Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

The news was true.

The new oath was the Horseman. The old man with the color I know.

I rode straight after I was briefly told that I was going into training, and hurled out onto the shore to the Limitless Northern Hemisphere of Hongkong.

I knew there was nothing I could do to stop you from going to the blind headquarters. My shaman has not yet grown up enough to change the line of sight.

I was reborn as a wallpaper anyway, but I also liked who became a swordsman. Just live a new life quietly and that's it.

Nevertheless, running to infinity sees what happens to the amount of seaweed.

Otherwise, how can the Horseman be sworn in?

The announcement of the oath had already been made, and his life had already been decided. But I couldn't wait to hear more.

After reaching infinity, the first place to go was the Munich headquarters.

You can see the magnificent Buddhist buildings from afar. This enormous area was inhabited by so many people that it was a single, independent city.

On every high wall, there were only 30 unarmed men guarding the front door.

I stood far away and looked at the magnificent building for a long time. When I came here and looked at the building, I felt calm all the time.

My instinct to overcome an impossible crisis is whispering.

It's time to calm down.

How long have I been looking at such a blind building from the outside?

Suddenly, I remembered the day I entered this place as my first oath.

It was a big decision to become a Muslim oath even though I became the most powerful person in the world.

I didn't vote externally, but I was worried that I could do it well. I haven't slept well in the first month or two.

It was like the day before yesterday, and decades passed.

Thanks to this, I knew about Muslim blindness as well as my body. It's a path, it's a building, it's where it is, it's who's guarding it. I wanted to swoop right away to the burial chamber of the seagull in the inner circle.

But I couldn't.

My skills were not yet able to enter the civil war freely. Outsiders may be able to infiltrate, but civil war is too much. I knew how serious the boundaries were. It was a swarm of infiltration.

I booked a room in the guest glass near the headquarters.

The host was excited because he was fortunate that it was the only room left. A new oath has been announced and numerous advocates are gathering here at infinity. It seemed that people were gathering in advance to attend the inauguration ceremony at the beginning of next month.

Rumor has it that the inauguration ceremony will be held on the largest scale of all time. Infinity was literally engulfed in enthusiasm about the inauguration of the bird oath.

I went downstairs and made a bottle of wine and listened to people's stories.

What I felt while I was there was that many people didn't feel much of a crisis about being sworn in as a matchmaker.

He was one of the owners of the Middle East, so he accepted it as a natural result. People unexpectedly didn't know much about the Mabongji.

Rather, there were rumors floating around.

“Did you hear that the head of the Trinity of the Black Society killed the Amphitheater? ”

“I heard that too. I heard that the previous oath claimed the ball that Munjoo killed. ”

“Oh, my God! I didn't get rid of them all. ”

I couldn't help but feel the urge to knock down the table and break it. I was reminded of how much I struggled to kill the Amphora.

I still remember.

The day I killed the Amphora. Late in removing some of the leftovers and showing up at the Mabong-gi. The sickening look of a dangerous fight somehow avoiding it.

In the war with Samaudo, the Middle School mistress forcefully helped the Muslims. I tried to reduce the damage to my family somehow.

Of course I understood. If I was in the same situation, I would have tried to protect my family.

Among them, however, the heavenly gate was especially dead.

I haven't been able to breathe since it was in my eyes. What do you mean, swear?

But I suddenly thought it was strange.

As soon as I heard that I was a new oath, praising him came out.

I carefully looked at those who were spreading the rumors and followed them as I left the guest cup.

I didn't think so, but I guessed it. They went to another guest and were spreading rumors.

Someone is spreading the word systematically.

Furthermore, they were not the only ones. Others were also spreading rumors systematically.

Most of them were hidden heroic tales or myths, which were exaggerated or completely made up.

You bastards!

Those who came out of the heavenly gate must have been.

Suddenly, I remembered the words that the amount of seaweed had told me before.

“You can't rule the Middle East just because you've become the world's first. ”

Ruling the river is power. There are tens of thousands of servants following my command on the Feast of Blindness, so they can rule this wide middleman.

The first person under heaven is just the best fighter under heaven. Of course, he's the worst, so he could kill the oath. But that doesn't mean you can rule this river.

Just do this job right now. I can't stop this from happening all over the Middle School. Beating up that guy with the rumors over there wasn't gonna solve it. I'm not even the world's first.

Shortly after, I entered a tavern close to the Muslim headquarters.

This was mainly a place where Muslim athletes drank. Of course, it was mainly because of the fact that blind people were coming, not where ordinary people couldn't get in.

When I went inside, it was full of guests. Indeed, there were more than half of the people who had blinded themselves.

I sat down next to him. It should be a while, so I listened to the conversation around me after filling my cooking and drinking.

Since his hearing had improved greatly after the penetration of the internal vena cava, he was able to listen to all the conversations in the corner of the tavern when he focused his mind.

It was all about the new oath.

There were negative stories about him, stories about women, stories about the unexpected great man, forged stories, and all sorts of untested stories.

I waited patiently and steadily.

At midnight, I finally heard the information I wanted to hear.

