Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon (Jang Young Hun)

There was still time to spare.

He was split in two, but it wasn't enough to kill me.

Instead, it consumes more internal air to deal with them. I had to dodge it twice.

You face them with minimal movement.

The problem was that they were learning about the economic movement.

"These things get a little stronger over time, after all."

"Clever."

I said, the dealer suddenly smiled. She was literally watching the fight across the river.

"You'd be smart to get rid of him."

"I'm sorry, but that's impossible."

The reason why we cannot see the shaman absorbing someone's abilities from the outside is because it is possible in the world of sorcery.

In other words, trying to get rid of them is pointless.

We need to find a way to retaliate.

Changshaw!

Grab it! Grab it!

I was facing them again with my sword. I didn't want them to learn even academic skills. I didn't even use a coma sword. You confront them with a very crude and basic sword.

I shined on their faces and bodies, and I fell into the illusion of fighting myself.

I thought that maybe the person who created this magic was after it at first. Wouldn't it be better if we just thought of visual effects?

Anyway, I've been dealing with the two of you, and I've been thinking about the sabotage of this magic.

I thought about crossing over again. It's a problem for them to divide, but the bigger problem was the dealer's movements first.

Immediately before I was stabbed, I moved across the river.

I don't think that's practically possible.

In other words, her movements are also movements that are only possible within magic.

In conclusion, she must also find some way to destroy the world, not kill her like they did.

Before that, there was one test.

In the most ignorant way, I was willing to settle for one of the two. It should have been used at one time, but I had to try now.

I started avoiding one of the guys who was attacking me.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

I started beating him with an internal air far more powerful than the one I've shown you.

Nevertheless, my arms and legs and my head did not fall off.

I laid him down and punched him in the face.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

His face distorts.

Someone else comes after me from behind. I let him wander far away, and then I beat him again.

Boom, boom! Boom!

His head is completely flat.

I'm not moving anymore.

Yeah, just don't move like this.

I looked across the river at the hawker.

She laughs.

Dammit! This is wrong!

Unlike that, he raises himself up with a flat face again.

Ssssssssssssshhhh.

The flat face rises as if air had entered it.

Roofing!

A huge fist flew in. I just swung my fist like crazy, trying to repay him for what he had done. The other one was hit hard by a violent fist.

I fled to the end of the river and blew up a secret scroll.

Shhh!

The goal was not to kill me, but to sell blood across the river.

She dodges the attack lightly. This street has no power to kill her because she was unable to release her strength externally.

"What are you doing?"

She smiles and asks. It was clear ridicule.

"Don't make fun of me too loud. I'm sure there's a lot to laugh about."

My reaction caused her to smile heavily, but I noticed a frightening look on her face. In the meantime, were you still getting a bad feeling about me being relaxed?

Anyway, I had to do everything.

Before Songhhwalin learned the true method, I also learned the true method from the seagull. In the process, I learned how to make the best progress and how to find the right method of retaliation.

The law of retaliation is mostly in places you never thought of.

At the next moment, my gaze turned to one place.

It was a river of blood that flowed between her and me.

As my gaze turned toward the river, the dealer relaxed and laughed.

"I've got a lot of things waiting to kill you."

"So, I'm going to take a look."

I hurled myself without hesitation.

Boom.

I went as deep as I could. The two who attacked me followed behind.

It didn't look deep when I saw it from the outside, but it was deeper than I thought. I dived in. They follow you at a terrifying speed.

No matter how hard you try, there was a limit to holding your breath. Moreover, it was not just water, but blood.

But I held my breath like a villain. I was sure there was something for the retaliation on the river floor.

But there was nothing on the floor. I looked everywhere for it, but I couldn't find it.

You're back on top, avoiding them.

Unlike my dying breath, those who followed me out did not sigh once.

There are only half of them left. It was consumed quite a bit of internal air before joining the practice. Blood drips from the ends of my hair.

What is a Retaliation Act?

I told Songhwa Lin not long ago. There must be a law of sabotage. We have to find it calmly. You advised her, and now I can't find her?

They approach. At this rate, the internal air will dry up, and eventually they will attack us both.

A hawker smiles across the river.

"It's not easy, is it?"

"It's not easy."

Now, calm down. Let's rethink this from the beginning.

Somewhere I never thought I'd be, something I'd never want to do.

Is there anything I hate more than going into that river of blood?

At the next moment, an idea hit my head.

Got it!

One horrible thing I really don't want to think about.

The look on my face made me realize something. The dealer was flawed.

"What is it?"

"It's something you'll like."

My words made her face stiffer.

As soon as I finished talking, I blew myself up.

You swing your sword across the river at her.

She's gone, just like before.

The two who imitated me ran across the river with me. As two became more and more each, it became four. Two were terrible, and there were four.

The dealer said from behind:

"What are you trying to do?"

I turned to her and said,

"It's a start."

I leapt back into the river and rushed towards her.

Followed by four and became eight. Of course, this time, she teleported across the river.

But those eight couldn't attack me. I blew myself up to kill the dealer again without confronting them.

"You crazy bastard! What the hell are you doing?"

"Let's see how many more of those bastards there are. Why? It's good for you to have more people trying to kill me, right?"

I was trying to shake this magic.

