Reincarnated Swordmaster

00440 Amphitheatre

The 22nd life began.

You rise to the throbbing agony of spiritual destruction. Unlike when I had been shot with nine polite arrows in the past, momentary pain was strong, but overall endured.

"I wonder..."

I was anticipating that I might die trying to break the seal, but I had no idea there was such a thing as a firefight. This death was a failure because of the appearance of an unexpected ambush, rather than my actions.

A Buddha that only wins battles when fighting.

Look like a monkey.

Able to ride on clouds and swing giant sticks.

Are you from a monster ship? '

Anyway, I'm sure a new enemy has emerged. And I realized that it was impossible to try to destroy the sealing of the seven yos with the help of the heavenly bodies. If you try to destroy it, another pitcher or spirit will jump in and interrupt you!

The same thing will happen even if you borrow the power of the sword girl. There could be situations where she would use her winning sword to hurt herself.

I measured in my mind the power of the Red Archer that Ye had launched. And I came to a conclusion.

"Perhaps if the Bishop can draw out the possibility of chaos and try to break through to the Eternal...?" "

But I'm not sure. The power of the Red Archer increased exponentially with each increase in water output. The strength of the churches and the amount of combat power of the astronauts were superhuman, but they could be a bit lacking compared to the fighting power of the real fighters. So it seemed to have to be a transformation that brought about the possibility of chaos.

Above all, I was not confident to go to the current church and be with the Vatican again. It was true that the Sovereign Church wanted to practice vacuum incense with its own justice, but the problem was the balance of the world.

The world is now balanced by three great powers!

The Christians were watching the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Palace the Libyan Church, and the twelve Commandments.

When either side collapses, a great tragedy occurs when the plague is turned upside down. Especially since the Liberians and imperial palaces were fighting each other against cancer, I shouldn't have reached out to the Pope. We should never try to give Black & White Sovereign Union a free chain to the Pope. You don't have to do anything about it, so you'd better leave it alone for now.

'This time... we need some advice.'

If you try hard enough when you hit a realistic wall, you can only get the help of a scribe. I could fully understand what Jegalsa meant. If I struggled like this, I might have an answer, but I didn't have to go to all that trouble.

I went to Dongyeong to mine Obsidian after obtaining the First Secretary and Light. Then I went straight to Jegalsa. The sooner you get advice, the better.

Pa!

I arrived at the village near the anthem. As I slowly walked into the anthem, I noticed that Jean (38499;) was unfolding.

Oh, right! '

The star sign in the other murim of Zegalsa, who is a spiritual grain and a cultist, was a nobleman (No. 39740; ). He also had excellent craftsmanship, and when he came with the telescopes, he used his head to pierce it. I recalled my past hopes and memories of when I came to Zegalsa.

[Take one step forward from here and you'll be on your way.]

[What kind of gin is this?]

[This is the gin of the Heavenly Bride Journal.] He's really tough...]

[Toughness? Is that such a vicious gin?]

[More evil than evil. I won't die if I get caught properly, but I'm forced to run away with tears in my eyes. Jeans made for humiliation.]

However, the telepathy at that time was imprudent by reading even the core of the law because the law alone had broken through the Celestial Journal, and I was not able to memorize the telepathy. As I began to desperately recall the memories of that time, I could also recall the characteristics of the Gene of the Celestial Journal as told me.

[The jewel of this Book of the Brilliant Journal is made from stone stone. Raw Meat can only be caught if you try to rush through it in one month, but if you destroy it in the right order, even children and children will be eliminated. Even so, you can't twist it so hard that it can't get in with the proper knowledge.]

"......"

In other words, it means that it is a formal truth that can only be solved by one skilled in the knowledge of the true law with an exceptional mystical image. I knew the truth a little, but it wasn't enough for me. I thought I'd just blow it up with force and then shook my head.

'I can't. Even if I buy a little doubt, I have to use a light.'

If I use a flashlight to teleport directly inside the building, the true method will not work. It is because the Jegalsa does not spread to the living space where she lives.

Even though there was this method, I did not immediately illuminate it to avoid doubts of Jegalsa. It is because I know that if the Jegalsa begins to doubt, there will be no end to the limit. However, as long as we cannot pass through the jewelry of the Dawn Journal, we have to have some doubts. I could bring in a scout, but I was wondering if I should do that, so I just pushed.

