Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

It got complicated in my head.

If it had been me in my previous life, I would not have believed it so easily.

But now I believe. I came back to life.

Given that there were already six divorce laws, I felt like I was born as a baby unlike me.

Why did he bring back the Heavenly Horse? Are you telling me this cult was a bloodline?

My gaze was on the sky.

The Celestial Ship is one of the brains from the rear. That's the point, too. I can't feel him at all. He is not a descendant of the Catholic Church.

Then why?

To use the Thousand Horses to unite the rivers? They're strong enough not to have to. Don't even Muslim blind men already rule over themselves?

I couldn't find the answer to this question, but I realized I had to make a decision.

Will you let the thousand live?

When the Celestial Ship healing is over, shouldn't we cut down the Heavenly Horse right now? However, if we do so, we will also die with the innocent child who has the thousand horses.

I was becoming more powerful than ever before.

It would be the same for the heavenly host.

This organization that has experienced so far, with all kinds of support, may grow faster than me.

At this rate, he will become stronger than he was in his past life.

It was a situation where we didn't even know what impure intent it was that brought Heavenly Horse back to life.

At that time, the child suddenly said.

“You're thinking about killing me. ”

He read exactly the conflict in my mind.

“Don't even think about it. You can't kill me. ”

“Why are you so sure? ”

“You know that better than I do. ”

He and my eyes intertwined in the air.

I was relaxing, but I could tell. He was afraid he was gonna die.

Then the Cheonchon line looked this way and said,

“The cure is over. ”

I quickly approached the child. The child woke up.

“Are you a muscle?”

“…… Yes. ”

I looked at the celestial line alternately with a confused expression. The child recognized the celestial line.

“Sir?”

Since he said he came a year ago, he must have seen the Celestial Ship many times.

I examined the child's body by injecting a piece of history of what the Celestial Ship might have done. Luckily, there was nothing wrong with the body.

I whispered in the ear of the long muscle.

- Your mother's waiting. Come with me.

The word "mother" opened my eyes wide, looking at me. As soon as I stroked his back, he slumbered.

You don't have to explain it to your child in long words right now. When you open your eyes, you'll see her.

It's time to take care of the rest.

I looked back at the celestial lines. He was standing next to a child with a thousand horses.

“Spare me, as promised. ”

“What do you believe? ”

“What do you mean? ”

“You didn't honestly believe I would save your life? ”

After killing the celestial cord, removing the pilgrimage and the testes, you take the child with a thousand horses and leave here? And then you find a way to separate the thousand horses from the child?

It was quite possible.

The fight against this power didn't have to leave behind a fight that had to end with each other, such as the Celestial Ship. Promise? You can't kill a child in this situation, but you can break a promise.

It was just then.

The door of the synagogue opened quietly, and an old man walked in.

“It's probably because of me. I've decided to be here just in time. ”

The moment I saw the old man, I thought:

It's him! The leader of the beheaders.

The old man was expressing such a great presence. The next thought I had was this.

Can I win?

We looked at the old man's prayers and concluded.

I thought it might or might not be.

In other words, it means the same number as me, above half, or below half.

At least one thing was certain. An opponent I can't fight with long muscles.

Fortunately, they had a child to protect, and that was the finish line.

The old man wasn't the only one strong enough. I could feel that humans themselves were strong.

He is definitely as strong as a thousand thousand light.

Well, he's about that size, so he's probably trying to save 1,000 lives.

The old man asked the Cheonchon.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes.”

The old man walks aloud and walks toward the child whose spirit has been transferred.

I didn't stop the old man from walking towards you.

The old man asked the child this time.

“Are you all right?”

“I'm not bored. Thanks to a very interesting friend. ”

Then he looked at me.

The old man's gaze followed.

“Dozens of things could happen from now on, depending on our choices. I'll only give you two of them. ”

“Tell me.”

“The first is to fight me. I don't think we can guarantee each other victory. What do you think? ”

“I think the same thing. ”

“One thing's for sure, he's going to die. ”

“That child will die, too. ”

We nodded together. It wasn't just a threat, it was true.

“The second is for the next time. Get him out of here today. I'll leave with my people quietly, too. ”

As soon as he showed up, I thought that was all for today.

“I don't have a choice. I'll take a second. ”

“Wise.”

I told the old man.

“Promise me something. ”

“What?”

“If you take her soul again, let her live as she is now. If you can save him, but kill him, it's too much garbage, right? ”

“What does that mean? Is it compassion, or am I such a good person, or is that some kind of self-indulgence? ”

“Standards.”

“Standards?”

“Horrible murderers, considering the numbers you and I have killed. But don't we have different criteria for murder? That's why we're not on the same side. That's why we're facing each other. ”

“Hahaha, you're a good man after all. ”

Why would he ask that? He was trying to get to know me by asking me questions.

I showed a somewhat clumsy personality, like Thousand Horses said before. Seeming a little naive would be good for the fight ahead.

“Since we are meeting like this, let me ask you one or two more questions. ”

“Ask all you want. ”

“Why didn't you sit down at the table yourself? ”

Probably as powerful as I was in my previous life.

