The World's Greatest Troublemaker

Chapter 153

Mok Wigun carefully observed the movements of the nine members of the Hwangbo family.

"It seems they have learned all the basic movements."

The disciples of the Hwangbo family were talented. It's not easy to learn a formation in such a short time, but their achievement was higher than he had thought. And a few of them already seemed to have a grasp of the true power of the formation.

"If they've felt that, it means their senses are also good."

Mok Wigun places great importance on senses. In that respect, the disciples of the Hwangbo family were above average. But not yet. A formation is deployed to fight an enemy. And the enemy does not just move as planned. In a real battle, unexpected things happen. So they must experience a real battle.

"Only when you have experienced a real battle and can respond to some extent can you say you have learned the formation."

Saying so, Mok Wigun flew his body.

"Oh!"

Everyone in the family was surprised by the sudden event. But the family head, Hwangbo Gang, responded right away.

"Chahat!"

When he responded, the disciples also soon found their places. Mok Wigun was pleased with the quicker than expected response.

'Not bad.'

Such a quick response is impossible without rich real-battle experience. Besides, their basic skills were also well-honed.

The disappointing thing was that the martial arts itself was not a rising martial art, so they were not able to break through the wall. But that was not something Mok Wigun should interfere with. He had only come to teach the formation.

"You'll have to be careful."

He gave a warning and then unfolded his sword technique. It was probably a sword technique that the people of the Hwangbo family had never seen before, a very fast and ever-changing sword technique. So the family members even had the illusion that three or four people were attacking at the same time.

"Respond calmly!"

Hwangbo Gang tried to manage the situation while continuously dealing with it. But Mok Wigun attacked the key points at a really exquisite time. They tried to hold on desperately, but it was not easy.

'Haa. Are we going to collapse like this?'

But Mok Wigun's attack weakened a little. From then on, that situation was repeated. It was really close. The Hwangbo family's formation seemed about to collapse, about to collapse, but it held on. And so, for a considerable amount of time, the Hwangbo family blocked Mok Wigun's attack.

"Let's stop here for today."

"Hooooo... haaaa..."

When Mok Wigun stopped, the disciples of the Hwangbo family simultaneously let out a big breath. It was because they had been under so much pressure that they couldn't even breathe properly.

"I see something to modify in the formation, but let's do that tomorrow."

"Thank you. You've worked hard."

When Hwangbo Gang showed his respect, the disciples also all shouted with a fist-and-palm salute.

"Thank you! You've worked hard!"

Not only that, but Hwangbo Gang personally saw Mok Wigun off. And as he turned around, an elder of the Hwangbo family spoke with a worried expression.

"Family Head."

"What is it?"

"Is it okay to receive help from an outsider like this?"

The elder seemed worried that receiving Mok Wigun's help would be a problem.

"Are you uncomfortable learning from someone so young?"

"There's that too, but..."

Hwangbo Gang smiled. He thought the elder was saying this because he hadn't actually received the training.

"I was also a little reluctant. But as I received the training, I felt rather fortunate. No. Rather, it's the Hwangbo family's blessing."

The elder still had an expression that said he didn't understand.

"The true power of this formation will be beyond what you think. What do you think?"

Hwangbo Gang said so and asked a first-generation disciple. The first-generation disciple who had received the formation training together cautiously opened his mouth.

"Manor Lord Mok's training is special."

"Special? What is so special?" the elder asked.

From his point of view, it didn't seem that great. Besides, today, Mok Wigun had completely played with the formation deployed by nine people by himself. Because of that, he was even more dissatisfied. So he revealed what he had been thinking.

"I saw today that you couldn't even properly deal with one person. Will such a formation be of any use?"

"Then let's do this."

Hwangbo Gang stepped forward and made a proposal.

"How about you experience the formation yourself?"

"Me alone?"

"Let's have a match with a similar number, including other disciples. Wouldn't that work?"

At Hwangbo Gang's words, the elder also agreed. If they fought with the same number, he would be able to clearly know the effect of the formation. So a confrontation suddenly took place.

In fact, the other people of the Hwangbo family were also all curious. So most of them came out to the training ground and watched the confrontation. The people were all whispering, predicting what the result would be.

"What do you think it will be like?"

One of the first-generation disciples asked Hwangbo Jun. Although Hwangbo Jun was the son of the family head, he spoke comfortably because he was a second-generation disciple.

"I'm on the side that the effect of the formation is very good."

"Really? It didn't seem that great."

"From what I've seen of Manor Lord Mok, he wouldn't have passed on something clumsy."

The Manor Lord Mok that Hwangbo Jun had seen was a person with outstanding ability and who was clear about what he did and didn't do. He had confirmed that while watching him right next to him for a while. And he had also seen the formation deployed by the Light Wind Unit. Mok Wigun was a person who either didn't give, or if he did, he wouldn't pass on a clumsy formation.

"Ah. It's starting."

Someone's low voice. But at that sound, everyone's gaze was focused. Two groups were preparing in the training ground, and Hwangbo Gang shouted first.

"Nine Palaces Demon Subduing Formation. Open the formation!"

