Life Reversal with Item Copy

Five years have passed. The Jecheon River was nineteen years old, and Jecheon was sixteen years old.

For five years, the Jecheon River has held numerous balls, leading the Buddhist battalion. Many of the moons fell into his hands, and Christianity was widely known.

Then his followers grew more and more.

The Jecheon River didn't grow up anywhere. I just practiced martial arts and showed the results.

However, that was enough for a religion that worshipped power.

Now that Wiziga could not touch him with his followers, the name of the Jecheon River, a small church, became an important name in Christianity.

The Jecheon River that saves such advancement.

On the other hand, his brother Jekyeong-seong was slowly dying.

‘Not long now. ’

I turned my eyes and looked out the window in the book that Jecheon Seong was reading. I saw one of the flies hanging from an ensemble of branches fall.

He could feel it instinctively. He said he was short-lived.

Records show that even a cliff sometimes lives up to twenty years old, but it is more likely that he is not himself. However, that record was about a patient who had taken various elixirs.

‘You're leaving without accomplishing anything like this. ’

In his sighing hand was a scepter. It came from a distinguished imperial scholar who offered to enter the ladle at any time if he wished.

In the meantime, I think I've been getting back to you with a steady inquiry.

But it is.

‘I don't have time anymore. ’

I didn't even have time to study in the ladle. He wasn't weird even if he collapsed tomorrow.

“Are you all right for a moment? ”

Then I heard a sound outside the door. It was the voice of Iron Dragon.

“Come in."

Soon the door opened and the iron dragon came in. He looked at the dedication with an unusual look.

“The Lord calls. ”

“Brother?”

The eyes of Jecheon grew as much as possible.

In recent years, especially the last two years, he has not seen his face properly. It was not enough to put the conversation in the hands of anyone.

But all of a sudden it's a call.

“I will guide you.”

“Oh, yes. ”

Iron Dragon walked ahead. The direction was a private retreat on the Jecheon River underground.

Following him, Jecheon stared at the face of the Iron Dragon. Then I asked.

“What's going on? ”

An iron dragon with little change of face.

However, the other might have noticed a subtle change in his expression.

He always followed his brother, and took care of himself unknowingly, because he was like a third family.

Then the Iron Dragon made a slight impression. Soon, however, I wanted to make an impression.

“Nothing. ”

He shook his head and replied.

I had a bad feeling about the reaction.

“We've arrived. I'll be waiting here, so go in. ”

“…… Yes. ”

What the hell is going on?

As I felt an unknown anxiety rising up, Jecheon opened the door of the training ground and entered.

Underground training ground.

I saw the two legs of the heavenly river over there in front of the comfy place where the darkness lay. I couldn't even see my face because of the darkness.

“Come closer. ”

Because of the atmosphere here, there is a voice that sounds silent somewhere.

It's been a long time since I heard my brother's voice, and I can only hear him awkwardly. I haven't said a word in years, so I had to.

However, they can't resist the enemy. He hesitated and approached me. Then I began to see the face of the Jecheon River.

Unlike what I've ignored so far, I have the face of the Heavenly River staring straight at me.

“Uh, what's going on? ”

Jecheon River had no answer. He puts his hands in his arms without words and pulls out an old booklet and shows it to me.

“Old Horseman?”

The eyes of the genius who read it grew like tears.

Goyang Horse Ball. It was practiced a long time ago and is now one of only the legendary Yan Kang Balls.

It was said to be the best of all the noble metals in the air that built up the Heat Keeper, and it was also a martial arts piece that had a dark appearance, unlike the name Mahjong.

Nevertheless, there is only one reason why it was called a magic ball. It was because of the accumulation of excessive quantities of alcohol that I would die if I did not replenish my drinking outside.

“Where did that..... come from? ”

Jecheon asked in a slight trembling voice. Then the Jecheon River replied without hesitation.

“I received the red blood transfusion from the teacher together. He assured me that he would be the first to learn this. ”

The body of Jecheon was hardened. There is only one teacher in your class.

This is the one who picked up their younger brother and allowed him to stay on campus. The name that no one in the current Moorim knows.

Mugsehik-hyuk from Cheonma, Korea.

The Jecheon River is one step closer. Hyeong-seong, who tried to retreat unwittingly.

However, the Jecheon River was one step faster.

Open up!

His fingers pointed at the blood of the Jezedek.

In the blink of an eye, Hyeong-seong became unable to move or speak.

Brother!

Jecheon stared at the Heavenly River, rolling only the only moving eyeballs. What the hell does this mean?

