Reincarnated Swordmaster

As soon as I entered the dragon song, I found solitude. The singularity was originally a strong life for me on the run, but I was now able to take on the strength of the singularity. It has significantly increased the output limit of the air through the interior and the training of the three feasts and strengthening of the mind.

The singularity appeared discreetly as if I had realized my level as it did not work through the pressures of life. I shrugged my arms and looked back at the solitude that appeared outside of a dozen chapters.

"Solitude. I am the Hungarian centurion."

Solitude did not answer. I was a horse.

"The Pope is looking for you. Come back with me to the Bavarian Church."

"Who are you?"

"I told you it was a centurion."

"I'm asking what he is."

Solitude shines brightly without concealing boundaries and living.

"Achieving the cerebral cortex and the terrifying internal air... who the hell are you? Who is it that listens to the order of the Church as a pupil of the brain stem?"

"Well..."

I chose what to say for a moment before opening my mouth.

"First, let me explain my business in more detail. You can hear what I am after that."

"What?"

"The Lord has now repaired the Eugene of the Seven Days of Judgment, which was left at the end of the last year by the pagan ancestor, Zhang Sam-bong. He is diligently practicing his theft in the academy and combines his research with the Lion of the Law, Doggojun and Hana Hundred."

"......!!"

The singularity seemed surprising to me in a sudden story. Likewise, he knew enough about the legendary origin of the pagan sect, the legend of the Moorish, and what his seven eclipses meant. Solitude struggled to remain calm.

"Gogo Jun and Hana Hundred? What happened to the Dragon Scroll?"

"He's dead."

"What!!"

"The entire stature has been demoted to the lowest rank, and the martyr mercenary has been sentenced to extradition and treason. That's why you can't participate in the study."

"......"

I can see the hand of solitude trembling. It was one of the archenemies and pillars that had existed for a thousand years as one of the Four Musketeers. His mood was unimaginable. He would have sensed that there was an insane genius situation.

'And the more I shake him, the easier my goal will be to achieve.'

As I calmly waited for his reaction, the singularity spoke in a trembling voice.

"The Bishop... destroyed... the spirit?" "

"Not destruction. I only made him Emperor of the Unsullied and a servant under my command. Only the Witch of the Waste died."

"That's what he said. Destroying the host... What the hell was the monk thinking?"

"Throughout the imperial palace's golden stature, he has accumulated enormous wealth in the operation of the slave labor certificate, and he has been caught selling information about the White Pantheon to the imperial palace. Isn't it even weirder not to do this?"

"Hmm."

"Good for you, brain nephrine. Now that one enemy is gone..."

As I taunted him, solitude gathers glances. You don't seem angry with my lightweight provocation, but you look like you're exploring my intentions.

"Who are you, and do you know so much about the state of the school? And being enslaved and enslaved... what are you...?"

"Think easy. If I could just hand over the Four Musketeers as my own property, I'd be a lawyer. He also knows the situation so deeply in the school, and even a lawyer who can bring his nephew in himself with the order of the Church."

"......!!"

The face of solitude was stiff.

Gooooo

A powerful lightning bolt flows from the Longsword held in the hand of the Solitude. I was still unable to repel the Solitude Lightning head-on, so I flinched. In fact, I would have the advantage of fighting him in the air, but I could never guarantee victory because lightning could pierce my self-defense and inflict fatal injury at a terrifying speed at any time.

The singularity cried out.

"Are you calling yourself a brain-dead magician?!"

Pa!

The next moment, the singularity leaps in like lightning and shoots out a second. I dodged the attack simultaneously with the Scorpion Scroll, but the lightning came in range and danced like a serpent's tongue. I gripped my teeth.

That's a big one! '

It used to be something I often felt when I was in solitude and struggling. When dealing with lightning, it is much wider and has a wide angle than it actually looks, so it is often slashed even though I thought I avoided it. If the immortal blender hides the candle like a shadow, the lightning feels like a flurry of unpredictable lightning.

Shuck

I thought I'd dodged it as best I could, but I felt a piece of paper cut through my forehead. Fortunately, with minimal defenses to the air, the onset of the catastrophe has been averted, but the singularity has certainly reached a terrifying height.

Splash!

As I take the inner air and blow the phantom away, the singularity flies back through the air and away. However, the strength contained in the solidarity quest became even more dire, and he was ready to make his decision within ten seconds.

I hurriedly shouted with a sliced skin into my inner air.

"Calm down! I wouldn't have come alone if I was going to take you by force."

"What?!"