The old man smiled strangely and said.

“Do you want to be an oath? ”

No, but I asked him again as if it were.

“Aren't you? ”

“I'm not. Why would I want to sit in such a tough spot? Respect for people? What are you gonna do with it? ”

Well, he wasn't wrong. If there is no sincere and firm justification for defending Kangho, the oath is a difficult place.

It is the pinnacle of power, but you must face all challenges aiming for the Hoshitham position.

If you want to make money, it will be much easier to be behind bars, not under oath.

“One more thing, I don't think he's an ordinary person, but what are you going to do with him? ”

The old man smiled unexpectedly.

“Perhaps we shall meet again. Then I'll show you. What I was about to do. ”

I wasn't expecting an answer. I just wanted to feel his momentum. I could feel at least one thing. Trying to do something very dangerous.

“Well, go ahead, then. ”

“Sure.”

I walked out of there with my sleepy biceps in my arms.

The Cheonchon line glanced at me and boldly said.

“Thank you for saving my life. ”

Instead of some meaningless revenge saying that I won't forget what happened today, the Cheonchon line was not a worthy opponent.

“You should be thanking this kid, not me. ”

Yeah, well, if it wasn't for the kid, everyone here would be dead before the old man got here.

“Sure.”

I opened the door and looked back before I left.

Three people staring at me.

The old man and his concubine smile, but their eyes are full of hostility.

I don't know what else will come out of it, but the three that I can see now were never enough.

* * *

Lim Yeon-jung and Chilho arrived safely at the island's safe house.

They passed the law with the guidance of the gallstones.

I never thought there would be an island, a scribe there, and an enormous set of realities.

Out of practice, the Chief Minister came out and Song Hwa-rin was waiting.

“Welcome. Welcome."

“Thank you for welcoming me. ”

It was an awkward relationship, but they did not envy each other.

In particular, Song Hwa-rin knew that Lim Yeon-jung had a son, and that he was looking for his son.

“Don't worry. He will save your son. ”

Im Ji-jung smiled at Song Hwa Rin's sincere encouragement.

The auditorium for both people was cleaned away.

Sitting on the bed, Lim Yeon-jung told Chilho.

“The opponent is not very good. ”

Chilho realizes that the opponent is Song Hwa Rin.

Im Yeon-jung was on the seventh side. I wished you well.

It was so beautiful, and I felt good about it.

“I'm his fiancé. I'm not an opponent. You can't be the opponent. ”

“Brother.”

“Yes.”

“Fight for it if you really like it. ”

Child just smiled. In fact, even if I didn't get the floorboards, I felt good just because I felt this overwhelming feeling.

‘Okay, that's enough. ’

After a while, a meal was prepared.

It could have been awkward, it could have been very heavy, but here was a clown.

“As you know, my young master is a nuisance. Don't let this fool you! ”

Rather, it was imperative to accept the nuance of the fanatic. She was trying to be bright.

“You looked like a one-sided purist. ”

“You're a filthy German bureaucrat. ”

Song Hwa Rin smiled and said.

“I didn't know that. I got engaged. What are we gonna do about this? ”

Then Chilho suddenly said.

“You can marry me. ”

Everyone's gaze was on her.

“You two look great together. ”

Im Yeon-jung could tell. Not in her nature to say things like that, but because she says things like that, she tries to put aside her sense of folklore.

Then I heard a sound outside.

“Mom!"

Im Yeon-jung woke up from her seat.

“Keung!”

The door opens and a long muscle rushes in.

“Mom!"

“Keung!”

Longevity ran and put her in the arms of Jung Yeon Jung. Tears poured out of her eyes.

She acted casually, but her insides were burning.

She cried all the time. The child cried together.

The hearts of those who were watching were calmed as well. Songhhwalin shed tears with reddening of her eyes.

Chile, on the other hand, was feeling sad about the fact that no tears were coming out of his eyes. Like everyone else, Songhwa Lin shed tears, but she did not shed tears.

But in my heart, we were crying together.

Followed by a wall panel.

Song Hwa Rin looked at him and said.

“You did it.”

“Luckily.”

The panel smiles brightly.

Chilho approaches and bows his head.

“Thank you so much. ”

She was also choking a lot. He was the one who convinced her to believe in the murals.

The panel smiled brightly at Child.

Finally, Lim Yingjeong wiped her tears and came to the wall panel with her long muscles.

“Thank you very much. ”

She raised a big temple on the spot.

“You don't have to do this. ”

The council forced her to rise.

“Wall Soldier, I will never forget this favor. ”

“I will now formally ask. Will you choose me? ”

“Of course. I will pledge my allegiance to the Wall Warrior in the future. ”

He saved his own life and the life of his son. If we do not give allegiance to such a man, who will we give allegiance to?

“Hahaha, thank you. ”

The council smiled in a cheerful manner.

This time, I got a lot in the process of obtaining long muscles.

I got the Imperial Jungle and the seven, and I found out that they brought back the thousand horses. And I even met the old man who did all this.

The panel looks back at everyone and says in a loud voice.

“Let's drink till we're all drunk today! ”