Reading Webnovels Makes Me Stronger

Chapter 146

Park Si-jun looked around.

A dark, empty space spread out wide.

“Here…”

The magic from a while ago has disappeared.

And that monstrous beast.

Even Ishimi wasn’t there.

“Shimiya!”

He shouted out loud, but there was no answer coming back.

Park Si-jun detected the presence of the surrounding.

Again, nothing was felt.

“What’s happening?”

[Hmm, huh… … .]

When Park Si-jun was trying to understand the situation, a voice was heard in the air.

[Hoo… look at this How could this guy be alive?]

It was the voice I heard as soon as I touched Bibi a while ago.

Park Si-jun raised his head.

“Who are you? You brought me here…”

[It’s strange to be alive, but he has a bad habit of talking. Didn’t you learn to speak up to the elderly? Yiying!]

Park Si-joon let out a sigh.

He looks young just by hearing his voice, but he’s an old man.

‘… I don’t feel any hostility at all.’

I didn’t feel any hostility towards the beggar Park Si-joon, who was angry at the half-talk.

how will we do it. Let’s try to figure out the situation by giving it a try first.

Park Si-jun decided to do that.

“…that, heh heh. Who are you?”

[You mean the guy who came all the way here doesn’t even know that? Think carefully. where you came from.]

Hearing that, he let out a sigh. He felt like he was dealing with a tough boss.

Park Si-jun slowly organized his thoughts.

‘Common sense.’

This happened as soon as I touched the secret treasure of heaven.

Then it is correct to think that the owner of this voice is also a heavenly demon.

“… are you a god?”

[Yeah, I don’t think the head is very bad. huh, that’s right Fortunately, it is.]

As the voice laughed a little, a strong light appeared around it.

And after a while, someone appeared in front of Si-Jun Park.

[It’s been a while since I took a shape.]

Something in black human form.

He was black from head to toe, and his face was black, so he couldn’t even recognize his appearance.

‘This looks like a complete criminal.’

Black silhouette used when drawing criminals in detective cartoons.

It was like seeing it.

“Why did you call me?”

[Did you know that the main hall sang? you came as you like I’m just catching people.]

“Am I here?”

Park Si-jun tilted his head.

I just touched the rain. Did you know it would come

[I came here because I deserve it. The magic power you have.]

Chunma pointed to Park Si-joon’s Danjeon.

[The energy of the heavenly demon that flows within you has sent you here. But I don’t know if it’s the same as the one in this chapter.]

Cheonma smiled and stretched out his hand.

The intangible energy that flowed from his hand enveloped Park Si-joon.

He didn’t even have a bird to react.

[So I’ll have to try it.]

“The exam is… oh my!”

Park Si-joon’s body was pushed back in an instant.

The distance from the heavens widened greatly.

[How much power is yours.]

“Power, what can I do?”

[Try using magic. freely. It means to use the martial arts of heaven.]

Park Si-jun frowned as he brushed his disheveled bangs.

“I’m sorry, old man. I don’t have time for this. Hurry up…”

[Should I go out? don’t worry After all, this is a place where time passes differently from outside.]

“…even though I’ve been here for a long time, time doesn’t pass outside, what is it?”

[I thought it was stupid, but I understand it quickly.]

Hearing those words, water lily suddenly came to mind.

Time passes slowly even when dealing with the warriors summoned when practicing the Samjae Swordsmanship.

[What weapon do you use?]

“I use almost anything. Swords, daggers, fists. We fight in different ways.”

[Then try to fight with a sword.]

After thinking about what to do for a while, Park Si-jun decided to do what Chunma tells him to do.

He had no way out anyway.

[Hmm.]

Park Si-jun gripped the nameless sword tightly.

The angel’s eyebrows twitched when he saw the sword.

[It’s a familiar vibe. That… … .]

Just when the angel was about to say something.

Koo! Park Si-jun trampled the ground. His body, engulfed in magic, was elongated.

Kaang!

And he threw out his sword, but something got in the way.

He looked at something and it was his finger.

“……”

Heavenly demon blocked the sword with two fingers.

[He’s a brazen guy. He hasn’t even finished speaking, is he running?]

