Reincarnated Swordmaster

The 20th life began.

"Huff... huff..."

Sweat and tears flow.

I wish it hadn't started.

The feeling of wanting [old ruler] to extinguish and destroy my soul dominated my mind at that moment. My anger at the irresistible despair was eating away at me, and at the same time, my helpless helplessness accelerated my anger and brought my life to nothing.

But I opened my eyes. The burning pain of the chaos was over quicker than I thought, and I fainted. I slowly leaned up from the stall and muttered bitterly.

"... it's clear."

What has become clear.

It was the fact that the former life of the Emperor was not interrupted even by the power of the former ruler. If normal, I should suffer forever as a slave to the ruler in the end of my 19th life. But I died right away and came to the next life. All I could see was the power of a paramedic.

Originally, he would have been frustrated and given up here, because the 19th previous life was a time when he understood the difference between God and man better than ever before. Although the power of the Liberians was stronger than ever, it was far less than enough to overcome God, and it was only reminiscent of the fact that no matter how hard man tried, he was subject to God's power.

But I had no way to endure the boiling anger within me.

"Never... give up!" '

It is true that I have been weak in motivation against [former ruler]. In fact, in my past life, I have lived with the joy of removing threats from my path and discovering new news and secrets. He returned to his previous life, saying that he would be a little unlucky if he died on the way, and there was not much hatred for [old ruler] himself.

But I changed my mind a lot in my previous life. Following the Liberian march, I realized that the chiefs of each force were trying to save humanity, and I realized that I had lived too heavily through it. In addition, the world is insane, and I feel uneasy that the existence of [former ruler] truly treats humans as livestock or toys.

The intense hatred made me stand up.

There was no way I could do this, but I didn't despair. Because I have a former ability that even [former ruler] can't stop. I stared at the walls of the barn and thought,

What's the most efficient way to move around here?

"......"

I thought about it for a long time, but I came up with a plan to figure out what I'm going to do.

"The Buddha."

I used to call it the salt, but it didn't show up.

"Yes. If you don't do the mathematics, your ability to ride the Buddha statue will cease." '

I calmly confirmed one fact. If you want to win the Buddha statue, you must have a separate ceremony to gain the blessing of the Thai Air Force. The next thing I knew, I went to get a paramedic, and after I got a paramedic, I ran straight into the mountains.

After entering the cargo hold with a boil hidden in the mountain, I immediately started flashing.

Pa!

Suzus...

"Hmm."

I stood in a dark, blood-red valley with nothing and cried out. It was not a real world, but a two-dimensional one adjacent to the illusion. I didn't feel the vitality of life.

'This place must be blood.'

When I learned divorce laws and enchantments from the Jegalsa, I heard some explanations about the phantom system, blood system, etc. The inference in the description suggested that this place was most likely a blood relative. The mist is always covered with blood, and the identity of the person is now in a floating stream of blood.

'Then it would be too much to hit the Statue of Liberty and rescue the slaves.'

The place I had just thought of moving to boiling was the 'slave field hosted by the windmill'. Since I had received the order of the Church in my previous life, I found out if I could go there and rescue slaves immediately.

However, this place was meaningless before it was connected to the real world by special alchemy. Perhaps the Madosan [Old Being] who was in charge of the slave labor, used a special magic trick to open the slave labor manual to connect with the family.

I returned directly to the real world and headed to the palace where General Hwang's group is trapped, because I didn't have much to gain from the family. I thought to myself, greeting the giant tentacle frog in the palanquin.

'This one is called the Beast of the Moon.' '

It is the full name I heard from Jegalsa. They live behind the invisible moon on Earth, and the beast of the moon is enslaved in the crescent of the rocks. After all, he also belonged to the elite, so he has mental and lethal abilities that are hard to resist with human strength. It was not unusual for Lee Kwang and Jin Xu Chung, the superheroes, to be incapacitated by a single blow to the slaughter ability.

In fact, according to Zegalsa, when you defeat the beast of the moon, it is not foolishly defeating them in a frontal battle, but simply removing the magic or magic that becomes the drama. So far, it has been possible to kill without knowledge because Muslims are also strong.

