Reincarnated Swordmaster

Chong Wung

A heavy light flies.

The moment I realized it, my neck felt cooler. And I barely escaped the danger with my senses of agitation, so I avoided being strangled by the blow, but a single breath of blood gushed from my neck.

Phuket

"......!!"

I hurriedly bleed into the air and examine the opponent's sword. At the same time, I was able to look at my body objectively.

It was a death wound, but it didn't die. At the depth of the veil, it's not strange to save at once, but it looks good thanks to the body condition that became permanent. The opposing team also notices it for a moment, then releases a serpent-like sword in succession.

Ta-da.

The steel struck with lightning from the air. Yongbyl used three swords in total, but he cut his upper limb twice and stabbed the lower part once. A simple sword would have been a simple sword, but I had to roll over and avoid realizing that there were gaps in my territory the moment I faced the second strike.

As I stood up as if I was bouncing with a momentum, I saw a steel sword flying against me this time. I called inner joy.

"If it's by force, then I have the advantage!" '

With my overwhelming internal power, I have no choice but to be outnumbered! I confidently tried to fight against the mighty sword, but something strange happened at that moment.

Phew!

"Huff."

I staggered back. I shouted, surprised by the telescopes.

"Hundred Hundred!"

You cut your side. Blood spills out late, but I feel lucky, too.

Huff... puff...

I was completely bludgeoned.

Originally, it was not just a stick of sword, but an attack that was not strange even though the entire side was torn off and one half of the upper body was lost. It's because the winning sword came out of nowhere and attacked my body. I also completely deceived my senses and flew away, so I was able to process the achievement of the Dragon Sword.

We're going to die like this!

I unleashed the furnace and raised the power of Chilyo. At the same time, I raised the power of the entire Seal to improve my body's regenerative power. As an unusual force spread from my body, the dragon held the sword to the upper vertical and flew for a short time.

Kwaguawang!!

A thunderstorm erupts, but I can't see any heavy lifting backwards. Contrary to the fact that the superheroes who had been assaulted by me had been overwhelmed by the power of the painting, he came out from the front and fought against the sword. Still, the body of the heavy duty is a little twisted after the hard work.

What the hell was that?

I felt suspicious.

For a moment there, a shiny sword in the middle of the day disappeared completely from my sight! And when the incarnate blade reappeared, it was holding steady without being pushed back by my assault. I felt a murmur at the moment of the bureau of the deep right.

My sword is incomplete.]

Before I even thought about what it meant, I used acrobatics and Necromancers in ecstasy to inflict brutal force on the valiant. Every single one of my saboteurs that raised the power of the entire Seal and the power of the soy sauce was impossible to deal with, so I had no choice but to avoid the heavy lifting as I just did.

It continues to win. No matter how hard the swords of Yongju work were acknowledged, the cavernous swords of the Seven Arms were no less than that, and my strength rose infinitely like an active volcano, so it was natural.

I win!

And when I found the downside of the business and cut it down, I stopped the attack and stopped. The only reason he stopped was because he [hadn't avoided] the blow that would kill his breath.

I made eye contact with the dragonflies. He unexpectedly stared at me with very clear eyes without a single thought. And then he said,

"You're not cutting me down?"

I said, picking up the fireworks.

"Ten seconds."

I did.

Judging that the battle is over and stopping because the business days are over for ten seconds! I also stopped the sword because I knew his intentions because I was a supernatural swordsman. In this situation, I was reluctant to cut my head with my bare hands.

Yong-chul said.

"The Dragon incarnation was the truth. The sword in your neck has already healed... I dare you to doubt its sacred existence as a human and sincerely forgive you for attacking it."

A heavy horse like that suddenly raises his sword and strikes his right arm. I jumped out of my mind and stopped him from committing self-harm.

Ka 'ang!

"What are you doing?"

"Will you not accept my forgiveness?"

"Well..."

I wanted to say something, but I got stuck for a moment. The accident did not work because it was so surprising that the act of wanting to show up and fight the beginner and cut off his arm to forgive him. Then the prospect of watching next to him told me.

"The Dragon incarnate has found no reason to be your enemy. That's why I prevented useless self-consolation. Did you realize that?"

"Haha! I see..."

A heavy day bursts into laughter. At that time, in the inside of the big mansion, the Buriah contour came out and shouted.

"What's going on?!"

He stared at the backdrop and said.

