Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

The old man still stands on that hill.

“The Black Sword is dead. ”

The old man doesn't blink, even after hearing reports of Suu Kyi's death.

“This time there are more sacrifices. Sixty people died and thirty were seriously injured. ”

“What about them?”

“The damage is minor. ”

The old man said with a ridiculous look.

“The Celestial Society was this strong? We shouldn't have captured you in the first place, we should have captured them. ”

The man lowers his head, expressing no remorse. No one really expected this outcome. I felt haunted by a ghost.

Moreover, I didn't expect to be beaten by the Black Water Sword, the leader. I knew better than anyone how strong he was.

“Did the Black Sword die by Chongcheon Rock? ”

“No, I'm not.”

“No?”

“In the face of the apocalypse, I was beheaded by someone else. ”

“Idiot!”

The old man frowned. I was trying to ask who the other person was. I thought he was one of the archaeologists.

“Where are they now? ”

“I went into the Fencing Forest. I think they're headed for the rafters. ”

The old man's gaze is set on an invisible place far away.

“I can't. Send him in.”

I could see in his voice and expression that he was not happy with the decision.

“I understand.”

As Su retreated, the old man said as he was talking to himself.

“This is how it ends. ”

* * *

It's been a long time since I saw the raw ash again.

All three churches of the Protestant Church sound very sacred to a stranger, but the reality is not.

It was a strategic point built on the name of the Holy Land.

Each sanctuary had its own characteristics, and this was the place where academic research was conducted on genuine laws and institutions.

Here I bloodied with a black horse. The gumma was the master of the Shrine and the guardian of the sanctuary.

I fought him for 396 seconds in this vacancy where I am standing. Four hundred seconds was not so long among the masters.

But I almost died twice in those four hundred seconds. I had to look back on the fight the next day so I could see why I was struggling so hard.

It was greed.

At that time, I was proud of swordsmanship when I stabbed the sky, and I wanted to defeat the swordsman as soon as possible, except the Magister.

What if I could kill him in a hundred seconds?

I wanted to gain the reputation that even the sword of the martyr was only a meadow for me. That greed almost killed me, and made it a longer fight.

I think I could have defeated him in 200 seconds if I hadn't been greedy. The struggle never drove me too eager to defeat the opponent.

It doesn't matter how many herbs you win. Winning was the most important thing, and the next lesson was to learn how to win.

I think that was the last time I fought that she-war.

An unmanned heavenly body walks up and knocks carefully.

But nobody came out from the inside.

“The door is open. ”

The unmanned go in and take a look inside.

A few moments later, the uninhabited came out.

“It's empty. ”

Jongcheongrok was disappointed. Maybe he's not giving up hope until the end.

‘Looks like the contact has already been taken away by them. ’

You'll want to say this.

But his instincts are telling him, too. That's not it.

I understood his confusion. He has dedicated his life to the blind and the strong. But how can you accept the fact that the oath wants to get rid of you?

The whole group goes inside together.

Judging from the dust piled up everywhere, it must have been empty for a long time.

Jongcheongrak finally changed his mind.

“I'll take a break and be on my way. ”

I couldn't decide whether to go back to blindness or where else to go.

Everyone sits scattered here and there, resting, except for the unmanned who stand guard. Everyone was exhausted from a series of fights.

The amount of seaweed was also very tired. Perhaps you are most exhausted because you have not mastered the art of skilllessness.

“Why don't you lean back and rest for a while? ”

After escorting him to one wall, you remove the dirt from the floor and arrange the clothing branches.

“Thank you.”

“You're welcome.”

“You seem rather lively in this situation. ”

“Do I look like I do? ”

The amount of gall nods.

“The former oath was like you. When everyone was tired, exhausted, and their whole body trembled with fear, the Lord was rather energetic. That look has become a powerful force for us. ”

Did I do that?

After all these years of war, the life of the battlefield must have been cooked for you.

After the war, I felt empty for a while. Of course, such emptiness was an emotion I could not tell anyone. I thought you might be called a war buffoon.

Right now? I think I might have been honest with that feeling to the berserker.

You lift your head away from your thoughts, and you fall asleep, your gullet leaning against the wall.

He gets up quietly so he doesn't wake up.

I took another look at the injuries. The details were good because I used really good drugs. The guardians of my comrades, the archaeologists, bowed their heads to me and thanked me.

I bowed my head as well and went upstairs.

As I slowly climbed the stairs, I remember climbing up here after defeating the Black Horse. While the henchmen searched here, I climbed to the top floor.

When I entered the top room, I remembered that day vividly. I stood in that window, wondering why it took me four hundred seconds, rather than the joy of beating the sword.

Thinking about it now was really pathetic. At the time, I was the world's greatest swordsman. He's almost perfect when other people see him. The pity that man does has nothing to do with his place, and I realize that through my past

I have.

I looked out the window for a moment, and this time I looked around the room. At that time, I couldn't even think of looking around the room.

The pedestal on the side of the sword looked ordinary, but it was made by a skilled craftsman. The same was true for beds and tea tables.

I didn't have much else, so I thought it was just an attic, but now I think this might have been the Black Horse's room.

Seeing that, the room looked different. I could see his neat, neat nature.

That's when I saw something.

There is a small lock on the handle of the wardrobe. It wasn't locked, it was just a lock on the handle for decoration.

There was a letter on the lock. Looking closely, it was designed to spin a cogged device and combine letters.

Kirik, Kirik.

