Amcheon Township
The reason I want to go to Amcheon is, of course, to recover Saturday during Sunday. Toyo has now been abducted by Cadets Wan and sacrificed to the Zen Emperor's Beacon Ceremony to become a subordinate of the [former ruler] branch of the Imperial Palace. Moreover, the way to heaven was very difficult and dangerous, and there was no guarantee that they would win against God & '92; s grace.
However, I have been firmly committed to challenging the fragrance of cancer in my life. Then Jegalsa laughed.
"Is [Zegalsa] executing one of his most serious schemes in his past life? Are you sure you want to die like a kitten?"
"Yes."
I was somewhat bold.
"It's a waste of time waiting for more personal strength. I'd rather die a few more times than just bump into you and get some fresh intel in my hands."
"Khh! Very funny. I can see you're an ex-employee... and I can see why" I "has been completely cooperating with you. I can't believe someone's walking the madder path than I am!"
Zegalsa, who blew up the mineral, looks back at the telemetry.
"Hyun, I'm going to need your opinion. What do you think of this guy now?"
"......"
The retinue seems to be crooked and considerably agitated. He is also accepting information from my obsidian and analyzing it in various ways. Then I slowly opened my mouth.
"You didn't say anything important, Hung Hung."
"Huh?"
"I don't know what you'll do if you run into Miho again in this lifetime..."
"... Hmm."
I sighed. Again, desolation is like the owner of a great brain. I stabbed the core that I was trying to get over. The message of the dead continues.
"Seo Mun-hye's work is also important, but even more important is about Mi-ho, who may be the physical body of the woman. One of the spleens that can turn the world upside down... But the feelings buried in the Obsidian you showed me are still confusing, so I haven't figured out what to do with Miho."
I have a stabbed look on my face. because it was the same word.
When I couldn't say anything, Jegalsa crossed her arms.
"That's exactly what Hyun said. If we don't make sure of that, we're wasting time again. So what do you want to do with Miho?"
"That's..."
"You don't have to give us a clear answer. After all, it's between the parties. But at least as a bookkeeper, I want to know how you want to do it."
I pondered. Then I opened my mouth.
"Just like Seo Mun-hye. I don't think Miho will be able to keep his composure after hearing all that information."
"So you'll keep it to yourself for now?"
"... I don't think I can handle it."
I don't know how much I'll be shocked when Miho sees my memories. Up until now, I've only been aware that the heavens stink, but the information I got this time is the truth that Queen Dowager might have been used by Miho at the same time as Jeoim. It would be a shock for Miho to have honored and loved Queen Mother even more than Mother.
And even if Mi-ho overcomes that mental shock, there is no way right now. It is because there are very few means to greatly amplify Miho's power at this time. The only thing that brings despair to her without a definite solution is harassment.
The telepathy sighed for a short while, analogous to my thoughts.
"Hooray! Hundred Hundred Hundred... You're a great man."
"Huh?"
"Normal people would have been worn out 24 times in their past lives and still haven't forgotten their compassion for her... How many times do you feel sorry for her?"
"......"
"Then our role must be to study how to grow Mi-ho."
"I'd appreciate it."
After the story about Miho was finished, Jegalsa spoke up.
"There are now three ways to go to the Rock Census. One is climbing down the stairs through the dream world and overcoming the gatekeeper's test, and the other is going through the portal itself, which is going to have to collide directly with the old ruler. The last one is to use your own flashlight to move to the designated place."
I knew how. I nodded my head and Jegalsa said.
"The first way to get to the top of the world is to say the first way is OK and safe, and you want to challenge it the first way?"
I shook my head.
"No, I'm going to take the third approach first."
"Why?"
"For once, I'd like to know what the owner of this lamp got me into."
Throughout my previous life, bookkeepers have considered my illumination to be suspicious. It is too small a constraint compared to its powerful performance, but in fact it is doubtful that it is a vicious tool that lures its owner into a trap. Since the suspicion was likely to be true, so far I have rejected all suggestions towards the place of illumination.
However, it is also an option to fall into a trap on purpose as long as you are prepared to die. And we can find new information in that trap. Then Jegalsa folded her arms and said.
"Then you didn't have to come to us. I wish I could have tested you when you got that light in the mountains. Why are you here?"
I scraped my head back and forth.
"Since I had to talk to her about Seo Mun-hye..."
"Khh. Are you here to discuss the remaining time with us because you think you'll have time to investigate cleaning anyway?" You really care about everything. "
"Ugh... right."
Jegalsa was really quick to notice. Zegalsa, who laughed, said.
"Very well. Then it should take the Black Horse about three months to investigate the western family and keep you as strong as you can until then." "
"Got it."
"We will help you. You should go see that sugar kid or something. He's literally a kid at this point."
