episode_0110
by admin“What’s the big deal?”
Soo-oh looks at me with a puzzled expression.
I pointed north. But not toward the forest like Soo had pointed, but a little further away. Very far away.
“People who want to kill monsters are coming here.”
“Monster? You mean you’re aiming for the first snow?”
It’s been months since I told you that I’m a monster, but you seem to understand quickly. I nodded as I looked at So-oh.
“Then why don’t you just tell Musabu? Musabu will take care of it easily.”
Soo-oh speaks as if it is something that Cheonma can do.
Come to think of it, So-oh was also a person who lived under the influence of the Heavenly Demon Sect. It’s not strange to think that if it’s the Heavenly Demon, it can defeat any enemy.
In reality, Cheonma is strong.
I don’t know much about martial arts to the point where I can compare it to Eunjae, but assuming that they are similar, there is a high possibility that he can conquer the martial arts world on his own.
Even if they made something to counter such a Heavenly Demon, Omyeongseong is also here.
The problem is that the Cheonmasingyo, which seemed to be well-sealed, is splitting apart.
Is this really okay?
“Do you know Gupa?”
“Yeah. I learned it from Musabu. You mean the guys who act like they’re their guardians?”
A few words sparkle in my faded memories. It feels like I’m grumbling about why it’s called Gupa instead of Gupailbang, but if you check the memories of the person who came here, Gupa is not made up of nine schools.
It started with nine sects, but as sects of a moderate size joined in, it became quite large when you include the military fire department sect.
First of all, there’s no way a beggar could join a gang of thugs, right?
The old faction earns a huge amount of money by collecting rent from the sects under its control and the land rent for its own territory.
It’s strange to think that it’s possible when you know full well how the rich can look down on the poor.
So, even if the word ‘gal’ is flashy… … .
“They are not guardians, but a violent group. As I briefly explained before, they are the ones who protect the people with force in places where the government’s administrative power cannot reach. Of course, they are people there, so they end up exploiting them.”
It’s the same with the Cheonmasin Church.
Since you can’t lead people with just thoughts, it’s actually more unstable when you consider that you control them by putting bugs in their bodies.
Because that means there’s no clear blueprint for people to follow.
And I know why.
There is no specific god here. The only god we believe in is a strong man called Cheonma.
And behind it all, there is the truth that it is a breeding ground where a god raises sacrifices and subordinates for himself.
And they don’t even know that they are being raised.
The birth was twisted.
And the god behind it was shattered a while ago. That means the one who could protect this place is dead.
Now that the owner of the pen has died, the door is open.
It’s obvious what will happen.
Even if we win now, we can’t see a future.
This group, which is barely holding on, will eventually collapse because it will not be able to suppress all the people. This is because the god who held it together has disappeared.
“They were greatly affected by the god of war. Some sects even disappeared. What would they do if they found out that a second god of war might appear?”
“Can’t you just sit back and not be hostile?”
Soo-oh speaks very much like a member of the Tenma Shinkyo sect.
Obey the strong.
“If that god is not a genius but spreads like a plague, what should the old guard do?”
“So, you’re trying to kill Cho-seol.”
Although the explanation is not over yet, Soo realized from what I said why the old wave was attacking us.
I didn’t tell you that Gupa became a larger group called the Murim Alliance.
And those who are presumed to be government troops are also watching this war.
In fact, explaining the old school is also out.
Because it’s information I don’t know.
But I predicted that the Heavenly Demon Sect would be so ruined that it would be impossible to figure that out, so I told Soo-oh something that I shouldn’t know.
If the upper echelons of the Cheonmasingyo were functioning properly, I wouldn’t have thought of saying something like this… … .
Are you thinking of just throwing away one of the most powerful people in the world?
Although I don’t have the Heavenly Demonic Art, I know the technique called Absorption Technique and the swordsmanship called Byeoksa Sword Technique.
It is a martial art so powerful that any martial artist in this world would be able to do anything if they could obtain it.
no.
In the sense that he can use me, he can also use the Heavenly Demonic Power.
Because right now, people in the Cheonma Singyo, including Cheonma, think that the Cheonma Shingong used by the god of war is the real Cheonma Shingong.
I think that the Cheonma Shingong that Eunjae originally used was an unfinished technique that she had used before. That could be called the real Cheonma Shingong.
anyway.
Rather than that, I gave Soo a guideline to follow.
“If it’s dangerous, running away is also an option.”
He quietly gave Soo a choice as to what to do next.
“What are you going to do for the first snow?”
I shrugged.
“What can I do? I can only share myself. Like I did to Soo.”
Right now, in the conference room, the head of the branch is taking the lead and forcing Cheonma to make a choice. However, the problem is that he brought up the time when Jeon Yang was there.
At that time, he brought up the incident where Cheonma gave all power to Jeon Yang and criticized him for ruining the Cheonma Sect like that.
Of all things, I said harsh words that insulted Jeon Yang. I said them with emotion.
Emotions are intense.
Cheonma immediately raised his hand.
The right arm of the branch leader was torn off.
It wasn’t cut off. The demon just stretched out his hand, and his right arm was squeezed in midair as if a giant hand was grabbing it and twisting it, then it was torn off while spinning around.
