Reincarnated Swordmaster

After defeating the Demon King, we return to the Ghost Song. Then Cheon Woo-jin took out his patriarchal position and released Jegalsa.

Puréng

Jegalsa was sleeping in a slumber. Mangosteen shakes his gaze, and Zegalsa gets up from her booth and looks around.

"Well... I guess you got rid of the Demon King. How?"

His first words were dubious. It means that Jegalsa thought it was almost impossible to subdue the Demon King. I showed Zegalsa the Obsidian I had prepared, and she accepted it, read the memory, and was baffled.

"Are you guys crazy? If it fails, it's all over. And the odds are still uncertain?"

"We're done with that. There's no guarantee it's gonna get any better if you stay alive."

I spoke boldly.

"Anyway, the Demon King was defeated. And now your restraints are gone."

"Hmm."

The seagull seemed to tilt its head. And then he said,

"Anyway, it's a miracle we got rid of him without too much damage. And that twelve shareholder needs to be arrested and tortured and satisfied."

"Huh?"

I felt embarrassed when Zegalsa said something unexpected. You're saying there's no reason to torture twelve Jews? Then Jegalsa said.

"Because he mentioned [Old Continent]. It's so suspicious."

"It should be suspicious, but..."

"Does anyone know anything about [the Old Continent] except me?"

The silence hovers. Of course, the unmanned have no choice, and they have never heard of Shamanship or Cheonwoojin. Then Jegal smiled bitterly.

"You never know, it's the mystery of Mado that belongs to the mystery."

"Don't be a wiseass. Tell me."

"[Old Continent] means an ancient continent that existed before the world was founded, before the great tectonic shift. Civilizations were much better and more powerful then today."

Zegalsa folded her arms.

"But that civilization was lost one day, and that was 10,000 years ago. The history of this continent is only 5,000 years old, and it's an unknown age for humans. Secrets passed down through the vision among the Mados."

"Hmm..."

"He said that, and he also mentioned the passageway to the [Old Continent]... I can't ignore it. I also pride myself on being a powerful madosa, but I've never heard of a passageway to the [Old Continent]. I thought that was just a book of books."

"......"

The colleagues at the table who heard Jegalsa's words gave a heavy look. There won't be many Madosas better than the Jegalsa, but they are serious enough to search the whole world. The Twelve Provinces do not know what means they used, but they do know the secrets of the age of mystery, which even the Madosas did not know.

Cheon Woojin said, thinking about it.

"What is the twelve syllables? Is he a member of God's clan?"

"I don't know. Let's arrest him and torture him."

He asked with a suspicious face.

"Are you confident in catching him, uncle?"

Jegalsa said nothing.

"Not right now. Even if Huanglongjin fights directly, the twelve will be able to escape from her."

"......"

"I just told the Hundred Hundred. It's not enough for you right now, but if you have the power to hold the Twelve Gospels next time... don't hesitate to torture the Twelve Gospels to find out all the information. I think there will be a lot of questions that are scattered around the world that will be solved."

I nodded.

"Okay, so how do we find the twelve shareholder?"

"We don't all have to go together. You, me, Musashi, and Miho. It'll only take four of us. Mangosteen should remain a brain role in case, Choonwoojin should be in charge of defense, and the unmanned should save the village and train. And give me back my anonymous letter."

"Here."

Wooooo

Upon returning the Anonymous Sacrifice to the Jegalsa, he quickly absorbed the power of the Anonymous Sacrifice and became the owner. Again, a powerful force was created.

Pa 'at

After resting for 10,000 days, we went to Xixi where there were twelve shareholders. Then, this time, I could see someone waiting in front of the cloudbridge.

"Hey, there!"

He appeared to be an ordinary young man. I don't know why, but he waved his hands as if he were happy to see me, and the gaze of the left gathered on him.

Who is it?

I've never seen him. Are you a resident of Cynthia?

However, the discoloration is not unique to Xinshi, but the garment of the mid-way nauplii. Also, what I just said is the words of the congressman. In addition, he was an ordinary person who could barely feel his chi, so he did not seem to have mastered it. I have also thought about the possibility that it may be refusal or absolute, but I can't make a decision in the first place when I don't feel like it. Even so, I don't feel like a powerful magician.

I looked at him suspiciously and said,

"Who? Did you call me?"

"Oh, yes! Haha. Now we meet."

He said with a single smile.

