Reincarnated Swordmaster

I started exploring the books of cerebral sound. I held the sarcophagus tightly and delivered what I understood and read to the network as it did, and the network translated the contents of the book into human language as it conveyed my will to the sarcophagus. The book consisted of a total of 150 chapters, and I had to spend the entire night reading and writing all of them.

When the translation was finished, Mangosteen gathered the papers and went to refine the book. After a short while, he wrote a title in the book. I read the title without even knowing it.

"Because it's embarrassing? Limit)."

"Literally. It had good information about Chang Hill. Hundred Hundred You must memorize them, because if you die, you must pass on the information."

I thought I could read it while operating the encephaloscope. I nodded and asked.

"I'm curious, who wrote this book?"

I vomited a question.

"This book is not the only book. The Northern Canal was unclear to the creators, but it contained records of all mythical mythical creatures and Triple Oze. It's amazing who passed on such precious information to Humans in the ancient world."

"Hmm... of course. Can I tell you what I think?"

I nodded and said,

"Think of the order in which humans received the seven tigers."

"The order in which you received your sergeant's service?"

"According to the skull gate of demand, Humans spent their burnt offerings offering 'turtles' and asked for the favor of Humans. But Chilyo is the evidence of a truce made by the treaty of the emperor Oze and [former ruler]. In addition, the creator itself is Samsung Oze, a divine being. Then it means that God made it first and forcibly received the human sacrifice."

"Hmm…"

"In the age of myth, we may not know it, but there may have been a priest or a priest who joined God and man. I think they were on the human side after all, and when they heard that the emperor had made the seventh verse, they tried to make it human and strengthen it."

"I suppose."

According to this, the emperor did not intend to give the seven yos to the human force in the first place. I would have handed it over at the request of the Divine Constabulary acting as a servant at the time. It was reasonable to think about the distribution of seven yos that were not gathered in the Central China continent, but fell into the middle heating in different parts of the world.

He said satisfactorily.

"Anyway, it's a huge success. It contained all of Chang Hill's martial arts, looks, and personality traits and strengths. Moreover, I never thought Chang Heel would have been recorded as a mythical trick..."

Yes, it is.

By interpreting the book of cerebral cortex, we learned about the characteristics of Chang Hill's Palconversational Church. All of their unique abilities, as well as their individual skills, were documented in detail. In addition, one of the tricks that Chang Hill, the main body, used in the mythological age, was written in this book, and it was said that it was an unexpected income.

Unfortunately, there was no record of Chang Hill's weakness or 'first letter', but it was fortunate that the information was obtained in another way.

I was curious to say.

"The liquor of the Gwaiil Tai... Chang Hill, what does this person have to do with Buddhism?" "

The magic technique that was said to be a magic trick was very unique. Chang Heel gave to the leader of the human force who was following him, and the effect was a trick that made him a ruler and absorbed the surrounding horse. This may not be unusual, but the trick was that it could turn the absorbed horse itself into a weapon and swing it. It was not a super-fresh-grade trick, but it must have been quite a powerful one.

It just took a point called this. In fact, it was a slightly different name for the geese, but it was translated as this after looking for a vocabulary with a similar feeling of manganese.

However, there was nothing to translate except this. It is because the dignity, appearance, and authority of transcendent beings depicted in the book of Mado have all been in colloquial with the Taiwan Tai Lung ( ) that we know.

This is absurd in times like these. If you think Chang Hill's early days were the dawn of mythology, this is not the time. It was so ancient that there would have been no Buddhism. Nevertheless, Chang Hill seemed to be closely related to Buddhism, regardless of the name of the identity of the bride.

He said with a serious look.

"This book must have something to do with the brain death."

"What do you mean?"

"Cerebral death is known in the Middle East as an aggressive and brutal force of the western jungle, but in religious terms it is the head of the Western Church and has a more sophisticated law than Shaolin of the Middle East. If that brain death is transmitting to the books with Chang Hill's weaknesses, then the ceiling that is the source of the brain death is definitely Chang Hill's power."