An ominous assumption passing through his head.

You need to absorb the drink in order to be able to get used to the porcelain ball. One of the most efficient ways to do that is to take it from someone who has a drink in the first place.

‘No way..... ’

But Jecheon shook his head in the air. It couldn't have happened. You can't do that...

“You're getting a lot colder. ”

Jecheon River talks. The skin of Jecheon, which I just felt in my blood, was as cold and hard as an ice sheet in the middle of winter.

Now, just before he really died, it meant that his drinking had risen to the limit of limits.

Jecheon River reaches out to Jecheon Seong, who is completely subdued.

When the eyes of the heavenly God trembled at his hand as if it were a maggot wide open.

“From now on, I will pierce your clogged blood. It will hurt enough to die but..... ”

"Tongue, brother? ’

What are you talking about?

He was a genius with an excellent misfortune, but he couldn't keep up with what he said.

No, it would be right to refuse to follow them unconsciously.

“Don't die. ”

At that moment, a fierce heat poured out from the body of the Heavenly River.

A bet that has been accumulated by consuming all kinds of elixirs, including the innards of Thousand Years Paint. But he was not the only one.

Explosive energies, congenital, that contain the human's natural vitality.

The head of the Jecheon River suddenly bleached white because of the gingivities that pulled it to the ground.

Nevertheless, the Jecheon River does not stop pulling up. Seeing that.

‘No! ’

The eyes of Jecheon grew like tears.

* * *

It was when I was nine.

The Horseman. I met that man at the apex of all the worlds.

“Choose.”

The man threw two books in front of the child. To a child holding a young brother who seems to be sleeping faintly.

As if doing an interesting experiment, he said with his eyes closed.

“If you choose the left, you will discuss the youngest in 20 years. You have enough potential. I assure you, the headquarters is here.”

The child swallowed a spit.

Even at a younger age, no, that name sounds sweeter than a younger one.

“To the right is a somewhat colorless ball. But there's no possibility of treating your brother according to what you're doing. However, after treatment, you will die. ”

The child kept his mouth shut. Then I started thinking about it.

Disappointment passed in the eyes of Mugsehyuk. You said you'd do anything if you could heal your brother. That's how it ended?

I can't help it because I'm still a child.

“I am……. ”

Jecheon River that opened its mouth.

His answer is yes.

“I'll choose both. ”

More than Mugsehyuk imagined, it was a greedy answer.

But that's exactly what I liked about Mugsehyuk. He laughed loudly.

“Yes. Do whatever you want. ”

I still have two young children.

“I look forward to your determination in ten years' time. ”

Committed to work 10 years later.

* * *

“In 10 years, I have never been shaken, Master. ”

Jecheon River touched his brother's body. Nine more clogged than glaciers in the North Sea.

From now on, you must pierce all this blood with your own spirit.

Literally for his life.

“Urp! Urp! ”

My brother tries to hit Valverdun. But it was impossible. How can this fragile child escape his oppression?

It's over. The Jecheon River was just doing what it had to do to stay silent.

“Ma'am, I'm grateful to you. Well, I'm sure you came here under the order of the teacher. ”

A vast thermocouple pounds the first blood.

Kwaang!

Every time I knock, my brother's body pops up. And blood burst out of his nose.

“Lord Wijicheon. Too bad you didn't lose more after being so arrogant. I should have torn his limbs apart. ”

Even though it would be painful to throw away in Jecheon Castle, his expression was calm and there was no tremor in his words. Nevertheless, the operation of the bet was not blocked.

I had to. How many nights have I spent training for this moment? I asked him to stop bothering me and teach me how to get lost.

At the end of that decade, there is now this moment.

“Teacher, I'm sorry I couldn't make it first. But I trust you'll forgive me. ”

It is already a scheduled death. It wasn't Mugsehyuk who listened to all these plans and even supported her.

But I wondered. How he will react when he dies.

Well, it would be a good thing to put a bottle of liquor in his grave, depending on his personality.

“Mouryong, please take care of the future. If he finds out I'm dead, he doesn't know how to move. You're the only one I can trust. ”

Tuck.

The door of the training ground rang small. I didn't need any more words. Jecheon River smiled small.

One, two, and three pierced the cracks of the heavenly river.

Every time, the pain is like a raging wave. But he was not interested in such pain. It was much more painful to see your eyes losing light.

“Nature, I heard about you. You got a degree from an imperial scholar? ”

Jecheon's eyes trembled. He didn't think he cared a bit about himself. But I can't believe you know what you just received yesterday.

