Chapter 192
##192fury. diary (2)
it was a diary.
In the past, a diary written by Baek Soo-ryong before the 'accident' in which he fell unconscious while learning magic arts..
‘I came out in a dream?’
Baek Su-ryong looked at the diary that the ‘real Baek Su-ryong’ left before his death with shaking eyes..
The real Baeksu-ryong died while secretly practicing magic to overcome his transylvania..
After that, the soul of the person who died in the blood religion fifty years ago came into this body..
……Until now, I firmly believed that.
Because he had no memories of his past life as a 'white water dragon'..
In other words, it was thought to be possession by another soul entering an already dead body..
I did not know the exact reason why my soul came into this body..
I could only guess that Baeksu-ryong's innate transsyllable vein and the reverse heavenly magic he had learned might be related..
‘But if this is true…….’
A new family came to mind.
Past life).
If the instructor of the blood religion in the past did not transcend time and space to possess the body of Baeksu-ryong, but if Baeksu-ryong recalled memories of his past life,?
If, as an aftereffect of learning the wrong magic technique, you have lost all of your previous memories,?
“I… … If it's real.”
My voice came out weakly trembling..
I flipped through the paper, but I couldn't see a single word..
Instead, I remembered the strange look in Baek Muheun’s eyes as he handed me the diary..
-……You will know it when you read it yourself. I'll make room for you, so you can read it alone..
Baek Mu-heun always felt a bit of guilt..
Even though he didn't mean to, he took his son's body..
There was also a reason why I rushed to Cheongryong Academic Center under the pretext of looking for a job..
Because I couldn't pretend to be my son forever..
I also thought that if we stayed together too long, we would inevitably get caught..
‘You've probably been suspecting it for a long time..’
On the day when I was climbing the mountain to dig up the river left behind by Meng Haoyu, Baek Muheun asked me as I was passing by..
-Are you really my son??
-What are you talking about suddenly??
Looking back, there's no way I didn't think it was strange..
My son, whose personality changed overnight, recognizes Sapa's martial arts skills, asks to go digging for elixirs, and says he wants to go to the Blue Dragon Science Museum and become an instructor..
-In the past, I would have cursed my weak body and blamed myself.…….
-When I died and came back to life, the world looked different..
-…….
At the time, I thought it was a bit of a no-brainer, but Baek Mu-heun seemed to have spent a lot of time thinking and thinking after that..
Finding this diary may have been the result of such concerns..
“…….”
Baek Soo-ryong looked at the diary with a somewhat blank expression..
I was looking at the diary with my eyes, but the complicated thoughts were tangled in my head and I couldn't see the contents..
‘So is Baek Mu-heun really my father? Maegeukryeom is my maternal grandfather? Mae Yakbing is my… … It's a mother?’
I started talking to myself without realizing it..
“Those people are my… … It's a real family?”
family.
It was a common but unfamiliar word.
When I was a blood religion instructor, I never had a family..
He has been an orphan since he can remember, and after being kidnapped by a blood cult, he fought desperately to survive..
It's not that he didn't meet women, but he didn't get married..
Because if you get married, the life of the woman next to you could be in danger..
“family…….”
Until now, I tried not to think too deeply about it..
I was lucky enough to have a second life, so I thought it was enough to just do whatever I wanted..
For his family who believed he was a white water dragon, he thought it was enough to act as a good son and grandson in return for getting a second life..
I always kept an appropriate distance in my heart..
Because he wasn’t ‘real’ anyway..
But when I thought that those people might be real family, their meaning took on a different meaning..
“……under. There is no excitement like this..”
Baek Soo-ryong bit his lip and laughed helplessly..
It was all still speculation and imagination. nothing was certain.
“Let’s finish reading and thinking first..”
Baek Soo-ryong shook his head, brushing away all kinds of random thoughts and focusing on what was written in his diary..
The writing finally came into view..
「A martial arts instructor from a lost blood religion. It was so absurd that at first I thought it was a dream..」
“It's worth it.”
Baek Soo-ryong smiled and turned the pages of the paper..
「Since I was young, I have dreamed of becoming a martial arts expert and roaming the world. Although it was unusual, I thought this was similar..」
「But the dream repeated itself.」
「The man in the dream had a huge poisonous tumor. Moreover, he had a natural talent for martial arts. He overtook his competitors in a short period of time and caught the attention of religious leaders..」
“…….”
It was a strange feeling to see my life again through someone else's eyes..
「The man was so outstanding that he became the youngest person ever to join the sect's personal guard. Although he was neither the son of an elder nor from one of the eight major clans, his future was brighter than that of anyone his age. however…….」
The handwriting in the diary was filled with regret..
Baek Soo-ryong already knew the tragedy that would follow..
「The man suffered an injury to his leg and was unable to use his inner strength. While practicing martial arts forcibly, I injured my danjeon. Those who were jealous of the man rushed in like a flock of wildcats that had found their prey..」
“I saw it closely.”
Baek Soo-ryong smiled bitterly..
In the diary he left behind in the past, the life of a blood religion instructor was written in surprising detail..
Even things that even I have a vague memory of..
「After that, the man almost died several times. But he survived in the end. His venom, tenacity, and obsession with survival were enough to make his enemies sick of him..」
「The man became a martial arts instructor. With his outstanding intelligence that allows him to understand any martial art at a glance, and his tenacity to never give up once he starts, it didn't take long for him to become the best instructor in the Blood Cult..」
There were many other stories written as well..
