Chapter 238 – 239. Things Get Serious-2

“What do you mean!”

The fortune teller looked around and shouted loudly.

His face turned red as if he had heard something he couldn’t hear.

“It’s literally. I think the KOSHA should have operational control of the search team.”

Hearing his words, the bulheo situation received the words with a calm expression.

And her fire beside her looked at her with her eyes wide open like her frightened rabbit.

Because it was also the first word she had heard of her.

She felt annoyance welling up.

How could such an important story be brought up in an official setting without a word of discussion?

“I think that makes sense!”

The red-faced lucky man raised his voice and shouted.

“You lower your voice. Why do you raise your voice so much when others hear it?”

Despite the shouts of the fortune-teller, Bul-heo calmly continued.

“Anyway, I put up a curtain! What are you worried about!”

The fortune teller questioned her words and raised his voice even more.

“What kind of a change of heart is that? Giving operational control to Jang So-hyeop for nothing!”

The lucky man asked her as if she didn’t understand.

Wasn’t she the same as a few days ago, rejecting her party to take control of the operation?

But what kind of change of heart has occurred in the last few days, and why did you change your words like this?

“Because I realized it was worth it.”

“What is that!”

The lucky man shouted at her and asked her.

“Where did we pay for all the expenses for the trip to the North Sea in the first place? Isn’t it Tangga? Besides, where are the expenses? Didn’t they provide various conveniences to ease the burden on the disciples of Qing and Army? They sacrificed so much. It’s one party. I think that kind of party has that right.”

She looked at the lucky man with a calm tone and continued.

“It’s not something that should be done as a party with poor support personnel!”

“It’s not meager. One master is worth more than dozens of goofballs.”

“What! Are you saying that the soldiers of Cheongseong are talking about something!?”

At the sharp words of the unacceptable situation, the fateful person shouted.

“Don’t underestimate the Tang family. They also have the power to rival Qing and Army.”

“How can these people who are only composed of super-high masters, first-class masters, and the rest second-rate, can compare to Cheongseong and Army!”

The poor man shouted at her as if it were nonsense.

How could such meager strength be equivalent to that of Amipa, who dispatched two highly-confident Qingseong and transcendent masters called the First Sword of Qingseong?

It was nonsense.

“Because there is a small intestine.”

“What!?”

Uncle Jeok-ja asked her question with an absurd expression.

Since when did you say that you rated him so highly?

“For the strength he possesses, he is comparable.”

Unheolsatae continued his words with a confident face.

“Heh heh heh”

Hearing her words, the fortune teller burst into laughter.

It’s because I can’t tell if that statement is serious or nonsensical.

Now, to think that a bloody bastard who couldn’t even move away has powers equal to his own.

What bullshit is this?

“Are you serious?”

The fortune teller asked her with a straight face.

“Of course.”

She spoke to her in her firm tone.

After hearing her words, the fortune teller slowly looked away.

And I looked at Seonwoo in a corner.

“Is that really true?”

He blinked and asked Seonwoo.

Hearing his question, Seonwoo put on a puzzled expression.

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Seon-wu was overcome with perplexed feelings at the question of the fortune teller.

Because I don’t know what to answer

It was not discussed at all.

He had never once told her to hand over control of her operations, nor had he coveted her.

In the first place, he thought that there was a difference between strong martial arts and tactical excellence.

Moreover, the fact that he had the right to control operations was a heavy responsibility to take responsibility for the lives of dozens of people alone, so he wanted to decline.

Not only did it make no sense, but it was because he hated being responsible for someone.

But, suddenly, you’re handing over operational control?

What bullshit is this?

Seonwoo glanced at the unheard-of situation with a puzzled gaze.

And, as if noticing that gaze, the situation blinked and sent a signal.

It’s like asking for a compliment.

Seonwoo felt his head hurt.

Why do you want to do something you didn’t ask for?

“Are you ignoring me? I didn’t ask if it was true!”

At that time, the lucky man glared at Seonwoo with a reddened face and spoke.

“… It seems that the disallowed situation gave a generous evaluation.”

Seonwoo calmly answered the fortune teller’s question.

Because of the unwanted operational control, he had no intention of showing off his martial arts.

“And also no thoughts of OPCON. Please take your word for it.”

Seonwoo looked at the Buddha and spoke calmly.

He didn’t have the courage to take responsibility for the lives of dozens of people.

It was because he was too weak to bear the weight of that life.

“Look at that! The person in question didn’t say that! Withdraw immediately!”

“Even if I say so, my opinion remains unchanged. It is unacceptable for anyone other than Jang So-hyeop to have operational control.”

“What!?”

Hearing her words, Unjokja said with his blushing face even more blushing.

Doesn’t that mean that he, who is called the first sword of Cheongseong, is being pushed by Jang Seon-woo?

Shaking

The lucky man felt his whole body tremble.

Because he was overcome with great shame.

He was always called a genius in Cheongseong where he grew up all his life.

In addition, after reaching the level of maturity, he was called the first sword of Cheongseong and was admired and respected by many disciples of Cheongseong.

When has he ever been so disrespected?

That’s while being compared to the pit that hasn’t even been moved yet.

Anger rose.

“The situation of not being allowed… Does that mean that I’m less than Jang So-hyeop?”

He spoke in a hoarse voice.

“That’s right. I think so.”

Despite his lifeless voice, Bulheo continued with a calm voice.

She really thought so.

She was the one who believed that anyone who can control her and give her orders must be stronger than she is.

Because she was like that, she didn’t want to listen to orders from anyone other than Seonwoo.

