Amcheon Township
Kaga River
As soon as I picked up my sword, I could feel Dongbin's Bigi, the area of the moonlight system. Thanks to this, the public sword was so fast that it wasn't even hard to defend, but I felt like my arms were frozen during the battle with the public and the Three Seasoners.
"What? Why are you counting? '
Incredible power!
A public dagger possessed tens of times more pure power than the strength I gained by reinforcing myself into the air. That's why I was so overwhelmed by my eyesight that I couldn't fight back. All the elites who have been welcomed have utilized their spirit and determination, but the public has the potential to achieve such absolute power only by pure physical strength.
Suddenly, the public vomited lion-howling.
[Haha!]
Kugu Palace
I was preparing for the afterlife, but the self-reinforcing machine broke off like a doomsday, and I was forced to fight back with my sword and drive out my energy. The public said, when I stepped down for a moment,
[Are you mocking me? Don't try anything stupid!]
"W-what. You mean when did I pull that crap?"
Are you going to use a shaman to make fun of me?]
A degradation-like light was emitted from the public eye.
[Return to main body! Even if you become the body, I will cut off the body of that chaos.]
"... Human, actually..."
[......]
There was silence in the intestine.
The public is furious with its raging eyes.
[Why did humans come here before?!]
"Oh, well..."
[I don't want to hear it! Go away!]
"......"
What are you talking about?
I realized the public was annoyed anyway. That's why I knew if I tried to provoke him or fight him, something bad would happen. I looked into the public eye and spoke quietly.
"The balance of yin and yang is disrupted in the present world. If yin and yang are strong, then the fire energy of the public has become even more powerful."
The public body was originally like a giant, but reduced to the level of a tall human, and a flame blazing through his body is spreading more strongly like a deterioration. I said, the public flinched for a moment and said,
[What do you mean?]
"According to the legend of the myth of Bondi, the public was the god of water, so if the negative energy is strong, the power of fire must be weakened. I'm curious."
[... I think you're right about being human. The servants of the copycat don't know much about my situation.]
The sobbing public responded to me.
[Human. Are you here for the fireplace?]
"To be honest, yes."
[Then I have nothing more to say. Get lost...]
Of course, if you keep your mouth shut and turn it off, you may be safe, but you get nothing. I had a feeling the public might kill me here, but I decided to hold onto it and open my mouth.
"Public! I'm going to get Tuesday and another Chilyo to get rid of my mime."
If I end up taking my life without losing my mind and it turns out to be nothing like me, I'm so sorry to the Jinzo Office. I would take the risk of crossing a dangerous bridge now for the resolution of the Jinzo Office that you've been waiting for 50 years for me.
[......]
The public looked at me with crazy eyes, but I kept saying.
"We humans have gathered our strength to defeat the Nine Patriarch, who recently represented the power of mimicry. If you have the power of Chilyo, you'll have a chance to get rid of the impersonation."
[Kuhahahaha...!!]
The public blew up the mines. Then he smiled and said as if he saw a child doing the same thing.
[I see. You even came to the Seal of Chilyo with a contributor that a Human like you knocked down a moccasin toy. But don't be ridiculous. Get out of here.]
"What are you talking about? You know well the power of Chilyo, don't you? Gather the seven yos and resonate with them to create an imitation..."
[You really don't know anything. I don't know what Chilyo is.]
The nervously persistent public said.
[Chiljo is the key to destruction. It is such a powerful spiritual artifact that will never again be subdued, but it is preached in the Bible that we use the sunscreen to defeat God. Also, the man you defeated is just one of the imitation toys, so the imitation power will be hundreds of times stronger.]
"......"
[You seem to be quite a hero among humans, but if you interfere with my work, you will only die.]
Slowly, the public's voice began to make a living. So far, I've been laughing at the jokes, but now I'm thinking about whether I'm getting annoyed or trying to kill myself. I didn't think the public had all the power so far, so I swallowed my saliva.
What do I do? How to persuade the public... "
I suddenly had a different idea.
Why is the public here?
