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I Became a Mafia in the Academy-Chapter 163
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Chapter 163
Iām afraid.
Iām afraid of him.
A boy brought to us by Mr. Kwak Chun-sik, who is like the sky to us.
Dressed in an academy uniform and wearing a very free expression, the child sits next to Grand Master Kwak Chun-sik as if it were a matter of course.
On his right, Kwak Chun-sam, and on his left, the child.
There was only one thing that could have meant.
āThat child is Master Kwak Chun-sikās disciple.ā
The masters begin to demonstrate, while Grandmaster Kwak Chun-sik and Master Kwak Chun-sam observe with serious eyes.
They look the same as always.
Yes, it was to be expected from two men of their age and experience.
But what is that boy? The boy watches the mastersā demonstration with eyes that are not at all intimidating compared to the other two.
The emotion that arose from his stare seemed more like panic than anger.
If my body trembled this much while he was standing still, he couldnāt be an ordinary child. fr eenovelkiss.com
āā¦ā¦death penalty.ā
āDid you feel it?ā
The man next to me grabs my sleeve with a trembling hand.
āIs that really what it takes to be the Grandmaster disciple?ā
āWell. I donāt know, we havenāt seen anything yet.ā
āYou mean likeā¦ā¦right?ā
āOf course not.ā
I can only hope.
I can only pray in my heart that heās not as good as we are.
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āWhatās all this fear?ā
Despite the fact that the representatives of the various factions were happily watching the demonstration of the Aura style with their own personalized twists, somehow fear had begun to creep into the crowd.
āIs the guy doing the martial arts demonstration scary?ā
Sure, he looked a little rough around the edgesā¦ā¦but if this was enough to scare his students, how scary must he be in general? I thought to myself.
āEugene, what do you think?ā
The old man who had been watching the demonstration in silence suddenly turned his head and asked me.
āYou mean that thing theyāre demonstrating?ā
āYes. Well, Iād like to hear your assessment.ā
āIt would be handy.ā
āConvenient?ā
āYeah. Wouldnāt it be more lethal if you stretched the aura out on a bar like that to hit it, you know, for ambushes or something?ā
He blinked at my words.
āHahahahahaha, yeah. Thatās right! You were thinking the same thing as me! Hahahahaha!ā
Apparently pleased with my answer, he burst out laughing and nodded his head.
āYeah, youāre right, but youād better consider that there are only a few people in this world that can do that. Hahaha!ā
A few moments later, having finished his demonstration, the master bows his head in our direction, signaling his departure.
āThatās it, Iām Lee Hee-sung, master of the Gwangju branch!ā
āExcellent. Keep up the good work, Master Lee Hee-sung.ā
āThank you. Grandmaster!ā
The technique he demonstrated was nothing spectacular.
It could be described as a kind of shotgun blast that concentrated aura at the tips of his fingers.
However, it was easy to see why Kwak Chun-sikās expression didnāt change even as he praised it verbally.
To process and release, and to release without processing.
In front of such overwhelming power and control, nothing was of any use.
In short, if the body is bad, the head suffers.
It wasnāt that I didnāt do it because I couldnāt be as good as Kwak Chun-sik, it was that I didnāt try because I didnāt have to.
āOkay. Youāve all worked too hard.ā
At that moment, Kwak Chun-sam stood up, attracting the attention of everyone around him.
āNow that all the clans have presented their achievements, weāll have a competition between the disciples. As usual, the disciple with the most outstanding skills will be rewarded with an elixir prepared by my father, so please do your best.ā
Now that the masters have finished demonstrating, itās the studentsā turn.
I was about to sigh, wondering how long I would have to sit there, when I felt a gaze on my side.
I turn around and make eye contact with Kwak Chun-sam, who is looking in my direction.
āUhā¦ā¦ whatās wrong?ā
āYouāre a disciple, arenāt you?ā
āYeah, well, technically I am, butā¦ā¦ are you telling me to go down there?ā
Surely, he said, Iām supposed to sit still and watch until Iām challenged?
I looked at Kwak Chun-sik for help, and he nodded with a wry smile.
āItās a good elixir, so why donāt you take a look?ā
He then blinked twice.
This was our mutual signal to help each other out in times of trouble.
There had to be something up.
āSo, tell me this: what kind of elixir is at stake in the disciplesā duel?ā
He knew that ordinary elixirs mean nothing to me but it was none other than Kwak Chun-sam who answered my question.
āItās a giraffe antler that my father hunted in China in the past.ā
āGiraffe antler? Youāre giving that precious stuff here?ā
āThatās right. Heās so pampered that he suddenly decided a few days ago to offer the antler as a prize, which is why we had the largest gathering of all time.ā
āA few days ago? Thatās right around the end of midterms.ā
ā¦ā¦Wait, did he call me here to give me this in the first place?
I look at the old man again, and heās smiling and giving me a thumbs-up sign down his body.
āIn other words, heāll give me publicity and the elixir?ā
Normally, I would have said, why make such a big deal out of it, when you can just give it to meā¦ā¦ā¦.
