Surviving as a Cripple in Murim

12 – Giving someone a name means (4)

The two major powers of the political faction standing shoulder to shoulder with the old file room. Oh Dae-sae.

The Namgung family. Hwang Bo-se. Jegal age. Per 4 thousand. Hebei Paengga. The power and wealth they possess is more like a warlord than a simple baronial group.

Greedy coveted power and wealth to the point where the word political faction was ashamed of. So it got stronger

The imperial family’s containment. Rice bowl faction fight with the old file room. Territorial dispute with Sapa. Survived through numerous trials. The weak Sega died or were absorbed immediately.

I became stronger to protect my ancestors and my family. They accepted shame, swallowed fear, and became stronger so as not to leave the same scars on their descendants.

Even if there are times when a strong wind blows and staggers, it is only for a moment. The roots of the five generations are strong and strong, so they do not break even if shaken.

… It was meant to be.

One of the five great generations, the Jegal family is famous enough to be nicknamed Singi Jegal (神機諸葛). However, its reputation was uprooted by just one girl and was being destroyed as family bonds.

The magnificent mansion that showed the history and wealth of the Daemundo family, which was knocked on by countless visitors, also collapsed. The warriors who learned the secret martial arts of the Jegal Sega were also mercilessly half-skinned by the girl’s gestures.

A blue-eyed girl stands alone in her burning ruins, and she cripples with her cane.

“… Why did you do this?”

“I break the Jegal Sega who abused me. From the beginning, it was only that. Mancheon, you too join in destroying the Jegal Se.”

A girl with blue eyes. Jegal and Hae no longer hid their shark teeth, which was their complex, and smiled brightly at me.

To think that the Jegal family would perish in such a vain way overnight. Let me stand in a daze, unable to say anything, in an unbelievable sight. An even more unbelievable sight unfolded.

Gradually, the gestures of overcompensation increased and grew. Super Gigantic Max Zhuge and Hae. In addition, he put a dragon head doll made of cloth from where he got it and put it on both hands. He roared, spreading his arms wide like a raccoon threatening an enemy.

“Kyao~!!”

That figure is indeed the beast of the dead… Gwahaeberos!!

The beast of Manjo that will bring about the destruction of the Jegal Sega. I couldn’t help but tremble at the appearance of Gwahae, who had become a three-headed dragon.

“You guys, Sega is ruined! From now on, ten thousand and one seas rule here!!”

“I miss you! Bastard! Why make a person who stays still a criminal?!”

When I shouted with all my body that I couldn’t be a terrorist, I stomped my feet. He spewed fire from his mouth and groaned.

“No! No! Together forever! A buster stream that invites destruction~ Kyaoo~!!”

“Why do you call for destruction when you say we will be together for the rest of our lives?! And the ground trembles! Stop stamping your feet right now!! -Eww?!”

Stomping his feet with a distracted hunk. There is no uproar like this. As he spoke, the ground rumble caused his jaw to shake and he bit his tongue. To make matters worse, his center of gravity was also disturbed and he fell.

Fire shoots out of Gwahae’s mouth, which has dragon doll heads on both arms and shark teeth that can no longer be said to be small, and burns the Jegal Sega. Destroy the world And Murimmaeng killers appeared to prevent indiscriminate destruction.

“I found it! There is Sama Mancheon, the mad scientist who created the ultimate blue-eyed over sea! Kill them!!”

“It’s not my fault! I didn’t know it would turn out like this?!”

“The children’s fault is the parent’s fault! The disciple’s fault is the master’s fault! Stop making excuses and die!!”

Murimmaeng killers rushing at me while drawing their swords to make me buy/fail/man/thousand with question and answer dance. Just when I thought I was really dying, something huge fell from the sky with a benevolent voice.

“… The disciple’s fault is the master’s fault. That’s right.”

Kwaa-ang!?

An outer shell made of a special alloy of unknown material. The power to defy the force of gravity. Huge gas. Pride of human civilization. Crystallization of technology. Steel incarnation.

God created humans in his own image. And humans made Gundams in the image of gods.

Eh-eh?! Gundam?! Why-Gundam?!

It is said that it is the world of Moorim with infinite possibilities, but doesn’t Gundam cross the line? They say they get scolded when Gundam appears in fantasy!?

While I couldn’t come to my senses in an increasingly strange situation, the Gundam’s nose pit opened. An ugly old man appeared. Master!

“Su, Master?! Why are you out there? And how did you get the Gundam?”

“Now is not the time to discuss such trivial things. The student’s fault is the teacher’s responsibility. You get on the Gundam and stop the ultimate blue-eyed Jegal and Hae.”

“… Yes? Me?”

“The highest weight, the largest among all mechas. It is the pride of mankind. It’s a prototype, so it’s insecure, but it’s experimental enough to bear with it.”

Hearing that. For some reason, the cells in my body became hot and I shouted to get into the Mecca right away, but no matter how much, this is not the case. It’s weird, but it’s too weird.

