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Chapter 7's

I dream.

Well, how do I know it's a dream?

“Because I'm looking at myself?”

Exactly as I said. I was watching myself. To be specific, I don't see myself in the real world, but I'm in the game.

“Huk. Hukes. ”

Jin Taekyung gasps. His clothes were torn, and his face and body began to bruise.

In addition to that.

“The land looked fine.”

Hyuk Mujin looked fresh. He grinned and looked relaxed.

“Although you are better than I expected. Who told you to fight like an idiot. If you are Murim-in, you must fight using Mugong1. ”

Ah, that hateful bastard. Even now I want to hit him but maybe because this is just a dream, I cannot move my body or even make a sound.

‘Seeing from this perspective makes me even more angry.’

Good. This dream shows me the fight from a third perspective.

“FUUUCCCKEEER IT!”

No matter what Jin Taekyung did. I know because I have experienced it.

‘I'm tired.’

I couldn't breathe and my arms and legs felt heavy. My movements became wider and there were a lot of gaps in between.

Sure enough, Hyuk Mujin dodged my punch and swept my leg, knocking me down.

His movements flowed smoothly like water.

The fight with him was a repetition of that scene.

‘Fuck, he fights well.’

I need to acknowledge that fact. Hyuk Mujin is stronger than me. He used his skills well and used Mugong that I did not recognize by force against me.

In other words, he is ‘Murim-in’.

“It feels surprising.”

I was overconfident after defeating Jang Sam and his villain, so I felt hope that all the fights would be like that. And I also think that if I combine my experience and the power of the system, it comes out just a matter of time.

“That's a great way to die.”

Jang Sam and his bandits are existences created by the tutorial.

It felt like a beginner catching a rabbit at level 1 and laughing like an idiot afterwards. A hunter for 7 years? Now it's a ridiculous thought.

‘I need to be proficient using Mugong.’

It's not just a simple game. My life is at stake.

I need to do everything possible to survive. Level up, Mugong. I was determined to become familiar with him.

Determined not to become an F-rank hunter but a Murim-in.

Pucks. Pucks. Puck 2

“Job. You are only good at taking punches. Depart! Depart!”

“Kwaaaaah!”

Although he continued to be knocked down, Jin Taekyung continued to wake up. No, I'm watching myself.

“And in the end, I finished in one punch.”

Tubs!

Right, you should have done it that way. Like my past experience. How I have done it until now.

‘But how many levels does Hyuk Mujin have?’

At that moment, as if someone was replying to me, a window appeared above Hyuk Mujin's head.

[Lv. 20 Hyuk Mujin]

… Shut up, shouldn't I raise my level first?

–

Sleep Mode is over.

My eyes opened at the same time I heard the system message. Briefly, I thought I woke up in my goshiwon but it was a useless thought.

“Are you awake?”

I saw a man in white. I was in a clean room that had a strange smell.

Where's my?

As if reading my mind, the man replied.

This is a hospital. It's been half shi-jin3 since you woke up. ”

So this is the hospital. And this NPC is a doctor.

‘If it's half shi-jin .. I was unconscious for an hour?’

That Hyuk Mujin, he hit me well.

“You will probably be in a lot of pain because of your bruises. Don't move too much and rest. ”

After he said that, his doctor left. As I heard the sound of her footsteps getting further away, I muttered softly.

“Window Status open.”

The rings.

[Lv. 11 Jin Taekyung]

Occupation: Second Level Warrior

Fame :10

Title: Son of a Noble Family/Shame of the Family (Title Currently Applicable)

Power :40

Stamina :10

Agility 50

Intelligence: 10

Charm 10

Qi: 10 Years

Remaining Points: 10

Share the remaining points.

The 10 points I received after I defeated Jang Sam are still there. Just in case, I delayed distributing my points but that was when I did not know I was going to fight Hyuk Mujin.

“I didn't know I would be beaten like that.”

After thinking about it, I decided to allot my remaining 10 points to Stamina.

It was because my shadow that was panting with fatigue came to my mind while fighting Hyuk Mujin.

‘If I share my points early, are my chances higher?’

It suddenly occurred to me but I shook my head.

‘The final result will be the same.’

It was a fight between adults and children. That's the difference between me and Hyuk Mujin.

And I feel it's not because of my level or my stats but because of the Mugong he used that widened the gap between us.

‘How's that response, movement possible?’

Of course in reality, there is martial arts. Boxing, Krav Maga, Jujitsu, and so on. It is basically a modern martial art.

But in this place, martial arts were different.

Every movement is practical and sophisticated. Every skill moves as if it were part of a gear.

“I need to know Mugong.”

If I met Hyuk Mujin and not Jang Sam during the tutorial?

Defeat, or even death is natural.

I need to learn Mugong to survive.

“Job..”.

The curse came out of my mouth.

Someone from outside came into the room.

“This room.”

Squeakily.

The door opened without any chance to respond. And in that place…

“You are a sight.”

