Regressor Takes Everything

Chapter 40 Who Are You Going to Meet? (5)

Tadak

As the tree burns, a spark rises into the air, and the old man's face shines more brightly around him.

A face with a strong personality about how he lived without flexibility, even with his eyes closed.

It didn't look so old because of the wrinkles, but it seemed to have lived a long time because of the slightly worn atmosphere.

‘Is he even alive? ’

It's hard enough to question whether a person is really alive rather than pale like a corpse.

When I keep looking at my shitty face. My lips were tightly closed.

“Something to say? ”

“…… What brings you here? Talk to me.”

What brings you here all of a sudden?

Looking at it with a curious look, the old man, Hundred Swordsmen, still confidently replied with his eyes closed.

“I feel that way today. ”

“ ……. ”

So you haven't felt that way in months?

Though the insult was instantaneous, we cannot afford to miss out on the opportunity we have received.

I looked at the Hundred Swordsmen, who didn't know what they were thinking, and I gave them the answers I had in mind.

“I wonder how I can be so strong. ”

If we know even the slightest hint of why we are strong, it will be a sign of aggression.

In this question, the Hundred Swordsmen were silent for a moment, and they opened their mouths slowly, when they thought they had been ignored.

“Practice. ”

“…… Are you serious? ”

I'm not wrong, but who in the world asks such a question to hear such an answer?

I asked with a complaint, but the Hundred Swordsmen replied boldly without any stigma.

“I can think of no other way. ”

“…… not really. With that kind of talent, you just need to practice. ”

I should have asked you something else. As I sighed deeply and murmured, the Hundred Swordsmen slowly opened their eyes.

Ignorant eyes, as always, where no emotion is seen. The Hundred Swordsmen staring this way with their eyes opened their mouths again.

“Talent is irrelevant. Continue to walk, or give up and sit down. That's the only difference."

I stumbled upon the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen who answered me seriously in their own way.

“What does it take for a person who walks the path for a year to continue walking for a day? ”

“You'll move on from your past self. ”

“And I'll be crushed by the others around me. ”

If you don't give up and work hard, you have to change. The problem is the breadth of that change.

Efforts are unequal and results depend on talent. If you can't steal it, you'll have to struggle no matter how hard you try.

Eventually, they fall behind and end up like that.

“…… I see. I'm not wrong about that. ”

The Hundred Swordsmen nodded more freshly than I expected and closed their eyes again.

The opportunity seemed to have flown away in vain, but I thought I'd raise 10 more to talk about it, so I asked the cigarette.

And about halfway there. The Hundred Swordsmen who were constantly meditating talked nonstop.

“But I'm the only one who has to win. ”

Finally, the Hundred Swordsmen kept their mouths shut, and I realized what that story meant.

"You're the best. ’

He was a very bad old man.

* * *

“ ……. ”

When I opened my eyes, I looked around, and I saw an unbeatable room.

A small conduit at the top of the volcano. Despite the loss of people's footsteps, this place is still intact enough to be called a room.

‘I can't believe I'm this healthy...' ’

While lightly relaxing, he looked out through a hole in the wall.

I woke up a little early or the sun didn't rise at all, so it was awkward. Since it was early, but there was no reason to go back to sleep, Yooseok came out after simply washing his body with magic.

“ ……. ”

Hundred thousand swordsmen meditating on the summit rock.

Since you showed me the room last night, I've been feeling popular over there, which means I've been meditating there all night.

‘What a crazy guy. ’

Even if a hunter can withstand his sleep or appetite because he has a strong body, it doesn't mean he doesn't feel his unique senses at all.

However, the Hundred Swordsman rarely sleeps as if he doesn't feel such a need at all, and also solves meals at least.

Perhaps that abstinence is what makes the Hundred Swordsmen invisible to man.

‘Well, whatever. ’

After taking a light breath, Kang Yook went straight towards the rock with a hundred thousand swordsmen.

Then, the Hundred Swordsmen who had been keeping their eyes closed all this time slowly opened their eyes and gazed indifferently.

“You're up early. ”

“I don't need to sleep long either. ”

“That, too. ”

The Hundred Swordsmen nodded their heads and looked down at the rape ceremony.

“Let's get started, then. Follow me.”

The two of them came down to the clearing near the summit and stood face to face with each other.

