Episode 148.
A space of nothingness where everything disappears.
There was nothing in the space that was drawn.
“Oh, my God!”
“This… How is this…!”
There were only cries of horror.
The wind is blowing.
The view opens up.
Zhang Wei was able to come to his senses with a gasp.
“What, what did I just…?”
Ouch!
My head started to hurt so much it felt like it was going to split open.
The dizzying pain made me lose my balance and my body tilted.
Zhang Wei hurriedly stabbed his sword into the ground and regained his balance.
“Okay, Jang Moon-in!”
“Are you okay?”
The attendants hurriedly approached Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei exhaled heavily and asked his attendants.
“What… happened?”
“The long-suffering man has fallen into the habit of… contemplating a fortune.”
Running into the devil.
A phenomenon in which one cannot control the internal energy within the body when there is a great disturbance such as a mental disorder.
This refers to the phenomenon of internal energy flowing backwards or running wild.
Since ancient times, it was something that warriors had to be extremely wary of.
A powerful force runs wild and runs wild within the body.
So it was natural for the body to break down.
Furthermore, there may be a problem with the Danjeon.
In severe cases, it could even lead to death.
But now.
“Why… am I safe?”
Zhang Wei felt no side effects.
There was a feeling of exhaustion that was felt throughout my body.
But that was it.
Or the pulse is cut off.
A pain that feels like my whole body is being torn apart.
Moreover, there was no case of the internal energy of the danjeon running wild.
I couldn’t see it at all because it was so obsessed with money.
“That is….”
In response to Zhang Wei’s question, one of the attendants slowly opened his mouth.
“A man named Siwoo controlled the internal energy of Jang Moon-in.”
“…what?”
Zhang Wei opened his eyes wide without realizing it.
A distinct expression of surprise on the face.
Firstly, it was because of the name Siwoo.
But there was another ultimate reason.
“You controlled my internal energy?”
The internal energy that Zhang Wei possessed was like the ocean.
Zhang Wei was a late leader of the Wudang faction since childhood.
Yong Weilan, one of the 13 heroes and the leader of the former Wudang faction.
As a disciple of Yong Weilan, Zhang Wei has enjoyed numerous benefits since childhood.
A hair-pulling, moustache-cleansing treatment that invigorates the body and expels toxic energy.
All kinds of precious elixirs, elixirs.
Zhang Wei grew up as a natural martial artist since childhood.
So now.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that Zhang Wei possessed an internal energy that was as vast as the ocean.
But that internal energy was caught in the grip of the magic spell and went out of control.
Obviously, that’s not the kind of thing you can control.
The course of the flooded river could be diverted to control its flow.
But no one in the world.
The flow of the seething sea could not be controlled.
Zhang Wei’s coin-poisoning was of that kind.
“But now what….”
A confused mind.
Zhang Wei observed the state inside his body.
And soon.
I was able to confirm the calm state of the Dantian, like a calm lake.
‘This….’
Zhang Wei could understand the reason.
Taegeuk (Supreme Ultimate).
Zhang Wei’s rampant internal energy has complied with the laws of nature.
Even the boiling sea is ultimately a part of nature.
In the face of Mother Nature, even the vast ocean is nothing more than a waterway.
So this was not the Tai Chi.
The power felt was clearly the Tai Chi, but its conclusion was different.
More fundamental.
More deeply rooted.
“……”
Zhang Wei just stood there blankly.
And right then.
“Ahh…!”
A groan of agony was heard from one side.
The place I looked at.
Siwoo was staggering.
Siwoo’s condition was not good at all.
His body was covered in wounds and looked as if he might collapse at any moment.
And, as expected,
dump.
Siwoo finally collapsed on the floor as if he had fainted.
* * *
Han Min-ah couldn’t understand the current situation at all.
That would be the case, given the scenery we see now.
“What, what is this…?”
The entire training ground was completely destroyed.
No, can we say this with the expression ‘I’m so touched’?
The training ground was torn.
No, it’s not.
The training ground was destroyed and disappeared.
This level of expression was more or less correct.
