Reincarnated Swordmaster

With the finest artillery in all the world?

Then I remembered about four or five people. As I glanced at Mangosteen, Mangosteen pinched three fingers.

"Chinese Catholic Church, Musai, XV. Three masters of our time, three masters of the Underworld. You can actually say that you represent your own middleman, comrade, or consideration. At least I won't be able to help you if you're not this good."

"......"

"But I can't get in touch with the Soviet Church. It's easy to get help by contacting him and escalating the Soviet Church, but you know better than anyone why not."

"I know."

The Soviet Church is obsessed with all means for the goal of vacuum-facing. He had a premonition that if he got involved with him, there would be a great tragedy. In addition, in this life, I've already been told to get rid of the parishioner from a hundredth of the neophytes. The message of the dead continues.

"And Musashi has agreed to help you for ten years, so you'll get his advice on the matter, and the Twelve Gospels won't speak of the hostile physician for a while, because you've done a great job."

"Do I need to learn from the Musai?"

"That's probably the best way right now..."

Desperately smiled.

"I think, but I think that martyrdom will be of little help to your lack of resonance."

"Why?"

"I can tell by the five wheelers. He is the genius of natural gifts (32118; ), a distinct martyr. Even if he is the greatest master and genius in the history of his comradeship, he can never understand the emotions of a fool. Maybe he's not very good at teaching."

"Hmm... I think so."

"If you try to compete, you won't be able to practice because the levels are too different."

"Of course..."

I agreed gently with the telepathic words.

Genius is not very good at teaching others. It is because its ability is so outstanding that it is difficult to calculate the height of the eyes of a person with ordinary talents. Sometimes they were geniuses, but they were only geniuses when they excelled in education. I learned that from Lee Kwang or Jinso Chung. The ability to teach is not much anticipated if you are a separate genius around the time of death.

"But getting the teachings of the Great Territory from the Twelve is a dangerous gamble. And didn't he also tell you that you can't discuss the matter of the dead?"

"I did."

"It is likely that the twelve commandments are rather extraordinary to be out of orbit. I guess the way I learned from him was blocked, too."

"Good luck. What do you want to say?"

"The best masters aren't necessarily the best masters."

He held out three fingers again.

"I'll take the next step this time. Solitude, blackhorse, and petition."

"......"

"As you know, solitude is perhaps the best teacher to solve your problems. He's the current head of cerebral cortex, and since he's the master of cerebral necropsy, of course I can empathize with you and study with you. I would have recommended you for solitude."

"... is there a reason it doesn't work?"

The network nods.

"Because the true nature of the cerebral necropsy that you cut down is the state of the unprecedented Moon!"

"......?"

"Solitude has not reached the end of what you've been doing, even though you've been training to die for decades. According to the White Priory, maybe 50 years from now, solitude will reach that point, but at least not now. You know that the method you used to cut her head wasn't a sword."

"Yes, it is."

"At that moment, you reached something that could not be defined as a cerebral cortex or a neophyseal. That is not something that can be defined at a human level. So I'm not sure even solitude can answer your question. Unless you convince him to give Obsidian to solitude, he's just saying nonsense."

"Hmm."

"No matter how clever the singularity is in the human domain, I can't explain one god's actions."

That makes sense. However, there was a lot of uncertainty about sharing secrets by giving Obsidian because of the problem to the singularity. As Jegalsa warned before, solitude was never the kind of human and selfish thing to do to help others. It was hard to make a choice even when I thought I was selfish and betrayed by solitude.

"Next, the sword. He's learning the meta-human dual swordsmanship from a hundredfold. He's the best chance he has of breaking through the walls of a superstar and entering the Great Territory any day now. Moreover, since he is very close to you and trustworthy, there is a way to get her advice."

"That 'd be great."

"Finally, the petition."

"I don't understand... Why is the petition here?"

I scratched my head. The five that have been discussed so far are all mentioned. However, I could not imagine why the petition was discussed. Then he smiled.

