Chapter 41 – Episode 41- Hallucinatory Labyrinth (4)

The first necklace I took off in weeks.

When I threw away the necklace that had suppressed my yang, I could feel the yang rising from my body.

It’s because I’ve been training by controlling and releasing yang qi all this time.

Unlike before, I realized again how absurd the yang qi in my body was.

Ji-hye Kim said, Poison that fell into the bottom.

That’s right.

Because in my body now without the necklace, the yang energy leaked out like crazy.

The more I got used to the heterogeneity of yang qi, the more I felt the limit of yang qi in my body.

Maybe that’s why, even for a moment, I fell into the illusion that I could win.

But it was literally ‘misunderstanding’.

“Payment Law”

Golden light flashes, and the awl-shaped salary rule flies toward Hongma-dong.

It flew at great speed and looked menacing at first glance.

I knew that neither I nor Hongma-dong were a threat.

“Because it’s useless.”

Hong Ma-dong throws a dagger at the salary rate.

As soon as it reached the payroll law, the awl disappeared.

Because it was the salary rate that I converted and threw, I could feel where it had disappeared.

Empty.

The payroll rule that touched the dagger changed direction and was floating in the air.

I’ve been through this nonsense several times, so rather than collapse, I prepared the next pay rate.

Hong Ma-dong clicked his tongue and told me.

“Junior, I don’t know where you came from as a test subject or whether you have good energy in that kind of body. Junior has a big flaw.”

Hong Ma-dong, holding the dagger that had returned before he knew it, threw it upwards leisurely.

I ignored Hong Ma-dong’s words and refreshed myself.

Twist it, tear it apart, and release the shredded yang energy as sharp as possible.

Hong Ma-dong disappeared on the spot.

“Because I can only use this, the wage rate law.

Instead, he appeared behind me and lightly kicked my ankle.

Losing my balance in an instant, I rolled unsightly on the floor.

In the meantime, I tried to shoot the wage rate law, but it was in vain.

As if Hong Ma-dong read my actions, it was because he evaded or blew away all payroll regulations.

“It’s too obvious. Being able to convert large amounts of yang qi is a ridiculous talent, but it’s like this because it can only convert.”

Hongma-dong shrugged and circled around me.

I jumped up and tried to shoot the salary rate again.

He looked behind Hong Ma-dong and stopped.

“Look, you can’t do anything.”

Hong Ma-dong proudly points to his back.

Behind him were the classmates walking around the dungeon, unaware of what had happened.

Up until now, Hongma-dong had his back against the wall, so he was free to indulge in the wage rate law as much as he wanted.

If I did now, the kids behind me would get hurt.

When I silently put the salary command over his body, Hong Ma-dong giggled.

“Hey, it seems that juniors can only use the salary rate?

I wanted to overlay as many payroll laws as possible over my body, but my head felt like it was going to break.

It was different from the previous sparring with Yu Seol-hee.

At that time, the qi was changed within the range that I could control.

No matter how much I try to take it off now, it’s because Yang’s qi overflows over my hands.

In the end, I ran into Hong Ma-dong with only half of Yang Ki covered.

Hong Ma-dong smiled and threw his dagger upwards, as if I was cute.

At that time, I spread the yang qi wrapped around my body as wide as possible.

Yang qi wrapped around her body was released, and only her fists were covered with yang qi.

I rushed towards Hong Ma-dong and punched him.

Hong Ma-dong smiled and accepted the dagger.

In an instant, Hongma-dong disappeared.

But unlike before, I ‘realized’ the location of Hongma-dong.

A net spread wide.

It was because I felt a sense of alienation caught in that net right next to me.

“…!”

I twisted my body with Yang.

Her feet and waist were pushed with golden aura.

Forcibly changing my direction in the air with the payroll law, I threw a fist covered in Yang energy at Hong Ma-dong.

Recognizing Hong Ma-dong throwing and receiving the dagger as a trigger for witchcraft. Countless times the timing of space transfer.

Since I was only aiming for this situation, I didn’t care about the pain that seemed to break my body.

Just move on

“…!”

But in vain, my fist only grazed Hong Ma-dong’s cheek.

