Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

“Did you get it right?”

Baek Sung-hyun sat down on the cold floor and chuckled.

The speculation that gave me goosebumps just looking at it had subsided, but the golden madness that flashed in his eyes remained the same.

“It’s been a long time coming here.”

Although most of the swordsmen in the Baek family either did not know or forgot, he had entered Myeonbyeok-dong. twice as well.

The first was murder, and that was when he killed the swordsman of the White House.

There was no great reason. He only wanted to kill, following the sweet words whispered deep in his heart.

It was then that he first got angry with his father and learned that it was wrong.

But he didn't even reflect.

Because the joy he felt when he killed was more enjoyable than any entertainment or achievement he had ever felt.

‘So I did it again as soon as I came out.’

As soon as Baek Sung-hyun came out of Myeonbyeok-dong, he killed another prosecutor. Of course, he didn't kill as openly as before, but through Dalian.

‘Did he feel like he was going to die for the first time then?’

Baek Sung-hyun put his hand behind his back and made a serious smile.

He was called to his father as soon as he committed a second murder. The father had put his anger and shot him to death.

In the whirlpool of his breath-taking life, he felt a curiosity rather than the fear of death.

A strong curiosity about how it would feel if I became strong like my father and killed strong humans.

'I've changed my mind since then.'

After Baek Baek-hyun entered and exited Myeonbyeok-dong for the second time, he did not commit any more murders.

He became a good and reliable older brother and took care of his younger siblings, and he became a generous genius and built up a lot of trust.

But that was only his outer shell.

It was acting because he couldn't avoid his father's eyes from inside the new sword, and he actually went outside and started killing other humans.

At first, they killed ordinary people or low-ranking people. It was fun, but it got boring. So he raised the grade of the prey he was aiming for as he grew up.

He was able to get satisfaction when he killed rank 3 and rank 4, and now he has to be rank 6 capable.

Since he used several methods of killing, he did not reveal his true nature to anyone.

“But Woojin will find out. That way too.”

Baekhyun giggled and scratched the wall.

I never imagined that Baek Woojin would reveal his true nature, and that he would suffer so unilaterally.

People would think that the two had a whistle-blowing duel, but not at all. I was just beaten unilaterally by Baek Woojin.

“Did you take some information?”

He also confirmed the information that he was hiding his nature and force, that he killed Baek Seon-ah, and the name written outside, seemed to have noticed the secret of the Blue Sword.

“On the other hand, I only knew the level of his powerlessness.”

Baek Woojin showed the power of the late 7th or 8th grade even though he didn't use a spirit.

'But that's not the right information.'

Just as he hid his force, Baek Woojin did not use the spirit or the black sword he used in the video.

“It might have been better.”

Baek Woojin's power and popularity were constantly rising.

If he kills the child when he grows up and builds a reputation, he may gain a bliss he has never felt before.

‘I’ll go there as soon as I leave.’

He discovered an open dungeon in a group of abilities he created personally. On the way there, he was caught by Baek Woojin.

‘It’s a dungeon that gives you what you need the most… .'

Baek Sung-hyun looked up at the ceiling of Myeonbyeok-dong and smiled.

* * *

“Both come in.”

Baek Woojin went to Baekwijeon with Mu Young-gaek and Moon Ju-yeong.

“Wow, this room is no joke.”

The silent guest was the first to enter Baek Woojin's room, so he looked around and exclaimed in admiration.

“If you steal even one, I will cut off your wrist.”

“Ah, you’re too much. Will you steal the prosecutor's property unless I'm crazy?"

He waved his hand as if he wasn't a silent guest, but his eyes couldn't stop rolling.

- His eyes keep spinning?

“Young man. I hear the rolling of my eyes.”

“Hey, this is an occupational disease. I really have no intention of stealing! haha!"

The young man smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

“Stop talking nonsense, both of you sit there.”

"Yes!""Yep!"

After answering Mu-Young-Gak and Moon Ju-Young, they sat down at the table. Baek Woojin prepared three cups of coffee and set them down on the table.

“How many people get coffee from the prosecutor! It is an honour! This coffee mug looks too expensive... .”

“Don’t even think about stealing.”

“I just said it was expensive.”

“I cannot take your words literally.”

“You are so serious about everything. Then it breaks.”

Moon Ju-yeong and Mu-yeong-gak had an endless quarrel. Now, I can't tell if the relationship is good or bad.

"stop."

At Baek Woojin's words, the two of them shut their mouths like hapjuk.

widely.

