The technique of the sacral nerve, as Mangweing calls it, was necropsy. I was already familiar with the technique of strength, so I felt strange why I needed the technique of the sacral nerve. As long as you are able to empower your daughter, you don't need to do anything. Then telemetry said,
"Dong Been's strength is strong, but I can't rely on it. Because he's a figure in heaven after all."
"Hmm."
"In addition to being powerless, the use of the sacral nerves is endless. If you have a cranial nerve, you'll know what I mean."
I learned how to practice the sacral nerve and how to practice magic. This would normally take months of training, but I could feel the freezing feeling because I explained the telescopes using the spirit of the Three Kingdoms Gate. After about four hours of resting and training, I returned to the audience with hopelessness.
"Hm. You may continue to feel pity... but first, let's go to the gate." "
"That's better."
I went to a no-man 's-land with hopelessness. I thought it was better to train than to gossip in the audience. And for the rest of the time, I learned how to drink from the mangrove, as well as the profound heart of the ginseng wand to the sword.
"Familiarize yourself with the methods of the sacral nerve and refine the basics of other tricks. You have the knowledge of Gridlock, but you're not using it properly."
The teachings of telepathy came into my head very well. I felt that learning to drink was easier and more fun than ever. I didn't forget to take Black & White Sovereign Union to enhance their internal affairs.
Then, after a few days in a month, I came back to the audience and watched the house, waiting for the south archer to move.
'Nam Gong-hwan is here.'
It seemed as if they were starting to move on horseback. We were a little ahead, and we got close to the depression in time at sunset. Originally, it was about this time, Jinseo-Chun appeared to save Nam Gong-hwan.
Ka River!
"Ugh, give me the celestial bodies!!"
"Stand down!"
Zin Xu Chung's spear was swinging across, spreading silver, and at that moment, three or four elite masters flew in the air. A lot of people were exchanged in a short time.
On the other hand, I was fighting the Muslims who were swarming with Jinzo. I hid about thirty pages away and watched his battle scene, and I had no choice but to be amazed.
"What a waste."
If I go head-to-head at this point, I will definitely be stronger than the Jinzo office. Unlike its strength, however, Jinseo-Chun's shameless work was very understated and there was no worthless flaw. Although the inner air and enlightenment are lacking, it appears that the atmosphere has already taken place. I could also see how the Jinzo Corporation was suppressing its power.
Even if they don't know, if Jinseo starts to use his power, about twenty Muslims surrounding them will fall out in blood. None of the gatherers could handle the petition.
Mangosteen said.
"Now get out of here. Now's your chance."
"I understand."
Jubbuck
I walked forward. The situation was surrounded by elites from Jinzo and Namgonghwan, with no casualties yet. As I slowly walked out in the dark, one of the Muslims cried out.
"What are you, a baby? Get lost..."
Puebuck
He was knocked unconscious by a punch in the face and flew away. Then the attention around me was drawn to me at once, and at the same time, two or three elite masters attacked me as if they had promised. The one who had just been hit by me felt unusual because he was also a famous blower in Kangho.
'Hmph.'
I grab the flying end of the whip with my fingers and pull myself together. The man who whipped me had his shoulder dislocated with resistance, making a strange look on his face of pain. I never stopped there, but I crushed those who were swinging their swords and degrees into the corners of the brain currents.
Bug!
They do not scream. They sink into the fire. It was originally a power that would explode the head, but it ended with a concussion and fainting. And as I took a cold look around, the other masters dared not come at me.
It was a short level, but they and I were already clearly branded in the intestine.
"Who are you?"
I answered bluntly.
"Don't you see? He's a master."
"......"
"Shut the fuck up."
Crap.
"Ugh."
The man couldn't bear the insult, but after a second, I flicked my finger and fell back like a frog and fainted. I was fascinated because I wanted to die because I was good at something that I couldn't even see. A white face walks forward among the gatherers, wondering if things are strange.
"Are you a rebellious master? I don't know which door's honorable plaintiff came out..."
I glanced at him. And I recognized the identity at a glance.
'You are the strongest of all the people here. He was clearly a colored horse, a gangster who maintained his youth through the art of sheep's clothing.'
I remember, in fact, the hordes who were about to attack the tale were gathered together believing in the colourless work of the horse. Even now, the coloured horse's perforation was much higher than the penis. I hid my claws to see if I was going to get fishing grounds, but I couldn't fool my eyes.
I told Color Horse.
"What would you do if you knew? Your installation has left the crowd disoriented."
