1983 Past Life Manga King

“Are you going to throw it?”

“Oh sorry.”

Then a bike with a shield flew into Jack’s camp.

At that moment, Jack mercilessly slammed the bike with a huge log, destroying the bike’s rear wheel, rolling it to the floor and exploding.

Quang!

“Hey! Are you still far away?!”

“All right, all right! Come on take it!”

As soon as Mong’s words fell, Jack flew a huge body.

And when he grabs the machine in front of Mong, the hand and the machine instantly combine and transformation takes place.

Such a cheerful mechanical sound spread, and at some point his right hand turned into a gatling gun.

At that moment, several bikes were approaching right in front of them.

Jack pointed the Gatling cannon at them.

At the same time, the gun fired fire.

It shoots out a huge amount of bullets at a speed different from the previous machine guns.

Then, the shield bikes that rushed in quickly became honeycombs and exploded.

And this time he turns the muzzle towards the other bike.

Then Jack smiled, revealing it.

“It was good to wait.”

Saying so, his Catling Cannon blew out again.

Because of that, the bikes that were running fast around turned into mops and started to explode. Seeing that, Mong sighed with an absurd expression on his face.

“Oh, he grumbled like that, and he was very excited, but he was excited.”

“Wow, that’s great. Hey Mong! Make me like that too!”

“Don’t be silly! If you hold it and shoot it, the recoil will shatter your body?”

“Ah, is that so?”

In the meantime, the enemy’s bikes were destroyed one by one, and the atmosphere was reversing.

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The magnificent two-page battlefield was being completed quickly with a pencil.

It is the most important battle in Machine Gun Jack, and the scene where the machine gun is upgraded for the first time.

For the details of the scene, various styles of design were put in for each part of the enemy’s combat uniform or part.

Among them, the design of the shield bike and the designs of the spear bikes are the same in basic form, but they are all drawn differently.

If it were me, it would have been impossible to draw the designs of all those bikes separately, but Seon-hee does not miss even the smallest details.

At the very least, some bikes have been destroyed several times, and it is even said that they are slowly breaking down. This is a really great craftsmanship, but I can only explain it as a monster because Seon-hee draws it casually.

Anyway, such scenes and scenes are gathered to the extent that a huge battlefield is expressed, so if there is a fanatic who is looking for such a thing, it will be a bit of fun.

In particular, large-scale battles will appear on a larger scale in the future, so the work of fishermen will not be easy.

In fact, after seeing the drawing of this battle scene, Dal-Bu Kim put his tongue out.

Of course, the person in charge of the mechanic was Ki-cheol Kim.

“Aren’t I supposed to be working overtime from today?”

Kim Ki-cheol is so fussy when he sees his drawings.

Anyway, I also told Seon-hee the details of what I had envisioned in my head, so I was completing the cartoon as detailed as possible.

With this kind of detail, it’s hard to beat Berserk, so it’s clear that if you were a regular cartoonist, you’d have to risk your life to draw.

Anyway, from the beginning of the story development, the scale is gradually increasing by introducing various countries, their relationships, and various events that have occurred in the past.

In particular, the story of mutant monsters that occur in the eastern desert region is also an important episode, so we are putting a lot of effort into it, and I heard that fans also discuss the story of this eastern region a lot.

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The editorial staff were sticking their tongues out as they looked around the pre-sampled boy hero.

“Wow! This episode is no joke! Did you really draw this by hand?”

“Going crazy. The print in the magazine doesn’t keep up with the details. How did you really draw this? Sunny is also Sunny, but the fishermen are going to die.”

“What scares more than the details is speed, speed. How is it possible to have a weekly series with this quality?”

“Yeah.”

“Compared to this, the picture of Samsa was a little simpler.”

“Even though you’re deforming, the picture catches your eye. That’s how much I feel.”

“If I told my teacher to draw like this, would he run away right away?”

“How many cartoonists can make a weekly series of this quality?”

“Well, if it’s like this, Otomo will have a hard time.”

This reaction was the same in the Kido room.

“Personally, I don’t think Sunny is a person. How do you draw like this?”

“The fishermen won’t go home and will continue to live in the studio.”

“This is not the quality of living in a studio, well.”

“Well, it’s impossible at our level.”

“It’s kind of sad to say that it’s impossible. We don’t even have the skills to go anywhere.”

“Yeah, but this one is different.”

“Still, we’re lucky we don’t work in Mr. Sunny’s studio.”

“Yeah. If that’s the case, it’s just overworked, overworked.”

“Because I can’t make it even if I die from overwork.”

“Oh, I do.”

While they were talking like that, the door to the studio opened wide.

And Kido, who showed up, laughed out loud enough to make the studio rumble.

“Ahahaha! It’s also Sunny, Sunny! You have to do this, so it burns brightly.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

At that moment, the fishermen’s expressions turned cold.

