Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation

Heavenly Demon Cultivation Simulation Chapter 121

Who are you going to compete? (1) Seol-hui returned to the main school and immediately lay down on the bed.

As usual, he asked 'Do you want to save?', but he did not record the time.

You know it yourself.

This regression will probably be the last.

If it is inevitable to return, the point will be earlier than it is now.

'I don't want to do that special training again.' The hellish training you went through to increase your stamina and endurance.

have to do that again When I think of that, a cold sweat flows down my cheeks.

the next morning.

A month's schedule appeared in front of me.

[Please set the schedule for July 98th.

(35/36)]

▷ Perform missions with the captains [Receive Gonma's mission]

▷ Set a schedule for subordinates ▶ Receive missions ▷ 35/36, a number that indicates the number of times of safe execution.

The deadline is now two months away.

There are only two opportunities left to set this schedule.

"Well." Seolhui pondered for a moment, then came to a conclusion.

Now, I have to do things I haven't done yet.

You have selected 'Get a mission'.

▶ Gonma (the fourth disciple of Cheonma) ▷ Heuk-gu (Eunyeong Danju) But when I was going to choose Heuk-gu, a thought came to my mind.

'Wait, can't it be finished in a month?' In most cases, the more difficult the task, the longer it took.

Didn't the 'education manager's duty', which was originally the third one, take a lot of time? Considering the rewards, it's better to choose Gonma's mission than the Sorcerer's.

With that in mind, Seolhui chose the first one.

Would you like to receive a mission from Gonma (the fourth disciple of Heaven)? And the same questions continued as before.

Will you be moving with your crew? ▶ We go together.

▷ I go alone.

Of course he chose to go together.

Whoa! Soon after, his eyes were covered with a pure white light.

* * * [Gonma]

“Are you here?” I see Gonma's face.

However, this time, there was only situational awareness that he was talking to him, not face-to-face.

[Gonma]

“It’s no different, this time I’m going to gather my subordinates and hold a small fighting contest.

To encourage morale and provide an opportunity to unite.” 'A Martial Arts Tournament?' Seolhui listened carefully to his words for once.

[Gonma]

“It will be a place of exchange where we can get to know each other’s skills and improve the relationship between us like cows and chickens.

Also, if there are those who have not been fully evaluated for their skills due to being pushed down by ranks, they might be able to give a big prize to strengthen their integrity...

… Do you have any plans to participate?” Seolhui pondered for a moment.

Where is Gonma's intention? But.

Please select a fingerprint below.

▶ Participate with subordinates.

▷ Take a look around with your crew.

Come to think of it, there doesn't seem to be any particular reason to refuse.

Maybe this is also one of 'Gonma's missions'.

You have selected 'Participate with your servants.' [Gonma]

“I thought about it.

Then I will let you know when the order is assigned.” 'Assignment order?' The background in front of him completely changed before Seolhui was afraid to ask questions.

“Wow!” “Oooh!” It was a lively place with shouts.

As I looked around, I saw a vast expanse of space.

It was a president I had never been to before.

'Where?' It was several times larger than the usual gymnasium.

In the center is a non-stage made in a rectangular shape for everyone to see.

And buzzing around it.

There were at least hundreds of people inside.

'It reminds me of the Great War in Chongqing.' A long time ago, when Seol-hui entered the school, I remembered the conference hall I saw in the corps.

Although this place was smaller than that of Chongqing Daejeon, it still seemed to be able to accommodate a thousand people.

"Hmm… … .” Seolhui was sitting on the stairs facing the entrance to the protocol.

At the same time, there were his subordinates beside him, all dressed in navy blue uniforms.

'These are the commanders.' in the upper row on the side where you sit.

About sixty warriors were seated in a row.

Seeing each of them standing behind the commanders, they were probably the subordinates they directly lead.

One captain seemed to be in charge of fifteen or so.

'It's the first time I've seen the crew in person.

And those guys...

… .' Seolhui naturally turned his gaze to the side.

brown uniform.

Pretending to be, there were about twice as many people as them.

Maybe it's private.

It's because the historical commander, Bigun, who had one-on-one ceremony in the past, was sitting in the same row as himself in the front.

'Then they...

… .' and opposite.

As soon as Seolhui saw them, he knew where they belonged.

tan outfit.

The central force of Eunyoungdan.

'Is it the Four Hwangdae?' The number is about two hundred.

The number of personnel was greater than the combined command and historical forces.

The strange thing is the front row.

It was said that the guy who was probably the chief of the four emperors was covering his face with a mask.

