I Became A Part Time Employee For Gods

Chapter 145

I Became A Part Time Employee For Gods Chapter 145

#145. Heavenly Demon Cheon Taerang (天太郞) (6)

[ Activate the skill!]

Ugh!

The bluish swords surrounding Damdeok.

Cheon Taerang’s mouth opened slightly.

The inside of the cave became brighter, making Cheon Taerang’s surprised face more visible.

“How can you do martial arts...?”

“It’s not martial arts.”

Cheon Taerang raised his eyebrows.

Anyone can see that it is a part of swordsmanship, but it is not martial arts?

“Now that I think about it, you also broke my Heavenly Demon’s Wavelength Method. okay. “What on earth is that strange technology?”

Cheon Taerang asked in a very serious voice, but the answer he received was extremely light.

“Igigeeo swordsmanship.”

Damdeok threw it away plainly.

I was just reading the words written in the air.

“what...?”

“It says Igigeo Kensul here. It’s an S-class skill. “It’s a skill I obtained after fighting a guy named Asmodeus.”

Damdeok looked at his profile carefully and said with a smile.

Gaining new skills is always exciting.

This is especially true when it comes to technology with such spectacular effects.

Cheon Taerang looked at Damdeok with a puzzled expression.

“Obviously... didn’t you all come from different dimensions? But how can martial arts....”

“It’s not martial arts? “It’s a skill.”

“skill...?”

“Okay, skill. Actually, I don’t know exactly what the difference is between martial arts...”

“What on earth is a skill...”

“I don’t know either. Anyway, since I’ve met the conditions you mentioned, I’m accepting you as a disciple now, right?”

Damdeok waved his hands as if he hated difficult things.

Instead, his eyes lit up and he asked if he would accept me as his disciple.

Cheon Taerang swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.

Her eyes were full of trouble.

It wasn’t a positive enough sign to allow it all at once, but it didn’t seem as resolute as before.

“I am...”

When Cheon Taerang finally opened his mouth, everyone’s eyes turned to Cheon Taerang.

Among them, Damdeok’s eyes were especially earnest.

‘If you say you won’t accept it even though you’ve done this, then really....’

There is no answer anymore.

Her strength was too great to force Cheon Tae-rang away, and even if she did, what would be the point?

‘A priest cannot be made by force. ‘Only when we trust each other can we achieve synergy in battle.’

In a situation where the Guardians were being gathered rather hastily, with the War of the Gods just around the corner, a minimum level of trust was an essential condition.

‘If we can’t take the Heavenly Demon here, the remaining guardians are the Dragon Clan Syaoran and Jecheon Daeseong Son Wukong...’

Damdeok was quickly completing calculations in his head.

With the Fairy King Leaf already lost, they can’t even take the Heavenly Demon, Cheon Taerang?

It was literally the worst.

‘Please...’

That’s why Damdeok prayed in his heart.

Please hope that this blunt strongest person will be on his side...

Facing Damdeok’s earnest eyes, Cheon Taerang stood silently for a long time.

She seemed to be thinking deeply about something, but she finally finished speaking.

“good night.”

Short answer.

Damdeok’s face became brighter than ever.

* * *

Kaang!

The sword that hit hard bounced off with sparks flying.

The sword that was drawing an arc suddenly stopped.

Before I knew it, Jusoyul’s dagger was pointed at Alui’s neck.

Alui lowered his sword with a shocked expression.

“...I lost. But is Master still there?”

His eyes turned to the cave on the cliff.

Adele Sharon asked, tilting her head.

“The martial arts that Cheontaerang is trying to teach Damdeok.”

“Martial arts?”

“That’s a bit...”

Ju Soo-yul didn’t finish what he was saying, but Adele Sharon shook her head as if she had an idea.

“Ah...”

Adele Sharon’s gaze followed Ju Soo-yul’s worried gaze and lingered towards the cave for a while.

* * *

“slowly. “You have to breathe slowly.”

Cheon Taerang’s hand touched Damdeok’s back, who was sitting cross-legged.

Ugh!

As a little inner energy began to flow, my breathing, which had been a little rough, became much more stable.

“Little by little, yes.”

It’s been four full days since I taught martial arts inside this cave.

Cheon Taerang was inwardly surprised.

‘No matter how much of my skills I gave away... how can I learn so quickly?’

Just like a sponge absorbing water, Damdeok’s understanding of martial arts was surprisingly fast.

Damdeok was doing everything from the fortune-telling breakfast he had as soon as he woke up to martial arts and qigong training related to swordsmanship without any hindrance.

‘Even though I said I would never accept it as a disciple for the rest of my life...’

The teachings of Cheonma that he received from his father Cheonaktaegun were so painful and terrible that he did not want to pass them on to anyone.

Therefore, he declared that he would not take any disciples, and although there were many concerned looks, no one dared to say anything.

However, when I saw the guy in front of me who was steadily learning his martial arts skills, I felt like I could understand why others were so eager to learn his martial arts skills.

“That’s enough for early morning training.”

As if trying to shake off his thoughts, Cheon Taerang shook his head slightly and quietly removed his hand from Damdeok’s back.

“Whoa.”

Even though he said it was over, Damdeok took another deep breath and exhaled to clean himself up and slowly opened his eyes.

A familiar message appeared before my eyes.

[ The skill level has risen!]

[ The skill has evolved into !]

“Oh! nice!”

When Damdeok shouted happily, Cheontaerang’s head tilted.

“nice...?”

An expression that doesn’t know what it means.

“Ah, that means it’s good. haha. My skills have leveled up. As this went on, skill creation and leveling up became less frequent, but it’s been a while since I’m at it again! “It’s good to see it happen!”

Skill level up.

After listening to Damdeok’s further explanation, Cheontaerang was able to understand at a glance what that strange word meant.

It would be a similar system to the state spoken of in Gangho.

“okay. “How much did it rise?”

“Now, if I just do a little more C-level work, I think other martial arts skills will be created in succession, right?”

Cheon Taerang looked at Damdeok, who was smiling, in silence.

It was amazing.

Was martial arts originally such a fun thing to learn?

And was it something that could be learned so quickly?

‘It took me, who was called a genius among geniuses, a year to properly learn fortune telling...’

How can that guy do it in just four days?

Is it the status window, or rather the tool called the part-time job window, that makes him special?

It was a strange thing.

If his father Cheonaktaegun had seen him, he would have been a talent he would have coveted.

But

Cheon Taerang’s eyes calmed down.

“If your fortune has risen to that level, you can now move on to full-scale training.”

At those words, Damdeok’s head turned.

“Seriously? “That sounds very... off-putting.”

“What’s there to be embarrassed about?”

“No, I worked hard day and night, eating energy, practicing Qigong, and even practicing swordsmanship, but what is still left?”

“Why are you asking the obvious? Do you think you can easily become my disciple?”

“It’s that sound again. good. Because in my current state, I feel like I can do anything. What?”

Cheon Taerang let out a bitter laugh at Damdeok’s confident attitude.

“I’ll teach you the Heavenly Demon Divine Art.”

Damdeok’s expression became blank for a moment.

“Heavenly Demon...Shin Gong...?”