"Let me introduce myself first. I recently decided to become a novelist, Oh Seung Seung Oh, a speculative mountain. For the record, we now live in South Gyeongsang."

I wasn't really curious, but I held my head back.

"Hmm... I see. But what brings you to Mt. Jangbaek?"

"Are you the Hundred Hundred Hundred?"

My eyes became sharp as my name appeared.

'It's not just any guy.'

A man who knows my name and waits for me in front of Xinshi can't be a normal birthright!

The idea was that other colleagues were also very wary of Oh Seung Un. However, he replied calmly, as he did not feel the urgency to attack yet.

"No."

"Hmm, that's odd. I heard it was definitely a Hundred Hundred Hundred. Have you ever changed your name because you have a bad taste in quadriplegics?"

"I don't know. Get out of the way. We have nothing to say to you."

Then Seung Un pondered and laughed.

"I'll be waiting. Come out to your business."

Oh Seung Un stepped aside from the entrance of the cloud bridge at this time. I was suspicious as a child, but somehow I didn't think about attacking him and taking him down.

"What's wrong with me? '

It's strange. If he's that suspicious, he should attack and subdue him. But I didn't want to attack for some reason, and the thought of avoiding the battle filled my mind. That look made me look like the rest of my colleagues.

Tada

We have crossed the cloud bridge and reached the other side. Then Jegalsa sighed.

"This is bad. Really..."

"What's the big deal?"

"You'll find out once you meet the Twelve Gospels. Let's go."

Twelve million shares had originally entered the central building which was waiting, but it did not feel very popular. Even though I thought there might be a stream or three companies nearby, I went to the end.

"Anyone?"

"......"

It's strange, even though Yu Ju came to the chair where he used to sit, I couldn't see Haeuncheon. The three companies were the same. We searched for more than a few days, then left the building and headed to the inhabitants of another shrine.

And I was horrified.

"Are you asleep?"

I did.

In New York City, thousands of people used to live there, and they were all asleep in their homes or on the streets. I checked to see if there were any abnormalities or curses in my body, but I was just sleeping, and I tried shaking, slapping my cheeks, and waking up didn't wake me at all.

Something is definitely strange. If it's normal, the blood vessels will automatically react and wake up. Controlling blood donation is a skill that can handle even the involuntary muscles. However, if you touch the blood, you will not wake up. This means that this sleep state is not normal sleep.

Jegalsa, who was watching, said.

"Hundred and one more moment of choice."

"Jegalsa, do you have any idea what's going on?"

"... my mistake. I thought this much power would be enough, so I left Cheonwoojin behind."

Zegalsa said, pitiful.

"Boiling is not available in this poem. Move us all to the power of the Hundred Thousand to escape this place. It's the only way now."

"No, wait. You need to explain to me what's going on."

Jegalsa glanced at me and said as if she was chewing.

"Oh Seung Un, the one who was blocking our entry... He must have done it."

"......?"

"And there are only so many things that can silence her alone. You have seen a similar landscape once."

The Jegalsa urged me with an answer that sounded like a riddle.

"Hurry! I hope I'm wrong. Let's get out of here." "

"Yes. To the anthem..."

Then Jegalsa called out in a hurry.

"No! You can't go to the anthem. Go to the town of the Scout, not the Ghost Song."

"Huh? Why there?"

"Come on. Get out of here before he flips..."

Fluffy

At that moment, Zegar knelt on her knees with a frowning face. And Miho had a look that said his head was sticky, and he was wide awake and focused on his mind.

"Ugh..."

I couldn't help but feel the overwhelming sensation of sleep. However, soon after this, the spirit of the fire boiled over my body, and the Fire Dragon Jinn drove out the magic tricks on my behalf, and I quickly recovered to my normal state.

What the hell is going on?

And the technique of purring from afar flew into my ears.

[Now that you've checked the interior of Shinsi, are you feeling better? I've already put on a wire trick, so I know all your tricks. You'd better get out of the entrance quietly, don't try to run away.]

"......"

[If you try to run away, I won't let you.]

I'm sure.

This voice is Oh Seung-nun, the specimen mountain.

[I don't care if you stay there. You're going to die of drowsiness anyway, right? If you can resist my liquor for a thousand years, so be it.]

I can't do that.