With a cold gaze, stood a middle-aged man.

–

How's condition?

“Although there are bruises, he is not in serious condition.”

“Sweetest. It would be nice if his leg was broken. ”

“…”

The middle-aged man looked at me with an evil look.

“This reckless fool!”

I looked down, silent. Although it was my first time seeing this person, not this NPC, but I felt I had to.

No, I need to do that.

[Lv. ??]

Three question marks. It was a level I couldn't even see with [Qi Sense].

‘Minimum level 30.’

Simply consider Hyuk Mujin as cute. And the attitude he showed me was enough for me to think he was no ordinary NPC.

At the very least, he seemed to have the authority to punish the third master.

‘If I get hit once ..’

Gulp down.

I swallowed my saliva when I saw how big his palm was.

Ignoring the level, he only looked dangerous.

The building that was close to two meters4, the muscles that looked like bulletproof vests and his cold gaze were enough to make one freeze.

I wonder who he is. Her hobbies and talents look like murder.

“But strangely, his face vaguely looks familiar.”

Where do I see this ahjussi. I thought about it for a moment when it came to me.

‘Jin Taekyung?’

He looks like Jin Taekyung. No, it was true to say that Jin Taekyung resembled him. His high level and gaze were trampling on the third master. And finally, his face.

There's only one answer. It was Jin Taekyung…

“Dad?”

Without realizing it, those words came out of my mouth.

“Fa, dad?”

His hands clenched and trembled. If one does not know, it seems that one is cursing his mother. I looked at his fists carefully and spoke.

“Wait a minute and calm down..”

“Quiet? How dare those words come out of your mouth? Even in this situation, you are playing around! ”

“If that's not true, then I'm really sorry. It was my fault. ”

“Close your mouth.”

He blocked my words with his cold gaze and turned his head towards the doctor who was still waiting at the side.

“Thank you for bringing me here. You can go now. ”

I looked at the doctor desperately with a gaze ‘please me’ but the doctor left in a hurry.

“Sialan ... doctor will only leave his patient?”

Kwangs. The sound of the door closing, sounded like the sound of the door leading to hell.

The room where we were both left. I watched his big palm as he walked towards me.

“There is a limit to how much you can be an idiot. How long will you live like this! ”

I started to slowly retreat backwards.

A bruise? The pain? I don't feel those things. I was afraid I could no longer feel pain.

“Give me, just give me 10 minutes. Actually if you can give me time to explain. Why are you angry? Are you angry that I called you Dad? Then are you my mother? ”

“This backpack!”

My body froze as his voice grew louder. I felt my back touch the wall.

You have fallen into a state of [Confusion]. You won't be able to move for 3 seconds!

What the fuck…

‘I die.’

27 Years of my life passed like a panorama. Lying a little, even my days as a cell****** until the day of conception came to my mind. Those days are hard.

‘Mother, dad, Hayeon..’.

I closed my eyes and thought of my family. At that second.

“When you have time, all you do is play around with women!”

Patting. Patting.

“And go to the gambling house!”

Touched. Touched.

“You were treated contemptuously by family because you acted like this!”

Massages. Massages.

… What is this ahjussi doing now?

She rebuked me with her words but took care of me gently. I shiver on the back of my neck.

“No, this..”.

The rings.

You have fallen into a [Fear] condition. You won't be able to move for 5 seconds!

“You are a family disgrace, a disgrace!”

I really feel ashamed. Didn't think I would be attacked not only by AI but middle-aged NPCs.

‘Bu ..’

The realization that it was all a misunderstanding arose afterwards.

Hand busy. But it feels like a doctor examining a patient's body.

He looked under my eyes, he checked my pulse, and even stared intently at my bruises. Every time his hand passed through a certain area of my body, it felt like I was not only massaged but the pain was gone as well.

“You fool! If you keep acting like this, huh? Huh! You will have trouble. Do you know? ”

“…”

His hands stopped moving and he spoke in a soft voice.

“Lega doesn't feel as serious as I thought. Why you fight. You don't even do Mugong training regularly. ”

I opened my mouth sincerely. It's a question with different implications.

“Who are you?”

The next moment, toughness. Solemnity. Seriousness. All three were present on his face as he looked at me like someone looking at an injured fawn.

“Why did you suddenly use formal language with me. I just called you ashamed of the family earlier so that others could hear me... Is this because you are disappointed with me? ”

“What?”

“Yungmu sad. When you were young, I even changed your diaper, hugged you when you cried, and helped you sleep. You know how much I love you. ”

“What? Hyung did? ”

Quiescent.

‘He's not my father but my hyung?’

I was surprised that this ahjussi was my hyung.

“Aigoo, our youngest must have had a headache. Look over here. Doctor! Doctor!”

The middle-aged left like that while calling the doctor. A piece of the puzzle fell into place, as I watched him walk away.

‘Now I understand why Jin Taekyung grew into such a disaster.’

That is a great example of home education going wrong.5