'It's a mask in a place like this...

… .' "Leader.

Leader.

Do you see it over there?” Mummugi tapped his shoulder.

Seolhui turned his gaze to the direction he was pointing.

"Ah." A black robe of pure black ink.

And those who sat at some distance from each other looked like high-ranking figures.

“They are the seven messengers of rumors.

Directly under Konma-sama.” "Well." “If there are seven lions, aren’t they seven? Is one person empty?” When Yongjin tilted his head, Eummugi shook his head.

“I think one of them was dispatched.

Are you sure.

No one wears those pitch black clothes.” “… … From what I can see, it looks like the Seven Lions are right.” Seolhui affirmed Eummugi's words.

'Matthew Dragon.' In his previous life, he had been tasked with finding the Matthew Dragon who had disappeared two months ago.

two months.

This is the time when Matthew Ryong was taken prisoner while performing his mission.

So it was only natural that he wasn't here right now.

“Then they are the Four Army Castles.” The major murmured.

Seolhui followed her gaze and turned to the side where Gonma was sitting.

Gonma's top row.

The staff is four.

A secret warrior who escorts the fourth disciple's closest aides.

They were the best masters he had, loyal only to Gonma.

“I heard that there are some masters of extreme magic among them, right?” "No way.

Everyone is at the super level.” At Yorim’s words, Yongjin shook his head.

“Usually, that’s true, but there are also rumors that he hid his skills for some reason.

What if the rumors that Gonma-sama possesses a supremacist become known?” “Then, in the dispute between the disciples, to use it as a hidden hand… … .” “Where else did you pick up that?” The major intervened in the plausible story and wondered.

"Huh.

That's actually… … .” As Yorim was carefully opening her mouth, the red pine groaned and shouted.

“Music! That one over there.

Aren't you my former master?" "What?" slurp.

All eyes turned to one place.

A group of elderly people perched to the right of Gonma.

Among them was indeed the Elder Whitehorn sitting.

"Well… … .” And a familiar face to Seol-hui.

There was also Elder Nok Jeong-gwan, and next to him were three more old men.

"Five! It's true.

Isn’t Elder Sama Whitehorn number 31 in the ranking?” "Yeah.

They say you have a relationship with the captain, but I don't think you will really support the fourth disciple...

… .” Both Yongjin and Jeoksong responded as if they were greatly surprised.

However, the musical instrument was indifferent.

“That old man.

It doesn’t help much.” "Huh? Are you saying that I am your ex?” "therefore.

He's a bad temper, so it won't help much." Everyone shook their heads at Mummugi's words.

It was ridiculous who the hell said who had a bad temper.

“But, well, if there are five elders, it’s not bad.” The Major narrowed his eyes and said.

“Isn't that bad? Do you know that there are more than 30 elders in the general group?” Red Song tilted her head.

“No, there are five elders who even support the third disciple, Dumbyeong.

In addition, there were three elders who said they would support the fourth disciple.

Gonma brought in two more.” There was talk about the power structure among the disciples.

Seolhui looked around and listened quietly.

Why are they here? And I was more curious about what a competition was like.

“But how did you deal with Dalian?” "Huh… … There is only one confrontation, and it is said that the right person for the position matches it.” “Then the unit leaders are fighting each other?” "Aha.

Then we will all win.

Have they ever run two hundred and fifty li?” So, while the subordinates were flirting and saying things.

An old man climbed to the middle of the non-stage.

- Everyone is welcome here.

Cheerreung! clear voice.

At the words that were spread with a lot of inner strength, everyone in the audience silenced their voices.

“Those who are loyal to Konma, the fourth disciple of Protestantism.

Since they are faithful to their busy work, there will be many people under the same command as Gonma-sama who have never seen each other.

Today, this is a place for you to get to know each other and build friendship.” “… … .” “… … .” Everyone nodded silently at the old man's words.

In fact, horses belong to the same affiliation, but among them, there were many people who only heard their names and then met their faces for the first time.

As the dispute between the headmaster and the disciples was gradually heating up, we were in a situation where we had to work together at any time.

So we had to learn how to get to know each other right away.

“However, if you just look at your face and ask them to eat, wouldn’t that be a gathering of Koreans, not Protestants? As everyone knows, this position is also a place to prove yourself.

Those who are confident, go ahead! Those who have worked hard, come forward! Those who have proven their skills and show great skills will be rewarded by Konma!” woo woo woo! The crowd simmered at the words of skill, proof, and reward.

Some of them had already rolled up their arms.

