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When I returned to the oscillating song with Seo Mun-hye, all the people from the brain nephrine were there, including the scourge. Miho smiled and said with a crooked look on his face.

"This is the most popular."

I would have been roughed up by the joke of the dead, but now I can't blame people for seeing it. Especially because Lee Kwang's expression was so careless, it seemed like he would be greatly angry. Lee thought for a moment and said.

"Tell me about your predicament."

I talked about the process of bringing Seo Mun-hye. Of course, he didn't tell her that he had gone to seek the teachings of the sword, and that he had just come to see her again because he asked him to stop by. It wasn't a death relationship, but it was because he could scratch the insinuation of light on his own. Lee was a little suspicious, but soon I told Moon Hye Seo.

"Seo Mun-hye. Are you sure you want to ally us with the brain stem in a no-man 's-land?"

Seo Mun-hye replied calmly without embarrassment.

"Yes, my father said he could help Madopalman."

"Hmm..."

Lee Gwang was concerned about the unexpected alliance proposal. Then, the telepathy that I was listening to next to said as he ordered.

"Secondly, did Seo Mun-hye Sawyer just come to the brain stem as an envoy?"

"That's not true. I'm here for the encephalocele."

Immediately, the atmosphere of the left was frozen.

Seo, Moon Hye Seo, who is the youngest and most popular reviewing index in Kangho Province, will enter the brain stem in the future! What that meant was that it wasn't normal. When I looked at Seo Mun-hye with embarrassed eyes, she smiled and said.

"Dear Lee Gwang-nim, Would you allow me?"

Lee was silent for a moment and replied.

"I don't see why not. Brainworms don't stop people from entering."

"Glad to hear it."

"But the brain aneurysm and the brain aneurysm will collide and become poisonous to the saucer...?" "

"I was prepared for that, too. I'll have to try my best."

"If something happens between Sauger's nonverbal and our cerebral cortex, won't you hesitate?" "

"Of course."

The answer did not end at all. Whether Seo Mun-hye's attitude was satisfying or not, he nodded his head.

"If that's what you want, I'll accept Seo Mun-hye's wiener as a cerebral cortex."

And Lee Gwang-hye was circumcised by Moon-hye Seo and formally became related to Death. As a result, Moon Hye Seo abandoned his identity and became the youngest pupil of the human brain. It was an unbelievably good choice as a seasoned master who had made a revolutionary reputation at the Bondi River. It was because Seo Mun-hye was good enough to make a small gateway somewhere in Gangho.

Lee told her after the opening ceremony of Seo Mun-hye.

"I will respond to her proposal within three days."

"I understand."

"And since we can't afford to supervise brain aneurysms right now, let's do some autonomous training for a while."

"Yes."

Lee Gwang's tone was basic, but it was natural. Until just now, Moon Hye Seo was a master and outsider of the Moon Moon Moon Moon Moon Moon Moon Moon Moon Moon Moon Moon Moon, but is now the youngest student of the cerebral cortex. When the story was finished, Lee Kwang came out and summoned Mangosteen to a quiet room.

With three seated at the table, Mangosteen tells the story first.

"Lee Kwang. I want to explain the situation to the White Tiger first."

"Of course."

"Hundred. As you heard, the struggle of the nephrine disciples led us to great victories in the battle against the sulfates that day, and to destroy the sulfates by destroying the Longevity Book. Later, I joined the cerebral neophytes in a fancy tune and went straight to the chorus."

I tilted my head as if I didn't know.

"Why did you go to the anthem?"

"I wanted to invite my uncle's Gwangsseo Shinhwa to the army of the cerebral cortex."

"Gwangseol Jegalsa...? So you're saying he's a Coke?"

"Yes."

"But I don't know why I went to invite him. I'm sure you'll be fine on your own."

Desperately, he said.

"You must have found out a while ago. Anti-celestial blindness and encephalocele have teamed up for each other's benefit, but in the long run it's possible to be wrong. But even if it goes wrong, if we fight amongst ourselves, it's too inefficient and it's only destruction. But that doesn't mean that the brain stem doesn't have enough intelligence or a plan to survive.

That's why I thought, just in case, it would be better to keep my freshman zebra as a sub soldier of the brain stem. Brainkidneys and semi-continental blindness grow larger and larger, so this is absolutely necessary. "

"......"

I realized that although promiscuity did not speak, it was related to the Celestial Order. Since Mangling thought he was going to die within two years, he went to the wise man who would lead the organization even if he died.

Of course, I had no need to ask Mangosteen. But the reason I asked was to see if there were any other reasons. When I heard it with my mouth like this, I tasted bitter.

