Reincarnated Swordmaster

00516 Amphitheatre

The quarterback was still trapped in the book of horror songs. However, as Manganese improved the treatment, it was not because of Samsun-gu's condition. It was a morose expression. When the seaman found us, he spoke with a cautious voice.

"Are you here to kill me?"

Then telemetry said,

"I already know I'm not, and I shouldn't be talking about it."

"......"

"Let me ask you this directly. How much do you know about the dinosaur house?"

Then the seagull opened his eyes.

"... unexpected. Why do you ask?"

"Just answer the question."

"You may know it, but you know it. As the descendant of the Jegall family, I studied diligently."

"Then you know about this symbol."

Swook

Manganese showed the symbol Mijo drew to the Chamberlain. The seagull nodded without a word, but he was sure that the scourge had already figured it out, so he decided not to deny it. The scourge was a horse.

"I've only learned about the House of the Nomads for a short time. But as you grew up to be my father's heir, you studied for a long time. Tell me honestly if you know anything more about this symbol."

Then the seaman snorted.

"Hoo... Honestly... You have no choice but to play with people. Even if I refuse, you'll still use divorce laws to force me to speak out. Why are you bothering me?"

"......"

The eyes of the two brothers met in the air. The retinue was staring at him with emotionless eyes, but I knew that wasn't the case.

[Hundred Hundred. I want to make the Chamberlain an ally too.]

He told me before he came here. When I say nonsense, it reminds me of what hopelessness said.

[The situation is moving too rapidly and the level of the enemy is rising, so I can't feel it, but if I become an ally, I will be comfortable going forward. He must be the first heavyweight in history. So let me test him once.]

Manganese don't like Manganese very much. It was because the Chamberlain was proud of his natural talent and despised his brother. However, after leaving Hooh, he seemed to recognize the talents and abilities of the Chamberlain.

What do you want to see?

As I watched the two confrontations, the tetrarch slowly said.

"I don't know what that symbol is. Divorce law or whatever."

"You really don't know?"

"Whatever you want me to do. What's the point of asking me this? I'm not going to tell you what you want to hear, and if you're lying, there's no way to prove it."

He smiled voluntarily.

"You really are no different from the old days."

"......"

The retinue sighs briefly. And Jegalsa stepped up and interrogated him under the Divorce Act, but it was only confirmed that he didn't know. Zegalsa slapped him on the cheek to see what he disliked, then told Mangosteen.

"I have no choice but to catch and ask."

"I suppose."

"Anyway, you have to be careful. You don't tell your own children."

It was as Zegalsa said. The manga suggests that the Zegals would have studied the house of dinosaurs for at least a decade, but even the zegals didn't know what the symbols meant. Jegalyu-rong was proof that he considered the symbol to be a secret to take to the grave all his life.

Returning from the interrogation, hopelessness told me.

"The Demon King was defeated somehow, but now I think we need to look into the situation."

"I think so, too."

I helped Jegalsa by her side.

"It's too risky to fight the incarnation of the [Old Master], who lives in the Bavarian Church. No matter how divine the Demon King may have been, he was essentially a human maestro, but he was real. We have no choice but to expect King Mi-Hu to defeat us."

I pondered and asked.

"It looks like there's about a month left to Cheonju. What do I do?"

"It's not the same as before."

Zegalsa clasped her fingers.

"Rather, this may be necessary for human survival."

"What are you talking about?"

"So far, the innate has strong punitive implications for humans who have dared to bring [the old ruler] in, but this time you have defeated the innate self, so it cannot be the innate meaning. The natural order is to say that the heavenly system is coming down on earth, but it might be a good fit for the middle school now that the natural causes have disappeared and become a chaotic crucible."

"......"

"So it is also the way to just wait for the natural order. You killed the Demon King, which could be a big variable, so it might be easier."

I never thought of it that way.

Until now, I thought that nature symbolizes the destruction of all things, and I tried to stop it, but can it be profitable in the desert where the horse traverses? But I rushed to my senses and said to the Jegalsa:

"... but there's still a chance that humans will be slaughtered. There's no way those swarms are going to be able to see us."

