Chapter 258 – Chapter 52 (3)

No matter how much Moorim is a world dominated by power, and even if the power is divided into the right and left factions, there are basic etiquettes that must be observed by each other.

The biggest of these is courtesy towards the elders, but it is common to be polite to some extent unless it is a dying situation.

But,

“뭘 꼬라봐? 어린 계집 배 위에 올라타고 싶어서 발정난 개새끼 주제에 어디서 어른 취급 받으려고 지랄을 해?”
“What, what!?”

Once beaten, Jincheon did not stop there and retaliated dozens of times in line with his creed.

“You bastard! How dare you speak recklessly!”

Pyung Su-gyeong was naturally indignant and poured out vitriol toward Jincheon.

“No matter how safa you are, how dare you say such stupid things to an adult!”

As Pyung Su-gyeong’s anger spread to other members of the political faction, the life and momentum in the waiting room were concentrated toward Jincheon.

It was at a level where it would not be strange for an ordinary super-high master to vomit blood after being caught in the mouth of a coin.

His remarks were so radical that even the warriors of the same Sapa wondered why Jincheon was doing that.

Of course, it didn’t matter how concentrated their lives and momentum were to Jincheon now.

“Puha! Adults? The reason all of you participated here is because Dokgose wants to rise to the throne and wield power, right? The purpose is to get on top of the Dokgo family’s eldest daughter’s boat.”
“Don’t talk nonsense! We’re going to gather all the world’s strongest, so we’ve come here to raise the level of martial arts with this opportunity…!”
“Ah, yes. Dokgo Se’s seat and the masters flocking to board the ship of a woman named Dokgo Yakran.”
“!!”

Jincheon pointed out that they were all the same tribe after all.

“This is why I don’t like the old-fashioned factionists. They’re making all sorts of excuses about the fact that Dokgo Se came to claim the position of head of household and Dokgo Yakran’s eldest daughter.”

After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth again.

“And if we win, what will we do? Shall we give up the prize, saying that we just wanted to compete in martial arts? Hot!”
“You bastard!”
“How insolent!”

All the members of the Jeong faction radiated a spirit that seemed to tear Jincheon to death, but Jincheon did not blink an eye even when he was hit by the momentum.

“The bastards who glared at me, I’ve remembered them all. I’ll make a prophecy. Now, the bastards who glared at me will surrender as soon as they start or they’ll leave the arena as corpses!”
“Uh-huh!”
“Is there a seed that is not as good as this black sword!”
“Huanmuchi should have enough!”

The masters of the rightist faction were all indignant at Jincheon’s low-level threats like a black sword, let alone the dignity of a master.

‘This kind of seed is born with the talent of a master!’
‘Must be killed! It’s a seed that shouldn’t be left alive!’

Jincheon quickly became an enemy of the political faction.
However, Jincheon rather enjoyed their gaze.

‘Haa~ This is it~ Look at those blatant expressions that will surely kill me. How will those expressions be distorted if they face death while dealing with me?’
‘Crazy, crazy! Why is it such a mess that I can’t make enemies like that!’

Hong Seol-lin, who was watching this, was of course shocked by Jin-cheon’s actions.

-Don’t worry, Brother Hong.-

At that time, Cheon Hye-woon sent her electric tone to Hong Seol-lin.

-Because the sky only raised the ‘atmosphere’. It’s a game to kill each other, shouldn’t the atmosphere be like this?

It was ambiguous whether the content was a joke or serious, but she somewhat eased Hong Seol-rin’s nervous mind.

-… Cheon’s sister is also completely stained by Jinchun.-
-Originally, when you love, you resemble each other.-
-I don’t want to look like that.-
-Well? Do you think you will resemble the fastest if you go with Sanggong?

‘I?’

Hong Seol-rin said that no matter how much she loved Jin-cheon, she had no intention of becoming even like that.

Only time will tell how that will turn out.

‘He’s an interesting guy.’

Meanwhile, Dokgo Yakran, who had been quietly watching, was interested in Jincheon’s appearance.

Even though he knew he was there, he openly spit out obscenities, and he exposed the true intentions of the members of the political faction without hesitation.

‘Certainly not an ordinary man.’

In the past, she only glanced at Jincheon, who was mistaken for a bloodless sword party, from a distance, but she could sense that the atmosphere itself had not changed much between him at the time and him now.

