The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

Few truly fled when they heard the skill of Suibok's Yamahiko.

For the most part, this means that the foreigners who were along the border fled.

Swibok himself knows that running away for a normal human being means having a high chance of dying wild.

Abandoning a field but running away can be called a last resort in the general sense.

They just told me I should run away, and there's no way I can run away to say yes.

In addition, there was no communication technology in this country.

Assuming there was a telephone or wireless communication technology, some people would have wanted to flee just in case, knowing that Swivok's voice was echoing all over the country.

But because it could not be done, I could only assume that someone nearby was playing tricks.

Because I know the magic and I know how much I can do, I really didn't think I could do it.

But the moment the dark clouds covered the sky, it turned into regret.

"It's noon, isn't it? Why is it so dark?

Too huge and thick a cloud, built by immortal art.

It completely blocked sunlight and darkened it like night, even though it was day.

It seemed to imply the end of the world, without any lights, as it did on a cloudy night.

No, to be clear, it was explicit. It was clear and explicit.

"Dude, is that an eclipse?

"What are you talking about? You've been eclipsing for so long."

"Hey, speaking of which, haven't you just been seven days since you heard that voice?

"No way, you think I'm true?

Everyone in the people felt breathless without distinction between noble bitches.

I wasn't being squashed by anxiety, I couldn't breathe more specifically.

My ear hurts, my breathing gets rough, my head hurts.

"No way... is this, like?

Knowledgeable things knew what it was. Or I had experienced the symptoms.

It was physical discomfort caused by a drop in barometric pressure, which occurs when climbing a high mountain.

"Dumb, this is a lowland... why are you so breathless..."

All the air in this country is now under Swivok's control.

Weather manipulation by immortality is due to changes in gravity, and even if it moves clouds, it is established not by mindfulness power or the like, but by creating places with low barometric pressure and causing them to direct clouds there.

Therefore, it is only where the sudden drop in barometric pressure occurred that Swivok is guiding the clouds.

In this case, it was near the surface of the entire empire.

"Hey, what?

Anything that lit the fire and looked up into the sky was aware that dark clouds were approaching.

It was unlikely, but the clouds were falling to the surface without the clouds becoming rain.

Speed is difficult to understand depending on distance and size, but it still turns out that the clouds are heading down at visible speeds.

"Oh, it's over... it's the end of the world"

Clouds fall is synonymous with sky falling.

All those who look up to the sky had lost their hips.

But it is not only those who were on the table.

Those who were trembling in the house were also further out of hips.

"It's over! The end of the world! No more, God is angry!

With the eruption of the submarine volcano, the earth began to shake violently.

The earth was enlivened and wobbled far more than trembling humans and so forth.

Unlike normal earthquakes, they continued to shake without changing in more than a dozen seconds.

"Yes, the house will collapse! Get out of the house!

"The mountain collapses! Get away from the mountains!

"Ku, be crushed by the clouds!

"It's like fog, just run fast!

Everyone runs away with a light in their hand, becoming a crawling body.

But no one knew where to run to, etc.

For them, the world was only about where they were born, and even the next town was far away.

The world as far as we know is about to perish, the world itself is on the verge of perishing.

Everyone didn't want to die, they wanted to be saved.

"Oh, oh! The clouds, the clouds. Ahhhh!

Finally, the dark clouds reached the surface.

Literally, more than letters, an empire wrapped in dark clouds.

It is no longer in the Gori fog, but in the national cloud, in the 10,000 mile cloud.

Sky moves, thunder

A flash of endless radiance rushes through the clouds.

Thunderlight was raging like a herd of dragons in a dark cloud blocking the sun's rays.

But that's just horrible.

Sound and light only terrorized humans and beasts.

It was extremely trivial, even if it could hit something from time to time.

Heavenly motion, bullet rain

Huge ice cubes, built inside huge clouds. That is, hail.

It just rains and falls from the top to the bottom of the cloud.

A very rare natural disaster is intentionally poured across the nation.

Ground motion method, wet paper

The earth lifts up its flares, so much so that the voice of the nasal cry is extinguished.

The surface changes its shape so that a single piece of paper can creep.

Everything that was fixed to the surface, natural and artificial, is distorted, twisted and destroyed.

ground motion method, cracked silk

The surface is torn and torn so that the cloth is left to power.

Swallow and bury all things.

It is not hesitant to waver, the seriousness of a immortal who has mended the heavenly and earthly law.

I mean it as a Swivok immortal, which has nothing to do with being a swordsman.

