The Return Of The Crazy Demon sky MTL - chapter 73
Ch 73
Gambling Apocalypse Izaha
I spent a hundred and eight days sitting cross-legged in various places in the Black Myobang. My back was stiff, my knees were often stiff, and my body was slowly exuding the smell of a beggar because I didn’t wash it often.
But it is necessary.
In the inner garden, Hoyeoncheong taught Cha Seongtae, and in the outer garden, the subordinates of Heukmyobang practiced repeatedly.
I also have a fortune breakfast on the roof of the Black Myobang.
We had a fortune breakfast in the bath, on the wall, under the plum tree, in the inner garden, in the outer garden, and in the bedroom.
Occasionally, a lonely student, Sasinjang, General Byeok, Geumhae, Hongshin, etc. came to visit me, but I did not respond as much as a person who had started the closed-gwan training.
My answer was consistent.
“do it yourself.”
The subordinates did not bother to intervene in what they could decide and judge for themselves. The reason I dared to set a hundred and eight days and enter the fortune-telling breakfast was because the state of the salt realm of Geumgu Soyogong was ambiguous. It was a time when I had no choice but to concentrate because I felt that if I focused a little, I could move on to the game.
The subordinates also realized that I was facing a certain hurdle in Mugong training, and they dealt with each other as much as possible in consultation with each other.
One hundred and eight days is a strange time that is both short and long.
One day, I had breakfast under the plum tree, watching the petals falling all day, and sometimes I only got up when I couldn’t stand it, drank water and put food in my mouth.
Thanks to that, I lost more and more weight.
Whenever I needed a break, I went to the hospital and watched Cha Seong-tae practice.
The way he was sulking was also arrogant, but he didn’t bother meddling.
When thirty forty days have passed.
The deaths of Dae Na-chal, Su-seon, and Lee Ryong-no-gun were all known to the nearby Black Island forces.
General Byeok delivered the news that the Black Myo Ark was in control of all the Black Islands in Namhwa and Ihwa.
Superintendent Wall asked me this.
“Isn’t it right to correct the rumors that have spread with Hao Moon Ju instead of the Black Cat Ark?”
After a long time, I responded to Governor Wall’s words.
“You don’t have to.”
“Yes.”
I plan to wear the black sword mask for the time being. This is because the main camp of Haomun, which is being built in Ilyang County, has not yet been completed.
And, just because they took control of the two Heukdos in a small area, there is no problem in the map of the Heukdo as well as the dominion in the midfield.
This place is still on the outskirts.
None of my opponents I’ve competed against in my previous life have yet appeared, and there hasn’t been a master who has troubled me since returning.
My progress in the big picture is a state in which I have earned quite a lot of time to train by dealing with Dae-Nachal and Master Su.
The subordinates of Heukmyobang, including Sogunpyeong, also practiced fiercely.
Cha Seong-tae was training hard every day as if he was going crazy.
Arguably, I was training the hardest.
Thinking that this is the job of the commander-in-chief, I put myself in the fortune breakfast.
Let’s burn all the little things in our daily life with concentration… … .
When I closed and opened my eyes, sometimes it was dawn and sometimes it was night.
The moon and the sun, wind and rain, reports from the subordinates, and the occasional rush of hunger did not interfere with my training.
A man who forgets everything when he concentrates on training, that is me.
By the time I forgot how many days had passed, Naegong, who was dragged from heaven and switched over, completely conquered the realm of the salt realm. Now, in the realm of fighting game, I have repeated the cycle of one week and one thousand.
From then on, I listened to the subordinates little by little again.
The meal I ate about once every two days was increased to three times a day. While further reducing the number of rounds, he began training in the same way as the subordinates of Heukmyobang.
I was mixed with the subordinates, and I took the correct posture according to the words of Sogunpyeong, and I trembled without complaints, and I improved my stamina together with them.
At first, when I mixed with the subordinates like a madman and practiced outgong, the atmosphere was really serious, but later everyone got used to it and became close with the subordinates to the extent that I didn’t even know if I was the original Black Myo Ark or the original Heuk Myo Ark.
