peritoneal warfare
The 10th life began.
I was frozen, leaning against the walls of the barn.
At the end, I felt like my head was exploding because I couldn't stop the monster's tentacle attack, but the pain was unexpected. Unlike a cruel death, if you die like that, you will die without fail to feel the pain. Of course, there was a feeling of stiffness and redness in the eyes, but it was good to think that he died painlessly.
Now I was thinking, "Why did I do it?"
Why would I do that?
If he heard a voice from a scout and heard a voice from Hanjin, why did he foolishly fight the hordes of horses? Am I really that irredeemable? Why would he make such a fatal mistake now that he's done so well?
After a long time, I could see why.
"I wanted to die..."
Yes, it is.
I wanted to escape because my life was so miserable.
I was learning and practicing the art of skilllessness, but the past few years have been so distressing to see the light. Lee was treating me as a male traitor who betrayed his expectations, and it was not normal to spend every day. I've been holding on to the idea that I have to be strong somehow, but it may be a limitation.
And I lost my judgment when I cut down monsters on the spot where I met Manhattan, wanting to show my strength to Manhattan more.
When I think about it, it was a foolish judgment, but because of the psychological pressure during that time, I will only make tasty choices. It was because there was a mind inside of me that said [you may die].
When I started my tenth life after dying, I felt terrible regret.
If you had listened to the telepathy there and avoided it, you could have heard more about what happened from the telepathy! And you could have found a new clue in the secrets hidden in the Beacon Temple, or in the time you've been piling up in the Grimoire!
I couldn't endure the momentum, so I wasted too many chances.
And even though so many people have advised me, I have a sense of self-esteem for doing something so stupid.
I spent the morning without moving for two seconds from him. Normally, I had to go to get a book of amber because it was a waste of time and eat elixir, but my mind was empty because I felt so guilty and self-conscience about myself.
"......"
The day dawns. I see the morning sun rising, leaning against the walls of the barn. I looked at the sunlight with blurred eyes and thought.
'What do I do now?'
After obtaining the Secretary of Armageddon, he goes to Sulfur, eats a thousand years old snowflake, and takes out the last night from the ruins until he is sacrificed. I have to be a little busy after I get the last night out, but I can do that too.
But then what?
I have already learned most of the feasts of the Blue Dragon Choir, including the breath of a brain name. You can't use it as a masterpiece, of course, but it is true that you have mastered all the advanced skills. Now, if I try to learn about the Blue Dragon Ministry, I get a huge feeling of disguise.
'Knowing that I know the breath of a brain...' '... this light will surely kill me.' '
Even if I can hide my hardship, it's a problem. I have already received a living bracket from Lee Kwang for many years and even felt like dying. I didn't want to go back to the Blue Dragon Circle in my mood. It must have been exhausting.
I shake my head and mutter.
"I don't know. I don't know anything."
Luckily, I have a lot of 'clues' to figure out.
What is the presence of an organization called the "peritoneal warfare" behind the top of the gold, and how the peritoneal warfare got seven lashes, and what is the [presence of a new anomaly] summoned in the peritoneal warfare. I thought about things and came to a conclusion.
"Whatever happens this time, I will live as long as I can. I will behave with caution and trust the words of my hopes."
I purposely opened my mouth and caught the policy in my heart. It was because I thought I would not be able to endure it if I did not do so. Then I got up again, holding my mind. At least twenty years this time, he was prepared to look alive.
'And I'm not going back to the Blue Dragon Circle.'
At least I didn't want to go in this life. If I needed more strength, I didn't want to see Lee's face right now. I set my own course and started running out of the barn.
After obtaining the Thousand Armor Secretary, I immediately ran to sulfuric acid. I compared the speed of the last run with the speed of the guard, but it seems to be speeding up much faster since I have mastered thousand strokes and can barely use my brains. So I reduced the time to arrive by two days again than before.
Profit
I stopped on a rock and looked down at the sulfuric acid. I felt a little bored thinking I was going to do this ten times already. However, I forcefully made up my mind, then prepared again, and headed toward the vision of the sulfuric acid.