"Farewell, old man."

"Hmm! Busy day..."

They seemed to be spherical. The backdrop looked at us in embarrassment and said.

"Stop bickering and come inside, everyone. Let's talk inside."

We followed the outline into his mansion. He had a large estate that was as immaculate as a prestigious masterpiece. At this size, he must have been the richest man in the fall. In addition, there were decorations such as white silver, silver, and gold that appeared to be very expensive inside.

He looked around the tangential room at the rear view and said in a twisted manner.

"You're not frustrated by what I hear about you, old man. You're working hard for the weak, the west and the strong."

The back of the fence was fine.

"Is there a law against being part of the opposition party that works for the weak? I swear, this is a legitimate property that dates back to the time of my ancestor, the Three Kingdoms, and nothing was taken illegally."

"I see."

"You're familiar with the noble character of the noble Zegalun, Jegal-hyun... or the goddess?"

Talking about the slope of the back, Luang Shu said.

"It's amazing that you know me as just a teacher."

"What could possibly be surprising? I've heard rumors that many archaeologists have been very helpful in your advice as the Maverick of the Maze possesses excellent skill and foresight."

My back was strong and smiling.

"I think it's all just a waste of wisdom."

"Haha. From now on, call me Lucky." "

"I'll do that."

The telepathy just laughed and passed away, but I was surprised. Mangling showed weaknesses by stabbing the most sensitive corners without being greatly pushed no matter who he spoke to. However, he returned Mangling's horse skillfully.

"It's true that you are an old politician. '

I shrugged and looked at the business.

"A busy day. What a pleasant surprise to see you back in the sulfuric acid. Did you come to see me about the Bavarian Church?"

I was surprised by the words on my back. That was because the backbone also meant that Yong-chul was a leader of the sulfates and at the same time a successor of the plutocrats. Although they did not directly mention the body, it was clear that they knew each other well if they were referring to me. The horse on the back of the fence pushes back, arms folded.

"Rumor has it that the dragon incarnate has overturned the Fallen Lamb. Not only that, but my father had been beaten up, so I couldn't help but check his strength."

I think it's because the Fire Dragon Mountains whistled away the dragon's rain. When he heard the story, his eyes narrowed.

"I don't think that's the only reason...?"

"......"

"Are you here for revenge?"

"That's not it."

The fiercely persistent business looked out of the window. He didn't want to talk.

"Anyway, great. Looks like we almost had an accident trying to hit a notch."

The backbone bows to me.

"My apologies to the Dragon incarnate. The dragon hair here is deeply inquisitive and curious about martial arts, making it rude to nobles."

I felt awkward when my back contour appeared to me, but I nodded and replied when I realized that hopelessness was natural.

"It's no big deal."

"So, what brings you all to Maine?"

From here on out, Manhattan speaks out with his upper body forward instead of me.

"Senior back. Excuse me, but we are deeply concerned about how the Yurim and the Phantoms will shape the order of the imperial palace and the great empire in the future. I stepped up to hear their opinions and views about it."

"I see..."

He replied as if his back was fine with the drooling.

"I talked to a hundred commanders until yesterday. Tomorrow, the Emperor's Choir Ceremony will begin, and at the same time, the new imperial palace will be built. To do that, I planned to send an official to every corner to summon an outstanding carpenter to the Crown. The imperial palace will be restored to its original glory after two years of fundamental construction."

"I'm not talking about the surface."

"Then what is it?"

"I'm asking you how you're going to lead this country, if you're going to lead the jungle, if you're going to lead the new regime."

The outline of the telepathic question was silent. He twitches his chin and says:

"The Dragon incarnate and his men must be very interested in the work of the human race."

He makes a mockery, but his hopes remain steady.

"You'll have to tell me in good faith. It is entirely up to us how the axis of power surrounding the Great Diplomatic Empire flows."

"You're damn smart for someone who's not a Jegal. Okay."

He sighed and clasped his hands together.

"Our Yurim... is an organization that fights against God with the help of God. Probably always will be. At least this time, we will do our best to prevent evil forces from infiltrating the Imperial Palace."

Fight God with God's help?

The unexpected story surprised me as well as the prospect. Mangosteen said.

"What do you mean? Yurim is a group of people who study abroad and study abroad, not a place where they work to make sense of the state of the world. Why does the existence of God come out of his mouth?"

