Reincarnation of the Fist King Chapter 184

Episode 184

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Hwa Eun-wol laughed inwardly.

It wasn't just Hwaeunwol. The members of the Murim Alliance, as well as the onlookers, all held back laughter. If the Jeokcheonmunju had been respectful to the Baekdo masters, the atmosphere wouldn't have been like this.

When the Red Heavenly Sword Master slapped the Baekdo masters' cheeks several times and they fainted on stage in a pitiful state, everyone was happy but tried hard to suppress their laughter.

It was only then that Hwa Eun-wol introduced Dan Woo-seong.

“It is the victory of the leader.”

Only then did the members and onlookers who had been wanting to laugh burst into laughter, applauding enthusiastically under the guise of cheering.

“Hahahahahahahahaha! As expected, you are the leader!”

“Hahahahahaha······!”

The blood demon's complexion became pale.

'That guy is the leader?'

By the way, the Blood Emperor showed no signs of waking up, as if he had truly fainted. Even the non-heavenly lord couldn't defeat the Blood Emperor so overwhelmingly.

Even the Blood Demon couldn't help but be shocked······.

Blood Demon had no choice but to climb onto the stage, carry his brother on his back, and bow his head slightly toward the leader. He felt uneasy. True, his family had been living in seclusion for generations, but he was still a demon by birth.

Fortunately, when the leader extended his hand as if to take it away, the blood horse breathed a sigh of relief and quietly came down.

"We almost died. The blood god protected us."

It was best to quietly disappear. The animosity between him and the non-Cheonju was a matter for later. The only thing on the Blood Demon's mind was retreat.

This time, Danwoo Seong looked at Bicheonju.

'So this is how the lowly appeared.'

From Danwoo's perspective, the fact that Bicheonju and Jeokcheonmunju seemed to know each other made it impossible for him to believe that Jeokcheonmunju was a descendant of the Blood God and the princess of the Blood God Palace. While Bicheon was a mysterious force, he knew it was a group that pursued the Baekdo.

Even Bicheonju was looking at the martial arts leader with a very surprised expression.

'It's much stronger than I expected······.'

In any case, the blood sacrifice and the celestial spirit's appearance were already stored in the Murim Alliance, and since Hwaeunwol had already confirmed the two, it was truly difficult for them to plan anything against the Murim Alliance in the future.

Hwa Eun-wol was actually a scarier man.

He continued to smile whenever his eyes met with the Heavenly Lord's, as this was for the purpose of later uncovering the identity of the Red Heavenly Lord.

While everyone was caught up in the crowd's psychology, I was alone, looking around the martial arts alliance, constantly recalling my purpose.

Suddenly, Hwa Eun-wol nodded to one of the waiting members, and the member ran up onto the stage holding the White Dragon Robe of the Murim Alliance Leader.

“Your Majesty.”

As Danwoo-seong spread his arms, Maengwon put on a white dragon robe over his martial arts uniform.

Only then did Danwoo Seong's clothes change into the uniform of the leader of the martial arts world.

In a way, it was a truly dazzling appearance. He was a young martial arts leader, flawless in every way: appearance, physique, martial arts prowess…

Danwoo Seong's heart swelled as he looked at the Baekdo heroes who were looking at him without saying a word.

'I am their leader.'

A mixture of joy and a heavy sense of responsibility.

As long as Danwoo-seong did not go beyond the limits, the warlords present were also comrades who could risk their lives together with the martial arts leader.

Hwaeunwol introduced the new martial arts leader.

"As most of you know, he was the winner of the late-stage Yongbongdaeyeon. He later took on the nickname "Kwonwang," and through countless battles unknown to us, he crushed the forces of the demonic forces on numerous occasions. At the urging of Gwangsin, Uishin, and Yu Jeonghong, he became the leader of a new era of martial arts alliances."

Hwa Eun-wol intentionally left out the story of the Milky Way.

Since protecting the Galaxy Shangdan, the leader's family, was a very important matter in the future, there was no need to talk about it here.

Everyone in the room bowed to Danwoo Sung in a loud voice.

“Meet the leader!”

“Meet the leader!”

Danwoo Sung nodded after taking her hand and looking around.

“Thank you. I will take good care of you.”

Hwa Eun-wol, who had been looking up at the stage, looked at Dan Woo-seong and Baek-yak. After all, there was still a final to be won. Hwa Eun-wol was one of the few people who knew the two might soon get married.

