Chapter 283 – Chapter 57 (3)

“Finally, the day has come for our Dokgo family to become the best and strongest generation that will remain in Moorim’s history.”

Dokgo Gupae, the head of the Dokgo family, stroked his beard as if he was satisfied.

“It is often said that the pillar of Murim is Shaolin Temple.”

The Pillar of the Moorim, Shaolin Temple.
This is an absolute truth that Sapain also acknowledges.

No matter how arrogant they are, Shaolin, the pillar of Moorim, cannot be treated carelessly, because Shaolin’s martial arts are profound and endless.

That’s why Dokgo Sega deliberately made the master of Shaolin Temple fight from the beginning.

“However, starting today, we will declare to the entire Murim that the pillar of Murim has been occupied by the Dokgo family.
“…Yes, father.”

Dokgo Yakran responded one beat late to his father’s order to defeat the opponent overwhelmingly.

“What were you thinking?”

Dokgo Gu-pae had never had her daughter think about something so blankly, so she questioned herself.

“That man.”
“Fungun God Dragon? Why such a coward?”

Jincheon suddenly abstained and was evaluated as a coward.

He was a coward who said that he usually praised himself all over the place, but when it came time to fight the poisonous egg, he gave up because he was scared.

Dok-go Gu-pae had high hopes, thinking that he would have a pretty fun match with his daughter.

But for some reason, Dokgo Yakran continued to be wary of Jincheon.

“It’s my feeling, but I think my opponent today will be him.”
“Hmm? What do you mean by that?”
“I felt the momentum from him that can only be felt from a master like my father.”
“…What?”

If you do this, it’s like self-praise, but if you don’t have Dokgo Yakran, you can be said to be the strongest in the current Moorim.

By the way, Jincheon, who is only in his 20s, has reached the same stage as himself?

“I think you’ve misunderstood something. He’s obviously strong, but he’s from a different background than us. It’s a miracle that he was able to participate in this tournament in the first place.”

Dokgo Gupae, who collected information on Jincheon through an intelligence unit operated separately by Dokgo Sega, could not find any traces of Jincheon’s origin and entered the famous Sega or school.

However, having such skill is a miracle that will remain in the history of Moorim.

Admit that
But, that’s it.

The difference between those who have established a foundation with high-quality prestigious products and those who have not, is because they become distinct over time.

The Sappa, which uses all kinds of means to become stronger, and the Sect, which learns the high-quality martial arts that their ancestors have already proven with their bodies.

The Sapa people, whose foundation was not solid, eventually hit their limits and couldn’t cross the wall, but Jincheon was convinced that even though he was able to overcome the wall thanks to his outstanding talent, he would be stagnant against the even bigger wall in front of him.

“Anyway, since the Heavenly Maiden seems to have no intention of giving up, she should have her body tuned in advance. Even if she is worse than this father, she is definitely a person with outstanding perfection.”

Cheon Hye-un’s swordsmanship, which developed the swordsmanship of the Cheonsanpa in a practical direction, was not to the extent that Dokgogupae could be seen lightly.

Of course, it won’t work against Dokgo Yakran, but with only the final match left, it’s better to be a little nervous than to look funny out of your guard.

“I will prepare a festival after the martial arts tournament.

In Dokgo Sega, there was no thought of sending everyone back just because the tournament was over.

I was thinking of holding a festival for about 2-3 days to celebrate Dokgo Yakran’s first person in the world, and formally introducing Dokgo Yakran to the long-time writers and family heads of each school.

‘Jincheon…’

Even though Dokgo Gupae disappeared, the image of Jincheon, who made him nervous, still lingered in Dokgo Yakran’s head.

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“…”
“…
“…”

Finally, the final competition has begun.

If it had been a regular martial arts tournament, the atmosphere would have heated up by inflating anticipation at the appearance of talented players who had reached the final by winning against numerous opponents, but since Dokgo Yakran’s victory was confirmed, there could not be a hot shout.

Dokgo Yakran, who was first introduced by the host and entered the arena, was looking around.

‘Where are you? I’m sure you don’t intend to end it like this?’

The momentum he felt at that time was such that he could feel the living desire to fight him right away.

She thought that there must be Jincheon somewhere, so she snooped here and there to find her Jincheon.