"... No way..."

"It's just an assumption. But Chang Hill is probably a bigger person than we thought."

That muttered scourge was the horse.

"Lucky for you, I say. Ginnara, who is directly involved in this matter, is not a strong person like the Thousand, the Dragon, or the Asura. This incarnate is skilled in cunning tricks.Catching his tail will make him vulnerable to destruction by force."

"Even so, it'll be as hard as fighting a freshness..."

"I can't help it. It can't be easy in a yard this big."

"Phew..."

I sighed.

The power gap between the incarnations is clear. The pure force of Ginnara was the second and nearest medicinal force from the base, and the strongest was one of the three: , Dragon, and Azura. According to the legend of the book of Mado, the three armies are powerful enough to destroy a nation of celestial bodies in one night, so it must have been extremely difficult for them to fight directly.

We told Cheonwoojin and Kumma what we found out about the arms and spears. She seemed to have fully regained her strength, listening carefully to the story so far. Then the sword speaks in a slightly grassy voice.

"Hundred Hundred. Would I help the situation?"

"What do you mean?"

"If what you say is true, then at least we'll be facing monsters of great freshness. But I can't even handle a rabbi..."

"......"

"With my current power, even the Soviet Church can't stand monsters."

I could see why she was so depressed. Even though the level of the enemy has increased significantly, he is still frustrated by his strength at the human level.

I sighed my heart out.

"I should have given the shepherd time to train..."

If I had, I would have been strong enough. I felt like I wasted his time growing up because of his dual swordsmanship training. But at this point, it was too soon for the sword to train. There are nine days left to seal the Jegalsa in the Apostolic Way, and the heavenly body comes down after 48 days. It was too soon to achieve something as complex as martial arts tradition.

Choon Woo-jin who was listening next to me said bluntly.

"Hey."

"Why?"

"I give up the giant Obsidian I was supposed to receive. Give it to someone else."

"......!!"

Chunwoojin folded his arms and said,

"Now our advance is too weak to fight the Demon King or the Apostle of God. I need at least two more people on my level to tell the story."

"Got it."

I nod and look at the black horse.

"Then, old haggard, prepare to embrace the knowledge of the eclipse..."

Then she shakes her head.

"No, we don't have time for that."

"Yes?"

"In my past experience, it took me years of perseverance to get a memory of Obsidian to beat the threshold of the Grand Territory. And even in that state, she couldn't cope with the two sides of the fence."

"......"

"Hundred and one answer."

She stares at me.

"Go to Jinseo's office. We have to convince him to come with us, and raise him to the highest standards for the rest of his days. It's for the best right now."

"Ji, Jinzo's office..."

"I can only hope for his talent. In the face of your current lack of power, you will be able to help us defeat a villain called Ginnara."

That's right. If I transfer my martial arts memory, which has been further away from being taught by the Jinseo Bong Jinn, Jinseo Chung will soon reach the entrance of the Grand Territory. Perhaps his genius will mean more than that. But I was reluctant to give her a kind answer.

"This... will break her pride!" '

It was never easy to give up the feast in front of him and pass it on to someone else. In addition, admitting that Jinzo's talents are superior to his own, as a servant of Safa, his pride is shattered. I had a good idea what that she-war would say.

When I couldn't answer, Choon Woo-jin said something.

"Are you going to bite? Don't you know it's worse for you to act like that? All you have to do is show us victory, not be clumsy and shed tears of deliberation."

"Hehe, don't talk to me..."

I'm sobbing and groaning. Then I nodded.

"I understand."

She smiles faintly.

"And I think it would be better to have a bigger game like this."

"What do you mean, big game?"

"Until now, the balance of power has made it clear to me that all those who have not gathered will be brought to justice against the Demon King. Not only twelve weeks, the Sovereign Church, the cerebral neonatal cortex, but your inner child as well."

Let's go!

I blushed because I understood the evil meaning hidden in the words. He said, clearing his throat.

"... Hum, I don't want to involve Miho."