'Don't worry, Captain. I will definitely find a way to extend your life.'

I thought about it in my mind and said to Mangosteen,

"Is that why you brought me a geek named Zegalsa?"

"......"

The face of the retinue has become not so good. He said, hesitating, Lee Kwang who was sitting next to him replied with an indifferent tone.

"He's dead."

"Yes?!"

What's that sound?

Of course I thought I'd bring him in, but he's dead!

I looked at Lee, surprised, and Lee said, pouring a warm tea into a cup.

"When we visited, it was a long time ago that we were dead. It was after the funeral of Zegalsa the Cultist in the anthem."

"Why, why are you dead?"

"Suicide."

"Suicide...!!"

As I murmured in a daze, telemetry said,

"I don't know. Why my uncle killed himself. But for sure, if your uncle decides to kill himself, there must be a reason."

"Who the hell is Jegalsa? Even if I said this in the yard, I'd still be alive with my cornflakes, and all of a sudden I'm suicidal..."

"Honor and riches meant nothing to that man."

The retinue mutters as you recall.

"He was no doubt a great genius, but he was always extremely pessimistic. He was just a guy who enjoyed making fun of the world and making fun of it. That's why it's not so surprising that you killed yourself..."

"......"

When I heard the plea, I had no idea what Jegalsa looked like.

Lee said while I was confused.

"Hundred Hundred. We don't need to tell the story of the dead anymore. We've come back from the anthem without success. What do you think of her offer?"

"Well..."

Lee Kwang shifted the subject. And the topic was fine, even if it was the most important issue. Is it okay to hold hands with Mado Palm Moon? I've been thinking about Seo Mun-hye since I brought her here, but no answer came out.

So I passed the story on to a telepath some time later.

"I think the anti-ecliptic judgments are more right."

Then the desperate laughed.

"Hey, Hundred Hung. If you've brought a bride, isn't that your responsibility?"

"Poetry. Bride."

"If you say Seo Mun-hye, it is famous for its beautiful flower among the Yeouido index in Gangho. What did you do to catch Seo Mun-hye's heart? Haha."

"......"

Lee Gwang-ho laughed as I couldn't answer the question.

"There you go, demigod. To give you my personal opinion, I'd like to decline that offer."

"That's what you thought."

"The Madopal Moons are a bunch of godless people. I think the fact that we've teamed up with them will later become Wilmy, the Jelly-Ear Butcher."

Chollac

Mangosteen opened the Golden Gate. In his eyes, pranks were picked up and taken seriously.

"Lee is right. At least not until the nephrine hits the rock. Howbeit, Tomas of Mado Palma is a member of the main body."

"Well, that takes time, too."

The brooding light asked the telescope.

"Anti-Semitism. The breath of abundance will be breathed into the river, not just into Toma. How much influence do you think it will have?"

"All that's out there is sulfates and tomatoes, but in reality, at least twice as many forces are weakening. Maybe there are other people who are cosmetics and receptionists."

"It's annoying."

"The problem is that the Soviet Union is not that they are not in the middle school, but that they are not. They're really scary people."

The scourge was a horse.

"Now all we have to do is negotiate with the Celestial Blind."

"Isn't it a little early for that? They must be furious as if they were on fire."

"No, now is a good time. The deeper the grudge, the more it is, the more it is, the more it is, the more it will not retreat until it's dead. You have to reach out from this side to make it an embarrassment."

Lee Gwang smiled coldly.

"I can only imagine. Sounds like a lot of fun."

The telescopes glared at me.

"With the help of the Hundred Hundred, I think it will be easy to proceed. I want to know something more than that."

"What?"

"What do you know about the other Victors of the Brain Renal?"

"......"

Lee said, silent.

"I don't know what you mean."

"I'm sorry to pry out the secrets of the Gateway, but if it's difficult for the neuroneurotransmitters who joined us to become powered, we'll be in trouble."

"That's what you said. Don't worry about it. There 'll be plenty of monsters around."

Lee Kwang slowly rests his upper body behind the chair.

"Particularly... the Samzon Wall Strength, they're probably alive. It would be great if they and their disciples joined us."

"The Three Musketeers?"

"As master of cerebral neocortex, I am in the same ranks as my master."

"Are they strong?"

"Tell me what you want. Since I was a child, I've already been in the rebellion of the supernatural, so if I had been alive, I would have been ravaged."

The Three Musketeers!

Pre-cerebral archaeologists!

Seeing Lee Gwang-soo confidently, he seemed to recognize them in a field called powerlessness. Of course, Samson the Great is not the only one who survived, so together, the scattered nephrines of the continent will become a very powerful doorway.

