Chapter 146

Chapter 146 - Heavenly Moon Meteor Spear (2)

Transformation - Illusion.

self-confidence.

With the Taoist magic of Jecheon Daeseong, once again, heaven and earth turned upside down and the surrounding scenery changed.

Before long, the desolate land of the empty plain spreads out.

Seo-joon was lost in thought, not showing much surprise at the now familiar sight.

After such a long thought, I decided to learn from Cheonwolyuseongbong (天月流星棒) first.

“Um... Please tell me starting with Cheonwol Yuseongbong.”

He coveted other Taoism, but the most important was, of course, the Cheonwol Yuseongbong.

First of all, he decided that it would not be too late to learn other Taoist arts after learning from the Cheonwol Yuseongbong.

[Let's see... Where should I tell you this?]

Jecheon Daeseong was silent for a moment as if he was lost in thought.

However, he was still performing circus-like stunts on Yeoui Peak.

I couldn't tell if it was thinking or if it was doing something else.

[Oh yeah. What is your Rannachal progress?]

Suddenly, Jecheon Daeseong asked.

Seojun took out his smartphone and checked the progress of the lecture.

< Jecheon Daeseong lecture progress rate 52.1% (+1.2%) >

Maybe it's because I was beaten a lot this time?

The progress of the lecture did not rise as expected.

“52%.”

Daesung Jecheon nodded once and said.

[Then, I have to tell you about Rannachal first.]

“Yes? What about Rannachal? If the instructor teaches you directly, the progress rate of Rannachal doesn’t matter, right?”

At Seo-jun's question, who tilted his head, Jecheon Dae-seong answered while turning around on top of Yeoui-bong.

[That's right. Still, there needs to be a certain level of progress in Rannachal. As I said earlier, all the rites of Cheonwol Yuseongbong have a description attached to them, right?]

[All of those ceremonies are based on Rannachal. More than anything... You use a spear, not a stick.]

Seo-joon tilted his head once more and asked.

“Didn’t you say that it didn’t matter? Whether it’s a stick or a spear, that’s it.”

That would also be the case when Seo-joon first encountered the transcendent academy.

These were the words spoken by Jecheon Daeseong himself during the Rannachal orientation lecture.

Even the fact that the spearman who thus became a transcendental being was his disciple.

At Seo-jun's question, Jecheon Dae-seong suddenly stopped moving.

Then, he made a serious expression that was not typical of Jecheon Daeseong, and then slowly opened his mouth.

[You're right. Bongs and spears have very similar characteristics. In fact, it's not similar, it's the same.]

[So, whether it's baton or spear. It doesn't matter which one you learn. But if you ask me if it's perfectly the same, it

means it's not.] Jecheon Daeseong took a moment to catch his breath before continuing.

[Is there a blade attached or not?]

[Due to the difference in the blade, spearmanship can do things that can't be done with stickmanship. Conversely, stickmanship can do what spearmanship can't do.]

[But the difference is really subtle, so you can draw

it flat...] Next, Daesung Jecheon shook his head and continued talking.

[It's still hard to understand at your level, so I guess it's just that.]

[Above all, if you explain things like that one by one, there is no end. It's boring.]

Then, he showed a dull expression as if he was already bored.

So again, Daesung Jecheon sat on top of Yeouibong and spoke to Seojun.

[So I will improve Cheonwol Yuseongbong and teach you. I mix a little bit of the fairly usable singing techniques I know and improve it to suit you.]

At that moment.

< Yes!?!? Did the instructor improve and teach you? >

Suddenly, the mentor who was listening quietly exclaimed in fright.

The mentor's face was contorted in astonishment with his mouth wide open.

[why? then no? It would be impossible if it were a simple lecture, but this is a 1:1 class lecture.]

< No, no. It's not like that... You've never been like that before. >

[You have to teach me properly. Even if I play a joke, I keep my promise?]

< Ha, but... >

[And I suddenly became curious about it too!]

For a moment, Jecheon Daeseong shouted while looking at Seo-joon.

Seo-joon asked Jecheon Dae-seong with a bewildered feeling.

