Chapter 432

The surgeon who became angry (432): Resurrection

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“Keuuuuuu .....”

The first thing I felt when I woke up was a headache that felt like my head was breaking. Not only the head, but the organs and muscles of the whole body were screaming in pain.

“What is this...”

The painter immediately realized his condition.

‘Are you reviving? Damn, if I’m going to come to my senses, I’ll wake up after I’m fully alive...’

Even though it’s a pain I’ve already experienced once, the restructuring of my body was accompanied by unbearable pain. But along with the pain, I could feel the wounds healing.

The biggest wound is a stabbed heart.

The painter slowly began to contemplate the inside and feel every inch of his body in detail, just like when he had breakfast.

The heart had already been restored and was beating at a high speed, and the remaining organs that had been necrotic were quickly regaining their functions by an unknown force.

Swoouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuwuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...

As soon as I was able to breathe, I reflexively started eating.

Throughout his life as a fireman, he always ate breakfast except for when he was sleeping, so it was common to breathe through his belly below the navel, called Danjeon.

That’s why you breathe so much.

Slowly.....

Then, the energy that was used to restore the body’s organs and heal wounds naturally gathered in the lower abdomen.

‘uh?’

The painter, who was contemplating his inner self, was surprised when the so-called internal power gathered in his lower abdomen.

It is a fortune-telling breakfast that has been done for 60 years.

Knowing the state of this resurrected body, I didn’t even think that I would gather my gong energy while eating for luck.

However, such a handful of air power was accumulated in just a few breaths.

‘Is it the help of the power to revive the body?’

I was surprised and also curious.

When I looked more closely, it seemed to be a history, but it was a little different in nature from the history he had built up throughout his life.

‘The internal strength built up with Oh Geum-hee was fluid like water, but this energy is like a warm and gentle wind!’

Perhaps because it is an energy that restores the body, it seemed to have a different nature.

As I continued to breathe through my lower abdomen, my strength built up quickly, and instead, my body’s recovery speed slowed down.

‘uh? Should I stop eating this fortune-telling breakfast? The body might not fully recover.’

I was greedy for my strength, but that didn’t stop me from recovering.

As I became concerned, I stopped breathing through my lower belly and tried to breathe through my chest, but a warm, refreshing breeze permeated my entire body.

The wind was so strong that I wondered if someone had turned on a fan.

The wind that permeated began to go straight to the wounds and organs, speeding up the slow recovery.

The painter immediately recognized that this energy, which felt like a warm breeze, was the energy that resurrected the body.

I don’t know why, but when the resurrection was delayed, it seemed that someone in charge of this resurrection recognized it and filled it with more energy.

‘Ho~. If I do this well...’

I thought I might fool someone who is in charge of the resurrection.

I hurriedly took a breath from my chest and returned it to my lower abdomen. Then, some of the energy that had permeated into the wounds and organs quickly rushed to the lower abdomen and united.

As the energy gathered in the lower abdomen, more warm energy permeated to help the body resurrect.

‘Amazing, Great!’

The fireman cheered inwardly.

The speed at which the body recovers has also increased, but the speed at which history builds up in the lower abdomen has also increased.

‘I have to eat for at least a month in one breath to build up my strength!’

If you take twelve breaths, you have to build up your strength by hanging on to the fortune-telling diet for a year to build up your strength.

slither. pop.

I was building up my strength by singing joy for a while, but the warm and refreshing wind that permeated my body stopped.

The resurrection of the body is over.

‘Oh~. it’s a shame. If I had come in a little longer, it would have been enough for about 20 years!’

but couldn’t attack.

Fluttering.

The two men were in a state of collapse, unconscious and unable to scream.

Perfuck.

The fireman, who hesitated for a moment, quickly kicked the two fallen people in the sides and anus.

Just because you fell down, you’re not someone who will take care of you.

“Gagging!”

“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...”

The two men came to their senses from the shock of the kick, but could not get up and wriggled like insects while screaming chokingly.

The fireman realized that they would be stuck for a while.

click.

“What is it? How did this happen? The guy you thought was dead is alive and well, right?”

At that time, the man who was still in the car got out and took out a hedge knife that was more than 40 centimeters long.

The fireman reflexively lowered his stance and was wary of the opponent.

I just took down two of them with a surprise attack and found a lot of confidence, but I still had to be very nervous to take on a knife-wielding enemy with my bare hands.

“Who are you guys? Who ordered you to kill me?”

“You idiot, do you think I would tell you that?”

Even though he weighed well over 100 kg, he was very quick to jump in while wielding a sword.

Whirik.

However, the fireman twisted his body to avoid the knife approaching from the left and twisted the end of his sleeve with his left hand. The big man staggered, unable to overcome his strength.

‘What a simple thing!’

Although the speed was fast, the path of stabbing the sword was too straight.

Crunchy..... Kwadeuk.

When he grabbed his twisted arm and turned it around, the joints in his elbow and shoulder dislocated.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...

”

“what? Why are you screaming like you’re going to die? A big, distracted guy?”

Hearing the man’s desperate scream, the painter made an absurd expression.

At least one arm or leg had to be cut off in order for the soldiers to scream like this. The extent of the dislocation was gritting the teeth and swinging the spear, seldom screaming.

pug.

“Wow~.”

When the fireman kicked the stomach with his foot, unidentified food immediately poured out of the man’s mouth.

‘Were they this weak?’

Looking back on the memories of the old days when he was Han Jin-soo, he seems to have been stabbed after being beaten one-sidedly.

‘It’s only 18 years of history...’

If they had kept the history of their heyday intact, they would all have their internal organs burst or their heads smashed to death in the first shot.

* * *

“Who instigated me to kill you?”

At the question of Han Jin-soo, the painter, the three men hesitantly looked at each other.

The three men’s faces were covered in blood from how much Han Jin-soo had beaten them, and their bodies on their knees trembled like aspen trees swaying in the wind.

“Don’t you think I’ll just let you go if you keep your mouth shut?”

Perfuck.

Even though Han Jin-soo kicked lightly, the bodies of the three men flew far away and rolled as if they had been hit by heavy machinery.

“Keoeoeouk.....”

“Keuuuuuuu..... Buy and save me!”

“Tell me who bought it.”

Han Jin-soo approached the fallen men, grabbed them by the collar with both arms, and stepped on their necks with his right leg, immobilizing them.

If you want to kill, you can kill right away, but as the times have changed, you have to keep things in your hands so that you don’t die technically.