But in the future, I seem to stick to the ignorant ways. I rushed forward, gazing at the Moon Beast living in the citadel.

Kwaguang!

'The Third Day... The Third Day...!!'

Like my last life, I fought with the beast of the moon and got lost in the practice of the Third Day. The hell training with Yi Chung Un worked, so I thought it was finally acceptable for me to use the Three Days. However, I still feel that I am not able to use the three feasts effectively in practice because I am still immature, so I want to grow through the fight with the enemy.

Koo

I was able to defeat the beast of the moon relatively easily. Unlike the last time, the movement was less wasteful and I felt like I fit every attack. Contrary to my past, I was prepared to die with the brain-dead masters to catch one of these things.

Then I took the armor, the Nine Temples and the Dual Swords, and I went to the palace and put all the prisoners in the collar without a word from Katabuta.

"Oops?!"

I would have at least explained it, but I was in a hurry. Once I put them all in my collar, I went straight to the Pirate Blood Bandit's stronghold. I slaughtered the pirates like crazy while flying the sword. I also got my hands on the treasure while rescuing the prisoners.

I took a look at the treasures on Pirate Island one by one.

"Why, Muramasa, precious metals, treasures, gunpowder and explosives adorned by pirate leaders. '

Compared to a new treasure such as seven yo-yo, it was a humble but generic Muslim treasure. I thought about how to use these and put all the Pirate Island prisoners in my armor.

Then I went to Dongyeong and collected Obsidian. After collecting, I went to Sasaki Kojiro's house pretending to be safe.

Kojiro glared at me as I appeared everywhere.

"Who are you?"

"Sasaki Kojiro. Did you know that Miyamoto Musashi was a twelve?"

"......!!"

He was embarrassed not only to see me for who I was, but to tell the unexpected truth. He said, pouting for a moment, but then softening his life as if he had changed his mind.

"I don't know who you are, but thank you for letting me know. How did you know that?"

When I asked him a question, he seemed to be able to ambush me and overwhelm me by drawing me from the inside. I looked at Kojiro, cold and cynical.

"Put the knife down. It's not like killing you."

"Wha..."

"Why don't you listen to what people say?"

Kugu Palace

The next moment, the internal air I expanded with power pressured Koji's whole body. Kojiro froze as he faced my inner air that was more amplified than before. And he said, trembling his teeth as if he realized he couldn't win against me.

"W-who are you...?"

"Don't know that. Tell me everything you know about the Fourteenth of July. Then your life won't be in danger."

"The Lunar New Year!"

Kojiro was flawed. He looked at me more vigilantly.

"How could you name it..."

"Don't worry, I'm not after your Five Wheels Book. I'm only after Miyamoto Musashi."

And I lied that I was an elder of the encephalocele, a reflex, and in pursuit of Miyamoto Musashi. Kojiro was a believer without a doubt. I felt compelled by the fact that my fist was close, but somehow he decided to work with me.

Kojiro cautiously said.

"That's what Musai wanted the most. It was his, but it wasn't his..."

"You wanted it the most?"

Something's wrong. Didn't Moosa boast in front of the Sovereign Church that she is second in rank and has learned to kill a thousand moons? But as Kojiro spoke, I could see there was a complication involved.

"One of his objectives for the continent is to see the power of the First Moon laws that he restored through the Five Wheels Book."

"What are you talking about? Restored?"

"I don't know, but I thought there was an original in the Musai Shamanship. I asked him what his name was, and he said he was a thousand years old."

"......"

It's an unexpected fact.

"Then… the two thousand species, the mythical specimen itself, was a five-wheel book based on the law of the Thousand Moons?" '

Then it is absurd. I could feel at times that the genius of the Musai had reached great heights. It wasn't the first two thousand, it was derived from the First Thousand!

'Yes... he saw the original of the Thousand Moon law somewhere. Then there's a good chance he's not a static winner.'

I sighed as I felt like I'd solved another mystery.

"Got it. Then give me the Five Wheels."

Then Kojiro's complexion changed.