“Why else do you have to wait?”

[Huh! So, what’s next?]

“Isn’t there?”

The angel’s eyebrows twitched again.

No, I’m not sure if you can even call that an eyebrow.

[What?]

“No. This is the answer to the martial arts of heaven that I have learned.”

[Huh.]

The angel let out a sigh.

what to do though I really don’t have anything other than this.

There are undead, but it was difficult to say that they were the martial arts of heaven.

[It’s really unfortunate. Are you saying that there is no proper herbivore? if so… … .]

Before Park Si-jun could answer anything, Chunma took a pose.

[The main seat will teach you.]

Sussuk!

When Chunma stepped forward, his new form split into dozens.

All those clones rushed towards Park Si-joon.

“What is this…!”

What’s more disappointing.

Thump, Thump, Thump!

Every time the clones took a step, the ground vibrated.

It was difficult to even aim at the body as if an earthquake had occurred.

[This is a footnote.]

“Is this?! Maybe a name starts with a cloth and ends with a bo!”

[Okay.]

Park Si-joon hastily detected the presence.

There must be a real one among those clones. And what intuition warns of as the most threatening is the truth.

‘… this!’

Park Si-jun attacked one of the running imitations.

‘This is not the time to choose the means.’

Chunma told me to use only magic, but that was not the time.

Park Si-jun used all the means he had.

[Hmm.]

Park Si-joon’s magic and the blade went towards Chunma.

Chunma wiggled her eyebrows as if it was fun.

Suck!

The moment they were about to touch the heavenly demon, his new form shook for a moment.

And his clones reached Park Si-joon.

“Wow!”

The clones wrapped around each of them attacked Park Si-joon. One for the arm, one for the leg, and one for the body.

Then after a while.

Aww!

It exploded while exhaling magic.

Park Si-joon’s body, who was caught up in it, floated to the top.

[Let me take it down.]

Chunma followed Park Si-jun in an instant. He raised his legs high and slammed Park Si-Jun down.

‘fast!’

Park Si-joon, who was thrown into the ground, groaned.

I feel something moving.

What your intuition warns you.

But I couldn’t follow.

‘I can’t help but be beaten even though I know.’

Park Si-jun got up from his seat while moaning.

“Did you call me like this, to beat you up?”

[Don’t just be beaten, see and feel. It means to watch and learn, baby.]

The angel laughed out loud.

Magic flowed from his whole body.

[Come on, let me show you this today.]

Chunma slowly took a stance.

As he flicked his hand, Si-Jun Park’s body was dragged to him.

[This is the rule of law.]

Seeing Magi soon turned into fire.

Black flames engulfed the demon’s body. That momentum was not normal.

Even the sweat running down Park Si-joon’s cheeks seemed to evaporate.

[Can you accept it?]

A palm covered with a fire flower struck Park Si-joon’s chest.

Then a flame gathered to his chest.

Aww!

exploded

Park Si-joon’s chest flew away, and a black flame penetrated into it.

A strong fire burned him from within.

“Shut up…!”

The moment Park Si-joon was groaning in the flames, the flame disappeared. He looked down at his chest.

‘none.’

There were no wounds. and flames too. Was it all hallucinations?

But the pain was so vivid.

“…Did you fantasize about killing people?”

[Are you not dead?]

The angel said indifferently.

I was shocked to hear that. Someone was really going to die.

[I’m not going to die here anyway. As long as your heart is not broken, it means an immortal body.]

“Immortal? Why?”

[Because this is a spiritual space.]

It was incomprehensible.

“What if my heart is broken?”

[I’ll be an idiot. You in reality.]

But I could understand this.

Park Si-joon’s expression became serious.

[By the way, he’s a strange guy.]

After Park Si-joon, who had been thinking for a moment, Chun-ma spoke out.

[You have the same energy as me, but… Fundamentally, it’s a different power than mine.]

“……”

Park Si-jun was silent.

The demonic energy flowing through his danjeon. This may certainly be like that of a heavenly devil.

But it is fundamentally different. Because it’s from a web novel, so to speak, from another world.

[And, hmm… … .]

Chunma looked at Park Si-joon and touched his chin.

[Show me the power you have.]

