Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 437

End (2)

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Meanwhile, Jeong Yeon-shin tried hard to open her eyes.

My vision was blurry. It was as if the summer sun was shining down on my eyes, making it difficult to see my face clearly.

It was hard to say that it was good. Jang Moon-in, the store manager, was one of the people he had admired as a child.

I heard that he had performed great deeds of chivalry even before becoming the absolute ruler of the old school. He was different from the deceased Peng Gaju.

Jeong Yeon-shin was satisfied with just having the traces of her life recognized throughout the world.

Along with the fact that the volcanic elixir that was activated unilaterally does not bear a great burden on the Emperor.

‘If you go back, it won’t work… … .’

All senses are dulled.

I can’t even feel the pulse of the fallen swordsman from afar, let alone the warm summer sunlight that touches my skin.

I don’t even know what the sound wave that blew into my ear right now is whispering. It definitely wasn’t the sound of Jang Moon-in’s voice.

At first glance, it seemed like he was calling her by the two characters of her name, Yeonshin. Jeongyeonshin felt annoyed inside in her daze.

“What a nice… name.”

―… … !

“To Jang Moon-in, I need to give you a fortune….”

The ending of the speech becomes slurred.

He also bled a lot.

He had more than a dozen stab and cut wounds, and the layer upon layer of sword strikes on the acupoints all over his body was no ordinary problem.

It was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain consciousness.

If the swordsmanship was a matter of life and death, I would have thrown my sword and definitely cut off his lifeline, but now, rather than throwing swords, what is urgent is a martial arts technique that will heal internal and external wounds.

But at this moment, all Jeong Yeon-shin could do was wiggle the hand holding the lightning bolt. Her legs wouldn’t move.

at that time.

[You worked hard. It was a very impressive fight. All the public officials of the Volcanic Land watched the fight, so you can rest now.]

The voice of the medical examiner flowed into my head.

The sound that was transmitted was aimed at the brain, not the ears, like the Buddhist Hye-Gwang-Sim-Eo, and it was full of the immortal energy unique to Taoist internal energy.

‘Why are you raising your voice…?’

Is there a devil next to me?

Jeongyeonshin let go of the string of thoughts with meaningless thoughts because she was finally relieved.

My consciousness was sinking rapidly as if I was being sucked into an abyss. Only then did I feel a strong arm supporting my back.

* * *

Green Jade Sword Master.

Great news has arrived.

Yeonhwanata Seomye, who had pushed back the leader of the Jeomchangpa by hundreds of feet with a single sword strike that had never been seen before in the world of martial arts, was left standing alone in a puddle of her own blood.

The best players competed. Only a few could figure out how they divided the sums. Only one thing was clear.

Defeat of the Yunnan Absolute.

After the inspection, the sword of Geumsansan, Sasun, was discovered with only the handle remaining. To the disciples of Jeomchang, it was a divine sword that was close to Jangmunryeongbu. It was not an ordinary thing.

It was said that even the orange silk martial arts uniform of the chief of the Jeomchang branch, which was close to the poisonous weapon, was torn.

It was evidence that the self-defense power of the famous Jeomchangpa was completely shattered.

Even though the disciples of Jeomchang carried her on a stretcher in secret, there were many who witnessed it.

Hwalongjeomjeong was the declaration of Shinseung Beomheodaesa.

[Jeongga Yeonshin has won against Geumga Sansan. Ip Hwangseong, who has achieved two draws and one victory, is declared the winner of this match.]

The huge estate was engulfed in turmoil.

It wasn’t just the Nokokgeomjang. The old school leader was defeated. It was an event that shook the world.

The walls, shattered by the new purple stabbing sword, were filled with crowds of swordsmen.

Beyond the collapsed wall, all sorts of letters, parcels, dozens of messengers, and countless word-of-mouth rumors spread.

The martial arts world is about to be shaken.

It can be difficult to find a quiet place within the manor.

The residence of ‘Yukwang Mu-maek’, who participated in the Volcanic Medicine Battle, was particularly dark and quiet.

Because the room was filled with six people sitting around a large table.

Soft words were exchanged within the solid yet translucent curtain of aerodynamics.

“The new purple has finally struck.”

“I expected it. I thought that one of the noble elders of the old school would be defeated. Even if it wasn’t the Shaolin Master or the Sword Master.”

“Well, since his actions are his actions… If there is still someone who considers Jeongyeonshin a human, then that person is probably an ordinary person who is far from the world’s strategy.”

“The hierarchy is purple. It should be considered not as a mere variable, but as a major pillar of the martial arts order.”