"I can't help it. Like you said, hundreds of thousands of humans could be killed by fresh hands. But I think that's just the difference between who gets beat up."

My gall was a grave horse.

"You've seen the behavior of the Ninetian Apostle through the prophecy of the past. Whether it's an apostle of the copycat... or any other [old ruler] family member, when those things start to spread, man unconditionally loses his human rights and becomes a livestock. The celestial system will set an example for us to punish Humankind, but most likely not even extermination or livestock."

"Hmmm..."

"The heavenly host descends and encamps in the human world, guarding the human heart."

I was able to fully understand what Zegalsa said. If it is inevitable, he asked us to choose to be ruled by the gentle.

But Miho, who was listening to the story next to him, said.

"Is it true?"

Miho's gaze on the left was drawn to him. Miho looks up at the sky with slightly cooler eyes.

"Seo Wang Mo didn't like humans very much. Not only that, most of the top floors in the heavens I've seen felt like they were letting humans live."

I was surprised and said.

"Miho, are you sure?"

"Yes. Samcheong may not know it, but there were a lot of skeptics in the human civilization."

Miho twists his hair with his finger.

"I don't really want to do it, but I do it because it's work..." I don't know, but it seemed like the inevitable task or destiny was erased the moment they were appointed to that position. So, it is very rare to be fresh that it likes humans purely and protects them. "

"Hmmm..."

"The female Dongbin, Huanglongjin and Zhang Sam-bong who are connected to you are an unusual kind."

Miho's words meant a great deal. Miho has lived by Seo Wang-mo, the highest level in the world for centuries.

Since it is a supernova, the current perspective is the heavenly system. I said it because I didn't understand.

"They're hardly celestial since they flew, are they? Usually, if you went to heaven on your back, then why are you so skeptical about people? You want to protect it."

"... you say strange things, Hung Hung."

Miho looked at me with a suspicious look.

"Why do you like human civilization? They slaughter and slaughter animals as they please, and cattle and horses are constantly being eaten. Pigs are dismantled due to the fact that they are intelligent creatures and are eaten in bulk for their meat. It's eaten all sorts of ways. Wouldn't it be human to do whatever it takes not just to survive, but to enjoy it? It is man who destroys the natural ecosystem with his own greed and commits only mischief."

"......"

"Most of those who come from animals and plants have hatred for humans, and human beings also have gray eyes when they look at people from an objective standpoint. Monsters don't just hurt Humans for no reason."

"Hmm."

Is this a human being from a monster's point of view?

"Humans are not so positive. I have no idea why they maintain policies that protect humans in the sky."

I could sympathize with Miho's words.

'I don't like humans either.'

I love my colleagues around me, but I don't have the humility to like the whole human being. I am also a man who cannot love anyone but the fence. But being massacred was another problem, so I was actively trying to save the humans. I am the only one who can't escape the Wheel of Doom, so we are all trying to save each other.

Zegalsa shakes her hand.

"Let's not talk about everything. How many of you don't know that humans can't be assholes? I know, but if I'm conscious, it doesn't change anything, so we don't have to talk about it."

"Yes, it is."

"Anyway, I think it's best if you don't move anymore. But..."

"Only?"

"You might want to check out the Five Heavenly Altars again."

According to Jegalsa, the Celestial altar was not able to perform the Beacon Ceremony at this point, so it was somewhat less valuable, but it was a place where the heavens would come down to the ground later. It must be important to look into the pity of such a place.

"What if he attacks?"

But it's dangerous to be alone as long as he's watching out for us. This time, they were almost wiped out by a sudden encounter at Shinsi. I escaped without harm because of King Minhu's excuses, but I didn't know that luck would work the next time I met him. In my words, Jegalsa replied.

"If it's really dangerous, we'd rather use dolls than go out there ourselves."

"Doll?"

"Come out."

Zegalsa's hand stirs the air. It was a trick to pull the bag.

Jubbuck

Jubbuck

As Jegalsa uses the divorce technique to control it, In-young who was lying on the side of the secret room leans forward. There were five of them. I understood the situation when I saw them.

