Turns Out To Be a Genius Duelist

Yoon-suk looked into the mirror.

At least no sign of evil came to mind.

But it's just that you don't feel the joy and harassment of someone. Yun Suk knows that it is no more than that.

Nevertheless, I guess I was a little nervous.

I felt relieved without knowing it.

“ ……. ”

Suddenly, a feeling of emptiness rose.

Why have I put it off so far?

Well, it was simple for no reason.

I was afraid.

I'm afraid I'm gonna have to face the fact that I'm an ugly villain.

When I look into the abyss, I wonder if I've fallen into the same human form as Kang Hyung-woo and Lee Chang-hoon before I know it.

So I only saw what I wanted to see if I could hold back my choice.

Even though I don't think of myself as a righteous, absolute line....

The judge ruled that it was strictly evil.

‘But I guess the first hurdle is over……. ’

I don't mean no judgment mark.

that he was willing to face himself face to face.

That was the first step in a real sense.

Half a start.

The fog that was before my eyes seems to be lifting.

Yoon-suk recalled things one by one.

I felt like I could look back on myself calmly now.

“ ……. ”

Kill, kill, kill...

Yoon-suk did not deceive himself anymore.

Everything that has been done so far has never been a good thing for any reason.

How badly do I need to wrap it?

Well, if you dig deep, eventually you won't be right about necessity.

The motivation of Yoon-suk's work is his personal desire for ideal.

Yeah, that's more like it.

‘Is that why I'm a Maine……. ’

Now I know.

Why did Heavenly Horse insist on the word Mine, leaving behind other good words?

‘You needed something other than good and evil. ’

What is good and evil in the beginning?

Is it bad to break the law?

So it's a good thing you follow the law?

After all, they are the standards of those who look at things.

Perhaps because they knew that, they had decided not to belong to either good or evil.

And this was the fundamental difference between Yoon-suk and them.

‘Mine.’

The one who destroys what must be destroyed.

He who does not call himself righteous.

The one who walks quietly on his own path.

Yoon-suk decided.

If that's what Mine means…….

I'll be your Maine.

* * *

The other day, Yoon-suk asked.

What is the world that the martyrs are trying to destroy?

At that time, CheonMa replied:

- A world full of hypocrisy.

Yoon-suk asked why, and Thousands of words condensed in a smile.

- Because I didn't like the Mainlander.

Simple reason you don't like it.

Maybe there's nothing else this way.

I didn't really like Yoon-suk either.

A world full of people who can smile when they see the screams of others.

So I decided to change it, and I executed those who thought they were not suitable for the world.

I've been constantly wondering whether my actions are good or bad.

What a waste.

In the end, neither the Judge's Blade, nor the laws of society, nor even this bracelet, could truly distinguish between good and evil.

They all have different standards.

What matters is what you think.

What do you think ‘evil’ is?

Yoon-suk asked himself.

The answer was easy.

‘He who wants to trample on others. ’

There is a slight difference, though it does not seem to be much different from the evil that was first prescribed by the Judgment Blade.

Whether you enjoy it or feel guilty.

If you believe in the abundance of power and want to harm innocent people, he is a wicked man.

Yoon-suk stood up.

If I have to become evil to get rid of evil, I will gladly smile and immerse myself in the filth.

Because that would be the right thing to do as a man walking the streets of Mado.

Whoo-hoo!

Yoon-suk pulled out his sword.

And I captured an octagon.

It was still colorful and colorful.

Yoon-suk pondered what CheonMa said.

‘I told you to find your own color and focus it on it...' ’

So which one of these colors suits you?

‘I don't think this is it. ’

Yu 26580; means to embrace all things.

However, Yoon-suk did not intend to endure everything without the distinction between good and evil.

The blue color faded accordingly.

It's not "Hwan" or "Pleasure." ’

The path that Yoon-suk wants to go on is not a split path, nor is it invisible.

Therefore, the yellow and white energy faded.

Yoon-suk continued to repeat the same task.

Neither is defeat. It's not just a way of walking to rule over someone.

Kang Chong, Jung ?

The pursuit may be similar, but it is definitely different.

I can't explain myself with these words.

I decided to beat it a hundred times and shake it.

Then all that remains is Sir and Sir Dun 37389.

Let me get this straight. I couldn't even explain myself.

Whoo-hoo!

Yoon Seok finally realized that he was facing a sword that had faded into many colors.

It was a fish talk in the first place.

After all, it's not about finding your own color, it's about fitting yourself into any color.

‘I'm not there yet. ’

Ultimately, it was also a type of New Dagger's Day martial arts.

But it's not just the unity of the sword and the body that we've been doing....

The only difference is that I infuse myself with the object of the sword.

Yoon-suk closed his eyes quietly.

He spent countless hours watching himself.

Soon when I opened my eyes again.

Whoo-hoo!

In front of Yoon-suk, a sword that had never been seen before was swirling and gushing out of existence. Yoon Seok smiled as soon as he checked the color of the black.

It wasn't detected, it wasn't white.

‘Grey……. ’

I struggled not to like him or me, but in the end gray was the color that best suits me.

I'm not disappointed.

I just accepted myself like this.

Because now I know that grey is one of those colors, too, if you can face yourself and accept it.

Is that why?

Yoon Suk liked this hazy color quite well.