"Hmph. That's what I would have said to those who only knew the surface world. But before my eyes is the Dragon incarnation, and until recently I faced a force that transcended man, and fought monsters from other worlds. It's a deception to disregard reality to discuss our alliance without admitting it. You're residents of the other side, aren't you?"

"Hmm."

"Many scholars overlook it, but the fundamental principle of studying is due diligence. Hypothetical deprivation is our taboo."

The contour with a bitter smile said.

"Well, that's what I said. Our Yurim is a secret mission to fight against the existence of the two worlds that have been rebellious against humans since the Eunuch Age. A group of men and women who have worked hard to expand their power since the time of a known Confederate... and to lead the ideology of this continent to the degree of ... that is our Yurim."

".......!!"

The grizzly bear thought and said,

"Please explain in more detail."

"Yes, the most famous of our ancestors is the Duke. He spread his teachings and accepted his disciples for the right system and spirit, but all of them were in fact part of the activities of the Yurim. Since before him, we've been trying to resist extinction and encroachment. Afterwards, we have discussed with various disciples, such as the Law and the Mooga, and sometimes compromised and created a world outside the religion. Thousands of years."

I listened to him and was curious.

"Why did the Egyptian intellectuals try to break faith for thousands of years?"

"Because of an evil divine being called [Old Ruler]."

The backdrop told me with calm eyes.

"The world is so prone to corruption because of its evil, and its human nature is distorted from evil, so it is easy to hope for evil gods to gain power. So we had to create a shell for humans called [reality], and we had to constantly realize that religion was just a nice, stupid superstition."

"Shell?"

"When you start leaning on a divine being, your human self changes passively indefinitely. It would have been quick to create an evil empire intoxicated by the human genome if we had allowed them to believe freely in religion. We tried to stop it."

Sounds reasonable.

'Obviously, you're right about the service ceremony.'

Even though Yurim had so fiercely prevented the monarchy from doing so, in the end, he performed a service ceremony that borrowed the power of the emperor Oze. The desire of powerful men to borrow the power of God was practically natural.

Thinking about it, he said.

"There's one thing I can't explain."

"What do you mean?"

"What power did you have against the Izoku and the [old ruler]?"

"......"

"Their existence is too powerful to resist human power alone. You can't fight them just by building a secular system based on studying abroad. What kind of power could it be if the forest has been active for thousands of years?"

The telepathy is right. Even the strength of a noble man is powerful enough to be seen as a god by one human being. No matter how deliberately correct the scholars are, if they want to fight with realistic strength, they will be crushed. Even the very best watermelon, who had been brushing down strong martial arts for decades in the jungle, was killed by the foreigners.

"As I said before, it's the power of God."

The ledge was heavy.

"No... I must say, the will of the god was our Yurim. This is a contradiction. Religion, God, even our forests that exclude doctrines and wonders, but the fundamentals of that contradiction are God's will..."

"What god are you talking about?"

"Rather than God... we call him the Great Will." "

The backbone said.

"Since ancient times, there has been a divine presence that has instilled the will [widespread for mankind] in the subconscious and spread its goodwill to those with such a strong will and talent. The concept of that we follow is implied by the existence of Confucius."

"I don't know what you mean..."

Do you know the phrase 'The North Star is in its rightful place and many stars accept it'? "

The network nods.

"A famous prince. The monarch exerts his right discretion in his position, and the priests must assist him."

"That's not all I meant."

"Yes?"

"The verse itself holds spiritual power."

The backdrop was shocking.

"The theories and words of studying abroad are not just a secular system that discusses the world. It contains the kind of power that I just spoke of, the divine entity that infused its power. Its power acts on words and ideas, enhancing human innate qualities and becoming the power of the anti-horse against evil beings, and rebelling against evil summons!"

"......!!"

"That's why even if a prominent scholar knows nothing of the art and art, he can rid himself of evil snakes and monsters. A scholar or a monk."

"I see..."

"We have defended mankind for thousands of years with the help of such goodness."

The moment he heard that, he looked as heavy as lead.

And he sent me a message.

[Hundred Hundred. Did you guess?]

[Slightly…]

I know what Manhattan guessed.

Because the moment I heard the contours, I remembered a very similar power.

"The Blessings of the Fallen!" '

The power that the scouts have bestowed on Humans!

Even against fate and against the heretics, the great power and the great existence will be the scout ship.