Reincarnated Swordmaster

I told him when Jinseo woke up.

"Now is the time to do me a favor."

Jinzo said, staring at me with unbelievable eyes.

"Is there something a master like you could ask of me...? My master won't be your opponent."

"A big favor. And I apologize in advance."

I was able to change my tone.

"I'm sorry I left you alone."

"......?"

"Here, take this."

Kuang!

I removed the giant Obsidian from my armor momentarily. Seeing a lump of Obsidian several times larger than a normal person, Jinseo made a curious face, but he looked cautious when he asked me to touch it. I told him.

"South Nile is heavy gold. I could have killed you when you collapsed, and you're not gonna keep your word?"

"Hmmm... okay."

Jinzo Chung sighed and touched the Obsidian.

Wooooo

At that moment, I used Obsidian magic to transfer my memories to him, and that was a huge difference from what I had sent to other colleagues for liver transplantation. Especially this time, he focused on giving detailed knowledge and experience of martial arts to Jinso Office.

"......!!"

Jinzo Chung trembled like a thunderbolt, then stopped. He pointed at his temples for a moment and told me if his head was tingling.

"So it was...!! You were an ex-wife. And we've met several times."

"Yes."

Jinso said as if he was a little sad.

"But I haven't had much of a partner in my life."

"That's..."

I hesitated and said frankly. After hiding it, Jinzo received the memory of Obsidian, so he probably guessed it all.

"I pleaded with you because I was jealous and inferior of your talents."

"......"

"But I promise you, That's not going to happen in your past life."

Then Jinzo smiled refreshingly.

"Hmph. You can have all the wealth and power in the world if you want, but you're fighting a divine being with purity." That's a small thing. I'll forget, too. "

"Thank you for understanding."

"Hundred. I'll say hello to my master before I leave."

"Ugh, that's..."

I made an embarrassing face at the request of the petition. Jinseo told me that he noticed my tone.

"The reason my teachers get involved in your work is because I'm worried. But if I tell you exactly where to go, that's okay."

Soon, Jinso Chung appeared to go to the Blue Dragon Palace and greet Lee Kwang and come out. Seeing that Lee didn't show himself out, he seemed to have convinced the Jinso Xu Chung's innocence. Jinzo Chung left the audience and said while walking with me.

"Hung Hung. How do you want the Brainworm and the Liberator to decide?"

"Well..."

I shed a tear. It's complicated to think about, and it's not important right now, so I postponed it. But as Jinzo said, one day, I had to answer.

This problem was complicated because the neocortex had to avenge the Soviet Church somehow. Lee Chung Un, a martyr, was murdered, the gateway was driven out, and the humiliation of numerous murders could never be tolerated. However, there is its own definition, and the current Chinese are a force that cannot be approached by the neophytes. So far this problem has not occurred on the surface.

However, if I decide to foster a sincere complaint in my previous life, the story changes. If Jinseo had grown properly, he could have been a master of the Hungarian Society, and by that time the molar of the neophyte had remained in contact with the Hungarian Society. And it was a huge loss for me if the neonates and the Librians started quarrelling.

However, it is also a problem to ask Jinzo, who has been injected with the vengeance of her predecessors since childhood, not to seek revenge. Jinzo told me in advance because he realized that this was a problem that would come later as a hot issue.

I was honest.

"I hope the encephalocele doesn't hold a grudge."

"That's what I thought."

"I beg you, what do you want?"

Jinzo Chung looked at the mountain and replied.

"For a Muslim, silver is a life before death. How much more do the teachers who have raised me want to repay the cerebral cortex with their lives? I must avenge the cerebral cortex as a disciple."

The Jinzo Church continued.

"... but this is the story of a cross-section of my life."

"What do you mean?"

"In your past life, you have extracted cerebral nephropathy and the history of the Hungarian monks, which you will never find out in one life. I found myself in a much more complicated situation than I had heard from my master, and that the Vaishitan also had his beliefs. That's why, given your memory, I was unable to determine the nephrine's blessing as a primary silver bond."

"Hmm…"

"Think of the future when you saw the white priorities."

Back first?

I stumbled upon a memory.

"Well, I remember that."

"At that time, the White Priory said I did not judge him despite achieving the same duties as the Sovereign Monk. If you think backorder is a predictor of the future by reading a high degree of causality, then why would backorder make such a decision?"

"I'm not sure."

"Based on the information you've gathered so far, I've come to realize that killing the Vailian monk is pointless as I head for the Underworld. And the vengeance of the cerebral cortex..."

