at the government office who beat me up for being so lowly are passing through my mind.

    The thick gate of the so-called political faction that would not be opened even after crying and praying for three days and nights.

    The world has always been harsh and unreasonable for engineers.

    So fight. kill each other

    Bite each other like the maws of hell.

    Just as the world was a living hell for me, you too will have to experience the same pain.

    The blood donor technician was excited.

    Over the past twenty years, while digging into the rocky mountains, the hard labor has never been difficult for him even for a moment.

    The passage I created will become a coffin for those worthless people, and the trap I created will become a spear blade for them to dig into.

    So, for the blood donation technician, today was the driving force that led him to live a life without any particular reason.

    So fight.

    Fight like hungry ghosts and kill each other, and those who achieve victory will kill each other again and shed blood in the tombs dug into the cliffs because of your greed.

    I lived until now to see that.

    Blood lines appear in the eyes of the blood donor technician.

    Bloodshot eyes are waiting for the scheduled bloody event in front of the North Gate through a small hole.

    There is tension in front of the huge stone gate.

    A group of various sects, led by the three great sects Hyeongasancheon, Suwangseong, and Gwangryongseong, formed a group.

    Besides that, there are also ronin and other gangs.

    The hiking trail leading to the top of Geobong is located in the north.

    Therefore, the number of Ronin and others gathered in front of the North Gate was comparable to that of the Sapa.

    So, it looked like they split in two and aimed their weapons at each other.

    Standing in front of Sapa, Gwangryongseong Seongjon Uiryeongchang growls.

    “Do I really have to see blood?”

    “Even if we open the stone gate, we all know that you guys have no intention of letting us in anyway. At a time like this, are you asking me to offer up a supreme warrior? I’d rather settle it with you guys here.”

    “Dare! Are you saying you’re going to go against the Apostle’s Ten Great Heavens!”

    “Hmph. What if I confront you? There is land in Sacheon and land in Shaanxi, but isn’t there more than half of the central plains to live in?

    Since they are a faction anyway, they can’t even chase the political factions into their territory.

    The eyes of those who have already been stabbed in a painful spot suddenly take on a fierce look.

    However, the man who does not care and is sarcastic is a man named Jong Jeong-pil.

    Jongjeongpil, last name is Jongjeong, first name is Phil.

    To the world, he is also a well-known expert with the Dokgo Sword, one of the Cheonhaorang swords.

    “Wow, you believe in the inaction of the poor Ilshin and install it!”

    “Amount of egg? There’s a lot to be said about having a lot of unscrupulous people there.”

    “You idiot. Even your words are dark. Ilsin means loner. Even if you’re an expert, aren’t you still just one guy? Even if you wanderers stick together, you are still wanderers. Can you maintain your loyalty until the end no matter how many people die?”

    “Ha. Sapa bastards are discussing loyalty. The world is turning upside down.”

    “Ha. Are you saying that you are going to give up regular liquor and drink beolju? The disciples-”

    It was just when Gwangryongseong Seongjong Uiryungchang was about to give an attack order with ‘the ambassador’.

    “Wait!!!”

    A loud cry that suppresses the inner energy to the point of insensibility cuts off the attack command.

    Everyone’s heads turn.

    A group of warriors running fiercely from the other side.

    “Stop the violence! I will open the door! I am Dareum! He is the one who opens all the doors in the world!”

    All summer? Does anyone know?

    Such looks spread among the martial arts people divided into left and right.

    But how would you know?

    Meanwhile, a tall drone suddenly speeds up and jumps out from among the running drones.

    The expressions of those with discerning eyes harden.

    That’s because the speed is incredible.

    A study of light and air that can truly rival the world!

    “Wait, stop-”

    “Get out of the way!”

    It is already a sapa, a ronin, and other things that are split left and right with stone gates.

    It comes rushing in between them, almost like a ray of light.

    I see treasure seekers drawing afterimages as if the blue is expanding from side to side.

    Of course, they are not pushed away, they just run through the gap.

    Every time a toe full of bets touches the ground, it feels as if the ground flips over and explodes due to the tremendous impact.

    Soon, Cheong’s shoulders fall back.

    Clenched fists.

    It brushes the side and settles down behind it, with the inside of the wrist facing the sky.

    Three steps forward.

    Cheong’s shoulders fall back to their limit and he completely disappears from the front.

    Two steps.

    Cheong’s forearms swelled to twice their size.

    One step.

    A fist that extends at the speed of a beam of light.

    And then boom!!!

    A huge roar as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.

    The trees tremble and the captive birds soar in unison.

    The warriors in front of the North Gate watch with astonishment the results of that terrible power.

    There was a huge pit in the center of the stone gate.

    Spider-web-like gold appears within a radius of a single sheet.

    But that’s it.

    The stone gate still stands firmly in its place –

    “Friend! Get out of the way!”

    There is one man who passes by the unmanned people.

    One man and two swords.

    A river of clear sky light rises from the sword held in the right and left hands.

    Cheong jumps up, and the elongated body spins gracefully and flies backwards.

    And Namgung Shinjae, digging underneath, extends both swords straight forward.

    Two swords digging silently up to the handle.

    Two handles remain in a hole in the stone wall.

    After flying up, Cheong touches the ground, turns over, places his hands on the ground, kicks his legs, and retreats three times in a row.

    And Tak.

    Bend your knees and place your hands in front of your feet, keeping them close to the ground.

    The posture of a person kneeling on one knee.

    However, since ancient times, it has been said that bending the knees is to gain momentum.

    Cheong spreads his bent legs with all his might.

    One step, two steps, three steps.

    The Heavenly Demon destroys the air with just three steps, and this is the principle behind the Heavenly Demon’s Chukjibeop.

    Blue’s twin fists take their place behind the sides.

    The fist narrowly passes by Namgung Shin-jae, who quickly moves out of the way, and rotates forward half a turn.

    Blue’s twin fists strike the handles of the two swords standing on the stone gate.

    Wow!!

    The roar echoes again.

    Cheong stopped with both hands outstretched.

    A scene as if time had stopped.

    Both fists were dug into the stone door up to their wrists.

    The audience swallows their saliva.

    A sound that echoes softly through my son-in-law, who is quiet as everyone is silent.

    Blah blah, blah… … !

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