“For a match worth seeing, we choose opponents according to our level.

Affiliated members are members of each other.

The captains are among the captains.

There is only one battle, and you only need to show your abilities.

It doesn't matter if you push enough to kill your opponent.

I will intervene so that there is no accident.” The old man shouted so loudly, then turned to the crowd and said, “Then those who wish to evaluate should come forward.” It was from then.

[The commanders voluntarily challenge.]

[Defeated against the Four Hwangdaes.]

[Defeated against the Four Hwangdae.]

[Winned against the Sajeokdae.]

[Defeated against the Sajeokdae.]

… … … … The passage of time suddenly accelerated.

The surroundings flew by quickly.

It's like taking away things that aren't important.

And when time stopped again.

[Results are out.]

Commanders who challenged: 20 ◐ Victorious commanders: 4 ◑ Lost commanders: 16 people On-site reaction [Gonma]

I am very disappointed with the commanders.

[Seven Lions]

Rejects evaluation.

[Elder]

I doubt the commander's competence.

[Sagunseong]

I am not interested in confrontation.

[Historical Commander-Non-military]

Expectations for the commander-in-chief are lowered.

[Captain Four Hwang-Hwasun]

I am very angry because I think that this is a unit that should be eliminated.

'This is so...

… .' Seolhui trembled.

As with sudden changes in circumstances, what is annoying is that the on-site reaction was all negative.

There, a thought suddenly occurred to me.

'Come to think of it, it may have been possible to have the training of the crew, not just the captain, be possible.' Seol-hui ordered the commander-in-chief to train, but the general members below did not have a chance to meet.

Thanks to this, the skills of the captains improved by leaps and bounds, but the skills of the crew that Seolhui did not take care of were a mess.

"ruler.

Then, next is the battle of the captains.

Those who are confident should come forward first.” As if waiting for the old man's call, the one who got up on the stage.

“Oh oh! I am the 1st Team Leader of the Four Hwangdae!” "also! Hongji!” I heard voices everywhere, so I knew immediately where they belonged.

Looking at him like that, Seolhui was a little surprised.

'Huh?' He didn't even change his combat style to turn-based, but he could see his abilities.

[State Summary, State Summary]

Hong Ji (鴻志) [Part 1 Team Leader]

Physical strength 4.5 million/4.5 million Inner attack 4.2 million/4.2 million Combat strength 6.22 million 'I heard that it was definitely a leader...

… .' At that level, his skills are already at the level of a captain.

It's probably similar to Seol Hwi's self in his previous life.

It was not lacking even compared to the non-gun next to it.

"nice… … .” It seems he wasn't the only one who thought so.

Even Bigun, with his sombre expression on his face, seemed to have recognized his ability just by looking at it.

And then there is the sound of the navy.

[Seven Lions]

“Hey.

There were quite a few talented people among the captains.” [Elder]

“Children Hong Ji-ran.

I've heard it.

You say you are considered the strongest among the leaders of Eunyoungdan?” [Sagunseong]

“… … .” The response was good.

It was quite different from the previous commanders.

“The first captain contestant! Hongji, the 1st team leader of the Four Hwangdaes! Is there anyone out there to compete with him?” There was silence for a moment at the old man's call.

The reason for the silence soon became clear.

Because fingerprints came to mind.

Who would you like to participate? ▶ Yorim [combat power 6,636,000]

+ god Gugyeomchang ▷ red song [combat power 633.7 million]

+ divine sword ▷ Yongjin [combat power 5.21 million]

+ god Woldo ▷ major [combat power 4.91 million]

+ god's return ▷ yin weapon [ Combat power of 4.55 million]

+ God God Yoo Yeop, each leader, and the name of the weapon.

And the combat power of the subordinates, which could not be confirmed at the end of the training.

It seemed that one had to let one go from here.

'Combat power comes first, but that's not all.' Seolhui recalled the past experiences.

Combat power is just a shame.

Unless there is a big difference, in the end, the person with higher stamina and endurance wins.

As an example, among the commanding officers, Yorim had the highest combat power.

However, there were quite a few cases where red pine, which was less than 300,000, had the upper hand.

Shall we send red pine? "great." Seolhui agreed with him.

He got a feel for this mission.

Perhaps there is such a condition as to improve the 'capabilities of the subordinates'.

“Leave it to me!” As soon as I made my selection, I went up to the stage as if Jeoksong had been waiting.

With him, a fingerprint appeared in front of Seolhui.

Would you like to spectate? ▶ See.

▷ I do not see.

I selected 'I see'.