The World’s Best Childhood Friend Episode 712 (712/750)
-You are the hope of Shaolin.
This is what Yuyeon heard all her life while living in Shaolin.
From the day I first showed my talent, to the day I am now.
By the time he noticed, he was already being called the hope of Shaolin.
– A ten-year-old boy showed off his Baekboshin Kwon.
-Not only the level, but the speed at which it grows is on a whole other level.
-That child is a gift from heaven. He will surely become the best in the world one day.
He later learned that Shaolin’s predecessors had been repeatedly discussing him.
I don’t know what they talked about up there, but Yuyeon has received the Daehwandan three times so far.
I received the great blessing that I may only receive once in my life, three times.
I received one at the age of twelve when I opened the Hundred Steps Shin Kwon.
He reached his peak and received his second award when he was fifteen.
When I turned eighteen, I received the last one and ascended to the throne.
The Murim Alliance immediately learned of Yuyeon’s condition and spread the news throughout the Central Plains.
The youngest Hwagyeong was born.
The emergence of a comet that will lead Shaolin.
In this way, Yuyeon’s name spread throughout the Central Plains.
Divine Dragon.
Before we knew it, Yuyeon was being called the Divine Dragon.
He became the summit of the Six Dragons and Three Peaks and a representative index of the era.
When Yuyeon heard the news, she immediately asked the manager.
Why is he a divine dragon?
When he spoke with a question, the head of the room, Cheonan, said to Yuyeon.
He said he dreams of an invisible future.
That it was a choice for a future that had to change.
It was an incomprehensible statement.
However, Yuyeon did not dare to refute his words. She had to follow the leader’s wishes.
but.
It was just a pity.
The stage of the Yongbongjihoe that I saw some time ago.
What would be the point of holding onto the name of the Dragon when you couldn’t even get there?
Yuyeon felt sorry about that.
Besides, what good is a reputation built on lies?
Yuyeon knew that there was a lie in my name.
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How can I not know?
He had seen everything with his own two eyes.
-Sanseo-gu wins Guyangcheon.
The Yongbong branch of someday.
There, he dominated the stage with overwhelming force.
And the being that stood there with a noble appearance, holding onto the momentum.
-Wow!!
Yuyeon’s eyes, watching from afar, were hot.
The cheers I heard invaded my ears and penetrated my head.
That was the memory of the Yongbongjihoe that Yuyeon remembered.
All those sights are imprinted on my mind through my eyes.
When Yuyeon, who was younger than she is now, saw that, her heart raced.
A boy on stage with a blunt expression, or as if he was dissatisfied with something.
That sight was a huge shock to Yuyeon.
What should I say?
The cheers of the crowd and the victory they had won. The attitude as if it had nothing to do with it.
Such actions and appearances were strongly imprinted in Yuyeon’s mind.
Why would that be?
I don’t know.
It just happened that way.
If I hadn’t come out of Shaolin that day in rebellion and secretly watched the Yongbongjihoe, I probably wouldn’t have known about these things.
But, I saw it.
And then I realized it at that sight.
No, you would have known by then.
From the moment he was given the name Shenlong.
Even while looking at adults who praise me, calling me a genius or a hope.
Yuyeon found out.
Himself.
It’s not a dragon.
Himself.
He’s not really a genius.
The truth is already outside the world.
Instead of crouching in a cage like you, feeling suffocated, he is already spreading his wings.
If so, where are your wings?
‘Divine Dragon? What is a Divine Dragon?’
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Yuyeon crouches even more, smiling self-deprecatingly.
If it had wings, it would probably pluck them out by itself.
What does it mean to have wings given to you by someone?
Yuyeon thought there would be nothing.
It’s stuffy and suffocating.
Yuyeon started to have shallow digressions as if to vent her emotions.
-You are hope.
-It’s Shaolin’s hope.
-I’m glad you’re here.
The words I hear countless times a day become like a knife that stabs my heart.
Unable to bear it, I avoided the snow and went outside.
Even though it was outside, it was inside Hanam, but even that was an escape for him.
It was winter that day.
A time when Yuyeon was not yet called the Shenlong.
It was snowing and cold outside. My hands were cold.
Weather where the cold feels especially intense due to wearing thin clothing.
I was shivering, but it was okay.
I could have warmed up to the bet, but I didn’t.
I wanted to feel this cold a little more.
At least this feeling was better than being stuffy.
-ha….
I blew breath on my cold palms.
The warmth you created yourself seeps in.
The warmth I created myself.
Yuyeon stroked her hand at the strange sound.
A winter as cold as frost. An age when this would have been better than rising to the top.
That’s how flexible it was back then.
That’s probably why it was like that.
-What are you doing here?
Those were the days when I was particularly lonely.
It just so happened that meeting at that time was the starting point.
At the sound of a dry voice, Yuyeon quickly raised her head, covering her face with a cloth.
-…!!
Looking at the owner of the voice, Yuyeon widened her eyes without realizing it.
It was that guy.
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The person I saw above the Yongbong branch.
The boy now called Jinryong (眞龍).
