The Regressed Young Master’s Guide to Living on Easy Mode

Chapter 194 : Heavenly Demon Divine Cult

To distinguish between the Righteous Faction and the Demonic Cult is like water and oil.

A group that pursues opposing ideals.

The Righteous Faction is a place where those who protect righteousness and chivalry gather, and the Demonic Cult is a group of monsters who only know destruction and murder.

This is what Yoo Il-han had heard since he was born, and what he had experienced so far.

"You cunning demonic practitioner. This is not a place for the likes of you to come."

He knew that the Demonic Path did not have a good reputation among people.

But recently, through various volunteer activities and religious activities, as well as relief activities, the Demonic Cult was no longer a symbol of evil in the martial world.

Furthermore, with the Imperial Palace, they were even carrying out national projects, and the Demonic Cult was even playing the role of an important intermediary connecting the martial world and the Imperial Palace.

Even in the recent job preference ranking selected by children, the Demonic Cult gatekeeper ranked 10th, which showed how much the status of the Demonic Cult had changed.

Above all, Murong Yoo had done nothing as a demonic practitioner since coming here.

"It's true that I'm a demonic practitioner, but is that something to be cursed at?"

"You cunning demonic practitioner! You've finally admitted it!"

He doesn't make sense.

I had heard from my dad sometimes. That among the Righteous Faction bastards, there are rare ones who are full of the Righteous Faction's sense of superiority, and that they can't be reasoned with.

And my dad had said.

-When you meet such guys, just beat them up first and then continue the conversation.

Although I had learned not to hit people carelessly, since I had been cursed at in my face, this would fall under self-defense.

"True Reversal of Heaven."

Murong Yoo had no intention of going easy this time.

"True Reversal of Heaven."

Reversal of Heaven and Reversal of Heaven.

Two rotations occurred in Murong Yoo's body.

"Here I go."

At the same time as the words ended.

Murong Yoo's figure disappeared.

Yoo Il-han gently turns back. He raises his sword. Clang! The sword that Murong Yoo had struck down hits Yoo Il-han's sword.

Yoo Il-han takes a step forward. Then Murong Yoo suddenly felt the world turn upside down.

The rotation in his body corrects it.

Murong Yoo would later realize that this was a kind of inertia.

Yoo Il-han, seeing Murong Yoo standing upright, slightly widened his eyes.

"Amazing. To think a mere demonic practitioner could withstand the Heaven and Earth One Qi Art."

Heaven and Earth One Qi Art.

The strongest martial art of the 2nd martial world that accepts the power of heaven and earth internally.

And what Yoo Il-han had just used was to slightly inject the power of heaven and earth into Murong Yoo's body.

Murong Yoo moves far away from Yoo Il-han.

And he stands at a distance and watches slowly.

"Why aren't you coming in?"

Murong Yoo was recalling the sensation from before.

"Your mouth is flapping, but it's the same everywhere. The demonic practitioners."

Murong Yoo released the rotation in his body.

Because no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what that guy had just done to him. Because before he could figure something out, the True Reversal of Heaven and the True Reversal of Heaven had blocked it.

However, Murong Yoo felt something was off about winning against that guy like this.

To be more precise, he was curious about what he had just experienced.

Curiosity about a martial art he didn't know.

Murong Yoo's eyes sparkle.

There is something new there.

He heard the sound of his heart pounding.

Murong Yoo approaches the opponent.

Yoo Il-han gently raises his arm again.

Between 'huh?', Murong Yoo felt his vision being reversed.

Thud.

Murong Yoo fell over.

Yoo Il-han was looking down at it indifferently.

'Oh!'

In the meantime, Murong Yoo was analyzing the phenomenon happening to his body.

'So this is the energy of the Heaven and Earth One Qi Art!'

The energy of the sky is light.

The energy of the earth is heavy.

Murong Yoo's body was now repeatedly becoming heavy and then light.

It felt as if gravity were acting on his body at will.