I thought it was the perfect timing, but Hong Ma-dong surprisingly evaded my fist with a tremendous movement.

Seeing that, I realized that Hong Ma-dong had been ‘looking after’ until now.

No, rather than looking after me, he was just playing with me.

“… Huh.”

Hong Ma-dong touched the wound on my cheek.

A thin stream of blood flowed from the slightly torn wound.

I couldn’t see what his expression was because it was covered by his sunglasses.

Looking at the atmosphere around him, which was quickly sinking down, he could notice that Hong Ma-dong was very upset.

“Brother.”

Hong Ma-dong wiped the wound on his cheek and looked at me.

“Let’s get it right.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a great pain in his stomach.

“Oops!”

Hongma-dong appeared out of thin air and kicked me in the stomach.

My body is bent, and I am staggering.

Hong Ma-dong moved behind me and took a picture of my back.

Crimson demons appeared from all sides, and pain flashed.

As if rebelling along the way, I tried to push it away with the payroll law and tried to cover my body.

My yang energy was scattered by Hong Ma-dong’s lightly wielded dagger.

Around the time when I couldn’t keep my body steady after being beaten for a while, Hong Ma-dong swung a dagger and cut my forehead.

Swoop.

Blood ran down his forehead, blocking the vision in one eye.

“I won’t be able to recover from this. It’s cursed like that.”

After spitting out those words, Hong Ma-dong turned to me and hummed.

“Yeah, but it’s unexpected. I thought my junior would take a bite out of me. I’ll grow up later.”

While dragging, Hong Ma-dong lifted Yu Seol-hee up.

As I chased after Hong Ma-dong, who was preparing to leave somewhere, I spat out with difficulty.

“Don’t go…”

Blood flowed from his forehead, covering his eyes.

I somehow opened my eyes and glared at Hongma-dong.

Hong Ma-dong shook his head, as if he was in awe of me.

“The poison is great, it’s useful. If it were a monster, I would have killed it right away. Thank you for being a shaman, junior.”

Leaving only those words, Hong Ma-dong threw his dagger upwards.

When Hong Ma-dong received the dagger, he had reached the ceiling where white fog rolled over before he knew it.

Go away

Yoo Seol-hee leaves.

Realizing that fact, I slowly reached out my hand.

Obviously, the only magic I can use is the payroll law.

In this situation, that was the only thing I could do, so I ignorantly reached out again.

All I could do was push it away.

I lamented that the salary rate law, which could only be ignorantly pushed away like me before, was resentful.

But then, the words Kim Ji-hye said came to mind in my head.

‘Yang and Yin circulate, convert, and transform.’

Flowing down was negative, but Kim Ji-hye proudly broke that common sense.

I turned the water bottle upside down, but the water dripped and rose into the sky.

Circulation, calling, change.

A few days ago, I remembered the difference I felt during the sparring with Yu Seol-hee.

An ice spear approached in an instant.

Obviously I didn’t see it, but I ‘felt it.’

Because it was hidden behind a great sense of difference, because it was hidden behind a sense of difference between the yang and the spirit, that sense of difference that I was extremely lacking.

So I reached out my hand.

“Payment Law”

I spit out the words this time, but it was different.

The blood dripping down my forehead dripped and floated into the sky.

The sinking dust rises to the surface.

Changing the way of the world, if that is witchcraft.

There were no limits.

Because it was simply pulling.

“Yin-Yang Reversal”

With Kang Kang-joon at the center, the world has changed.

What goes down goes up, and what goes up goes down.

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Hong Ma-dong, carrying Seol-hee Yoo on his back and crossing the space using the axis method, wiped his cheek with a feeling of embarrassment.

The blood was already hardened, but it was unpleasant.

It was because the junior, who was nothing more than a kid, hurt himself, the distant senior.

“… It’s bitter. My senses have become dull.”

He spat out words of self-blame and lowered his eyes to finally capture the cheeky junior who hurt him.

At that moment, Hong Ma-dong stopped his body.

“… What?”

He could hardly believe his eyes.

The juniors below me were doing nonsensical things.

The golden light is eroded into black light.

The dust floating in the air settles.

Watching all the spaces where Kang Kang-joon exists twisted as if ignoring the laws of the world, Hong Ma-dong realized what that crazy kid had done.