"Why? She has skills better than any superhero. It's good considering your innate strength, enchantment, and technique. There are a lot of things she can do to help."

"That's..."

The shrine listening next to her told her.

"Madam. Hundreds have already died with Miho. Although death with loved ones for a short time is usually a blessing, it is only a nightmare for the ex-wife, Baek Hung. Please consider that."

"Hmm!"

"......"

I was silent.

'... I don't want to see Miho's death anymore.'

I died seeking revenge for Miho's death.

And I chose death with Miho.

Miho once stood up to Miyamoto when he died for me.

All the results were brutally revealed, and I was clenched in my fists because I felt sorry for the thought of that moment. I didn't want to welcome her death twice as much as I liked Miho. It was because death had given over to a burst of emotions, but in retrospect, it was a nightmare.

This was a different feeling than what I had for my colleagues, including hopelessness. He was understanding that feeling because he had been involved in my previous life for a long time. However, Choon Woo-jin who was listening laughed at me.

"Haha! What nonsense are you talking?"

"What?!"

"So you want to see the death of the Grim Reaper or the Grim Reaper? What's the difference between them and Miho?"

It looks like it's been stabbed too sharply.

"... that's..."

"You say you like Miho, but you don't know anything about her. In fact, even though it's worth digging into that Miho has a big connection to Seo Wang Mo, you've been avoiding meeting Mi Ho for no reason. There's no denying that what you've accomplished in your past life has become dull. I was relaxed because of the amount of love play, but I could hardly unravel the secrets of the heavens."

When I became deaf and dumb, Cheon Woo-jin said.

"If you like that gumiho, it would be the right attitude to treat him as a former colleague. From what I can see, you're still obsessed with the shape of human life, so you're just making a contradiction."

"Obsessed with the shape of human life?"

"Don't you think you can still live the rest of your life as a normal human being, marrying a woman and having children? That's why we're unconsciously overprotecting Miho, who might be the target."

"Ugh… that's not fair!"

As I thundered, Mangosteen stepped in.

"Come on. That's enough. The priest has over-expanded it. Reflect."

"Tsk."

When Cheonwoojin turned his head to a frozen face, Mangosteen grabbed my shoulder and said.

"... but the priest wasn't wrong either. If you really want to live a human life and finish this past life quickly, you should accept Mijo as your partner. Now that we have the power to negotiate with the celestial world, there's no need to hesitate."

"I see."

"There's also something more lucrative about dragging Miho in."

I was able to make sense of the telepathic words.

'I should go with Miho.'

If my colleagues say so, I can no longer hesitate. In my previous life, I will definitely bring Miho in. If the heavenly world gets in the way, I will protect her even if I fight against the heavenly world.

"Then we'll move."

Pa 'at

I first went to the Blue Dragon Cabinet with the Jinzo Church. And as a gunman, I looked from afar at Jinseo, who was teaching people.

'... I don't know. Are we stopping growth on purpose?'

The Jinzo Corporation did not look so strong. Based on my current standards, I thought I could defeat it easily. I thought I'd wait until nightfall for the rare crowd, but I didn't have much time, so I sent a message to Jinzo outside of Iley.

[Jinzo! If you want to know your parents' secret, don't tell anyone right now, but come to the pine forest near the sarcophagus.]

I blew the whistle and waited in the pine forest near the trench. This was the place I used to come when I was looking for Nam Gong-hwan. Waiting for roughly half an hour, Jinseo-Chun, who heard my voice, arrived in front of me with his spear.

Jinzo Chung looked at me and said.

"Who are you?"

"Jinzo plea. I call myself Hung Wung."

I pointed the torch at him.

"Let's do a massage with me. The losing side must do whatever the winning side asks."

Kuwoo!!

I've raised my inner circle greatly. My inner air, which had reached its prime, emitted a tremendous amount of pressure, and the Jinzo Corporation was greatly stunned. Then Jinzo said.

"...!! What an internal affair."

"You can think whatever you want. Will you accept it?"

"Why are you doing this weird thing?"

"Your gifts are coveted."

