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    The easiest way to win in a skill competition.

    It’s about putting soup on top.

    As the basis of mana that exists in this world is ‘Hwan’s will’, and since the basis of this world is the Gukpponglan novel, naturally, the winner or loser depends on who is more Korean.

    Of course, it is impossible for a C-level Korean to beat an S-level foreigner.

    Even if a C-class Korean wears a Taegeukgi cape and a suit with a Rose of Sharon flower on his face, or even if he wields the national flag baton as a weapon, he cannot beat an S-class.

    Because that is an insult to ‘S-class Koreans’.

    Winning or losing depends on Hwan’s will if they have similar skills.

    In the case of a match between an S-class Korean and an S+-class foreigner, there is a possibility that they can overcome their opponent by gaining ‘+’ power through the power of the kimchi premium.

    -Kutkkut, that is the power of Koreans!

    -what! I can tolerate insults to myself! But insulting all of our people is intolerable! Oooot!

    -W-what…! Uh, how?! Magic power is suddenly rising…! Oh, this is ridiculous!!

    Is this a joke or a setup?

    at all.

    In actual history – that is, in history after cataclysms – cases like this can be found frequently.

    That’s why many people around the world are trying to make a Korean person with a special ability go into exile in his or her own country, secretly accept him even though he is a villain, or create a child who inherits the blood of a Korean person with a special ability.

    If possible, a red skirt.

    That proverb should now be changed to ‘If possible, it’s Hongik Ingan.’

    There is one problem.

    Those born after the cataclysm grew up seeing the world of Gukbbong, which was rampant all over the world, but those born before it still had pre-cataclysm ideas.

    It’s natural.

    How can we praise that country as the No. 1 country in the world when we know its previous state, which suddenly became the world’s loser in an instant due to a meteorite critical strike?

    -A country that was collapsing due to the IMF becomes the best in the world thanks to the power of a meteorite? I cannot admit it!

    -We are the center of the world, and the meteorite just took a wrong turn and fell a little further to the side!

    -Dokdo is our land! Therefore, the meteorite that fell two hundred miles to the southwest along the seaway is also ours!

    -Joseon has been kind to us since ancient times! Therefore, it was an illusion that it was a meteorite that fell on the eastern part of the Korean Peninsula! No, that is proof that the Korean Peninsula belongs to us! Because our China is the best in the world, it fell next to the Korean Peninsula!

    Someone talks.

    If you insist, it’s Jangttang.

    -Takeshima is Japan, ugh!! Wow, suddenly there was an earthquake!! Wow!!

    -This is Balhae, the country in the east where China was divided… Ugh!! The truck…? That can’t be right, the shade of the sun – wow!!

    One by one, the people who insisted on disappearing due to some kind of accident.

    People may not mention it directly or say it around, but the thought still remains in their thoughts.

    And the place where that idea continues is the person with superpowers who is in front of me right now.

    “W-what is it… w-your magic power has suddenly increased…?”

    This is Uijeongbu.

    Seoul – a place not far from Hanyang.

    “Uh, how…! Have you been hiding your power all this time…?!”

    [I am not hiding my power, but the will of the world is giving me protection.]

    Of course, Hwan’s will has no choice but to give me strength.

    Because this world is like that.

    [Cheonma, who is Korean, is Chinese? Is that because this land is Chinese land? That’s foolish. It is an established belief that the people living on the Korean Peninsula are ethnic groups, as can be seen in Goguryeo’s Subak Island.]

    “What, what…!”

    [You must not distort it. Our Goguryeo goes all the way to the center of China…. Ugh.]

    For a moment, I suppressed the words that were about to come out of my mouth.

    […a country with the power to pose a threat. And how can we, the descendants of that people, be Chinese?]

    If I hadn’t come to my senses, the words ‘China is also Goguryeo land’ would have come out of my mouth.

    Hwan’s will is strong.

    A tremendous amount of mana is being poured into me from heaven and earth, but the side effect is, of course, ‘gukppong’.

    To put it another way, it could be said to be ‘Hwanppong’ – a mulberry that is manifested through Hwan’s will.

    ‘calm down.’

    I took a deep breath and gathered my mana.

    ‘What I want to use is only Hwan’s will, and it would be absurd to fall for it.’

    This is magic.

    Instead of instantly drawing powerful power, there is a reaction that can lead to great mental exhaustion.

    If I don’t come to my senses, I’ll go to Europe and say, ‘This whole baroque style came from the Korean peninsula.’

    do not do that.

    Being eaten by the power you want to use is ultimately a shortcut to destruction.

    [You made a mistake.]

    Therefore, I refine my spirit through direct language.

    [You’re calling China against Korea. The moment you say those words, you lose.]

    “K, kkeut…! You’ve been hiding your mana for a while, but now you’re making fun of me with things like that?! There is no way!!”

    Kwa-eu-ang!

    “It looks like you are trying to deceive me and shake my mentality, but no matter how much you release your hidden magic, it doesn’t change the fact that you are Zenloss!!”

    Mana begins to fly around Yoohyeon’s twin swords.

    Two yellow dragons nest in her sword body, and soon the golden mana fluttering around her coils like a dragon and opens its mouth.

