In the end, they lost with the wounded.

Strong is strong, but it wasn't like I was dealing with him.

Uhm, I can't say anything about this knowing feeling.

"Look closely, it's Zen to Sansui. This is a tomb, a company, that comforts the souls of the dead. Um, I made it on the dead land of Fuukei, but I didn't know I could make it on this land... and I don't feel much."

Now we were burying Mr. Fuukei's body and building a company on it.

Now I don't suppose Mr. Fuukei's body will be used or degraded by anyone else.

Of course, Master Suibok has already used it, and the Great Heavenly Dog has humiliated it.

He also tried to bury the two right arms entrusted to me, but Master Suibok found them.

I think I should bury it ~.

"... Mr. Fuukei's grave"

Master Kacho drinks hot water immortal liquor at the cemetery production site, but Zen, who is helping on the other hand, also seems emotional.

To me it is the same gate as my master, but it is only you, Jen, who lost and died fighting his master.

Just so we're clear, I haven't seen him, so I don't know his emotions.

But Zen is a senior at the same gate to you. [M] That's a lot to think about already.

"Master Sansui. This is how we're building Mr. Fuukei's grave, but I think we should go and report it again when it's done."

"... is that another island?

"There are people on this island, too, but he said we should go to another one. For what it's worth, Mr. Fuukei was Master Kacho's next aged immortal."

That's right, there won't be any immortals who have lived four thousand and five hundred years.

Mr. Fuukei spent most of his life in the land, so he should have been treated exactly like a god of the living.

It was three thousand years ago that the master left the land, so almost everyone would not know about the master.

"Blah blah blah, Master Kacho. Master Big Ten says a lot of things. Well, you see, you blur about Mr. Fuukei. But that's the logic of immortals and Tengu, so hey. Until more than a decade ago, Mr. Fuukei was admired in this land."

I can see that.

For better or worse, there are verses that targeted Mr. Fuukei in the faces he just raided.

"I guess so. I don't know what Non would say, but that Fuukei was really strong. He was a brilliant warrior, even without his indestructible flesh or infinite immortality. Probably next to Non."

Praised by Master Suibok.

He didn't have any struggles or tricks for it, so I guess that difference in strength wasn't the norm.

Master Suibok is the strongest, not the least, master in the world. I am Jen, who has come a long way towards infinity.

If so, even the slightest difference, it would have continued to be an absolute difference.

Nevertheless, even though it did not extend to the master, it is certain that it was quite strong.

Anyway, the festival equipped with Eckezacks, me, Thoon and Run, are the opponents of even the three of us.

As a Immortal, anyway, I should have been top notch as a samurai.

Regardless of whether you respect it or not, you should have made it a kind of goal.

"Blah blah, because everyone thought Master Kacho was the only user of heavenly and earth law on this earth, and Master Kacho's successor was Mr. Fuukei. So until I became an apprentice, I didn't have a successor to Master Kacho."

If you do think about it, it was unnatural that the only user of the heavenly and earthly method, which could be considered the true summit of the immortal in the immortal's real life, was Master Kacho.

If you have a neat successor, I guess that's natural.

"We all only thought of rough God as a legendary figure, and we all believed that there was no way Master Fuukei could lose against him. So I think a lot of people were disappointed. That's why they cut me off earlier."

How about a disappointing cut?

Nevertheless, there is something unimaginable about that ruggedness, in which what you believed is defeated.

In my case, if that's not the enemy of the planet destruction class or something, there's no way anyone who believes in it will lose.

And I can't break my heart if I hurt myself. That has already been demonstrated.

If we lose, we lose. So, we'll be able to surpass that, too. Probably.

"But neither Master Suibok nor Master Sansui thought he was that strong."

"Well, Noon was surprised, too. I didn't know you were that strong in three thousand years..."

Zen, you and Master Kacho were both donning to watch me and my master fight.

Well, yes, if we're vicious possessors or something. Still, it's strange that we're immortals and so strong.

Because we are immortals, we know exactly how unusual it is around there.

In this sense, once again, it is well known that the Eight Divine Treasures treated the Master abnormally.

Old masters are spiritually far from immortals, and now masters are battle-style far from immortals.

I guess it's the original method of combat to fix the heavenly and earthly laws, to rain or overthrow the earth.

As for myself, who actually sees it, I worry about what it means to fight with a sword.

But on the other hand.

It's not gonna be funny, I think.

I also thought it was' not funny 'the other day when I attacked down the country, but I guess I'm not funnier.

Of course, I am not dissatisfied with fixing the heavenly and earthly method itself, which is Master Kagoo's move.

But as the master thought, it is not interesting to kill in a way that connects heaven and earth, extremely unilaterally.

Beating a man with a wooden knife will kill him, which is the master's sarcastic conclusion for 3,500 years, but it also means that it is more fun to beat a man to death with a wooden knife.

"Inkflow Immortal Art General Military Law (Yes, Hiro), Ten Bull Diagram, Fig. 10, InDrop Hand Self-Application (Jiriki Hon Cancer) Sword Immortal Same (To Kenshini), Confused Frontier"

"I see, is that exactly the border of Sword Immortal... I don't know if you're straight or refracted"

"I'm sorry I'm impressed, but what I'm doing is allergic. Then I feel like I should get lost"

Don't get lost beating him to death with a wooden knife. Because it's more fun that way.

