Chapter - 902 Episode 902. Welcome back, Volcano Gumhyup. (2)



What is the most important thing to receive a guest?



Perhaps the answer varies from person to person.



Some might say it's the heart, and some might say it's the courtesy. Or you could say a cozy bed.



However, the thoughts of those who became a habit of living on this barren mountaintop seemed to differ a little from ordinary people.



"Drink, drink, drink, drink!"



"Meat! Meat!”



"Oh, no. It's not rabbit meat! Pig! Pig! Pig!



"Hahaha! Have another drink!"



There was a scene here that could not be seen with one's eyes open, where the Taoists in the application pulled back half their tops and coveted for alcohol and meat.



Fortunately, it is on a high mountain, and there is no eye to watch this terrible situation.



Hwasan's disciples, who had nothing to be aware of, drank violently and ripped meat as if they were going to solve all the regrets of the past three years at this moment.



As soon as the pre-ordered food was delivered, it ran out of stock, and the disciples had to take turns running down the mountain to bring new food over and over again.



Facing Chung-Myung in the middle of the raucous drinking board, Dang Gunnak quietly raised his glass. Then Chung-Myung smiled and lifted the bottle.



Dang Gunnak's expression seemed quite comfortable.



It is no exaggeration to say that Chung-Myung's growth has already been verified and used in the same beemoo as the secret capital, so it is worthwhile to run from Janggang to here.



"How do you like it?"



"What are you mean?"



"Did you confirm that you haven't played and eaten for three years?”



"…hmm."



Dang Gunnak frowns painfully. As if he was wondering what to say.



"Definitely."



"Yes."



"I've been through many swords, but I've never seen a sword like that before."



"Well."



"I totally understand how Hwasan's sword was able to discuss the world in the past.”



"Well."



"Even if I were to search the world right now, there wouldn't be many people who could be your opponent with a sword."



"Ugh!"



"You've been through a lot. No matter how talented you are, it wouldn't have been possible without your bloody efforts. You deserve a compliment.”



Chung-Myung's chin went up higher and higher at Dang Gunnak's remarks.



"…...that's where I'll look at the sky."



"I'm already watching. Private lodging."



"TWIT."



Although Baek Cheon and Jo-Gol kicked their tongues and Yoo-Esul was rebuked, Chung-Myung's jaw, which had already flashed triumphantly, was not expected to come down.



"And…."



Dang Gunnak's keen gaze turned to Ogum, who sat around Chung-Myung.



"…You're not the only one who's strong."



There was a happy smile at the mouth of Dang Gunnak.



"No more compliments."



Chung-Myung, who has his jaw down, says while looking at Dang Gunnak.



"I don't know about anyone else, but I don't think it's for you to say."



"Me? Why?"



"The number of days."



When the word came out of Chung-Myung's mouth, everyone stopped doing what they were doing and looked at Dang Gunnak. Everyone was curious about the last day.



"You made it, didn't you?"”



"…How did you know?"



"Well, the reason is simple. Well, it's completely different from what it used to be.….”



Chung-Myung, who saw Dang Gunnak's slightly suspicious look, grinned and brought up the back of his words.



"Something's a little clumsy."



"Hm!"



Dang Gunnak coughed loudly and gulped down his drink as if burning. No, it didn't actually make me feel bad, but it looked embarrassing."Clumsy?"



"That?"



Baek Cheon opened his eyes wide and looked at Chung-Myung. Even Yoo-Esul, who doesn't show his emotions for a long time, stared at Chung-Myung full of emotions, saying, "Is this person dead?"



It's inevitable.



What Dang Gunnak showed at the end was tremendous to them as well. But that number is clumsy.



But Dang Gunnak coughed in vain, as if he had a stabbing rather than a bad feeling.



"Was it too obvious?"



"A little too much…….?”



"Ugh."



A sick sound came out of his mouth. Dang-Soso couldn't take his eyes off the mysterious appearance of Dang Gunnak.



Chung-Myung asked as if he had thrown it.



"It's incomplete, isn't it?"



"That's right."



"I knew it."



Dang Gunnak sighs deeply. The numbers have yet to be used in practice, to put it bluntly speaking.



