Reincarnation of the Fist King Chapter 185

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Episode 185

King, are you ready to be an adult?

Danwoo Seong, who entered the fort first, gestured to General Hwa Eunwol.

“Come in.”

Hwa Eun-wol raised her hand and answered with a smile.

"When I took over the duties of the General Staff, the first thing I heard was that the previous General Staff would ask me to join him in the secret room. He told me to refuse unconditionally if I asked. This is the General Staff's space. The previous General Staff and General Staff have upheld tradition, so I will also follow their promise. Please take a look. There might not be any special stories, but perhaps something like the diaries of the previous General Staff. Whatever it is, please use it only for the General Staff."

“Okay.”

Danwoo Seong had no choice but to look around the secret archives that were hidden deep within the Murim Alliance.

As Hwa Eun-wol closed the door herself and turned around, the guards cautiously spoke.

“Sir, should I bring a chair?”

"It's okay. The leader will be out late… I'll stay at the military council. Pass it on to the shift changers. Contact the military council as soon as the leader returns. I'll also tell Iron Danju."

"All right."

I'd heard from the previous commander-in-chief that the dark side of the world was written in the notes. So, I hadn't expected the new leader to just take a quick look around and leave.

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Danwoo-seong looked around the bigo.

If Cheonma Wijicheon or Geomma Yeonjaheun had come back to life and seen this note, they would have been greatly shocked.

This was because it was very similar to the appearance of Manmaseo-ok.

There were tall libraries scattered throughout, and there were oddly arranged hallways and spaces where you could sit and read.

Above all, it was much larger than Manmaseo-ok.

Of course, since Danwoo-seong had never seen Manmaseo-ok before, he only thought that it was unexpectedly spacious.

To be exact, Manmaseo-ok was a study built with reference to this Murimmaeng memo.

Because there was no place that the magician could not enter.

Danwoo-seong looked at the vast collection of books while carrying a backpack on his back.

Because the items were divided, I was able to figure out what to look at first.

Surprisingly, there weren't many martial arts books, and the first thing that caught Danwoo's eye was a wooden sign with these words written on it.

"The greatest person of all time"

On the other side, there was a list of past leaders. In any case, the notes seemed to contain biographies of the leaders and the greatest men in the world.

Of course, there was no senior Yoo Jeong-hong yet.

The military council was probably just now writing down the life story of Senior Yoo Jeong-hong.

Danwoo Seong stood in the place where the greatest people of all time were listed by era and looked over the names one by one.

Cheolwoon-gyeom, Baekriwoo, Cheolwiseon, Jecheonbi, Danyeonpung, Wihanchu, Wiilsan, Cheon Igang, Woojamyeong, Myeongdaewoo, Jinsohan, Yu Giil, Jingabyeok, Hong Yejeon, Wigunjeong, Seomunsaeng, Namgunghak, Seomunmugyeol, Baekjaseong, Seomungeuk, Baekmujin, Jincheonyeong, Jinhongeon, Gwanmonghyang, Dokgoshin, Pungseo-ryeong······.

The names continued endlessly.

It felt strange.

At first, only Jin So-han and Baek Mu-jin's names caught my eye. Except for Cheol Woon-gyeom, I had never heard of the others.

However, there were many overlapping surnames.

If I had to say, there were many surnames related to Baek Jin-wi-cheol's bloodline.

The rest of the names seemed unrelated, but as I read them one by one, I began to imagine that perhaps these people had been connected to each other without even knowing it.

For example, Woo Ja-myeong or Myeong Dae-woo might be Jin So-han's disciples.

I wonder if Yugi-il has ever met Jinsohan.

Seo Moon-geuk and Baek Mu-jin would have known each other, of course.

I thought that Baek Mu-jin and Jin Cheon-yeong might have also competed.

Anyway, while Baek Mu-jin was alive, everyone, regardless of age, was defeated by Baek Mu-jin.

Who is Danyeonpung?

Could it be related to Danwoo?

I didn't know, but this name also gave off a strange feeling.

Suddenly, Danwoo Sung pulled out Jinso's biography and turned the first page. Surprisingly, it contained a depiction of Yongmo Pagi. It wasn't just text; it contained several portraits of him during his time in action, along with what appeared to be imaginary drawings depicting scenes from his victories in major battles.

Jin So-han was often depicted holding a sword in both hands and wearing a long robe covered in the names of his subordinates. Furthermore, the names were covered in bloodstains, creating a strange atmosphere.

The rest was recorded as a chronicle of his activities and the killing of certain masters.

