While Myeong Ryu-San was unconscious, Tang Gi-Mun inserted silver needles all over his body to treat him, turning him into a porcupine. When that was done, he then carefully withdrew the needles, leaving the Hundred etings Acupoint1 for last.
When the final needle was removed, Myeong Ryu-San awoke. For a mont, he blinked in confusion and the corners of his eyes twitched from the pain of being poked all over. However, when the initial wave of pain passed, he imdiately lunged at Tang Gi-Mun, screaming like a banshee, You crazy bastard!
Yeah yeah, how do you feel?
Are you seriously asking how I feel after doing that to ? You must really be a lunatic Myeong Ryu-San started to complain, when suddenly, he shuddered mid-sentence and began to convulse. In a matter of seconds, Myeong Ryu-San was racked with unimaginable pain and looked as if he had just taken a tour of hell, with hollowed cheeks and dead eyes.
Since this is the first ti, I only used a small amount of poison, but Ill gradually increase it as we go, Tang Gi-Mun chuckled, his tone ominous.
No! I wont take that poison! Myeong Ryu-San recoiled, a shiver coursing down his spine. The threshold of hell was not a place he wished to revisit, even for the sake of learning martial arts.
Tang Gi-Muns smile widened, and an unsettling aura enveloped him. That poison you just took is highly addictive. Once you start, you cant stop.
What?
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You need subsequent doses to suppress the withdrawal effects of previous doses, Tang Gi-Mun explained casually.
That doesnt make any sense
Rest assured, I have made all the necessary arrangents so you dont have to worry about missing a dose.
How long do I have to continue taking this poison?
You can stop when your Qi has harmonized with it.
Y-Youre a devil! No, not just you, the scholar guy and the violent guy, youre all devils! Myeong Ryu-Sans anguished cries resonated through the night sky.
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