When I entered the Herbal Wine Chamber, there, the Jegalsa slashed someone's head with a sword.

Shoot...

A silver glow gleams with a wave of sound, and a splash of blood. The victim's head falls flat on the floor.

"......"

Zegalsa told me gladly, not embarrassed, even at the scene of the murder. He holds a bloody longsword in his hand.

"Huh? Who are you? You want to guess my riddle, too?"

The man's throat seems to have failed after attempting to get the gold ingot to the Zegals' riddle. I noticed that the corpse was slit clean from the neck while standing still, and that Zegalsa's blade was quite good.

'As expected, this bastard is learning to do nothing.'

There is no law telling a shaman or a madosa not to practice working without a job. Especially since Zegalsa has previously demonstrated the awakening power to pull out the head of the rib cage with a single kick, the tithe is learning to do the work. It was also not a frustrating tribal artisan on the market, but a proper first-class artisan.

I coughed and said:

"You must be Zegalsa, right?"

"I thought you came to know? Who the hell are you?"

He didn't ask me how I got in. If so, you are already doubting me. Either way, he was suspicious, so he wanted to hear about himself first. I opened my mouth nervously.

"I am the Hundred Hundred."

"I see... a hundred... But what am I supposed to do?"

"......"

I was terrified to see the Zegalsa staring at me with her thoughtless eyes. It seemed naive at first, but I spent a long time with him, so I knew that the sensation was about to explode. Zegalsa was rational, but sometimes she was so evil and cruel that she couldn't control her madness.

I looked straight at Jegalsa and said,

"General Herbal Wine. Give me a riddle. But I don't need a gold ingot!"

We can give the Obsidian directly and transfer the memory of the Jegalsa. However, if we do so, we will not know the answer to the riddle. Since this is the first challenge, it would be beneficial for me to know the questions and answers first.

He said, "Wow. This kid is so hot. Khh..."

Zegalsa smiled and said, "What's the fun?"

"Then what do you want for the riddle?"

"I want you to accept this Obsidian."

I placed a stuffed Obsidian on the palm of my hand to show him. Zegalsa who saw Obsidian said with her eyes wide open.

"That's a magic gem. Are you Madosa? Are you a shaman?"

If I say no, it's meaningless to him. So I blurted it out.

"It's not like that. In other words, this Obsidian is capable of transmitting memories."

"Madosa. It's also magical, isn't it?"

"I'll leave it to your imagination."

I've had a long experience, and I know that monkeys can be tricky in front of humans when I think about it. So I decided to push forward.

"Jegalsa. Do you accept this gamble?"

Jegalsa laughed joyfully.

"Khahaha... Of course! You're crazy, too. Let's play."

"Very well."

"If you lose, your life is mine."

"I understand."

Of course, you can't really feel that smile pleasant. It seemed clear that his madness was becoming more and more extreme. I folded my arms and said,

"Give me a problem."

"Hmm... Let me see... what I can do for you..."

Zegalsa, who was thinking about it for a moment, suddenly said with a smile.

"What are four in the morning, two in the afternoon, and three in the evening?"

"......"

Well, what is it?

I was momentarily baffled by Zegalsa's riddle. It's because it's more strange than I expected.

'Oh, no… I think I heard the answer from the mangrove the other day…'

It reminds me of a blur. However, I didn't remember it well because of the large amount of memory and panic.

Oh, what was that? If I'd have known this, I would have stopped by Mangrove!

But I hid the embarrassment and said,

"It's you, Jegalsa!"

"Oh. That's more like it... why?"

I clenched my fist.

"If I fight you tomorrow morning I can make you crawl on all fours, and in the afternoon you can't die, so you can stand on two legs, and in the evening one of your limbs will be crippled, so you will be three!"

What do you think?

"......"

"......"

"Are you an idiot?"

Zegalsa turned her head as if it were steaming.

"Hey, fuck off. He doesn't usually kill."

"Did you get it or not?"

"You're half stupid. So I can't admit it."

Zegalsa turned her head and tried to go in. But I said, chasing after what Jegalsa was trying to ignore.

"Jegalsa. Don't you even want to know who I am?"

"I'm a little curious, but I'm sure he's the one who's been through my camp. I don't know which militia I belong to, but I'd better go back when I'm still."

