Regressor Takes Everything

Perfect Student (4)

A fog-free space.

In that empty world where nothing but her own body could be seen, the girl clenched her lips until blood burst.

A fine fog that doesn't shine anything. Beyond that, I saw the assassin, I saw the monster, and now I see something unacceptable through my eyes.

Overwhelming horror, like the blink of an eye, will never awaken again. The loss of the magical power that had been so naturally defending her body reminded her of her fears that she was not aware of.

“Ah... ah...”

must have coffins

Observe yourself to establish a point of concern

A teacher's story popped into my head, but my body and mind were already terrified and wouldn't move properly.

The talent of taxation that countless people praised and exalted. She realized later that it was a hollow that had nothing to do with her.

And after that realization, a terrible emptiness followed.

Fight ─!

The girl's body bounces back.

“Khh!”

Kuang!

Lee Mei, a young girl, bounced out of the door of the bottomless pit, sighs roughly and looks down at herself.

His face was muddled with tears and his whole body was still trembling with cold sweat.

How long has it been since he entered the Asylum? Even the sense of time was broken, Lee Mei tightly embraced her body.

“One minute.”

The beak walking out of the sanitarium said boldly.

“You almost collapsed in a minute. ”

“... ”

In a basket, Lee Mei frowned at the story of two great plagiarists.

I didn't move forward, but I thought it lasted a long time. And all this time, it's only been a minute?

The unbelievable result was that Lee Mei clammed her lips, and the Plagiarism muttered erratically.

“It was still early... but my heart was in a hurry and I couldn't stop you. ”

“... ”

Lee Mei said nothing because of the teacher's bitter murmur.

If it had been the same before, he would have shouted, "I'm ready." Because I actually thought so.

‘Not yet.'

However, Lee Mei came to her senses.

the importance of the mind-meddling that he despised, and how meaningless was the reputation that others built for themselves.

He thoroughly realized that he had to throw everything away and rebuild it from the beginning.

“I'll rebuild the lamb from the beginning. ”

Lee Mei, who was still trembling and talking calmly, reminded me of the eyes of the Hungarian literature.

“Are you sure you want to start from the beginning? ”

“Yes. I want to rebuild what I neglected, what I missed. ”

A confident answer was smiled by the Chinese phrase.

“Now you've got it right. ”

“I'm sorry."

“I used to take the same train as you. This is an inevitable step for the perpetrator. There's nothing to be ashamed of. ”

In the story of the Hungarian textbook, Lee Mei looked curious.

“If the culprit is like this... what about Genius? ”

I just didn't reveal my skills in public. As confident as I was, I was the greatest genius in the world.

How extraordinary a genius could be to make himself the culprit he is.

Lee Mei looks at it curiously, and the plaque shakes her head.

“They don't call themselves geniuses after the mist of the Unsullied Garden. ”

“Then…? ”

“Contributor: ”

Turning his head, the Plagiarism looks at the Garden of the Undying.

“As my teacher did, the only words that can express them are their origins. ”

“... ”

What is so strange about acquiring the Hungarian dream?

Lee Mei didn't ask about him in detail and her teacher didn't really explain it.

And what she realized was that after two years of performance and a month of challenge, she overcame the mist in the sterile circle.

*

Dueng

Lee Mei looked surprised to see Kang Yoo Jae-won entering the entrance again.

I can't believe I'm seeing a reporter in my own league.

The origins of the Pyongyang dream are not that different.

Being able to observe the world at its center without borrowing the power of the botanical source.

With the exception of the first Chinese phrase, one who had never appeared could not have appeared in front of himself, but elsewhere in the Bible.

‘What kind of life did Kang Yoogyeok live? ’

It may not seem that difficult if you just think of it as a subject.

However, it is never easy to establish an unshakeable subject in a special environment, such as inside the mist of a sterile source.

That's why they build endless sheep and train in the mist of the botanical garden, but they're already made externally.

I don't know about Kang Yuk's past, but Lee Mei seemed to know that it was not so smooth.

“Uh... is there something wrong? ”

Lee Mei glanced back, smiling and shaking her head as she asked if something was wrong.

“No, I'm just surprised that the pupils are so good. ”

“So there's no problem? ”

“Yes, we have completed the first step, so we can move on to the next one. Come this way."

Lee Mei turns her head and walks to the sanitarium, followed by the rape ceremony.

As you go inside, you see a small pond inside the sanitarium and a small sperm erected in the middle.

‘This place is so dreamy. ’

A swirling and faint fog that blooms on a pond.

He looked around at the mysterious landscape as if he had come into a real dream.

“This place... is it true? ”

“Why would you think that? ”

Lee Mei asked again, and Yooseok replied as he thought about it for a moment.

“It's just, it's too mysterious to be true. ”

“Fantasy is a mystery," he thought. ”

Lee Mei crosses the small bridge leading to sperm and looks back.

“Then isn't the dungeon a reality? ”

“... ”

Lee Mei asked a question, and Yooseok silenced as he tried to answer. The interior of the dungeon is a very mysterious place, but it is not an illusion.

