Regressor Takes Everything

The old man's work was simple.

He sleeps for 2 hours a day, swings his sword slowly at a steady rate for 12 hours, and the remaining 10 hours walk without stopping.

He didn't take the elixir like everyone else, nor did he enter the dungeon and catch monsters.

It was a shoveling process for others, but it was humorously the best person to do this nonsense.

Whoo-hoo!

A sword that seems powerless but still runs smoothly. You can learn about swordsmanship without knowing anything about it.

A hunter practicing swordsmanship might have looked like he'd done it, but I had nothing to do with it, so I took out a cigarette and asked.

“That's gross...”

It lasts less than a second a day.

I don't know if I'm cursed, but I don't think any of them are worthy of cursing that human, so I think they're keeping the pattern to themselves.

I'm glad I didn't miss anything.

Still, it's not boring to watch when I can't sleep like this. When he looks bored and carefully furrows the ashes to avoid splashing into the grass around him.

“Come out.”

The old man who wielded the sword, the Hundred Swordsman stopped the sword.

On the right hand side of the call, a full-bodied human walks out. Advertisement of Mine by behavior or appearance only.

On the other hand, his clothes were torn and his body mutated, whether he didn't want to hide his identity.

Woodtuck!

Unlike its height, 3m is as thin and elongated as a hand can. It was silly to look at, but when you look at it calmly, it's almost completely mutated.

It was a top-level level slightly below disaster mileage.

[I am the 18th in Patriarchal Registry.] Hundred Swordsman. I'm here to take your head.]

A thin, unpleasant voice rang out, and the Hundred Swordsmen looked up at him indifferently.

“You walked along the street. ”

[There's nothing right or wrong about being strong! The one who kills the enemy and survives is right!]

Ka 'ang!

Hao Chen lets out a rattling sound to see if something was stabbed. He pulls out a white sword, presumed to be bone, from the palms of his hands.

And the moment I rushed towards the Hundred Swordsmen.

“You're right. ”

Tearing

A shiny sword that resonates on the edge of the sword.

I looked at the mystical tone as if he had been seduced.

“So you're wrong. ”

The split body falls back.

Kuang!

Blood spilled from the wound a step later as the corpse lay flat on the floor, and the Hundred Swordsmen glanced at it with a dry look.

Since it was finished with a deserted soul, the old man probably only had the sense to get rid of the worm that was interfering with his training.

"You're strong, but you're damn strong..."

Perhaps that indifference is supported by such strength.

I looked up at the clear sky as smoke flowed out of my mouth in the shape of a hundred thousand swordsmen who looked comfortable.

“I don't know what to do with that...”

When my mind is full of wanting to hit it. You can feel the dull gaze on your senses.

I looked down at him, and the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen gazed indifferently and pointed at the corpse with their eyes.

“Put it away.”

My condition to follow the best of humanity in a comfortable world. I took one last sip thinking about my role as a concierge.

“Life sucks. ”

I stood up to shovel.

*

“... ”

It reminds me of the memory of Hundred Thousand Swords. After hearing that he was a teacher, the number of words suddenly decreased, and I thought about him with a completely stiff expression.

Contrary to how it hides as much emotional fluctuations as possible. It means that there is such a thing as a Hundred Swordsman for Zhao Shinku.

‘If this is the case, I'm going to have to hit it. ’

It doesn't have to be too long. He immediately asked Zao Shinku about the Gang Euk Dynasty, which had a large opening in his head.

“May I ask you a few questions? ”

“Yes? Oh, yes. Tell me.”

“I understand that Cadet Yang is an ex-Student of Lord Chun Mu Palace... But was the sword used in the battle handed over to you today? ”

Jao Shinku looked embarrassed when he came in with the exact topic he wanted to avoid, but realized he couldn't fix it at the point where he asked.

“That's right. To be precise, it was handed down to me by the master of swordsmanship. ”

Jio Shinku smiled and wedged himself in the face of recognition easier than I thought.

“Then, did the teacher carry a sword with the inscription" Hundred Whites "in it? ”

“... Yes. That's right."

In the face of Zao Shinku, who replied, I was determined.

I hoped not, but I even conformed to the existence of the sword and acknowledged that Yoogyeok was taught by the same master as me.

At last, he stood up with a deep smile in his hand and bowed his head.

“The priest will say hello. Execute!”

Zao Shinku, in a sharp greeting from Kang Yoo, waved his hand with a complex expression.

“You don't have to be so tight-lipped. If you didn't tell me your name, it would mean you didn't want that relationship...”

“But we were taught by the same teacher. Even the ignorant have taught me many lessons, so please let me call them executions. ”

“... Yes. Do as you please. Priest.”

Jio Shinku, who swallowed a sigh in his heart, calmed his anxiety and watched the rape ceremony.

