Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

The general military teacher was the one who found the Blind Man retreating.

“Can a magician help you? ”

He was somewhat skeptical about it.

On the other hand, Mahjong had some instinctive belief that a magician might help him. If it hadn't been for that, I wouldn't have called him here.

“You know, the old man is cruel and selfish. What an ugly, ambitious mass. ”

“That's why I'm worried. ”

The old teacher knew about it and asked why he called him.

The marshal walks slowly and stands by the window. I slammed my back and looked at the view of the dimly darkened landscape for a moment.

“But I have one thing to look forward to. ”

“What is it?”

“Pride.”

“Yes?”

Marchol turned to the teacher.

“He wants everything I have, but he doesn't want to be used by them and thrown away for that purpose. If I'm going through divorce law, I need to know that I'm just a worthless piece of junk.

You'll realize, he's not going to be able to stand his personality. What I believe is pride. ”

The old teacher, who looked like he couldn't understand, only understood the heart of Mahjong soldiers.

“I see what you're thinking. ”

Marchol felt some hope in the form of the last witch. Obviously, the magician was shaking. This time we must work together. Fighting each other should be later.

“But will he move at no cost? ”

“I'm going to make a move because I haven't claimed any reward. ”

The fact that he didn't bet anything would most strongly stimulate his pride. If he had risked something, the magician would have refused his offer on the spot.

“By the way, what happened to the Apocalypse? ”

“We have selected a hundred people for the day. There will be a second recruitment in five days. ”

“They're not just going to stand there. ”

“Don't worry. We're canvassing candidates with all the right personnel to prevent their laundry from infiltrating. ”

“Very well. Make sure the military has it. ”

“Leave it to me.”

Just then, one of the underlings rushes in and reports urgently.

“We've got trouble. ”

“What?”

“There was an intruder in the primary encephalogram. ”

“What? Him? ”

He lowered his head and replied to Mahjong's urgent question.

“It's gone.”

The shocked horseman stands vacant.

It sounded like the mystery woman had disappeared.

* * *

After escaping the encephalogram, I joined the other demons from the hills.

The rest of the ghosts were spread out in front of the institutions. They've secured a retreat, overwhelming the guards everywhere.

By the time we arrived, the organs had stopped, and we had all escaped the encephalogram to a designated retreat route.

The White Ghost urgently asked his servants.

“What the hell is going on? ”

The man who was waiting closest to me said.

“It was a trap.”

“It was a trap?”

“Yes.”

Surprisingly, even now, they didn't realize I was someone else. Operation failures were shocking, and not everyone was always around.

“How did you come to life……. ”

The white ghost, who asked me so urgently, kept his mouth shut.

Now I realize I'm not my own colleague.

As his prayer changed, the eyes of the seven demons turned towards me. They also noticed that I am not their colleague.

Ghosts surrounded me, spreading from side to side.

As opposed to those who were nervous, I was relaxed standing there.

The backwater ghost coldly asked.

“Is that you?"

“Yes, it's me. ”

“What are you? ”

I said coldly, revealing my life.

“Does it look like a joke to you? ”

It was suggested that we should take care of the horses. The deeper the conflict between Mahjong and the Reaper, the more comfortable and safe I was able to deal with them.

I felt that the backwater ghost was sending a message.

At least we'll have to tell them that they failed in their mission to trap the Horseman.

As soon as the fight started for one of the ghosts, he would be sending a message to the top to get out of here and report this to the authorities.

[You disgusting pervert!]

[This is an important moment, so don't interrupt!]

You hypocrite!]

I don't think it's a problem because the faction is hypocritical. The problem is the clumsiness. It is to be trampled on by that powerful and blatant evil while trying to implement a clumsy negotiation without really shaking hypocrisy.

“Kill him!”

The battle began at the same time as the white ghost cried out.

Their skills were no different from those of the dead before them. It was just a little more powerful as the head ghost.

Of course, the results were also not very different. Of course, as soon as the fight started, the one who desperately escaped missed.

I defeated them with academic secrecy.

The Sura Myung Sword is located in the storeroom where the prisoners' weapons are kept. He left his sword there.

But I wasn't worried. When the Celestial Hall's underlings came again, they asked us to keep them separate.

If you're good enough to make contact with me, it shouldn't be that hard to get the stuff out of that warehouse.

Thousand horses were surprised and asked.

[What the hell is this?]

[Academic Secrets.]

[Academic Secrets? Have you ever used this with me before?]

[None. You must not be familiar with it.]

[As expected. Where did you learn to do such a great job?]

It was said from the mouth of the thousand horses that it was great. It's hard to hear.

[Did you look great?]

A thousand horses blew my question.

[It wasn't that great…….]

After reflexively answering, CheonMa said frankly.

[That was amazing.]

[Is that so?]

When the Emperor was admiring it even more than I expected, I felt that I was not fully aware of its greatness.

The reason was simple. I had a coma sword. I've always thought of it as an auxiliary tool. All I could think about was the harmony between the two.

Harmony.

At that moment, an epiphany hit my head.

Maybe I was thinking wrong.

What are the two things that really make harmony? It's not how you mix them. It's how you complete them.

When you fully understand the two things and make them mine, isn't that the only way to achieve harmony?