You turn around. It looks like the lock is only open if the letters are exactly right. There were so many letters, it seemed impossible to combine them properly.

It was hanging for decoration anyway, so I didn't have to guess the armor.

I was just about to leave and turned back.

Suddenly, there was a prominent letter on the tooth.

Ear, Arm.

The moment I saw the two letters that caught my eye, one word came to my mind.

Ear shaped eights.

It was the name of the shepherd's last herb. Turning the teeth, there were some remaining letters that could be combined.

The moment that the word "earpiece" fits perfectly.

Cramp.

The wall opposite the wardrobe is open.

I was surprised. You hit a closet lock and the other wall opens? I never imagined there would be such a great device.

It was a very small room. There was a small desk and a thick book on top of it.

Eustachian (39740; 495)

It turned out to be a book about authenticity that I studied here.

“Oh, it was hidden here. ”

I have not found this in the past.

I knew it was because of me.

That day, I was nervous because I couldn't kill the Black Horse early. The servants noticed me, and, of course, the search for the turquoise floor of the place where I was staying was not thorough.

It would have been impossible to find this secret room even if it had been done properly.

I was the only one who knew that the last herb of the sword was the Eighth Horse before he died.

How did the search for herbalists know about the herbs? Moreover, the wardrobe was unlocked, and this lock was hanging like an ornament, so it must have turned around once or twice and passed by.

My eyes were shaken looking down at your postcard.

A book containing the essence of the Protestant Church. It was a book that would help me in my future business.

After I tucked the book into my arms, I turned the lock around again.

Then the secret room door closes.

I left the room and went downstairs.

Slowly down, I was caught up in a strange feeling of disguise. I felt an ominous feeling.

Everyone on the first floor collapsed.

And next to him, a man was about to take off the trousers of the unconscious archaeologist.

My impression was frown upon. He was a man who enjoyed the pale colors. Moreover, he was a very ugly looking man. I don't really judge people by their looks, but all I can say about this guy is ugly.

I did not.

He stopped his hands from taking off his pants and looked at me.

“Huh? Why are you fine? ”

Something was sprayed in the space on the first floor.

Fortunately, it wasn't a lethal poison he sprayed, it was a tranquilizing poison. It's a very powerful German, and everyone's tired, so they can't avoid addiction.

“You're a deep-minded man. ”

When he is finished, he howls and blows. Maybe something came out of his mouth.

It was not because the internal air was deep. I am not addicted to any poison or elixir because I have become immortal.

“Wake them up. ”

I said, the man laughed bloody.

“Do you know who I am? In Kangho, they call me Poisonous. ”

Poison.

It was a name I had heard before

He was a bizarre man with a poison fierce venom, who sprayed her with a single drug and enjoyed the color of his skin. The name Miranda is probably because of the inferiority of her appearance.

I put a restriction on the use of poison after working through Kangho. The war against Safa and Mahjo bore me with endless attempts at poisoning.

Most poisonous doorways were the doorways connecting the safa and the black road. They protested, but they were cut off. The tides have united the rivers, so that should be enough.

“Do you know who I am? ”

“Who? I've never heard of such a deep child. ”

Nevertheless, he was relaxed. There was a perfect belief that I would soon fall.

“The one who ordered me not to use this nasty poison. ”

“What?"

My new brother has fallen down the stairs.

Phew!

My foot flew across the room in an instant, and the poisonous snake's jaw turned.

He turns around and gets up on the ground.

“Son of a bitch! ”

He tried to poison it this time.

Tak.

But I suppressed his anesthesia first.

I dragged him out screaming. Then I searched his arms and found the poison sac. Inside there were twenty large and small bottles.

“You'll never know what the antidote is. ”

I opened the bottle cap one by one to make sure it was inside.

I smiled in contrition as I snorted.

But I was surprised when I didn't fall down.

“You can't be serious.... ”

At that moment, I put the bottle out in front of my nose, and he panicked.

He held his breath long enough for his face to flare. It was his poison, but if he didn't take the antidote beforehand, it would have been a deadly poison that would have saved him.

I've distinguished between poison and non-poison. My body distinguished and his reaction distinguished.

Eventually, he revealed what the antidote was. I tried to feed him the most deadly poison of my own, so he couldn't take it anymore.

I chose something other than poison, so I did not worry and applied it to the first floor as instructed. Oh, of course, I put the pants back on.

After a while, people started waking up one by one.

Before they regained consciousness, they walked out loud to the poisonous one.

“If you'd sprayed the poison in the first place, they'd all be dead! ”

“I kept him alive to do dirty things. You killed them all, didn't you? ”

I could not explain it differently.

“Anyway, since you told me about the surrender.... ”

Phew!

I slit his throat before he finished speaking.

When they came back into the room, everyone was awake.

I was surprised and asked.

“What the hell is going on? ”

I said as I was.

“I was on the seventh floor and came down after he was poisoned. We defeated him, threatened him, and then we found the antidote. ”

“You saved us again. ”

“I was fortunate enough to be on the eighth floor…… ”

Everyone looked at me with astonishing eyes. He knew he would have died several times already if it weren't for me.

“This is not the time. We have to move quickly. ”

In my words, Jongcheongrak asked the amount of seaweed.

“What should we do now? Should I go back to blindness? ”

If it was certain that he had been betrayed by the oath, he had no judgment on what to do.

Jongcheongrak is no longer stubborn. Moreover, when I saved their lives in a row, I decided to follow our will.

He answered without hesitation whether he had already thought about this.

“We have to go back to blindness. ”