“Strength? What… Magi?”

[No, that’s all. to me.]

Park Si-jun frowned.

“Are you okay?”

[Your attack cannot harm me.]

“…well, you’re so proud of yourself.”

Park Si-jun sighed and took a pose.

“Let’s do a little trick.”

And he attacked the devil.

The means of attack were varied.

Attacks using the Samjae Swordsmanship, the magics mixed in between, narrowed the distance and attacked with the King’s skill, and even mixed assassinations.

But none of that worked for the devil.

woohoo!

The moment Park Si-joon’s blade is about to touch the devil. Suddenly, a fist approached and hit Park Si-joon’s abdomen.

His body fell to the floor.

[You have many talents. But it’s not worth it.]

“Even if it looks like this, it flies and crawls outside.”

[Heh, are you just satisfied with that?]

Park Si-jun bit his mouth.

[I was a heavenly heaven.]

It was an arrogant statement.

But somehow I didn’t feel like denying that.

“What do you think of my strength?”

Chun-ma smiled brightly at Park Si-joon’s question. Then he said after a while as if he were carrying a poem.

[The skills I have learned are many, but they are not harmonious.]

Cheonma looked down at Park Si-joon, who had fallen.

[You have a lot of experience, but it’s not yours.]

Park Si-jun sighed and got up from his seat.

[So the martial arts are stagnant. Isn’t it?]

“I do not know.”

Park Si-joon blurs his words.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Although most of the traits were stagnant at the B+ grade.

The Samjae Swordsmanship, which I thought would be the first grade of A, also did not reach Grade A.

I couldn’t even find the clue.

[Is your experience really yours?]

“that’s……”

Park Si-jun was at a loss for words for a moment.

He could not proudly say that it was his.

‘Not my experience.’

He has many memories and experiences in his head. All of these are the ears that the protagonists of web novels experienced.

‘It’s just as vivid as my experience.’

All of these events are vivid as if they had personally experienced them.

But it was vivid, and strictly speaking, it wasn’t his.

‘Immersed in the novel.’

Park Si-Jun recalled the word immersion.

He immerses himself as if he were the protagonist of a novel. How do I do that? My thoughts deepened.

damn!

[…] I’ll think about that later.]

“Ah! I thought I’d remember something!”

Chunma grinded Park Si-joon’s cheek like that.

Then Park Si-joon made a shout out.

I thought I’d come up with an answer.

[It must be the same with the power of the heavenly devil you have. But that doesn’t matter. After all, you deserve it.]

The angel laughed out loud.

[Give me a chance, sweetheart. Would you like to learn martial arts properly with this master as your teacher?]

“……”

Chunma asked with a stern posture.

He was sure that Park Si-joon would accept it.

“You don’t like it?”

I got a bit grumpy, so I refused.

However, Chunma’s relaxed attitude did not change.

[You don’t want to take your money?]

“I want to take it. I can’t take it only if I have to take it as a teacher, isn’t it?”

[He was a smarter guy than I thought.]

Park Si-jun sighed.

“How do you teach? Do I have to come in here every time or do I have to?”

[This is not always possible. I will stick by your side and teach you when necessary.]

“Are you going to keep following me?”

It was not a pleasant word. Park Si-joon’s impression was wrinkled.

It seemed that I couldn’t sleep at night if I followed such a shaky figure.

[Don’t worry. I’ll take care of the shape.]

“Ah……”

Park Si-jun opened his mouth.

“Even if I’m taking you as a teacher, I have no intention of treating you properly as a teacher. I don’t have the confidence.”

[Keuk, I don’t even expect that. anyway … … .]

The angel muttered bitterly.

[Do you think it would be better to wander around the outside world than to spend time alone in a ruined world?]

“I beg your pardon?”

I just heard words that couldn’t be heard.

But the angel did not answer any further. Park Si-jun knew he wouldn’t answer any further.

“What is it, teaching martial arts… is it teaching you the martial arts you wrote a while ago?”

[Yes. you can learn No, I have to say it right away.]

Cheonma chuckled.

[You won’t be able to go out until you learn this.]

“I beg your pardon?”

[It means you have to practice.]

It was not a pleasant word at all.