It's just a simple skill set, but it's tightening. Suddenly, he looked at the Hundred Swordsmen as he breathed.

“The technique I'm going to teach you is pitch." ”

“Transmission...? ”

In the Hundred Thousand Swordsman's explanation, Yooseok puzzled.

It's because I've never heard of it before, but it looks completely different from the kind of technology I had in mind.

‘I thought you were teaching me how to use a secret sword...'... I'm a little surprised. ’

Once you've identified the potential of the steel bones and swordsmanship, isn't it normal to try to teach them swordsmanship? Yooseok continued to listen to the story of the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen while wondering.

“I'll show you before I explain. Maybe that's all you can understand. ”

The Hundred Swordsman, standing in the center of the void, slowly breathed and began to move his feet lightly.

Shallow movements like a stroll. However, Yooseok opened his eyes as he watched the steps in front of his eyes.

What is it?

Obviously, the Hundred Swordsmen are just walking around with their feet, but there is a vision of them wielding their swords around them.

The problem is that the image grows one by one and swings the sword endlessly in all directions.

Is that cardio? No, I don't think it's that kind. ’

Then, what is the residual vision of the Hundred Swordsmen?

Yooseok stared at the landscape in front of his eyes and quickly realized who he was.

‘It's a marriage.’

The talents of the sword collected from Kim Jin-hyuk.

Its unique skill is predicting and illuminating the relics of the sword that the Hundred Swordsmen would have originally wielded with that step.

"Is there so many swords that can be linked to that imprint? ’

Kang Yoosik wondered at how the Hundred Swordsmen were unfolding rather than the sword swirling around.

Most aids are made specifically for one martial arts, so each martial arts method is used separately.

However, the Hundred Swordsmanship's approach is to spread dozens and hundreds of swords, bringing out the perfect power.

‘It's so strange.... ’

How could such an intervention have been made?

When he gazes at it as if he was mesmerized by the movement. For the first time, there was a change in the body of a Hundred Swordsman.

Gruuuuggghhh

The forward Hundred Swordsmen 'feet turned into two, then their bodies split apart and showed different movements.

“… huh? ”

One hundred thousand swordsmen became two.

When he saw that he was doing different movements, he opened his mouth, and after a long time, the Hundred Swordsmen who had stepped on the pedestal stopped moving.

Two hundred thousand swordsmen standing symmetrically on the left and right. In his appearance, he realized what kind of technology called "synesthesia."

“Boo, it's self-immolation. ”

“Transmission.”

“It's a different technique. ”

The Hundred Thousand Swordsmen, who alternately talk on both sides, gave a strange look.

“How is it different? ”

“Most neonatal techniques have clear limits because they are weaker than the body, or because they share the body's forces. ”

“When you're dealing with a strong enemy, you grab on to your ankles. ”

“Yes, it is. ”

When covering a wide area, the Shinsegae family is comfortable, but when it comes to dealing with the right ones, it becomes negative.

Not only is the target powerless, but the effects of self-immolation are somewhat limited.

“But there are no such constraints on telemetry. ”

“…… Yes? ”

“Both are like the body. ”

I looked at Kang Yoo Euk with a blank expression as he spoke boldly.

Technology that creates the same identity as the body. The biggest surprise of all was the fact that the user was the Hundred Swordsmen.

Why are you dead to me? ’

If the Hundred Swordsmen used that telescopy before the regression, even if they used all kinds of numbers, their necks would be blown away.

Then why wasn't it used? When Yooseok Kang was confused by the question. A hundred thousand swordsmen explained.

“Perforation is the reproduction of the power of the body through speculation 39722; Qi. It's a different power than magic, and it's also a different way of dealing with it. ”

“Speculation...... Are you referring to the kind of energy you feel in a person fighting? ”

“You could say that. But you have to be able to use it magically to handle it. ”

In the explanation of the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen, Yooseok gave a strange look.

Speculation itself is a unique wavelength of hostility and magic. Is there anything you can do about it?

When Yooseok showed little understanding, he explained as if he knew that the Hundred Swordsmen would do it.

“This is a quicker experience than the description. ”

“Experience?”

Ser Leung

At the end of the sentence, a hundred thousand swordsmen draw their swords, and those without them forge their swords with their magic.

A tremendous amount of energy on both sides. Whether it was a lie to be able to use the power of nature or not, the pressure spilled from all sides was different.

