Reincarnated Swordmaster

I followed the twelve syllables to Beecher in the deep. He sent Samsa back to see if he thought he was good enough alone, and I soon became a tycoon and tycoon in a vacation house.

I was nervous when I sat down with him for a drink. The Twelve Commandments poured me a glass of wine and said:

"Have a drink."

I said stiff.

"Moussa doesn't eat the food given to her by her, not by her friends."

"This is an expensive drink."

The Twelve Commandments fill their cups with an unpleasant sound. As the raging tide drifts over the cup, he says.

"The Hundred Hundred. I was surprised by the new Commandments. Do you have any idea what that is?"

It's like a ghost. It was a brief emotional change, and you figured it out? As the years passed, I thought I was used to hiding my emotions, but I felt bitter. I felt like I knew who I was, whether it was the Sovereign Church or the business, and everyone I met somehow.

But it was more likely that they were a hundred-year-old raccoon than I was too clumsy. I calmed down and replied.

"We know about the tools and the yo-yos. We also know that the Lord won the Cancer Race and recovered the New Testament."

"Oh!"

I decided not to hide it. The twelve commandments in front of me were just as wicked and stupid as the Jegalsa, and they were absolutely as likely to make fun of me. It was better to hide the big information by attracting small information without distracting him as much as possible. He twisted his chin and said:

"What a strange one. I think you have two souls, but you don't use the Heavenly Receipt, but you also know Chilyo, and you know the magic tools and the heretics."

"......"

"And yet, you're the brain nephrotic advocate?"

The twelve murmuring eyes were full of curiosity. I said, not hiding my discomfort.

"If so, would you exchange information one by one?"

"Hmm?"

"You wanted to hear information from me anyway, right? We'd better finish our business quickly."

"Okay... tell me."

There was no one around. As soon as the treaty was over, the Soviet Church, the Buddhist monk, the Buddhist monk, and the Buddhist monk returned to their home, and the third party returned to Xixi. That's why there were only twelve shares of me here. I looked right through him and said,

"I want to know why it's not helping the Howler defeat Ma."

It seemed that the twelve shares were surprising.

"Why do you ask?"

"I have to ask. There are very few unarmed men stronger than lawyers on the ground, but you need to know what the problem is."

"Hmmm… What information would you give me if I told you that?"

"Let me tell you what you were wondering."

The twelve weeks thought for a moment and replied.

"Interesting deal. I'll take it."

"Thank you."

I told him how I stumbled across demand last night in sulfuric acid. Then he met the bishop at the end of the Passover and told him that all the treasures had been taken away. He also found out that the demand was seven joys because his colleague Plenty interpreted the osteophyseal.

Since we did not want to talk about the liberation of Chilyo, we did not even ask about the twelve commandments. After a while, the twelve times poured out elasticity.

"It's true! Did you tell this story to the Vailian monk, too?"

I answered roughly because I was uncomfortable answering everything, but not necessarily.

"Yes."

"Then I'll tell you."

The Lord of the Twelve Commandments sat down again in the chair and said:

"I want to defeat [old ruler], Haeshin. Do you know what she's capable of?"

"I don't know."

Rumor has it I've never faced the existence of Hassin myself. This was the first time I had heard any mention directly from the twelve shares.

"He has the power to rid the world of apostles and pawns under the command of [old ruler], along with his ability to govern the realm of darkness. [Old Master] That's why you can rule the oceans and wield powerful power even when you're low in rank. This ability prevents even the descendants of the copycat from easily interfering with her."

It was the first thing I learned. I thought carefully about what he said.

"The Lion with the Throne Legion is divine, so you're not the enemy of him?" "

"Whatever. I'm well aware. If the Magistrate were to die and fight, he would be struck down by a horror he could not pronounce immediately and run away or go mad. It's her power. I can't help it."

"......"

"You're not the only one. Most [Old Dominant] possess the ability or skill to repel the existence of such a devastating force."

I understood somehow. The Legion boasts of overwhelming power because it is the power of God, but when it fights against the very existence of God itself, it is rather harmful. When I heard the Twelve Commandments, I thought to myself,

"Wait, so if we get the Legion of Lords, we can't even fight Haeshin? '

It's nice to have the Inner Infinity, but it's impossible to battle the [Old Master]!

It was difficult because I had never known if there were such restrictions. Because my ultimate goal is to defeat the [old ruler], I can never choose the path through which the means are blocked.

There's another question. Then, what happened when the Dragon Warrior defeated Izaginomikoto, the guardian of Moonjo? At that time, he clearly thought that the guardian was equal to the guardian because he defeated the guardian. Does that mean that there are secrets behind it?

When I was silent, the Twelve Gospels said.

"I had my own blood flow this time. I intend to use the demand to strengthen my power before he figures out how to use it. Next time we meet, you'll be twice as strong as you are now."

