Chapter 40: I Wont Use Qi

Chapter 40: I Wont Use Qi

The unexpected arrival of the final new instructor candidate left everyone speechless.

Sorry Im late. Im Baek Su-Ryong, he said.

His clothes were covered in dust, and his body reeked of gunpowder.

Baek Su-Ryong brushed off the dust, then smiled and asked, The demonstration lectures arent over yet, right?

A flurry of replies ensued.

Hyung-nim!

Baek-hyung!

Y-You damned punk!

Ak Yeon-Ho, Myeong Il-Oh, and Mae Geuk-Lyom, who had been anxiously waiting for Baek Su-Ryong, shouted at the same time. All three of them looked like they wanted to rush over and reprimand him, but before they could do anything, Kwak Cheol-Woo yelled, Candidate Baek Su-Ryong, why are you so late?

Something important came up, and I was delayed.

Then what the hell was with the way you came here?!

I was pressed for time, so I borrowed the power of gunpowder I flew around five hundred feet through the air, and Im a little dizzy.

You used e-explosives?

Read this at , or else.

An acquaintance of mine is an expert in explosives, so asked him for help

Ugh Exasperated, Kwak Cheol-Woo buried his head in his hands, feeling a headache coming on.

Beside him, Namgoong Su glared at Baek Su-Ryong coldly. Is that the attitude a latecomer should have?

You asked, so I answered.

Namgoong Sus icy gaze clashed with Baek Su-Ryongs nonchalant expression.

Seeing this, Kwak Cheol-Woo shouted, Theres no question about it, youre eliminated

Puhahaha! Damn, youre funny! Noh Gun-Sang, the principal of the Azure Dragon Academy roared, cutting off Kwak Cheol-Woo mid-sentence. The old man, well over eighty years old, burst into tears with laughter.

I havent seen such an entertaining sight since becoming the principal of the Azure Dragon Academy. Young Master Baek, are you ready for your lecture?

P-Principal, no! Weve already decided to eliminate him

I am the Principal.

Noh Gun-Sang silenced Kwak Cheol-Woo with a reminder of his authority, then looked back at Baek Su-Ryong with childlike eyes. Young Master Baek, something seems to have changed since the last time I saw you. I presume you have an exciting presentation lined up?

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Yeah, Ill definitely show you something good. Baek Su-Ryong grinned confidently and surveyed the audience.

About ten students were staring at him with puzzled, curious, or outright hostile expressions.

Oh? I see some familiar faces.

Hyonwon Kang was glaring at him like a ferocious beast, while Peng Sa-Hyuks eyes glittered with murderous intent.

And then there was the girl with the sparkling, passionate gaze.

Wasnt she the vice president of the student council?

Tang So-So was staring at Baek Su-Ryong just as intensely as the previous two (but somehow felt more dangerous).

Even herbreathing was a little rough.

Err, whats with her? Im scared!

Baek Su-Ryong avoided meeting Tang So-Sos eyes and walked over to the students.

Since this is an Outer Arts class, Ive prepared a hands-on lesson so that we can have some fun together.

As Baek Su-Ryong approached, the students tensed. Despite being the last candidate, Baek Su-Ryong was not intimidated, but rather relaxed and laid back.

STEP, STEP.

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As he walked, not only the students and instructors around the lecture platform, but also the students in the dormitories opened their windows one by one and stuck their heads out to watch him.

MURMUR MURMUR.

Whats going on? Whats the commotion?

A demonstration lecture? They havent ended yet? Whats so interesting about that

Hes the last applicant, and he flew in.

Heflew in? Are you talking about the legendary martial art, Walking on Air?

No, its not like that

Eh? Thats the handsome teacher from last time!

The eyes of the entire school focused on one individual.

Noh Gun-Sang felt a little envious. It that a talent Or is it intentional?

Baek Su-Ryong smiled gently and said, Since this is a hands-on class, I should give out prizes to the top participants, right?

His voice wasnt very loud. However, his enunciation was clear and easy to understand. His body language was not exaggerated, but every hand gesture and every movement of his eyes piqued the viewers welcomes you.

It was like watching a well-choreographed sword dance.

The brats ground their teeth determinedly, but even so, they couldnt force me out of the circle.

Ive practiced this countless times in the Blood Cult, but ever since I developed this drill, Ive never been pushed out of the circle. At the time, I couldnt use inner arts at all due to my destroyed qi center, so I was placed in charge of almost all the outer arts classes.

Still, these kids are strong enough that if they work together, its not impossible

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I looked at Hyonwon Kang, Peng Sa-Hyuk, and Tang So-So. All three of them were quite skilled. If they cooperated, they could pose a threat to my current self.

There was only half a minute left.

Hey, if you want to win, why dont you fight together? I suggested.

I always fight alone.

Wed have to be on the same level to work together.

I cant stand the thought of cooperating with these guys

I had no idea what their relationship was like, but I could at least conclude that it wasnt great.

Y arent you reading this at ?

Okay, then prepare to get your asses kicked. Again. I smirked and put my left hand behind me to show that from now on, I would only be using one hand.

I will not use my left hand for the rest of the game. If thats not enough, I also wont move my left foot

Fuck you! Shut up!

Led by the mad dog Hyonwon Kang, the students lunged at me from all directions, bursting with murderous intent.

Kill him!

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Push him out of there somehow!

AHHHH! Shit!

Unfortunately for them, the ragtag group wasnt much of a threat.

SMACK! WHAM! BAM!

I leisurely blocked, dodged, and counterattacked even as I maneuvered them into getting in each others way. As I familiarized myself with their movements, I even had time to observe the spectators.

Wow! Whoaaa!

Oh my god! That teacher is not kidding!

I cant believe Peng Sa-Hyuk and Hyonwon Kang are being treated like that

Cheers of glee and admiration poured in from the dormitory students sticking their heads out of their windows.

Heheh, this is nothing I chuckled to myself, a little embarrassed.

Finally, I glanced at the instructors expressions.

My eyes locked with Namgoong Sus.

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With a face like hed just chewed on a piece of shit, he glared daggers at me.

Damn, this dudes expression is hilarious! Its like were having a snowball fight!

I smirked and glanced at the other instructors. Noh Gun-Sang watched me with interest, while Kwak Cheol-Woo squirmed under Namgoong Sus furious gaze. The rest of them were either astounded or frustrated.

Hmm? Is that killing intent?

One of the instructors was staring at me with even more hatred than Namgoong Su. He had a large frame and a muscular body that literally screamed, Im an outer arts master!

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I kept my attention focused on this man who wanted to murder me even as I fended off the students attacks.

Suddenly, his lips twitched.

Is he using Sound Transmission to communicate with someone?

Unfortunately, I couldnt tell who he was talking to. He was probably just hurling curses at me, but

Wait a minute, did he just look away for a moment?

Judging from his frown and clenched teeth, hed shot a glance at the person he was talking to

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DIE!

YAAAH!

At that moment, Hyonwon Kang and Peng Sa-Hyuk attacked me at the same time.

These punks. They said that they didnt want to work together earlier, but now theyre sneakily doing it.

The wind from their swinging daos flew at me.

Oh? Whats this?

Dao Wind, an indicator of mastery that was one level below Dao Qi, wasnt a technique that could be used without inner qi.

More importantly, it was a skill that could easily kill a person.

Pfft! I failed to stifle a laugh. Theyre trying to force me out of the circle somehow, even if it means cheating.

Ill show you brats why no one has ever beaten me at this game before, I muttered, drawing my sword.

Translators Note: The first half of the chapter is written in third-person.