Possessing Nothing

Speaking with Denir, Lee Sung-min learned many things. Apostle of the Apostle of the Apocalypse and the Apostle of the Apocalypse. Tell me and I'll die. When Jonghyun Kim said that, Lee Sung-min was curious. It's because I couldn't understand who was trying to kill Kim Jong-hyun. Likewise, the soliloquy Mesh said was also difficult for Lee Sung-min to understand.

But now I know. It was the Apostle of the Apostle of the Apostle who threatened Mesh and Kim Jong-hyun. Then, what is the end? It was a question that still remained unsolved. However, unlike before, he was unable to figure out what to do and how to solve it, he gave a clear idea of what to do to the Lee Sung Min who met with Denir.

Envirus.

We don't know who has that name. There is a twist in the causation rate unlike that of rational people. Given Eria's vastness, finding someone with a name is almost impossible. However, Lee Sung-min, a member of Erebri Corp., was able to access information more easily than others.

‘I'm changing the flow...’

As he left the suburbs, Lee Sung-min felt a bad feeling and thought. I've never been so... conscious of it. I had felt it but never thought it was serious. Lee recalled eight years of his life when he was 14 years old. The current Lee Sung-min was only the same name as the previous one, but he had to be seen as a completely different person.

"Is a country great enough... to change its flow?" ’

I don't know, because I never thought of it that way.

Lee Sung-min continued his complex thoughts and booked an inn room near him. The thought led to Denire's "trials." I don't know what Denir's ordeal is. Denny didn't tell me about it, or the mesh. If Denner hadn't given the toast, he would have asked about it. It was a great shame, but now it was too late to think.

I fell asleep after taking a big nap. When I woke up early in the morning.

Holy Father, Master is dead.

When Lee Sung-min heard about him on the first floor of the inn, he doubted his ears. Just yesterday, Lee Sung-min spoke privately with the leader of the volcano, Holy Father Guru. Holy Father Doin was old, but his strength was clear, and his eyes were full of vitality.

Such a Holy Father is dead. It's only been a day.

“Is the sword that strong? ”

It's not half a day. The Black Eye Poison Jun... killed Holy Father Guru. When he heard about it in the cafeteria on the first floor, he felt a great sense of confusion.

Memories of a past life.

The previous Lee Sung-min did not exist in a great position. There were limits to what Lee Sung-min, a C-rank mercenary, could come across. It wasn't that he was actively gathering information at the time, so the only rumors that Lee could come across were really ‘famous’ things.

It is a great rumor throughout Eria that the Black Hat Poison Jun killed the Holy Father, a volcanic leader. However, Lee Sung-min in his previous life had never heard of him. Holy Father Doin did not die in his past life. In this life, however, Holy Master died.

Lee Seong-min approached the guests who were talking and asked what the hell was going on. Maybe it was because Lee Seong-min's expression was cool and flowing out. They explained to Lee Sung-min what happened last night without hiding.

The Black Eyed Vigilante crosses the volcano ridge in the middle of the night. Dog Bee Jun said he snuck into Holy Father Guru's camp, a volcano leader, and forced him to wake up Holy Father Guru and do his dishes.

Holy Father Doin rebuked Dowager Jun and told him to back off, but Dowager Jun didn't listen. He eventually went first and attacked Holy Father Guru, and the fight began with a sudden raid. It led to a lifeless death that did not severely hurt each other, and the Holy Father Dowager was killed by the Dowager Jun.

The potters of the volcano arrived late, but it was already over. Holy Father Doin became a cold corpse, and the Vigilante fled there.

‘Why the hell. ’

Lee ran out of the inn. Lee Sung-min constantly questioned me in a white, dull head. His predecessor, the Vigilante, did not kill the Holy Father Dowager. Perhaps he visited the former Poison Ration volcano, but in the end he would not have established it, and the Poison Ration would have given up his relationship with the Holy Master. And one year later, in the dungeon, Ji Ho-yeon will die. That's the original flow.

But that changed. Denir's words inspire the rational mind.

- Your existence is becoming a variable, turning the world into your past life. What do you think that means?

- Your very existence is interfering with the flow of the world.

Is it because of me? ’

Thoughts go there. There is only one difference between my previous life and my present life. In my past life, Poison Jun did not meet Lee Sung-min in the mountain range. Lee Sung-min met Dog Joon yesterday. I met with Dog Bee Jun and told him why the Holy Father refused the slice. Did it change her behavior?

In that case.

If that's true.

The death of the Holy Master is the responsibility of the rational person.

The volcanoes had no intention of forgiving Poison Jun for murdering their elders. From the moment he escaped from the volcano, the volcano was designated as the enemy of the crippled sky. The Volcanoes have already sent requests for cooperation to many of Drimoor's guilds in pursuit of the Great Beyond.

Lee could not figure out the identity of his feelings. It was because he had never felt so big in his life. However, he could not hesitate to say that his feelings were strange. When he woke up, he was running.

I heard at the inn that the Poison Jun is heading north beyond the volcano. The assault and murder of Holy Father Dowager did not exist in history. This means that Poison Ration's behavior is not planned either. It's not because there's something there that the Poison Jun is heading north. Just, just. They're just running away from the volcano.

