‘Things have gotten busier.'
Kang Jin-Ho's to-do list had suddenly swelled extensively. He might've been a bit annoyed by this development if it had happened on a different day, but not this time. After aimlessly roaming the hallways of the Martial Assembly for what seemed like an eternity, he actually welcomed this change of pace.
Kang Jin-Ho laid out his plans in his mind. His role in strengthening the Martial Assembly's forces could be broken down into three major tasks. One, pass down 'proper' demonic cultivation methods to the demonic cultivators. Two, help Bang Jin-Hun create a new martial art for the Assembly. And finally...
Kang Jin-Ho must analyze his own martial art and find a new path forward.
None of these tasks would be easy. Still, it was clear which of the three must be prioritized. And that... was the first task. That didn't mean Kang Jin-Ho could afford to underestimate the difficulty of passing down the demonic cultivation method, though.
Kang Jin-Ho could start distributing powerful demonic cultivation methods to the Chinese demonic cultivators right away. However, doing so came with considerable risks in the form of side effects. Even though those people were called the ‘demonic cultivators’, they were completely different to the demonic cultivators Kang Jin-Ho was familiar with back in ancient Zhongyuan.
To begin with, these modern-day demonic cultivators hadn't learned any foundational martial arts. They couldn't even accept pure demonic qi, either. Thanks to cultivating in trashy scraps that didn't even deserve to be called demonic arts, too many parts of their cultivation had become impure and corrupted.
That was why Kang Jin-Ho used Zhu Gang to figure out the general physical status of the demonic cultivators. Demonic arts not suitable for their realm would do more harm than good, but relying on a method that was too gentle or forgiving would mean a much longer time was required to make them stronger.
He needed to find the perfect middle ground here.
“You seem to have a lot on your mind, sir?” Lee Hyeon-Su asked while placing a cup of coffee before Kang Jin-Ho.
Kang Jin-Ho silently stared at the coffee's rising steam, then slowly nodded. “Yeah. It's not an easy problem to solve, after all.”
“Is that so?” Lee Hyeon-Su chuckled while sitting on Kang Jin-Ho’s opposite side.
Kang Jin-Ho cocked an eyebrow. “What’s so funny?”
“Rather than funny, I’m a bit amazed, sir.”
“Amazed? Why?”
“Well...” Lee Hyeon-Su looked a little embarrassed just then. “Maybe instead of amazed, should I say it’s more like... Different? Unusual? Yes, it’s that kind of impression, Assembly Master.”
“I don’t get it. What’s different?”
“When I'm looking at you from here or from the side, or when I'm close by or at a distance... You come across as a totally different person depending on where I'm looking at you from.”
Kang Jin-Ho tilted his head. He couldn’t quite understand what Lee Hyeon-Su wanted to say.
“When I was going up against you back in the Yeongnam Group HQ, I... felt so lost trying to figure out what to say.”
“For a man who felt that way, you sure have worked me hard, haven't you?”
“Well, it’s the result of desperately racking my brain, sir.”
“Since you've bothered to bring this matter up, am I supposed to take it as your desire to revive the old grudges?”
“...Please don't hurt me,” Lee Hyeon-Su cackled before resuming his explanation. “I thought nothing could get through your thick skin. Not even treasure swords. It was as if you had zero weaknesses. It felt like you could come up with counters almost immediately to every plan I could think of.”
Kang Jin-Ho sheepishly looked away since he never had any proper ‘counters’ as described. “No, hang on. That’s not really the case.”
“I know it isn't. It's just the feeling that I got back then. If you were like this during that night, well, you wouldn't have stood a chance, that's for sure.”
‘What the hell? This brat...?’
Kang Jin-Ho furrowed his brow as his head cocked to the side. It felt like everyone around him had become a bit more daring toward him lately.
“As I was saying, that's the impression I got while observing you. But now, I get different impressions, like... Oh, this guy also has things he worries about. He's got problems like everybody else.”
“I’m also human, you know.”
“Indeed. Any humans would be like that, no? Although I gotta say, I always thought you've ever-so-slightly transcended past the boundary of being human...” Lee Hyeon-Su chuckled again. “But I'm glad to know you're human like me. That you have humanity like us.”
Was this supposed to be an insult or a praise? Kang Jin-Ho couldn’t tell.
Lee Hyeon-Su pulled out a cigarette packet from his pocket, then offered a cigarette to Kang Jin-Ho.
Kang Jin-Ho didn’t stand on ceremonies and accepted the offered cigarette. After mouthing it, he casually lit it up with a lighter.
Click...
Soon, gray-blue unhealthy smoke spread into the office's air.
“Sir, since we’re all humans here, isn’t it okay to discuss things in your mind with us? I know I haven’t displayed a trust-inspiring side of me lately, but you can still bounce ideas around with me.”
“No, let's get one thing straight,” Kang Jin-Ho firmly said, “I've never stopped trusting you. I believe in you.”
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