I can’t keep up with the situation. I can’t keep up with reality. No, was it real in the first place? Come to think of it, I bit my tongue a lot earlier. No bleeding, no pain.

“No! Ten thousand is mine! Don’t give it to anyone! ~Kyao!!”

Receiving the heat to the end, spewing fire and rushing at the Gundam. Then my foot got twisted and I fell.

“~ Kyaot?!”

Huh?! Be careful when running like that. At that size, applying ointment to a skinned knee is a chore. Hospital bills are going to be huge.

A gigantic overwater falling toward the ground, covering the sky as it fell. Come to think of it, now was not the time to worry about others. Anyway I realized

That I’m having a dog dream right now.

“… Omg!”

When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar ceiling. This is the ceiling of my room. A sigh of relief leaks out slowly along with cold sweat.

“… Ha… ha… It was a dream. Thank god.”

If you look at it one by one, it’s a ridiculous and funny dream, but from the point of view of dreaming, there is no such thing as a nightmare. I’m really glad it’s a dream. But why are you so heavy?

Let’s look up at the feeling of weight felt from the chest. Gwahae climbed on top of me, buried his face in my chest, and slept soundly.

“……For the rest of my life… together.”

He even spread the futon separately. Why do I always get a good night’s sleep while talking in my sleep on top of others? Do you like people’s warmth because you grew up not receiving affection? Taste is so unique.

I wanted to hit a honey chestnut, but I didn’t have the energy to do so, so I just closed my eyes and went back to sleep…. A little bit of weight isn’t bad either. Comfy.

***

Seventy-two Kwon Myeong Kwon (空明拳) – One of the Taoist teachings. There are seventy-two Kwon Kwon containing the essence of Lee Gong Yi Ming (以空而明).

Here, Igong Yi-myeong (以空而明) means ‘a bowl must have a hollow, and a room must have a window and a door to be useful.’ It means that people come and go.

In other words, resonance is a type of martial arts that makes the opponent’s strong power disappear in an instant and creates a gap to knock the opponent down.

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To put it simply, it is defense, parrying, and counter martial arts.

And it is also the only kwonbeop I learned from my master. When I roughly learned the resonance fist, I asked him to teach me other martial arts, but the most important thing in a fight was defense, so I only practiced the resonance fist.

“Heh heh~ If you don’t want to get involved in Moorim’s work, it’s enough to just learn the batting stick and resonance. Don’t underestimate I will never go anywhere and run around.”

No, just try it. Damn inspiration. I will hire a lawyer and sue.

You can feel Gwahae’s eyes filled with anticipation as his eyes shine brightly. Looking at those eyes makes me think that it is fortunate that I only learned the resonance zone.

If I had learned the martial arts such as the Baekbo Shin Kwon or the Thunder Power Shin Kwon, I would have taught Gwahae the same way, and I don’t know what kind of fighting would unfold.

In that sense, the Resonance Zone is a defensive martial art, so even if you teach it, it won’t be as crazy as in your dream. I just taught the poor kid martial arts as a way to pass the time. It’s a Moorim achievement… It’s a funny story.

“… Are you sick?”

Let me keep my mouth shut. Rather, Gwahae’s face darkened with worry. It is an innocent and stupid face.

Come to think of it. I heard from Master before that you have too many useless thoughts. Yeah, it’s a useless worry.

With my face relaxed, I pass on the teachings I have learned from Master as I head toward Gwahae calmly as usual.

“Now, I’ll show you a demonstration. Watch for once If there is anything you do not know, ask.”

– And three days later.

I wonder if the doctor who created Frankenstein felt like this… No. f*ck. Practice resonance against a tree. Why is the tree broken?

A broken wooden pole. Excessiveness that makes your eyes shine as if you are asking for praise. And I look at the tree and the sea with anxious eyes.

No answer. Eventually, I took drastic measures.

“Um… learned enough to learn Now you need to learn how to practice on your own. I’m doing 10,000 thanksgiving resonance.”

I just avoided the seat. Jangsam saw the broken tree and ordered it to be taken care of.

Walking through the beautifully decorated garden of Jegal Sega while covering his complicated hair. I don’t really think of a solution, I just walk. As I walked aimlessly like that, I came to an unknown place before I knew it.

Where else is this place? And look around.

I saw a handsome old man in old-fashioned clothes sitting alone in a simple and old pavilion that didn’t go well with the beautiful garden, playing Go, playing Go.

It’s baduk… In the past, when I saw Ghost Go King, it looked fun, so there was a time when I fell in love with it. Should I do some volunteer work for my grandfather, who is playing with the go game alone to cool his head?

I immediately sat down on the opposite side of the board and brought the black stone in front of me.

“Old man, it seems that my granddaughter is not dealing with me. How many rounds should I play against?”

He is the elder of the Jegal family and cannot be treated carelessly by the head of household. An old man who is feared and respected as one of the ten greatest masters in the world and is called Zhuge Gueryong. Miss Zhuge was bored while contemplating how to deal with the little boy who suddenly showed up to play Go, so he nodded.

“Make nine points, kid.”