Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 74 English

Chapter 74.
A man who walked out of Namsan Park while enjoying the walk stopped in front of Myeong-dong.
“Aww-!”
A woman seemed to be running out of the alley, and then a man suddenly came out from the inside and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her.

There was a mix of giggles and screams from inside the alley.
On the other side of the street, thugs were smashing the shop windows with golf clubs and baseball bats.
The younger ones grabbed lighters and made visible bonfires as if to test which one catches fire better.

Pa-ang! A city bus came running from the opposite side, loudly honking its horn.
Inside the bus, a bunch of crazy people were fighting each other for a handle, and the bus zigzag and destroyed and blown up signs and stalls along the road.

ride on and on
hey hey hey! Knock! hey! The man’s gaze fell off the bus and looked straight ahead a few steps.
Five or six wild boars ran ahead or back, smashing their horns into the buttocks of those ahead and running away, running wildly from one side of the road to the other, crossing the man’s eyes.

The man has lived in Mt. Seorak for over 20 years, but he has never seen a wild boar as large as before.
I wondered where the heck did they gain weight and appeared in the middle of the most complicated capital city in Korea.

“You’re a bitch.”
The man looked at Myeong-dong and smiled.
Even though there was a person in the middle of the road, the bus, which seemed to have no intention of stopping at all, rather accelerated, came toward the man.
The man had no intention of avoiding it.

“Young labor children.”
Se-young stood in the middle of the road and stared at the abandoned city bus.
The traces of the iron plate dented in the shape of a human palm in the middle of the front of the bus.
As if the dough had hardened while plucking it, the marks that went inward left the force of the time it was struck with the palm of the hand.

Se-young picked up the aluminum bat that was rolling by her feet and looked at the tip of the bat.
It was about the size of five coins, and when I took my hand to the overgrown position, it matched the position of my finger holding the bat.
From the moment he entered Myeong-dong, such traces were witnessed in Se-young’s eyes.

In the middle of the street, in a narrow alley, in a shopping mall.
Similar traces were found one after another.
One thing is certain, although the place where the traces remain is messy, the direction is clear.

If you go straight like this, the end of it would be the Blue House.
It could not be seen as a lively Myeong-dong before people evacuated.
By now, it should have been a crowded place and noisy enough to suffer from noise pollution.

But there was no such thing as complete silence like a ghost town.
Shouts, quarrels, and screams were heard intermittently everywhere, and at least their presence did not cease.
However, as Se-young got closer to the center of Myeong-dong, those little commotions she could barely hear faded little by little.

The noise from all over the place suddenly stopped and became quiet as if the music being played had been pressed.
Se-young listened to the situation with her ears and stopped moving any more.
The estimated distance from one disturbance to the end of the next disturbance is several blocks or more.

There are at least 20 nearby places with the first detected disturbance centered on them.
Count inwardly and do not exceed five until one is erased and the other is erased.
Even Se-young herself, the time it takes to travel is meaningless.

However, it was a different matter to think about how to silence the commotion in such an instant, like pressing a button, regardless of whether there were one, two, or dozens of people.
Awesome Awesome! At the moment when the trembling pounding sound echoed, Se-young twisted her upper body like a seizure.
A black dot from the front brushed past Se-young’s temple at a formidable speed.

Kaga Gaga River.
Fireworks and shards bounced off the pedestal of the iron sculpture in the back like firecrackers.
Seyoung turned her head and looked at the sculpture.
The identity of the black dot was a finger-thick reinforcing bar commonly found in construction sites.
Two-thirds of the luxuriant reinforcing bars pierced through a sculpture made of marble and steel like a skewer.

Even estimating the length, it exceeds 8m.
The flying reinforcing bar stopped, but the remnants of the power still didn’t disappear, so it shook like a vibrator.
Seyoung’s eyes turned to the alleyway at 2 o’clock on the right, not in the direction the reinforcing bar flew.