"You're from the reception, so you know the power of the reception! If I had brought two elders of the stream here, this would have been your tomb."

"......"

Gruuuuggghhh

The singularity that was about to attack lowers you back to life as you return to nothing. I thought it made sense. He told me without slowing down his guard.

"What are you up to? Are you saying you're here to talk?"

"You're the one who made the first choice. Calm his fever."

"Tell me what you're up to."

As the singularity growled, I looked at him and slowly said.

"Like I said, I'm in charge of cerebroventricular paralegal work. But there is a situation here."

"What reason? I don't know what kind of predecessor you are, but you forgot that humiliation 50 years ago?! You crawled under an enemy of the Church!!"

The singularity sounded as if it was genuinely angry, but I calmed down.

"Listen to me. Consider the implication that the Pope has purged the palanquin. He now declares that he can punish the Middle Kingdom without the power of the Divine Spirit or the Lion. He also absorbed the Heavenly Order of the Dragon Secret Sect and recovered it himself."

"......!!"

My intoxication was flawed. His fiery personality was unusual, but my words pierced his heart to the point where his anger subsided for a moment. He pondered with a greatly calmed look.

"You recovered the Throne Squad? Is that possible?"

"It was the Vailian Catholic Church who put the Legion on each dance. There's nothing strange about it if you can recover it."

"Then... that's really scary."

"Yes. So don't narrow your gaze by being obsessed with the vengeance of the cerebral cortex. I don't know what will happen if you don't go to the Church right now."

"......"

Solitude has been a thought for a long time. Then he raised his head and said,

"The pope will be hunted down after a major expedition."

"Yes. That's why I became a cerebral neophyseal. To buy his favor, rather than confront the parishioner, to protect his cerebral cortex."

I surrounded it well, but my face was burning. In fact, it was not voluntary because he was forcibly committed to the Christian Church because of the Church.

"Hmm... I can't believe it."

"This is as much information as I can give you in your favor."

I spoke to the singularity as if I were laying down a manger.

"I can give you more information if you come back with me gently."

"I have a question."

"Ask."

"Are you saying that you also know the Seven-Point Chronosphere?"

I nodded.

"Of course."

"What level of martial arts is it? It is hard to believe that the bishop made the decision to purge the whole monk."

I thought about what to do. Up until now, as I discussed with the Jegalsa, I have led the conversation well, and I was close to catching singularity. But do I have to reveal and show you about the pagan eclipse?

When I thought about it, Jegalsa said.

[Whatever. Just show me.]

[May I?]

[Now that alone is here, it doesn't affect the big generation, whether or not you know it. You're going to study when you get back to school anyway, right? I just think it's right.]

[Copy.]

I took a deep breath and told the singularity.

"Watch closely. I'm going to show you the roots of the Three Days of Judgment, as well as the herbs of the Seven Days of Judgment."

Boo!

Later, I did my best to spread the seven and a half feasts, as I understood. The oyster sword or the celestial sword was trained enough to be used in practice, so the singularity seemed to understand its power at the same time. Soon after the demonstration of the Feast of Weeks came to an end, the singularity stood there trembling.

"Great... shameless work. My uncle got this!"

"It's very difficult. That's why the Pope calls on your talent to study it together."

I sought solitude with a gentle voice.

"Think about it. This shamanism is the closest thing I have to a meridian. It's a great opportunity to hone with the best of the best."

"I... I..."

"What do you say?"

"......"

The singularity seemed to have shaken greatly this time. He stood there for a long time thinking and sighed as if gone.

"Give it time. I can't make up my mind right away."

"Very well. But I can only give you one day."

"Very well. Come back here tomorrow."

I said as if I was bluffing.

"Running away won't help. You know best that you can avoid the will of the Catholic Church after all."

Pa 'at

I stepped out of the face of conflict and solitude. I didn't expect it at first, but I felt that things were going well unexpectedly. Solitude was almost completely shaken, leaving only the last choice, so you can assume that you succeeded by more than half.

I muttered in the secluded forest because I didn't understand.

"It really works. The singularity is shaking..."

[Heh. You thought your intoxication wouldn't shake. I know you didn't expect eight. But isn't it working when you do what I say?]

"Solitude has always emphasized the vengeance and vengeance of the cerebral cortex, and that heart is so easily shaken?"

Why are you asking me that? What do you want to hear?]

"......"

[Disappointed.]

My guts are killing me.

[I think the most vengeful of the encephaloceles is the polar lake. I have a plan to avenge the rest of them, but I'm not sure everyone's personal life is in order. He's the one who deserves revenge the most.]

