Surviving as a Cripple in Murim

87 – The sum of tails and heads on a die is seven (10)

Sometimes that happens.

There are times when you confide your worries to a person you don’t even know well, who really just brushed their collar.

Perhaps, just as I don’t know that person, that person doesn’t know who I am, so maybe I can talk openly without worrying about it.

Anyway, my head is complicated by the existence of the invincible, who is called the strongest killer in Murim, and the Seolmodan, who has been judged to be unable to win with my current skills.

He secretly seeks advice from an unidentified master who claims to be a passer-by.

“That old man… Is there a way to defeat an invincible opponent who is stronger than you?”

… Even if I say that, it will be embarrassing to those who suddenly hear it.

You might think that some young guy is looking for luck after training.

Let’s see what advice we can give. All I can say is to train hard and become stronger than that person.

“Once upon a time, there was an asura named Woodchi.”

… However, the words that came out of the beggar old man’s mouth were completely unexpected.

“Originally, he was one of the strongest asuras, but as a result of repeated training and penance in order to gain greater strength.”

“I obtained an invincible body that does not die during the day or night, does not work with weapons made of wood, stone, or iron, and cannot be damaged by dry or wet weapons.”

He tells old stories in a soft voice, like a grandfather telling his grandson.

“No god in the heavens could stop Namuchi, who became invincible, so in the end, the king of the gods, Sasseokcheon, stepped forward.”

He looks at me with a young man’s face and a gentle smile like an old man’s.

“Sakka is a weapon that is neither wood, nor stone, nor iron, nor dry or wet, at dusk, neither day nor night. He knocked down a tree with foam.”

I tilt my head at the confusing solution to whether to say it is novel or forced.

Even at dusk, aren’t the bubbles a bit too much?

… But I thought about it.

Like Bubble Bobble (a classic game in which a cute baby dinosaur vomits up bubbles to trap monsters and burst them to death) or Caesar, a bubble-like man from JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure.

Fighting using bubbles was a common setup.

“There is no such thing as an invincible being that can never be defeated.”

“The moment your enemy truly becomes invincible is when you stop thinking and lose your will to fight, frightened by the opponent’s illusions.”

Tap the head lightly with the baton.

“… And in a fight, what really matters is not how strong your opponent is, but why you fight, isn’t it?”

“…… !!”

It’s obvious, but I feel like I’ve been blocked by the important, important words I wanted to hear.

“If you decide to fight, don’t hesitate any longer.”

Suddenly, in the beggar old man’s hand, the mallet is spun vigorously and strikes down from top to bottom.

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She scolds her by hitting her head.

Fan-!!

The sound of a gong striking the air reverberates, and at the same time, dirt spreads layer by layer in a large circle, like a rippling river centered on the end of a stick that has not been closed to the ground.

“Because the most important skill of the batting stick is speed.”

He smiles like a child as he picks up the bar.

“If there is an evil bastard in front of you, don’t worry and just beat it up.”

I couldn’t say anything for a while. I chew on the herb food I just spread.

A simple action to hit the bar.

… However, I saw a way for my Bongbeop, which had been stagnant in it, to move forward.

It’s the same feeling as when I first saw the batting stick practiced by my master.

“What about the elderly… ?”

“The old man was meddlesome…. See you then.”

After those words, the old beggar disappeared as if he had suddenly appeared.

Exactly, he just walked normally, but he used a special renewal method.

Every time I took a leisurely step, the distance increased and I soon became invisible.

“Huh….”

Blinking in awe at what happened in an instant.

I wondered if I was dreaming while standing, but the vivid ripples on the floor were telling me it wasn’t a dream.

… And it was no longer time to care about the unidentified beggar.

“If you sell one eye, another master… I’m learning martial arts….”

It was because from the front, the little master, Miyang Wang, was approaching with a cold, hard face like a lover who discovered the affair scene.

“Hey… Master? This- that- it’s not. Just a small trouble consultation….”

“Keep down.”

Unfortunately, the excuse didn’t work. Lean down and meet Wang Mi-yang at eye level.

Jjuwook- Jjuwoouk-!

Small doll-like hands pull Manchun’s cheeks to both sides as if taking out anger.

“Ah! Ayaya- Master! Sick!”

“You’re pinching me because it hurts! They said they were going to buy dumplings, but they didn’t even come!”

