Cerebrospinal canal

After gaining the power of the Thousand Year Old Snow, I felt like flying away. For Muslims, inner space is the foundation for exercising superhuman power, so it was common for them to have a different level of skill in their own right. Of course, combat and weapons skills were just as important in the air as they were in the air, but first, if the air supports them, we can try anything.

'By the way, how many epidural procedures have you had?'

I looked up at the cliff caves at the height of this chapter. Normally, it would be right to walk out of here in the morning, but I wanted to test how far my work has progressed. Moreover, I was hungry because I used my energy, so I wanted to go home quickly.

Originally, I was able to jump exactly five inches if I performed a transcendental procedure. It was great because it could jump as high as a normal person's height, but it seemed to be more than possible now. I stood in front of the cliff and jumped on my feet.

Fight!

"Huff! Huff!"

I was surprised when I suddenly jumped up to the top of this chapter. In the meantime, I quickly reached for the cave wall and grabbed it thanks to my reflexes. Surprisingly, it's more than twice as elastic as it used to be!

At this rate, it was no exaggeration even if there were few reefs or fences that I could not leap over. I calmed my surprised heart as I walked into the cave.

This... this is more internal than I've ever heard. '

I used to know that it is the elixir of a millennium old, and once you take it, you get a great inner air. However, I didn't think it would be like this, so I didn't really feel like it. At this time, it seemed like the power of casting a long method (25484; ) would be strong enough.

Whew!

"Fast..."

As I flew through the valley, I sensed that my senses were reaching even further into the horizon. Running around rough rocks and narrow roads was not hard or difficult at all, and I could see the sights around me as if time had slowed down. Just as the third eye rested on the back of the head, I was able to roughly sense what was happening behind my back.

Even though the foot suddenly landed on a slippery rock, it didn't feel slick at all because it was surrounded by air. I felt free to fly like a bird as if heaven and earth had become mine.

How long would it take me to have a normal no-penetration and gain this much internal control?

50 years?

What is certain is that I also received the thousand-year salary for my efforts. From now on, all I have to do is use this power as I want. I had a feeling that the early days wouldn't bother me even if I were to die.

I was able to go on a hike at five times the normal speed so that I could get to my house before sunset. Not only could I avoid the rain, but every time I had three years to pay for it, I was strong enough to call it a normal home now. I opened the wooden door and lay flat on the straw.

"Ouch."

Meanwhile, the area where the nail was pulled out hurts. I wrapped the wound appropriately with a cloth, as the straw almost infected the wound. I had all my essentials, so this was a convenient time.

As the pain subsided, I thought about what to do next.

I was desperate for strength, but I couldn't feel it because I had so much to do.

'I want revenge on the chief. But...

First thing I think about is getting revenge on the chief who killed me. I really decided to avenge the blood, but somehow I didn't want it to be a priority right now. It's nice to smash the chief while gaining power, but what happens next?

In the past, I had thought about dying in the face of the Madopal Moon's Dark Night Slaughterhouse [The world is scary].

Yeah, it is.

The world is scary.

In my second life, I only threatened one chief. Even so, the second mate assassins march on a pile of incompetent assassins.

Now, if I wipe out the Chief's family and the village, it will be heartbreaking, but I will either leave Guava to investigate the cowardice, or I will continue to investigate the truth with the Plum Mark, which I used to deal with the Chief regularly. In the meantime, if my identity is revealed, a new slaughter will be known in the river, and I may have to fight and fight with the foreigners everywhere.

The world doesn't live alone. There are rules and there is order. If you violate it, you will be given a corresponding punishment (32624;). The stronger the power, the easier it is to ignore the limits, but you should always care about someone's influence.

I didn't want to get rid of one chief and run away for the rest of my life. To be precise, I didn't want to put the life of the chief's family in the same class. If I want revenge, I want revenge for putting my life on the rock and chopping it up tightly, then crushing the chief like a bug.

To do that, you can't just swing and smash. Even when I did that, I had to have that much power, status or reputation to keep the world's sanctions or deterrents to a minimum. Or rich.

"Haha."

I laughed bloody. In fact, these thoughts should have been done before finding and eating the Thousand Year Old Lunar New Year. However, I was under extreme labor and mental pressure to search 30 peaks, so I was only more empowered when I thought of the futile future. If you are obsessed with one, it becomes difficult to think about what to do in the future.

"Let's not complicate things. Let's start with the 'have to do' first."

Revenge has been pushed out of the way.

So what's next for me?

I thought about it for a long time and came to a conclusion.

"It is an interpretation of the Heaven's Secretary."

This was the priority. It would be nice to run around trying to get rich and famous right now, but in fact, there were too many questionable abilities that the Thousand Armored Secretary could reverse to the past. In the last words, even though the second reversal has ended and there is no third reversal, I have nothing to say. I don't even know what I'm talking about except for the title of a paramedic.