Baek Mu-jin also felt similar to what I had seen in my dream.

He was wearing a clean white suit that seemed spotless, and unlike Jin So-han, who seemed lively, he had a rather calm demeanor. He was a man who felt like he was frozen solid.

Danwoo Seong, who had been looking over the lives of the best people in the world, lost track of time, finally looked at Cheolwi Seon among the most recent best people in the world.

The brief resume read:

Iron wire.

Age unknown.

Origin and sect unknown.

swordsman.

The activity is very short, about three years.

A former bodyguard of the Left Guard General So Jeong-bang.

After being dishonorably discharged from the military, he returned to his hometown and taught children before joining the Murim Alliance.

Disappeared after being publicly accused of being a criminal in the Murim Alliance.

He suddenly appears at the Yongbongdaeyeon and successively defeats, kills, and seriously injures the late Ji-su, the elders of the Murim Alliance, the leader, the heads of the Five Great Families, and the heads of the Old Families, before revealing his true identity as Cheolwiseon. It is believed that if Cheolwiseon had remained in the martial arts world, there would have been no one to oppose him.

His subsequent whereabouts are unknown.

Danwoo-seong turned the pages of the book and stared blankly at Yongmo-pagi.

The monster of the times was there.

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Of course, it's a young face.

But strangely enough, Danwoo Sung had seen this young face in his dream.

'The Magical Gentleman······.'

Suddenly, the young gentleman's face felt like a ghost's.

Of course, the name Cheolwiseon was also likely to be a pseudonym.

Suddenly, Danwoo Sung frowned as he scanned the books, then glanced at the notes. He had a suspicion that perhaps the Demonic Gentleman had also entered this place. With that level of martial arts prowess, it wouldn't have been difficult. Moreover, with his profound knowledge, writing a book in a place like this wouldn't have been difficult.

A strange monster appeared and mocked the entire martial world, but that era was also coming to an end.

Danwoo-seong, who had been feeling uncomfortable because of all the imaginations, vaguely realized why only the leader had to come here.

Those who live diligently day by day will not have the time or reason to worry about things like this.

Danwoo-seong looked elsewhere, where he saw all sorts of unsolved cases documented in documents. Most of them were murders dating back over fifty years.

Still, it seemed that the Murim Alliance kept this in the deepest place until the very end.

Even if too much time has passed and it has become difficult to resolve······.

It was as if the leader of the martial arts world was telling us not to forget this misfortune.

On one wall were organized petitions sent to the leader of the martial arts alliance by ordinary people, not members of the martial arts alliance.

There were many letters asking the leader to resolve the issue of when, where, and who died, without knowing why.

There was also an incident where children were killed in a group by Sima Weido, who was trying to teach them to be sailors.

When he saw the picture of the children's remains piled up like a mountain up to their knees, Dan Woo-seong shed tears without realizing it.

But there was so much to look at and read, so I quickly wiped my tears with my sleeve and continued to look at the notes.

When I went inside, I saw a place where military equipment was on display.

It wasn't a very impressive-looking weapon, so it caught my eye.

These stories were written on the military flags erected here and there.

"The White Soul Sword (白魂劍) of the Seven Great Leaders, Yanshu Bai. During a battle with the Honwon Demonic Cult (混元魔敎) at Mount Hengmun in Hubei Province, the leader was killed by the combined attack of the Eight Great Elders of the Demonic Cult. Afterwards, the Honwon Demonic Cult single-handedly defeated all Eight Great Elders and passed the White Soul Sword of Yanshu Bai to the Alliance. The Six-Year-Old Demonic War, which had continued for no particular reason, came to a halt. Since the young Yanshu Bai leader had no disciples, descendants, or family connections, it was stored in the secret archives."

It was a short but truly desperate phrase.

So much so that all sorts of thoughts crossed my mind.

Danwoo Seong stared at the Baekhon Sword for a long time with a complicated expression, forgetting the time.

The remarks are from the current leader.

Whether it was a piece of armor or a weapon stored in a treasure chest, the martial arts leader of the time could take it out and use it at any time.

Danwoo-seong, who was looking around, suddenly realized that this place was a space for adults.

Strangely enough, the warm expression of the leader Yoo Jeong-hong looking at him came to mind.

Despite knowing the dark side of this world, the leader of the Yoo Jeong-hong clan always had a wonderful smile.

Compared to myself and Cheol Myeong-ho, who always had a serious expression on their faces, I suddenly felt like I was much older.