"Of course, the petition at this point is just a puppy day compared to you. But you do know that if you decide to nurture him, it won't be long before you become a great master."

"You want me to raise him by giving him Obsidian to Jinzo?"

"I've been doing it a lot. That's why you restored the Three Days and got a clue as to where to go next."

"......"

"I know why you're upset. His talents are too processable."

I was troubled by chewing my lips a few times. Then I finally sighed, acknowledging the plea.

"Ha - I see. I was happy to finally get rid of the shadow of Jinzo's office. And yet again, I have to endure him surpassing me..."

Yes, it is.

I'm too scared of Jinzo's talent.

I did not feel afraid of the two tribes or gods, but I continued to be frightened by Jinzo's ridiculous talents for more than twenty years. It may seem to others that he is growing up quickly, but he who feels his talent by his side feels differently.

The ashes of the ultimate invincibility!

It was a language that could express the talents of the Jinzo Office. All the unmanned people I met were so afraid of Jinzo's talent that they flew away. I was finally able to take pride in the use of the Three Days Feast, but I didn't want to feel trampled by the talents of the Qin Dynasty again.

Then Jegalsa, who was listening next to me, laughed.

"Hahahaha. You have a bad temper, too. There's something else you want to say, but you're boiling that stupid centurion."

"Haha..."

At that, the shrink makes an awkward smile, and I tilt my head. Zegalsa looked at me and said.

"Listen up. I have a rough idea, but from now on, what Hyun is offering is the real deal."

"Experimental."

He clears his throat and says,

"The first six suggestions are actually something that you can easily accomplish by boiling across continents. Whatever happens when we meet and negotiate. However, there are two methods that require a special procedure, so listen carefully."

"Two ways?"

Mangosteen said.

"Number one. It's a way to bring back Lee Chung Un, the Brain Necromancer."

"......!!"

"Lee Chung Un is the greatest master of cerebral neocortex, bordered by the Grand Territory, with cerebral necropsy as well as cerebral neocortex. Unlike singularity, he's in absolute territory, so he might understand the myth of the Necromancer. This is the best offer that goes beyond all six of the above."

He laughed bitterly.

"But you shouldn't choose for two reasons."

"For what reason?"

"First, I have personally foretold that something dangerous will happen to you. The crisis will surely come as a warning to the God.Black Flags that can exert the power of inversion will become part of the spleen. That's why it's a waste to use it to save Lee Chung Un."

"The second reason?"

"As you know, the moment Lee Chung Un comes back to life, the order will be under the watchful eye of the Eternal Spirit, so the Vatican Church will have great interest in our work. Besides, Lee Chung is also not a decent person, so I can't be sure we can move him the way we want. To get an epiphany, I can't measure the variables if I put Lee Chung Un in the river."

Makes sense.

I felt that saving Lee Chung Un in this life was the right thing to do. I opened my mouth thinking about what the bear said.

"Perhaps the next telepathic offer you have to make is the real deal."

"Yes."

"What's the big deal?"

As I grumbled, Leng told me.

"The last way... is to face the absolute new face of nothing you knew existed but never met properly. There is a way to learn from him."

"Is there such a man?"

"He is..."

Netting slowly said the name of its existence. I was surprised when I heard the name.

"Wha...? Will that work?"

It's so unnatural.

But it's even more interesting than that. I felt overwhelmed by anticipation for a long time.

"Why not? He's already familiar enough."

"But Cheonwoojin won't help me now."

"Don't worry, I'll help you."

"Hmmm..."

"This is a win-win strategy, so there's nothing to lose. Let's go right now."

He seemed to think it was for the best. When I hesitated, Jegalsa said.

"Sacrifice here, take the portrait. You'll get what you want."

"Jegalsa, are you sure you're okay? What a pity."

It was the superheroes in the Ghost Song that Jegalsa had plundered all the possessions of the Ghost Song. I asked him carefully because he was perfectly normal, and he laughed.

