The next day, the cerebral necropsy began. Solitude gave Choengwol a hand made grassroots death.
"The myth of encephalocele encephalocele, the encephalocele, has been developed as part of the ritual, unlike the most practical of spears. The Necromancer with the lightning bolt pays his respects to God. It means that it has the capacity of a priest and is qualified to become a Christian bishop."
I've heard this description before. So I asked questions from before.
"So there is a cerebral necrophiliac shaman in other classes?"
"Yes."
The solitude stared at the crescent eating grassroots. Cheongwool wanted to eat meat, but he had to eat death to restore his mind to the proposition of solitude. Only when Choengwol had eaten more than half of his death, did he turn his head.
"Precisely the story of the Code exists in all stages. And the followers of each wave are only supposed to pass it on to their successors."
"I see."
Perhaps even the meta-human Han Jin-seong is learning something similar.
"Then let's get into the Herbal Conquest."
The form of the Necropsy was mediocre, with a total of 12 seconds. There were not as many detailed alterations as there were with other swords, nor were there any strange herbs. In a way, it was just a simple sword, but you could see that it was different.
Lightning McQueen!
Every movement that looks ordinary is impossible to connect without firing a lightning bolt. That is, assuming you have acquired a lightning bolt, you are an unmanned person who can produce normal power. I felt somewhat aware as I practiced my form all day long following my solitude.
The singularity said.
"The point depends on how freely you handle lightning. Still, we can say that we met a cerebral necropsy when the lightning bolt moved."
"How long will it take to build up?"
"Well... it usually takes about a decade for a talented person to work hard."
Ten years!
It seemed like quite a while, but it wasn't that long ago, considering that the autopsy was the most elevated autopsy in the encephalocele. Substantial difficulties will probably not deviate from intermediate, intermediate and mediocre levels.
'I've got 20 years to catch.'
The singularity said as I pondered.
"I'll give you detailed tips and guidance on the progress of the Necromancers. Don't worry, if you learn from me, it won't be long before you can learn to purify your encephalocele."
"Yes, thank you."
Although I felt that it was not that great a difficulty to receive a cerebral hysterectomy, this should be normal. It is absurd to think that a shaman who becomes a priest and is qualified as a Christian Christian has too much difficulty. Rather, this brain biopsy should evolve into magnetic currents and be great at solidarity, becoming the ultimate superhero.
As soon as I finished my training, I had time left to teach Solitude and Chungwol the robbing of the ginseng staff. Like the sword, the two masters seemed to be overwhelmed by elongated surprises.
"What a brute!"
"Indeed..."
I still showed them the outsides, but they seemed to have been moved by the masculine dizziness. When I saw that they were as intrigued as children, I could see that they were going to jump into trainings without any more enthusiasm.
I was suddenly curious and asked them.
"What is the culmination of the limb compared to the shamanism of the Hungarian?"
"Hmmm..."
Cheongwol looks embarrassed, and his solitude is clouded by thoughts. And poison opened its mouth.
"I can't say."
"Why?"
"Both are absolute landscape athletics, which is impossible at our level. Nothing's funnier than talking about summits under a mountain."
The bitterly muttered singularity was the word.
"However, if we integrate all of the sacred almanacs of this branch together, it may be worth fighting against the bishop. I can't feel the limits."
It was a hopeful speech, but my heart did not brighten that much. In other words, it meant that the current Chinese shamanism was equal to the shamanism of the Great Rach. No, if you actually measure it, you don't know which side it's on. In fact, he was a freak superhuman.
I then trained with cerebral neonatal masters for approximately two months. The singularity taught me to do my best, and I also gave them the cutting of the ginseng rods. The process of studying and discussing aerospace alone day and night continued.
And by the third month, monologue was uttered.
"The brother of the Necromancer seems to be fully accustomed. Starting today, I will teach you how to create a Lightning Quest."
Jiaying
At that moment, lightning flashed from the Solitude Pole. Although this was a common phenomenon when it operated the aerodynamics of the brain and achieved the cerebral cortex, the solidarity was of varying dimensions of pressure. A lightning bolt emitting a bright light took a certain shape in a circular manner.
"This is the quest. The ultimate attack technique for a Necromancer."
"Is lightning different from steel?"
"You ask a strange question."
The singularity was blunt.
"A feast of dedication that embodies the imagination, whether it be lightning or steel. Well, the difference is, you can give it an attribute."
"The attributes of lightning?"
"Hnng… You're trying to understand the advanced stages of shameless."
He scratches his head and rethinks. And he said,
"The white paper is worth a fortune. Let's hit the sword steel and lightning."