"I don't know if it's true that you know about my parents."

I laughed later and said.

"Your parents are called Jincheonghui. If you can beat me, I'll give you all the details about him."

"......!!"

"Everything Blue Dragon Lee didn't tell you."

Jinzo Chung was surprised, but his face sank and pointed a spear at me.

"Very well. You must keep your word."

"Of course."

Pablo!

Soon, Jinzo and my new brother charged. I pulled up the turbulent inner air and struck the side of Jinzo with a light sword, and Jinzo's office was unable to stagger. I subsequently fled the assault of Jinzo Town Hall with ease and blew the factory into his body.

Cough!

"Grrrgh!"

Jinzo Chung flew three chapters backwards with a void, and landed in place. I said, loosening my sword.

"What's the matter? It's only been twenty seconds."

"Are you... a cerebral neonatal master?"

"That's right."

I was a horse with a sword swinging to my side.

"You and I are significantly different. Do you still want to do more?"

"I have to try."

Today, Jinseo's current skills were never low in the river. Even at its earliest peak, it will be a fairly mature landscape, even compared to the leaders of the bilingual family. But in my 20 + lifetimes, I have been forced to lift my abilities with countless acts. I was still amazed at the appearance of Jinzo's request to fight.

If it were me, would I have run into an unknown enemy? '

No, it's not. I would have thought of running away first. Do you know what happens when you lose to a beet? The car of skill can be roughly equipped, but especially given the difference that I can overcome the plaint in thirty seconds. I continued to slam my sword as I felt different about the appearance of such a petition.

"Hiya!"

"Come!"

Ka River!

Kick!

The strongman bursts into flames several times.

"It's easy to avoid..."

It's strange.

After more than fifty seconds and folding at sixty seconds, I'm still playing with my sincere plea. I don't see any hope of Jinzo winning to me. Strangely enough, I was feeling a much more flawless aspect of it than at the beginning.

Wedge

"Hmm…!!"

Later, I realized one thing when Jinso Chung spread out Changshal, distributing Ranachal evenly. Up until now, I have been able to stab because there have been many gaps in the attack by the Jinzo Office, but there have been few gaps in the civil war and the foreign exchange that the Jinzo Office has seen. That's why they avoided it easily during the Three Days of Judgment, but they did not react.

"No way...? '

I thought of strange assumptions in my head, but it didn't make any sense, so I cut myself short and became immersed in the rain. One day, I forgot about a bet, and I was pouring out a bushel like I was hanging out with Jinzo.

Papa Papa Pot

Pueung

The wind is getting louder. I realized that Jinzo's office had gone completely into a state of ecstasy and was pouring out Changshan Island. And as his spear got sharper and sharper, a storm of steel appeared to be rushing forward.

A hundred seconds!

I finally managed to avoid the Jinzo Corporation's attack and grazed the hide on my arm. The blood spills a little, but it doesn't matter. But I was really surprised.

"What?"

My three feasts were not infinitely unfoldable. You mark the gap between the Sambo and cast an absolute dodge in it, but there is a gap between this breathing for a moment. However, the gap was not that we could find even the best of accomplices, but Jinzo just stabbed the gap.

Coincidence?

Boom!

I realized that the first ridiculous assumption that I felt was true, as I became more and more violent with the Qin Qin Dynasty attack and soon poured out all my abilities. The will of Jinzo has invaded my treachery and is tearing through the mandible blade!

"... Ugh!!"

Kuang!

I loosened everything that had been constrained me from the air until now, and I bounced off the body of Jinseo-Chun with my best shot. It was because I was in danger if I didn't take care of it.

"Aargh."

Jinzo flew a lot, and he fainted without taking the fall. I knew Jinzo had been unconscious for eighty seconds and had swung from ecstasy. And I looked down at him with tired eyes.

"... a monster..."

Yes, it is.

Jinzou grew up breaking walls while just fighting with me!

Wouldn't he be twice as strong as before he woke up? I had no choice but to be Zinc because I had never heard of the sudden rise of a man in the middle of a fight.