Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 797

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Chapter 797
“That was fast. And they’ve done plenty of collaborative work—they must have hired some expensive assassins.”
Behind them, three figures stood in a triangular formation, each holding a cylindrical metal container.
Namgung Un cried out in alarm.
“The Violent Rain Pear Blossom Casket! Be careful, Jin!”
Within the slowed time created by the Hyeonwon Jeondan Singeong, I contemplated the threat.
The Violent Rain Pear Blossom Casket.
One of the Sichuan Tang Family’s absolute secret weapons.
It’s a weapon that frequently appears in martial arts novels.
It fires hundreds of projectiles at once through explosive force—from a modern perspective, it’s like a combination of a shotgun and a claymore mine.
I’d never read a martial arts novel where the Sichuan Tang Family’s Violent Rain Pear Blossom Casket was confiscated by authorities while the Thunderbolt Bomb wasn’t.
Even as a martial arts novel reader, I found this standard inconsistent, but apparently they just treat it as a Gangho matter.
Though single-use, when it detonates, projectiles rain down within a radius of fifty paces—roughly fifteen meters.
The power is formidable enough to pierce steel plates, and on top of that, it’s coated with the Sichuan Tang Family’s deadliest poison.
‘Of course, the novels always include disclaimers that the Sichuan Tang Family keeps it under strict control as a secret treasure, claiming outsiders can never obtain it.’
By that logic, no one should ever breach the Martial Arts Alliance’s Heaven Net and Earth Snare, yet it gets penetrated every time.
Similarly, weapons that supposedly can never leave their vaults inevitably do—such is the law of Gangho.
Corrupted members of the Sichuan Tang Family dealing with assassins always seem to smuggle them out and use them!
The three containers exploded simultaneously.
Hundreds of projectiles erupted like buckshot, scattering through the air.
At that moment, Sama Hyeon unfurled his sleeves.
The Robe Heaven Technique.
His sleeves billowed with inner force, catching the projectiles while the sweeping tension and wind pressure began deflecting them away.
Namgung Un’s eyes widened at this extraordinary skill, and even I found myself startled.
‘Wow, that’s incredible.’
‘Where did you learn something like that, Hyeon-a?’
But there was no time to marvel.
The remaining projectiles were now hurtling toward Namgung Un and me.
Namgung Un.
Lightning erupted from his Thunder Dragon Sword.
Crackle—
As the blade wreathed in golden lightning traced a circle, all the projectiles began adhering to it.
The Heavenly Thunder Sovereign Divine Art!
A technique where every projectile seemed to fly of its own accord, attaching itself to the blade.
The assassins cried out in shock.
“Void Grasping?”
“Has the Dragon Sword Master reached the realm where he controls enemy projectiles through pure will alone?”
While everyone marveled at this supreme technique of void grasping, I recalled coil electromagnets and Lenz’s Law.
‘That’s what they use in scrapyards.’
Why, with such technology available, hadn’t this world undergone an industrial revolution through steam engines?
Is this all Confucianism’s fault?
With idle thoughts running through my mind via the Hyeonwon Jeondan Singeong, I drew a great tai chi with both hands.
Movements slightly slower than the other two.
The tai chi’s vortex tension was created by the Tai Chi Mountain Water technique.
All the hidden weapons began to be sucked into my palms.
They started becoming compressed, thick metal spheres.
Everyone gasped in shock at the sight, as if space itself had been refracted.
Thud!
The sphere fell to the ground.
“Insane!”
However, even as they gasped in alarm, those who had been charging before donning the Pouring Rain Transformation Armor had no choice but to continue their momentum.
I fired finger strikes using the Finger Heaven Piercing technique, sealing pressure points and subduing them.
Rat-a-tat-tat!
Sama Hyeon also seized the moment, grabbing the opponent’s weapon with his bare hand and snapping it, then subduing them by sealing their pressure points.
Most of the assassins were subdued in an instant.
“Damn it, run!”
“Survive! Escape first!”
Then the remaining assassins began throwing spheres.
