Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 480

Episode 480 The

Ronin King spoke.

“The blood missionaries always make a fuss about destroying heavenly energy and throwing the world into chaos. And we prevented those blood missions from bringing about destruction. Then, after you appeared, this thought suddenly occurred to me.”

She held the empty liquor bottle with both hands.

And the muscles in both arms swelled and slowly compressed.

That’s it –

the ceramic bottle finally broke as if melting, and the drops of alcohol remaining inside flowed out.

Nevertheless, she compresses the bottle again and again.

Finally, it condensed into a single dot in her large palm, and her hands clasped together as if they were putting their hands together.

The formidable energy was converging at one point without exploding in her hands.

It was a level that even Jin Cheon-hee did not know about.

King Ronin, who achieved this only by getting drunk, said this.

“Isn’t it a ‘heavenly feat’ to fight tirelessly with the blood missionaries? Isn’t even the fight between the one trying to destroy it and the one trying to protect it one of the ‘plays’ created by someone? So what is [Cheongi]? “Is there any meaning in our keeping the heavenly flag?”

Finally, she opened her hands.

In the center of the large concave palm, there was something that looked like a round bead of ink-colored metal.

“Well, that’s why we’re quite confused. To be honest, it’s not like giving an oracle like a blood mission. Because he was moving to protect something vague called Cheongi. In comparison, the blood missionaries are consistent. “They are still doing their best to cause destruction by causing chaos and killing people.”

“….”

“This is the situation you created. “How do you feel?”

“….”

Jin Cheonhee just listened from beginning to end with an expressionless face.

After a long silence, he finally spoke.

“Well… that can happen in life. “I don’t have any particular impressions.”

“what?”

“Well, first of all, I understand that you have lived with a sense of duty to uphold heavenly principles. As it goes on for generations, you may feel like you are being manipulated. “The truth is, it’s not for me, as a third party, to argue.”

“Is that the end?”

“Yeah, whatever. “I express my condolences to you for feeling that your value has been denied.”

King Rongin and Mukdal looked at Jin Cheon-hee with dumbfounded expressions.

Even Cheonwoo looked like he didn’t know his brother would give such an answer.

That’s because the older brother he knew always had an attitude of empathizing with the misfortune and pain of others.

Rather, drawing a line accurately in this way was an action that had never been seen before.

“Well, everyone is asking me if I’m ready to take on some responsibility or if I’m going to carry that weight… but honestly, I’m not sure. “If I don’t want to tear my skin, should I refuse treatment?”

As Jin Cheon-hee said that, she was lost in thought again and then spoke.

“I don’t know how great the fate decided by the higher-ups is, but I do know that Cheongi Sunhaeng worked hard to protect it. I will still refuse blood missionary treatment. “Maybe they should go find another legislator instead of me, right?”

“Is that what appreciation is all about?”

“Hmm… Yesterday, I taught my child how delicious tanghulu is when eaten twice. I made it with persimmon, but I ate it hungrily without noticing the persimmon water running down my hands. “Even when he becomes an adult, he will think about today while eating persimmon.”

Cheonwoo nodded at those words.

Yesterday last night.

Jin Cheon-hee fed porridge to the children and took a pulse.

Then, as promised, he took out Hongsi.

It was a night when no one was hit or broken even if they were greedy.

“What do you want to say?”

“I just said the moon was really bright that day. “I don’t know much about Cheongi, but I guess I have to steal Hongsi from the kids to use it.”

After saying that, I giggled quietly to myself.

The only one who understood the true meaning of those words was Cheonwoo.

However, the Ronin King also opened his mouth to see if he had any guesses.

“You are a person for whom the red flag before your eyes is more important than the solemn sky.”

“You can’t eat Cheongi, right?”

“okay. “It’s more important for humans to feed Hongshi.”

Her mountain-like shoulders lean to one side.

He rested his chin, lost in thought, and said this.

“Then let’s do it like this. “I’ll feed you as much persimmon as you want while you’re in Hangzhou.”

“Oh oh.”

“That’s all I can do. Hangzhou is my territory, so other Tianqi tours won’t bother me. But that’s it. “You are responsible for what happens when you go to Hangzhou.”

“It’s my specialty. “It’s up to you.”

“good. I understand very well why you are daylight. It’s a shame. “It might have been better if we had someone as talented as you.”

She clicked her tongue slightly.

Jin Cheon-hee asked.

“Three hundred ronin….”

“I will send those as well. Let’s pick a good guy and send him to us. So, feel free to do so with my permission.”

“thank you.”

“But I warn you, it won’t be easy in Hongjubang. There is Haomun on top of it. No matter what, Cheongi Sunhaeng is a group of people who come together for a great cause, so what kind of goodness do they live by? However, the most frightening thing is human malice. “Can you handle that?”

“Ha ha ha ha ha.”

“I know you are close to Geumhyeolbang, but Haomun is only Haomun. “Just as everyone has different thoughts on Cheongi Sunhaeng, it’s probably the same for them as well.”

That was King Ronin’s advice that even gold could not buy.

Jin Cheon-hee expressed his gratitude with a deep hug.

* * *

At the same time, Hao Wen.

All the lords of the five sects that make up Haomun gathered together.

Geumhyeolbang Hongrugak Tudomun Gambling Sect Osal Tribe.

And among the heads of these five sects, the one who can be called Hao Wenju is Hongrugakju.