With all my strength, Lee Sung-min quickly passed through the North Gate. Lee Sung-min seemed to be out of breath, but didn't stop.

Accountability.

A strange emotion. To an opponent who used to be a mercenary, responsibility was money. If you don't do it after receiving a request, you should pay the amount of the request. That was the only sense of responsibility that Lee Sung-min had at the time. And now? Dead, coming back to life now.

Have you ever felt responsible?

No, I don't know. I never realized. I never felt like I was in a position to take responsibility. The eighth year he lived was for himself, such a time. I kept the reunion with Wijihoen far away without a clear purpose, and I lived with the ‘things to do’ in between.

I have never felt responsible in such a life. In fact, I didn't even know if it was really something for Lee Sung-min to feel responsible for.

I just couldn't stand it.

Because I met the sword, the Holy Father, who should not have died, died.

The existence of "me" is disrupting the original flow.

Not just now, the eight years he spent in Lee Sung-min's head have touched him. There will surely be those who deviate from their original lives due to the existence of the rational people. I couldn't feel responsible for all of them. Yes, Lee Sung-min is selfish. Reach out, as you know. That's all I think about.

So I feel responsible for the sword. I feel responsible for what has happened. At the same time, I wanted to ask the sword.

I wanted to ask you something.

“Stop.”

Five shamans stopped Lee Sung-min from running to the nearest volcano. Everyone was a potter of a volcano, engraved with the symbol of a Plum on their clothes.

“I can't go on like this. ”

“… Why? ”

“There will be a great flood ahead of us. I don't know who you are, but if you don't want to get into trouble, please find another way. ”

“... Are you after the sword? ”

Lee Sung-min asked. The face of the shaman who was speaking was cold.

“Yes.”

What to do. What action is the right answer? Lee Seong-min silently looked at the potters. They saw that Seong-min wouldn't back down and grabbed the sword of the waist dance.

Should we back off like this? Meeting the Sword... What can Seong-min do? No. What did "I" want to do in the first place? Do you want to save the sword? That's impossible. The sword has already killed Holy Father Guru. Volcanoes will try to repay their debts no matter what they do. There is no room for the sword to act.

What ‘my’ wants to do.

“… please step aside. ”

Lee said in a small voice. One of the potters who was blocking Lee Sung-min drew his sword. The sword, drawn with a creaking hiss of iron, shines pale. Starting with him, five masters drew their swords together.

Sung-min chewed his lower lip tightly and grabbed the spear that was tucked behind his back.

The potter rushes in. The quickest approach was the central monk. Lee Seong-min had never experienced the sword of a volcano. But that didn't mean I didn't know the sword. The geography of Shaolin's seventy-two swordsmanship has also reached the age of the master, and for the past four years, Lee has been practicing martial arts without rest with geography every day.

That's why I know the sword. How to use a sword. Sword is what makes a sword more versatile and powerful. After all, the sword cannot be fully transcended.

Pick up the sword from the crosswalks using Lan's technique. You can't use tenderloin. If you do so, you will cross a river that cannot be returned. That's why Sung-min did not use the Gucheon Muchang.

In fact, I didn't have to use it.

Five things are being dealt with by Seong-min. They were all disciples who had mastered the swords of the volcano, but not all of them were outstanding geniuses. They were a little younger than Lee Sung-min, and they were much worse off. Hear the sound of the sword swinging from all sides. Despite everything I could see, Lee was feeling the attack.

Unlike the rational people who are aiming to suppress, those who are attacking rational people were aiming to kill rational people. Lee Sung-min felt stuck in this situation. Maybe, if I had that "blessing" left. Maybe we could've convinced them.

I give up thinking like that. I didn't want to rely on that, so I asked the Ambassador to get rid of the blessings. The spear circled in Lee Sung-min's hand. Changjun, not Changdoo. Lee Sung-min's spear became a heavy blunt object and struck the shoulders of the lizard who was standing on the ground. The sorcerer put the sword with the scream. Lee Sung-min immediately changed the target of the attack. Pava Bak! The swiftly stretched spear drops the sword the potters were holding.

“Enough!”

A loud shout shook Lee Sung-min's mind. Lee Sung-min shook his foot back, but raised his window according to the warning of his sixth instinct.

Kuaaang! With the shock of freezing his grip, Lee Sung-min's body heavily pushed back. It was a middle-aged man with a short beard who stabbed Lee Sung-min at the same time as the invasion. The blocking itself was good, but Lee Sung-min felt the visceral shaking and distorted his glabella.

The middle-aged shaman was half as good as Lee. Lee Sung-min wanted to waste it, so he looked at the middle-aged teacher. The shaman who made Lee Seong-min retreat looked at the young shamans who had fallen down.

“... Who are you? ”

To some extent, the Acknowledgment of Lee Sung-min's skills gave a lecture to him. In fact, it was not only because of the recognition of his skills, but also because the teachers who had fallen down from Lee Sung-min almost didn't get hurt.

“Ah... Seong-min? ”

It was at that moment that I heard a strange voice.

Behind the middle-aged teacher, there was a face that Lee Sung-min knew.

It was Kim Jong-hyun.