With a loud boom, smoke erupted in all directions as the assassins fled.
I spoke.
“There’s no need to pursue them.”
At my words, Namgung Un sheathed his Thunder Dragon Sword.
* * *
First, I treated the injured commoners.
Fortunately, because I fought while being aware of my surroundings, there were no deaths or serious injuries.
After treating everyone, I examined the assassins’ conditions and found some were severely wounded, so I prioritized treating them.
‘Hyeon is angrier than he appears.’
On the surface, he was laughing calmly, but his hand techniques were far more vicious than before.
While it was inevitable that his mental state changed as he achieved greater accomplishments, it was true that he had become crueler and sharper than previously.
In the meantime, Podoo and the guards came running.
“We received a report of a blood battle occurring!”
Podoo shouted loudly and entered confidently.
‘Half a double hour since the incident, or perhaps a full double hour?’
Since this wasn’t a matter of telephoning a report, it was perhaps natural.
Considering the distance to the nearest magistrate’s office, arriving this quickly was quite fast.
‘I’m slightly hesitant about whether I should stop treating and meet with them first.’
There are so many collapsed people that I don’t have enough hands.
If I go to respond directly in this situation, the treatment will be abandoned.
Then Namgung Un stepped forward.
“This humble one is Namgung Un of the Namgung Family. May I inquire the esteemed name of the honored guest who has arrived?”
He deliberately lowered himself in speech, embodying the very image of a humble martial artist, and many in the crowd let out exclamations of admiration.
Jin Cheon-hee was somewhat surprised as well.
Normally, when one spoke of the Namgung Family, it was natural to stiffen one’s neck and greet officials with pride.
How many members of the Namgung Family’s branch houses had advanced into military service?
It was hardly the bearing of someone who would call himself a commoner to a mere guard like Podoo.
Yet Namgung Un’s response was almost excessively graceful, and the guard himself seemed flustered as he received him.
Jin Cheon-hee thought to himself.
‘Ah… so that’s how the Righteous Faction conducts itself!’
Thanks to Namgung Un, I was fortunately able to continue the treatment.
“Hyeong, is this bandage right?”
Sama Hyeon handed me bandages and disinfectant from beside me.
“This seems like it should stop the bleeding—should I seal the pressure points right away?”
“No, wait a moment. Let me check the wound location first.”
Thanks to Sama-hye’s influence, Sama Hyeon had studied basic medical knowledge and assisted me with the treatment.
‘Phew, this is certainly convenient.’
If we were merely passing by each other briefly, this would be one thing, but the three of us gathering like this for a task was unprecedented.
Yet despite that, each of us was playing our role as if we had been coordinating for a long time.
It was almost like what people call perfect compatibility.
‘So that’s why I called Namgung Un.’
For some reason, I felt a chill, but still I continued treating the people.
In this world where one cannot know the future, it required no particular scheme or prediction.
Healing people.
It was the work that Cheonhailgwang did, something anyone would understand.
* * *
Late night.
Jin Cheon-hee, Sama Hyeon, and Namgung Un sat in the dining hall of that inn where they had been attacked by assassins.
Because of what happened during the day, there were only these three guests.
The inn would need to be rebuilt anyway, and they had already received compensation worth enough to construct two new inns.
The innkeeper was happy despite having only three guests.
So the three of them sat and ate their meal.
Hwang-gu sat at my feet, lying on his back with his belly exposed.
He had finished his meal long ago.
His belly, now as round as Namsan Mountain, was the very picture of contentment.
Noeji was still eating beside him. That was natural. Even the people hadn’t finished eating yet.
Only Hwang-gu had finished.
Pant, pant, pant, pant—
Looking at the exposed belly, Namgung Un spoke.
“Your spirit beasts follow you quite well. It was always so, but now seeing them even act spoiled and lean on you, it’s even more so.”
“Yes. They’re all grown creatures. Their bodies are fully developed, but they’re still children at heart.”