He said that he was the same age as me.
I never thought we’d meet here.
He was looking at me with a strange gaze.
-What are you doing here in this weather?
-…iced coffee….
Yuyeon couldn’t even say anything in response to the horse that was walking towards her.
Clothes that are much thinner than your body.
Clothes that look damp from sweat and a somewhat tired expression.
Is this an illusion?
When I met him, I felt the cold go away.
It felt like the temperature around me had risen.
-Hmm.
He nods his head as he looks at himself who is unable to answer.
-Have you eaten?
-… .
This time, he didn’t answer. However, it seemed as if the answer wasn’t important, as he already had something in his hand.
-If you haven’t eaten, eat that. It’s delicious. I came all the way here just to eat this.
He said with a snicker.
Yuyeon had to shake her eyes as she looked at the warm food placed on her hand.
It was a dumpling.
-… .
Meat was placed on the palm of the hand of a person who abstained from eating meat.
When Yuyeon saw that, she was flustered and tried to say something, but he was already walking away.
Should I call?
Yuyeon hesitates for a moment.
-Your Majesty, did you buy that again?
-huh.
-I told you I would buy it.
-Okay. I just had something to do. Oh, but there was a strange rumor going around the guest house… .
A woman appears, approaches the young man, and begins a conversation.
After seeing that, Yuyeon couldn’t bring herself to call him.
I just stared at the dumpling in my hand.
-… .
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If there was a problem, it would have definitely been then.
At that time, I couldn’t stand deviation.
Surely, that must have been the problem.
“…”
Yuyeon saw the half of her belt that had fallen to the floor.
When did it get cut?
I didn’t see the sword approaching or the attack hitting me.
-Concentrate, please.
The woman’s words linger in my ears.
Yuyeon raised her head and looked straight ahead.
A blonde woman with golden eyes.
She was a beauty that made my heart race just by looking at her.
The best sword in the world.
A descendant of Sword Master Wihyogun.
A trace of the leader who was called the greatest of all time. One of the homework he had to overcome.
No, more like your own homework.
‘Shaolin and the Martial Arts Alliance’s homework.’
Yuyeon had already guessed Maeng’s intention.
Thinking about it makes me feel suffocated again.
I want to run away from here and run to the guest house.
I wanted to go and eat dumplings.
This was a flexible habit that developed from that day on.
When you feel stuffy and suffocated.
Running out of Shaolin and eating dumplings.
It was a comfort to myself that started that day.
But, that’s not possible now.
So, Yuyeon took a calm breath.
As I watched the woman for about three counts, I found myself reciting a mantra in my head.
It’s a devilish appearance.
It was a very difficult task for Yuyeon, who had no tolerance for women.
Swish.
Rather than speak, Yuyeon took a stance.
Extend your left hand slightly forward and straighten your lower body.
“thank you.”
Instead of apologizing, he expressed gratitude.
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“Thanks to you, I came to my senses.”
barely.
I barely managed to pull myself together.
It came back.
The reason I was here. I kept thinking about that.
Slurp.
At the sight of Yuyeon, the woman, Wi Seol-ah, also takes a stance.
At that moment.
Saaaaah—!!!
A tremendous amount of energy pours into Yuyeon.
It felt like dozens of sword tips were aimed at him.
It’s brutal.
A cold sweat naturally flows down my face.
Feeling such a threat.
“Phew… .”
Yuyeon let out a soft breath.
at the same time.
Swish.
He slowly threw his fist.
A slow speed in the eyes of Wi Seol-ah.
Wi Seol-ah, who was watching the slow, shrieking movements, suddenly frowned.
It’s not because it’s a trivial movement.
Quite the opposite.
Shhh-!
Wi Seol-ah moves her body quickly.
This was solely a move for evasion.
That choice was the right one.
Thump….
Yuyeon’s fist meets the air.
At that moment.
A mountain rained down on the place where Wi Seol-ah was.
Kwaaaaaaaaaa—!!
“…!!!”
The eyes of the judge outside the stage widen.
A whirlwind of wind blew in one volume.
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“Ship, Baekboshin Kwon!”
Someone shouted from the stands.
“This is Shaolin’s Hundred Steps Divine Fist…!”
A single punch with overwhelming destructive power.
A Shaolin technique that returns everything to its original state by striking with a fist.
Yoo Yeon displays extreme martial arts that only a few of the Shaolin Buddhist monks use.
Just once.
With that one volume, Yuyeon proved her presence.
“Waaaaaaahh …
Cheers erupt.
The youngest flower girl.
The innocent name value began to show through in Yuyeon.
“…”
A cheer similar to that time.
Even while listening to this, Yuyeon’s expression remains silent.
Their voices were not heard.
Roll your eyes quickly.
Bam.
I felt a presence.
Yuyeon immediately turns her head.
Shhhhhh-!! The blade grazed my cheek.
He turned his head and spun his body.
Use that rotational force to power your lower body.
Whirlyrick-! The tips of my feet crossed the air.
Kuung-!
The bet explodes as the tips of Yuyeon’s feet and Wiseol-ah’s sword collide.