Moreover, it was not originally supposed to end like this.
It would have been normal for the entire SH Hunter Guild building to have been destroyed.
However, the reason it ended at a training ground was simple.
The clash between Zhang Wei and Xiu.
This was because in that clash, their forces canceled each other out.
No, is that right that it’s offset?
Honestly, Han Min-ah couldn’t figure it out.
Han Min-ah is an ordinary person who has not awakened.
Honestly, I had no idea what the fight was about.
So Han Min-ah couldn’t tell which side it was on.
Is it really that great that Zhang Wei can unleash such terrible power that he can destroy an entire building?
Or maybe it was Shiwoo who blocked that terrible force that was amazing.
“What is this… What is this… .”
To Han Min-ah, both of them were simply amazing.
A wonder that cannot be seen as a fight.
But in the end, a fight was a fight.
There had to be winners and losers.
So now.
“Mr. Siwoo!”
Chaerin ran out with her black hair fluttering.
Siwoo fell to the floor, motionless.
A look of total bruises and wounds.
I see… he seemed to have fainted.
It couldn’t be helped, since he was hit directly by Zhang Wei’s terrible power.
On the other hand, Zhang Wei was fine.
No, it wasn’t okay.
Because I was barely able to maintain my balance with my sword stuck in the floor.
But he did not lose consciousness.
Zhang Wei maintained a clear mind.
What this means is one thing.
“……”
Siwoo’s defeat.
As a result, it was as good as lost for Siwoo.
Han Min-ah felt very sorry and sad about that fact.
Because the results didn’t change regardless of Siwoo’s efforts.
No, it could have been worse.
Zhang Wei was angry at Shi Wu.
at last.
The contract with Mao Tao has ended.
Furthermore, it could be said that the relationship became one of resentment.
The aftermath, well… .
I couldn’t even imagine it.
Maybe we’ll have to reorganize a few affiliates─.
Right then.
Zhang Wei strode towards Siu.
With every step he took, Zhang Wei’s body staggered.
However, Zhang Wei stood before Shi Wu, maintaining his balance.
Chaerin blocked Zhang Wei’s path.
He raised his spirits by placing his hand on the sword hilt.
whenever.
He showed his intention to swing his sword at Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei quietly looked at Han Chae-rin.
After a while, he shook his head slightly and looked down at Siwoo who had fallen.
And for a moment.
“Jang Wei, the head of the non-partisan Jeong Il-moon faction.”
Zhang Wei suddenly took a stance of throwing a punch at Shi Wu, who had collapsed.
Following Zhang Wei, the attendants also took advantage of the lottery.
What are you doing?
I have a question for a moment.
“I greet you, the descendants of the great teacher.”
Zhang Wei bowed his head deeply and paid respect to Shi Wu.
The attendants followed suit and bowed their heads.
“I greet you, the descendants of the great teacher.”
“I greet you, the descendants of the great teacher.”
“I greet you, the descendants of the great teacher.”
Everyone showed extreme respect to Siwoo.
A moment of silence fell.
Han Min-ah, who was watching that scene, really.
“Huh?”
I was wondering what on earth was going on.
* * *
SH Group headquarters building.
“I heard that negotiations with Maotao Enterprise are taking place now?”
“It seems Zhang Wei also has quite a short temper.”
Han Jae-min and Han Jeong-jin were sitting on the sofa enjoying their leisure time.
These two are the second and third sons of the SH Group, respectively.
“But I heard that Min-ah is there too?”
“Min-ah? Why did she go there?”
“I guess he went because he was worried about our nephew. There was nothing he could do.”
Han Jeong-jin smiled sarcastically.
Then suddenly a good idea occurred to me.
He bowed his head forward and spoke to his second son, Han Jae-min.
“No, hyung. While we’re at it, Min-ah, should we try working with her too?”
“Min-ah? Who? You?”
“Well, I can do it by myself.”
Han Jae-min laughed at Han Jeong-jin’s answer.
“Arthur. Mina may be the youngest among us, but she’s not someone you can mess with. You might get treated badly instead.”