"Why is it incomplete? It's a lot of power."



Baek Cheon couldn't resist his curiosity and intervened in the conversation between the two.



Then Dang Gunnak gave me a gentle answer.



"Power isn't everything, it is."



"…Yes?"



"The numbers are too exhausting. Once you use it, you get exhausted and it's even harder to fight."



"Isn't there a saying that it's a lethal blow? If only that one shot could bring down the opponent...….”



"You didn't knock it down."



"……Oh, no. It's……."



Baek Cheon stammered helplessly.



Yeah, I couldn't knock it down. But that's...….



No, what the hell am I supposed to say to this?’



It's just the guy who stopped it, not the wrong number?



If you had been a little more sophisticated, you'd have been able to slit his throat.



Neither was a good answer.



"It's less sophisticated, so it's not a blow, it's a huge drag. I mean, this is...….”



"The empty cart is noisy?”



“…….”



Dang Gunnak's eyebrows wriggled at Chung-Myung's words.



"Huh? No? Then live a dog with a good light?"



Chaeng!



The glass in Dang Gunnak's hand is broken at once.



"Well…….Hwasan's glass doesn't seem to be very good. I'll talk to the dang and send you a new glass."



'I'd have broken it if I had made it out of iron.….’



But no one ever uttered that fact. It's better to get poison from the Dangga.



Dang Gunnak, who was shaking, soon sighed deeply.



"It's incomplete. It might be completed sometime."



"Oh, so, you used that incomplete dangerous herbivore on your inscription?"



Wiggling.



Dang Gunnak's eyebrows flinched once again.



"…It's incomplete, so it's written on the inscription. Would you have been able to use it on you if it was done? I'm not going to kill my best friend."



"I don't think I'm going to die if it's done.….”



"I can assure you, my throat will run away."



"I can assure you, I couldn't cut my throat."



“…….”



“…….”



Dang Gunnak and Chung-Myung stared at each other with deadly eyes. Tired of the momentum, they looked back at Dang-Soso. I meant to do it somehow. She sighed deeply.



"Stop it! Stop it! They're not kids!"



"Hmm."



"Tsk."



Only then did Dang Gunnak and Chung-Myung turn their heads and gulp down a bottle of alcohol.



Im Sobyong, who was watching, kicked his tongue.



"Anyway, men with knives...….”



It was Hwasan where Dangga-ju and Hawsan's Taoist were criticized by bandits.



"Definitely."Dang Gunnak opened his mouth as if he was going to reform the atmosphere.



"It's not yet a viable option for Bimuna. I was too greedy. I'm thinking about whether I should be more sophisticated even if I give up my power.”



"I don't think that's necessary.”



"Huh?"



Chung-Myung shrugged.



"Isn't it because it's not because of excessive power, but because it's because the way it's pushed in is too much?"



"How?"



"Yes, it's drawn in a rotation."



"That's right."



"Then you don't have to condense it and explode it, but you have to spin the energy in the rain in the first place. When you go back at once, it consumes the most.”



"Huh?"



Dang Gunnak's eyes sparkled. He looked as if he had caught a clue.



"……coordinate the direction of the weapon with the direction of the chi…"…. That's basic. The basic of the basics. But……."



"Yes."



Chung-Myung nodded as if he knew what Dang Gunnak was going to say next.



"It's the basic of the basics, so when you're looking for a rise, you forget it as if it's natural.”



"…I see. I can't believe I made that obvious mistake.”



Of course, it's not as simple as Chung-Myung says. It's much harder to make the fixed rain spin inside than it is now. However, if it can be solved well, it will definitely reduce the consumption of its history drastically.



Maybe it's a little more powerful.



If that's the case, the twelfth child will no longer be twelfth child.



'Thirteen rain...' No. Let's just say it's twelve, too.’



What a dirty name...….



"I see. Yeah, I can do that.”



As Dang Gunnak nodded as if he knew it, muttering to himself, Chung-Myung slipped back.



"That's not the only one that's incomplete, is it?"



"Hm?"



When Dang Gunnak asked as if he didn't know, Chung-Myung grinned.



"It's supposed to rain on the floor at the same time, right?”