"I would have given you... all the information you could give me..."

I didn't intend to cover up the means, so I grabbed my fist tightly and growled.

"Can you just give it to me?"

"Ahhhh!!"

In the end, Kojiro fainted after being beaten by defeat while fighting me. I plundered the Book of Five Wheels from the lap of a stunned Musketeer and put it in my neck. Then, I used a flashlight to head to the secret space of the Southern Palace, where Sundanese phrases are located. I muttered as I put the sarcophagus in my collar.

'Not yet.'

With Sungeung-gu in my possession, I decided to do more proactive work than punish the Southern Hemisphere immediately. I went straight to the imperial palace underground with a flashlight, and I took out the quartz from there and shoved it into my collar.

After obtaining the quartz stone, I tried to see if I could break through the Seal of the entire Jade Bird by boiling it, but it did not. The barrier was opened, blocking the entry of the boiling light. I lost my appetite.

"We have to get Cheonwoojin or Mangosteen..."

Unfortunately, you cannot get the entire Seal immediately after your previous life. I went straight to the Palace of the Wastes and quickly stole and put the Anonymous Priest in, and I headed straight for the prophet.

[What's going on...]

I waved my hand as the prophet appeared at the Temple of Astana and watched over me.

"Hello!"

[......?]

"Something strange is coming. You need to figure out what to do." "

From my experience so far, it would be best to use this trick.

[I don't know what you mean...]

"I'll be at the entrance."

I walked out of the building. It's because the Chamberlain felt suspicious inside and might not come. Then I deliberately took the anonymous letter out of my collar and led the gallows after me with a follow-up.

Pa!

On the other hand, the man who had taken the Anonymous Priest was furious and appeared in front of me using a tracking technique. The seaman stared at me and said, He was about to let out a white flame to see if his spirits had already cooled down.

"I don't know what you're doing, but I'll kill you right now! How dare you..."

"Come in here if you have the guts, I'm sorry!"

I provoked the Decepticons into the temple with my obituary. Then the Gale came right behind me and attacked me with the amulet, but I realized that I couldn't avoid some of the attacks by using the Scorpion Blade. Since the Tactical Skills of the Babylonian Ministry are so recognizable, the law alone cannot respond. I avoided the pouring of amulets as I applied the Three Days.

Papa-pot

At ease!

"You!"

Dodging the amulet that was blowing away with just a touch meant it looked harmless, but it wasn't. My obituary has been polished dozens of times in the past, and the trajectory of the amulet of the ribs can be avoided with gracefulness given the dreadful thunder of the masters.

How long can the workshop last? The prophet stood there, dumbass, and looked at the confrontation of the Chamber of Chambers and said in anger.

[How dare a human act in my territory...!!]

Weeing

A strange camp appeared around the man's body, whether the prophet used magic.

"Huff. The elders..."

Obviously, the Jaegul, who was trapped in the camp, clearly belonged to the pagan tribe, was perplexed and quickly triggered the camp of the divorced tribe. After a few moments, the processors for blowing away the soul bags spread out their tentacles as if the prophet were a joke. You can see the power to process it at the end of the tentacle.

[You worm! Do you stand up to the king of a great race with that much power?]

At that moment, the seagull cried out if he had noticed the identity of the prophet.

"Ugh. Don't tell me the Mado King of Axes..."

Kukwakwabang

That was the end of the ribs. You chose to confront the prophet because you overestimated your drinking power enough to kill a foreign nation. The remains of the ribcage are thick and fall, leaving no trace of an explosion. Soon after, the prophet turned his gaze toward me as if he were going to kill me, I laughed and said.

"Why don't you make a deal instead of killing me?"

[A deal... Do you think I'll make a deal with the man who lured that bug here on purpose...]

"I would. I will tell you the whereabouts of the two Mado Books, and I will give you an anonymous priest in exchange."

The mood changed when I gave out the anonymous letter.

[sighs]

The prophet's life subsided. And then he said,

[What do you want...]

I said decisively.

"The exact location of the seal on the fireplace! And I want to know when the eclipse happens."