"Supernatural person."

"These are the best items I didn't offer as sacrifices the last time and kept them aside. They're much more stable and capable than the superhero they made. With a little bit of aerospace and technique, you should be able to navigate easily."

"You want me to light up the supernova and search it?"

It's a way I never thought of. Jegalsa said.

"That's better. What would you do if you walked into a trap on your own or met King Ahjussi again? Since you're our commander, we need to refrain from wandering off. Because if you get caught, that's the end of it."

"Hmm. Can a superhero use his light?"

"Give me the quote and the quote."

I handed over the boiling and Sundanese phrases to Jegalsa, and she gave both to the portrait of a beautiful girl among them.

"Light your way to the Celestial Altar of Antisan. And report the situation from there to Sundanese."

"Yes."

Pa!

Soon after, the beautiful girl's portrait flashed and teleported, and I grabbed the other side of her sphere. After a while, the voice of the superhero was heard through the phrase Sundanese.

[We have reached the Celestial Altar of Antisan.]

[Any enemies, monsters, or magic?]

[Not within visible range.]

[Come back.]

[Yes.]

Pa 'at

Soon the superhero returned. And as soon as I gave the order, he gave me back the flashlight and Sun-gyu. Jegalsa laughed and said.

"How about that? Simple, isn't it?"

"I see... but there's only one boil."

"Just send it in pairs once. It's more efficient than being alone and suitable for looking into situations. Even if there is a trap or an enemy, it won't be a big loss. Two down, three to go."

"......"

Do you realize that even if a supernatural person is destroyed because of the attack, life is not dead?

Of course it might be efficiently correct, but I was still hesitant.

'Is it true that the supernova doesn't really have a will?'

The white-haired boy, the superhero, was clearly moving with his will. And I woke up as the Archbishop of the Ninth Church and the Apostle of the Psychic Church. This means that there is something other than just a useful doll. Perhaps there is a trap that even the creator, Jegal Yu-rong, does not know about.

But for now, the Jegalsa's plan is the best. I agreed with the Zegalsa's plan.

"I'll do that."

After the operation was set, Zegalsa asked me to mass make Obsidian. Zegalsa emphasized that I need obsidian to be as efficient as possible to give power to the superhero, including the knowledge of the shaman, the memory of the telepathy of the frontier, etc.

"Usually it's like teaching a supernatural person martial arts or arts, but we have obsidian arts, so we don't have to be that inefficient. If you absorb the memory directly into Obsidian, it will become stronger even faster. If you erase your useless past memories of Obsidian and put only knowledge into the remaining capacity, it will be moderate."

"Is there any chance that a superhero could betray himself?"

My guts are killing me.

"That would be more interesting if I had the chance. But if it's just an artificially raised doll with the power of an arm, that's not gonna happen. It's the same probability of flowers blooming magnetically in the desert."

"Hmm..."

Wooooo

The five superficials received obsidian and moved their bodies for about a second, confirming the memory they received. And I began to use herbal or alcoholic beverages, one by one, as I tested.

I had hoped that my inner circle would rise to the occasion, but the consequences were not.

Shhh!

'That's absurd.'

You can see one or two superficial creatures wielding a neophyseal from the brain stem, but their posture and breathing are poor. Not only that, he could not see that he had obtained the description of martial arts. However, in the case of alchemy, it appeared to cast with considerable accuracy, or with much higher power than I did. When Jegalsa saw it, she said as if she expected it.

"Superficials don't have a very good sense of aerospace. It's basically a trick of the Reverse Empire, so you can't easily adapt to the shamanism that underlies chi and will. But when it comes to alcoholism, it demonstrates a genius at once."

"You don't know much about skilllessness, so it's easy to raise a magician?"

"Yeah, but..."

The seagull is slightly dull.

"I don't know what this would do if I was more skilled and more advanced in manufacturing. Since the basic theory is so good, there are endless possibilities for development, we might be able to create a Epic Superhero who will be reborn as an unpublished genius in the future."

"Anyway, I don't think it's a good idea for me to send you out now because of your shamanism and drinking skills."

