master of spears

    "I am Dang Jin-cheol, the 37th disciple of the Sacheondang family."

    "I''m hearing this for the first time."

    Even on Earth, the influential families of the planet Gucheon are well known. Among them, Suho knows in advance about the three families that are particularly famous.

    "Are you older than Namgungse?"

    " Our cancer technology is the best in the world."

    His voice was full of competition and pride. Suho smiled at that tone.

    good to memorize Not even getting blood on your hands.

    As a gift for my uncle who made a mistake, it would be okay if it was this kind of military service. That''s also the case with the tutor.

    "Okay, let''s go out."

    "Okay. This is the second basement floor. The room next door is the guard''s room, and there is one more besides the two, so he must have gone to report to the above. The upper floor is the warehouse, and the samurai live on the first floor. Let''s go through the secret passage from this guard''s room."

    "Secret passage? Hey, do you know anything about that?"

    It seemed like he had been preparing for a long time to escape.

    Dang Jin-cheol laughed.

    "I came in there."

    " ?"

    You broke into jail, not ready to escape?

    Can I name him as my nephew, martial arts teacher?

    "Let''s go now."

    Dang Jin-cheol''s appearance did not appear to have starved zombies for several days, but his eyes were full of energy. As he said, when we entered the guard''s room, there was a painting board of the Mamon folk game spread out on the table, and there was a staircase leading up.

    That''s the passage to the upstairs warehouse.

    Dang Jin-cheol headed to a place far away from the stairs.

    - Follow this way carefully so as not to make a sound.

    "Huh? did you say?"

    Dang Jin-cheol hurriedly raised his index finger and brought it to his mouth.

    - Don''t make a sound. A foreign master doesn''t even know how to play?

    "I don''t know. Because I don''t know."

    "Huh."

    As if Dang Jin-cheol had given up, he gave up the whole song.

    "Seeing that there are no signs yet, it seems that there are no guys in the warehouse. Come here at once."

    As he said, the upstairs was empty.

    No vital energy is felt.

    Instead, a lot of energy is felt on the ground floor, the first floor.

    Duck duck.

    Dang Jin-cheol rummaged through a pile of boxes in one corner.

    "What are you doing?"

    "My poison weapon will be here. for a bit . here you are."

    He wore leather armbands in both hands and found a pedestal.

    It was a bit funny to see him wearing only the armbands and legs while wearing underwear that barely covered the lower part of the body, but neither Suho nor Dangjincheol paid any attention to it.

    Dangjincheol''s armor installation did not end there.

    After rummaging through a few trash boxes for a while, I found a belt with a shoulder strap that crossed diagonally and put it on.

    There were bido pockets on the leather straps that went down diagonally from the shoulder, and it was possible to hide 6 bidos on one side and 12 bidos on each side.

    Dang Jin-cheol spent more time than he had spent to find a bido smaller than the palm of his hand to separate garbage.

    "Hey, when are you looking for me?"

    "Now, wait a minute."

    "Woo-gong-sensei or whatever, if it''s late, I''ll just leave it alone. Give me five seconds."

    There is no more time to delay.

    Isn''t it a gift to hand over to your nephew if he is still alive? If the winged Mamons freely roam the sky, even if they are with the drake, the safety of their nephew cannot be guaranteed.

    "Sheesh, please stop."

    Only 7 pockets of rain found their owners.

    "Damn it! How much money is five?"

    It''s not something you can do with just money.

    It is a valuable product that a famous craftsman makes and calls.

    "Huh, you bastard. fucking bastard."

    Since all 12 of them have to be made into a suit with the same size and weight distribution, even if you meet a skilled craftsman, you will have to pay the price of 12 again.

    You will also have to practice the sophisticated throwing technique that is tailored to the new weapon.

    "I am ready now."

    "It feels like a burden."

    "Since then, it has been a first-class high demand."

    Before coming to the planet Gucheon, I heard an explanation from Soonpil Jang.

    Class F and E are for beginners, Class D is for beginners, and Class C is for intermediate.

