Reincarnated Swordmaster

Teenage master.

In my first life, the name meant the top masters at the top of the Middle Jungle Chain. Of course, humans in this day and age may not know it, but once they had experienced it fifty years later, I was well aware of their delegation.

Taesanne Noon

Transverse

Shin Seung -

Poison King

Palace King

Shinchang

gangrene

Gwon Sung

TianMa

Sword King

Among these, the current three generations will become the greatest masters of the world fifty years later. And Shinchang meant the Jinsoo Metropolitan Union, a neonatal and mid-century firm.

"Hmm... and that guy tied up there will later become Yeon-joong, the teenage archaeologist called" The Hundred Years Old. ""

The black horse, who listened to my explanation, stroked his beard admirably. Not only that, all the colleagues who were gathered seemed to be surprised by my story. The pole laughs.

"Hey Baek Woong. Don't tell me I'm some kind of teenage nerd."

It seems possible, but I shake my head.

"I don't know. The gangrene has been wandering around so freely, it's known only to the stars."

"Well, you're hardly attached to your first life. In the memory I received as Obsidian, I only heard it now because my impression was so vague."

"......"

"Memories are so hazy back then. You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

I laughed bitterly, as if to mock the arcade.

After all the hard work, it can't be good for Leech Mark's life to come to an end miserably.

Jinseo, who was listening at that time, said.

"Something's not right, Hung Hung."

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know about the others, but she's still at her peak. Even after 50 years, the body of the Master doesn't age easily, so he must still be at his peak. But you don't include the Black Horse among the teenagers?"

"Oh, by the way..."

I don't think I ever thought about it that weird. But when I heard what Jinzo said, I thought it was a bit strange. Even now, the Black Horse is the greatest master under heaven. After fifty years, of course, he must be included in the master of the world. I thought about it for a while and said,

"Fifty years later, there was no such thing. I just didn't know the news because it was so fierce. In addition, the fourteenth Gate Clan is still true after fifty years."

"Haha! Good to hear."

The smiling black horse said.

"Hmm... I think I felt a ripple in the river and I... or Hyah was hiding her powers. If not, I was probably killed by someone 50 years ago."

"......"

I had all sorts of ominous imaginations.

I didn't think much of it, but what happened in the first half of my life?

Then Miho said as if it was interesting.

"A hundred. Then who was the world's greatest teenager?"

Twitch

I thought a little when I heard a sensitive question. And he said,

"I don't know. I really don't know."

"What's your answer?"

"Well... out of those ten teenagers, the Sword King was this one."

I grabbed the south archer's neck, which had fallen to the ground. After fifty years, Changcheon gum dragon Nam Gong-hwan was named Sword King and Teen Master, but his neck was cut off in the hands of the Ultimate Lake. Then the pole laughed in vain.

"Ha! Not a big deal. Is that what you call a teenager?"

"I don't know about that. The three of them are definitely talented because the current three are becoming teenagers all the time. I'm already looking at the end of the superstar at this point. We also have the Jinzo Institute. I can't judge."

The gumma who was listening to my story said.

"Looks like the teenage masters had a big deviation from one another."

"I think so."

"Then... who were the '1-2' I saw in the White Priory?"

"Yes?"

She stared at me and said.

"You have seen the future through the white priorities. There was a time when the Jinzo Bureau said only one or two teenage masters, other than themselves, could deal with the Nine Bishops."

"Ah."

"We know that backfiring relies entirely on the knowledge and experience you gather to predict the future. Well, if that's how the Jinseo ruled it, then the vague criterion of your" teenager. ""

"I see. I see."

In other words, the best masters judged by the Jinzo Corporation were the absolute ones with the best ratings after fifty years. I took a breath and said:

"CheonMa, Shinchang and Kwon are considered to be the best wrinkles of the era."

"What were thousands of people in power?"

"Thousands of horses were the best mado masters of their time, called undefeated, for their mastery of the unknown mathematics of mathematics. And the sovereignty was called the greatest sovereign from consideration, and it was a disaster."

"It's the same for you, isn't it?"

"Yes."

She said as if she knew.

"It seems that all three of the three people in the new kingdom have made a name for themselves as invincible. That's why they couldn't make a decision before they fought in Kangho. A contradiction (" 30683 ";" 30462 ") means that you cannot know the outcome until you have directly struck the window and shield."

"That's right."

"A master of the Grand Territory would know superiority, but he would not deliberately satisfy the needs of the luxury of the river."

The Witch's insight was great. Just one word from me was a metaphor for everything before and after.

At that time, the choir who was listening next to me muttered.

"Are you insane as a group? What a crazy thing to say..."

"Yeon-joong."

"Kill or save. Decide quickly."

"Can't you believe you're going to be king?"

When I asked him, he said as if it were absurd.

"Why would I use such an uncouth star? And I have no intention of gaining a great reputation in the river, I was just looking for a place to train for the completion of my work. And then, unfortunately, you guys caught it..."

"......"

But there's no way I'm mistaken. The choreography in front of us will definitely become a teenager in the future.