What the hell is confusion?

"Well, it's Zen. Be my brother, grandson. It was inevitable."

"For what reason do you make humans like that?"

"Regardless of who tried to stop Sansui, those who tried to kill Non were ready to discuss Fukai. Let me get this straight... I wouldn't have done a lot of things if I'd let you pull your sword out."

Again, he had quite a reason.

I can't tell you what looks great either, but I think I brought some kind of cursed weapon.

Of course, you can't lose like that.

Pandora could, but I don't even think humans can make that.

"Do you mean to lose, Master Swibbock?"

"It doesn't. Not just Nong, but Sang-sui is not all that. There was not a single person on that scene, such as the one that could fight against Nona in the field of swordsmanship. In that place (...)"

"No, no, those guys are also the top guys in the Wushu Dedication Match..."

What a heart-catching word for a martial arts dedication match.

Wow, I feel so fantastic.

Or there is a sense of boy comics.

Maybe you shouldn't think of yourself as living for five hundred years, but the feeling that you've come to another world isn't half the way here lately.

It's called the Secret Border Cell, it's called here in the Great Eight States, and it has a hell of a fantasy feel to it.

Blah, until now, there's just magic. It's usually like the past world or something.

There is a great RPG feel to the enclosed spaces underground and the islands floating in the sky.

Besides, a martial arts dedication match...

Is that, a tournament, or a Colosseum?

"Naturally, the years are different. As a matter of course, Sansui, whom Non has worked out over five hundred years, has reached the extreme as a sword technique. Both Qigong swords and motivation are moves that can be handled by Nong et al. You can't lose for fighting on the same mound. Well, there's some fairy talent here. I'm not ashamed to lose with this."

On the other hand.

I can also understand what the master says.

This is the end of the journey, but it's not a Las Boss dungeon.

There's no way everyone here is unusually strong.

That's one way or the other, the secret cell.

There were some of the strongest weapons you could buy at the store, and some of the strongest weapons you couldn't throw away.

"In the first place, neither qigong sword nor motivation is convenient but not powerful. No matter how extreme it is, it won't win."

Yeah, that's the problem.

sad I guess, they only use qigong swords and momentum, and that's all they can master

I have no doubt now that their swordsmanship skills are Thoon, but that alone is on the extension line of swordsmanship.

To be clear, even all of us won't be able to beat the vegan toon.

"In order to 'counter' our shrinkage, we do not use assault techniques that exceed physical abilities and reflex nerves like ferocious possessions, or have defenses and means of attack that can be deployed at all times like magic or booze fists, or that do not fall within the scope of physical surgery like a speedy railroad."

For us to fight in the field of swordsmanship, that's what we can fight to some extent, like they did earlier.

But if you use shrinkage as much as the master did, there's no room for resistance if it's in the same speed range.

This one can act without any preliminary motion, but they have to move their bodies.

If you're a vicious possessor like Run, that's what you can do three or four times while this one acts once. While she's in control of herself, if I shrink and pack my mistakes, she'll be able to intercept them before I attack.

If the spell is extreme, you should be able to prevent me from attacking without Eckezax, and the liquor song fist is out at the time you pack your mistake.

Even in the case of the Rapid Railway, if you give a blade the moment this one disappears, you can be sure to defend yourself with it alone.

Nevertheless, it is only a means of counteracting shrinkage.

Or, in the case of the Master's "genuine shrinkage," that is the usual lack of means of confrontation.

It would be about Pandora who can't win even if his master is serious in the true sense.

"It's impotent, but what a... rough god, it's a boulder when you see the real thing"

"Um, Non was surprised, too. He's really grown up and he's back."

"Ha ha, I would be happy to have Master Kacho praise me"

Regardless of whether you are praising me or not, Master Suibok seems happy that I am impressed by Master Kagoo.

Well, I guess that also means I grew up.

For me, this is what my master looked like from the beginning... but for Master Kacho and the Great Tengu, there really was a dramatic change.

"Though, perhaps fate is different. Ah, they would be the advance party, I saw no other fate."

"... right, I do think so. Because the guy in the example didn't show up."

You agree with Master Suibok.

Yes, the Lord of Killer, full of land, has yet to take part in the battle.

As the people who stopped me were seriously trying to kill me, I also have no doubt that the troops targeting Master Suibok have come to kill me for real.

But apart from that.

I guess those who belong above them await the recompense from them.

Even if they were wiped out, they were going to find out about our fat muscles and stuff from their bodies.

"I defeated Fuukei, his disciple. Knowing the moves and techniques, the time will come, and you will be a challenging belly. Well, that's a good idea."

"Dear Swimbok, can you win?

"Whatever. But… if possible, I would like my disciple to be present"

My master saw me.

I was also concerned about the body of Mr. Fuukei, who was slowly returning to the earth under the company he was now making, and the knife left in the urn.

"Probably the 'enemy' too"

Enemy.

Respect, even familiarity.

The Master called those who target us' enemies'.

"It will not be aimed directly at Non, but at his disciples. Yeah, it's getting fun."

Yeah, fun.

It's fun to be targeted for your life.

I think so, too.

Zen, you and Master Kagoo are scared, but there's nothing we can do about it.

This is what it means to make your mind easier.

It's fun to hurt people.

Me and my master can't hide that ugliness.

"Yes, it is, Sansui."

"Yeah, you can't sleep looking forward to it"