Although he was the first swordsman of Cheongseong, he was a master of the same class as himself.

Who are you to give orders to on such a subject?

It was unbelievable.

Woo woo woo woo woo

At that time, tremendous energy began to spread throughout the barracks.

“Unacceptable Situation!”

The source of these energies was a fortune-teller full of anger.

“Why are you like that?”

“You thought I’d just get over it after hearing such an insult!”

The fortune teller spat out a voice full of anger toward the bulheo.

“What are you going to do if it doesn’t pass?”

After hearing his words, Bul-heo also continued to speak, raising his inner strength.

Woo woo woo woo

The energy of the two began to fill the entire barracks.

“Stop! Stop!”

The fire looked at them and screamed.

It was because he realized that the atmosphere had gone beyond overheating and reached the point of exploding.

“Now, both of you, reap your energy! What kind of insolence is this now!”
The fire situation began to scold them while looking at them with a stern expression.

“We are a search party set out to find the missing disciples! How can we fight against each other in a power struggle when we can’t help each other! Are you trying to kill Satan before you even do it!”

“…”

“…”

Hearing her scolding, Unjeokja and Bulheo silently reaped their energy.

Because I thought there was nothing wrong with it.

“Whoa… I’m going to get some fresh air.”

After gathering his energy, the lucky man slowly got up from his seat and opened his mouth.

I thought I would get angry if I saw the face of the disallowed incident here, so I decided to avoid the seat.

I was thinking of going outside and getting some cold air to calm my overheated emotions.

Jerk jerk jerk

The lucky driver turned around and slowly went outside.

Those in the barracks just stared at his back.

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Jerk jerk jerk

The unlucky man who came out of the barracks started walking aimlessly.

It was because I wanted to get away from the unlawful situation even a little.

“Damn it”

The lucky man spat out a curse.

Because no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t calm down.

Thirty years have passed since I first grabbed the sword.

He was the one who lived his life thinking only of the sword and seeing only the sword.

However, he was treated worse than a lump of blood that he had not even moved.

Calm down was not going to come easily.

Of course, I did not intend to disparage his talent, which reached its peak at such a young age.

It’s because I admit that I have a great talent enough.

However, isn’t there a difference between a person who has just reached the highest peak and a person who is looking at a flower scene?

The disallowed situation will also be fully aware of this fact.

Even so, he said such nonsense.

What does this mean

Doesn’t that mean you’re going to humiliate yourself?

Or, it was clear that he was secretly planning to join hands with the Tang family and seize the initiative.

Deep wrinkles began to form between the eyebrows of the undead.

No matter how much he thought about it, his anger showed no sign of subsiding.

`No!`

In the mind of the unlucky man, there was only anger about the disallowance.

She’s always been the kind of girl you don’t like, but this time around, she’s gone way too far and totally over it.

Wasn’t she completely disregarding herself?

The fortune teller just walked on, brooding over her dharma name.

Thinking of repaying this humiliation.

Jerk jerk jerk

How long did it take

Suddenly, a muffled sound began to ring in his ears.

`What is it?`

The lucky man was puzzled.

It’s already this deep at night, but what are you all doing without sleeping?

The lucky man who was puzzled looked at the place where he heard the hum.

Looking in the direction, it seemed to be an empty lot in the middle of the barracks.

`Hmm`

He tilted his head and started walking in.

Jerk jerk jerk

Male voice male voice

The closer we got to the central clearing, the clearer the murmur became.

[No how!!]

[Wake up!]

[Stand up! What kind of ugliness is this!]

[The death penalty is the future of Cheongseong! But what is this!]

The buzz became clearer and the lucky person who heard it frowned.

What the hell kind of dog is this?

All of a sudden hearing!?`

He raised his hearing even more and focused on the sound he heard.

[Please…Please…Stand up.]

[Death penalty… In a place like this… Means don’t kneel.]

[Death penalty…Death penalty!]

And as he raised his hearing, he began to hear the crying disciples of Cheongseong.

Hearing the voice, the eyes of the fortune-teller widened.

Who the hell is going to kneel down recklessly?

That is also the disciple of Daecheongseong.

The indignant fortune-teller started to run to the central clearing using divine law.

It is nonsense.

It was intended to punish the disciple who had tarnished the honor of the monk by rushing out right now and kneeling recklessly.

Tata Tak

The new model of the unlucky man began to fly like a beam of light.

And soon after, the undead were able to arrive at the central clearing and faced a shocking scene.

Thud

Thud

Thud

Thud

The shocking situation in which countless disciples of Cheongseong are banging their heads on the ground as a group.

‘I… I…’

Unexpectedly for the lucky deficit, he just kept his mouth wide open.

Cheongseong is a prestigious faction belonging to the old faction.

That is why those under the teachings of Cheongseong had great pride.

Whether they became disciples of the head office or disciples of the secular family.

But they are all banging their heads.

That is also true of ARMY’s disciples.

The lucky man tried his best to judge the absurd situation unfolding before his eyes.

What the hell happened

Are all the proud disciples of the Qingcheng banging their heads?

I didn’t understand.

It seemed to be beyond the realm of his perception.

“Forgive me for my hearing!”

And the words that followed completely broke his thoughts.

Because the situation made sense.

The disciple of Cheongseong was begging for forgiveness.

To ARMY’s disciples.

Embarrassment began to turn to anger.

How can you hear

How can something like ARMY

You mean bow your head!

Wheeeee

A tremendous amount of life was emitted from his body, and soon began to entwine the entire central clearing.

“What are you doing right now!!!”

And soon, he looked at the central vacant lot and let out a loud roar.

There was intense anger in his screams.