The face of a shameless disciple is reflected in Wang Miyang’s pretty eyes.

The same goes for the Murim lord, who seems to have something to do with Mancheon.

What on earth is this lame guy like? Why are the masters willing to teach them first?

I don’t understand English.

Of course, he’s messy, but he’s a great disciple who learns hard when he learns and is relied on in times of emergency….

Even if the coriander is twisted, it is too twisted!!

“My husband… They will teach their disciples….”

With a pouty face, he muttered in a small voice.

… And far away.

Using the baton as a guide again, he started a walk without a destination.

An unidentified master who willingly gave lessons to someone else’s disciple.

The 10 greatest masters in the world, Geum Gae Seon-in, No Yu-sim, a child he just met.

A soft smile appeared on his face as he remembered Mancheon.

“Young master… He taught a funny kid. Because the disciple is blessed.”

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Wang Mi-yang, who briefly told Man-cheon about the situation so far, nodded slowly.

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With a determined face, he opened his eyes and said.

“Okay. Let’s practice here as well, and let’s pay it back with one of the secret techniques of the Jeonjin Bridge, Chilseong Chwihoe.”

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Chilseong Chwihoe (七星聚會). Interpret and gather the power of the seven stars.

My body is already excited at the thought of learning a great skill.

It’s the first time I’ve heard of it, but it’s a martial art I don’t know at all.

Due to the nature of Jeonjin Bridge, which uses the Big Dipper, the seven stars, as its symbol, this was a name that could never be weak.

“Chilseongchwihoe is a martial art developed by Jeon Jin-chilja, a direct disciple, after the death of Inspector Wang Joong-yang to defeat the martial arts of the Gomyo School.”

“However, I was the only member of Jeonjinkyo so it was virtually impossible to use, but….”

Miyang Wang looked at me with her confident smile mixed with anticipation that slightly blushed her face.

“Now that I have you too! You won’t be easily beaten like last time!!”

I feel sorry for Wang Mi-yang, who is delighted, but I felt something strange.

‘… Can’t you use it alone?’

And my anxiety was fully confirmed by the next action that followed.

Miyang Wang pulled out from her bosom and put on a black mask with holes for eyes and mouth, her eyes shining.

“I prepared it just in case you didn’t know. I didn’t know you’d be using it already.”

“… Yes?”

“Now, I prepared yours too.”

The star of death, the Big Dipper, shines in Wang Mi-yang’s golden eyes as she hands me the same mask.

“To that bastard called Seolmodan… Let’s show you what happens if you make Jeonjin Bridge your enemy.”

Huh Eok-?!

The impact, like being hit in the back of the head, makes me gasp for breath.

Chilseong Chwihoe (七星聚會) – Gather the power of the seven stars into one.

Yes, as the name suggests, Chilseong Cuihoe was a group tactic in which several people joined forces to defeat one person.

I intuitively realized why Jeonjin-gyo was called the strongest school in the past.

Cheon Gang Buk Do Jin (天罡北斗陣), a group buff technique that works closely together and boosts each other’s strength.

In addition, it is a martial art developed by transforming Cheongang Beidoujin so that even a small number of people can use it.

In order to counter the quick start of the Komyo faction, a group of people unite wholeheartedly and go out at once.

A group fusion technique that overwhelms the enemy, Chilseong Chwihoe (七星聚會).

The thought structure itself is different. If your skills are lower than your opponent’s, many of you work together to drown it.

You can rub Shaolin’s 100 Eight Arhats with different digits.

How can other factions that have not developed team tactics win? Never win

To make an excuse, the reason why Jeonjin-gyo developed group tactics to fight in harmony compared to other sects is not to beat the minority with the majority.

Wang Zhongyang, who was a member of the Jinjin religion, was a person during the time of war when the Jin Dynasty attacked the Song Dynasty.

Because he was a person who led his disciples and led righteous army activities.

It was necessary to deal with a fully armed Jin army moving under command and control.

That’s why the group training method assumes a many-to-many situation with a small number of people.

Tianjiang North Headquarters and Tianjiang Great North Headquarters were founded.

… However, to Mancheon, who did not know these details, it just seemed terrifying.

If there was a crossbeam next to you, hit it.

“Dirty! Progressive bridge!”