What should I do with this?

Hwa Eun-wol, who was worried, said that she would leave it to the two of them.

"Now, the final battle remains. The master of the Baekgeommun, please come up onto the stage."

Baekyakdo also felt strange.

As I looked at my father with a bright expression for a moment, Baek I-gyeol smiled and whispered.

"Don't be easily pushed around. Like your mother. You know what I mean?"

Baekyak nodded and smiled at the words, which he couldn't tell if they were a joke or serious.

"all right."

Baekyak intended to torment the man who would become the leader of the martial arts world and her husband more brutally than anyone else in the world, demonstrating to countless martial artists that the leader's wife was a formidable master. He believed that only then would peace be restored in the martial world. This also meant that Baekyak's heart was completely focused on Baekdo.

Baekyak, who had climbed onto the stage, said that he would start after taking the lottery ticket.

“My lord, I will challenge you.”

Danwoo Sung also responded by giving a greeting.

“Rumor.”

Baekyak asked.

“Shall we begin? I should take the lead, right?”

Danwoo Sung held out his hand as if telling me to wait a moment, then looked at Baekyak blankly.

Suddenly, Danwoo-seong pictured a scene of him fighting Baekyak in his head.

He concluded that no matter what Baekyak did, he couldn't defeat him. Even if he imagined himself letting his guard down and then tried again, the result would be the same. Perhaps even if they fought dozens, hundreds of times, the result would be the same. Since defeating Gentleman, Danwoosung's level had already surpassed Baekyak's. Why bother challenging his wife, who he knew would win, to a fight he was sure to win?

It wasn't a very manly choice.

Moreover, Baekyak is younger than Danwooseong.

It seems that her prime has not yet arrived.

So, in a situation like this, there was no reason to break up with the wife who would become his lifelong spouse.

As Danwoo-seong just stared blankly at him, Baekyak asked again.

“Your Majesty?”

Danwoo-seong suddenly smiled and looked around at the warlords. Then, without realizing it, his eyes met Cheolmyeong-ho's.

Cheol Myeong-ho thought with his eyes wide open.

'That crazy guy is definitely here?'

Perhaps that speculation was correct.

Danwoo Sung suddenly thought of Baek Mujin. He didn't want to let anyone see the descendant of Baek Mujin, who had lived his entire life as an undefeated martial artist, suffer defeat in a place like this.

This is a courtesy to the god Baek Mu-jin.

Danwoo Sung spoke bluntly, not caring whether the listeners cringed or cringed.

“Baekyak, I swear in front of the martial arts comrades that from now on, I will never defeat you.”

“You were originally stronger than me.”

It was a sudden and out of sync.

Baekyak did not understand Danwoosung's words.

At that moment, Cheol Myeong-ho, who was having a hard time watching, slapped his own cheek with his hand.

slam!

"What the hell are you rotten bastards doing? I think I'm going to get a coin purse from this disgusting behavior."

Hwa Eun-seol looked at Cheol Myeong-ho with a surprised expression.

“Why are you like that?”

“Oh, no. There’s a mosquito on my cheek.”

Cheol Myeong-ho pointed to the stage.

"It seems the leader is proposing. With so many martial artists gathered here. I'm so sorry… By the way, Miss Baek doesn't seem to understand what I'm saying."

Cheol Myeong-ho, who was impatient, shouted.

“Miss Baek! Didn’t the leader say he would serve you for the rest of his life?”

Only then did Baekyak open his eyes wide and look at Danwooseong.

'Suddenly? Here?'

Cheol Myeong-ho suddenly poked his eye with his finger with a strange expression, as if something had entered his eye.

'눈꼴 시려서 못 봐주겠네. 맹주고 뭐고 개새끼, 패버리고 싶다.'

Only then did those who had grasped the situation begin to murmur. Of course, among those whispering were some of the "Kangho explanatory bugs."

“Those two people probably won the Yongbongdaeyeon too.”

“So you two knew each other already.”

“So, is this really a proposal?”

“We finally met again in the finals.”

“It was fate from then on.”

At this time, Hwa Eun-wol intervened appropriately.

“Miss Baek, it seems the leader has declared surrender. Will you accept it?”

Cheol Myeong-ho rubbed his arm in horror.

