A pioneering village outside of Sat Boreal Forest.

A feast was held in the centre of the village.

It was a feast to thank the great hero of Latna, the four greatest warriors and the best warriors and the sword king, Ljubljanbin.

A boy approaches Hanbin with a superficial glare.

Ask with a voice full of admiration.

“How can I be as strong as Hanbin? ”

“Uh, that's...

What do I have to say?

Ryuhanbin, who pondered for a moment, gave a clumsy answer.

“Eat well, listen to your parents, exercise a lot. ”

The child looks disappointed. I thought you were going to teach me something big because you're a swordsman.

By the way, I have nothing to say.

What are you gonna say?

Living as a surplus human being and being kidnapped by a drink?

Catch a dog for 22 years?

Don't swing with your black hands, but swing with your hand?

‘This is why people only answer questions. ’

Meanwhile, the meat was still being roasted. The village virgins looked at each other and offered food.

“Hanbin, take a look at this. ”

“Oh, thank you. ”

Ryuhanbin respectfully thanked him with a smile.

The virgins began to murmur about it.

“Oh, my God. ”

“The tone is very respectful, unlike the appearance. ”

“Don't you think you're barbaric at all? ”

“You don't know Baltara Barbarians, do you? ”

The fact that the Sword King, Ljubljanbin, was an Earthling was no longer a secret.

Now you don't have to use the pseudonym Pelad Bin or disguise yourself as Baltara Barbarians.

“But Hanbin, why are you still dressed like that? He said he didn't like barbarian outfits. ”

Kivier raises his head while still looking at a leech bin with only a band on his fur leather pants.

Ryuhanbin faced me with a look he wanted to see.

“Ugh! Is that so? I got so used to it, I didn't feel any weirder. ”

There used to be a time when people looked at him naked and admired him, saying that he was crazy about the world, and he looked like a fairytale.

“Should I change now? Oh, that's annoying. ”

“Does it sound annoying? You're already a great Baltara warrior. ”

Since the end of the war, Kibi has been with Ryuhanbin in incarnation.

It wasn't because there was nothing to do.

Rather, it was to fulfill the Goddess's mission properly.

Omphalos was defeated, but the scars he left were deep all over Latna.

The balance of the world was greatly shaken and the flow was also hunched. I could not ignore the harmony of nature, dropping the cracks, the subordinate avaltas created by handing over the goddess's duties to Ompalos.

“..... I heard that, isn't that half self-employment? ”

Why do you think the goddesses ruined Latna?

“Shut up. I don't know. Ignore it. It's all Omphalos' fault. ”

Anyway, the six goddesses were doing their best to get Latna back on track.

It was also an important task to send incarnations to the land to investigate the situation.

As well as Kibriel, Althea and Freleu, all the incarnations of the goddess were walking around Latna.

“Still, it was quite stable. ”

Looking at the peaceful village, the incarnation of darkness expressed its sincere gratitude.

“It's all because of you, Hanvin. ”

? * *

The feast is ripe.

People dance and sing.

Ruthless banquet of the villagers.

Watching him, Ryuhanbin drank without saying a word. He murmured.

“Just in case, Kivier. ”

“What would happen to this world if Omphalos succeeded? ”

“It must have been hell. ”

Kivier shrugs.

“The hell they feel is heaven. ”

If God's possessions had been activated, the apostles of Marcin would have infiltrated the goddesses first.

The Catillon of Light will take Altia, and the Tel Baran of Darkness will take Kibriel.

The personality of the apostle and goddess will be fused and transformed into the perfect Omphalos.

The angels of Machin would also have infiltrated the Lattanites.

Since then, it has not been much different from the way the Earthly gods have acted.

The apostolic goddess and the angelic Lattanians would have fought and fought each other throughout this world.

If we walk the path of evolution for tens of thousands of years and finally become one of the ultimate members, that is the new Calterra.

A divine race that triumphs over creation, harmony, destruction, plunder, and invasion, not maintenance.

“It's like a parasitic bee. ”

“That's the nature of Calterra. ”

Ryuhanbin closed his mouth for a moment. And I reopened it.

“I can't help but tell a story like this...

In fact, what he really wanted to ask was not this way.

The truth of God must not be told to the immortal.

But Kibi easily told Hanbin the truth of Kaltera. He was already a man of God's understanding.

“... I can't go back to Earth, can I? ”

Kivier nods.

“You've become too strong. ”

I know too much, too strong.

“Now we want to let you go, but the causal rate doesn't allow it. ”

The 21st-century Earth is unacceptable for Ryuhanbin. Each one of his walks will have such a profound impact on the future.

“I thought so. ”

Hanbin laughed at the flute.

“I don't think I want to go back. ”

I got all this power, all this status, all this honor, and what do you want to throw it all away and get back to Earth?

“Honestly, it's a hundred times better to just stay in Latna at this point. ”

There's only one thing that takes time.

Family, and parents.

They don't even know the life of Ryuhanbin. I would actually carry it in my chest as a life-long burden.

“I would be forced to give up if there was no way, but I'm sorry. ”

Hanbin laughed bitterly instead of sighing.

“No, it's been over 20 years. Is it too late? ”

“Not 20 years, to be exact. ”

Situated in Ratna, this construction is the future of the Earth in the 21st century.

A future 22 years in a similar world.

Kivier changed his face.

“If that's what it takes, there's another way. ”

“Huh ‘? ”

“You can open the construction and send the incarnation, not yourself. ”

“Incarnation?”

“The incarnation of Ljubljanbin, the Earth, not the king of the sword, who had memory and flesh before being abducted by Ompalos. ”

Leu Hanbin, the Swordsman, cannot return to Earth.

However, incarnate leucine does not affect the history of the Earth.

