Doctor’s Rebirth

Episode 1131

“Hmm….”

Hwang Bose.

They are born with exceptional bonelessness.

It is in this boneless group that the bones are bigger and stronger and the muscles are thicker.

In a way, the Hwangbo family were people who occupied the top layer of the powerhouse land pyramid, starting from their lineage.

Once born, eight out of ten people reach eight feet tall and have such extraordinary features that it is said that muscles can be built just by drinking water and breathing.

This family, where world-class masters are naturally produced from generation to generation, has learned and developed martial arts suited to their size and constitution from generation to generation.

strength?

muscular strength?

Who dares to discuss power except Hwang Bo-sega?

Muscle and strength are our power!

and.

‘I am Hwangbo Jungheon, the head of the Hwangbo family!’

Hwang Bo Jung-heon looked around and shouted inwardly.

The head of the Hwangbo family is currently 65 years old!

Although he is clearly an old man, his body is so muscular that he overwhelms young people from the outside.

‘Hmm… I never thought there would be someone as great as me.’

and.

His eyes caught one person.

Cheolmumun, which was thought to have been destroyed by Il-gwang.

Who would have thought that the master of the Iron Arm Gate would participate in this competition after finishing his training at the closed gate!

Hwang Bo Jung-heon’s eyes were burning with a fighting spirit as he looked at the bronze-skinned, muscular giant who announced himself as Munju Heuk-jeong of the Cheolmumun Squadron.

Hwangbo Jungheon’s eyes couldn’t help but become hot because he didn’t get the information that those Cheolmumun were a group of demonic cults.

‘Hehehe. However, Lord Moon of the Iron Gate. You will be no match for me! For this day, I have also prepared a secret herbal medicine…’

According to the regulations.

Elixirs or single drugs are also allowed.

because.

Hwang Bo Jung-heon brought the family’s vision.

A thunderstorm.

An elixir that amplifies the potential and internal power of a warrior by Hwang Bose, who has mastered the art of physical strength!

Because it is an elixir specifically for the art of physical strength, the effect is even more powerful!

“Hwangbo Jungheon of the Hwangbo family! from now on!”

The steering committee member comes and shouts.

Hwangbo Jungheon’s turn has finally arrived.

‘Wow, I’m feeling really energized!’

This competition is meaningful once you participate, and once you participate, you can do anything after that.

There is no question about the origins of martial arts.

If that happens, it could easily become a fundamental problem.

It’s even okay to take these herbal medicines!

In Gangho, everything must be practical.

If it were just a children’s game, so many strong players wouldn’t have participated.

Wow!

When we came out to the stadium, many people were chanting and shouting for Hwangbo Jungheon.

he thought.

‘If I can win today, I can die tomorrow!’

Jomundo Seoksagaui(朝聞道夕死可可壣).

If you translate it literally, it is a phrase from Confucius’ Analects of Confucius, Yiinpyeon (里仁篇).

It means that if you can hear the Tao in the morning, it is okay to die at night.

Although it seems like a simple statement at first glance, each Confucian scholar has a different interpretation of this statement.

However.

To Kang Ho-in Hwangbo Jung-heon, these words sounded like a desperate slogan: “One faith, one faith, one faith.”

That too –

‘Very, very, very desperate Ilsinwoo Ilsin.’

Just like the sun rises every morning.

It means to move forward in a new way every day.

Isn’t this the most painful thing to say to those who have hit a wall and have nowhere to go?

There is nothing new about it.

In any case, didn’t the powerful people participate in the military war with this mindset?

Even if a single cut turns into a handful of blood.

Wouldn’t you throw yourself in the name of enlightenment about martial arts?

In a way, I had a funny thought that Kang Ho-in might be putting Confucius’ words into practice every day.

However, in this competition, the opponent’s blood is not shed.

‘Is this body the only life I have to walk?’

He picked up the iron ring.

A ball made of iron the size of a human head.

It weighs a whopping 50 pounds (about 30 kg)!!!!

It is four to five times heavier than the original weight of a shot put match on Earth!

That’s natural.

Because these people are strong people.

And Hwangbo Jungheon takes his stance.

Ooooh!

The posture is like a sculpture, and the audience is amazed.

And the moment his muscles swelled with anger!

Wow!

Isn’t everyone’s shouting like a tsunami?

‘okay. ‘This feeling, this feeling!’

Hwang Bo Jung-heon feels a thrill as to why he lives as a strong man.

People’s eyes, shouts, emotions, and even an indescribable heat.

A reaction that usually comes when you kill someone.

His bull-like muscles wriggled and pulled the tendons, which became a bowstring and pulled the bones.

Isn’t the inner power surging from the Danjeon and the potential power exploding?

-Hwangbo Jungheon! In his throwing stance, you can feel his great martial arts skills, which are different from other strong players! Is it the season for Hwangbo Sega?

The commentator shouted at the top of his lungs at an incredibly fast speed.

And threw it!

Kuwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Isn’t a shot put supposed to fly in a parabolic direction extending in a straight line like a cannon ball?