"…Are you by any chance a Dang in your past life?”



It wasn't Dang in the past life, but it was something like that. When I went to Dangga, the spiny ran out on his socks. Yeah, don't make a mistake.



"Yeah, that's how it's done. But…… I can't do it with my skills right now."



"It's definitely possible if we can cut back on our history.”



"…Shall we?"



"Of course."



A picture was drawn in Chung-Myung's head.



A sack of rain that flies with a formidable force. And the memorization and eleven sacks of rain everywhere.



It will certainly be a herbivore like fantasy.



And on the day that the herbivore appears in the world, another person's dark zone will appear in the world.



"But……."



"Huh?"



"Why did you suddenly make a new herbivore?”



"Well."



Dang Gunnak grinned at Chung-Myung's question.



"Of course, I haven't mastered what I have, but it's too much to make a new herbivore."



“…….”



Chung-Myung didn't speak Katabuta.



There are two reasons.



One reason is that Dang Gunnak is right.



Even Dangbo, who was better than Dang Gunnak today, did not come up with a new herbivore for the twelve-year-old. So it was certainly too much for Dang Gunnak to invent a new herbivore.



But the second reason for not speaking was the opposite.



This is because the new herbivore created by Dang Gunnak clearly existed beyond the existing herbivores of the twelve-year-old he knew.



"But if you ask me why I created this herbivore, there's only one answer.”



"What is it?""Because I need it."



Dang Gunnak shrugged and continued.



"The party's non-surgery and cancer techniques are definitely excellent ignorance. But…… there's definitely not enough to deal with masters who can be called "absolutely." Especially because of the limited number of herbivores that can be used as you throw them, the grievances get worse."



"That's right."



"I wish I could recover my secret, but I wouldn't be able to afford it if I were to deal with an absolute master."



Chung-Myung nodded slowly.



This was obviously what Danbo was worried about. Would you have thought of putting a tough gift at the end of the rain? Of course, I folded it because it would cause problems with the trajectory of Bido.



"When I was practicing all day, I saw the rain on the floor and thought, Why should I use only the rain in my hand? Memorization scattered in the sky is not only my memorization, but the rain in my hands is not my secret."



"Oh……."



Dang Gunnak coughed in vain as if embarrassed.



"Well, that's what I started with.… Not yet. I'm embarrassed to show you what I lack."



"No."



Chung-Myung shook his head seriously.



"It was the best."



“…….”



"Really."



Then a small smile bloomed around Dang Gunnak's mouth, staring at him.



"…Thank you."



"You're welcome."



Chung-Myung filled Dang Gunnak's glass. Then Dang Gunnak took over the bottle and filled Chung-Myung's glass.



"Drink."



"Yes."



Chung-Myung emptied his glass pleasantly.



'We're moving forward...'



In the past three years, Hwasan has certainly got a lot on his plate. But it is not just Hwasan who has tried.



His descendants produce herbivores that even Danbo could not make in the past. It's not enough yet, but one day this herbivore will be as perfect as any other twelfth.



If Dang Gunnak can't do it, someone who follows his will, and someone who follows him, will gradually complete it.



That's how learning develops.



'Right?'



Chung-Myung smiled and looked at Dang Gunnak, who was lightly bitten by a man in his head. Then, he opened his eyes slightly wide as if he suddenly remembered something.



"Oh, but I have a question.”



"Huh? What?"



Chung-Myung asked with a playful giggle.



"Because of the lack of visibility, why do you use only a dozen visos? Is there a reason?"



"……Huh?"



"Twenty-one doesn't necessarily mean you have to use a dozen of them. I have a lot of memorizing stuff on my body. If I have about 24 beads, I don't have to worry about rain falling."



“…….”



"Just because your final goal is to handle 12 bags at the same time, you don't have to carry 12 bags. There's nothing wrong with having a spare...…?”



“…….”



Unlike the playful Chung-Myung, Dang Gunnak's face is getting whiter.



“…….”



And Chung-Myung, who saw it, couldn't laugh anymore.



……Excuse me?



Excuse me? No way....



Didn't you think about it? Really?



Wow, I didn't think of that.



I guess it wasn't just the will that followed.