I, The Dragon Overlord Chapter 593 - The King in Yellow

In this supernatural era, countless people yearned for the inheritance of supernatural powers, aspiring to become the characters only found in novels and games, wielding lightning, and controlling fire.

Park Jung-chul was one of them; moreover, his involvement with a cult, while in South Korea and the unique environment there intensified his yearning and admiration for these mystical powers.

He was consumed by his obsession, often sleeping for only brief periods each day. His commitment was so intense that he occasionally pretended to be unwell to avoid attending classes. Day after day, he immersed himself in the library and delved into the depths of the internet, relentlessly seeking knowledge about the Qin Dynasty and the pre-Qin era. After several days of unwavering dedication and meticulous work, he achieved the remarkable feat of translating the entire Seven Cryptical Books of Hsan into a language accessible to modern readers.

"Thank goodness for the internet, libraries, and the accumulated wisdom of human civilization over thousands of years. Otherwise, translating this book would have been impossibly difficult," Park Jung-chul mused.

After completing the translation of the book, Park Jung-chul developed dark circles under his eyes and looked like he could rival a panda in terms of dishevelment.

He was disheveled from head to toe, hadn't showered for several days, and emitted an unpleasant odor. Even his hair resembled a bird's nest. However, he was currently in high spirits, gazing at the handwritten copy of the Seven Cryptical Books of Hsan he had just translated, overwhelmed with joy.

If he had obtained this book after the Qin era and before the Internet era, it would have been an incredibly daunting task to translate it. But in the modern era, with access to the internet and libraries, and these texts being authentic and not fabricated by others, he could easily accomplish what he set out to do as long as he put in the effort.

Park Jung-chul slapped his own face and carefully opened the handwritten

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