The color said carefully to my answer.
"Are you a... Shaman of the Wudang?" "
Myeong-ryong.
The crowded Muslims tilted their heads to see if they didn't know the famous dragon well. But I knew the great dragon very well. And I could see that the colored man was quite obscure to the information of the journalists hiding in the Moorish.
'Maybe he made that assumption because of his young age, his sword, his internal air.'
My shaman was also mixed with the flow of pagans, so that would have been a part of my guess. I didn't feel the need to explain, so I reacted lightly.
"Why don't you get the hell out of here? I could open a slaughterhouse today."
"Huh-huh-huh... bad luck."
Pa 'at
Color grumbles and flees without even looking back. Despite being the highest official among the martial artists, he did not hesitate to run away. However, since you have acted that way, you will be able to cross the river for a long time even if you are officially designated as a public official.
Should I go and kill him? '
I thought I'd track down the colored horse and smash its head in, but I gave up. What matters now is that it wasn't that much of a handful. Instead, I ran away and became obsessed with the embarrassed Muslims.
[If you don't disappear on the count of three, I'll kill you myself!]
"Ugh…!!"
[One, two!]
And before the count of three, the reaction was greatly divided into two. One was still trying to hold on to his armor and the other was a runner who did not look back. Approximately twelve people tried to attack me, and each of them was a top class master.
Three!
Wedge
"Take the shot!"
I was amazed at the sight of the Muslims. Are you saying you like the idea of a car that looks this good? However, I felt like I had to underestimate my appearance because I was a child. It is also because of their low level that they do not know who I am or what they are.
I shed a light on my eyes.
'Come on, you want to die, you have to kill me.'
Puebuck!
It was quick. Five of the men who jumped in and blew my head off at the same time. It was just a thin compression of steel that blew away, but none of them could sense its velocity and trajectory. I jumped lightly and cut the steel long after the heat had broken out.
Every time the sword was swinging, my body was torn apart, and there was blood flowing through my veins. My Black Face remains unstoppable, and my enemies are slaughtered without screaming. Twelve of them were reduced to two when this herb was released, and they were both terrified and unable to move.
"Huff..."
"Sa, save..."
Ka-chow!!
As soon as I was ready to put the rest of my two lives in the crossfire, the petition intervened and prevented the attack. Jinzo's call was also to draw strength into his spear and unleash my attack. However, my hands were frowning because of the huge internal differences.
Jinso told me.
"That's enough. Stop killing me!"
"... Sure."
I withdrew my hand. And I felt uneasy.
'Beg your pardon. These are the scum who tried to rape and mistreat her and kill you. Do we really need to save these people?'
I want to talk to him right now. But right now, the petition doesn't know anything. They don't mean anything to him. I sighed and said to Jinzo.
"Jinzo, I've been wandering around looking for the Master. If you don't mind, why don't you fight me?"
Then Jinzo lifted his spear in a tense tone.
"Yes!"
Jinso said yes and then tilted his head.
"But your shaman belongs to the pituitary. Victors of the brain stem?"
I only said what I wanted to say without answering the question.
"If you win, I promise to send your penis and hair salve safely. But if I win..."
"What if I win?"
"Whatever it is, you must grant me one request."
"... Very well."
Jinzo Chung got into position. I also said I was better than Jinzo, but I couldn't handle the headbutt, so I caught the rider properly. And they competed against each other's moral compass.
Woowoo -
I thought it was worth the press, but it wasn't easy to defeat. Jinzo, who was desperately struggling with the defense alone, was never a worthy opponent. I gripped it and put on a good show to cast the Sapphire Bong.
Ka 'ang!
The burrow flew away, distorting the space. Jinzo's office was pushed away in a surprise attack, and I started pushing him away, benefiting from the conciliation. Because of the difference in realization in the internal air gap, I was able to win easily in fifty seconds.
However, every time I tried to push him away, Jinseo began to deter my special attacks with unrivalled cleanliness. It looked like a struggle just before the defeat, but in fact, the defense was effective. I had no choice but to attack Jinzo's office for a hundred, two hundred seconds.
I feel nervous.
It's hard to defeat an opponent who clearly feels a level difference!
Per hundred million
It was 420 seconds after my kick that Jinzo flew away. In the decade of certainty, the Office of the Court of Appeal was depleted of internal air, allowing kicks to not last much longer.
Phew!
I sighed in relief. Jinzong falls to the ground and rolls around. Then, he gets up and gasps.
"... why do you care?"