“You’re the only one who would say such things about spirit beasts. They could probably snap the jaws of first-rate masters of the martial world like twigs, couldn’t they?”
Namgung Un chuckled softly at his own words.
“That’s right. You’re that kind of person. Anyway, we didn’t get a proper chance to chat during the day with all that commotion. It’s been a while, Sama Hyeon.”
As Namgung Un spoke, Sama Hyeon nodded in agreement.
“Indeed. It’s been two years since that business with the Golden Blood Hall, hasn’t it?”
Namgung Un nodded.
“About that long.”
I spoke up.
“It seems you see each other from time to time though.”
“Well, we have business dealings, brother. We’re both part of the Five Wheels Society too.”
Namgung Un said.
“By the way, Jin, you’ve been to the frontier and back, yet you keep stirring up these storms wherever you go. I’d like to warn us martial artists that getting entangled with the government brings no good, but since you’ve become a magistrate, it feels awkward to say such things.”
I laughed awkwardly at his words.
“Well, that’s how it is.”
“Still, things are turning out quite messily.”
“The timing is certainly bad too.”
Namgung Un blew on a steaming dim sum before popping it into his mouth.
“I think I understand what you mean by timing. The coincidence is certainly striking. You’re rooting out corrupt officials here, and not only did I get called here, but Sama Mun-ju as well, didn’t you?”
“Actually, I didn’t call any of you.”
“Hmm?”
Namgung Un’s eyes widened slightly, then he nodded.
“Ah, your Master arranged it. Since we received commission letters. In any case, I didn’t know you were investigating corrupt officials here. The information I had when I departed said you were doing construction work… How did things end up like this?”
I scratched my head.
The Hwang Family and my Master.
I couldn’t know what those two people outside the conversation were doing.
But the game continues forward.
“There were quite a few embezzling construction funds. But when I dug deeper, it turned out the culprit wasn’t just embezzling—he was also trying to sell massive quantities of opium. Hyeon is currently investigating that angle for me.”
“Hmm… Sama, are you helping with that? What about Hao-mun’s matter?”
He’d called him Sohyeop a moment ago, but now he subtly switched to calling him “brother.”
At those words, Sama Hyeon spoke sharply.
“Namgung Sohyeop. I am not your brother.”
His voice was as cold as a razor blade. Yet Namgung Un accepted Sama Hyeon’s icy smile without the slightest discomfort.
“Ha! I’m someone who gets called ‘brother’ by Jin, so aren’t you my brother too?”
“Hmm~”
Ah, I recognize that tone.
It seemed Sama Hyeon was feeling something similar to what I felt toward Namgung Un right now.
A young master from a wealthy family, raised without a single wrinkle of hardship.
Someone who had been recognized and loved by everyone since childhood—that distinctive bright aura.
He had probably never experienced rejection from anyone in his entire life.
Having naturally received material wealth and attention without restraint from birth.
Sama Hyeon, who had grown up in the depths of Hangzhou, offered Namgung Un a mysterious smile.
[Hyeon-a. Social skills. Social skills!]
[Don’t worry. Brother~]
Regardless, merit is merit and personal matters are personal matters.
Jin Cheon-hee quickly changed the subject.
“In any case, the situation is quite peculiar.”
I lacked sufficient information.
As things stood, I felt I could only become a chess piece in their game.
Like taking a step forward with my eyes covered.
I don’t know who stands ahead, but if the one guiding me were my Master, I could surely reach a safe place.
But that’s the ending the mastermind desires, not the one I want.
‘That doesn’t suit my temperament.’
Having thought that far, Jin Cheon-hee’s eyes began to glow with blue light.
The azure flame that had been extinguished suddenly blazed forth again. Seeing this, Sama Hyeon spoke.
“Whoa~ Brother, looks like you’ve made a decision?”
“I don’t know who’s entangled in this matter… but then there’s only one conclusion.”
Namgung Un asked.
“What is it?”
Jin Cheon-hee’s lips curved into a smile.
“Beyond imagination. Exceed expectations. Shatter assumptions.”
Huh?

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