I entered the vision of sulfuric acid and ate again thousand years old ginseng and black and white. This time, I didn't feel a breach, but I felt like I was just celebrating and accumulating energy under a disconnect. Probably through most of my cerebral artery, the energy folded into the accumulation phase. I was devastated because I didn't feel much progress.
'Maybe from now on, eating a thousand year old snowflake won't make much progress.'
Thinking like this makes me gloomy again. So far, we have lived for the fun of eating the thousand-year ginseng, but if the thousand-year ginseng has no other benefits, what should we live for now? While grumbling deeply, this time I got it under the pond.
Blowing
You go under the ruins of demand and stand again in front of the altar.
I first moved out of the gilded armor, then came back to my seat and thought,
'Why can I read this article?'
Until now, I have never thought about it because I have done everything in my power to get the last night's supply of Demand Necropsy. This article clearly looks like a foreign language Goose, how can I read this historical article? If I had not read this book, I would not have thought of how to shed blood on the altar, but would have wandered around for thousands of years.
I can read articles that I haven't learned. This was clearly strange.
Kugugu District
I pondered and saw the blood spilling back on the altar and the stone walls opening. This time I prepared with a spear in my hand instead of a sword. Because I imagined coming here dozens of times, this time I was thinking of breaking into the Spider Guardian in a different way.
"Here we go..."
I stood still at the entrance of the outstretched leg, focusing on the phantom guard at the top of the window. After a while, something black appeared with a huge bang. The giant spider protector leaps up to the ceiling, noticing me and rolling his eyebrows.
Takeover -!!
I took a bite out of it. Surprisingly, that guardian wasn't so scary. Just a few days ago, they were surrounded by hundreds of monsters in this world and they were fighting in a frenzy. I swung my spear, smoking poison from my eyes.
What?!
Ran, one of the fundamental techniques of spearing, comes out. When the front leg of the spider that was flying towards me got caught in a window with a bicycle ( ), it was torn apart with a shrill sound. Spider's front legs were so strong that they were as hard as real steel, and they were bounced off at the same time.
At the same time, I easily spaced apart without having to worry about the attack range, trickling out successive flocks of guardians with my technique, stepping on the ground ahead of Van Bo.
"Hap!"
Cough!
The large bridge of the Guardian Giant Spider was pierced in a single blow as the incision of the chisel (21049;) extends. The swirl of the spear quickly appeared to be several times the size and quickly blew away one of the eight big legs of the spider.
Gourmet -!!!
Gaaaahhhh -
A scream overlaps in the mouth of the spider. I saw for the first time that I gave the spider a good punch and laughed.
"Ha… was that really your face?"
Wood Duck
In the guardian giant spider's eye, a red bubble appeared, and a large surface appeared between the bubbles. The face that was clearly making a human face evoked an unusual sinister aura.
52517;
52517;!
Spiders began to gush out hundreds of thousands of white threads from their bodies without even thinking about making a spider web, whether they were really angry. This was a skill that made me think I could never face the giant spider in the first place. It's because I wasn't confident of killing the giant spider through the waterfall in that thread.
But now I was different. There was no reason to give the spider time to spit out the thread. I went on a need-to-know basis.
Brain name!
The world is slowing down. A phantom limb surges through the body, and the entire nerve seems to have been struck by lightning. In a world that had suddenly turned black and white, I jumped without hesitation and threw out a spear. It was the only diaphragm technique present in the encephalocele.
Sprinkler
The flying spear pierces the head of the spider in a straight line, drawing a slight parabolic line. At the instant of more than half of the spear handle, as well as the spear head, I was approaching and drew my sword.
Lightning runs on the handle. I struck the sword with all my inner air. It was also the Sword of the Ultimate Sword, and the Thunder of the Ultimate Lightning Bolt (26028; 25802;). All the internal air that I had built was focused on one point, and I broke the spider's head again.
Pukwakwakwakwa!!