If he put a little strength to get up, he would fly far away and get stuck. But if he put a little strength, his body became as heavy as a thousand pounds.

The opposite case was also happening alternately.

There was no regular rule or order to this.

"Just give up like this."

Murong Yoo, who had barely raised his body from the floor, looked up at Yoo Il-han.

"The power of heaven and earth is not something that a mere human can use."

It had taken Yoo Il-han a full 10 years to adapt to this power. Even now, it was not perfect.

Yoo Il-han raised his sword up.

The opponent's eyes were not those of a person who would give up.

"Don't question your defeat. It's a natural result."

Yoo Il-han swung his sword down.

Clang!

Murong Yoo raised his sword and blocked.

"You're persistent."

Yoo Il-han knew better than anyone what kind of phenomenon Murong Yoo was experiencing now.

'His insides must be turning upside down, and the world itself must be spinning. I'll acknowledge his mental strength.'

That was what the unrefined energy of heaven and earth was like.

Without the ancient qi art of the Heaven and Earth One Qi Art, it was an energy that a mere human should not even hold and could not use.

Just then, that guy grinned.

"It's a little fun."

"Is he crazy?"

Murong Yoo used not the True Reversal of Heaven, but just the ordinary Reversal of Heaven. Then the overload from the Reversal of Heaven was applied to his body. In addition, when he used not the True Reversal of Heaven, but the ordinary Reversal of Heaven, his body was further overloaded.

Originally, this overload gives the body considerable fatigue. But now, Murong Yoo was pressing down the overload on his body due to the Heaven and Earth One Qi Art with the overload from the Reversal of Heaven and the Reversal of Heaven.

This was a similar principle to when you eat a very sweet food, and then you eat a less sweet food, and you don't taste anything.

Currently, such a Murong Yoo's body was hit by a huge motion sickness, but he had already finished the training of operating the ordinary state of the Reversal of Heaven and the Reversal of Heaven.

-Although we have improved it, in the end, you can't beat the original.

-That's right. As much as the side effects were reduced, the effect was also reduced.

Clang!

Murong Yoo, who had shaken off the sword, walked forward.

"I also know something similar."

"What?"

"So you should experience it too. It's unfair for only me to experience it. You're also curious, right?"

This was Murong Yoo's sincerity. Although the opponent's personality was a little bad, he was a grateful person who had taught him something new.

A clue to something new.

In Murong Yoo's mind, the thought of whether he could create something other than the Reversal of Heaven and the Reversal of Heaven was constantly spinning.

This was all thanks to Yoo Il-han in front of him.

Murong Yoo gently raises his arm as Yoo Il-han had done. Thump! He lightly touches Yoo Il-han's body.

"It's a technique called the Reverse Reversal of Heaven."

The overload, which was a combination of the Reversal of Heaven and the Reversal of Heaven, washed over Yoo Il-han's body.

At that moment, Yoo Il-han's vision was reversed, and he felt as if all his internal organs were soaring up.

Thud.

Yoo Il-han, who had sat down, did not feel any movement.

"Hmm?"

Murong Yoo looked at Lancelot with a puzzled expression.

Lancelot had known that this result would come out from the beginning when he saw what Murong Yoo was performing.

Because the technique he had just performed was none other than that of the Martial God.

'I see. You are Jae-ha's son.'

Lancelot said.

"The winner of the 7th duel, Murong Yoo! With this, the final winner of the freshman duel is the 1st martial world!"

* * *

Murong Yoo's party, who had won the freshman duel, was being guided to the dormitory by their senior, Gwangse-hyeon.

"I knew you would win, but still, carelessness is forbidden here."

A voice that was drooping just by listening continued.

"The information about your future life will be on the desk in the dormitory. And if you don't know something about your future life, come find me. You see over there?"

A huge tower made of gold was visible.

"Yes!"

"That place is called the Golden Ivory Tower. It's where I live, so if you go there and say my name, they will let you in."

"Senior, you're living in a very nice place."