"I can't get used to it. Let's train them for a few days and send them on patrol."

That's what Jegalsa said to me.

"While you're at it, I want you to coach Wung Wukong to the superhero."

"Huh? You've already transferred all your memories to Obsidian."

"The absorption rate is different from what you know with your head. It's better if you teach it yourself and raise it to a useful level."

"Got it."

I thought it would be pretty fun.

Thaad

I shouted to the superficials, holding the sword.

"Handle your breath and open a new Braindragon Sword and Necropsy!"

The superficials began to practice martial arts according to my guidance without changing their faces. I remember learning from Lee Kwang before, and I felt awkward for some reason. It was curious that the superficials followed my orders.

For about three days, I repaired every last thing that was insignificant about the void of the supernatants. Surprisingly, the superficials seemed to fix what I pointed out, but somehow, and soon enough, they were able to say that they used cerebral anesthesia.

"Farewell!"

And considering I've been trained enough, I began to dispatch a superhero scout. Reconnaissance continued for a day, and it was a basic order to explore around the Celestial Altar and report anything suspicious.

[The Heavenly Altar of Antisan has been confirmed. There's nothing suspicious about it.]

The first reconnaissance was anti-acid, but the anti-acid was fine. But the other four were the problem.

Volcanoes, Shaolin in the mountains, fluoric in the mountains...

I don't know what kind of security there is around the Celestial Altar. Of course, I knew that the heavenly altars of volcanoes and mountaintops have no boundaries, but I get annoyed when I get stuck. When I thought about it, Jegalsa said.

"Just send it. Since the bloodstream destroyed the Celestial Blind, the Volcanoes, the Brotherhood, and the Celestial Altar won't even care. Most of the Old File Room will be in crisis... and Shaolin won't need to scout."

"Huh?"

"They say the bloodstream has done no harm to Shaolin. You're safe."

I sent scouts, as Zegalsa said.

[The Celestial Altar of Volcanoes has been confirmed. There's nothing suspicious about it.]

[The Celestial Altar of Formation has been confirmed. There's nothing suspicious about it.]

The 2nd evil reconnaissance ended well.

I thought all the reconnaissance would end well.

"......"

"I haven't heard back."

Two superstatues scouted the heavenly altar of Taisan (27888; ) until they disappeared.

Apparently, the superhero was scouting Tai San, periodically communicating with this side of the mountain, and suddenly he had no answer with a strange sound. I had a hunch that something had happened at the Heavenly Altar of Taisan.

There is something in Taisan.

"I have to go."

"No, no."

"What?! If you let it go like this, you'll lose your Sundanese language and light..."

"So your life is more important than that."

Zegalsa, who was boldly persistent, said.

"They were originally sent out to be used as scapegoats. There's nothing wrong with dying. It's a good thing we found a trap there instead of putting you in danger. It'd be foolish to run into a trap, wouldn't it?"

"......"

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

"Someone must be lurking in a trap near the Heavenly Altar of Taisan."

"Who is it?"

"I'll use my natural magic to find out."

Parking!

Cheon Woo-jin held the Reflex in his hand and wrote a Cheonryan. Cheonwoojin seemed to be much stronger than before if his spiritual power had been amplified after obtaining the bopae. For a while, he frowned as he looked into the current state of Tai San.

"I knew I didn't see anything."

"Huh? What do you mean? There must be a trap."

"I mean, it's a tricky trap that won't get caught in my nature."

"......!!"

"An enormous alcoholic lurks in the mountains. You used the supernatural to avoid danger."

Who the hell is hiding in the mountains?

When I was confused, Jegalsa said.

"Enough. It's foolish to fish like that."

"But the boiling and the sinuous phrase..."

Shua 'ak

At that moment, a flashlight and Sundanese phrase appeared on Zegalsa's hand. He laughed and said.

"I cast one of the high magical incantations of the Anonymous Priest to connect the treasures. Recovered."

"......"

Zegalsa threw the treasure at me and said,

"A hundred. This makes it even more clear. Other than us, there's a guy out there looking for a crack at the inn."