“What... are you talking about?”

[What will happen when you become a transcendental person! A crazy transcendental person

who uses the magical power of Samdanjeon (三丹田)!

[Are you constantly accumulating mana? Looking at it, there was only about as much mana as pellets.]

“Ah... yes. It depends.”

Seojun slightly averted his gaze and answered.

It's more rat poop.

Despite this, Seojun had already taken three elixirs, from Gongcheng Oil and Nectar to the Elixir.

I don't know what kind of mouse's dung the Jecheon Daeseong is referring to, but it must have been the dung of a transcendent.

[Even so, being able to generate that much power is really... It's really amazing, so you have to work hard to build it up?]

Seo-joon nodded slowly.

In fact, money was money, but even if he took the elixir, he could not absorb all the power of the elixir at the level of Seo-joon.

Of course, the bowl of Seojun's Samdanjeon (三丹田) could hold mana infinitely.

However, this did not mean that the efficiency of absorbing mana was infinite.

The progress of the Mana River, which is still stagnant at 15.7%.

Even if he took hundreds of elixirs right away, it took Seo-joon a long time to fully absorb the power.

Its efficiency is gradually increasing, but not yet.

It was for this reason that he took classes and lectures.

‘It looks like all the nectar has been absorbed... I still have the elixir, but I think I can take two more... Shit.'

I had to learn quickly and leave as much money as possible.

As I was thinking about this and that, Daeseong Jecheon shouted in an excited voice.

[The day won't come when I'll have a proper match with you later, not this crappy match! How thrilling!]

In the end, he was saying that he wanted to fight Seo-joon properly.

Seojun shook his head.

Battle Victory.

Directly translated, it means ‘fighting Buddha', and this nickname was not attached to Jecheon Daeseong for nothing.

[But if you die before you become a transcendental being, that won't work.]

Jecheon Daeseong smiled and continued.

[That's why I'll teach you a perfectly tailored technique so that you don't die!]

[That's called the Cheonwol Meteor Spear!]

Jecheon Daeseong shouted with excitement.

For some reason, it seemed that only the rod had changed to a spear, but anyway.

Jecheon Daeseong climbed on top of Yeouibong Peak and muttered again while performing circus-like stunts.

[Let's see if there are some fairly useful spears... Bring some of the spears that Crown Prince Nata used...]

“Huh?”

And at that muttering, Seo-joon felt like he was in a daze for a moment.

That was also because of the name Natasha.

One of the palbushin who protects illegality, and the only being who fought on an equal footing with Jecheon Daesung.

Of course, in the end, he was defeated by Daeseong Jecheon, but Crown Prince Natha was the only one who fought on an equal footing with only combat power.

Even King Uma, the brother-in-law of Daeseong Jecheon, was no match for Crown Prince Nata.

Isn't there no way that the existence's spearmanship is ‘reasonably useful' spearmanship?

Wouldn't it be unknown if it was a spearmanship that could see the world?

[There are superfluities, but I just need to cut them out...]

But it didn't seem like it to Jecheon Dae-seong.

[Ah, what are you going to say about using it without permission? Um... I don't know. If you twist it, you

‘ll be able to fight it.] It seemed like he heard something huge, but Seo-jun tried hard to pretend he didn't know.

[Oh yeah. It would be nice to refer to the spearmanship used by Ares and Athena or something over there.]

< Cheonwol Meteor Spear 0.1% >

Seo-joon stared blankly at the notification window that appeared on his smartphone screen.

Then, suddenly, a sense of dejection creeps in.

“Haa...”

Seojun let out a deep sigh and tossed his smartphone onto the bed.

Then he threw his own body over it.

I didn't want to do anything during the so-called sage time, which bound my entire body.

However, Seojun decided to think positively.

That was also the case when Seo-jun finally cast the Thousand Moon Meteor Spear.

It was because the power he encountered was truly thrilling.

In addition, the progress of the Rannachal River, which rose explosively, and the newly learned power.

Seo-joon could personally feel the level that had risen several times compared to the previous day.

So to be honest, I couldn't see it being a waste of money.

‘...... shit.'