I felt terrible about that. The power of the Twelve Commandments is almost equivalent to that of the Sovereign Church. If they become stronger, what will happen to them? It must have been terrible to even imagine. But I repressed that feeling.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know. Some advice you might find helpful?"

I couldn't see his face because he was still wearing his puppeteer. It gave me goosebumps because I felt so inhuman. When I forgot what I was going to say, the Twelve Gospels fluttered.

"I suppose your purpose is to gather the seven yos, too."

It's a tune again. I replied with a twist.

"Hopefully."

"Hahaha."

"... twelve commandments. And I have a question for you."

"Ask."

I asked carefully.

"What will you do after you have defeated the existence of the Lord Haeshin?"

My question is, of course. If anyone didn't know the Twelve Gospels well, I already knew he had gathered three of the seven. He was originally the owner of Thirst, and in exchange, he got what he needed, as well as strengthening Mount Maniyo. The twelve weeks that gathered the three yokes of demand for Monday were sure to gain tremendous power soon.

Wouldn't that kind of power be worth killing for? Then what will the twelve weeks do after that?

When I asked the question, the Twelve Commandments made a bitter smile.

"Huhu... What are you doing? That's a start."

"Start?"

"My goal is so far and rough that I can only dream about it. Still, you'll be glad we're halfway there."

Something's missing. I asked in succession.

"Well..."

"Wait."

Twelve shares shook their hands.

"I think I'm the only one talking. You should talk to me, too. Do you intend to continue living as a brain doctor?"

"......"

"No? You'll get your treasure back, right?"

I didn't know what to say to his provocations. Of course we have to reclaim the treasures, including the boiling and the armor, but we can't tell the truth to the Twelve Commandments. I was forced to fight back.

"I intend to remain silent unless the Lord betrays me."

It may seem passive, but it's for the best. Even if there is treason, there should be no equivalent minimum force. Since we were able to obtain that much power in a short time, we had no choice but to kill ourselves with caution.

Then the Twelve Gospels said cruelly.

"What if the bishop has the same idea? You'll never get your treasure back."

"... that's something to go on then."

"Haha. I see."

The twelve weeks continued to laugh at what was funny.

"Okay, go on with the question I was going to ask you."

"What good would it do to subdue this... Haeshin?" "

"What?"

"Even Hanshin is just one of the [Old Master]. Taking him down won't change anything..."

In my words, the Twelve Commandments seemed to quietly stare at me without answering. Unlike so far, the gaze contained the energy of cold-blooded analysis, not curiosity, so I hardened it. I was nervous, but I felt strange because I couldn't feel the anger in him. The twelve weeks looked at me for a long time and said,

"You... know more than I thought."

"......"

"Yes, I see. You know the end of the world. Perhaps you and I share a common goal..."

Then the twelve shares stood up.

"I had fun today. I'll take care of the seven last days, Hung Hung."

"Take a look."

"If you don't like the Libyan, come to me."

Wheaties

Immediately, the Twelve Commandments disappeared without a trace. I felt like I had moved to drinking instead of being a shaman.

'Lucky me.'

If the Twelve Commandments had minded evil, this place would have been my tomb and torture. Apparently, when the twelve shareholders were talking silently with the Sovereign Church, something came and went, and the deal protected my identity.

I stared at the place for a long time and sighed.

"... I think it's time we talked, Jegalsa."

The seagull in my head.

The time has come to judge with him.

[It's annoying, so I'll just say it.]

Zegalsa nervously said in her head.

[I tried to transfer my soul to you by divorce law, but somehow failed to take control of your soul. That's why I'm living with your soul now.]

I said chill.

"That's not the point. Did you see all my memories?"

Zegalsa blew up the lighthouse.

[Hehehe... That's funny. I can't believe you were 18 times the deceased ex-wife, and you've come across her several times. While reading the memory, I wasn't bored.]

"Damn it!"

I had to be nervous.

The Zegalsa was killed by the Sovereign Church, but at that moment she abandoned her body and gave me a divorce order! It was normal to take my body by divorce law, but now I'm paralyzed because I failed, and because of that side effect, he also shared my memory.

Jegalsa said in a grim voice.

[I'm the one who's angry. I never thought I'd be in cahoots with someone like you.]

I growled.

"So what are you going to do? I have the power of the flesh, so I will banish you at any cost."

[Khh... Can I do it?]

He chuckles.

[I am the only one who knows the law of divorce. You can share your memories with Obsidian so that Hyuni can train, but just know that this situation is unparalleled in the history of apostasy. The Bondi Divorce Act can only be divided into successes or failures, and there can be no such thing as a symbiosis.]

"How do I know if I don't try?"

When I was annoyed, Jegalsa said.

[By the way, I'm really curious.]

As Zegalsa continued, I was stiffened.

[Why do you even live?]