As I was thinking this, the entire group started talking to Danwoo Sung.

I even had a mysterious feeling that the world was talking to me.

“Are you ready to be an adult now?”

It felt like Bigo was asking himself this.

Danwoo Seong bowed once towards the Baekhon Sword of the Yeonseo Baek clan leader and spoke.

“Your Majesty, I will use it.”

Danwoo-seong, whose military prowess was already unparalleled, had no need for weapons. Furthermore, wasn't Danwoo-seong's nickname "Kwon-wang" (Kwon-wang)?

But I came here and realized that the weapon doesn't necessarily exist only to cut people.

After Danwoo Seong put down his Baekryongpo, he put on the Baekhon Sword of the Yeonseo Baek leader on his waist.

I felt the weight of the sword anew.

I also thought it was funny that the King of Fighters was carrying a sword.

Danwooseong continued to explore the Bigo for a while before heading outside. Come to think of it, Bigo was the personal space of the Murim Alliance leader. He couldn't inspect everything in one day, so he planned to visit often to see what was left.

I went in when the sun was up, but when I came out, it was already night.

“Your Majesty.”

Cheol Myeong-ho, who had been waiting as if he were replacing the general, spoke to Dan Woo-seong.

Danwoo Seong asked.

“How long have I been here?”

“You’ve been here for more than three hours, I think.”

Danwoo-seong looked at Cheolmyeong-ho, who was using formal speech naturally, and asked.

“Have you eaten?”

"yes."

Danwoo Seong approached Cheolmyeongho and grabbed his shoulder.

"let's go."

“Where to?”

“Let’s go eat.”

“I told you I ate it.”

Danwoo-seong said while patting Cheolmyeong-ho on the back.

"Eat again. You want me to eat alone? You crazy escort leader. Who wants to eat alone?"

“No. Miss Baek, isn’t she there?”

"Cheol Danju, did you eat with Soju Hwa again? I guess I should lock you in the brain prison. You're not coming to your senses. The escort leader…"

Suddenly, Cheol Myeong-ho waved his hand towards the followers following behind him.

For a while, Danwoo-seong and Cheolmyeong-ho strolled leisurely through the Murim Alliance.

It was only when they were walking around in a place where there were no other members that Cheolmyeongho asked in a small voice.

“What? Did you cry in the lobby?”

Danwoo-seong nodded.

“I cried.”

"why?"

Danwoo Seong said, pointing to the night sky.

“The world was dark, so the leader wept a little in loneliness.”

“Shit······. What the hell.”

As the two were heading to the restaurant, Danwoo-seong asked.

"How many times? Now. Since Master Gwangsin hasn't checked these days, I'll have to check myself."

“One hundred twenty-three thousand seven hundred thousand times.”

"You've changed. Now you're the leader of an escort group. The numbers aren't rising much."

“No, I’m the escort leader. I’m busy. I’m protecting the leader.”

“Fill it in 10,000 more times. I told you I was busy, so I gave you some leeway.”

Cheol Myeong-ho shouted.

"no!"

As he was about to say something, the passing members began to pay their respects, and Cheol Myeong-ho barely managed to lower his voice.

“······Isn’t that too much?”

Danwoo-seong suddenly stopped walking in front of the restaurant and looked back at Cheolmyeong-ho.

“Dokjonghori, why is your tongue so long? Are you disobeying the leader?”

Danwoo Sung said with a stern expression, pointing his finger.

"Do you think you'll ever connect with Young Lady Hwa just by bothering her? You should just train hard. If we do connect later and she seems interested, I'll take care of the arrangements… You've been slacking off on your personal training lately, and I can't stand it. Disobey me one more time, and I'll send you to the mad demon. Understood?"

Cheol Myeong-ho made eye contact with the passing members, then swallowed hard and replied.

"All right."

Danwoo-seong nodded toward the restaurant and said.

“Let’s eat.”

Cheol Myeong-ho followed with a sullen expression and replied.

“I told you I ate it.”

“Eat again, you little punk. You’ll be hungry if you try to sleep with me tonight.”

Cheol Myeong-ho sighed deeply.

"No, you're the leader, so what are these little bastards doing? They're pathetic. They're pathetic."

Danwoo Seong answered in a small voice, as if only Cheolmyeongho could hear.

“Fuck······ What the hell.”

Cheol Myeong-ho tilted his head slightly, suddenly noticing a slight change in Dan Woo-seong's demeanor. His lips were still as rough as his own, but his demeanor seemed to have softened somewhat.

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