Now I ask myself,

Do you really know about academic science? Did you get it right? Didn't you just think it was the end of the world?

Tiny differences in starting points eventually make a huge difference in outcome.

Maybe I got off on the wrong foot.

Why is it so quiet? What the hell are you thinking?]

I scold you for boredom, but I haven't said anything for a long time.

* * *

I did not return directly to the island.

There was the swan and impending, and her son.

I had no chance of Heavenly Horse escaping my body at all, but I still did not want to take my child to a place where I had a child. Thousands of horses were in his body.

It can be called disbelief.

Even if he's trapped in my body, I can't trust him yet. In other words, it meant that he was buying him up that high.

I went to another safe house near infinity and summoned the seagulls there.

I was greatly impressed by the amount of seagulls that saw me.

“Lord! I'm so glad you're okay. ”

I already told him I had relieved the anesthesia and recovered to the internal air, but he was moved to tears shortly. I was thankful that he was not good at expressing emotions.

I received the sword from the gallstones.

“Here is the Sword of Silent Mystery. ”

“Thank you.”

As I expected, the Celestial Hall man took my sword and passed it on to the Passover.

Thousands who saw the amount of seaweed said.

[If we wanted to win the war, we should have killed him first.]

[I think so too.]

[Damn it.]

[Why didn't you kill him?]

There have been numerous attempts at killing general soldiers, of course, but not so aggressive. Their primary goal was always me.

I hated you so much.]

[I see.]

[When I first heard you'd become an oath, I snorted. The young man was a skilled artisan. You asked for a piece of fence to feed the old man.]

I laughed bloody.

[Dammit! But that's one hell of a fence. The men who were dispatched returned as the bodies of the outgoing race. As she died, Kwon Ma died, Yoma died...... and the Masters who supported the main school died one by one, I saw them. Baggage Ball

drenched in a pod. It felt really dirty.]

You know what I'm saying to you?

I was the same at the time. No, the damage to our sect was much greater. When he said the sword was killed, it was after it had slaughtered thousands of Muslim undocumented people. How many people did Kwon Ma kill?

Do you think he knows how many sperm artists killed his family and his henchmen?

[At that time, my eyes turn upside down to kill you. It would have been different if it had been cooler.]

[I regret it too.]

[What regrets?]

[Regret for not killing you earlier. Like you said, I was young enough to call myself a man back then. If it were me now....]

The regrets of him and me, all, will be similar. What if it was us now?

I was talking to the Heavenly Horse without a word, and I asked him about the amount of seaweed.

“What happened to the Great Law? ”

“I've succeeded in stopping the divorce laws. But... I have a thousand horses inside me right now. ”

“Yes?”

At first, he thought he was joking, and his appetite was filled with laughter. But he was still surprised when I looked serious.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.

“Oh, my God!"

I didn't hide this from him. You need to know something.

“Fortunately, I have it under control. ”

The amount of gall nods.

“Good. I see. ”

Immediately, the amount of seaweed turned to talk.

“By the way, the horses have called in a magician. Maybe he's using a magician to deal with them. ”

“We must actively utilize the Horsemen and Mages. ”

“Yes, the Triangle, the Celestial Hall, and my web of unwanted behavior. ”

“Very well.”

The thousand horses who were listening to our conversation shouted.

That's all you had to say about me? Is it over, you bastard? I'm a thousand horses! A thousand horses have entered your master's body!]

It was really over. I didn't mention the amount of seaweed anymore until we parted ways.

* * *

That night, I was walking the patronage.

A thousand horses spoke to me.

[Let's see our faces.]

[I don't plan on using the C.P.R. in the future.]

I was surprised by what I said.

No, why?]

Don't you remember almost dying in a stroke? If we're really late, we're dead.]

We?

[Do you really think that if I die, my soul will be transferred to another place?]

[Maybe?]

Were you such a positive person?]

[Then I guess if you die, I die.]

[Of course, if it's so easy to move, why do you want to get divorced? They just move around.]

[Yes, it is.]

I said it confidently, but I wasn't sure either. Being inside me that day was unthinkable.

We have to make them believe that, even if they're not. I'll stay calm, and I won't write.

[Maybe if you grow a cardiac ventricle.]

[Hehe. You had a purpose. I won't help you if you do that every day.]

I don't need it. I won't use it again.]

[Dammit! I'll never teach you!]

However, even that resolute decision did not give up on just one spectacle.

Eventually, he began to describe the essence of the Celestial Atoll.

I understood ten words if I taught you one. Moreover, it was the teachings of the thousand horses, literally absorbing everything like cotton sucking water.

The essence of the cardiovascular system was something I would learn someday when I refine this shamanism.

But I jumped ahead of the process in no time.

Isn't that why the pericardial fistula's getting unstable?

You're welcome! I just shortened my time into training.

This is the Heavenly Horse and my ability.

[I don't need to be taught.]

[Learn! When you teach, shut up and learn.]

[Now that you're begging, I'll teach you.]

[Ah! Shit! Damn it! I want to strangle you!]

[Hahaha!]

The Thousand Horse commentary continued overnight, and by the time the day came, I realized the essence of the cardiac cardiac performer.