    “No matter how much mana there is, if the mana tank is cut, the mana will flow out! That’s a fact proven by your original, Goblin!”

    [This is the original.]

    “Noisy! Where to get on the topic of replication! No matter how much you talk like a goblin, you are ultimately just a clone!”

    The King’s twin swords were stained with gold.

    “Gen loss!!”

    [Is the ultimate coming?]

    “Jawoong, the whole areaㅡㅡ!!”

    With that name, which was probably the name of the sword, King Yuhyeon sharply thrust his two swords forward.

    Kyaooo!!

    The golden dragon leapt out from the sword thrust forward and flew toward me like an arrow.

    The two dragons with their mouths wide open fly towards me.

    Kwaduk!!

    Just before it reached me, it twisted its head under my crotch, bit down on something, and slipped between my legs.

    “……Ah, ahaha…!”

    The King smiles brightly.

    “Success, I did it…! What a foolish guy…!”

    “Ahh!!”

    “Sister!!”

    Even those who were fighting in the outfield were silent for a moment.

    “Ah, ah…!”

    “Ugh…! Did I let my guard down…?!”

    The two who were slowly putting pressure on the director and Jangdeok were surprised when they saw me and put away their weapons.

    [hmm.]

    As I lowered my head, the bottom of my pants became tattered.

    The sword energy thrown by the King of Fighters pierced between my thighs, and a hole opened up beneath the trace where the cradle had already been cut.

    The pants were practically tattered around the crotch area.

    My pants were in bad shape, as if I was wearing thigh-high boots or a cowboy in a comedy set in the Wild West.

    “Ah, ahaha…! goblin…! Even though it’s a copy, this proves it! As for cloning, if the cradle breaks, genloss is possible… hehe!!”

    Whiing.

    The moment the wind blew, the king screamed and retreated.

    “Da, what are you doing nowㅡㅡㅡ!!”

    [What are you doing? Someone cut my pants with a double sword and it ended up like this.]

    The fabric is flying.

    With the wind, the pants and any fabric inside fly across the stadium into the sky.

    “Aaaa! Go, go, you pervert!”

    [I don’t think that’s what the person who cut it should say.]

    I didn’t move.

    Instead, it just stands still.

    Yes, just ‘standing’.

    [Aren’t you the pervert, king?]

    “Go, cover! You have no shame?! I mean, cover everything up!! This is sexual harassment!!”

    [Is the person who cut off his pants with a knife considered sexual harassment, or is the person whose pants were cut off considered sexual harassment?]

    “In your case, it is sexual harassment!!”

    [hmm.]

    I lowered my head slightly.

    And then I looked around.

    “…….”

    The battle is already over.

    Although they had no intention of hitting the candle, the two sisters of the Peach Sisters had faces as red as peaches.

    The same goes for the two alters.

    “Dokkaebi…! Everyone, cover it right now! What are you doing now?”

    [Why did I have to stand here with my hands covering my face like a man who ran out of a bathhouse? That is behavior unbecoming of a goblin.]

    “Ah, ah…!”

    Firefox Alter did not object further.

    “…How about covering it?”

    [There’s nothing to be ashamed of, so why cover it up?]

    “……Well, what I’m not ashamed of is…”

    The Emperor Alter also covered his mask with his hand and shook his head, but did not say anything else.

    “This, this…!”

    In the end, the angry king took off his jacket.

    “This pervert!!”

    Whirling ㅡㅡㅡ

    The king’s jacket flew straight through the air and got caught on top of me.

    It was hung like a towel on a hanger stretched out in front, but…

    Slurp.

    “Hey!!! Cover it!!”

    [What are you trying to cover?]

    Unless the clothes get caught on the end, they are naturally going to slide off and fall behind.

    [Farewell, you are a woman who should not be in the pitcher’s box. You can see the bat but not the batter’s body.]

    “What, what…?!”

    [I can’t believe you still haven’t noticed.]

    A person who is distracted and cannot see what is important.

    Because you can’t win in a competition of abilities.

    [When asked to cover, Zuma tries to cover. instead.]

    I threw the clothes she threw aside, extended my magic downward, and filled the cut section of my pants with black mana.

    [If you haven’t noticed yet, you’d better admit defeat.]

    “……! Sister, that man, no way!!”

    [It seems like my younger brother realized it.]

    He looked at me more carefully than my eldest sister or younger brother, who had been avoiding eye contact, and he seemed to have realized something.

    It’s probably thanks to my focused observation.

    [okay.]

    The King shattered my cradle with a single blow, but although there are traces of it disappearing, I am still using mana.

    [There is only one way to genloss me.]

    Actually two.

    One is to destroy the real cradle hidden inside my body.

    And another one.

    [Unless you break my goblin bat, I will not fall.]

    As soon as I cleared the bottom, I immediately grabbed the goblin bat and Dojihwanpata and ran forward.

    [The only person who attacks someone else’s cradle is someone who is prepared to have their own cradle attacked.]

    “!!”

    At the same time, the King lowers his sword and protects the ship.

    [Slow.]

    I swing the goblin bat loudly.

    [It’s foolish to believe the enemy’s words.]

    threw it at her head.

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