I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 216



[Episode 216] Let’s dance.

The tensile strength per unit area of ​​steel ranges from about twenty to sixty pounds even considering the primitive iron-making process in the Central Plains.

However the steel with a tensile strength of close to 60 pounds did not even know how it was made once in a while so I just thanked heavenly luck.

If it is just high-quality steel it usually has a strength of about 40 pounds so if you calculate the unit area of ​​the steel restraints filled in each of Cheong’s fingers a strength of about 90 pounds is needed.

However since the device is intended to bend the joints in the reverse direction such restraints are placed one above and one below each joint.

The arms alone were attached to every knuckle filled the top of the palm and the cheek one on the wrist the center of the lower arm below the elbow the center of the upper arm just below the shoulder and wrapped roundly around the shoulder like a backpack strap.

The weight of the iron ball that Cheong lifted with one hand without recoil was 250 pounds. Although it is a force that cannot be produced by a human it is far from being able to break the restraints.

Moreover my body was pressed so tightly to the device that my swollen flesh was painful so I couldn’t even get into a position where I could exert my full strength.

ah. This can’t be done with force.

Cheong reflected greatly.

This was the result of carelessly lying down in the restraints thinking that if I lost my bearings I would be able to break free.

It was a moment when I realized that I had to be careful in the future because there were things that were impossible with my own strength.

Is there any other restraint ball in the midfield that surrounds the entire body with steel?

Nevertheless it was not unusual for the rattling squeaking mechanism to scream.

Even though the entire body was shackled it was a huge strain on the organ itself which was made to bend elaborately outward.

If things continued like this a monster wearing steel restraints all over his body like the steel sheep from Qing’s hometown would be born.

Cheon Yu-hak was surprised and tried to dissuade Cheong.

“Oh my dear. Because I made fun of you. “What kind of woman has the strength to slap a portman across the face and knock out all his teeth?”

Cheong stopped struggling and blinked at Cheon Yu-hak’s words.

Cheon Yu-hak removed Cheong’s gag again and shook it off disgusted by the long thick saliva that was sticking to his mouth as he foamed and glowed.

“Oh doesn’t it hurt?”

“sick. It really hurts so much that I die. “I fainted and woke up several times along the way.”

“hmm. “Do we really need to do that?”

“ha. Listen. Isn’t Shintu a martial arts school that trains martial arts all day long and moves towards perfection?”

To say that it is a one-man tradition is just a lie but in reality it is an endangered species that is at risk of being lost at any time.

The average martial arts school recruits many talented disciples and as they achieve accomplishments they supplement existing ones or create (take away) new ones and the martial arts level of the school gradually improves.

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But what about the one-person story?

If we do not find a proper successor we will continue to regress rather than progress.

Moreover they are believers who protect the peace of the world through their concurrent work. Since I have a separate job I don’t have time to keep peace in the world so how can I have time to develop my martial arts skills?

“So?”

“So this is what our practices are like. Should I call it expedient? In addition to the reagent firmament which involves using a sword instead of a hand and absorbing a medicinal bath made of melted gold to break the joints there is another medicinal bath for awakening magic called the hellfire bath. “The shoes you will wear to practice Gyeokgongsunshin are also being assembled.”

The right path inherently takes time.

But since I was running out of time I had to take a shortcut. If you want to go quickly in a good way you have to endure the pain.

If you go quickly in an evil way on the other hand others will have to endure the pain. This is called magic or witchcraft.

“…but it doesn’t hurt that much.”

“Well. When I saw him he seemed very impatient and wanted to go quickly. Isn’t it?”

“That’s true.”

It’s not that it’s not but wasn’t the reason why Cheong has been wandering around recently because of impatience?

At some point I felt like I would be hit by some inevitable development whether it was a crisis a twist of fate or the cycle of the game world.

“Besides do you think you’re the only one who’s sick? Do you know how difficult this is? “Do you think that if you just pull out the tears and snot just because it hurts that’s it?”

I only jokingly said that hatred is passed down from generation to generation.

However from the beginning it was a sophisticated work of bending the exact limit points of the joints tendons and muscles by a very precise amount using accurate senses.

If the strength is less it only hurts and has little effect and if the strength is more it becomes an injury rather than training and needs to be practiced for a long time.

It was truly a task that required great concentration and sincerity with a transcendental sense of faith.

“Already my entire body has lost all strength from doing Jingi-in but I am saying that I am very full. If you don’t want to do it don’t do it. The three golden crowns of medicinal bath are all in vain. “Tsk tsk.”

Cheon Yu-hak clearly looked offended so he grunted and began to loosen the restraints.

Cheong looked at me with an apologetic expression.

“I’m sorry about that. “I’m a bit scared of being sick…”

“Is there anyone who isn’t afraid of being sick? I’m in pain because I’m trying to reduce the pain that other people have suffered for 20 years while learning external exercises to just about a year. Even if it’s not like this you can do it by applying the medicine for about 20 years and straightening your joints so if you can’t decide what can you do?”

“No. “Then I’ll do it quickly.”