And they looked at each other and said, ‘I hope’.

But in that moment, the dream became a reality.

“Come on, I’m in good shape today! Shall we go to war with Sunny too!”

“Yeah? Me, war?”

“okay. It’s natural to get excited when you see a quality picture like this, isn’t it!

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“Come on, let’s do our best from today!”

“Seo, sir.”

Samsara Multiverse (1)

dark evening.

He was sitting on the second floor terrace, breathing the chilly air, with a thin blanket over his shoulders.

There are not many street lights, so the view beyond the wall of the house is only dark.

Of course, I see a lot of lights on in the house.

Seeing this, I fell asleep thinking about various things.

I heard that the new work that I was worried about received more attention than I thought and is gaining popularity, and that the existing samsara is still selling well.

Thanks to you, the money is running out of my account right now.

In the past, I couldn’t even imagine. And the amount that comes in every month is so huge that every time I look at it, I feel terrified.

Book sales are huge, but other than that, the money coming in is huge.

Novel, character fancy, plastic model, etc.

Now that Japan’s economy is at an all-time high, and it is a period that is relatively different from Korea’s, the amount is almost beyond imagination when you consider inflation.

Sunny is a cartoonist and I am a story writer, although I am not yet first-class, but I have a pretty decent level of fame.

But at the same time, I can’t shake the feeling that I’m slowly becoming a stagnant person.

Well, the characters aren’t bad either…

It feels like something is missing.

I wasn’t originally this ambitious, but what am I lacking?

Nyaaan.

Then I woke up to the sound of a cat crying.

Then he turned his head to the side where the sound was heard.

On the right corner of the terrace where I was sitting, Seolbeekgi climbed up on the railing and yawned.

Like me, he’s on the second floor, looking out of the room, blankly thinking about what he’s thinking.

He looked at it and laughed.

“Why did you bring me here?”

Seol-gi looks outside without answering, then jumps off the railing and walks around on the small roof below the second floor.

Haha, there’s no way that guy can answer that.

“Who brought you?”

Then, Kyunghee is approaching from behind.

Then he offered me the coffee he had been carrying.

“Come on, this one.”

“thank you.”

“But who were you talking to?”

“Ah, Snow White.”

“uh? where?”

“I went over there.”

I sip my coffee and chin in the direction he disappeared.

“I wanted to touch that fluffy fur tightly.”

Kyung-hee looks in the direction in which Seol-gi has disappeared, and as she says that, while waving her hand, she turns to me.

“By the way, are you bringing your brother? where? here?”

“Well, yes.”

It would be better to think of it as coming to the terrace following Snow White.

“I’ve become very close with Snow White.”

Haven’t made friends yet.

There’s something about this guy that’s hard to approach.

“But what are you doing here alone? A story idea?”

“Well, there is that, and there is something else.”

“Something else? are you a woman lover?”

“What is he saying now? When did I ever date a girl?”

“Hey, why again? You’ve met a lot of girls before.”

“I?”

At that, Kyung Hee put on an absurd expression on her face.

“uh? Do you see what’s going on? Oppa used to be a complete flirt.”

“Ba… lambdung?”

“okay. Well, most of them looked bad, but of course there were more men.”

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He was also a guy with a lot of problems.

By the way, I have a lot of girlfriends, so I feel envious of that.

“Still, I like my older brother much better.”

Kyunghee says with a light smile.

I was envious of the body for a while, but what kind of expression would I make if I knew my inner feelings?

“And Seon-hee’s bright side like that.”

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“Mom and my sister. Everyone is the happiest right now. Me too.”

He had a really happy expression on his face.

*

I was driving through the city in Daebong Lee’s car.

What makes it so enjoyable is that it even whistles to the sound of radio music.

“Isn’t it good to drive after a long time?”

At Lee Dae-bong’s question, he looked out the window and nodded her head.

“Yes.”

“At this point, you too should buy a car. A guy with a lot of money.”

“If you are in a hurry, you can take a taxi. How tiring is driving. Riding someone else’s driving is the most convenient way.”

“What is the young man thinking? You look like an old boss.”

“Good is good.”

“Ugh, so?”

Saying so, he giggles.

“But where are you really going?”

On my day off, I was wallowing at home eating dumplings my mother made, and Daebong Lee came to me and said, ‘It’s a nice day like this, but what do you do when you’re at home? Let’s go out with me.’ So I followed him involuntarily.

“I’m coming, so if you’re curious, wait a little bit.”

“I’m not really curious. But I want to know where you are going.”

“Well, I’m not going to sell it by catching shrimp, so don’t be too scared.”

“Do you know any shrimp catchers?”

“I know a few captains. Why would you introduce me?”

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How far will this human web of connections go?

Then park the car on the side of the road.

Where are you?

“wait a minute.”

“Where are you going?”

“This is the chicken house in front. To buy some.”

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