It didn't end in a single blast. I dodged all the fluid from the spider's body that was spurting through the time of the brain's death and stabbed the sword harder, carrying a meridian. A thunderbolt pierces the resistance in the body and stirs the spider's insides. It was not enough, so I took out my sword and cut it again.
This is a full moon resolution.
I mumbled so much that I ran across the spider's body without stopping the breath of brain death. I would have to worry about the spider attack, but I had already inflicted several life-damaging assaults on the spider in a matter of minutes. There was nothing to worry about in the slow rush of blood.
I picked up the last night and turned my head again and made a huge thunderbolt and blew it into the sword wave. Normally, it was impossible in the air of Muslims, but after five one-sized thunderstorms flew in a row, the body of the guardian giant spider became thick and came to mind. As I approached him, I slashed once again and turned around and landed at the entrance.
That was a breath of brain death. As I leap through the entrance, I hear behind me a violent burst of bright bodily fluids from the spider's body.
Uhhh!!!
Kugu Palace
"What a tough guy!"
The life force of the spider was tremendous. It was beaten so much that it was glowing, it was pounding all over the ruins. I took out the dagger in my chest and threw it in with an impression.
Quaang
The dagger pushes the giant spider back. Training at the Blue Dragon Palace made me better at using my internal aircraft, and I was able to carry a huge burden on a small dagger. I quietly escaped the ruins of demand as I felt the spider's luminescence gradually fading.
After leaving the pond, I took three roots from the Black & White Soviet roots and put them in the Bot Pack. Then he picked up his bot and murmured.
"Next time, I'll have a thousand year old snowflake."
I ate it like inertia this time, but somehow I didn't feel the meaning to eat more ginseng. Now I feel like I want to try something else, not eat it.
I immediately started running into an uproar. I also learned the technique of the blue dragon minister, including brain projections, and the speed of the light bulb was faster. If you cross the plain at the speed of a thunderstorm, the wind sounds slow. It was rough terrain, cliffs, and no matter how hard I jumped, I couldn't slow down at all.
Of course, I didn't forget to stop by Tai Gyeong Village and pull out the Piece of Beacon hidden in the library.
Tadadada
When you reach the Rumbling Song, you go up to meet the Scouts in broad daylight. Mangweing was alone watching the flower shop, but I was surprised when I showed up.
"Huff... who are you..."
I made a bitter smile.
"The idiot who died after not listening to you."
"......?"
I ran very fast, so this time I had time. So I sat across from the telescopes and calmly explained what had happened so far, at least because I had at least one day of spare time. While listening to my story, Mangweing looked crazy at first, then conventionally made an interesting face, and later began to listen seriously.
"... so that I could die without listening to you and begin my tenth life like this."
"Well... did you say a hundred? Why don't you try your little novel? With that much storytelling skills, we'll have the best storytellers in the world."
"You don't seem to believe me."
"Would you believe it when a boy in the open says that? I'm listening to you because you seem like a rebellious master, and frankly, you're too vain."
"This might change my mind a little bit."
I pulled out the macaques, log fragments, and black-and-white roots one after the other. He looks at the golden ostrich gate that rises at the last night and looks sober. I have clear evidence, so I have to believe what I'm saying. He raises his last night and shakes his hand slightly.
"W-what the hell. Are you telling me the whole story is true?"
"Yes. And I suppose you were fighting against an organization called the Abdominal War, and I recall that the Abdominal War had been summoned to a massive crisis of death because it was due to its acquisition of the seven."
"Anti-Semitism... Haha."
I smiled as if it was hopeless.
"It's an organization from which I was a sociopathic conspiracy..."
"Proof that you created it."
"Well... I'll take your word for it. Oh, my... I've been through so much."
Thinking about it for a moment, he said.
"But? Then what are you planning to do?"
"First, I want to go with you to Cheonwoojin and stop the disaster at Makya."
"No, I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about how you're going to beat a drug war."
"......?"
The scaffolding looks troublesome and clutches its chin against the table. Then, what he said was unexpected.