It never shifts aside, it's always shaken and broken, but it doesn't change as much as the essence....

In a way, it might be the most humane color.

‘But I can't call it an octagon anymore. ’

Well, I didn't like the idea of naming it ‘gray sword' instead.

I thought about it for a moment, but I didn't come up with the right name.

Soon, Yoon-suk decided to test the power of this new sword.

If you put a sword in any place, this place will be destroyed by the Black Horse's expensive money.

Profit!

Yoon-suk stretched out his sword toward the sky.

Then, just as a hurricane blew, the air everywhere was drawn towards the edge of the blade of Yoon-suk.

And then...

“Little Bishop! What's the matter?" ”

The Black Horse, who sensed the disturbance in the patronage, looks over the fence.

Then the blemish hardened.

All the flowers and trees that had been created in the sponsorship were being sucked in by the wind pressure alone.

Of course, that wasn't the point.

It's that kind of thing. You can always get it back.

‘What nonsense……. ’

She stares at you, dazed.

The gray sword swirled around, scattering its brilliant radiances, and soon bursting into the sky.

And…….

Kwaaaahhhhhh -!

Breaking the sky through clouds of gray.

The black horse thought as he received the warm sunlight shot through the harvested clouds.

“Hail! Hail! A thousand years old!”

Maybe this moment.

Maybe a new era is opening up.

* * *

“We'll take care of the situation, so the Lord of Sodao should leave soon. ”

Kneel down and live forever, and the stunned black horse woke up and said the first thing.

“The situation?”

“Yes, in the original square, the seal was unbreakable to anyone. I'm sure the challengers who saw it are headed this way. If you don't want to change your mind, you'd better leave quickly. ”

The sky was always gray like a cloudy cloud.

Yoon-suk was not just cutting the sky.

The effect of the paparazzi is that no one has ever done anything.

Is that why?

In fact, there were challengers with strange energies coming from all over.

Eliminate Curiosity, Ambush, Solicitation, and Competitors.

Whatever the reason, it was not welcome as Yoon-suk.

“Very well. Tell Ashton I'll see him in seven days." ”

“Respect! I look forward to the day I see you again, hoping to preserve the Jade Cube every morning! ”

Soon, Yoon-suk returned to the waiting room, leaving his black horse.

The waiting room with a huge hole in one wall was completely silent without the sound of Yoon-suk breathing.

‘Where did he go...? ’

Soon, Yoon-suk looked over the hole.

No sign of the South Palace.

But instead, a note fell to the ground.

Yoon-suk picked up and opened the note.

Who else could there be besides her, as expected, was the note she left behind.

Although the characters seemed to have been subtracted from the existing Hanja, the tower's consideration allowed me to read the alcohol without any clogging.

- He doesn't come after a few days, so he writes like this.

The backings written from the beginning of such a rush were unnecessary and long, but could be easily summarized.

One, I challenged him and won the battle without Yoon-suk. It's all because of you. Thank you very much.

Two, I met Mainland's people in the integrated square, and I had an urgent matter, so I returned to Moorim.

“ ……. ”

After checking everything, Yoon-suk touched his chin with a subtle look.

That the South Palace has overcome the ninth floor trials?

It was worth celebrating, but I didn't feel this bad about it.

Just…….

I liked the horse that went back to Moorim.

'Tis a timing. ’

Thousands said something happened and went back.

But is it an elixir that somehow makes me think they might be related to the Muslim ticket?

‘Maybe something happened there.... ’

You may be able to hear her answer if you ask her, but the situation isn't safe to go back to right now.

Well, there's nothing you can't do if you're bothered...

Yoon-suk just decided to turn his attention to the matter.

It's just a guess anyway.

One assumption was correct, but there would be no reason to be involved, not on Earth or in Moorish affairs.

‘We need to be a little more specific in the future. ’

I'm not confused anymore.

You are not in the pursuit of good.

I just hate evil.

That's why I decided to see the end of the tower, dreaming of an ideal without them.

One, however, required a code of conduct going forward.

So far, it has been too old-fashioned.

You have to do this. It was the same thing before, but it might be natural....

It had to be different now.

Yoon-suk thought again and again.

How far is the frontier of evil?

How to recognize them, and what to do with judgment. Judgment or aspiration. Which of the two should be the top priority?

The answer to the big trunk was quick.

‘But we have to climb the tower first. ’

The world of drug-eating.

To vanquish evil, this side also needs its proper strength.

Not only that, but when the day comes when you can pray for a wish in the tower, all your worries will be solved.

Of course, it just means they're obsessed and can't be found.

But that doesn't mean I'm going to pass by the wicked on the way.

However, unless it was impossible to do something like a duel trial, I decided to confirm all the sins properly and judge them.

‘That's what this is about. ’

Yoon-suk frowned.

No need to worry if it's flagged.

But what if it's not?

It was impossible to catch everyone and make them confess their sins.

I wish they had the skills to see the sins of their opponents just by looking at them.

Something flashed in the mind of Yoon-suk.

‘No, you can make it if you don't have it. ’

Technical Synthesis.

The power to create new technologies that do not exist.

But there's no room for AP to run the synthesis right now.

Because of that, the next time I postponed filling the rest of it....

"Be prepared, the brawl is about to begin.

Well, it won't take long.