'Goosebumps… Damn, I suddenly want to throw myself into the dark realm. I was originally a dark realm. Now I finally realize my true nature.'

Baekyak nodded with a smile.

"You're stronger than me, my lord. I'll be your savior for the rest of my life."

Then, as the onlookers cheered, Cheol Myeong-ho screamed along with the cheers.

“Kkaaaaaaaaaah!”

Hwa Eun-seol grabbed Cheol Myeong-ho's arm in shock.

“Sir, are you okay?”

“Ah, Lord… Lord, I’m fine now.”

Cheol Myeong-ho gasped for breath as he gazed at Hwa Eun-seol's delicate hand. When she withdrew her hand, he felt a deep sense of disappointment. In any case, Hwa Eun-seol's touch had quickly resolved the problem of the possessed spirit.

Suddenly, Cheol Myeong-ho looked at Hwa Eun-seol and thought.

'You stupid martial arts leader, I think this side is prettier. Hehehe······.'

Cheol Myeong-ho, who was looking at Dan Woo-seong and Baek-yak facing each other on the stage, narrowed his eyes.

'I will win in the end. If I just get Eunseol, then I am the winner of life. You sloppy dog-class friend, Master, and the leader of the group, you will spend the rest of your life with the virgin ghost of the dawn fog. If you get hit by the ice in May or June after a fight between your spouse and freeze to death, you will regret it and think, 'Ah… I married the successor of the Ice Palace for nothing. Hehehe…'

Why would Cheol Myeong-ho stand next to Hwa Eun-seol?

There was a reason for everything.

When he met Hwa Eun-seol at the Yongbongdaeyeon, Cheol Myeong-ho couldn't even open his mouth. But now, for some reason, he was relaxed even in Hwa Eun-seol's presence. He thought that, as his martial arts skills had grown stronger, his mentality had also grown significantly.

Cheol Myeong-ho muttered as he looked up at the stage.

“Oh my, oh my······? Oh my······. Even flowers.”

When Danwoo Seong held out a flower made of brain energy, Baekyak tapped it with his finger and turned it into an ice flower as if to commemorate the occasion.

As Cheol Myeong-ho was about to slap himself again, Hwa Eun-seol, who was standing next to him, spoke with her hands clasped together.

“It’s so romantic. You make such a perfect couple.”

Hwa Eun-seol had also felt a flutter in her heart for Dan Woo-seong, but because they had had so little contact, there was no chance of their relationship developing into a romantic one. Because she and Baek-yak were so compatible, she believed they were a match made in heaven.

An earthquake occurred in Cheolmyeongho's pupil.

"ah······."

Cheol Myeong-ho thought with a blank expression.

Why, where, what the heck, why is that romantic?

Hwa Eun-seol asked.

“Right?”

Cheol Myeong-ho answered with a hazy look in his eyes, as if suddenly recalling a memory.

"That's right. I've never seen such a romantic proposal in my entire life. And you, Lord… You're my friend, but you're truly a wonderful man. You've always been wonderful. You've never gambled. Oh, you haven't even touched anything."

“Gambling?”

“Oh, I missed the point. That’s what I’m saying.”

Cheol Myeong-ho was not the type of person to lie easily, so he swallowed his saliva unconsciously after speaking.

When Danwoo Seong and Baekyak head to the prospective father-in-law······.

Cheol Myeong-ho glared at Dan Woo-seong's back.

'You insulted me.'

The quick-witted Hwaeunwol stepped forward again to sort out the surrounding situation.

Then, Cheolmyeongho raised his thumb towards Hwaeunwol, who was giving various orders to the members.

"As expected of our older brother. The leader of the Murim Alliance. The Zhuge Liang of my heart."

The general was Hwa Eun-seol's older brother, so he was unconditionally a big brother to Cheol Myeong-ho. I don't know his exact age, but I assumed he was his older brother.

This is a place to celebrate the ascension of the new martial arts leader.

The Chuseok holiday was filled with good news in many ways and the atmosphere was warm throughout.

Cheol Myeong-ho glanced at Hwa Eun-seol.

Spring had not yet arrived for Cheolmyeongho.

Still, Cheol Myeong-ho was happy just by being next to Hwa Eun-seol.

He was a foolish brat who didn't know whether he was the leader of the bodyguard of the Murim Alliance or the leader of Hwaeunseol's bodyguard.