“And the final challenger! Heavenly Mountain Goddess Cheon Hye-woon!”

Cheon Hye-woon became the challenger before she knew it, but everyone acknowledged Dok-go Yak-ran as the best person in the world, so no one objected to her.

Chun Hye-woon appeared at the introduction of the moderator.

“Oh oh oh…”
“It’s really coming out…”

Everyone burst into exclamations of astonishment that she really came out with the intention of fighting Dokgo Yakran.

What do you mean by confidence?
Anyone can see the difference in ability.

But what the hell was she thinking to fight Dokgo Yakran, the audience couldn’t understand her thoughts.

Chun Hye-woon climbed onto the field, leaving behind the spectators’ whispers.

“I’m sorry.”
“Huh?”

As soon as she faced Dokgo Yakran, she apologized.

“Honestly, it’s a shameful way… But he was defeated unintentionally. It’s not like this kind of game will come back someday.”

A series of lines that I couldn’t understand what he was saying.

But for some reason, Dokgo Yakran instinctively understood what Cheon Hye-woon was saying.

“Then…!”
“For a moment!”

Cheon Hye-wun tried to say the word “Start” Loudly as the host, but she covered the host’s voice with the voice that Cheon Hye-wun used more power.

Her gaze suddenly focused on her, wondering what she was trying to say.

“I’m sorry, but I suffered an internal injury from the last dance.”

Raising her voice through her inner workings so that the entire audience could hear her, she continued to speak.

“I decided that I couldn’t win against an opponent who could win even if I was normal, and with internal injuries, I will declare my withdrawal here.”

But she was barely about to declare her abstention, and she had no reason to make such a grand deal.

“But if it ends like this, many people will be disappointed. That’s why I made an internal decision to have Jincheon-nim, the god of fortune, who is my superior.

Woosung woong woong!

Instead of Cheon Hye-woon, the Heavenly Mountain Goddess, the Poongun God Dragon, Jincheon, will be my opponent in the finals!

At the sudden shock declaration, many spectators began to panic about how to accept this situation.

“What is it? What the hell is going on?”
“Why is the wind god dragon here?”
“Didn’t you abstain because you were afraid of poisonous eggs?”

In the world, it was known that he was terrified of the god of fortune and disappeared on the day of the match, resulting in a loss.

“But it’s strange that only one of the Six Beauty Goddesses remains.”
“Um… That’s true, but…”
“Whatever it is, haven’t you already withdrawn! How dare you step into the finals now!?”

The audience started to argue over Cheon Hye-woon’s proposal.

I’ve already been defeated, but there’s no need to give me another chance now.
Something seems wrong. If not, why would you want to fight Dokgo Yakran now?

However, no matter what the audience said, Dokgo Se had the right to decide on this matter.

“How do I do this?”
“Now that you’ve come to this kind of proposal…”

Even in the family of Dokgo, he was taken aback by Cheon Hye-woon’s sudden proposal.

In the end, this situation was conveyed to the owner of the household, Dokgogupae, and he waited for his decision.

“This martial arts tournament didn’t have a lot of rules in the first place. There are so many gaps, but if you tolerate this kind of intrusion, you’ll use more gaps to play tricks. Refuse.”
“Yes, I understand.”

Dokgogupae decided that there was no need to go over to the other party’s tricks, and ordered the moderator to refuse.

“I will accept the offer.”

However, Dokgo Yakran, who sensed it through the atmosphere, said that he would accept the proposal, raising his voice so that everyone could hear it through his inner workings like Cheon Hye-woon.

“!?”
“Miss!?”

In the end, Dokgo Gupae, who was worse off, shouted at Dokgo Yakran with a full tone.

-He’s a vulgar guy who doesn’t mind doing nasty and mean things! A match against that guy would only diminish the dignity of this tournament, a festival that announces the number one person in the world!
-I want to fight that man, father. He’s the first opponent that made me nervous-

Despite Dokgogupae’s advance, Dokgo Yakran did not give up his will.

-And even better if you’re playing dirty tricks. Can’t you show Moorim that no tricks work in front of the power of the first person in the world?-
-… I get it.-

After hearing his daughter’s words, Dokgogupae recognized that the world of Moorim is not a world where everything is obtained simply by being strong.