"What's there to be sorry about? Hyun's offer is reasonable even if I hear it. It's a high risk to raise an attorney's office, engage in solidarity, or use the black plaque of the spleen. Moreover, it will be a great experience to try something you have never tried."

"... Okay."

Shhh.

I put the portraits in my armor and went to the town of the Scouts with a net. After burying the Thousand Armor Secretary, he moved to the village, but a moment later, Cheonwoojin opened the curtain and stopped us.

Cheonwoojin stared at me fiercely.

"What do you understand? I thought I told you I would take away your vengeance and your grace!"

He seemed annoyed at the sight of me. I've had a lot of contact with Cheonwoojin in my life. Then the ghost standing next to him told Cheonwoojin.

"Don't worry, Priest. I just came to borrow an altar today, so I don't need the help of a priest."

Cheonwoojin growled at the scorpion.

"Execution. Don't be ridiculous. There are many mountains and mountains in heaven and earth. Why would you want to ritualize here? Don't bother the teacher any more."

"Hmm... It doesn't matter, but I think the master would like to hear our story."

"What is the reason for this?"

The telescopes point fingers at the sky.

"A priest would know that the skies were heavily twisted not long ago. Do you know what that's about?"

"Perhaps it's because a giant has fallen? I don't know what it is, but I know the heavens have turned upside down."

"Haha. That's what's happened. Don't you care about outside work?" You're a priest. "

"It's none of my business. Why would I want to know about that? If you have something to say, say it now."

Grief spoke boldly.

"Haeshin is down. That's why the sky is twisted."

"......!!"

"For the first time in history, defeating the [old ruler] Haeshin was the Hundred Hundred in front of the Priest."

"Huff..."

Cheonwoojin stared at me, frowning. Then, in a panic, I used some magic tricks, and I looked surprised. He said, sweating on his forehead.

"N-no way. Even if he is Lord of Chilyo... how can a man...?"

"It's true. The priest just asked you a question and you confirmed it."

"......"

"It's mandatory. We have an obligation to report the progress to the Guardian of the Middle School Church. And while you're at it, I'm here for the concubine ritual, so please make way."

Cheonwoojin nods reluctantly.

"... Okay."

We took a step inside the village. Then I went to the shrine of Dongbin.

I suddenly felt sad and touched the shrine pillar of Dongbin.

'Dongbin is still fighting Haeshin.'

The enormous magical power of Shinshin will be sealed with his own power, and he will be destroying himself. In fact, I would have died there if it hadn't been for her sacrifice. The joy of defeating Haeshin was so great that I forgot for a moment, but it was the girl who really defeated Haeshin.

It was then.

'... and...'

The horses will attack. I fell asleep slowly, as if I had responded to the scout's call.

[Hello again.]

It was the scout's first word. As he walks along the trail, he comes this way and leaps over the low stone wall. The black cat walked over the wall and looked at me.

[You must have made quite a mess of yourself.]

"......?"

Causality building?

As I looked at the scout with suspicious eyes, he casually twisted his tail.

[That coincidence was inevitable, and what I thought was inevitable was coincidence. Causality is the greatest law in the world.]

"What do you mean, you had a career?"

[I'll tell you later if I get more work done.]

"You've got to be kidding me!"

Does this cat intend to tease people from the meadow? As I knocked down the castle, the scout waves his head as if he didn't care.

[Twelve shares left me a message. He wanted to make me chairman and make a deal with you.]

"What?"

[I wonder if you liked him. He trusts no one but himself.]

"Make a deal? Why would I sign something like that with him?"

I said it out of control.

The Twelve Commandments were one of the most unreliable people I had ever seen. A person who was not as trustworthy as Lee could never have a favorable reaction if he said he would make a suspicious contract through a major telescoping wire.

Then the scout lifts his front foot as if annoying.

[Speak to each other.]

Pa!

Suddenly, the room opened, and someone with a puppy pen appeared. Of course, it was twelve, and I couldn't imagine twelve to enter this dream space, so I breathed heavily. The twelve statutes looked around for a moment and said, looking at me.

"Hey, it's good to see you."