Why is it guarding him as if he were surrounding him?
Is that why you said "Protector of Tuesday"?
"......!!"
The inspiration that flashed through my head caused me to tremble for a moment. And I believed my ex-wife's intuition and said it carefully.
"Are you here as Guardian of the Tuesday, or..."
The public's eyes trembled greatly as I continued.
"Are you here as a Giant God?"
[... what do you mean?]
An unusual energy gushed out, but I didn't back down thinking about Jinzo's death.
"I know it's not the public's intention to protect the fireplace. The guardians of the Seven Kingdoms were demons and Gods all over Bondi, but they were demoted as guardians because of the Emperor Oze… Then, if the barrier of the fire was broken, the yin and yang were reversed and strengthened, we wouldn't have to protect the fire. because the constraints and influence of Samsung Oze are getting weaker and weaker."
[......]
"The public doesn't seem to have anything to do with this. No... you're guarding it as if it were your own."
[I don't know what you're talking about.]
I said, looking at the public.
"I want to pretend to keep the fireworks quiet until the shaman overturns the heavens and your constraints are fully lifted, until the influence of the emperor disappears, and then I want to take them back to the Gentiles later!"
[......!!]
"Don't get too worked up, it's just a guess."
I did it.
I made a clean excuse, but I've already taunted him. But I did not regret what I did. Because in this chaos of uncertainty, all I could believe was intuition.
Tense silences flow for a moment, and the public opens their mouths.
[Human hero, what is your name?]
"A hundred thousand."
[You don't seem to be the stupidest puppet in the heavens... Interesting.]
That was like the public acknowledging my guess.
As I stared at him, the public's words continued.
[You're usually right. The causation rate on the ground has already collapsed greatly, so the constraints of Trident Oze are no more, and I also don't need to protect the fire. It's been over 50 years.]
According to that, the influence of the emperor has already been drastically lowered when the impersonation hit the falling sheep. He said when I remembered the public's words.
[But I was able to leave here, but I decided to protect the anger. Because, as you said, this cauldron is very precious and I wanted to use it for my kind.]
"I don't understand. Wouldn't it matter if you just took it and ran?"
[Heheheh... Even mimicking is aiming for Chilyo. Wherever I go in the world with this, the copycats will follow me to the end. It is better to use this barrier as much as possible than put the danger at the stronghold of our people.]
"I see."
[You seem to know the secrets of Chilyo and God well enough not to be human. We'll be able to find out where the other Chilyos are.]
The muttering public said so.
[Grasshopper, will you join me?]
"Let's hold hands?"
[There are two conditions. Give me all the information and location of the seven yokels you know, and find out how to completely destroy the scorpions that are written on me. If you do, I'll give you a fireplace.]
"Well..."
[Once the seal is lifted, I will leave this place and find another Chilyo. Let us join forces to divide the seven.]
The condition of the former is simple. All you have to do is tell me what you know.
However, in the latter case, it was an unreasonable difficulty as it was said to solve the technique of Jeolleuk the Great. I reacted with an expression of color.
"I'm not sure what the main ingredient is. Please tell us more"
This is the last curse that binds me as a Guardian by demoting me from the Water Spirit. Also, this is a delicate main note that was hung earlier.]
Glug-ug!!
Suddenly, the public's body burned to the ground. The flame was carrying enough firepower to process it as if it had been generated by a hundred commanders. The layer of flames that had been lit up seemed to rise to the sky and then disappeared again. The public spoke with a painful look on their face.
[Extortion in front of you] Eliminate this flame hung by the fuse with your power!! Without this, I'll be able to regain my strength and fight back against him.]
I disobeyed him.
"Fuzzy? Fuzzy means a member of the Ghost?"
[Heheheheh… heheheheh!! Fuel the traitors of the clan! He gained power in the Manchurian War and ultimately defeated us in the Great Judgment. If it weren't for him... I could have fought more if Qiu had fallen...]
"......"
[I was born with the power of infection, but the flame of the fuse is chaos! The traits are different from mine, so I seal my power over eternity.]