    It''s practically not even sarcastic until mid-level.

    The difference is the level of kicking in the foot on the nine heaven planet.

    Since it is a world where people learn martial arts from their infancy, when they grow up and become adults, all the children of talented families are above masters.

    So the true warrior class starts with the third rank.

    It''s funny to call the master third-rate, but we call the B, A, and S stages third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate anyway.

    When Dang Jin-cheol goes to Earth, he becomes an S-class awakener.

    ; Dangjincheol

    Level 66 First Class (S)

    assassin

    I hope I didn''t waste any time.

    If anything happens to my nephew, I plan to hold Dang Jin-cheol a little responsible.

    "You must be as good as a teacher for the time wasted, assassin."

    " ."

    Dang Jin-cheol, startled by surprise, said with a calm face.

    "Not all of us are assassins just because we are disciples of our family."

    "You are an assassin."

    That''s all Suho can see.

    If trust is built up with each other, or his level is low, the guardian''s eyes will see more information, such as skills, if he can see it, but now he knows only one thing about the assassin.

    " ."

    "There is nothing more suitable for a seven-year-old to learn than the skill of an assassin."

    My nephew is still immature.

    No matter what you learn, it''s hard to beat an adult of the same level.

    It was enough to hide, run away, surprise, and unleash an unexpected, unexpected blow to the enemy. The survival rate of the nephew will be even higher.

    Cancer technology, how cool is that?

    You can''t get blood on the hands of a 7-year-old child.

    ''Cancer, you can kill it from a distance.''

    My brother will like it too.

    The more I thought about it, the more I realized that there was nothing more suitable as a training method for a 7-year-old child than cancer techniques.

    "Where is the secret passage?"

    "I consider it."

    deed.

    He whimpered the heavy box with his bare arms, and then pointed to a small hole.

    "You can get out safely through this place."

    "Did you sell it?"

    "exactly. I''ve been preparing for three months. A little crawl leads to the sewer pipe."

    Did you have any great treasures here?

    Why did you come all the way here on purpose?

    "You seem curious as to why I came all the way to the prison, so please don''t ask. Doesn''t everyone have their own circumstances?"

    See also the view.

    One eye is like a ghost.

    The guy threw something.

    When I hold it, I see it''s a wavy wad of cotton.

    "Stop your nose with that."

    Dang Jin-cheol was already covering his nose.

    "Why?"

    "Mamons have a very bad dung smell."

    " ."

    So, this guy crawled through the mammon dung bins and dug a tunnel all the way here.

    "He''s crazy."

    Can I put this as my nephew Mugong teacher?

    Suho headed for the stairs without hesitation.

    "Wow, what are you doing!"

    Dang Jin-cheol was startled and stopped in front of him.

    "The first floor is where the Mamon warriors live."

    There are warriors on the first floor, and the basement is a warehouse. And this narrow space on the second basement floor is being used as a prison, but there aren''t many prisoners in fact.

    Most of the time, there''s no reason to catch them just to kill them.

    "Your plan smells so bad. And I don''t have much time."

    "Then what are you going to do? Even though Eun-gong is an expert in foreign engineering, there are first-class experts who are over 30 on the first floor."

    And if there is a commotion, the samurai from other buildings will also flock to them, so it is common sense to move cautiously, even if you have one hundred and fifty forces.

    "Shouldn''t the Moorim not be able to bear even a moment of filth and pain? Let''s get out of here for now."

    "I am not a Moorim."

    " ?"

    At Dang Jin-cheol''s question-filled gaze, Suho smiled and stepped down the stairs.

    "I am an Earthling."

    " !"

    Damn it, somehow I couldn''t even hear it.

    Suho went up to the warehouse and widened his eyes.

    I picked up the booklet that was on one shelf.

    ; Non-Thousand Twins

    "Hey, it''s a skill book."

    Dang Jin-cheol, who followed Suho''s pure admiration, was astonished.