Then he pulled out a ‘fighting knife’ from his back and entered the alleyway.
Steam and smoke mixed together from the pipes installed in several places on the broken and damaged alley walls and the sewers on the floor, came out in a lump, and encircled the alley faintly like mist.
two-learning.

Without a trace, the smoke cracked like an explosion, and a man flew with his feet in front.
Se-young raised a sword and blocked the front.
bang! The moment a kick from the air collided with Se-young’s blade, a bloody roar exploded.

Se-young’s feet were pushed to the floor, and at the same time, the man with the blade was thrown away as if thrown in an unexpected repulsion.
However, for a moment, the man’s legs were seen spinning, and the man’s body, which had been thrown into the air, fell straight down over Se-young’s head.
Movement that ignores the laws of action and reaction.

easy profit.
Quang! rumble rumble.
Se-young’s body was pushed back. a little more than before.
And again, the body of the man who was thrown out again disregarded the laws of motion and struck him down.
It looked like a missile intercepting a target as it slammed down.

easy profit.
Aww! Seyoung’s feet, which were attached to the floor like the roots of a gigantic tree, fell with the echoes of overlapping explosions and took two or three steps backwards.
Se-young looked at her feet and the man who landed lightly on the other side.

Cheeky profit!
The man jumped forward, making the air ripping like a piece of cloth.
A man who spurred the floor and stepped on the wall of the alley vertically, defying gravity and running.
Still, no sound was heard, as if watching a muted movie.

Se-young thought that the man was like a shadow.
Even at the moment the fist was struck, the man’s hand raised the blade from the fist and folded two fingers again among the raised blades and pressed them, changing the trajectory of the attack several times in a row.
Se-young’s form, holding the ‘fighting sword’, also changed from Ryan form to Eagle form and then to Cyclone form in an instant, blocking the man’s hand in the middle.

The moment Se-young’s sword and the man’s hands were entangled, the man’s body separated and his right foot struck Se-young’s side as if they were playing separately.
Whoops! With a height difference of 30 centimeters from that of a man, Se-Young’s big body instantly lifted and floated slightly off the ground.
When the man saw Seyoung with her chest open, he swung his arms wide and swung his fist like a hammer.

Whoa! The moment he was hit in the chest, Se-young slapped the man’s chin with the hilt of the fighting sword.
Whoa! Se-young took one step, and the man took six steps back in a row.
Sparks flew out of their eyes.

“Please mobilize all the means you can mobilize.”
“Are you sure he’s alive? Are you sure he’s in Korea?”
“Yes. I’m sure it will be in Korea. I’ve been tracking them for a long time, but there are limitations. If the government wants them on a large scale, they will definitely be able to find them.”
“Ummm…!”
“First, you have to find it. Once you find it, I will take responsibility and make it successful.”
“Are you really such a great woman?”

Not only Min Hyung-taek, but also the President and others were a little suspicious of the light.
But there was no rush.
If the seeds weren’t going to work anyway, the most powerful people in the country wouldn’t even have a place to talk, let alone listen to them.
Yang Yeon-jong said.

“As a person from 30 years ago, the president will not have a good feeling. People do not even know that it has been destroyed from all records.”
“Think of it like Tak Se-young.”

Jang Yong-hoo was confused as to how to respond to the person who revealed his name was Yang Yeon-jong.
Even though I had already encountered an old file first, it was hard to believe that this was the case.
Rather, the senior aides who were present without knowing the story were excited as if they completely believed in the record itself after looking through Yang Yeon-jong’s files.

“If this woman is really that great, wouldn’t it be that one more superintendent in a situation where even Tak Se-Young couldn’t handle it?”
Jeong Jin-seok, chief of public affairs, did not interpret the situation as optimistically.

“If you can’t control it, you can end up poking a beehive and face a more serious situation.”
The aides who were always dissatisfied with Jeong Jin-seok, who was always pointed out at meetings, could not easily come up with a rebuttal to oppose it this time.
It is because Tak Se-young was so terrible that the whole country would shudder if only Tak Se-young had a situation where he was really worried that it would happen.
Yang Yeon-jong ignored everyone else and only looked at the president’s complexion.

