Chapter 4. How to catch a rabbit in a day (1)

Moorim (武林) was peaceful.

In fact, he was not sure he has ever been out of Shandong province.

Anyway, the world Nam Chun-hui saw was peaceful.

Shandong province was an area of production and a gathering place. There were not many people who stole something because there was no one who was hungry – there was a lot of work, and they could work.

People’s day was similar to each other.

But Nam Chun-hui’s day was different.

To be precise, it has gone beyond mere changes to the level of the creation of the world.

'Inventory.'

The unfamiliar language came out in a familiar way.

At that moment, a palm-sized window was created at the bottom left of the vision of Nam Chun-hui.

<One silver coin, twenty coins.>

<Four pieces of Chun-pum Jerky.>

<A love letter to be delivered someday.>

All of them were common enough to be in the pocket of the men. But as he rummaged through his pocket and took out a coin, the number of coins on his list has changed from 20 to 19.

It's amazing to see it again!

Nam Chun-hui giggled and fiddled with his coin.

So-hye watched him and twisted the tip of her hair with her finger. Unlike the third young nobleman she knew, she saw a strange man she could not understand.

'Is it because of me?’

The story she heard at the wash place went over her mind.

She sighed in succession at the back of Nam Chun-hui, then turned weakly.

Nam Chun-hui knew that So-hye was behind him.

But he didn’t care whether she left or not, but he did not erase the smile from his mouth.

All the attention was on Jaiyi.

“If anything is going to look weird, I wouldn’t mind it.’

The existence of Jaiyi could not be revealed.

Jaiyi's message would come out of her own accord, and he would be surprised when he was with others.

He decided to mutter something more openly.

At first it looked strange, but if they kept looking at it, it would be nothing.

'I want to boast about it! I want to boast about it!'

Nam Chun-hui was struggling with a tight grip on the coin, and the power of “inven”, which was abbreviated from the “inventory”, was more than just showing.

He flicked the coin into the air and thought of the pocket.

The coin that had risen into the air disappeared.

Even without realizing it, it disappeared into the pocket.

This was really great!

If the stage of martial arts was over Peak-class (絕頂) and reached Super Peak-class (超絕頂), they would move the distant object according to their will.

It's called the Skill that Pulls and Pushes Objects in the Air (虛空攝物).

Inven's power would be no less than the Skill that Pulls and Pushes Objects in the Air.

'No, it's like the legendary skill, Instant Body Moves to Change Position (移形換位).'

'To understand Instant Body Moves to Change Position easily, It's better think about the Method of Folding the Ground and Bringing it Closer (縮地法). Perhaps the power of inven in terms of instantaneous movement is comparable to that of Instant Body Moves to Change Position.'

God's Power (神能).

Yes, it is God’s power.

Otherwise, there is no explanation, no reason to dig deeper, and he has seen something strange in his vision since he had been alive with the help of heaven ten years ago. So the existence of Jaiyi would also be of heaven.

'Better than ghosts or hell…'

Nam Chun-hui smiled positively and thought about the jerky in his pocket. At that moment, a piece of jerky appeared between his thumb and forefinger.

'Check.'

<Luxurious jerky made from Chun-pum Store.>

– It is an expensive food that can be bought with a silver coin, and has fine texture and adequate nutrients.

It was a description of the Chun-pum Jerky.

And this was the second effect of Inven.

'Whatever it is, if taste is good, it's all!'

Nam Chun-hui came to a conclusion after putting everything together, and chewed some jerky.

Now, Jaiyi did not use language in combination.

After finishing the tutorial mode, Nam Chun-hui had one benefit; he had a special situation and received a period of adaptation for ten days.

Nam Chun-hui learned all about Jaiyi's heavenly language.

'Status window.'

At that moment, a scroll appeared on the right side of his vision.

It came untied by itself and poured out a lot of information.

<Nam Chun-hui (南天輝)>

Affiliation: Qufu South Clan (曲阜南家)

Title: None

Pen Name: None

Level: 1

Tendency: Conditional Goodness

Harmony: Balance (68)

▼ Capacity    ▼ Equipment     ▼ Martial Arts

▼ Specialty   ▼ Secret-plan     ▼ Connections

Nam Chun-hui looked closely at the status window that he had seen to be sick of for the past few days.

There was no difference between the name, the pen name, and the level.

It was because all of Jaiyi’s paintings was digitized, focusing on Nam Chun-hui.

Tendency was conditional, but being goodness wasn’t bad.

'What the hell is that harmony?’

Jaiyi was silent for a moment.

Perhaps she was translating a heavenly language into one for this world.