“Yin-Yang Reversal?”

Most of them were unable to feel the yin and yang qi even if they devoted their entire lives to it.

That’s why I could have convinced him that he was a genius even if he dealt with only one of the two, Yin and Yang.

But that kid didn’t just handle it, he flipped it.

Since he was a Crimson Demon who reached the extreme among shamans, he knew how absurd that was.

“… Crazy.”

I couldn’t take my eyes off it even though I doubted the sight I could see.

And at the same time, Hong Ma-dong was pulled down from the air and fell in front of Kang Kang-jun.

It was done in an instant, but Hong Ma-dong, who expected it because he had already seen the yin-yang reversal, calmly looked at Kang Kang-jun in front of him.

Blood dripped from all over his body.

As if he had used the yin-yang reversal for nothing, he was frantically spurting blood from his eyes and nose.

However, even at that moment, Kang Han-jun was extending his fist to Hong Ma-dong.

A fist that is so slow that it is more difficult to hit.

Hong Ma-dong, who was calmly hit by the fist, lowered his sunglasses and looked at Kang Han-jun.

“… This must be killed.”

As if feeling sorry for Hong Ma-dong, he swung his dagger.

Visor-!

The dagger that should have easily tore his forehead and stabbed his brain ricocheted out.

Hong Ma-dong was startled and looked at something protruding from his forehead.

Blue scales, dragon armor.

After confirming the Yonglin Gap, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Kang Han-jun … And burst into laughter.

Haha!”

Only then did Hong Ma-dong realize.

Who is this ridiculous kid in front of me?

“Are you the son of Kang Yi-jun?”

Realizing this fact, Hong Ma-dong was so happy that his eyes twinkled like crazy.

“Okay.”

And someone answered Hongma-dong’s question.

“… Uhm.”

Hong Ma-dong lowered his gaze.

Looking at the spot where he felt the burning pain, his tiny hand was sticking out of his belly.

“It’s been a while, nogoe.”

Hong Ma-dong staggered and greeted the monster behind him.

The principal of the Witchcraft and Yokai Academy. Shifu grabbed Hongmadong’s arms and legs as if he didn’t deserve the greeting.

Pudeudeuk-.

The bones were torn and scattered.

Hong Ma-dong fell to the floor without losing his smile.

“You hid it well, didn’t you?”

Hong Ma-dong, who had only his neck left, sneered at Shifu.

Shifu calmly trampled on Hong Ma-dong’s face.

Poo-!

With the sound of watermelon bursting, Hong Ma-dong’s head exploded.

“… Rotten.”

Shifu, who spat out abusive language once, hurriedly approached Kang Kang-joon, who fell under the ground.

Seeing the veins of Kang Kang-jun, who was spitting blood from all over his body, Si-pu frowned.

It was because the yang qi inside my body was running amok as if tore my body apart.

“Kang Han-jun, Kang Han-jun!”

Then a person jumped out of the air.

Jihye Kim.

As if she had hurriedly moved to space, she was drenched in sweat and blankly looked at Kang Kang-jun, who was bleeding from her whole body.

“Fuck… Fuck!”

Kim Ji-hye approached Kang Han-jun, and she touched him.

Realizing that just like Shifu, yang qi runs rampant throughout her body, she swears at her and lifts Kang Han-jun on her back.

“To save this child…”

From the side, Shi Fu asked Kim Ji-hye what she was saying.

Kim Ji-hye spurted death to Shi-Fu and glared at him.

“Shut up, old man.”

Upon seeing Kim Ji-hye’s eyes full of resentment and urgency, Fu shut her mouth.

Kim Ji-hye carried Kang Han-jun on her back and moved somewhere.

The place she arrived was in a room.

Kim Ji-hye, who laid Kang Kang-joon in a single room made up of her bed and desk, tore her own clothes.

Kim Ji-hye, now naked, closed her eyes tightly.

This was the only way to control Kang Kang-joon’s rampaging Yang Ki.

“Fuck, really.”

A person who can control both yin and yang controls yang and injects yin.

Realizing that she was the only person who could do that, Kim Ji-hye took off Kang Joon’s clothes without hesitation.