“Trust me.”
“Even before that, even if the director of the National Intelligence Service changed his mind in the middle and did not make up his mind to enlist Tak Se-young as a conciliator, Tak Se-young was already removed.”
“what?”
“What do you mean!”

At the words of Yang Yeon-jong, even the president and his aides raised their eyes.
Yang Yeon-jong told the story of the operation to eliminate Tak Se-young in cooperation with Jang Seung-cheol and the National Intelligence Service.
Then, until the tragic ending that the director’s unreasonable greed caused anger, and Jang Seung-cheol was swept away by that anger and died.
Jang Yong-hoo’s wrinkled eyes trembled and he struggled to control his anger.

‘It’s over.’
The moment Yang Yeon-jong saw the president’s expression and became convinced that his intended purpose had been achieved, Jang Yong-hoo held out another file.
“What is this?”
“Look.”

When Jang Yong-hoo opened the file, everyone’s attention was focused.
Jang Yong-hoo and his aides opened their eyes at the title that decorated the first page of the <Maruchi Project> report.
The speed of turning the pages of Jang Yong-hoo, who had turned the next page, was getting faster and faster.
It makes me wonder if I’m actually reading it.

But no one blamed him.
Rather, the other people who were close by seemed to want to snatch the file in the hands of the president and see it sooner.
Yang Yeon-jong looked at their signs and said.

“It’s been prepared for a long time, starting from the courthouse days. It’s not yet complete, but my judgment is that we’ve reached the level where we can work in the shadows.”
The bright-spoken aides opened their eyes before President Jang Yong-hoo.
“I support her by mobilizing all my powers to find her and eliminate Tak Se-young. What’s important is next.”

There can be no sweeter future than this.
In a moment of despair, it is a time of crisis when everything seems to disappear.
The sound of being able to overcome and solve all those things is not a temptation that can be easily shaken off by rationally scrutinizing it.

“You will see the fruits of the fervent sacrifice of the country that the President and the people here have been secretly carrying out for the past 30 years.
The opportunity has come to be reborn as the world’s best power.”

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Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 74 English

Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 74 English

Chapter 74. A man who walked out of Namsan Park while enjoying the walk stopped in front of Myeong-dong. "Aww-!" A woman seemed to be running out of the alley, and then a man suddenly came out from the inside and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her. There was a mix of giggles and screams from inside the alley. On the other side of the street, thugs were smashing the shop windows with golf clubs and baseball bats. The younger ones grabbed lighters and made visible bonfires as if to test which one catches fire better. Pa-ang! A city bus came running from the opposite side, loudly honking its horn. Inside the bus, a bunch of crazy people were fighting each other for a handle, and the bus zigzag and destroyed and blown up signs and stalls along the road. ride on and on hey hey hey! Knock! hey! The man's gaze fell off the bus and looked straight ahead a few steps. Five or six wild boars ran ahead or back, smashing their horns into the buttocks of those ahead and running away, running wildly from one side of the road to the other, crossing the man's eyes. The man has lived in Mt. Seorak for over 20 years, but he has never seen a wild boar as large as before. I wondered where the heck did they gain weight and appeared in the middle of the most complicated capital city in Korea. "You're a bitch." The man looked at Myeong-dong and smiled. Even though there was a person in the middle of the road, the bus, which seemed to have no intention of stopping at all, rather accelerated, came toward the man. The man had no intention of avoiding it. "Young labor children." Se-young stood in the middle of the road and stared at the abandoned city bus. The traces of the iron plate dented in the shape of a human palm in the middle of the front of the bus. As if the dough had hardened while plucking it, the marks that went inward left the force of the time it was struck with the palm of the hand. Se-young picked up the aluminum bat that was rolling by her feet and looked at the tip of the bat. It was about the size of five coins, and when I took my hand to the overgrown position, it matched the position of my finger holding the bat. From the moment he entered Myeong-dong, such traces were witnessed in Se-young's eyes. In the middle of the street, in a narrow alley, in a shopping mall. Similar traces were found one after another. One thing is certain, although the place where the traces remain is messy, the direction is clear. If you go straight like this, the end of it would be the Blue House. It could not be seen as a lively Myeong-dong before people evacuated. By now, it should have been a crowded place and noisy enough to suffer from noise pollution. But there was no such thing as complete silence like a ghost town. Shouts, quarrels, and screams were heard intermittently everywhere, and at least their presence did not cease. However, as Se-young got closer to the center of Myeong-dong, those little commotions she could barely hear faded little by little. The noise from all over the place suddenly stopped and became quiet as if the music being played had been pressed. Se-young listened to the situation with her ears and stopped moving any more. The estimated distance from one disturbance to the end of the next disturbance is several blocks or more. There are at least 20 nearby places with the first detected disturbance centered on them. Count inwardly and do not exceed five until one is erased and the other is erased. Even Se-young herself, the time it takes to travel is meaningless. However, it was a different matter to think about how to silence the commotion in such an instant, like pressing a button, regardless of whether there were one, two, or dozens of people. Awesome Awesome! At the moment when the trembling pounding sound echoed, Se-young twisted her upper body like a seizure. A black dot from the front brushed past Se-young's temple at a formidable speed. Kaga Gaga River. Fireworks and shards bounced off the pedestal of the iron sculpture in the back like firecrackers. Seyoung turned her head and looked at the sculpture. The identity of the black dot was a finger-thick reinforcing bar commonly found in construction sites. Two-thirds of the luxuriant reinforcing bars pierced through a sculpture made of marble and steel like a skewer. Even estimating the length, it exceeds 8m. The flying reinforcing bar stopped, but the remnants of the power still didn't disappear, so it shook like a vibrator. Seyoung's eyes turned to the alleyway at 2 o'clock on the right, not in the direction the reinforcing bar flew. Then he pulled out a 'fighting knife' from his back and entered the alleyway. Steam and smoke mixed together from the pipes installed in several places on the broken and damaged alley walls and the sewers on the floor, came out in a lump, and encircled the alley faintly like mist. two-learning. Without a trace, the smoke cracked like an explosion, and a man flew with his feet in front. Se-young raised a sword and blocked the front. bang! The moment a kick from the air collided with Se-young's blade, a bloody roar exploded. Se-young's feet were pushed to the floor, and at the same time, the man with the blade was thrown away as if thrown in an unexpected repulsion. However, for a moment, the man's legs were seen spinning, and the man's body, which had been thrown into the air, fell straight down over Se-young's head. Movement that ignores the laws of action and reaction. easy profit. Quang! rumble rumble. Se-young's body was pushed back. a little more than before. And again, the body of the man who was thrown out again disregarded the laws of motion and struck him down. It looked like a missile intercepting a target as it slammed down. easy profit. Aww! Seyoung's feet, which were attached to the floor like the roots of