“The Old Horseman can only be cooked as a self-defense. I'm not going to get beaten up anywhere because I think it's a pretty good piece of work. You wouldn't have any side effects. ”

You said you could use a piece of porcelain called "Since the High Prize." Is it his own farmer?

The spirit of the Jecheon River was still sweeping with frenzy. I've already pierced a few blood vessels, but I still haven't lost power.

Ten years in the bowel, no, 16 years from the birth of Jecheon.

The intense spirit was melting the frozen beverage.

When you reach your last blood.

“Live your life. ”

Kuang ―!

The Jecheon River fell scattering blood all over the body.

* * *

“Brother!"

I embraced the body of Jecheon River, where Jecheon fell.

Jecheongsung is now more energetic than ever before. The drink that has eaten him for 16 years has been released naturally, and both are in harmony with the vast drink.

On the contrary, however, the body of the Jecheon River was miserable.

White hair and mottled skin, wrinkled face like a corpse.

It's like holding a log, not a person.

“You're all better..... ”

I looked at the details of my brother as he pushed up his eyelids as the Jecheon River twirled. Fortunately, the treatment seemed to have been successful.

“What's the point of all that! Brother.... you should buy it! ”

“I was afraid of this...... blocking your mouth and healing it." ”

Jecheon River smiled. I remember when I was a kid, I used to laugh at those playful laughs.

I couldn't take it anymore. Tears poured out from the eyes of Jecheon. It was tears that had never flowed in the past decade.

The Jecheon River raised its trembling hand. Then I wiped away my brother's tears.

And then.

“Mother……. Mother's last words..... I kept it.”

With an empty gaze, his hands fell to the ground. His eyes closed.

With a smile as tranquil as a savage in the mouth.

“Brother! Brother! ”

Jecheon quickly shook the body of Jecheon River. He's got a mac on his face and a cheek. One way or another, with a blurred vision that is hard to bite, is desperate.

However, this is not the case.

“ ……. ”

The more I realized the death of the Heavenly River. His brilliant fidelity has prevented him from holding on to that futile hope that he will still be alive.

Tuck.

One day, the Iron Monkey Dragon touches the shoulders of Jekyeong.

That look on the same face as ever. However, I saw a faint tear mark on the side of my eyes.

Jecheon hesitated with a loss of focus.

“You knew the Iron Canyon. ”

“Two years ago, the Lord told me everything. ”

Why didn't you stop it! I wanted to shoot like that, but Hyeong-seong kept his mouth shut.

Because I knew it was nothing but a wreath.

Silence covered the place. After a cup of tea.

“You said you were the most beautiful person in the world. ”

His eyes were lit with pure light.

As the focus returned, I saw the Iron Dragon with strong will.

“I need to fulfill your dream with this life that I received from you. ”

“Yes?”

Iron Dragon rarely looks surprised. The whiteness felt by Jecheon was completely different from that of his usual weakness.

I was scattering intense will, not just because I was better.

“In your name, I will be the first one. ”

“That…… is not what the Lord wants. ”

“I know. ”

Hyeong-seong raised his body.

An iron dragon swallows up the spit in an illusion that he appears to be a huge giant. When I first heard it, it wasn't awkward at all.

“Know me as your brother. Don't tell anyone that you're dead. The one who died today...... is Hyeong-seong. ”

He told him to live his life. This can't be what you want.

So what do you want me to do? You ignored your will and didn't do what you did today.

So it would be okay if you disobeyed your will at least once.

“But……. ”

This is ridiculous. The problem is banditry. The appearance is similar, but the body shape is completely different. Besides, in the first place, the level of air pollution was not different at all.

“From now on, I will be in the closed tube for five years. ”

In five years, the appearance may be resolved. Maybe no water level. But.....

“That could make it even more dangerous. I'd rather get out of school now..... ”

“Is it because of Wizzie? ”

“Yes, in five years, it will be time for Wijicheon to take over everything in the curriculum. ”

“It doesn't matter.”

Jecheon bowed down and picked up the brochure that fell on the floor. Read the brochure with the verb of an old horse.

“On the day I depart after five years, I will ascend into the heavens of my heart. ”

As such.

Don't let this land forget your name.

Let the name of the Chechen river ring widely.

Iron Dragon did not stop anymore.

“Honor.”

I was just bowing down to the lord.

* * *

What struck Dojun the next moment was an old man slashing his sword at himself.

Kuang ―!

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