In the first half of the training period of one hundred and eight days, my body was thin.
From the second half of the game, when he entered the state of fighting, muscles were attached to his limbs, and he was perfectly recovering from his previous physical condition.
One day, when I was just holding my breath with a calm mind under the plum tree.
Cha Sung-tae’s voice was heard.
“Moonju, today has been one hundred and eighty days.”
I replied as I opened my eyes.
“already?”
“Yes.”
Cha Seong-tae became a furry man holding a sword in between. In fact, Cha Seong-tae had already changed his eyes and posture, so there was no need to check. Still, it is common sense to give a word of praise.
“Do you think you’ve gotten stronger?”
Cha Seong-tae ssiik laughed.
“I am incomparably stronger than I was a hundred and eight days ago.”
In an instant, I tried to train for a hundred or eight more days, but I managed to put up with it. I’m good at whipping, but it wouldn’t be right to just whip too much.
This time, I looked at Hoyeoncheong.
“Seongtae, are you getting stronger?”
Hoyeoncheong responded.
“Anyway, Moon Ju, I became a swordsman. Although it was a short time, I learned all the basics, tactics, and forms of the Spectral Quick Sword. I also passed on the psychic method, and after dinner, I mostly built up my skills with me. I didn’t have enough time to do it, but a danjeon was formed, and there I learned how to draw and use inner strength.”
I stroked my chin.
“You worked hard. How about teaching?”
After hesitating for a while, Ho Yeon-chung gave a somewhat surprising answer.
“I would like to continue teaching if Munju permits.”
I looked at Hoyeoncheong with a puzzled expression.
“Really?”
“Yes.”
Come to think of it, the appearance of Hoyeoncheong when he was captured as a prisoner had disappeared.
What kind of realization did you learn while teaching Cha Seong-tae?
It was quite different from the first impression I remembered.
“Seongtae, are you?”
Cha Sung-tae replied
“I also want to keep learning.”
I told both of them.
“Stand side by side.”
I looked at Ho Yeon-cheong and Cha Seong-tae with my arms crossed. Originally, Hoyeoncheong was more than ten years older. It was safe to say that it was a normal relationship between a teacher and a disciple.
I looked at the two of them and nodded.
“The three of us kept our oath together, so do whatever you like in the future.”
Ho Yeon-cheong and Cha Seong-tae responded with dazed expressions.
“Thank you.”
“Yes.”
I asked Cha Seong-tae.
“Seongtae, how do you feel when you join Kangho?”
Cha Sung-tae replied briefly.
“Not bad.”
“If you had lived in Giru, just drinking and eating, you wouldn’t have died because Mugong was weak. But now, it’s more difficult to survive because of the Mugong you’ve learned.”
That’s the strength I think.
Cha Sung-tae looked at me and responded.
“I’m just starting. I don’t regret it. I didn’t know it was just like getting stronger day by day. It’s just good.”
I expected Cha Seong-tae to respond like this.
Most of the strongmen are like that.
Most of them do not regret their life unless it is a moment when a sword is stabbed in their heart. Because I learned the insanely powerful charm of being strong.
“Ho Yeon-chung, you worked hard too.”
“Yes.”
I don’t even have any thoughts about the hoyeoncheong. If you don’t see Hoyeoncheong someday, you’ve gone looking for a place to live. Then, if you come to the Black Myobang from time to time like a god of death or a lonely high school student, the relationship remains.
I’m just going to leave it as it goes.
The wind is cool and the sun is good.
After washing my body after a long time and changing clothes, I put the gold and silver jewels that Muak Munju had given me the other day in my front bag.
As I was passing the hospital, Cha Seong-tae asked.
“Where are you going?”
“I’ll do some non-mud gambling. On the way, I’ll check out the Ihwa area as well.”
A conversation between Cha Seong-tae and Ho Yeon-cheong could be heard from behind.
“What is non-jumbo gambling?”
“It’s a fight for money. What is it?”
“Why did Munju suddenly say that…”
“I do not know.”
Non-mood gambling hall, I was thinking of visiting it once.