I pulled the saber to my sword at his request. My vigilante echoed with a subtle phantom, but it did not appear as obvious as a venomous lightning bolt. A few moments later, we encountered a ferocious Pleasant Sword while holding our breath.
Ka Kang!
"......!!"
I had to watch as my sword flew backwards, even though it was an exchange of herbs. Although there is no way that the inner air in the sword can be traced, the moment it hits the lightning bolt, it is cut like a tofu. When I was embarrassed, I laughed bitterly.
"In practice, you won't accept it as straight as you just did. If you use a pervert, it cannot be cut. However, a lightning bolt that has reached extreme heights has the ability to cut through steel or anything."
"This wasn't the kind of power we had last time..."
"Why do you use flesh and blood when you're my disciple?"
The singularity mutters, putting its own sword into the sword.
"Well, if you were going to make a decision, you would have."
"......"
Solitude must have been watching over me from the beginning. Indeed, it was the current best in cerebral nephrine. When I was stiff, the singularity said.
"Lightning is more than simply condensing the Dementors. This is a lightning bolt of thought."
"Thought..."
"What is a sword? It is the most efficient and powerful means of attack, not Qi. Its power and shape remind me of a horde of stars.). Likewise, lightning resembles lightning, but its essence is completely different."
He clasps his fingers and says,
"Make lightning in your mind. The lightning is the fastest, strongest and freest in heaven. Think of the Necromancer as the best training to grow lightning in your mind."
"I understand."
In other words, the Necromancer is a sword to practice lightning!
Although it doesn't take much time to master the form of the Necropsis, it will take at least 10 years to reach Daesung. It takes enough time to develop and enhance your own screening based on Necropsis.
Perhaps the masterpiece of the sword is the best match!
There is no doubt that this is the best course of cerebral nephrectomy.
I meditated hard to make a quartz, but I was curious and asked the Solitude.
"How can you be pushed by a spear when the lightning is so great? I don't understand."
The power of the sword was amazing. The singularity was able to force the Black Horse to join the ranks using a lightning bolt, and he slashed dozens of dragonworms in a single blow. Among all the artisans I've seen, the highest level of attack, and even the brains of Lee light will be humiliated in front of extreme lightning strikes.
And yet, a cerebral neoencephalocele with the hardness of this quest was so profoundly pushed to the edge!
I couldn't figure it out.
Then the singularity said with a slightly uncomfortable expression.
"It is because there is also a hardship in spears."
"Yes?"
"To be precise, this is called a lightning bolt and is identified as a group of extreme cerebral neocortex elevation. In other words, the master of the Lightning McQueen is inevitably about to create a lightning bolt in his heart. However, the problem is that spear shows no weak spots until it reaches that process and continues to show fierce power."
"......"
"The lightning bolt itself was possible with the technique of the Roundabouts."
It was the first I had heard of it.
"Of course, only a few of the survivors of the current brain nephrine have reached the lightning field. The Three Musketeers, including Cheongwol, didn't make it there."
"What do you mean? Are you saying that more people reached the lightning field during their prime cerebral cortex?"
Then the singularity nodded.
"Of course. At that time, there were at least four or five people in Lee Chung's navy. They were probably all killed or concealed during the cerebral cleansing."
"Hmm."
"I entered against the supreme aesthetics of such a brain aneurysm."
This is unexpected. As Poisonous as it says, there are four or five superpowered masters lightly leapfrogging the current Samzon wall in their full-grown brainstem. Comparing the power of Kang Ho-morim to them, I was greatly disappointed.
'With the power of the full-grown cerebral cortex, we can destroy the Old File Room lightly.'
And the bishop purged the masters of such extreme brain kidneys. You seem to know why the survivors of the neonatal brain are so afraid of the Libyan religion.
At that moment, I was reminded of the perforated island Lee used when he was working on revitalizing the brain stem.
'Maybe the perforated islands were part of the minefield, too?'
On the perforated island, there was another ferocious flow, as well as a swarm of ginseng rods that covered the space. I was low level at the time, so I didn't really know what it was.
However, from the words of Poison, Lee Gwang raised the No Jesus Junction at that time to acquire a lightning bolt, and he used that power to pierce through the Exorcist Dragon Warrior's Exorcism and cut off his arm. It seemed true that even the master of spears would reach the lightning.
"So you've reached the limit of the minefield?"
I looked embarrassed when I asked my question.
"If I had, I wouldn't have lost so badly to my sister. I'm not even close to Yi Chung's feet yet."
Solitude was a man who lacked self-esteem. Self-assessment was also objective, of course, because it was a lifelong trainee who devoted his life to improving self-defense. But I muttered because I was tired of being modest.