At Paeng Yoo-ran's sincere compliment, Gwangse-hyeon's dead fish-like pupils became even duller.

"That place is a tomb."

"What?"

"It's a place you can never leave alive. If you're curious, you can apply to be a teaching assistant. Then I'll go."

When they entered the building in front, a person dressed neatly came out and guided them.

"Hello. Are you the new students?"

"Yes!"

"Men are this way, women are that way."

Since the men's and women's areas were different, they decided to meet again at night and parted with Paeng Yoo-ran.

Murong Yoo and Namgung Cheon were guided to the same room, and it was so big and spacious that ten people could live in it.

"We can use all this?"

"I know, right. It's better than my house."

Although they were bewildered at first, the two of them, who had soon adapted, looked around the dormitory. And they found a booklet on each of their desks.

"This must be the guide that our senior mentioned."

Murong Yoo and Namgung Cheon opened the guide. Inside, there was a map of this place, an explanation of the structures, and information about the classes.

Since most of them were new, they were looking at them excitedly, and then Murong Yoo found one and called Namgung Cheon.

"Cheon! Look at this. Don't you think this is right?"

"Oh! I think so."

The two were looking at a part where a phrase was written.

[Freshmen must join a club.]

[Club List]

-Pet Raising Club

-Reading Club

-Muscle Man Club

-Magic Research Club

-Dating Agency Club

...

"So this was the privilege of the duel today, to be able to create a club."

"I want to meet Yoo-ran quickly and talk about it."

That night, Murong Yoo and Namgung Cheon met Paeng Yoo-ran and decided to create a club.

The next day.

The first day's class was not a big deal.

After each person's introduction and an explanation of the procedure for the future classes, free time was given.

However, only this class was real.

"The 7th world you are in is called Middle-earth. To explain the history of Middle-earth, 1500 years ago, the Knights of the Round Table, including King Arthur..."

[Understanding World History]

The class they were listening to now was a mandatory general education class that all freshmen had to take.

Most of the students were sleeping despite it being the first day.

However, the ones sitting in the front row were taking notes on every part of the class with their eyes wide open. Such them would occasionally turn back and click their tongues.

"Tsk, tsk. If they do that, they'll have to retake the class like me."

"You're doing a good job. Just concentrate, you idiot!"

"You're also retaking the class with me, and you're giving me advice!"

"Ahem! Damn world history!"

The seniors in the front row took the class, receiving subtle comfort from the juniors who would be in the same situation as them in the future.

'You guys should get fucked too!'

Murong Yoo, who had dozed off without realizing it, woke up at the touch of Namgung Cheon's hand.

"The class is over. Get up."

"Uh, yeah."

"Wipe the drool on your side. How much of a deep sleep did you have?"

"I know, right. From the time he started talking about history, I couldn't help but fall asleep. Was it a sleeping art?"

"Tsk, tsk. I've taken notes, so you can study with this later."

"As expected of the best late-stage genius of the martial world!"

"Sigh."

Murong Yoo, who had sighed, this time woke up Paeng Yoo-ran, who was sleeping soundly on the other side.

"Mmm!"

"Get up! The class ended a long time ago!"

"Really?"

"Yeah!"

Murong Yoo and Paeng Yoo-ran, who had ended their first day of class with a deep sleep, reached a door with bright eyes.

"This is it, right?"

"This is it."

"Are you guys the ones who were just sleeping?"

[Student Union Building]

A senior who looked somewhat like Gwangse-hyeon senior asked Murong Yoo's party, who had opened the door and entered.

"What brings you here?"

"We're here to create a club."

"Creating a club is not something anyone can do. It's only possible if you have achieved a special achievement in the Soma Garden or are a top-ranking student. So please leave. I don't have time to play around."

"N-No! Please look at this!"

"Hmm. You are the freshman representative this time."

"So what kind of club are you going to create?"

"The Heavenly Demon Divine Cult!"

(End of Chapter)