Baek Woojin hit the table with his right hand. When he lifted his hand, which had been struck, two rings remained. It was the ring next to the head.

“Is this right?”

"Yes."

The young man smiled and nodded his head.

"it? What kind of ring is this?”

“This is Baek Sung-hyun’s.”

“Yeah?”

Moon Joo-young's mouth was wide open. He didn't see Baek Sung-hyeon taking the ring off because he arrived late.

“Actually, before Baek Sung-hyun started a riot… .”

“Ugh!”

As Baek Woojin explained the situation, Moon Ju-young's eyes grew big enough to pop out.

“Hey, you stole it? This crazy man is real!”

“Don’t worry. I would have brought one so I wouldn't have noticed."

“It was because of you that the Blue Swordsman searched the area for 10 days!”

The Blue Swordsman had searched the place where the battle had taken place until now. The reason was because of this ring.

“Hey, Master! This bastard is a real madman! One day you will ruin us! We must get him out now!”

“I’m out of my mind, it’s hard to say. I am just a little sick.”

“It hurts! What other nonsense are you talking about!”

“You said it. I have an occupational disease.”

“What kind of occupational disease explodes every day!”

“It explodes every day, so it’s an occupational disease.”

Mu-Young-Gak did not lose a single word to Moon Ju-Young's theory and spit bullshit.

- You can't fix that kleptomania for the rest of your life, can't you?

‘I don’t think so.’

Baek Woojin laughed because it was ridiculous. To be honest, I never imagined that a martial artist would show up with that ring.

“It’s okay to steal his stuff.”

"Yes?"

“You must have expected it, so I’ll tell you for sure this time.”

Baek Woojin gave Moon Ju-yeong and Mu Young-gaek the information about Baek Sung-hyun that he had found so far.

“I stole it right! Receive praise, my grandson!”

Muyoung-gak patted the back of his hand as if it were a puppy.

“Well then, from now on, the third master, Baek Baek-hyun is our enemy.”

Moon Ju-Young looked at the young man like a madman and then turned to Baek Woo-Jin.

"okay. He is perhaps the most dangerous enemy.”

"all right. I will explain it properly to the medical team.”

“Do that.”

Baek Woojin nodded his head and gave his gaze to the guest.

“No strangers.”

"Yes!"

“Take it all out.”

"Yes?"

“Take out everything you stole from the Blue Swordsman and Baek Sung-hyun.”

“Hey, how… .”

“How does a dung fly get through shit?”

“Dungfly. ha ha ha!

Moon Joo-young burst into laughter as if exhilarating.

“No, you’re talking too harshly.”

“It’s a compliment for doing your job well. Get it out quickly.”

"Is that true?

"okay. It means that you have a strong work ethic.”

"i See!"

Muyoung smirked, pulled out his ah-space pocket and poured it on his floor.

douchebag.

There were shiny jewels, wallets, and even small weapons in their pockets.

“All, when are you doing this?”

“The aurora storm disappeared, and the prosecutors flocked in all at once. Then I stole it.”

Muyoung-gak said that he went to the store and stole something as if he had bought sweets.

“The real you, a human being, can’t be vigilant!”

“This is not something I want to do. Hands automatically… .”

“It’s funny. It was good to steal.”

“It’s good, but it’s totally not good… .”

Whether the two fight or not, Baek Woojin rummaged through things.

"Well… .”

Baek Woojin found a piece of paper under his wallet. I opened it, but it was a blank piece of paper with nothing written on it.

“Ah, that’s a ‘musan book’. It’s a piece of paper where you have to write down the password to see it properly.”

“Should I write down my password?”

"Yes! If you write the code on that piece of paper, the letters on the paper will come out.”

“Did you have such a paper?”

It was the first time I heard the name Musan-seo, but I knew what kind of paper it was.

“Can you decipher it?”

“If you write it wrong, the paper will burn. However!"

The young man pounded his chest pounding.

“Who am I! Aren't you a righteous warrior who can't steal anything! We can prepare it in advance, so we can solve it quickly.”

“I said I washed my hands.”

“I must have washed my hands a little less. I watched TV these days and they told me to wash my hands in 6 steps.

“That’s not what it means!”

"haha!"

Mu-Young-Gak just burst out laughing at Moon Ju-Young's nagging.

“Start detoxing right away.”

"all right."

The young man fell on the floor and began to crack the code on the paper.

-What? Wasn't that ring your gamble?

‘Of course not.’