“That’s true. It’s one axis of the order that needs to be broken.”

It was a conversation between five middle-aged men, each carrying a sword, a spear, a stick, and a whip.

A place where only those who are called the best in the martial arts world are present.

Although they each maintain a calm demeanor and save face, no one can fail to see the shock underlying the expressions they have so skillfully created.

It’s just that we know each other but we don’t want to spoil the mood.

The man in yellow robes, who had been silently listening to their conversation, slowly opened his mouth.

“The lord has sent a message.”

The atmosphere in the room changed completely.

“at las…?”

“Of course it’s good news, right? I was quite worried… … .”

This time, none of those sitting could hide their embarrassment or anxiety.

As the gazes urging the man in Hwangpo to answer hurried him on, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

“The introduction was impressive. ‘Completed the realm’… So, you have achieved great feats, great successes. I have already sent a reply to Taemosanseong to congratulate you.”

A woman wearing a leather jacket on both hands sank into a deep sleep. She was muttering that she had finally seen the ultimate feat of the Taemosan Fortress.

But the Huangpu man’s words did not end there.

“It is said that the Lord of the Castle has gone into rehab after killing the Black Sword Master, Hyeon So-baek. Having lost their leader, the Han-Jung Martial Arts Alliance will desperately try to hide the fact, but it will naturally fall apart before long. Wasn’t it a ship that was already sinking?”

“Black Star…?!”

The room was rumbling. Now, no one could maintain a calm expression. Any strong man would be no different from them.

From the new purple propaganda to the death of the martial arts leader, any event could have shaken the martial arts world, so I had to be thankful that I had heard the news in advance.

“One strange thing is that the Youngcheon Sword Ghost Baekseogun was there. Even if the Lord of Taemosan Castle had achieved greatness… if the opponent was a swordsman, it would have been difficult to predict the odds of victory, so it is questionable how he could have won against the combined power of the Youngcheon Sword Ghost.”

A middle-aged man with a sword resting on his knees opened his mouth with a start.

“Why is Shim Mu-ryeon’s sword master there?”

“Didn’t the daughter of the rascal Sim Mu-ryeon seize power by riding on the backs of Geom-jeon and Do-jeon? Sim Mu-ryeon’s behavior is bound to change from before. I guess Baek Seo-gun went to Geom-seong to convey his intention to be friendly… but her whereabouts are unknown now. It is said that the head of the Jegal family’s household also disappeared from the men’s association at some point. It is the testimony of the Se-jaks, so it must be true.”

“Jegal Cheong-a, the Sword Master Baekseo-gun and Jeongsim-an… Aren’t they both people who have contact with Yeonhwa Na-ta?”

The man in yellow robes, the first lord of the Six Kings’ Gate, shook his head.

“The main text is not something to worry about right now. All I have to do is complete the mission I was originally assigned. If I want to receive the immortal jade from the Lord, and if I want to restore the youth of the six masters, I have to strengthen my eyes first. How did you all see the previous battle?”

The fight between Geom-hu and Yeon-hwa-na-ta.

The chaotic atmosphere suddenly calmed down. A few people cleared their throats slightly. It was a rather serious cough.

“Because it ended so quickly, there was no time to reflect on the outcome. Yeonhwanata’s secrets were all like that. Even if Taemosanseongju were to block that man’s Baekhoehyeol for a moment with his ancient magic and martial arts, I can’t imagine how the fight would have gone.”

“What’s the problem with the Seongju killing Geomseong? He must have passed away while the unity between the spirits was broken.”

“I can’t write about something that Taemosanseongju already knows, and even if they are peerless masters, the results of the fight aren’t always decided, right? Just look at what the Seongju requested. The variables that could be variables, such as the herbivore, life-saving herbs, body, habits, the nature of the attack, and the structure of the true energy… I highly valued the main text’s method and entrusted it to them. Although I was only able to see a few of them.”

“Yeonhwanatha’s body was worthy of being called the best in the martial arts world. However, there was no trace of Geomhu performing the Gongwolmu… … .”

The first lord snickered at the middle-aged swordsman’s words.

“There was no time to develop the last desperate measure. Jang Moon-in, the head of the Jeomchang, is a natural-born gambler. There is no way he would have kept the situation in his hands. Especially if the opponent is a direct descendant of Maga who resembles the temperament of a traitor.”

“Since we have nothing to gain, we should move on. The Lord of Taemosan Castle clearly said that stopping the volcanic elixir in the middle would also be considered a great achievement.”

A middle-aged swordsman holds his sword with sweaty hands.