Pavat
I went to the Gate of the Four Thousands using the stockade method. It was quite a distance up to 4,000, so it took about three days to develop an acute alcoholic technique, and I thought I would understand a little bit of the complex acrobatic technique. If you use it a hundred times instead of once or twice, you will get used to it.
I arrived near the Four Thousand Gates and didn't go right inside. Instead, you look down at the gateway from a nearby hill and look for a loophole.
'... sugar. He is… "
According to Sacred Mountain, he held a great grudge throughout the gates of the Four Thousands, and it was suffocating enough for me to believe. However, the slaughter of an entire family cannot be seen as right.
As I heard in the description of the sacred house, I found the place where the fountain house and restaurant brushes live. Even in the magnificent fountain gate building, it was full of shabby buildings that were gathered in the far back, and when I looked more closely, I could see that the mud and rotten smells were vibrating inside.
I quietly used hidden magic to infiltrate the interior and find the little hut I had heard from the sacred mountain. Built next to a trail heading toward the mountains, an old man was picking out seeds with a bat, and a little boy was lying in his hut.
I glanced at the old man and walked into the hut without a word. And I talked to a child lying in a hut.
"Sugar, right?"
A child who is only about three or four years old would be different from the current "me." He was younger than me, but he was the same age as me. When I showed my stargaze, the sacred mountain shook and turned to me in surprise.
"Who are you?"
"I am Hundred Hundred Hundred."
I sat back and forth.
"Profit."
The saccharide quickly pulls the smoke out of its shell and throws it out, but I've already got the steel barrier in place, so the smoke bounces off powerlessly.
"I can't hear anything in here. Even for that old man."
"Damn it!! Are you trying to kill me?"
The sacred acid cried out for evil, but I spoke calmly.
"Why do I have to go through all this trouble to kill you? Let's talk instead of acting."
"......"
Then, the face of the sacred mountain shifted and settled down. Pretending to be embarrassed until just now seemed like a lie.
"You look like a great cilantro. Seeing as how I did the hawk, there's no reaction."
"I'm a poisonous stinger."
Again, I was just pretending to be embarrassed because I was trying to buy time until the poison that I had released worked. As he said, he was a very cunning and clever man, even though he was young, and he seemed to have already mastered the intermediate level of reading skills at that age.
I told the sacristy.
"I know you want to tear every one of the Four Thousand Gates apart. When you were your age, you heard that the Four Thousand Gate housewives thought you wanted to rip limbs open, pierce your body with a rope, turn it into an ice wheel, and then chop it into chopsticks. Or you want to forcefully feed those chopped ones to you and your homeboys."
Then the sacred acid was truly surprised.
"Hey, what?! You're a reader?! I think about that a lot."
"......"
Such a horrible imagination, even though I say it with my mouth. And 50 years later, sugar actually put that imagination into practice. In fact, the Gate of the Four Thousands was destroyed, and all the bloodlines became pig food in the hands of the sacred mountain. No matter how big the grudge was, he was a fierce beast.
'Can I really make this guy my partner?'
Raising them will only give you one more Grand Territory colleague in the future, but it's awkward.
However, the saccharide in front of the eyes is a different type of miner than the zegalsa. I was able to accept and accept Zegalsa's madness because it was somewhat in agreement with my purpose. However, the glucose frenzy was a hatred for the bloodline and I was not confident that I could control it because I had a strong reaction to the grudge.
However, I promised Sugar 50 years later that I would take him as a colleague. If you do not keep this loyalty, you will not be able to get help from the Party.
'Yes, you can decide once you've raised it.'
I cleared my mind and told the party.
"I have been asked by you in the future. I'll make you my partner."
Glycolic acid was cyanized.
"I don't know what you're talking about, but you're dreaming about your coworkers. Either kill me or get lost."
"Take this."
I threw obsidian at the sacristy. The sacred acid captured Obsidian cautiously, and I sent him a memory at that moment.
Huaiac
"......!!"
The sugarlic acid was flawed and accepted my memory. And after a while, he shouted in shock and joy.
"Haha... Hahaha... Is that true?! Amazing!"
"Are you convinced now?"
"Hehehehe. Hehehehe."
He spills his guts out and says,
"If you showed me this memory, may I assume you also agreed to the destruction of the Four Gates? Very good! Khahaha."
"... Yes. But I have a condition."
"What is it?"
"You have slaughtered all the innocents of the Four Thousand Gates in the future. In an unconvincing cruel way."
I glanced at him and said, cheering him up.
"Kill only those who hold a grudge against you. Don't cause unnecessary carnage. That's my condition to make you my partner."
"... Well, I guess so. You're more consensual than you look."
Sugar was a horse with frenzy in its eyes.
