The Genius Martial Artist Who Remembers Everything Chapter 197

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7. “Uh, how…… you [referring to] Yeonhwa

cast…….”

For the first time, Yelu Ke wore a foolish expression befitting his age.

“softening?”

I pretended not to know and asked back.

That makes sense, since the Lotus I wrote is an ascending formula converted into the Jegal Samsik style.

Are you talking about the stamen of the pear graft?

“……

You’re saying it’s not Yeonhwa?

“no.”

There is a strong look of suspicion in his eyes, but what can he do about it? I’m saying it’s not me.

It’s not like Yu Un-mun monopolized the liquor of the grafted rice wine.

“Are you not going to fight back anymore? Just as I said, you and your brothers are utterly useless beings?”

“…….”

Yelu Ke once again wears a look of malice.

“Why only you…….”

“huh?”

“Why are you the only one who brought all your brothers with you!”

The reason he has such a fit with me.

“Was that why you hated me?”

Me, who was in the same situation as him but produced a different result.

The more I shone, the deeper his darkness must have felt.

“Do you truly not know the reason?”

“reason?”

Yelu Ke’s eyes widen.

An expression of anticipation, wondering if I might hear an answer I couldn’t have imagined.

It’s because you’re incompetent.

I was actually glad about his inferiority complex.

If he had truly given up, he would have been consumed by his own darkness and become numb to everything.

“Why are you blaming others for your own incompetence?”

It must be because there is still even a little bit of will left to change that you feel such resentment toward me.

“Go ahead and unleash even more of that patheticness, you loser.”

“Aaaargh!”

That is why I kept provoking him. Because I thought that Yalu Ke could become stronger by utilizing his darkness and wretchedness.

Yelu Ke used all of his internal energy and charged forward.

He unleashes the Thunderclap Fist and the Torrent Palm, but martial arts that weren’t even secret techniques to begin with have no chance of being effective against his opponent.

Tatatatak.

When I neutralized his martial arts with just one hand, not even two, he must have thought it was impossible, so he [removed] the Cloud Divine Art Snow Flower

Casts.

If Yeonhwa is a counter-attack skill using the technique of the two-flower graft, Seolhwa is an attack skill utilizing the ingenious technique of the four-liang-foot-thousand-gold technique.

I should inflict immense damage on the opponent with little power, but…

“This is ridiculous, it’s not even child’s play.”

His folklore felt like nothing more than a mere game.

Percussion

-“Aaaargh!”

Yalu Ge, with his wrist twisted, shouts and steps back.

Understanding positional force and motion is fundamental to the art of grafting and the art of sparging.

Yelu Ke, who had been rubbing his wrist while frowning, glared fiercely at me.

I grabbed him by the collar and threw him into the air.

“Aaaargh!”

Yelü Ke struggled in the air, trying to assume a position.

I tightened my grip.

The falling of an object that has risen high is precisely positional force.

puck.

And then he threw the guy to the floor.

Ugh.

Yalu Ke, having fallen down, grinds his teeth, springs to his feet, and swings his fists.

I lightly dodged his punch while tripping him and pulling his clothes in the direction he was moving.

The power possessed by a moving being is kinetic force.

Puff puff.

The creature, which had been spinning around sweeping the floor for several turns, staggered to its feet, likely due to the severe pain.

“If the Four Sects’ martial arts were focused on the subtleties of the Pear Blossom Graft and Four Sages Spreading a Thousand Roots, you would have learned the basic concepts. Did you fail to master them?”

Smirk, smirk, smirk.

Yalu Ke is constantly gasping for breath, as if he cannot hear a word I am saying.

The guy’s appearance is not unfamiliar.

“Like brother, like sister.”

I whispered softly so that he wouldn’t hear.

Just like Yelu Ke, Yelu Zai also had a very fiery personality.

When using the tassels of the Ihwajeopmok, force is applied, and when using the Saryangbalcheongeun, more strength is required in the body than usual.

I am putting a lot of force into trying to hit my opponent as hard as my temperament allows.

It might be effective for a tyrannical martial art, but it is impossible for it to be effective for a martial art that requires the opponent’s strength.

It is truly contradictory to consider that the reason I was finally able to perfect the Cloud Divine Technique in the final years of the Great War between the Righteous and Demonic was because I was forced to expend my strength to unleash it, as I had to fight without properly recovering my internal energy every time. ‘I need to relax a bit.’ And isn’t a hawk the best tool for draining strength?

Of course, I have no intention of using violence as ignorantly as Ak Ju-pyeong.

After all, my goal is completely different from that kind of guy’s purpose.

If I keep tormenting him and preventing him from properly recovering his internal energy while simultaneously interrogating him, won’t he eventually realize it?