Because he knew how many peerless masters were staying at the current Nokokgeomjang. Jeilmunju nodded slowly.

“If things continue any further, one of the factions will gain world-class power. I will send word as soon as I am ready.”

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A cozy interior.

There wasn’t even a bed. There was just a small table in the center.

On the wall hung a hanging scroll with a painting of a lotus flower. The strokes of the ink used to draw the petals were refreshing, as if they were driving away the worries. That was why the unique Buddhist dazzle was felt.

It was just the walls. The inside was different.

“… … .”

The silence was not empty. There was something filling the stillness. The presence of those sitting around the table created a strange atmosphere.

Shaolin Master, Gogeom Jinin, Yulhanangrang, Baekyaksaetae, Cheongsu Jinin… each of the absolute masters of the old sect had different expressions.

“I don’t know what happened.”

The high-ranking official muttered in a corner.

It was literally a corner seat. Because I was sitting cross-legged and had my back hunched over, my already small body looked even smaller.

He slowly shook his head with a young face.

“I don’t understand English. How could something so tragic… … .”

The man sitting across from the Shaolin monk turns his gaze.

Under his thick and dark jawline, as if to prove his temperament, a light pink robe that had lost its original color due to the strength that even a new soldier would have difficulty handling swooshed.

“Looking at how far the five stars have fallen, it seems that the shaman’s half-life is very imperfect.”

“… … .”

“Yes, some of you, the ones who are worthless, sometimes rejuvenate to the point where you don’t deserve to be young. There is something repugnant about your nature.”

The examiner sighed without listening to that story.

“Even if it is a skill that defies the heavens, this is impossible. How can you do the reverse rotation after learning the magic of Maga’s harmony?”

“Remember this. It’s Jeonggadonggong.”

“I’m already so shocked that my mind is blank, so Yeon-jeok, don’t say anything more. I don’t want to be distant from your grandson… my junior.”

Mayanjeok’s eyes grew large like brass bells.

“Your liver is swollen. Who are you talking about?”

He stood up from his seat. He was thinking to himself, “If I’m going to die as I’m told, what can I not say?”

If the great monk Beomheo, who had been staring blankly at the sect, had not opened his mouth, the inside of the temple might have been blown away.

“How is the condition of Jeong Si-ju?”

The new purple of Ip Hwang-seong was mentioned. Ma Yeon-jeok, who had been raising his hand, stopped in his tracks and raised the corners of his mouth.

“There’s no need to say Yongtae. Think about it, Dangjung. Do you think someone who has mastered both the Yeokgeun-gyeong and Sesu-gyeong at the same time would be able to keep his position with that level of sword marks? He’ll regain consciousness after a few rounds of luck.”

“Good luck, good luck.”

The Great Master Beomheo spoke in a clear voice.

It was Seonjae Seonjae. The five syllables were filled with loving relief. However, Mayeonjeok did not sit down.

It was as if he was going to block the Baekhoe point of the high-ranking official with a single word of advice. Master Beomheo quietly opened his mouth. Ohoho Tongjae (wheezing, wheezing, wheezing)

“I will check your intentions again. Do you really wish to tie up the volcanic contract?”

On one side, Baekyaksaetae, who had been meditating, asked in a calm tone. He was sitting upright, with his eyes closed.

Mayeonjeok laughed heartily.

“I have advised you first with great virtue, so you should consider it a favor.”

Yulhanangrang, who was sitting quietly next to me, furrowed her brows slightly.

“what…?”

“If you know shame, you should step down first. Didn’t the old people step up themselves in a place where the younger generation should be competing? Hwasan and Cheongseong are not like that, but considering my grandson’s age, it is truly absurd.”

The villain suddenly closes his mouth. As if he suddenly realized that he was moving his tongue unnecessarily.

“… … .”

At that very moment, as he was moving his hand towards the sword Boweol on his waist, Cheongsu Jinin, who had been staring intently at the villain, opened his mouth just in time.

“I understand what you said, Elder. But what about the opposition of the martial arts comrades who have gathered from all over the world? The Hwasanjiyak is no longer a battle between the old faction and the new emperor. There must be some plausible justification or method… … .”

The story was long. Suddenly, as if something else came to mind, Mayeonjeok, who was holding the doorknob, turned his gaze away.

It was towards Cheongsujinin who was speaking calmly. It was an expression on her face as if she was looking at a peculiar seed.

“What do you want me to do about your business?”

The door that had opened without hesitation slammed shut. Soon after, Mayeonjeok’s monologue flowed in through the crack in the door. It was time to help Ungiyosang.