Poisons, traps, and all sorts of despicable tricks abound to trample and rip off the talented.

If Jincheon were to resort to despicable tricks, he would be able to show that such tricks would not work by destroying them by force.

“The results of the internal meeting! We will accept the proposal of Heavenly Mountain Goddess Cheon Hye-wun!”
“Oooooh!”
“Wow!”

At the announcer’s announcement, the audience was split in half and booed and cheered.

“Thank you.”
“I just wanted to fight him.”

‘It’s strange. You’re obviously older than me… It has an atmosphere that makes it difficult to speak casually.’

Dokgo Yakran instinctively felt repulsed and used honorifics when he tried to speak plain language to Chun Hye-wun, who seemed to be 5 to 6 years older than him.

“Huh, I like that plainness. I’ll soon become a co-worker serving a man, so let’s get to know each other in advance.”
“I’m sorry, but that can’t happen.”
“Well? We’ll have to wait and see.”

Cheon Hye-woon already left with a friendly smile as if Dokgo Yak-ran was her own colleague.

Then Jincheon appeared.

“Uuuuu?”
“What?”
“Wasn’t Poongwoon Shinryong a swordsman?”

However, there was something strange about it.

Until now, Jincheon was armed with gauntlets and leggings, but a bow, arrows, and a hammer were added to the waist.

The spectators, who had never heard of the Poongwoon Shinryong being good at handling a bow or hammer, were curious about the added armament.

“Hey. Didn’t you run away? You have quite a bit of courage.”
“Haha. You talk like you’ve already won?”
“I’ll ask you in advance, what position do you like? Today will be the first night of the newlyweds, so shouldn’t it be the position the bride likes?”
“Well? It’s better to crush the man first.”
“Ah, it’s a good position.”

It was the first time the two had a conversation with each other, but they spit out sexual jokes (?) As if they were lines between friends who had seen each other.

“I’ll tell you in advance. Do your best. Be careful later~ It won’t work even if I say this.”
“Cuk-Cuk. Seong-Jin, you say the same thing? Do your best, except for the back talk.”

Jincheon, who finished the war of nerves like that, took out his bow.

However, he did not place the arrow on the string, but was holding only the bow.

“Then, the finals begin!”
“Hot!”

The seon-gong was Dokgo Yakran.

Six blades of swords protruded from her back, and her jincheon flew in to tear her body from all sides of her.

Kaka Kaka Kakang!

At the same time, Jincheon’s upper body split like an alter ego, and she hit the blade of her flying sword with her swordsmanship.

Widely!

Jincheon, aiming at the gap created by cutting off the flying swords with her swordsmanship, threw away her bow and stepped on her light air with all her might.

‘Is this an obvious trick again?’

Most of those who tried to deal with her tried to compete in this way, so she thought that Jincheon was no different from others, and began to use her swordsmanship to finish her at once.

Shiriririk!

A practical yet powerful sword blade movement.

She probably said that if she had been the Jincheon of the past, she would have eaten up her time by destroying this swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship that followed would have put her under siege.

One, now

‘See!’

As she grasped the trajectory of her swordsmanship, she slammed her fist into the sword surface and unfolded a spiral wave trick.

Kaaang!

“Ugh!?”

When the impact of the spiral wave, which rotates around the place where her fist was struck, was applied with the sword, Dokgo Yakran’s arms opened and the defense opened.

Fast!

“Oops!”

Jincheon, who is aiming for that gap, strikes her face with her fist.

Thud! Charleureuk!

Dokgo Yakran, whose face flew off and hit the ground from the impact of the blow, barely managed to straighten her posture as she balanced herself in the air.

Jureuk…

Dokgo Yakran, who felt the fishy taste along with the blood flowing from her mouth, looked at Jincheon with a bewildered expression.

“You…!”
“Didn’t I tell you?”

Kwaaaaa!

“Laugh…!”

Jincheon, who succeeded in preemptive attack, would have laughed heartily if it was usual, but now he doesn’t show the slightest bit of playfulness.

No, rather, he overwhelms Dokgo Yakran’s momentum by spreading the momentum with his own strength.

“Do your best.”