"But what do you have to say about me? I don't think so!"
"Excuse me?"
"You took your revenge, just like me. The only difference is that you've done something simple, and you've done the same for the abused."
"......!!"
I was flawed. As the Party has said, I too have avenged the abusers. When I tell you not to hold grudges, it only feels contradictory.
Sugar acid smiled comfortably for the first time.
"Well, that's why I like you. I feel the same."
"That's..."
But there's no way I can atone for this. In my past life, I can't erase the past of slaughtering the chieftains of Small Town. When my guilt was revealed, I had nothing to say, and the sacred one said:
"Baek Woong, let's be honest. You and I have had our differences, but we've been beaten and plundered."
"Well..."
"I was the enemy of the Four Gates and you were the enemy of the Small Town Chief. I had a talent for revenge, and you didn't have a talent for it. If you had a genius like me, you would always have done the same thing. You actually did it."
"......"
"I like you and admire you. You did it without making a sound. Phew. So cheerful!"
I wanted to argue with the glucose. But I have nothing to say.
"100k, you know, I'm not the son of a political party, I'm not the blood of a political party."
Sugar acid followed.
"My father was an unmanned member of the Military Guard, but was killed by the poison of the Grand Chamberlain, and my mother was raped by the Grand Chamberlain in front of him dying of the poison just because it was beautiful. Later, he forcibly entered the gates as the son of a concubine and was harassed by the main household students. Well, I'm sure you understand the hardship of my mind after the pain of forcing you to rub your face against cow dung."
"... Hmm."
Is that experience being shared?
"My mother is still humiliated when I'm bored by the drunkard, and I was attacked by them yesterday, and I lay there in pain. Isn't life like crap? It's hard to get revenge because there are generations to avenge."
"......"
"Maybe the reason I reached the Underworld in the future was to assassinate the superhero."
As the dying sugarlic raises his arms, he sees bruises all over his body. Growing up like me, I'm getting hit a lot. He is being bullied even more desperately than I am because he was beaten by the student. Moreover, it overlapped with the grudges of the parents, so I could imagine how devastating it must have been for decades.
"100k, please take me as a colleague. I'm so pumped up right now. I think I can trust you."
He said in a desperate voice.
But I did not hear the desperate words of sugar in my ears. Instead, I felt a great sense of guilt.
"What have I done to the past? '
I was able to face the slaughter I had committed in the past. At that time, I went crazy swinging violence to unravel all the parentheses and injustices I had been born with. And finally, I plucked out the two eyes of gold. I didn't think much of it at the time, but I could see how terrible it was.
'Damn it...!! I can't believe I did that.'
I'm so sorry!
Is that really what you were supposed to do? My past was not as desperate as sugar. It was just a job to beat up the chief's family and scold them, but I was instantly overwhelmed with emotions and massacred them.
I want to apologize for killing myself several times in front of the parties. I am ready to pluck out my eyeballs in front of gold.
But now there is no redemption. At that time, my past life was already being overwritten by me repeating myself as a parakeet, and it remains only in my memory. Those who were slaughtered are now living in a small village. That's what a fortune teller does.
The memory of sin is passed only to me.
Then how can I atone for this regret and guilt?
Am I the only one who can live with myself for eternity?
"......"
Suddenly, I realized the fear of a paramedic. Even if this shaman does not bring destruction to me personally, the more I accumulate, the more I will not be able to bear the inheritance. If I repeat my past life more than I do now, I will regret more and more, and I will continue to wear out and start to destroy.
That's why...
I remembered the past saying that Jegalsa should end her life as soon as possible. I was curious at the time why I said that, but now I can understand it by talking to the sacred mountain.
I am not a god, I am a man. Because my mental strength is never infinite, I will eventually have a causality and my mind will be destroyed! Hundreds of previous lives will build up indefinitely, but in the end, it will become something that cannot be called a human being. The only way to save a human being while still human is to reduce the number of previous lives possible.
I gripped my teeth. I have no intention of avoiding my sins, but as long as this happens, I will remember victory even more desperately.
Ending this life by destroying all worlds - it will save me at the same time.
"Good."
I've decided to take the sacred acid as my partner. And after putting him and his old man in his armor, he infiltrated the gates of the Four Thousand Party. I also went into the separate room where the mother of saccharide was staying and saved her and put her in a collar.
When I took the sacred mountains and their families to the anthem, Jegalsa told me.
"Hung Wung. Now you and Hyun will go to the heavenly realm to make a pilgrimage. With the help of Cheon Woo-jin after receiving blessings, it would be appropriate to absorb phonological acuity from the frostbite."
"Okay. But what kind of blessing..."
"Isn't that obvious?"
Jegalsa laughed.
"He deserves his blessings."