episode_0085

I just took Soo and left that place.

Because, the more I open my mouth here, the more mysterious it becomes.

Additionally, if there is a scarcity, physical regeneration can instantly transform into a valuable commodity.

It’s easy to understand when you think of people who buy health supplements or join cults in the hope that they can be cured.

When a person falls to rock bottom, his or her judgment in order to survive declines.

The saying, “clinging to even a straw” expresses that.

If you see this kind of production, people who are in a hurry will come running right away.

And those who are quick-witted will notice that the man who suddenly became strong and the man who recovered have purple hair and white skin.

If you have a keen imagination, you can probably guess why Cheonma turned into a woman.

Besides, wouldn’t it be bad to ruin Jeon Yang’s funeral?

Although it is only the Heavenly Horse that makes the rain fall, it is an appropriate place to recall the saying that it visits the dead at the end, just like in the first world.

Of course, I don’t know if people will think the way I think, but I’m going to spread what I can and gradually pick up the elements that I can.

If a crisis comes where someone with important knowledge like Cheonma just disappears, you should think about it after he or she leaves!

It was urgent at that time.

In order to regenerate, I had to throw myself into the world even if it meant cracking it.

Actually, there were some tiny cracks, but over time, the cracks healed properly, almost like they were alive.

I don’t know if this is completely healed, or if they left the damaged area as is and covered up the surrounding area, like a human scar.

As I walked home with Soo, I looked at the world from the harvest season’s perspective.

First, Gapjae.

This person is once again faithfully doing his Dharma work.

I was trying to contact the Jigwan lord, but I haven’t contacted the Jigwan lord since I saw the sword technique that changed the terrain when Cheonma and Cheonma Shingyo were fighting.

Of course, the branch manager never contacted him separately.

But that doesn’t mean I’ve given up. I train hard every night at the Cheonmasingyo’s personal training center. Based on the memories of Eunjae that I sent, I’m practicing my martial arts by following the techniques.

I like it because it seems like the desire hasn’t gone out.

Next is sick day.

This guy suddenly became like a person whose strings had snapped. The things from other lords that used to come to him every day were all cut off, and his subordinates no longer acknowledged him.

Rather, they whisper about when they will die.

Byung-il’s personality is twisted enough to warrant applause. He has been increasingly harassing his subordinates by deliberately using his power to suppress them, and he even killed a servant who was passing by him just because he was upset.

First of all, even in this world, killing people is a bad thing.

Not from a human rights perspective, but from a workforce perspective.

You go into work and get a computer, but you don’t like it so you break the CPU, right?

He was arrested for property damage.

The first time, if I explain it well, it ends with deducting money from your salary and being disciplined, but the next time, you can go to the police station.

In short, it is an act that deserves to be condemned.

So when he gets criticized, Byung-il gets even angrier.

When he mutters when he is mentally depressed, he says that people who used to flatter him suddenly change their attitude and he gets angry.

Slowly. It’s getting worse?

I wish it was more crooked.

I think that would give more warmth, right?

Meanwhile, the guardian deity of the Heavenly Palace and the ordinary followers belonging to it.

They are training their martial arts diligently.

In the case of ordinary believers, it would be more appropriate to say that they are being taught martial arts rather than being trained in them.

But surprisingly, I am quite satisfied.

It’s amazing.

I guess I feel more motivated because I can see myself getting stronger.

And through the conversation between the Heavenly Palace Lord and the Dharma Guardian, I was able to hear what happened to the elixir made with the harvester.

They said it was just useless garbage.

Those who took it said that nothing happened.

I wish at least the contract had been transferred or something, but that didn’t happen.

That’s too bad.

But I did gain something.

I heard a new perspective on harvest from them.

They speculate that when a person reaches the harvest season, he or she becomes stronger by drawing out all the potential that the person originally had.

So even if we make a potion, it won’t be effective because all of its potential has already been used up.

But that’s probably not the answer.

Here’s an example.

In the first world, there were countless people who became harvesters.

They continued to grow even after harvest time.

It’s not the answer because it’s falsifiable, but would it be correct to say that it’s the maximum possibility we could have at that moment?

Then what about the Cheonma that turned into a woman?

Hmm… … .

When you take a potion made of special ingredients, the light grows bigger as new light builds on top of it. That is the light contained in the potion.

Because when it was stuck to the harvester, it was pure white and not dyed purple.

I need to research step by step without rushing to a conclusion.

Light and warmth are homework that must be solved someday.

But since I know a lot, if I keep gathering information like this, I’ll be able to know clearly someday.

And the horse.

This person is busy.

I’m so out of it because of Jeon Yang’s funeral. The funeral is supposed to last for three days, so there’s nothing to see until then. The funeral is big and grand, but the only person who’s really sad is probably Cheon Ma, which is kind of ironic.

Anyway, Cheonma will guard the funeral.

