Became A Swordsmanship Genius From A Great Family

I found out what the sin of the Shingeombaekga was. Reveal the truth for the prosecutors and their families who died in Baek Cheon-hwa's greed.

Condition: Confess the sins committed by the Shingeombaekga and receive an apology from those involved.

Reward: 5,000 points.

A new quest appeared in front of Baek Woojin and Darkness.

“A confession of sins and an apology… .”

-Is it harder than you think?

After confirming the quest, Darkness laughed.

- It's not just one or two.

According to Baek Yeon-hwi and Baek Eun-kyung, there are more than four organizations involved in this case, and all of them are very large guilds.

The guilds who had already completed a deal with Hundred Cheonhwa couldn't easily admit what happened in the past. It will be troublesome in many ways.

I was worried that they would give me a quest that was nothing more than free, but this one was a tedious quest in many ways.

“No.”

Baek Woojin shook his head as he accepted the quest.

- No? There's no way they can just admit their sins.

“Their secrets are exposed, so it’s usually the case. But it would be different if I attacked myself.”

- You're attacking yourself?

Darkness thrust the blade in an absurd way.

- You're going. If you move easily, you will feel the weight of Gaju… .

“The weight of Gaju can’t be replaced with candy.”

He smiled and waved his hand. There is no need to feel the weight of the kaju, which is embedded only in the back like the Baekcheonhwa. I sat here to become the head of the country who is always at the forefront.

-Heh, a guy called Gaju is talking.

The voice of darkness was blunt, but there was satisfaction for Baek Woojin in it.

-So, are you going to visit all four guilds that caused trouble?

“No, you just have to go.”

Baek Woojin raised his index finger and waved it.

“Even if I don’t know about other places, Maengju Cheon will definitely reject my offer. If it's his personality, I'll never admit it."

- Well, definitely.

Darkness nodded the blade. Chen Mu Maeng-ju, seen in China, was a human full of pride. Without evidence, it could not be admitted.

“What would happen if we attacked the Cheonmu Maeng directly and wiped it off?”

-… Others will be scared.

"right. Cheon Mu Maengju is as strong as his pride. If he kneels, the other guilds will find out about their sins and apologize. What I did, and what I didn’t do.”

Baek Woojin smiled and entered the studio.

- There's one thing. Would you admit your sins just because you lost to the lord of the heavenly martial arts? You're not the kind of person who would confess to being beaten up a bit, would you?

“So you need to be prepared.”

-Ready?

“When the Maengju Cheonmu doesn’t acknowledge their crimes to the end, they should present solid evidence created by gathering information from the Police Department, Baek Yeondan, and Black Market.”

You have the books and documents, and with a few more materials, you can create the perfect evidence.

“You win with both strength and cause.”

- Without providing proof in advance that Baek Cheon-hwa and Cheon Mu Maeng-ju made a deal, would you like to give them to the next fan?

"right."

-her… .

Darkness looked at Baek Woojin and wrapped his tongue around him.

- Burr, I can see you already.

Cheon Mu Maengju, who was hiding the truth even after being beaten by Baek Woojin, saw the evidence and began to imagine the expression of despair.

It is a frightening idea to hide evidence that can be presented immediately and then break it down and present it.

-You poor guy... .

It is possible because he has both heart and strength.

If this plan goes according to his thoughts, the world will know how much Baek Woojin cares for his white house.

In other words, no one will ever touch the white swordsman.

“I’ll have to do a bit of bullying too.”

Baek Woojin laughed slyly. He intended to act like a family to the swordsmen of the White House, and like a demon to those who touched the White House.

-Why did you start with Cheonmu Maengju?

“He was the one who took my life.”

- It's still... .

“I have a good memory.”

I smiled and contacted Baek Yeon-hwi and Baek Eun-kyung. The two were instructed to ask for an apology, pretending to have no evidence at all.

“The moment to try out the book will come sooner than I thought.”

A cool smile appeared on Baek Woojin's face as he hung up the phone.

**

“Whew… .”

Baek Woojin finished his signature on the last paperwork of the day and looked out his window. A round moon appeared in the heavily sunken night sky. The sun had set and night had come.For several weeks, Baek Cheon-hwa was focused on the housekeeper's job, so he could hardly train, but his expression was dull.

"Thank you."

Moon Ju-young bowed her head as if sorry.

“Why do you look like that?”

“Are you okay because you haven’t been able to train these days? .”

The whole Baek family knows that Baek Woojin is a water lily maniac. He had no choice but to worry because a man with a thorn in his mouth was only working for a few weeks without training for just one day.

"it's okay."

Baek Woojin waved his hand saying not to worry.

“Just a week or so of hard work and most of the work will be done.”

“Because it’s okay. Don't worry... .”

“Until then, I will do my best to help! Rest!”

Moon Ju-young nodded his head widely and left Gajujeon. Looking at that figure, it was obvious that he would stay up all night and only pick up important tasks.

“It’s really good.”

Baek Woojin smiled and stopped the operation of Yang's Heart.

‘Because there is a heart of the sheep.’

The yangui deep gong is a rare martial art that can do two things at the same time.