The sudden presence of a priest is confusing as if it were going to explode in my head, but one thing is important now.

‘The existence of the heavenly army... should never be known that I am supporting them. ’

There are two things you need to learn from a Hundred Swordsman.

I swear I will not covet martial arts talent and adultery. When both are satisfied, the Hundred Swordsmen pass their own secret sword to everyone.

However, if the latter breaks its oath and it is known, Find my hand and take my head!

"Killing without leaving behind..." No, you can't do that. I can't afford it, but I'll only get the attention of my teacher. ’

In the end, there is only one way left for Zhao Shinku.

Abort all plans to scout Kang Yoo Seok as a researcher in the Heaven Military, end the exchange, and then send him back to Korea.

There was only one way for Zhao Shinku to deal with the rape ceremony now.

“It's good to see you, priest. It's a sudden encounter, and since the disciple has done something unspeakable, let's talk about the details later. ”

“Yes, I understand. Then…”

When Jiao Shinku tried to take a sigh of relief as Kang Yuk's head was about to leave.

“Oh, I see. Execution. ”

Yooseok turned his head.

“I swore an oath to you. Do you remember?”

“Of course. Most important. ”

The expression of Zhao Shinku, who replied casually, seemed to be shorter, relieved.

“Well, that's a relief. ”

“... Did something happen? ”

“No, it's no big deal... but you said you found traces of unfaithfulness on one of your disciples in China before you left last. ”

I felt a cool sensation in Zhao Shinku's neck in the story of Kang Yoosik, but I desperately held on to the change.

However, Yooseok, who was already reading inside, smiled brightly.

“I'm relieved that the executioner hasn't forgotten. I'll see you next time. ”

Kang Yoo-yeok, who left "Choice" to Zhao Shinku, walked out.

The heavy static is wrapped around the room, and Zhao Shinku, sitting still, looks down at his hands.

A faint trembling hand. He must have set his mind to it, but he was trembling with the thought that his teacher might be watching him.

There is no turning back now. ’

To wield the power of this country, we must maintain our relationship with the heavenly military to further achieve our own prosperity.

And if you truly have immortality, you have nothing to fear from your master's sword!

“Yes... there's no turning back. ”

Zao Shinku muttered as if he were brainwashing himself, and for a long time he was unable to stand up.

*

After the second friendly duel.

The incidents that occurred during the duel, according to the agreement between the parties, did not spread outward.

However, news of Zhao Shinku's disciple, Yang Jing, entering the sympathy was unstoppable, and rumors spread that the Heavenly Palace would have made a mistake.

Even with this, the Heaven Palace had a negative image of disrespecting customers, where another bad rumor circulated.

“Saiyan went out of the corridor? ”

“No. Apparently, they just left the Palace of Heaven. ”

“Well, then, where else did you join the guild? ”

“Rumor has it they're transferring to Jinjin...”

Yan is said to have had a minor incident, but he was once the promising leader of the Tian Mu Palace and is still presumed to be the next Class S Hunter.

The rumor that she had left her room in the coronary artery and resigned from the Palace of Heaven has prompted a sudden increase in interest in events in the friendly contest.

The rumor was that there was nothing special about the Palace of Heaven, and Seongjin followed the exchange schedule without saying anything.

The moment the situation was about to sink a little.

“Take me as your disciple! ”

Another promising owner, Bao Lindsen, resigned from the Heavenly Palace and went to look for Kang Yu Yuk.

“Disciple?”

In Taohumen's room, assigned to Tao Fei, Kang Euk, who was studying Lion Purification, put down the paper and looked at it.

“Why would I? ”

“I want to be strong like him! ”

Direct but sincere. In the appearance of Bao Rinsen, Yooseok glanced up his mouth.

“Then what can you give me? ”

“What do you want? ”

The attitude of being able to pay anything if you can be strong. Before regression, Yooseok thought for a moment and opened his mouth, not much different from what he had heard from the rumors.

“On one condition. ”

“Condition?”

“Yes. Beat the bottle three times until the exchange is over. Then I'll give you the chance to be as strong as you want. ”

“What if I can't?”

Bao Linsen's question shrugs.

“Then you get a chance to be a little stronger first. ”

Bao Lindsen gave a strange look in Kang Yoo's answer.

“Well, in the end, aren't they both good? ”

Usually at times like this, one side just doesn't suck. Yooseok Kang smiled at the appearance of Bao Lindsen who did not understand.

“We should give the runner this chance. ”

“You... were better than I thought. ”

Bao Lindsen smiled as if he was talking curiously.

“Whatever. Anyway, that's the condition. Go to the bottle. By the way, the challenge is twice a day. ”

“Great. I'll be back in the morning, so wait! ”

Bao Lindsen runs out, shouting confidently, and Kang Yook smiles as he looks behind him.