Zegalsa gave me her own bluff, but I threw obsidian without hesitation.

"Take it!"

"No, no, no."

I did not receive the necklace, and the obsidian rolled the ground.

Kiriring...

As the obsidian rolled up on the floor, Zegalsa coldly said.

"Are you really that stupid? Why would I take a jewel that you enchanted? Do you know what kind of magic you put in there?"

That was a natural reaction. The people who had taken Obsidian so gently had little vigilance for magic. Jegalsa naturally knew the dangers and powers of Mado, and would never accept that I would give her Obsidian.

I finally had to use the last resort. You stop pretending and shout out the information he has to stop.

"Jegalsa the Baptist! How long do you have left on the Wall? Now I have to go to her soon and be recognized as the apostolic priest to help build the Demon King's Pantheon. Can I play like this?"

Stop

At that moment, Jegalsa stopped silently as if time had stopped. Then he glanced at me with a frightening light in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

It was different until now. A cold sense of reason and murder that had been obscured by madness was pouring out at the same time. I replied with a smile.

"I am Hundred Hundred Hundred! He's a apostle, just like you."

"Hehe... hehe..."

Zegalsa spilled a mineral. I soon felt that Zegalsa might attack by law, but I looked straight at him.

"If you want to know your aunt, take the Obsidian! We can talk about it later."

"......"

The silent Zegalsa smiled maliciously.

"I'll trick you once."

After a while, Jegalsa bent down and picked up Obsidian. Shortly after the transfer of memory through Obsidian began, Jegalsa was greatly surprised. And when the memory transfer was complete, the Jegalsa stood there with a look of stupidity on her face.

Then it turned into a face full of disbelief, and soon it became a face that was completely baffling. Without saying anything, Jegalsa, who only changed her face at the right time, said after a moment.

"Are you an idiot? You can fuck me."

"......"

"... Ha, that's funny."

Zegalsa gives a complicated look and goes into her room without a word. I stood still and waited for him to come out.

A while later, Jegalsa came out of her room and said,

"100k. I should go see the string. Lead me to Hyun."

"Wait!"

As Zegalsa came this way, I stopped him. And he said,

"If you bet on divorce, I won't stand for it! We're at the Castle of Six, so you can resist even if you do magic tricks."

"Of course! Light it up quickly, idiot!"

"Got it."

Jegalsa said bluntly, but I needed to warn enough. It is because if Jegalsa tries to divorce again, it is very annoying. I feel very uneasy about the power of the Divorce Act to reach Daesung last time I was attacked by the Jegalsa.

Pa 'at

I soon arrived with the Zegalsa to the Maze of Perdition. He also delivered Obsidian to the network to transfer the memory.

"......"

I encountered the memory of Zegalsa's eyes. Zegalsa grumbled as if it were nonsense.

"Hyun, how could you stick your nose in this idiot? We..."

"Hmmm... I'm very complicated right now..."

He was confused because he had just received his memory. Then Mangosteen clears his mind and says,

"I have no choice but to follow him, uncle."

Zegalsa opened her eyes when she heard the telepathy.

"What are you doing here?"

"What's going on?"

"Even if you die, you won't admit it to me."

"If you're going to live in the same force, it's better to be friendly."

"Hehehe..."

Despite his hesitation, Jegalsa smiles as if the retinue were cute. Perhaps Mangling recognized Zegalsa a little after reading her past life's work.

At that moment, I felt something had changed in Jegalsa's heart. Jegalsa told me as if she was being generous.

"Yes, I am not that stupid Zegalsa who is loyal to a man like you, but you should feel greatly indebted to me in the future. A fool as weak as you can get to the bottom of it."

"......"

I felt like I was at a disadvantage in my 19th life, helping and moving this guy. No matter how much you think about it, what are you going to do with your mouth? As I grumbled in my heart, Jegalsa arrested me.

"Then let's keep going, Lord."

"Huh? Okay."

I'm numb. Did he just call me Lord?

However, without surprising, Jegalsa immediately committed herself to me.

"Then start moving and collect all the treasure!"

"Gather them together?"

"Heh. I'm sure your previous string knew the answer. And then I thought about it and I figured out what it was."

"What?"

My guts are killing me.

"That means there's only one way."