It is still a powerful alcoholic technique that can barely endure a slumber by the power of the Fire Dragon Jinns. Even the three Zegalsa, Miho and Musashi here were the strongest men on the face of the earth, but they lost half their fighting ability at once. If you hold on like this, everyone will fall.

Zegalsa suddenly pulls the dagger out of her lap and stabs her arm.

Phew!

"Khh... heh... I'm a little distracted."

The bloodstream bursts. It was a considerable injury. Zegalsa made extreme choices to overcome her sleep cravings.

"Jegalsa."

"Hundred hundred... The reason we just walked in without a fight at the entrance is no different. Because you and Mushi instinctively felt that he was an overwhelming superpower... and so did Miho... and I came in without a word because I had a clear idea who he was."

"What are you talking about?"

"Luckily, he wants to talk to you... If you use your powers well, this could be an opportunity..."

Zegalsa said in a voice that fades away without overcoming the sleep. It meant that Oh Seung-eun's drinking was so powerful that he couldn't wake up even though his blood was spilling.

"... Listen... to who he is..... and why he shouldn't go to the anthem..."

As I listened to Jegalsa's explanation, my face became stiffer.

I can't believe he's picking on us right now!

However, according to Jegalsa, the current situation was inevitable. Zegalsa glanced at me with faint eyes.

"Think and judge... this is a crisis and an opportunity... to get as much information out of him as possible..."

Grasshopper

Jegalsa eventually fell asleep. I looked around and there were tears in the eyes of the Musai.

"I'm fine. Are you all right?"

"That's a hell of a drink. It is difficult to stay in a state of complete oil caution. It's not a trick you can do without will."

He shakes his head.

"... but I think I can spare a knife if you want to fight him."

Miho, who was next to him, pressed down on his temple.

"Hundred thousand. My head hurts."

"Miho, aren't you sleepy?"

"I don't feel sleepy. My head hurts so much. I wonder if I can feel the pain of his drinking against me."

Unlike humans, the power of the arts was doubled, as Miho's stature was greatly elevated and he was catching up with him. Miho squeezed his temples and said anxiously.

"Hundreds. I hope we can avoid fighting if possible. If he's who Zegalsa says he is, we'll never beat him in his current state."

"I know. I'm gonna try and do it."

"If you fight, I will protect you as much as I can."

Miho said that I felt a chill in my heart.

'You've seen memories of your past life.'

Do you still really want to protect me even though you have a memory that died with me? I was so thankful and sorry for Miho. I don't think I can get cold from Miho's death in my previous life. I gripped my teeth.

"... I'll protect you, too."

Pa 'at

I put Zegalsa in my collar and went with my colleagues to the entrance of the bridge. Then I could see Oh Seung Un, a spectator, sitting on a rock near the entrance. Oh Seung Un waved his hand at me as if to be happy.

"Hey Hundred Hundred Hundred! There you are."

"Release the sleeping technique."

"I don't think so. Once your body is free, you'll be able to escape with ease."

Oh Seung Un who was so persistent smiled.

"Long time no fox, by the way. How was the air in the Savannah world?"

Then Miho said as if he was annoyed.

"You've been living in the good air of the heavens, haven't you? What are you so curious about?"

"Don't mess with me. We're best friends in heaven, after all."

"Your clumsiness is tricky, so I didn't recognize you."

Oh Seung Un laughed as if he was angry.

"Hahaha. After all, he was the king who ruled all the monsters in the midterm."

I told the creature that turned into Oh Seung Eun.

"How did you do the Twelve Commandments?"

"Mmm-hmm. I came early and tried to get Monday and Thursday, but unfortunately I found out first and ran away with Samsa. He's a fast learner."

He looked at me with a mourning look.

"It's okay. We can recover the fluctuations and demand here."

"......"

Exactly.

I had no doubt about who they were.

But in case you didn't know, I decided to confirm his name.

"You... are the future King (? No)?"

Then he smiled.

"I don't like that name. I'm sick of coming in here for thousands of years."

"And the fighting fires (? (Laughing)?"

"I don't like it 'cause it's got three damn things attached to it."

His blunt eyes slowly turned red and yellow.

That's the last I ever heard of.

"Please call me Emperor Castle."

Yes, it is.

He was the strongest pitcher of the Earth, the King of monsters, and the King of Heaven's strongest ship - the Monkey King of Emperor Xerxes, who was now treated as the strongest in heaven, was dumbstruck in human form right in front of my eyes.