a gigantic tree, fell with the echoes of overlapping explosions and took two or three steps backwards. Se-young looked at her feet and the man who landed lightly on the other side. Cheeky profit! The man jumped forward, making the air ripping like a piece of cloth. A man who spurred the floor and stepped on the wall of the alley vertically, defying gravity and running. Still, no sound was heard, as if watching a muted movie. Se-young thought that the man was like a shadow. Even at the moment the fist was struck, the man's hand raised the blade from the fist and folded two fingers again among the raised blades and pressed them, changing the trajectory of the attack several times in a row. Se-young's form, holding the 'fighting sword', also changed from Ryan form to Eagle form and then to Cyclone form in an instant, blocking the man's hand in the middle. The moment Se-young's sword and the man's hands were entangled, the man's body separated and his right foot struck Se-young's side as if they were playing separately. Whoops! With a height difference of 30 centimeters from that of a man, Se-Young's big body instantly lifted and floated slightly off the ground. When the man saw Seyoung with her chest open, he swung his arms wide and swung his fist like a hammer. Whoa! The moment he was hit in the chest, Se-young slapped the man's chin with the hilt of the fighting sword. Whoa! Se-young took one step, and the man took six steps back in a row. Sparks flew out of their eyes. "Please mobilize all the means you can mobilize." "Are you sure he's alive? Are you sure he's in Korea?" "Yes. I'm sure it will be in Korea. I've been tracking them for a long time, but there are limitations. If the government wants them on a large scale, they will definitely be able to find them." "Ummm...!" "First, you have to find it. Once you find it, I will take responsibility and make it successful." "Are you really such a great woman?" Not only Min Hyung-taek, but also the President and others were a little suspicious of the light. But there was no rush. If the seeds weren't going to work anyway, the most powerful people in the country wouldn't even have a place to talk, let alone listen to them. Yang Yeon-jong said. "As a person from 30 years ago, the president will not have a good feeling. People do not even know that it has been destroyed from all records." “Think of it like Tak Se-young.” Jang Yong-hoo was confused as to how to respond to the person who revealed his name was Yang Yeon-jong. Even though I had already encountered an old file first, it was hard to believe that this was the case. Rather, the senior aides who were present without knowing the story were excited as if they completely believed in the record itself after looking through Yang Yeon-jong's files. "If this woman is really that great, wouldn't it be that one more superintendent in a situation where even Tak Se-Young couldn't handle it?" Jeong Jin-seok, chief of public affairs, did not interpret the situation as optimistically. "If you can't control it, you can end up poking a beehive and face a more serious situation." The aides who were always dissatisfied with Jeong Jin-seok, who was always pointed out at meetings, could not easily come up with a rebuttal to oppose it this time. It is because Tak Se-young was so terrible that the whole country would shudder if only Tak Se-young had a situation where he was really worried that it would happen. Yang Yeon-jong ignored everyone else and only looked at the president's complexion. "Trust me." "Even before that, even if the director of the National Intelligence Service changed his mind in the middle and did not make up his mind to enlist Tak Se-young as a conciliator, Tak Se-young was already removed." "what?" "What do you mean!" At the words of Yang Yeon-jong, even the president and his aides raised their eyes. Yang Yeon-jong told the story of the operation to eliminate Tak Se-young in cooperation with Jang Seung-cheol and the National Intelligence Service. Then, until the tragic ending that the director's unreasonable greed caused anger, and Jang Seung-cheol was swept away by that anger and died. Jang Yong-hoo's wrinkled eyes trembled and he struggled to control his anger. 'It's over.' The moment Yang Yeon-jong saw the president's expression and became convinced that his intended purpose had been achieved, Jang Yong-hoo held out another file. "What is this?" "Look." When Jang Yong-hoo opened the file, everyone's attention was focused. Jang Yong-hoo and his aides opened their eyes at the title that decorated the first page of the <Maruchi Project> report. The speed of turning the pages of Jang Yong-hoo, who had turned the next page, was getting faster and faster. It makes me wonder if I'm actually reading it. But no one blamed him. Rather, the other people who were close by seemed to want to snatch the file in the hands of the president and see it sooner. Yang Yeon-jong looked at their signs and said. "It's been prepared for a long time, starting from the courthouse days. It's not yet complete, but my judgment is that we've reached the level where we can work in the shadows." The bright-spoken aides opened their eyes before President Jang Yong-hoo. "I support her by mobilizing all my powers to find her and eliminate Tak Se-young. What's important is next." There can be no sweeter future than this. In a moment of despair, it is a time of crisis when everything seems to disappear. The sound of being able to overcome and solve all those things is not a temptation that can be easily shaken off by rationally scrutinizing it. “You will see the fruits of the fervent sacrifice of the country that the President and the people here have been secretly carrying out for the past 30 years. The opportunity has come to be reborn as the world's best power."

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