As if a child were tearing off the limbs of an insect.
I can’t feel it, but the stigma and insensitivity that are there are suffering from a huge sense of pressure.
To me, it looks like he’s having trouble breathing for mental reasons, but maybe there’s something swirling inside him called chi.
Suddenly, Soo-oh approached me, grabbed my waist, and pointed to a high place in the main building of the Cheonmasingyo sect.
“First snow. Right now, Musabu-nim. He’s really angry.”
I guess you can feel it even here.
I agreed with Soo.
“Someone must have touched Cheonma’s sore spot.”
In other words, the meeting was shattered. Moreover, Oh Myeong-seong tried to draw his sword at Cheon-ma while Gu Mil-mil was next to him.
Surprisingly, the Cheonmasingyo religion may disappear like this.
“No, what did you do to make Musabu angry? Musabu is a very calm person, so what on earth did you say?”
“Ask them directly next time you come.”
I also wonder what he thinks about his past.
Anyway, the meeting ended with the issue of Cheonma’s temper.
He laments that the man in his faded memories is ruined. He says that if you just blow the beginning without doing anything, it’s really hard to turn it around.
The only thing I remember doing is clicking through strategy simulation games, so what do you know about that?
That’s the sentiment, but it’s not entirely wrong.
The memories of people who are truly capable of using strategy and tactics also come to similar conclusions.
“Musabu hasn’t come lately. Musabu is the leader, so I guess he’s busy with work and can’t come. Ugh… … .”
Soo-oh took a few steps away from me and looked straight at me.
“I’m strong enough to be praised by the master, so when bad guys come, I’ll protect the first snow!”
And I declared it proudly.
“Cheer up.”
“Why are you talking like it’s someone else’s business!”
Soo-oh runs up to me and bumps my hand.
“The cow is weak, right?”
ah.
Soo’s expression distorted. Then he ran to the iron sword lying on the porch and pulled it out.
“I’m strong! At least stronger than Chosul!”
A purple mist flowed out from the sword.
It’s quite small compared to the smooth Cheonma or Omyeongseong, or maybe I just can’t see the rest of it.
“First of all, Soo. I can’t see the energy, so I can’t see it even if I do that.”
Ah. He made a face. Then, his expression changed to, “Oh, that’s right,” and he slowly put the sword back in its scabbard.
And then seeing him sneakily put it back on the porch, it seems difficult to call him a proper martial artist. A martial artist’s memory flashes, saying that one should never let go of a sword.
Now, not only the memories of the man in my faded memories are sparkling, but also those of other people.
“And what’s the use of being stronger than me? You have to be stronger than your enemy.”
But I remember agreeing with this statement a lot.
At my words, Soo sat on the porch with a very angry face.
“That’s right! That’s right, but it’s annoying to hear it from a beginner!”
Yes, in the sense of force.
Of course, I can turn a living thing into a monster by taking its warmth away from it, but I will never do that again.
“It’s annoying because it’s true, right?”
Oh, I’m upset.
I guess I teased him too much. While I was wondering how to appease him, I glanced at the other harvesters.
A group of harvesters wielding spears as if they were guns.
They are good at hunting down martial artists.
Those with mediocre skills will die from a bullet piercing through their body, and those who can knock them out and approach will be dealt with by the powerful Harvester behind them.
The only problem is, they went too far.
The sphere of influence of the Cheonmasingyo religion. Boundary.
There should have been another order originally, but the command center that should be giving the order now is temporarily suspended.
It’s a pity because it seems like the future is visible.
If possible, I would like to see something special that the Murim Alliance has prepared as bait for them. With that in mind, I approached So-oh.
“So-o.”
He turns his head quickly.
So I grabbed Soo-oh’s cheeks with both hands and made him look at me.
“Wow!”
I’m strong in simple strength. I have a lot of strength that comes from my physique.
“It’s going to get really dangerous from now on. If something unfortunate happens, then live only for yourself. I always said that, right?”
I often told Soo to do whatever he wanted. When there was a choice to make, I waited until he thought it through and made his choice.
Sometimes I didn’t wait and just went.
To use myself properly, I think it’s best to do what I want to do. When you move for your ideals, and when it’s a good thing, you can go the furthest.
Just like Tisha did.
“Why do you talk as if you’re going to die?”
Soo-oh made a loud noise while holding my cheek.
That was really funny.
“Hehe, I’m going to die… … . Soo, do you know that?”
I took my hand off my cheek.
“Even if this body disappears, I won’t die. I can’t die.”
Even Daegon, who was once called the god of a world and has fallen to the status of a sage in this world, was unable to kill me.
“Don’t worry about me. Just for you, let’s move. Until Soo dies… … .”
How do I explain this?
He said that he could come back when he died, just like he did in the first world, but he predicted that if he did that, So-oh would be likely to give up his life if something happened, so he said this.
“I’m with you. Rather, I’ll leave when I die, so know that.”
This is a gritty opportunity.
once.
Thinking like that, I put my hand on Soo’s head and then put it down.
I’m not this child’s parent, so this would be rude. Instead, I just pinched his cheek and sat down nearby.
Time goes by.
With the sound of peaceful daily life being ruined behind the scenes.
Hehehe.
The harvester is moving furiously.
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