It was a dog fighting atmosphere back then, but it still has a dog fighting atmosphere.

‘Hmph, you make enemies on your own. Fool.’

Zhuge Jin admits that Jin Chun is strong, but laughs inwardly, thinking that making enemies in this way is of no use.

‘I’d rather be fine. Kill him here I’m going to get rid of the foreign substances that come out and disturb the world regardless of my previous life.’

He did not exist in his previous life, but he felt hostility towards Jincheon, who created a strong influence and distortion.

For him, who had returned to the past and knew the future, the existence of Jincheon was the center of a huge and gigantic distortion.

When Jincheon and the members of the political party were fighting, an attendant of the Dokgo family came into the waiting room without knowing anything about it.

“Now it’s your turn to go out. Please follow me.”

The time has come to introduce the finalists to the audience.

The Jeongpa people followed the attendant with uncomfortable expressions while still reflecting on life, and the third party, Jincheon’s party, also followed.

When we headed to the place guided by the attendant, we could see a wide arena where the fighters would fight, and spectator stands built in the form of stairs.

The arena has hard granite on the floor, but since this martial arts tournament does not have an outside table, it can be said that it is practically used for show-off purposes.

Waaaaa!!

And the spectators who filled the numerous stands cheered when they saw the finalists.

All of these people here are warriors who claim to be in Murim.

It is a natural result, since all the young warriors are young heroes who will take responsibility for the future, and the old masters are the best of the current martial arts.

“Everyone has been waiting for a long time. From now on, I will introduce the warriors who can be called the strongest of Moorim.”

And, Dokgo family head, Dokgogupae, opened his mouth on a high podium with profound inner strength.

It was a voice that could never be heard normally, but Dokgogupae’s profound inner strength spread widely, suppressing the voices of many cheering people.

Dokgogupae introduced the finalists right away, as if they had already done all the greetings and other things.

“The first is Dokgo Yakran, the eldest daughter of the Dokgo Family, who is also the prize of this martial arts tournament.”
“Waaaaa!”

The reason Dokgo Yakran cheered was not because she was strong or famous as a martial artist, but because of the value of the prizes of this martial arts tournament.

She can get her Dokgo Sega’s head of household with her, so of course she can’t help but cheer.

‘Wait. I’m going to catch all these bastards and go fuck them for four years. When this martial arts tournament is over, the Six Beauty Goddess will change into the Seven Beauty Goddess.’

Jincheon gracefully bowed her waist toward her audience, revealing her sly eyes toward Dokgo Yakran, who showed off her graceful figure.

-Don’t do that to another woman.-

At that time, Jincheon heard Seollin Hong’s electric tone.

-What are you jealous of?-
-Joy!-

Jincheon asked if she was jealous, but Seollin Hong turned her head away with a snort and a pouting expression.

Apparently, she doesn’t feel too happy about the addition of new girls.

Of course, she was cute to Jincheon, but she was more than that and she was nothing less.

So, Dokgo Goo-pae introduced 32 warriors, starting with her daughter, and each time the audience reacted enthusiastically.

He finally announced the brackets, marking the names and lines in big letters on a large board for all to see.

‘Tsk. Fighting that bitch is in the finals.’

Jincheon looked at her own matchup and her matchup of Dokgo Yakran, and after confirming that she could smoothly win repeatedly and advance to the finals, she let out her regret.

“I wondered if I might be able to squeeze the bracket in my favor in Dokgo Sega, but I was worried for nothing.”
“That’s right. From the first round, Shaolin’s Geumgang Hegemony, Golden Power.”
“It’s true that he is single. He’s arrogant, but he doesn’t use mean tricks.”

Jin Moo-gyeong, the hegemon of the Geumgang River.

As Shaolin’s Geumgang Copper, the hard body is said to contain the essence of Shaolin.

Geumgangdongin are those who aim to attain Buddhahood by abstaining from the seven desires and practicing martial arts through the utmost righteousness of martial arts.

Of course, to the Murim people, Geumgangdongin is treated as a ‘tactical weapon’ of Shaolin Temple.

It is because the existence of Geumgangdongin, who only learns and polishes martial arts from birth, is a powerful being that can change the tide of a battlefield.