Using Yangui Simgong to interpret Bukmyeongsingong's guise while working was nothing like lying down and eating rice cakes.

-I wish I had been a little bit more sarcastic while eating that rice cake.

The darkness under the desk slowly rose.

“Did you see me?”

- I was pretty good.

Darkness waved the blade as if in embarrassment.

- It wasn't that fun.

“Well, I’m not being honest.”

Baek Woojin clicked his tongue and put the tablet PC that had been lying on the floor on the desk.

While I was working, I put a tablet PC under the desk and played a drama so that the darkness would not be boring.

The guy fell in love with the drama he's been watching for a long time, so he forcibly blew his voice out because he didn't want to be found out about something he felt good about.

- So, did you get used to the job?

“Don't pretend you care. When your head is full of drama... .”

- Hmm... .

Darkness couldn't find any words to say back, and only coughed in vain.

“But it’s North Myungsin.”

-Well?

“I don’t think it’s all about absorbing natural mana or the enemy’s energy.”

The more you memorize the gugyeol of Bukmyeongsingoong and accept its contents, the more you feel it. He didn't seem to be a mere martial artist who could accept more aura.

far above that.

It seemed to contain the myth of Super Ascension regarding the absorption and flow of Qi.

- Burr, did you know that already?

“I see there is something.”

Baek Woojin saw the darkness with his eyes shining.

-Tell me what you felt.

“Bukmyungshingong is not simply a martial art that accepts a lot of energy. Giving his enlightenment about mana… .”

He told Heukam the realizations he felt while learning the Bukmyeongsingong.

- It's really damn fast.

Darkness let out a sigh. Although he deliberately did not reveal the true meaning of the book, Baek Woojin found the way alone.

‘It’s fast and it’s unpredictable.’

His progress in his martial arts was gradually exceeding his expectations.

It meant that Baek Woojin was going beyond his own predictions and approaching a finished being, that is, transcendence.

'I'm really tired.'

How long has it been since you reached the absolute level, and you have already seen the next one? The feeling that had been heightened by the drama subsided.

'What do you think?'

-… yes it is literally Bukmyeongsingong contains the realization of being able to move to a new level by accepting the mana and refined energy of Mother Nature.

‘Then that’s… .'

- It is a state of transcendence.

'transcendence!'

Baek Woojin clenched his fist tightly. He could not contain his excitement as he said that he could reach the transcendence even without mastering the lower volumes.

"no. not there yet."

He closed his eyes, forcing his beating heart to calm. Don't get excited already. It was still a long way off.

'Take it easy and take it easy... .'

Baek Woojin controlled his breathing and gently pressed down his impatient mind. I slowly immersed myself in the world of images.

- A monster.

He looked at Baek Woojin, who calmly controls his emotions even after hearing the realm of transcendence in darkness.

- Now he's a giant... .

**

a week later.

Baek Woojin went into the practice room to focus on his training.

He finished all the tasks that had been pushed back, and he showed the dark side a drama, so there was no one to interfere with.

‘Today is important.’

Because he did not give up training while he was working, the acquisition of the Bukmyeongsingoong was on track. If you just finish this exercise neatly, you will be able to get the magic of Buk-myeong-sin-gong.

woo woo.

Baek Woojin closed his eyes and memorized the gugyeol of Bukmyeongsingong.

Nature's mana full of heaven and earth feels close enough to touch your skin.

Nature's mana has fluidity.

It is not only the four characteristics of the Hwasu climate, but also changes to thunder and cold or light and darkness.

The warriors and wizards use mana in their own way through auror and mana training.

But North Myung Shin Gong is different.

It accepts nature's mana without any change.

Mana isn't the only thing that doesn't change. The person who accepts mana must also be immutable.

Like a heavy rock, like a lofty sky, like an endless sea, it doesn't change and stays where it is.

That was the essence and mystery of the Bukmyeongsingong business district.

flash.

There was a huge wave in my mind. The old and faded image was broken and a new stream of enlightenment gushed out.

Whoa!

Baek Woojin did not miss the beginning of his barely grasped enlightenment. Like a crazy dog, he bit and drooped all the way.

Concentrating his whole mind on enlightenment, he memorized and recite the old gugyeol of the Bukmyeong Shingong.

- Huh... .

Darkness blew out a breeze. As Baek Woojin's upper-level match was opened, Mother Nature's mana was condensed.

Without knowing what state he was in, he concentrated his mind on Buk-myung-sin-gong's acting, and eventually fell into selflessness.

-Have you already achieved enlightenment?

How long has it been since he had mastered the martial arts of super ascension? When I looked at that guy, my stomach felt cramped as if I was pretending.

- Isn't it already... .

Baek Woojin, while watching his work, has been practicing Bukmyung Shingong using the Yang Suspicious Ball. Perhaps that tenacious effort paid off.

-Ugh!

Darkness let out a sigh of envy, waiting for Baek Woojin to wake up from selflessness.

Waiting became boring, and Baek Woojin's body trembled when the drama got hungry.

After a while he opened his eyes.

A majestic glare of eyes that seemed to contain the sun burned like flames.