“…Tch.”
Han Jeong-jin frowned and spat out a sigh.
But I didn’t say anything more than that.
Because Han Jeong-jin also acknowledged it.
Han Min-ah, who is the youngest sibling, stands shoulder to shoulder with them.
The reason it was possible was thanks to Han Min-ah’s ability.
Han Min-ah proved everything with her ability.
Even though she was his younger sister, Han Min-ah was not someone that Han Jeong-jin could do anything about.
“So leave Mina alone. If Chae-rin takes the stake anyway, Mina will be nothing.”
“…okay.”
Han Jeong-jin nodded calmly.
And then slowly turn your head towards the window.
A middle-aged man watering an orchid.
I asked Han Gwan-guk, the eldest son of SH Group.
“More importantly, brother. What on earth did you do?”
“What are you talking about?”
“I’m talking about Maotao Enterprise.”
Han Gwan-guk said nothing.
He didn’t even turn his gaze towards the orchid.
A moment of silence.
“What would I have done?”
Han Gwan-guk simply responded in that manner.
Anyway.
He was truly a clever serpent.
No, even a snake wouldn’t be that bad.
Han Jeong-jin shook his head internally.
And right then.
Bam!
“Hey, Director! We’re in big trouble!”
The door to the office opened and a man came in.
And then Han Jeong-jin and Han Jae-min’s impressions suddenly became distorted.
Because I couldn’t stand the rudeness of someone barging in without even knocking.
“What are you doing?”
“You. Where do you belong?”
Han Jeong-jin and Han Jae-min scolded the man as if they were shouting at him.
“stop.”
But Han Gwan-guk’s words made him take a step back for a moment.
Han Gwan-guk looked at the man who had come in hurriedly and asked.
“What’s going on?”
“That is….”
The man could not open his mouth easily.
Was he intimidated by the momentum just now?
Or is there another reason?
Just when I was starting to feel a little suffocated.
“It has been said that the contract between Maotao and the SH Hunter Guild has been concluded!”
Shocking words came out of the man’s mouth.
A momentary silence falls.
“Wh, what…?”
“Again. Say it again. What did you just say?”
Han Jae-min and Han Jeong-jin opened their eyes wide and asked back.
“A contract has been signed between Maotao and the SH Hunter Guild?”
“Yes, yes!”
“What is that…?”
“Didn’t Zhang Wei come early to cancel the contract? Then, it was suddenly signed? What on earth is the reason?”
“That is….”
The man paused for a moment and then opened his mouth.
“They say this is where the descendants of Taesajo reside….”
I was like, what the hell is this?
I literally thought, what the hell is this?
That would be the case, isn’t it? He’s the Grand Master.
What the hell is this?
“Explain it clearly! What on earth are you talking about, Taesajo?”
“Well, I don’t know what you’re talking about either….”
The man also seemed not to understand his own words.
It didn’t end there though.
“Maotao will not charge any commission on any profits generated from this business….”
Han Jae-min and Han Jeong-jin’s eyes widened in shock.
“What the… nonsense are you talking about… .”
“What nonsense….”
This could only be explained as complete bullshit.
No, that wasn’t bullshit.
Even dogs don’t say things like that.
That’s understandable, since there’s a condition that no fees will be charged.
These were truly groundbreaking conditions.
It was so unconventional that it was one-sided.
It was a condition in which Mao Tao suffered unilateral losses.
It would not be an exaggeration to call it a pact rather than a contract.
But what the heck.
“I….”
It seemed like it didn’t end here.
“Miss Han Chae-rin said she would pass the profit from that commission to a man named Maeng Si-woo….”
Speechless… .
I was speechless.
Do you know how much that fee is?
Even at the lowest estimate, it is hundreds of billions per year.
But what about that difference, what about that?
Pass it on to someone else?
Who the hell is Maeng Si-woo?
Right then.
“…Maeng Si-woo.”
A mumbling sound was heard from one side.
The place I looked at.
“Maeng Si-woo… .”
Han Gwan-guk was repeating Maeng Si-woo’s name with a distorted expression.
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