What if, at the exact time he was abducted, he had a body of fire from the day he was abducted?

“Without feeling anything, it would just end with a brief dizziness. ”

Hanbin's parents won't even have to care about their children's lives.

“It all goes back to history. ”

“The original history...

Hm……

Ryuhanbin had his tongue full.

There's a reason he became fit, isn't it because he's a surplus human?

“No, was I treated as a surplus human being because I was gone? As a result, it doesn't affect the future? ”

It was a confusing issue.

Chicken first or egg first?

“We don't have the answer to that either. We're not old enough to beat Earth. ”

I guess the goddesses don't even know.

Hanbin changed the question.

“Yeah, that incarnation, how do you make it? ”

“First you have to be a traitor. ”

Kivier muttered for a moment.

“Without our divinity. ”

“.... Suddenly the difficulty is increasing too much? ”

“Not necessarily. You're already halfway out of mortality. ”

The guidelines will be lost and the time of leucine will pass.

As usual, you should get old again.

But he is now level 169.

Beyond Slowly Baotolith, he was close to reaching the level of divinity with only his own power.

In unconsciousness, the limits of the finite are transcended to some extent.

I can't age, but I can eat less.

I can't avoid death, but I can slow it down as much as I can.

The current life expectancy of Levihanbin was closer to a fairy or a dragon than a human.

“This is an unexpected problem for us...

When a mortal who is against providence walks through the world, that balance is broken.

However, the Goddesses were not evil enough to say that they were disturbed by the silver man who saved Latna.

“So I want you to be a rebel quickly, too. I'm constantly rebalancing now. ”

“I'm sorry about that. So how fast do we have to do it? ”

“500 years? I want you to do that in about a year. ”

“..... The ‘fast’ of the goddess is still a lot different from the human senses. ”

Hanbin shrugs with a chuckle.

500 years, and frankly, it's been too awkward for the sensibility to come.

“So how do I become a traitor without the goddess? ”

Kivier's expression became serious.

“Live a human life. ”

“What are you talking about? I'm still human. ”

“But I didn't live like a man.

You were just fighting to survive, weren't you? ”

You have to live like a man.

Have fun in human life and have a variety of experiences.

“That's why Baotolt was so high that he couldn't reach the divine end. It was like killing and beating and smashing. ”

That's why you can't be a true warrior, but you can't be the Earthling God.

“I've certainly been busy surviving, so I haven't enjoyed my life. ”

Hanbin nods and nods.

“Shall we have a relationship? ”

It was a joke and surprisingly, Kibi took it seriously.

“Pursuing the essence of life is also a human life. ”

“But with whom? ”

“Wouldn't a woman like you form a legion? ”

She laughed.

“Or what about me? ”

Hanbin had a bad look.

“Are you and I like that? ”

Of course, I don't deny that Kivier is a beauty. Baltara's warrior appearance is also very beautiful in a firm and slender body.

But if you ever felt like a woman.....

“Honestly, you, Artis, I don't think it's any different. He was just a good fellow. ”

I couldn't afford it anymore.

Kivier shed an eye.

“She's never had a relationship, Tina? I always said it all started like this. ”

“You've never said a word, either. ”

“I did it 300 years ago!.... I don't remember this incarnation. ”

Hanbin smiled as he looked at Kivier.

And I looked up at the sky in a daze.

“Human life...

How the hell am I supposed to live?

Well, in this case, there's only one universal solution that everyone knows.

Even if you cut off the sky with a sword and smashed the earth into superstitions.

“Yeah, you don't know that until you live. ”

Hanbin, who was mumbling, asked.

“By the way, what happens to Omphalos? Did he just die? ”

“Alive. God doesn't die. ”

The goddess of Latna smiled.

“No, I wouldn't have died. ”

*

The endless wilderness of dry land and dark nights.

A lizard passes through that desolate plank. and is pressed on the front foot of the beast within.

껙!

The owner of the front foot put the squeezed lizard in his mouth and chewed it. And I grumbled for an elongation.

“Oh, it's not good. ”

A calf with two heads, one wing, a small tail, but a monster.

A drink from Calterra, a miserable word from Ompalos.

In the meantime, all the eaten worlds were thrown up, lost all the divinity they had accumulated, and returned to the completely immature Calterra people.

“I remember the old days. ”

Even now, he was definitely a god, but he was just a god.

A being that just doesn't die, but has no effect around it.

In order for Omphalos to regain his former power.....

“About 50,000 years? ”

This is why it is impossible to target Latna again. In 50,000 years, the Goddess of Latna will mature and become a powerful Earth god.

You'll have to take all your strength back and try to get kicked out in one shot.

“Latna must give up. ”

But Ompalos was not desperate.

“By then, a new Earth god will be born in Latna, right? ”

And according to the nature of the Earthly God, we will find a new star and create a new creation.

You can aim for it.

“Yeah, there's still a chance. This is intolerable. ”

Positive thoughts, positive thoughts.

Drinks were chewing lizards all the time.

Two heads, one of which suddenly screamed.

“Ahhhhhhh!”

Omphalos hits his head.

“Hey, you still haven't adjusted. ”

Trace of Latna and Genovia, who were together until the last moment.

She was still suffering from hell in the senses of God.

“Better than when you were a kid, though, right? Unlike then, I'm not bored right now. ”

Obviously, I'm less bored because there's always a fuss next to me.

“In about 10,000 years, he'll be a comrade. ”

Drinking with hope, he encouraged his energy.

“Well, let's go back to the beginner! ”

In 10,000 years of despair, Genovia continued to scream.

“Ahhhhhhh!”

"Survivor of the Second Sword King" is finished. Hello, "Survivor of the Second Sword King" is the author Im Kyungbae.

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