Moreover, the country is a great(?) teacher who will also provide instruction.

“Where in the world is there such customized education?” “I told you, they are truly annoying brothers.” Yalu Geuk’s breathing is still rough.

Are you tired already?

At my words, the guy lunges at me again with a look on his face as if his eyes are about to roll back.

He is truly an easy guy to understand.

Tap, tap, tap, boom.

The Chain Style following the Strong Brain Fist and Heavy Rain Palm Technique.

It was a method that even Yelü Zai had used until he was sick of it, so it was completely familiar to his eyes.

If you launch a slight counterattack here.

Thump.

As expected, the Cloud Divine Art enters immediately.

“Tsk tsk. I told you it wouldn’t work.”

I returned his lotus flower and slammed him to the ground.

Pow.

“Ugh…….”

The guy twists his body, perhaps because it went in quite hard this time.

“The soft can overcome the hard. Rethink the idea that gentleness can conquer strength. Whether it is the grafting of pear blossoms or the expulsion of a thousand pounds, these are not mere techniques. If you do not realize the root of these profound principles, your sect’s martial arts will never be perfected, even in a lifetime.”

Even while lying down, Yelu Ke is glaring fiercely at me.

It is utterly ridiculous that it hisses like a wounded cat.

Anyway, lotus flower

and snow flowers

Since I’ve shown you a clue, you won’t do the fool of giving up again.

I gave him a mocking laugh and left.

“D-Damn it! Jin So-un! Watch your back!”

Ha… that bastard is still slacking off, aiming for the back of my head. The next morning, as I straightened my clothes and stepped out of the palace, I felt a sensation of energy above my head.

“Good grief…”

Yelu Ke was jumping down from the roof holding the jagged stone.

“Isn’t the sword I received from the academy better for raiding?”

I honestly can’t understand what’s inside that head.

Since I couldn’t understand Yelu Zai’s personality to begin with, the very attempt to understand this guy’s younger brother’s behavior makes no sense. ‘Did he contract a disease where he would die if he didn’t keep his word?’ Even so, it is incredibly strange that he is always looking for my back.

I stepped back slightly and punched him in the stomach with a spinning kick, which is the specialty of ugly men.

After flying nearly three paces and rolling on the floor of the private training ground, Yelu Ke began to vomit, as if his stomach had turned upside down.

However, instead of food, it only spits out yellow stomach acid.

“Tsk… Did you come without even eating breakfast?”

Well, since I was planning to visit you anyway, I am grateful that you came in person, but that doesn’t mean I should be lenient.

I intended to deal with you after having a peaceful morning, but to think you interrupted my morning routine.

In short, it means that every single part of the body was beaten without exception.

*Sob*.

The guy who had flown another floor suddenly stood up, but then, perhaps sensing something was wrong with his body, he threw up once more.

This time, not yellow stomach acid, but dark red blood.

The congestion that had been accumulating in the body for a long time has traveled up through the internal organs.

“Damn it…….”

A normal warrior would likely hesitate out of concern that they might have sustained internal injuries, but…

Wiping the corners of his mouth to wipe the blood away, Yelu Ke prepared for the banner ceremony once again.

Then, he lunges at me like lightning. ‘Oh, did he recover this much in just one day?’ It seems his blood vessels were stimulated a bit because I gave him some bloodletting yesterday.

The movement itself is much smoother and faster than yesterday.

But──.

“Yuneung Jegang! Yuneung Jegang! You stupid bastard! Did you already forget what I told you yesterday?!”

Tyrannical movements that do not apply the subtleties of Yuunmun’s martial arts at all.

Swallowing a sigh, I unleashed the Lotus Flower Ascension Form of the Cloud Divine Art with one hand and slammed the guy to the ground.

“Ugh…….”

As if struck by unbearable pain from rolling on the hard marble floor, he squirmed for a long time like a trampled earthworm.

I lightly stepped on the guy.

“If you’re going to charge in recklessly, use a different martial art. If you’re going to use the sect’s martial arts, make use of their subtleties. You have to do one or the other.”

“Grrr—grrr.”

Yalu Geuk glaring at me while breathing heavily.

I said, wiggling my finger.

“Come on. You won’t get your head smashed just by glaring.”

Yalu Ke lunging forward while spitting out evil.

I completely exhausted him before two hours had even passed.

“Haa, haa, haa.”

Ya Yuk-geuk lay sprawled on the floor, breathing heavily.

I deliberately twisted the corners of my mouth upward.

“Aren’t you going to fight?”

You, you. If I… … just complete the Cloud Divine Art… … .”

“Don’t worry. The way I see it, you have absolutely no talent.”