-Kang Hwan! Is it Kang Hwan? It’s like the momentum is strong!

Wow!

What I heard is that because the stadium has a system set up, the perception time of people inside the stadium is different from outside.

To put it simply, do people in the stadium throw the shot put normally?

People outside the stadium are watching this whole process in slightly slow motion.

With this, civilians will be able to see the movements of the warriors.

And the same goes for commentary.

To Hwang Bo Jung-heon’s ears, it sounds extremely fast, but it will probably be heard properly outside.

Perhaps because of this, the power of martial arts is somewhat reduced in this formation.

It is said that it is to protect the stadium.

‘Jegalse is out of his mind.’

Usually, when using Jinbeop, the goal is to hallucinate the opponent or make them spin around in the same space.

Of course, ‘I think I walked for a while inside the camp, but when I got out of the camp, it was already daylight.’ There is also a way to do this.

Such formations are usually formed to delay and block the movement of outsiders.

There is often a legend in every region that a person goes into this formation to watch old people play baduk, and then comes out and a week has passed.

In folk tales, the identities of the old people are usually said to be immortals, but according to research conducted by the Murim Alliance, they are not really immortals.

It is said to be a method created by an unknown Taoist who usually practices in the mountains.

His personality is so bad that even though there is a way out, he wastes a week by not showing me the way back.

Because the calculations are complex and it is a method with great limitations, there are not many feng shui masters who can use this method.

And one of those feng shui masters are the two guys from the Zhuge family.

Those two guys are crazy people who use that principle to build a stadium.

The shot put flew and flew and flew until it arrived at a point a whopping 92 miles away!

Coooooo!

-The highest record has been reached! Ninety-two feet and five feet (277.5m)! This is a new record! Indeed, it is Hwang Bo-sega!

Wow!

Even young children who don’t know anything are surprised and cheer.

The reason the sound sounded strange and the movement felt fast was because of the Jin method.

Still, Kang Ho-in’s visual acuity and ears are enough to understand.

“Heh!”

Hwang Bo Jung-heon looked at Heuk Jeong while stroking his beard with the back of his hand.

Black spirit.

“How dare this guy-!”

As expected from Sapa, he does not hold back his anger.

They said that the Cheolmumun bastards were all taken to the coffin for trial because they were ruined, and that the Danjeon was shut down for the felons, but I don’t know why this guy is okay.

‘It looks like there’s one among them who somehow escaped.’

Besides, isn’t it normal for Jin Cheon-hee to feel resentment to the core?

There was also a time when Hwang Bose was at odds with Baek Rin Uigak.

I also sent some salsu.

But instead of dying, he became even more powerful.

The Mo Yong family, who were once allied, also became their partners.

On the surface, Hwangbo Sega is also engaging in business exchanges with Baekrin Uigak.

If you start focusing on even the smallest details, neither the Murim Alliance nor the Oryunhoe will be able to be created in the first place.

However, the Iron Gate is a bit different.

Even if it wasn’t a physical extermination… wasn’t there a judicial extermination(?) once?

How clean of a brain do you have to be to come here and play?

‘Oh, I guess there was no one killed…?’

I don’t know. Inside this guy.

In any case, it is something to be wary of because it feels strangely uncharacteristic of Safa and has a depth to its martial arts skills.

-Black spirit unmanned! Get ready!

Black Jeong catches the shot put.

Then he spun it around and placed it on his shoulder.

That moment.

Ssssss-

the demonic energy began to overflow.

‘There’s this kind of magic in Sapa?!’

It may be hard to tell from a distance, but I was able to recognize Hwang Bo Jung-heon, who was standing in the same stadium.

‘Isn’t this similar to the magic attack of a demonic cult?’

Is that why Ilgwang Jin Cheon-hee was surprised to see this guy before the game started?

That moment.

The muscles on Black Jeong’s body swell and swell again.

Crunch,

crunch, it swelled as if it was going to tear off the uniform, and Heukjeong shouted.

“Ryaaaaaaa!”

Threw it!

His shot put flies through the air at a truly incredible speed.

The air created by the shot put was enough to cut Hwang Bo Jung-heon’s cheek sharply.

For a moment, Hwang Bo Jung-heon’s head stiffened at how mysterious martial arts it was.

Coooooo!

-Noeeeeee! It’s an incredible record! (303.9m)

At that sight, Heukjeong jumped up and waved both arms like Seongseong.

“friendship! “Woohooo!”

The audience becomes even more enthusiastic about the unique victory posture.

“It’s cool!”

“Black spirit? “It’s an unmanned drone that I didn’t know about?!”

“Wow! “I feel like I’m completely falling for it!”

People who were shouting for Hwangbo Jungheon started shouting for black politics.

Suddenly,

a spark flew into Hwangbo Jungheon’s eyes.

-ruler. Now comes the second throw! Cheolmumun will do it first!

Black spirit.

He threw it first in the same posture as before.

-Chapter 99 Oh Cheok—! It’s a smaller record than before. Still, it’s great. Black man unmanned!