<It means the harmony of mind and body. Martial arts essentially work best when External Martial Arts ( 外家) and Internal Martial Arts ( 内家) are balanced. The current figure of the subject is balanced at (68).>

Nam Chun-hui gave off an exclamation.

Qufu South Clan also took a step on Moorim.

Therefore, there was clan martial arts, and as a son, he had naturally learned it.

‘So, 50 is the best?’

A reply came back, saying yes.

She also said, “The lower the mental strength, the higher the physical strength.”

He could not but agree.

The clan martial arts of Qufu South Clan was a ruling force that was overwhelmed by force.

Therefore, there was a training method that used the strength itself rather than the flexibility.

It was a natural result that Nam Chun-hui was biased toward physical strength even though he neglected the martial arts.

However, he didn’t care about it.

It was not a stage to discuss martial arts or balance anyway.

'It's the beginning!'

He clenched his fists in the air and showed determination.

Jaiyi did not encourage or respond.

Nam Chun-hui sneaked at the bottom of the status window in a hearty mind.

There were six sublists.

'Huh, open capacity.'

<Details are not available during the preparation period. (Hours Remaining: 1 Day)>

<Equipment, martial arts, specialty and connections are also available one day later.>

'If I had known this, I'd just have bumped by body itself. What else do I need to know?'

<The transition of all knowledge has already been completed.>

Nam Chun-hui smiled, reciting the heavenly language he had learned from Jaiyi, and when she replied to his question, her voice seemed to be a little softer different from the mechanical voice.

He asked her again in a better mood.

"My level is too low, and where should I level up?"

<I cannot clearly recognize what you want. Please specify a clear category.>

'What level is that of an Absolute Master (絶對高手) who is called His Majesty (至尊) such as
the Grand Master (一代宗師)  or the Overlord (覇主)?

<It is impossible to discern.>

Nam Chun-hui made a mockery.

'If this is going to happen, wouldn't it be fair to say you don't know?'

He lay in bed after flinching off his slight favor.

'All right, wake me up early.'

<Starting with the time of the sun rising…>

Nam Chun-hui tried to sleep with the message of Jaiyi as a lullaby.

It seemed as if there was a private maid.

Ah! So was So-hye.

Nam Chun-hui jumped up at the message that rang in his head during his sleep. It was like striking dozens of gongs in his ear.

"Hey! You're supposed to give notice to me. Who wakes up so ignorantly?"

However, Jaiyi mechanically poured out the words regardless of the feeling of Nam Chun-hui.

<Level-up system will be activated for the upgrade system of a special-class martial artist. The figures of physical strength and agility of the subject will be uploaded.>

<Rewards will be paid every time you complete your mission.>

<Rewards will be paid differently according to difficulty levels.>

<Mission is created infinitely until the subject finishes smooth growth.>

Did it mean actual fight after practice?

Somehow, Jaiyi's voice was more stern than usual. Then a violent, provocative cry of a man continued.

<For a martial artist, the companion to go through the dangerous world is the justice and the hot righteousness. The Sharp Weapon for God's Soldiers (神兵利器) and the martial arts of the lofty virtues are only the side branches in front of the Chivalrous Heart (俠義之心).

Come on! Wake up.

And let's fight. Let's win.

Let’s grab a sword! Let’s raise the spear! Let's grasp fists!

The world awaits you!

Take the first step of His Majesty Walking (至尊行步), Invincible Walking (無敵行步), and Reigning Walking (君臨行步).>

His heart was pounding just as he listened.

The great spirit soared like a soldier who listened to the long speech made by the drafter. He shouted with ambition, as if he were about to kneel down the world at his feet at the very moment.

“Great! I’ll do anything! What can I do?”

Nam Chun-hui ran out of the bed with his fist clenched as if he were possessed.

At that moment, the first quest was issued.

Ding-ding!

<The Weight of Blood>

– Catch ten rabbits.

– Limited Time : A Day.

Nam Chun-hui blinked.

The great spirit scattered like fog, and the ambition sank faster than it soared.

'What rabbit?'

<It is a tradition that a slime is the most suitable prey for beginners. As no Slime can be found in the target area, the rabbit is eligible for the quest.>

Nam Chun-hui did not release his firm expression at Jaiyi’s explanation.

‘Wait! I don’t know what a slime is, but let’s just say it is. But this isn’t it.’

Then, outside the room, So-hye’s cheerful voice was heard.

“Young Master! It’s snowing. It’s snowing! Whoa!”

Nam Chun-hui scratched his forehead and said.

“You heard that? It’s winter now. How can I catch a rabbit in the middle of winter?”

Translator: Khan