‘You won't win even if you wake up dead. ’

Bao Lindsen is as talented as last time, so he may be able to spot and win the brain damage, but things are different now.

Because Yooseok Kang, who was sure Bao Linsen would come for him, told Lee Byung-ho about her weakness beforehand!

‘Persbal's computation, plus Rao Chang's advice, are his weaknesses. ’

But I have a natural talent, so I will fight Lee Byeong-ho and compensate for my weaknesses and become stronger than before.

After that, if you tell them that you have a condolence in Dalian, they will simply fulfill the debt conditions.

‘If you just want to be strong, that's all you have to do. ’

Kang Yoo Sik, who had simply solved Bao Lin Sen's work, looked out at the landscape, Sai Yan was working hard to make Kim Jin-hyuk realize the value directly, and he had been gradually getting to know what seemed interesting to him since the duel.

It's not all bad, but one thing. It was much quieter than I thought.

‘I thought I'd get there first... but it's shorter than I thought. ’

I was caught trying to clean up the best stuff vaguely, but I guess I just chose to send it quietly.

‘But it's a little hard to put pressure on yourself. ’

If possible, it is best to pressure Zhao Shinku together with Tao Fei, who has facts or evidence of his cooperation with the Heavenly Military.

The last time I raised the debt rating to Class B, it wasn't impossible, but this was also a bit of a bummer.

"It's a little short for me to accompany you in pressuring Zhao Shinku..."

From Tao Fei's point of view, wrongdoing could put the lives of everyone who works together, as well as themselves, at risk.

‘There must be a clear card to draw in. ’

And there's only one thing that has that value for Tao Fei.

Kang Euk lifted up the paper off the desk again, looking at the ritual written on it, he frowned slightly.

‘I think I do, but I don't know. ’

I feel like I'm moaning with my mouth because I almost let go of the knot. I watched the ceremony I had been writing for several days, and it was crumpled up and burned.

‘This is not it. ’

Most people finish concepts and calculations to create new magic, then begin to create a ritual.

But I don't think I can do that either. However, since we are holding it back, there is no good outcome.

‘I'll do it my way first. ’

It's easy for others to recognize, but think about it later.

Whether he took out a new paper or a rape oil formula, he set its orientation and recalled the effects of the necropolization.

‘Yo nullifies the alcohol applied to a person. ’

The problem is that it has to be interferingly strong, even through an alcoholic technique that is powerful enough to make humans immortal.

When I thought about it, one technique flowed from the head of the rape ceremony naturally.

‘Blooming Black Flavors.’

Interference with reality is nothing compared to this.

A new placement of the ritual of graphitization engraved letters on the blank paper, while the strong formula moved the ballpoint pen in a reflexive manner.

About two hours later, the ritual of filling in 32 chapters was completed. The effect was almost similar to what was intended, but Kang Euk directly grilled them and burned them and took out the paper again.

‘Make it more efficient, and let someone else use it. ’

The structure of the procedure was compressed, and the amount of paper used decreased as it grabbed a more detailed target.

It felt better than grunting for a few days, so Kang Yook squeezed his head without rest and moved the ballpoint pen.

“Yoosik Kang...”

When it was time to go back, Rao Chang found a heavily focused rape ceremony and stopped walking.

The moment you take one more step. I realized that I could break the focus of the dairy.

"Concentration at that age..."

After a brief glimpse of the rape ceremony, Rao Chang closed the door again and guarded the entrance to prevent others from disturbing him.

As time goes on, the sun goes down, the night gets deeper and the sun starts to rise again.

Rectangle

After losing even the sense of time, Yooseong, who was moving the ballpoint pen, wrote down the last value and raised his head.

“Phew...”

A total of eight procedures were completed by compressing and compressing.

Plural dreaming, graphite blooming, and the notion of a magical nucleus mixed together into scrambled pieces, and I couldn't recognize the prototype, but it felt good.

Is it triggered... and all that's left is the desired effect? ’

Thinking about how to check this, Yooseok immediately took out his phone and called.

- What's going on so early?

Bae Hye-young's voice sank, whether it was still awake or not. In response, Yooseok looked directly at the paper in his hand.

“There's a new trick I've made this time. I was wondering if you could take a look. ”

I'm a little sleepy right now, so I'm gonna take a look around, hang a lock, and then send it.

“Got it.”

Kang Yooseok applied the code that can only be understood by Hye-young to the calculation formula and sent it using a fax.

‘Since you said you see something, it will be hard to hear the answer right away. ’

Once he sighed, he took the paper with the formula and went back to the hotel.

And then I washed up, and then I lay on the bed.

[Increases the debt of the debtor 'reflection'.]

“... Hmm? ”

A pop-up notification window.

When there is panic over unexpected reactions.

[Hey, you crazy bastard, what did you make!!]

Baek Hye-young's cry resounded with a fairy whisper.

Ends