"Ultimate..."

[Know this. Human will is not so strong. It is a concept that is different from the endurance and will required of a practitioner. Human beings are prone to corruption and collapse.]

That conclusion was said by Jegalsa.

[Solitude will respond to tomorrow's offer of deception or excuse. So let's just leave it at that and go straight to the Imperial Palace.]

"Shouldn't we share our memories with solitude as obsidian?"

Solicitation or swordsmanship can be very helpful. However, Jegalsa said that this time he only threw him out because he wanted to get rid of his solitude.

[I don't understand you trying to share your memories with solitude.]

"Why?"

She said nervously.

[Solitude is not a bad person, but it is not a reliable human being. Even though you share solitude and obstinacy, all you can say is that it was pure luck. He's an ordinary human being who can betray you if things don't go his way. Why would Lee Chung Un share his memories with such a man?]

I struggled with a bloody smile.

"I'm sharing it with you."

[Asshole. Are you crazy?]

"Anyway, before we go to the Imperial Palace, let's weave first. How am I supposed to talk to my deputy?"

What conversation?]

"Huh?"

Jegalsa laughed out loud.

[Hehehe... A conversation is with a man cub.]

Pa!

I soon wrote a Buddha amulet and moved to the Imperial Palace. The place I moved was on the top floor of the interior, the executive office of the Chamber of Thorns. He was sitting at a desk full of paperwork, whether he was working as a minstrel or not.

The seagull wriggled his sword. He grabs the bopae backorder in one hand, making sure he's on guard.

"What is it? You..."

I quietly raised my finger at him. And I said,

"Cry."

Parker!

"Shhhhh!!"

The seagull cried violently and rolled on the floor, trembling as if his whole body had been pierced. I also let go of the bopae backorder, and I just squirmed like a caterpillar when I couldn't use any magic tricks. I couldn't understand how much pain it would take to get there.

My gall died inside me.

[Hehe. Blowing the yin Yang Cheong-go is the last way. Actually, this is how torture works.]

"......"

[What are you doing? Hold his head.]

Kuak

I walked across the curtain and grabbed the dull, blurry hair of the ribs because of the pain in my eyes. Then he put his hand on his forehead and ran a divorce. After a short while, the white flag and bag leaked out, and it was easy to obtain the bag of the seagull.

I said, placing the hair on the rib eye, dreaming in my sleep.

"I just got divorced. You're in control now."

"Who... who... are you...?"

He seems unable to resist because of the tremendous pain.

I took the red letter from the Vailian monk's chest and gave it to the Chamberlain. When the seagull accepted the letter, I glanced back at him.

"Read it."

I could have just ripped it off on the way, but I thought I would have prepared it in case I read it in advance. Later, the seal of the letter was opened and he said in a trembling voice.

"My... family of anamfatha... we... feel the need... to have a... sincere conversation... with you and your colleagues... and so I would like to exchange the book... until the full moon of the next month... tell me... your answer..."

"An exchange of books?"

"It says... we... must... exchange... vows of... anonymity... with... the Book of Recipients..."

The man replied while drooling whether he was suffering from excruciating pain. I felt sorry for the watcher. The forced answer, however, was because he had a hunch that if he disobeyed me here, he would die.

I said:

"You know, your heart has a yin and yang, and I can control it all I want."

"......!!"

"And now I can put you under total control under divorce law. You know what that means, right? It means that I can know everything you see and hear and that betrayal is impossible."

"W-who are you... who did... this to me..."

Kuang

I grabbed the rib's head and smashed it into the ground. I grumbled as I looked bloodied on the ribs' foreheads.

"Shut up and answer yes or no to what I say."

"Yes..."

I gave the order as Zegalsa said.

"Deny the Church's offer. And tell him we need more talks for higher conditions. Also, if you give any information or clue about my existence, I will have Yin Yang Cheong-go in your possession explode immediately."

I pressed five of the blood points that Jegalsa pointed to. When the blood was suffocated, Jegalsa breathed heavily as if her insides were trembling.

"Ugh..."

"See you later, then."

I walked away from the Chamberlain and grabbed the anonymous priest on the third floor. It was originally a tracking technique that I could not take with me, but it doesn't matter because I can control my own parts now.

When the work was done, Jegalsa said.

[But there's still time.]

"Is there anything else?"

[Of course.]

Jegalsa smiled and said.

[Go back to the Prophet. And find out the whereabouts of Chilyo in exchange for an anonymous letter.]