‘Looks like you're up against two real Hundred Swordsmen. ’

Could there really be another living hell like this?

When oil diet is tense. One hundred thousand swordsmen, who didn't hold a thousand, opened their mouths boldly.

“From now on, I'm going to beat you very badly. ”

“…… Yes? ”

When he stared at Kang Yoo, the two Hundred Swordsmen boldly said.

“I'll punch you in the teeth with my face. ”

“Maybe he won't die. I'll control it like that. ”

“What is that……. ”

Did he really grow old?

When I see Kang Yoo Euk expressing embarrassment. A hundred thousand swordsmen pointed at the sword spoke.

“So resist desperately. ”

“The undefeated will be tempered with jealousy. ”

“No, explain in more detail……. ”

“Here we go.”

Before the end of the euphemism, the Hundred Swordsmen moved, and their new brothers disappeared and arrived right in front of them.

Whoo-hoo!

“Ugh?! ”

A sword twisted with a sheer vigor to make sure it wasn't a joke.

With a sudden difference, Yooseok straightaway pulled up his magical power and opened his veil, and shot the whole place down with magic.

“Oh.”

The Hundred Swordsman's eyebrows twitch in response to his strikes, and he starts swinging his sword more vigorously than he just did.

Paan!

The magic that Yooseok shot was cut clean and scattered, and the barrier around it was also simply smashed.

“Oh my……! ”

In the image of the Hundred Swordsmen approaching so quickly, Kang Yoo Seok received it using a technique that was not commonly used.

However, even a counter attack with a class S skill narrowed the distance with ease of retaliation.

Then the moment the sword swings toward the ceremony with its eyes wide open.

Baaaaaah!

“Son of a-bitch!!! ”

The roar of Kang Yuk filled with tears shook the void.

* * *

“That's all for today. I'll leave the food in your room, so eat and rest. ”

The Hundred Swordsmen who had released their breaststroke walked to the top of the mountain, and the rape oil that was left alone in the void stumbled on the ground.

“Son of a…… old bastard……. ”

It was a strong ceremony that had been using only the right words since returning, but I couldn't afford to choose a horse at this moment.

There is no place where my whole body doesn't ache, and if I try to move a little, I feel a tremendous amount of pain.

If he had never suffered from pulmonary disease before regression, he would have fainted every time he felt pain, woken up, and become insane again.

‘I can move around like this...... How the hell did you get beat up? ’

It was as curious a way as retrospection, but Kang Eugene couldn't afford to admire it.

You taught me a skill and now you're beating me like a dog! The original way of teaching was that kind of way, but I couldn't bear to let one of them split apart.

‘It's just like I said it would be.... ’

The place is very painful, and every time I think of my face, my teeth get broken.

Kang Yooseok who slowly breathed in his sick body remembered the way a Hundred Swordsman beat him.

‘But the real class isn't going anywhere. ’

Though I did not use the equipment, I fought with all my might thinking of the Hundred Swordsman's movements before regression.

But none of them had ever been hit, and just a few swings of the sword knocked them all down.

Although some were more overwhelmed because they were using telescopy, the difference in time would not have changed even if it was one person.

‘I want to hit you once...... but it's hard to do this. ’

The basic specifications are also specs, but the differences in technology are too overwhelming. This side looks like a pile of things to learn even on normal steps. How many gaps can you see on that side?

A moment ago, Kang Yoo Sik, who chewed the battlefield, exhaled.

"I don't know."

I'm going to hit you with something, but I still can't think of a way.

You can't just come at me like that. You can't even use your larynx to come at me like that. How can you beat me?

‘I don't know if I can do a tranquilizer. ’

In speculation and euthanasia, which were still insensitive, Kang Yoo Euk laid on the floor to sigh and stand up.

“Ugh... ”

I just moved a little, but my whole body aches.

Even in a difficult situation, Yooseok distorted his eyes and changed it.

‘I can't even get up now. ’

How convenient it would be if you had four arms like this. Both sides stand up where it doesn't hurt.

I desperately moved to stand up to Kang Yu while thinking nonsense like that.

Swook

“Huh?"

I woke up more easily than I thought.

Movement is still painful, but much easier. Suddenly, he looked down at his body with an embarrassing look on his face.

“…… What the fuck. ”

There are four arms stretched out.