-Ummm... .

Darkness groaned. Just by looking at Baek Woojin's pupils, he could tell that he had made great strides.

- Did you get it?

"okay. That too… .”

When Baek Woojin let out a dry voice, a notification sound rang through the studio.

ding!

[You have acquired the Bukmyeong Godong.]

[The depth of enlightenment is deep.]

[Bukmyungsingoong has reached the 2nd dan.]

[The stats of Five Stars increase.]

“You have reached level two.”

- Oh my gosh!

Darkness made a strange sound as if it was unbelievable.

- Step 2? from the beginning?

It's not like I've learned a little bit, I didn't get enlightenment, and from acquisition to level 2, what kind of bastard is there?

I haven't reached transcendence yet, but if I grow up in this way, I might be able to set foot in transcendence before a few years have passed.

- Si, system, this bastard is really... .

“Did the system stand still this time?”

Baek Woojin shrugged his shoulders. The acquisition of Bukmyeongsingong was something he had done only with his own strength. It had nothing to do with the system.

-If it wasn't for the system, there wouldn't have been any positivity, and then you could practice while working... .

“Wow, are you going there? Darkness sucks.”

- Whoa! It's stinky, it's stinky!

Darkness trembled at the blade. I honestly had nothing to say, but I couldn't stay still.

- Ugh... .

“I’ll show you a drama.”

Baek Woojin stood up as darkness was about to explode his irritation.

- What?

“Are you tired of watching dramas on your tablet? See you on the big TV.”

Baek Woojin smiled and struck the darkness.- Me, really?

“Now that you have achieved a bigger goal, you must grant your wish this time. There's only half of the Secret Forest left, and the life of a wise swordsman. Let’s watch it all on TV.”

- You remembered it!

He looked at Baek Woojin with eyes that were moved by darkness. Contrary to his daily bruises, he knew all the dramas he wanted to see.

"let's go. I’ll play it right away.”

- Joe, good! I watched all the dramas today! ha ha ha!

“It hurts my ears, I smile softly.”

Baek Woojin and Heukam smiled as they left the studio and stopped.

“Lord.”

Moon Ju-young, who was waiting in front of the training room, approached.

"What's going on?"

“The guilds have sent a reply.”

Baek Woojin received the documents presented by Moon Ju-young and unfolded them.

“All of the four guilds who asked to reveal their sins turned down our offer. In particular, the Cheon Mu-maeng was completely ignored.”

"Right."

He crumpled up the documents he had read and let out a cool smile.

“As expected.”

"Yes. It is just as the Lord said.”

“Then we should go according to plan.”

“When and where are you going?”

"tomorrow. Thousands of people.”

Baek Woojin clenched his fist tightly. He did not need to waste time, and he also wanted to use the bukmyeong new gong that he had barely obtained in practice.

“Then I will prepare the portal.”

“And a few more… .”

Baek Woojin headed to the office instead of the dormitory and gave orders to Moon Ju-young.

-… … .

Darkness stared blankly at the backs of the two men being killed.

-A large TV? drama?

**

In Shandong, China, there was a magnificent manor called Shandong's Forbidden City.

At the front gate of the manor that rose like a mountain, Red Dragon and Hwangryong ascended to heaven, and in front of the gate, gatekeepers like iron tower giants displayed heavy dignity.

This place, which could be called the royal castle of ancient times, was the land of Cheonmu Maeng, the pride of China.

Thousands of tourists stopped in front of the main gate of Cheon Mu-maeng and pressed the shutters toward the huge panoramic view.

“Is this the Cheonmu Maeng?”

As Wangjeon, a gatekeeper and member of the guard, was enjoying the shutter baptism with a proud expression, he heard the voice of a man he did not know next to him.

“Huh!”

“What, what!”

“Get away!”

Not only the king, but everyone standing in front of the main gate was terrified and pointed their spears at the man.

‘When are you… .'

I didn't even feel it, but I couldn't understand how I got here.

"uh? huh?”

Wangjeon, who saw the man with his spear standing, clashed his teeth and stepped backwards.

“A boat, a boat… .”

A black coat, a white scabbard, and a face that looks like a painting. He couldn't have known the most famous man in the world.

“Bae, Baek Woojin!”

“Cooperation!”

A heavy silence fell over the entire front door at the high and gigantic name of Baek Woojin.

“Ouch!”

“Ugh… .”

The gatekeepers were sweating and shaking their hands holding the spears.

“Wow, what are you doing here… .”

Hwa Yeon-hoo, the leader of the guard, opened his mouth with a cracked voice.

“I came to see the Cheonmu Maengju.”

“Are you here with an appointment?”

"No way."

Baek Woojin shrugged his shoulders.

“Well, then you can’t go in.”

Hua Yeonhu firmly shook his head and clutched the spear.

“I like that boldness, but I can’t do it today.”

Baek Woojin headed towards the front door with light steps.

Aww!

It didn't look like he had lost his energy, but the gatekeepers who were blocking the front slid back, and the tightly closed front door opened wide with a kuung sound.

“I should receive an apology from the lord of the Cheon Mu-maeng-joo.”

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