I suddenly remembered and said to Lee Kwang.

"I don't think they'll cooperate because they have such pride."

"Of course you are. He will try to be a blacksmith as soon as he comes."

"Well..."

"You don't have to worry about that."

It was a tightly drawn line. In the answer, I could see that Lee Kwang had already devised a countermeasure to the Samzon Wall. Telemetry outlines the story.

"I'll leave that to it, then."

And after discussing the rest of the details, they dispersed. After breaking up with Lee, Mangwang called me separately and pulled me out of the unpopular place.

"Hundred. I called you to the meeting today because I asked you to."

"......?"

"In fact, while I haven't spoken to you, General Hwang Yeon and his clans are gathering a large army, including the Northern Dragons, from the North, with the support of the Anti-Heavenly Alliance. I'm going to make a major case soon, and then I can no longer focus on the cerebral cortex."

"Ugh…!!"

I shed a tear.

'That's right. That happened.'

General Hwang Yeon had been forcibly abducted to the prison by the Golden Throne. Of course, I rescued him through illumination throughout my previous life, but I was too busy with the brain stem to help him in this life. However, it looked like he helped her with his hands in a way that was hopeless. I said, staring at the basket.

"You mean I have to control this light from now on?"

"You don't have to think like that. You are not only a pupil of the brain, but also to give Lee Kwang the knowledge that you are currently at the mercy of the demigod."

"Ah."

"In other words, Lee Gwang will give you important information in the future when something important happens. However, since the information is purged by necessity, you should not be fooled by lightning. That's why you need to have the experience of listening to stories and deciding the truth."

"I see what you mean."

Lee will not treat me as a disciple anymore, but as an angel with the Antichrist. However, it means that Lee Kwang will never trust me completely. Instead, he would have a unique position within his disciples, so he had to pick out important information and pass it on to the network. When I felt that my responsibility was overwhelming and I was ready in my heart, hopelessness was the word.

"The brain cortex will surely thrive. Perhaps if you succeed alone, you will quickly outrun the Old File Alliance, the Celestial Blind. But we need to think this through."

"What should I think about?"

"Is it the right thing to do?"

"......?"

"Think about it. You're missing one thing right now."

What are you missing?

I thought over and over again. Flexibility of the encephalocele is consistent with my intention to ultimately defeat the imperial palace, so I have been unsuspecting about cultivation. However, there must be a reason why the telescopes say this when they are about to receive the ascension.

I suddenly thought about it and said,

"... why the brain nephrine was purged by the monarch!"

"Exactly."

I was impressed.

"You now possess considerable wisdom. Just a little more polishing will do for a bookkeeper."

"Does that mean the brain stem is also evil?"

"Hmm, it's hard to say the word evil. But haven't you ever seen the trajectory of the brain kidneys so overwhelming?"

"......"

Yes. The process of wiping out everything that was blocking the brain stem was pleasant, but otherwise, it was a catastrophic move that did not concern the opposing team. In fact, I asked Lee Kwang for mercy at the scene of the sulfuric acid apocalypse. Mangweing folded the Pentecostal wire and said.

"The brain nephropathy is strong, but it is never a good gateway. If they hadn't purged their brains, they would have ruled the world boasting the greatest of martial arts. That's why we need to think about the impact of cerebral neonates on the climate."

"Lee Gwang-nim is not a bully."

"But a man who can bend his own justice for the cause."

"Hmm."

The scourge sighs.

"Hah, if my uncle Zegalsa were alive, I could leave him with a brain kidney, which is pathetic... at this rate, the brain kidneys are dangerous."

"What does that mean? Don't you think it's hard to be defeated because you're too strong?"

"Taegeum." If you're strong, you'll break it. I'm not sure how much compromise Lee can make with Jeongcheon blindness. I might try to go into all-out war with the Celestial Alliance as we hide the supernatural forces under heaven. "

"Well, that's an exaggeration."

I said it with a tired face. Of course, it is possible to wipe out one or two old vaults with current brain nephrine power, but fighting against a giant group called the [Jeongcheon Fellowship] is different. It's obvious that the elite of the Jung Jung Jung faction will flock like a crowd of elite. I didn't think Lee Kwang would make such a foolish choice.

However, he said decisively.

"You take a good look. And don't let the encephalocele trust its power too much. If you don't, your cerebral cortex will soon be destroyed."

"Very well. I will do as you say."

I went to Miho after I finished talking to him. Miho was talking with Moon Hye Seo for some reason. Miho pointed at me.

"Hmph! Here comes the popular guy."