“profit!”

He glares spasmodically, but so what is he going to do about it?

All I do is lie down and breathe.

Lord Jin So-un.

At that moment, a letter of tribulation came out of the palace.

It is breakfast time. Would you like to have breakfast with a friend?

I looked at Yelu Ke and asked.

“You’re going to eat, right? The food at the dormitory the representative uses is famous for being delicious.”

Ah, I’m not eating it!

Yelu Ke blushes for some reason.

what?

This kid says he doesn’t want to go in and eat.

The magistrate nodded and said.

Then I will bring it here.

I’ll leave it to you.

As the maidservant said that and entered the hall, Yelu Ke raised his voice.

“Ah, I said I’m not eating it!”

I wonder why they are shouting with such fervor that they won’t eat it.

Anyway, what a temper.

“Eat this. I’d like to beat you up more, but hitting someone who’s lying there isn’t my style.”

pup!”

Shortly after, led by the chief maid, three maids brought a tray of easy-to-eat food and placed it in front of us.

The guy who had been refusing to eat eventually took a spoonful when the troublemakers around him did not leave and were waiting.

“!!!”

Yalu Geuk, whose eyes widen like a rabbit’s after just one bite.

It’s delicious, isn’t it?

If I become the CEO, I can eat as much of this as I want!

At his words, I involuntarily burst out laughing.

“Hahaha! With that level of skill?”

“……!!!”

Yalu Ke, with his lips tightly sealed, glares at me and trembles.

“The Yunmun Sect’s Yunun Divine Art can parry any martial art! Do you think you wouldn’t be able to handle it!”

Now I understand a little bit.

The reason he hadn’t asked for anyone’s help all this time.

The reason I kept attacking Ak Ju-pyeong even though I was getting beaten by him every day.

The reason why he had sharply erected his thorn-like defense mechanisms. ‘This bastard…’ He struggles to maintain his noble pride.

Refusing help from others stems from pride, believing that he needs no one’s help other than his brother.

The reason he kept attacking, even knowing he would get beaten to a pulp, must have been his last desperate struggle to avoid bringing shame to the brothers who sacrificed themselves for him.

I have struggled and struggled until the very last moment to protect them.

I let out a hollow laugh at that guy’s willpower.

“He was crazier than I thought.” Yalu Geuk glared at me while quickly emptying his plate.

Without taking their eyes off me, they move their utensils quickly to eat faster than me.

widely.

Here, thank you for the meal.

Then, he awkwardly greets the maids and looks at me again.

“How long are you going to keep eating?”

This bastard… … .

Why do you still give me that rude look?

I am clearly the one who treated you well.

In any case, it seems that education is needed in various fields.

You’re dead.

Training is good, but character correction comes first.

Wait, why? Didn’t Yelü Zai also become gentler after being beaten repeatedly?

I mean, it is a proven method. After serving Yalu Ke three meals a day and making him vomit up everything he had eaten immediately afterward, I finished the day and changed my clothes for my dinner appointment.

“We had to prepare to assemble a delegation in anticipation of the academic schedule resuming soon. ‘Just one person, Jang Woo-jae.’ One of the four vacant spots has been filled, leaving three remaining.”

And one of those three spots was filled unexpectedly. ‘Nam Hwa-seong…’ An unimaginable guy appeared.

“I thought that if he wanted to know about the internal situation, Cheol Sun-jik would come in person. ‘It makes no sense that he would trust anyone and entrust them with the work in the first place.’ For some reason, Nam Hwa-seong volunteered for the delegation.”

I asked him a few questions to find out his intention for applying, but he just brushed it off with remarks like, “I just wanted to do it. Is there a problem?” and “Why do you think I can’t be a delegation executive? I’m not that ignorant.”

It is suspicious, but it’s not like it wasn’t anticipated when the delegation was formed in the first place.

Even if they keep me in check, as long as they cooperate at least minimally, I don’t really have much to lose in this situation.

“Once we fill the remaining two seats, the delegation can launch in earnest.”

Thinking that, I headed to the meeting place.

The entertainment district of Infinite has more armed warriors compared to other entertainment districts.

Thanks to that, there are a lot of arguments.

I slipped through the crowd using the subtle techniques of the Taeeulpan Mansinbo. ‘Huh?’ However, I had no choice but to stop in front of a man.

I had clearly scattered the illusion and slipped into the empty space, but before I knew it, the man was standing in front of me once again.

This is clearly an intentional act.

I looked up and a huge man was looking down at me with piercing eyes.

“Is it Jin So-un?” “Just as I thought…” The man continued speaking without even waiting for my answer.

I’m from the Inspection Office. Follow me.

The man roughly grabbed my shoulder.