"Isn't it in the Anonymous Chamber that you can manipulate the gold medallion in an ambush to collect the seven yos and plot? And the Anonymous Priest summoned the existence of this world to interpret it. So as long as you're fortunate enough to get the plan right this time to stop the abdominal conspiracy, shouldn't you be fighting the abdominal and bi-dimensional beings again in your next life?"
"......"
"That's the conclusion. Defeating the golden stature is not important, but how to expel the [existence of the otherworld] summoned shaman from space-time in this world."
I see!
Somehow I was a little lost in the futility of starting this life and fighting aimlessly. However, hearing the telepathy told me that my real enemy is [being of this world]. We can't make this fight a victory unless we drive him out of this world like we used to when he was that weird shaman.
The scourge was a horse.
"But there's no guarantee that showing him the secret ingredient will ever work again. Most of all, we have no idea what it is to be in this world, do we?"
"What should I do?"
"First, let's think after we stop the disaster at Makkah. I don't have a plan right now, so I'll think about going with you to Falling Yang."
I rode along with the scout to the vicinity of the Fallen Yang. When I arrived in the village of Cheonwoojin, I was able to persuade Cheonwoojin as I did the last time, and I could see the sights of telescopes and Cheonwoojin celebrating the season of the last night.
But here's the problem.
Choon Woo-jin, who remembered the axial gate and proceeded to the ritual, became stiff. Then he glanced down at me and said,
"Hmmm... Strength is coming down."
"Excuse me?"
"I think the Tai Heo Emperor has something to say to you directly. Then…"
Pa 'at
Then Cheonwoojin's body lit up. And his face turned pale, and a shimmering glow came out of his eyes. It was a force commonly called Young-gi. Obviously, something else occupied the body of Cheonwoojin, so I was nervous and looked at Cheonwoojin.
[Sookie was well fed. Humans.]
Out of Cheonwoojin's mouth came a solemn voice that seemed not to belong to this world.
[But strange. I want to bless you and those who care about your offerings, but you already have traces of my strength. Are you related to the bloodline of Triple Oze?]
As I was stiffened by the unexpected, the desperate man who was standing beside me was shouting in haste.
"That's not true, Taeherjeon! We're doing this ritual for the first time, I swear."
[You're right. I have the power to know even if you tell a lie. But clearly... I feel a trace of my power...]
The Taeherjeon who was confused was saying.
[Then I will replace you with someone else.]
"Is that okay?"
[Of course. Of course, as someone who deals with other realms and areas, your reward will be somewhat different.]
I was listening and asked Taehecheon.
"Can't you just be blessed by the Taehazzon?"
[Shut up. It's awkward.]
"Yes..."
Suzus
[Come, Seo Wang-mo.]
Pa 'at
A dark cloud flowed and engraved onto the body of Cheonwoojin, for a moment the appearance of a beautiful woman was like a vision. This time, the existence of Seo Wang-mo seemed to be possessed by Cheonwoojin.
At that time, Seo Wang Mo, possessed by Cheon Woojin, glanced at me. "She" looked at me and said.
[I will lower the peninsula to you.]]
That was the end of it.
When all the consciousness was over, and Cheonwoojin regained consciousness, we saw what we had gained. And Cheonwoojin and Mangosteen were naturally blessed with a magician's blessing, so they could see the priest running wild because he liked it.
"What is this? '
But I had no idea what I was getting into. So I asked Cheon Woojin.
"Hey, what do you mean she gave you the peninsula?"
"Congratulations."
Cheonwoojin was smiling not as single as the usual fierce and fierce one. And then he said,
"You are now immortal. It is the blessing of the Queen Mother."
"Longevity... immortality?"
"You'll be healthy and healthy until you're at least 100, and you'll be fine until you're 200. You may feel a little old at the age of 300, but if you practice leading, you'll be able to hit the rebound. Seo Wang Mo is a great god for giving such a big blessing!"
"......"
I've lost my words.
"What a blessing!! '
If you die, you'll come back to life again. Why are you giving me eternal blessings?!
I wanted to be unfair, but I gave it up because I had nothing to say.
"Damn it..."
After this, I thought that I had to live hard for a long time according to my initial decision.
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