Chapter 34 Everyone Has a Plan

It’s human psychology.
When something seems to work, and then it doesn’t, it’s hard to let go of that bastard called ‘regret’.
The past White House debates were no exception.
What’s different about unattended.
Same.
It’s only human.
Especially for the martial artist, achieving kung fu is a common interest and lifelong goal.
That’s why the booklet was left behind.
Mistakes.
For a master of his caliber, it would have been especially frustrating to see his passionate endeavor to create a new herbal formula end in frustration and failure.
That’s probably why I never got rid of it.
Burying the brochures deep in the ground was a testament to that sentiment, and a kind of respect for posterity.
You don’t want to unnecessarily inherit a whole bunch of old bindings that you don’t think you can complete, or you’ll unintentionally confuse your descendants when they’re trying to study the White Sword.
But you wouldn’t have known it.
Little did he know that his booklet would be brought back out and see the light of day by a resurrected Martial Artist through the Iron Stream…….
“Okay, I’ve got what I need, and now I just need to finish it by hand.”
Hearing Chul Ryu Hyeon’s impassive voice, Ip Hwan quickly regained his composure and asked in a low voice.
“I, Mr. Moon, would like to send a message to …… Are you sure you can do that?”
A look of half-expectation, half-concern.
“Give it to me.”
Chul Ryu Hoon took the pamphlet with a grimace, scanned the contents with his eyes, and folded it with a snap.
“I gave up on it when I was alive because I couldn’t figure it out.
I can already see it.
I had a vague picture in my head.
Here’s the rest of the piece to tie up loose ends.
The change in her lips, which twitched in something resembling a faint smile, was proof of that.
The now expressionless Cheolryuhyun puts the booklet back in the railroad car and asks a question.
“Did you hear that?”
Ip-Hwan replied with a puzzled look.
“Yes?”
“What I said.”
“Oh, yeah. That’s…… not that hard…….”
“Yes.”
“…….”
“One day.”
Chul Ryu-Heon’s short words stunned Ip Hwan and Gyomukguk.
“Ha, a day?
What in the world can you do in a day that you couldn’t do before you closed your eyes?
“Why, do I have to tell you ten times after I’ve done the takedown before you’ll listen?”
Ip Hwan threw up both hands in despair.
“Oh, no, sir. I don’t doubt it, it’s just that it’s so out of the ordinary for me that I’m surprised…….”
“That’s it, everyone can check it out tomorrow morning.”
In the face of Chu Liuhui’s dismissive attitude, Ning Mugak shook his head and muttered to himself.
‘Considering what Hagiya Moonju has shown so far……, he has accomplished such a difficult goal of breaking free, so what is impossible?’
I was strangely convinced by the rantings of Chul Ryuhyeon, who was no one else.
There was a certain anticipation in the air from the moment the courtesy booklet came out.
Immediately afterward, Chulryuhon gestured to a tombstone lying off to the side.
“Put that back up before you go to the cafeteria.”
“I see.”
Ip Hwan and Gomu Gak replied, grabbing the tombstone by the left and right corners and lifting it up with all their might.
All in the moment.
tsk
An unpleasant sound rang out.
At the same time, their faces hardened slightly.
“Ugh!
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Bigger sound.
A sense of foreboding overtook them, and as they froze in place, the headstone cracked open, splitting them in two.
Kung …… Kung ……!
Ip Hwan and Gomu Gak’s faces are bleached white.
“Huh!
This is called somehow.
How unfortunate that the founding monument of the first Wenzhou Dodae-dam, the great investigation of the sage, preserved in white chalk, was vandalized…….
It’s impossible to repair a broken headstone.
Seeing it, Chulhyeon scratched his forehead.
“Hmmm, did I overdo it on that earlier pick?”
Ip-Hwan and Gyomu-gak stare at him in fascination and nod their heads in agreement.
Yes, it seems that way with cancer alone.
The two of them were on the edge of their seats.
“Master Moon, uh, what should I do?”
“Alas, is this not the only tombstone in the gate?”
The iron stain was actually a natural reaction.
“It’s already broken, so what’s the point, it’s just a stone, anyway.”
Alas, a stone’s a stone.
Taking up the iron chest, Chulhyeon heads inside the hall, saying.
“Come on, let’s make a statue of me while we’re at it,” he said, “so that we can establish a new history and tradition for this door.”
“…….”
Ip Hwan and Gyomukgak were silent.
You just said that there’s no point in attaching meaning to a stone…….
Just do what you want.
Are we powerless?
* * *
“We were not strong enough, and who can blame us now?”
The man at the worn table, a man in his mid-thirties, sighed loudly with the words, as if to vent the frustration in his chest.
The man with the long, thin scar on his left face was none other than the Heavenly Ark Serpent Sword Geumjazi.
This is an abandoned house in the woods.
Currently, Geumjazi was on his way back to the angel chamber with his entourage when he came across this place and stopped to rest for a while.
The thirty-something man in the chair across from me let out an equally heavy sigh.
“Whoa…… still feels like I’m living a nightmare. Who would have thought things would turn out like this?”
He was Ducheng, the third-in-command of the Angel Chamber.
It was safe to say that Gulmahun, the White Four-headed Sword of the Ark, had left this world.
Nodding, Jinja suddenly frowned.
“Ugh!”
It was the stabbing pain in his left shoulder, where he had been stabbed by the sword of the Iron Stream.
“Oh no, are you okay?”
“Looks like …… has another stitch in it.”
“Hold on a little longer. In two days you will be in Wuyang, and I will take you to the council immediately.”