The reason why my face in my previous life has changed so badly is because of the non-choice gambling hall. That’s right a lot A person’s face changes when he meets a lot.
Non-competitive gambling is divided into two categories.
Fighting with weapons and fighting with bare hands. I learned a lot here. First of all, I realized that I have a lot to learn from defeat. I learned how to counterattack after being hit, and I learned how to understand the strength of an opponent by their looks, atmosphere, and eyes.
The reason why people who have reached the end of their lives often go to non-game gambling.
Even if you lose, you will earn some money.
I am actually younger now than when I visited the non-boosting gambling hall. But those who stayed there for a long time would stay there.
The level of the Non-Business Gambling Center is, in a word, a rip off.
There are times when black masters who have hidden their identities come and earn pocket money.
Black sword masters who have hidden their identities often face each other, resulting in a ridiculously big fight.
The Bimu Gambling Park in the area called Siryun County is the most famous nearby. What is unusual is that all the commercial districts around the Non-Business Gambling Center are geared towards Non-Business Gambling. Drinks and rice were sold to spectators and participants, giru was popular, and there were also gambling establishments other than non-dumb gambling.
It had been a long time since I had visited, but as I looked around, my memory was completely restored.
I know all the people gathered here, and they don’t know me at all.
The laughter came out of nowhere.
‘A place like a dog, it’s still there.’
I went to the glass I used to frequent and drank a glass of wine first.
As I drank while thinking of removing the old swarms that had accumulated on my chest, the alcohol poured in.
All the guys in Gaekzan were fighters who participated in non-jumbo gambling, so the atmosphere was really ugly.
On the contrary, unlike in my previous life, I, who had a softer impression, would look like a Sannim here.
While chewing dry snacks, I looked around, and a large guy approached me and drank my drink without permission.
When I giggled and laughed, the big guy laughed too.
He said as he sat across from me.
“It’s the first time I’ve seen him, so buy this HyungNim a drink. I’ll explain it well.”
I brushed off the rest of the booze and smashed his head as soon as I grabbed the bottle after Demon God.
Puck- When the guy lowered his head with a sound.
He grabbed his head and slammed it on the table.
bang! bang! bang! bang! bang!
He grabbed his hair and lifted him up to check his face. Broken nose bone and broken three or four front teeth. I shoved his head off and then I looked for Jeom So-yi. Since there was a roar, it was not difficult to make eye contact with Jeom So-yi.
“Give me some more two-legged wine here.”
Jeomsoy replied simply.
“Yes.”
I said to the guy who was staring at me bloodied.
“Turn it off.”
It jumped up and moved around, pushing people away.
He had a habit of coming back when he told him to quit.
Laughter erupted all around. Afterward – Jeom So-yi, who ran with a sound, quickly wiped the table and placed the freshly brought dry snacks and dugang wine.
“I’m the Chang Gwanju of Yugwa. I can bring my co-workers with me. Would it be okay?”
“How many people does he usually bring?”
“A dozen people are dragging it.”
“okay?”
“Yes.”
I said while snapping my finger at Jeomsoy.
“Can I have some money?”
“Jumsoy looked at me.”
“uh?”
I looked at what he was saying.
“Have you been here? It’s my first time seeing you.”
“I’ve been here before.”
“Okay.”
Jeom So-yi rushed around and came with a large basket and waved the bell hanging from the ceiling.
ding ding!
The people in the guest cup looked at Jeomsoi in unison.
Jeomsoy said.
“Who would like to participate in the gaekjangbi dance? A strange guest here will face off against the black gyeonggwan master who just returned from being beaten up. Will there still be ten subordinates of the black gyeonggyeong changgwan master? In our store, we’ll give you back five hundred nyang, specially for the winner’s side. Now, let’s go!”
As Jeomsoi walked around the inside of the cup with a basket, money began to be put into the basket with a screen in the middle.
Money was put on the left side and on the right side.
Meanwhile, all the non-mu gamblers in Gaekzan were looking at me at once.
Someone brazenly asked me where I was from, so I answered briefly.
“Pay and ask questions.”
Thinking of the past, I dared to add swearing.
“…… dogs.”