As a mistake, it was a force sticking out of the 'strongest' frame that was not taken over by the mountain waters.

The emperor's castle is not only beautiful, it is also a fortress with defensive functions.

But the fortress was being destroyed by an unsolicited natural mutation.

The falling giant hail broke the roof and devoured the heavens, and the earth swayed causing the foundations of the castle to crumble and cracks to run on the walls.

In the castle crumbling from what to what, the emperor in the back was deciding the cage castle.

"No, no, no, no!

He knows what's going on and who's angry.

He was an emperor but alone in his chamber. Not only that, but he kept all the furniture he met in the room from opening the huge doors he deserved in the Emperor's room in front of the door.

For him, who hasn't exercised from time to time, it's not a fuss about heavy labor. It was beyond the limits of the flesh, and the flesh was screaming of pain as a price for it.

But it wasn't important.

Because he's rightly aware of the status quo, it's more than a small thing about the castle collapsing or the nation perishing.

I was aware of something bigger.

"They'll kill me, they'll kill me!

That if you stay like this, you'll get yourself killed.

"Like then, like then my brother!

He is not delusional that there is no way the emperor will be killed.

Because he himself, who is no other, is letting him kill the emperor before he was his real brother.

"I, the minister, will kill me!

Whatever it is, the castle will collapse and die.

But being crushed by a castle is very difficult to imagine.

For him, the most realistic death seemed to be that of an emperor, betrayed by a minister to death.

Even in the midst of heaven and earth trembling and threatening the world, nothing short of a threat he fears is a minister.

The emperor of the Great Empire dies betrayed by his minister. That was the only death he could imagine.

"I don't like it, I don't like it, I don't like it! I'm an emperor, I'm an emperor!

Even though he is an emperor, he dies betrayed by his minister.

Because he is an emperor, he dies betrayed by his minister.

Both of them were swirling in him.

I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die.

I want to live, I want to command more, I want to be more admired, I want to decide more laws, I want to fight more wars, I want to do more emperor-like things.

I admired it, I dreamed it, I respected it.

Everyone admired it, everyone dreamed it, everyone respected it.

I want to act like my brother.

The current emperor wanted to take the throne by killing his brother because his brother was admired as a great emperor.

I didn't doubt that if I became an emperor, I could be like my brother too. And in fact, that's what was happening around him.

But when this happened, they had to kill me.

"I don't like dying!

Everyone in the country knows it, and he knows it well himself. Kill the emperor and the heavens and the earth will heal.

And everyone in this castle knows it well. That the vagabond invited to this castle cut off the emperor from his opponent.

Only causality is clear, that the anger of that swordsman will be quenched if you really kill the emperor.

The emperor knows better than anyone. In this situation, there's no way I'm not going to be killed.

I wonder if anyone will shelter themselves and try to kill them in a big hurry.

I understand that, so he's caged in his room.

But the protection was also gradually being broken.

"Hii, hii!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty the Emperor! Please forgive my disrespect!

"I'll be there now!

"There you are, Your Majesty!

"Oh, good! There you go!

In front of the room, my subordinates gathered.

As they proceeded to crawl in the shaky castle, they were convinced of the emperor's presence by not opening the door of the room.

Convinced, that may be a little different. Anyway, they are desperate too, trying to break down the majestic door praying that it is.

When it comes to the emperor's bedroom, it is truly a room that protects the emperor at the last minute.

Now is exactly the time, but not assuming a sad earthquake, this castle is causing distortion throughout the building due to the ground collapse.

The thing called doors was sensitive to building distortion and held up until the emperor came in, but in the current situation where the shaking continued, he had already lost his body as a door.

It didn't take long for the faces trying to break the doors ready to die to scaffold a castle shaking with the right tools in their hands and destroy it in a way that wasn't even efficient to flatter.

"Sire!"

"Ku, ku, come ahhhhh!

"Your Majesty, be ready!

"Please understand. This is for the Empire!

Some smile snobbishly, delighted to be able to kill the emperor.

Some have a reddened face of anger, a passion for the emperor who drove the empire to ruin.

Some cry blue, obsessed with life that they just don't want to die.

Soldiers and civilians, without exception, attack the emperor.

They were only here to kill the Emperor.

"Wow, me, me. Ahhh!

In an instant, the emperor had what he wanted.

My brother's beauty that I couldn't imitate until the end when I didn't have something called motor nerves.

Strength as just one man. Would that have allowed some resistance to this situation as well?