"......!!"

I never thought of it that way. Obviously, even though Jinzou had achieved the absolute landscape, he did not kill the Sovereign Church, but he felt a sense of camaraderie, but he did not think about it in detail at that time. The Jinzo Church continued.

"I think it's because the world itself is twisted."

"It's twisted..."

"Climbing the Grand Territory and becoming the Lord of the Moors means you will eventually come into contact with the [Darkness of the World] you are digging into. If we do nothing, the Ninth Religion will erupt and everyone will perish. It's inevitable. Consider that the Qin Dynasty, which reached the Great Territory, realized its warp in the process of becoming stronger, and calculated that the White Pantheon might also be needed in the future."

"......"

"You must have instinctively felt your own strength wasn't enough to resist the twist."

This perspective is unfamiliar. No, because you're the inquisitor, don't you think you can make that decision? It is a point of view because you know yourself best in the world. I listened to what Jinzo said.

"So what do you want to do?"

Jinso insisted.

"I think the only way I can truly avenge the brainstem is to help you. His desire to save the world was the result of the Soviet Church's brain aneurysm. We must change the world itself to make him crooked, and the quickest way to do that is to help you, your predecessor, destroy the evil entity."

"... excellent."

I had no choice but to admire it.

Meanwhile, the Jinzo Church seemed to only speak softly, but that was the mindset of the and the hero. Ordinary people couldn't think like that. Being a Muslim is a blood-washing entity, so it was hard to think of a cause beyond the hidden relationship that he faced.

Furthermore, I thought it was very flexible to think that it was a bone marrow encephalocele autonomous until the Xinzhou office accepted obsidian. Wouldn't it take a normal person more than a decade to resolve their own contradictions and come to some kind of conclusion?

Jinso told me.

"Then let's go to Miho. You should apologize to her, too."

I nodded, knowing what Jinzo Chung meant.

"I understand."

Pa 'at

I went to the Celestial Palace with the Jinzo Church. In the heavenly palace, there also appeared a diet called the Priory and the Back, trying to treat us as intruders and stop us. However, I shouted loudly for the imperial palace, as I had heard the advice from Mangling.

[I know how you can get back to Queen Mother!!]

Stop

At that moment, the back and back halt the attack and solidify. And Miho, who was making a sharp face in the dark, walked out as a beautiful woman with a soft body.

"Who are you people?"

I gave the answer I had prepared.

"I am Hundred Hundred Hundred, this is Jinzong. And as you can see, I am the master of the fireworks."

Chirring

As I lift up the fireplace and energize it, the energy of a powerful flame bursts out of the sword. When the energy of the fire was neatly polished, it sounded like a string instrument, and Miho heard it as a flicker. I feel the power of harmony more directly. Miho, who was crying, said.

"You're a great man... Why did someone like you come to this little country?"

"As I said before, I know how you can go back to the heavenly world with Queen Mother. So I came to negotiate."

"Hmm... How do you know about me?"

I summoned the energy of the ginseng wand for a moment to build on my body. I said to Miho, who demonstrated the Qi of Dehra freshness in the process of not being strong but just before.

"As you can see, I'm in direct communication with the terminals. It's quite bright in the celestial world."

"I see. So what's the trick?"

"There is one condition to tell you how."

"What is it?"

I threw a huge obsidian at Miho. When Miho grabbed the Obsidian with his tail, I told her.

"It is obsidian that transmits my memories. From now on, I'm going to send you a memory, and you have to agree to that."

Miho snores.

"Don't be ridiculous. Do you know what kind of tricks are in there?"

When Miho tried to abandon Obsidian, I told Miho.

"Too bad it's not me, but you."

"Excuse me?"

"It's been hundreds of years since I've been down on earth, and there's still no way back to the heavens, so I'm just rolling my feet. He's probably planning to go to the land of consideration and search the country or find the legendary moon yo-yo."

"......!!"

"But I know exactly how to get you back."

"Really?"

"First, agree to be transferred to the Obsidian. Then I'll let you know."

"......"

"As you know, I am the master of Chilyo. I'm not cheating on you."

Miho seems hesitant.

Then he carefully reaches out his white tail and grabs the Obsidian in his hand. At that moment, I sent the memory, and Miho trembled as it entered the Obsidian.

After a while, Miho looks at me with confused eyes. And he said,

"You... you... hunk..."

I knelt on her knees, thinking she had a memory.

"I'm sorry Miho!!"