āIf giraffe antler is the reward, Iāll take it!ā
Itās a Tier 1 elixir that is said to increase the durability and magic affinity of your muscles just by consuming it.
Even in the original, it was something that could only be obtained by stealing it from Kwak Chun-sam vault or by spending years as an apprentice, so the mere fact that it could be obtained in this way was a great reward for me.
āSo, Iāll just have to bicker with the other disciples downstairs?ā
Standing up, I flick my wrist and Kwak Chun-sam laughs in amusement.
āBickering? Even if they look like that, some of them are B-class heroes or Aura-style masters.ā
B-classā¦ā¦.
āItās okay, Iāve already eaten a lot.ā
āHmm?ā
I donāt know why, but Iāve already absorbed a lot of horror while sitting here.
I was confident Iād had enough.
āBy the way, Eugene, grab this before you go downstairs.ā
As I started to walk downstairs, Kwak Chun-sik grabbed my hand and gave me a bracelet with the number [1] on it.
āWhat is this?ā
āPut it on and go down, and youāll find out.ā
ā¦ā¦I hope itās not something weird.
I put the bracelet on and slowly made my way downstairs, while the men in robes hesitantly stepped back.
Normally, theyād be taunting me, shouting despicable things like, āWhat are you doing here?ā and āIf youāre a child, go home.ā
But for some reason, they avoided even making eye contact with me, let alone talking to me.
I wonder if theyāre doing this on purpose and I feel like Iām being bullied.
āāāātch.
The gong sounded again.
āDisciples, listen up, each of you should have received a bracelet with a number on it before participating in this summit!ā
Hearing Kwak Chun-sam echoing voice, one by one, the others rolled up their sleeves and looked at the bracelets on their wrists.
So, this is why I was told to take the bracelet with me.
āThere will be a total of five battles, and only one person who has gone through all of them will be able to claim the āDeer Antler of the Kirinā! Disciples, take up your positions, numbers 1 through 100 to the left, numbers 101 through 200 to the right!ā
At the same time, the disciples immediately begin to move.
Iām number one, so Iām going to go to the left.
āAh, master!ā
A familiar voice called out.
āAre youā¦ā¦?ā
āWow. I told you Iād expect to see you here, and here you are!ā
I turned my head toward the source of the voice and recognized the apprentices I had captured Fafnir with on Jeju Island.
āItās been a few days, but itās good to see a familiar face.ā
āIndeed. By the way, my master asked me to say hello when we see you.ā
That meant that Yun Kwangsoo couldnāt be here.
For some reason, he was nowhere to be seen when the masters were demonstrating.
āHe must be very busy in Jeju Island?ā
āHaha. Thatās right, weāve gotten a lot of requests to restore Jeju Island. Oh, and of course, when masterās request comes in, weāll prioritize it.ā
The apprentices bowed their heads as they spoke.
At that moment, I heard whispering voices from the surroundings.
āIsnāt that the bunch of Jeju Islanders?ā
āWhat kind of nonsense are you talking about? Why are those crazy people from Jeju Island here?ā
āThe one in front of them is Grandmasterās disciple. Are they bowing to him?ā
āItās natural.ā
āWhat the hell are those crazies doing bowing to him?ā
There were rumors about the original Blue Moon Workshop, so everyone has a bad reputation.
However, the apprentices only smiled, as if they were used to it and actually enjoyed it.
āBy the way, whatās your number?ā
āAlas, weāre numbers 45 through 48.ā
That means to the left of me.
āI guess weāll be fighting on the same team this time.ā
āItās good to know that master is on the same team. Weāll definitely pass the first round, hahahaha!ā
These apprentices had seen the battle with Fafnir firsthand and they were smiling as if they had already won.
āBut you never know, maybe theyāll make us fight?ā
It was meant to be a joke, but the apprentices suddenly turned red and squirmed.
āDonāt say such scary things!ā
āIf weāre going to fight with master, weāll abstain immediately.ā
āI want to go back aliveā¦ā¦.ā
Who the hell am I in these peopleās heads?
Hmmā¦ā¦Come to think of it, they had reason to be scared. I was a human who had just engaged in a bare-fist fight with the evil dragon Fafnir.
It didnāt hurt that I absorbed a little fear.
āDisciples, prepare!ā
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
The sound of a giant gong echoed through the courtyard.
I looked across and saw that each of them had already taken their own battle stance.
A 50/50 battle.
Has this ever happened before?
āNo.ā
I couldnāt help but think that it was fun, and I wanted to participate wholeheartedly.
-Thud, thud, thud, thud.
I craned my neck from side to side and put the gloves of Midas, who had become my alter ego, on my hands.
Iām probably the stranger in their midst so it would be better for me to defend against the onrush than to be the first to enter the enemy camp.
āāāāthwack!
āGo!ā
Kwak Chun-sam shouted, and dozens of people simultaneously began to charge at each other.
Aura against Aura everywhere.
I was also in a defensive stance as I watched the terrifying scene that was reminiscent of a wuxia fight.
āā¦ā¦?ā
For some reason, I realized that not a single one of them was charging at me.
No, why?
[Talent: [Human Totem] is activated]
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