"I don't know what you mean."
"Don't be ridiculous. You just saved my life with that kick."
That's true. I just found a fatal flaw, so I threw a kick. Since my internal air is transcendent, if I had a strong internal air, my upper half might explode like an explosion.
I folded my arms and replied to what Jinzo said.
"You bet? I just won the bet."
"Ugh."
Jinseo-Chun's expression was furious. In 420 seconds, he used his brains, but he couldn't win against me. But I was the one who didn't sweat. I put my tongue to the endless determination of Jinzo Town Hall and took out a large obsidian.
"Here, take this."
"... is this a request?"
"Yes."
"I can't take it! How can I be so suspicious..."
I said chilly.
"You're not going to keep your promise?"
Due to my cause, Jinseo choked on his chin and thought. And then he said,
"No, I was wrong. I'll take that Black Stone."
"It's not a black stone. Obsidian."
"You're a strange and obsessed man."
It was when Jinzo, who was grumbling, accepted Obsidian.
Pa 'at
"Ugh..."
Jinzo's expression changed strangely. It was because the great Obsidian contained not only my 17 previous life journeys, but also the heart of the ginseng rod I had obtained, and the encephalocele I had obtained from solitude. I was surprised when I accepted the vast content at once.
After a while, Jinseo-Chung said. His expression was completely different from before, so he could see that he had fully inherited his previous memory.
"... a hundred thousand. This approach to me means you decided to abandon your master?"
At the words of Jinzo Church, Nam Geunghwan who was standing behind me made a confused face. As I tried to answer something, I hid behind the tree and cried out loudly as I walked forward.
"Jinzo, think about it! Don't you know there's a lot of patience just by not killing Lee Gwang immediately?"
"......!!"
Jinseo-Chung gripped it. It was a gaze that was bewildered by the sudden change in circumstances, but quickly recognized reality. He looks at the shrine and says,
"So you won't touch her?"
"Of course. I would not benefit him, but I would not harm him. Lee Gwang will live as he has until now."
The horse had a cold stare in its eyes.
"You're the one we need. You're the only one who can move forward."
"I see... So that's what happened today."
"Forgive me."
Jinso said pitifully.
"It's impossible for everyone to understand each other!"
"......"
I didn't have anything to say to Jinzo.
I also understand the position of Jinzo Chung. He has a great affection for his teachers, so he will want to move to help his teachers, if possible. However, Lee was so petty that it became difficult. Normal behavior will produce big results.
"Farewell, Mr. Hung."
"I'm the one."
Shhh!
Immediately after the greeting, Jinseo-Chun suddenly put a spear in the neck of Nam Gong-hwan.
"W-what are you doing, man!"
Jinzo said coldly when he was embarrassed.
"Friend? No way."
"What the..."
"The old me knew what kind of man you were, but made only seemingly good choices. Because if I act prematurely, I'll get caught up in your work, not just me, but the teacher and the brain stem. But now that I'm a white walker and a coworker, I'll do as I please."
In the words of Jin Xu Chung, the face of the penis was stiff.
"Eight small and medium-scale factions destroyed like you mocked them, where they kidnapped the most beautiful women and locked them in the basement of the Southern Palace. And there's a lot of rumors going around in the dark."
Bomb-like information flew out of nowhere.
"......!!"
The prospect I was listening to next to told Jinseo Chung. The telepathy had already been guessed.
"You must have heard the news from the newspaper."
"Yes."
"You saved Nam Gong-hwan after knowing such suspicions?"
Jinzo groaned at Heenan, the scourge.
"I thought it was a hoax. Nam Gong-hwan was, after all, the Late Exponent of the Cultist Faction, so I thought it was a sexual abomination of those who were jealous of him. You don't seem upset, though, so I thought I'd investigate the Southern Palace personally when this is over."
I see. Jinzo occasionally went out of practice, but that's probably why.
"That's just an excuse."
"... an excuse. Until now, I didn't want to get involved in other people's business. I couldn't bring my teacher such a huge problem that I couldn't handle. That's the human limit."
Jinzo Chung looked depressed.
It was the depression of the 'Human' petition, not the seemingly righteous agreement.
I said it because I couldn't see.
"Enough! Enough. It's all in the past, so let's focus on what happens now."
"Hundred thousand, do you forgive me?"
"Don't worry, you'll never make a mistake again."
I stared at the penis after being adamant.
"Let's start by confirming the facts."
I'm excited.
It's been a long time since I've been able to use my hex and arm seal properly.