"......"

"All this time I didn't want to see you die, so I didn't want to give you Obsidian. But it's too urgent right now. Oh, God, help me."

"Oh, my..."

Miho looks like a complete loser. Contrary to Jinzo's appeal, she was restless, shaking her tail as if she needed a long time to organize her emotions. And it wasn't until after the ceremony that Miho opened his mouth.

"Why do you like me?"

Yeah? Yeah.

At the unexpected question, I looked at Miho. She looked at me with a complicated face.

"You have met many women of human stature and none of them are worthy of you as a human being. Then why do you love her so much?"

Stupid question.

I took a step closer to Miho without hesitation.

"Do you need a reason to like it? Let's just say, you came at me honestly, not biased. And I like that about you. Not if it's not you."

"......"

"I will continue my past life... but I still like you."

Suddenly, Miho's face turned red. She shudders around her face, holding back something.

"Hmph... Hmph! Are you sure?"

"Of course."

"... Got it. It's still complicated in my head..."

Miho smiles at the application.

"I think it would be fun to be with you."

There you go!

"Thanks!!"

I couldn't hide my joy when I recruited Miho as a colleague. With this, he accepted all the people he could recruit as his colleagues in his previous life. I asked Miho.

"Miho. Did you know Tsuchimika as well?"

"Hmmm... Are you going to bring in the Tsuchimika clan to face the incarnation of Chang Hill?"

"Yes, it's a trick of the dead."

There is a way to get into the Aokigahara underwater and meet the Avenos, but I didn't want to go to such a dangerous place. And we need to find out what information Miho might have.

"Unfortunately, she doesn't know much about such legendary yin and yang families. Besides, Yin Yang was a monster's natural enemy, so I didn't want to touch her. But..."

"Only?"

Miho thought about it and said.

"I've heard that Shogun, who rules Denona's current comradeship, has a bond between them and their kind."

"Oh, that's..."

Denno means the emperor of Japan. He was currently under delusional spell from Miho, but in fact, he was preserving his consciousness by using the magic of the scarlet dream. I was supposed to keep his secret for a long time, but it was passed along to Miho. Miho smiles as I make an embarrassing face.

"Ahaha. Don't worry. I won't harm Denno. If you can defend yourself from her delusions, you should admit it and talk to her."

"Got it."

We went straight to Denno. Denno, who was bewitched, was not a normal person in any way. Even after Miho cleared the hallucination, Denno dreamed he was dazed, but he said as though he was petty.

"Get up. I already know you've played the red dream trick."

Then Denno's expression shifts, turning his head this way. Then he gave up his face.

"It's done... kill or save." "

"Hehe. You don't have to do that. You can continue to work as a horse against the Shogun. I promise there will be no harm done to you or your clan."

"Are... are you sure?"

"But Tsuchimika should also tell you everything you know about the clan."

"I see."

We could hear information from Denno about the yin-yang Tsuchimika clan. Like the Emperor, he was spiritually involved with the Yin Yangsa clan and held a significant amount of confidential information. Miho was greatly surprised while listening to the story.

"Don't tell me... Abeno Seyme is alive?"

"Yes."

Denno said with his hollow eyes.

"He has been the head of all pupils of Dongyoung since the Hayan era. I understand that Aokigahara manages the deepest sea of destruction in the water. However, the same yin and yang have not seen him for hundreds of years because they are so afraid of the area he seals."

Miho insisted as if it were ridiculous.

"I heard you lived and died over 500 years ago, and you're still alive? I can't believe I'm still alive..."

"He's the greatest genius in the Tsuchimika family. He said he was far above the level of human gonorrhea."

Jinzo, who was listening to the story, told me.

"Hundred. Why don't you bring Abeno Seyme to our side?" If you're that much of a magician, you'll be equal to Cheonwoojin. "

"Mmmm!"

Surely that kind of existence will help to fight the incarnation of Chang Hill. I thought it was a good plan.

"Good. Let's both go to the anthem first. We don't have enough power at this rate, so we need to be as strong as we can."

Pa 'at

I first returned to the chorus with Miho and Jinzo. Then I introduced them to Manglish, Cheonjin and the Black Horse, and became fully employed. Mangling said with a satisfied face.

"Practice the Jinzo Song. With the gray matter and the black and white virus, the internal matter will be solved in no time. Furthermore, if your training increases, I hope you can improve quickly by fighting swords and swords."

It was a practice for two birds in one stone. The sword also became more effective much faster by discussing it with the Jinzo Church in enhancing the knowledge of the Great Plague.