I sent word to the Black Horse.

[Did he win?]

[Yes. It's weak, but I know how to use the Feast of Destiny. That's why I said I was going to be a big shot.]

[Definitely.]

Are you going to take him?]

[Yes.]

[That would be fun, too.]

The Arctic said.

"Then let's get this sorted out and go back."

"Got it."

I, as the Archdiocese has said, put the corpses of the masters into the collar. If we just leave it, it's obvious that various forces in Bonamana River will try to dig up the rear, so they put it in their necks and make it disappear. The rest of the humans at the Southern Palace fell into Miho's trap and manipulated their memories.

After the arrangement is complete, I head out and take the group to the trembling track, and head straight for Jegalsa.

Pa 'at

Zegalsa glanced at me as an uninvited guest arrived. I spoke directly to Jegalsa as soon as I saw her.

"Zegalsa, how long do you have left on the Wall? Now I have to go to her soon and be recognized as the apostolic priest to help build the Demon King's Pantheon. Can I play like this?"

"Who are you?"

"The apostate."

I grabbed the Obsidian and threw it lightly at him. Zegalsa captured Obsidian by summoning something like the Spirit's Arm from the air instead of catching it herself. It was obvious that she was wary of Obsidian. I told Jegalsa.

"I also know that you put yin and yang in the body of the rib."

"......"

"The Obsidian transmits memories. If you read it, you'll see how I know this."

"Sounds like fun..."

Zegalsa received Obsidian. And when the memory transfer was over, he looked somewhat baffled. And then he said,

"Now we're just leaving the meadow... Hehe. You guys actually wanted to fuck the tough guy, right?"

I grumbled as I realized that Jegalsa had completely transferred my memory.

"Damn! It's so annoying to say the same thing every once in a while. Is there some kind of magic word I can use to give you Obsidian?"

There are so many doubts about Jegalsa that she doesn't get caught up in any rice cakes. We must rely on the frenzy of the words that exist in Jegalsa. Delivering Obsidian to him was quite difficult. Then Jegalsa shrugged.

"It can't be. If you twist it, just smack it, make it anonymous, and then send the memory. It shouldn't be that hard with your powers now."

"Don't lie to me. If I push you into the sky, you'll come out with a code of law or a curse and destroy it."

"I guess so."

"What is it... you want to see me die because of you?"

When I got bored and turned around, Jegalsa laughed.

"It's fun."

"......"

Zegalsa got up from the chair and said,

"By the way, that polar arc must have given you a lot of confidence. Are you feeling better now that you're beating the crap out of me?"

"Is there really something you want to say? I just subjugated the Southern Palace because they are bad people."

"But they must have been struck by lightning in the dry sky."

"What they think has nothing to do with me."

When I answered decisively, Jegalsa smiled strangely.

"Do you really think so?"

"......?"

"Anyway, you cleaned up the mess better than I thought. Now let's collect the remaining performances to sweep them away and strategize to maximize your training time."

"Zegalsa. You can't just leave the Imperial Palace like this."

"Khh. The Liberians, the Imperial Palace, the twelve rates... How do you coordinate their strange antagonism?" "

That's the problem.

If we leave the Imperial Palace in peace, the evil gods' support will strengthen over time. Of course, there is a way to destroy such an imperial palace, but I cannot help but borrow the power of the gods.

However, after destroying the Imperial Palace, the Soviet Church enters the Middle School and goes wild. The war between [Old Ruler] and Samsung Oze will only be reignited if the bishop does not obstruct the means of gathering the laws of the immortal elder.

The twelve percent is close to the third party, but at times it can get into the middleman's upheaval and gain advantage or go into assassination. It was also a mysterious and clumsy gangster who had no idea what he was thinking.

Jegalsa said.

"I think it runs the same as last time, but this time it's best not to do any rapprochement at all."

"What?"

"The big twist in your last life was that you were the Apostle of Jeollak. Until then, the imperial palace was doing just fine, without much attention. Since then, the Haeshin Punitive Force and the Libyan Church have been tangled and storming. Also, any kind of rapprochement could be a huge resonance."

Zegalsa folded her arms.

"Don't be an apostle of God or a preacher. 'Cause that would set the bomb on fire. Instead, you should collect as much as you can, and work hard to build as personal capabilities as possible with the performance you put together. With at least 20 years to learn."

"Got it."

"Perhaps the idea of telepathy is no different from mine. It only takes one..."

"What?"

"There's something I need to find out."

Jegalsa paused and said.

"The strongest pitcher in the heavenly system, Emperor Castle, opposes collecting the 'why'."

"......?"

"He disobeyed the Celestial Order and opposed the liberation of Chilyo at his own will. And I think the cause is in the ceiling with the three limbs."

I was reminded of something I heard him say.

"We can find a creature called the Triple G and summon his soul to the sacred nerve. Or you can ask him yourself."

"Yes."

Zegalsa's eyes lit up.

"Something doesn't seem right to me. I think that Triple D might be a clue to unlock a lot of things."