Greek Demon Myth

chapter 22



22 – I don’t like this.

“Oh…Ohhh…!! Control the flow of Nerus by suppressing the flow of Sanguinium…!

Hyperboreo has a view of the human body many times higher than that of modern medicine!”

…Actually, you laid the bottom plate to get there.

You wouldn’t understand me even if I said it.

First of all, Asclepius caught me trying to return to the Colosseum after transporting an emergency patient.

I wonder if Chiron informed me in advance, as I had breakfast with Asclepius, who brought me to my share of the morning, he adequately explained Murim’s divination method and 108 veins as promised.

Asclepius understood and cheered.

“Now, as promised, I have transcribed the basic knowledge about points and blood points. Read it slowly and ask me if there is anything you don’t understand.”

“Ohhh!! Go, thank you!”

Asclepius snatched the scroll from my hand in an instant like an eagle snatching its prey, leaving only the words to find it in case anything happened.

I slipped into his lab.

“…Is that good?”

What’s good is good, so I left Asclepius to cheer and review as he pleased, and I looked at our future light years.

At the moment, I was worried that my head might have been injured because I put a little too much force reflexively, but when I put his hand on the forehead and examined it, I only passed out from the shock, but it didn’t seem that my brain or nerves were injured.

“Ttsk, the cotyledon has already sprouted when it was young…”

If you didn’t know what kind of place it was, there was still room for extenuating circumstances.

To send such a vicious water to a vital point that is directly related to a person’s life knowing everything

Whether as a soldier or a warrior, this was unacceptable.

It’s not like I was raised as a professional shooter from childhood.

Even in the Demonic Cult, when they teach about human vital points and extreme blood.

Unless it is a real fight, an ambush, or a life-and-death moment when life is at stake, it teaches you to refrain from attacking at such extreme blood and vital points.

It is to prevent simple attacks from exposing gaps by focusing on those vital points rather than simply respecting life or honor.

“However, the hero in the myth forgets the basics and goes on a rampage… Tsk tsk tsk tsk stupid”

Starting with Baekhoehyeol at the top of the head, we looked at the blood vessels and blood vessels that govern the circulation of blood and blood, such as the ceiling of the neck and clavicle, Hwagae, Gyeonwoo, the chest, and Geogul.

The lungs and chest muscles were stiffened due to the temporary overflow of blood, obstructing breathing, and the burning sensation from passing out before the excitement subsided, so the energy and blood were pulsating like crazy.

“Um…”

In addition, the muscles and blood vessels of both legs were swollen because they ran wild. Should I say I’m lucky that my bones weren’t damaged?

It was after Asclepius personally corrected the dislocation of his shoulder due to the forceful pulling of his arm at the end.

A few of the clogged blood vessels were touched to free the blood flow and relax the muscles. Only then did Atalanta’s face, which she knew with a grunt, straighten out in comfort.

“… Tsk, yes, her face is pretty, but she looks like a flower tree standing in the wilderness.”

A flower tree should grow in a dense and sunny forest by nature, and in the gap between flower trees like mine.

But the ground where those flower trees took root was a rough and barren wasteland.

I would say it’s amazing that it has taken root and branched out.

“No, since you have a lot of ties and excitement to take care of in that wasteland, did you think you were originally going to live?”

Then, even if something is out of place in the ground where it is rooted, and somehow it blooms, the inside is twisted and twisted, and I know it alone, I want to die.

“Huh? What did you say?”

…..Ike, it’s like this again.

As I muttered something to myself, Asclepius carefully poked his head out the door of the lab.

“No, nothing”

“Um, is that so? Cariclo-sama told you to watch over the hedgehog until he comes to his senses. Please take care of yourself~”

Fortunately, Ars seemed to be distracted by the blood map and point blood basics I copied.

That’s how I was left alone with the crazy girl who was aiming for my vitals again.

“…..”

-Bird fluid, leaky fluid.

Inside the treatment center, where only the sound of Atalanta’s exhalation can be heard quietly.

As I was sitting on the chair next to her and watching her come to her senses someday, I naturally fell in love with her beauty.

I didn’t know when the miasma soared in my eyes earlier, but as expected, I thought it would be worth a running race with the Greek idiots bewitched and risking their own necks.

Healthy skin that looks good, dark oak-colored soft hair, and wild beauty that exudes wild charm, just like watching a cheetah running in the meadow.

Wow, now that it’s reached this level, I can’t stop admiring that even if I landed a quick shot, it ended with just one head-butt.

Again, this guy’s eyes read the coronary art on its own.

‘Parent’s clothes… Oh, the rock is a plate that blocks the stream.

Since the beginning of the pasture was distorted, the stream must flow properly.

However, the servant drilled a hole in the rock and made it flow crookedly…’

“…A child really. What is this because of that Seonmudang teacher?”

Among the Twelve Gods, So Yeon-myeong, a master who was proficient in divination, divination, and divination, was a god.

The fortune-telling and fortune-telling techniques he taught sometimes peek into people’s fortunes and fortunes on their own.

Obviously, it wasn’t God or anything, but just by looking at a person’s face, the lucky and misfortune and the past and future pass by quickly.

I used to take off the crane when it was triggered like this.