"I understand."

"Miho, you're coming with me to learn how to drink from Cheonwoojin."

"Got it."

The network turned to me and said,

"Go and negotiate with the Vailian monk. We need their strength to solve this Demon King situation."

"I'm not sure I can convince the Vailian monk easily."

I really wasn't confident. The Soviet monk was enormous in the art of being an absolute Moorish, and his conscience was clumsy and cunning, so he could never easily show his true colors. Even if you ask him to explain and help you with the incarnation of Chang Hill, it will sound ridiculous. Or, you know, try to use it however you want.

Then telemetry said,

"Show strength and you'll hear stories."

"Power? Now I have nothing but the work of my own nature. The Fire Dragon Jinn is wounded..."

"If you're borrowing someone else's power, there's a more direct way."

He suddenly spoke in East English.

"Miyamoto Musashi, come out."

Zec

Then Miyamoto Musashi suddenly appeared in a space where there was nothing. Miyamoto Musashi glanced at me and said.

"Twelve hundred euros. I've decided to help you for ten years, as instructed."

I could understand the situation. Miyamoto Musashi obeyed me for 10 years as I had previously told the twelve commandments to Haeuncheon. And now you will be in the chorus because you have to help me. Manganese was stabbed because he guessed that he didn't really feel the same way about Miyamoto Musashi.

"Can you help me?"

Miyamoto Moussasi nods.

"Then let's go."

Pa!

I arrived before the duchess with Miyamoto Musashi with a flashlight. I just remembered in my head the tactic that the previous telepath told me about.

'We have to rescue a hundred men somehow.'

To do that, you have to endure a rather strong demonstration of force.

I thought I might die here, but I managed to walk inside the parish with Musai.

"......?"

Something's not right.

If you walk like this, the Senate Chief or the Reception Master will have to come out and ambush one or two people. However, I did not always feel popular before the Pope, who was infested with coriander like before the Abdominal War. Miyamoto Musashi is also not reacting very well. In front of the Master of the Grand Territory, the Master of the Senate cannot hide his movements.

Miyamoto Musashi suddenly said.

"Chest."

As I looked at him, Miyamoto Musashi said.

"There's a powerful man ahead of you. Are you still going?"

His gaze was towards a quiet room where the Soviet Church used to stay, the closest place to the Catholic Church. I had a hunch that the Soviet Church had accomplished an enormous amount of unsullied acts. So I thought about it.

'If the Sovereign Church became stronger, could we win? No, can I talk to you?'

I can't be sure.

Even if Miyamoto is still alive...

I gripped it and said, as I became a choice for great adventure.

"... I don't have time right now. Let's go."

"Got it."

If the bishop becomes an apostle again, we can avoid it somehow if we use light and power. I went back twenty paces forward thinking like that.

Now I can see the innermost room of the order. The door was open, and an unknown aura of death was gushing through it.

Oh, oh, oh.

And it was the moment I went into the room.

"......!!"

I opened my eyes because I couldn't believe the sight in front of me.

The Soviet Church.

He's... dead! '

It was the Vailian monk who lay there in a headless hood and became a cold corpse.

He doesn't see any trauma, and his hands and feet are shriveled.

And sitting in the original seat of the Church was a strange 'something.'

The 'something' was staring at this side with its white, glowing eyes. It looked like a little baby, but its body was deformed. Not only the hair, but there was no hair on the body, so I couldn't see any manly or human reproductive organs.

But the moment I met the eyes of that 'something', I felt like I was suffocating from overwhelming pressure.

What is it?

What is that?

It's so weird.

I feel like I'm standing away from the world.

It is not the same as the strange feeling received from the xenophiles. I feel like my whole body is sweating and I'm going to vomit. Miyamoto Musashi said before he even thought of anything.

"Let's run away."

When I looked at him, he was biting his teeth tightly without any salvation.

"That's not human."

"I understand that, but are you that strong?"

"It's not about strength... he's so ominous."

Swook

Suddenly, the strange creature reaches out his fingers. Then he smiled and said with a long tear.

"Baek Woong. Baek Woong. Hundred... Yes... That's the name..."

Why does he call me?

And then I was shocked and stiffened.

"Greetings, Weed... I am... the Vailian monk... Reader... Chinese... Wear... all..."

I know that voice well.

It sounds like a parrot, but there is a distinctive accent.

Also that name - as I know it.

So unbelievable.

"... the Little Bishop?"