There is not a single one who obeys his orders, the sunset of the powerful.

Having been set to taste glory and decline all over his body, he was ending that life in fear, intense pain and despair.

"Ha, quickly expose this body!

"Calm the wrath of God!

"Before this country dies, before the castle collapses!

The others, they were nowhere near.

Killing the emperor is no different. The ground is shaking, the castle is leaning, and there is a storm outside.

In order to put an end to this hell, they must put the wreckage of the emperor at the top of the castle.

"No more, really, this castle itself is going to collapse!

"I know, don't get involved anyway!

"Damn, I broke it too much when I killed him! It's hard to carry!

"Because it's heavy...... fuck you!

The upper part of the castle is shaken by a major storm, the ground itself is shaken by an earthquake, and the castle, which is on the verge of collapse, is shaken without anything.

Due to its overlap, the castle no longer had a place to shake. In that, I had to carry a tragic corpse of an adult male with an obese body.

Besides, it is outdoors when it comes to the top of the castle. It is in the midst of the catastrophe that every natural mutation strikes, that a body is placed at the top of the castle.

That was how difficult it was, doing them running and not wanting to imagine

But it was something I had to do. Otherwise, the Empire. Not this way. Everyone in this place dies.

of the vast castle, as he rolled up its stairs, and went outside the tallest tower.

Once, everything stopped there.

As always, the dark clouds remained standing, but everything in the heavenly mutation had stopped.

"Ooh..."

Someone who caused this natural mutation seemed to notice a line of motion.

While every technique left only a slight aftertaste, it went to an end.

"God! Please calm your anger!

Desperate, they were offering sacrificed emperors, as if they were superstitious countrymen.

Happy or unhappy, the ceiling of the tower was crumbling, and strangely they were at the top without going up to the roof.

"God! Please forgive this land!

It was like a mythical sight.

Only around the castle, the clouds clear. The darkness had been lifted and the light had returned to the world.

"Nooo."

From the sky, God came down.

There was a god there with a slightly unfortunate, disgusting face.

"Wu......"

Right beside it, there was also a blatant figure of Sanka, dressed in the clothes of a fire rat

"... I still had a technique I wanted to use."

God's wrath was quenching.

He seems unhappy, but he's not angry.

"Oh, God!

Everyone fell down when they saw that.

I worshipped God, as I had always done to the Emperor.

"Please, have mercy!

"Oh, that's enough. If you killed him, there's no reason to destroy this country anymore."

A people of this country killed the head of this country as ineligible.

Until now, the flock's policy has been wrong, surrendering to the biting opponent.

That is because of Swibok's standards that we cannot chase.

Suibok's values are victory and defeat, not good or evil or loss.

He only sees things in wins and loses, he doesn't have a fist to swing down on the person he admits to losing.

"Though, you're halfway there... are you guys willing to challenge me?

However, he was in a good mood to prepare himself and wield his powers.

I intend to destroy it over a month, but if it ends in a few hours, I can't satisfy my desire for destruction.

Slightly unconcerned, Swivok confirms his will to fight.

"There is no annihilation!

The faces of the dead minister cried out that they had changed their blood phase and had no extinction.

I never wanted to fight Suibok again, no matter what.

It hasn't even been a battle since I tried to destroy this country in the first place.

Continuing means literally emigrating.

"Too bad...... Yamahiko's technique!

Really unfortunately, Swibok declares the war to be over.

"Listen, people of this land! I am the swimmer, the magician who rocked the heavens and the earth!

Slowly, the clouds float into the sky.

A pile of clouds scattered around them.

It was fading and was starting to let the sun shine through.

"Your Lord has killed your companions! That's why my battle with you is over here!

Unfortunately, unfortunately, Suibok looked at the clouds he had made.

"But if you're going to challenge me, I'll take it, no matter what the terms! I'm the most powerful swordsman in the world, the immortal who manipulates heaven and earth!

Until a few hours ago, the emperor of this country was an absolute.

Too powerful to rebel.

No one wants me to take responsibility for this tragedy before Swibbock does much more than that.

To the extent that Suibok could feel it, he stopped destroying the world (...) and was full of signs of gratitude to God.

"Nooo."

Tell yourself how lonely I am about it, that Swibbock was only unable to use the technique until the end...

"A boulder, my Lord! Everyone is down to the strength of the Lord!

Swibok smiles a strong smile against Eckezaks affirming it.

"Oh, you're right. I'm the strongest!

He had a deceptive laugh, unlike when he defeated the twin generals.