Regressor Takes Everything

ried to answer the question right away but then bit his lips.
The inside of the dungeon is a very mysterious place, but that doesn’t mean it’s a fantasy.
If that’s really a fantasy, what the hell happened to the hunters who died there?  

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It doesn’t really matter, but Kang Yu-sik didn’t want to think that much.
To die while floundering in an illusion.
Where else can there be such a poor death?

“It’s a reality.”

“Can you tell me the reason?” 

It was a question of whether there was any reason for this story, but Kang Yoo-sik answered whatever came to mind.  

“Because I see it that way.” 

What if I thought so? Li Mei nodded her head as if satisfied with Kang Yu-sik’s answer.  

“That’s the perfect answer.”  

“Is that so?”  

“Of course.
It took me a long time before I could answer that.” 

Li Mei, smiling, stood in the middle of the pavilion and then looked at Kang Yu-sik.  

“The second stage is the stage of realizing the frame of the world around you.”  

“The frame of the world?”

“Yes.
The limit of the world observed by cadet Kang Yu-sik.
It is to find the frame.” 

At Li Mei’s explanation, Kang gave a strange expression. 

‘Is there anything that can be called a frame?’ 

I’ve never thought about the limits or anything like that, so there’s nothing certain about it.
Li Mei smirked at Kang Yoo-sik’s tragic expression.  

“It will be a little difficult to seal.
It takes a lot of trial and error.”  

“Hmm.
How do you practice this time?”  

“I’m going to tell you about the basic recipe for Baekryeon Hwanmong.
From there, you can make the bud like this by unfolding it while being conscious of the coffin and seaweed mentioned earlier.”

This white bud bloomed from Li Mei’s hand.
Realizing that he had finally arrived at the beginning of Baekryeon Hwanmong, Kang looked at her with a slightly anticipatory expression.  

“I’ll do it.”  

“Okay.
First of all, that…..” 

Li Mei gave the basic recipe for Baekryeon Hwanmong, and Kang Yu-sik chewed it over and over again and engraved it in his head.  

It was not easy to memorize because it was a fairly large amount, but thanks to Persval’s assistant and memory map, he quickly got used to it.  

After meticulously memorizing the recipe for almost 3 hours, Kang Yu-sik used the two steps consciously as Li May said.
The pure white magic that gathers in the palm of your hand.

It looked like it was going to be completed right away, but it seemed like it was going to be finished in the form of a faint bud, but he couldn’t tie the last knot and it fell apart.  

Kang’s eyes frowned at that breathtaking feeling, and Li Mei, who was watching from the side, made an absurd expression.
She realized again why Gein was called Gein.

“Ummm.
It’s not easy.  

“I have to realize the being and at the same time make the coffins harmonize.  It took me half a year to develop it skillfully, so I don’t have to think too much.”

With a smile, Li Mei looked around the Musaengwon, which was getting dark little by little.  

“It’s late, so I’m going to do it today.”  

“Okay.” 

That moment two people finished their training passed through the mist again and came out of the Musaengwon.  

“You’re finally here.
Moonju.” 

Dozens of people standing in front of the entrance holding lanterns.
From the elderly to young people, both age groups and genders varied, but Kang Yu-sik’s eyes twitched on their shaded faces.  

“Why is your face so red?”

An expression full of hostility that cannot come out simply because it is unfamiliar.
Kang Yu-sik also looked slightly dissatisfied with the appearance of those who suddenly appeared.
Li May stood in front of them as if blocking them.  

“What did you come here for?”  

She said, 

“I heard that Baekryeon Hwanmong was passed on to outsiders.
Was that true?”  

“What the hell are you thinking? Moon Joo!”

Li May looked at them with a determined expression on her face.

“It is my own right to find a transferee.
There would be no authority that the monarchs could say no about it.”  

“Even if you don’t have permission, you can post a message.
Doesn’t Moonju know what Baekryeon Hwanmong means?”

Li Mei frowned at the story of the old woman standing in front, and Kang Yu-sik roughly grasped the situation.  

‘It was only the executives.’ 

Eight minors leading the Baekryeon Guild.
Five of them and their men rushed to this place to protest.  

‘But why are you protesting about Baekryeon Hwanmong?’ 

Does that mean that you were trying to teach yourself because there was no one to teach you, so you might lose your pulse?  

When Kang Yu-sik looked at him with a mysterious expression, Dan-ju Lee, an old woman who appeared in front of him, opened his mouth.  

“Baekryeon Hwanmong is a magic that only the Moonju can handle.
Teaching it to an outsider… It means accepting him as the next Moonju.”

Kang Yu-sik was surprised by the story of Dan-ju Lee, 

“The next Moonju?”  

Does the person who learns Baekryeon Hwanmong become the next Baekryeon Moonju?  

Yusik Kang looked at Li Mei at a story he had never heard of.  

“Moonju.
Are you planning to accept that outsider as the next Moonju?”  

“It’s just that he has what it takes to teach him.
He hasn’t mastered it yet, and we don’t know how it will turn out.”  

“Then please stop here,” said Danju, looking at Li Mei firmly.  

“How many members do you think there are at the Baekryeon Gate in order to learn the Baekryeon Hwanmong? If you add up the branches scattered throughout China as well as the head office right now, there are hundreds of thousands of people.

“If you accept him and leave him as the next Moonju, I will not stop him.
But if that is not the case, please think carefully.” 

After finishing her words, Danju turned away.
The surroundings turned dark again, and Kang Yu-sik looked at Li Mei.
She was showing her back so he couldn’t see the face, but just looking at the clenched fists, she looked quite troubled.

“Is it difficult?”

Seeing that he needed help, Kang Yu-sik asked, calming the corner of his mouth as he was about to go up.  

“Can I help?”