If that's really a hallucination, then what the hell happened to the hunters that died there?

He died in a fog somewhere? ’

It didn't matter, but I didn't want to think about Kang Yoo Seok that much. Die in a frenzy.

Where else could such a dog die?

“Reality.”

“Can you tell me why? ”

I doubt there's a reason for this story, but Kang Yoo Seok just replied as I thought.

“That's what I'm looking at. ”

I'd like to think so. Lee Mei nodded satisfactorily in Kang Yoosik's reply.

“That's a perfect answer. ”

“Is that so?”

“Of course, it took me a long time to answer that question. ”

Lee Mei smiled, standing in the middle of her sperm, and looked at the next rape ceremony.

“The second step is'. 'in realizing the framework of the world around them. ”

“The framework of the world? ”

“Yes. The limits of the world that gang-ok students have observed. to find the framework. ”

Lee Mei's explanation made a strange expression.

What's the framework? ’

I've never thought about the limits of the world, so I can't reach anything. Lee Mei smiled slightly at the look of Kang Yuk's expression.

“Phosphorus will be a little difficult. We need a lot of trial and error. ”

“Hmm. How do you practice this one? ”

“I'm going to teach you the basics of dreaming. You can make buds like this while consciously expanding the tube and phosphorus. ”

Wooooo

A white bud that blooms from Lee Mei's hands.

After realizing that he had finally come to the beginning of his dream, he looked at Kang Yoosik with a slightly excited look.

“I'll try.”

“Good. First things first...”

Lee Mei taught me the ritual that underpinned the dream, and Kang Euk branded it in her head several times.

It was a considerable amount, so it wasn't easy to memorize, but thanks to Persbal's assistant and memory map, it ripens quickly in my head.

For almost three hours, he memorized the ritual carefully and used it consciously in two stages, as Lee Mei said.

Wooooo

A white magical force that clumps into your hands.

Though a faint bud-like figure seemed to be completed immediately, the last knot is untied and scattered.

“Huff...”

The faint sensation caused Kang Yuk to frown, and Lee Mei, who was looking at her next to her, made an absurd expression.

"From the very beginning, the shape of a bud..."

Lee Mei recalled her past, which even a lump of fog barely made, once again realized why she was called a culprit.

“Well, it's not easy. ”

“We have to make the coffin cozy at the same time while realizing the phosphorus. It took me a year and a half to get good at it, so there's no rush. ”

Lee Mei smiled and looked around the darkening botanical garden.

“It's late, so that's all for today. ”

“I understand.”

The moment they finished their training and came back out of the bottomless pit through the mist.

“You're finally here. Stationery.”

Dozens of people standing in front of the entrance with lanterns.

From old people to young people, both age and gender varied, but their shaded faces were tingling with greasy eyes.

"Why is your face so sad? ’

A face full of enemies who simply can't come out because they're strangers.

Suddenly, Lee Mei stood in front of them with a slight dissatisfaction in their appearance.

“What brings you here? ”

“I heard you gave the White Forge to an outsider... but it's true." ”

“What the hell were you thinking? Doorbell!”

Lee Mei stares at them with a resolute look on their faces.

“Finding a transporter is my own privilege. I don't think the shorties have any power over him. ”

“Even if you don't have the authority, you can post the word. He also knows the meaning of the Hundred Hundred Dreams. ”

Lee Mei frowned at the old woman's story at the front, and saw Kang Yoosik looking at the situation.

‘They were clichés.’

Eight runners leading the Soviet guild. Five of them and their men come here to protest.

‘But why are you complaining like this? ’

You're not just trying to teach yourself that there's no one left to turn to in case Mac gets cut off?

When I looked at Kang Yoosik with a pretty face, the old man in front of me opened his mouth.

“The Hungarian dream can only be handled by punctuation. Teaching it to an outsider... is like accepting him as a kick. ”

“Next verse?”

The story of the Taiwanese cult surprised Yooseok as well.

The one who learns the dream becomes the next one? Kang Yoosik looked at Lee Mei for a story he had never heard before.

“Mundo. Are you going to accept that outsider as a kick? ”

“I'm just teaching him because he's talented. I haven't learned it yet, and I don't know what's going to happen. ”

“Then let's stop here. ”

Lee Mei stares at Lee Hwaseongju, who spoke decisively.

“How many members do you think there are in the White Clan to acquire the White Clan dream? And if we add the scattered branches all over China, not just this mainland, but hundreds of thousands of people. ”

“... ”

“I won't stop you if you accept him and make him the next sentence. But if that's not the case, please think carefully. ”

After finishing speaking, Ewha master turned away. The runners who came with him also followed behind him.

The lamp disappears and the surrounding area is darkened again and Yooseok looks at Lee Mei.

I couldn't see my face because I was showing my back, but I could barely see my fist.

"... are you in trouble? ’

When he looked like he needed help, Yooseok asked as he lowered his mouth.

“Can I help you?”

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