Gambling was not Baek Sung-hyun's ring.

-then?

‘It was my gamble to find out information about where Baek Seong-hyun was going.’

-Where to go?

‘Baek Seong-hyun was going outside for his personal business. He'd try to figure out the place first and disturb him, or grab stuff or dungeons first.

-her… .

‘That’s why I lost my strength in the middle. To get out of Myeonbyeok-dong first.’

It was for this reason that his father pulled out the sword before he arrived.

- How does your brain really work?

I was truly amazed.

He couldn't believe he had such thoughts while fighting Baek Sung-hyun, who was stronger than him.

-If there were two people like you, the world would be ruined.

If no young geek was crazy about stealing, Baek Woojin was crazy about making fun of others.

“Um, the enemy… .”

"enemy?"

"Yes. The first letter is the enemy, and I don’t know the next.”

“Isn’t that a red dragon?”

“Red dragon?”

Muyoung-gak tilted his head and tried to apply Baek Woojin's cipher.

"uh! that's right! It's possible!"Muyounggaek wrote the words Red Dragon right on the white rice paper.

whoops.

Then the letter “Red Dragon” disappeared, and a new letter appeared.

“Gamhosan?”

The name of Gamhosan in Chungcheong-do was written on the paper.

“To whom did this servant steal?”

“From the beginning, he was a middle-aged prosecutor behind Baek Sung-hyeon. His face was burnt and a little yellow... .”

“Then this is real.”

It was Hwang Jeong-woo, the master of the sword, who stole the paper. Since he had it, it was certain that this address was the correct one.

"Well done!"

Baek Woojin smiled and patted the young man's shoulder.

“Huh.”

Mu-young looked at Moon Ju-young, pushing the corners of his lips up.

"profit… .”

Moon Ju-young shook her shoulder as if in anger.

‘As long as Baek Seong-hyeon is in Myeonbyeok-dong, he probably hasn’t been able to get anything on this mountain yet.’

- Sure.

Baek Woojin smiled when he saw the young man arguing with Moon Ju-young.

‘Should I try stealing too?’

* * *

Baek Woojin arrived at Gamho Mountain in Chungcheong Province, pretending to be practicing in his private practice room. He had, of course, changed his appearance with a mask of all-round ears.

“Is this right?”

"Yes. Looking at the people over there, I am sure.”

The young man looked at the two men standing at the entrance of the mountain and nodded. The men wore the badges of the Association of Talented Persons on their chests.

“They are dressed in the Association, but they are not members of the Association.”

“I think the same.”

The men were wearing their association clothes and blocking the mountain, but the way they acted out was far from the association.

If it was an association, not the whole mountain, but a narrower area would have been blocked with more people.

“If Seong-Hyun Baek moved directly, there must have been some unusual dungeons, monsters, or facilities. Search properly.”

"all right!"

The silent guest nodded his head and disappeared. Being a thief by nature, he seemed excited at the thought of stealing Baek Sung-hyeon's treasure.

-What are you doing? don't you go

'Previously… .'

Baek Woojin hid his presence after wearing La Fort items, and stuck to the side of people pretending to be an association employee.

"Ah… .”

After about 10 minutes, the man on the right opened his mouth, apparently bored.

“The weather is so nice, how long do we have to be like this? It hurts.”

“There are about ten days left for him to come.”

“Honestly, I don’t think anyone would come without us. Isn't that a complete waste of manpower?"

“It’s better than exploring an unknown dungeon or maintaining a camp in front of that dungeon.”

“Yeah, but… .”

After listening to the conversation between the two, I was able to understand that there was a dungeon in this mountain and that the surrounding area was covered with a camp.

- I'll have to find Jin.

‘That’s easy.’

Baek Woojin unleashed the special ability of the Black War Cannon.

He plucked the giraffe as long and thin as a thread, searching for places that countered the flow of nature.

'found.'

When I went up to the middle of the mountain, I could feel the flow of Qi going backwards unlike before.

‘Is that there?’

Baek Woojin grasped the flow of Jin using the intensified sense of the dark unhyang and went inside following the flow.

There were people inside and outside Jin, but no one noticed Baek Woojin's existence.

-uh?

‘Is that a dungeon?’

Inside the Jin, there was a dungeon as the people below said.

But he was different from the dungeons he had seen so far.

The entrance of the dungeon was completely open without a black curtain, and the appearance of the dungeon was like the face of a tiger rising from the ground.

'Tiger? no way… .'

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