"Open the formation!"

When the formation was deployed, the other group led by the elder also began to move.

"Attack!"

Nine people rushed towards the formation at once. The disciples moved in a unified manner under the elder's command. The elder had rich experience in the martial world. He had also fought against formations quite a few times. So he concentrated his attack on the place he thought was the weakest.

"What is this?"

It was a strange thing. He had clearly attacked properly, but it was blocked too easily. Besides, the opponent was not coming out aggressively, but he felt a strange pressure. The elder hurriedly withdrew his attack and asked the disciples.

"What did you guys feel?"

"It's strange. The attack..."

They all just looked at each other and couldn't give a clear answer. It was because they also didn't know why the attack was not working. At that time, someone said.

"It felt like the nine people were connected."

"Ah. That's right. I felt something similar."

They were clearly all separate, but it felt like they were fighting nine people at the same time. Everyone seemed to have felt a similar feeling and nodded, saying that was right.

"No. Is that possible?"

The elder couldn't believe it and tried to attack again. This time, he led the attack from the very front.

"Haat!"

An attack with a moderate amount of internal energy. The disciple who received the attack seemed to have received a slight shock. It was an incomprehensible thing. Normally, that disciple should have been pushed back a few steps.

The blow with internal energy had just disappeared. Like a stone thrown into a lake, it had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a small ripple. The elder's head became confused by the incomprehensible phenomenon. And that confusion was the same for the people watching from outside.

"Why are they like that?"

To the eyes of the people watching, the attacking people looked strange.

Should I say they looked powerless? Or should I say they looked insincere?

It looked like they were attacking half-heartedly. It felt like they were attacking with their strength removed, so the opponent was not taking any damage.

"Does it become training if you go easy on them like that?"

"That's what I'm saying. Aren't they going too easy just because a match is coming up?"

Everyone said so. But Hwangbo Jun was different.

'No. When they attack, you can see that they are using all their strength. But because they are not taking any damage, it looks like they are going easy.'

Hwangbo Jun thought it would have been nice if his younger sister, Hwangbo Ryeong, was there. Because his sister knew more about formations than he did.

'Looking at that formation closely, it seems to be similar to the Light Wind Unit's formation I saw before.'

He couldn't be sure, but he had that thought. Mok Wigun's martial arts and the things he did should not be thought of with common sense. There were many strange and bizarre things that were hard to believe even after seeing them next to him. It was then.

"How about we stop?"

Hwangbo Gang said. This much was enough to confirm the effect of the formation. They had already trained quite intensely. There was a match tomorrow, so he thought there was no need to have another confrontation here.

"I also think this is enough."

The elder also admitted. And then he approached Hwangbo Gang and asked.

"What happened? It's a strange formation."

"Didn't I tell you? It's our Hwangbo family's blessing."

Hwangbo Gang said with a happy smile.

"How about it? With this information, wouldn't it be okay to say that this is a formation that the Hwangbo family can pass down for generations?"

"What are you talking about? I've never even heard of such a formation. Even Shaolin's Arhat Formation would be inferior to this."

The elder answered so and then suddenly had this thought. Mok Wigun had clearly overwhelmed the formation even while fighting it alone. A formation that nine people couldn't do anything about even when they rushed at it.

'No. Then how strong is Manor Lord Mok?'

* * *

Mok Wigun returned and immediately started the formation training of the Zhongnan Sect.

"I said this formation can be operated in two ways."

The formation he had taught the Zhongnan Sect was a slightly special formation. The Taiji Eight Trigrams Formation. It was a formation deployed by eight people. The sect leader, Zeng Yaotian's martial arts were just so-so. No. Rather, it should be seen as a bit lacking.

So he had taught them a formation deployed by eight people, excluding the sect leader. He had also inquired with the organizers, and had received a reply that there was no problem.

"So far, you have learned the general Eight Trigrams Formation."

"Pardon? That was the general Eight Trigrams Formation?"

The disciples shouted.

"No way."

The Eight Trigrams Formation that was talked about in the world was the most basic formation. In terms of sword techniques, should I say it's the Three Talents Sword Technique that everyone knows?

But what Mok Wigun had taught them was only called the Eight Trigrams Formation, and it was incredibly difficult to learn. Besides, almost all the movements were made with compressed internal energy, so it was a considerable burden.

"That's on the easy side."

Mok Wigun said as if it were a matter of course, and the disciples of the Zhongnan Sect shook their heads.

"Now that you've learned the basics, you have to learn the real thing, right?"

"Haa..."

Sighs came out from here and there. It had been incredibly difficult so far, but that was just the basic course. Then how difficult would what they were about to learn be?

"Then shall we not do it?"

"No!"

Everyone knew how amazing it was to learn from Mok Wigun. Although they grumbled, there was not a single person who didn't want to learn.

In fact, Mok Wigun had no intention of teaching them this much. But he really disliked what the Martial Alliance guys were doing. So he was thinking of crushing them properly. Mok Wigun said to the disciples of the Zhongnan Sect.

"Instead, if you just learn this properly, you won't lose in the formation battle. I guarantee it."

(End of Chapter)