He is wearing red clothes, a long beard, and strangely, glasses.

The glasses he bought from a merchant at the West Station have the ability to adjust his eyesight. I don’t know how effective the round glasses are, but he always wore them.

He said, rubbing his rough chin.

“hello. This is Hao Wen-ju. I guess our real names don’t matter between us. “Please call me Hongryu.”

Although it was not common for Hao Wenju to come forward in person, it also meant that the land of Hangzhou was an important base for Hao Wen.

The executives of each sect sat in front of Hao Wenju and reported the current situation.

First of all, the first thing that was spoken was the prayer of prayer.

“Daylight has started acting crazy again. “They said they would conquer Hangzhou and overcome this absurd situation.”

The Osal tribe heard that and grumbled.

“No, if you were a doctor, you would be thrown in and touch the patient’s flesh.”

The gambling group responded to those words.

“How can you know the inside of daylight? “Maybe he really wants to become a charlatan.”

“What is a charlatan in today’s world? It would make sense if they set out to take advantage of Hangzhou and gain public opinion. “What do you think, Geumhyeolbang?”

The person dispatched from Geumhyeolbang did not respond to those words.

“The guy sent from this gold blood room is quite quiet.”

Hao Wenzhou said.

“May I tell you something?”

“Tell me, Hao Wen-ju.”

“You could say we are friends… Well, more accurately, it would be like ‘a friend of a friend of a friend.’ “Our friends across the three bridges, the Black Dragon Sect, were attacked, and it appears that Hongjubang, which was repaid by the Black Dragon Sect, will soon be attacked.”

“Hmm….”

“But, as you know, we, Hao Mun, have various interests tied to Baek Lin’s Pavilion. In particular, I have a very special relationship with the Geumhyeolbang. “Isn’t that right?”

“….”

Geumhyeolbang still did not answer.

Hao Wen-ju and Hong Liu just watched, smiling under his glasses.

Then, without further urging, he talks back.

“Anyway, I’ve called you all to decide on a policy?”

Eventually, Geumhyeolbang opened his mouth.

“Cheol-rip, head of the Iron Blood Party, speaks on behalf of the Golden King of the Golden Blood Ark. “We at Geumhyeolbang actively support Ilgwang’s will.”

The Osal tribe grumbled at those words.

“I expected the little Sima Hyeon of the Yin Blood Party to come, but it was surprising.”

“Ah, the Silver Blood Lord is currently being tested by the Golden King.”

The other Haomun people gathered looked surprised at those words.

“Hoo? “The Golden King himself gave the test?”

“yes. “It’s an enviable thing.”

“I could die.”

Huh,

Hao Wenzhou said, spitting out smoke.

“I pray for the military success of the Silver Blood Clan lord Sima County Xiaoxiao. In any case, I understand Geumhyeolbang’s opinion.”

When he tilted his head, the strings of his glasses shook.

Tudomun said.

“I thought I would go there because that’s where the money is made anyway. Our prayer is to abstain. “To begin with, our clan’s main occupation is stealing, so it doesn’t matter.”

“Even if that wasn’t the case, there was a thief in our room.”

“Oh really? “It’s so amazing.”

Tudomun answered shamelessly.

Just as it is impossible for a government to control all beggars, it is impossible for Tu Du-moon to control all thieves.

However, that is the case for the majority of Haomun.

In a way, Haomun is infinitely like a grain of sand.

Hao Wenzhou asked.

“I’m curious about the opinions of the gambling faction and the Osal tribe.”

“I think the gambling group should be sanctioned for this. “If you show a soft side in Hangzhou, everyone will laugh at you.”

“The same goes for the Osal tribe. I have to ask Sogakju for a blood test. Even if you are not a party, I think you should at least give blood to Baekrin’s court. “Otherwise, what will other black people think?”

“Hmm.”

Hao Wenju remains silent for a moment while maintaining a smile.

For black people, notoriety is important.

A person who cannot even repay his own debt cannot be called a black man.

Notoriety is the weapon of the dark sword.

If Hao Wen’s honor falls to the ground, the evildoers he leads will also scatter to the mountains and regions.

But that’s the story of black people.

It doesn’t matter to the Geumhyeol Room.

“So, what are you going to do with the Hyeolrin Gwangsal behind the daylight? I think everyone knows that this guy’s demon world is no joke. If that guy goes on a rampage, Hao Mun will be cut in half. “We can bring up the Joo-wang incident from before.”

Hao Wenzhou answered.

“All five of us gathered here have been living in Gangho since the time Hyeolrin Gwangsal committed the Hyeolrin Gwangsal act. “I deliberately told them not to send young people to the meeting, but I am glad that each of the owners followed suit.”

Everyone remembered when Hyeolrin Gwangsal was crazy.

How many black people disappeared from the map at that time?

How many people waited for the day he would die? Everyone waited, thinking that even if he didn’t die, he would soon become weak.

Time was on their side and it was.

Until he took disciples.

Osaljipa said.

“Even so, we must see the end. If you leave here, Hao Wen will have no return.”

“…One abstention, two sanctions. There is one opinion that we should cooperate with Ilkwang. All right.”

Now Hao Wen-ju’s vote remains.

He answered, slightly raising his glasses.

“Lord Haomun, I am…”

Everyone’s eyes widened at his answer.

Hao Wen’s direction was thus decided.