The conversation that came from one side was what I was waiting for. They were dressed in their rightful attire.

“Have you seen the soldier who's going today? You don't look so good. ”

“It's worth it. ”

“What happens to the Gal Soldier now? ”

“Well, aren't we going to be demoted? ”

“Am I right?"

“There's a rumor that when a new oath enters, it changes the first footnote of justice, right? ”

“Are we gonna be okay? ”

“I don't know.”

They now had another conversation.

I was relieved that the amount of seaweed was still alive. My nervous and stiff-necked body and mind loosened at the same time.

Yes, I wanted to be alive.

I didn't worry about the whites.

One of the safest places in a political storm is the Blind Squad. As sworn escorts were their primary mission, they were treated as an independent group, making them less likely to be a victim of power. Especially white people who don't care about any politics and only care about their mission.

It was an unmanned, silent operation.

When I checked the mortality of the gullet, I was now full of doubts.

Why didn't you stop him? After delaying the announcement so far?

There's no reason why the seagulls won't do what I want as long as my own triremen is healthy.

You think they turned their backs?

You will not know anything about him even if you sit here for a hundred days.

I immediately left the tavern.

* * *

The next morning, I left the guest's cup early.

The best thing would be to listen to the news of the incident through the amount of seaweed, but it was practically impossible. It was hard to meet the general military of Muslim blindness, but even if I did, I was a brick and mortar, not a degenerate.

The only way to find out is through an informant. Of course, I can't live now.

With this kind of information, the price will exceed 10,000. What's more, we don't even know if this information has been obtained yet.

Eventually, we'll have a way to figure out all this stuff.

I just wanted to see the face of the gullet right now.

That's when I thought of one person.

It was said that the place that arrived in my mind was called Nudhu. It meant that it was not a bird.

“Welcome. ”

A calm middle-aged woman greeted with a smile.

This is the moment when only a few people know the secret in the river.

This woman was the orbiter of the Celestial Hall.

The Celestial Hall, one of the top three intelligence organizations.

The name Bulloux was also associated with the name of the Celestial Council.

Ibulu, Cheonan National Assembly.

The Bible says that the heavenly net is vast and that the holy place is not neglected, so if anyone commits sin, he will surely be punished.

The name "Celestial Hall" was ironic.

How can we contain all the information in a vast, sparkling net?

But just as the heavenly net did, it implied that they would not lose any information.

“Do you have the car you're looking for? ”

“I'll eat what you recommend. ”

“Please wait a moment. ”

I sat down next to the window.

I see an old man with gray hair in the kitchen. The real master was that old man in the kitchen. Reciprocal escort.

She came to greet me one day with a gullet.

I also remember being surprised that the circumnavigation of the Celestial Hall was a woman, and that she looked very young at the age of thirties.

I remember the amount of seaweed that favored her. The gall bladder was also a lifetime of military service, so I was unable to marry her.

I hoped it would be good because I had never seen such a seagull appeal to a woman. Later, when I asked a few questions about her, the amount of seaweed was filled with laughter.

After that, I forgot about her, and I suddenly thought that I should buy information.

Do you think the seagulls will stop by here?

“This is my favorite car. You should try it. ”

It was a calming aroma after smelling it. It didn't taste bad either.

“Good.”

“Glad you like it. ”

Since it was about a decade ago when I greeted her, she must be in her 40s now. But she still looked like she was in her early thirties.

“Is this your first time in my house? ”

“Yes, infinity is the first time. ”

They must have never been here before.

“Are you here for the inauguration? ”

“No, I'm not.”

“Then?”

“I'm here to offer a fragrance to the previous oath. ”

“That's a shame. ”

I felt sorry for her.

“Do you know about the new oath? ”

“You mean the Mediterranean? ”

Probably one of the most informed people in the river, but she smiled lightly and replied.

“I don't know. I only know that it's one of the portraits of the Celestial Gate, which is the Middle East. ”

“I see.”

I wanted to ask you. What happened to the amount of seaweed? Why did the Horseman become an oath? She can answer everything.

But you can't do that.

I waited a few more times for the afternoon, but the amount of seafood did not appear.

“Goodbye, then. ”

The woman smiles and greets.

“Come again. ”

After saying hello, I went out to handle it.

* * *

I was walking a small trail on the edge of infinity.

It's because I wanted to visit one more place before returning to my guest.

I saw a small tavern up ahead.

Flag says Wind.

Was the name "wind" good? Did you like the quiet atmosphere on the outskirts? I used to come here for drinks every now and then when I went out for the night on Blind Watchday.

It was a very small tavern that was quite far from the mainland and filled with three or four people, so it was always just one or two guests.

I didn't personally enjoy drinking, but it felt so good here.

On a day like this, I followed only the White White Paper, and the White Paper used to refuse my liquor.

Even if he only had a drink, he never drank. My escort duty was a man who never breaks the rules. He was that loyal, and he wanted to see it that much.

“Welcome! ”

I stopped immediately to say hello to the host.

I was so surprised that I almost screamed.

All the hosts who came to greet him were whites.