    "It''s not the Jinsan Festival of the previous king, Yangdaesan Daehyeop!"

    "How am I?"

    "Hey, you ignorant Mamons. These precious things in this warehouse... ."

    Dang Jin-cheol, who had been talking up to that point, looked around quickly.

    Ten years ago, the disappearance of King Kwon cut off his powerlessness, and his secret rank was found here.

    It''s not that strange.

    Because the warriors value the secret supplies of their Jinshan season the most, there are not many people who always keep them in their arms and protect them.

    ''Are you here?''

    Wouldn''t this be an important warehouse for storing valuables enough to hold such valuables? Even if he puts such a treasure on the ceiling, he can barely pass through the poop... .

    "It was a windfall."

    Dang Jin-cheol dissuaded Su-ho as he grabbed these and other things.

    "Don''t be greedy. Bring only treasures that will not interfere with your movement."

    "You can just put it in the space."

    Dang Jin-cheol shook his head.

    "Is this the first of the nine planets in the Daehyup?"

    "Huh."

    "The things of Earth don''t work here. The same goes for the precious artifacts that came from the planet Aruka."

    You cannot use Earth''s guns or magical items from Aruka on the planet Gucheon. No, you can''t bring it with you.

    "What, the Earth is all over."

    On Earth, both weapons and magic items can be used.

    "Yeah, it''s like the Earth is a lower world. Water flows down, never backwards."

    "What kind of bullshit?"

    Suho swept away the secrets, weapons, and other items that might have been someone else''s belongings, which were filling the large warehouse with nothing to do.

    Watching the objects disappear as if they were being sucked into somewhere as long as Suho''s hand touched them, Dang Jin-cheol''s jaw dropped as if it were going to fall off.

    "Uh, why? Ah space!"

    "I can."

    This is inventory, not subspace.

    "Then let''s go. Invalid teacher."

    There really is no more time to delay.

    Suho took one step on the stairs to the first floor.

    The tension and stillness felt above the locked door, and the fear and fighting spirit of the warriors before the battlefield, were conveyed without filtration.

    Suho chuckled.

    Wouldn''t it have been more interesting if the world in which he was left behind was a world inhabited by civilized people with such diverse emotions?

    These are the years of hunting, survival and loneliness.

    These are the years in which only feelings of hunger, reproduction, and awe were exchanged.

    On the other hand, what about the world?

    If you''re happy with that dreadful life, am I crazy?

    bang!

    The door fell like a soaring fist from the guardian''s fist, and ten spears pierced through it like a comb.

    Whoa, whoa!

    He smashed down the spears one by one, and hit the Mamon tribes who rushed up and rushed at them one by one.

    Puppupuck!

    The hand force is weak.

    The jailers were the sewage of the sewage.

    " ."

    None of the warriors in front of me died.

    Most of them are those who absorb shocks by throwing their bodies away. Guys who are good at fighting. Thirty Mamon warriors surrounded them.

    It''s like meeting Lee Seong-woo in his 30s.

    "It''s fun."

    Suho picked up the spear that had fallen to the floor.

    When it comes to spearing, he is also confident in his field.

    Although there are no herbivores or martial arts, the weapon that has been studied and trained for the longest time is the spear.

    If you stab and wield it for about a thousand years, you can''t help but feel confident.

    married couple.

    Suho, who turned the window nicely, put it on Chak''s side. With that movement alone, the weight of the spear, the weight of the cutlery, and all the characteristics of the spear were accustomed to it.

    "Let''s see if it''s okay even if there is a hole in the belly button."

    Is there anything special about being a good-looking guy?

    All will be equal before my window.

    Shush!

    Kakakan!

    "Wow!"

    Without even sharing a few seconds of food, the Mamon tribes fell like autumn leaves through the simple and radical window.

    A very simple, and therefore fatal spear.

    Dang Jin-cheol''s face, with his head sticking out from the basement, was astonished.

    ''A terrifying practical spear technique.''

    I''ve only heard rumors about Earth. What kind of place is that, such a monster... .