“Somehow I feel perverted”

I shook my head and barely took my eyes off it. As I turned outside, a small moan tickled my ears.

“Uh, Mom…”

Atalanta struggles with her hands while searching for her mother, perhaps having a nightmare.

My forehead and neck were wet with cold sweat, and most of all, I squeezed my eyes at the tears flowing down the corners of my eyes.

“…Ehh”

Have you really aged?

To be so disturbed by the tears of a child.

It was really unsuitable for me to think about, and even to add to that thought, but in the end I reached out.

“Oh, no, uh, mom is here”

aaa!!

If the teachers had seen it, they would have laughed and turned upside down, and the four kings of the Demonic Cult ended up spitting out a comment that would have caused them to cough up blood.

Perhaps one of the best dark history in all three lives.

After I did it, I felt like I was going to have a coin infestation. As I was wearing my inner wounds alone, Atalante began to run with all my might like a person drowning.

“Mom, Mom….Haa…Haa…Hyaa!!”

As expected, the power of the grip was enormous, as if it were a sprout of a hero.

At the same time, Atalanta began to convulse intermittently, gasping for breath.

“Shimma…!”

How come, compared to the pretty face, the arms and legs seen in the coronation are twisted.

Simma is another aspect of Han. He was a wall and obstacle that he made himself.

If he overcomes that heartbreak, he will move on to the next realm, and as he goes beyond that realm, the wall gets higher and harder.

In that sense, Atalanta’s mind could have been sufficiently put to rest even if I was a Murim person.

Shim means kiyo. Ki means sieve.

If you control your body, qi will follow you, and if you control qi, your heart will also sink.

However, these f*cking extraordinary heroes have developed their core and body to the extreme.

The energy was almost in its natural state, so if you touched it, there was a risk that it would be bloody and bloody and twisted.

“Damn it, if you forcefully submerge it, you could really die later. What to do?”

Then the situation is even worse.

If you’re having a seizure while your eyes are open, it’s okay to slap the back of the head to wake you up.

However, Simma came to me in a dream and was having a f*cking fit, so there was no way I could do anything about it.

“Mrs. Ha… Hey!! As…!”

The moment I was about to call As out of a sense of urgency.

This time, something strange happened to my body.

A mysterious aura that circulated through the energy and blood of my body and gave off a subtle presence whenever I practiced qigong.

The strange energy, which seemed to be both divine and demonic, suddenly fluctuated and gathered toward the right hand that Atalanta was holding onto, then suddenly began to penetrate Atalanta’s body.

“What, what!?”

Why is this energy suddenly like this? Even if it is calm, the blood and energy are turning over in a state of mind accompanied by a stress attack, but external energy enters?

Today’s little hero and future Running Man Deathmatch Champion is on the verge of becoming a corpse.

“Hey, hey! Stop!”

These guys suddenly started to run amok out of control on their own.

Even if I was injured internally, I tried to take my hand off to forcibly disconnect,

As if glued together, Atalanta’s grip didn’t intend to let go.

No, rather than sticking together, I began to feel the energy and blood flow of Atalanta connected with that energy as if it were mine.

“…What?”

Like the natural energy in the bloodstream, or even the oxygen contained in the blood, the strange energy began to circulate through Atalanta’s blood and qi blood without any collision.

It was one of the first articles I had ever seen, even as a person who had studied all kinds of articles and secrets of Murim for thousands of years, as well as all the visions of former masters.

How could the aura of an outsider flow with the aura of another person without conflict?

“…By any chance?”

Aura began to flow stably through Atalanta’s body.

With this in mind, I tried to operate the Muryeong Heart Gong.

“Oh…”

Fortunately, the energy began to flow back and forth between Atalanta and my body along the qi gong.

As if breathing in an unconscious patient with an oxygen respirator, a flowing energy flowed through Atalanta’s body, and the twisted muscles and blood vessels slowly began to subside.

“……”

It was a strange feeling.

Even though I have a mild sense of immorality that I looked at every inch of the body of a woman who had been arguing against suicide until just now.

How can I say that my energy flows into the body of another person, and also into the body of a woman, and through that energy, we breathe and move as one. It was a feeling that was hard to describe.

“Grunt..Let’s focus, focus”

The body of Amman is that of a young teenager, but the contents are different.

The age of being excited about holding hands with a woman like a puberty child has long since passed.

Muttering to himself like that while concentrating on luck.

It was the timing when Atalanta’s body slowly returned the energy that had completed the Iljucheon.

“…!?”

A nameless child who used to walk through the forest on the back of a huge bear.

Atalante, led by Chiron, became a proud Huntress.

And.

A frustrated little hero who was enraged at the lowly soldiers’ insults.

It was definitely her memory and her mind that Atalanta’s dream brought about.

I don’t know how on earth this is possible, but her wounds and resentment are conveyed through the memories carried by her energy.

The high pride and honor, the despair of denying everything that made you exalt and love yourself.

Her ugly insults that lingered in her ears, and her low eyes and tongue that came to mind when she closed her eyes, still haunted her.

Though those ugly soldiers were burned by the lightning without a trace, and even their souls were hacked to pieces by the moonlight, leaving no soul behind.

The wounds in her young heart were still haunting Atalanta.

“…Miss doesn’t like things like this”


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