There was a limit to the number of attacks on one person. Since it was impossible to fly a sword, the maximum number of people we could join was about seven or eight.

If the law of sabotage was to eliminate them all, it would never have been an option.

However, if I could not kill any of them, I was like one or fifty thousand.

I went back and forth the river like a madman. Their number across the river followed was over a hundred and quickly over two hundred.

"You maniac! Stop it!"

The hawker cries out in a hurry.

In the meantime, the numbers continued to grow.

I wasn't sure if this choice was right or wrong. But at least I could see the trafficker was embarrassed and that he was in the right direction. The intestines became such a mess.

He threw himself at me, and in the process, they tangled and fell. There are things drifting in the water.

Piyte!

For the first time, blood spattered from the trafficker's body.

Avoidance is a step too late. I could tell. The more the number of things divided, the more it burdens her, or the world of sorcery.

It was instinctive. This magic is heading towards its limit.

The moment there were more than a thousand of them!

Shhh!

Phew!

My sword was in her chest.

"Damn it!"

The moment I looked into her desperate eyes, I could tell. This was the method of sabotage.

The world changed with the sound of puffiness.

We were faced with Jay's true colors again. When magic broke, it returned to its original world.

Her stab wound disappears, but blood spills from her mouth instead. He suffered major internal injuries after his sorcery was sabotaged.

"Like you said, they're all gone."

"Didn't I tell you? They're smart."

"If we don't go far, we're all going to die anyway."

"Of course he's gone far. Even if you're close, there's something you're forgetting."

"What is it?"

"This place is real."

Even if there is an explosion, it will explode within the true law. It was an excellent move, so it was not easy to break it with physical force inside.

Of course, because it was not the finished truth, it was likely to be destroyed, but it would prevent the explosion to some extent.

"What about you? On the contrary, you will be even more shocked by this legislation."

"Of course."

She sighs as she sees her end.

"You're nothing but a scapegoat. They're just using him. Love, affection? Loyalty? It's just a trap made to catch clumsy faggots like you."

Whereas I was calm.

"You think all this is a sacrifice I make unilaterally?"

"Isn't it?"

"You've never made a sacrifice, so you don't really know what it's like. Sacrifice isn't just about dying."

"What do you mean?"

"It's very worthwhile to die for a sacrifice, but a greater sacrifice is not to give up until the end, but to do your best until the end. I'm still trying."

She was staring at me silently. I added to the end.

"And sacrifice is not for others. Ultimately, I'm doing it for myself."

I didn't know how much I understood. It didn't matter. Like I said at the beginning of this fight, we weren't meant to be exchanged.

The Sword of Syrah rises into the air.

"Farewell!"

I've poured all my last remaining innards into this one victory sword.

Flash!

The Sword of Nara flew towards her.

She said the last time.

"You, too."

Phew!

Her heart was pierced.

At the moment of her death, a dysphoric technique, the dysphoric perforation, was triggered.

Shhhhhhhhh!

It was a massive explosion. The blast swept through the inside of the law.

[No! No!]

The last I heard was the thousand words.

My body was torn apart, unable to withstand the shock of the explosion.

It was another moment of death.

After a while, I was standing in the courtyard of an officer.

The corpse of a fallen hawker lies in front of me with his chest pierced.

And I was alive.

Thousands asked in a surprised tone.

[What the hell is going on?]

[I'm the good guy, so I brought him back.]

Don't talk nonsense!]

[Where do you think we were just standing?]

What does that mean?]

[As soon as I came out of the magic world, I rebuilt this place as a celestial apex.]

The place where we were originally standing was reproduced as a thousand-century ventricle.

I have already achieved the spectacle of the cardiovascular perforation.

And I tried one thing. He brought a trafficker into the pericardioccipital cavity. The attempt was successful.

If you die in the ventricular ventricle, you will break the ventricular ventricle. Even if you die on the inside, you don't really die. That's why I was able to rub my hands all I wanted with Heavenly Horse.

My death was a death inside the sacral ventricle, so it only bounced back into reality when the sacral ventricle broke.

But she's really dead. She was not a trained cardiothoracic performer, but I brought her inside for a while.

Oh, my God, you think you're gonna bring that bitch into a thoracic ventricle and die together?]

[Are you a genius?]

[Crazy! I say that with my mouth.]

After a while, Thousand Horses confessed.

[It's genius.]

[Hahaha. Thanks to you. He taught me the cardiovascular arts.]

[Where would that be? Because you're good.]

[Yes, it is.]

[Yeah, you're such a smartass.]

I saw people running towards me from afar.

"Dory!"

He leads the herd like a bison, including Father and Song Woogyeong, White White Paper and Sandalwood, West Central and Command, and the spectacularly beautiful Song Hwa-rin.

Do you like it?

[Good.]

[Do they know? How long have you been fighting to the death?]

[You don't have to know. It was never a fight to find out. And also... "

Again?

[You know that, right? There you go.]

[Son of a bitch! I don't know anything!]

Gwangdu threw himself at me and hugged me.

"Sister Doraer! I'm glad you're okay."

"Son of a bitch! You're not the first person to hug!"

"It's my first time! I'm the first time anyone's told me anything!"

"Hahaha."

The dealer said to me, You're a scapegoat.

Yeah, let's say all this is a sacrifice.

How about one? I'm so happy to be with them.