Kwaaang-!
It was a huge noise.
The ripple effect was so great that it even reached the audience stands.
The tingling pressure sent goosebumps down the audience’s bodies.
One sum.
Wi Seol-ah, who experienced this, tried to let the attack pass rather than block it.
‘Strong.’
The opponent was too strong.
Whoosh-! Grab the handle and ride the sword to deflect the flexible attack.
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I was thinking of burying myself in your arms.
Phew-!
“…!”
At that moment, Yuyeon’s fist was already approaching Wisul-ah’s face.
I raised my head and avoided it.
Kwaaaaang-!!
The Baekboshin Kwon explodes and passes over Wi Seol-ah.
My skin feels like it’s being ripped off by the passing air.
Wi Seol-ah frowned and let out a gasp.
Golden aura.
The refreshing scent of Wolseonmugeom begins to surround Wisulah’s body.
The movement gained momentum.
The sword is soaked with sword rust.
Wi Seol-ah’s hair slowly began to shine.
Ki-ki-kik! He spread his wings and slightly widened the distance between himself.
The martial art called Baekboshin Kwon has a long range.
I turn my gaze, paying attention to that.
“Whew!”
The flexibility also gave off energy.
Push-shu-suk-!
The movement of the air is so strong that the friction causes steam to be emitted.
A yellow aura that resembles the golden aura of the Wolseonmu Sword.
Yuyeon and Wisul-ah, who were surrounded by each other’s energy, faced each other.
“…”
“…”
There was no conversation between them.
It’s not necessary. We just finished the necessary conversation with the sum we just had.
Geuggeuggeuggeuk-!
The energy of the unmanned beings is mixed.
The result was a vibration that sent dust flying into the air above the stage.
The innocent-looking Wi Seol-ah’s eyes became sharp and cold sweat formed on her skin.
Let’s face each other for a moment.
Gulp.
Slowly, the sweat dripped down Wisul-ah’s cheeks and towards her chin.
The water droplets that formed there soon fell to the ground.
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Talk.
The moment the sweat drops hit the floor.
Shhh-!
Kuuuung-!!
Two drones clashed.
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Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaa—!!!
The atmosphere of huge bets.
The shape is like a gust of wind in a typhoon.
A wind of gold and yellow blows.
Boom-! Kwaaang-!
There was shaking everywhere as if an earthquake had occurred.
It’s strong. But it’s also heavy.
Even though they are both the same movements, the level of impact is different because of the amount of betting involved.
“Huh… Huh… .”
“Isn’t that a ridiculous fight…?”
“What the…! Is that really a fight between the later indexes?”
It is not easy to be amazed, let alone astonished.
Everyone had to tremble as if they were faced with a fantasy.
It was so intense that even the unmanned soldiers fighting on the stage right next to them stopped and watched the fight between the two.
Flash-!!
A flash of light occurs.
The light of Weiseol-ah’s sword flashed dozens of times per second.
The sight was like twinkling stars.
In comparison, the frequency of Yuyeon’s attacks is much lower.
Kwung-! Thump thump-!
A single crack in the gap of light.
However, in terms of power, it cannot be compared to numbers.
His one act shook the whole world.
A hundred-step divine fist that contains the martial arts of enlightenment in one blow.
A single stroke resembles an eclipse of the Tuapacheonmu.
Judging from the fact that the activation conditions and actions are similar, it’s probably… .
‘The amount of bets you put in will be similar.’
The difference is that the Baekboshin Kwon focuses on breaking things.
Does the meaning of the Tuapacheonmu lie in tearing?
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The difference may be particularly large, but in the end, the feeling is similar.
The higher the power and the greater the vibration, the more bets it can take.
The dragon was using that power repeatedly.
‘How big is the betting bucket?’
I can do that easily.
That’s thanks to the chance I had in the past, but what on earth is that guy doing?
What others call a finishing move and find difficult to use is used as a normal movement.
It feels ridiculous. Are you crazy?
‘Is that really how other people feel when they see me?’
Suddenly, that thought occurred to me.
Kwaaaa …
Every time the Baekboshin Kwon exploded, it tore through the air.
The enlightenment contained within is admirable, as is the condensed bet.
Yeah, I mean, I’m impressed.
‘Shaolin… these crazy kids.’
What on earth did they make in Shaolin?
The more I watch the battle between Shenlong and Wiseol-ah, the more I laugh.
The reason was no different.
‘This is different from my previous life.’
A ghost monk who was active as a demon in his previous life
I haven’t encountered him that often.
I only saw him briefly when he died.
The return at that time was clearly strong.
I don’t deny that.
The guy was strong.
He was such a strong warrior that even the Heavenly King himself went out and killed him.
but.
It is questionable whether the dragon of the later index era was that strong.
No, it would have been strong.
So, he would have been called a divine dragon regardless of his position in Shaolin.
But even so,
“…What’s that kid?”
It wouldn’t have been that bad.
That would be the case.
‘How do you use a heart ticket…?’
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The dragon was imperfect, but it clearly touched the image of the mind.