Baek Soo-ryong quickly turned the pages of paper..
「The men are Green Forest King, Gwangma, Ice Moon Goddess, and Geomzon. I met the missing squadron masters and inherited their martial skills. The Hyeolgyo were planning to conquer the martial arts using their martial arts skills..」
「However, after using the man, Hyeolgyo tried to destroy Tosagu. Fools. Did they really think this guy wouldn't notice? Or did he think that even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to resist? The man tried to escape with the absolute masters. and……」
The latter part was something we all knew..
The story of how he met and fought with the students he taught just before escaping, and the blood demon that appeared, and the story ended with the escape failing and everyone dying..
But the diary left by Baek Soo-ryong is not over yet..
「I am now certain that this is not a dream. The man was a real person and played a decisive role in destroying the blood cult..」
Baek Soo-ryong laughed empty-handedly..
“Okay, let's see…….”
「Although they are not recorded in the history of martial arts, I remember them. The man of my dreams and four absolute masters. They are the heroes who saved the martial arts world.」
“…….”
I never thought I would hear praise from my past self that I never thought I would hear from anyone else..
Baek Soo-ryong chuckled and turned the pages of the remaining diary..
「And through the man's dream, I discovered a clue to fixing my constitution..」
“……what?”
「In the man's mind, there were countless martial arts skills from the blood religion. He read and analyzed numerous martial arts books every day. I wrote it down every time I woke up from a dream.」
“Such a stupid bastard!”
Baek Soo-ryong's expression hardened when he realized what he had done in the past..
Trying to learn the martial arts you saw in your dreams in real life?!
It was tantamount to suicide..
No matter how amazingly vivid a dream is, all kinds of transformations are bound to occur in it. It had to be incomplete.
In fact, some of the stories written in the diary were different from his memories..
【……So, I came to the conclusion that I could overcome my constitution by learning Yeokcheonshingung..】
After all, it's a reverse heavenly technique.!
Baek Soo-ryong sighed and muttered in regret..
“There's no way it will succeed.”
As with other ascending martial arts, Reverse Heaven Shingong was not a martial art that could be learned carelessly with only nine points..
Must have guidance from an excellent teacher.
In the past, when Baek Soo-ryong was learning Yeokcheon Shingung, he received advice from his master, an unrivaled expert..
【Here I write down the rules for the Yeokcheonshingong that I will learn..】
From the moment the Reverse Heavenly God Technique was mentioned, the diary was written in a secret language used in blood religion..
Baek Soo-ryong carefully examined the structure. Soon his expression darkened and he sighed..
‘You're wrong too.’
It was a result of a wrong reverse heavenly attack..
There were only a few phrases that were wrong, but just by changing a few phrases, it was interpreted completely differently..
“uh?”
Baek Soo-ryong felt something strange..
It was strange. The relief and repair of the wrong reverse Cheonshingong are naturally connected..
This is... … It was not a reverse heavenly attack, but a completely different martial art..
“How does this happen?…….”
Reinterpreting existing martial arts and creating new martial arts was not something that just anyone could do..
It is even more impossible if it is a world-class magic at the level of a reverse heavenly magic..
Should we just dismiss it as a coincidence??
Did the White Water Dragon of the past know this??
Did he really make this??
「I know this is a life-threatening gamble. I don't know what will happen to me in the future. It would be nice if you were lucky and succeeded, but your body could explode and die, or you could go crazy. I don't want to cause trouble to those around me. If I was going to fail, it would be better to die. … … Honestly I'm scared.」
“If you were scared, you should have quit. You stupid bastard.”
The handwriting was shaking due to the rambling writing. The image of me writing my last diary with the feeling of leaving a will came to mind..
「But I am even more afraid of dying without being able to do anything like this. So, I'm going to take the last gamble of my life. please… … I hope I can continue writing this next chapter.」
That's how the diary ended..
“…….”
Baek Soo-ryong read the diary one more time in silence..
And I checked again the martial arts technique written at the end, which is similar to the Yeokcheonsingong technique..
There were all kinds of questions in my head, but after seeing the structure, I could only think of one thing..
“I need to try this.”
Baek Soo-ryong muttered and immediately sat cross-legged. He calmed his mind..
‘There's something about this martial arts.’
If you carelessly learn unproven martial arts, you could fall into the trap of coinage..
However, now that I had reached 7 stars, I was confident that I could control it..
“Seup… … . Phew…….”
I took a deep breath and exhaled. Up to the middle, it was almost the same as Reverse Heavenly Art, so it wasn't difficult to operate..
But from the middle, the path changed drastically. I was shocked by the head with the upper part of the head..
Wow-!
A bell rang in my head..
Although his consciousness began to drift away from reality, Baek Su-ryong did not stop his luck..
He had an intuition that this phenomenon was the efficacy of this martial art..
‘This is…….’
After a while, Baek Soo-ryong sank deep into the world of unconsciousness..
* * *
He slowly opened his eyes..
A changed scenery greeted him. Even before I opened my eyes, the fishy scent of blood irritated my nose..
“Hey, newbie.”
All of their eyes are fierce. My whole body was tingling from the pressure of life compressed like a needle..
“Didn't you come to your senses from the first day??”
The sect's personal guard, the blood demons of the Blood Dragon, were looking at him with bright red eyes..
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