“Oooh! Oooh! “Woohooooo!”

When Seongseong showed the same posture again, people started screaming like crazy.

Sometimes there are people like that among warriors.

Those who attract the attention of those around them and turn the atmosphere towards them.

Not only is it simple and strong, but it also has its own unique innate texture.

The head of the Namgung family.

Namgoong Woon feels like this.

A person who naturally dominates the people around him wherever he goes.

On the other hand, the more Hwang Bo Jung-heon looks at the author, the more sad he feels.

‘this guy. Iron gate. Looking at his magic, he has mastered the magic arts!’

When I think about why I came to Baekrin’s Pavilion, which is clearly my enemy, I feel like my mystery is somewhat resolved.

‘Normally, Sega would never forget his grudge and would definitely come to kill him. It’s a little different when it comes to demonic religions. He must have come under orders from the Heavenly Demon.’

In the Demonic Cult, the order of the Heavenly Demon takes precedence under any circumstances.

Moreover, to be honest, there was no family member that Jin Cheon-hee killed directly, so he would have been even more unhesitating.

‘But I am Hwangbo Jungheon. Put the honor of Hwangbo-sega on the line! I will not lose here with my history as a powerhouse at stake!’

Phew –

Hwangbo Jungheon’s hair shook slightly in thought.

That is a change that even Hwang Bo-Jungheon is unaware of.

“Here I am. “Burn everything!”

What would our ancestors say if we just lost to the Demon Cult by force?

Good luck!

Hidden blood depth charge ball.

At that moment, he began to burn Xuan Tian Jin Qi.

Raise all potential at once.

‘If I don’t win today, I’ll die.’

The saying that if you can win today, you can die tomorrow has now changed.

It is Confucius’s way of mourning death.

It is not even the desperate one-shin-woo-il-shin (日新又日新) of King Tang of the Shang Dynasty.

A life-or-death decision!

‘If I don’t win, I’d rather die.’

Woooooo—!

At that moment, a terrifying energy began to pour out.

He picked up Cheolhwan in that condition.

Is it because it has even started burning the innate energy?

Old thoughts pass by like a flash of light.

‘okay. There was something I heard from a close friend of the Sicheondang family in the past.’

Essentials of cancer technology.

Holding the combatant with one hand.

Lift one leg like a crane.

Is it because I remembered that guy’s advice back then? Even though it was his first time doing it, his posture was extremely smooth.

“Go!”

Something that burned his life and death potential in an instant becomes Cheolhwan and flies away.

The speed was fast, fast, fast, as if it was eating up space and time.

“I threw it!”

The commentator also shouted.

-Is what was burned speculation or life? The unmanned Hwang Bo-Jungheon’s Muhak flies away. It’s flying straight! Can you reach it? Can you reach it? Will we be able to reach victory?

Coooooo!

Finally, the long journey of the shot put comes to a halt.

A moment or an eternity.

“….”

Hwangbo Jungheon looks.

Your own trajectory…!

Still, finally.

-One hundred… One hundred and fifteen chapters Oh, oh, oh oh oh oh oh (346.5m)!!!!! The head of the Hwangbo family, Hwangbo Jungheon Daehyup, has set a record that surpasses royalties!!!!

At that moment, everyone saw Hwangbo Jungheon’s hair turn gray.

-Are they really saying that they even used the prenatal intelligence? For this match! He is indeed a strong man! It’s a great cooperative! A life that burns like a flame!

Hwangbo Jungheon took a deep breath and then raised his hand.

Waaaaaaa!

His simple actions.

There was emotion in even simple movements.

It was because life was burned.

Because I risked everything at once.

-Hwangbo Jungheon Daehyeop! It’s a gold medal! Geumwirak! Get your golden fortune at Hwangbo Sega!

“Is this crazy guy even going to play in games like this?”

Black Jeong kicked the ground as if he was angry.

When the warriors standing next to him stopped him, they said, ‘Ew!’ He throws one punch and leaves with a thump.

-ah! Eunwirak Cheolmumunju is leaving! You seem very angry! Ah, the referee gave the first warning. It’s because force was used. But fortunately, no one was injured, so it seems like it ended in the first round.

Hwangbo Jungheon.

At that moment, his large body began to collapse like a cicada’s skin.

-Hwa Hwangbo Jungheon! Hwangbo Jungheon? I collapsed! You fell!

white hair.

Now that he had used the Congenital Jingi, he looked like an ordinary old man.

But I had no regrets.

‘Did you see it, daughter? Son! This kid did it!’

Defeated the Demon Cult.

I am no longer ashamed of my ancestors.

Now that everything has been accomplished.

A life-or-death decision.

I wish I could die tomorrow!

But the congressman was staring at that sight in fascination.

‘Miss crazy Seoncheonjingi! It’s just the Olympics… no, using Seoncheonjingi in a martial arts competition!?’

Next to the astonished Jin Tianxi, Master Zhuge Lin was looking on with satisfaction.

“It’s a good game.”

…I got rid of one guy.

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