No, it's not worth it.

A waste was a waste.

Did he read Seo-joon's thoughts?

The mentor struggled to take out the smartphone that was under Seo-jun and said.

< Still, you got the technique that instructor Jecheon Daeseong created for Kim Seo-joon. I think that alone makes this class and lecture a great success. >

Seo-jun's smartphone is taken out.

Seojun looked at the mentor and asked.

“Is that so great?”

Then the mentor raised both hands and shouted.

< Sure! Instructor creates personalized skills for each student! They say this is impossible even if you give them billions of dollars! >

And then they start running around...

Seeing the mentor talk so excitedly, I thought it was amazing.

In fact, even if Seojun thought about it, the Cheonwol Yuseongchang was enough to show that kind of reaction.

And just then.

buzz buzz.

Suddenly, a commotion came from outside the hotel room.

It seemed that the group who went on a trip to Italy had returned.

< Eh, then I'll just go! Also, if you need any help, please let me know! >

Byeong!

The appearance of a mentor who disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, the door opened and the party revealed themselves.

“Oh Seo-joon. You were inside.”

First, Seoyoon spoke to Seojun.

And after that, along with Minyul, Suyeon, and Hayoon, Elena was also shown.

It seemed that Elena had served as a tour guide for the group.

Seo-joon got up from his seat and sat down on the bed.

Soon, the party shouted with excited faces.

“I ate a lot of Italian food! I bought the captain too!”

“I went to the Vatican Cathedral too!”

“It was kind of fun.”

As expected, each of them was a souvenir and something to eat, and they had a handful of them.

For some reason, everyone was reminded of their expressions, but just looking at Suyeon and Lee Ha-yoon wearing sunglasses, I could understand the feeling.

“It would have been nice if Seo-jun was the same.”

Only Seoyoon sat next to Seojun with a sad expression on his face.

As expected, the only one who worried about him was Seoyoon.

“I am okay. I also had a very good time.”

Seoyoon tilted her head, but Seojun only let out a laugh.

Anyway, I'll finish the tour I wanted so much.

everything will work out well

There was nothing to do in Italy.

Seo-joon said to his companions.

“Then let’s go back to Korea soon.”

The group looked saddened, but soon nodded.

Seo-joon confirmed the appearance of such a party and quietly called to Seo-yoon, who was sitting next to him.

“Hey... Mr. Seoyoon.”

Seoyoon tilted her head and looked at Seojun.

Seojun slowly opened his mouth.

“Can I ask you one favor...?”

“What are you doing?”

“That...”

Seojun said after a really long, really long pause.

“... please... please.”

“yes?”

Seo-yoon tilted her head again, as if she couldn't hear Seo-jun's voice well.

Seojun avoided his gaze and opened his mouth slowly.

“... please lend me some money too...”

He hesitated.

In an instant, Seoyoon's body hardened like ice.

“Because the price of the plane ticket was not enough...”

However, at Seo-jun's words that followed, Seo-yoon quickly relaxed her expression and said.

“Ah, Mr. Seojun. Don't play around. What money do you want to borrow?”

To Seoyoon's words, Seojun couldn't answer anything.

I literally couldn't answer anything.

Seeing Seo-jun's expression like that, Seo-yoon was able to realize that this situation was no joke.

Then he finally decides that he has a problem with his ears.

After digging my ears for a while, I asked again.

“Again... can you say it one more time?”

“That... I have money to receive from Young-seong when I go to Korea. I'll go and pay it right away.”

tall.

Seoyoon didn't move anymore after that.

And the conversation between the two could be heard by everyone in the room.

Took.

In an instant, the ice cream in Suyeon's hand fell helplessly to the floor.

And that was the beginning.

rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

Clink.

Kwa Dang Tang.

Everything in the hands of the party fell to the floor.

But no one moved.

Everyone just stared at Seo-joon with their mouths open.

someone with a sad expression.

With the feeling of looking at a monster that shouldn't exist in the world.

The entire room was forever frozen in silence.

“......” ”

......” ”

......” ”

......”

“......” It was as if

the world

had stopped.