“Raise…….”
Press the palm of your hand gently on the bandaged area.
I quickly tended to the wound, but it was still bleeding intermittently.
He pulled his hand away and shook his head.
“Send someone now to fetch a councilor from a neighboring village, for we have much to attend to as soon as we arrive in this room, and we cannot afford to lose time by adding to his wounds.”
“Yes, I will instruct them right away.”
Du Cheng replied, and quickly exhaled out of his lungs.
Leaning back, Geumjaji suddenly remembered what had happened a few days ago.
‘I’m scared to death of him. His martial arts skills are such that he can play with an oyster ark that belongs to no one else as if it were a child…….’
I’ll never forget the series of manipulative swordsmanship that Chulryuhyeon unleashed on me.
He knew Gulmahun’s power as a master better than anyone else, and the mere sight of it seemed to maximize his terror.
I can still feel the afterglow and it makes me shiver a little.
I’ve never seen that in my life.
A man who was struck in ten points on his upper and lower body at once by the sword qi pointing method of applying the essence of the Bai Xiaochun sword incision and the Fourteen Swords of the Fourteen Swords was still intact…….
A lesser man would have been paralyzed in all four limbs, or worse, his heart would have been shattered.
However, the iron currents were unaffected.
They were defenseless, even turning their backs.
Aside from the disparity in martial arts skill, it was hard to tell if it was even a human body.
“Is that kind of rapid growth possible in such a short period of time, and if not, was there any potential in the first place?
What I’m most curious about is the existence of the mighty martial arts.
When Gulmahun came to the fore, Chulryuhyeon cast a sword that looked nothing like the traditional Baekbak sword.
And it was indescribably overwhelming and overpowering.
‘Even the enemy was surprised to see the hidden power. I was not expecting it at all. I’m curious. It must have some secret that no one else knows…….’
The question of the iron streak has been raised.
But it’s a question we don’t have an answer to right away.
Dwelling on it only hurts the pain.
One thing was certain.
The fact that your current Iron Flowing Cloud’s power surpasses the power of your lifetime.
I don’t know what else, but there was no doubt about that.
Ducheng stepped back into Lunga.
“My lord, I just picked two of them and sent them to a nearby village.”
“Got it.”
Du Cheng, who had come to stand beside Jin Zhaoxi, looked at him for a moment before speaking in a low voice.
“By the way, ……, why don’t you make a decision sooner rather than later, since the whole executive team is here, including me.”
He gives me a meaningful look.
“What do you mean?”
He had a hunch, but he didn’t hold back and asked outright.
Ducheng said that he had been waiting.
“This chamber has lost its center of gravity, and I think it’s only fitting that the Vice-Prince should take the lead. I’m sure the others feel the same way.”
In other words, to sit on the ark.
“Is it not too soon?”
“No, on the contrary, the sooner the better, as this could lead to an exodus of people from the organization…… and the announcement of the leadership change is the right thing to do to build unity and cohesion among the team.”
Geum Jiajia pretended to struggle with the thought, and cursed under his breath.
“Hoo hoo, you must have said that because you have your own agenda.
We know what Ducheng’s secret is.
That’s pretty obvious.
That’s vice-presidency.
Now that Gulmahun is dead, it’s as if he’s in power, so he’s lining up ahead of time.
You don’t want another executive to take that seat.
“Yeah, what goes around comes around.
Geumjaji woke up with a start.
“Very well, I will do as you say. I will take the ark seat, and the vice-ark seat will be yours.”
“Ah! Go, thank you.”
“However, this chamber is forced to tighten its belts for the time being, so I will guarantee you an income commensurate with your position when times are better.”
“Yes, I understand, but…… are you planning to put all the business in this room away as it is? I’m afraid I have no choice but to do so if I want to raise the money he’s talking about.”
The compensation demanded by Chuliu Hsin was 10,000 silver coins.
-It’s full moon. Clean out all the illegal shops in there and bring me half the money.
His eyes lit up at the realization.
“First, we’ll raise half of the restitution, and then we’ll move forward with a separate plan.”
“You mean……?”
“I’m going to use my newfound wealth to organize a coalition against the White House.”
What I just mentioned refers to the rank that Gulmahun attained during his lifetime.
Now it’s under new ownership.
Gulmahun is dead and gone.
It’s a situation that has naturally become a goldilocks situation.
“As you know, that rank is the progression of a master of the Great Martial Arts, and there are many people who would honor it.”
“That’s right, if you make that a condition, you’ll be able to capture a lot of the cilantro in Wuyang.”
“I don’t need it anyway, so it’s a waste to throw it away. Wait and see, the day will surely come when I will make up for this humiliation…….”
“Hoot, I’m looking forward to it.”
“First, we need to fool the Eye of the Iron Stream, so let’s make the date, pay the money, and retrieve the White Sword, for without the sacred objects in this room, the ark will not be worthy of honor.”
Du Cheng clasped his hands together in flattery, afraid to finish his sentence.
“I can’t tell you how lucky we are to have the Ark of Gold, please lead this room. We can only trust and follow.”
* * *
After lunch, Chu Liuhui went straight to the armory and opened the door.
As you step inside, you notice a fine longsword lying off to one side.
A serpent wrapped around a scabbard.
The sword that symbolizes the top of the angelic cherubim.
“You have no idea why I took that, or what I’m going to do with it, right?
A thin smile tugged at the corners of Chullehorn’s mouth.
Well, you’re probably better off not knowing.
Don’t make any plans until you’re beaten.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 35 (35 of 552)