“Heng. All you have to do is speed up everything? It’s easier for me to just teach them luck and hang out. A scream erupts from the disciple’s mouth. The teacher must be truly happy. Isn’t that right?”

Cheong looked even more sorry.

“I’m sorry…”

“It is done. Since the medicine is good for the body anyway the swelling will go away after about a week. “Then should I at least practice Gyeonggong?”

“Hehe Master. It was because the disciple didn’t know. “I know you’re doing it all for me so I’ll ask you to do what you originally wanted to do okay?”

“Only when I’m in a good mood do I gently smile. Isn’t that a very convenient charm? “Tsk tsk.”

Cheon Yu-hak grumbled and shackled him again.

Cheong was relieved to see that.

And Cheon Yu-hak laughed to himself.

Anyway. I was so naive that I fell for it.

Shintu is a thief in the world and a thief is usually good at stealing others.

“ruler. “Ah do it.”

“ah.”

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A gag was placed on Cheong’s mouth again.

Cheon Yu-hak made up a serious expression.

“Close your eyes very tightly. Of course you don’t have to do it if it’s uncomfortable but if a vein bursts in your eye you could end up shedding red bloody tears.”

Cheong closed his eyes tightly.

No but even if you say something you always say such scary things so of course I’m scared!!

“Ugh!!!! “Ew!!!!!!”

Suddenly I let out a scream as my elbow was bent outwards.

It was truly a pain like no other in the world.

My arm arm! My arm is broken! Arms!

It’s not that it’s not but the pain presses outwards and soon a sound as if something snaps inside the body –

At that moment the power disappeared like a lie.

Before I knew it Cheong lowered his head which had been raised without even realizing it onto the headrest.

After three examinations.

Only his waist and limbs became thinner keeping the original shape of his body. The rest are originally from the average of the Central Plains which is much higher than the average of any race under the sky not just the Central Plains.

Cheong’s appearance was quite appalling.

His hair was scattered his eyes were loose and unfocused the corners of his eyes were swollen and full of tear stains and his nose was dripping with mucus and his nostrils were bulging.

As soon as the gag is removed a large amount of saliva flows down. Even my lips which were always moist were dry and pale.

“You said Han Han Si Jin… turn it off.”

Cheong cried and made a sound of resentment.

Cheon Yu-hak answered with a tired look.

“Didn’t you consume all the weakness of the Reagent Firmament? Since I have some medicinal energy left in my body I should be able to stop along the way. Still it was better because I took three sessions at once. oh my. “I can’t even stand now.”

Cheon Yu-hak said this and lay down on the floor of the bathtub.

Not only that Cheon Yu-hak also had the appearance of a person who had been in the water and came out with his clothes all soaked with sweat.

“Originally it is once every five days for ten months so about sixty sessions would be enough but if you use up all the weak points and triple the amount even if you increase the rest instead of twenty you will be able to complete the Yuryu practice in half a year.”

“Will I do this 20 times…?”

“You choose. Reduce your weakness and do it 60 times a day now 57 times. Or maybe we should do it 19 times in three rounds like this.”

“Then increase the dose ten times…”

“All the joints that can be treated are sore so if you increase the medication you have no choice but to rest anyway. “Originally I tightened my body in the order of the extremities lower body and upper body but when I doubled it three times it just tightened everything up.”

“Don’t say you’re anxious…”

Cheong answered without any energy.

If it weren’t for Daejeong Seon-gong he could have been in big trouble but he was able to barely stay sane thanks to the incomparable divine skill of Buddha that consoled him every time his pain soared.

It was a tolerable result because after an hour Cheon Yu-hak also looked noticeably older.

I can clearly see that the person torturing him is tired and tired so I can’t be angry at him because he said that all his students were for me.

There was no one to blame for the indescribable pain so I just cried out of sadness and pain.

I remembered what Cheon Yu-hak had said about how he couldn’t hold back and cried and I thought there was no need to hold back.

When Qing thought about it again he felt terrible and muttered the text he had heard from Zhuge Yi-hyeon before.

“Even a peroneal bone shouldn’t hurt this much…”

“What are you talking about? “What does Bungeunchakgol mean?”

“Isn’t that a torture method of cutting muscles and squeezing bones…? “It’s the most horrible and painful thing in the world….”

“What happened to you?”

“Stretching and tearing the muscles and bending the joints outwards. Ah…. Mistress….”

What I was subjected to was the most horrible and painful torture in the world.

Tears flowed from the corners of Cheong’s eyes.

Crying also requires stamina so it spread completely and was just a wail that flowed into tears.

“oh my. I’m really dying. “I focused on Jingidoin for three hours in the morning and oh my…”

Cheon Yu-Hak was also completely discharged from the abuse so he made a groaning sound of his own accord and soon after he snored loudly.

Originally the sound of snoring was proportional to fatigue so I could tell that I was completely asleep just by hearing the volume echoing through the bathtub.

“Master…? “If you’re going to sleep please untie me…”

Even if Cheong tried to make a loud noise his throat was so hoarse that he could not even hear properly because he was buried in the sound of snoring.

“ah…”

Cheong gave up and lowered his head.