Chapter 101
Immune to Thousand Poisons
“Ugh, ugh…”
Even as he groaned through his wounds.
Simpanchang was deeply contemplating something.
Above him, I.
[‘Bonehead7’ uses the skill, ‘Intermediate Healing’ (Lv.1).]
Silently waited, applying Healing.
“Ugh.”
Simpanchang’s lips twitched.
“Ah… so that was it? Indeed, amazing. The realm of Spear Art is truly profound and interesting.”
He shook his head to himself.
Then nodded to himself again, speaking in that manner.
‘Is that how a genius recognized by the continent thinks?’
Just from a few words Tae Yangi conveyed, he creates something on his own and gains enlightenment.
As someone below a commoner, I couldn’t understand the situation at all.
‘Indeed.’
No matter how much I thought about it, the answer was Necromancer.
If I can’t become a genius.
I can tame a genius and keep them as a subordinate, right?
That’s much easier.
And much stronger.
“…”
Had about an hour passed like that?
The eyes of the Spear Art master who had been sitting cross-legged opened.
Then he stood up and respectfully clasped his hands.
“Skeleton King, was it?”
“Yes.”
“I am truly grateful. Thanks to you, I have obtained a clue to break down the wall that was blocking me. I feel like my complicated head has cleared up.”
An unexpectedly neat greeting.
Simpanchang lowered his head even further.
“You may not know. How grateful this is to a martial artist. I owe you a debt, and if there ever comes a time when I can help you…”