"Humans can't be that strong..."
"My priest, Lee Chung Un, was an indispensable genius and the only master who could stand up to the Hungarian monks. He was believed to have reached the first crossing of a lightning field in the history of the neophytes."
"What is that hardship?"
"I don't know. I assumed it would be absolute, but I couldn't tell because it was too high."
"Hmmm..."
"No more gossip."
He said with a sharp eye.
"You can't beat me, not even Lee Chung Un. Work hard."
"... Yes."
I'm not even close to discussing the legendary cerebral neophyseal. If I had died alive with all my strength and ingenuity in front of me, I would have died of egg poisoning within 300 seconds. I don't know if I can bring about a catastrophe or a brain death at all, but what does that mean for me?
As I began my training again, my solitude was by my side.
"And in a month's time, I'll stop training and go find Taesanne Noon."
"Yes? Already?"
When I heard the rumour, the singularity nodded.
"It seems that Purity has also recovered a lot of weakened minds. Now is the time to find Taesanne Noon and punish her."
"I don't think it's too late..."
"You don't want to be late. We need to know the whereabouts of the other survivors in order to resuscitate the brain stem. It has a greater purpose than finding Taesanne Noon."
"......"
Such a day has come. Today, self-confidence was gained while practicing pagan sectarian arts, and he wanted to move with a sense of obligation as a cerebral neonatal defense method. The goal, of course, was the restoration of the cerebral kidneys, so we wanted to know where the survivors were.
What do we do?
If I lend him the knowledge and wisdom I know, the brain stem will thrive in no time. It will probably be a much more powerful force than it used to be, and it can be independent of the Liberians. But I was troubled because I had already known that it was meaningless.
After a while I gambled.
"Master, I have something to tell you."
"What is it?"
I looked at him and said,
"I think the truth of the Liberian faith is probably to get the final misconception of the neocortex. It's meaningless to resurrect the brain kidneys unless there's a final misunderstanding. because they will be dragged around by the necklace of the Church and eaten."
Hmph!
Toxicity reacted violently. He looked so surprised that he couldn't hide his face. He snaps.
"Jong-O's?! Who did you hear that from?"
"......"
I quietly took the Obsidian out of my arms and gave it to him. With this, we're out of Obsidian from Dongwon, so we'll have to go dig again. I looked at the singularity and said it.
"Would you like to see my memory?"
I have to gamble.
I had to gather as much strength with as many of my colleagues as possible before I joined the network. In this situation, if intoxication is allowed to move to regenerate the brain, something big will happen. I still haven't had much faith in my solidarity, but I had to gamble on accepting him as my true colleague.
The singularity stared at me as if to kill me, and put my hand on the Obsidian.
Wooooo!!
"......!!"
The singularity absorbed the memory briefly and became a blank expression. He read my memories so far and seemed confused. Then he opens his mouth in a dazzling manner.
"Ex-employee... yes... that's why your talents and externalities are incompatible."
"That's right."
I knelt before him and embraced him.
"If you look at the memories, you can see that reviving the brain kidneys will lead to the ultimate misunderstanding, which is the purpose of the Church. He saved the brain kidney on purpose to get the final misunderstanding of the brain. If you go through a panic, you might lose your pulse."
"......"
"You can stand up at any time, as long as you have Master Lee, Kwang Lee, and Jinseo Chung. Now is the time to build strength."
The solitude was silent for a long time.
And he said,
"I don't understand. You are already a top expert in the world and a Ph.D. in medicine, of course. Moreover, with the power of treasure and knowledge, we will be able to enjoy the rich movies as much as we want, and it does not mean that we need to see the extreme limits of martial arts. Why have you been fighting against giants like the Celestial Realm and the Imperial Palace for over a hundred years?"
I smiled bitterly and replied.
"I'm not confident I can endure the brutality of something transcendent forever."
"Are you trying to find a way to fight back by checking the lid of the expanse?"
"Even if it takes hundreds of years."
"What a guy..."
The mumbling monologue sounded bored.
"Fine. It's a hard offer to refuse anyway. Don't accept it. I will be your ally and I will fight for you."
"Thank you."
I sighed for relief. The singularity seemed to have been surprisingly cool.
"There is a price. You must listen to this."
"What is it?"
The singularity was empowering.
"Kill the Vailian monk with the power of the gods!"
Using the power of inversion to assassinate the Soviet Church?
In return, it was an idea I had never thought of. The singularity laughed as I was dumbstruck.
"All you have to do is get rid of the bishop. Then the rest will be done."