The public who shouted calmly said.
[Say my name. I will keep the promise I made you! Find a way to do it.]
"... I understand."
[Hand over Chilyo's information now.]
"Of course."
I sighed and said.
"Well, can you do me a favor first?"
[What?]
"We need to wake the Firecracker who fell asleep. Just let it absorb the fireplace condensed by the blade for thousands of years."
[That's enough...]
Woohoo!
Soon after, I put the Sword of Fire into the furnace and absorbed the firearms. After a scorching hot wind seeps into the Blade, you can feel the power of the Blade Trembling inside.
I gave the public the location and information of Chilyo. The public was troubled by the thought of hearing and remembering the information, and I asked the public if they could take the molten water.
[Take the molten water. Useless to me.]
I nodded and dug out the nearby molten metal and put it in my collar.
"I'll be back soon."
Pa 'at
I returned to the stronghold at the end of my business and delivered what I had experienced to Zegalsa and the Grim Reaper to Obsidian. Then the telescopes who were listening to the story next to him said.
"Well done, Hung Hung. That was very thoughtful."
"Hehehe."
Zegalsa muttered with a nasty smile as if she didn't like something.
"If only the public had tried to kill you in one fell swoop."
"Don't say that."
I was trembling.
"The public didn't do everything they could. If I had fought properly, I would have died without any room for light."
I just told him I was risking my life, but there was a feeling that I would actually lose the fight against the public. No matter how strong the Preswordsmanship was, I felt that the current public power would surpass the level of the Scarecrow.
I have no choice. The public was originally an ancient stature that fought the battlefield, but it was slowly being unsealed. Being human is inherently insurmountable.
Is it still because I got a sword? Bondi felt like he could freeze the power of the superpowers he didn't know.
"Maybe it's because I've got the girl's senses in my hands..."
As I looked back at my hand, Luang told me.
"Then the divine existence of fusion must be important to lift the public curse. Fusion is a legendary incarnation that I know was the servant and offspring of a New Bondi Salt farmer, but later hid its tracks. I heard there are a lot of minorities who worship fuses as gods in the south of Central Plain."
"What is your relationship with the Fuzzy?"
"Of course, the ancestors of the axons are probably deeply involved. You'll have to figure that out from now on. But now that the prophets have escaped this planet and returned to their mothers..."
Thinking about it for a moment, he said.
"Hundred. Go to the Tower of Shadows and contact the Axons. That's all I have right now."
Pa!
I went to a spearhead tower on the southern continent. However, I saw nothing when I went to the tower in the window I had been to in the past. It was as if nothing had ever been done before.
'Dammit. Did you follow the prophets out of this world?'
The conjoined tribe of prophets was an alien with a lot of skill and power, so it was not enough to leave the planet or a dimension. Rather than dwelling in a world where imitation has its merits, it is natural to choose to flee.
When I report the situation to Mangosteen through the Sundanese phrase, Mangosteen replies.
[That's not true. Even if the current situation is dangerous, you won't be able to leave so easily. Try looking somewhere else.]
[Are you sure about that?]
[The Middle East used to be a dangerous place. Shouldn't there be a reason why the Axe and Oze have remained at war since ancient times, even though they were a frenzy of [former rulers]? Maybe they also want to find out what the Revelation is.]
[......!!]
[There must be a reason for them to stay in this world. If you think that, there's no way everyone's getting away. There should be a secretary or Scout left here.If you look carefully, you'll find one.]
The telepathic horse made sense. The prophet [king] of the clan must evacuate, of course, but not all of them will flee. I made up my mind and headed to the ruins of the Giants I had previously met with the Plutocrats.
Pa!
Kugugu District
The Spear Tower near the Ruins of Giants, where I used to negotiate with the Axons! As I landed near it, the tower of the spear disappeared. Fortunately, the remains of the giant remain intact.
'I guess we couldn't move to the ruins together.'
Or thought I didn't have to.
I took a deep breath, looking directly at the giant ruins that the Axons were guarding.
"Here we go."
There should be clues of the fuselage in the ruins.