In other words, it is difficult for the Heavenly Horse to move. Then, someone might move in the meantime. Especially people who hate the Heavenly Horse.

Plus, I did an impromptu ad when the opportunity presented itself.

I have this feature, so I’ve spread the word so that anyone interested can look it up.

There are many people who want to get better.

Obviously someone in a hurry will fly in.

Moreover, the person who just became a harvester advertised himself so vigorously that he was so much better.

This worked.

***

Jeon Yang’s funeral is over.

Sadly, no one came.

No, why aren’t you coming!

There are many people in the Cheonmasingyo sect who have suffered fatal injuries for various reasons!

Since one person got better in one breath, shouldn’t at least one more person come?

Cheonma has been at the funeral home all this time and has never received any reports about me.

So then you didn’t come voluntarily, so why on earth is that?

The last person to be harvested is bragging to me every day about how much better he is!

But why aren’t you coming!

Ugh. What should I do?

Just like I did with the Mirae Hope Church, I tried to stick to the Cheonmasin Church. Of course, I won’t do the same thing. If I do the same thing, it’s natural that I’ll end up with the same failure.

So this time, I planned to take some initiative and make moves so that I could control it.

But if there is no response like this, it is difficult to take the initiative.

Or it means that even if you get better, you think you can’t do anything, or that the Cheonmasingyo is controlled to the point where they don’t send followers to strange people.

The harvest season has arrived, but I have no authority to command the harvesters.

Just stay in the same position, or rather, I’m on the lower side.

Moreover, sending memories will not reach you at all if your consciousness is strong.

It also means that it is impossible to control it by sending it a large amount of memories and driving it crazy.

Why are there so many things that can’t be done?

What can I do with something that only has that kind of ability?

You have to live hard with the strength you have.

I looked north.

You can see a vast green forest with no end in sight.

And once you get past that forest, you’ll find a city.

It’s a world similar to a martial arts novel in the faded memories of a man. A place where countless ordinary people live.

This is where I can penetrate the most deeply.

What should I do?

I’m wondering whether I should go out like this or wait for the future at Cheonmasingyo.

If I were alone, I would have gone out without hesitation, but I have a cow in my hand.

I’m worried about wandering around without a home.

Or maybe it would be a good idea to seek out a man who looks like he’s about to be harvested.

A man named Oh Myeong-seong who absorbed Eun-chun’s energy using a technique called the Absorption Technique.

It’s not harvest time yet.

But the connection is clear, and it’s getting stronger.

After some time, he was able to make a harvester.

No matter how small the pieces are, they are all intrinsically connected to me. It’s like drawing a bunch of people on a piece of paper, attaching a string to each person, and tying the other side together.

Why can’t I control this power when I have it?

If only I had the brainwashing skills, I could live well and extract warmth!

“First snow, what are you doing?”

While I was muttering to myself, Soo-oh suddenly popped his head out from behind me.

He’s still a little short-spoken. I’m wondering if I should start teaching him to use formal language soon or leave him alone a little longer.

I wonder if I shouldn’t learn social skills by talking to humans instead of monsters like me. But I also wonder if living here will only result in a twisted ideological education.

Should I really consider leaving the Cheonmasingyo?

The Cheonmasingyo sect is now ruled by a powerful pressure stone called Cheonma, so I don’t think the major events I hope for will happen.

If you dream of unifying the martial arts world like the Demonic Cult in the faded memories of the man, and like Cheonma before he learned the art of Gyuhwabojeon, then I am willing to continue lending a helping hand.

After learning the secrets of the Gyuhwabojeon, the words about subduing the martial arts world disappeared from Cheonma’s mouth.

There’s a good chance that you’re not very interested right now.

Is there a slight possibility that they will invade Murim to kill the remnants of the group that killed Jeon Yang?

But I shouldn’t say this with my own mouth.

If you are not an idiot, you will realize that I said this with malicious intent. Especially when it is someone you love. Someone who is already dead.

There is a high possibility that it will become a sore spot, so you shouldn’t mention it.

Above all, Cheonma is someone who vaguely knows my true identity. If things go wrong, they could become a group that aims to eradicate me from this world.

As there are technologies that can summon me, there is a possibility that technologies that can block me will be developed. It is best to avoid dangerous places.

Above all, it is best to avoid making as few as possible.

If you must make enemies, make them only when you really need to. Of course, it’s the world where you make enemies just by breathing, saying, “You’re ugly, so you’re ugly.”

First, let me answer Soo, who is rolling around on top of me like a cat.

“I’m thinking about how to teach So-o.”

“I hate that kind of thing.”

Thump thump

It’s quite impactful for a small hand. It’s worth the exercise.

Thinking that if Cheonma continues to enjoy this petty peace, the Cheonma Sect will be destroyed, I grabbed Soo-oh and pushed him into the yard.