Reversal is the power that can rule the world if you use it well. I felt that I should at least know what this inversion was, although I could not know everything about the guardian.

To do so, we need to find the smartest sage in the world.

Where is the smartest one?

I was able to decide where to go after much thought.

Yang.

It is the most populous city in the heavens and the capital of the emperor of the continent (⁄ 24093;). I didn't know much about complexity, but I think even the most intelligent humans exist in the most powerful and wealthy places in the world.

'Hm. I guess I owe it to Focus Shop Song, too.'

He was the one who kindly fed me and gave me new clothes when I first came to sulfuric acid. Although he was in the village next door and hadn't seen him for a thousand years, he clearly knew that he still had to repay him.

So far, I've been thinking about bringing trees to the woodshed and making some money. But soon, I shook my head.

The grace I felt at that time was not that much.

I want to repay you with something bigger.

It was my heart that wanted to return my emotions to a level that was more than generous or hostile.

I decided to ask whatever it is I'm returning first. Since I was about to have to make a new dress anyway, I left Sulfuric Acid the next day after tidying up my household life. Then I went to see Song, the Focus Shop.

Focus Shop Song was still operating there after a long time. I went to him and smiled.

"Hello, it's been a while."

"Uh... who was it..."

"At that time, I was able to find my way to the republic thanks to one meal."

"Ah! That boy!"

He seemed to remember me clearly. I was glad to hear that, so I talked to Song and stuff.

"Oh yes... you've lived to be a ambassador ever since."

"Yes."

"Then why are you a jerk again?"

"Walking through the mountains..."

Then Song pulled out his tongue.

"I'm sorry, but I can't dress you for free because things aren't going so well these days..."

"No. Clothes. I haven't paid my debt yet..."

I asked her a few questions.

"But what's wrong with you?"

"How's it going? Clothes always sell well, but the pay goes up, man."

He pulled out the lotus candle he had left next to him and seemed to be smoking heavily. The lotus grass is not good for the body, but when I saw it smoking with the firewood, it seemed to hurt me that much. Of course, professional merchants like Songsy were almost inevitably paid to someone, but that was too much.

"Who are you paying off?"

"Where do you think you are?"

"Sulfuric acid."

Song tapped the softwood on the floor.

"Then sulfate."

"Ah…"

It was a pranky question, but I could sense at that moment how strong the sulfuric acid was. There were not a single or two Moorish Gate tribes near sulfuric acid, and I knew more than ten, but I could see the effect of saying "of course" paying off to the sulfate tribe.

"I wonder how much money you can spare..."

"Don't talk. Maybe I'll sell my cannons and make a foundation for two silver coins all month. But the sulfuric acid always demands a piece of silver. There are no robbers like me."

"......!!"

It was no matter how much I called it a robbery. If you put a sign in front of the famous Murimmundo Pagoda, you were told to stop paying the money at the right line. Excessive payments, other than Safa, must have brought down the reputation of the gateway and allowed Guan to intervene. If it was Safa or Madomon, he used violence to threaten them so that they could not reach Guangxi.

That's why I didn't understand.

"Are you the only one paying for it?"

"No. That's what everyone in this town does, of course."

"What happens if I don't?"

"You won't be able to live in this town. Do not let the sulfates pressure the peasants to drive them out or trade. There's nothing I can do."

"......"

I said carefully.

"Can't you tell Guangxi of the crime?"

"Whew... that would have been a long time ago. Don't you know that the Sulfuric Acid influence the Guan troops as well as the Holy Spirit troops?"

Song sighed deeply since he was frustrated.

"The sulphuric acid may linger for a while, but the accused party must be harmed by the sulphuric acid. Who would want to put a rat on a cat's neck?"

"I see..."

Sulfuric acid is a wave that is propagated, but aimed at defeat. Even though I couldn't use my hands directly, it was too easy to beat a commoner. Even if you just wear a mask and come and beat him with a punch, no one can listen to you because there are no Muslim tribes who are opposed to the Sulfuric acid tribe around here.

I realized the sulfuric acid was worse than I thought, and I drove a tear.

'It's still an old file room, but it's too frivolous. Even the small-time thugs of the Fortune Tellers aren't that bad. What the hell are they doing?'

At the same time, there was a signal in my head that it was time to repay the favor faster than I thought. Rather than giving Song a few silver coins, it would be a thankful thing to reduce the interference of the sulfates.

Naturally, it would be foolish to confront the sulfates directly. No matter how many years I've been inside Snow White, I can't deal with a true superstar. I felt the need to solve this with my head.

'Ah! That'll do it!'

I laughed because I had a good idea. Then I said to Song,

"Well... just wait. I think I have good news in three days."