For reference, Jin Moo-kyung, the hegemon of the Financial Supervisory Board, participated only to sharpen the extreme of martial arts through actual combat from the time he participated, and had declared that he would hand it over to the second place if he won.

Anyway, since the strongest tactical weapon of Shaolin Temple faced the eldest daughter of Dokgo family from the beginning, people judged that Dokgo family was fairly and randomly selected.

Thanks to that, I can feel the confrontation that smells a bit artificial, but most people thought it was a coincidence.

“The match is scheduled to start in a while…”

The Dokgo team was divided into Groups 1 and 2 by dividing 16 players each, and the opening ceremony ended with the winners of Groups 1 and 2 facing each other in the final.

“Then the opening ceremony will end with this.”

Aaaaa —-!!

Finally, the finals of the martial arts competition that everyone has been waiting for has begun.

“Jincheon-nim. Jincheon-nim can come this way.”

An attendant was attached to each participant and started guiding them.

“Hey, can’t we be on our own?”

When the attendants scattered Jincheon’s party, the attendants shook their heads.

“Sorry. Just in case, participants can take a break in their assigned lounge, and cannot meet other participants or outsiders.”

Here, the ‘if’ mentioned by the attendant is to block in advance the despicable method of getting stronger through negative methods with outside help or poisoning others.

If they were put in the resting room and managed, the probability of such dishonesty would be extremely low, so Dokgo Sega did not concede this part even for the sake of a fair confrontation.

The rules on the field are very simple, but that is why the rules outside the field are thorough and made as tight as possible.

“Tsk. I can’t help it. See you all later.”
“Okay, then see you later, Sang Gong.”
“I’ll finish it soon!”
“Am I going to fight against my sister in the third match…”

As everyone decided to meet after the match, they walked away to the waiting room guided by the attendants.

“Hyewoon.”
“Yes?”
“Wield it however you want. No mercy.”

The reason Jincheon said this was not because she was cheering, but because her first opponent was Mae Pung-geom Pyung Su-gyeong, with whom Jin-cheon had an argument.

In addition, the first match was a confrontation between Cheon Hye-woon and Pyeong Soo-gyeong.

“I thought so anyway.”

Cheon Hye-woon always had a relaxed, alluring smile, but hidden inside her was a strong desire to become a Moorim person.

Today, she intends to reveal that desire without hesitation.

For reference, Cheon Hye-woon and Jin-cheon were in group 1, and the black sisters were in group 2.

Since Jin-Chun is scheduled for the 7th match, she is pitted against Cheon Hye-Woon when it comes to deciding the Group 1 winner.

‘Sulrin is in 1st group, and Jegaljin and Dokgo Yakran are in 2nd group.’

Since the black sisters entered the 2nd group, it must be the 2nd group that is the most noisy.

Cheon Hye-un and Pyeong Soo-kyung, who were left behind for the first game, went up unarmed in front of the spectators.

“I don’t like that guy named Jincheon, but I don’t like him either.”

Pyung Su-gyeong looked at Cheon Hye-wun and she spat out gossip.

“How is it?”

Cheon Hye-woon asked in a rather relaxed atmosphere.

“I heard that you claim to be a disciple of the Cheonsanpa? Isn’t the Cheonsanpa a sect of a political faction? In spite of this, you cling to a trash-like seed and become a Sapa. The ancestors of the Cheonsanpa will shed bloody tears when they see it.”
“…”

Certainly, Cheon Hae-un claimed to be a disciple of the Heavenly Mountain School, and thanks to her, she earned her nickname of Heavenly Mountain Goddess.

“Tsk tsk tsk. This is why the fundamentals are so important. Even the Cheonsanpa were in a hurry. To accept a disciple who was only enough to cling to a man like a black doe.”

The smile disappeared from Cheon Hye-wun’s face as he listened to Pyeong Soo-gyeong’s gossip.

“Huh, what is it? Those eyes. Are you going to talk like a black doe like that seed without roots?
“Excuse me, could you please shut up?”
“What?”
“Don’t talk any further, I’d recommend stopping here if you can.”

At the same time, a strong sense of life spread from Cheon Hye-woon’s body.

“If you talk any more, I’ll make sure there aren’t even healthy corpses left.”

Insulting her own disciple and her husband, she made a face she had never shown even to her jincheon.